Azeroth’s Death Track

There was still a little error in the big lord's estimation of the Guardian Dragon King.

Ysera woke up faster than he imagined. When the Dark Temple was hidden above the high-altitude clouds and was cruising rapidly over Northrend, the green dragon queen opened her eyes in the darkness.

pain!

This was the first perception that flooded into the conscious Ysera's mind. There was not a single bone in her body that did not hurt. It was like being trampled on by hundreds of mammoths, especially those burned by the fire of fel energy. The wound made the mighty Ysera couldn't help but let out a groan.

cold!

This is the second sense that floods into her mind. The place she is in is like a real ice cave. The cold that seeps into the bone marrow pours into her flesh and blood from various places, and there is even a feeling of freezing the bone marrow. .

And this kind of coldness is not pure coldness. As the guardian dragon king, her strong body has determined that ordinary coldness can't hurt her at all. To be more precise, this kind of coldness is an extreme law affecting her own strength. .

Most importantly, Ysera found that she couldn't transform... A special force penetrated her body like a nail, forcibly maintaining her in human form. Ysera tried to wake up the dream She can feel that she has not been stripped of the power of dreams, but now she is too weak, so that under the imprisonment of that cold power, she can't break free from the shackles.

Ysera struggled to sit up from the stone bed. She tried to clear her confused thoughts. The last scene in her memory was the shield of the power of dreams and the protection of natural energy being attacked by the terrifying war dragon. In the scene of a single blow, she only remembered that she was constantly rolling in the air, and finally fell on the ground, and then was shrouded in endless darkness.

Wait, no!

Ysera narrowed her eyes, and she suddenly thought that at the moment she fell into the ground, when she looked at the sky for the last time, she seemed to see a dark palace suspended in the air, and a curious man standing on the edge of the crater. look at her...elf!

A spooky elf!

Are you awake?

A familiar voice suddenly sounded in the darkness around Ysera, waking the Green Dragon Queen from her long-term thinking. She turned her head and saw Ansu standing aside in the posture of a crow, looking at her curiously. .

Although the relationship between the Green Dragon Queen and this foreign wilderness demigod can only be said to be so-so, in this strange environment, it is really great to see an acquaintance.

Ansu! Where is this place?

I've been here all along. This is Tyrion's Dark Temple, the base camp of the Dark Blade Legion.

Ansu in the form of a crow turned his head and pecked at his own feathers, then asked Ysera:

I'm even more curious, Ysera, you are the Queen of the Dreamland, controlling the entire Emerald Dreamland, why did you appear here? Moreover, you are still in such a mess?

I met a villain... Wait, you said this is the place of the Dark Blade Legion?

Ysera's eyes immediately became sharp, and she glared at Ansu like the Queen of Dreams:

You really colluded with death! I knew it, you guy, you are very dishonest! Is the reason why the demigods suddenly became uncooperative also related to you? Tell me!

hum

Before Ansu could speak, a scorching sun-like halo lit up in the dark room. The extreme anxiety made the weak Ysera raise her hand to block her eyes, and in After the flickering light dissipated, Ysera saw standing next to Ansu in the lit room, the soul-stirring Yang Yan whose body had also shrunk but was as beautiful as a burning sun essence Raven, just like a real handicraft.

Rukmar!

Ysera exclaimed:

When did you come back to life?

I should have been resurrected a long time ago...It's a pity that you, a silly girl who is not good at learning, made me suffer for many years.

Rukhmar uttered a voice like that of the royal sister and the queen. It moved its wings like the wings of the sun, turned its head and said to Ansu:

Go! Keep guard at the door, don't let other people disturb me!

Ansu glanced at his girlfriend who was about to go mad with some fear, and said softly:

Don't get too far...Tyrion will ask her something later.

Um?

Rukhmar turned his head and glanced at Ansu. The calm gaze made Ansu shiver. He stopped talking and flew out of the room with his wings flapping.

