Azeroth Trail of Light

Chapter 619 19. Second Son: Sabomaine Sebelian

According to the information received by Senxia, ​​there should be at least 12 black dragons hidden in the entire Blade's Edge Mountain area. After their war with Goron, they chose to live in hiding. Dragon Cult came to raise funds. In fact, this is also the survival method of the hidden black dragons in the world of Azeroth.

After the destruction of Blackstone Mountain, the last gathering point of black dragons, and the nearly 100 black dragons imprisoned in the Obsidian Temple, there should be 120-140 black dragons in Azeroth. They are worried that other dragons will come to their door Revenge, so most of them are hidden in inaccessible places, such as the islands in the South China Sea, such as the Great Desert of Silithus, such as the deep jungle of Feralas, and some are hiding on the edge of the human world, near the Burning Plains. In Lakeside Town, Dick knew that there were at least two black dragons hiding there.

But they were scared out of their wits, plus Deathwing had existed in another world for a long time, and the chaos and madness of their bloodlines could not dominate their sanity, so Dick didn't drive them all to death, especially when the bloodlines were pure. After the appearance of Sinestra, these hidden black dragons finally had new hope.

As long as the former black dragon mother can really kill Deathwing, their offspring may recover the pure blood of the black dragon. Of course, there is no hope for their generation, but those who can survive have their own. There are ways to suppress this evil force.

Compared with the same race in Azeroth, the black dragons who followed Deathwing to the world of Draenor were obviously worse. They stayed with Deathwing for a long time, and their blood was chaotic and crazy. God's master of mind makes them aggressive and bloodthirsty, without the noble appearance of the guardian dragon at all, and even their bodies are distorted to a certain extent. Of course, the higher the purity of the blood, the better the black dragon can suppress This urge to destroy.

For example, Senxia who walked into the cave with his back turned, and Baron Sabermane who was dealing with some complex magic lines and fragmentary parts, as the direct blood of Deathwing, the younger brother of the King of Blackstone, he does not look vicious , not evil, at least a little more normal than those guys who have been dominated by Chaos.

But even so, the baron might not raise his hands to welcome the guy who randomly broke into his hiding place.

From the back, this guy really looks like what Dreika said, wearing a black robe covered with complex magic patterns, with gray black hair, and a flint staff in his hand, he looks like a A poor human mage.

Before Senxia could speak, the baron's hoarse voice sounded,

Give you two choices, either commit suicide and apologize now, or prepare to use your tiny existence to provoke the power of the black dragon. The latter method will make your death very painful, and you. Deleka, I don't remember me Am I being too kind, or are you being too bold, in giving you the power to reveal my secrets, a vile fool like you?

There was a special power in this voice, which diffused into the entire cave in an instant. Draika felt a heavy pressure on her shoulders, and that terrible fear also took root in her heart, and it dominated her almost instantly. her unsteady will.

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Draika knelt on the ground, bowed his head and lay on the ground, trembling, not daring to say a word.

And Senxia stood there indifferently, faintly protecting De Laika who had no resistance. This stupid woman also took refuge in him anyway. Her life and death did not matter, but the majesty from Dick did not allow one The adult black dragon is provocative.

Baron Sabermane. Or should I call you Black Dragon Sebelian, I am

Enough, I don't want to know who you are!

The baron stopped what he was doing, turned around, and looked at Senxia several times with a pair of hazy eyes. Soon, he noticed the special power in Senxia's body, that kind of irritable, trance The information of power like thunder in the sky made him frown. Black dragons are masters at playing with flames and energy, so he can see at a glance that this confident human being in front of him has a little bit of proud capital.

But if he thinks that this kind of power can fight against the greatness of the black dragon, then he must be disappointed, but just when the baron was about to make a move, Senxia quickly took out a steel mark from his arms and threw it to the baron. He touched Baron Black Dragon, then took a step back, signaling that he had no malice.

I'm just a small pawn delivering messages for some big shots. There's absolutely no need for you to deal with me like this. In fact, if it weren't for the fact that there are two tough guys on this land, I'm afraid I wouldn't be the one who sent the message.

Senxia spread out his hands, his face full of innocent expressions of I'm just a small person, so please let me go, Baron Sabermane is also the Prince of the Black Dragon anyway, he still has this kind of tolerance, of course more The important thing is that from this palm-sized steel imprint, he felt a kind of kindness, which made his cold heart bloom with a glimmer of hope.

The baron grimaced and shook his hands,

You can go! There will be another time

No no no!

Senxia grabbed the trembling Draika and said loudly, There will be no next time, Mr. Black Dragon, goodbye! Maybe next time we meet, we will be friends.

This meaningful sentence made the baron stunned, but Senxia had already exited the grotto quickly. He threw Delaika to the ground, then heaved a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Frankly speaking, he is not afraid of this adult black dragon, which comes from the bloody oak that has already been fused with the body and the power strengthened by thunder. He is even sure to severely injure Sabermane, but as Dick's subordinate, Senxia knows many things. He even knows who is hiding on this land. So just bow his head, to avoid danger, Senxia will never be stingy with his obedience.

