"In the name of Alexstrasza, the Guardian Dragon of Azeroth appointed by the Titans of the Pantheon, I declare that this place is forbidden to the Pentashade Dragons! Anyone who trespasses this place without the Dragonseal Scroll personally issued by me will be considered a declaration of war against the Dragon Slumber Temple! "
A series of large, flamboyant words were written with claws. The words were written in three languages: Draconic, Elvish, and Troll.
When the two Ancient Colossal Dragons saw these words, they were dumbfounded as well. Of course, they could feel the abnormal energy fluctuations in the depths of the cave. But they were more troubled by the warning signs!
"There's definitely something wrong inside."
"But that's still Her Majesty's handwriting! That strong aura of life has a faint sense of destruction. There's no way it's wrong! "
"Then what do we do?"
"This is too big. I'll go back and report it to Taranistas personally. You stay here with the other dragons."
After returning, Taranistas also had a huge headache.
The magic fluctuations there were too strange, too abnormal, and there had to be such a thing. It was simply asking for the dragon's life!
Left with no choice, Taranistas found the second-in-command of the various dragons and explained the situation.
He said to the Blue Dragon Queen, Sindagosa, and the second-in-command of the Bronze Dragon, Anachronos. "Now that the five Majesties are at the most critical juncture, as jointly appointed by the five Majesties as the acting chief of the Dragon Slumber Temple, I give you an order. Ignore Her Majesty Alexstrasza's Dragonseal Scroll in the cave, and lead the special forces into the deepest part of that strange cave to find out what's going on. I'll bear any responsibility. "
There was nothing wrong with this order, and the Pentashade Dragons were indeed uneasy and worried, so Sindagosa and Anachronos accepted the order. They brought their personal guards, as well as the elites selected from the Pentashade Dragons. In total, there were eleven ancient dragons, a hundred adult dragons, and nearly a thousand dragonmen and half-dragonmen.
They ignored the dragon king's Dragonseal Scrolls one after another and charged into the belly of the mountain in one go, only to be hit.
"This is … His Majesty Ysera's … Snore …"
Yes, Sindagosa, Anachronos, and the other dragons were all f * cking asleep. Their necks intertwined, and their claws tangled.
If it was a human, this might be a very dirty scene.
For the Dragon race, this was just the inevitable result of Ysera's personally made magic tools.
Deep in the cave, Queen Sylvie was a little nervous.
"Duque, are you done?"
"Don't rush me. It's about time."
"No! The main reason was that the Three Great Dragon Kings had given us were almost all used up. If they don't give up and continue to charge down, I'll make my move. Don't blame me for changing history then. "
"Calm down, I still have illusions!" Duque replied to Queen Sylvanas.
Before he came, Duque asked the three Dragon Kings for the keepsakes and explained their uses. The three veteran Dragon Kings were very cooperative. Thinking about the fact that their old subordinates might be killed prematurely when they returned to the ancient times, they handed over non-lethal items.
In fact, Sindagosa and the other dragons were a little apprehensive when faced with such a move from their leader.
If Duque were to make a move, the immediate effect would be good, but the problem was that once the dragons woke up, they would think that this was a shameless trap set up by outsiders using the Three Dragon Kings as a cover. If they had no scruples, they would suddenly advance. Duque could not guarantee that Malygos' wife would not die prematurely.
There was a huge difference between Nesario killing the Blue Dragon King's wife and Duque killing his wife.
Fortunately!
This was Duque's plan and game.
Just as the suspicious dragons, who had been tricked by their Dragon King ten thousand years later, carefully crept into the belly of the mountain, they found that the mountain was long gone …
Just as Duque and the other two were secretly stirring up trouble in the ancient war, a muffled thunderous sound alarmed all the intelligent creatures on the south coast of Northrend.
At the Moyaki Port on the southern coast of the Dragonbone Wilderness was the settlement of the Karuark Walruses who had lived there for generations.
The walruses walking upright were alarmed by the sound. They were originally holding a grand fishing competition, a special event to dispel the terrifying atmosphere of the Cataclysm.
This fishing competition even attracted the soldiers of the Scarlet Cross. As a measure of the Alliance's control of Northrend, an entire mechanized infantry division of the Scarlet Cross was ordered to be stationed in the southeast of the Dragonbone Wilderness. The Alliance was even allowed by the Dragon Slumber Shrine and the Green Dragon King Ysera to build a military base called the New Hearth Valley next to the Emerald Dragon Sacred Land.
But at this moment, be it the walruses or the human soldiers, they all looked up at the southern sky.
At first, they only saw thick, cotton-like clouds on the farthest end of their field of vision, on the island called the Ancient Beach.
Suddenly, a terrifying roar came from the frozen sea, causing everyone's body to involuntarily tense up.
"Look! The color of the sea has changed! "
After someone exclaimed, everyone realized that the shallow sea that was originally lighter in color seemed to be shrouded by a huge shadow.
"Not good! Retreat! Retreat! Everyone retreat from the coast! It must be Nesario — "There were already some more eye-catching Alliance soldiers shouting, calling for their subordinates and walruses to retreat.
But the next moment, a deafening roar burst out from the bottom of the sea. It sounded like an extremely low and muffled groan, but it was definitely not a simple sound. It was … the soul roar of the strongest ancient beast.
The sea around the ancient beach suddenly erupted. It was a huge water column with a diameter of more than ten kilometers.
It gushed up from the deepest part of the sea, easily tearing the atmosphere apart.
The Alliance soldiers were all thrown to the ground by the shock wave brought by the huge wave. The soldiers turned over or rolled around in a sorry state, forcing themselves to look south. Unfortunately, this time they saw a hellish scene.
The ancient beach that almost occupied the entire field of vision had disappeared, replaced by a huge whirlpool that made everyone's scalp tingle.
It was as if the big whirlpool between the eternal existence and the Endless Sea had moved here.
Everyone knew that was not the case.
If there were geographers here, they would tell everyone that this was a tsunami and whirlpool brought about by the sudden movement of the seabed plates.
Unfortunately, there were no geographers here.
Everyone's eyes were attracted by the huge rocks that were ejected from the huge whirlpool.
The huge rocks smashed towards the southern shore of the Dragonbone Waste like raindrops. Of course, those were not rocks at all, nor were they the deadly hellfire rain released by the Eredar Warlocks.
They were earth elemental giants that emitted a strange elemental glow!
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