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All the life force infused by Talan mixed with his own strength was emptied at one time, and Sharlayan temporarily fell into a weak state and was unable to move. He could only hold on to the spread back scales of Deathwing, and barely managed not to be thrown off.

Death Wing, whose body exploded rapidly, knew something was wrong, turned around and ran away without even saying any harsh words, endured the pain before leaving, and finally spewed out a large piece of lava dragon's breath, blocking the pursuit of other dragon kings.

Malygos, who was not afraid of death, rushed forward with the breath of the dragon, ignoring the burnt wounds on his body, and bit deadly behind Deathwing who was fleeing frantically.

Two huge dragon kings chased each other through the city passages of Grim Batol, Sharlayan was dragged away feebly hanging on Deathwing's back.

Valeera: "???"

"...No way? Alexstrasza, let's catch up!"

Deathwing, whose sanity was being eroded by whispers, had no time to control Sharlayan, only instinctive thoughts of running away remained.

The two dragon kings who were also in a semi-mad state wrestled all the way, rushing out of Grim Batol one after another.

Elegos, Krasus and others who were watching the wind outside the door did not react at all, and the two shadows, one black and one blue, entangled and flew westward at high speed.

Elegos: "...What happened? No Deathwing left?"

"hold head high!"

Angry dragon roars came from the depths of Grim Batol, and the crimson flames illuminated the dark abandoned city, and the night was accompanied by the screams of a large number of orcs.

Watching the Red Dragon Queen vent her long-suffering anger inside Grim Batol, Valeera, Vereesa, and Ronin, who were still in place, looked at each other.

Luo Ning scratched his red hair uncertainly: "Is this mission completed?"

Valeera's expression was a little dull, she was still staring at the direction where Deathwing disappeared.

"Where's Sharlayan?"

Vereesa shook her head with a wry smile: "Hanging on Deathwing's back and being taken away... I hope he's okay."

…

The Sharlayan was all right, but he was in real danger.

Deathwing and Malygos, who were chasing after me, have come to the sky above the endless sea, and they are still tightly entangled and fighting.

Sharlayan, who was already in a weak state, failed to hold on to it in the end, and was thrown from his back by the tumbling Deathwing, and fell freely through the clouds.

[Fortunately, this is the sea, as long as you adjust your posture when entering the water, it shouldn't be a big problem based on Xiao Sa's physical fitness. 】

【…Sorry, just interrupt, it doesn’t look like the sea below. 】

As the barrage said, after passing through the clouds, Sharlayan was very speechless and saw a large island below.

With his current landing trajectory, if there is no accident, there is a high probability that he will land on this island.

【Ah...how is this an archipelago? 】

[It's over! If you fall from such a height, you will die! 】

[Calm down, it's getting cold anyway, let's first analyze where this island is. 】

【Hey! Too much! 】

Sharlayan has long been used to the barrage of schadenfreude, but he is not too panicked now.

After buffering for a period of time, Sharlayan's state began to recover slowly under the catalysis of strong vitality.

Even if you don't consider other issues, as long as you launch a heroic leap before landing, you can ensure that you will not be thrown to death.

The dragon form on Sharlayan's body was basically released, only a few golden dragon scales remained on the vital parts of his chest and vest.

Ever since he transformed into a dragon man, Salayan had an indescribable itching sensation on his back, which made him feel very uncomfortable, as if something was about to move.

'Could it be...'

Sharlayan, who was falling at a high speed, pondered for a moment.

‘Give it a try, and if it doesn’t work, there’s still Heroic Leap as a base. '

Mobilizing the gradually recovering life force, Sharlayan concentrated them all on the itchy place behind.

"Drink!"

"Shh!"

With Sharlayan's hoarse roar, the lining and leather armor on his back were torn from the inside, and a pair of small fleshy wings covered with golden scales slowly unfolded.

[Fuck! wing! 】

[The little cow is flying on the plane, so awesome! 】

【Grass, stop the previous analysis brother, your Salayan will cool the big front and ask a question. 】

Wings were very unfamiliar body parts to the high elves, Sharlayan didn't know how to precisely control their movements, so he could barely adjust the angle to enter the gliding state.

According to the barrage analysis, Deathwing fled in the direction of the maelstrom, probably planning to hide in Deep Rock Continent in advance to heal his wounds, and build a new set of stronger armor by the way.

There are three islands between the Wetlands and the Maelstrom: Zandalar, Broken Isles, and Kul Tiras.

Judging from the flight angle and distance, the island at the foot of Sharlayan should be Kul Tiras, the closest to the mainland, and the territory of the Sea Kingdom among the Seven Human Kingdoms.

Salayan breathed a sigh of relief at this conclusion.

After all, Kul Tiras is the territory of the Alliance, and it is better than falling into Zandalar, the lair of trolls.

You know... the Zandalari trolls also lost a lot of loa in the troll war more than 2,000 years ago, and their hatred for high elves is no less than that of forest trolls.

Gliding down slowly, Sharlayan even had time to choose a landing spot.

According to the guidance of the barrage, he planned to land directly in the middle of the Tiragarde Strait, outside the city of Boralus, the capital of Kul Tiras.

But when Sharlayan descended to a certain height, thunder and lightning flashed suddenly over the Kul Tiras Islands, and strong winds blew up.

"This is…"

Sharlayan immediately raised his vigilance. He sensed some kind of will of unknown origin, as if someone was secretly manipulating this weird celestial phenomenon.

The violent storm pushed Sharlayan away from the originally planned gliding track, and was forced to land in the west of Tiragarde Channel, a dark forest full of ominous atmosphere.

[Uh~ Here, it seems to be Drustvar, right? 】

[That's right, Waycrest, one of the four major families of Kul Tiras, guards here, guarding against the powerful enemy that has disappeared into history—the Drust. 】

Sharlayan: "Drust? What's that? How come I've never heard of it?"

Salayan had heard many stories told by Julian when he was a child, and he had read some history books himself. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

He really didn't have much impression of Drust's strange name.

[This is a long story. 】

[In simple terms, the Drust are a transitional species between the ancient Vrykul and modern humans, and they mainly live on Kul Tiras. 】

[After the War of Trolls, the originally united Arathor Empire gradually split into multiple city-states, and Kul Tiras is one of them. 】

[More than 2,000 years ago, the ancestors of the Kul Tirans set off from the Gilneas Peninsula and sailed to the Tiragarde Strait. 】

[The brave sailors established a new city-state here, and they named it Kul Tiras. 】

[But at that time, the island of Kul Tiras was already inhabited by aborigines, that is, the Drusts. 】

[In the beginning, Drust lived in peace with humans, and even communicated with each other, until a radical Drust named Gorak Tul came to power. 】

[Gorak Tul launched an attack on humans without warning, and **** massacred several human villages, thus triggering a long-lasting all-out war between the Kul Tirans and the Drusts. 】

[This war finally ended with a complete victory for mankind. Drust disappeared on the island of Kul Tiras, Gorak Tul also fell into a deep sleep due to serious injuries, and his soul wandered in the realm of withering, waiting for his comeback Chance. 】

"A transitional species between vrykul and humans?"

Sharlayan rubbed his chin thoughtfully: "Could it be that the surviving Drust was responsible for the strange weather before?"

[It is possible that the Drust people hold the power of life and death, and the side that represents life is the power of nature, and calling the wind and rain is one of the manifestations of the power of nature. 】