Though he had only recently come of age, Nefarian was confident in his vast knowledge.
Even so, he had never seen or heard of such a perfect, almost unreal, existence.
"Not a descendant of Father, nor a Red Dragon, Green Dragon, Blue Dragon, Bronze Dragon..." He continued to ponder, "Yet, he resembles a bit of all of them."
"How was this even achieved?!" Nefarian felt his curiosity swell to an unprecedented degree; he was almost unable to suppress the urge to rush out and investigate.
The only reason he could restrain his curiosity was that he was completely unable to perceive the other party's power fluctuations!
The dragon's presence was as "silent" as the void, and this abnormal stillness made him even more terrified than an overwhelming aura.
"If Father saw him... he would probably spare no expense to send him to the dissection table," Nefarian mused, and instead, he burrowed even deeper into his hiding spot.
He did not notice that the moment he first cast his gaze, a subtle understanding had already flickered in the depths of the colorful dragon's eyes, suspended above the snowstorm.
However, Ekseltus did not make a move.
He simply had a thought, quietly placing a mark on the Black Dragon.
"It's rare to see a Black Dragon, but he's so weak; he must just be a small fry," he evaluated in his mind, "I'll mark him for now. There's still plenty of time. I'll 'treat' them after I've dealt with the matters in Ulduar."
Just as Nefarian was reining in his aura, preparing to continue tailing him, Ekseltus moved!
His massive five-colored dragon wings unfurled with a roar, stirring up a sky full of wind and snow!
Without the slightest hesitation, he transformed into a dazzling bolt of lightning and plunged fiercely towards the platform, forged from Titan steel, on the outskirts of Ulduar!
As he gradually approached Ulduar, his momentum gradually decreased.
No, it should be called a convergence!
Even Ekseltus's massive dragon body slowly compressed, and his scales became almost transparent.
The moment he stepped into Ulduar, he was like a drop of water merging into the ocean, completely disappearing into the light and shadow of the Titan creations.
He did not choose to enter through the main gate but instead quietly infiltrated the outskirts of Ulduar through a gap.
Relying on his divine authority and subtle mimetic abilities, he bypassed the towers and Mimiron's toys, finally entering the antechamber of this Titan ruin.
The scale of the antechamber was almost unreasonably large.
Even in the outer area, the dimensions here far exceeded conventional architecture.
Three magnificent paths extended forward in a "mountain" shape, wide enough to accommodate five adult dragons flying abreast;
The walls on each side were carved with intricate Titan runes, meticulously structured and shimmering brightly.
The colonnades were a hundred feet high, with complex stellar trajectories and magic circles sculpted on their tops, and the air was filled with the scent of arcana and oil.
Ekseltus stood in the center of the antechamber, pausing briefly to recall the map of Ulduar.
Left passage—[The Forge of Souls], where the Iron Dwarves' furnaces roared ceaselessly, forging weapons and armor for the Keepers;
Right passage—[The Observatory], a place for observing the stars, where the hidden boss Observer Aolgaron was located;
Straight ahead—[Ulduar Main Hall], the core of this Titan city, and also the gateway to the ultimate prison.
His goal was clear; there was no need to hesitate.
He strode steadily towards the middle path.
Divine power condensed around him like threads, skillfully avoiding various traps while quietly masking the subtle sounds his every light flight might make.
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