Azeroth Trail of Light

Ulduar, the city of Titans, is the starting point of all the secrets of Azeroth, but not the end of all destiny.

The moment Sinestra heard the inquiry, her face became extremely indifferent, as if she had put on the harshest disguise. She turned her head to look at the corner of the dark room, where there seemed to be nothing.

But at the next moment, a flash of sparks jumped out, and then, the mellow smoke was accompanied by the lights, and she saw the man sitting on the chair in the corner. He was very ordinary, with an ebony pipe dangling from his mouth. The surrounding walls are painted with scenes of Titans and their guardians battling the elementals and Old Gods, as well as starry patterns that set these renderings apart.

But Mother Long's eyes finally fell on that man, and she was defeated by this guy... Although she was not in this form during the battle, she knew him! She could smell his breath!

it's him!

Who are you!

Mother of Dragon asked in a low voice, the voice was resounding like metal and iron, and a clang could be heard from it.

Dick frowned, took the pipe from his mouth, and grunted,

I'm Dick, the world manager of Azeroth. In addition, this is Ulduar, the city of titans, deep in the stormy cliffs of Azeroth. Deathwing can't reach here, so don't worry... You're far enough away from him.

Sinestra's expression changed, but then she sneered,

Do you know who I am?

Hehe, of course I know.

The paladin chuckled, Sinestra, one of the first guardian dragons, the oldest dragon mother of the Black Dragon Legion, the consort of Deathwing, the mother of Onyxia and Nefarian, Alex Thassa's former friend, during the second orc war, after Deathwing Neltharion escaped from feigning death, you followed him to Draenor. Recruiting the Nether Dragon in the name of the Legion... Do you want to rebuild the Black Dragon Legion?

Dick pursed his lips and said again,

Of course, what I'm most curious about is, can you tell me where Deathwing is hiding now?

Sinestra's expression changed slightly, but she quickly returned to her indifference,

Good question, but the question is, why should I tell you?

I saved you!

Dick smiled gently and reservedly, and said, If I hadn't brought you back to Ulduar, just the wound that was pierced through your body before would have killed you in Outland! And you are safe here, It is impossible for Deathwing to break in here and take you away! I gave you shelter!

Then you have to see who seriously injured me!

Sinestra clenched her fists, It's you! It's you bastards! I'm not in your way at all! It's you who took the initiative to provoke me! Damn you all! Kill me, I won't say anything Yeah, don't let me...

There, my lady!

Dick interrupted Dragon Mother's fierce resistance with a loud voice.

In fact, this eccentric black dragon mother in front of me is quite pitiful. From Alexstrasza's description, Dick knows that Sinestra once suffered terrible treatment from Deathwing in order to protect her children, which led to The dragon mother's current mental state is not very normal. It is said that Deathwing's body was cracked at that time, and the twisted flesh and blood like flames turned him into a monster.

In that state, he forced to mate with his mate, and only Sinestra, the most powerful mother of dragons, survived... well, a tragic experience.

Dick pondered for a moment, looking at the completely uncooperative Dragon Mother, he thought for a while and said,

Nefarian is dead, did you know that?

Sinestra's eyes did not change,

Nefarian, like his father, is a complete lunatic. His existence is a shame to the Black Dragon Legion. If he dies, he will die... Anyway, the Black Dragon Legion has no hope.

Before he died, he cursed his father like crazy...

Dick narrowed his eyes and carefully observed Mother Long's expression, But he misses the mother who gave everything to protect him... He wants to see his mother again until he dies, but unfortunately, even the dead At that moment, he didn't get what he wanted.

Mother Long glanced at Dick, who saw the sadness deep in her eyes, and then heard her sarcasm,

Although I haven't heard about the cause of Nefarian's death, I doubt it, how do you know all this...

Dick grinned.

Because... I killed him! I pierced his heart with my own hands.

There was dead silence, dead silence, and Sinestra's mocking expression was also frozen on her face.

