Azeroth Trail of Light

Tens of thousands of years ago, the Guardian Dragon Legion was given authority by the Titans, and outside the guardian system, it became a new force to supervise and maintain the world.

But their essence is still mortal creatures, from mortal to extraordinary, it takes time to sharpen, and in this process, the black dragon king became a victim hidden under the darkness of the world.

He saw the ruthless side of the Titans, he saw his mission as a pathetic shackle, and guided by some voices, he began to rebel against this shackle that never existed. He thought he chose a path to freedom. And the road of the new era, he thought that after the destruction led by him, there would be a new new era.

But it's not that the ancient gods just regarded him as a weapon to attack the star soul of the Titans and were unwilling to give him free thoughts, Deathwing was just being played.

He thought he could control everything, but in fact, he couldn't even control his own destiny. As Dick said, in a sense, he was actually a pathetic coward.

But no matter what, that has passed, and the era belonging to Deathwing has passed. Under the sway of the light of judgment, the Chaos Dragon King, who devours everything, connects the entire vast Ogrila Highland, and in the cycle of history hidden.

The chaos at the source of the bloodline was melted and killed, connecting those black dragons who had been infected by the chaos, and regained their freedom, even though the chaos was still spreading in their bloodlines.

But that's only temporary, Alexstrasza's Red Dragon Legion has been studying the work of purifying the black dragon eggs. After the source of chaos that Deathwing forcibly added to these dragon eggs is pinched, those black dragon eggs will definitely get rid of it one day. Under the influence of blood, even in time, those black dragons who are determined enough can also strip the power of chaos from their bodies. It may take 100 years, or it may be longer. In short, under Dick's intervention, the Black Dragon Legion There is already a brand new future.

"Mother, I feel it. Long-lost, freedom"

Under the ring of blood of the Blade's Edge Mountain, which has almost completely changed its shape, Sabomaine looked at his hands in disbelief. He always wears black leather magic gloves, not because of etiquette or other reasons, but It was he who didn't want to see his twisted hands, but now, those twisted hands covered with disgusting scales slowly returned to their original appearance under the sunlight.

Even the cold aura on the Black Dragon Prince's body has completely dissipated, as if, as if he had received some kind of new life.

"This is the return of the Titan's bounty, and it gives us the courage to face everything that lies ahead."

"Thank you for this favor."

Standing beside him was Mezelian, a reckless man whose performance was even more obvious. This bald man knelt on the ground, sincerely praying to certain existences, even though his face was still ugly and fierce, but at this moment, the son of the black dragon It's like a saint.

And Sinestra was sitting on the rock in front, her black hair was blown by the breeze, and she could still see a trace of joy, a trace of bewilderment and a trace of uneasiness in her eyes, which was the joy of getting rid of the nightmare, and the joy of getting rid of the nightmare. Confused about the future, and worried about the Black Dragon Legion that has withered to the limit.

Sabomaine's voice woke her up. The Black Dragon Mother turned to look at him, and looked at her son who was so surprised. She couldn't help but smile on her gentle face. hair pushed behind ears,

"Yes, my child, it's all over, everything is over."

Standing beside Dragon Mother, Heijiao kept his eyes on the direction of Ogrila Heights. After the piercing beam of light hit the sky just now, some kind of throbbing in his blood made him a little restless. Finally, he looked down at Dragon Mother,

"Lord Sinestra, is he dead?"

"Well, Neltharion is dead."

Sinestra took a deep breath. "We, we are free."

The relaxed expression flashed across Heijiao's face, but soon, he noticed a new problem,

"Master Dragon Mother, but what should the Black Dragon Legion do?"

This question made Submane and Mazelian's eyes fall on him, Black Horn hesitated for a moment, and then continued, "There are still many hidden black dragons in Azeroth, and the news of Deathwing's fall cannot be hidden from them." , if there is no control, they may do some jaw-dropping things, such as worshiping the dragon."

"What do you want to say? Noire!"

Sabermane was a little unhappy. His relationship with Noire was very bad. The main reason was that Noire had lived in the mortal world for ten thousand years, and he would inevitably be a little hesitant when doing things. Honestly, so just ask directly,

"Say it straight, Black Horn, your half-spoken attitude is really unbearable!"

Mazelian also nodded. For orthodox black dragons, if it is not necessary, they will generally not blame outsiders, but Black Horn couldn't help touching his nose, and said,

"What I mean is, since we want to rebuild the Black Dragon Legion, we must have a leader! To be able to control the leader of the Black Dragon Legion, at least rebuild the Black Dragon's social system. We have been scattered for too long."

Subomaine and Mazelian were taken aback, and then couldn't help but nodded. This guy in Black Horn is right.

"Rebuilding the Legion is definitely not enough just to raise the flag."

Sabermane added, "We still have to take back our seats in Wyrmrest Temple, the dilapidated obsidian dragon sanctuary, and those of the same race who were imprisoned in the sanctuary below Wyrmrest Temple. What Black Horn said It makes sense, when dealing with other giant dragons, we also need a big man of high morals and prestige to come forward to get their approval."

Having said that, Subomaine stopped. Sinestra was listening attentively, but after a few seconds of silence, she turned her head and saw three black dragons looking at her.

"What's the matter? Children."

Subomaine looked around, then knelt on the ground on one knee, and said in a deep voice,

"My lord, I implore you to serve as the second leader of the Black Dragon Legion! Everything you have done for us, the humiliation and fear you have endured for us, and everything you have thought about for the Black Dragon Legion, we all see it. Who is more suitable than you!"

