Azeroth Trail of Light

According to the news from 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 survive in hiding, and almost everything they needed was through worship. The Dragon Cult came to raise it. In fact, this is also the survival method of the hidden black dragon in Azeroth.

After the destruction of Blackstone Mountain, the last gathering spot of black dragons, plus nearly a hundred black dragons imprisoned in the Obsidian Temple, there should be 120-140 black dragons in the entire Azeroth. They are worried about being found by other dragons. Revenge, so most of them are hidden in places off the beaten track, such as islands in the South China Sea, such as the Silithus Desert, such as the depths of the jungle in Feralas, and some hiding on the edge of the human world, very close to the burning plains. In Lakeside Town, Dick knew that there were at least 2 black dragons hidden there.

But they have been frightened. In addition, Deathwing has existed in another world for a long time. The chaos and madness of the bloodline did not control their minds, so Dick did not kill them, especially when the bloodline was pure. After the appearance of Sinestra, these black dragons in hiding finally had new hope.

As long as the former black dragon mother can really kill Deathwing, their offspring will be able to restore the pure blood of the black dragon. Of course, their generation is hopeless, but those who can survive all have their own Methods can suppress this evil force.

Compared with the kinsmen of Azeroth, the black dragons that followed Deathwing to the world of Draenor were obviously more miserable. They stayed with Deathwing for a long time. The chaos and madness in their bloodline had already destroyed them. The sage dominates them, making them aggressive and bloodthirsty. They don’t have the noble appearance of the guardian dragon, and even their bodies appear to be distorted. Of course, the higher the purity of the blood, the more able to suppress the black dragon. This impulse to destroy.

For example, Moriha, who is walking into the cave with his back facing, is dealing with some complex magic patterns and fragmentary parts. As the direct bloodline of Deathwing, he does not look vicious as the younger brother of the Blackstone King. , Is not evil, at least looks more normal than those who have been dominated by Chaos.

But even so, faced with a guy who broke into his hiding place at will, the baron would not necessarily welcome with his hands.

Judging from the back, this guy really looks like what Deleca said. He wears a black robe painted with intricate magic patterns, has gray and black hair, and has a flint wand on his hand, which looks like a The down-and-out human mage.

Before Senxia could speak, the baron's hoarse voice rang.

"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 you die very painful, and you... Delica , I don’t remember that I gave you the power of this humble idiot to reveal my secrets. Is I too kind, or are you too bold?"

There was a special power in this voice, and it spread throughout the cave in an instant. Delica felt a heavy pressure on her shoulders, and that terrible fear also took root in her heart, dominating almost instantly. She is not firm will.

"Puffing"

Dreika knelt on the ground, bowed his head on the ground, shivering, afraid to say a word.

And Morija stood there indifferently, faintly protecting the deleka who had no resistance. This stupid woman also took refuge in him anyway, her life or death does not matter, but the majesty from Dick does not allow one. The adult black dragon is provocative.

"Baron Thabo Maine...or should I call you Black Dragon Cerbellian, I am..."

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

The baron stopped the work in his hand. He 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 irritability, The power information like the thunder in the sky made him frown. The black dragons are masters of playing with flames and energy, so he can see at a glance that this confident human being in front of him has such a little proud capital.

But if he thinks that he can use this kind of power to fight against the greatness of the black dragon, then he must be disappointed, but just when the baron was ready to do it, Morija quickly took out a steel mark from his arms and threw it to He stopped Baron Black Dragon, and then took a step back, indicating that he was not malicious.

"I'm just a little **** for some big people. You don't have to deal with me like this... Actually, if you don't consider the two ugly guys on this land, I'm afraid it's not me who came to send the message. Up."

Moriha spread her hands, and the expressions all over her face were innocent expressions of "I'm just a little person, so please let me go". Baron Thabo Maine is also the prince of the black dragon. He still has this kind of temperament, of course. What's important is that from this palm-sized steel mark, he felt a kind of cordial taste, which gave his cold heart a glimmer of hope.

The baron sullenly shook his hand.

"You can go now! Another time..."

"No, no, no!"

Senxia grabbed the shivering Delica and said loudly, "There won't be another time, Mr. Black Dragon, goodbye! Maybe we will meet next time, we will be friends."

This meaningful sentence made the Baron stunned, but Senxia had already quickly withdrawn from the grotto. He threw Delica 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. It comes from the **** oak that has long been fused with the body and the power strengthened by the thunder. He is even sure to severely inflict damage to Thabo Mann, but as Dick’s subordinate, Senxia knows many things. He even knows who is hiding in this land...so just bow his head to avoid danger, Morinha will never be stingy with her obedience.

