The Drogbar scattered, but how could they escape Neltharion, the Black Dragon King?
Wherever his Dragon Breath passed, the Drogbar were all incinerated.
The Drogbar were disheartened, constantly lamenting their fate.
Not long ago, their old patriarch Turok died in battle, and the new chieftain had just taken office when Neltharion wiped out their home.
Now, facing the Black Dragon King's pursuit, they could do nothing but flee.
Neltharion playfully caught up to a group of Drogbar, flipped over, and landed in front of them.
Then, under their terrified gazes, he unleashed his Dragon Breath.
Just as the Dragon Breath was about to engulf the Drogbar, a Rainbow Bridge flew from the horizon and pierced through the Dragon Breath.
The Rainbow Bridge's light dissipated, and a powerful energy shield blocked the Dragon Breath, protecting the Drogbar.
The Drogbar looked at the slightly shorter figure in front of them, who, in their hearts, was taller than any Stone Giant.
"Your Majesty Gail!"
Gale looked at the Black Dragon in front of him with confusion. When did Neltharion become Deathwing?
A quick-witted Drogbar explained, "We don't know what happened, we just felt an earthquake, and the caves collapsed.
We fled the caves, trying to find a place to take refuge.
Then we encountered this Black Dragon; he called us thieves and started slaughtering us."
"Thieves?"
Gale's expression turned strange as he looked at Neltharion.
In the Drogbar's cave, there was only one of Neltharion's things.
Thinking of this, Gale felt a little guilty; it seemed he had unwittingly caused trouble for the Drogbar this time.
Neltharion stopped his Dragon Breath and glared fiercely at Gale.
He didn't recognize Gale, but anyone who dared to stand in his way deserved to die!
He raised his massive Dragon Claw and stomped towards Gale.
Gale knew that Neltharion was not like the loa he had encountered before.
The Black Dragon King was the most powerful Dragon, an existence comparable to a god.
Even without magic, his sheer strength alone was enough to crush most creatures in this world.
If he were stomped on, even if Aggramar's Shield worked, he would still be pressed into the stone.
So, he raised the eternal spear high, and the Rainbow Bridge suddenly appeared, tracing an arc in the sky and landing on a distant hillside.
The Drogbar looked around in astonishment; they hadn't yet understood what was happening when Gale used the Rainbow Bridge again and vanished from their sight.
"Boom—"
The Rainbow Bridge landed on Neltharion's back.
Gale, holding the eternal spear, aimed at the magma-spewing panel crack and shot out seven-colored divine flames.
"Ow—"
Deathwing screamed, flipped over violently, and sent Gale flying.
Then he flapped his wings and soared into the sky.
At this moment, four Great Dragons flew from a distance—they were the four Dragon Kings.
They looked at the already shattered mountain and Neltharion, who was continuously spewing magma in the sky, and were completely shocked.
Malygos had the best relationship with Neltharion; he quickly flew over, "Neltharion, are you alright?"
Neltharion suddenly turned his head, revealing a pair of glowing red eyes, "I am very well! But I am no longer Neltharion!"
As he spoke, he grabbed Malygos's body, and his high-temperature claws burned several huge wounds into his body.
Malygos screamed incessantly, covered in blood.
Neltharion threw him among the shattered rocks, declaring to the other three Dragon Kings, and to the entire world: "I am Deathwing—"
"Neltharion—"
Alexstrasza looked at her closest brother in disbelief, "How could you become like this?"
"How did I become?" Deathwing sneered at her, "I am very good now, better than ever before."
The calm Time Guardian Nozdormu spoke then, "It seems he has fallen; we cannot let him leave, or there will be endless trouble."
Ysera also said, "We cannot let him continue to lead the Black Dragonflight, otherwise, the Guardian Dragons will be divided."
Alexstrasza also calmed down; she said, "You two hold him off first; I'll go save Malygos."
The two Dragon Kings immediately flew up and charged at Deathwing.
They tangled with Deathwing, who, even against two, did not fall into a disadvantage.
Just then, a Rainbow Bridge landed on Deathwing's back, and Gale attacked Deathwing's panel crack again.
"Ow—"
Deathwing screamed, rolled in the air, and shook Gale off.
"Gale?"
Ysera exclaimed and immediately flew beneath Deathwing, trying to catch Gale.
But Gale activated the Rainbow Bridge again in mid-air, circled Deathwing once, and returned to his back.
This time, he put away Aggramar's Shield and took out the hammer of khaz'goroth.
One hammer strike landed on Deathwing's back, a scale was knocked off, and Deathwing screamed, his figure gradually fading, finally disappearing from the real world.
Nozdormu looked at Gale in astonishment, unable to believe that he had solved the maddened Deathwing like that.
Gale put away the hammer of khaz'goroth in the air, then did a somersault in the air and landed on Ysera's back.
He reached out and cast a spell, pulling Deathwing's scale over.
Ysera brought Gale to Alexstrasza's side; Alexstrasza had not yet healed Malygos.
She looked at Ysera with a bewildered expression, "How could you—"
She looked up at the sky; where was Deathwing's figure?
"Nel... Where is Deathwing?"
Ysera looked at Gale, "You'll have to ask Gale about that."
Alexstrasza looked at Gale; when did this elf appear on the battlefield?
At this moment, Nozdormu also landed.
He had just witnessed Gale banishing Deathwing, so he recounted the story to Alexstrasza.
Alexstrasza was greatly surprised; she had originally thought that all four Dragon Kings would need to act together to resolve the trouble with Deathwing!
Ysera was also full of curiosity; after more than two hundred years, Gale's strength had become so powerful.
Watched by the two Dragon Kings, Gale couldn't help but smile awkwardly.
Banishment of Deathwing was entirely due to the hammer of khaz'goroth.
He had used the hammer of khaz'goroth for over two hundred years and was very familiar with it.
He didn't want to expose the matter of the hammer of khaz'goroth, so he asked, "Lady Ysera, I only rushed over when I sensed the Drogbar were in danger.
What exactly is the situation here? Why did that Black Dragon attack the Drogbar?"
Ysera shook her head, "I'm not entirely sure of the specifics.
Neltharion proposed combining the strength of the five of us to create an artifact.
Before its creation, he came here to look for the hammer of khaz'goroth, wanting to permanently imbue our power into the artifact.
Not long after he left, we felt a major disaster here, so we rushed over."
Gale's face became strange: I took the hammer of khaz'goroth in advance, and actually prevented the birth of the Demon Soul?
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