Chapter 116 The Flash of the Dragon Soul

"I understand what you said." Ysera swung her tail. "But are we just going to wait like this? Wait for Deathwing to complete his plan? We should help those mortals, at least rescue our sisters."

Nozdormu lowered his head slightly and said, "Our biggest help to them is not showing up."

Ysera frowned, "Do you trust mortals so much?"

Nozdormu spat out a mouthful of sand, "No, I don't trust mortals at all."

"Then you still..."

"But I believe in time. The fragments of the future tell me that we will fight Deathwing, and by then we will all have our own power. We, the guardian dragons, cannot get close to the Dragon Soul. Only mortals have a chance... Alexstrasza, time will save her."

Ysera hesitated, but she had no choice. She also had powerful enemies on her side and could not invest too much time and energy.

"Where is Marigos?"

Ysera saw Nozdormu's mouth move, as if he was laughing.

"When we gain power, he will come to us on his own initiative. His hatred for Deathwing is deeper than any of us..."

Ysera left here, and Nozdormu was in a daze. After a long time, he called Chromie.

"Kronom, take some dragons away from here and live somewhere else."

Kronom didn't understand Nozdormu's order and asked, "Why?"

"The originally smooth time is now filled with fog. In the fragmented fragments, I saw the decline of many races, including ours. A great disaster may happen in the future, and we must prepare in advance."

"I understand what you mean. I will lead some of my people away from here to live somewhere else, and I will protect them."

"Yes." Kronom went to gather his people, and Nozdormu continued to be in a daze. Nozdormu and his people guard time and can sometimes foresee the future, but sadly, they cannot see the details of what will happen to them. Even if they could foresee in detail, they could not change anything. The power given to them by the gods was to protect time. As long as the timeline moved forward normally, their duty would not allow them to make changes.

"Ah--" Nozdormu sighed, "Dragon Soul, who can destroy the Dragon Soul..."

Nozdormu's residence was once again covered with yellow sand. The wind blew stronger and stronger, and the sky was filled with sand and dust. In the end, nothing could be seen.

"Dragon Soul..." On the other side of the continent, there was also a male animal thinking about the Dragon Soul. That was Richard. After returning from Alterac, Richard took back the Dragon Soul from the hands of the Naga guards. This artifact is extremely powerful, especially for the dragon race. Richard was worried that the black dragon would play some dirty tricks.

"It's a good thing, but it's a pity that I don't know how to use it."

Richard recalled the few memories left in his previous life. There were not many masters of the Dragon Soul. The only one who really exerted the power of the Dragon Soul was the savior named Thrall. The only thing that Thrall and the previous owner of the Dragon Soul, Nekros, had in common was that they were both orcs.

"Could it be that this thing has been restricted, just like the Tomb of Sargeras, and can only be used by people from other worlds?" Richard rolled his eyes and shouted outside, "Let Primatis come over!"

After a while, Primatis was teleported from Kozan Island to the Naga camp in Grim Batol. Richard threw the Dragon Soul to her: "This is called the Dragon Soul. It is a powerful weapon, but its usage is still unclear. You should study it carefully."

Primathis did not disappoint Richard. He found a way to use the Dragon Soul in just three days. Although there were many rumbling noises near the camp during these three days, fortunately, more than half of the coalition forces went deeper into the camp to search for the Dragonmaw Clan. Most of those who stayed behind were races that hated the Naga. The camp was set far away. Even the elves under Sylvanas had a natural resistance to the Naga, so the huge noise around the camp did not attract much attention.

Richard Primathis and some followers stood on a hilltop. Primathis raised the Dragon Soul in both hands and aimed at the opposite hilltop.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz." The activated dragon soul vibrated, and the golden disc became brighter and brighter. A crescent-shaped blade took away all the light on the disc and cut through the opposite mountain peak.

"Bang, crack." In the shocked eyes of the followers, the cut mountain peak fell off the cliff, and a large number of trees were crushed. The birds in the forest flew away in all directions.

Richard nodded with satisfaction, signaled Primadis to put away the dragon soul, waved his hand, and the goblins carried rocket launchers and flew to the opposite side and under the cliff to place explosives to fake the scene.

The huge noise scared the coalition forces who stayed here. They sent out scouts to investigate the situation. Sylvanas, who stayed at the Naga camp last night, was the first to reach the mountain.

"What happened?"

"It was just an ordinary explosion." Richard explained.

"Explosion?" Sylvanas tilted his head. "What kind of explosion can collapse the mountain?"

"A new type of explosive, specially developed for Grim Batol. The orcs of Grim Batol have fled into the mountains and are difficult to find. We specially developed this explosive to blow up the mountain, but the effect is not good. First, this explosive must be buried in the mountains to work. Second, using too much is very expensive and may not necessarily achieve the desired effect. Third, this method will be condemned by the Azeroth Environmental Protection Association. This explosive is really a failure."

Richard said nonsense seriously.

"Is there such an association?" Sylvanas thought for a moment and chose to believe Richard. "Since this thing is a failed product, don't use it."

"I thought so too. Let's seal it up after this time."

The news received by other scouts was also the loud noise caused by explosives, except for a group of mercenaries with ulterior motives. Hiding in the woods, they saw the whole process of the mountain being cut off, and conveyed the news to Prestor in Alterac in a special way.

"The round object shining with golden light can shoot energy waves that cut off the mountain. It must be the Dragon Soul! Damn, he not only got the Dragon Soul but also mastered how to use it!"

Prestor walked back and forth quickly with the Book of Sages.

"Those guys are useless at this time, I have to go myself!"

Prestor simply arranged the affairs of Alterac and flew to Grim Batol in the dark.

Tonight, Sylvanas did not stay in the camp, and Richard slept alone.

"This energy... Deathwing!" Richard sat up in shock from his sleep, put on his clothes and ran to the mountain in the daytime. Deathwing in black armor was already waiting there.