After arriving at the Temple of the Dragon's Sleep, Malfurion managed to meet Alexstrasza, the Red Dragon Queen, as a disciple of Cenarius. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Dear Queen, this time I have come to ask for your help, Azeroth is already in danger."

"Tell me, mortal, what happened." Alexstrasza in human form frowned, "My sister has disappeared recently, is it also related to this?" ”

"Yes, demons have invaded our world from Kin-Eshara - these demons are here to destroy the world, our Queen Esshara has betrayed us, and we need the help of the guardian dragons."

"Mortals, if it is true that you say it is, the Dragon Legion will be responsible - but I must make sure that this is not a trick by you to overthrow your queen, and I cannot intervene in the mortal war."

"Of course not, Queen." Malfurion quickly shook his head, "Actually, Lord Ysera left here just to confirm. ”

"What's more, I learned the names of those demons from a friend who claimed to be from the Burning Legion."

"The Burning Legion?!" Alexstrasza was shocked and angry, "So what? ”

"I don't know the specifics of this, but I do know that their leader is a hundred times stronger than my teacher Cenarius."

"If what you're saying is true, then I think the Dragons need to act."

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It didn't take long for the green dragons, who had been sleeping in their dreams and their bodies in the temple of dragon's sleep, to wake up and bring back the news that this was not a mortal war, and that the outcome of this war would determine the future of Azeroth.

At this time, the four dragon kings who were still in the Dragon Sleep Temple had already begun to discuss demons.

"Actually, I've seen those who are called demons - when combing through the magic webs near the Well of Eternity." Malygos, who got the news, looked quite calm, "They are not so scary, although there are still a few of them with good strength, but after all, they are a minority." ”

"Few?" Nesario frowned, "Be clear, don't use these ambiguous words. ”

"Okay, okay, I found a boss who is quite powerful, a lot stronger than you." Malygos glanced at his old friend dissatisfied, "Of course, there is still a certain gap compared to the great Malygos, it seems to be called Akmund or something, don't worry, as long as Malygos makes a move, those demons will be completely fine......"

Malygos's last sentence was simply ignored by everyone.

"Better than Nesario?" Alexstrasza looked a little worried, "What else?" ”

"There are a few other guys who are a little bit worse than us, but there are quite a few of them - but I'm sure the Dragon Legion can deal with them perfectly."

Malygos's words were rarely unanimously agreed, and unless the individual strength reached the point of the dragon king, the overwhelming dragon would always solve the problem.

"So we only have one tricky target to face?"

"No, of course not." Malygos sighed, "I don't think it's anyone else, but the Queen of the Night Elves, Azhara - I'm sure she's got more understanding of the arcane than I do, I can't figure out how a mortal can have such a deep understanding, I even think she's ......"

Once again, Malygos' tirade was ignored.

"Azhara is indeed a big problem, that arrogant mortal has always had a strange hostility towards us, maybe the five of us together can destroy her, but if she wants to kill the dragon army, we will have a hard time stopping her."

Alexstrasza's words drew the unanimous agreement of the other dragon kings that when the battle could be won, it was always right to look for the least costly way.

"Also, the demon leader hasn't come yet, we must end the battle before the demon leader arrives, or we'll lose." Alexstrasza remembered Malfurion's words, "It is said that the leader of the demons is very powerful, a hundred times greater than Cenarius. ”

Cenarius is the adopted son of Ysera, and the dragon kings present here have more or less contact with him, more than a hundred times more than Cenarius If it is true, then maybe the five dragon kings together will not be able to do anything to that one.

This is natural, the Titans who blessed the Dragon King can only be destroyed in the face of the fallen Sargeras, and if this one does come, Azeroth will inevitably be destroyed.

"So, we need to kill with one hit." Nesario concluded, "We need to gather all our strength and kill Azhara directly. ”

All the dragon kings nodded in unison.

"In that case, let's craft a powerful weapon, we will infuse the essence of each dragon into it, and then we will use this weapon to complete the one-hit kill of Azhara!"

"Cool! Nesario, I didn't expect you to come up with such a brilliant idea! It's rare that your wood head still blooms. Malygos became elated, "When the time comes, the great Malygos will have this weapon in his hand and complete the mission to save the world, which is so cool, what lines shall I say then?" Stupid mortals? Or are they ignorant mortals? No, no, no, it's not strong enough......"

The chatty Malygos was ignored for the third time, and the other dragon kings ignored his YY and began to discuss what the weapon should be called.

Finally, at Nesario's suggestion, the weapon was named Dragon's Soul.

The task of forging the Dragon's Soul was entrusted to Nesario, a dragon blessed by Kazgros, who wielded the power of the earth and had a knack for forging weapons.

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By the time Ysera completed her mission and returned to the Temple of Dragon's Sleep, Nesario's foundry was finally complete.

Although Malygos kept pestering Nesario to forge the weapon into a staff, it was a pity that Nesario only took out a black disc in the end.

"Hey, Nesario, what are you doing?" Shaking his head, Malygos looked rather dissatisfied, "This thing you forged has obviously lowered the taste of the dragon, and those mortals will think that the dragon has no aesthetics - is it too late to reforge now?" You might as well melt it down and make a staff, preferably blue, and I can provide you with a gem to press on the top......"

Unable to bear it anymore, Nozdom raised the sands of time, choking Malygos and coughing violently.

Unfortunately, none of the dragon kings paid any attention to him, and everyone began to pour their essence into this disc called the dragon's soul.

No one noticed that a strange smile appeared on the corner of Nesario's mouth. (To be continued.) )