The elemental core is the reference point that constitutes the elemental life, and when Sarren smashes the core of Ragnaros with his sword, it represents the complete destruction of the personality of "Ragnaros".

After the core of the Fire Elemental King shattered, the pure power of the Fire Elemental naturally began to escape in all directions.

Prepared for a long time, Sarjan reused his old tricks, bringing together the power of the fire elemental that had not yet drifted away, and fused it into a seal stone that he had created with the power of the earth.

The surface of this sealing stone is engraved with the Titan rune...... Or the Rune Rune, which can lock the power of the ownerless Fire Elemental King firmly in it until Sarren chooses a new Fire Elemental King who is obedient enough.

This time, unlike when he killed Serazane in seconds, there were no witnesses to the summit showdown between Sarean and Ragnaros.

But after all, the death of the Fire Demon King could not be concealed from the Flame Lords, who were extremely sensitive to the fluctuations of the fire element.

In the Molten Wasteland in the center of the Flamelands, Shannox, who was dutifully defending against the attack of the Kalimdor coalition with several huge Molten Hounds, suddenly paused, his one-eyed widened suddenly, and he looked in the direction of the Safron Fortress in disbelief.

"It's ...... The Fire Demon King has died?! ”

Coincidentally, the Fire Elemental Lords, who were still fighting with all their might, reacted similarly but slightly differently almost at the same time, and they all put down their movements and turned their heads in unison to look at the Safron Fortress, which seemed to be motionless.

In front of the bridge connecting the Molten Wasteland and the Safron Fortress, Bellock, who was in the midst of a rising battle, suddenly retreated, and his eyes, which were originally full of crazy battle intent, calmed down in a very short time.

"Ragnaros is dead? Hmph~"

With an inexplicable snort, Bellock turned to look at Smodron, who looked sluggish.

"Don't be stupid, don't come back to your senses!"

While guarding against the blackened black panther demigod Ashaman, Bellock cautiously retreated from the battle circle.

"Silly boy, be mentally prepared, the era of Ragnaros is officially over, and it's time for us to reconsider our position."

"Uh...... Yes? ”

Smodron looked at his war-mad father in disbelief, who seemed to have suddenly grown a brain, and he suddenly felt that he seemed to have been played by his father for so many years.

Although Ashaman couldn't feel the disappearance of the Fire Demon King, she could guess it from Bellock's unusual reaction.

Due to his restrained fighting style, Ashaman fought a very tough fight.

If she continued at the same pace as before, she would be able to hold out for about half an hour at most.

Sarren's side successfully succeeded, and the Black Panther demigod was really relieved.

"Now, even if I pay off the favor, I won't owe each other in the future."

Ashaman, who had many burn wounds on his body, took one last look back at the Safron fortress and disappeared into the shadows.

The withdrawn Black Panther demigod had no intention of saying goodbye to Sarren, and after returning the favor, he left the Land of Flames on his own.

Smodron put aside the many doubts in his mind for a while, and asked his father with a wry smile who didn't have the slightest hint of war madness: "What should I do next?" Build the bridge and go to the fortress to see how it goes? ”

"Stupid!"

Bellock's merciless kick kicked Smodron, who asked a stupid question, into the air: "How can I have such an incompetent and stupid son as you? ”

"If I don't have you in front of me, sooner or later, your waste material will be used as a chess piece!"

"I'll wait here first!"

Bellock looked back meaningfully at the unextinguished molten wasteland: "It's time for this war to come to an end, and after that, it's up to the rest of the people to take sides." ”

……

As Bellock, who had been hiding for many years, said, after sensing the death of the Fire Demon King, the Flame Lords quickly reacted differently.

Without hesitation, the Fire Demon Lord Shannox left behind the low-level cannon fodder who was still fighting with the Kalimdor Alliance, and turned around with his own Fire Demon direct troops and headed at full speed in the direction of the Safron Fortress.

Most of the Fire Elemental Lords who had long been dissatisfied with Ragnaros made the same choice as Shannox.

The diehards, led by Leolis, hysterically intensified their offensive further, intending to drive out all the invaders before an internal conflict broke out in the Land of Fire.

However, as the leader of the classical school, Leolis did not have time to think about the future at this time.

Cenarius, Avina, Malfurion, and Tyrande surrounded the ancient fire elemental, and all of his descendants were held back by an overwhelming array of enemy troops.

