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"Master, he ran away." The salamander shouted.

Nathanos broke free from the flames and raised his hand to signal the salamander to see. Deathwings destroyed the magic circle with his own blood. "The blood of the earth guardian was cursed, and nothing could grow in the splattered area for ten thousand years. It would be no problem to interrupt my magic circle." The Withered One tightened his hood. This time the result was what he wanted.

Deathwing's armor is his fatal weakness. This sentence was told by Kardga. The mage was right. If Nesario did not have his metal armor, he would not be able to control the power in his body. Make good use of this, the Black Dragon King will no longer be invincible.

"Who are you?" Alextasa's voice broke into Nathanos's mind.

The wither slowly turned around to see the Red Dragon Queen. The Sworn Slave of Life was unclearly injured, his face was full of fatigue and haggardness, but he was still so stunning, possessing all the advantages of a high elf woman.

The golden luster emitted in those eyes... Nathanos looked down at his hand. The protective power and duties given to the dragons by the Titans were more terrible to him than the Deathwing. They would protect the world and thus eliminate what they believed and determined threats. This idea that would be influenced by subjective factors is extremely dangerous for the forgotten, because people always preconceived that death must be evil.

When Nathanos thought this, he had noticed the vigilance in Alexassa's eyes. Without him and without the Goblins, the Swallow-Binding One of the Life's Slaves will surely fall, and the savior now looks at her savior with suspicion. The Withering One thinks that if he is a living person, any race in the Alliance and the Tribe, Alexassa will definitely greet him with a smile. This is not the first time, Nathanos has long been accustomed to enduring unfair attitudes.

Maybe she should confess everything. No one in the world does not know the nobleness of the Swallowed Sworn, her reputation among the alliances and tribes, and other neutral forces. Her recognition will also improve the outside world's view of the Forsaken. If everything is told now, perhaps it is the beginning of their reconnection with the world. Nathanos is also looking forward to having a good conversation with the living one day. But...

...Will she believe it? The wither also began to doubt it. Standing in front of him was the most powerful and wisest creature of Azeroth. She protected life, and the undead did not belong to this category. After a while, he wanted to know what the meaning of this? His people had long stood in Azeroth and no longer needed to crave for help from others.

"No matter who you are, thank you for saving me." Alextasa suddenly said that in addition to thanking, the Red Dragon Queen was more confused. The "Forgotten One" mentioned by Death Wings had successfully attracted her attention. It turned out that Azeroth also had a power of undead fighting against evil. Their wisdom even repelled the World Destroyer.

"I have saved you many times." Nathanos replied whisperingly. Whether the Red Dragon Queen heard it or not, he had already said it. Then he said to the members of the Goblin Squad: "Let's go!"

A whistle attracted several giant bats, and everyone quickly left this place of right and wrong. The battle between Death Wings and the Red Dragon Queen will definitely attract the attention of many people. It is not advisable to cause too many troubles at the moment.

Alextasa did not stop them from leaving, which was very good. Nathanos's vision widened as he flew into the sky. The scene of Twilight Highlands was clear at a glance. The alliance and the tribe won the support of the Dragon-throated Orcs and the Wild Hammer Dwarfs respectively. Not long ago, the spies in Orgrimmar spread rumors and successfully led the troops here. The matter he promised Grot was completed, and the Dragon-throated Orcs had a coup. Moghaal was killed. The current governor was a female orc named Zaira. However, Nathanos did not tell the potential hidden dangers within the Grot tribe.

Outside the Twilight Fortress, the Withering Party noticed the Alliance below.

"Huh?" Nathanos looked down, and there was a person in the alliance's position that attracted him. The figure seemed to be discussing something fiercely with several officers. Her outline and her behavior, even if it was so far apart, Nathanos felt that he could smell her breath.

"Sylvanas?"

"What are you talking about, master?" Patch asked puzzled.

"nothing."

Nathanos took a few more glances while his vision was not covered. One day he would announce his identity, and there must be a lot to say between him and Sylvanas.

"Master, what is our next mission?"

Nathanos frowned when he heard the patch. Twilight Heights was nothing else. Other places that were severely invaded by Twilight Hammer, such as Mount Hygar and the Deep Rock State, with the involvement of the Cenario Council and the Ring of the Earth, should not be a problem.

"I heard that the Alliance and the Horde fleet was missing in the waters near Torballard."

"According to the information," the pendulum spoke, "They seemed to have been attacked by Naga and accidentally hit the territory of the water element. It seems that the world-destroying world-destroying world-destroying world-destroying world-destroying world-destroying world-destroying world-destroying world-destroying world-destroying world-destroying world-destroying world-destroying world-destroying world-destroying world-destroying world-destroying world-destroying world-destroying world-destroying world-destroying world-destroying world-destroying world-destroying world-destroying world-destroying world-destroying world-destroying world-destroying world-destroying world-destroying world-destroying world-destroying world-destroying world-destroying world-destroying world-destroying world-destroying world-destroying world-destroying world-destroying world-destroying world-de

"There is also the sky." Volt added, he rarely spoke, but every time he spoke, it was just the point, so the Withered One wanted to hear his opinion. "In the southernmost Udam of Kalimdor, some people said that the wind element plane appeared, and the lord of this element, Orakir, also seemed to have defected to the Deathwing."

Nathanos locked his eyes on Volt, "Are you sure it's in the air?"

"Confirm, and there is no land under the Wind Element Throne, it is the sea."

"Very good." The undead on the giant bat laughed. "You guys prepare and go to Udam to solve the problem of wind-dropping elements. That is a natural training ground."

The patch nodded, without the Withering One reminder that he also knew what the training in the owner's mouth refers to - familiar with the combat plan against Deathwings. "What about you? Where are you going next?"

"I want to visit the territory of the water element lord Neptulon, and maybe there will be unexpected gains."

"But there is Gilness..."

The patch reminded Nathanos. The human kingdom next to Lordaeron seemed to be under attack from a tribe. But it is not the time to turn against Garrosh...
Chapter completed!