The weak should unite to fight against the powerful.
It sounds wonderful, but unfortunately it's just a joke.
In most cases, a few "smart people" curry favor with the powerful, support the powerful, and then together they oppress the weaker.
The Red Dragon Queen's ten eyes swept across the faces of the three Dragon Kings:
"Submit to me, Dragonkin will die. I promise you, you will live."
The three Dragon Kings bowed their heads in submission.
Deathwing sighed with some disappointment and asked curiously, "What is your relationship with Galakrond?"
The Red Dragon Queen, "Those were merely my test subjects, proving my theories were feasible. Neltharion, they have all submitted. What is your choice?"
My choice is to fight.
A massive portal opened behind Deathwing, and a colossal creature flew out.
It was a colossal Dark Green Dragon, with endless Void behind it, its size far exceeding that of Deathwing.
The sky darkened rapidly, and endless Shadow Energy covered the horizon, forming a terrifying dark cloud.
"Atramedes, this is yours," Deathwing commanded.
Atramedes coldly surveyed the five heads of the Red Dragon Queen: "Not bad, an interesting opponent."
"It's him." Krasus recognized the Dragon.
"Do you know his background?" Robbie asked.
"He is Half-breed, his father a Black Dragon and his mother a Red Dragon. The Queen considered this a betrayal of the Dragonkin and personally hung his mother in the Wyrmrest Temple. He grew up under Deathwing's care and harbors deep hatred for my Queen, vowing to destroy the Wyrmrest Temple. Unfortunately, his talent is not good enough, and I heard he participated in Deathwing's dangerous experiments."
Krasus said regretfully, "Hatred can make a dragon lose its nature. He desperately absorbed Void Energy, becoming a dangerous Twilight Dragon, a deformed monster filled with dark energy. Unfortunately, his lifespan was affected, and when he could no longer withstand the Void Energy, that would be his death."
Atramedes raised its forepaw and said coldly, "Alexstrasza, so this is your true nature. It's time to avenge my mother."
"A bastard dares to challenge me."
The Red Dragon Queen's five heads spewed Dragon's Breath together, the five different energies merging to form a beautiful melody, a terrifying symphony.
Deathwing kept his distance, knowing the characteristics of the nine ancient Dragon clans.
The Red Dragon's life-healing power, the Orange Dragonflight's Corrupting Energy, the Bronze Dragonflight's Resilient Scales, the Green Dragonflight's Mind Magic, the Azure Dragonflight's Magic Immunity, the Blue Dragonflight's Arcane Magic, the Purple Dragonflight's Void Shadows, the White Dragonflight's High-Temperature Flames, and the Black Dragon's Earth Ward.
When different Dragon's Breaths are combined and used together, they can produce unexpected effects, which is the source of their confidence in fighting the Proto-Dragon Galakrond.
The five different Dragon's Breaths merged together, Atramedes dared not confront them head-on. He hid himself in the Twilight Realm, a space that belonged only to him.
"I, Atramedes, am the beginning of the Red Dragonflight's demise, the shadow that blots out the sun, the death knell of destruction. My purpose in existence is to destroy you."
After dodging the Dragon's Breath, a burst of black flames swept over the Red Dragon Queen.
Black flames clung to the Red Dragon Queen's body, slowly eroding her life force.
The Red Dragon Queen used magic to fight back, and at the same time, a Life Crystal appeared in front of her. This was a blessing from the Titans, a crystal full of pure life energy that could heal her wounds.
"What are you waiting for? Help me fight this monster!" the Red Dragon Queen roared.
Green Dragon Ysera, hesitated for a moment. Although the Red Dragon Queen was at a disadvantage, she was, after all, an unpredictable Ancient Evil with unfathomable strength. She hurriedly created a piece of Dream Essence to enhance the healing effect of the Life Crystal.
Deathwing flew rapidly toward Ysera and grabbed her wing:
"If you believe her, we'll all die."
Ysera struggled and roared, "Galakrond's lesson has been enough. We can't unite. I only care about survival; I don't care about anything else."
Malygos drew upon the power of the Ley Line to create an Arcane field, weakening the power of the Twilight Realm, while Nozdormu created a Ring of Time to slow the Red Dragon Queen's injuries.
"Haha, Deathwing, don't you understand? Why did I choose you five Dragon Kings? Because, apart from you, they are all Imp, weaklings, and incompetent trash."
"I find it strange that you chose me?" Deathwing gripped Ysera's wing tightly, then lunged at Malygos, while simultaneously unleashing Shadowflame upon Nozdormu.
"You were chosen to fight against the Old Gods, but you saw through it and actually cooperated with Old Gods."
The Red Dragon Queen's ten eyes were filled with hatred.
"Today, I will correct my past mistakes."
Atramedes's long dragon horns gleamed:
"You are indeed very strong, but I have already seen through your weaknesses. Your era should end."
A dark light shone on the Red Dragon Queen, draining her life force. Her five heads began to wither simultaneously, and large patches of scales fell off.
"Flesh and blood are fragile," Atramedes said solemnly. "When your body withers, what will you use to fight me?"
"Is this a victory?" Krasus breathed a sigh of relief as he saw his beloved queen about to be defeated.
Robbie shook his head. "I'm afraid it's not that simple."
The Red Dragon Queen's expression remained calm. "Young junior, you have no idea about the potential of the Dragonkin."
Her body was rotting and in many places was broken, but her power was not affected in the slightest. The scales on her body were redistributed, and she became a dragon with five colors of scales.
"Chromatic Dragon," Deathwing whispered.
Chromatic Dragons are one of Deathwing's research areas, aiming to fuse the powers of different Dragons together. Currently, the Black Dragonflight can only combine the powers of two Dragons.
The Ancient Evil was able to easily fuse the energies of the five dragons.
The five energies merged together, filling the Red Dragon Queen's body with terrifying, violent energy that her flesh and blood could not withstand, making her look like a zombie dragon. However, her combat power was incredibly strong. With a flash, the Red Dragon Queen pounced on Atramedes, fighting with her most primal claws.
Five dragon heads and claws tore at flesh and blood, and large amounts of dragon scales rained down from the sky. Atramedes watched indifferently, as if it were not his own body.
"Will I die?" Atramedes asked abruptly.
Deathwing, entangled with the three Dragon Kings, whispered:
"Your method of absorbing Shadow Energy is wrong; it's unstoppable, and you'll explode and die soon. It's all our fault for being inexperienced; the only way is to live by facing death."
"I'm willing to risk everything for survival." Atramedes spread his limbs and hugged the Red Dragon Queen tightly.
"What are you going to do?" The Red Dragon Queen sensed something was wrong, and her five heads struggled simultaneously.
"My hatred burns in flames and pain. There is nothing left in this world worth cherishing. I will drag you down with me into the flames and darkness, let us perish together, Twilight Rupture."
The Twilight's power contracted sharply, and dark clouds gathered around Atramedes's body. He and the Red Dragon Queen vanished, leaving only a black sphere in sight.
Robbie used magical reconnaissance to detect the massive explosion that occurred within the Twilight Realm, compressed to its limit.