Snapped

The door of this room was completely closed at this moment, and in front of Ysera, the raven-shaped Rukhmar was ignited with golden-red flames all over his body, and in the gorgeous firelight, it quickly turned into a perfect female raven. The image of the human being is 70% similar to that of the Arakkoa Queen Rexi in the world of Draenor.

She was covered with all kinds of emblems symbolizing the sun and light, decorations and perfect gemstones. This female crowwoman in a gorgeous golden battle dress moved her wrists and shoulders, as if complaining, saying to the weak Ysera :

You see, the disadvantage of having a weak boyfriend is that I have to maintain the raven form all the time, pretending that I can't change the shape, so as not to stimulate its fragile heart, sometimes it is really annoying... .”

Rukhmar clenched her claw-like fist, then released it, and slowly slid it on Ysera's cheek, with a strange smile on her face:

I heard that when Ansu entered the Emerald Dream, why did you feel sorry for him? You bullied my boyfriend, right? Dream Queen...I heard that you are still good at fighting?

what are you up to?

Ysera, whose whole body's power of dreams was imprisoned, looked at Rukhmar who was approaching. She instinctively sensed an undisguised malice. She curled up on the bed, exuding a dangerous aura of violence to her whole body. Ms. Yang Yan screamed:

Don't come here!

Don't worry, cutie...it will be over soon, I just want to... move your hands and feet, and your self-healing ability is very strong, it seems that you can fight me for a long time.

ah!

A scream came from the house, and Ansu, who was guarding the door, suddenly shivered, and he couldn't help complaining in his heart, maybe something went wrong in Tyrion's resurrection of Rukhmar, maybe it was that The beast consciousness is still affecting his own Rukhmar, otherwise, why would it appear... so violent after it wakes up this time?

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How did you get it like this?

Thirty minutes later, on the top platform of the Dark Temple, Tyrion, who was playing with his daughters, frowned and looked at the disheveled Ysera in front of him.

The green dragon queen, who was already weak, seemed to be thrown into the magma and then fished out. Her green leather armor was covered with scorched black burns, and the exposed purple skin also looked like There are very painful claw marks, the hair is unkempt, and even the bone-white dragon horns have traces of being burned by the flames.

If the previous Ysera was a boudoir lady with various attitudes, the current Ysera is just like a crazy girl who lost a fight on the street.

Seeing Tyrion's curious gaze, Ysera couldn't help sniffling. There was a bruise around her left eye from the fist, which made her look even more embarrassed.

She fought Rukhmar! And she lost.

Yuna, the little ghost riding behind Arceus, the lazy soul herder, smiled and secretly said to Dornan beside her:

I just heard her screams. I was chased and beaten by the crazy woman Rukhma in the house, and was finally hung up and whipped. As I told you, Rukhmar is very powerful!

Rukmar is beautiful.

Dornan, who was clutching a beautiful white bird and trying to dress it, flicked his tail and said to Yuna:

Just like a phoenix, it flies like the sun, and it can fly backwards!

After living in the Dark Temple for so many years, the little girl has also grown up. Thanks to the strong physical fitness of the Draenei, Yuna, who has begun to develop, has been with the 17-year-old Fanny in just 2 years. She was as tall as Sha, and judging by Yrel's height, Yuna might end up being the tallest of the kids.

I don't think we should stay here...

Vanessa, who has become a high-level assassin, looked around, then carefully picked up the cat-like little black leopard at her feet, and took Dornan's hand:

Let's go, Tyrion seems to have something important to tell this lady, let's go play with Taelia, and let her see these cuties by the way...

Vanessa stroked the head of the little black panther in her arms, her face full of doting:

She's sure to be jealous of us.

But Dad said that if the spirit bear is captured today, it will be raised by Taelia...so she will also have a pet.

Will there be Anduin? There is also the nasty Sarantia, I don't like her, she is just a goblin, she only likes to play with Anduin!

It's hard to say, but it is said that there are still two demigods who haven't given us soul fragments. If we do the math, they should have them too.

