Azeroth has no trolls

Chapter 234 The frustration of old friends

Wyrmrest Temple, a building jointly built by mortals and titan creations, was brightly lit at the moment. Except for the bronze dragon king Nozdormu, all the dragon kings gathered here.

The ancestor of the earth element, Dragon King Irudikon, brought back news about the black dragon king Neltharion. His latest appearance was near the Black Coast in the west of the continent.

After hearing the news, the dragon kings in Wyrmrest Temple decided to go to the Black Coast to talk to Neltharion. From Daza, they already knew that all this was related to the ancient god.

After experiencing the Battle of Ulduar, the Dragon Kings deeply felt how terrifying those sealed ancient beings were. They have the power to unknowingly change your perception and influence your thinking. Their abilities are as powerful as those of the Titan Guardians, but they are also deeply controlled by these sealed ancient gods.

If it weren't for the coalition formed by them and mortals, the entire world of Azeroth would have been completely corrupted by the void.

Malygos relied on his Spellweaver ability to easily open a space portal leading directly to the Black Coast. Daza took the lead in entering and passing through the folding space door.

Since his resurrection, he had a lot of questions he wanted to know, but when he was in the empire, he didn't find any relevant information from those books. He could only wait until after finishing the matter about Neltharion, and then go to Wyrmrest Temple of you are looking for answers.

The Dark Coast is a narrow coast located in the west of Kalimdor continent. Whenever the sun sets, the sea here will be shrouded in thick fog. The rugged rocks on the coast and the somewhat twisted dark forests gradually penetrate into the interior. , which is why it is named here.

The warm sea breeze blew away the coldness of the Northland.After Daza passed through the portal, he stood on an egg-shaped boulder and looked at the darkness ahead.

Eyes blessed by Elune can easily see through the darkness ahead.

Daza vaguely saw a tall and straight male elf with long black hair tied into a high ponytail and a gorgeous black-yellow armor sitting on the boulder on the coast.

"It's there."

When Irudikon transformed into a human and walked out of the portal, he pointed at the male elf and introduced him to the people around him.

"Okay, I'll go over and have a good talk with him. You guys wait here."

After hearing this, Dasa asked several dragon kings to stay here first, and he jumped off the rock and headed towards each other.

"You are here."

Neltharion sat on this smooth rock, looking out at the sea shrouded in mist.

He had heard Dasa's voice earlier.

"Ah, I'm back. I haven't seen your face since I came back."

Daza walked to Neltharion's side and sat on the rock next to him without any scruples.

The sound of the waves and the sea breeze echoed in my ears. The two old friends sat on this rock and neither of them spoke.

"I saw some visions, some visions of the future."

Neltharion seemed to think for a long time before speaking to Daza.

"Well, what kind of vision?"

Daza's eyes continued to look at the misty sea. He also took out a silver wine flask from his pocket, unscrewed the lid and handed it to Neltharion beside him.

"It's all a mess, but it's not a good-looking thing. Besides, many years ago, I would vaguely hear some auditory hallucination-like things in my mind. Well, what about the wine from Dragon Academy? Not bad, I haven’t had a drink in some days.”

Neltharion took the wine bottle from Dasa, took a sip of it, and continued to talk to Dasa.

"Audio hallucinations, hallucinations. You know, man, you have been targeted by those ancient gods."

Daza took the wine flask from Neltharion's hand and took a sip himself.

"I've known it for a long time. Don't worry, I know it well."

While Neltharion said this, a flash of madness flashed in his eyes.

"It seems that you don't know. Man, Loki, who I killed back then, also thought so. After taking over him, he has become Yogg-Saron's toy. You need help, man."

Daza turned to look at Neltharion beside him, his eyes full of concern.

"Who do you think I am? I am the guardian of the earth! I am the Black Dragon King, not the mechanical Titan guardian."

As Neltharion said, an invisible dragon's power even shot out from his dragon eyes, but this level of influence on Daza was minimal.

"So, what do you want to do?"

Dasa wanted to hear what this old friend was going to do next.

"Of course, kill all those ancient things!"

Neltharion's tone was full of desire for battle and killing.

"I also want to kill those ancient gods, but we need to be more fully prepared."

Daza handed the flagon to Neltharion again.

"Prepared? I'm fully prepared! Those monsters will turn into ashes under my power!"

Neltharion took the wine bottle from Daza and took a big sip of it, but the madness in his eyes flashed again.

"Tell me about the content of the vision you saw."

Dasa now needs to confirm to what extent his old friend has been influenced by the ancient gods.

"Okay, I foresee the destruction of this world, everything turns to ashes, the earth collapses, the sky is completely torn apart, everything is over!"

Neltharion told Daza about the vision he had seen.

"What else did you see?"

Daza tried to guide Neltharion into revealing as many visions as he could.

"A ruined city located in the abyss of the ocean. Countless obelisks can be seen in it. The twilight illuminates the abyss. Ugh! That's enough!"

As Neltharion spoke, his temper gradually became irritable.

"Calm down, man. You're under N'Zoth's influence."

After listening to Neltharion's description of the place where N'Zoth was imprisoned and sealed, Daza already thought that Neltharion was currently under the influence of the ancient god.

"I'm calm."

Neltharion took a deep breath, drank another sip of wine, snorted, and looked at Daza.

"Can you still hear those mysterious whispers in your head?"

Daza looked at Neltharion's eyes seriously.

“Their voices are getting clearer and louder.”

Neltharion nodded. Of course he could still hear it. This feeling made him feel bad.

"You really need help, Neltharion. We're all here."

