Stormwind Wizard God-Chapter 447: Dragon Brawl

Time goes back to more than ten minutes ago.

Deathwing was blasted out of the ground by the magic king Malygos's ultimate move, and naturally he was extremely unhappy. While flying backwards at high speed, Deathwing's body grew rapidly, from a small black humanoid to a terrifying existence with a length of nearly 100 meters and a wingspan of dozens of meters.

Almost at the same time he appeared, the red dragons soaring in the sky also discovered him.

"Aoao——" Without any hesitation, all the red dragons cruising in the sky ignored the orders of the orcs on their backs and attacked Deathwing like crazy.

The red dragons didn't want to obey orders from the bottom of their hearts, and the hatred with the black Dragonflight has lasted for ten thousand years from ancient times to the present. This strong hatred that cannot be completely dissolved has made the red dragons completely lose their minds.

"Idiots!" Looking at these little red dragons, Neltharion sneered.

At least two dozen red shadows streaked across the sky and flashed towards Deathwing, but in front of the black dragon king who revealed his true form, these young red dragons were no match for him.

That's right, it's different from the two red dragons that were ambushed before. This is Neltharion's perfect form. As his body becomes even bigger, his speed, reaction, strength, and vitality become even more terrifying.

Deathwing dealt with these red dragons so easily that it was like swatting a mosquito.

A single flap of dragon wings can rip a red dragon into pieces that even an entire human army cannot handle.

A sweep of the dragon's tail can break the spine of a giant dragon over 30 meters long and shatter it into pieces.

In less than half a minute, there was no other red dragon that could fly in the entire airspace except him.

Deathwing flapped his wings, grabbed a seriously injured dragon high in his left claw, and roared to celebrate his victory.

Blood still oozed from the deep wounds in the victim's chest and abdomen, and his claws bore scorch marks from the acidic bites from the fire patterns on the black dragon's body. No enemy Deathwing had ever encountered was immune to this.

"Are there any more fools coming to die?" Neltharion shouted loudly in Dragon Language.

Along with the shout, Deathwing let out a deafening roar. He wanted to let all beings know that he was the supreme overlord, whether in the sky or on the earth - but what responded to him were several roars coming from the direction of Grim Batol Fortress.

It turned out that there was more than one idiot who dared to come and die at this time. Deathwing soon discovered them. There were actually three idiots, and they were not just three ordinary idiots.

The beautiful and elegant green, the dazzling blue, the mysterious and strange earth color, these three colors in the vision truly evoke Naxxramas memories from ancient times.

It was not until this moment that Deathwing confirmed that those guys were not simply and sneakily attacking him through the Emerald Dream, but were truly participating in the battle.

"Ysera... Nozdormu, and my good friend Malygos..." There was a very human mocking expression on Neltharion's dragon face.

"Your reckless actions must come to an end, brother." Dream Queen Ysera said calmly.

"Brother? I have never been your brother, Ysera. Open your eyes and face the reality. Now nothing can stop me from creating this new era that belongs to our dragon race!"

"The High Dragon King Deathwing?" Ysera replied sarcastically.

The Black Dragon King nodded shamelessly. "Very good! This noble title is indeed worthy of my strength. However, Ysera, to avoid getting your scales hurt, you'd better go back to your dreamland and sleep. And you, Nozdormu? Aren't you busy playing with your mud every day? Hahaha! You idiots, have you forgotten who is the real strongest here? I can use both of your claws to deal with the three of you!"

"You're dead!" As if reflecting his anger, Nozdormu twisted his body, and the huge dragon body made of sand shone with golden light. At the same time, his gem-like eyes also radiated dazzling light: "I changed my mind, Neltharion! I want you to become my collection in advance!"

"Tsk!" Deathwing spitted a corrosive breath with disdain: "What about you, Malygos? Don't you have anything to say to your old friend?"

"Azdekassda!" A series of ancient dragon words, it sounds very noble, but when translated, it actually means only one thing - I'll fuck all the women in your family!

As a bonus to his answer, the blue dragon king opened his huge mouth, and a stream of ice shot out from his interlaced fangs, crossing a thousand meters of the void and accurately brushing Deathwing's body.