Sinestra froze for a moment. She had never considered this issue herself, and she had never considered becoming the leader of the Black Dragon Legion. All she had done before was to not want the Black Dragon Legion to be destroyed by Neltharion. , and she had to think more than Subman and others, she couldn't help looking into the distance, and finally shook her head.

"No, my child, the future of the Black Dragon Legion is not in our hands. Whether we can regain the recognition of the world depends on the evaluation of us by a higher existence. It is too early to say these things."

"hum"

As soon as Sinestra finished speaking, a silver shadow crossed the sky, and the figures of Dick and the dragon kings appeared on the cliff.

The Dragon Kings were very embarrassed, and the battle with Deathwing brought them a lot of pressure, but everyone's mood was different. Under the low or dull expressions, there was still a trace of unconcealed easy.

A big problem has been solved.

"I hear your complaint, Lady Sinestra."

Dick shrugged and smiled with his mouth open, and the dragon kings also smiled. The words of Sinestra just now fell into their ears completely, but they will not have the same feelings as Dragon Mother. worry.

Everything in the past, all the tribulations in the past have proved that Dick will not be a guy who will embarrass people, especially when it comes to this kind of major event involving the survival of a race, he has always been so enlightened that people are surprised.

"I will not interfere with the rebuilding of the Black Dragon Legion. In fact, I welcome you as the second King of the Black Dragon."

Dick glanced at the dragon kings, and then made a small joke, "Anyway, you can't do worse than Neltharion, can you?"

"Ha ha ha ha"

The old blue dragon Malygos, who had settled down the big things in his mind, was a bit like an old man talking about being a teenager, leaning on a frost staff in one hand, stroking his beard with the other, and said to Sinestra,

"Don't worry, Dragon Mother, Wyrmrest Temple welcomes the return of the black dragon. Your seats have been reserved, but to be honest, before you are completely sure that you have got rid of the influence of chaos, those who were imprisoned in the Obsidian Temple Please forgive me for not being able to release the black dragon immediately."

Sinestra was still a little uncomfortable, she prevaricated and said,

"I think Black Horn is more suitable than me. After all, I have never dealt with a family's affairs, and I heard that Black Horn has managed a mortal race in an orderly manner for the past 10,000 years. He has enough talent in this regard Points, Sebelian and Mezelian can assist him, I... I belong to the old era, and I can help deal with the problem of the newborn dragonlings."

"No, my friend Kinna."

Alexstrasza walked up to Dragon Mother, took her hand, and cheered her up, "We welcome the return of the Black Dragon, but due to the long-term hostility among the young dragons, it is estimated that it will be difficult for the young dragons to accept the Black Dragon Legion immediately. The influence of chaos on this generation of black dragons, you probably have to go through a bad period before you can really return to Dragon Rest Temple."

"That's why we need a leader who can subdue those young people. Black Horn's reputation is not obvious. In this respect, you are the most suitable."

Nozdormu also murmured and said,

"Sinestra's love for the young dragons is widely spread among the elder dragon circles, and you also had many admirers back then. Hehe, this will be of great help to the rebuilding of the Black Dragon Legion, don't refuse, Sinestra, we have a lot of trouble on our hands right now, and we need you."

The encouragement of the dragon kings is obviously more effective than Sabomaine's request. The black dragon dragon mother was silent for a moment, then nodded,

"Well, since everyone needs it, then I will"

"Wait! To be crowned king, you need a crown."

Dick stretched out his hand to stop Sinestra's words. He opened his left hand, and a small black stone floated above his palm. He waved his hand lightly, and the stone floated towards Sinestra. .

The paladin's expression became serious at this moment, and everyone who knew the true meaning of this stone, including the other dragon kings, put on an extremely solemn expression.

"As you said, this is a blessing. For you, it is also a shackle. The Titans gave the dragons the power to manage the world tens of thousands of years ago. Today, I will give it back to you."

The power of the guardian of the world was opened, and the heavy oppression was on everyone in front of them. The weaker Sabomaine and others fell to their knees on the ground as soon as their legs softened. This was a symbol of their inability to resist, Sinest La could hold on, but when the palm-sized black stone floated in front of her, she also knelt down on the ground with one knee.

As Neltharion's consort, she knew what this was and what it meant better than anyone else.

"Thank you for your generosity, Administrator."

Sinestra lowered her proud head in complete convincing, while Dick drew out the World Scepter, strode up to the Black Dragon Mother, and tapped on both sides of her shoulders like a knight conferring an honor, and finally lifted the World Scepter Touch it on Khaz'goroth's rock, and place it on Sinestra's forehead.

The stone blended into it, and soon, a black complex pattern mark appeared on the forehead of Dragon Mother, and a heavy breath also bloomed from her body.

"Deathwing is your lesson from the past. Mastering the power of the earth takes more risks than other authorities, but after the threat of the ancient gods is removed, your pressure will be much less."

"It will be a whole world to those who have never had it! Use your power carefully, Sinestra, or I will take it back, and Azeroth will not allow a second treachery by the black dragon! And The first task you accept this important task is to reorganize the Black Dragon Legion, your new base will be placed in the Netherstorm, and you will guard the starport that will be born until the pure blood of the Black Dragon is reborn."

"Before then, except for you and Black Horn, the other black dragons cannot return to Azeroth!"

"Starting today, you will be the second leader of the Black Dragon Legion, and you will be... the Black Dragon Queen!"