Enveloped in green Fel Fire, Kalecgos, possessing Demons features, charged toward the Karabor Temple, his target being Naaru K'ara.
The Naaru's strength lies in their unparalleled support capabilities. The Naaru's own combat power is limited, and the Evil Kalecgos, who possesses the power of five Blue Dragonflight, has a very high chance of defeating the K'ara.
"Can you manage, Kalecgos?"
Robbie stood before the entrance to the Karabor Temple, blocking the way for the Demons Blue Dragonflight.
Kalecgos, in his Demons form, stared at Robbie, his Evil dragon eyes reflecting the image of Demons.
"No, perhaps I should call you by your real name, Dreadlord, Sathrovarr the Corruptor."
Robbie tried to guess his true identity.
In the Sunwell Plateau, Kalecgos stayed behind to protect Anveena, the avatar of the Sunwell, but was controlled by a Dreadlord named Sathrovarr the Corruptor and became its gatekeeper.
"You guessed right, I am indeed Sathrovarr the Corruptor. Kalecgos is merely my prisoner; he is under my control, and all my actions are unrelated to him."
Kalecgos narrowed his eyes, raised his claws, and was about to crush the small insect blocking his way.
After being possessed by Demons, Kalecgos's power increased greatly, and his claws were imbued with a dark, Corruptive Power.
Robbie immediately used his Deity power, and a powerful Holy Light enveloped his body, easily blocking Kalecgos's attack.
Kalecgos was slightly surprised and whispered:
"On the Iron Horde's ships, I sensed a powerful Power of the Holy Light, assuming it belonged to the Naaru K'ara, but it turned out to be you. You remind me of someone, the Lich King Arthas. My fellow Nathrezim kin once warned me to be wary of Arthas's Holy Light. Your Power of the Holy Light is very similar to his. Strange, the time for the birth of the Child of Light and Darkness hasn't arrived yet, so why is there a human like you?"
The harmless, weakling suddenly transformed into a ferocious and terrifying Demons Dragon, causing the adventurers to scatter and flee.
When they discovered that Robbie had unleashed a powerful Power of the Holy Light that had held off Kalecgos, they stopped fleeing and gathered around, waiting for an opportunity.
"Sathrovarr the Corruptor, your plot has been exposed." Robbie raised the Holy Light's Vengeance, a pair of golden wings unfurling from his back. "The Karabor Temple will be your final resting place."
"You and this rabble?" A contemptuous smile crept across the Fel Dragon's lips. "I'll show you the power of five Blue Dragonflight united."
The Demons, having taken control of a dragon's body, was not accustomed to complex flight maneuvers and could only fight on the ground. He used the Dragonkin's most proficient technique: dragon breath, the Blue Dragonflight's Frost Breath infused with the Demons's Corruptive Power.
Within the Karabor Temple, a melodious voice suddenly resounded, Power of the Holy Light spread across the ground, enveloping everyone present and granting them courage and strength, enabling them to resist Kalecgos's Dragon's Breath.
The adventurers, blessed by the Naaru, were filled with renewed confidence and swung their swords at Kalecgos.
This Demons Dragon is extremely powerful; ordinary attacks are unlikely to cause effective damage.
"Hahaha, it's just a tickle." Facing the siege of numerous adventurers, the dragon's powerful body showed no fear. Only Robbie's attack forced Kalecgos to take it seriously.
Robbie saw the marks of points and planes in his eyes. Kalecgos was, after all, a monster controlled by Demons and forcibly formed into five Blue Dragonflight. Compared to naturally born life forms, he had many imperfections.
Robbie's abilities allowed him to find his opponent's weakness. Although Robbie's attacks seemed harmless, each attack caused Kalecgos's power to become unstable, and his Dragon's Breath grew weaker and weaker.
Suddenly, Kalecgos let out a scream as a huge wound appeared on his wing.
It was Vanessa who intervened; only her Fangs of the Father could severely injure Kalecgos in his Demons form.
Upon seeing the wounds on the dragon's body, the perplexed adventurers' eyes lit up, and they concentrated their efforts on attacking Kalecgos's wings to widen his wounds.
Under Robbie's attack on his weak point, and having suffered such a severe blow, the wound on Kalecgos's wings gradually tore open. Kalecgos's momentum waned, and he let out a low, painful roar. A faint Spatial Rift appeared beneath his wings.
Robbie ducked and disappeared into the Spatial Rift.
This is a strange space, with mysterious air currents forming a barrier. Behind those air currents, Kalecgos, in human form, is fiercely battling the Dreadlord Sathrovarr.
The two exchanged blows, each one precise and methodical, seemingly having been fighting for quite some time.
"Hero, save me! I am Kalecgos, the Blue Dragonflight King! The Iron Horde has enslaved me with the help of this Demons!" Kalecgos cried out to Robbie, his expression urgent.
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, Aspect of the Blue, I'll help you."
Robbie raised the Holy Light's Vengeance and suddenly slammed the hammer into Kalecgos's back.
"No! No!" Kalecgos up to his reputation as a weakling; Robbie's desperate attack immediately left him severely injured.
"Hero, have you gone mad?" Kalecgos exclaimed.
Robbie remained silent and launched another attack on Kalecgos.
Bang!
The Dreadlord's twin blades parried Robbie's warhammer.
"You guys are in cahoots, aren't you?" Robbie laughed.
"How did you see through it?" the Dreadlord Sathrovarr asked with a ferocious expression, unwilling to give up.
"It's simple. This weakling has fought you for so long without a scratch. It's hard not to be suspicious! Sathrovarr, can you really protect this poor Blue Dragonflight?"
Robbie's attacks were swift and relentless, ignoring Sathrovarr and focusing solely on Kalecgos.
Despite the protection of the Dreadlord, Kalecgos in human form was still unable to withstand the onslaught and was beaten badly.
"I am the Blue Dragonflight King, the Savior of Azeroth, a friend of the Alliance and the Horde. Your betrayal of Azeroth is unforgivable."
Kalecgos shouted with all his might, but his strength was far less effective than his words, and he was quickly beaten to the point of near death.
"Let's finish this, Aspect of the Blue." Just as Robbie was about to unleash his final blow, the Dreadlord suddenly blocked his way. Robbie's warhammer struck the Dreadlord's chest heavily, and the strong chest immediately caved in.
"Kalec, go quickly. You can still go back to being the Dragon King. It's alright. You're just being controlled by Demons, just like you were in the Sunwell Plateau."
Sathrovarr hugged Robbie's warhammer tightly and spoke to the heavily wounded Kalecgos beside him.
"No, no, I've already lost you once," Kalecgos sobbed. "Don't leave me alone in this cold, desolate world, I'm afraid."
"Don't worry about me, it's all my fault. If I could help you absorb all the power of the five Blue Dragonflight, you would truly be the Aspect of the Blue. I'm just too incompetent." Sathrovarr gave a miserable smile, "We Nathrezim will not die. I will come back for you, Kalec. This is only a temporary separation."
Boom!
Sathrovarr self-destructed, the mysterious space vanished, Robbie stood outside the Karabor Temple, Kalecgos, now back in his normal Blue Dragonflight form, was stepping into a massive Demons Portal.
"Of all living beings, of all the changing times, of all the power and influence, of Legions' endeavors, none can compare to a single glance from you. All things in the universe are but dust in the past, only our true love is eternal. I wish I could abandon everything and travel the stars with you, my beloved Sathrovarr."
Kalecgos took one last look at the spot where Sathrovarr had fallen, then stepped into the Demons Portal.