During the flight, because it was no longer concealed, Nesario's body emitted extremely rich shadow energy. From a distance, it looked like a god of death wrapped in black fog.

The dragons were completely shocked.

In a trance, they even felt that the Black Dragon King who was rushing towards this side had become very strange... Could it be that all those terrible remarks were true?

The Guardian of the Earth is really corrupted by the ancient gods?

"Nezario, what are you doing, wake up!"

Alextasa and Isera guardian dragons, each leading some dragons forward to stop them, trying to awaken Nesario and restore his sanity.

But Konnasario launched a crazy attack on his compatriots who came to intercept him, trying to regain the dragon's soul from Angma.

What is shocking is that the two dragon kings, plus dozens of adult dragons, could not stop Nesario, who had been seriously injured by the dragon soul. In a short time, several dragons were killed, even one of Nesario's own descendants!

Since Saratas appeared, the guardian of the earth knew that he could no longer continue to disguise. When absolute trust no longer exists, other guardian dragons would have a slight suspicion and investigate the shadow energy in their bodies for a little investigation, and then they would discover the fact that they had already fallen.

Under the double blow of losing the soul of the dragon and planning for many years, this dragon king...

Completely lost his mind.

Looking at Nesario approaching, Angma in the sky shook his head secretly. In the curious gaze of Saratas, he slowly closed his eyes. Under the guidance, the entire space suddenly filled with majestic power of order, and the night sky with the moon and stars suddenly became dark clouds.

"Click!"

A thunder slashed from the rolling thunder clouds and hit Nesario directly. In an instant, the black scales exploded, and the dragon blood splattered. Nesario was like a kite with a broken string, falling from the ground from mid-air and completely unconscious.

In fact, Angma did not use all his strength. Nasario was really too seriously injured. The dragon soul is extremely powerful. Even if it is as strong as a guardian dragon, it is difficult to withstand its power. Nasario had previously fought with a group of dragons regardless of his injuries, and was completely crushed by this lightning that became the last straw.

"Angma, what did you hide from us?"

Just as a group of dragons landed quickly to save Nesario and Marigos who were injured by him, Alextasa questioned Angma, with a rare anger in his voice.

Angma has always been like he had expected, and he didn't seem to be surprised that Nesario would go crazy. All of these were seen by the extremely wise Alexassa. Thinking of his conversation with Saratas and Loken's previous "disagreement", Alexassa couldn't help but doubt that Angma, who could understand the timeline, knew from beginning to end what happened to Nesario, but he kept his mouth shut!

"If the life-bound swearer believes in me, please call everyone, and I will explain this to you in an hour."

Angma said softly, then took Saratas away from the battlefield.

After the two left, looking at the lava-covered earth, Alextasa fell into deep thought. She still couldn't believe the end of the war, and even felt like she was in a dream.

There was no decisive battle as imagined, and even apart from the dragons that died at the hands of Nasario, the Five-Colored Dragon Clan and Titan Creation did not suffer any casualties... The process went through several ups and downs, and the dark existence of the dragon soul was stolen, but instead became an ally of the Justice side. Not only did it help its side eliminate the corrupt army, but it also hit the corrupt guardians just right, giving everyone the opportunity to call back their reason.

The guardian of the earth who always sticks to his duties and uses his wings and firm bodies to protect the world from evil has become a traitor. Even his intention to create the dragon soul is not as simple as people think.

This is...

What's wrong?

...

Angma slowly walked in the wide corridor deep in Odaman.

Saratas, floating in the air, followed closely, a faint black line connecting the fifth ancient god who transformed into a beautiful high-end elves and the Dark Empire Blade hanging around Angma's waist.

"Do you just have a bitter face? Say something, I'm so bored." Saratas sometimes floated in front of Angma, sometimes circled in the air, muttering while looking at his smooth nails.

Seeing Angma ignore her, she flew behind Angma again, held his shoulder lightly, and exhaled in his ear, "Why do I think you are not surprised at all, I will come to you? It's rumored that you have the ability to understand the future. Did you know that I will become your person for a long time?"

Angma felt helpless. It was terrible to get along with this "woman". Her most subtle words and deeds, even an expression or an action, could not escape her eyes. With only the insignificant details, she could deduce many conclusions that were very close to the facts, as if all the secrets were nowhere to hide in front of her.

