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In this silence, Arthas could clearly perceive that the magic net around Malygos was swaying back and forth in two states of chaos and calm.

As the weaver, the magical guardian of Azeroth, Malygos' emotions will definitely be reflected in reality. This magic net energy in chaos is the best portrayal of his mood.

In the face of Malygos that might erupt at any time, Arthas did not feel nervous at all, but looked forward to Malygos's next performance.

He didn't mention it to anyone, because for others, this might be the guardian dragon bending over to meet a mortal, but for Arthas, it was an evaluation.

As for what is being evaluated, it is very simple, that is, whether Malygos the Weaver has the possibility of being redeemed.

Abandoning all the tragic fate that Malygos suffered, what Alsace most doubted was that Malygos, who had sunk in this ten thousand years of self-defeating, paranoid and stubborn mental illness, was the surface. The abnormality is still hopeless from the inside out.

In the Battle of Grim Batol, Malygos was able to appear, in fact, a large part of the reason was not the responsibility of his guardian, but the almost endless hatred of Neltharion.

Ten thousand years of hatred, this is a terrible resentment that no mortal can imagine. Arthas did not dare to say that he could empathize with such things, so he had to see with his own eyes what Malygos was in. .

The question about the blue dragons living in the blue wing habitat of Azsuna is that Arthas can really observe Malygos's psychological condition.

When did the blue dragons of Azsuna settle down there, Arthas did not have a definite answer, but they should have lived in Azsuna before the Well of Eternity was destroyed.

Earlier ten thousand years ago, the elves living in Azsuna suffered a curse. The curse came from Queen Azshara breaking the Gogones Tidestone. The destruction of the Pillar of Creation made the whole Azsuna has fallen into an eternal curse.

This curse instantly killed all the residents living in Azsuna. They became ghosts, instead of turning their souls into elves and returning to nature like other elves.

And here was the magic research center of the ancient elven empire, and the ruins of the Na'Thalas School of Magic, which still exists in the center of the island, seem to tell of its former glory.

The most important thing is that long before the elven residents there died, there was a record of the Blue Dragon Legion in the collection of the Nar'thalas Library, but it only recorded the existence of the blue dragon.

At that time, the dragon army hadn't weakened, and even the night elves were unwilling to provoke them. It can be seen from the records left in their books that they were basically about "friendship".

Why did Senegos bring a part of the Blue Dragonflight to Azsuna to settle down? Arthas didn't know the reason, but he knew very well that as a watcher of the magic net, Malygos could not have known this. The existence of part of the Blue Dragon Legion.

If Malygos really cares about the survival of the entire Blue Dragon Legion, then he shouldn't do a lot of frantic things in the future. Finding this Blue Dragon Legion is undoubtedly the most effective and simple way.

However, why didn't Malygos do this?

Alsace looked forward to this answer.

In the chaos of the magic web, Malygos raised his head and looked directly at Arthas’s eyes. The magical light in his own eyes was also shining uninterruptedly. Those eyes that could perceive all magical mysteries, but at this moment Can't see through Alsace's thoughts.

"Before answering your question, I want to ask, are you really a mortal? I'm curious."

Malygos's first sentence after a long silence instead asked Arthas another question.

"That depends on the definition of a mortal. Do you think that races other than giant dragons are mortals, or that people without extraordinary powers are mortals."

Arthas gave his answer casually, "If it's the former, then obviously I am, because I am not a dragon or some other naturally powerful race; but if it's the latter, um... I shouldn't be considered a mortal."

"A person without extraordinary power is a mortal..." Malygos suddenly smiled, "It is also said that if we do not have the power of this guardian, we are only mortal, because we are mortal, so we have this. Your emotions..."

The magic net around Malygos who seemed to figure out something gradually calmed down, the arcane brilliance in his eyes gradually faded, and the power of the guardian was hidden by him.

He revealed a pair of ordinary eyes, without the cover of arcane power, the vicissitudes of the blue dragon king Malygos's eyes were completely exposed.

"This power has brought me too much pain..." Malygos smiled self-deprecatingly, "The answer to the question you asked is actually very simple, because I am afraid, I am worried, where Senegos is. A blue dragon army will repeat the tragedy I experienced, and I really...can't accept that picture anymore."

"So you let the Blue Dragon Legion stand on its own feet for thousands of years, and let your people live and die?"

