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Chapter 651: Be the answer

"Dear Alexstrasza, I think I have expressed enough sincerity. It is time for you and your Red Dragonflight to make a choice.

After all, when those guardians shared the power of the Titans with the Aspect Dragon, their intentions were not simple at all.

The Black Dragon King Neltharion saw through this, so he developed strong anger, dissatisfaction and resentment.

In the end, the ancient gods took advantage of it and turned into Deathwing, who wanted to destroy everything.

Although strictly speaking, after the destruction of the Dark Empire, except for those sealed elements, almost all life in Azeroth was created by the Titans and their guardians.

But you are still recognized and accepted by the star souls bred by this planet.

Therefore, I sincerely suggest that the Dragon Aspects abandon all the concepts and responsibilities that the Titan Guardians have instilled in you.

Because that is essentially a method used to transform the Azeroth star soul into a Titan kind.

In their eyes, you are just slaves tamed to achieve this goal.

It is true that the power of the Titans gave the Aspect Dragon great power and the talent to surpass the Archosaur.

But it has also profoundly distorted your thoughts and even souls.

This is actually no different from the erosion and corruption of the ancient gods.

But I'm different.

I will give you free will to shape your own star soul with your own hands.

After all, to the guardian dragon, the star soul is not only the mother who gave birth to everything, but also the child who needs guardianship and guidance.

This is what you should really risk everything to protect."

Zuo Si stared at the Red Dragon Queen in front of him and tore off the last fig leaf, revealing the conspiracy and calculation behind the original creation of the guardian dragon.

As a great devil who has insight into human nature and psychology, he obviously knows very well that this matter is like a thorn, stuck in the hearts of all Aspect Dragons from the moment Deathwing fell into darkness.

It's not that they don't know anything about it, it's that they know it but don't dare to say it.

Because the power of the Aspect Dragon comes from sharing with the Titan Guardians.

Once without such power, they would not be able to face Deathwing's crazy counterattack. By then, the Red Dragon, Green Dragon, Blue Dragon and Bronze Dragon Legions would inevitably perish and become extinct in this civil war.

So even if he knew that he had been fooled, he could only knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach, not daring to trouble the Titan Guardian at all.

They cannot afford to lose the power of the Titans.

But now, as Ulduar collapsed in front of the army of the blue faction of New Phyrexia, all the guardians have become Zuo Si's servants, and even the sealed ancient god Yogg-Saron has been completely eliminated. The Titans once established

The order that had arisen was already on the verge of collapse.

At the same time, a new order is taking its place.

Whether to be eliminated as the remnants of the old era, or to bow to the masters of the new era, this is actually not a difficult choice at all.

What's more, the Red Dragon Queen Alexstrasza is the most concerned about the mortal race among all the Aspect Dragons.

Whenever something big happened in Azeroth, she would always show up immediately and help, acting like a good old lady.

Compared to the blue dragon king Malygos who was mentally disturbed by stimulation, the bronze dragon king Nozdormu who was always hiding in the time stream and disappeared, and the green dragon queen Ysera who was hiding in the Emerald Dream in the spiritual world.

Lexstrasza's appearance rate can be said to be the highest.

So after a long silence, the Red Dragon Queen finally lowered her arrogant head and solemnly swore: "From today on, I and the entire Red Dragon Legion will obey your orders and protect this planet."

Fight for all life."

Zuo Si nodded with satisfaction: "Great!

I knew you would make the right choice.

Now, you and your children can continue to do what you believe is right.

In addition, I hope that you and some powerful red dragons can go to the Sunwell on the island of Quel'Danas to live for a few days.

Help me study the differences between the Aspect Dragon and the Archosaur over the years."

"Research?"

Alexstrasza was stunned for a moment, completely unaware of the terrible intention behind this.

You must know that as the "Oath-Binder of Life", she has the most powerful vitality and reproductive ability among all the guardian dragons.

Back then, with his own efforts, he was able to cultivate a powerful red dragon army for the orcs of the Dragon Roar Clan in a very short period of time.

