The arcane light in Malygos's eyes became even brighter, and his whole body was enveloped in violent arcane energy.
Valastraz applied it to Nefarian's body, allowing it to remain in human form, and the magic that made it easy to carry was instantly destroyed.
Nefarian's huge black dragon corpse suddenly floated outside Wyrmrest Temple, almost blocking the wind and snow blowing from the entire side.
The furious Malygos released a series of beautiful but extremely dangerous magic rays from his hands. Nefarian's tough body was cut into several parts in an instant, and his huge dragon head was removed from the corpse without any hindrance. Dissociate.
Then came the wings, four legs, tail and internal organs, and finally, even Nefarian's skeleton was stripped out.
After destroying all of Nefarian's internal organs except his heart, Malygos did not destroy the black dragon prince's other body parts. In a burst of blue light, all the other parts of Nefarian were swallowed up into a strange place. space, leaving only the dark, wrong heart.
Valastraz, who was watching all this from the sidelines, looked unhappy. Malygos's movements were so fast that he had no time to stop them.
Although he understood Malygos's anger very well, dismantling the corpses of his kind like toys in front of the other dragons made Valastraz wonder if this Spellweaver, the King of Blue Dragons... Somewhat psychopathic.
Alexstrasza also frowned slightly, but when she saw Nefarian's dark heart, her expression suddenly froze.
"You also see it, Alexstrasza?" Malygos' originally decadent tone suddenly became a little nervous, "This power does not belong to the Aspect Dragon at all."
"The Ancient God..." Alexstrasza's delicate face showed some nausea and discomfort. It was not because she saw Nefarian's heart, but because she felt the power surging in Nefarian's heart.
"I thought those guys were well locked up in cages, but I'm afraid we were all wrong, and so were they!"
There was a hint of madness in Malygos's voice, "They are also wrong. Those guardians who claim to be right. If it weren't for them, my children and my wife would not--"
"Malygos, calm down!"
Alexstrasza realized that something was wrong with Malygos, and the magic around him even caused space to fluctuate and distort.
The Life-Binder did not hesitate to use his authority, using his authority over living things to try to appease Malygos's emotions.
Perhaps because he had not truly fallen into despair and madness, perhaps because he still had some feelings for his sister, Malygos slowly emerged from that daunting state.
This made Alexstrasza feel a little relieved - her power was not the best choice to soothe the soul, but the power of dreams possessed by her sister, Ysera, the Green Dragon Queen, was the best choice.
But now there is no time to awaken Ysera, and Alexstrasza is worried that if Malygos is allowed to continue like this, his paranoia and madness will destroy him sooner or later.
Just like Neltharion.
"Malygos, calm down? Anger and hatred can't solve anything? It will only make you equally vulnerable to the corruption of the Old Gods."
"I know I know."
Malygos's expression kept changing. Eventually, he returned to his indifferent face.
"I have to go back to the Demon Nexus immediately to find out what went wrong - if Neltharion's fall is caused by those ancient evil gods? I'm afraid they have been active for longer than we imagined."
"Wait a minute -" Valastraz saw Malygos wanting to leave and quickly stopped Spellweaver? "Lord Spellweaver? I have something else to say."
"Say something quickly. For the sake of you bringing me Nefarian's body, I can pretend that I didn't hear what you said before."
Malygos stopped the teleportation magic and looked at the little red dragon coldly.
"A friend of mine? Let me tell you? There is another group of blue dragons alive in this world."
Malygos said nothing after hearing this. After a while, he finally said, "Continue."
"You should know? The name Senegos."
"Senagos," Alexstrasza repeated the name? She was searching for something in her tens of thousands of years of memory, "is that the blue dragon? He is still alive?"
"Sennagos..." Malygos's expression showed a rare expression? This also made Valastraz relax.
At least Alsace didn't make up a random name and tell him, otherwise Valastaz felt that he might be in trouble today.
"Who is your friend? How do you know this name?"
Malygos took the initiative to ask a question, and Valastraz immediately answered: "He is the warrior who killed Nefarian alone, the prince of the human kingdom of Lordaeron, Arthas Menethil."
"mortal?"
There was some confusion on Malygos's face. He had obviously never heard of this name.
Alexstrasza added on the side, "Varastraz did not lie. It was indeed this human prince who killed Nefarian, and there was a guy you know beside him."
Malygos looked at Alexstrasza in confusion.
"Azadas, the guardian of the earth before Neltharion."
Spellweaver's face froze, as if he remembered something bad again, but surprisingly, he suppressed his emotions this time and said slowly, "Guardian... being next to a mortal, this is simply... That’s the most ridiculous thing I’ve ever heard in ten thousand years.”
"But it is what it is, Malygos. I suspect something bad happened, and the Guardian's reappearance is a good indication of that."
Malygos lowered his head and thought for a moment, then turned to Valastraz, "Continue to say what you know."
"Okay," Valastaz nodded, "Azadas is now..."
"No, it's not about the Guardians, it's about Senegos. How is that old blue dragon doing now?"
"Well……"
Valastraz hesitated awkwardly. Malygos looked at him like this and said unhappily, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"
"The prince only told me the name of this blue dragon. He also told me that there are other blue dragons living normally in the world, and other things...
The prince said that he hopes to discuss it in detail after meeting you in person. "
"What does he want? Wealth, power or magical treasure?"
Malygos obviously took this as a request signal, and he said quickly, "Okay, there is a mortal who wants to see me, then I will go meet him and see if this man can defeat Nefer 'single-handedly' What do Li’an’s warriors think? You shouldn’t have anything else to say, right?”
