Chapter 269: Become a Legend
No one knows how deep Quel'Salas is.
The elves are too low-key, and Salorian. The arrival of the Morning Seeker once again inadvertently shows the strength of this High Elf Kingdom.
No matter where they are, as long as they really make up their minds, they can pass people over in an instant.
Moreover, in the previous records, there were only a handful of High Elf saint-level professionals, and most of them were old people. Salorian. The appearance of the Morning Seeker changed this thought, and the male elf could hardly tell his exact age from his appearance, but his eyes were full of life to prove that he was still in the prime of lifeβnot in a period of decline.
A saint-level professional in the prime of life is undoubtedly the most terrifying.
"Is there another little caterpillar?"
Deathwing said coldly.
However, having said that, the Black Dragon King's eyes were much more serious, and the three Dragon Kings plus a saint-level elf made Deathwing's likelihood of snatching the dragon's soul even lower.
On top of that, Salorian is not like Mephites in a melee fight, and wields a weapon that can pose a threat to Deathwing.
"Nesario, do you have time to pay attention to this now?"
The Blue Dragon King unleashed a barrage of arcane bombs, and Deathwing continued to fight them.
"Mistress Mephites"
At this time, Salorian, who was kneeling on the ground, saw the corpse of Mephites held by Solanlian behind him, and his face turned white all of a sudden.
Even if he had already gotten the news, it was hard for Salorian to believe that the great saint-level mage had really fallen.
Who is it? γ
Salorian's eyes suddenly turned cold as he recalled the wave of fire that had just roared at Kael'thas and pounced on them.
No need to ask, the answer is obvious.
"Your Highness, was it the black dragon that killed Lord Mephites?"
Salorian looked up and asked Kael'thas.
"He's Deathwing"
Kael'thas replied bitterly.
Salorian had been staying at the Well of the Sun, but he had also heard about Deathwing, and he reacted immediately.
No wonder Mephites died, it turned out that the black dragon was Nesario, no wonder he was so strong.
Nesario is fighting with the three dragon kings, so Salorian has a relatively small experience, and he hasn't really experienced the overwhelming gap between the surnames.
Whoever it was, however, Salorian was not at all afraid.
He spotted the golden disc in Kael'thas's hand.
[It seems that His Highness is doing something dangerous. γ
The power of the force made Salorian sure of this, and he looked down and asked:
"Your Highness, do you want to leave or what?"
Whatever choice Kael'thas makes, Salorian will immediately help carry it out.
ββ
Kael'thas glanced at Salorian:
"Can you help me get something from the Black Dragon King?"
He asked, and Kael'thas didn't send Salorian to fight Deathwing, but wanted him to do something while the dragons were fighting.
Kael'thas believes that with Queldra's powers, it should be fine.
"Something?"
Salorian asked directly.
"Scales or horns or something, it's really not okay to have skin."
Kael'thas had no choice but to reply.
"Okay."
Salorian immediately agreed, and he stood up with his sword.
"Your Highness, can you stand back a bit?"
He was just about to act, but then he remembered the dangerous situation of Kael'thas just now, and he proposed.
"Okay."
Kael'thas left with the elves.
Salorian waited until they were far enough away before turning around and holding his two-handed sword.
"Queldra, it's time for us to act."
He whispered, and when he stomped his foot, the whole person flew out as if he was away from the Xuan Arrow.
"Want to take advantage of the fire?"
Deathwing had been keeping an eye on the situation, so when he saw Salorian in action, he spewed a fireball at him.
"Broken!"
Salorian slashed in the air with his sword in hand.
"I can't do it."
Deathwing sneered, turned around, dodged the Red Dragon Queen's attack, and attacked the Green Dragon Queen with a wagging tail.
Firecharges explode, so he thought it was a fool's decision for Salorian to slash with his sword.
However, it didn't take a few seconds for Deathwing to realize that something was wrong, and he didn't hear the explosion.
His eyes flickered, and then a fire flared:
"The weapon!"
Quildra, held by Salorian, easily slashed through the fire charge, and strangely absorbed the flame's energy to prevent the explosion.
The elven thief in golden armor quickly flew to Deathwing's flank and raised his sword again.
"Be extinguished by the flames."
Deathwing had no choice but to reinvigorate the flames in his body again, his whole body glowing red, and then a large amount of flames erupted.
Several dragon kings hurriedly stepped back.
Salorian held Queldra in front of him, then flew upside down with the impact of the flames.
"Lend me to stand!"
He landed on the tail of the Blue Dragon King and spoke.
