Du Mouke poured cold water on Sal's head and told him that there were only two beings on the entire planet who had the original Titan runes. One was the current Blue Dragon King, Kalecgos, and the other was Duque. Without the permission of the Sleeping Dragon Temple, Duque wouldn't even let Sal see it.
The two ancient dragons immediately agreed and flew towards the mountain where the Icecrown Fortress would be located in the future with more than a dozen adult dragons and a group of young dragons.
Of course, he longed to master this magical and sacred power, but Duque had no intention of teaching him. He was captured purely to work for him.
This was the Icecrown Fortress in the future. There were actually several caves leading from the snowy peak to the underground. Later, Ner 'zhul and Arthas, who became the Lich King, ordered the Crypt Arachne to dig and reinforce the caves, eventually forming an underground passage connecting the Icecrown Fortress and the northwest of the Dragonbone Wilderness. The entrance of the passage was the famous Gate of Divine Wrath in the future.
Not only did Duque give the platinum disc to Sal, but he also snapped his fingers and directly projected a magnified projection of the platinum disc in mid-air.
The two dragons approached the mountain cautiously, one in front and one behind.
Queen Sylvanas immediately understood.
When Nasristas approached the snowy peak, he was the first to find a problem. "Brother, did you notice that the elements here are a bit abnormal?"
"That's also a relief for me. You will never imagine how insidious and vicious Nesario, who claims to be the guardian of justice and this world, is …" This was simply venting. This Eredar demon vividly described the brutality and despicableness of the Black Dragon King.
After a series of actions similar to a toothpick picking his teeth, Duque announced, "Okay, this thing is clean, it's up to you now."
This amount of work had long exceeded the imagination of mortals.
"Sal, you need to change the circuit here. Then, replace the Titan runes here, here, and here with these runes. Note, these are Titan runes. The smallest rune is made up of thousands of small runes that are constantly rotating. You need to use the power of the earth to replace these few key runes … "
Nasristas frowned. "It's a bit narrow here, send a young dragon to take a look first."
After doing it continuously, Sal felt that he was very much like the old Orc grandmother next door who specialized in sewing holes in his clothes and repairing his armor when he was a slave gladiator …
"Ah ah ah … ha — ha — oh, okay …"
"What? He actually has Alexstrasza's Dragon Seal Token? Forbid the Red Dragon Clan from approaching that place? "
What made Sal grumble the most was still the Titan runes.
Thrall and Queen Xi looked at the soul that they should have loathed and hated.
Before the explosion of the Well of Eternity, this place was a land of extreme cold. Pure white snow covered the Dragonbone Wasteland and the surrounding mountains all year round. However, because Duque's modification of the [Dragon Soul] required him to gather the Mana from the surrounding ley lines, the flow of Mana naturally generated some heat.
It was a very strange voice. It was coming from the soul of a Void Lord.
"You're welcome. We're about to destroy you," Queen Sylvie said with a straight face.
In fact, what Sal had to do was similar to carving flowers for a cake. Mixing flour, putting seasonings, throwing the oven to control the fire, and so on had nothing to do with him. It was just that Duque extracted the key Titan rune spells and asked him to replace them with a specific rune combination.
"Duque! There's a situation! " As the demigod of wind, Queen Sylvie was the first to sense the arrival of this strong scouting team long before the dragons discovered the three of them.
"Huh? I've lived here for tens of thousands of years, and I didn't know there was a natural cave here. "
Although Duque had explained the key points to Sal early in the morning, and Sal himself had secretly practiced countless times these days, when it came to the real thing, Sal's forehead was still sweating.
Now, what Duque wanted Sal to do was almost the same.
"Nasristas, Vangastas, you two take your teams to the snowy peak in the northwest to take a look. For some reason, the magic circuit that should have dried up shows signs of gathering. Now that the Wyrmrest Temple is at its most critical moment, and the Dragon Kings can't move, we can't let go of any dangerous factors. If someone builds a large magic circle there to deal with us, it'll be bad. "
"It doesn't seem like it. Those damned air elementals are quite irritable, and they don't know how to hide their tracks. They shouldn't be ordinary air elementals. "
No matter how Duque and Sal did their research, no matter how hard Queen Sylvie tried to hide her presence, the Wyrmrest Temple still detected it.
Taranistas — this was a dragon who, after ten thousand years, because of self-blame and illness, and in order to seek justice for the Alliance, voluntarily died. After his death, his head was hung in the Iron Furnace Castle Adventurer Hall. At this point in time, he was still alive and well, and he was Alexstrasza's first assistant!
"No matter who you are, and no matter what your intentions are, I want to thank you for getting me out of this damned thing," Lord Eredar's soul said.
This heat melted the ice and snow on the mountain peak, revealing the mountain path to the underground cave where Duque and the others were.
Sal also tried to secretly learn some tricks or something, but he found that he lacked something very important — the primitive Titan runes passed down by the Titans.
After Duque and the others listened for a minute, Queen Sylvie gave Duque a look, and Duque casually destroyed this Eredar demon.
The bitter Sal could only work!
A dragon's claw print was like a human's fingerprint. Every claw print was unique. When the two Primordial Wyrms in their human forms saw the Dragon Seal Writ at the entrance of the underground cave that contained supreme life force, they were a little dumbfounded.
Vangastaz nodded. "Yes. There seems to be more wind elementals, and less other elements. "
The Wyrmrest Temple's dragons really deserved to be called local dragons if they didn't have the ability to sense such a big change in the leyline.
It didn't take long for the young dragon to return, bringing with it some strange news.
Duque scanned it with his senses. "It's okay, plan A!"
For example, this was like stuffing a polar bear into a child's sock. Of course, it was impossible, but there were ways to get rid of it. For example, the whole bear could be burned in the incinerator, leaving only ashes. Then, according to a magical 1: 1: 1 formula, something could be added and stuffed in.
While the five dragon kings focused on infusing energy, he was the temporary manager of the Wyrmrest Temple.
"Wind elemental realm?"
This was Sal's contribution to saving the world. If he didn't do it well, the tribe might be destroyed later. Sal couldn't ask for more.
It was annihilation on the spiritual level. Perhaps this guy's remaining soul in the Twisting Nether could resurrect him. Unfortunately, because there were no soul fragments to return to the Twisting Nether, this guy didn't even know who killed his body.
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