No, it's not that Malygos was too accurate, but that Deathwing simply didn't bother to dodge.

As soon as the ice particles touched the terrifying black dragon's body, millions of small crab-like parasites immediately emerged, which tried desperately to tear off the black scales and flesh.

"snort!"

Deathwing snorted coldly, and acid spurted out from the fiery red lines on his body. Like a mask covering his entire body, the sticky black acid covered his entire body.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!" Countless shrill screams rang out, and almost all of the magical creatures released by Malygos died in an instant, leaving only a few.

The black dragon skillfully picked one out of the insects with his claws and swallowed it in one gulp. He smiled at the enemies in front of him, revealing a row of sharp teeth.

"Weak! Too weak! So weak that I am ashamed to be associated with you."

"It's all your conspiracy back then..." Ysera said coldly.

"Hahaha! You're just too stupid to be deceived! Well, since you're all as weak as a bug, then your fate should be the same as this bug..."

Suddenly, Neltharion let out an earth-shaking roar and leapt towards his opponent.

The three guardian dragons tried their best.

Malygos's gorgeous magic was enough to destroy a human city, but Deathwing didn't even try to dodge it. It would burst as easily as a soap bubble.

Nozdormu's time ability did affect Deathwing, but judging from the extent of the impact, it would not exceed 2%, which is completely harmless.

Ysera's mental attacks were relatively effective, which also caused her to have to bear the most attacks.

The battle was one-sided. The three guardian dragons used various physical and magical means to attack Deathwing, but Neltharion resolved them all effortlessly.

No matter how hard they attacked, the cruel fact remained unchanged: since a huge part of their strength was devoted to the creation of the Dragon Soul, these guardian dragons were as weak as newborn babies compared to Deathwing.

The strength of the two sides is too different. This cannot be called a battle at all. If we have to give a definition to such a confrontation, it is "playing".

Coupled with the characteristics of the guardian dragons themselves - none of the three dragons are actually specialized in melee combat, not even Nozdormu, who is more inclined to skills and special abilities.

The result was that the three guardian dragons that were equally famous ten thousand years ago fought each other like Deathwing chasing a rabbit, and they were chased everywhere.

Anyone who sees this scene will feel heartbroken.

Even Deathwing, who was also a participant in the duel, couldn't bear to watch and couldn't help but sneer: "Poor and pathetic guys, is this the limit of your strength? Your strength can't even tickle me, and this is the attack you made with the determination to die? Ridiculous - too ridiculous!"

There was no real anger, nor a desperate death charge. The three guardian dragons fought Deathwing as if they were holding their breath.

This made Deathwing feel a little uneasy.

"Hahaha! What are you waiting for? Are you waiting for me to be exhausted and show a flaw? Are you waiting for a so-called miracle to happen? Or are you waiting for Alexstrasza to break free from the cage and join the siege? Hahaha! I'm dying of laughter. To me, what's the big deal if one more ant joins the battle?"

"Ants? That's not necessarily true!" Ysera opened his eyes a little, and a psychedelic light flowed out from under his eyelids, making him look very mysterious. "Originally, I was ready to persuade Nozdormu and Malygos to fight you to the death with me, but an interesting human gave us a better choice."

"Human? Wait! Are you talking about Duke?" Deathwing seemed a little panicked.

Yes, only human dreams can bypass his surveillance and contact Ysera directly.

"That's right!"

At this moment, the cunning black dragon king suddenly revealed a mocking and sarcastic expression: "Idiot! I have never trusted this little rascal! He has no idea what my goal is. He can't control the Demon Soul, let alone the spell to control Alexstrasza."

Neltharion put forward a lot of arguments that sounded plausible.

At this time, the first to speak was the Magic King Malygos, who spat: "That kid doesn't need those things."

Time Lord Nozdormu sneered: "For a person who does not exist on the timeline, he has the ability to ignore the maze of lies and walk directly from the starting point to the end. Neltharion, you seem to have forgotten that you gave that kid a piece of your scale. And the Demon Soul cannot resist your power!"

"Impossible!? How did you know that!?"

