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Chapter 47 - Infusion

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Every time the Death Wings laughed, it would make the air roar. In front of him was a dark purple mist, with a huge body, almost the same as him. It was a dragon.

A pair of eyes that were flashing with light were also staring at the Black Dragon King. Death Wings burst into laughter again. What he didn't know was that every time he showed such a pleasant expression, the thousands of Twilight minions waiting outside would make excitement cry.

"My child..." said Deathwing.

The dragon in the mist turned dark and seemed to dislike the title.

After a moment of pause, the voice rang again: "Odroksion."

This is my name. The dragon thought that his father had also told him that his name was Audroksion.

"Do you like this name?" asked the Black Dragon King.

It doesn't matter whether you like it or not. Azorksion really wants to attack the Deathwings, but a reminder hidden in his mind suppresses his desire.

It's not the time yet, it's not the time yet.

"This is a...powerful name."

A deafening laugh erupted in the throat of Deathwings, and the magma on the Obsidian Holy Land also rolled.

"Yes, powerful name." The Black Dragon King kept raising his front paws and slapped at the ground. The stones that fell in the cave accidentally injured many Dragon Man and Twilight Hammer members. Nesario believed that victory was at your fingertips, and the bugs that blocked him would be swept away soon. "Your name is Audroksion! You will destroy the hope of this world. Come on, let the world see your true face. Let the guardian dragons realize that their destruction is coming."

"I'm also a dragon..." Audroksion moved forward, and the mist retreated from both sides. Now Nesario could clearly see this Twilight Dragon, which was a hundred times stronger than the previous Cromatus. There were a lot of disturbing energy flowing around him, and even the Wings of Death felt a little restless.

However, the response made by Audroksion angered the Black Dragon King, "No, you are not a dragon!" He said, and the Twilight Dragon just looked at him crazy with a calm look. "You are my creature, the ultimate creature."

Seeing that Audroksion did not respond, Deathwing cast doubtful eyes at Twilight Dragon.

Is he really under his control?

The Destroyer is not sure whether this existence is a monster in the eyes of others is as innocent and ignorant as other children are born, or is he hiding something?

"Audhoksion...my final weapon...do you have any needs?"

Azorksion heard that Deathwing was testing him, which was a dangerous problem. When Twilight Dragon was still a dragon egg, he learned how his kind of person was created and why. What are the requirements for such a dragon's deformed physical ability? They are like a machine, executing the commands of killing and devouring.

Therefore, Aochsion simply replied: Hungry..."

Deathwing laughed again: "Of course you will be hungry, but you will get food soon." He was very satisfied with Audroksion's reaction. As of now, he was a little too worried.

Everything was ready, and his colleagues gathered in the Dragon Mile Temple. This was the best time to catch them all. Death Wings roared, as if they were verbally verbally deciding that the end of this world had come.

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The four dragon kings and Thrall were at the top of the Dragon Sleep Temple. The dragon soul floated in the air between the crowd. Its existence made Alextasa feel a chill in his heart. To a certain extent, this made her recall the ceremony that gave the artifact the power to protect the dragon more than ten thousand years ago.

"The dragon soul has come, and next is his user." Alextsa looked at Thrall. Compared to being told about his mission at the beginning, the leader of the Ring of Earth was no longer so surprised, but he was still suspicious.

Once a mortal successfully used the Dragon Soul to enslave the Red Dragon Legion. It was an orc called Neclus Skull Brokener, a despicable and shameless guy. According to records, he was unharmed after using the Dragon Soul and did not suffer backlash like the Dragon Clan. This is indeed a bit wonderful.

Thrall himself is also an orc. He feels extremely honored and worried about the trust of the Guardians. "Can I...can I?"

"My friend." Karegoth put his hand on Thrall's shoulder. "From the information we know, any dragon using this artifact will be backfired by its energy. This is the rule that the dragon soul has when it was created. The mortal race can use this artifact at will without being backfired, but many mortals will be bewitched by this power, so we must choose a trustworthy person."

"This matter is extremely risky, Thrall." Isera's soft voice floated through the room. "Just like we can feel the dragon soul, Death Wings must have known our purpose at this moment. He will surely rush to the temple with his minions and stop us at all costs."

"I have no intention of questioning your wisdom." Thrall said humbly, "but there is no evidence to prove that the dragon soul can certainly destroy the Wings of Death. If we fail, we cannot even break out."

"So we have to do our best." Alextasa can inspire words at any time, but Thrall wants to know what the guardian dragons want to do. The Red Dragon Queen stared at the golden disc and said, "We will inject new guardian dragon power into it to make it stronger than ever."

"There's another point." Nozdom walked up and stood beside Thrall. "This artifact contains the power of four guardian dragons, but there is no power of the earth guardian. If we want to ensure victory, we must also inject the fifth power. Deathwing has fallen, and now the only hope is you, Thrall. No matter how weak you look, you are the closest character in the world to the earth, just like you are the leader of an organization called the Ring of the Earth."

"I am honored by your words." Thrall said, "But I am not weak, nor are mortals. Not long ago, the King of Flame Demon Ragnaros was ended by mortals. Before that, the mortals even destroyed the Lich King and the leader of the Burning Legion Kiljadan. We have always been warriors who protect the safety of Azeroth. I am bluntly speaking, we do not care less about this world than you."
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