"No, my Dragonax!" Sinestella ordered, but her tone didn't care at all, "It's not time to ...... yet"

He retreated. His body pulsated and trembled with some regularity. He looked at the black dragon: "But, mother...... You shouldn't have ordered me anymore......"

Suddenly, the dragon lunged forward to the ground—but a sudden tearing pain filled his body. He twisted in pain, but he couldn't shake off the pain. It felt as if the body was about to be torn apart into countless pieces.

"Didn't I teach you the rules?" Deathwing's spouse snorted from his throat, "You think you're old enough not to listen to me, do you? You know very well that you can't escape what's in your body......"

He couldn't answer. The pain was so intense that he had nothing but room to howl. He, the king of the beasts, could only fall to the ground, tumbling weakly.

Ronin watched carefully, he knew very well the spell used by the Earth Guard, but he didn't know which one Shaftistra had just used, because it was so unusual. In fact, all he knew was a familiar evil aura coming from him, the one he had used to destroy the demonic souls when the orcs came.

The mage's eyes widened. Since destroying the Demon Souls......

And the beast finally recovered a little, and was able to stare at his creator and tormentor with the strength to stare at him. "You deceived me! He struggled, "But I'm stronger! I'm Dragonax! I'm—" He screamed again, then stood still. His body continued to blur...... At a certain moment, the light took on the form of Deathwing's evil creation.

"You are what I make you ......" Cinestella laughed maniacally, "my sweet child......"

Winlesa ran back to the room where Crassus was hanging. "Did you hear that?"

"Yes, it's already started. She let the calamity unleash. ”

"Great - Crassus - what can I do for you?"

The Red Dragon Mage struggled to look at her. She knew the whole truth he could understand. Otherwise, there would be no point in suing her. "No...... It's up to you and Karek ......"

Just then, they simultaneously heard a groan from next door. The High Elves glanced at Crassus, then in the direction the voice was coming from. She seemed struggling with difficult choices. The phrase "go-go-go-to-go-" used too much of his strength. The world of the red dragon went dark. Wenlesa's figure blurred. "I'll be back!" She shouted at him, "I swear!"

But when she left, Crassus reflected on his life. His days were numbered. What he wanted most now was whether he was paying more for Azeroth, or if he was just satisfying his own vanity. After his death, people will be grateful to him...... Or curse him?

But. Before he could begin to remember, a ray of light entered his eyes. A brilliant, soothing light took away all his pain.

Yes...... There is no time left...... I'm dying.

A voice was telling him something. He was very familiar with the voice, as it was a female voice. He recognized the voice as the most important person in his life.

"Ale-Alexstaza?"

A figure made of light.

Winlesa walked through the pit of eggs and lava, fearing that the blue dragon's weakness would make her situation worse. However, when he saw Karek, the ranger stopped instantly.

A glowing aura surrounded the young blue dragon, but it was not the same as the hall and the demonic souls beside Crassus. It had a cheerful warmth that even Winlessa could feel, and the light reminded her of the firstborn sun.

Karek was whispering something. A hand stretched out in the air seemed to caress an invisible man leaning against him.

At the same time, the Ranger hears a sound coming from the room where Crassus is hanging...... A female voice. Thinking it was Sinistra who had returned, Winlesa ran in the direction of the red dragon without hesitation. Even though she knew that these strange things might be directed at her, she didn't care.

But when she walked into the room. The evil Deathwing spouse does not appear. In fact, the Red Dragon Mage is nowhere to be found. The sky above the upside-down stalactites was empty, and even the traces of dragon blood dripping on the ground were gone.

Confused, she looked around for him—a pair of strong hands grasping her face. Winlessa was dizzy and fell to the ground.

"Ah, I'm glad to see you, my dear cousin," Zendari growled, "and that leaves me with two things to accomplish before I leave this crazy place. ”

Winlessa rolled over in shock. "Where is he - what have you done to him?"

The Blood Elf looked at her with contempt. "If you're referring to the inferior creature you call your partner, I don't do anything about him. It's up to you to 'save' him. I think he'll be eaten by the beasts soon," he waved his staff at her, the tip of the crystal pointing at the ranger's leg. Winlessa roared and rolled to the side, as if a strong wind had blown. "I'll come back to you later. Cousin. I have more important things to do, and you'll have to wait here for a while. ”

Zendari activates the restored Demon Soul. He used the power of his staff to draw a circle of light around the terrifying artifact.

He tried to steal it, and Winlessa immediately understood. Steal it from his allies. The Ranger wanted him to complete this task smoothly, as it would definitely weaken Sinestra's power. She didn't know what was going on with Crassus, and she might need to finally use the demon's soul to find him and heal him...... Assuming he's still alive. What's more, it would have been even worse if she had let her cousin get that artifact.

If only she could destroy it!, but Winlessa believed Deathwing's spouse. Nothing in Azeroth could affect this evil object anymore.

She narrowed her eyes. But for Zeendari, it's a different story.

She clenched the dagger and waited for her moment. As Zendari completed the circle—the demon's soul's light waned—the High Elf threw out his dagger in his hand.

But at the last minute, her cousin turned around for some reason. He blocked her "throwing knife" with his staff, and Winlessa's hidden weapon deflected away from the staff.

Zendari hissed, and the blade of the dagger left a trail of blood on his left cheek. He pointed his staff at his cousin—

The Ranger was secretly ready to dodge. The attack of the blood elves destroyed only a few rocks and dust. He turned his face to face her, and Winlessa took the opportunity to leap at him.

Zendari's flexibility was not inferior to that of anyone in the elven race, but he was not a seasoned ranger before, not to mention that Winlessa, despite being a mother, was still one of the top rangers. She landed on top of her cousin, and the two men scuffled, the staff alone in the middle. She jumped down in front of her cousin, and the two men wrestled, the staff alone in the middle.

They crashed into the pedestal where the demon's soul rested. One side of the pedestal sank, and shards of marble splattered in all directions. But the artifact itself, still enveloped by the power of the staff, remained motionless in its place in mid-air, though the pedestal beneath it no longer existed.

Zeendari glared at Winlessa, trying to shake her off. But Winlessa clung to the staff, and the result was two people spinning and spinning around the staff.

Again, they collided again, and this time the Blood Elves had the upper hand.

"You're too weak!" He whispered in her ear, "Fading peoples, fading memories!" the High Elves are gone...... Blood Elves are rising!"

"Don't think of yourself too highly, you don't deserve to be called a blood elf, and you don't belong to the race you betrayed for this filthy title. Winlessa retorted mercilessly, "I've seen other blood elves before you, and they deserve the name and glory more than you! you're nothing but a thief, a killer, a parasite! and nothing else! all elves should reject you, just as I hate that we're related!"

"It's horrible! I was denied by my cousin who slept with animals......"

She pushed him away, and both of them stood up at the same time. "You don't even deserve to shine Luo Ning's shoes...... Wen Lesa spit in his face. Suddenly, a desperate thought came to her, a wild and unreliable idea, but Winlessa's only hope. "If you didn't have that stolen staff, you'd be a nobody. He grinned. "Ah, but that's what I have...... And you can order it to do a lot of things for me, even if you hold on to it......"

The huge crystals on the staff became as dazzling as the sun.

With all her strength, Winlessa turned the staff to her right, and silently said goodbye to Ronin and her children in her heart.

The crystal slammed into the demon's soul, and Zendari unleashed the power of the staff just then.

Someone grabbed the Ranger from behind and pulled her apart from her cousin. (To be continued.) )