His favorite food is "Smashed Ice"
Raszageth and Vyranoth are flying above the sky of Stormheim.
They enjoy the rare free time, just like the ancient times when you and I competed for speed. This is Proto-Dragon's favorite game and competition.
They always compete to see who can fly faster and better, who can hunt more food in the same time, and regard such victory as glory.
In the era before War of the Scaled was opened, Vyranoth was the best at flying and hunting among all Proto-Dragon. Because of this, she enjoyed a high reputation among her tribe. She was also one of the few Raszageths who had a bad temper and uncertain temperament and was convinced by the dragon and was willing to take the initiative to approach it.
But now Raszageth is no longer immersed in winning or losing.
She and her three companions have experienced too much, enough for her to spend the rest of her life with a "tolerant" attitude.
"I always feel like Iridikron is avoiding us."
In the clouds flying towards the highest peak of Stormheim, Storm-Eater said to Iceheart Dragon who was riding the wind:
"It behaved very strangely. After it came back from that Titan City, it hid directly in its lair. The most damning thing is that we don't know where its lair is, we only know that it is underground at Kalimdor."
Raszageth made the airflow around him move faster, stretched his exaggerated and elegant body, and whispered:
"Is it my imagination? Iridikron seems to be becoming more and more withdrawn."
"Maybe it's trying to protect us by actively distancing itself from us."
Vyranoth also didn't know the specific experience of Stone-Scale Dragon, but the wise ancient wisdom explained some kind of speculation to her. Faced with Raszageth's inquiry, she shook her head and said:
"Don't spy on it at will. If it thinks we should know, it will tell us at some point. Let's focus on the present. The local Storm Dragons have surrendered to Odin for so long that they no longer resist.
Their dragon mother is even willing to become a part of that ridiculous "God King Trial".
Seriously, Raszageth, I don't think those Storm Dragons will obey you when you show up to Thorim's Peak.
Under the reinforcement of Odin, they have broken away from the face of Proto-Dragon and become the same existence as Dragon Aspects. They have their own civilization, and the rules of Proto-Dragon no longer apply to them.
Do you have any thoughts on this?"
"Oh, I will kill all those Storm Dragons who disobey me!"
Raszageth said something, causing Iceheart Dragon to stop suddenly in the air.
When Vyranoth was seriously preparing to preach, Storm-Eater suddenly burst into thunderous laughter.
"I'm just kidding, you should really see your expression just now, Vyranoth, you look like an elder who can't hold back after hearing a bad answer. Do you have any doubts about Vigilant's "Confession" power? Or do you think I'm really hopelessly cruel?"
Storm-Eater joked:
"Before you were released, Vyranoth, I was changed.
After accepting the help of World Mother in this strange world, I allowed myself to embrace the wisdom I once lacked.
Maybe during the battle, I am still the brutal madman, but outside of the battle, I have learned to decide the fate of others at will without relying on strength.
I've done too many of those things, and cruelty no longer pleases me.
To be honest, before we came to complete this matter today, I had already made "arrangements" at Stormheim, but I want to correct your statement, Vyranoth."
"Huh?"
Iceheart Dragon looked at Storm-Eater, who knew how to joke, and she suddenly realized that it was not a good thing to make this guy too smart.
I've learned how to scare people, but it's okay.
She looked at Raszageth in confusion, and the latter said:
"Not all Grondul Storm Dragon have chosen to surrender. In fact, even among those dragons born in the same nest, there are those who are "naturally rebellious". The local Vrykul advertise themselves as fearless, but they do have something to be afraid of!
When every storm blows through this fjord, a terrifying shadow rides down on the thunderstorm.
All life on this earth is its food.
That guy's name is "Nithogg", and the locals call it "Calamity of Thunderstorms". It and its descendants stay away from the mountains of Storm Dragons and move on the land of Vrykul to express its disdain and provocation to Odin.
It does not submit to the guardian's power. As far as I know, it has defeated at least five waves of heroic hunters from Valarjar."
"Sounds a lot like you used to be."
Vyranoth blinked and said:
"So, you're going to start with that?"
"It's not a plan, I've already done it."
Raszageth laughed, and the laughter turned into a thunderous roar at the last syllable. As the elegant claws and giant wings spread out, Stormheim, which had been clear just now, was filled with thunderclouds in the blink of an eye. A storm was coming, and this was considered an "invitation".
Soon, another low roar sounded from the mountains below, as if it was a response.
As Vyranoth watched, a blue-purple Storm Dragons flew up from the rocks with giant wings splashing with lightning.