Although the young dragons who were forced to serve as mounts were only born a short time ago, their innate talents and flame breathing alone caused heavy losses to the Alliance.

Jaina's brother, the eldest son of Lord Admiral Daelin of Kul Tiras, died in the flames of the Orc Dragoons.

So in Zuo Si's eyes, this is a perfect fertility machine that can help him select and integrate the advantages of dragons from different worlds and even the universe.

Of course, he will not be as direct and rough as he was with Saragosa, but plans to use red pink magic to slowly influence the Red Dragon Queen, making her sink into desire and unable to extricate herself.

In fact, just as he was speaking, he had quietly and instantly cast at least four red-pink magic infused with divine power.

It won't be long before Alexstrasza's desires are heightened, and she becomes increasingly horny and sensitive.

The most important thing is that these small secret actions did not violate the promise given by Zuo Si.

What's more, it is definitely a good thing for the entire Red Dragon Legion that the Red Dragon Queen has become willing to mate.

That means that their number and scale will experience explosive growth in the next few years to make up for the huge losses suffered during the orc invasion.

Thinking of this, Zuo Si's eyes flashed with a deep light that was difficult to detect, and he explained with a smile: "Yes, it's just research.

You must know that the essence of Titan's power is part of the star soul energy, which has the dual attributes of creation and destruction.

It carries the Titan's will and will transform all lives that accept this power.

Although I don't mind the Aspect Dragon retaining this power, the premise is that it must be clear that it is not a potential hidden danger or threat.

Don’t worry, this kind of research will not cause any substantial harm, it is just a systematic observation and testing of the red dragon’s fertility and offspring.”

"Okay, I will follow your instructions and go to the Sunwell."

Although Alexstrasza still didn't quite understand what Leftist Thought was trying to do, she didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

After all, she is somewhat worried about the Titan power she possesses.

Soon, the Red Dragon Queen took several red dragon guards into the sky and flew towards the Ruby Temple in Dragonbone Wilderness, intending to inform the entire Red Dragon Legion and other guardian dragons of the news.

After the dragon turned into a black dot in the sky, Zuo Si turned around and took a look at Dumbledore, who had returned to his middle-aged appearance. He looked like a young girl and a young woman killer. He couldn't help but sigh: "

It seems that someone is not lying. You were indeed a charming heartthrob when you were young. No wonder there are so many wizards in the magic world who are willing to follow you, even if they know there is danger, they still have no hesitation."

"Ha ha ha ha!

Thank you for the compliment.

But when these words come out of your mouth, I don’t know why it always gives people a strange feeling.

And I can regain my youth and vitality thanks to the life-extending potion you provided.

To be honest, I really can't believe that there are so many ways to achieve immortality other than making Horcruxes.

If Tom, who had his soul torn apart many times, learned this, he would probably go completely crazy.

Because he tried so hard to make himself neither human nor ghost, in the end it would be safer to transform directly into a lich.

At least the lich's soul is completely preserved in the phylactery, instead of being torn into pieces, causing his emotions and thinking to become extremely unstable."

Dumbledore smiled and expressed the feelings he had been holding back.

Compared to the magic used by wizards, Faerûn's more profound and complex magic system undoubtedly provides too many means to achieve immortality.

The simplest among them is to directly reincarnate and restart with the complete memory.

A slightly more complicated one is to directly change the race, from humans to elves, dragons and other intelligent beings with lifespans of hundreds or even two to three thousand years, or simply add spirits, demons, devils, celestial creatures and other strange creatures with no lifespan limit.

Planar creature.

In addition, you can also directly move to the star realm where there is no concept of time.

Compared with these methods that do not have too serious consequences, tearing one's own soul to create a Horcrux is really too low-level and unfashionable.

Moreover, each Horcrux has an independent consciousness, and they will fight among themselves to see who is their true self.

When he first chose a way to extend his life, Dumbledore even had trouble with happiness because he didn't know which one to choose.

