Menethil's Power

Chapter 514 Listen, Listen, That Familiar Voice
"Where are we going?" Isaacs asked the red dragon below him.

"Wyrmrest Temple." Kristaza communicated with Isaacs on a spiritual level while flying.

Regarding who should be the mount was the main dispute before the departure, Isaacs finally persuaded Christaza with all her heart, and upholding the principle of fairness and justice on both sides, the two alternately served as the mount for the journey.

And this time it was Kristaza's turn, Isaacs said that he had been flying her around in the War of the Ancients timeline without complaint, and now it should be time to enjoy the rewards.

The red dragon gave him a big white eye at this.

"Are we going to Wyrmrest Temple?" Isaacs thought he heard it wrong, "I went there before, but I didn't find many dragons there."

"That place is now almost just a transfer station plus a meeting room. Only when something very important happens, the dragons will gather in this ancient building. Under normal circumstances, everyone is in their respective territories." Christa Sa said.

"That is to say, because of Neltharion's betrayal, the guardian dragons can no longer form the close alliance they used to, and even the Wyrmrest Temple, which symbolizes the power of all dragons, has also fallen." Isaacs understood. He has only been in contact with the interior of the Dragon Clan during the War of the Ancients, and thousands of years have passed, and the dragons have undergone tremendous changes.

"Yes, the guardian dragons haven't gathered in Wyrmrest Temple for thousands of years." Christaza sighed, "But the temple is the core area after all, and there are underground roads leading to various dragon sanctuaries. the portal of the temple,"

"The only way to get to those dragon temples is through the portal?" Isaacs asked curiously.

"Almost, this should be regarded as the privilege given to us by the guardians and the titans. Each dragon sanctuary is located in various parts of Azeroth, but it forms a separate space like the elemental plane, filled with the most original power of the guardian dragons. Generally speaking, it is used as a place to hatch dragon eggs and feed young dragons. Although they are all in the world of Azeroth, they have strong restrictions, and the fastest way to go through the portal."

It's really interesting, this is the first time for Isaacs to understand the internal affairs of the Dragon Clan in detail. "The temple of the blue dragon is the Eye of Eternity?" he asked.

"Indeed, but how do you know?" Krista Sage said.

"Although I'm not on the right track with that old blue dragon, I'm still friends with his juniors." Isaacs shrugged.

The poor blue dragon clan only has two or three big cats and kittens, and there are so few descendants that the Eternal Eye basically cannot play the role of nurturing the next generation, and can only be used as Malygos' lair.

Thinking about it this way, the pair of Kalecgos and Teligosa actually shoulder the heavy responsibility of growing the group, but it's a pity that the guy who is only interested in women from other groups doesn't have such a noble consciousness at all.

The train of thought was a little far away, and Isaacs quickly came back to his senses, "Then my mother-in-law is in the Ruby Temple now?"

The red dragon's body paused for a moment. After thinking about it, she found that there was nothing wrong with Isaacs calling her mother mother-in-law according to human habits. Although she was a little ashamed, she didn't seem to care about it. She suffered a lot of humiliation and injury from being enslaved by orcs before, so she now pays special attention to safety issues. Although the ethnic group has many habitats, most of them have been abandoned now, and the defense of the Ruby Temple is the safest. Most of the clansmen have returned here."

Those years of orc servitude were clearly the darkest of Alexstrasza's long life.Apparently she still has lingering fears to this day.

"We're here," Kristaza said.

The familiar Northrend cold current hits his face, and Isaacs naturally saw the tall buildings standing on the vast ice field, Wyrmrest Temple, the symbol of glory of the dragon army.

Christaza was also a little excited. Although there were Alexstrasza and Krasus in the War of the Ancients timeline, those two were not her real parents, and now she was about to return to her parents. Being around her family in the true sense, especially now that her strength has made great progress, she really wants to tell her mother what she has gained.

There is nothing strange about this kind of girlishness, after all, in terms of age, Christaza is just an adult.

The red dragon lowered its height and flew from a cracked ice valley into the bottom floor of Wyrmrest Temple. This is an empty hall, enough to accommodate hundreds of normal-sized adult dragons like Christasza.There are five portals that have not been activated at the edge of this hall, and it can be judged which one of the guardian dragon's temples they are leading to just from the color.This should be regarded as a hidden place of the Guardian Dragons. Isaacs didn't know there was such a place when he came to Wyrmrest Temple to investigate.

He observed curiously, "Can we reach the core areas of other guardian dragons from here?"

"How is it possible?" Christaza shook her head slightly. Although the frame of the portal is here, it needs the corresponding blood power to activate it.

A crimson light curtain appeared, and it only took a few minutes for Christaza to activate the portal leading to the Ruby Temple, and then turned back into a girl with crimson eyes, and held Isaacs' hand affectionately.

"Let's go, Red Jade Temple welcomes you." She said, with a sense of coquettishness.

The two stepped into the portal, and the scene in front of Isaacs changed. He was no longer in the extreme north, but on a verdant green field, where the fragrance of life was particularly strong.