"No, Elven Warrior, I think I have a better way."
Blue Dragon King Malygos' eyes rolled, and he said suddenly.
It suddenly wagged its tail and pushed Salorian out with great force.
"Hey!"
[That's a great idea.] γ
Salorian was taken aback, and he hurriedly lifted Queldra, flying on the back of Deathwing, which had never had time to react.
With a swing of the sword, a small patch of skin on Deathwing's back was sliced off.
"Huh?"
Perhaps because of the constant pain of the flames, Deathwing was unaware of it at first.
But he soon saw that Salorian had scooped up the small piece of skin.
"How dare you!!"
Sensing that the elf had offended his dignity, Deathwing roared and flew toward Salorian.
"You're not up against him!"
The Blue Dragon King slammed into his body quickly, making a loud "boom" sound.
"Shhhh
The Blue Dragon King only knocked the Deathwing a few meters away, and then immediately left the Black Dragon King.
From the junction, the Blue Dragon King's skin had turned pitch black.
Once again, he was awe-inspiring at the power of Deathwing's flames.
[Does Nesario suffer like this all day?] γ
The Blue Dragon King Malygos was stunned in his heart, such pain was really not something ordinary people could bear.
He'd heard that Deathwing had asked his servants to help him prepare the armor that covered his body, just to stabilize the strength in his body, but unfortunately, that armor wasn't ready yet.
The little armor that Deathwing has on it now is armor that will have to be replaced after a while.
But to be honest, Blue Dragon King Malygos didn't want Deathwing's armor to be molded at all, because this would not only make the Black Dragon King feel comfortable, but also allow him to completely control his power.
The power in Deathwing's body, if truly mastered, could be enough to destroy the entire world.
"Your Highness!"
After landing on the ground, Salorian ignored the dragon fighting, and flew directly to Kael'thas and taught him the skin of Deathwing.
Kael'thas was amazed at his speed, but he didn't say anything more at the moment, taking the small piece of skin that was as hard as armor, and gently chanting the incantation.
But he tried for several minutes to no avail.
The Dragon's Soul reacts, but it is still not enough to be destroyed.
[What's going on?] γ
Kael'thas sensed that something was wrong with his approach.
"O Prince of the High Elves"
He suddenly heard a familiar female voice, it was the Red Dragon Queen.
Kael'thas looked at the Red Dragon Queen, who was fighting.
"Blood."
Alexstrasza said, "The Dragon's Soul doesn't have the essence and power of Nesario, but it has its blood when it is shaped. β
"Destroy the Dragon's Soul with Blood"
This is the most convenient way to do it.
Actually, if Kael'thas had been more knowledgeable and knowledgeable about the human side of magic, he could have destroyed the dragon's soul through skin or other things, but now he didn't have those techniques, and he wasn't a warlock, so he could only start with the simplest aspects.
Kael'thas didn't know how the Red Dragon Queen knew his thoughts, but he followed her advice and searched for blood from his skin.
The skin burned with flames, and Kael'thas searched for a long time before he found a trace of blood.
He smeared the blood on the disc and chanted the incantation.
"Bang"
The disc shook violently, but slowly stabilized.
The power of the dragon's soul is too strong, and even if it is used skillfully, it seems that the power of Kael'thas is still not enough.
He gritted his teeth and picked up the staff from his necklace that Mephitaus had given him.
A staff of great magic - "Just use your words!" β
Kael'thas said as he stared at the staff, which suddenly began to tremble slightly.
The soulless staff seemed to have feelings of its own, and when it sensed Kael'thas's determination, it glowed and was ready to help him.
Neither it nor he can forgive Deathwing for killing Mephites.
Kael'thas felt the staff's wrath
"That's it"
He closed his eyes, felt the anger, and then detonated the feelings in his heart.
"Shatter it!"
Kael'thas put down the disc and pointed his staff at it.
Arcane resonated, flames coalesced, and two elements swirled around him, frantically surging towards the dragon's soul.
"Click" "Click"
The dragon's soul shook violently, and then burst out with a strong golden light, and it broke with a "bang".
"Pyro" "Pyro"
Four clusters of energy of different colors flew out and pounced on the three dragon kings and an unknown area.
But Kael'thas didn't have time to pay attention to this, and from the shattered dragon's soul and staff, a powerful force suddenly erupted, and frantically surged towards him.
He stared at the blue world with his eyes open, his body shrouded in the power of the elements, and he was quickly filled without moving
'Kael'thas, take this power and become a legend'
It was as if he heard Mephites' voice.
(To be continued)