"I'm still young, I can't die like this."
Although Deathwing has not yet appeared, Kelitu Telazi has long heard of the Dragon King's formidable reputation.
Cowardice is the poison of the weak. The young, weak Red Dragon was terrified at the thought of being torn apart by countless Black Dragons. It changed direction and flew towards Howling Fjord.
After the shield of the Wyrmrest Temple was activated, the Red Dragon Queen lay down lazily and closed her eyes to rest.
Having seen everything over tens of thousands of years, they didn't take these Twilight Dragons seriously.
As was his duty, Krasus hurriedly stepped forward to command the defense of the Wyrmrest Temple, because the construction of the Galakrond's Rest was too rushed and the guards of the Wyrmrest Temple were few.
Fortunately, the Magic Shield provides protection, and once the Red Dragon from Galakrond's Rest returns to defend, the Wyrmrest Temple will be safe.
Seeing Krasus frantically busy, the Red Dragon Queen said:
"Korialstrasz, you're just too impatient. Kelitu Telazi is younger than you and much more composed. How could I entrust the Wyrmrest Temple to you if you're like this?"
Krasus hurriedly replied, "Your Majesty, I will certainly learn from this lesson."
Hundreds of Twilight Dragons flew around the Wyrmrest Temple, showing great interest in the massive structure and wanting to observe it closely.
The sudden appearance of the shield enraged them, and in order to vent their anger, they attacked the shield frantically.
Although the Twilight Dragons are numerous, they grow too quickly and fail to unite to attack a single point, giving the relatively few Red Dragons a chance to repair the damaged areas.
The situation finally stabilized, but unfortunately, after waiting for quite some time, no reinforcements from the Galakrond's Rest arrived.
"Your Majesty, judging by the time, it should be about time. Why hasn't Kelitu Telazi returned yet?" Krasus asked anxiously.
The Red Dragon Queen was somewhat angry. "Korialstrasz, you shouldn't doubt your own kind, especially the adorable little boy. Let me see what he's doing."
Kelitu Telazi was thin, but because she loved him, the Red Dragon Queen left a Magic Mark on him so that she could provide support in times of danger.
"My dear little boy, look where you are."
The Red Dragon Queen was stunned. The orb revealed that the lovable young Dragon was struggling to escape Dragonblight.
"You really disappoint me."
The Red Dragon Queen remained calm, her sharp dragon eyes scrutinizing the circling Twilight Dragon.
"We need a warrior to break through the siege and reach the Galakrond's Rest."
Krasus said respectfully, "Your Majesty, I am willing to undertake this glorious task."
"It's not that I don't trust you, it's just that you're capable, right? I'll personally cover your breakout."
Krasus found it strange; this was not a critical moment. Although there were hundreds of Twilight Dragons, they were, after all, just children. With Krasus's strength, breaking through would not be difficult.
"It seems the Queen is in a bad mood."
The Red Dragon Queen had not anticipated Kelitu Telazi's betrayal. Although she appeared calm, she harbored a burning anger that she was eager to vent.
The Red Dragon Queen, now standing, was enormous and possessed a violent beauty. With a sudden flap of her wings, she charged towards the densest concentration of Twilight Dragons.
Although these Twilight Dragons were physically mature, their minds were still those of children. They instinctively feared the enormous Red Dragon Queen and frantically spewed out their Dragon's Breath.
The Red Dragon Queen did not dodge; in fact, most of her Dragon's Breaths missed their mark, and only a Dragon's Breath landed on her without causing her any harm.
A terrifying claw lashed out at a Twilight Dragon, easily tearing it in two. Another Twilight Dragon nearby was terrified and hurriedly tried to enter a phantom form, but before it could complete, it was bitten. The Red Dragon Queen rampaged through the Twilight Dragon horde, and not a single dragon could withstand her for even a single round.
"This is the power of the Dragon Aspects." Krasus admired the queen's heroic figure with envy, and took advantage of the chaos to rush out in one breath.
After slaying more than a dozen Twilight Dragons, the Red Dragon Queen vented her anger and, perhaps feeling somewhat tired, returned to the Wyrmrest Temple to rest.
Krasus to the Galakrond's Rest and shouted:
"The Wyrmrest Temple has been attacked by the despicable Twilight Dragons! Brave Red Dragons, fight for the Queen!"
Although the Dragons toiled almost tirelessly, most of them becoming emaciated and constantly complaining, they remained loyal to the Queen.
"Her Majesty the Queen is in danger, and I am willing to fight for her."
"Great Red Dragonflight, the time for battle has come, for the Queen!"
"Her Majesty the Queen is my life. Without her, there would be no Red Dragonflight. I am willing to sacrifice myself for her at any time."
A large group of Red Dragons took off unsteadily. Many of Red Dragon were too thin to fly, so they ran on the ground and rushed toward the Wyrmrest Temple not far away.
Krasus sighed, for despite their torment, emaciated state, and lives filled with suffering, they were all willing to fight for the Queen.
Unfortunately, this is not moving. Rather than attributing loyalty to the Red Dragonflight, it's more accurate to say that the Red Dragon Queen is a master of manipulation.
Red Dragons cannot be disloyal; the slightest dissent will result in execution. The resourceful queen always finds a way to identify dissidents.
So-called loyalty is nothing but cowardly compromise and helpless obedience.
Krasus, on the contrary, thought that Kelitu Telazi was brave enough to defy the queen's orders and had his own ideas; there were very few Red Dragonflight with this kind of courage.
The Dragons that seem so high above are actually just a bunch of cowardly bastards.
As Kelitu Telazi flew with all his might, a piercing sound suddenly rang in his ears.
He initially thought it was the Red Dragon Queen chasing after him, but thankfully the voice was familiar; it belonged to a good friend he knew.
"You're fleeing the Wyrmrest Temple? Why would you do that?"
"Wyrmrest Temple was attacked by Deathwing, and the Twilight Dragons led the charge. You know I'm in poor health; I don't want to die," Kelitu Telazi explained.
The voice remained silent for a long while. "You've put me in a difficult position. Without the protection of the Red Dragon Queen and the Wyrmrest Temple, what are you? Do you know that this world is full of dangers? Your Dragonkin is seen as a flying treasure, and everyone wants to kill you to make a fortune."
Kelitu Telazi retorted, unconvinced, "I've heard there's a good-for-nothing among the Blue Dragonflight named Kalecgos, known for his weakness. He's actually doing quite well, almost becoming the king of the Blue Dragonflight. While I may not be the strongest, I'm still stronger Kalecgos, right?"
"What do you know, you fool?" the voice said impatiently. "Kalecgos harbors a Dreadlord within him, otherwise he would have been torn to pieces long ago."
Kelitu Telazi was dumbfounded. "What should I do, old friend? You must help me."
"My purpose in approaching you was to cooperate with the Red Dragon Queen to create Holy Dragon, but you are now of no use," the voice said unhappily.
Kelitu Telazi's vision went black, and he nearly fell.
"Fine, you still have some use. Transform into human form and come to Darkshire to see me. Don't let anyone discover your whereabouts, or you're dead."
Kelitu Telazi grasped at this straw and thanked him profusely.
Thank you for your help. May I ask your name?
The voice said sternly:
"I've said it before, this is just a transaction. Don't ask too many questions; it won't do you any good. As before, call me Twilight Father."