Is it incredible? Actually, it is not, because she is one of the wisest, oldest and most evil beings in the world.

Just now, when Angma was thinking about "Magian" and another Saratas, her expression was all seen by her, so she had the question just now.

"I'm just thinking about how to deal with you, and I can't be sure what you want from me." Angma said calmly. Even if he has a future self as a guarantee and gets along with someone like Saratas, he doesn't want to take it lightly.

Saratas suddenly floated in front of him, curiously looking at the wall lamp powered by arcane energy, and laughed softly: "Suspections are always a weakness that mortals cannot abandon, and it seems that you are no exception."

Angma replied unquestionably: "Who knows if you want to use me to get rid of all your opponents so that you can become the only ancient god who can merge with Azeroth's star soul?"

"Ah..." Saratas had no choice but to hold his forehead, "You are so innocent and cute. You seem to have mastered many unknown and extraordinary mysteries, but in fact, when it comes to details, you are in a difficult situation. Do you think it is so easy to combine with the Star Soul? The Star Soul is not so fragile. Before the arrival of the Titan, my brothers had been entrenched on this planet for more than one billion years but failed to corrupt it as I wish. Now I have lost all my strength, how could I do something that even they can't do?"

Angma frowned slightly, and Saratas hit the gate directly, almost telling his biggest flaw as a time traveler. Yes, the time traveler's macro-cognition of Azeroth is unmatched, but he has no way of knowing the details that are not explained in the official history.

For example, how many financial ministers did Quelthalas establish, how many working magicians had traded with which races? How did Stormgard, the heroic country of humanity, disappear? Where did his royal family members, except for Danas Thorbain, the nephew of Soras Thorbain, wandering in the outer land, go? Why is there no mention in the official history? The Knights of the Silver Hand formed during the Old Alliance period, which clearly belonged to the Church of the Holy Light in legal terms, and the members also came from the Seven Kingdoms, but in the end, they became a quasi-state that was actually loyal to the Kingdom of Lordaeron. The Knights of the Nature, are there any kingdoms between King Terenas and the rest of the human members of the Old Alliance?

High-level political competition? Why did Arthas deprive Uther, the leader of the Knights, who belonged to the Old Alliance, the Holy Light Church and served all mankind as the crown prince of the old alliance? How many Amani trolls are there in Zu'anli? Apart from those well-known Loa, are they still serving the ancient Loa that has been shared by all trolls since 16,000 years ago? What material of socks does Prince Kelthas like? Are they wool, pure cotton, or silk? Do you smoke blood thistle tobacco, which is very popular among the higher (blood) elves? What type of smoke, flue-cured tobacco or mixed? Vanilla or mint? And so on...

This information was only learned after Angma traveled to this world.

He didn't want to continue talking anymore. The more he said, the more he was wrong. He was not sure that Saratas would conjecture even more incredible conclusions.

"You are afraid of me, right?" Saratas suddenly asked without hesitation, and continued without waiting for Angma to answer: "But it's really strange. My body is obviously hanging on your waist. As long as you think, you can completely erase me from this world, but you are afraid of me..."

She suddenly floated to Angma's eyes and reached out to point his nose, "Then do it, destroy my body, and eliminate me, the source of all evil for the world... But you are undecided. Because you have seen my future, we will unite and fight against the void, against my former master... This seriously interferes with your judgment of me, right?"

Angma stopped. What the other party said was almost the same as the final moment revealed by the "Fallen One". Could it be... in that timeline of annihilation, it was not that "self" found Saratas, but that Saratas found "self", just like now?

"What the hell do you want?"

"You are such a curious baby. If you have less suspicion, it will be even cuter. I have said a long time ago that I want...real freedom. As of now, only you can help me."

Angma could no longer help but ask in her heart, and gently stroked the hilt of the blade of the Dark Empire with his right hand, and asked, "So you handed over your destiny to me? Are you not afraid, will I really destroy you?"

"But the facts prove that I did right. I advise you not to use the mortal thinking mode to guess my behavior, otherwise... you will suffer a great loss. By the way, by the way..." Saratas looked at Angma's right hand gently stroked the hilt of the sword, raised his eyebrows, and said in an unknown sense: "Although the physiological structure is different, I don't have the mortal view of shame, but... you are touching my butt."

Angma hurriedly withdrew his right hand.
Chapter completed!