Gruel's weakened body fell from the sky and smashed down from a height of thousands of meters in a state of free fall, even real rock creatures would lose most of their lives, although its injuries would definitely heal quickly after touching the ground, neither Deathwing nor Dick planned to give it a chance to escape.

The former wants it to die, the latter... Need it to be a weapon!

"Bang"

The Orgrella Heights, which had been cut in two from the center, suffered another heavy blow, and the moment Gruul smashed into the ground, it was like a large-yield bomb detonating underground, and the battered land was lifted open, and layers of burning soil mixed with the surface of the earth that had turned into magma, poured out in all directions.

In the center of the landing point, the raging flames seemed to be squeezed downward by a large invisible hand, and the tumbling flames were lifted towards the surroundings, and for a moment, the ground seemed to be shrouded in a dark storm, and the flames flapped and entwined, making a mess of the entire Orgrella Heights.

"Buzz"

At the moment when the huge amount of dirt storm caused by the fall stopped, a huge portal appeared around Gruel's body, and the beating magic seemed to have its own life, wrapping the king of Goron who sank into the dirt little by little, and then, in the white shattered light, the Goron who sank into the dirt has disappeared.

It was teleported to the Valley of the Shadowmoon, where the Demon Hunters would take care of the follow-up imprisonment, and the transformation of this war behemoth would be placed in Ulduar, where there was no other place to ensure 100% suppression of this powerful transcendent creature.

Of course, this is not the current priority...

Deathwing struggled to maintain his position, and a third of his huge wing on his left side had been torn off by the dying Gruul, and if he really relied purely on wings to fly, he would have been planted on the ground in a very unsightly posture.

But it's not... As the guardian dragon king, he had more than a hundred ways to keep his body suspended in the sky, but his wings were stripped of him, and whether he was flying or fighting in the air, he would definitely be greatly affected, and Deathwing held back the pain, allowing the torn wounds on his wings to be wrapped in those scorching crimson tentacles and slowly regenerate.

He took his gaze from afar into a silver lightning bolt and moved away from Dick, who had entered the battle area, and in several directions around him, a huge magical swirl of light had appeared, and from those magical swirls that led to other places, he could already smell those familiar smells.

The sweetness of life, the tenderness of dreams, the mystery of magic, and the indifference of time.

It used to be his brother and sister who was connected by blood, but now, he has become an enemy who would rather lay down his dignity and ambush him to take his life, and the claws of both sides have been stained with too much hatred and blood that cannot be forgotten, allowing time to slowly ferment, and finally brewing a cup of mellow wine called revenge.

Either poison yourself or kill them.

Beneath the world of Draenor, in the hiding place that has been unrecognizable, one after another once familiar figures strode out of the empty sky, either indifferent or angry, but there was no kindness and smile in them, and when all memories were torn apart, only cold rulings remained.

But luckily, he doesn't care... Unfortunately, they don't seem to care either.

Deathwing knows that today is the time to settle scores.

From the deception of the Dragon's Soul, to the slaughter of the Dragon's War, from the captivity of Grimbaatar, to the theft of the Dragon's Egg.

One by one, one by one, a series of grievances that could not be ignored at all, were placed on this land that had been covered with gunsmoke, and he had just fought with Gruul, and the extremely embarrassed Deathwing shook the metal tail vertebrae that were still stained with Gruul's blood, and he hovered in the sky.

"Ah, I'm so happy to be reunited, Alexstrasa, I've been busy since we last met..."

Deathwing's eyes looked at the magnificent dragon that appeared next to Dick, with scales as red as flames, her horns were beautifully shaped, and there was a large purple gem around her neck, the red dragon queen Alexstrasa, she looked at Deathwing in front of her with a gaze that was beyond hatred.

She heard Deathwing's mocking voice, hoarse, low, like steel tempered in flames, with a hint of sharpness.

But she didn't respond, and while the five dragon kings reunited again after 10,000 years, with the world managers from another world watching, the air around the entire Ogrera stopped rolling at this moment.

The white clouds were fixed in place, and the blue sky became silent, without a trace of wind.

After a moment, the regretful voice remembered again,

"Turning your baby dragon into a brainless deformity is a very... Very painful thing... But don't worry, I've mercifully ended their failed lives, and you're here too early before you can see my proudest work... But that's nothing, kill you, and use your blood to water the Twilight Executors of Azeroth, and it's going to be one, the best, the best. ”

Deathwing opened his mouth and took a deep breath, his gaze scanning over the dragonlords, finally seeing the face distorted by hatred and rage, the furious magic converging around him, Malygos staring at him with a knife-like gaze.

Nesario snorted coldly,

"What, Malygos, do you have an opinion?"

"Hehe... No, I have no opinion. ”

A trace of cruelty and murderous intent flashed in the old blue dragon's dragon pupils, "For a sinner who is about to lose all existence, I will be merciful to see you go crazy for the last time, your crazy words are meaningless, you have been hiding in this broken world like a mouse for 20 years, I don't mind giving you a few more minutes." ”

"Whew..."

Deathwing exhaled, and the stagnant wind around him began to flow again, but it had turned into a scorching breath, and his magma-like gaze closed slightly, and then opened again,

"It's up to you?"

"Just because you want to kill me?"

"Just because you want to stop the Twilight Judgment in Azeroth?"

