After Twilight Father and Kelitu Telazi entered the Portal, Robbie and Krasus secretly followed.
Krasus stared in disbelief at this strange little world.
Robbie sensed something amiss and smiled. "Have you heard of the Atiesh Continent?"
Krasus shook his head. "Never heard of that. It's true that Her Majesty the Queen forbids us from traveling the world. She frightens us by saying that there are terrible giants living in the sea who can easily tear Dragons apart."
Robbie said meaningfully, "Whether the Atiesh Continent is real or not is unknown, but this place is definitely not real; everything before us is an illusion."
"An illusion?" Krasus stared wide-eyed, examining the scene closely, but found nothing unusual.
"Your eyes are deceiving you," Robbie said. "Don't use your magic to see; observe the world with your own eyes."
Krasus closed his eyes, dispelling the magic flowing from them—magic that helped Dragonkin see further and more clearly.
When Krasus opened his eyes again, he jumped up in surprise.
The beautiful scenery has vanished, the world is ravaged, Lava and Fel are mixed together, green Fel vapor is like mist, and the earth is already dead.
The two were not at the top of New Karazhan, but atop an abandoned Legion fortress.
Robbie analyzed carefully, "This should be a base used by the Burning Legion during their attack on Azeroth, which was abandoned after their failure at Mount Hyjal."
"Why did Twilight Father deliberately bring up the Atiesh Continent?" Krasus asked.
"It's to distract him and prevent him from seeing through our scheme."
As Robbie said, after following Twilight Father into the laboratory, Kelitu Telazi's mind was filled with thoughts of the Atiesh Continent.
I had no idea when I was strapped to the dissection table or when I was given anesthesia.
The anesthetic took effect, Kelitu Telazi fell into a coma. The Prophet Velen led a group of Kobolds out.
In the Azeroth Continent, Gnomes are known for their dexterity and skill, but unfortunately, few people know that Kobold equally skillful, only less intelligent.
Velen used Kobolds as assistants to minimize the risk of leaks.
Twilight Father nodded. "Let's begin."
Velen commanded the Kobold operate on Kelitu Telazi, a bloody and cruel process of transforming the Dragon. Fortunately, the dim-witted Kobolds didn't care.
Kelitu Telazi's head was cut open, his stomach was ripped open, and to maintain aesthetics, his neck had to be cut off and then stitched back together.
All the scales on my body need to be peeled off, some of them infused with Holy Light, and the rest replaced with scales soaked in Fel.
The magical golem carried over a dragon head that had been soaked in Fel for many days, along with its long neck. It was none other than the Green Dragonflight Lethon, which had just been displayed, and had been dead for who knows how long.
"Twilight Father" was overseeing the process, and everything seemed to be going smoothly.
The transformation lasted for three days and three nights, with several batches of Kobolds being replaced. This was Velen's cleverness; none of the Kobolds knew the full process of the transformation.
Twilight Father was slacking off, sitting listlessly in his chair. Velen was also tired, his eyelids drooping as he forced himself to stay awake.
"This isn't working," Velen complained. "Shouldn't we form a team and take turns? We can't let myself be the only one working hard."
"What do you know!" Twilight Father said rudely, "The methods that God passed down to us are infallible, and the fewer people who know about them, the better."
Velen rubbed his face vigorously. "Of course I believe in God, I just want more participants."
Twilight Father protested angrily. "After God devoured Azeroth, we became His messengers. Do you want to share this great glory with more people?"
Velen lowered his head and remained silent.
At almost the same time, Twilight Father was dozing off, and Velen was in a daze.
In that brief moment, the Kobold's eyes glazed over as the scalpel left a mark on a nerve. He quickly regained consciousness, unaware that he had been controlled.
The renovation proceeded smoothly, and when everything was finished, Twilight Father and Velen were thrilled to see this magnificent work.
"Perfect, with a bewitching beauty, the fusion of Holy Light and Fel far surpasses other energies, just as the God Lord envisioned." Twilight Father was so excited that he danced with joy.
For a moment, Velen forgot his fatigue, his gaze burning with admiration for the newborn two-headed Dragon.
"This is a momentous occasion that could change history, proving that the energies of Holy Light and Fel can be united in one."
Twilight Father clenched his fist and said with delight, "The great God originally planned to have only ten heads, which would have been enough to easily defeat Aman'Thul. Our experiments have proven that eleven heads are also possible. The God's power has increased dramatically, enough to destroy the Void Lords and become the strongest being in the universe."
Velen's eyes gleamed. "I can't wait to wake him up. Kelitu Telazi, the two-headed dragon, is far stronger than Deathwing. He's the strongest Dragon in Azeroth's history. If it weren't for the self-destruct device installed inside him, I'm really worried he would turn against us."
As Holy Light and Fel Power Infusion, Kelitu Telazi's withered body was nourished, and the two powerful energies surged within him.
The fusion of Holy Light and Fel produced unexpected results, making him comparable in strength to Chromatus with five heads.
Velen dodged first, Kelitu Telazi slowly opened his eyes, looking at the world like a newborn baby.
"How are you feeling?" Twilight Father asked with concern.
"I feel great, full of energy."
Kelitu Telazi was most concerned about his appearance, and he found a mirror to admire his new body.
Just as expected, it possesses an otherworldly, captivating charm that draws people in irresistibly.
"Test your strength, use the Dragon's Breath you know best." Twilight Father couldn't wait to verify the two-headed dragon's abilities.
Kelitu Telazi took a deep breath and exhaled his Dragon's Breath at a small crystal mountain.
The Dragon's Breath, mixed with Holy Light and Fel, instantly annihilated the hard crystal, vanishing without a trace.
"Amazing!" Twilight Father exclaimed. "This is power capable of destroying the world."
Am I really that amazing?
Kelitu Telazi extended its dragon claws, easily tearing apart the hard ground as if it were a piece of tofu.
Twilight Father was overjoyed. "I thought only the magic would undergo a qualitative change, but I didn't expect the physical body to evolve as well. The fusion of Holy Light and Fel suggests that there are still many mysteries waiting to be explored."
Suddenly, Kelitu Telazi swayed and fell to the ground.
"What's wrong with you?" Twilight Father asked in alarm.
"I feel a burning heat within me, and a freezing cold within me." Kelitu Telazi's body trembled uncontrollably, his formidable power melting away like ice and snow.
Twilight Father watched helplessly as Kelitu Telazi's power waned, eventually reducing him to the level of an ordinary Dragon.
"Where exactly did the problem occur? Could it be that flesh and blood cannot withstand the pressure generated by the fusion of energy?"
Twilight Father's heart sank, but he said calmly:
"Kelitu Telazi, this is normal. You need some time to adjust. Our experiment was a success, and you will soon surpass the Red Dragon Queen to become the King of the Dragonkin."