Two dragons landed on the Isle of Shadows, one after the other.

As soon as the Nether Death Dragon Freisanx landed, he headed straight for his lair, the Isle of Shadows is a small island that has no towering mountains and deep caverns to call it home, the so-called lair is just a large hole dug in the limestone of the main body of the island, not even a copy.

Fresankes didn't amass a lot of treasure like the average dragon, enslaving a horde of monster minions to decorate the façade.

All they have is a group of naturally derived undead monsters, wandering around the island, and there are only some gold pearls and ocean stones used to decorate the cave in the cave, although it is also worth some money, it is obviously not worth mentioning compared to other dragon nests.

In addition, there are a lot of cobblestone beds, and the dragons like to sleep on gold coins not only out of love for money, but also because they don't like the ground that is too soft, and the more cold and hard they are, the more comfortable they are.

However, the sight in front of him made Fresax's already dead heart become thunderous, and the undead outside the cave were slaughtered, scattered with skeletons and zombie fragments everywhere, and the entire cave was in shambles.

All the pearls and gems that could be dug were dug up, and even the pile of pebbles used as a bed was dug up in a mess, probably because it was suspected that there was a treasure hidden underneath.

"They ruined my dragon's nest!" Fresanx roared and roared, "What a bunch of bastards, I should have stayed and fought them, let them know how powerful Fresanx was the Nether Death Dragon, and let them witness the truth about death!" Witness the horror behind the shadows! ”

I don't make trouble or recruit people, and honestly nest on the island as a 'dead house dragon', but I was beaten by a group of mortals to tear down the nest, I can't bear it, I can't bear it.

Lesageth stood disapprovingly outside the cave, "But at least you're alive." ”

"Hmph, even if I fight, I won't be afraid of them!"

"Come on, Polelius has been killed, what can you do?"

"Polelius has fallen?" Fresankes turned his head in disbelief, back then in the Sky City, Polelius was a dragon.

"That's right, Ankarad, Illanicus, Mirgos, ......"

Fresanx's dragon face showed a look of disdain, "Mirgos is a waste, he completely wasted his fighting skills in order to study dragon magic, and it is not unjust to die at the hands of mortals."

Illanicus wasn't much better, following the heels behind Ysera's ass all day.

Ankarad is an idiot, with a huge body but only knows how to eat all day long.

But Bolerius ...... Well, you're right, I might not be that man's opponent.

But if you can fight alongside me, why should we be afraid of a mere mortal and a dragon feaster? When did our ancient dragon clan fall to such a point? ”

Lesageth snorted disapprerovingly, "I'm not interested in fighting that dragon, so what?" It didn't help me in any way, and it was better for him to give the traitors some trouble, and if he was properly controlled, he would be the key to my release of the remaining two brothers. ”

This time it was Fresanx's turn to scoff disapprerovingly, "Have you still forgotten your whimsical plan, that prophecy may have been made up by Galakron to stabilize the dragon's heart, but unfortunately it failed in the end, and the moment the dragon god fell, the ancient dragon clan was already doomed to split."

And if you want to destroy this world, it's up to you? The tone was a little unserious.

"That's right, it's up to me!" Lesageth said proudly, and without warning, a whirlwind suddenly hung out of thin air in the cave, and the wind surrounded Fresanx like a living thing, and the great force lifted it directly.

"This, this can't be!" Freisanx felt the wind that surrounded him in disbelief.

He looked at Lesageth again, and the other party didn't move at all.

But the wind that surrounded him couldn't do anything, and the air in all directions kept squeezing towards the center, and Fresanx's half-undead body creaked violently, causing it to cry out in fright, "Stop, you madman." ”

Lesageth stopped, and at a thought it was a thought, and the wind vanished, and Freisanx fell to the ground, staggering, and staggering to his feet.

Lesageth looked down at it, "Feel the power of this storm, this nuanced control, I have completely grasped the mysteries of the storm, for tens of thousands of years I have understood the laws and authority of the wind, this world is full of air, and the flowing air is the wind,

With a flap of my wings, I can set off a storm, and if I use this power with all my might, it will be enough to set off a storm that will destroy the world, which means that I can use this power to control everything, and destroying the world is just a matter of my thoughts.