Malygos sighed, no longer intending to avoid this topic. "At least they can live peacefully. Although Azsuna is a cursed place, it does not pose much threat to the blue dragon living there. .

But... if I went to find them, how would they choose?Should I follow me, the incompetent king of the blue dragon, continue to carry hatred and death wings, and fight against this world for a lifetime, or continue their peaceful life?"

Having said this, Malygos showed a painful expression on his face, "I can't do that kind of thing, so even if I use any disgraceful means, I will rebuild my Blue Dragon Legion alone, even if This blue dragon army continued to exist because of hatred...

Little guy, do you understand, watching my love, children, and friends die in pain around me, even the bones are gone, so I can’t take them back to our resting place...

Ten thousand years...I am plagued by nightmares and despair every day. In the worst case, I even feel that my mind is splitting. One part is me as the weaver and guardian, and the other part is the blue dragon. The king of me.

Coupled with the artifact created by Nesario, it deprived us of some of our power. When the guardian’s abilities are gradually fading, the responsibility on that shoulder will naturally become an unbearable burden. I even had it at one time. By using his only remaining power to destroy the entire magic web of Azeroth, Neltharion was buried with my compatriots."

Speaking of this, Malygos waved his hand and stripped off the "gauze" that was shrouded in reality on the magic net, and clearly exposed the flow of magic to Arthas.

It was also the first time for Alsace to see these wonderful silk threads and traces with the naked eye. They were set against the black world base. The radiant magic power was arranged in different planes and spaces, forming countless stars like stars. It resembles the points and faces of a river.

"It's beautiful." Malygos's face showed a real smile for the first time, but the smile was fleeting. "But such a beautiful thing has the power to destroy the world. You see the most shining Is there a light spot? That is the magic net node, the place where magic power is most concentrated."

As if looking at his own treasure, Malygos showed a not-so-bright node to Arthas. His tone was no longer indifferent and arrogant, but inexhaustible gentleness, "Here is Ah Suna, where they live."

However, Arthas noticed that the power of this magic web node did not seem to be so stable, every minute and every second was flowing to other places, but there was a force preventing the magic transfer of this node.

"Have you noticed?" Malygos said with bitterness, "This is the law of the magic net. Even if it is me, I can't change it, but can only delay its occurrence."

"There are more active magic activities in other places, causing the energy of the magic net to begin to flow into those dense areas, right?"

Malygos nodded, "Yes, although the energy of the magic net may be infinite in the scope of the entire universe, when the scope is limited to a certain area, the energy is no longer infinite. Up.

Just like the Well of Eternity, it is precisely because the magic tide caused by it is too great, almost all the magic of Azeroth will flow there, creating such a magic miracle.

After the night elf empire fell apart, although there was no node like the Well of Eternity, because of the outflow of magical skills, there have been prosperous magical civilizations in various places in Azeroth, such as Dalaran as you know. And Quel'Thalas.

However, the abuse of the magic net by these mages caused signs of drying up and exhaustion in the magic net in other places. After a big explosion, the magic net of Azeroth was already fragile. Many, their behavior will bring a lot of trouble sooner or later."

Malygos frowned slightly, and then stretched out, "I also thought of depriving the'mortals' of the power to cast spells, but there is the Sun Well and another'Eternal Well', which is almost impossible. Possibly, because they are equivalent to bringing the energy of the magic net directly to reality, so that mortals don't need to perform the most difficult step when learning magic—obtain energy from the magic net.

To completely deprive a mortal of the ability to cast spells, I am afraid that only to detonate the magic net and completely destroy Azeroth."

Arthas asked, "But then, wouldn't the blue dragons in the Blue Wing habitat also be destroyed in the explosion?"

"Yes, there is no doubt that any creature will be annihilated in the explosion of the magic web, and the word spell will be wiped from Azeroth-maybe when I sink to the bottom of the quagmire of despair, I will really choose this method."

Malygos shook his head, removed the traction of the magic net, and returned it to the inner layer of the world, "Alsace, from the moment I appeared here, you have covered it with holy light, right? "

Arthas smiled and did not speak, but his meaning was already obvious.

Malygos’s tone was a little bit of amazement and praise, “I didn’t expect that after Tyre, someone could use the power of the Holy Light so brilliantly-I have to thank you, you helped me the second time. , If it’s not for the Holy Light to calm my emotions, maybe when you ask that question, I will be completely paranoid and unable to extricate myself."

