Light's Dawn of Azeroth

Chapter 465, Section 4: Blue Dragon Secret Technique - Cute Star Flying Collision!
The awakening of the Thunder-Devouring Dragon immediately triggered a massive celestial anomaly across the entire Forbidden Island.

Dark thunderclouds covered the sky in a short time, like the gusts of wind before an exaggerated storm. Gale-force winds exceeding level twelve rose up, causing huge waves to surge on the sea.

The cutting winds swept across the island like blades, uprooting and destroying the ancient trees.

A massive tornado quickly gathered above the Froststone Vault, engulfing the trees, rocks, and even the black dragons battered by the wind. Indeed, the two unfortunate black dragons had just escaped Dragonsil's hunt when they were swept into the storm unleashed by Lysajers.

Hiram and Narris, the two unfortunate souls, had their wings injured when Dragonsil attacked them earlier, and now they could only glide with difficulty, completely unable to withstand this supernatural storm.

Driven by the tornado, the black dragon was constantly buffeted by boulders that crashed down on it, leaving it dizzy and disoriented.

This is the biggest difference between a guardian dragon and a dragon incarnate.

The guardian dragons evolved by receiving "Titanic power transfer," but their power is more concentrated in certain physical powers, such as complex concepts like "life, magic, and dreams."

Even if the Red Dragon Queen exerted all her power, it would be difficult to create celestial changes that would affect an entire region.

However, by transforming into dragons and incorporating the power of the elements into themselves, they can easily control natural phenomena such as thunder, storms, earthquakes, fire, and cold, making each of these creatures a "moving natural disaster."

If left to run rampant, given enough time, they could absolutely destroy the entire world's climate system, triggering global climate change and indirectly causing mass extinctions.

This is also why the guardian dragons were initially at a disadvantage in the "War of the Dragons" more than 20,000 years ago.

While the Dragon Kings could certainly fight against or even suppress the transformed dragons in one-on-one combat, they could not defend against the "climate weapons" wielded by the transformed dragons and the endless stream of Wilderness Worship servants caused by various complex reasons.

Keep in mind that the world's continental shelf hadn't collapsed more than 20,000 years ago.

Back then, the ancient continent of Kalimdor was a single entity. If given enough time to prepare, the four avatar dragon leaders could indeed cause a mass extinction.

That dragon war is clearly recorded in the Zandalari trolls' historical annals of the early days of civilization, and Zandalari historians refer to that period of unusual weather as the "Catastrophic Years."

If the guardian dragons hadn't ultimately defeated the dragon avatars, the trolls probably wouldn't have had time to develop into an empire; they would have perished almost as soon as these creatures were born, and naturally, the elves wouldn't have been born afterward.

However, the idea of ​​transforming into a giant dragon and fusing with elemental power was somewhat of a "bug".

Because the elemental forces of Azeroth are "owned"!

If the four elemental monarchs had not been imprisoned in the elemental realms by the Titans, then the elemental power would not have responded to the call of the progenitor dragon, and the transformation into a dragon would not have occurred.

In short, there are pitfalls everywhere. If you take a closer look, you'll find that the history of Azeroth can be summarized as "one generation digs pits for the next." Each generation has its own pits to dig, and each generation has its own pits to fall into.

But right now, Lysajers' rage is truly terrifying.

The storm it unleashed enveloped the entire forbidden island in a very short time with a destructive force.

Layers of the earth were swept away by the storm, and the terrifying destructive power left the Dragonsir in despair.

They were indeed created to fight against the transformed dragons, but no one told them that after sleeping for 20,000 years, they would be facing a major boss like the Thunder-Devouring Dragon right after leaving the starting village.

They were wrongfully killed!
"Quick! Move underground!"

The chieftains called upon their warriors to hide in the underground structures of the island, seeking refuge from the increasingly violent storm.

But to be honest, it's useless.

