Azeroth Shadow of the Moon

"Crack!"

Pulling out a sharp claw from the back neck of a single spell-type dragonman, the black panther followed animal instinct and subconsciously licked the blood on the claw.

"Ouch~ what a fishy smell."

All the way deep into the core of the lair, Andrea kept sneaking silently most of the time, except for ambushing some dragonmen who stood in the way.

But as he gradually approached Neltharion's "bedroom", Andrea found that the number of dragonmen here has decreased, and drogbar can't even see a single one.

But compared to the reduced number, the quality of the dragon people deep in the lair is also improving step by step.

If it weren't for being able to launch an ambush from behind the enemy, Andrea wasn't sure if he would be noticed by the nearby patrolling dragonmen on the way to fight with them.

Neltharion's "bedroom" is in the deepest part of this huge cave, but at the end of the narrow passage leading to the final cave, two huge dragon captains block the entrance, one on the left and the other on the right.

These two dragon captains are completely different from the ordinary dragon men that Andrea killed before. Not only are they more than 3 meters tall, they are also stronger in physique. Stretching.

The two dragon captains held a long-handled double-edged axe in their hands. The blades of the axes were shining coldly. Andrea could even feel the strong energy fluctuations from their weapons and armor, which should be given to them by Neltharion. Enchanted Arms.

Andrea hid in the shadows and observed for a while, 'No, I can't break through head-on, fighting with them will definitely cause a lot of commotion. '

Squatting on the spot with the panther's body and thinking about it, Andrea decided to take a risk and try a new infiltration method.

After carefully observing the surroundings and confirming that there were no dragonmen nearby, Andrea turned back to her original form behind a large stone next to the entrance of the passage.

The hands were lightly joined together, and the strong shadow energy fluctuations were highly compressed around his hands, causing a burst of space distortion in a small area.

Andrea's combined hands slowly opened, and a tearing gap in space appeared in front of his eyes. As Andrea's hands gradually opened up, the size of the gap gradually became larger, and finally it was fixed until one person could pass through. the size of.

Unlike the stable space channel constructed by mages using arcane magic, this space gap filled with deep purple light looks ominous, and the edge of the gap even has irregular energy fluctuations, which seems to collapse at any time possible.

Looking at the spatial rift he created, he hesitated for a moment, and finally Andrea gritted his teeth heavily.

'Wealth and wealth are in danger, and with the protection of Elune's remaining divine power, it shouldn't be so easy to get lost in the void. '

Lifting his legs and crossing the crack, Andrea resolutely entered this purple different space, and the entrance to the crack outside also disappeared.

After entering the different space inside the rift, Andrea immediately felt the ubiquitous pressure around him, and he always felt that there were countless eyes staring at him in the dark.

Voidwalking, the name of the spell used by Andrea in his adventures.

The function is to allow the caster to travel through the shadow space for a short time, and pass through certain defensive areas that cannot be forcibly broken through without anyone noticing.

The disadvantages are also obvious. If the exit cannot be accurately located, or if the caster cannot keep his mind and keep himself in the shadow space, there is a great probability that the caster will get lost in this space and become the one who secretly peeps at Andrea's void soul. one of them.

Not daring to stay in this weird space for a long time, Andrea took advantage of the faintly visible projection of the material world in the shadow space to speed up and cross the area guarded by Captain Dragon.

Unable to see life in the material world from the shadow space, Andrea can only move forward with impressions and feelings.

Until leaving a sufficient distance from the two door gods and entering a vast cave full of debris, Andrea finally tore open the space again and returned to the material world.

"Huh~"

Heaving a sigh of relief, Andrea was about to look up and observe Neltharion's "bedroom", when a slender black adult dragon first came into his eyes.

"Uh~"

'Damn it...'

The sudden encounter obviously startled the giant dragon who was rummaging through the pile of debris. He instinctively looked at the gate with panicked eyes, and did not relax until he confirmed that the two door gods were not disturbed.

'Oh? '

The other party's performance made Andrea raise his eyebrows. Obviously, this guy also sneaked in, and most likely entered through a secret back door that no one else knew about.

"Mortal, who are you?"

The black dragon turned around from the pile of debris, deliberately put on a majestic posture, and stared at Andrea closely with those orange-yellow vertical pupils.

"How did you get into this sacred lair?"

Andrea twitched his lips and asked sarcastically, "I should ask you this question. Who are you? Why did you sneak into Neltharion's lair when he was away?"

"Could it be... the black dragon who wants to rebel and usurp the throne?"

"live…"

The black dragon almost roared subconsciously, but he suddenly thought of the two dragon captains at the door, and hastily lowered his voice.

"Ridiculous! I am the eldest son of Neltharion, the guardian of the earth, and the legal heir of the Black Dragon Legion. Sooner or later, everything that belongs to my father will belong to me!"

"Oh?"

Andrea looked at this black dragon who seemed to have just grown up unexpectedly, and he had a rough guess about the identity of the other party.

"The eldest son of Neltharion? I'm the druid Andrea Moon Shadow, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com You can also report your name."

"Hmph~ Mortal, listen up."

The black dragon raised its head proudly, "My name is Nefarian, the first heir of Neltharion, the king of the black dragon, and Sinestra, the queen of the dragon, and the orthodox successor of the black dragon army."

"Mere mortals, pay attention to your attitude."

Andrea clapped her hands in a sticky tone with no expression on her face, "Oh, that's amazing."

"Then Prince Nefarian, can you tell me why you sneaked into his lair when your father is away?"

Curiously, he stretched out his head and glanced behind Nefarian. Andrea's action caused Nefarian to panic. He tried to block the pile of debris behind him with his huge dragon body.

"Could it be that you want to steal something from Neltharion's treasure house?"

"Stop... shut up!"

The young Nefarian stammered and scolded, "Sooner or later, everything belonging to my father will be mine! And can stealing knowledge from books be called stealing?"

Andrea turned up the dead fish and looked at the stupid dragon who didn't tell himself, "Is there any essential difference between stealing and stealing? Are you sure you want to play this kind of word game with Neltharion?"

"Whispering!"

Nefarian grinned his mouth to reveal his sharp fangs, sparks shot out from his throat, and he tried to intimidate this ignorant mortal with a fierce posture.

"Even if my father finds out about my behavior, at most he will punish me, how about you?"

Nefarian turned the topic to the other party, and finally regained his confidence, a sly look appeared on the dragon's face.

"Little mortal, you came at the right time, as long as everything is pushed on you, I just help my father protect the lair from being plundered by outsiders."