Chapter 82 Get the reward

"Hmph!" Azshara did not respond and soon N'Zoth's dark mist dissipated.

N'Zoth had ways to deal with Azshara, but for now, he couldn't do so as Azshara was not under his command. This cooperation was also driven by interests, all aimed at devouring and corrupting Azeroth.

As for breaking free?

N'Zoth had no intention of escaping. The Titans' brutal killing of Y'Shaarj in the past had frightened him.

The mighty Y'Shaarj was torn apart by Amansur. If not for the concern for Azeroth, they might not have survived.

Therefore, N'Zoth preferred to remain in captivity, manipulating the outside world from afar, unwilling to take any risks.

He was the weakest among the five ancient gods but the most cunning.

As for saving the other ancient gods?

Don't be ridiculous colleagues are enemies. If given the chance, they would surely devour each other.

Do you know there were countless ancient gods in ancient times? Why are there only five left?

Isn't it obvious?

They devoured each other.

The five ancient gods balanced each other if they could be defeated, he might have been devoured too.

Even so, one ancient god was consumed and divided, which is why when the Titans arrived, they only found four ancient gods.

The Nightmare world shattered, and Arthas returned to the real world the next second.

"Ding, absorption of the power of the ancient gods is complete."

"Power of the ancient gods: the manifestation of void power. You can now see characters loyal to the ancient gods, able to decipher the whispers and curses of the ancient gods, consuming a certain amount of Life Essence. The whispers and illusions of the ancient gods have no effect on you. When dealing with void beings, damage is increased by 50%."

Seeing this, Arthas's eyes lit up.

This was a valuable asset utilizing the power of the ancient gods through reverse reasoning was beneficial. Deciphering the whispers and curses of the ancient gods was highly effective, relying on Aeonus was not a sustainable approach.

It would deplete her precious soul power, and such blessings were not given lightly.

What one could do oneself was the most reliable depending on others was not a long-term solution.

Opening his eyes, Arthas found himself still in the hall, but it seemed like he had something in his mouth, subconsciously sucking on it.

"Hmm?" A mature voice sounded, and a pair of hands pushed away his head.

Ysera got up on her own, dressed in a cool bikini armor.

Her beautiful legs were wrapped in soft armor, her ample bosom covered by thick armor, not revealing any cleavage.

Only her toned abdomen was exposed, along with delicate collarbones and shoulders, a cool attire.

"Arthas, thank you for clearing the Nightmare. I feel the Emerald Dream is better than ever.Now, I approve your entry into the Emerald Dream. Welcome as my guest to the Emerald Dream." Ysera extended her slender jade finger, drawing attention to her alluring hand with green manicured nails, exuding a seductive charm.

A light entered Arthas's body, and he saw a mission prompt.

"Emerald Dream Pass: You can now enter the Emerald Dream and return to Azeroth from any location."

"Your reputation with the Green Dragonflight is revered."

The Emerald Dream could be considered the underworld of demigods, filled with vitality, serving as a template for Azeroth's growth.

Once Azeroth needed cleansing, its future development would likely follow this pattern.

After the demigod's death, their souls would enter the Emerald Dream to rest, awaiting sufficient faith to resurrect once more.

Without entering the Shadow Realm, the Emerald Dream was a distinct and specific Shadow Realm.

Entering from the outer world, then exiting from the inner world, and reappearing in the corresponding location.

However, given Azeroth's history of cataclysms, entering was not an easy task.

One could easily plunge into magma, making it very dangerous, yet undeniably convenient.

"I will send Emeriss to assist you; she has already departed for Lordaeron. Thank you, and feel free to seek her help in the future. We also welcome your assistance in dealing with some evils."

Ysera remained composed, her voice calm, her half-open eyes showing no hint of complexity.

Most women, if exposed and touched by a man, would likely experience significant emotional fluctuations.

But not Ysera she remained calm, as these matters were inconsequential to her.

Dignity?

What good was dignity?

It was merely an excuse for misdeeds strength was eternal.

Arthas could help her regain strength, so she tolerated or even acquiesced to these minor issues.

When Arthas could no longer bring her benefits, the outcome might not be favorable.

"Congratulations, Ysera wasn't so generous before. Arthas, I will send Kryssyta to assist you. She is my daughter, I hope you can get along well with her," the Red Dragon Queen said with a smile, adding a small joke to lighten the mood.

With numerous offspring, a Queen of tens of thousands of years, it is abnormal for an immortal Queen to have no offspring.

"Thank you both, I'm a bit tired, so I'll go back to rest." After receiving the reward, Arthas left, not wanting to stay here any longer.

With a gap in strength between the two sides and not in a dream, he couldn't afford to be reckless in teasing the other party.

After Arthas hurriedly left, Ysera, who had been silent for a long time, snorted and a bright smile appeared on her lips, "A lecherous heart but lacking in courage!"

If Arthas had heard this, he would surely be speechless, indeed having a lecherous heart but lacking in courage.

Even if he did want to do something, it would be impossible if the woman did not agree.

Unexpectedly, Ysera saw through him directly she had encountered more tricks than he had walked through, how could she not see through him.

Alexstrasza covered her mouth and chuckled, "Didn't you see? When we're not wearing clothes, he looks like his eyes are about to pop out! Haha!"

Clearly, teasing a young virgin was still quite enjoyable for them.

Both of them discussed some issues, mainly related to the problems they were currently facing.

It all revolved around the ancient gods, and the Red Dragon had many troubles to deal with.

Ever since Medivh's death, beings from other realms have occasionally come to Azeroth through rifts, some of which pose significant threats and must be dealt with.

In short, there are many matters to attend to, and the dragons are not just idly sitting by.

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