32. A new era for the Black Dragon Queen
Tens of thousands of years ago, the Guardian Dragon Legion was given authority by the Titans, and outside of the Guardian system, it became a new force that governed and sustained the world.
But their essence is still mortal creatures, from mortal to transcendent, which takes time to sharpen, and in the process, the Black Dragon King becomes a victim of some hidden and dark world.
He saw the ruthless side of the Titans, he saw his mission as a pathetic shackle, and he began to rebel against this shackle that never existed, guided by certain voices, he thought that he had chosen a path to freedom and a new era, and he thought that after the destruction he led, there would be a new era.
But it's not... The Old Gods simply used him as a weapon to attack the Titan Soul... Not even free thoughts were willing to give him, and Deathwing was just being tricked.
He thought he could control everything, but in reality, he couldn't even control his own destiny, and as Dick said, he was in a sense a pathetic coward.
But no matter what, that is over, the era of Deathwing is over, and under the light of judgment, the all-devouring Chaos Dragon King has disappeared in the cycle of history.
The chaos at the source of the bloodline was melted and slashed, connecting those black dragons who had been infected by chaos, and they also regained their freedom, even if chaos was still spreading in their bloodlines.
But that's only temporary, Alexstrasa's Red Dragon Legion has been working on the purification of black dragon eggs, after the source of chaos forcibly added by Deathwing to these dragon eggs is snuffed out, those black dragon eggs will inevitably get rid of the influence of the bloodline one day, and even in time, those black dragons who are firm enough can also strip the power of chaos out of their bodies, maybe 100 years, maybe longer, in short, with Dick's intervention, the Black Dragon Legion has a new future.
"Mother, I feel... Long gone, free..."
Under the blood ring of Blade Mountain, which had almost completely changed its shape, Saabmaine looked at his hands in disbelief, he always wore black leather magic gloves, not because of etiquette or other reasons, but because he didn't want to see his twisted hands, but now, those twisted, disgusting scales, were slowly returning to their original appearance in the sunlight.
Even the cold aura on the body of this black dragon prince had completely dissipated, as if it had received some kind of new life.
"This is the re-advent of the Titans' grace, which gives us the courage to face all that lies ahead. ”
"Thank you for that grace. ”
The reckless man who stood beside him was even more obvious, the bald man knelt on the ground, praying sincerely to some being, even if his face was still the same ugly and vicious, but at this time, the son of the black dragon was as sincere as a saint.
Shaftastra, on the other hand, sat on the rocks in front of her, her black hair blown by the breeze, and there was still a hint of joy in her eyes, a hint of dazedness and a hint of uneasiness, the joy of being free from a nightmare, a blank look at the future, and a fear of the Black Dragon Legion that had withered to the limit.
Sabomayne's voice woke her up, and the Black Dragon Mother turned her head to look at him, looking at her surprised son, and she couldn't help but have a smile on her gentle face, she stretched out her fingers and pushed her black hair flying in the wind behind her ears,
"Yes, my child, it's all gone, it's all gone. ”
The eyes of the black horn standing beside the Mother of Dragons have been in the direction of the Orgrella Heights, and after the pillar of light that penetrates the sky and the earth just now, a certain throbbing in the blood made him a little restless, and finally, he looked down at the Mother of Dragons,
"Sir Sinestra, he... Is he dead?"
"Well, Nesario is dead. ”
Synestella took a deep breath, "We, we're free. ”
A relaxed expression flashed on the black horn's face, but soon, he noticed a new problem,
"Lord Dragon Mother, but what about the Black Dragon Legion?"
This question made Saabmaine and Mazzlian's eyes fall on him, and Black Horn hesitated for a moment, then continued, "Azeroth still has a lot of hidden black dragons, and the news of Deathwing's fall can't hide it from them, and if they don't have discipline, they may do some jaw-dropping things, such as the Dragon Cult..."
"What are you trying to say?
Sabo Maine was a little unhappy, his relationship with Black Horn was very bad, mainly because Black Horn had lived in the mortal world for ten thousand years, and it was inevitable that he would be a little forward-looking in his work, and the Black Dragon Prince felt that this guy always had something to say, and he was not honest at all, so he simply asked directly,
"Let's be straight, Heijiao, your half-spoken attitude is really unbearable!"
Mazzlian also nodded, for the orthodox black dragons, if it is not necessary, they generally do not blame the outside, and the black horn couldn't help but touch his nose, and then said,
"I mean, since we want to rebuild the Black Dragon Legion, we must have a leader! The leader of the Black Dragon Legion can at least rebuild the social system of the Black Dragon, we have been scattered for too long. ”
Saabmaine and Mezzlian were stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but nod, what this guy from Black Horn said made sense.
"Rebuilding the Corps is definitely not just about playing the flag. ”
Saabmaine added, "We also need to reclaim our seats in the Temple of the Dragon's Sleep, as well as the already dilapidated Obsidian Dragon Sanctuary, as well as those of our fellow who have been confined to the Sanctuary beneath the Temple of the Dragon's Sleep, and Blackhorn has a point, and when dealing with other dragons, we also need a big enough person to come forward in order to gain their approval..."
At this point, Saabmaine stopped, and Sinestra had been listening intently, but after a few seconds of silence, she turned her head and saw the three-headed black dragon looking at her.
"What's wrong? ”
Saabmaine looked left and right, then knelt on one knee and said in a deep voice,
"Mother, I implore you to be the second leader of the Black Dragon Legion! Everything you have done for us, the humiliation and fear you have endured for us, everything you have considered for the Black Dragon Legion, we have seen it all, and there is no one more suitable than you!"
