Chapter 469: The Second Queens
Onexia ......
Why did she die?
Sylvanas could barely breathe, and she leaned against the window, tears crackling.
She looked at the tears that were dripping and didn't know what she was crying for.
It's just that......
Very sad.
It wasn't just crying because of Onexia, it was as if countless things that had been entangled for a long time poured out of her head, and she couldn't stop the tears.
"Kael'thas ......"
Sylvanas pronounced the name in a low voice, her voice not tinged with sadness.
"Huh?"
The other party seemed to hear her answer, and replied with a slightly strange voice.
"You don't want to come here."
Sylvanas rejected Kael'thas's offer, his fingers crushing the edge of the window:
"I don't need help right now, you should put your mind elsewhere."
Her mind was confused, but she didn't stop talking for a moment:
"Don't underestimate the rest of the world, your affairs in Draenor are more important than mine."
"The people there need your protection more, too."
At this point, Sylvanas suddenly understood something.
The figure of the Black Dragon Princess appeared before her eyes again—and flashed like a slide.
Void Dragon, Deathwing...... A black dragon princess eroded by darkness.
This woman full of sorrow degenerated into the Mother of Dragons of the Black Dragon Legion, leading the Black Dragon Legion in the First War of the Well of Eternity after the unification of theocracy.
Then...... Beheaded by the King of the Gods mercilessly.
Falling into darkness, waging war on those she loves, and dying—this is her path.
It can't go on like this.
"Kael'thas, don't put too much faith in safety. The world is full of variables...... No one knows what will happen in the next moment. ”
Sylvanas lowered her head and dug her nails deep into her flesh.
Something was wrong with her.
Even Kael'thas, who was far away in Quel'Salas, noticed something strange - how could Sylvanas suddenly care about Draenor?
He asked, but received no further response.
After a moment of serious thought, Kael'thas let the Silver Dragon stay in the Well of the Sun for the time being, and his mind turned back to Draenor.
The doppelganger opened his eyes, and he was greeted by black skin.
"Yo, little one, are you awake?"
Onexia's voice rang out from below.
As soon as the arcane light dissipated, a swift wind blew in.
Kael'thas grabbed the black dragon's spikes tightly, only to find that he was still sitting firmly on the back of the black dragon princess.
"Where is this?"
He looked around at the scenery. Be terribly alarmed.
The vast void unfolded in front of him, and the shards of the earth floated in the air.
No matter which direction you look, you can't see any shadow of the continent.
"I'm also weird, isn't it the South? I flew for a night and didn't see anything. ”
Onexia replied suspiciously.
South?
Kael'thas was momentarily speechless.
Shadowmoon Valley is in the south, yes, but it's in the southeast.
There is no land to fly south from the Hellfire Peninsula, and the world here has long been blown to pieces.
After the explosion caused by Neozu, only a few continents were left in the entire Draenor, and the remaining areas were shattered and floated in the air, but these areas were not truly twisted voids.
If Onexia continues to fly like this, it will be time to run to the Twisted Void. It's not a place where everybody can stay.
"You're on the wrong track."
Kael'thas patted the Black Dragon Princess on the back and reminded:
"The Void Dragon should be in the northeast of where we are now."
The black dragon princess hurriedly stopped advancing. Circling and flying northeast.
"Damn, little one, why didn't you tell me earlier!"
She grumbled.
A night of flying, even she was tired.
Draenor seemed to be about the same time as Azeroth, and the moon was about to set.
As the dragon and the elf headed for their destination, dawn rose.
Intense sunlight shone through the east, and the effect of the sunlight fell on the two of them after there was no shelter.
It's not hot, but it's very harsh.
"Hey, hey...... How do I get there? ”
The black dragon princess gradually couldn't bear the sunshine, and turned her face sideways from time to time.
"Isn't there any obscuring magic?"
Kael'thas asked. The answer is no, of course.
They had to find a slightly larger piece of land and sit on it with their backs to the sun to rest.
Onexia can only sit down peacefully if she takes the form of an elf.
She stretched and didn't sit long before she lay down:
"Tired, tired...... Let me rest a little more. ”
The Black Dragon Princess closed her eyes and stopped talking.
Kael'thas looked at her face, but kept thinking about Sylvanas's words.
It was groundless, but the more I thought about it, the more disturbing it became.
What if the two of Kael'thas encounter an enemy that is difficult to resist this time, then it is not dangerous?
Anyway, it's better for him to be prepared.
"Onexia."
Kael'thas shakes the Black Dragon Princess awake. Masaseki said to her:
"I'm going to give you two feathers."
