Tales of the Highborne

"There is indeed something. Where are the other dragons?" the Red Dragon Queen couldn't help but ask,

"Nozdormu is the only one I can't find directly. You know how he behaves. I tried my best to contact one of his servants, and the servant said he would try to inform his master. This is all I can do. "

Alexstrasza nodded gratefully, but still couldn't hide her disappointment at hearing the news. "Then, even if everyone else comes, we still can't make the final decision."

"Nozdormu may still come." Ysera opened her eyes and said slowly.

Crassus was still riding around Cleostrasz's neck, and for him the lack of contact with Nozdormu was bad news. He understood the complex nature of Nozdormu, the Guardian of Time, and all of his past, present, and future history. What Krasus wanted to see most was Nozdormu, because he gave hope that the two wayward tourists could return to their own time and resolve these problems peacefully.

That hope is gone now. Krasus will have to find another way to protect the timeline, and the dragons may have to remove Ronin and himself.

Suddenly, a ball of dazzling flames and red lightning descended from the sky, and the storm lightning quickly descended to the ground with its fury. Once it hit the ground, it exploded, shockingly. Before showing its huge form, it also showed various colors. As the last bit burned away, there was a brief but stunning squall. Then, a tall and shiny blue dragon stood there. It looks like part crystal and part ice. For a dragon, his expression was quite pleasant, and he felt more immersed in the scene he created than any other dragon.

"Welcome, Malygos." Alexstrasza said politely.

"I'm so happy to see you, my queen." The blue dragon laughed heartily, "And you, my sweet dream."

Ysera nodded silently, with a faint humorous expression on her face.

"How is your kingdom doing?" Red Dragon Queen Alexstrasza asked with a smile.

"As good as I hoped, full of light, full of color, full of youthful vitality." Malygos is always sunny and optimistic. He is the happiest dragon alive.

"Perhaps the Creator should have made you the dragon of life instead of the guardian of magic, Malygos." Alexstrasza smiled and made a little joke with Malygos.

"It's a very interesting idea. Maybe we need to discuss this issue someday in the future." He laughed again and let out a hearty laugh. He can always bring joy to everyone.

"Are you okay?" Cleostrasz asked Crassus. Krasus trembled a little when he saw Malygos.

"I'm fine, I just adjusted my sitting position." Fortunately, Cleostraz didn't see his expression because of his short stature. Krasus looked at Malygos' smile and regretted that he had hidden the truth about the future from the dragons.

What would you say, guardian of magic, if you knew what fate awaited betrayal, madness, a frozen and hollow realm

Krasus was unable to recall what he knew about Malygos' future. But he recalls enough bits and pieces to understand and regret the tragedy.

"We gathered together just for this person. Last time our dream also called us together and told us a story. Over the years, we have indeed found some clues through the investigators sent out. Recently, I was sent to monitor Eternity. The descendants of the Well also sent me news, saying that Aesaleen has begun to be a little uneasy." Malygos asked, his eyes flickering on Krasus.

"Exactly. I also received the news, and I suspect there must be some connection between the two things." Alexstrasza replied.

Malygos sniffed the air: "There is our scent on him. Although it may be because he is close to your spouse, I am not sure. I also found ancient magic around him. He It seems to be under a spell."

"When the dragon kings arrive, we will let him tell his story." Alexstrasza turned to look at Krasus. She shielded Crassus from all interrogations.

"It seems that Neltharion is here." Ysera said happily.

The top begins to ripple and then glow with a shimmering light. The huge wings were like a shadow covering the sky, and then slowly descended. During this period, the shadow circled the cave twice. The other dragons became silent, and everyone looked at the huge figure that was gradually approaching.

He is the largest among the dragons. This winged dragon is as black as night and behaves extremely noble. Thin silver blood vessels and golden markings covered his back and sides from front to back. The muscles on his body sparkled between the scales, and diamonds and pearls were embedded under his skin. He exudes a wild and primitive power, which comes from the world itself.

