Flames hovered in the middle of the hall, spilling energy through the runestones and emitting them. ,!

"From now on, no one is allowed to disturb this place."

Heavily armed Knights of the Morning Blade and Spellbreakers waited in the hall, leaving only a group of Royal Mages to work.

The Flame Strike and the Scabbard will serve as a fountain of life and a source of magic for all the Elves left in Draenor, providing a steady stream of support for the Legion's war effort.

Because of this, it is under the strictest guard.

No one else is allowed to enter the hall unless Kael'thas agrees, including Onexia.

"Hmph, what's the big deal."

The black dragon princess, who had been driven out, pouted and walked through the dim streets.

"That's a no-brainer."

Kael'thas laughed in her ears.

He had returned to Quel'Thalas, but was able to speak to others through Feathers even if he didn't come.

"Runestone can mask the fluctuations of the Flame Strike, so that no one can notice the weakness of the elves."

He explained that the Flame Strike was an important guarantee for the survival of the Draenor Elves, and that it could only be used as the highest defense. Not to mention outsiders, not many people in the entire expeditionary force will know where it is prepared.

When Kael'thas walked into the fortress, the rest of the people were deliberately left outside.

"Forget it, I don't care about it."

"But little one, now that the sword has been placed, you should also make a clone, right?"

Onexia flicked the golden feather behind her ear with her fingers, and it made her feel weird that people she met on the road always turned back.

She wanted to get rid of those feathers sooner rather than later.

"Well, I'll do it when I'm far away."

Kael'thas did not object.

The Black Dragon Princess walked upwards, walked through the walls, through the bustling army, and walked to the terrace at the top of the Hellfire Fortress.

"It's a nice place, isn't it?"

She stretched her body and gradually transformed back into a tall, beautiful black dragon.

Although she didn't fly into the sky, Onexia still stretched her wings and howled a few words into the sky.

Only the primitive posture is the most suitable posture for her.

"That's it."

Kael'thas whispered in her ear, and her black skin began to glow blue.

The blue light seemed to illuminate her transparently, and four feathers swirling inside her could be seen in the pentagram.

Nausea hits.

The Black Dragon Princess felt some of the flesh in her body begin to be pulled away, and the feeling of squirming made her sick.

Luckily, Kael'thas had made some preparations beforehand, and his movements didn't hurt her.

The clone cannot be formed with 4 feathers alone, and the most important thing is the flesh and blood of Onexia, and only in this way can her body provide energy for the clone.

The clone that Kael'thas is about to make, which is equivalent to the attachment of Onexia.

"What's going on!"

The mutation of the black dragon attracted the attention of the others, and Solan Lian and the others quickly ran up.

When they saw the black dragon surrounded by blue light, they asked nervously.

Kael'thas hadn't told them in detail about these things before, so at the moment it could only be explained by Onexia's ability to hold back the mutation in her body.

After listening to her explanation, the others were also relieved.

After they dispersed the soldiers, they went down to work and kept an eye on the doppelgangers.

However, this doppelganger did not go well, in this world that the power of the Well of the Sun could not reach, Kael'thas used the energy of Onexia itself, and it was fruitless for several hours.

Solan Lian and the others finished placing the personnel of the legion, and when they came up again, Onexia was already completely lying on the ground.

Her wings covered the ground, and the sweat that came out of it soaked the entire terrace.

The situation seems to be troublesome.

Adeline tried to ask a few questions, but the Black Dragon Princess replied weakly, which made them stop the behavior.

A group of people waited on the terrace with nothing to do.

Just before dawn, the sky was suddenly covered in darkness.

They looked up, but they didn't notice the dark clouds everywhere, nor did they find the dangerous magical aura, and in the void in the sky, the stars seemed to be close at hand.

However, the distorted light obscured their light, making the earth dark and dull.

Perhaps this is a natural phenomenon, and there will always be times when the light of the void moves into a dim light.

Of course, it is not the object of the elves' attention.

"That's the west, that's right."

Their eyes were drawn to the eerie scenery to the west.

When they came to this world, they vaguely felt the strangeness of the west, but the distance was too far away, and no one noticed the anomaly.

However, with the sudden arrival of darkness, everyone had a vague view of the western continent. On the opposite side of the pitch-black, mountain-obscured side, a pillar of silver light rushed straight into the void.

