Light's Dawn of Azeroth

Chapter 467, Section 6. Faced with invitations from all three parties, Long Xier chose "I want them all!"
The decision-making process on the forbidden island was surprisingly "peaceful," with no one on the island seemingly intending to resolve the issue of Longsil's arrangements by force.

On the one hand, Long Xier is not just a "Chaos Warband" that only knows how to hack and slash.

The little dragons have enough wisdom and reason to decide for themselves which side they should follow.

On the other hand, the Vigilant Diakum was leaning on his terrifying "Heart of Manonos" battle shield, standing with great interest in the ancient training ground in the center of the island, as if he were on a spring outing.

While seemingly admiring what Neltharion left behind, they were actually preparing to carry out a "peacekeeping mission" at any time.

Simply put, the vigilant are not belligerent, but rather good at resolving conflicts.

Therefore, anyone who dares to make a move on this island will be beaten up! He'll slap them in the face without giving them any face at all.

The Spellweaver and Cenargos were both very wise old blue dragons. The two brothers assessed the situation and felt that there was really no need to make a big fuss.

After all, as the leader of the guardian dragons, they need to be mindful of their reputation. They are not mindless, single-celled squid. Wouldn't it be too embarrassing to be beaten up for no reason?

Moreover, the fact that the Supreme Star Soul sent Ysera, who had a "bond" with the Guardian Dragons, already indicated its intention to "resolve the matter peacefully."

So while the five scaled dragons of the little dragonkin were chattering about the future in the Froststone Vault, Ysera and Malygos were outside the vault, healing the wounds of Rabhisargos, the loyal blue dragon who had guarded the vault for over 20,000 years.

This old blue dragon is quite fun.
"Why are you taking so long to get here! I almost lost my temper."

Faced with Malygos and Cenargos, Rabizagoth, lying there covered in wounds and panting, showed no respect for his leaders. The fact that he was given the responsibility of guarding the island after the War of the Scaledbloods shows that he had an extremely high seniority in the Blue Dragonflight.

Moreover, the fact that it was entrusted with a great responsibility by the Spellweavers 20,000 years ago proves that it was most likely one of the first "veterans" to follow Malygos to become the Dragon Aspects.

But being abandoned on the island for over 20,000 years without any attention filled Rabisargos with a sense of discontent.

"You Malygos, you spend all your time in the Nexus, cuddling with your wife and happily creating little dragons. Have you ever considered the feelings of us sent-down laborers?"

"If you hadn't arrived so quickly today, before Lysages could crush me, I would have thought you'd forgotten about me!"

Rabi'sargos grumbled bitterly.

Malygos and Cenargos exchanged a glance, both leaders' eyes flashing with barely concealed embarrassment.

In fact, Rabizagoth has already been marked as a "missing person" in the memorial to the Blue Dragonflight in the Nexus.

Ten thousand years ago, the guardian dragons answered Jarod Shadowsong's call to participate in the War of the Ancients. When they left the Dragon Islands, each of them left a group of people to guard the gates. However, the world subsequently collapsed, causing the ancient continent of Kalimdor to be completely torn apart, and the seal on the Dragon Islands was hidden in the mist.

Unable to find their way home, the dragons had no choice but to settle again on the continent of Northrend.
That's right. More than 10,000 years ago, Northrend's Nagada and the Dragon Isles were connected. Dragonblight was once part of the dragons' habitat. In short, after being completely separated for 10,000 years, it's really a low probability event that old dragons like Ragnaros are still alive.

Malygos himself did not believe that the forbidden islands could survive the cataclysmic destruction of the world.

This island was created by Neltharion, and it is not as stable as one might imagine.

Seeing the awkward silence of the Spellweaver and the Icebreaker, Ragnaros understood that he wasn't an unreasonable blue dragon. After a few sighs, he said to his leaders:

“I can understand your thoughts, and I don’t blame you. In fact, I have been sleeping in the Froststone Treasury for the past ten thousand years and have not suffered much.”

But there's something I must tell you!
Here I can hear the magical song of the Azure Forest, especially the lingering magic echoing from the Azure Archives. Perhaps some of our people still remain on Dragon Island, protecting our homeland.

It let out a groan and said to Ysera, who was healing herself:

"Honorable Sleeper, although I still cannot understand what happened to you, I believe that the Dreamlands and Emerald Gardens of the Green Dragons are being maintained by their brethren, and they are surely still as prosperous and beautiful as ever."

I now think that it wasn't a bad thing that the Dragon Islands were sealed in the mist for ten thousand years!