He died in pain, do you know? Your son was driven to death by his father. He could have remained anonymous for the rest of his life, but Deathwing ordered him to study those damned Chaos monsters for him, and even forced him to Instead of stealing the bones of those heroic dragons, he succeeded, but he also took his own life.

Oh, by the way, there is also your daughter, Onyxia, the black dragon princess... It was also an order from Deathwing, Onyxia had to disguise herself as the noble daughter of the Prestor family and join Stormwind City, trying to manipulate a country to complete Deathwing's asylum for the cultists.

Dick's fingers flicked in the air, casually appearing a little jumpy, but his eyes never left the eyes of Sinestra, who had become silent. It was blocked, as if a cold barrier had been laid on the outer layer. If it was not broken, it would be impossible to have a real chat with her.

So Dick licked his lips, Onyxia died too... died at the hands of a mortal hero, oh, yes, Nefarian tricked her before she died, if it wasn't for his brother's defection Facing each other, maybe Onyxia won't die yet... You see, siblings want to kill, it's simply...

Shut up!

An angry voice squeezed out from between the teeth of Dragon Mother, and her figure jumped up from the bed, clenched her fists like an arrow off the string, and smashed towards Dick's face.

Shut up! Shut up! You bastard! Shut up!

But when that fist approached Dick, her body seemed to be carrying the whole world on her back, and was suppressed by an invisible force at this moment. Her clenched fist stopped in front of Dick, that damned The guy resisted the punch with one finger, and the wind of the fist blew Dick's hair back. The paladin looked at the black dragon dragon mother who was imprisoned in place in an awkward posture, with a face full of control smile.

Let me say something in advance, Ms. Sinestra, if in Draenor, I need 6 points of strength to subdue you, then in Azeroth, I only need 3 points of strength!

Dick stood up from the chair, stretched out his finger, and lightly flicked Sinestra's fist. At this moment, the suppressed shackles were completely released, and Dragon Mother was hit head-on as if by a battering ram. Just like that, the whole person flew backwards and smashed into the wall in embarrassment.

Her body has not fully recovered, and just now, Dick cut off the power connection in her body, so this impact made her a little dizzy, but the next moment, Dick squatted in front of her , said to her in a kindly tone,

That's why I just said that in Azeroth, even Deathwing would never want to hurt you... In this world, he is no match for me... Ms. Sinestra, I sincerely hope that we can cooperate, I can give you the shelter you need instead of hiding from XZ's deathwing, it's a good deal, isn't it?

Go away... go away!

Sinestra touched the blood stains at the corner of her mouth, and she glanced at Dick. This time, she was no longer indifferent, just like a mother who lost her child, with undisguised anger and disgust. Go away, you executioner! You are no different from Deathwing!

Dick was scolded, but he was not angry. Compared with a person who is not willing to communicate with you at all, it is easier to deal with a person whose anger is on the surface. Emotions mean that there is a possibility of communication.

So he chuckled, stretched out his hand to help, and a force lifted Mother of Dragon from the ground, he said softly,

I'm sorry I lied to you... your daughter is alive and well, as for Nefarian, it was indeed an accident.

Dick's voice became low, As a mother, you should know your son better than I do. He is so proud that he doesn't even want to live as a prisoner, so it's not so much that I killed him, it's better to say that he chose committed suicide to preserve his dignity as the King of the Black Stone.

Sine Tesla's expression changed, but then, an indescribable sadness appeared on her face, and Dragon Mother sat there without saying a word.

Dick said again, Do you know a black dragon named Blackhorn?

Dragon Mother shook her head.

That's a dragon born after the Dragon War, but his eggs were laid by some black dragon before Deathwing fell...you know what that means, don't you?

Sinestra hadn't reacted yet, but a few seconds later, she suddenly raised her head, her yellow dragon eyes widened, Are you sure? Are you sure it's a black dragon that hasn't been infected by madness?

Dick shrugged.

I'm pretty sure, actually, Blackhorn and I are very good friends...so in my opinion, with Onyxia and Blackhorn around, there's absolutely no need for you to find Nether Dragons in Draenor, actually , I have always been curious, Deathwing has already given up, why are you still obsessed with the Black Dragon Legion? You tried to take the Nether Dragon under your command just to rebuild the Black Dragon Legion, right?