If we don't stop Lesages from going crazy, the entire island will be doomed once the surrounding sea sponges gather into hurricane waves tens of meters high and come crashing down!
This island was shaped by Neltharion on the continental shelf, which is not as stable as the continental shelf. When the hurricane waves cause even more destructive tides, this island will surely be swept into the sea.

"Come here! All of you, come here!"

Onyxia is the only dragon capable of flapping its wings in such a devastating storm; Nergigante's exaggerated physical attributes give her the ability to fight the hurricane.

The Black Dragon Princess struggled to take flight against the wind, raising the spikes on her body to shatter the incoming rocks and giant trees. She accelerated around the storm, rescuing the dragons who were caught in the storm and unable to move in time.

Little Dragon Man couldn't care less about investigating his identity at this point.

They leaped onto Onyxia's body, securing themselves around the erect spikes, and then followed Onyxia as she accelerated through the storm to rescue more of her brethren.

Scaly Zacharys stood atop Onyxia's head, gripping the black dragon's twin tails and wielding dragon magic to try and pull his brethren, who had lost control in the wind, back to safety.

They are really united.

In such a terrifying storm, they held hands to form a human wall to hold each other in place, and bravely withstood the continuous thunderbolts that were about to sweep away the little dragon.

After the last little dragon was pulled back, Onyxia roared and unleashed her power, causing every spike to be wrapped in holy light in the raging storm. With this power boost, she spewed out a holy flame breath that tore through the storm circle and carried hundreds of dragons toward the ground, swaying precariously.

The Dark Claws were currently rescuing their comrades outside the Froststone Vault when they saw the Blackscales return. They immediately rushed forward and carried their weakened companions into the sturdy underground vault.

But Onyxia did not go down with them.

She looked up in the dark, lightning storm and saw the two unfortunate black dragons that had been swept into the inner ring of the storm. She gritted her teeth, flapped her wings, and prepared to take off again.

"Don't go! You're crazy!"

Zacaris grabbed Onyxia's tail and shouted:
"The power of the Thunder-Eating Dragon is gathering! This storm is about to transform into an even more dangerous thunderstorm. You are powerful, dragon, but you will be killed by the overflowing power of the lightning strikes! That is an attack that even the guardian dragons cannot withstand."

"I am stronger than an ordinary dragon, and I can't leave those two idiots there!"

Onyxia swung her tail, slapping Zacaris back into the Froststone Vault, and shouted:

"I created the Lightforged Dragonflight, and I swore to find a second way out for the black dragons besides corruption, even if those fools think it's another curse. I can't turn a blind eye to them, and I can't treat them as disposable like my father did without any psychological barriers."

If Deathwing is wrong, then I have to prove myself right.
This is my code of conduct!

With a roar, the Lightforged Dragon charged into the sky amidst the storm of thunder.

Golden light swirled around the spikes on her body, making her appear as a colossal beast of condensed light as she flew through the storm.

Bathed in increasingly powerful lightning strikes, she charged into the inner ring of the storm, grabbing the two unfortunate creatures that had already fainted in the storm with a single claw, before struggling to turn around and fly towards the ground.

But then a terrifying bolt of lightning descended from the sky, like the Thunder-Eating Dragon's response to the provocation.

A terrifying bolt of lightning, transformed into a trident-like attack, slammed into Onyxia's head. This blow, exceeding the limits of destructive power, caused her to scream as she lost her balance and plummeted diagonally towards the sea beyond the island.

"not good!"

The scaled chieftain, Zacares, who had been watching this scene closely, clenched its paws and turned to the two scaled chieftains beside it, saying:

"We must save them! When these hurricanes crash into the sea, they will be swept into the deep ocean and suffocate."

"Calm down, Zacares, we'll die if we go out!"

Vilidia, the scale-carrying captain of the Healing Wing Camp, grabbed Zacares's arm and shouted:
"The storm unleashed by Lysages has reached the level of a 'catastrophe,' a situation clearly documented in our combat manual that requires the summoning of the Guardian Dragon King to combat it. We must minimize our losses as much as possible."

