Corallon, the Warden of the Flames, was an eight-story giant, with a beard several meters long that he bent into the sky like mammoth's tusks. His exposed muscles were a strange brownish red, and every inch of his skin was tattooed with strange spiral patterns, making one wonder about his physical qualities.

Even with the images sent back by Onexia, Duke could hardly define them as living beings or some mysterious magical creatures.

Corralon had a pot of molten steel on his belly as if he were wearing a fanny pack, and a fiery breath poured out of it. His thick arms were wrapped around thick chains that had to be held together by two people.

It looks like he was wearing a big red shawl, but this so-called 'shawl' immediately angered Onexia.

"Roar—" It was her angry roar!

Because this shawl is a dragon skin stripped from a whole red dragon!

The so-called buckles on the shawl are two huge dragon claws that are buckled down from the shoulders to the giant's knees. Behind the shawl was the dragon's belly, which covered Corralon's waist, and the long tail hung low behind the giant's ass.

Onexia had never had a crush on the Red Dragon, but she could not tolerate such a desecration of the dragon's corpse. Unless it was a dragon who voluntarily atoned for his sins, such as when he launched an attack on the Alliance under the threat of [Demon's Souls], and after Alexstaza was freed, he voluntarily died at the hands of Daerin Prodmoor.

His dragon head still hangs in the Adventurer's Hall of Ironforge......

She suddenly understood why Duke had appointed her to deal with a guardian who was also a demigod.

When opponents with the same attributes cannot overwhelm each other's elements, the outcome will be determined by hand-to-hand combat. And the Flame Guardian Corralon is obviously a guy with the [Dragon Slayer] attribute.

Onexia's hand-to-hand combat is definitely not weak, but that's only if there is an advantage in size.

If the body size is similar, then the dragon's small arms and legs will become a weakness.

The weakness of absolute strength makes it a great disadvantage for dragons to suffer once they are caught and fall into a melee battle of simple wrestling.

Her strength, of course, is not comparable to the unlucky red dragon on Corralon. Just by looking at its size, you can tell that the red dragon is not an ancient dragon in the true sense of the word. The problem is that the biggest improvement from an adult dragon over a thousand years old to an ancient dragon over 10,000 years old is not in strength, but in the aspect of elemental control.

Moreover, Onexia did not rely on age, but on the blood of the demigod, to enter the level of the Elder Dragon in advance, and with the help of the Temple of the Dragon's Sleep, blessed the power of the Earth Guardian Dragon, which his father Nesario once abandoned.

No matter how you look at it, there are factors that promote the growth of seedlings.

The unstable foundation is her biggest problem.

Obviously angry, Onexia's heart fell into a very strange state of calm, and she asked herself: What should I do?

Coraron laughed out loud at the sight of Onexia, and his loud voice shook the entire area of the vaulted hall, which was a kilometer in diameter, with dust thrown down.

"Hahaha! Despicable little dragon, you actually gave up the duties entrusted to you by the Titans and came to covet the power of the Titans! I didn't expect that 25,000 years have passed, and the dragon clan has fallen like this!"

It's a big basin on her head, if it's Alexstasa, it is estimated that the righteous Red Dragon Queen really has nothing to refute, after all, her brother Nesario has really fallen.

It was Onexia, the new guardian dragon who was not a good dragon in the first place, and he showed a sneering expression: "Fallen? maybe! I have fallen from a free, evil dragon who does all kinds of evil to a mount for Duke Marcus, the guardian of righteous Azeroth, and I have really fallen for him!"

Coraron wanted to laugh.

Think about it...... Why does it seem a little wrong?

The dragon has fallen to the point of being a mount for the Guardians of Justice?

Why does it sound like a negative or a positive!?

Coraron sensed it carefully, and was shocked to find that in Onexia's body, it was actually the breath of a pure guardian dragon.

Theoretically, his being designated as a Guardian by the Titans is not fundamentally different from the Guardian Dragon that guards Azeroth.

Corralon was a little messy.

Only, it wasn't enough for him to give up his duties.

The Titans created him, and the guardian faith that was instilled in him was something like instinct.

Coraron spoke, and his voice shook the entire hall again: "For your identity as a guardian dragon, I will give you a chance to retreat." I'm not going to chase it, but when you step into this place you shouldn't be again, that's your time to die. ”

"Giggle!" It's hard to imagine that a black dragon can make such a crisp and pleasant sound. The ridicule on Onexia's face became more and more obvious: "I gave up my freedom, I gave up my dignity just to get a future under the victors." Obviously, he's the one who controls fate, and you're not. Colaron, huh? Looks like you're a big stupid man, it's a good idea to give my master the door......"

Fire attribute guys, most of them are short-tempered.

This is especially true of a violent giant like Corralon.

"Hmph!" with a cold snort, he shot directly.

Picking up the pot of fiery fire slurry that I don't know if it was molten steel or lava in front of my waist, I poured it on my head and poured it down on Onexia.

Unexpectedly, Onexia actually chose to dodge.

She did not change her insidious and cunning nature, and dug a hole for Coraron in the first move after the start of the fight. Unlike other dragons that have a single attribute, both the Black Dragon and the Blue Dragon belong to the same species of dragons with diverse elemental characteristics.

The blue dragon's favorite is Frost, and in fact Arcane and Fire are also very smooth.

There are even more black dragons.

Her father, Deathwing, is a trio of Shadow, Fire, and Nature's corrosive mastery. Her elder brother Nefarian's Shadow Flame is actually a shadow. And she's pure fire.

Most dragons and giants are straight, where there are so many curves, and seeing that Onexia actually dodged the flames with a large exaggerated movement, Coraron was excited.

"Hahaha! Fire-fearing dragon, you are so afraid of fire, you dare to challenge the Guardian of Fire! With a wave of his hand, a huge fire meteor suddenly flew out.

The huge fireball was the size of a house, and it exuded terrible heat and heat. If it was a mortal powerhouse, in front of this level of destructive energy, it would definitely be burned to ashes in an instant.

But at this moment, Onexia burst forward.

She was like a fire phoenix reborn from the ashes, and she took the initiative to pounce into the huge fireball.

In Corralon's astonished gaze, she burst through the fireball and lunged down in front of Corralon, stretching out a pair of her sharp front paws......