But I must complete the destruction as the prophecy says, and everything in the prophecy will be fulfilled, and only then can I resurrect the dragon god.

My brothers must be unleashed, and when they unleash the Scourge of Frost, the Scourge of Fire, and the Scourge of the Earth, I will unleash a storm of doom to welcome the return of the dragon god.

The Elder Dragons will rise again, and we will reclaim the lost immortal body and return to the city in the sky. ”

There was frenzy and anticipation in her voice, and Fresanks was a little infected.

"I've forgotten the old days of Sky City, and if I can see the ancient dragon soaring above the clouds again, above this world, maybe I can give up the fate of death."

"I promise, we'll take everything back, do it with me." Lesageth seduced.

Fresanx didn't answer immediately, he had lived on the Shadow Island for tens of thousands of years, absorbing the power of the Shadow every day, and his body had gradually become undead, and his mind was not immune to the influence of this power.

In his view that death is the destined destiny of all things, Fresance has become a pessimistic dragon, silently waiting for the moment when his fate will end on this small island.

However, when Lesageth told her about her plan, he was a little moved.

"Are you sure you can manipulate that Dragoneater? If his power is really that strong, how can you be sure that he will release your brother according to your plan? ”

Lesageth raised her head confidently, "Because I can hear all their voices, and the wind will bring me the information I need to know, as I said before, the world is full of air, and where there is air, there is wind, and where there is wind, there are my eyes and ears." ”

She closed her eyes as she spoke, listening to the sound of the wind coming back, and even though the Storm Dragon King's fleet was far away, it seemed as if it were all close at hand.

"Captain, where are we going next? Back to Alterac? Asona asked, with some interest.

The undead who slashed on the Isle of Shadows really didn't give him enough of the addiction to fighting.

Gianna suggested, "Why don't you go to Kul Tiras, Prince Aidan, my father will welcome you with the most solemn and ceremonious manners." ”

"Your father should be leading the fleet against the Horde right now, right?"

"And my mother, and my dozen brothers and sisters."

Mo Fei shook his head, "No, my goal has not been achieved, now is not the time to relax, according to this information, most of the primeval dragons have their own nests and armies, after all, there are still a few lone dragons, and they are either mysterious or difficult to find, since the Nether Death Dragon Fresanx is gone, it seems that we can only start from the Sealing Prison, only the two Ancient Dragons in the Sealing Prison will not hide, let's go to Blackstone Mountain." ”

Vivien worried, "Blackstone Mountain? Sealed Prison? But my lord, aren't you worried that the target will be intercepted again? Just like last time. ”

Mo Fei smiled, "Don't worry, the reason why we were intercepted last time must be because someone in the castle leaked our information, but no matter what method the enemy used to find out the news, now that we are in the vast sea, it is impossible for the other party to know our plan of action."

The only thing the other party knows is probably the information that we set off for the Shadow Path.

In fact, coming to Shadow Island was part of my plan, and the fact that the other party knew that we were going to Shadow Island and got Fresanks away ahead of time proved my suspicions.

To the northwest of Shadow Island is the Aeolus Throne, which is less than a day's journey, and even if the other party predicts it, he must have thought that we will go to the Anemo Throne next.

But I didn't do what he wanted, we made a detour back to the Eastern Continent, bypassed the Valley of Thorns, landed on the east coast of the Eastern Continent, and plunged straight into the Blackstone Mountains, and eliminated the primeval dragon in the Sealing Prison before the mysterious man could react, as long as he acted fast and fast, the mysterious man would definitely not be able to react......"

Lesageth opened her eyes with a funny expression on her face, this Prince Aidan still has a bit of brains, and he even came up with a reverse operation when he knew that he was being watched.

It's a pity that what the other party doesn't know is that he didn't rely on any spy or insider informant, but the power of the wind.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but be a little proud.

Hmph, what Storm Dragon King, Storm Demon Dragon, you don't even have the power to resist the wind, you deserve to be my scapegoat.

"Fresanks, they're going to the Blackstone Mountains next to open the Sealed Prison of 'Barren Frost' Willanoz, I have to take a step ahead to rescue Willanoz, do you want to come with me? There are a lot of dangers in Blackstone Mountain, and maybe you can help. ”

Fresanx hesitated, but finally nodded.