Judging from your exhausted appearance, I know that the outside world has not been peaceful for the past ten thousand years. Our homeland has been peaceful for at least ten thousand years, but you must prepare for the reappearance of the Dragon Islands.

The mists surrounding the forbidden island have dissipated; it's only a matter of time before Dragon Island returns to the world.

"Ah."

Malygos and Ysera exchanged a glance, and he nodded, saying:

“I will discuss this with Alexstrasza at the Wyrmrest Temple. Ysera, if you have time outside of serving the Supreme Star-Soul, we would welcome you to participate. There is something very important.”

Your sister and I have been preparing for this for a long time, and we need your participation in it.

And that strange bronze dragon named 'Chromie,' she's coming too.

Ysera first glanced at the Watcher who was admiring the Neltharion statue not far away. Realizing the Watcher wouldn't stop her, she nodded and said:
“I will be there on time, but Rabizagoth is too old. It hasn’t been properly cared for in the mana center all these years, and it’s almost at its end. You’d better send it to Winterspring to recuperate, so that it can soak in the mana hot springs for hundreds of years under Harlin’s care. Only then will it have a chance to recover.”

"Hmm, a magical hot spring?"

Old Blue Dragon's eyes lit up, and he said:
"Is it the kind of hot spring in the Azure Forest? When we were young, we would often soak in it for days at a time."

"Yes Yes."

Cenargos the Icebreaker extended his claws, channeling his magic into Rabizargos. The old troll laughed and said:
“I’m getting old, and I have a hot spring pool that’s all my own in Winterspring Valley. I can lend it to you temporarily, and Harlin will take good care of you.”

"Um, what's wrong with your granddaughter?"

Rabi'sargod, that old dragon, is quite the gossip.

It glanced at Stellagossa, who was cruising around at several times the speed of sound high above the island, and whispered:
"Her appearance, and that Teregosa next to her, don't look like something a member of our Blue Dragonflight would produce. Have you found other non-human mates and conducted some strange breeding experiments?"

"Sigh, never mind, what a misfortune for our family."

Cenargos waved his hand wearily, not intending to say anything more about his rebellious granddaughter.

But since Little Star has shed her disguise today and made a great contribution, it means that her granddaughter has actually chosen her side.

The changes in the little star represent the hidden thoughts of some of the young blue dragons, which Cenargos and the Spellweaver are well aware of. A large number of young blue dragons, including Kalecgos, are very curious about the existence of the Supreme Star Soul.

They would often sneak off in groups, led by Teregosa, to visit the Temple of the Star Soul in Silithus.

Especially after some information about Tyr's Platinum Disc was revealed, these young blue dragons, who had never actually come into contact with the Titan Guardians, began to have doubts about the Guardians, whose system was in complete disarray.

Stellagoth was the most radical of these young blue dragons. She even secretly accepted the shaping of her planetary mother to create a more powerful and natural form, but her choice was not really wrong.

After all, compared to other countries, the "job benefits" on Mother World's side are indeed much better.

"Plastic surgery and face shaping" are just the most basic perks.

The old troll raised his head, stretched his perpetually bent back, and looked at his granddaughter playing with Tyreggosa in the sky. Little Star's flight in her Sky Comet form was full of freedom and relaxation.

It's clear that she's very satisfied with her current situation.

But Cenargos had personally experienced the "Mythical Age." It had accompanied Malygos to Ulduar, met the Titan Keepers, and traveled the world with Tyr.

If the first five young proto-dragons helping Tyr defeat the mad Galakrond was the dragons' first fateful choice, and the Scaled Blood War 20,000 years ago was the second, then facing the collapse of the Unified Field of All Things, the revival of the World Soul, and the call of the World Mother, this is undoubtedly the dragons' third fateful choice.

Whether it was good or bad, Cenarius could not determine.

But it is certain that the dragons, along with the entire world, will undergo a transformation that is destined to be significant, and they will have to redefine their place in this world.

Just like those Dragonhills who are discussing the future.

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Inside the Froststone Treasury, the five Scaled Chiefs were engaged in an important discussion.

But it wasn't just them; the commanders of all five "battalions" in Longhill were present as well.

This is a major event concerning the future of Longhill, and they need their trusted lieutenants to participate in the discussion.

Of course, "battalion" is just a division of responsibilities among the Dragonsil, and does not mean that there are only five battalions. Although Neltharion's experiment to create Dragonsil on the island was interrupted by the Thunder Dragon, that crisis directly led Neltharion to seek power from the Void for the first time.