"I didn't help, it was you yourself that stood up from despair. The Holy Light just gave you an environment to think." Arthas shook his head. He did help Malygos with the Holy Light. Stabilized emotions, but did not deliberately affect Malygos' thinking.

In other words, he couldn't forcefully reverse the dark side of Malygos's heart without Malygos knowing. In that case, it would only be counterproductive. The magical guardian who recovered would immediately fall to the balance. The other side also said not necessarily.

Because at that time, the paranoid Malygos would immediately think that Arthas used the light to deliberately influence his thinking, which is completely different from the current nature.

So Arthas just used the characteristics of the Holy Light to give Malygos a place to think calmly. It was Malygos who really faced his mental illness.

So this is just an assessment, not help.

Malygos has fallen too deeply. The hatred that has not disappeared for ten thousand years is enough to explain everything. He has no ability to calm down in other places, and the arrogance of the guardian dragon prevents him from taking the initiative. Look for a place similar to Alsace's side.

"In any case, you really helped me and the entire Blue Dragon Legion."

Malygos said very seriously, maybe it is this seriousness, stimulated by hatred, that will turn into terrible paranoia and stubbornness.

"However, I found that I may not have anything to give you in return," Malygos smiled, the nightmare that had troubled him for thousands of years has been resolved, and he finally recovered his former self.

He also realized that Alsace, who was so accomplished in the Holy Light, did not belong to the category of "mortals" as he himself said. Therefore, Malygos began to place Alsace on the same level as himself. Position communication.

Just like when Azadas first met Alsace.

"If you can live tens of thousands of years earlier... Nesario will not fall into that state and be eroded by the ancient gods..."

Malygos sighed. After waking up from his madness, he suddenly understood the terrible pressure and confusion Nesario had suffered in the past. It is a pity that he didn't realize the strangeness of Nesario earlier...

"He is no longer the respected and beloved guardian of the earth. Deathwing is nothing but a crazy monster resurrected by Nesario's body. Our only way is to free him from madness.

It's a pity... that time when we regained our strength, it was too late and we couldn't keep him in Grim Batol."

Malygos sighed, "Fortunately, that guy was also hit hard by me and my brothers and sisters, and it should be too late for a while."

"But we can't take it lightly," Arthas said. "Deathwing is not the only servant of the ancient gods. Among the magma of the city under our feet is Ragnaros, the King of the Balrog, who is also the ancient god. One of God’s loyal fans."

"You are right, yes, maybe I can help you in this matter," Malygos suddenly thought of something, "Since he is a servant of the ancient gods, then he is my enemy."

Malygos originally thought he would be affirmed by Arthas, but Arthas shook his head, "Lord Weaver, Lord of the Balrog, I have a way to deal with it. It's not the time for you to appear."

"Just call me Malygos, weaver of magic, guardian of magic...It's just a name given to me by others, let alone you are a friend who helped me a lot," Malygos corrected Al. Seth called himself, "But why don't you let me help you solve the trouble of the Balrog Lord?"

"Because we haven't really escaped the circle drawn by the ancient gods."

Arthas talked to Malygos about his own considerations, "They started planning very early, with the intention of weakening our vitality and making us suspicious of each other-this is something the creatures of Azeroth have never met. The opponents who have passed, they are not in front of our eyes, but in our thinking."

Arthas pointed to his head, "From the murder of Tyr to Neltharion being driven mad and depraved by the whispers of the ancient gods, they actually planned everything a long time ago. First, they would kill the guardians of the Titans. Neltharion's anomaly is not easy to detect.

And the slumber of the former guardian of the earth, Azadas, allowed the ancient gods to influence Nesario's thinking unscrupulously-and all this shows that the closer you are to the ancient gods, the closer you are to them. The easier it is to be penetrated and corrupted by them.

First was the guardian who guarded their prison, and then Neltharion. They actually already had the ability to escape from the prison, but they have been dormant, waiting for Azeroth's power to be reduced to a minimum.

Thousands of years ago, the Battle of Quicksand was an attempt by them. They kept testing our ability to fight back. They kept hiding behind the scenes, but they kept affecting reality.The need of the ancient gods is not just an army, but an opportunity to spread their thoughts. Once they succeed...

