Chapter 523: The Monster in My Heart

The black dragon princess laughed under her breath, her body glowing and slowly stretching. ,!

In an instant, a black dragon more than 100 meters long appeared on the ground, almost glaring out Nefarian's eyes.

He now understood why Deathwing wanted to get his hands on Onexia.

Although it is not an absolute statement, the strength of most dragons can be estimated by the size of their bodies, and Onexia is already even greater than Nefarian.

What's even stranger is that the power that roams inside her body is special.

"Nefarian, let me ask you again, did Deathwing let you take me back?"

Onexia raised her head and looked at her own brother with huge eyes—her pupils were golden, as if with the supreme majesty of a king.

Nefarian felt creepy under the sight, and without his knowledge, Onexia had become even more powerful than their mother.

He couldn't help flapping his wings and flying a little higher.

"No, my father asked me to investigate your location."

As he said this, Nefarian realized that he had made a huge mistake.

He already knew where Onexia was, but Deathwing didn't know about it when he returned from Draenor - meaning that Deathwing probably didn't mean to let him come to Onexia in the first place.

Nefarion, fearful of Deathwing, had no idea what to do for a moment, and ran over recklessly.

"Damn it"

After understanding everything, Nefarian's bowels of regret were blue, he had always prided himself on being cunning, but he did not expect to make such an idiotic mistake now.

He lowered his head and laughed a few times, slightly dry:

"Onexia, my dear sister, I may have misunderstood my father's meaning, you just let me not come"

Nefarian turned and ran.

Onexia was stunned by his movements, and only when Nefarian flew hundreds of meters away in a few seconds did she react in anger.

Knowing her location, and surrendering to Deathwing, how could Onexia allow Nefarian to escape?

"Whew~"

She roared. Spread his wings and chased after him.

However, Nefarian's flight speed is one of the best in the entire dragon clan, and in order to escape, he has stimulated the potential of his whole body, and his speed is so fast that Onexia can't catch up.

"Onexia!"

A deserted female voice suddenly called out to the Black Dragon Princess from below the forest, and she glanced down - it was Sylvanas.

"Sylvanas, quick, shoot the black dragon in front of you with your arrows!"

She cried out with joy.

Without a moment's hesitation, the Queen of the Dead pulled away from the wrath of the stars. The loss of golden flames instantly took shape on her longbow. Then he dragged a long tail line and shot Nefarian, who was about to get out of range.

"Whew!!"

After a heart-rending roar, Nefarion's speed increased as it turned into a pitch-black streamer and disappeared over the forest.

"Aha"

Onexia stopped the pursuit at once, threw her head up and laughed in the sky:

"Sylvanas. You've got a good hand at archery! ”

She had just seen the arrow shoot straight into Nefarian's ass.

For the first time in 10,000 years, Onexia had seen her cunning brother so ugly, and she didn't want to chase after it.

After laughing for a long time, Onexia slowly landed on the ground and transformed into an elf again.

She noticed that Sylvanas's face was solemn and cold. I couldn't help asking:

"What's going on again?"

The league hasn't launched an offensive against Lordaeron these days, and Sylvanas shouldn't have anything to worry about for the time being.

"Look at this."

Sylvanas didn't answer Onexia's question directly, but instead held out his hand to show her the stone in her palm.

The rising stone was still predominantly black, followed by a rich red and some white.

"Red? When did it appear"

The Black Dragon Princess had never seen red appear before, so her heart jumped and she began to get nervous.

[It wouldn't be a bad thing, would it?] 】

Red is the color of blood

"Just now, when the black dragon came."

Sylvanas clasped her palms together and explained with a more solemn face:

"This stone is the last of Kael'thas consciences to leave an opportunity to change the future. Black shows the tendency he is about to corrupt, white shows the future we are looking for, and red represents the possibility of his death. ”

"It can't be!"

Onexia's eyes widened and she glared at Sylvanas:

"Didn't you say he wouldn't die anyway?"

"It stands to reason that way"

Sylvanas shook her head, then sighed:

"But it seems like I've always underestimated your value"

"What do you mean?"

Onexia didn't know why.

Sylvanas explained to her. In fact, the original route had become a mess due to her interference, and the situation was now completely out of Sylvanas' control.

She had planned to gather enough people to undo enough tragedy for Kael'thas to close the gap in his heart, and then help him get through it in one fell swoop.