Long Hill was a victim of that accident.

Lysages shattered the artifact "Oathbinder" used to control them, and Neltharion, who had entered their minds through the Void, could only temporarily seal them away after their recent victory.

This "temporary" jump jumps to more than 20,000 years later, making it arguably the most exaggerated "transition animation" in history, similar to Diakum sleeping for 20,000 years.

Well, actually, if you calculate the time, the time when these dragons were sealed away was not far from the time when Diakum entered a deep sleep.

It has to be said that this is also a kind of fate.

“We should return to the Dragon Aspects, without a doubt! Brothers and sisters, we Dragonshire were given our mission when we were created! Now that the Spellweaver has come to take us home, we should follow him.”

The Blackguard's Scaled Chieftain, Asuratai, brandished its claws. This powerful dragon, with its beautiful and mysterious blue scales, was clearly a "conservative," and it shouted:

"We have the blood of the five-colored dragon flowing in our veins, and we should return to our brethren."

“Very good, I agree with Asuratai’s opinion, and I also think we should return to our compatriots.”

The wisest and most rational Steel-Scaled Chieftain Anboltha spread her claws. This elegant female "Evoker" with black dragon scales sighed and said: "But the problem now is that there are two Dragon Kings outside. Lady Ysera the Sleeper has also come, but she and Malygos are on opposing sides. So, which 'home' should we return to?"
Is it the home of the guardian dragon?
Or is it the home of the Star Soul Dragon?

This pointed question left Asuratai speechless.

The powerful Black Guardian Scaled frowned deeply, unable to choose between the two Dragon Kings.

Most importantly, the Dragonsir had no knowledge of the changes that had taken place in the world over the past 20,000 years. Although Onyxia explained the general history to them, the Dragonsir were not foolish enough to believe the Black Dragon Princess's one-sided account.

They are Neltharion's perfect creations, and naturally possess the admirable virtue of "questioning and seeking proof".

"We obviously need some time to understand the outside world, and then look for various details to corroborate history before we can make an informed judgment."

Dark Claw Camp Chief Xin Daisash stroked her fiery red scales and claws, constantly extending her short, sword-like claws, a sign of her unsettled state of mind.

She whispered:

"According to our training, we should plan carefully before acting in such situations, but we cannot refuse the invitation from the two Dragon Kings, as that would be very disrespectful to the noble ones."

I think.

“Not two! Hindessay, three! We have three invitations to choose from.”

The scale chief of the Healing Wing Camp, Ms. Vilidia, with her green scales, interrupted her companion, whispering:

"Although Lady Onyxia did not say it explicitly, she actually represents a 'hidden option' for Dragonhill, the 'Warrior', a very low-key but actually highly respected alien saint by both Dragon Kings."

He maintained peace on the island with his authority and power, and he ensured that Longsil had the right to 'freedom of choice' through his actions.

I believe that if the Watchers weren't here, the two Dragon Kings' 'invitation' might have been more 'forceful,' since we are, after all, just a vassal army.

Most importantly, Lady Onyxia has great ambitions.

We have all confirmed the Black Dragon's corruption, and the other two Dragon Aspects are determined to exterminate it. However, Onyxia and her companions want to save the Black Dragon, at least by giving it a second option besides corruption.

Our 'Father' taught us not to listen to words, but to examine actions.

But in terms of action, I think following Lady Onyxia might be a more sensible choice. After all, the other two dragon kings never said that we could freely leave their side if we regretted it.

However, the Vigilantes made it clear that the Lightforged Chapter would not forcibly bind the path of every member.

She looked at the other scaled creatures and said hesitantly:

"Therefore, when the situation is unclear, we should prioritize ensuring our own safety and freedom of movement. Only in this way can we see this unfamiliar world with our own eyes."

What do you think? "

The other scale chiefs did not answer, and the commanders of the various battalions were also discussing in hushed tones. However, Sakares, the scale chief of the Black Scale Battalion who had not yet expressed his opinion, spoke up at this moment:

"We must be involved in the future of the Black Dragonflight! Whatever happened to Neltharion, he is our 'father,' so considering what you've all said, I think we should be more cautious."

Since we have three choices, let's choose all three!
Anyway, we have five battalions.
"Ambosa, you and Asuratai go to protect the Dragon Legion. Hindesesh and Vilidia go to the Star Soul Saviors. I will lead the strongest Blackscale Battalion to accompany Lady Onyxia."

