Rise of the blood elves

595【Xal'atath's "Conspiracy"】

Neltharion reluctantly climbed up from the ground. Although his eyes were still full of undisguised resentment, he did not do anything extreme again.It seems that he is often tortured by N'Zoth, and no matter how angry he is, he can't do anything about it.

He looked at Xal'atath, looked at it carefully for a moment, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, and said to N'Zoth, "I can't believe... you actually found this 'dagger'."

Before dying, Xal'atath injected his remaining essence into the limb fragments, and survived by relying on the limb that transformed into a strange dagger.

6000 years ago, she took advantage of the opportunity when C'Thun and Yogg-Saron had just broken out of prison and had not yet recovered their strength, intending to recruit the remnants of the Dark Empire hidden in every corner of the world to help her make a comeback and control the entire world.

She awakened and controlled Kithix, the leader of the Faceless Men of Krasis, who was defeated by Guardian Tyr in the past and hid in Zandalar to recover from his sleep, and used the latter to awaken almost all the Aqir.These bugmen were the indispensable minions and servants of the Dark Empire when the Old Gods ruled Azeroth. They were the mainstay. They and the Faceless Men were both shadow creatures derived from the bodies of the Old Gods.

It's a pity that the trolls at that time were too powerful. They not only killed Jixix, but also defeated the arrogant Aqir.Not to mention that Xal'atath didn't get any benefits, he even made wedding clothes for his "brothers".Because most of the defeated Aqirs also fled to Ahn'Qiraj Fortress controlled by C'Thun and Ulduar controlled by Yogg-Saron, and were again controlled by these two.Of course there are exceptions, such as the mantids who stay away from the flames of war, and the nerubians who escape the control of the ancient gods...

In order to prevent the Dark Empire from coming back, the Five-Colored Dragon Clan also participated in that war, but there is no historical record.

"Watch your words, Xiaolong, I am a distinguished guest invited by your master." Xalatath looked down at Neltharion condescendingly and said playfully.In front of her, the so-called guardian of the earth was really just a little dragon, no different from an ant or a worm.

Neltharion turned to N'Zoth angrily, "Please? Do you want to trust such a person..."

"Enough!" N'Zoth's voice spread throughout the cave, and Neltharion stopped speaking, but the anger in his eyes became stronger. "She can solve the problems that trouble us."

Two streaks of blazing white smoke came out of Neltharion's nostrils, "She has lost all her power. How can she solve a problem that even you and I can't do anything about? It doesn't matter whether the time traveler knows about my corruption. I I'm not worried that he will tell the other dragon guardians about this. What disturbs me the most is that he pretended not to know, and joined forces with the high-level guardian Lai to do whatever he wanted when casting the dragon soul! Now the process has been completed Expand, I have no excuse to delay or interrupt the casting process! If in the end, this artifact is not under my control, then everything will be lost!"

Xal'atath chuckled and looked at Neltharion, his eyes flashing with light, as if he was directly communicating with him at the spiritual level.

After a moment, Neltharion suddenly understood, and then nodded with a complicated expression, "This... is indeed feasible."

"So, feel free to cast your dragon soul, and I will naturally have a way for you to completely control this supreme artifact." Xal'atath said confidently.

"But why should I believe you?" Neltharion raised his head after hearing this and looked at N'Zoth, "Aren't you afraid that she has other plans?"

"She has the same interests and goals as us, trust her." N'Zos's voice sounded again, but the shadow aura that made up his body was slowly dissipating. It seemed that this conversation was about to end.

"Try your best to speed up the casting process, and make sure the dragon soul comes out before Yogg-Saron's army of fallen creatures arrives in Uldaman..."

"When the five-color dragon clan and the remnants of the guardians fight Yogg-Saron's army of fallen creatures, they will be surprised to find that their most trusted guardian of the earth actually betrayed the sacred mission given by the Titans and took refuge in the ancient gods... "

"At that time, you will use this artifact to slaughter all creatures on the battlefield..."

"Whether it's my 'brother''s army, the dragon army of the five-color dragon clan, or the remnants of the guardian..."

"All obstacles will be swept away..."

"This world will no longer be able to stop my rise..."

"I will eventually become the only ancient god who merges with the Titan star soul of Azeroth, truly implements the will of the Void Master, and becomes the Dark Titan..."

"And you, Neltharion..."

"He will also become the ruler of the five-color dragon clan, the ruler of this planet..."

N'Zoth's huge body slowly dispersed. Xal'atath glanced at Neltharion on the ground, and then disappeared. Only the terrifying whispers still echoed in the cave.

Neltharion was furious not long ago, but now his eyes were filled with madness. He completely put aside the torture he had just endured and the tragic situation he had suffered for a long time, and was immersed in the beauty of the future revealed by N'Zoth. In longing.

...I am the dividing line of longing for the future...

"How's the battle at the Well of Eternity going?"

Angmar, who was observing the terrain on the peak near the Tomb of Tyr, suddenly heard the voice of High Guardian Lai in his heart.This is a communication method that ignores distance and can be used by two people because they possess the same power of order.As long as they are still on Azeroth, the two of them can communicate without any hindrance anytime, anywhere.

"The situation is very good," Angmar glanced at the black dragon beside him calmly, and responded in his heart, "The crisis has been resolved. The leading troops of the Burning Legion suffered heavy losses, and it will probably take a long time to reassemble an army. A short period of time. During this period of time, the Blue Dragon Legion should be able to help the night elves establish a solid defense line and hold on until the Wild Demigods and other armies of the night elf empire come to support... In short, the battle went smoothly."

The other end was silent for a while, and after a while, the voice sounded again, "Don't underestimate the Burning Legion. Even if we exhaust the limits of our imagination, we can't fathom the power and wisdom of a Titan. What's more, the one who is our enemy is the one who was once the Pantheon." Sargeras, the greatest warrior."

This is a word of caution.It sounds like something is wrong. After all, the high-ranking guardian learned everything about the Burning Legion from Angmar.But in fact, as a guardian created by the Titan Aman'Thul himself, he understands far better than Angmar how powerful this great god-like race of Titans is.

"Don't worry," Angmar nodded secretly, "Actually, what really worries me is the situation on your side. Neltharion and N'Zoth must have doubts about us, and they will definitely doubt whether I know Nessar Leo's fall. If Neltharion uses excuses to interrupt or delay the casting of the Dragon Soul just to be on the safe side, we really have nothing to do..."