I play as a beast in World of Warcraft

When Arthas saw Deathwing, he was somewhat surprised and puzzled because the latter's name was still green.

The system's judgment was quite accurate. Despite not having much experience, he still handled it smoothly.

Green names represent friendliness, yellow names represent neutrality, and red names represent hostility, making it easy to distinguish.

"What's going on here?" Arthas nodded to several Dragon Aspects in greeting, teasingly looking at Deathwing.

"Do you think I'm crazy?" Deathwing's expression remained calm, though occasional veins on his forehead indicated otherwise.

Enduring many intolerable things also requires strong willpower and perseverance.

"Well, what brings you all to me? Everyone's time is precious, so let's get to the point." Arthas gestured with his hands, knowing his Prince status held little weight in the eyes of the Dragon Aspects.

Even with reputation, he could only engage in dialogue on equal terms or have the right to speak otherwise, he would have been dismissed long ago.

Red Dragon Queen Alexstrasza elegantly sipped her glass of red wine, her rosy lips forming a seductive curve while her eyes remained clear, exuding a natural charm.

"You say you have a way to solve Deathwing's problem? Would stripping him of his power resolve the issue?"

"Of course, by depriving him of this special gift that grants him the ability to hear whispers, he would still possess other abilities. They may not compare to his current powers, but dragons should have more than just one capability, right?" Arthas was excited at the prospect of neutralizing the threat posed by Deathwing.

"The only question is, will he be willing to give up his power?"

"Whether he wants to or not, he must! Deathwing, you must atone for your mistakes!" The Blue Dragon King harbored great resentment towards his former good brother, never believing he could turn evil and still doubting his potential for redemption.

"I've had enough of these whispers. Little Prince, do you know why I sought you out?" Deathwing gracefully took a sip of mead, easing the whispers in his mind.

“Have you seen another prophecy? I've said it before, they're all lies. How do you know what you see isn't fabricated by someone else, intentionally shown to you to make you believe it? Humans only believe what they want to believe. It's like when you're ill, deep down you already have a plan you ask others intentionally, and if their answer isn't what you want, you'll ask someone else. That's paranoia, and making you believe in that paranoia is the best deception.” Arthas spoke like a psychological master.

Black Dragon Princess Onyxia dared not even breathe heavily in the presence of the Dragon Aspects.

She kept her head low, refraining from speaking or looking around, overwhelmed by the imposing aura of the Dragon Aspects and her own unpopularity as a black dragon.

She found herself surprisingly intrigued by Arthas, wondering how this seemingly despicable, lewd, and absurd Little Prince could confidently spout nonsense!

The more she observed, the more fascinated she became, eager to unravel the mystery and understand him better!

These words prompted contemplation among the group, with only Nozdormu, who could traverse time, lost in thought.

Is what he sees real? Are all of these things true?

If it weren't for the fleeting presence of the Titan Soul aura on Arthas, the Dragon Aspects wouldn't have treated him with such caution. Being associated with one's superior warranted careful consideration.

Similarly, Deathwing didn't treat Arthas differently due to their connection; he had always found the human Prince intriguing.

He had forewarned of impending trouble, but the other four dragons had ignored him, leading to a worsening situation.

He trusted no one. If the issue couldn't be resolved, he would destroy the world to end his suffering.

At present, he hadn't succumbed to the madness of the Cataclysm period and retained a considerable amount of rationality.

All of this was due to the presence of the Titan Soul without Aeonus's aura, Arthas would be insignificant, and mortals wouldn't be treated with such care and attention.

"Fair point. So, how do you propose to solve my problem?" Deathwing inquired further, his expression calm but his clenched fists betraying inner turmoil.

"Are you willing to give up your power?" Arthas's expression turned peculiar; giving up one's power may sound easy but is incredibly challenging in reality.

It's like a terminally ill billionaire having to relinquish their vast fortune entirely to be cured.

Would they truly give up their wealth?

Clearly not, and they might even scoff at the idea that's human nature.

"I am willing." Deathwing's expression remained remarkably serene, devoid of any hint of disturbance, which was quite perplexing.

"Well, then, shall we address the problem now? This doesn't seem like the best place to do so." Arthas glanced around the chamber, realizing it was not conducive for their discussion and harboring some ulterior motives.

"If we can resolve it now, that would be ideal. If you can solve it, they won't hesitate to reward you, human Little Prince," Deathwing's voice carried a hint of temptation. “even helping you deal with those green orcs wouldn't be an issue.”

“Orc we will solve it ourselves. Humanity has not had war for too long. The good news has become that if you forget to fight, you will be in danger. It is time to train and train them. This is not the solution. We need to go to Kalimdor and go to the Titan remains in Un'Goro Crater. Hurry up if you want to go, I have to come back to solve the problem of the ORC war.” Arthas's voice was very calm. He will not be attacked by the Titan Keepers and can use the tools and instruments in the Titan remains. This is not too much for him Cool.

Although the most powerful ruins are Ulduar in the north and Uldum in the south, there are also Titan remains in Un'Goro Crater, ruins built by Aeonus himself.

It is a laboratory used to observe the development of life, and there is even a gate connected to the Northrend continent in the north. As soon as you go out, you are also the Titan Laboratory Chalazor Basin, which is also your own territory. This is completely the rhythm of takeoff!

It is a laboratory used to observe the development of life, and there is even a gate connected to the Northrend continent in the north.

As soon as you go out, you are also the Titan Laboratory Chalazor Basin, which is also your own territory. This is completely the rhythm of takeoff!