Chapter Thirty-Nine - Old Friends
…………
The chaotic but extremely pleasant dragon cheers filled the cold air. Now the demon clan gathered three guardian dragons, and Alextasa turned back into an elf-like appearance, surrounded by many tribesmen and came to a portal that kept spinning like a vortex. Opposite the door was the Eternal Eye. The Red Dragon Queen passed through the portal and was under a night sky.
Eternal Eye is a completely independent space, and in the past there was a suspended blue magic platform. The former weaver, Marigos, rested and thought here. It was here that Marigos devoted himself to the last battle of his life.
Now, there is no platform here, to be precise, a complete platform. Marigos has fallen, and the magic platform has also been bombarded into sporadic fragments by the elder in the final battle of the Magic Hub War.
However, the wonder of the Eternal Eye still exists, and the magic runes circling here, like snowflakes flying gently.
Although Alextasa will inevitably recall the terrible moment when the Weaver fell, it is the most mysterious and hidden place in the entire demon clan. Here, the conversation between the guardian dragons will not be eavesdropped.
"I can hear the cheers outside here, sister. Your return undoubtedly brings us great hope." Isera said happily standing on a fragment of the platform. She and Karegoth both maintained the form of mortals, and Alextsa was glad that they greeted him in this more ordinary way.
"I... have been tempered." said the Swoogbinder of Life. She told the truth about Crassus. As she expected, both the Blue Dragon and the Green Dragon had a look of surprise on their faces, and soon they all showed a gratifying smile.
"I also want to thank the Regent of Quel'thalas and her children," Alextsa continued. "The blood elves' race has suffered from the pain of the red dragon, but their leaders are willing to come and help me out."
Caregus didn't say much. He estimated that Alextasa had guessed that the real reason Aurelia did all this was entirely for his children. The Weaver and Isera looked at each other, then looked at the Red Dragon Queen who smiled at them. "I regret Crasus, but it was because of his sacrifice that stopped the enemy's conspiracy. He was undoubtedly the best in the entire dragon clan."
"Thank you, Karegoth," said Alextsa. Her voice was no longer desperate, "I also feel sad for Aregoth."
A worried look hit Caregus' brow. "Do you know?" he whispered Alex Tsasa.
The Swoogbinder nodded, and at the same time, through the tone of the Blue Dragon, she knew that Karegoth did not reveal the whereabouts of Aricos. If other dragons knew how Clomatus was resurrected, the morale of the Blue Dragon clan would be hit again. "Yes, it was Teregoth who revealed everything to me. He was undoubtedly exploited and fell into madness like his father."
"When he reached a deal with the minions of Deathwing, he had lost his mind." Karegos said calmly but full of anger.
"It's over, it's over," Isera said. "Our priority is to defeat Clomatus now."
Karegoth saw two guardians with much more advanced qualifications standing in front of him and tried his best to smile, but his heart was obviously filled with worries. "You are right, but... I can hardly have more hope."
The weaver began to explain in detail the result of his first confrontation with Clomatus, and the female guardians at both ends slowly turned bloodless.
"Not needing any Twilight Hammer and Twilight Dragon Legion, Clomatus alone is enough to deal with us. The last time I fought with it, it was not ready, because it had just come alive. And now..." Karegoth's voice fell.
"You are no longer alone this time, Karegoth." Alextsa comforted him, "Three dragon guardians are united. One guardian may not be able to deal with Clomatus, so what about the three? I don't believe that just one dragon can fight us, no matter how powerful he is!"
The confidence of the Red Dragon Queen seemed to make Karegos feel very uneasy. He had seen Clomatus and the ability of this monster. If he recovered to his peak state, he could use the ability of the five-colored dragon freely... He shook his head and reminded: "Strictly speaking, it should be a five-headed dragon. It has five heads. And it was born to deal with the guardian dragon. Father Twilight once said that it would kill us all."
"Disgusting!" The life-bound swearer straightened his body, and the elves' face emitted a light of determination and courage. "We have crushed the plan of Deathwings many times. No matter how evil those plans are or how difficult the road ahead is, the final victory will always be the right side."
...
"The Twilight Trial has not changed yet," Mnozdo said to Nathanos, who was still working hard on his desk.
The Withering Man rubbed the ink with a quill pen and continued to improve his magic formulas and matrix graphics. As for the words of the Eternal Dragon King, he replied lightly: "We just wiped out a Clomatus, how can we turn the whole story?"
Deathwings.
Mnoz shivered for a moment, feeling panic as if he was about to clench his throat. Nathanos expressed the most terrifying darkness deep in his heart in one sentence.
It is not such a shame to be afraid of Deathwings. Anyone with sensible people will be afraid of him. Mnozdo slowly lowered his head. He had a question in his heart to say it, but this question made him a little difficult to speak.
"Don't you want to ask me how to destroy the Death Wings?" Nathanos couldn't help but speak when he saw that he had not spoken.
"You have a way?" Mnozdo seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw. Indeed, the one who knows Deathwing best in the world should be the five guardian dragons who receive the Titan blessings like him. If even they don't know how to defeat Deathwing, then how could mortals know?
"My work is just done and I'm planning to deploy the subsequent plan."
“What plan?”
"I'm going to Dalaran."
Mnozdo looked at him with some surprise, "Go to deploy the plan you mentioned?"
Chapter completed!