Sindragosa's resentment is very powerful. If you want to resurrect her from her slumber, you must have the firm will to control this resentment and the huge power of death.
Sharlayan never worried about his own will. No matter how strong Sindragosa's resentment was, he was confident that her emotions would not overwhelm his reason.
But Issalayan is only a Thornspeaker at level 34, so trying to pull up the bone dragon Sindragosa is a fantasy.
...Of course, Malygos, who was watching from the sidelines, would not allow him to do this.
It's just that awakening Sindragosa's consciousness does not require an overly complicated operation, and Salyan's current level of spiritualism can do it.
"Then...I'll start."
As Sharlayan became more familiar with the art of alchemical transformation, he became more adept at transforming the polarities of the forces of life and death.
With a single thought, Sarlayan's huge vitality derived from the red dragon was transformed into the power of death with the completely opposite nature.
Saragosa stood up and emitted dark gray energy. Stellagosa consciously withdrew from the center of the ice field and retreated behind Malygos.
Just in case, she was always ready to transform back into her dragon form.
Not to guard against Sindragosa, but to guard against the Dreadlord who might take the opportunity to steal the chicken.
Malygos did not take any cover when he flew over Icecrown Glacier, which would inevitably alert the Dread Lords who were hiding in any corner, and they would probably sneak up to check the situation with full vigilance.
With the strength of Tichondrius and others, fighting Malygos in an awake state head-on is just a matter of delivering food to his door.
But if Malygos is distracted by Sindragosa, Tichondrius would not mind taking the opportunity to kill the guardian of Azeroth who cannot be distracted, clearing the way for his master to invade Azeroth in the future. threaten.
However, is it really that easy?
Since Sharlayan knew in advance that Ner'zhul and the Dread Lords had sneaked into Icecrown Glacier to ambush them, there was no reason not to take any precautions against them.
Stellagosa, who covers the entire scene with arcane fluctuations, is only the first line of defense. Once all the Dreadlords arrive, Sharlayan will do his best to temporarily restrain Sindragosa's wronged soul. Marigo, who has already been notified Si will be able to free his hands to destroy them.
As Sharlayan expected, the Dread Lord headed by Tichondrius remained in stealth state at this time, hanging far away about 200 meters away from the burial ground of Sindragosa.
One of the Dreadlords asked in a low voice: "Tichondrius, I suggest that we take action quickly while Malygos is unable to be distracted. There is a high probability that we can eliminate this threat for our master."
"No."
As the leader of the Nazrezim, Tichondrius thought more than others.
His eyes flickered as he looked at the young humanoid blue dragon trailing behind. The other person's full vigilance made him feel an uneasy feeling in his heart.
It is true that if several Dread Lords attack together, it will be difficult for Stellagosa to survive their siege for long even if she is prepared in advance.
But Tichondrias, who has been playing tricks all year round, always felt something was fishy. He instinctively felt that the other party was deliberately throwing hooks to fish.
"Just wait and see what happens, and act after hearing my order. No one can take action at will."
"Tsk~Okay."
The five Dreadlords who infiltrated Azeroth have different strengths. Among them, Tichondrius is undoubtedly the strongest, and he is considered to be in the middle of the pack among the demigods.
The strength of the remaining four Nathrezim varies, from strong to weak, namely Balnazzar, Mal'Ganis, Diserok, and Varimathras.
The one who suggested a sneak attack earlier was Varimathras, who was the weakest but most fond of causing trouble.
It has to be said that as the leader of the Dread Lord and an expert in conspiracies, Tichondrius has a strong sense of perception when facing the conspiracies laid by his enemies.
This instinct accumulated from experience has saved Tichondrius's life countless times. Facing the seemingly undefended Malygos, he followed his instinct and did not take action rashly.
At this time, Sarlayan had no time to pay attention to the Dread Lord who was hiding in the dark and observing. With his whole body shrouded in gray energy, he slapped the ice with a heavy palm.
"Sindragosa, answer my call!"
The power of death penetrated beneath the ice, and Sindragosa's soul trapped in the bones was stimulated to awaken, and her bone chest and dragon skull shone with a faint blue soul light.
"Roar!"
A roar filled with strong resentment spread out from under the ice, and the gray-black flames turned into pillars of light and rose into the sky. Even Inas, who was far away in Dragonbone Wilderness, could clearly see it.
