"Get out of the way!"

Needless to say, Crassus, the dragons who had already seen the power of the dragon's soul vibrated their wings desperately and fled in all directions. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's not about courage. In the face of an artifact like the Dragon's Soul, which has an innate restraint on four-colored dragons, even their king needs to be cautious. Courage does not mean needless sacrifice.

"Hahaha- this is the Dragon Legion?! This is the most powerful guardian of Azeroth?! A bunch of cowardly cowards! You don't deserve such a world! Die to me!! ”

Pillars of blazing light flew like lasers and arrows towards the chaotic dragon legion.

Some pillars of light grazed the dragon's body and flew into the distance, and the dragon who escaped the catastrophe felt happy for the rest of his life; Some of the pillars of light were running dragons in the middle, and the dragon's scales peeled off like raindrops, and then their bodies were torn into a rain of flesh and blood, sprinkled into the Well of Eternity.

In a remote corner, a young black dragon froze in the air in panic, instinctively flapping its wings - a green dragon exploded like a watermelon in front of her, red flesh and colorful entrails spilling her face. The little black dragon was frightened by this terrifying sight and stood on the spot.

"Get out of here!"

Onexia's anxious voice woke up the hairy little black dragon princess. As if she had found a warm support, the little black dragon princess rushed to Onexia on the ground.

In this moment, Onexia's voice made her feel safe and dependent more than her mother.

The black dragon's slender body and conspicuous color of scales caught Akmund's attention. Following the direction in which the Black Dragon Princess flew, Akmund saw a familiar figure.

A strange smile tugged at the corner of the demon leader's mouth......

"What are you doing here? Didn't it make you hide far away? ”

Onexia scolded the little black dragon princess who fell to the ground. Although I knew that I was very rebellious when I was young, I didn't expect to be so bold.

Regardless of the demons scattered all over Esarine, even the members of those dragon legions flying in the sky, I am afraid that when they see a single little black dragon princess, they will not hesitate to kill them.

Onexia didn't know whether to admire her courage or her nerves.

"I ...... I ......" The little black dragon princess lowered her head, her face full of grievances, and the terrifying scene just now scared her enough. "I just kind of didn't believe my father...... He ......, so ...... So I thought I'd come and have a look......"

Onexia gently stroked her forehead and sighed.

"Forget him, our father is dead! The Guardian of the Earth, who guarded Azeroth dutifully, is dead. Remember, there is no dragon guardian in this world, only Deathwing, the destroyer. After this incident, you can leave, hide far away, so that he will never find you. ”

The little black dragon princess nodded lightly as if she didn't understand, she was now completely confident that her 'future self' would not deceive herself.

Akmund looked intently at the soldiers and dragons scattered and fleeing in terror, a look of satisfaction on his face. Mortals are mortals after all, and how can they confront the god-like leader of the Burning Legion.

There was no further attack, and Akmund liked to enjoy such scenes.

It's time for the great Lord Sargeras to descend, and perhaps the adults will be very pleased with such a 'lively' welcoming ceremony.

Imagining the reward of the great master, the Polluter prepares to replace the dragon's soul into the magic circle.

A green magic arrow struck Akmund's hand holding the dragon's soul, and the magic exploded, sending a puff of white smoke from the back of Akmund's hand with corrosive force.

The demon leader's massive palm loosened, nearly dropping the dragon's soul, but he regained his grip on the artifact.

Several more green arrows flew over, and with a wave of Akmund's hand, the dense shadow arrows slammed into it. The two collided with each other, sending out an earth-shattering explosion that was annihilated.

"Don't try to take it, it's a treasure that belongs to the dragon!"

Ysera's dreamlike figure floated in the air. The King of the Green Dragon obviously didn't care about stopping Deathwing, and directly through the Emerald Dream Realm, he appeared behind Akmund and attacked him secretly.

"It's up to you!"

Akmund's face was full of disdain.

"I'll let you know that the power of the Guardians is beyond your imagination."

Ysera stopped talking nonsense, the huge figure became more blurred, and a huge pressure came down with a bang. Caught off guard, Akmund seemed to be crushed by a mountain on his shoulders, and slammed down, his feet sinking into the Well of Eternity, down to his knees.

"This ...... What kind of power is this?! ”

Akmund tuned the magic in the collective as it frantically pushed upwards, struggling to get himself back on his feet. However, the invisible pressure above the head grew heavier and heavier. The demon leader's body was still slowly sinking into the well.

Ysera didn't answer. The Green Dragon Queen, who mobilized the entire Emerald Dream Realm to press on Akmund, couldn't divide any strength at this moment, and even didn't dare to breathe in the slightest.

In the empty air, the reflections of forests, oceans, and mountains gradually emerged. At first, it was like a phantom refracted by the air, flickering with the air current. With Ysera's guidance, the vision of the Emerald Dream World became clearer and clearer.

The green dragon queen's vague silhouette was trembling slightly, and it was impossible to see the expression on her face, but with the entire Emerald Dream Realm, it was obvious that Ysera was also overdrawing her own strength.

Akmund was still desperately resisting the tremendous pressure he had never had, and he did not dare to relax in the slightest. Perhaps as soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, the power of the whole world would smash down and blast him to pieces.

"Crunch-"

The bronze armor on Akmund's body appeared cracks like spider webs, and under his skin, veins bulged like snakes, and his originally calm face gradually began to swell......

"Wow!"

Just like the black power that had been knocked out of the Deathwings just now, it suddenly shot out from the surface of the Well of Eternity and slammed into Ysera, who was casting spells with all her might.

The Green Dragon Queen snorted. The power of the world that hung over Akmund's head dissipated.

Akmund leapt to his feet, and the dragon's soul in his hand emitted a golden light that shot straight at Ysera, who was sinking into nothingness.

The air echoed with the painful roar of the Green Dragon Queen, and there was nothing more. As if nothing had ever happened.

Looking down at the dark waters of the Well of Eternity, Akmund fiddled with the disc in his hand. With a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, he watched playfully as several huge black shadows sank into the cracks at the bottom of the lake.

Gods of the Ancients? Who takes advantage of whom? The winner is the one who has the last laugh! Hmph -

Akmund turned his head, and a blue figure was rapidly approaching in the distance.

A mysterious smile bloomed on the polluter's face again, and the dragon's soul swirled and flipped in his hand before finally stopping, pointing to a corner of the ground.

"How dare you!"

Carl roared, his voice filled with irrepressible fear and anger. Suddenly, the whole person rushed over like a bolt of lightning.

"Savor the despair! Mortal. ”

With Akmund's smug words, the fiery light of the dragon's soul shot towards Onexia and the little black dragon princess who were stunned to look into the air......

"No—!" (To be continued.) )