Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 415 Re-encounter with the ancestors
Imrik, who heard this, couldn't bear it immediately, and immediately pulled out the dragon fire sword, intending to teach this bitch a lesson.

It was Asuryan who took Malekith away first, and now Lilith is planning to use the identity of the ancestor for the second time to do things. This Kada'ian pantheon is really heart-warming.

The dragon fire sword was pulled out, but to Imrik's expectation, the runes on it were not activated at all, it seemed that the power had been emptied, and the orange shimmer did not radiate, just like a normal elf sword. sword.

Caledon Dragon Trainer shook his head, a smile couldn't help appearing on his stern face, he raised his empty left hand slightly, and a ray of light appeared from the fingertips.

Apparently it was his magic that made the dragon fire sword's rune lose its effect, turning it into a sharp long sword.

"It seems that you have encountered some things I don't know about before, can you tell me about it?" The dragon trainer's tone was a little more relaxed, and he couldn't pay too much attention to the descendants of the family.

"Are you really the ancestor dragon tamer? Not a phantom created by Lilith with divine power?" Imrik's tone was full of disbelief. You must know that you are in Lustria now. Logically speaking, The ancestors can only affect Ulthuan at most, and cannot appear in dreams.

The questioned Caledor Dragon Trainer chose to use actions to show his authenticity. He raised his left hand, and scales gradually emerged on it, just like Imrik's dragon transformation.

After feeling the familiar aura of the father of dragons, Imrik didn't doubt it anymore. If the dragon trainer in front of him used magic to prove it, he would receive an angry attack.

But the breath in the hands of the dragon trainer is so familiar, as if it is rooted in the blood, it is completely different from the dream that Lilith formed before.

"Seeing you again makes me feel extremely honored." Imrik chose to perform the most solemn etiquette in his life, knelt on one knee on the ground, put his right hand on his chest, and bowed his head, waiting for his ancestor's next words.

Caledon Dragon Trainer stepped forward, put his palm on the blood-born's head, stroking the blood of the same origin, "My blood-born, only you can make me feel a glimmer of hope, tell me why you brought up Lilith."

The revered ancestor lifted Imrik up and looked at the somewhat similar face.

And Imrik, who is a descendant of blood, did not hesitate to tell what happened after the battle on the Fennuvar Plain.

After hearing the series of words Lilith pretended to say, the dragon tamer had a thoughtful expression on his face, but he didn't tell Imrik how to deal with this matter, but mentioned another matter.

"I will pay attention to Lilith's matter later, but what I need to pay attention to now is not what she plans to do, but what you will do next."

"You mean Sotek?" Imrik quickly thought, could it be that the ancestor couldn't look down on his physical condition, and planned to solve everything by himself.

You must know that when I communicated with Master Ma, I roughly understood the actual combat power of my ancestors. After Kroka's death and the era before the maelstrom was established, he was definitely the strongest mage alive.

Even if there is no way to perform the miracle of smoothing out a city now, it should not be a problem to solve the abnormality of his body.

But who knew that the dragon trainer didn't pay attention to what happened to the blood-born's body at all, "Yes, I actually knew about Sotek's prophecy 6000 years ago."

6000 years?But didn't Sotek first appear 2000 years ago, when Tehenhauin uncovered the plaque? No matter how the ancestors knew about it.

Imrik did not hesitate to give his brain to his ancestors, he was not the material to guess the answers to these mysteries, "What do you mean?"

The dragon trainer sighed quite rarely. When he was watching the maelstrom, he thought that there was a smart person in the family, but he seemed to be wrong.

Once he reveals his true identity, the Bloodborn will believe it without hesitation, and will take the initiative in his own hands.

"My blood, what you are facing is the greatest legacy left by an ancient sage in this world, or in other words, a hope."

There was a moment of silence in the hall, as if surprised by this shocking secret.

But Imrik just scratched his head and said embarrassedly,
"I don't quite understand what you mean. Can you speak more clearly? Lord Mazdamody also liked to say things he couldn't understand before. You can't do the same."

A staff attack appeared above Imrik's head, allowing him to bear a cordial greeting from his ancestors.

To be honest, Imrik didn't see clearly how the ancestor made the move. The speed was as fast as lightning. No martial art can describe the subtlety of this attack. Even the arc drawn by the edge of Edreze's blade may be as fast as lightning. There is no match for it.

Caledon Dragon Trainer, who slowly retracted his staff, seemed very calm, and planned to drag out some things. He already understood that if he continued to play riddles like this, someone might wake up the bloodborn. The communication in the dream is not over yet .

"I won't say anything about the Old Sage and the Father of Dragons. Khazar Ilanos must have told you, and I will explain some things I know."

Imrik nodded to express his understanding, and immediately calmed down his originally funny face, not letting the ancestor think that he was an unstable person.

"Mr. Kroka once told me something that an Old Sage prophecy will appear in my blood, inheriting the most important legacy of the Old Sage. After I complete the maelstrom project, I need to focus part of my attention on it. In Caledon."

"For 6000 years, I have been paying attention to the descendants of the family. I have to say that Imrik is a bit beyond my expectations. I thought he was just a fool with no brains like his brother. I was foolish to believe Moras With Malekith, it turned out to be the third Phoenix King."

"As for his son..." Caledor the Dragon Tamer shook his head, as if he was lost in memory. For an elf whose memory is too long, memory is a very painful thing. After all, he is not a horse. Like Regis, or Aris Anar, there are only one or two people in the family.

Witnessing the life and death of descendants with his own eyes must not be a good experience for him.

"Speaking far, when I saw you, I just thought that there was another standard descendant in the family, with the same arrogance and confidence."

"But after you came out of Wyrmrest Temple, I knew that the person prophesied by the Old Sages has appeared, and this person is you!" Caledor Dragon Tamer stared at Imrik. It's a secret, but now is not the time to tell it. Let Mr. Kroka explain it to him slowly, and then let him choose the next path.

After all, two lives that have been dead for a long time are not suitable for making choices for the living.

(End of this chapter)