"Malygos," Krasus stepped forward and spoke cautiously.
Malygos was huddled in a corner, suddenly opened his eyes, and a terrible aura of Frost rushed towards him.
Krasus was terrified and was about to activate his magic to escape, but he saw that Robbie did not move.
A Magic Barrier completely blocked Malygos's presence, and a light, airy voice came:
"Malygos, the Aspect of the Blue, it seems you're not doing well."
Krasus quickly looked around. Could there be others in the cave?
Malygos cried out in alarm, "Who are you? Show yourself!"
The voice vanished, Malygos raised his head, glancing only at Robbie without giving it a second thought, his eyes fixed on Krasus.
"It seems you have help. You know I don't like to be bothered." Malygos's tone was harsh and unfriendly.
Krasus quickly protested, "My lord, you must believe me, I have no help."
Malygos hesitated, his eyes showing uncertainty, and said:
"These past few days I've had a constant voice in my head, and I keep having hallucinations. Okay, it's not your fault. Leave, and it's best if you never come back. I like being alone."
Malygos in a very bad mental state. Krasus suspected that the voice he had just heard was himself, so he did not give up and whispered:
"My lord, I do not know why you are so lonely, living here all alone. Her Majesty the Queen has sent me to send her regards."
"Alexstrasza!" Malygos repeated the name, crawling forward a few steps on his hands and feet, staring at Krasus.
"I know, you are one of her spouses. I remember, damn it, dark memories torment me, the Abyss is before me. Get away, get away from me."
Malygos's right arm shot out, its dragon claw plunging deep into the palace wall, a roar emanating from its throat:
"I must forget, but I can't. Why is this happening? What on earth happened?"
Krasus asked tentatively, "It's Deathwing, isn't it? You haven't forgotten how he treated your people."
Malygos raised his head, the madness in his eyes lessening slightly:
"Deathwing, yes, Demon Soul. We made a pact to protect this world, but my memories tell me there are lies involved, something is wrong. It's only been ten thousand years, my memories are definitely not wrong, something must have changed me."
"No, Malygos, your memory is not confused," Krasus insisted. "It was Deathwing who betrayed the covenant."
"Deathwing's betrayal?" Malygos was in a daze, two forces clashing violently in his mind, and his head was throbbing. He quickly covered his head.
"It hurts so much! Can anyone tell me what happened? Deathwing, Alexstrasza, I've raised Orcs for ten thousand years, and the Blue Dragonflight have all been eaten by Orcs. No, Orcs are so kind and benevolent, how could they eat Blue Dragonflight? It was Deathwing, he tricked me with the Demon Soul."
Robbie understood immediately: ten thousand years ago, after the Sundering, the Elune altered the memories of all living beings, including the Aspect of the Blue.
Over the course of ten thousand years, the Blue Dragonflight was on the verge of extinction due to its taming of Orcs. Robbie speculated that Elune, had once again altered the memories of all living beings, blaming Deathwing for the Blue Dragonflight's tragedy.
Malygos was given special attention both times his memories were altered, but the Titans Power remaining within him clashed with Elune's sealing power, causing his memories to become disordered.
Malygos clutched his head, collapsing to the ground in agony. After a long while, he regained some of his senses through his own strength, sat up, and asked:
Alexstrasza, why don't you come to see me?
Krasus lowered his head and said painfully, "Her Majesty the Queen has lost her freedom because of those vile Orcs, one of Orcs obtained the Demon Soul."
"The Demon Soul?" Malygos's eyes widened, and he wept bitterly. "I remember now! The destruction of the Well of Eternity caused the Sundering in an instant! My poor people!"
Robbie suddenly asked, "How do Orcs control Demon Souls compare to Deathwing?"
Malygos stopped crying and listened intently. Krasus, not understanding, replied, "They are like ants before Deathwing."
Robbie said seriously, "The backlash from the Demon Soul is something even Deathwing couldn't withstand. How much power can an ordinary Orcs unleash? How could he possibly threaten a Dragon King?"
Deathwing's body was torn to pieces due to the backlash from the Demon Soul, at least that's how it is in people's memories.
So here's the problem: given the Orcs' physical strength, they probably wouldn't even be able to damage the Red Dragon Queen's scales before suffering a backlash and dying.
Robbie added, "The Dragonmaw Clans are entrenched in the mountains of Grim Batol. How could they possibly cross the Great Sea to threaten the Red Dragon Queen? Orcs don't have wings to fly across the ocean."
Krasus was stunned, only then realizing that he had overlooked a crucial question: how had the Dragonmaw Clan captured Her Majesty the Queen?
"It must be Deathwing's conspiracy." Krasus pondered for a long time, and this was the only answer he could come up with.
"Ha ha ha!" Malygos's eerie laughter shook the cave, causing icicles to fall continuously.
"So this was all Deathwing's conspiracy. Very well, very well." Malygos laughed until tears streamed down his face. "No one can capture the Red Dragon Queen, no one, not even Deathwing, unless she does it willingly. Don't you know how powerful the Red Dragonflight are?"
Krasus remained silent.
At this time, the Battle of Mount Hyjal had not yet begun, and the number of Red Dragons exceeded ten thousand, Azeroth the undisputed Overlord.
Malygos's gaze gradually cleared, his twisted half-dragon body returned to normal, and he stood up, saying:
"I finally understand. Two powers, sealing two different memories. No wonder I went mad. Alexstrasza often healed me, actually to secretly strengthen my seal. It's a pity she can't leave now. That damned woman, I will make her pay the price."
Robbie had a sudden realization: the Titans power within Malygos also sealed an ancient memory.
Krasus looked terrified; Malygos, now back to his senses, was even more terrifying, and Krasus realized his life might be in danger.
Unexpectedly, Malygos patted Krasus on the shoulder and said:
"Poor Red Dragon, you and I are both victims. Dark memories lie hidden deep within, tormented by the power of the Titans. I can only glimpse a fraction of them. I can only tell you, Alexstrasza, she is not a dragon. Cherish it, the Titans Power will soon take effect, and even these memories will fade."
"The Queen isn't a dragon?" Krasus felt his head buzzing.
Malygos patted him on the shoulder again, gave Robbie a wary look, and walked out of the cave.
"Huh, what's going on?" Krasus was bewildered and sat on the ground in confusion.
Krasus was deeply shocked to learn that his most beloved and trusted queen was not a dragon, and he refused to admit it.
Robbie said, "I think Nozdormu and Ysera are in the same boat; it's time to visit them."
Krasus bit his lip. "That's right, I won't give up so easily. I swear I will find out the truth."