That doesn't require any violent means. The world before the arrival of the Titans, the former dark empire, will be embodied in our minds as reality."

Malygos's expression was a little serious, "If you say so...we were already calculated by them, not just the guardians left by the Titans, but also our dragons?"

Although he is a guardian dragon, he only knows a few words about the ancient gods. If he were not the guardian of magic and had the ability to see certain secrets, he would probably not be able to believe what Arthas said.

"Don’t you find that the connection between the dragonflights has weakened on a certain day? Moreover, every guardian dragon has more or less strange appearances, and has encountered some problems and is unable to concentrate. In your own responsibilities?"

Alsace’s problems reminded Malygos of many things. It seems that not only himself, but Ysera and Nozdormu, there is indeed something wrong. One of them is sleeping in a dream, the other is hidden in the long river of time, and seems to abide by it. Duty, but always gives Malygos a strange feeling.

As for the oath-binder of life, Alexstrasza has been less affected, but she has suffered a lot in recent times because of the problems between the dragonflights and Deathwing’s conspiracy against her. Blow.

The strength and connection of the Dragon Legion seemed to have been declining and weakening over a long period of time. Until these years, when Deathwing reappeared, the overall strength of the Dragon Legion and their guardians almost fell to a freezing point.

After linking a series of things together, Malygos felt inexplicably cold, as if she was being wrapped in a cold wind at the top of the mountain in Kaodala.

And he thought of one thing, you know, the Temple of Wyrmrest and the holy land of the dragons are both in Northrend, and among the northern cliffs of this frozen soil, is the city of Titan, where Ulduar is. Place.

Seeing Malygos's expression, Arthas said, "It's almost as you think, Azadas said, Ulduar has been corrupted by the ancient gods...except for the escaped Tyr and Azah No one is spared except Darth and Elonnaya.

And Tyr also died under the chase of the ancient gods. I am afraid that most people will be wondering if Azadas betrayed Ulduar and others because he heard Azadas’ words. It was the one who escaped.

Who would have thought that even the prison that imprisoned the ancient gods would have long been infiltrated by them?"

If Arthas hadn't personally solved a Krasis in Tyre's Tomb, I'm afraid there would be no evidence to prove Azadas.

"We have been exposed to danger long ago, but everyone didn't know it."

Alsace’s words were like a hammer, which struck Maly Gosse fiercely: Azeroth had been in deep crisis for a long time, but as the guardians, they didn’t even know it. I don't know why I was betrayed.

This made Malygos, who had just awakened from despair, regained a glimmer of hope, and was preparing to face his compatriots, suddenly felt breathless pressure again.

If all comes true, how much hope do they have to defeat the ancient gods, and how much power do they have to repel the Burning Legion that is eyeing Azeroth?

However, Arthas said calmly, "But we will never be at the mercy of others, even after seeing this dim reality clearly, we still have the courage and hope to fight on."

Before he could finish his words, Malygos raised his head subconsciously, because he felt that a huge energy was being released under the Blackrock Mountains, almost shaking half of the Blackrock Mountains.

This shock erupted from the Darkforge City where they were located, and spread all the way to the bay outside the Burning Plain. Amidst the roar and tremor, Malygos saw that the mountain range had been torn apart by a rift, and the sea water was coming from the rift When it poured in, the icy water and the hot magma collided together.

Every second, a large amount of lava solidifies, and the price is that more seawater is evaporated by heat, turning into a scorching wave of air, hitting the buildings on the Darkforge City and Blackrock Mountain.

Life seemed very small and fragile under such natural impact, however, two transparent barriers protected the alliance's position and the Darkforge City respectively.

The water elements are constantly pouring out of the sea, mobilizing the power of the elements as much as possible to protect the city and the alliance army, and the wizards of the alliance are also trying their best to support the magical barrier as the skeleton.

Facing a scene like a natural disaster, the dark iron dwarves in Darkforge City hid in the house with some fear and closed all doors and windows, while some dwarves hugged their children tightly, trying to protect them.

However, to the dark iron dwarf’s expectations, the hot steam did not rush into Darkforge City. The wizards of the Alliance and Hydrasia Water Elemental used a barrier to isolate the heat wave, protecting the area inside Darkforge City very well. it is good.