And his own business was done, the Dark Lord felt relieved, he glanced at Draika who was still dazed, shook his head, and then summoned the void ray that the two of them were flying over, without hesitation Laika hugged the void ray, which was like a big sea ray, but could fly quickly in the sky, and while driving the void ray back to the Luan Wilderness, he was thinking about what to do next.

Even a guy at Senxia's level can feel the increasingly weird form of Blade's Edge Mountain. His master and other big shots have already regarded this place as a preset battlefield. It is better to send out important materials and supplies, so as to avoid a series of disastrous consequences when the war is about to break out.

And just after they left, Baron Cyberman carefully placed two layers of concealment barriers in his grotto, and then took out the metal imprint, which was a black claw, which was from the former Black Dragon Legion. Sign, the baron lightly chanted the spell, and on the surface of the metal imprint, many special characters emerged, dragon language, and it was ciphertext written in dragon language.

He took off the black leather magic glove on his left hand, felt the uneven words with his fingers, and a sentence quickly appeared in his heart.

My dear son Sebelian:

When you read this letter, I think you probably already thought that I was dead, but no, I just managed to escape from your father's grasp. The plan to contain the Nether Dragon has failed, but this does not mean that I My self-rescue failed, I went back to Azeroth, the situation of the black dragon army was very bad, even your brother Nefarian died unfortunately, yes, he was forced to die by your father. It's like he forced like us.

But your sister is still alive, and I've found other important things, believe me, you'll be interested in them.

My son, I know that although you have Chaos in your blood, you can suppress it, so I need your help. You and I are longing for the ultimate freedom. We also hope to see the rise of the Black Dragon Legion .I know you are also very dissatisfied with your father, you just succumbed to his evil power but trust me, we don't have to be afraid anymore.

The black dragon will no longer live with its head down. If you also long for this future, then come to the Alleria Fortress outside Shattrath City. I will show you the hope you long for.

You can also forward this letter to your father, but I know that you won't do that. When your father doesn't care about your brother's death or injury, only you are still thinking about revenge.

You're a good boy, I've always known that.

From a mother who loved you dearly: Sinestra.

Fu

After reading this letter, Baron Subermane's expression did not change much. After all, he is not a child anymore, and he cannot be moved by a letter full of warmth. His mother Sinestra 2 years ago Missing from Blade's Edge Mountain, to be honest, the baron really thought she was dead, but now, she reappeared, and brought hope.

Hehe. Hope.

Subomaine chuckled, the word seemed so ironic to him.

When he left Azeroth, Deathwing handed over the already fragmented Black Dragon Legion to his brother Nefarian, but brought Subomaine and other black dragons into Draenor. Feeling angry and unfair for this kind of discrimination, but now, Nefarian is dead. His brother is dead!

Because of that stupid order, ordering Nefarian to continue to contain the black dragon army, Deathwing is clearly using Nefarian to set up a target, that old bastard has gone completely crazy, even using the lives of his own son and daughter as bait to attract targets.

But are they not the same?

In order to have a place to live, he fought a battle with Gron. The black dragon who followed Deathwing to Draenor suffered heavy casualties, almost two-thirds were killed, but after getting an area, it should have been the backbone of all black dragons However, he began to hide in the laboratory to carry out his cruel and crazy experiments. He ignored the death of the black dragon under his command, and didn't even say a word.

What was Gruul if Deathwing was determined to take revenge? But he didn't do that. Sabermane, who was deeply aggrieved, could only come by himself, using his own little strategy to ambush the sons of Gruul, to avenge the brothers who died in battle. Such a black dragon king, really Does it need to exist?

Could he really be his father?

Subman's hands clasped the metal imprint firmly in his hands. In the end, he heaved a sigh of relief and made an uncomfortable decision in his heart.

Twenty minutes later, the huge black dragon flapped its wings and landed outside a small hill near Orgrimmar. In the flickering light and shadow, Subomaine strode into the secret room hidden under the hill. He did not fully enter the depths of the secret room, but stood in the darkness and said loudly respectfully,

Father, I may go to the Wilderness of Bones to collect the best Tero fruit and the soul of the dead for you, but I may be blocked by the son of Gruul, so I hope that you can send Mezelian and the others, first Open the path from Blade's Edge Mountains to the Bone Wastes so I can.

waste!

A loud roar surged out from the darkness, mixed with substantial energy fluctuations, like a heavy hammer, it slammed into Sabomaine's chest, followed by another furious roar,

If you can't deal with those Grons, use your own life to repent for your weakness! Get lost!

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Sabermane rolled out of the secret room in embarrassment. The power of Deathwing is real. The method of mobilizing a large amount of energy to attack just by emotion is almost miraculous, but the more this is the case, the baron's inner thoughts The more determined.

He got up from the ground trembling, glanced at the slowly closing secret room, chuckled a few times, and strode away from Ogrila. In just a few seconds, his figure appeared Disappeared in place.

In this world, there has never been love without reason, and there will be no hatred without reason. Unfortunately, Deathwing, who has fallen into chaos, has never paid attention to these things, and he has never paid attention to them.

Does power have it all?

No. It can't!