There was no way he could do it. At that time, he didn't know anything about the magic system of Faerûn. How could he dare to choose such a ritual of changing the race, which would be very explosive at first glance.

In the end, I chose the most normal-looking life-extending potion instead of using other methods to achieve immortality once and for all.

"I can understand the mental and psychological impact it can have on you when you first come into contact with those things.

Because immortality, which is difficult to achieve in the earth's magic world, is not an unattainable taboo in a world where magic is highly developed.

Just like these ores formed by the filthy black blood of Yogg-Saron, the ancient god of this planet.

Even a small piece can drive those dark wizards crazy in pursuit of power and immortality at all costs.

But now they have spread everywhere on this continent.

The dragons with extremely high intelligence and wisdom in the world of Toril will definitely drive wizards who are obsessed with fire dragons crazy.

However, it seems that you have adapted very well and have not given up on yourself because you cannot accept the huge psychological gap like some mentally fragile guys.

Now I have to praise Albus Dumbledore as the greatest wizard of the twentieth century.

Your strength does not lie in how much power you have, let alone the status and reputation you once had, but in the fact that you have a truly strong heart.

This is also the reason why I chose to hand you an invitation letter in the first place.

I believe that even in Faerûn, a continent full of strong men and full of dangers, you can still continue to write your own legend."

After that, Zuo Si casually grabbed a piece of Saronite iron ore that was being transported by the New Phyrexia machinery, smelted it directly into metal and removed the remaining mental pollution of the ancient god to the maximum extent, and then gently threw it away.

Dumbledore subconsciously caught it, and immediately felt the passage of his own life force, as well as the strange whispers coming from his mind, and quickly put on himself the classic first-level spell to protect against evil.

moment!

All these terrible effects are blocked out.

Similarly, he can also carefully examine this small piece of magic metal that exudes a green light.

After about a few minutes, he raised his head and asked with surprise: "It can actually absorb all vitality and magic energy?"

"That's right.

Although there is a certain upper limit for absorption, it is undeniable that the characteristics of Saronite are very suitable for making various magic equipment.

Especially armor that can withstand magic attacks.

But please be careful when using it.

Whispers of the Old Gods are no joke.

If there is no blessing and protection from evil and is exposed to it for a long time, it won't take long for a sane person to go completely crazy.

In addition, if the evil organizations and gods in Faerun discover that you possess Saronite, they may also cause huge trouble."

Zuo Si reminded him pretending to be kind.

Because he knew very well that with Dumbledore's character, he would not give up because of danger, but would face the difficulties and enjoy the excitement of a battle of wits and courage against a powerful enemy.

Even though this old lion who graduated from Gryffindor House has been pretending to be the principal of Hogwarts for several years, the passion for adventure and excitement in his heart has never cooled down.

Through the report of the lich from the Arcane Society, Zuo Si knew that the principal had secretly carried everyone on a short adventure after he had just obtained the LV1 mage level. He and his teammates hunted two pterosaurs and brought them with him.

I returned several pterosaur eggs requested by the client.

You must know that this mission requires leaving the city and entering a dense forest, so the wizard's ability will definitely not be used.

If a first-level mage wants to be effective in the face of a powerful predator with the ability to fly like a pterosaur, he must not only have a smart enough mind, but also have the courage to face death. It is definitely not something that just anyone can do.

Did it.

Even if a complete and proper plan is made, if there is a slight mistake during the operation, the result will most likely be death on the spot.

If it were Zuo Si himself, he would definitely not do such a dangerous thing when he only had LV1 spell casting level.

But the principal not only did it, but also performed extremely well.

This can be seen from the fact that he alone received half of the entire team's rewards.

Adventurers are a group that values ​​more work and more gain.

Only when a member performs a performance that convinces his teammates can he get the highest proportion of commissions. This is an established rule.

As expected, after Dumbledore learned about the characteristics of Saronite and the trouble it might cause, instead of throwing it away, he put it in his pocket and said in a half-joking tone: "Since this

If the magic metal is so magical, then its value must be very high. I have to take it back and keep it safe. You know, I am very poor now."