Moreover, his own affairs are now finished. The Dark Lord feels relieved. He glances at Delica, who is still confused, shook his head, and then summoned the Void Ray that the two of them were riding when they flew over, and he did not hesitate to generalize De Laika. Lycra hugged a Void Ray that was like a sea ray, but could fly fast in the sky, while driving the Void Ray back to the Luan Wilderness, while calculating what to do next.

Even a guy at the level of Senxia can feel the more and more weird form of Blade's Edge Mountain. His master and other big people have already regarded this as a preset battlefield. Senxia feels that he still needs to be on his side in advance. Important materials and supplies should be sent out to avoid a series of catastrophic consequences when the war is about to start.

And just after they left, Baron Sebermane cautiously laid 2 layers of hidden barriers in his grotto, and then took out the metal imprint, with a black claw on it, which belonged to the former Black Dragon Legion. The sign, the baron gently chanted the spell, and on the surface of the metal imprint, many special words, dragon language, and cipher text written in dragon language appeared.

He took off the black leather magic glove he was wearing on his left hand, and felt the uneven text with his fingers, and a paragraph soon appeared in his heart.

"My dear son Sebelian:"

"When you read this letter, I think you probably thought I was dead, but no, I just managed to escape from your father's grasp. The plan to take in the Void Dragon has failed, but it doesn't mean I My self-rescue failed. I went back to Azeroth. The situation in the Black Dragonflight was terrible. Even your brother Nefarian died unfortunately. Yes, he was forced to die by your father... He is persecuting us the same."

"But your sister is still alive, and I have found other important things, trust me, you will be interested in them."

"My son, I know that although there is chaos in your bloodline, you can suppress it, so I need your help. Both you and I are eager for ultimate freedom. We also want to see the re-emergence of the Black Dragon Legion. ...I know that you are also very dissatisfied with your father, you just succumbed to his evil power helplessly...but believe me, we don't have to be afraid anymore."

"The black dragon will never lower your head to live. If you are eager for this future, come to the Alleria fortress outside Shattrath City... I will show you the hope you desire to see."

"You can also forward this letter to your father, but I know 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 are a good boy, I always know this."

"From my mother who loves you so much: Cinestra."

"Fur..."

After reading this letter, the expression of Baron Sabomane hasn’t changed much. After all, he is not a child anymore, and he can’t be moved by a warm letter. His mother, Cinestra 2 years ago Missing from Blade's Edge Mountain, to be honest, the Baron really thought she was dead, but now she has reappeared and brought "hope".

"Hehe... Hope."

Thabo Maine chuckled lightly, the word seemed so ironic to him.

When leaving Azeroth, Deathwing handed the fragmented black dragon army to his brother Nefarian, but he brought Thabomane and other black dragons into Draenor. Once Thabomane returned Feeling anger and injustice over this distinction, but now, Nefarian is dead...his brother is dead!

Because of that stupid order, Nefarian was ordered to continue to contain the Black Dragonflight. Deathwing was clearly using Nefarian to set up a target. The old **** was completely mad, and even the lives of his son and daughter were used. As a bait to attract the target.

But they are not the same?

For a place to live in a battle with Goron, the black dragon that followed Deathwing to Draenor suffered heavy casualties, almost two-thirds of the deaths, but after obtaining an area, it should have been the backbone of all black dragons. The guy who started hiding in the laboratory to carry out his cruel and crazy experiments, he did not pay attention to the death of the black dragon under his command, and he didn't even say a word.

If Deathwing insists on revenge, what is Gruul? But he didn't do that. The deeply aggrieved Saabman could only come by himself and use his own little strategy to ambush the sons of Gruul, to avenge the brothers who died in battle... Such a black dragon king, really Is it necessary to exist?

Can he really be his father?

Thabo Mann's hands clasped the metal marks in his hands, and finally, he sighed and made a decision that was not very comfortable in his heart.

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

"Father, I may go to the Bone Wilderness to collect the best tarot fruit and the soul of the dead for you, but I may encounter obstacles from the sons of Gruul, so I hope that you can send Mezelian and them first. Open the road from Blade's Edge Mountain to the Bone Wilderness so that I can..."

"waste!"

A violent shout came out from the darkness, mixed with substantial energy fluctuations, like a heavy hammer, it slammed into Saboman’s chest, and then there was another angry roar.

"If you can't deal with those Goronns, use your life to repent for your weakness! Get out!"

"puff"

Thabo Manne rolled out of the secret room in embarrassment. The power of Deathwing was real. The means that can mobilize a lot of energy to attack based on emotions alone is almost a miracle, but the more so, the inner thoughts of the Baron The more determined.

He got up from the ground with a trembling body, glanced at the slowly closed secret room, chuckled a few times, and strode out of Orgrila. In just a few seconds, his figure was Disappeared in place.

In this world, there has never been unprovoked love, nor unprovoked hatred. It is a pity that Deathwing, who has fallen into chaos, has not paid attention to these, and he has never paid attention to them.

Can strength get everything?

No... it can't!