Far away, they could only see a match-sized pillar of light, but that existence was proven.

"What is that, or what is it?"

Valera was a little uneasy.

She, like everyone else, understands that the view is unnatural.

"I'm sure it's a creature."

Liadeline replied aloud, she looked straight to the west, and frowned, "I think I sensed it calling me." ”

Her words startled the others.

"Are you alright?"

"What did it say to you?"

They tensed.

But Adeline shook her head inexplicably.

"It's just a vague feeling."

She comforted the others in this way.

However, these conversations were overheard by Kael'thas.

Wrapped in a blue arcane orb, his doppelganger landed lightly on the ground, marking completion.

"That's an aggregate of the Light, Adeline, don't listen to their temptation."

He said with a hint of annoyance.

Kael'thas certainly knew where that light came from and to whom.

The name of that place is 'Shattrath City', and it is also known as 'City of Light'. It was originally a city belonging to the Draenei, who were the first to wage war against the Draenei of Draeno before they invaded Azeroth.

Although the Draenei held on to the capital, Shattrath fell, and the entire city was reduced to rubble.

After Draenor was torn apart, a mysterious race of 'Naru', who had a friendship with Draen, came to the void, restored Shattrath City to its former glory, and absorbed other races to fight against the Burning Legion.

And that silver light is the light of one of Naru's leaders, Shatar.

This race is completely different from other races, and its body can be said to be a conglomerate of holy light, floating in the air and glowing as a god.

Indeed, they can be said to be the Light.

But Kael'thas didn't like them.

Originally, in history, it was the 'kindness' and 'brilliance' of this god stick that made a group of elves betray him, without those betrayers, how could Kael'thas fall into such a miserable end.

Although Naru has always been a symbol of justice in the game, these guys have done nothing but shine and fool others to sell their lives.

Those who work hard are others, but they are high up as gods and accept the worship of others.

Prejudiced, Kael'thas naturally disliked this race.

Of course, the previous can also be said to be nonsense, and the reason why he really doesn't like it is purely because Naru has an inevitable conflict with him now.

The same aggregate of elements, the same can be given to the Light, and they were prone to conflict before.

However, Kael'thas is very rational, and he still has to rely on the subsequent contact to decide how Naru will deal with it.

After all, it would be a very good choice for Naru to become an ally.

"Wait"

Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed, and Aurelia appeared in front of Kael'thas.

She stared at him, "Who are you?" ”

Kael'thas was stunned.

He looked at his little hand and frowned, "Onexia has too little energy, so she can barely make it like this. ”

"Isn't it weird?"

He looked at Aurelia quizzically.

The sleek face, the watery blue eyes, and the little ears that towered high.

"Ah, Your Highness is the Prince when he was a child!"

Adeline screamed.

She rushed over crackling, and excitedly squeezed around Aurelia: "Sure enough, it's Your Highness, your 8-year-old Highness is like this!" ”

Adeline's face was flushed, and her eyes were full of memories as she looked at it.

Kael'thas felt a chill.

He took a step back and noticed that several girls in the distance were also leaning over with interest.

"Don't get so close to me!"

He shuddered, "Lotherma, come and help me." ”

"Yes, Your Highness."

The invisible hand immediately grabbed Kael'thas and left, sending him into the air.

Kael'thas twitched his ass, feeling that this should be Lotherma's shoulder, not sure.

The doppelganger couldn't see Lotherma, but fortunately his soul still had a memory.

"Quiet, you're done?"

Kael'thas asked with a cold face.

However, his current infant size is not intimidating when he speaks, but rather makes others feel weird.

"Yes, Your Highness."

Solan Lian replied first, she was the only one who remained indifferent.

Kael'thas smiled at her with satisfaction.

"Hmm"

But for some reason, the astral took a step back as if under attack.

“”

Kael'thas smiled immediately stiffened.

"Am I weird? Isn't it just that the body is a little smaller? ”

"Don't make a fuss about a little thing!"

He scolded in annoyance, then turned his head away from the group of guys.

"Onyxia, are you alright?"

The Black Dragon Princess was still lying motionless on the ground, and something was wrong. But Kael'thas has reduced his damage and shouldn't be causing any trouble.

"I'm fine, I'm just tired."

Onexia said in prostration: "I will never help you make a clone again, this feeling must be uncomfortable to give birth to a hundred eggs." ”

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