But Zuo Si questioned disapprovingly: "If you really need money, why do you refuse the help I provide?

I believe you should know by now that wealth has long lost its meaning to me.

As long as I am willing, I can mobilize the resources of thousands of planets at any time.

A few million or even tens of millions of gold coins are not even pocket money in my eyes.

What's more, this kind of help is essentially a reward for your previous help to me."

Dumbledore shook his head slightly: "No, that's different.

You have given me enough things back, even far more than the help I gave you in the first place.

My self-esteem does not allow me to ask for things endlessly like a parasite.

I need to work hard to get everything I need.

Only then can it be considered a great adventure.

The most important thing is that I enjoy this process and feel excited and stimulated from it.

You know, it's been a long time since I've been so full of unlimited expectations for the future.

And I'm very curious about what makes you, a human being, willing to join Baator Hell and become a great devil.

Because in my opinion, your thoughts and actions are far from evil.

Just the opposite.

You always give people the impression that you are very rational and are rarely swayed by violent fluctuations in emotions."

Hearing these words, Zuo Si couldn't help but laugh, and asked while laughing: "What do you think is evil?

Like a demon who kills, destroys, betrays, tortures and abuses at will, and then derives happiness and enjoyment from it?

Or do you want to use lies and deception like other devils to lure mortals into signing a contract to sell their souls?

Or is it just profit-seeking, doing whatever it takes to get benefits from it, and abandoning all morality and conscience?

I admit that these are all part of the vast definition of evil.

But none of them are the essence of evil.

The real evil is the belief that human nature is inherently evil, and that every life is driven by self-interest in the subconscious mind, rather than altruism that represents kindness.

In many cases absolute rationality itself symbolizes evil.

Because from a utilitarian perspective, the trolley problem has never been a difficult problem. It is just a simple mathematical problem, and there is no need to consider ethics at all.

On the contrary, from the perspective of human emotions and morality, there will be debates about whether a person has the right to kill another innocent person in order to save more people.

Precisely because human kindness and morality are so fragile, like a candle lit in a strong wind, it may be extinguished at any time.

So in my opinion evil is the ultimate answer given by the entire multiverse.

It's just that I'm not like those devils and demons who were instilled with evil consciousness at birth, always wanting to break the balance and eliminate good things once and for all.

They have obviously forgotten that evil will become meaningful precisely because it is set off by goodness and justice, just like darkness needs light to set off.

Similarly, because of the foil of evil, kindness and justice will be cherished by people and become a beacon of hope.

The two should have a symbiotic relationship, spiraling upward in constant struggle, rather than one destroying the other.

So in your opinion I am not evil, in fact it is because I have redefined evil.

What's more, do you think you really understand me?"

Speaking of this, Zuo Si paused deliberately, pursed his lips with a playful smile, and then continued to himself: "No, you have never known the real me.

To be precise, I have never shown you my truest self.

There was a time when you always thought that I would become the second Voldemort, or even better.

But in fact, at that time, the number of people who died at my hands had far exceeded Voldemort's who knows how many times.

But I have never felt regret, guilt, sadness or uneasiness.

Because I faced the evil and selfishness in my heart.

So it wasn't that I was influenced by evil and joined Hell, but that I chose evil and accepted Asmodeus's invitation to become the Great Devil.

I am the key to playing a decisive factor in this process."

"So all this comes from your underlying thoughts and values. So, I think I understand what's going on."

A thoughtful look appeared on Dumbledore's face.

As someone who has experienced this, he clearly understands that the point of view expressed in these words actually refers to the process of formation and evolution of personality and self-awareness.

And from Zuo Si's tone, he could not hear any hesitation, hesitation or confusion, only determination to move forward.

Dumbledore had seen one similar person in his life, and that was Gellert Grindelwald, whom he loved deeply.

What's more, Zuosike made a lot more noise than Gellert Grindelwald back then.

