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The pain was not tormenting for Nesario, because whenever a piece of armor was successfully embedded on him, it meant that he was one step closer to becoming stronger. Wearing a piece of armor, coupled with the Dragon Soul, almost no one could stop him.

"Hurry up!" Black Dragon ordered again, "Hurry up!"

The goblin has almost ready the hammer to make the final adjustments for the new blow.

At this moment, a black dragon king thought he would never hear echoed in the cave. The dragon was so shocked that it was gone. It trembled all over and knocked the hammer and the goblins away.

"My dragon soul! Someone wants to steal it!" He let out a creepy roar, scaring the goblins into fleeing out of the huge nest in a hurry.

Nesario immediately shook his whole body. The third section of his metal armor had not yet been fixed, and when he quickly turned to the passage, it fell to the ground. The black dragon's feet and tail overturned the table, furnace and mold to the ground, making a mess. Suddenly, a blazing fire broke out around, and a furnace exploded, and burning debris splashed everywhere.

For Nesario, no matter how chaotic it is, it doesn't matter. Someone is so brave that he dares to steal his treasures. He will never allow such a thing to happen! He wants to catch these thieves and execute them.

The invaders were able to escape various traps, avoid guardians of all sizes, and crack all spells. Thinking of all this, the earth guards were furious.

The black dragon let out another roar and rushed into the tunnel.

"He's here!" Malfurion's warning seemed redundant.

Brox knew that something happened to him, but he knew that he had no time to think about this now. The most important thing now is to escape from here with the dragon soul.

"Druid! Come quickly! Quickly! Maybe there is an exit ahead! There is wind here, and there may be an exit."

Soon after, their desire to be free was shattered. They only arrived at another secret room, but none of them had any exits, and the airflow that Brox felt was coming from some tiny gaps.

"It seems that the black dragon has no way out," murmured the night elf, "we are at a loss..."

They heard heavy footsteps coming from outside the cave.

"That dragon will arrive soon..."

"Then we will fight to the death with him," Brox replied with a serious expression, and he placed Nathanos in the corner, "let him know we are not cowards."

‘The dragon soul…use quickly…’

Malfurio was startled. The voice disappeared, and he had no time to identify who it was, but it was obviously Crasus. The night elves were still unsure of their minds. He knew that the dragon soul contained powerful magic. The changes that took place in the black dragon were caused by absorbing the magic.

Will this thing have a similar impact on him?

Suddenly a roar came, and the cave was shaken. Some of the rocks on the top of the cave were shaken down, and some of them almost hit the night elves' heads.

No time to think about it anymore...

"Malfurio, what are you going to do?" Brocks asked uneasily when he saw Malfurio take out the dragon soul. The light of the disc immediately filled the entire secret room, and even shot outside the secret room. If Nesario had not known where they were hiding before, he would definitely know now, and he would come here soon.

"This is our last hope..." Malfurion raised the disc and faced the largest wall in the secret room. He didn't know how the Dragon Soul played out, he just imagined it opened a hole for them, big enough to get them out.

But nothing happened.

‘You have to feel it patiently, you have to hold your breath and think about how Senarius taught you the druid’s way.’

The contact disappeared again, but Malfurio now knew what to do. Malfurio focused his attention on the disc and penetrated consciousness into it.

He immediately felt the disturbing nature of the Dragon Soul. The power of this thing does not belong to this world, but comes from outside this world. The druid almost wanted to give up, but he knew he had to persevere.

Feeling patiently, Crasus has reminded him. Malfurio strives to embrace the dragon soul with all his heart, so that its power and its own power can blend with each other.

That's it... he succeeded. A shocking force instantly surged throughout his body. He was immediately full of confidence, and even wanted to strode out of the passage and fight against Death Wings and all the other enemies in the cave.

The orc looked at him with alertness: "Night Elf... are you okay?"

"I'm fine," he answered almost with a reproaching tone. Taking a deep breath, Malfurion glanced at Brox with apologeticity, and then pointed the demon soul at the wall.

"Born your friend," he said.

Brox did as he did.

"Give me a way out." The night elf whispered.

The faint light on the edge of the disc suddenly lit up, and the rock turned into steam, leaving no trace. The dragon soul burned the stones and dust without any effort. Both of them were amazed at the huge power of the disc. A new tunnel appeared above, extending upwards.

"Magic will create a complete passage," said Malfurion, but he couldn't tell how he knew, "Let's go."

The loud thunderous sound shocked the small cave they were in. Brox glanced at the corner quickly and shouted, "That dragon is here!"

The two set out immediately. Malfurion jumped up into the passage created by magic, and Brox followed closely behind. The fierce guardian of the earth kept shouting, and the mountain continued to shake.

"Where are they? I'm going to peel them."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a loud crash. Malfurion knew that Nesario had discovered them.

"This nest is your burial place!" The black dragon roared into the cave.

Then there was another loud bang, and the temperature in the hole rose rapidly.

"Come ahead of me!" the druid screamed. Brox passed by him, and Malfurion pointed the dragon soul behind him, focusing his mind in this evil disc.

A strong cold wind blew into the depths of the tunnel, and soon I encountered a rapid stream of lava. After encountering strong resistance, the lava flow gradually slowed down and finally stopped.

The night elves took a breath and quickly turned around and continued to climb. Brox's eyes widened and he continued to run with Nathanos on his back. The orc seemed to be frightened by the huge power emitted by the dragon soul, and he felt very nervous.

"Be careful with that thing, druid. I can't believe this little thing will emit such a great power."

"I totally agree."

As they escaped, the magic of the Dragon Soul still surprised them. Along the way, they found that the road beneath their feet was very suitable for walking. With the help of the Dragon Soul, the two advanced twice as fast as before.

"I felt the wind." Brox said carefully, "This time it must be a dead end."

The fire of hope ignited in their hearts and couldn't help but speed up. Suddenly, Malfurion heard a "huh" sound, but soon he realized that it was the wind that the orc had just mentioned.

"It's right there!" the night elf shouted loudly, "The entrance of the cave!"

They appeared on a slope above the mountain, and a cool and pleasant breeze blew towards them, welcoming them out of their hellish nests.

But they were not completely out of danger. It won't take long before Deathwing will know that they have escaped outside. He and his black dragon will catch up.

"It's better to hide that thing," suggested the Orc Warrior, "he'll see the light of the disc."

Even if the disc is hidden in his pocket, Nesario will still sense the power of the disc. But no matter what, putting the disc in can give them more chances of escape. The druid put the Dragon Soul into the bag and tied the pocket tightly.

Brox led the way in front. The slope was covered with snow. Every time the orcs took a step down the slope, they carefully tested it. He found more than once that several places would cause them to bury them at the bottom of the mountain. During this period, Brox called out Nathanos' name several times, but the undead seemed to have died completely. Unfortunately, Brox couldn't feel Nathanos's heartbeat, and he couldn't help but wonder if Nathanos could wake up.

Fortunately, in order to cast metal armor, Nesario used some caves in the low mountains. Although the road was full of danger, they did not have to walk down the entire mountain at least. Malfurion believed they could reach the foot of the mountain before dawn.

But they seemed to be in bad luck again. At this moment, a huge body suddenly appeared in the air and galloped past them. Malfurio and Brox quickly rushed into the snow, trying to hide themselves so that the flying dragon would not see it.
Chapter completed!