Chapter 118: The Broken Dragon Soul (Part 2)

In the central camp area, a mercenary was walking back and forth. He looked no different from other mercenaries, but if you get close to him, you will find a pair of red eyes and a bloodshot face under his hood.

"There is no trace of the Dragon Soul here."

The mercenary inadvertently passed by Richard and Krasus's tent: "That guy is here... Then... Let's start the action."

The mercenary's face and eyes returned to their original state, turned his head and looked around, pretending nothing happened and left the central camp.

In the tent, Richard, Sylvanas and Krasus's conversation was not pleasant.

"I've said it several times. I didn't see any beam of light, nor did I see any Dragon Soul. I was unconscious during the battle and I don't know anything!"

Krasus's questioning made Richard impatient. If Sylvanas wasn't here, Richard would have used black magic to get rid of this guy. The unpleasant chat didn't last long. A guard broke into the tent and shouted the news that the Naga camp was attacked. Richard

stood up quickly: "What did you say? The Naga camp was attacked?"

"Yes, the mercenaries from several surrounding camps have gone to support."

Damn! Dragon Soul! The Naga camp was the most remote. Even if it was attacked, they shouldn't be the first to suffer. Only the Dragon Soul.

"I'm really tired of living!" Richard left Krasus and rushed out of the tent.

"Wait a minute! Watch out for the wound!" Sylvanas also hurried after him.

Krasus also stood up. He did not believe what Richard had said before. Many people had heard Deathwing's roar before he left. That tone of voice, like he was running away, meant that he must have gotten nothing. The only ones fighting Deathwing were Richard and his mercenaries. As the strongest among them, Richard could not have been unconscious during the battle. He must have hidden something.

Krasus walked into the dense forest and turned into a red dragon and flew into the sky, hiding in the clouds, intending to see what Richard had hidden from him from high in the sky.

When Richard arrived at the Naga camp, the battle was over. To the surprise of the coalition forces, the attackers were actually a mercenary group that did not belong to Richard, and the reason they attacked the Naga was because of racial prejudice. Richard did not listen to the nonsense reasons given by the attackers, and ran directly to the small warehouse where the Dragon Soul was hidden. The warehouse was full of Naga corpses outside, and the warehouse was in a mess. The treasure box with several seals was also opened, and there was nothing inside.

"Fuck!" Richard quickly adjusted his breathing, searching for energy around him, and found that the Dragon Soul was moving towards the north at a very fast speed.

Richard ran out of the warehouse quickly: "Where's Onyxia?"

As soon as he asked, Richard realized that the Black Dragon Princess was sent to Blackrock Mountain by him. Richard saw a griffon cavalry not far away, so he borrowed the griffon and chased north.

After leaving the range of Grim Batol, the guy who took away the Dragon Soul seemed to have sensed that someone was chasing him from behind and also increased his speed. Just as he caught up a little, he was pulled away again. Richard patted the griffon's neck to apologize slightly, and poured the power of shadow into the griffon's body, burning the energy in every cell of it.

"Ku!" The griffon burning life really increased its speed a lot, and Richard also found the trace of the Dragon Soul before the griffon burned out its life.

"Don't even think about running!" Richard grabbed the feathers on both sides of the griffon's neck and dived down.

"Did that guy catch up with us again? That's it! What I can't get, no one else can get!"

The man in black, who saw that he couldn't escape, looked back at the sky, took out the scales of Deathwing, and stabbed the Dragon Soul.

"Bang!" The griffon that fell to the ground rolled up a layer of dust, and Richard jumped out from it, but it was still a step too late. The Dragon Soul in the black man's hand had turned into fragments.

"Deathwing!"

The black man laughed and uttered the voice of Deathwing: "I will not allow anything that can threaten me to exist in this world..."

"Then you go to hell!" The hand drawn by the shadow pinched the black man's neck.

Krasus watched the whole process from thousands of meters in the air. Although the distance was far, he could still feel that the disc was the Dragon Soul.

"Sure enough, there is a problem. What is the purpose of a mortal hiding the Dragon Soul? The power he used should be the power of darkness. Who is he? The Dragon Soul is destroyed. My queen should have recovered her power... Hmm? What is he doing?"

In Krasus's eyes, Richard was piecing together the broken Dragon Soul.

"Damn Deathwing." After several attempts, he couldn't put it together. In fact, even if he put the Dragon Soul together, it would lose its original effect. Richard could feel that the moment the Dragon Soul was broken, the four different magic energies disappeared, leaving only the residual energy of the demon used by Deathwing.

Richard looked towards Alterac in the north and said, "It is impolite not to return a favor. Big Chin, prepare to receive my gift."

What is Deathwing doing in Alterac?

Deathwing closed the Book of the Sages and covered his head. Remote control was too energy-consuming, but it was worth it to solve the problem of the Dragon Soul. The

black dragon covered his head and shouted in his heart, I need power, power! This time I ended up in a tie with that guy. What a shame!

The Book of Sages seemed to have heard what he was thinking: "Why not learn from Richard..."

"Learn from him?" Deathwing suddenly became extremely angry. "What is there to learn from him? Becoming a human to play with women?"

"Humans also have advantages..."

Deathwing laughed in anger: "That group of inferior races? I think it's a waste of breath to talk to them."

"There is no failed race in the world, every race has its own advantages..."

Deathwing's expression changed from mocking to serious. The words of the Book of Sages gave him inspiration. His experiment has been stuck in a bottleneck for a long time. Every race has its own advantages. If all those advantages are put together, wouldn't the strongest creature that he has always dreamed of become a reality?

Deathwing was getting more and more excited as he thought about it. Alterac had too few people and there were no outstanding experimental subjects. Lordaeron in the northwest had the largest population in the Alliance and there must be many outstanding experimental subjects. There were also elves in the north and mages in Dalaran... Let's deal with Lordaeron first. Didn't the old king say he wanted to marry his daughter? Let him marry his daughter here in the next two days! I can't wait that long!

Deathwing went to Lordaeron as soon as he thought about it. The Book of the Sages left in the house made a clacking sound, as if a hidden seal had been lifted.

"Richard, I hope you won't break your promise... Hehehe"