It has Grimnir Storm Dragons's iconic "Thunder Jaws". Under its very "delicate" scales, every breath makes its thick neck beat with violent arcs of electricity visible to the naked eye.
These Storm Dragonss that have been "specialized by Thunder" obviously have some kind of supernatural discharge organ in their bodies, causing their claws, spine spurs, teeth and even tails to be wrapped with pretty electric currents.
But their size is much smaller than the real Dragon Aspects, and not even as large as the adult Proto-Dragon, so they appear very "petite" in the eyes of ancient dragons like Vyranoth.
Those arcs are beautiful, but that's about it, seriously lacking in deterrence.
"It's you again! Weird snake-like dragon."
The powerful Storm Dragons lord Nithogg flapped its Thundercast wings and hovered in the approaching storm. It roared to Raszageth:
"I have made it clear that I am not interested in your proposal! I look down on my fellow weaklings, but I have no intention of becoming a "freak" like you! I will prove that my power will eventually surpass those arrogant Thunder giants.
I will definitely do it without your help!"
"Hey, Vyranoth, it called you a "freak"."
Raszageth was not angry. Instead, surrounded by the dazzling "Crimson Thunder", he turned to look at Iceheart Dragon and said in an angry tone:
"You're right. This guy is so similar to me in the past. He has no interest in hearing me describe what "Incarnate Dragons" is to him. He also doesn't want to know the past of War of the Scaled and our persistence.
It was proud of its own strength, but had no idea that it was just a cute little girl waving a lollipop that someone else had shoved into her hand.
I don't want to be violent today, I'm receiving Confession.
So, could you please use our rules to teach this guy with a "lofty heart" how to deal with power?"
Vyranoth has no answer.
The ancient Incarnate Dragons just looked at the provocative Storm Dragons in front of him with a "critical" look, then shook his head regretfully and said:
"In our era, it is not even qualified to be a "wing leader". I bet that its bad temper will make it bite to death in the first or third second it sees Fyrakk."
"Yeah, I'm glad that guy isn't here."
Raszageth replied with deep understanding.
The two weird-looking guys in front of them were talking to each other, completely ignoring themselves. This made the powerful Nithogg feel humiliated, and it angrily sprayed lightning at Iceheart Dragon.
Ten seconds later, the ancient glacier sealed Nithogg, who looked frightened, and crashed into the sea below that was shivering in the storm.
Nithogg, who was almost frozen to death, couldn't understand why both sides were demigod dragons, but he couldn't even resist in front of the other party?
"Just wake up for a while."
Vyranoth said coldly:
"If you haven't frozen to death in three hours, I'll give you a chance to reorganize your language! I suddenly discovered that Raszageth's becoming docile is not necessarily a good thing. In the past, there was no need for me to teach ignorant descendants a lesson!"
But Storm-Eater ignored the complaints of its companions. It just swayed its elegant and divine body, allowing itself to stand in the Thunder storm that was blowing all over the sky. It looked at the frightened Storm Dragonss below who were hiding among the rocks with an arrogant look.
Those are all the children and spouses of Nithogg.
The fact that they can hide here together with the "Thunderstorm Disaster" proves that these guys do not obey the shackles imposed on them by Titan's guardians.
This makes Raszageth willing to waste a little time on them.
In the storm accompaniment of Thunder, the thunder-eating dragon roared:
"So, what do you say? Do you want to join my hunting group? Poor guys who have the same talent as me in harnessing storms! You keep saying that you want to resist the tyranny of the giants, but you only dare to hide in the mountains and attack the giants' believers.
What a ridiculously cowardly reaction!
Why don't you dare to directly provoke and fight those giants who enslave you?"
"The mighty dragon."
An old Storm Dragons flew tremblingly to the top of the mountain, raised his head amid thunder and lightning, and shouted to Raszageth:
"Grimnir's dragon mother did not allow us to resist, and we have resisted. The young dragon mother once lost her tribe and spouse because of Recklessness's resistance. Storm Dragons never voluntarily became the mount of those rude Stormforged.
But we cannot resist Odin, which was given to us by Thundercast in ancient times.
The last rebel from Griniel Peak is still serving as a plaything hunted by the heroic spirits in his "Eternal Hunting Grounds". We. We just don't want to face that miserable reality."
"What you need is to follow the real World Mother and harness the true power!"
Raszageth roared:
"If you have the courage to resist, even just the will to resist, I will give you here the Thunder and storm that truly belong to this world, instead of the ridiculous Titan shape of Odin.
You!
Old dragon, are you willing to be Incarnate Dragons like me?
