"Ready!" Crassus commanded the dragons. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "The time has come, if we still want to-"

It seems that the whole world has exploded.

At least that's what it looked like to Crassus.

Crassus's eyes were filled with all sorts of colors. He heard the dragons roar in amazement. A tremendous force rushed over them. Crassus struggled to grab the red dragon beneath him, but the force was too much for the mortal body to bear.

He was thrown out.

Nessario let out an earth-shattering roar that ripped the dragon's soul out of the magic circle. Deathwing's body was already on fire, and everyone was horrified and amazed that a man as powerful as the Guardian Dragon could survive such damage.

The King of the Black Dragon lifted his treasure in the air, endured the pain, and laughed proudly.

At this moment, from the depths of the Well of Eternity, a black force shot out and hit Deathwing head-on.

The black dragon, who was completely unexpected, was hit squarely. The dragon's soul slipped from his claws and crashed into the giant maelstrom.

Nesario's body flew out completely, and with great force, he was almost knocked out of Esaline. Deathwing's body continued to roll in the air, and when he regained his footing, trying to rush over to retrieve his artifact, a familiar figure stood in front of him......

"It's the Elder God!"

Ronin said to Crassus, who was rescued by a red dragon, with a heavy face.

"We must take control of the situation before Akmund arrives, or the Elder God resets it to the portal circle! Demon's Soul has the Deathwing spell on it, but I can still get it, and at least it's enough to accomplish our purpose! But only if we get close to it! ”

"I'll do my best to help you ......," the red dragon below him gasped.

Suddenly, a giant dragon flew past them.

It was a green dragon, and on his back, riding a night elf that the two of them were familiar with—

"It's Malfurion." Crassus whispered.

Immediately after, two more figures rushed down.

Ronin clearly saw that it was Malfurion's brother Illidan, and that there was a female Night Elf, the future ruler of Darnassus, Tyrande.

Malfurion chased after the falling disc, leaving a bright golden trail behind him. The druid spread his palms...... He grabbed the evil thing in his hand and clutched it tightly to his chest.

"Ah, the artifact!"

Illidan exclaimed, his dark blindfold barely obscuring the green light in his eyes.

Sensing his brother's burning gaze, Malfurion pulled the dragon's soul tighter.

"Illidan, what do you want to do?!"

As the druids spoke, Illidan stood up from the dragon's back, as if intending to jump onto the dragon's back that was hunching Malfurion.

"Give it to me, brother! You don't know how to use its immense power, in my hands, to be able to destroy the Burning Legion with this powerful artifact! ”

"Don't!" Tyrande shouted loudly in this direction, not sure to dissuade Illidan or tell Malfurion not to hand over the dragon's soul.

Malfurion hesitated, the Dragon's Soul was able to repel the Burning Legion, and he never doubted it. But the druid felt such a strong aura of evil coming from above, and he could not guarantee that his brother would be able to resist the erosion of this evil force. Even the Guardians of the Earth were lured to fall by this power, leading to madness......

"Illidan ......"

"Give it to me!"

Illidan's voice grew cold, urging Malfurion.

A look of struggle suddenly flashed on Malfurion's face, and as if he hesitated, he raised his hand stiffly, and showed the golden disc in his hand to Illidan.

Overjoyed, Illidan didn't notice the horror in his brother's eyes, and the Demon Hunter fantasized that he was holding the dragon's soul in his hand, emitting golden pillars of light, just as Nesario had used it - to wipe out the demons in front of him, and he would become the hero who saved Kalimdor, and Tyrande ......

Tyrande was looking at Malfurion in surprise, and the druid's compromise surprised her. Immediately, she noticed Malfurion's strange appearance.

"Illidan !! - Moon goddess, bless your people. ”

Too late, Tyrande realized it was too late to warn. The only thing she could do was pray to the benevolent Moon Goddess to protect Illidan......

The dragon's soul burst into a powerful light like a sun. A golden pillar of light struck out in an instant, and Illidan, who was about to take over the dragon's soul, turned pale with a sudden. The sheer power of the pillar of light hit the demon hunter and sent him flying hard.

"Illidan!" Tyrande hurriedly chased after the wyvern, caught the fallen Illidan, and asked anxiously, "Are you okay?" ”

Hearing Tyrande's voice, the frightened Illidan finally turned around. Only then did he realize that it was just such a moment, his clothes seemed to be fished out of the water, and until now, he still felt cold all over his body.

"You saved me, Tyrande!"

Illidan excitedly shook Tyrande's hand.

The priestess didn't push him away this time.

"Elune saved you, Illidan. I prayed to Elune to keep you safe, and she answered my prayers. ”

"But that's what you prayed to her, didn't you? I owe you a life forever Tyrande. ”

Tyrande knew his companion's temper and didn't argue with Illidan anymore.

The wyvern circled, circling in the air.

Tyrande looked worriedly at Malfurion, whose face was distorted.

"She must have been controlled by the Elder Gods, and we must save him."

"Don't worry, Tyrande. We'll figure it out, Malfurion won't have ...... What is that? ”

Illidan suddenly noticed a green vortex appear above the Well of Eternity. The vortex continued to expand and rotate, faster and larger, until it formed a huge green gate of light.

A tall figure walked out proudly.

"Damn! It's Akmund! ”

Ronin turned to look at Crassus.

"We must hurry up and take the Demon Souls! No time. ”

The red dragon under Crassus flew hard, but the power of the dragon's soul was too great, and the injured red dragon was like a plane that had been shot, rising and falling, and could fall directly at any time.

Before Ronin and Crassus could figure out a solution, Akmund's form had fully appeared in the Well of Eternity.

Polluters tread on the rough waters of the lake, let the waves roll and stand still.

"No one dares to covet the things of the Burning Legion!"

Death is directed at Malfurion.

The Elder God, who controlled the druid, saw that his purpose had been achieved, and quickly left Malfurion's thoughts. The druid had just regained control of his body when a red light struck his hand.

The pain was so severe that Malfurion couldn't help but let out a roar of pain, and he could no longer hold the dragon's soul in his hand. The golden disc plummeted straight into the Well of Eternity.

Akmund stretched out his hand, and the artifact was pulled in front of him by an invisible force.

"Mortals don't deserve such an artifact!"

Akmund aimed the artifact at the dense wyvern in the sky.

"You too!"

The golden disc began to shine. (To be continued.) )