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Kalecgos is going crazy!
What's the difference between this and leaving home to do something, but being blocked at the door by an ancient god?
Is this a big guy he can fight against?
This thing can even corrode planets, and the Titans have to be cautious for the sake of their planet's safety. It's a cancer on living planets, a malignant tumor on Azeroth. Although the opponent isn't in his prime, it's not his turn to mess with it!
He was the most powerful dragon on the planet, to be sure, but he wasn't one of the five guardian dragons empowered by the Titans. Looking at the suffocatingly large enemy, the dragon's immense power seemed child's play to humans.
"We need reinforcements!" The dragon roar of Kalecgos hovering in the sky sounded.
Before coming here, he thought the team he brought was enough to solve all the problems. After seeing the trouble, he thought that the team he brought might not be strong enough! After all, the Old Gods were characters that could give even the Titans of Creation a headache.
They can be said to have directly encountered the BOSS.
"We are the strongest and fastest reinforcement we can muster," Aegwynn replied. They were supposed to be heading to the Sunwell in Quel'Thalas to help the elves investigate and resolve the problem.
But when the Dragon Tower underwent earth-shaking changes, they could only solve the problem of the Dragon Tower nearby.
As it stands now, the trouble is huge and they may have to face a tough battle.
"My advice is to forget about defeating it. I can work with you to contain it and draw its attention. Choose one of you to investigate the changes in the Dragon Tower. Ideally, close the portal that's about to take shape." Kalecgos quickly made the battle arrangements. Aegwynn and the others didn't reject his proposal.
Antonidas, Agatha, and the others stayed behind to help Kalecgos attract the Old God's attention. As for Aegwynn, who held one of the keys to the Dragon Tower, she went to deal with the abnormality in the Dragon Tower.
The method was crude, but it was the best they could do in the short term.
Without leaving enough combat power, there is no way to really restrain the ancient god, and perhaps we will be directly wiped out by the enemy in one wave.
"That's it, it noticed us!"
Kalecgos had already flown as low as possible to conceal himself, but this concealment was undoubtedly useless against C'Thun, who wielded the power of shadow. Its densely packed eyes were fixed on Kalecgos. The intimidation and pressure carried by its gaze momentarily made the faces of those around Kalecgos grow serious.
"Oh, damn it! Remember our words." Kalecgos suddenly turned in mid-air, and the movement was so big that he almost threw the mages on his body out.
A gigantic tentacle suddenly emerged from the ground, like a mountain rising suddenly, and attacked Kalecgos, who was flying low at the sky. If Kalecgos hadn't dodged quickly, this attack would have been enough to knock him to his death in mid-air.
A brilliant magical light lit up on the back of Kalecgos, who was flying high in the sky, and it fell down towards C'Thun below. The brilliant magical light fell on C'Thun, making it even more violent.
It was filled with anger that it wanted to vent. It was sealed well, and the plan was also well-made, just waiting for the upcoming time to break the seal.
Then, a mysterious female human led a group of orcs to break the seal, unleashing a relentless battle. Even its innate shadow power was robbed. It had reigned supreme on this planet for millennia, a formidable presence even for the Creation Titans, only to be held captive like a pet by that female human was a shock. After all, the Titans hadn't managed to successfully detach it from the planet's shell without damaging the planet itself.
Even worse, it thought it was merely being transferred from one cage to another, but unexpectedly, it was being handed off as research material. Dissected, eyes gouged out, tentacles cut, blood drawn, flesh cut, soul tested. If it weren't for the threat of the abyss, it would have exploded on the spot.
Now there is a giant dragon and a group of wizards wandering in front of it, so of course it has to vent its anger on them first.
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Frostbreath Icefield.
"Skarsa, go back! Go back to your lair!" Malygos, who was blocking the front with the blue dragon army, roared at the dragon in the wind and snow. The dragon was much larger than him, with rugged edges and corners, and had a strange beauty.
The ice dragons had gone mad recently, frantically attacking the guardian dragons to mark the boundary for them. Malygos and his blue dragonflight had driven back the ice dragons time and time again. The dragon corpses were even circling the boundary.
It was for this reason that Malygos discovered that in the past thousand years, the group of ice dragons living in the harshest area of the Frostbreath Glacier had quietly grown to an astonishing size.
If these ice dragons did not simply possess extremely high resistance to and control over the ice element, and if most of them were young dragons, they would have broken through the Blue Dragon Legion's blockade based on their dense numbers.
Malygos, completely focused on the ice dragons, was unaware of any external information. Even if he had noticed an abnormality in magical energy, he didn't have the time or energy to resolve it. Furthermore, for someone with a natural grasp of magical power, it simply meant a slight increase in energy consumption when casting certain spells, which was of no concern to him.
What worries him now is that Skarsa, who has been sleeping in the deepest part of the Frostbreath Glacier, has left its nest for the first time in a thousand years.
As one of the three dragons under the command of Tyrannosaurus King Bakar, each possessed power comparable to the five guardian dragons. Although overall, the three dragons still had some shortcomings compared to the five guardian dragons, this shortcoming was not enough to cause a crushing gap.
What's more, that was nearly a thousand years ago.
Now that he met Skarsa again, the other party's huge dragon aura and even larger body all declared to Malygos how powerful he was.
"Malygos, you are still so arrogant."
Skarsa's voice, accompanied by the howling wind and snow, reverberated across the Frostbreath Icefield. The icy power emanating from Skarsa made the already frigid air even colder, and the surrounding environment felt like it was resembling an ice dragon's lair deep within the Frostbreath Icefield.
Although not as powerful as the five guardian dragons in terms of overall strength, each of the three dragons is a mobile natural disaster that can permanently change the local environment.
