Constant Knowledge!

Constant high acceleration!

Constant high stealth!

Constant morphological change!

Constant High Disarming Magic!

......

In addition to the main function, Zhang Cheng also permanently blessed the Supreme Authority with dozens of spell effects, making it more versatile enough to deal with a variety of situations.

In particular, the constant form change allows the staff to change shape at will, and even turn into a sharp sword or scimitar.

Because when the surface is covered with a layer of special metal essentia ingots, it is not inferior to those legendary artifacts in terms of sturdiness.

Of course, not many mages would be foolish enough to hold a staff in hand-to-hand combat with a skilled warrior.

"That's what you're for, making a powerful artifact?"

Onexia somehow recovered from the throbbing of the soul explosion and stood next to Nefarian's shattered corpse, her eyes revealing a hint of sadness.

She never dreamed that her once-invincible brother would die in such a bleak way.

"That's right, in fact, according to the original plan, I originally planned to use your father's Deathwing to complete supremacy, but unfortunately I can't wait that long, just make do with Nefarion first. I have to say that his soul is really powerful, and he actually awakened the consciousness of the artifact at one time. Zhang Cheng gently stroked the crystal at the top of the staff, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

There's no way not to be satisfied!

Be aware that the Supreme Authority is not a staff in the ordinary sense of the word in Azeroth, but an amplifier and memory that can be compatible with any magical energy.

No matter what world it is, as long as there is magical energy, it can play a huge role.

Even places like Feren that have a magic net will become more powerful, and even temporarily snatch control of the magic net from the goddess of magic.

Onexia nodded thoughtfully and continued to ask, "You said before that you could take me out of this world, can you explain the detailed process?"

"All I can tell you is not as much trouble as you think. Sign a contract, and when I leave Azeroth, I'll summon you in my own world, just like Kulo Kirba. As he spoke, Zhang Cheng glanced at Chromie, who had just jumped off the airship, with a smile.

This somewhat ghostly bronze dragon is pretending to be serious at the moment, rummaging for fragments of quicksand in the treasure house of the Black Dragon Prince.

But from the careless movements, it was clear that she was prick up her ears to eavesdrop on the conversation.

"Contract, what kind of contract?" said Onexia, frowning subconsciously.

"Soul contract, of course! You must leave a part of your soul in my hands, and I will be your master from now on. Zhang Cheng did not hide his ambitions and goals at all, and gave the answer bluntly.

Although he himself did not understand how the ability of the "Dragon Covenant" worked, why a dragon could be transported directly to his side across the isolation between the universe and the universe, and only classified it as a unique power of the Creator.

"Damn, you mean, I have to be your slave before I'm eligible to leave?" a flash of anger flashed in Onexia's eyes.

No one wants to leave their fate in the hands of another person, let alone the arrogant and rebellious Black Dragon Princess.

Zhang Cheng smiled and shrugged his shoulders and teased: "Slave, don't say it so ugly! In my eyes, this is just a special way of cooperation." Also, do you think you have a choice now? Believe it or not, if you reject my offer on the front foot, you will be captured by the Bronze Dragon Legion and sent to Varian Wryon to be killed? ”

"Are you really going to do that?" said Onexia, turning and staring at Chromie, who looked like a dwarf loli.

The latter hesitated for a moment, and immediately replied seriously: "In order to protect the correct timeline, yes, you will be sent back to your original destiny." ”

"Damn the bronze dragon!Damn the timeline!Okay!I agree to your terms!Let's sign the contract!As long as we can get rid of this damn fate!" Onexia cursed loudly as she returned to her dragon form and prostrated herself in an extremely humble posture.

As a black dragon, she undoubtedly knows very well that the bronze dragons are a bunch of out-and-out psychotics and madmen.

These guys are ruthless and watch everything with an extremely spectatorial attitude, neither the terrible Battle of the Ancients nor the tragic massacre of Stratholme can cause them even the slightest emotional turmoil.

And because of the long-term wandering in the timeline, many bronze dragons have varying degrees of schizophrenia symptoms.

So the Black Dragon Princess would rather be a slave to an ambitious human mage than fall into the hands of these madmen.

"Excellent! Looks like you've made the right choice. Dear Chromie, it's okay for me to take her away, right?" Zhang Cheng seemed to have seen the scene of his legion dragon covering the sky, and raised his head to look at the white-haired dwarf Lori not far away.

"Yes! Onexia is no longer an integral part of the timeline. But you have to promise that she will never be seen in Azeroth again after she leaves, or I can't guarantee what will happen. Chromie's green eyes shimmered strangely, a little scared and a little excited, as if expecting something to happen.

Through the psychic ability, Zhang Cheng detected the shallow thinking of the other party's brain, smiled meaningfully, stepped in front of the black dragon princess, stretched out his right hand and put it on the huge head, and sang in a low voice: "Your blood is my blood, my soul is connected to your soul, and we are integrated into each other." In the name of life and death, I hereby declare an eternal covenant. Onexia, tell me if you agree?"

Moment!

An indescribable force poured into the body of the Black Dragon Princess!

She involuntarily trembled slightly, and immediately responded without thinking, "I do!"

With the last word blurted out!

A hollowed-out round golden rune suddenly appeared on Onexia's forehead, and it disappeared in less than a second.

But she knew that her soul had been locked in by some powerful force, and she could not reproduce even the slightest thought of resistance.

At the same time, the same mark appeared on Zhang Cheng's palm.

There is no doubt that the dragon covenant has been signed, and from now on he can summon the black dragon princess to his side anywhere, mate with Kulo Kelba, and create a huge army of dragons.

However, the newborn half-blood dragons will grow as fast as their fathers, otherwise it would likely take hundreds of years for the legion to take shape......