"But without the help of that Lightforged Dragon, my Blackscale Camp would be finished."

Sakares' eyes blazed with fire as it roared:
“My father never taught me to be ungrateful! If you won’t go, then I’ll go by myself.”

Having said that, it was about to rush out of the Froststone Treasury amidst the thunder and lightning, when a dark shadow flashed out from the darkness and slapped it in the face with its tail. Steel Vision Camp's Scale Chief, An Bosha, scolded it:

“You are brave, but you are obviously lacking in wisdom. Even if you want to rescue someone, you can’t go out against the winds of death. Father built a complex underground structure on the island to prevent it from being hit by the storm of the Thunder-Eating Dragon.”

Such subjects were part of the training that the Steel Vision Battalion received back then.

follow me!
My soldiers have found an underground tunnel that leads to the sea.

We must hurry, or those three falling dragons will surely perish.

Meanwhile, on the sea near the Forbidden Isle, Teregosa, transformed into an Ice Drake, was descending from the clouds with two blue dragons, one large and one small.

Then, the three of them stared wide-eyed at the terrifying scene of the black storm surrounding the forbidden island. This...this isn't right, is it?

Onyxia's message didn't mention anything about the island having such an exaggerated weather system.

Look at the terrifying lightning mixed in with the black storm surrounding the island. I'd believe it if you told me it was Al'Akir the Wind Rider! Most importantly, with such a terrifying celestial phenomenon, how could the three of us dare to approach?
"Stay here!"

Tyreggosa flapped her wings, sending chills through the air, and looking at the terrifying waves tens of meters high that surged up on the surrounding sea, she shook her head and said:

"The wings of ordinary dragons cannot withstand this level of natural disaster, let alone the wings of blue dragons, which are notoriously fragile. If we get caught in it, we might even be torn apart. These legendary incarnation dragons are too outrageous."

Eldragosa, quickly inform your spellweavers to come here!
At this point, the Dragon King needs to intervene to quell this natural disaster; otherwise, the catastrophe will completely destroy all ships in the nearby seas and even alter the coastal terrain.

“It is 'our' weaver, Teresa.”

Erdragosa emphasized:

“You are still a member of the Blue Dragonflight. Everyone in the Nexus thinks so. The Blue Dragonflight has no habit of abandoning its comrades.”

In response, Teregosa shrugged her wings, while Stellagosa, the little star who had remained silent, blinked and shrank back somewhat uneasily.

He looked so timid.

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"The elements are cheering, the world is responding! The shackles of the Titans are crumbling, I will purify this world!"

Deep within the Froststone Treasury, the Thunder-Eating Dragon, Lysages, bathed in lightning, allowing the pulsating thunderbolts to form an exaggerated thunder armor that covered her classic, colossal proto-dragon body.

To be honest, Lysajers looks pretty good.

With its massive legs powerfully supporting its enormous body, the proto-dragon's form gave it an absolute sense of savage, untamed power. And perhaps to better control the storms, Lysages's enormous wings were adorned not with scales but with blue "lightning feathers." It also had a mane around its head, and ferocious white horns covered its large head. Pulsating surges of electricity coiled around its crown and large tail in the form of plasma.

Of course, the Protodragon's small claws severely undermined the majesty that Lysages should have possessed.

But when that dazzling lightning armor covered the body of the Thunder-Devouring Dragon, its destructive power and the majesty of its strength indeed rose to more than one level.

However, it was not beyond Aegwynn's capabilities, after all, Lysages couldn't even break through Diakum's defenses despite his best efforts.

The Vigilant stood like a wall between it and Aegwynn, effortlessly absorbing all attacks and allowing Aegwynn to cast spells undisturbed.