The basic shape of the body.

He landed on the throne, his huge webbed wings folded arrogantly. His voice was deep and full: "You summoned me, and so I come. It's always a pleasure to see you, my friend Alexstrasza."

"Welcome, dear Neltharion." Alexstrasza nodded. Neltharion possesses great power, is full of wisdom and calmness. He and his Black Dragon Legion are responsible for the changes in the landforms, the direction of the mountains, and the demarcation of the borders of the world. They are the most diligent among the five dragon legions.

Previously, Krasus could still try to remain calm in the face of Malygos' arrival. Now, he could only try hard not to tremble and show any slight reaction to the black dragon. However, his earlier reaction came from the future of the Magic Guard that was already destined. Now Krasus began to worry about the future of all dragons and the world itself, whether it could safely survive the catastrophe of the Burning Legion.

In front of him stood Neltharion.

Neltharion is the king of the earth. He is the most revered dragon and the closest friend to Crassus' beloved queen. In addition to being the Queen's consort, Alexstrasza often consults the Earthwardens for advice. Because he has unique ideas and considers problems very carefully. Neltharion does everything without considering the consequences. As a younger dragon, Krasus followed his example in some areas.

But in the future of magicians, any imitation of Neltharion would become a little crazy. Neltharion had rejected his share of responsibility, and had come to believe that the lesser races were the source of the world's scourge, and that these causes of destruction should be eradicated.

Neltharion has begun to imagine a world where only dragons, especially their own race, rule everything. This idea became more and more serious, prompting him to commit countless unjust acts toward darkness, which eventually made him a dragon that was extremely terrifying to the world, just like the demon in the Burning Legion. The rest of the dragons united against him. But before that, he had done many evil things and caused great damage. Neltharion refused to be his old self or even use his own name. He changed his name from its previous name to a well-known synonym for evil.

Deathwing.

The Deathwing Destroyer, the Black Catastrophe, looms in Krasus's memory. However, the magician could not say goodbye. In fact, he knew that Neltharion would eventually become a disaster, but he could not prevent the tragedy from starting. At this critical moment, it is undoubtedly a huge risk to incite distrust among the dragon clan.

"I'm surprised that it was Ysera who contacted me, not you." The black dragon rumbled, "Are you okay, Alexstrasza?"

"I'm fine, Neltharion." The Red Dragon Queen shook her head.

He looked at her companion and said: "As for you, young Cleostraz, I think you don't look your best."

"I'm sick," the red dragon replied politely. "It's an honor to see you again, Earthkeeper."

They talked in a friendly manner as if they knew each other. Krasus tried to remember that he was Deathwing, but Neltharion did not recognize him. Before and after the Orc War, the black dragon had been immersed in his own madness for too long, forgetting all the past friendships.

But here, it is still Neltharion. He stared at Cleostraz's neck and noticed a thin hooded figure: "Oh, a humanoid, do you have a name?"

"Crasus" the magician snapped his fingers, "Crasus"

"Haha, provocative little thing" Neltharion smiled, "I believe he is a dragon, just like Ysera said."

"A dragon with a story to tell," Alexstrasza added. She looked at the ceiling of the cave, especially the place where she and the other dragons came in, and said, "But I still want to wait for Nozdormu before we start."

"Give this guy who doesn't tell time a little more time. This guy is obviously the guardian of time, but he is the one who doesn't keep time." Malygos smiled, "It's really interesting. I won't let this serious Nozdormu easily Leave. I'm going to laugh at him."

"Yes, you will laugh at him again and again, right" Neltharion said, smiling like an older brother preparing to watch his younger brother play a trick.

Malygos laughed even harder. He and Neltharion came to the side and talked deeply.

"They may not be blood brothers," Ysera said. She looked at the two dragons and then closed her eyes and said, "But, they really were born to be brothers."

Alexstrasza agreed with her. She said, "It's a good thing that Neltharion and Malygos are on speaking terms. He's very boring to be with me."

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