Hinestra paused for a moment, she had never thought about this problem herself, and she had never considered becoming the leader of the Black Dragon Legion, all she had done before was not to want the Black Dragon Legion to be destroyed in the hands of Nesario, and she had to think more than Sabo Maine and the others, she couldn't help but look into the distance, and finally shook her head.
"No, my child, the future of the Black Dragon Legion is not in our hands... Whether we can regain the recognition of the world depends on the evaluation of us by higher beings, and now we have to say this... It's too early. ”
"Buzz"
As soon as Sinistra's words fell, a silver shadow streaked across the sky, and the figures of Dick and the dragon kings appeared on the cliff.
The dragon kings are embarrassed, and a battle with Deathwing has put a lot of pressure on them, but everyone's mood is different, and under the gloomy or dull expression, there is a trace of relaxation that can't be concealed.
A big trouble was solved.
"I hear your complaints, Miss Sinestra. ”
Dick shrugged his shoulders and smiled, and the dragon kings smiled, and the words of Sinistra just now fell into their ears completely, but they would not have the same worries as the Mother of Dragons.
All the past, all the tribulations of the past proved that Dick was not a difficult fellow, especially when it came to such a big matter involving the survival of a race, and he was always enlightened and surprising.
"I will not interfere in the rebuilding of the Black Dragon Legion... In fact, I would welcome you as the second King of the Black Dragons. ”
Dick's gaze swept over the dragon kings, and then made a small joke, "Anyway, you wouldn't do any worse than Nesario, would you?"
"Hahahaha"
The old blue dragon Malygos, who had done something in his heart, was quite a bit of an old man talking about juvenile madness, holding the Frost Staff in one hand and stroking his beard with the other, and said to Sinistra,
"Rest assured, Mother Dragon, the Temple of Dragon Sleep welcomes the return of the Black Dragon, and the seat that belongs to you has been reserved, but seriously, until you are fully confirmed that you have been freed from the influence of Chaos, those Black Dragons who have been imprisoned in the Obsidian Temple cannot be released immediately, please forgive me. ”
Cinestra was still a little uncomfortable, and she prevaricated,
"I think Noire is more suitable than me, after all, I have never dealt with the affairs of a clan, and I have heard that Noire has kept a mortal race in order for the last 10,000 years, and he has enough talent in this area, and Sebellian and Mezzlian can assist him, I... I belong to the old era, and I'll help deal with the problem of the newborn dragons. ”
"No, my friend Nozomi..."
Alexstasa walked up to the Mother of Dragons, took her hand, and cheered her up, "We welcome the return of the Black Dragon, but due to the long-term hostility of the young people of the Dragon, it is estimated that it will be difficult for the young people of the Dragon to accept the Black Dragon Legion immediately, coupled with the influence of Chaos on this generation of Black Dragons, you are estimated to have a bad time before you can truly return to the Temple of Dragon Sleep." ”
"So there is a great need for a leader who can subdue the young people, and the reputation of the Black Horn is not obvious, and in this regard, you are the most suitable. ”
Nozdorm also groaned and said,
"Cinesstra's love for the young dragons is very popular among the older dragons, and you had many admirers back then... Hehe, this will be of great help to the rebuilding of the Black Dragon Legion, don't shirk, Sinestra, we have a lot of troubles at hand now, and we need you. ”
The dragon kings' cheers were obviously more effective than Sabo Mayne's request, and the Black Dragon Mother was silent for a moment, then nodded,
"Well, since you need it, then I'll..."
"Wait! To be crowned, you need a crown. ”
Dick stretched out his hand to stop Henesterra's words, his left hand opened, and a small black stone hovered above the palm of his hand, and with a slight wave of his hand, the stone floated towards Henestera.
The paladin's expression became serious at this moment, and all those who knew the true meaning of this stone, including the other dragon kings, changed to an extremely solemn expression.
"As you say, it's a blessing, and it's also a shackle to you, the Titans gave the dragons the power to rule the world tens of thousands of years ago, and today, I will give it to you again. ”
The authority of the Guardian of the World was opened, and the heavy pressure was on the people in front of them, and the weaker Saabmaine and the others fell to the ground as soon as their legs weakened, which was a symbol of their inability to resist, and Sinestra could hold on, but when the palm-sized black stone floated in front of her, she also fell to the ground on one knee.
As Nesario's spouse, she knows better than anyone what it is and what it represents.
"Thank you for your generosity, manager. ”
Henestra bowed her proud head in convincing, and Dick drew the World Scepter, strode over to the Black Dragon Mother, and tapped it on either side of her shoulders like a knight's legion, and finally placed the World Scepter on the rock of Kazgros, and then placed it on Hindera's forehead.
The stone melted into it, and soon, a black intricate pattern mark appeared on the Mother of Dragons' forehead, and a heavy aura also bloomed from her body.
"Deathwing is a lesson for you, and mastering the power of the earth is more risky than any other authority, but with the threat of the Old Gods gone, you'll be much less stressed. ”
"For those who have never had it, this will be the whole world!Use your power carefully, Sinestra, or I will take it back, and Azeroth will not allow the Black Dragon's second rebellion!And the first task you take on this task is to reorganize the Black Dragon Legion, your new station will be placed in the Void Storm, and you will guard the starport that is about to be born until the pure blood of the Black Dragon is reborn. ”
"Until then, except for you and Black Horn, the rest of the Black Dragons will not be able to return to Azeroth!"
"From today onwards, you will be the second leader of the Black Dragon Legion, and you will be... Black Dragon Queen!"