However, part of the empty city was still impacted, and the entire mountain range trembled and vibrated in the collision of the two elements. Some buildings in the Darkforge City began to collapse and collapse, falling into the abyss of lava and hot steam.

Malygos didn't say a word, but stretched out his hand, injecting massive magic power into the two barriers, making it more stable and avoiding damage from elemental impact.

"Actually, you should have gone to find your own people," Arthas said, watching Malygos's movements, "There is no need to be afraid of anything. It is not that you let your own people suffer disaster. What really hurts them is death. Wings are the ancient gods. It is not you or your responsibility."

After strengthening the magic barrier, Malygos nodded and said, "I will, Arthas, the Blue Dragon Legion shouldn't continue to sink like this, and I should regain my responsibility.

I'm leaving first, and the Lord of the Flames will leave it to you to deal with. I will first integrate my strengths and inform my brothers and sisters that, as you said, it is not time to expose our strength.

Let the ancient gods think that the world is still going on according to their script. Sooner or later, I will settle the ledger with them!"

"Then, good luck." Arthas smiled and said goodbye to Malygos.

Malygos responded with a smile, and his eyes sparkled with arcane light again, "Good luck, goodbye, young prince."

Arthas watched Malygos's figure gradually fade in the blue light. Just before Malygos completely disappeared, he suddenly said, "When you are ready, you can come to me... ...About, Sindragosa."

Originally, Malygos was still a little confused about what Arthas wanted to say, but after hearing the name that made him dream, he almost didn't intend to suspend the teleportation directly.

But he finally gave up this plan-as Alsace said, he was really not ready yet, and he didn't know how to meet his "deceased wife".

However, Malygos knew in his heart that this day would not be long.

After Malygos left, Alsace's attention was all focused on the Molten Core that was undergoing earth-shaking changes.

The change of terrain opened up a pathway for the sea, which was even more effective than Alsace had imagined.

The original sea of ​​lava was almost turned into a real lake by the inverted seawater. Although a large amount of water vapor indicated that the lava in the veins had not completely cooled, it also means that the power of the ocean did suppress the fire element in the heart of molten fire.

This would be a heavy blow that would weaken the power of the elements in the Molten Heart in various senses, and just this direct impact, I am afraid that many fire elements that were too late to react were completely extinguished by the waves.

As for those bulky obsidian elements and molten core giants, they are probably still sealed in the magma block cooling under the water, and they can't move at all.

When the sea had reached the terrace where Alsace was located, the body of Duke Hydraxis emerged from the waves again. This time, with the blessing of the sea, his body became stronger and firmer.

Moreover, in the body of his turbulent waves, Arthas felt a pure and powerful elemental power, which was definitely not Hydraxis's own power.

Obviously, the Duke of Water Elemental has received a response from the tide hunters, and Neptune has given Duke Hydraxis his pure water power.

"We succeeded, Arthas, the mighty force of the ocean completely crushed Ragnaros' elemental minions. Those clumsy fire elements are now either lingering in the waves or becoming our prisoners in the cooling magma! "

Hydraxis's voice showed obvious ups and downs for the first time. He is very excited now. Ragnaros' army has endured a huge blow in his hands. This is a feat that other water elements dream of.

After a brief excitement, Hydraxis also calmed down. He looked at Arthas and said, "But we have not really won this war. The sea has already told me that the true core of Molten Core has not yet Being affected, that is where Ragnaros sleeps."

What Hydraxis said is almost the same as Alsace’s guess. If Ragnaros was really hit back to the Elemental Plane by such an attack, it would be really ridiculous. I am afraid he will be Several other element lords laughed forever.

However, even though this sudden attack severely damaged the fire element that returned to the Molten Heart, this earth-shaking upheaval was enough to wake up the sleeping Ragnaros. I am afraid it will not be long before the element lord will personally Join the battle.

"My Water Elemental and I will immediately rush to the front line, where there are still Ragnaros' loyalists stubbornly resisting, please be prepared...The Balrog King will soon wake up from his sleep!"

Having said this, Hydraxis' body once again merged into the waves, and not long after the Duke of Elements disappeared, Arthas noticed that at the end of this underground lava river, an ancient, violent Strength is gradually recovering.

The first step to end the haze that enveloped Blackstone Mountain and destroy the plan of the ancient gods is to start with the battle with the incarnation of this ancient elemental power.