Especially the horrific scene like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood on the battlefield of Mount Hyjal, even when I think about it now, I can't help but feel fear and trembling.

"It would be best if you could understand. After all, I don't want you to be on the opposite side of me one day. That would be so regrettable."

When saying these words, Zuo Si's eyes became obviously more sincere.

This is also the meaning of today's meeting and conversation.

Dumbledore touched the beard on his chin and laughed at himself: "Don't worry, I'm not stupid enough to actively provoke an enemy that I can't defeat.

And I don’t think there’s anything wrong with your current behavior.

last question.

You have become so powerful, why are you still pursuing strength tirelessly?

In other words, what is it that you are pursuing?"

There is no doubt that this question instantly caused Zuo Si to fall into a brief silence.

After about two or three minutes, he slowly answered: "If it were a year ago, I would tell you that what I pursue is transcendence.

The life that stands at the top of everything, including gods, is no longer subject to any constraints or threats.

But now, as I continue to understand more about the abilities of planeswalkers, what I am pursuing now should be the answer."

"Answer?"

Dumbledore was suddenly stunned and subconsciously asked: "What answer? Does it represent any abstract meaning?"

Zuo Si's eyes flashed with a profound light and he explained meaningfully: "No, it is the answer itself.

It is not the answer to a specific question, but the ultimate explanation of all incomprehensible matters in abstract concepts, and it is a supreme authority.

I believe you should know that most mortals don't really like to think complicatedly.

Facing those unexplainable and incomprehensible phenomena, we are even more eager to get a response from a supreme being, which is usually a god.

Therefore, no matter whether there is a true God in a world, faith and religion will eventually be born.

It is by using this unquestionable authority that mortals can use the name of gods to set standards of good and evil and to constrain the behavioral norms of social members.

In this way the answer was born.

Even in worlds where technology, magic, and education are highly developed, most people are essentially the same.

They will still feel empty and confused, and will long for the only standard answer given by the supreme authority.

What I seek is to be the source of this omnipotent answer, to connect billions of worlds throughout the multiverse with the power of the Planeswalker Spark, to define everything with unquestionable and absolute authority.

Of course, the knowledge and power I have now are far from enough to do this.

But it's obviously a pretty grand vision, isn't it?"

"More than just a vision, your inflated ambition simply makes me don't know what to say."

Dumbledore sighed slightly and showed a wry smile.

Only at this moment did he finally understand how the West Coast Empire's monarchical and authoritarian political structure and governance style came about.

In other words, in Zuo Si's eyes, the so-called "democracy" has always been a false proposition and has never existed at all.

Because according to this theory, all so-called "democratic" systems will eventually move towards centralization and dictatorship, and what is even more ironic is that this process is often completed through democratic voting.

The closer a country is to absolute democracy in nature, the faster it tends to become a dictatorship.

Since most ordinary people do not have the ability to reason and think and crazily worship absolute authority, no matter how well-designed a power structure of mutual checks and balances is, it will collapse under this commonality of people.

And this authority may be an influential religion, god or political party, or it may be a passionate speech by a failed painter in a beer hall.

When countless people are incited to be dissatisfied and angry with the existing social system, this force will give birth to a powerful authority, that is, a dictator.

"Then don't say anything and just wish me good luck.

If there is nothing else to do, you can return to Faerûn.

Because Azeroth is not safe right now, especially for a mortal like you who lacks the ability to protect yourself."

Zuo Si decisively ended the conversation.

Because he can basically be sure that the headmaster of Hogwarts will not be his enemy.

Compared to the fierce collision between good and evil, order and chaos on the continent of Faerûn, the other party is obviously more interested in learning magic knowledge and engaging in tense and exciting adventures.

It is estimated that it will not be long before the name Albus Dumbledore will appear among the ranks of greedy adventurers.

"Wait! I have one more thing to ask you." Dumbledore suddenly interrupted.

"What is it?"

Zuo Si asked with great interest.

"Can you give me another invitation? I hope to start this great adventure with Gellert."

Dumbledore made the request cautiously.

