Volume VI Ice and Fire 84 Dragon's Soul

In the battle besieging the Temple of Dragon's Sleep, I fended off the swarming faceless and elemental creatures under the tower, pulling and pulling repeatedly, the enemy retreated, I advanced, and the enemy advanced and I retreated. At that time, there was really no time or opportunity to observe what was happening on the battlefield.

This is different from when I was at the Gate of Damnation, and I didn't have a moment to spare in this battle. Later, when the war ended, we listened to him in Thrall's tent about what had happened.

Do you know this story?

Of course, the magicians of Dalaran don't know that the people of Dalaran are just as tired of fighting as we are below, and there are only dragons and Thrall on the top of the tower.

"Dragon's Soul" was also known as "Demon Soul" 10,000 years ago, when it was called "Demon Soul" in the hands of Deathwing, the king of the black dragon. This thing is an artifact that Deathwing has refined with its own energy after it has fallen.

Thrall was initially uncontrollable when he stood on the top of the tower and used this thing, he tried it several times on the top of the tower, first against the army on the ground, and it worked well, but Thrall still couldn't control this power.

Sal said that when he held the dragon's soul, he felt as if his body was about to burn, and the energy was stirring in his body. He said he felt like he was going to vomit blood at any moment, and the heart in his chest was about to pop out.

I asked him why the dragon didn't come in person, and he shook his head and said he didn't know.

Hehe, in fact, he knows. That is, this thing is very dangerous, and later the king of the blue dragon, Malygos the Demon Weaver, also took out the artifact in his hand, which is the thing called the "Rainbow of Focus". That thing is more dangerous.

Do you know what the "Rainbow of Focus" is?

Some time ago, Garrosh used it to raze Theramore to the ground at once.

Do you know this?

Yes, that's what I use. This thing is hugely powerful, but it can also easily get out of control, just like gunpowder, if you use it well, you will kill others, and if you don't use it well, you will blow yourself up.

And to defeat Deathwing, a Dragon's Soul alone is not enough. This was proven in battle, and that was when attacking Deathwing's creation, the dragon that fell from the sky, stood out.

After initially mastering the use and techniques of the Dragon's Soul, Thrall aimed at some wyverns in the sky. The small ones are not a problem, and they kill one in a flash, but Thrall's actions also attract the attention of Deathwing and his men.

The dragon called Oxrakhion is Deathwing's proudest creature, according to Deathwing's own mouth, and this dragon has not only poured out the power of Deathwing, but the Elder Gods have also bestowed on it. This dragon is a Twilight Dragon in its own right, and its power is very powerful to be favored by Deathwing. Coupled with the blessings of the two masters, this thing is a standard war machine both in defense and offense.

The strength of this thing is, in Sal's words, very strong.

When Thrall raised the "Dragon's Soul" in his hand and gave it a shot, the dragon was enraged.

Ha! Being provoked means being beaten and hurting, but it doesn't have much effect. If it is broken and scrapped, there is no such thing as anger.

The guardian dragon immediately held up the magic barrier to resist Odroxion's breath, and Thrall said that his eyes were dark, and in an instant he found himself in another dimension, and the darkness around him was like dust floating in the dark space, and he felt like he was going to fall.

He said that he was suddenly confused, completely overwhelmed and even a little panicked. But Nozdorm, the king of the bronze dragon, suddenly appeared beside him, held him with one hand, and said "Don't be afraid! Then he suddenly felt a flash in front of him, and he found himself back in the real world.

But it was bright in front of him, and he felt like he was in a nightmare. All he could do was move his eyes to look at the dragons on the side. But before he could react, his eyes were dark again, and he returned to the space he had just had. This time he felt like he was losing his balance all of a sudden, and then he felt as if something had slammed into his chest, and the artifact in his hand almost missed.

At this moment, Malygos, the king of the blue dragon, appeared in front of him and exclaimed, "Are you all right?" He reached out to pull Thrall on the floor, and when Thrall took Malygos's hand, his eyes lit up, and he saw that his surroundings were back to reality. But the others had returned, and his ears rang so that he could not hear anything.

The two dragon kings, Malygos and Nozdorm, held him by the shoulders to see what was going on, and he said that he had seen their faces too, but his mind was like a mess thrown from the eighth floor to the first floor, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

That is, until Sal's partner Agna came up and slapped him. He said that his face was hot and painful, and that one side of his ear was healed, and the other side was squeaked by Agna.