His body was made up of four feathers, and he would be extremely weak if he returned two.
Onexia recalled the appearance of feathers on the back of her ears, and her face turned black all of a sudden.
"I don't want it!"
She shook her head decisively and refused.
No matter what Kael'thas says, Onexia just doesn't believe in danger. Feathers are resolutely not accepted.
Besides, what can two feathers do?
After more than ten minutes of stalemate, Kael'thas lashed.
"You forced me to do this!"
He said something that he didn't know, and suddenly crouched down and leaned his face over and kissed Onexia on the lips.
A child's kiss is not attractive to the Black Dragon Princess.
But she couldn't refuse the kiss.
When Kael'thas put his tongue in. A strong bond was connected by the tongues of the two, so that she could not and would not escape.
The warm and soft world even made this black dragon soft and difficult to maintain its elven form.
But she tried her best to keep it, not only to keep it, but also to receive the power that Kael'thas transmitted through saliva into her body completely.
"That's ...... That's it. ”
After the kiss, Kael'thas left Onexia's lips a little tired.
His strength was reduced to less than the middle level, and anyone who came could easily pinch this doppelganger to death.
"Little Guy ......"
Onexia exhaled a few times with a flushed face, then reached out and touched the back of her ear.
No feathers -
"Why not?"
She was amazed.
Kael'thas was also a little surprised, but then he understood after thinking about it.
"Because the feathers have mutated. When I made it again, it was no longer a feather, but a composition of my body. ”
In other words, what was given to Onexia was not a feather, but the spirit of this doppelganger.
After losing his spirit, Kael'thas couldn't live long.
But it should also be a good deal - it will ensure the minimum safety of Onexia.
When the crisis is over, Kael'thas is preparing four feathers.
"Little one, you're so worried...... Forget it, it's good that you don't show your feathers, I don't want such ugly decorations. ”
Onexia smiled a little cheerfully:
"You're getting weak again, don't worry. I'll protect you! ”
She reached out and hugged Kael'thas and pressed him against her chest with a smile.
"I want to lay a bunch of dragon eggs for you. No, it's a legion that's right for ......."
In the eyes of the dragons, this should be the most romantic words.
――
The dawn rises, but the sun does not rise.
Lordaeron's morning was not as clear as Draenor's, with heavy dark clouds covering the sky.
"Your Majesty, I think it would be better to move forward tomorrow."
Faraniel finally gathered his team, and when he saw this kind of sky, he immediately became a little worried.
The undead are not afraid of rain, but the muddy path is very difficult to walk.
"No, let's go now."
Sylvanas didn't change her mind.
Ignoring the obstacles of others, and not even considering the situation in the Eastern Plague Lands, she led the team directly to the south.
She was asked why she was so radical.
"No undead in Lordaeron will refuse my rule. To stay in the Eastern Plaguelands is a waste of time. ”
Sylvanas gave this answer.
No one knew where her confidence came from, but the undead chose to believe it.
Since the Silver Dragon said that she was the future queen, then perhaps Lordaeron really had no undead to rebel against her rule.
With the roar of lightning, heavy rain poured down.
Sylvanas was clad in black leather armor, the wrath of the stars shining on her back.
Her eyes looked straight to the south, and she seemed to see the sound of galloping iron horses.
【Alliance ......】
The corners of Sylvanas' mouth tugged at a cold arc.
The light in her eyes shone like a sea of flowing blood, without the slightest fluctuation.
Whose victory will it be this time?' ’
'Kalia ......'
Whatever the outcome. She wasn't going to back down, she wasn't going to ask Kael'thas for it.
This battle will be faced by her alone.
"Your Majesty, is Lordaeron fun?"
The little hand pulling her cloak, and the person sitting behind Sylvanas was Pamela.
"Of course, you're going to love it there...... Pamela. ”
Sylvanas assured with a chuckle.
No one doesn't like their future territory.
Especially the second Queen of the Dead, who went to extremes......
――
The Endless Sea.
A great storm shook the ships. The mages of Dalaran nervously maintained the purple barrier, which was what ensured people's safety.
Most of the people took refuge in the cabin, but there was still one man standing proudly on the deck.
She is Kalia, the queen of humanity gazing at her homeland.
The land of the Eastern Kingdom was obscured by a dark rainstorm, but she could feel the distance narrowing.
Come on, Lordaeron......
It was the land where she was born and raised, and where she appeared in her dreams.
"Wow~"
No, there was also a girl on the deck of the ship clinging to the pillar.
She was so weak that she was nearly blown away by the wind.
Kalia looked back in surprise, then chuckled.
"What are you doing?"
She stepped forward.
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