Deathwing, who was preparing to steal the dragon eggs outside Grim Batol, also showed a horrified expression. It must be understood that the power of the guardian dragons comes from the Titans.
Titans are powerful beings that awake after the planet's consciousness is realized. As long as the planet exists, Titans can be resurrected even after being killed.
However, killing a Titan is incredibly difficult. In the pantheon composed of Titans, Sargeras is the strongest, but that does not mean Sargeras can kill the other Titans. When it comes to a real fight, neither can kill the other easily.
The reason Sargeras could wipe out the pantheon was that the other Titans did not expect Sargeras to suddenly strike. It's like colleagues within a department who see each other every day at work. Even if there are disputes, they generally do not reach the point of fighting each other. But one day, when some of them come to work with differing opinions, one pulls out a gun and kills the colleague without hesitation, leaving no time to react; that is what's called a surprise attack.
"Hmm, where is this?" A gentle voice came, resonating in Arthas's mind. "Azeroth, I am a child of Azeroth."
Amazingly, Arthas could understand what the other person was saying; this was the Titan's language. "Azeroth? Hmm, my head hurts. Who are you? Hmm, why am I so weak?" The woman's voice weakened again, as if she had just awakened and did not have enough strength for a conversation.
Arthas had a sudden inspiration and took out two glowing golden-green orbs, which were the essence of life produced after mating with Alleria. He used it on the spirit, and the glow entered her body.
"Ding, used Life Essence on Titan Eonar. Ding, use successful."
"Eonar: Race: Titan. Status: Extremely weak. Soul bond: Host."
Two seconds passed quietly before a cough erupted in his mind. "You are called Arthas, right? This is Azeroth?"
"Yes. What kind of energy do you need to stay awake?"
"Find the relics I left behind; I need to enter a slumber. Waking up will consume my strength." After Eonar spoke, she began to fall into a deep sleep.
"Wait, you have to give me something; otherwise, I won't be able to enter and will be crushed by the guards."
Arthas did not want to return empty-handed; after all, he paid a hefty price for such a powerful artifact, not just to wake her up. Wouldn't that make him a lickspittle? Lickspittles always end up with nothing in the end!
"I have left my breath on you; my creations will recognize you. If you still have the energy from earlier, give it to me. Little one, I will repay you; for now, I will rest now." Eonar fell into slumber, leaving only her soul.
Even though Titans can be reborn, it is uncertain how long that might take. It might take an unknown amount of years. It is hard to say; it is a question of time, and if you die in that time frame, everything will be over.
"Ding, you have received the Titan's breath. When visiting Titan facilities, you will not be attacked, can use Titan facilities, and can have Titan creations assist you within their permissions."
Seeing this, Arthas's eyes lit up. As the known strongest combat force, the creations left behind by the Titans must be extraordinary. Even the guardian dragons, who could survive for endless eons, were granted a hint of power by them, demonstrating just how powerful the Titans are.
In ancient times, the sealing of the Old Gods that had parasitized Azeroth was all completed by Titan creations. After that, they built many Titan laboratories, and if he could claim what was left inside as his own, that would definitely be a great treasure!
"No problem, I will handle it well."
At this moment, Arthas had revealed his form and fought his way to the hall ahead. Upon entering, he saw the Red Dragon Queen trapped by a magic circle, which had a weakening effect on her due to the warlocks' arranged circles. Combined with the influence of the Demon Soul, the Red Dragon Queen could not leave this place for a long time.
"Is that Alexstrasza?"
"Mortal, what do you want?" The Red Dragon Queen maintained her red dragon form, her enormous eyes fixed on Arthas.
"I am the prince of Lordaeron. I killed this Orc Warlock and destroyed the Demon Soul. Deathwing asked me to assist him in stealing dragon eggs, but I refused. You are free now, and if you could take me with you; my companions are still outside fighting the orcs." Arthas's tone was calm as he even produced the corpse of the orc, that still had some of his blood on it, making it seem as though he had fought fiercely.
"Deathwing! That bastard has come, too?" The Red Dragon Queen's figure flickered as her dragon claw smashed the core of the controlling magic circle, and in the next second, she transformed into a tall elf.
Her legs painted with bright red nail polish shone with a faint glow, making her look even more tempting. The medieval evening dress was tailored exceptionally tight, accentuating her perky and voluptuous hips. The skirt ended fifteen centimeters above her knees, perfectly showcasing her beautiful legs.
With her arms crossed, she highlighted her towering bosom, and the dress even had two points visibly protruding, proving she wasn't even wearing a bra!
"I don't know, but he has set his sights on your egg." Arthas also did not know where Deathwing was.
The Red Dragon Queen sized up Arthas, elegantly walking over, placing a hand on the boy's shoulder and squeezing it. "Your power isn't strong, yet you can break through to here. Can you tell me how you killed this scum?" After saying that, her gaze fiercely glared at the deceased orc warlock, and even in death, it could not extinguish her fury.
"I stunned him with Holy Light, then bound him with a rope and stuffed his mouth with rags. I stabbed him in the heart, killing him like that." Arthas's heartbeat quickened, and a faint fragrance wafted over.
Despite the Red Dragon Queen having a few mates, it was undeniable that her charm was astonishing. The dominant aura of a long-time leader made her appear noble, and her exquisite beauty imparted a divine grace that could easily arouse a man's desires.
"Ah, the Holy Light must favor you greatly to allow you to do this." The Red Dragon Queen smiled softly, her smile warm yet carrying a hint of allure. Even though she didn't mean to seduce, the rich aura of life surrounding her inevitably drew the attention of the living.
"You have a certain sweetness about you; what kind of reward do you desire?"