Sinestra didn't want to answer at first, but like a prisoner, once she answered the first question, her resistance would be much weaker, so after a few seconds of silence, she breathed a sigh of relief,

Not all black dragons are like Neltharion, forgetting their mission... I became a black dragon from the progenitor dragon. I know what I need to do and what I can't do... Even if I am alone, the Black Dragon Legion still exists , but if, as you said, there is still a black horn...then there is still hope!

Mother Long seemed to have let go of all the burdens on her body. She leaned against the wall of the bed, buried her head in the shadow,

And not only for this reason, Deathwing has been hiding in Draenor these years trying to create a creature that can carry the heavy burden of destroying the world. The Nether Dragon is a very important part of his research, and the research has made progress. I have to get the Nether Dragon under full control before his experiment is completed. It would be the best if I can bring it back to Azeroth. I am just a poor man who escaped the control of Deathwing by chance. Those children are falling into Deathwing's hands, hatched from my dragon eggs after all, even though they have forgotten me.

Dick's eyes became serious at this moment,

You said that Deathwing's research on the Twilight Dragon has made progress? Are you sure?

Sinestra gave him a very strange look, How do you know that monster is called the Twilight Dragon? If you want to ask this, he made the first Twilight Dragon 2 years ago, I also ran away from him at that time... but the larva was very fragile and deformed, and it only survived for less than 20 minutes after hatching from the egg, so strictly speaking, it was a failure. Deathwing needs a powerful Nether Dragon As energy transfer material, but after Illidan swept through Outland, his movement was also restricted, so this gave me time, a little bit of time.

Listen to me, Guardian of the World, maybe you are very powerful, but don't underestimate the monster created by Deathwing's cruel wisdom. It has the power of the Nether Dragon that can swallow infinitely, grow infinitely, and The characteristic of escaping into the phase, as long as it is given enough time, it will become a real evil spirit that devours the world, this is not the most terrifying...

Sinestra's tone was quite cautious. She said, When the twilight dragons made by Deathwing grow to a certain level, they have the ability to switch between the real world and the twilight world. When they transform a city, a The nation is forcibly pulled into the twilight realm, and then the doomsday alarm is sounded... Tell me, World Guardian, what are you going to do against it?

So we need to kill it even more!

Dick's tone was firm, Think about your daughter. There are still some black dragons left in the whole world. I haven't hunted them down completely, but it is an indisputable fact that they have suffered from corruption. Only by killing them from the source Wings, the corruption flowing in the blood of a black dragon can only be cleaned up in the next generation of black dragons... Do you want to rebuild the Black Dragon Legion? Have you ever thought about what the first step in rebuilding is?

Dick took a playful look at Dragon Mother who was lost in thought, and said in a low voice,

It's the lady who destroyed me.

So tell me, Sinestra, tell me where Deathwing is hiding? Let's kill him together! Never again!

Mother Long was in a trance for a moment, she subconsciously asked,

Us? Who are we?

I, you, Alexstrasza, Ysera, Nozdormu, Malygos...and the entire dragonflight, all of you, together... kill it together! It is time for your suffering to end Now, the blue dragon is on the verge of extinction, the green dragon has lost the emerald dream, the bronze dragon is trapped in eternal war, the black dragon is corroded from the source of blood, and the red dragon is alone... It is time for your suffering to end!

The paladin looked at Sinestra with sincere eyes, I know this is a difficult decision, but we have to do it, don't we?

Mother Long didn't answer, she was silent for a long time, after a few minutes, he raised his head and looked at Dick who was waiting for an answer,

Let me go and see!

Um?

Let me go see the kid who hasn't been corrupted...give me some hope...I need some hope, really...I need some hope, he's hiding in Ogrila in the Blade's Edge Mountains, in the northwest of the Casting Camp Dragon Lair, he is there, but I need a little hope, give me a little hope to see the Black Dragon Legion!

Okay! Come with me!