Leaving them alone would have consequences for life no less severe than allowing the Old Gods to flourish.
"Go back! I don't want to fight you!" Malygos roared.
"This won't do. The Creator is calling me. He needs my strength!" Skarsa raised his huge, crystal-clear head, which looked like it was wearing a crown of ice and snow, and said maliciously.
"Bakar is still sleeping in another dimension, don't dream." Malygos thought that Skarsa, who had just woken up, still had not yet faced the reality, or that some unknown information from the outside world had been leaked to its ears. But seeing Skarsa not giving in and even moving forward, Malygos finally couldn't bear it anymore and launched a fierce attack on him.
Magic shone brightly across the desolate and barren ice plain, its powerful energy even pushing back the surrounding snow. However, before Malygos could fully unleash his magic, Skarsa took a deep breath, his massive head curled back slightly, and with a gathering of energy, he unleashed streams of frigid frost toward Malygos.
Like a tsunami, the icy breath, accompanied by strong winds and snow, rolled forward, wave after wave. The ground along the way was frozen white, and the frozen soil on the ground was stronger than steel.
The temperature dropped sharply again.
Some blue dragons in the front row were unable to dodge and were hit by Skarsa's breath. Their bodies were immediately covered with dense frost, and their bodies and joints were frozen stiff. One dragon after another fell headfirst, falling from the air like huge hailstones, and the flow of their strength and magic power was slowed down.
Some blue dragons wanted to summon fire elements to dispel the cold and warm their bodies, but their magical abilities that had always been effective suddenly failed at this moment.
The fire element and arcane energy fell into a great state of inertia at this moment. Even the ones among them who were the best at magic could only summon some sparks around them, which were extinguished by the thick wind and snow around them the moment they appeared.
"Idiot, don't use elemental magic. Especially fire magic." Malygos roared when he saw this scene. Even if you use any other magic to ease your situation, it is better than wasting time using fire elements.
The most difficult thing about Skarsa is that it has its own frost field, and the Frost Breath Ice Field is exactly the battlefield that is most suitable for the opponent to fully exert his strength characteristics.
His body was now covered in frost, the biting cold seeming to penetrate deep into his bones. Even his body was inevitably affected, becoming much slower. As for the other blue dragons, they were completely immune to this frost power. They shivered and flapped their wings with all their might to move their stiff bodies. They had to keep their bodies moving constantly, otherwise they would be transformed into giant ice sculptures.
Only the dragon's powerful body can do this. If it were elves, trolls, or even weaker humans, this wave of Skarsa's attack would be enough to wipe them out.
Skarsa's power has become even stronger than last time!
Malygos flapped his wings, stirring up a whirlwind of snow. Magical radiance flashed and swiftly released from his hands. Instantly, the arcane radiance swept forward like a torrent, engulfing Skarsa's massive form along with the blizzard.
Some blue dragons from the Blue Dragon Legion took the opportunity to fight with the ice dragons that pounced on them. Most of these were newly hatched young dragons and were not difficult to deal with. Only a few young and strong ice dragons could fight with them on equal terms.
roar!
The explosive dragon roar exploded from where Skarsa was. Skarsa swung his huge dragon head and let out a deafening and long dragon roar.
Unlike the mad dragon roar of Hess, which represents absolute impact, Skarsa's roar made all the dragons that heard it tremble in their heads, their minds went blank, and they even couldn't maintain control of their bodies for a moment.
The dragons closer to Skarsa, blue and ice alike, fell almost simultaneously, dazed, from the sky to the hard, frozen ground. The brittle nature of frost caused the sound of bones cracking. The dragons' vitality wasn't enough to threaten their lives this time, but if they were left to collapse on the ground, before their powerful healing powers could take effect, they would be slowly smothered by the icy wind and snow.
The dragons farther away were also affected. Many of them didn't care to fight anymore. They felt dizzy and flapped their wings desperately in the air, flying crookedly like headless flies.
In densely populated areas, they collided directly with each other and then rolled to the ground.
Looking at Skarsa flapping its wings and rushing towards him, Malygos sighed inwardly, but had no choice but to bite the bullet and face him. He had no way to dodge, no way to avoid it.
He wanted to create space with Skarsara and turn into a turret, but Skarsara clearly wouldn't give him that opportunity. Although both were dragons, and Malygos's body was immensely powerful, in terms of sheer physical strength and close combat skills and experience, Skarsara was clearly superior!
Perhaps the only one who can easily suppress him in this regard is his old brother, the black dragon Nefarian.
It is impossible to retreat.
There is no chance that reinforcements will arrive in time now.
The only thing Malygos can do now is to hold on as long as possible. He believes that his brothers and sisters will come to help him as quickly as possible after receiving his call for help.
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Temple of Ahn'Qiraj.
The first wormhole is completely formed.
A magnificent beam of light shot out directly from the wormhole and smashed to the ground like a hammer of light. When the beam of light dissipated, the mountains and plains were filled with fully armed vanguard armies of various races.
The undead army, thick with deathly aura, occupied a large part of the densely packed crowd. These undead were guarding a female warrior dressed in dark green armor, with hair that twisted out like branches.
"Crush them! Conquer them!"
Hela pointed her sword at the guardian dragons and night elves outside the Temple of Ahn'Qiraj, and the undead army under her immediately ran on the ground with weapons in hand and rushed towards the dragons and elves.
Hela took a quick look, selected a hunting target that looked strong enough, and blew a loud whistle.
A giant undead wolf ran wildly from the back of the team, knocking down and trampling countless undead warriors to death along the way. When it approached Hela, it stopped and caught Hela who was leaping high.