Not only the lush plants, but also a lot of small animals, the sky is full of vitality, the sky is red, and in the center of this green space is a huge tree, the leaves are like flames, which makes Isaacs There is an illusion that the leaves are actually lighting up the sky.

This is the important place of the Red Dragon Clan. Because of Kristaza's relationship, Isaacs can be considered a half member of the Red Dragon Clan, so he was able to come here.

Seeing Isaacs in a daze, Christaza smiled slightly.

There was a faint sound of dragon chant in the distance, and several red dragons were rushing towards this side. Obviously, the return of the Red Dragon Princess had been sensed.

……

The huge battleship rowed across the water without making too much noise, only the sound of rushing water.

Jaina stood on the deck, with the sea breeze blowing her hair, and she looked at Boralus not far away, which is the main port of Kul Tiras, where business is prosperous and noisy all day long, but it seems to be in harmony with She doesn't matter.

On this ship, too, almost no one took the initiative to talk to her, and the sailors kept her at arm's length, and even his elder brother Drake had an unnatural expression when facing her.

There seemed to be an invisible wall between her and them, and the wall was getting thicker.

Jaina's mood did not fluctuate greatly because of this, she had expected this situation a long time ago.

The King of the Seas did not enter the prosperous port. Obviously, Jaina's family hoped that her return would not cause too much attention. This battleship entered the Tiragarde Sound from the Kul Tiras Navy Channel and directly docked Next to Proudmoore Keep.

Admiral Daelin's widow, Queen Catherine Proudmoore of Kul Tiras, is on the pier. Time has aged her face, but she can still see the outline of her face very similar to Jaina. She has a very Graceful and dignified demeanor, but standing there did not express any special emotion.

Except for her second son Tenred and some guards, there was no one else around her.

After initially hearing the news of her husband's death in battle, the most honorable woman in Kul Tiras nearly collapsed and shed tears all day long, but now she seems to have come out of this emotion.

Looking at Jaina walking towards her, and seeing her hair that was paler than her own, Catherine couldn't help being moved, her gray eyes finally had emotional fluctuations, "You're back, child." She said.

The cry of "child" made Jaina's heart tremble. "Mother," she said softly.

Catherine reached out her hand, as if to help Jaina smooth her hair, but finally gave up.

"Lordaeron has already told us that Daelin's death was not your fault. Mother wrongly blamed you before." Queen Kul Tiras said, her eyes blushing.

Jaina was silent. At the beginning, everyone thought that her father's death was caused by her. Even if Catherine understands now, how can the impact of the previous misunderstanding be eliminated?
The atmosphere was suddenly a little awkward, because Jaina didn't show much enthusiasm for the family reunion.

She looked at Catherine. "I want to visit my father," she said.

Her request was granted. Daelin's tomb was in the cemetery next to Proudmoore, and it only took a short walk to reach it.This is the final destination of the Admiral, and the only good thing is that, unlike the original timeline, his eldest son is not staying here with him.

Jaina looked at the mausoleum with dull eyes. Until now, she had no chance to see her father's coffin. She wanted to perceive her father's soul, but suddenly realized that the magic sword that had absolute dominance over the souls of the dead was not there. At hand, and after such a long time, Dai Lin's soul has naturally gone with the wind.

"I want to be alone with my father for a while," she said to Drake and the others.

Tenred seemed to want to say something, but was stopped by Drake. The young Kul Tiras new general looked at his sister who had become a little strange with worried eyes, and finally satisfied her request. He left with his brother and mother.

The cemetery returned to tranquility, only Jaina and her father's dead souls that had largely dissipated. The two Kul Tiras guards on duty outside the cemetery were talking in low voices and laughing from time to time. They thought they would not be heard To, but could not escape Jaina's perception.

"Why did the Proudmoore family accept that traitor?"

"Isn't it already said, she is innocent, everything is a conspiracy of the Scourge."

"But she was not influenced by the Scourge to let the orcs go! If we had intercepted and killed those green-skinned monsters at sea, the admiral would not have chased after Kalimdor..."

Obviously, what these two people represent is the thinking of ordinary Kul Tirans.

I can't go back, the past life, I really can't go back.

She seems to have heard some kind of calling, is it the undissipated soul of the dead, or her own inner voice?
Jaina just watched her father's mausoleum silently. The sun gradually set and night fell, but she didn't mean to leave. Drake and Catherine came to see her a few times and brought her meals, but Ji Anna didn't even touch it.

Time flew by, and the sky turned white again, and she was silent for a whole night.

Drake came again, looking at Jaina's desolate back, he couldn't help sighing, "Don't blame yourself too much, I think father will forgive you..."

Before he finished speaking, Jaina suddenly turned around and walked over, "Send me back." She said lightly.

"Go back? Where are you going?" Drake was a little puzzled.

"Go back to where I was before I came here."

"Are you still looking for Isaacs?" Drake understood a little.

Jaina remained silent, acquiescing.

This was her former home, but it is no longer the place she should stay. Her destiny still points to the north, to the throne on the steeple.

After all, it was bought at a considerable price, how could it be easily discarded?
(End of this chapter)