Zacares looked at its brothers and sisters and said in a deep voice:
"But this is not loyalty! For now, it is just a choice. We need to look at the world from the different perspectives of the three parties, and then at some point share the information we find and verify it with each other."

I believe that the joint arguments of the three parties are sufficient to lead us to the truth, or at the very least, our conclusions will bring us closer to the truth.

Only after clearing away the fog can we make the final decision.

Zacares' suggestion was met with nods of agreement from the other four leaders; given the uncertain situation, "diversifying bets" was indeed a sound decision.

Most importantly, the unique and powerful combat capabilities of the Dragonsir ensured that they had the confidence to do so.

However, before making a decision, the most rational of them all, Ambosa, suggested:

"I believe that during this period, no one in the Longsil race should breed in private! Only when we have jointly determined where our race should go in the future can the Longsil civilization truly begin."

Brothers and sisters, we were shaped into weapons of war, and we were once proud of that identity, but the world we live in now is not the battlefield we were destined for.

Therefore, we need to change our identity.

In this unfamiliar era, Longhir cannot be content to be merely a weapon of war.

"We must learn to build our own civilization."

Zacares sighed and said:
"This is something no one will teach us in all the training we receive. It is bound to be difficult, but we are the leaders of the tribe, and we must shoulder our responsibilities."

"Then let's begin the vote."

it says:

"We cannot keep our distinguished guests waiting too long, nor can we let outsiders think we are impolite."

"Wait, what about the Dragon Islands?"

Asuratai blocked the other scaled creatures from voting, saying solemnly:

“Our mission includes protecting the Dragon Islands. I’ve heard snippets from the Dragon Kings that the mist over Dragon Island may dissipate in the near future.”

"All three parties will be there then!"

Ambrose said:

"We can just come along. It's a good time to exchange intelligence. Everyone in their respective camps must seize the time to gather information. In addition, our Steel Vision Battalion has some legends."

As you know, the Steel Vision Camp is the sharp eye that the 'Father' sculpted for the dragons. We should see through the fog and gather all kinds of information.

Therefore, before we part ways, I feel it's necessary for me to tell you this news.

She lowered her voice and whispered in a voice only a few scale-heads could hear:
"My father had more than one Oathbinder, the artifact he used to 'command' us. I overheard him discussing with its lieutenant that there were 'replicas' of the Oathbinder hidden somewhere in the Dragon Islands."

If someone else gets hold of that thing, we'll once again become controlled weapons. Therefore, the Dragon Islands hold immense significance for us.

The other scaled creatures were startled.

They exchanged glances and finally nodded in unison.

A moment later, the five scale chiefs led their commanders out of the Froststone Treasury. Under the watchful eyes of the three parties, the five battalions of Dragonhill split into three camps.

This choice was actually expected by all three parties, which proves that Long Xier is exceptionally wise and rational, so all three parties are quite happy.

"We request that the forbidden island be sealed off!"

Ambrose the Scaled Chieftain pleaded with Malygos and Ysera:
"Although to outsiders this is just an abandoned island, to Longhir this is our only home, and it is of great significance to us."

We will embrace the world, but we also do not want the peace of our remote island to be disrupted.

If any of our compatriots have perished, we hope their remains can be buried on a secluded island, undisturbed by the outside world.

"As it should be."

The Weaver and the Sleeper generously granted the request. The two dragon kings cast a spell together, using arcane magic to seal it and hide it in a dream. Finally, the Vigilant intervened to bless the island with peace.

As the holy light surged and transformed into a waterfall, spreading outwards, all the dark forces on the island were dispelled, allowing the dead to rest eternally there.

Ysera opened the Dream Gate, while Malygos opened a portal to the Wyrmrest Temple. Diakum, with his Holy Light Cannon, had no means of teleportation.

The War Power - Rally cannot move people, so they waited in place for Aegwynn to come and pick them up.

After both sides had left, the vigilant looked at Zacares beside him and asked softly:

“You have ulterior motives, Long Xier. You still don’t believe your ‘father’ has fallen into pure evil. You want to see it with your own eyes, even to question it yourself, don’t you?”

Zacares remained silent for a moment, then nodded.

it says:

“I don’t even dare to tell my brothers and sisters what I think, but I will shoulder my responsibilities. If ‘Father’ really betrays its former morality and wishes, I will also fulfill the ‘mission’ it left us.”

Yes!

My father asked us to protect the world that was protected by the dragon.

But if it violates this very rule it set itself, then it will also become our enemy.

(End of this chapter)