Magnificent wars are never the best option.

It can be the most straightforward, the last, but it certainly isn't the best.

Carlos. Barov understands this, and so does Nesario.

However, it has run out of options.

Its former siblings thought it was the whispers of the Elder Gods that drove it insane.

But Nesario himself understands that it is not the reptiles in those prisons that have pushed him to the extreme, but the responsibility and obligation, the father of creation, and the gods of the Titans.

Strange?

Alexstrasza holds the fire of life, Malfurion guards the arcane mysteries, Ysera watches over the Garden of Dreams, and Nozdom buries the end of time.

And what about Nesario, what does the guardian of the earth really protect?

The dirt under your feet?

No, it defends the planet itself.

The five-colored dragon kings are all defending the world of Azeroth, but the only one who really cares about the planet itself is Nesario.

The King of the Black Dragon is the agent of the planetary will of the planet Azeroth.

It was not the Elder Gods who made it forge the Dragon's Soul to poison its siblings, but Azeroth itself.

Back then, the Titans chose to seal the Elder Gods to delay Azeroth's death, but due to the rise of the Burning Legion, Azeroth, located on the edge of the star field, was selectively forgotten by the Pantheon, and the follow-up treatment plan from the Titan Gods was also in vain.

Defending the land, Nesario understood the pain of Azeroth through his empathy day after day.

This must be ended.

Mother Earth does not deserve such pain.

So it came up with plans like Dragon's Soul.

Gather the power of the Dragon King to create an artifact capable of destroying the demons of the Burning Legion.

There is nothing wrong with the plan itself, but the problem is that the plan is not changing quickly.

It is not only the people of the ancient Kalimdor continent who are afraid of the Burning Legion, but also the ancient gods.

Sargeras didn't care about Azeroth's life, he just wanted to fix his mistakes.

And the gods of the ancients are also part of the mistake.

So the Elder Gods, who felt the threat of death, rarely united and cooperated to survive.

The end result was that Nesario was unable to draw his dragon king's power into the dragon's soul.

Because it was about to overwhelm the earth, Azeroth kept instilling his torn future into Nesario's mind.

Struggling in pain, Nesario kept the last of his senses, handing over the dragon's soul, which had lost his share of the dragon's power, to his brothers and sisters, and was absent from the next battle.

Then, the sky fell apart.

The continent of Ancient Kalimdor was shattered by the explosion of the Well of Eternity, Azeroth's prophecy came true, and the planet was literally torn apart.

Unlike other dragon lords, Nesario empathizes with this.

Using his last strength to maintain the stability of the continental plate, the exhausted Black Dragon King came into contact with the will of the Elder God that had been spilled out by the loosening of the cage.

[Your brothers and sisters are nothing but minions of the Titans, they only care about the power given to them by the Titans, they use this power only to maintain their status and satisfy their vanity, only you, only you, Nesario, can feel the pain of the planet. Help us, help us is to help the planet, the Titans are not to be trusted. 】

Roll the calves!

Nesario didn't bother to talk to the prisoners in the prison, but the young Black Dragon King muttered about the methods of the Elder Gods.

It wasn't the King of the Black Dragons who corrupted the entire Black Dragon Legion, but all the Black Dragons that affected Nesario's mind.

The inner connection that comes through the blessing of the Titans.

The Elder Gods understood the importance of Netsario to get them out of trouble, so they blessed the Black Dragon King.

The power of this blessing extends through Nesario to the entire Black Dragons.

So, the black dragons heard the whispers of the ancient gods.

The black dragon species is collectively corrupted.

"Kill".

The Elder Gods used a means of slaughter against Nesario.

Somehow, Nesario became dissatisfied with his siblings who were unable to alleviate Azeroth's pain.

It reminds me of the dragon's soul.

This is the secret behind the [Demon's Souls] incident.

Using his heart as a sacrifice, Chromie cast a mysterious spell that sealed more than seventy percent of Nesario's power.

But Nesario didn't panic, the difference in absolute power between Chromi and himself meant that his spells would not take effect permanently, and he would recover in three days at most.

So Nesario just waited calmly.

Three days will not ruin your plans.

Taking control of Alterac and, by extension, the entire league was Netsario's last attempt.

Saving Azeroth is not a matter for me to save Nesario, it is necessary to integrate the power of all intelligent beings.

Even with the previous defeat of Grimbaatar off the coast, Nesario's belief that it was on the verge of collapse was not broken.

This operation is the last attempt of the Black Dragon King, you must know that in the Deep Rock Continent, the essentia shell has begun to be built.

Nesario only regarded Chromie's actions as a futile attempt to save Alterac, but did not think about this possibility———— Chromie started with the goal of the Black Dragon King.

Chromie temporarily cut off Nesario's Titan powers.

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.

The reverse of this logic also holds, as the Titan's power is temporarily sealed, and Nesario's spirit, which has been tormented by the qualities of the Guardian of the Earth, is relaxed.

That's why it reminds of the long past.

However, Nesario did not understand all this at this moment, and he attributed his sentimentality to the curse that Chromie had placed on him, because of the discomfort caused by the sudden loss of power.

"Father, that Carlos. Barov had returned, with an army, and the elves of Silvermoon City had helped him, and he was about to enter the city in two hours at most. ”

Nefarian immediately reported to Nefarian after figuring out what had happened.

"This is your battlefield, your battle, and you are the participant in this war. Don't worry about me, go on your show. ”

In human form, Nesario is a very attractive middle-aged man, even if he doesn't use a charm spell, he is still very charming, and Nefarian looked up at his father who was sitting on a high platform and did not move, and his heart beat half a beat slower.

A frenzy, mixed with an impulse of satisfaction, drove Nefarian to nod and leave.

Exhausted and relieved, Nesario enjoyed a rare moment of calm.

"Your spell lasts for a maximum of three days, and the opportunity you created with your life, can that human seize it, I'm curious."

Nesario whispered, a mocking smile on his lips.

Carlos, on the other hand, was not in the military formation outside the city at the moment.

He, as early as the early hours of yesterday morning, had secretly entered the city.

When all the well-informed began to stir up an undercurrent beneath the seemingly calm waters of Alterac, Carlos did not go to see his father's old self and his followers.

He obeyed his inner struggle and came to a dilapidated old house.

"What is leading me here?"

Carlos actually vaguely understood it in his heart.