The Iron Vrykul are Titan-forged, self-aware metal lifeforms, the ancestors of the Flesh Vrykul.

Ulduar, the city of titans, is home to the Forge of Will and the Engine of the Creator, and is one of the birthplaces… of all titanic creations.

Dwarves, gnomes, and humans as we know them today can trace their ancestry back to the titan-forged.

Dwarves and gnomes are the descendants of earth spirits and mechanical gnomes respectively affected by the curse of flesh and blood, while the origin of humans is relatively complicated.

According to the information provided by the barrage, the "evolution" of human beings is Iron Vrykul - Vrykul - Drust - Human.

Iron dwarves, earth spirits, mechanical gnomes, and steel vrykul were all created by the Creator Engine, and their range of activities was mainly concentrated in the northern part of the ancient Kalimdor continent.

The Forge of Origination south of ancient Kalimdor produced titan-forged such as the tol'vir, mogu, and Anubisath.

In addition to the above common Titan creations, the Pantheon that just came to Azeroth has also created a first-generation product that consumes more resources.

Its name is Titan Defender.

Strictly speaking, the titan guardian who now sits in Ulduar also belongs to the category of titan defender.

The barrage mentioned a few typical examples, such as Elonaya sleeping in Uldaman, Utna who presided over the trial of Aggramar under the storm, the chaste maiden guarding Karazhan, and defending the origin. The Four Guardians of the Furnace and so on.

These first-generation Titan creations have stronger strength and higher intelligence, but their number is significantly smaller than other mass-produced creations.

The Vrykul are Odin's favorite type of Titan creation. They are relatively balanced in all aspects, brave and good at fighting without fear of sacrifice, which perfectly fits Odin's vision of warriors.

Not only Odin, but Loken, the great traitor in Guardians of Titans, also likes to use Iron Vrykuls, but he doesn't have a soft spot for Vrykuls like Odin, and he will use them with rune iron dwarves.

Now both the Creator Engine and the Furnace of Will are in the hands of Loken. As long as he needs it, theoretically he can use the energy provided by the Furnace of Will to violently attack without limit.

This is also the reason why Wyrmrest Temple is unwilling to face the traitor Loken head-on right now, they are not ready yet.

Going to war rashly will inevitably cause heavy losses to the Dragon Clan, thus further weakening the strength of the Guardians of Azeroth.

The Burning Legion and the Old Gods who were hiding in the dark and observing would definitely applaud for this, which is obviously a result that the native defenders of Azeroth do not want to see.

Since learning the truth about Loken's betrayal, Wyrmrest Temple, which has not completed preparations, has always pretended not to know, and still does not have any contact with Ulduar, maintaining the unspoken rules for thousands of years.

Sharlayan originally thought that the meeting with the Iron Vrykul for the first time was when they attacked the Storm Peaks, but they unexpectedly found Icecrown Glacier on their own initiative.

These Iron vrykul were not here specifically for Sharlayan.

They are the scouts who patrol the storm cliffs every day, and they accidentally discovered the filled resentment gushing from the glacier area near the storm cliffs, so they rushed from the next door to check the situation.

Malygos was still concentrating on placating Sindragosa's resentment, and couldn't find time to deal with these people for the time being.

Stellagosa frowned and came to Salayan and asked, "What should I do? Are you going to take them down?"

"Wait first."

Sharlayan held his right hand on the hilt of Valarjar's battle sword, and greeted the iron vrykul riding dragons with a guarded attitude.

The proto-dragon is the root of all dragon creatures in Azeroth.

Including the five-color guardian dragon and the storm dragon blessed by Odin, they are essentially evolved from the ancestor dragon.

Unlike guardian dragons and storm dragons, most proto-dragons are not highly intelligent, and are more similar to beasts.

In ancient times, the titan-forged learned how to tame proto-dragons for their own use, and Thorim the Stormkeeper owned a proto-dragon mother named Veranas.

Sharlayan maintained restraint for the time being, and calmly watched the six manned proto-dragons hover in midair.

The leading Iron Vrykul stared straight at Malygos, who was half kneeling on the ground muttering, and frowned to feel the strong resentment seeping from under the ice.

"Mortal! What have you done! Don't stop!"

"Uh~"

Sharlayan and Stellagosa both showed very speechless expressions, the leading proto-dragon knight did not recognize Malygos.

