The four stood up in silence to pay tribute to Elidi's sacrifice.

Eventually, Ronin broke the silence. "Are we going to cremate her here?"

Carré lifted Elidi's body up, his voice still shaking. "No, I'll take her there. She deserves it. ”

Crassus understood where he intended to go. "Is that good? Will Malygos agree?"

"Whether my master agrees or not, I will bring her back to the Outlands. This is her last wish. Carré transformed into a blue dragon form and grabbed Elidi in his hands. He stretched his wings and bowed his head to Ronin and Winlessa. "I am honored to meet you...... I'm envious of you, and I'm a little jealous......" The blue dragon turned to Crassus again, "I think I know you a little." I don't agree with everything you've done, but I understand why you're doing it......"

Crassus bowed to the blue dragon. "She'll always be proud of you, Karegos. ”

"I'd rather people call me Karek. She prefers the name Karek. ”

"Goodbye, then, Karek. Thank you for your hard work......"

The blue dragon rushed into the dark sky, and he circled above the three of them, turning and flying in the direction of the portal to the Outlands.

Soon, Crassus and his party found Glinda and her warriors. The dwarf held her tomahawk aloft in salute to the trio. "I explained it to everyone. She hesitated a little and said to Ronin, "But those dragons ...... I don't know what to do. ”

Luo Ning chuckled softly. "I'll fix it. Grimbaatar has returned to silence, a plague has stopped at Dinosaur Ridge, and the harbor of Minahill has been removed, and your people will be happy. Go back, it will subside. ”

Glinda snorted. "I don't know what's going on inside...... Is this damn mountain finally finished? All the mess in there is dead?"

"We'll continue to monitor the situation here in the future," Crassus interjected into the conversation. "But now, those nightmares about Deathwing have dissipated. As soon as Xanasaraya died, the spells used to protect the dragon's eggs in those egg guards were invalidated, and time would destroy them. ”

"Then our mission is over," Glinda said hesitantly. "We will depart for our home at dawn, and we will report our casualties to the king, and pay our respects to the dead...... Especially Roma. ”

Crassus's brow furrowed when he heard this. "Report to your king that the Red Dragon Legion pays tribute to the warriors he has fallen, including my former comrades. ”

The dwarf's expression was a little brighter. "It meant a lot to his life......"

The Red Dragon Mage turned to Luo Ning and Wen Lesa and said. "Don't you want to see your children as much as you can?"

The mage and the elven ranger nodded to each other. "We'll rest until morning," Ronin said, "and then I'll be able to take the two of us home, and we'll have a little time before we get back to Dalaran." ”

The red-haired mage didn't say a word, and Crassus couldn't tell from his expression what they were planning under the violet barrier.

"You have the life you choose," Crassus said to the couple—especially Ronin. "I'm grateful for your help and for your continued friendship. ”

"Our friendship will last forever. Wenlesa responded.

Crassus concentrated on casting the spell again. "As a friend, please let me help you ......"

The Mage and the Elven Ranger vanished under the influence of the spell

"They're now back at home with their children. The Red Dragon Mage turned to Glinda, who was confused, and explained. "Maybe I'll take a little longer, and I'll be able to get some of you home like this—"

But all the dwarves shook their heads desperately. Glinda looked a little nervous, her smile stiff, "Master, that's probably nothing to you, but for us dwarves who grow on the ground, we'd rather walk back on two legs." ”

Crassus smiled too. "Oh, of course. The earth is as important to you as the sky is to me. He took a few steps back. "I'm leaving. Finally, may your axes always be sharp, and may your tunnels always be strong......"

Crassus turned and transformed into a dragon again, and the brassbearded dwarves all fell to their knees in the face of this. Claostraz nodded to the dwarves, then leapt into the sky. He didn't fly straight away from Grimbaatar, but hovered over the devastated mountains. Although Sinaisaraya's actions have ravaged the land once again, the ruins now make Grimbaatar look more like what it was.

It's still enduring and the land has been enduring it.

He tried to concentrate on exploring the land, trying to prove that what he had told the others was true. The red dragon looked closely into Grimbaatar's hinterland, a land of emptiness and evil that could remain for centuries.

When the red dragon found the room where the dragon's eggs were kept, it was in ruins. Just as he had imagined, Sinaisalaya was dead, and the protection of the spell had been lost here. There may be one or two dragon eggs that survive the catastrophe, but those mucous membranes probably won't last long. Dragonax appears to be the last of the Twilight Dragons.

Claiostraz left here and flew home. Like everyone else, he misses his family. It's time to go home and get some rest, ready for the long night that will protect the continent and Azeroth.

Behind him, Grimbaatar fell into silence, deathly silence...... (To be continued.) )