Even if the Thunder-Devouring Dragon was powerful, it had been sealed in the Froststone Treasury for over 20,000 years. Even if it had been in a dormant state for those 20,000 years, it was impossible for it to remain at its peak after the seal was broken.

This guy is very weak right now.

It creates storms to cover its retreat and withdrawal.

He spouted a string of harsh words, but judging from the hidden, thunderous eyes of Lysages constantly gazing at the exit blocked by Diakum, it was clear that this guy was already plotting his escape.

It makes sense. If the dragons that transformed into giant dragons were all just a bunch of reckless ancestral dragon kings, then they couldn't possibly have fought the guardian dragons at their peak more than 20,000 years ago to a standstill.

They simply refused to obey Titan's forced transfer of power, taking pride in their "purity," but that doesn't mean they're fools.

Aegwynn had no intention of letting the lightning dragon escape.

She came here specifically for this guy!

The Starsoul desires to see dragons transformed and tamed as a means for them to regain control of the world's elements. Therefore, it is necessary for Aegwynn, the Starsoul's representative, to fulfill the World Mother's desires.

She brandished the Scepter of Sargeras, her human illusion long since vanished, and in her battle form as the Sea Witch, with two staves in hand and the power of the world surrounding her, she was clearly preparing for a major battle.

However, it was indeed somewhat unsportsmanlike for the two of them to team up and beat up Lysages.

Transforming into a giant dragon is very powerful.

However, she was not strong enough to be compared with the power of the previous lesser gods.

"The storms and thunder you have unleashed are almost beyond the limits of mortal power, Lysages."

Aegwynn smashed a dangerous spatial rift, leaving a wound on the Thunder Dragon's body, causing the dragon to unleash a terrifying lightning breath as it roared, which the Sea Witch dodged with her "Teleportation" teleportation.

In the back-and-forth exchange, the Star Soul's spokesperson drawled out a mocking tone:

“I advise you to calm down. Stopping now will save you from a good beating. You know, we can actually talk. In fact, when you saw me and Diakum show up, you should have known you were destined to be the loser.”

"Ridiculous! You are the losers!"

Lysages was completely unfazed by Aegwynn's verbal attacks. She knew she couldn't break through the absurd Holy Light Giant before her and the ridiculous shield in his hand that would fiercely retaliate every time it was attacked.

Blanch!
Dude, how come your "shield parry" deals double damage?

This damn thing is almost killing me!

So it transformed into a giant dragon and retreated.

She flapped her lightning wings and howled as she intensified the storm of lightning she unleashed, intending to destroy the entire island.

A moment later, under Diakum's subtle gaze, Aegwynn swung the Scepter of Sargeras and cast a massive spatial teleportation on the battlefield, forcibly sending her, Dick, and Lysages, who was gathering power to unleash lightning, out of the Froststone Vault, placing the three of them high in the sky above the island.

"Hahaha"

The Thunder-Devouring Dragon was stunned for a moment, then felt that the sky and the sea were completely under its control.

She felt the breath of freedom, and with the power gathered by flapping her wings, she summoned the lightning of the entire sky to converge and bombard Aegwynn and Diakum.

"What a foolish strategy! I control the entire sky, you insects! See that island down there? I've been trapped in it for over 20,000 years, but now it's going to be your grave!"

Lysages arrogantly spread his wings, using the gathering black clouds and the world-ending storm as a backdrop, and turning the thunder he summoned into his own destructive roar.

It heralded the coming of destruction to Aegwynn and Diakum.

But amidst the raging black storm, Diakum, suspended motionless in the wind in his Crystal Naaru form, ceased his incessant roaring of the "Heart of Mannoroth" shield, clearly still not satisfied, and gave Aegwynn a thumbs-up, praising her:
"As expected of the most powerful spellcaster in human history, your combat wisdom is something I should learn from."

"You flatter me. It's just that I've been hunted down so many times that I've developed the habit of 'using someone else to do my dirty work'."

Aegwynn waved his hand modestly.

