The Dragon Legion had long noticed Angma's arrival and sent Kerestlaz to lead the way. Otherwise, two black dragons would pass by the coalition forces, which would have scared the night elves and humans below.

"Prophet. My mother is inside."

After landing, Carrestraz bowed and looked at Onyxia and Nefarian with some curiosity, and then left.

Looking at the back of the prince of the Red Dragon Queen, Angma was quite moved. Ten thousand years have left no trace on Carrestlaz's body. This red dragon still looked like in the battle of the Tomb of Tyr. It was still young and energetic, but she turned into an old man with white hair.

At this moment, a beautiful figure came up and said gently: "Welcome back, Angma. I'm glad to see you safe."

Angma turned over from the dragon's back and nodded slightly, "Queen of Red Dragon. This 'Ten Thousand Years' is so long that I can't believe that I can set foot on this land again in my lifetime."

"You've become different," Alextasa's eyes flashed with the light of life. "I believe that even after another one million and three hundred thousand years, you will still be as healthy as you are now."

The guardian dragons had already heard from Saratas about Angma's experience over the past "10,000 years".

Angma smiled bitterly and said, "It's still different psychologically. I feel like an old monster now."

Alextasa smiled and sighed, "One.3 million years, even for the guardian of the dragon, is an unimaginable long time. After you leave, Malygos is very concerned about you, and even secretly studies teleportation spells from a distance, wanting to send someone to the end of the universe to find you."

"Oh, there's something else?" Angma couldn't help but smile, and turned around and asked, "Why don't you see anyone else? I heard that Saratas and Azshara formed the Time Watcher and carried out a very comprehensive cooperation with the Dragon Legion and the Guardians."

"Yes, we have been accumulating strength for the past ten thousand years. Time Watchmen are focused on developing Surama City, and the Guardians have restored the Udam area. Now that you are back, history is no longer at risk of subversion, and we can finally start a long-term plan. They are all in trouble, and I am the only one who is dealing with the affairs here. But I have informed them of your arrival, and I will not be able to long before everyone will come."

"Thank you for your hard work," Angma said sincerely.

When he flew over the coalition, he sighed at the huge military camp that spread for dozens of kilometers and was almost connected. Although it was not as great as the countless wars he had experienced at the end of the universe, this was Azeroth.

At this time, the Azeroth tribes were still very "backward". They did not understand the origin of this world, nor did they know why catastrophes occurred. To a certain extent, their understanding of the world was not as good as the night elves ten thousand years ago, and they were even more unfamiliar with dragons and Titan creations, so they were inevitably wary and warned.

Even if the former Hegal Covenant was present, it would not be easy to lead such a complex coalition.

Just as the two of them were talking, Onyxia and Nefarian had already transformed and turned into human bodies and walked over quietly.

Facing the Red Dragon Queen, both brother and sister felt a little guilty.

Now in Nefarian's body, although he was his soul ten thousand years ago, and the self who had not yet been corrupted and still believed in justice, he also felt very guilty because he heard about what happened to the Red Dragon Queen recently.

That's even more so for Onyxia.

The extraordinary wisdom Alextasa understood everything the moment she saw the brother and sister. She also guessed what happened to Nefarian, and endless tenderness emerged in her eyes, and said like a spring breeze and rain: "Don't blame yourself, that's not your original intention. Let the past pass."

Onyxia sighed deeply.

Why did the brother and sister blame themselves? It was mainly because the Red Dragon Queen was imprisoned more than ten years ago.

A mother—are the greatest mother of Azeroth—was inhumanely enslaved. If she fails, her precious dragon eggs will be destroyed and she is forced to watch her children trained to become cold and ruthless war machines to slaughter and destroy the creatures she once vowed to protect...

Such pain can no longer be described as pain alone. At least everyone understands that for the fraternal life-bound person, this will be the most painful experience in his life.

And the reason for such an experience is due to the conspiracy of the Black Dragon Legion.

They sent the dragon soul to the dragon-throated orcs. After the Battle of Odaman, long before it was lost with Nesario's escape, the guardian dragons imposed powerful magic on it to ensure that no dragon could use this terrifying artifact again.

But in the end, at the end of the first war, the Black Dragon Legion found the dragon soul and sent it to the Dragon-throated Orcs, guiding the Dragon-throated Orcs to use it to enslave the Red Dragon Queen. The brothers and sisters, Onyxia and Nefarian, played a certain role in promoting them, although they were not the Lord's Envoy.

No one will feel guilty for a great mother who regards all creatures in the world as her offspring.

"I will make up for all the crimes my father committed." Onyxia whispered.

"No, you don't have to be responsible for anyone's crimes. No matter what, I feel extremely happy about the return of you and your brother," Alextasa gently picked up Onyxia's hand, nodded to Angma, and then led her to the teleportation magic array in the center of the camp. "Let's go, you have become the guardian of the earth, and other guardian dragons want to see you."

Seeing Nefarian looking helpless, Angma couldn't help but signal to him and said, "Go quickly, you can go together, and meet the guardian dragons."

"Okay." Nefarian nodded quickly and followed.

In any case, the dragon is his own family after all. Angma understands that the guardian dragons must be happy about the "return" of the Black Dragon Brothers and Sisters, and this will be their time to be alone. For the new guardian of the earth, they still have a lot to discuss. Moreover, the Black Dragon Brothers and Sisters also need guidance on these existences.

After the three disappeared into the teleportation array, Angma walked alone to the edge of the main camp and looked at the magnificent floating city in the distance.

Another earth-shaking magic cannon was completely smoothed out from the map, and replaced by a huge pit with a diameter of dozens of kilometers. Lava flows and gravel is sintered. Anyone who sees it will be frightened by the terrible arcane magic mastered by the night elves in Surama City.

Angma only felt very relieved.

It seems that when I was away, Alisand indeed built this magnificent city into a base camp for the future.

"Angma!"

Suddenly, a surprise call came from behind, Angma turned around and Jaina was walking quickly towards her.

Thanks to Yuewu∞xinghen for his reward~
Chapter completed!