Sindragosa's eyes filled with soul fire only glanced at Sharlayan who awakened her, and immediately turned her attention to Malygos beside her.
"Malygos!!"
Even though she has been sleeping for ten thousand years, Sindragosa still has not forgotten her last obsession before her death. Even under the catalysis of time, this obsession turned into a long-lasting resentment.
Malygos sighed softly, squatted down and placed his hands on the ice sheet.
"My love, I'm here...although, I'm a little late."
【Some? Great, this is very dragon-like. 】
Sindragosa, overwhelmed by resentment, angrily tried to break free from the ice.
But without the assistance and catalysis of the Necromancer, her soul could not move away from her body, and was always trapped in the frozen ice, unable to move.
"Hypocritical liar! Why didn't I get any response from you when I called out in every possible way?! Why did you let me wait alone on the cold ice field for so long!"
Malygos said with an apologetic smile: "It's not that I didn't want to come, I was also knocked unconscious by the dragon soul at that time."
"When I finally recovered from my serious injuries, the War of the Ancients was over, and there were two bad news waiting for me."
"One is you, my beloved Sindragosa, who unfortunately fell, and the other... is the Blue Dragon Legion that was almost wiped out under the direct attack of the Dragon Soul."
Malygos sighed deeply: "I couldn't bear this double blow of madness, and then... I became mad just like the literal meaning."
"My madness lasted for ten thousand years and only recently improved significantly with the return of Senegos with a large number of dragon eggs, hatchlings and hatchlings."
"The return of Senegos has cured one of my knots in my heart, and of the remaining two, one is to avenge Deathwing, the traitor who betrayed the Dragon Legion, and the other...is to gain your forgiveness."
After enduring ten thousand years of resentment, Sindragosa's resentment is not easily eliminated.
"Excuse! There is no basis for what you say! Let me out, I want revenge!"
"Damn Neltharion! Damn Malygos! Damn the Old Gods! And this damn world! Everything will be destroyed!"
Sharlayan was well prepared for Sindragosa's madness. He took a pure white arcane ball of light from Malygos, wrapped it in the power of death and sent it under the ice, allowing it to blend into Sindragosa. In the soul of Dargosa.
"What's this?"
"No! This crazy memory! Don't come here!"
Sharlayan had already guessed that Sindragosa, who was full of resentment, would not be so easy to convince.
As she herself said, words are not valid, and the best way is to let her experience Malygos's experience over the past ten thousand years.
Before Malygos departed from the Nexus, he made a copy of his memory and condensed it into a small ball of light.
At this time, Sinsagosa was quickly browsing through the many memories Malygos had experienced over the past ten thousand years, most of which were experiences during Malygos's madness.
As the memory was read, Sindragosa's sky-high black resentment was visibly reduced to the naked eye, and was further dissipating.
Malygos was also very cooperative, always comforting Sindragosa with a gentle tone.
With Sharlayan's help, he established a soul connection with Sindragosa's wraith, forced himself to endure the chaotic emotions coming from the other side, and patiently healed the resentment she had accumulated over the past ten thousand years.
Varimathras, who had been squatting next to him waiting for an opportunity, couldn't sit still again. Seeing Malygos squatting motionless on the ice sheet, he could probably guess that the Blue Dragon King was communicating with the bone dragon's soul. .
"Tichondrius! What are you waiting for? Let's take action!"
Tichondrius frowned displeased: "I told you to wait and see what happens. Varimathras, you want to disobey my order?"
"this……"
Varimathras' strength is far inferior to that of Tichondrius. He has just stepped into the threshold of demigods and is no better than Shivara who was killed by Sharlayan and others in the sewers of Dalaran.
Even because of racial disadvantage, his combat effectiveness will be even weaker.
'coward! '
Varimathras cursed angrily in his heart, and the other Dreadlords looked at the two people who had the conflict with mocking expressions, with an attitude of not taking it too seriously.
"call!"
Just as the angler and the caught fish were waiting patiently for each other, the sound of air currents suddenly came from the east of Sindragosa Burial Ground. A small group of blue Archosaurs flapped their wings and rushed towards Sindragosa Burial Ground. near.
Sarlayan looked at the knights on the backs of the ancestral dragons, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
"Iron vrykul? Why are they here?"
Chapter 429: Fishing Guy Never Air Force