But now the situation is different.

When Nefarian appears, the reason why the black stone is blood-colored. Sylvanas has come up with the only explanation based on recent events: Deathwing and the Nightmare Lord have teamed up. Enough to threaten Kael'thas.

In his original orbit, Deathwing had mastered Onexia and the Void Dragon, and possessed great power in his own right, so he disdained to participate in the Nightmare King's actions.

Sylvanas's memory of Kael'thas did not suffer a curse, and he also used the Silver Dragon to participate in the Dream War after returning to Quel'Thalas, but Kael'thas didn't help anyone, he just took advantage of the chaos to kill the Green Dragon Queen and gain her divine powers.

The Guardian Dragons and the Nightmare King were weakened in the war, so Kael'thas, who had gained the power of dreams, launched an all-out attack without hesitation, spending several years taking all the divine power into one.

In front of Kael'thas in his heyday, Deathwing is as fragile as an ant with the ambitions behind Onexia.

It was the First Sunwell War.

After that, the world ushered in the age of mortals, and the battle between the undead and humans continued for decades, until the outbreak of the Second War and the complete blackening of Kael'thas.

"But all this doesn't mean anything now!"

Sylvanas said with some chagrin, but it was she who caused the current situation, and no one else was to blame.

She hadn't expected Deathwing to have a 'reproductive tool' for Onexia. Wouldn't have been involved in the Nightmare—that's not something a solitary Black Dragon King would do.

And now that the Well of Eternity is covered by a curse, and Kael'thas's power is at a low point, it seems impossible for anything to happen in the future.

After her explanation, Onexia finally sorted out the situation.

"But even so, the little guy can't be in danger in front of these enemies, right?"

The Black Dragon Princess still has one last doubt.

Protect the dragon or not. Deathwing, too. Neither the Nightmare King nor the Nightmare King thought she could kill Kael'thas.

Even if Kael'thas can't do it himself, the power he has can't joke

At most, the old monsters only wounded the Silver Dragon, and the foundations of the Well of Eternity were hard to shake.

"There's no way they're going to do it."

Sylvanas didn't deny it either. But she changed the subject:

"But the monster in Kael'thas can do it"

Onexia choked on the breath:

"Doesn't he come out when the little guy is fragile in his heart?"

That man wasn't a joke, and even Onexia's conversation with Sylvanas had to avoid his name, because no one knew if he could hear anyone else's conversation by name.

"Neither you nor Solan Lian had an accident, and Draenor was also beaten intact, but now the situation is different"

"He doesn't see the trend of Kael'thas going vulnerable, and Kil'Gardan's true curse hasn't been activated, so he could pop up at any moment."

Sylvanas was worried:

"I think the reason why he hasn't come out yet is because he doesn't have the confidence to defeat the backlash of the Well of Eternity. But if Kael'thas gets seriously hurt again"

She didn't say the rest, and Onyxia guessed it.

The Black Dragon Princess had to face the real crisis this time, and her face was pale and unspeakable.

She and Sylvanas have completely different personalities, but one thing in common, she has no way to lose Kael'thas.

The little one who has taken her future is the most precious thing in Onexia.

"I'm going to the Emerald Dream Realm, I'm guarding by the side, and the little guy won't have an accident."

Onexia spun her head sharply, and then came up with the easiest way to do it.

Her strength is stronger than that of the Silver Dragon, so she has the confidence to keep Kael'thas safe - even if she can't win, can she run badly?

"Yes. But you have to do one thing for me back to Quel'Salas first. ”

Sylvanas agreed with the Black Dragon Princess's idea, and the contract between Onexia and Kael'thas was a little different from the summon, but it was also closely related, and it was not difficult to use it to blend into the Emerald Dream.

But Nefaryan, who had just left, was a big problem.

"You do one thing for me, and then put your real body in the Well of the Sun without coming back."

Sylvanas demanded, guessing that the Black Dragon would definitely test Onexia's position again when he returned. Going back to Quel'Thalas is the best way to protect it.

Lordaeron wasn't worried about the threat of Deathwing, he always wanted to destroy the world, so naturally he wouldn't be interested in a mortal like Sylvanas.

Plus all along, Deathwing appeared for some intense purpose.

Sylvanas just needs to let out Onexia's return to Quel'Thalas. He would give up his useless work and turn his attention to the focus of his work, the Emerald Dream. To be continued......

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