[It's not surprising, after all, the Guardian Dragon Clan and Ulduar have not been in touch for tens of thousands of years. 】

The human form of Malygos is a high elf, and a person like Sharlayan who grew up in Quel'Thalas can see the abnormality at a glance.

The orthodox high elves don't have blue hair like the blue sky.

Malygos ignored the group of rude Iron Vrykuls, and most of his energy was still focused on Sindragosa, making it clear that Sarlayan and Stellagosa were tasked with dealing with these uninvited guests.

Sharlayan sighed silently in his heart, put on a friendly smile on his face, and stepped forward to take the other party's conversation.

"Several gentlemen, please don't get excited, we are not making trouble, but want to calm the resentment that is raging here."

Sharlayan had dealt with the Vrykul before, and they always liked to use their hands more than their brains, and they typically had well-developed limbs and a simple mind.

"Mortal, don't argue!"

Sharlayan's patient explanation was not listened to by the other party patiently. They only believed in what they saw.

"Roar!"

Driven by the steel vrykul knights, the six proto-dragons raised their heads to the sky and let out roars at the same time. Sparks started to emerge from their throats, obviously entering a fighting state.

"Tsk~ It's really troublesome to negotiate with a brainless guy."

Since he couldn't convince the other party, Sharlayan didn't bother to act.

"Clang!"

Pulling out the two Valaghar swords at the same time, Sharlayan winked at Stellagosa cryptically.

"You don't need to take action, these miscellaneous soldiers are handed over to me to deal with."

Stellagosa and Sarlayan have been acting together for a long time, and they have already cultivated enough tacit understanding, and they can understand the true intention of Sarlayan hidden under the words with just one look.

'Still worried? '

Stellagosa nodded knowingly, did not withdraw her perception of the surroundings, and still stood there watching the battle pretending to be relaxed.

Since returning to Quel'Thalas, Sharlayan has been busy with the territory and the country's internal affairs, and he can't remember the last time he had a serious actual battle.

After going through many experiences, Sharlayan has matured a lot. He firmly suppressed the desire for fighting in his heart, and when he needed to explode, he would vent it all at once.

"drink!"

Powerful legs suddenly took advantage of the ground to take off, and Sharlayan shot out like a cannonball. Before the other party could react, he jumped to the side of one of the proto-dragon knights.

"Go!"

With the help of the impact of the jump, Sharlayan lowered his shoulders and pushed the opponent off the dragon's back forcibly, and took advantage of the opportunity to straddle the dragon's back to replace him.

The Iron Vrykul's way of controlling the Proto-Dragon was primitive and rough, without reins or pedals, and they relied on the strength of their legs to clamp the dragon's body.

Sharlayan had no interest in riding a dragon. He just used the strength on the dragon's back to change directions, and after taking off for the second time, he kicked the other knight far away.

This time, the opponent was ready to set up a shield in advance, and the reaction force when kicking the enemy pushed Salayan back, and he was unable to jump to the dragon's back again to borrow strength.

Just as the remaining 4 proto-dragon knights watched him descend freely in Ningxia in horror and anger, and were about to seize the opportunity to launch an attack, Sharlayan, who was in mid-air, suddenly changed his form.

"hold head high!"

The roar of the orthodox giant dragon resounded through the sky. Relying on the suppression of the race, the six proto-dragons present trembled from the roar, no matter how driven the steel vrykul were, they dared not attack.

Sharlayan, who had turned into a young dragon, breathed out the dragon's breath of flames of life to the remaining enemies, and the flames filled the sky illuminated the dark sky of Icecrown Glacier.

Tichondrius, who was watching in the dark, narrowed his eyes slightly: "It's another humanoid baby dragon, UU reading www.uukanshu.com I know it's not that simple."

Varimathras pouted at Tichondrius's back in disdain: 'It's just a young dragon, look at your cowardly look. '

In the raging flames that ignited the sky, a scorched proto-dragon soon fell out.

Stellagosa counted, and all six proto-dragons and three Iron Vrykul fell to the ground.

Counting the two who were kicked out by Sharlayan in advance, there is one left who has not been seen.

"Wow!"

A red-hot iron rope suddenly protruded from the flames, and circled Sharlayan's ankle several times, which was recovering.

The iron vrykul leader whose body was burned red tightened his chains, and approached Sharlayan with a ferocious face.

"Whatever dragon you are, it's just a mount!"

"It's up to you to make up for my sitting...huh?"