Bang bang bang!

The sound of heavy footsteps interrupted the conversation between the three high-level Twilight Cultists.

It was Gujar who had arrived.

The two-headed ogre waved his hand, and a large number of Twilight Cultists began to work. They moved the huge dragon corpse off the deck and placed it in the central square of the town.

"High Priest Aisur, Twilight Herald Korla, Dawnbane Eshira, the three of you come together and assist me in starting the ritual!"

Faced with the leader's call, the three did not dare to delay and immediately made preparations.

"You are very lucky." The Lord of Twilight said to everyone, "Among all the members, you are the only one who has the honor to witness this miracle... and even participate in the process of creating this miracle."

"Yes, you are lucky!"

The three Twilight members had long been accustomed to the monologues between the two heads of the leader.

However, as high-ranking members of the Twilight Sect, they are among the few who can survive after communicating with the Old Gods, their master behind the scenes. For them, dealing with a schizophrenic Two-Headed Ogre is nothing.

Gu'gall commanded Korla, asking the former Kirin Tor mage to begin drawing a magical circle around the corpse of the colorful dragon.

After Korla threw himself into the void, his magic skills became more sophisticated, and soon a four-star magic circle took shape.

Then Gudan asked the Twilight Cultists to bring the corpses of more than a dozen dragons, most of which were blue dragons.

After everything was ready, Gugal commanded the three to occupy the hub of a magic circle respectively, and then launched a joint spell.

With the guidance of the spell, the remaining essence in the dragon corpses was completely absorbed by the magic circle, and soon they turned into a pile of mummies.

After the magic circle was filled with energy, the sky darkened and a storm appeared in the sky above the port.

The thick purple-black clouds rolled angrily, forming a huge vortex.

A deafening crack of energy resounded throughout the town, and the sky seemed to be torn apart.

A strong white light shot out from the clouds downwards, like a spear piercing the huge, lifeless, and colorful body of the five-headed dragon corpse.

This is a secret method from the blue dragon!

Harnessing arcane energy to form a needle of turbulence, Malygos once used this secret method to draw arcane magic from the ley lines throughout Azeroth and channel them into the Nexus.

Under the stimulation of powerful arcane energy, the five dragon corpses moved!

Although its movement was extremely slight and almost imperceptible.

But as the energy was input, his black head began to twitch suddenly!

Gugar's eyes lit up, and his two heads coordinated strangely as they spoke at the same time: "I feel the magic power being absorbed by that corpse."

"It worked! He's alive! I saw it! Increase the power!"

Time passed by minute by minute, and the foreheads of the three senior Twilight members were covered with sweat. It was obvious that they could not hold on for too long.

The effect was also obvious. Just now only one dragon head moved, but now all the limbs were twitching, and then the five heads were lifted up one after another!

finally!

The ten eyes of the five dragon corpses were all opened, and purple light was shining in their eye sockets!

"Chromatous!" the Twilight Leader called out. "Come to me, my life-giving son, and look at me!"

One of the five-headed dragon's heads trembled, and the other heads slowly turned on their necks. Then all the heads moved one after another, and all ten eyes looked at Gugal together!

"Our...father."

The five heads spoke.

"Yes! I am your father!"

Cho'gall laughed wildly: "Chromatous is alive... The Guardian Dragon Kings can only die."

"Twilight Hour!"

“It will come eventually!”

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