"I'll go with you."

The two dragons flew one after the other in the direction of the Black Rock Mountain.

Murphy would never have imagined that the other party had used the power of the storm, which he was best at, to predict his movements in advance.

It can't be helped, Lesageth has lived for tens of thousands of years, and his mastery of the power of the storm is not comparable to his.

Even if he has divinity, in the end, Murphy still relies on the rules of the game to play.

However, this did not prevent him from reacting to this, and Murphy could feel that his every move seemed to be being watched.

He couldn't figure out how the other party did it, and he couldn't tell who the spy was.

But because of this, he found the flaws of the other party.

If you can't think of it, you just don't want to think about it, Mo Fei directly came up with an off-the-plate trick.

There is a way to deliver a message that the other party will never be able to listen to.

Murphy directly opened the private message list, no matter what method the other party was spying on him, it was absolutely impossible to spy on the private message channel.

opened the friend list, and Mo Fei directly clicked on the avatar of the black shadow.

"Shadow, I have a task for you, send me a letter, be sure to do it for me."

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Three days later –

"This is Blackstone Mountain."

In the sky, Lesageth said to Fresanx.

With two dragons soaring above the sky, Lesageth's control of the wind was indeed subtle, and she could directly envelop a cloud around them, perfectly shielding her body without worrying about being discovered.

Silently flying over the Blackstone Mountains, which stretched for hundreds of kilometers, and between the mountains stood one volcano after another.

The sky was covered with thick black clouds, not ordinary dark clouds, but volcanic clouds formed by thick smoke that had been gushing out for thousands of years.

The sun obscured by the black clouds also made it easy to sneak in.

Two dragons descended in a crater and turned into two humanoids.

Lesageth's human form is just as formidable as her dragon form, the dragon horns on her head glow with thunder, her skin is close to azure, and her eyes are blue with the same glow of thunder, unlike other dragons who deliberately obscure their dragon features or the powers they wield to disguise their identity.

Lesageth is completely flamboyant and shows her powerful side.

Fresanx was much more low-key, the Nether Dead Dragon's human form resembling a necromancer, dressed in black robes, with a withered face under the hood and a green glow in his eyes.

The two stood on the ridge of the mountain looking for the entrance, only to find an army marching between the mountains.

It was an army of orcs, marching down the hillside towards another volcano.

"Hey, what's going on with those people?" Fresanx asked, knowing nothing about the world as a dead house dragon.

Lesageth glanced at it and shook her head, "That's a race that calls itself orcs, from another world, and is at war with humans, don't pay attention to them, those mortal races are meaningless, and they won't understand how ridiculous their actions are until the end comes." ”

Grom stopped suddenly, turned his head sharply, and looked towards a mountain peak to the right, but all he could see was the volcanic clouds and the pitch-black mountain.

"What's wrong, Grom?" The sword ruthlessly stopped immediately.

"I just had a feeling that someone was watching us."

Overlord Ruthless suddenly became nervous, "Is it an enemy?" ”

"Probably not, I didn't feel the killing intent."

"Then don't worry about it, it's important to carry out our plan, as long as we forge the artifact, we will be invincible, I hope those black iron dwarves are as skilled as Red said, don't waste my materials."

Although the power of the Well of the Sun successfully purified the Void Crystal, how to forge this artifact still became a problem, there was no way, the orc's forging skills were still too poor, and at most they could create a legendary weapon like Blood Roar.

If you want to make the Void Crystal into an artifact, you must enlist the help of a professional.

Historically, the Ember Bringer was forged by the dwarven king Magni Copperbeard of Ironforge.

Now that the tribe is at war with the Alliance, of course you can't go to them for help, but fortunately, there is not only one dwarf, the black iron dwarves in the Black Stone Mountains are also forgers, and the king of the black iron dwarves, Thorrisen the Great, is the perfect fusion of magic and forging technology, and is the best person to create this artifact.

And even better, because these Black Iron Dwarves believe in Ragnaros (or can be said to be enslaved by Ragnaros), the Tyrant ruthlessly uses the shamans of the tribe to successfully connect with these Black Iron Dwarves, and the price of five bottles of well water from the Well of the Sun in exchange for help in crafting this artifact.

(End of chapter)