World Mother needs a new Incarnate Dragons messenger, and after I have overthrown the enslavement of you by Odin, I will lead you into Skywall to truly capture the power of Wind Elementals in this world."
"I"
The old giant dragon that was forced to face Raszageth hesitated for a moment, and finally answered:
"I am willing, and I don't seem to have the right to refuse."
"You are smart. At least in terms of observing words and emotions, you already have the talent of "wing length"."
Storm-Eater laughed.
But Vyranoth's face suddenly changed. It saw something falling from the sky, dragging golden fire, and smashed diagonally towards the realm of Death God Helya.
There seemed to be a "person" wrapped in that golden light.
"You're doing your business here."
Iceheart Dragon turned around while bathing Thunder and said to Raszageth:
"I went over to take a look, and my instinct told me that some "trouble" was coming to my door again."
When Helya woke up from the dizziness of the impact, she had been thrown from Skyhold into Hovald City where Helarjar were entrenched.
A large group of Drowned Oness covered with the stench of the drowned were trying to surround and kill him, but Helya just responded with a sneer, then pulled out Truthguard and carried Shield of Aggramar behind his back.
That's right.
Even though she contradicted Odin in person and was scolded as a "traitor", Odin still did not take back the award that Helya deserved.
After all, she completed God King Trial under the witness of Muninn and Hugin, so she is qualified enough to control Shield of Aggramar. King of War has always been a well-known figure in this regard.
He disdains playing tricks with mortals like Helya.
Of course, the consequences of contradicting King of War are also very bad. Originally, Helya could get a whole army of Stormforged and Valkyrie to accompany her to Helheim the Maw to challenge Helya.
But now, all the aid is gone!
Helya must rely on himself to break into Nether Abyss and complete the real "Trial of Valor".
This is basically equivalent to asking her to die.
Odin believes that if Helya thinks that he has "justice", then he will use this cruel method to practice his justice. Although he doesn't understand the logic of this, but talking about logic with Titan Keepers who has been imprisoned for countless years, tsk, some of it is unnecessary.
Even if Helya carries a divine shield that can bring her "Invincible defense", it still cannot protect her for a long time in Nether Abyss.
That is the territory of Death Force. Although Divine Might of Titan is powerful, the weapon of a "fallen true god" is not enough to protect Helya from killing seven in and seven out of Vrykul's hell.
But for such an ending, Helya is not desperate. On the contrary, she is quite relaxed at this moment.
Faced with her questioning, King of War expressed his thoughts and judgments, but Helya had his own judgment on this matter, and like a real Vrykul, he did not intend to bow to power.
When Odin threw him down from Valarjar, Helya finally had enough reasons to convince himself to embrace the call of World Mother.
She will also become a member of Saviors.
After she kills seven in and seven out of Helya's Nether Abyss, she may become the first Vrykul to follow Supreme Star Soul in history.
"Come on, you bastards!"
Helya slapped the shining Truthguard sword and shield in her hand. In the hot light of justice, Nether Undead who dared to approach her would be mercilessly burned to death.
This kind of battle is not even a "warm-up" for a powerful Shieldmaiden like her, but even with such a humble battle, Helya has not experienced it.
Just when she was about to launch an attack on the Rune Mage who were maintaining the Helheim barrier of Hovald City in front of her, a huge and cold Incarnate Dragons suddenly came down from the sky.
Under Helya's astonished gaze, it spat out a breath that froze everything, and in just one flyby, it froze most of Haustvald.
Once again, in a one-on-one battle, Incarnate Dragons may not have a clear advantage over Guardian Dragon Kings. However, in the field of group warfare and AOE killing, all Dragon Kings combined are not worthy of giving Incarnate Dragonss shoes.
Embraced by the power of the elements and harnessing the power of the elements, what they are not afraid of the most is the ridiculous battle of numbers.
Want to attack Incarnate Dragons?
OK!
Let's pass an "element die" first!
The result of not being able to pass is to be instantly killed by the "battlefield environment", and it's not just one Incarnate Dragons like this, all Incarnate Dragonss come with this terrifying "full-image AOE".
"Bang"
Vyranoth, with the cold air of ancient glaciers, fell in front of the angry-looking Helya. Female Vrykul obviously disliked the dragon in front of her for being nosy, but she noticed the huge Heart of Azeroth hanging around Iceheart Dragon's neck.
Okay.
This is someone sent from the "organization".
"Come up!"
Iceheart Dragon said to Helya:
"You can go to crusade Helheim at any time, but World Mother is very angry about what happened to you. She said that Saviors never suffers, so let me seek justice for you first! I heard that Odin ridiculed my sister.
Oh, I really need some ice!"