"You... Defeated!"

"Boom"

As soon as the cold words fell, an overwhelming shadow flame emerged from around Deathwing's massive body, like a mushroom cloud that had completely exploded, but the scorching flames in it surged out in all directions in a sweeping manner, like a carpet of flames that completely spread out above the sky, covering everything around it.

But in the next moment, golden, red, blue, green, and silver rays of light rose from each of the five directions, like five sharp swords, slicing through the oncoming flames and blocking the continued spread of the Shadow Flame from the five directions.

It's just a disguise... In fact, even Deathwing himself didn't expect these flames to hurt the Dragon King and that strange human, he was the strongest guardian dragon, but not strong enough to be able to defeat four with one, or rather, in his current form, he couldn't do that.

But that didn't mean Deathwing was easy to deal with, and the moment the flames were sliced open, Malygos felt his body tumble outward from a black shadow head-on, and he could sense who it was from the scorching and evil temperature.

The anger that the old blue dragon had suppressed for ten thousand years was completely released at this moment, and the purple magic group exploded around him and Deathwing with speed and lethality that made people feel crazy and frightened, tearing the space around them, causing the black spatial rift to appear between the two fighting dragons at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then close again.

"Die here, Deathwing!"

"It's time for the 10,000-year-old hatred to come to an end! It's been too long!"

Malygos' crystallized claws pulled sparks from Deathwing's steel armor, while Deathwing's claws tore scales across Malygos's body, spilling searing dragon's blood to the ground.

The blue dragon was not a dragon inclined to hand-to-hand combat, but driven by the hatred of exterminating the clan and killing his wife, Malygos was not willing to retreat in this kind of undominant battle, he endured the pain, opened the dragon's kiss, and bit through the hard essentia armor on the neck of Deathwing, and as soon as he looked up, a shard of steel mixed with the scorching dragon's blood was thrown out.

"Poof"

The sharp metal tail vertebrae were bombarded by the frenzy of the blue dragon's magic power, piercing into Malygos's abdomen, but the old blue dragon bit down on the wound of Deathwing's essentia armor that had been removed, and did not let go at all, and under the manipulation of Malygos's magic, powerful magical energy pierced the surface of Deathwing's armor, and with extraordinary manipulation, the steel armor that protected his body was dismantled layer by layer.

"Shhhh

The sharp blade swept downward, entwining with the scorching shadow flames, and the blow almost cut Malygos's stomach open, but at this time, the corrosive green dragon breath also smashed into Deathwing's back from behind, and the body of Malygos, who had just been pierced through the abdomen, also lingered with the light of time magic.

"You think I'm going to let you go? I'd rather drag you to die with me!"

Alexstrasa's almost gritted teeth sounded in Deathwing's ears, and the Black Dragon King was startled, and the next moment, from the junction between his left wing and his body, unimaginable pain passed down his nerves into his brain.

"Whew!!"

Alexstasa and Ysera grabbed Deathwing's body and wings with their claws, and the two dragon kings pulled the wings apart in both directions, and Dick's figure shone like a silver blade and jumped into the battlefield where the Black Dragon King and the Blue Dragon King were fighting, he had turned into the appearance of an Angel of Order, holding the Heavy Sword of Order wrapped around the silver blade of light in both hands.

Amid Avena's joyful and exhilarating shouts, silver lightning flashed at the junction of Deathwing's wings and body.

"Poof"

Black dragon blood containing the power of chaos sprinkled onto the earth, the scorching heat burning through the porous ground, pouring a layer of hot oil on top of the dying shadow flame, and the low flame surged again.

The Red Dragon Queen's claws grabbed a black tattered fleshy wing and threw it farther to the ground, the red wings spread out in the air and soared for a week, crashing head-on into Deathwing's head, and Ysera took advantage of this opportunity to pull Malygos out of Deathwing's claws and tail.

The Black Dragon King's body had become asymmetrical, and the pain of having his left wing torn off made him wriggle in the air trying to maintain his balance, but a golden light flashed, and Nozdorm's battering ram-like tail grew bigger and bigger in front of Deathwing's eyes.

"Bang"

His whole body flew upside down, smashing diagonally to the ground.

"I will not allow the twilight judgment that I see coming, and I will not allow the uncertain future to return to the orbit of destruction again... Nesario... If there really is an end, then please take your end with you to die!"

Nozdorm's icy voice was accompanied by his fierce lunge, carrying the Deathwing in mid-air and slamming it like a meteor into the ground that Orgrera had completely destroyed.

It was the first time Dick had seen the Bronze Dragon King so angry... Probably because there are too many bad futures foreseen, omniscient and omnipotent may not be a happy thing.

"Bang"

Once again, the ground of Ogrera is covered in flames and a black storm of impact, and perhaps today there will be a battle and victory that will surely go down in history, but after that, it will only be a barren and uninhabited land.

The frenzied dragon fire, the civil war between the most powerful creatures, as Dick said, will be the last trouble, solve him, and the future of Azeroth will be bright... Well, maybe it's going to be bright.

Under the silver-white hood, it was dark, but Dick's eyes did not stay on the body of Deathwing who had been slammed into the ground, at this moment, he was in a trance, Deathwing, who was once fearful like a tiger, had fallen into the trap, and this world had been corrected too much.

"Dick, stupid!