The fact that the two of them were so oblivious to his immense power drove the already unstable Thunder Dragon to madness. Seeing them still "praising each other" in the process, Lysages was furious.

It roared and opened its massive jaws, intending to tear the two insects to shreds in the thunderstorm.

It summoned thunder and lightning, and then felt a gentle breeze blowing, the only wind beyond its control in the already formed storm of destruction.

It appeared so suddenly, like a silent slap across Lysages's face.

Immediately afterward, under the astonished gaze of the Thunder-Eating Dragon, the storm and thunderclouds it had stirred up quickly subsided in a "collapse" manner within a very short time.

In just a few seconds, the thunderclouds dispersed, the storm subsided, and the waves, which were tens of meters high, weakened rapidly due to the loss of wind support. However, since the tides had already formed, they shouldn't have weakened so quickly. It seemed that in addition to the elemental power in the sky, there was also a pair of eyes in the ocean staring at the arrogant Lysajes with great dissatisfaction.

The Thunder-Eating Dragon still didn't understand what was happening.

It flapped its wings blankly in the peaceful sunlight, then Aegwynn shrugged and said to her:

"The elements of Azeroth have a master, little sister. You couldn't feel them when you were born because they were trapped by the Titans, but just as you have gained your freedom."

The elemental lords are now free, and they strongly dislike others arbitrarily 'stealing' their power.

congratulations.

You have shown no respect for the storm; you have angered the wind riders.

"Boom"

A bolt of lightning that tore through the sky struck Lysages' body.

Although the elemental body of the Thunder Dragon prevented it from suffering more severe damage, the Wind Rider's wrath declared that Lysages had been temporarily stripped of his control over storms and lightning.

It turned and ran away in a flash, showing no dignity whatsoever as a strong person.

This scene was also noticed by the three blue dragons outside the island. They flew over to try to stop Lysajes, but the latter was too fast. After all, he could ride the wind to accelerate, and in an instant, he broke several times the speed of sound and rushed into the depths of the sea.

"Can't catch up."

Aldragosa sighed and said:

"That guy ran too fast."

"Oh, that's not necessarily true."

Tyreggosa gave the little star a meaningful look and said:

"What are you waiting for? You chose that powerful 'form' back then, now it's your turn to step up and be the hero. Go! Block her and create an opportunity for Lady Aegwynn to cast her spell."

"Ugh."

Little Star sighed.

If I had known this would happen, I would have chosen a different form from the beginning.

Bad luck!

She flapped her wings and soared into the clouds, her illusion shattering as she revealed her true form to the stunned Eldragosa.

As the "nozzles" beneath the unique silver-gray wing structure moved, like "wings of light unfolding," crimson "dragon energy" surged forth at an accelerating rate, allowing Little Star to break through several times the speed of sound on its first wing flap.

She transformed into a red shooting star and pounced towards Lysages.

It rolled and accelerated continuously with a sharp screech until it reached its current controllable speed limit.

Then, as Lysajes turned around and stared in astonishment, the Blue Dragon Hero Little Star unleashed his "ultimate move," which he had been practicing diligently for several months.

She hunched over, folded her sturdy and hot wings, and transformed into a high-speed meteorite that crashed head-on into her.

Because the speed was so fast, Lysages didn't have time to adjust his position. He could only close his massive lightning wings before Little Star rammed into his abdomen like a battering ram.

With a painful roar as she transformed into a giant dragon, she lost her balance in the air and, entangled with the little star, plummeted diagonally towards the distant sea.

This scene left Malygos the Spellweaver, who had just arrived in this sea area through the Dragon Language portal, dumbfounded.

The old blue dragon rubbed his eyes with his claws and said to his ancient brother Cenargos, who looked pained, beside him:

"What was that thing that just flew by?"

"Oh, my granddaughter, she named that move 'Cute Star Flying Collision,' wow, the destructive power looks pretty good."

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Little Star - Sky Comet Form:
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