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"Even so, the problem is still not solved. How should Deathwing use this... container? Find a suitable living body to absorb the energy in it?" Mnoz changed back to the elf in order to focus more on speaking and avoid being discovered.

"It is not necessarily a living body." Nathanos reminded, "It is not only a living body that can absorb energy. There is a race that is not a living body, but has the ability to move beyond machines. Moreover, their absorption of energy will not cause repulsion, but there will only be an upper limit for absorption of energy."

"How could it be possible to have such a race? This completely goes against the Titan's philosophy of life."

Nathanos turned and stared at Mnozdo's eyes, "They were not the lives created by Titans."

Undead! The Eternal Dragon King looked at Nathanos in surprise. No, if the undead was simply used to interpret what the Withered One said was not accurate. It should be a corpse. If the Death Wings first brought a suitable body, fused the power of the guardian dragon into it, and then awakened the dead soul in some way, then everything would be possible.

"The best carrier is the corpse of the Twilight Hive Dragon. This kind of dragon originally made a living by devouring."

Mnozdo gasped, "Tell me, Nathanos. How did you know?"

After talking for so long, Mnozdo found that the vision of the undead in front of him was too exaggerated. He could think of so many things for no reason, not just by judgment. Some of the secrets were even something Mnozdo could not even think of.

“Because someone told me.”

"who?"

"My child," he said. But Mnozdo was obviously even more confused.

"Do you have your own children?" Nathanos asked again.

"What's your problem? Which Dragon King has no descendants of his own?" Mnozdo answered.

Nathanos nodded slowly, "Do you remember their names?"

Mnozdos remained silent, he only remembered some of the names of descendants with excellent abilities.

"I have children, but my names are not my choice. I have never even met them, so I can only watch from a distance."

"They?" The Eternal Dragon King narrowed his eyes. Is there any other children in Nathanos besides Belorel?

The Withered showed a sorry expression. "I'm going to see my second child now. Because of him, I know all the action plans of Deathwing."

...

Nathanos jumped forward into the cover of leaves, avoiding the crossbows in the jungle. These deadly weapons were obviously left by the Dragon Roaring Orcs many years ago.

Grimbatot is located on a mountain. Many things have happened in this place. The castle contains ancient spells that keep others away.

“This land is called Twilight Heights at this point in time.”

The undead and the dragon leaped between the trees, jumped into the air at an astonishing speed, and then fell. Unfamiliar with the situation in Twilight Heights at this moment, Nathanos allowed Mnozdo to remain in mortal form and walk close to Grembato.

This plan is ridiculous. They are taking risks, and the price of failure is to lose their lives.

"Can you feel the Death Wings?"

Mnoz smiled, thinking that Nathanos would not ask the most critical question, he stroked his chin and replied: "Not his breath. The red dragon's territory, the Vermillion Barrier, is not far from Grimbato. If he appeared here, Alextsa would not be able to feel it."

"Since that's the case, let's fight quickly."

The undead glanced around Grimbato for the last time, and his eyes passed over the desolate wilderness at the foot of the mountain. Since the years when orcs enslaved the red dragon, this lush land has been affected by evil forces.

They sneaked into Grimbato after the moon rose and acted silently. The whole fortress was silent, with only the sound of lava boiling, so it was easy to hear the footsteps of the Crypt and the Twilight Warriors. After Nathanos speculated about their location, he easily found a route and crossed the patrol range of the sentry.

After a while, the number of patrol soldiers wearing black armor decreased significantly and the frequency decreased, so he and Mnoz were able to advance more quickly.

This situation does not mean that they have gone through the wrong path and left the center of the fortress. On the contrary, it is reminding them that they are close to their target. Deathwing will definitely leave the most important treasure at the deepest part of the fortress, but he never trusts anyone, including his followers. Therefore, there will not be too many guards around the treasure.

"I recognize it here," said Nathanos, Mnozdo stopped behind him and noticed the withered trembling.

"This was the hall room where Alextasa was held."

"Obviously Deathwing didn't give up here." Mnozdo frowned, "at least he left behind a barrier spell, and once we forced himself into it, he would feel it immediately."

“I have to go in.”

Mnozdo was startled, and Nathanos suddenly grabbed his arm and sincerely asked for his help.

"Once the magic here is unlocked, the Death Wings will know." The Eternal Dragon King reminded, but Nathanos's firm expression remained unchanged. "You only have ten minutes."

Logically speaking, there should be no secret that Azeroth should be in charge of time. It is not a problem for him to lift the barrier set by Deathwing.

Ancient spells were sent out from Mnozdo's mouth, and the barrier set in the deepest part of the fortress suddenly shattered.

"We don't have much time." Mnozdo reminded again, "I can't be here, otherwise the Deathwing will feel me. When the time comes, I will bring you back to the original timeline." After that, Mnozdo disappeared.

The moment the barrier disappeared, Nathanos felt his own aura. He stepped into the cage that once imprisoned the Red Dragon Queen and was shocked by the situation inside.

Various smells mixed with magic came to the face, the secret room hall was filled with various display facilities, the bottles and jars on the experimental bench were filled with potions of different colors; the giant hook rack was hung with corpses that made Nathanos feel extremely chilled - it was the corpse of the red dragon, completely dismembered, but from different red dragons; and the potholes on the walls and on the ground, the traces left by Alextasa are still vivid in my mind.

A rock platform was built in the center of the secret room, like an altar. At the top of the stone platform is a striped granite slab, and below is a circular base of the same material. Between the stone slab and the base are four supporting stone pillars. There will be bursting energy from time to time in the platform. This sound is all because of the things on the platform, and it is also what Nathanos is looking for - a dragon egg.

The Withered One looked at the egg for several seconds, as if his eyes could penetrate the thick eggshell. The Wings of Death obviously not only added a barrier to the secret room, but also for this dragon egg. After a few years of not seeing him, Nathanos was surprised that the dragon egg had changed so much.

The egg has expanded to twice its original size. A purple halo was reflected on the eggshell. And as Nathanos said before, Death Wings succeeded, and he integrated the corpse of a Twilight Hipster. Outside, the strange colors allowed Nathanos to clearly see the outline of the Hipster in the dragon egg. This little guy is slowly absorbing the power of the Guardian Dragon and his power.

"My child!" Nathanos recalled the decision to lodge part of his soul essence on this dragon egg in the outer realm. Hinestra obviously failed to escape the claws of Death Wings, and the dragon egg was obtained by the Black Dragon King.

Now is the time!
Chapter completed!