Azeroth Trail of Light

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

The moment Cinestra heard the inquiry, her face became extremely cold. Putting the Buddha was put on the harshest disguise. She turned to look at the corner of the dark room, where there seemed to be nothing.

But the next moment, a flash of sparks jumped out, and then, the mellow smoke was lit up with the lights, and she saw the man sitting in the corner chair, his appearance was unattractive and extremely ordinary, with an ebony pipe in his mouth. The surrounding walls are painted with scenes of Titans and Titan’s guardians fighting against the elements and ancient gods, as well as those radiating starlight patterns, all of which make these renderings unique.

But Dragon Mother's eyes eventually fell on the man, she was defeated by this guy... Although she was not in this form during the battle, she knew him! She can smell his breath!

it's him!

"who are you!"

The Dragon Mother asked in a low voice, the sound of the Buddha's golden and iron mingled, and a clumsy voice could be heard from it.

Dick raised his brows, he took the pipe from his mouth and grumbled.

"I'm Dick, the world manager of Azeroth. In addition, this is Ulduar, the city of Titans, and the depths of the storm cliffs of Azeroth. Deathwing can't reach here, so don't worry... You are far enough away from him."

Cinestra’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 Dragonflight, the consort of Deathwing, the mother of Onyxia and Nefarian, Alex Tassa’s former friend, in the second orc war, after Deathwing Neltharion suspended himself from death, you followed him to Draenor. I’m curious, why did you leave him and use the black dragon Recruiting the Void Dragon in the name of the Legion... Do you want to rebuild the Black Dragon Legion?"

Dick pursed his lips and said,

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

Cinestra’s expression changed slightly, but she soon returned to her indifference.

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

"I saved you!"

Dick smiled gently and implicitly. He said, "If I hadn't brought you back to Ulduar, just the injury that had been penetrated before would be enough to kill you in Outland! And you are safe here. It is impossible for Deathwing to invade here and take you away! I have given you shelter!"

"Then you have to see, who hurt me badly!"

Cinestra clenched her fists, "It's you! It's you bastards! I'm not in your way at all! It's you who provoked me! You all deserve to die! Kill me, I won't say anything. Yes, don’t want me to..."

"Well, my lady!"

Dick interrupted Dragon Mother's fierce resistance.

In fact, this strange-tempered black dragon mother is quite pitiful. From Alexstrasza’s description, Dick knew that Cinestra had suffered terrible treatment by Deathwing in order to protect her children. The current mental state of this dragon mother is not very normal. It is said that the body of Deathwing was cracked, and the twisted flesh and blood like a flame turned him into a monster.

In that state, he forced to mate with his spouse, and as a result, only Sinestra, the most powerful dragon mother, survived...well, a very tragic encounter.

Dick pondered for a moment and looked at the dragon mother who was completely uncooperative. He thought for a while and said,

"Nefarian is dead, do you know?"

Cinestra's eyes did not change,

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

"Before he died, he cursed his father frantically..."

Dick squinted his eyes and carefully observed Dragon Mother’s expression, “but he missed the mother who had done everything to protect him...he wanted to see his mother again until he died, but it’s a pity, even if his life died. At that moment, he failed to achieve his wish."

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

"Although I have not heard of the cause of Nefarian's death, I doubt very much how do you know all this..."

Dick grinned.

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

There was 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 a dead end by his father. He could have been incognito for a lifetime, but Deathwing ordered him to study those **** chaotic monsters for him, and he was even forced He did not steal the bones of those heroic dragons, he succeeded, but because of this he took his own life."

"Oh, by the way, and your daughter, Onyxia, the Black Dragon Princess... It was also an order from Deathwing. Onyxia had to pretend to be the noble daughter of the Prestor family and join the storm. City, trying to manipulate a country to complete Deathwing’s asylum for the cultists."

Dick’s fingers fluttered in the air, casually appearing a little jumpy, but his gaze never left the silent Sinestra’s eyes. The dragon mother who had suffered terrible encounters completely filled her heart. The blockade is like a cold barrier on the outer cloth. If you don't break it, you can never really chat with her.

So Dick licked his lips, "Onyxia is also dead... died in the hands of a mortal hero, oh yes, Nefarian had pitted her before she died, if it weren’t for her brother’s defection. Facing each other, maybe Onyxia will not die yet...Look, brother and sister want to kill, it's simply..."

"To shut up!"

An angry voice squeezed out of the dragon mother's teeth, and her figure jumped up from the bed, like an arrow from the string, clenched her fists, and slammed into Dick's face.

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

But when the fist approached Dick, her body seemed to be carrying the whole world on her back. It was suppressed in place by the invisible force at this moment, and her clenched fist stopped in front of Dick's eyes. That **** it. The guy held the punch with a finger, and the fist wind blew Dick's hair backwards. The paladin looked at the black dragon mother who was confined in place in an awkward posture, and his face showed full control. Smile.

"Just say a word in advance, Ms. Cinestra, if in Draenor, I need 6 points of strength to subdue you, then in Azeroth, I only need 3 points!"

Dick stood up from the chair, stretched out his fingers, and flicked Shinestra’s fist. The suppressed shackles were completely released at this moment, and the dragon mother seemed to be hit by a siege hammer. The same, the whole person flew out towards the rear, and smashed into the wall embarrassedly.

