Chapter 124: Lorewalker Blank Scroll

　　 Under the flicker of the drunk wind, Nefarian finally agreed to accept purification first.
　　 Since the person responsible for purification this time is Onyxia, Drunk Wind needs to tell the Black Dragon Queen the method of purification.
　　Onyxia is not a monk. You can't use Jiansu Baopu. With the help of Drunk Wind, you can use Lorewalker's blank scroll to purify Nefarian.
　　 This blank scroll is an artifact passed down from generation to generation by Lorewalkers. It can simulate a real illusion and let the user enter a kind of wonderful dream. In the dream, everything is real, and how much you can experience depends on your understanding.
　　 is different from Drunken Wind who can use the scroll by wearing it on his body, Onyxia wants to use the scroll, he must open it by himself. Onyxia opened the blank scroll gingerly, and told Nefarian according to the story Drunk Wind told herself.
　　 There was no word on the scroll, but Nefarian's eyes touched the scroll and never left.
　　 The black dragon prince felt his soul leave his body and became a bystander. Time seems to be passing quickly with Onyxia's words.
"There is a black dragon. He has lived in the shadow of his father since he was a child. He is not as strong as his father, so he is eager to use his wisdom to make up for everything-he is eager to create a weapon that combines all the advantages of dragons. A weapon that only obeys his own orders. Finally, one day, after he got his wish and won the Blackrock Orcs in the Blackrock Tower, he started his own research."
　　 "The research did not go well, and a large number of test objects died. Therefore, he eagerly captured a red dragon as his test material and started a bolder experiment."
"This time, he finally achieved something. A powerful killer was created by him-a powerful dragon composed of the flesh and blood of different dragons, Chromagus. It can breathe fire and control time. , Master dreams, call arcane arts, and strip lives."
"He is extremely proud of his creation, but he is completely unaware that he is already in danger at this time. The other dragons will not just watch him master this power. Those dragons have gathered the power of the alliance. A large number of adventurers, who seemed to him to be nothing more than ants, used their own assaults to break through his nest."
　　Nefarian clearly saw his future from the blank scroll, and countless troops flocked to them, they were well-trained and left their lives to death. Nefarian saw that the wild magic he was so proud of was solved by them with all kinds of incredible tricks. He saw his loyal subordinates fall in front of him one by one, and he saw that his creation could not escape failure. At last, he saw his own death.
　　 But, Onyxia's words have not stopped.
"This poor little black dragon didn't understand until he died. Everything he did was in his father's plan. The person he most wanted to get rid of was taking advantage of this to attract everyone's attention. And you can hide safely in the dark."
　　 The grinning face of Deathwing appeared on the blank scroll, and Nefarian gave a shock, and realized that he did not know when, and once again regained consciousness.
　　 Nefarian was lost in thought, he was a little unbelievable-in his subconsciousness at this time, he had completely believed the story that appeared in the scroll.
"What the is going on? Who represents the ancient gods?!" Nefarian frowned and looked at Onyxia, "How do I feel that you are the ancient gods with such a trick to deceive people. Minions?"
　　 Zuifeng couldn't help laughing when he heard Nefarian's account.
"Here, you hold the scroll, try to tell lies and tell the truth." Drunk Wind handed the scroll directly to Nefarian's hands. "Then you will know if we are the minions of the ancient gods. "
　　 Nefarian opened the scroll suspiciously, and stared at the scroll as Onyxia had just started.
　　 "There used to be a black dragon prince. He was extremely handsome and powerful, but everyone could not understand his greatness."
　　The scroll has no response. Drunk Wind and Onyxia rolled their eyes on the sidelines-Nefarian is too narcissistic!
"Cough cough." Nefarian coughed a little awkwardly, and then began to tell some other stories. "During the War of the Ancients, the guardian of the earth deceived his allies. He deceived the other four-color dragons and said to Create an artifact to expel the demons, and ask the other four dragons to infuse the essence into the artifact together."
　　 "Unfortunately, what he injected himself was not the power of the guardian of the earth, but the soul of a demon. After the birth of the artifact, he laughed wildly, changed his name to Deathwing, and took this artifact to kill the Quartet."
　　 Following Nefarian’s narration, the figure of Deathwing and the scene where the Dragon Soul (also known as the Demon Soul) was cast came to life on the scroll.
　　 Nefarian nodded.
　　 The purified Nefarian seemed to have really experienced some death~EbookFREE.me~ This awakened his subconscious mind as a black dragon clan and guardian of the earth, and made him realize how cruel his experiment was.
　　 Nefarian hurriedly gathered all of his subordinates together and asked everyone to accept purification.
　　 In fact, there are not many black dragons under Nefarian, most of them are dragon people-this is a magical creation, and the consciousness is completely determined by the master.
　　 The black dragon's purification was surprisingly smooth. Under the drunken wind, a few completely infected black dragons showed their prototypes and were quickly besieged. Most of the remaining black dragons got rid of the influence of the ancient gods.
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"Onyxia, my sister." Nefarian knelt in front of Onyxia on one knee. "This is the last time I call you my sister. From this moment on, you are the Queen of the Black Dragon-our Black Dragon Swear allegiance to the death, draw a clear line from your degenerate past, and fight the evil wings of death to the end!"
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
　　 Amid the roar of the black dragon, Onyxia was officially crowned king!
"Very well, Black Dragon Warriors!" Onyxia also changed back to the form of a dragon. "The other dragons are already waiting for us on the edge of the wetland. Let us join them and rush towards Grim Batol. There, we will face Deathwing and smash the Demon Soul!"
　　 Old Chen just helped Drunk Wind bring back a large barrel of black iron spirits and returned to the upper level of the Blackrock Tower. He was surprised to watch a large number of black dragons spread their wings and fly, and the entire upper layer of the Blackrock Tower was almost cleared.
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