At this point, Leolis had already guessed his end.

"Humph!" Reolis indignantly confronted Cenarius, "Forest demigods, who made such a ruthless plan?" You are planning to wipe out all the fire elements that are resolutely rebelling against the Titan order! ”

Cenarius sneered and replied, "This is your own effort, the order of Azeroth has long been established, and this world cannot accommodate you ancient remnants who still want to summon the spirits of a long past era." ”

"Leolis, the oldest primordial flame in Azeroth, you should have recognized the reality a long time ago."

"Never!"

Faced with a desperate situation, Leolis is still stubborn: "The order of the Titans will only bring endless disasters to Azeroth!" Only the Elemental Order is best suited to Azeroth! ”

"Even if you defeat me, don't think that the elemental revenge ends here! I still have ...... Uhh ”

"Where is all this nonsense!"

Under the siege of the four demigods, Leolis finally failed to hold on, and was thrown out by Avina who seized the opportunity to shoot a sharp toba hole through the core.

After the battle, Cenarius's expression was still solemn: "I'm afraid this is not just an unwilling cruel word before death, if Sarjan's prediction is correct...... The effects of this elemental tide on Azeroth are far from over. ”

Avina wiped her feathers and asked, "What do you mean?" What did Saléan reveal to you? ”

Cenarius shook his head: "I won't discuss the uncertain things for the time being, I will only talk about one keyword, the hometown of Ounhara." ”

"Ornhara?" Avina was visibly stunned for a moment, and then a look of horror appeared in her eyes: "You mean ......"

Malfurion and Tyrande were halfway through hearing this, but were suddenly stopped by Avina, and both of them were itching to know what to follow.

But Avina was not a big mouth, and she didn't go on with interest, but made eye contact with Cenarius.

After a long time, Avina sighed helplessly: "What an eventful season...... Even if the four elements are mastered, Azeroth may still not be able to calm down. ”

……

At the same time, Valera and Stella Goussa and others, who had been left by Sarren to guard their homes in the Dragonbone Wilderness, were discussing important matters with Alexstassa, Malygos, and Ysera with solemn expressions.

"Ahem!"

Even the Time Dragon King Nozdorm, who had not appeared in the Dragon Sleep Temple for a long time, dragged his tired body and rushed over, and Nozdorm, whose eyes were becoming more and more cloudy, smiled bitterly and took the lead in speaking.

"So, Sarren's terrible prediction came true?"

"Yes......" Alexstasa looked at the eastern part of the Northrend continent with complicated eyes, "Our hometown that has been hidden for many years will return to the eyes of the world within a year at the latest." ”

Not only Alexstrasa, but also the dragon kings who had experienced that great evacuation were all caught in some kind of complicated emotions at the moment.

As the second generation of the new generation of dragons, Stella Gossa, Onexia and Merinthera can't empathize with the dragon kings, and Little Star interrupts the memories of the elders with a light cough.

"Four Your Majesty, let's discuss the follow-up countermeasures first."

"As the Dragon Islands are gradually unsealed, what should we do with the four sealed Elemental Dragon Kings?"

Alexstasa smiled wryly and shook his head: "If we had made up our minds, we wouldn't have just sealed them in the first place. ”

A dull Nozdorm sighed softly, "Our time has passed, and this issue should not be decided by us old things who have made mistakes. ”

Malygos and Ysera looked at each other, and both nodded in agreement, "Sarean is the real leader of the Temple of the Dragon's Sleep today, so let's wait until he comes back to discuss this issue officially." ”

Merinthera, Onexia, and Stella Gosa all had no opinion on this, and after the meeting ended, the second generation of dragons, who gradually began to hold real power, talked to each other and left the conference hall, while the four dragon kings stayed in the hall to start the old friends' meeting.

Alekstaza said to Nozdorm, "My brother, your body ......"

Nozdorm shook his head with a relieved expression: "I know my situation best. ”

"I wiped out my future with my own hands, and my end was already doomed."

"Dear brothers and sisters, need not grieve for me, this is the inevitable punishment of my self-righteous play with time."

"I only hope ......" Nozdorm's cloudy eyes looked in the direction of the Bronze Dragon Sanctuary, "My children will not follow in my footsteps in the future." ”

(End of chapter)