Unlike other Progenitor Dragons, Galakron had relatively high intelligence and strength. His body was also hundreds of times larger than ordinary Progenitor Dragons. Although his big mouth could swallow an Progenitor Dragon in one bite, he still fed on fish and other land creatures. The other Progenitor Dragons were only afraid of his size and strength, but they were fine.
However, some dead but still mobile Progenitor Dragons began to appear in the world. Their bodies were still rotting, and they had no consciousness, only endless hunger and the desire to attack.
It was Galakron who killed and devoured a large number of Progenitor Dragons. After eating for a period of time, Galakron would vomit out all the Progenitor Dragons that he had eaten.
Those Progenitor Dragons began to move after Galakron sucked away all their life aura and vomited them out, becoming new Undead Dragons. They attacked and even ate other Progenitor Dragons.
The fearful slaughter naturally attracted resistance. Under the leadership of Talon Nixia, a large female Progenitor Dragon who had a crazy desire for victory but lacked strength, a large number of Progenitor Dragons gathered.
She first isolated the infected Progenitor Dragons and created a collapse to kill them. Then, she led the remaining Progenitor Dragons to fight against Galakron.
Unfortunately, Talon Nixia's uprising failed, and even she was torn into two by Galakron. Nesario and the other four Progenitor Dragons who would become Dragon Aspects in the future worked together to cover the retreat of the other Progenitor Dragons.
After the battle, the Progenitor Dragons were greatly injured, and the number of surviving Progenitor Dragons were few. In despair, the Titan Guardian, Tyr, who was later in charge of guarding Odour, appeared. He chose and assisted Malygos and the other five Progenitor Dragons. After Malygos felt Tyr's powerful strength, he formed an alliance with Alexstrasza, Nozdormu, Ysera and Nesario to challenge Galakron.
However, in the battle, the five Progenitor Dragons could not cause fatal damage to the larger Galakron. As Tyr's battle plan only used himself as the core of the battle and did not guide the five Progenitor Dragons to cooperate reasonably closely, Tyr's arm was bitten off by Galakron during the battle. His warhammer was also knocked away, and the divine weapon at Tyr's waist was swallowed by Galakron.
Malygos and Alexstrasza rescued Tyr and quickly retreated to a frozen wilderness in the north, later known as Northrend's Dragonbone Wilderness.
Soon after, the final battle between the five Ancestor Dragons and Galakron started in the sky above Noscent.
In order to save Malygos, Neltharion went to face the Undead Dragon Legion alone. Alexstrasza, her sister Ysera, and Nozdormu attracted Galakron's attention. Malygos successfully threw the boulder into Galakron's throat.
Galakron had difficulty breathing due to the blockage in his windpipe, and in the end, he choked to death.
This ancient history was forever imprinted in the hearts of the five Dragon Aspects. Even when Nesario died and his soul was torn apart, he did not forget it.
This was because Galaklon was the root of the Progenitor Dragon. It represented the strongest of the Progenitor Dragons and also represented the beginning of all mutations.
After the five Progenitor Wyrms defeated Galakron, who was thousands of times larger than them, Tyr introduced them to the titans who visited Azeroth.
The titans also gave the five Progenitor Dragons the responsibility and power of the Dragon Aspects.
This allowed them to transform from the most primitive beast-like dragons into dragons with extraordinary powers. It also shaped and evolved into the five major dragon clans of today.
In a sense, Galakron was the original Dragon King. It was precisely because of the overthrow of his reign of death and terror that the glory of Nesario and the other dragons came.
It was unknown why Galakron suddenly fell into madness.
However, Nesario was very clear about what Galakron became after devouring too many Progenitor Dragons. It was a giant beast that was like a mountain. Countless eyes and dragon claws appeared on its gigantic limbs and body …
Even in the eyes of today's aesthetics, it was still a monster among monsters.
Nesario did not care how N 'Zoth dug out Galakron's huge skeleton from the north of the Red Jade Dragon Sanctuary in the Dragonbone Wilderness.
He was just instinctively afraid that he would go down the same path as Galakron …
However, N 'Zoth's words shattered all his hesitation.
"Stupid Nesario! What do you have to lose now? You are worthless if you can't serve me … "
Worthless meant that there was no need for him to exist.
Nesario absolutely believed that an existence as cunning and insidious as N 'Zoth would definitely destroy him completely, or force him into submission, just like how he had used the Whispers of the Ancient Gods to destroy his mental defenses back then.
"I agree! As long as I can take revenge on my brothers and sisters who deserve to die ten thousand times! Oh! And that despicable and shameless Duke Marcus, it doesn't matter what I become to vent the endless anger in my heart! "Nesario's soul roared, and his withered dragon head trembled continuously.
"Yes! That's right … "N 'Zoth sneered. This sinister laughter reverberated in the underground palace of the Deep Rock Continent.
In the void, countless illusory octopus-like tentacles stretched out and hooked Nesario's dragon head. They extracted something from the withered dragon head.
Then, like a millstone, the hundreds and thousands of savings grinded Galakrond's spine into powder round by round.
When the deathly pale Dragonspine Bone Powder was stirred by Enzos' tentacles into a small mountain of paste, all of the paste was poured into a corpse that had been placed in the deepest pit of the temple for a long time.
It was the corpse of Nesario's son, Nefarian.
Nefarian's dragon head was like a chicken head that had been chopped off by a kitchen knife, and was directly taken away by the tentacles.
A few tentacles placed Nesario's dragon head on Nefarian's neck.
Suddenly, a black paste gushed out of Nefarian's neck and turned into thousands of small tentacles that respectfully welcomed Nesario's dragon head onto his neck.
Under the pull of that pitch-black power, Yang Qi's body trembled.
The dragon head and body that originally belonged to different individuals were forcibly fused together.
However, because of the difference in their original sizes, Nesario looked very strange at the moment, just like the cartoon dolls that Du Mouke had seen before he transmigrated. It was quite ridiculous.
The next moment, a mutation occurred.
The dragon body that was originally smaller suddenly made a crisp sound of bones exploding.
"Ka-la-la-la …" At first, it was only the sound of frying beans, but towards the end, every explosion sounded like the beating of a drum. The Twilight believers around the temple were all so shocked that they covered their ears in pain.
At a speed visible to the naked eye, the dragon body that once belonged to Nefarian began to swell like a balloon.
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