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

"So I just said that in Azeroth, even Deathwing would never want to hurt you... In this world, he is not my opponent... Ms. Sinestra, I sincerely hope that we can cooperate. I can give you the asylum you need instead of hiding from Deathwing. It’s a good deal, isn’t it?"

"Go...Go away!"

Cinestra touched the blood stains on the corner of her mouth. She glanced at Dick. This time, she was no longer that indifferent, like a mother who lost her child. It was unabashed anger and disgust. "Go away, you executioner! You are no different from Deathwing!"

Dick was scolded, but he was not angry. Compared with someone who is not willing to communicate with you, a person whose anger is on the surface is better to deal with. Being emotional means that there is the possibility of communication.

So he chuckled softly, stretched out his hand to help, a force lifted the dragon mother from the ground, he said softly,

"Sorry, I deceived you... Your daughter is doing 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 instead of saying that I killed him, he chose. He committed suicide to preserve his dignity as the Lord of Blackstone."

Hina Tesla's expression changed, but then, an indescribable sadness appeared on her face, and the dragon mother sat there without saying a word.

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

Dragon Mother shook her head.

"That was a dragon born after the Dragon War, but his egg was laid by a certain black dragon before Deathwing fell... You know what this means, right?"

Cinestra hadn't reacted yet, but after a few seconds, she suddenly raised her head, her yellow dragon eyes widened, "Are you sure? Are you sure that it is a black dragon that has not been madly infested?"

Dick shrugged.

"I’m pretty sure. Actually, I and Noire are very good friends... So in my opinion, with Onyxia and Noire, you don’t have to look for the Void Dragon in the world of Draenor. Actually , I’ve always been curious, Deathwing has already given up, why are you still stubborn on the Black Dragon Legion? You tried to bring the Void Dragon under your command to rebuild the Black Dragon Legion, right?"

Cinestra didn’t want to answer at all, but just like a prisoner, once the first question was answered, the resistance would be much smaller, so after a few seconds of silence, she sighed with relief.

"Not all black dragons are the same as Nesario. They have forgotten their mission... I became a black dragon from the ancestor dragon. I know what I need to do and what I can't do... Even if there is only me, the black dragon army still exists. , But if there is still a black horn as you said... then there is hope!"

Mother Dragon seemed to have relieved all the burdens on her body. She leaned on the wall of the bed and buried her head in the shadow.

"And it's not just for this reason. Deathwing has been hiding in Draenor for years trying to create a creature that can carry the task of destroying the world. The Void Dragon is a very important part of his research, and that research has made progress. I must rush to completely control the Void Dragon before his experiment is completed. If I can bring it back to Azeroth, of course it would be the best... I'm just a poor man who escaped the control of Deathwing by chance, I don't I can bear to watch those children fall into the hands of Deathwing. After all, they were hatched from my dragon egg, even if they have forgotten me."

Dick's eyes became more cautious at this moment.

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

Cinestra looked at him with a very strange look, "How do you know that kind of 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. It only lived less than 20 minutes after hatching from the egg, so strictly speaking, it was a failure. Deathwing needs a powerful void dragon. As the material for energy transfer, after Illidan swept the outer realm, his actions were also restricted, so this gave me time, a little bit of time."

"Listen to me, guardian of the world, maybe your power is very powerful, but don't underestimate the monster made by the cruel wisdom of Deathwing. It has the kind of void dragon that can infinitely devour power, grow infinitely, and The characteristics of the escape phase, as long as it is given enough time, it will become a demon that truly devours the world. This is not the most terrifying..."

Cinestra’s tone was quite cautious. She said, “When the Twilight Dragon made by Deathwing grows to a certain level, it has the ability to switch between the realm and the Twilight. The country forcibly pulled into the Twilight realm, and then sounded the doomsday alarm... Tell me, guardian of the world, what should you use to fight it?"

"So we need to kill it even more!"

Dick’s tone was firm, “Think about your daughter. There are still some black dragons in the whole world. I haven’t hunted them to death, but it’s an indisputable fact that they have been corrupted. You can only kill death from the source. Wings, the corrosion in the blood of the black dragon can be wiped out in the next generation of black dragons... Do you want to rebuild the black dragon legion? Have you thought about the first step in the rebuilding?

Dick took a playful look at the thinking dragon mother, and whispered,

"It's destruction... my lady."

"So tell me, Cinestra, tell me where the Deathwing is hidden? Let's go kill it together! Forever!"

The dragon mother's spirit was in a trance, she subconsciously asked,

"We? Who are we?"

"I, you, Alexstrasza, Ysera, Nozdormu, Malygos... and the entire dragonflight, everyone, together... let's kill it together! Your suffering should come to an 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 an eternal war, the black dragon is corroded from the source of blood, and the red dragon is hard to support... it's time for your suffering to end!"

The Paladin looked at Sinestra with a sincere gaze, "I know this is a difficult decision, but we have to make it, don't we?"

Mother Long did not answer. She was silent for a long time. After a few minutes, he raised his head and looked at Dick who was waiting for a reply.

"Let me go and see!"

"Ok?"

"Let me go and see the child who is not corroded... Give me some hope... I need a little hope, really... I need a little hope, he is hiding in Orgrila in Blade's Edge Mountains, northwest of the Forge Camp Dragon Nest, he is there, but I need a little hope to give me the hope of seeing the Black Dragon Legion!"

"Okay! Come with me!"