Valastrasz shook his head, and Malygos snorted coldly and said to Alexstrasza, "You also heard that a mortal asked me to go to him. Regarding the guardian, we will proceed next. Let’s talk again.”
Alexstrasza nodded helplessly, and was also very curious about how Arthas figured out Malygos's temperament - he seemed to know very well that Malygos now had nothing to do with the reproduction of the blue dragon clan. I don't care much about anything other than earning a living.
It seems that just as Valastaz said, the human prince seems to know a lot of unusual information.
Malygos finally asked, "Where is that human now?"
"Blackstone Mountain is fighting the elemental minions of the Fire Demon King."
After listening to Valastraz's answer, Malygos's body was instantly enveloped in a blue-purple arcane light. In the blink of an eye, Malygos's body disappeared on the top floor of Wyrmrest Temple, leaving only Nai. Fariana's dark heart was still bound in mid-air by arcane chains.
Alexstrasza looked at the heart that exuded ominous power, and waved her hand to release a red flame. However, the flame was unable to ignite Nefarian's heart that had stopped beating for a long time.
"The ancient gods are resurrecting... But why have they made no movement except Neltharion in these ten thousand years?"
Alexstrasza looked up at her heart, and one question after another surged up in her heart. In fact, Nefarian's remains had revealed many things, but when these things were connected together, Alexstrasza still had not found it. The most important link is the logic of how the whole thing happened.
There are too many questions in this, such as how Neltharion was driven crazy by the imprisoned ancient god, and what kind of state the guardians are in now.
Thinking of this, Alexstrasza thought of her son, a red dragon warrior named Kelestraz. However, he had disappeared in the quicksand a thousand years ago, and there is no news to this day.
There must be something hidden behind the high walls of Silithus and behind the raging Qiraji, but none of the dragons who knew what happened in that ancient kingdom came back alive.
Valastaz looked at the Red Dragon Queen who was deep in thought and did not disturb her. Instead, he quietly left the top floor of Wyrmrest Temple and used magic to establish communication with Alsace in a building on the lower floor.
As soon as the magic was connected, Arthas chuckled.
"It looks like you've already met the Spellweaver."
"Yes, I can tell you responsibly that this is by no means a good experience," Valastaz said a little depressed, but when he thought that the next person he would see the Blue Dragon King was Arthas, he was filled with excitement. He became energetic again, "I'll tell you a piece of 'good news'. The Spellweaver has gone to find you."
"This is really 'good news', little red dragon," Arthas was not surprised, but teased Valastaz, "You must be thinking now: Ah, this cunning human will be attacked by blue soon. The Dragon King has imposed sanctions. Right?"
"There's no such thing! And don't call me little red dragon!"
After being exposed, Valastaz refuted Alsace's views angrily, but after calming down, he reminded him seriously, "No matter what else, when you see the person you are waiting for, don't treat me like that." The way you treat him... His mental state is a bit unstable - Hey, hey, Alsace, did you hear that?"
Arthas seemed dazed for a few seconds, leaving Valastraz confused for a moment, but the next second, Arthas cut off the magic communication, and then he said a sentence asking Valastraz to tell the prince The situation is very worrying.
"Ah, I'm sorry, we may not be able to talk anymore, the 'adult' has arrived."
Looking at the closed magic communication, Valastaz stood there, and a bad feeling suddenly arose in his heart - did that human really listen to his advice?
As soon as he cut off the magical communication with Valastraz, Arthas felt an energy that was very similar to Nozdormu, but more real and violent, quickly approaching the terrace where he was.
For a moment, the astrolabe in Alsace's body flickered for a moment. He noticed that all the magic nets around him seemed to be chaotic for a moment. In this chaos, a blue-haired middle-aged man exuding a powerful aura appeared. Came out of nothingness.
"Arthas Menethil?" Malygos looked at the young human in front of him and said calmly, "You should be honored because you have been received by me personally."
"Spellweaver, Guardian of Magic, King of Blue Dragons, Malygos, I don't know which title makes you feel more comfortable?"
"Whatever you want, mortal," Malygos stared at Arthas with some curiosity. It was not that he had never seen a mortal before, but the first time he saw him facing the dragon king, he was still so calm and composed. of mortals.
"Well, Lord Spellweaver, I have heard many stories about you." Arthas laughed twice.
Malygos said, "I have never heard any of my brothers or sisters speak of you."
"The Lord of Time, Nozdormu."
Arthas' answer made Malygos silent for a few seconds, "Okay, let's ignore this question for now - Valastraz told me that you wanted to see me, and now I'm here, since you are the one who killed Nefarian and information about Senegos, I can satisfy your request, as long as it does not violate my responsibilities and principles."
"So, can I ask a question?"
Malygos did not speak, but stretched out his hand in a "please" gesture. He was confident that he could solve any doubts Arthas had, whether it was about ancient secrets or magical treasures.
But Alsace's problem has nothing to do with any of these.
"Why don't you go to the Blue Wing Habitat to find your tribe? You should have known about their existence for a long time. Blue dragons cannot thrive without the magic network. Is there any magic network node in the world that can hide it from you? What about perception, Your Excellency Zhi Fa Zhe?"
Arthas' tone suddenly became urgent and sharp, and this question also made Malygos's expression freeze, completely beyond his expectation.
This suffocating silence lasted for a long time. Arthas said nothing, staring at Malygos, waiting for the blue dragon king's answer.