Alexstrasza and a group of dragon kings came over from the beach in the distance, and she looked at Neltharion with worry on her face.

"I don't need your help! I am the guardian of the earth! It is my duty to deal with the ancient gods sealed deep in the earth!"

Neltharion looked at the dragon kings standing behind him and felt that they were in trouble.

His pride did not allow him to ask for help from others, and he was particularly stubborn in this matter.

"You don't look like you can do it alone." Malygos looked at Neltharion and complained.

"Malygos, if you're not staying in your Nexus, what are you doing here?!"

Neltharion looked at Malygos and accused him.

"Okay, okay. You're a guy who's been quite affected by those ancient gods. It seems like you can only fight one more time."

Daza could tell that something was wrong with Neltharion's state. He was very experienced in how to make this arrogant and stubborn old man talk to him calmly.

In a fight, you can talk while the two sides are fighting, or you can knock the other person down and then talk in detail.

"Ha, okay! I've heard that you've been resurrected, and I want to fight with you. But I don't know if your delicate figure can still be like that."

Neltharion had actually wanted to fight with Dasa for a long time, and it was not easy for him to endure it until now.

"Don't worry, it's enough to let you go."

Dasa said and slowly stood up from the rock.

"I said, aren't we here to talk about how to help? Why did the fight suddenly start?"

Lysajes still didn't understand what was going on at the moment, and why they were about to start a fight.

"Don't think the minds of madmen the way we think, Lysages."

Although Willanoz on the side couldn't understand why Neltharion and Daza were fighting, he still felt that it was better to stay away from here first.

He may never understand what those guardian dragons were thinking in this life.

Ysera and Alexstrasza wanted to stop the dispute between Daza and Neltharion, but they were held back by Malygos and Ilydicon.

The crazy look in Neltharion's eyes became more and more obvious, and his body showed the characteristics of dragon transformation. The dragon head, dragon claws, and dragon tail all changed.

"Come on, let me also show you what I have learned in the world of the dead for so long."

Daza said as he lunged and punched towards Neltharion's dragon head.

boom!
A battle between fists and claws.

"You talk big!"

Neltharion felt the change in his strength through Daza's punch, and he smiled disdainfully with confidence.

The right paw swung towards Dasa with great speed and strength, and even brought up a wisp of strong wind.

boom!Bang!
Facing the incoming claw attack, Daza raised his left arm to block the claw. His retracted right fist swung out again and collided with the opponent's left claw.

The struggle between Daza and Neltharion became increasingly fierce, and the frequency of attacks from both sides became faster and faster.

You come and go between punches, claws, knees and tail flicks.

It's just that the fighting range of the two people is still in the same place without any change. The two people seem to have an agreement. Whoever moves out of the circle first will lose.

Daza could feel that the madness in the eyes of the Black Dragon King in front of him was gradually becoming lighter due to the battle with him. This was a good sign.

But at the moment when he was dazed, Neltharion seized the opportunity and slapped his right rib with a claw, almost making him unable to stand still.

"Fight with me and still be stunned?! How much do you look down on me!"

After Neltharion gave Dasa this blow, the dragon's face finally showed an expression.

"It still hurts."

As Daza spoke, his right fist hit Neltharion's face hard, and a right uppercut severely knocked Neltharion's face crooked.

The fight between the two sides was very lively. After Alexstrasza and Ysera noticed that the two of them were really just fighting, not a life and death battle, they ignored it.

These male creatures are always so bored.

"Feel my final blow. If you can still hit me, then I will listen to your talk."

Neltharion said, turning into a prototype and rising into the sky.

"Neltharion! Are you crazy!"

At this moment, Alexstrasza couldn't sit still. She didn't expect that her brother would actually take action.

"This is a matter between him and me. Alexstrasza will just watch."

Daza spoke out to stop Alexstrasza who wanted to help. His body was wrapped in bright red anger, and he took off a standard short spear he bought at the Dragon Academy hanging from his waist.

Black Dragon King Neltharion took a deep breath, and then a large ball of blazing flames fell from the sky. The fog on the sea was dispersed because of this ball of flames.

Looking at the flames covering his head, Dasa laughed.

Then he leaned back, holding the short spear in his right hand, and threw it towards the sky, where he could feel Neltharion's position.

Perhaps because of Dasa's will, the thrown short spear turned into a thick orange thunder spear wrapped in bright red anger.

This orange thunder gun pierced the large ball of flames and went straight towards Neltharion in the sky.

Neltharion was currently breathing fire towards Daza in the sky. Suddenly, he felt something rising rapidly from below that gave him dangerous thoughts.

An orange thunder gun hit his chin.

Powerful force and Dassan's extremely firm will were injected into Neltharion's body along with this thunder spear.

The flames disappeared, and a huge black dragon figure descended from the sky.

boom!
As the huge falling dragon fell into the sea, it splashed water columns into the sky.

Then, a group of dragon kings hurriedly surrounded him.

After a while, a black dragon rushed up from the sea with a huge amount of sea water!
"Calm down?"

Daza stood on the beach and looked at the dripping Neltharion with a smile.

"Humph."

In a burst of smoke Neltharion returned to his elf form.

"Okay, can you listen to me and tell you what to do? It's obvious that you have been affected by the illusion of the ancient god. What you see is what those guys want you to see."

Dasa tore off the tattered robe from his upper body.

"So, what do you want to do? Seal me?"

Neltharion naturally understands all this, but those illusions have really affected his mind. After all, this time has been too long, too long.

"Let me share your pain until we completely kill those two ancient gods!"

Dasa gave a solution that he thought was good, but this solution shocked everyone present.

(End of this chapter)