Rise of the blood elves

609【Situation】

Ulduar, the prison of Yogg-Saron...

"You are right, that mortal should not be underestimated. This time I did underestimate the enemy." In the dilapidated prison filled with darkness, Loken's mental projection stood in the water that covered half the space, looking in front of him. The Thousand-Throated Demon said.

After retreating to the western part of the Tirisfal region and successfully reuniting with the Corrupted Army, Loken immediately returned to Ulduar in the form of mental projection to discuss future deployments.

The thousand-throated beast in the stagnant water moved, causing ripples. "You ignored my warning, and failure is inevitable."

The dark mental projection shook his head and said, "I am very uneasy now. How did that mortal... control that artifact? You and I both know that a mortal can never get involved in such a supreme source of power... I feel that in There are still more mysteries hidden in him. Perhaps we both underestimated him. If the enemy has an existence comparable to a guardian, this means that we must rethink the entire plan and even seek a stable withdrawal."

"There is a 'someone' who can answer our questions."

"Who?" Loken looked up and asked.

"Xal'atath," Yogg-Saron answered.

"Xalatath? Has she been in contact with you?" Loken was startled, then relieved, "That's right, last time she managed to severely injure the Yaqirs who could have been used by you and me. At this time, again How could she be content with being ordinary? I don’t think I need to remind you that she is eager to see your power suffer a devastating blow."

"Everyone gets what he needs," Yogg-Saron said. "She doesn't want to see any one of me, C'Thun, and N'Zoth dominate the family and win the final victory before her. As early as the Dark Empire, That’s it. But I do need her information.”

"What did she say?"

"N'Zoth has successfully controlled an Aspect Dragon."

Loken fell into deep thought after hearing this, and asked uncertainly after a while, "We have never relaxed our surveillance of the five-color dragon clan. If N'Zoth can corrupt one of them without knowing it, it can only be the one with the deepest connection with the earth." , Neltharion is the most vulnerable to corruption. We... better be careful. An Aspect Dragon that is deeply trusted by the five-color dragon tribe can do too many things. I'm worried that N'Zoth is planning something. What."

The thousand-throated beast in the stagnant water said, "So this means that we must speed up the process... No matter what conspiracy N'zoth has, we must eliminate the five-color dragon alliance before then and cut off the possibility of the Guardian system resurrecting. I The remaining three guardians will be sent to assist you."

"Okay," Loken's mental projection nodded, "If things change, I will return to Ulduar as soon as possible."

……

Meanwhile, Neltharion's lair.

In the huge cave, there are boxes of Titan iron ore piled up.The black dragon walked through it, helping the New Mogu to carry the ore and put it into the tall magic furnace.Under the influence of magic and through tedious procedures, the ore is melted into an extremely pure liquid, flows into the mold at the other end of the furnace, and is finally cooled into metal ingots, which are sent in batches to the casting chamber at the other end.

Titanium, a precious mineral that is hard to find in Azeroth, will also be the main material of Dragon Soul.

The complex Titan runes were being replenished in the casting room. High-level guardian Lai, who had just returned from Tirisfal, did not choose to repair the scarred body, but continued to take up the casting work of the main body of the Dragon Soul.

Countless Titan iron ingots were dissociated by magic into tiny particles, which converged into the center of the stand like clouds. A dense and indestructible platinum disk, about the size of a plate used by mortals, had begun to take shape.

but……

The Earth Guardian who was supposed to come here to join the casting process was nowhere to be seen. During the battle in Tirisfal Glades, he was seriously injured and needed several days to recover.However, Lai knew that this was just an excuse. This guardian dragon, who had already been colluding with the ancient god, just wanted to report the incident of the battle to his master as soon as possible.

……

"Loken failed," Neltharion said to the black shadow in front of him while licking his wounds in the quiet room. "He underestimated the enemy too much. Yogg-Saron never imagined that that mortal not only possessed Y'Shar The artifact created by the void origin and the power of order in the heart of the extreme, the body also contains the same origin from another timeline. This is what he truly relies on, not some external object... In short, that mortal helped We are very busy. After this battle, Yogg-Saron will definitely send all the guardians to the door and be eradicated by us. By then, Yogg-Saron, who has lost all his capable subordinates, will no longer be able to fight with you. , fought with us.”

"You're seriously injured," N'Zos said calmly.

"It will take some time to recover, and I should be able to catch up with the final battle. I can't wait to see that day come," At this point, Neltharion's expression showed a look of yearning, which was also mixed with Mixed with unspeakable madness and resentment, it is extremely terrifying. "The guardian dragons will find that their most trusted guardian of the earth has actually got rid of this meaningless mission. Your brother will also find that we actually used the five colors The Dragon Clan created such a supreme artifact and became the ultimate winner... That day will definitely be extremely exciting. But..."

Neltharion's longing expression slowly faded, and he said with some seriousness, "After this battle, Loken must have noticed the shadow energy in my body, and perhaps Yogg-Saron will soon guess our relationship. "

"This is normal. Everyone knows that you are the most vulnerable to corruption," N'Zoth said. "Just make sure that the news about the Dragon Soul is not leaked."

"Corruption?" Neltharion snorted noncommittally, "Why do I think this actually gives me a chance to get rid of the shackles of the so-called 'sacred mission'?"

……

The night sky after the thunderstorm is clear and clear, with few stars and moon.The night in Tirisfal Forest is very quiet...perhaps a little too quiet. It is not an exaggeration to say it is deathly silent. There is not even a sound of insects in the summer.

This is because all the creatures here are scared away by the dark aura of the corrupt army.

Under a towering tree, Angmar is also using magic to communicate with people far away.He leaned against the tree trunk and spread his right hand upwards. The magic mist intertwined in his palm to form a picture. In the intertwining of light and shadow, a young and beautiful girl was leaning on a table writing and drawing. Elisande.

There were piles of documents piled up next to her, and she seemed to be too engrossed in them to realize that there was a guy secretly observing her using magic.

She looks more mature, which is inevitable. In this catastrophe destined to sweep Azeroth, no one can escape the training of disaster.She is no longer the carefree magic apprentice she once was, but a magister of Suramar who needs to bear heavy responsibilities.

"Ellisande..."

Angmar called softly.

Rise of the blood elves