How would the Soul Well crisis of Elre'Thalas be resolved without Carlos?
comollon.
In fact, in many timelines, the crisis in the soul well of Elre'Thalas does not exist this time, because the mysterious guardian Malfurion is not crazy yet and has been staying at his home in Kaudala to closely monitor Elre'Thalas. Xerath's Leyline updates.
In fact, Prince Tortheldrin's preparations were not rigorous. As early as a month ago, the Blue Dragon King discovered the anomaly in the energy of Feralas' magic network, and issued an order asking Azuregos to immediately go to Feralas to investigate. .
It should be noted that Azoregos, who has been operating near the ruins of Azshara, is not a scumbag like Kalecgos.
As one of the benchmarks of the new generation of blue dragons, Azuregos is one of the guardians of the secrets.
Although the mortal world has little understanding of the blue dragon's ecological habits and social structure, no matter Dalaran, Silvermoon City, or even the Kaldorei Elf Empire back then, are familiar with the title of Guardian of Secrets.
They are the guardians of magic, the agents of Malygos' will, and the best among the Blue Dragon Legion. Any guardian of the Blue Dragon Legion's secrets has the strength to make Antonidas kneel down and call him daddy.
Although it is disrespectful to use the respected Archmage Antonidas as a combat unit, this is the strength of the Secret Guardian.
As an adult blue dragon, Azoregus rushed from Azshara to Feralas. It didn't take too long, ten days was enough.
In other words, if it goes to Feralas smoothly, with Azoregus's magical attainments, it will be SO EASY to quietly destroy Tortheldrin's Well of Souls plan.
This is also the reason why this Well of Souls crisis does not exist at all in many timelines.
Because the blue dragon killed the crisis before it broke out.
However, this time, Azuregos' journey was not smooth.
He was blocked by the bronze dragon in the barren land and was not allowed to cross the crossroads.
Even though he is the guardian of the secrets and the best among adult blue dragons, he still has no chance of winning in front of multiple bronze dragons.
Not even able to escape.
"Why are you blocking me?"
"You're tired, rest here for a while."
The bronze dragon didn't seem to have any intention of using force, but simply trapped Azuregos there.
Azoregus, who understood the urinary nature of the bronze dragon, gave up the futile pursuit of getting to the bottom of it and rested patiently.
Then, this moment of rest turned into a boring confrontation for twenty-two days and nights.
Then, the bronze dragon, who seemed to be stuck in time to rush to the scene, left without saying a word. The anxious Azoregus rushed to Feralas with all his strength, but was unable to stop the deterioration of the situation.
Under the ancient city of Elrethalas, a huge energy vortex has taken shape, and the surging energy stings the nerves of the secret guardian like the scorching sunshine at noon in summer.
The incident is huge...
"Your Majesty Carlos, there is a blue dragon who wants to see you."
It seems that the recent experience has been too bizarre, and the guards around Carlos have become indifferent to these powerful beings.
Look, Lan Longye...that's probably the tone.
It has been forty-eight hours since they escaped from the mirror world of Tortheldrin. Two of the four scholars died and one was seriously injured. Gildarts also fell into a deep coma after opening the way out of the mirror world.
This is an unspeakable choice for Carlos.
Because after touching the Well of Souls, he truly stood on the line between mortals and demigods.
That is the choice of the world itself, an immortality beyond mortals, and an eternal shackles and restraints.
The process of climbing the ivory tower is highly symbolic. Quel'Sera's connection with the Well of Souls is far closer than Carlos imagined.
Holding this blade of the high elf loyal to courage, Carlos climbed to the top with difficulty, which in itself was the way to sublimation.
Without the guidance of other powerful beings, Carlos naturally understood that the Well of Souls was both a danger and an opportunity. As long as he was willing, he could become a saint in an instant.
But what's the cost?
After repeatedly weighing the pros and cons, in the midst of entanglement and hesitation, Carlos agreed to Hamuul Runetotem's suggestion to leave Elrethalas to find Cenarius, and waited for two days with almost no results.
"Hello, my dear King of Alterac, I am Azuregos."
The mysterious guardian's transformed human form is that of a night elf with a pair of straight dragon horns, but it has fair skin and a strange shape.
"I don't seem to be worthy of you lowering your attitude so low. Please explain your intention."
"No, you are worth it. Even if you don't mention your help to my king, your efforts in Elrethalas saved the entire world."
"Praising me so high is nothing more than asking for something. Let's talk and see if it's a condition I can accept."
Carlos's somewhat harsh words surprised Azuregos, and made him more confused.
"This is not flattery. Right there, huge and surging power is constantly gathering, and within that power, there are even more terrifying existences brewing. If it is allowed to explode, it will be no less than the explosion of the Well of Eternity. It was your efforts that made up for my mistake. Please accept my praise and apology for being late."
Azoregus bowed his head and bowed.
"Oh ho ho, that's interesting. Keep talking, I like to hear it."
Carlos made a mocking sound, and there was no trace of malice hidden in his words.
You are late?
hehe.
There's something wrong with this.
Azoregus noticed that something was wrong with his meeting with Carlos. Even regardless of his identity as a blue dragon, any normal person would not have this attitude towards strong support that could provide help.
"Actually, it was you who delayed...well, the Well of Souls, that's what you call it. It was you who delayed the explosion of the Well of Souls."
"I won't receive any merit that doesn't exist. I'll leave you free of compliments."
Carlos' attitude improved, but he was still cold.
He himself didn't understand why this was the case. Why was he so resentful when he should have enthusiastically embraced the blue dragon in front of him?
"Actually... I need some time to conduct more investigations. I wonder if His Majesty can provide me with some convenience."
Azoregus wanted to explain, but in the end he didn't.
"Can."
Carlos readily agreed.
"By the way, I wonder if you have any issues with the Bronze Dragon?"
In the end, Azoregus couldn't hold back and asked sideways questions, as if he wanted to confirm something.
"Do you know Chromie?"
Carlos gave a fucking grin.
"Forehead……"
Azuregos lost interest in conversation.
After an uneasy meeting, the Blue Dragon began investigating the Well of Souls, while Carlos continued to fall into a fugue state.
He desperately wanted to remember what he had forgotten.
Because deep down, this seems to be a more important thing than being promoted to a demigod.