He was obviously very afraid of rejection.

Zuo Si, who is good at observing words and emotions, noticed this and immediately laughed and joked: "I didn't expect that you still miss your old relationship.

Well, I can send an invitation to Gellert Grindelwald.

But the question is what are you prepared to give in exchange?

You must know that he is not within the scope of my invitation."

"I can offer my services in exchange."

Dumbledore simply regarded himself as a bargaining chip.

Because he knows that this is the only valuable thing in the eyes of the other party.

"Oh Well.

For your sake, I will take the time to send you an invitation letter.

But before that, you must first raise your spellcasting level to above LV7.

Then go to Neverwinter City in the North to help me deal with a little trouble."

Zuo Si calmly proposed the terms of exchange.

He really wanted to see what wonderful performance this old man at the top of the wizard's adventure would have in the dangerous continent of Faerûn.

"make a deal!"

Dumbledore agreed without even thinking about it, without even asking for specific details.

After all, he had long wanted to leave Ascatella and travel around the world to experience different customs and customs.



Meanwhile, far away on the beaches of the Broken Isles in Azeroth.

Illidan and the Warsong clan orcs, who had finally arrived after a long journey, were standing on the beach, looking at the ruins in front of them where Gul'dan, the most powerful warlock, had fallen into the sand, and they clearly felt the danger.

Behind them are the Nagas who were transformed from the upper elves from under the deep sea.

Although the number is not very large, without exception they are all the best among the best.

Especially the males, each of them is simply taller and stronger than the blood orcs.

"It seems that this is the Tomb of Sargeras mentioned by Kil'jaeden. We must first build an advance base, and then explore the entire ruins to find the entrance."

Illidan issued an order to his followers.

"I smell the scent of orcs here. They must be the lucky ones who followed Gul'dan and didn't die when they came here." Grom Hellscream sniffed the air forcefully and added.

As a blood orc, he is very sensitive to the breath of fresh life and can detect the presence of others from a long distance.

"Orcs? Are there many of them?"

Illidan frowned subconsciously.

It's annoying enough to have Maiev Shadowsong chasing after you, but if you add a group of warlike orcs to the mix, the work of digging the Tomb of Sargeras will not be easy.

Grom answered without hesitation: "The number shouldn't be much.

According to tribal records, a great war broke out here between the Blackrock Clan, the Twilight's Hammer and the Stormreaver Clan.

In addition to the soldiers who followed Gul'dan into the tomb, it would be good to have a few hundred people left.

Compared to living orcs, the dead undead are the biggest threat."

"Damn it! I hate the undead."

Illidan obviously had not forgotten the unpleasant experience of fighting the Scourge, and subconsciously clenched the war blade in his hand.

As more and more troops successfully landed, he soon led his men to rush to the front line and captured all the orcs who looked to be of unusual status in one fell swoop.

The purpose is also very simple, which is to learn more information about the Tomb of Sargeras from these guys.

You must know that Gul'dan died inside after being fully prepared.

This means that the number of demons inside is not only large, but also very strong.

But what Illidan didn't know was that not long after he landed, another fleet followed him to the other side of the Broken Islands.

They are none other than the Watchers led by Maiev Shadowsong.

Obviously, these elite troops of the night elves are chasing Illidan.

It was from this moment that the fate of falling in love and killing each other began.

You must know that this is not the original timeline, where the coalition forces killed Archimonde on Mount Hyjal and finally won the war.

Tyrande and Malfurion were still busy building fortifications on the Dark Coast, paying close attention to the horrific casualty figures on both sides of the battlefield on Mount Hyjal, and were eager to get in touch with the Aspect Dragon.

But unfortunately, the guardian dragon had no time to care about other things at the moment, so he didn't get any response.

To bring troops to pursue Illidan at this time shows how deep Maiev Shadowsong's obsession is.

Perhaps, as some people joke, bad fate is also fate.

Since the number of the Watcher troops was not large, it only took a few minutes for the Huntresses to get ashore.