The girls left the top platform chattering, Tyrion looked at the backs of the girls leaving, he sighed a little tiredly, and then sat down on the steps leading to the throne above the big platform very easy-going, he lit a fire for himself While smoking a cigar specially provided by the undead, he focused on the Green Dragon Queen in front of him.

In just a few minutes, the scars on her body have already disappeared a lot, and the healing effect of the power of dreams is indeed amazing.

Raising children is so exhausting, but even if I'm a soulless soul, I feel peace of mind when I'm with these children...

Tyrion exhaled a smoke ring, and he looked at Ysera:

What? The Great Awakened One came to my palace, did he intend to remain silent like this? This should be our first meeting, right?

However, the awakened person doesn't care what the great lord in front of her wants from her, she cares more about the...pets that the girls follow.

Those...those are...

Ysera's voice trembled a little. She had lived with the spirits of the wilderness demigods for ten thousand years. She was very familiar with the auras of those beast spirits. She used a look that contained anger, pain and self-blame. Staring at Tyrion:

How can you humiliate...

Oh, you said that.

The great lord waved his hand indifferently:

It's just some small things catalyzed by the souls of demigods. They can't be called combat power yet, so let's make pets for the children first. After all, their mothers and I are very busy and don't have much time to play with the children. We can only Make it up to them in this way, these are good boys.

But that's a demigod! It's a wilderness demigod!

Ysera screamed:

They should be on the battlefield! They should protect the world! They should... not be treated as pets!

oh?

Tyrion's eyes became indifferent:

To me, they are pets! Why... do you have an opinion?

Oh woo!

A chick's cry sounded in the empty hall. Under Ysera's shocked eyes, a sun-flamed little raven that was very similar to Rukhmar appeared in the flames and stood on Tyrion's shoulder. The chick seems to have just hatched and is still immature, but the golden-red feathers and fluttering golden flame feathers on its body already represent its extraordinary.

The little raven clung to Tyrion's ear affectionately and chirped immaturely. Tyrion took out a soul stone and put it in front of the little raven, just like feeding a pet.

Look, it's not just the kids, I actually have a pet like this...

Tyrion set his sights on the Awakened again:

I call it Ifeltal, it sounds nice, doesn't it?

What are you going to do when you arrive!

Ysera clenched her fists tightly. Everything she saw in these few minutes challenged her bottom line as the Queen of Green Dragons and Guardian of Dreams. She could probably guess the true strength of the great lord in front of her, but in this relationship On the issue of the bottom line, Ysera did not intend to give in, she loudly reprimanded:

What are you going to do collecting these demigod spirits!

Facing Ysera's anger, Tyrion remained calm. He patted the head of the little raven on his shoulder. The latter flapped its wings and abolished the Dark Temple. It turned into a flame in the air and quickly disappeared into the sky. skyrim.

I've heard that if you add Ansu and Rukhmar, then the entire world of Azeroth will have 15 wilderness demigods representing extreme manifestations of life...

The great lord raised his head, and a wisp of white smoke floated above his head, blurring his face. He said slowly:

Since life is guarded by 15 wilderness demigods, then death...can't it have its own symbol?

Since there are 15 demigods of life...

Then there must be 15 equivalent death demigods...

The great lord looked at the green dragon queen who was trembling because of his speech, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, he said softly:

Isn't this very natural and in line with the balance of life and death?

But Azeroth doesn't have any goddamn death demigods! You madman!

Ysera shouted out of control:

What you are chasing arrogantly is just an illusion that can never be realized!

Facing the dragon king's anger, Tyrion shook his head in disappointment:

It was true before, because no one could speak for death before, but Ysera, today, I am here to tell you a truth.

I will create the demigods of death with my own hands. I will manifest the eternal silence and withering of death with my own hands, and use this to warn the world! Just like I am changing the world bit by bit...you will see, then, You will accept it, you will accept death on the other side of the scale as heavy as the life you guard!

And you, have to accept it!