He said he couldn't forget the look on Agna's face, not anger, but eagerness, worry.

When he had steadied himself, the twilight dragon squirted at them again, and the shrill cries of two women, Isera, the king of the emerald dragon, and Alexstaza, the scarlet dragon king, told them to hurry up, their power was draining.

The damage caused by the Twilight Dragon's breath was too much for them to bear.

Thrall shot at the dragon again, but this time only pushed him back, still not killing him. It was also in this situation that the Blue Dragon King, Malygos, had Thrall aim his "Dragon's Soul" at the "Rainbow of Focus" and use it to release enough energy to perhaps kill the dragon.

Perhaps, in fact, Malygos was not sure whether it would work or not.

The dragon flew away, and he hovered in the sky, and the four-headed dragon began to cast a spell on the Focused Rainbow, and the energy in the Focused Rainbow was transmitted to Thrall, who felt a swelling sensation in his body, and he said that his legs suddenly had strength. That bottom-up feeling made him want to scream.

He raised the Dragon's Soul and aimed it at the dragon flying towards him, the energy still gathering, but the dragon had already opened its mouth to spew flames at him. The Emerald King Ysera unleashed her magic shield again, but Thrall said he could tell that the shield she had applied herself could not stop the flames.

Suddenly, he felt a wave of energy coming from his back, and a beam of light pierced through the shield and pierced through the flames, and the shadow flames disappeared suddenly, and the dragon's wings were still flapping, but it had lost its balance. The dragon twisted to escape, but its lower limbs were limp and drooped, and it fell from the sky.

The dragon was shot through by the dragon's soul.

It was because of this experience that they inflicted the ultimate sanction on the Deathwing in the sky.

I have to say one thing here, that is, Deathwing's personal ability is indeed very powerful, Sal said that after he aimed at Deathwing and gave him a hard blow, Deathwing was only injured, but not dead!

The Twilight Dragon was directly punched through the piercing, but he didn't die when it hit Deathwing. In this case, the four dragon kings increased the output of their own energy, and it was also this time that they struck with all their strength, and the energy released through the dragon's soul penetrated Deathwing.

But the Deathwing is the Deathwing after all, and it runs through a little lower, not through the chest. After several fights, only this one hit, but this time it was a very big victory to penetrate Deathwing.

As Deathwing flew away, all four dragon kings sat on the ground, and Thrall, who had been used as a cannon rack, fainted directly. That's why the sky was clean, but it took a while for the good news of victory to come.

Deathwing was wounded and fled, causing the besieging forces to immediately retreat. But after these things appear here, they don't go back to the world they came from. So with the arrival of reinforcements, a huge reckoning operation began, of course, if you want to cut the grass to the roots, Deathwing must be killed. The dragon discovered Deathwing's whereabouts after divining it with the blood and scales left behind by Deathwing.

Once again, the Alliance and the Horde used all their ships and flew into the middle of the sea under the guidance of the dragon.

This elemental riot caused the earth to fall apart, and it was rumored that there was a maelstrom in the Endless Sea that could devour heaven and earth, and Deathwing ran there. When we chased after it, we realized that Deathwing was already dead at this time.

His body was very large, much larger than the original forms of the dragon kings. But by this time he was lying on his stomach on a piece of land, and he was already dying.

But when he saw us coming, his anger lifted him up again, and the army that came down from heaven vowed to take him down. But as soon as the ground forces moved, Deathwing mutated. His body began to swell, his scales were peeling, his skin seemed to be festering, and huge blisters and pustules were bulging.

I watched those bubbles burst open, and instead of blood, magma flowed out. I can't even forget that scene now. And even more disgusting were the tentacles that came out of his wounds.

You may not have seen maggot-covered flesh or corpses, but that's how I feel when I think about it now.

This change in Deathwing's body was later explained by all the magicians very far-fetched, Deathwing's body at this time was indeed mutated, but this mutation came from the ancient gods.

How do I know? Ha! Because when I stood in front of Deathwing, I heard not only Deathwing's voice, but also the voice of the person behind the scenes.

Deathwing's body is mutating, and at this time, everyone is stepping back and no one dares to go up, everyone is waiting for him to mutate, and I also want to see what tricks he is going to play, in fact, everyone was waiting for him to fend for himself.

Because the sight was really like it was left to fend for itself, and his body felt like it was about to burst open at any moment.

I could feel that he was dying.