The leader, Maiev Shadowsong, asked her adjutant directly: "Nasa, immediately send personnel to investigate this island, and we must find traces of Illidan as soon as possible. We must not let this heinous criminal escape justice."

"As you wish. But after the long journey, I think we should take a little rest. The tracking across the Ashen Valley has made the sisters very tired, and they will not be able to hold on if they continue like this."

Nasa was a little worried and put forward her own suggestion.

Because she is the person who knows Maiev Shadowsong best, she can feel the impatience and anger in the commander's heart.

But Maiev Shadowsong retorted disapprovingly: "Exhaustion cannot defeat a warrior with a firm will. We have no time to rest, otherwise once Illidan's conspiracy succeeds, it will definitely cause huge disasters to the world. We must catch

Live him, take him back to the dungeon and imprison him again."

"Okay, since you insist."

After saying that, Nasa turned around and started arranging reconnaissance missions for her scouts and huntresses.

You must know that the area of ​​the Broken Islands is not small, including about four large islands and three small islands, as well as a large number of reefs that I don’t know how to calculate.

It is located next to the Great Maelstrom and was originally part of the magnificent city of the Highborne.

Later, with the explosion of the first Well of Eternity, the ancient continent of Kalimdor was torn into three new continents, and now only large areas of ruins remain.

It is obviously not easy to find a specific target in such a large area.

The only good thing is that the Watchers have already developed keen tracking abilities due to their bloody battle with the demons of the Burning Legion 10,000 years ago, and their continued pursuit and killing of traitors who defected to the Legion.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! They are very familiar with the energy emanating from the devil, so they can pursue it all the way here.

The most important thing is that the current demon hunter Illidan is a complete demon.

Unless he hides, it's only a matter of time before he's discovered.

Of course, in addition to these two groups of people, there is also a guy hiding in the dark who is paying close attention to what is happening on the Broken Islands.

He looks like a tall and strong male human warrior. His whole body is covered in heavy black armor. On the surface, you can still see the high temperature and fire emanating from the inside. There is also a very eye-catching iron jaw on his chin. If you look further,

It feels crazy and cold.

Whenever this person walks through the area, the plants on the ground will quickly wither and die, and emit a creepy burnt smell.

I saw him first standing on a high cliff and roughly locking the location of the base established by Illidan and Maiev Shadowsong. Then he turned his attention to the location of the Tomb of Sargeras and murmured to himself in a low and hoarse voice.

: "These night elves want to open the Dark Titan's tomb?

Is this based on their own ideas, or is it the instructions of the Burning Legion's top brass?

If it's the latter, it must have something to do with those terrible outsiders.

The most important thing is that the opponent has captured Ulduar in Northrend and killed the ancient god Yogg-Saron.

I must do something to delay their control of Azeroth and give the remaining Old Gods enough time to prepare."

As the last word blurted out, the man instantly jumped off the cliff.

The moment he fell, his body suddenly expanded countless times and transformed into an extremely huge dragon wearing black metal armor.

Anyone who sees this scene will immediately recognize his identity as Deathwing.

Because except for the long-dead Galakrond, Neltharion, the Black Dragon King, is the largest of all the dragons in Azeroth.

Even Alexstrasza, the Red Dragon Queen, can't compare to her.

When Deathwing's terrifying body streaked across the sky above the Broken Shore, both Illidan and Maiev Shadowsong showed expressions of shock and disbelief.

But before they had time to react, the already broken beach suddenly split open in the middle, revealing the intricate entrance to the Tomb of Sargeras inside.

Countless seawater poured in along the cracks, washing away a large number of demons and monsters hiding in the dark.

Obviously, this is the power of the earth controlled by the black dragon clan.

As long as Deathwing is willing, he can change the terrain of this planet at any time, turning canyons into mountains and mountains into basins.

Such drastic changes will inevitably bring about horrific ecological disasters.

But this time he obviously didn't come to destroy everything. He just helped open the Tomb of Sargeras and then quickly climbed up and disappeared at the end of the blue sky.

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