"Hehe! We just know it." Nozdormu's words were like a death curse, gripping Neltharion's heart tightly. He suddenly realized that he could only rely on the female elf who was hypnotized and seduced by him and then fell.

Unfortunately, he was destined to be disappointed.

Almost at the moment when Nozdormu sentenced him with words, a brilliant and colorful light rose from under the fortress.

"Roar! Roar! Roar!" Three dragon roars came almost in unison.

The three guardian dragons in front of him now seemed to have grown larger, as if they were inflated and suddenly expanded by three full circles, becoming a being about the same size as Neltharion. This was not a simple, meaningless transformation. This was a change in power.

A powerful change from quality to quantity.

Not one dragon, but three, all undergoing the same change.

"impossible--"

The Black Dragon King was suddenly captured by the coldness. This level of power was both strange and familiar.

Ten thousand years!

A full ten thousand years!

Ever since he tricked the four guardian dragons into injecting their souls and powers into the Dragon Soul during the Ancient War 10,000 years ago, he has never considered his four brothers and sisters as opponents. And now, feeling the changes in the three dragons in front of him, Neltharion had to admit that his originally perfect plan seemed to have a fatal mistake - Duke!

"Hey! Ysera! Nozdormu! Do you feel it? Do you feel it!" Malygos nervously repeated to his brothers and sisters: "I have regained my strength! All the magical elements are prostrating before me! Ah! How perfect!"

"It's time!" Nozdormu replied. His gem-like eyes flashed with an unusually bright light, and he made an assertion like a charlatan: "Yes, fate has shifted! I see that your death, Neltharion, has been greatly advanced! Yes! It's time!"

Ysera opened her enchanting eyes, and at this moment her eyes were so striking that Deathwing could only try his best to avoid meeting her psychedelic gaze.

"The nightmare of ten thousand years is over." She murmured, "Our ten thousand year dream of restoring the glory of the dragon race is finally coming true!"

At this time, in the Grim Batol Fortress below, a clear dragon roar rose into the sky. In a few seconds, a huge red dragon shadow began to expand rapidly in the vision of the four giant dragons.

The life-giver, the red dragon queen Alexstrasza is here!

At this moment, if Neltharion still maintained his human form, his face would be darker than the bottom of a pot. Unfortunately, he was already an ugly and ferocious black dragon, so naturally he couldn't get any darker.

"Sister, are you okay?"

Alexstrasza tapped the giant dragon's head. "Compared to the torture I endured, I have gained more. What we lost ten thousand years ago has been returned to us. The Demon Soul... that damned Demon Soul no longer exists! The tiny human whom you despised - Edmund Duke destroyed him!"

Alexstrasza's declaration resonated with the other three guardian dragons, and they all roared in joy.

"Impossible!" Deathwing roared, "Lies! All lies! How could I, who is so wise, be fooled by a mere human? Impossible - you must be deceiving me!"

The Red Dragon Queen spread her wings that covered the sky and revealed her sharp claws. Although she was tortured in captivity, she did not seem to be weak at all.

"No!" Alexstrasza corrected, "The only lie that needs to be corrected is your so-called invincibility. Now use your body to feel whether we have recovered our strength!"

"Yes," Nozdormu said bitterly. "I have always wanted to prove that it is a ridiculous theory..."

Time goes back to the present, when Duke was acting like a spectator, he happened to encounter the four giant dragons who had recovered their strength and were fighting each other.

Well, it would be even more perfect if there were barbecue skewers, hot pot or something like that.

Duke thought so.

Duke casually asked Gavinrad: "Tell me, if Neltharion suddenly found that his old rival had regained his strength, would he feel like a screwed dog?"

This was obviously the first time the Paladin had heard the word "fuck you". The word was so vivid and descriptive that it made him look constipated.

"Ah! A dragon and a dog mating! Will a new species called dragon dog be born?" Rhonin thought seriously.

"Pfft!" Vereesa over there burst into laughter.

What dragon dog? It's obviously Duke teasing Neltharion .

Duke narrowed his eyes and looked at a certain Dragon King who was beaten like a dog in the air. He felt so happy!

The word "fucked" is not enough to describe how fucked up Neltharion feels right now.

Deathwing is indeed in a tough situation. His current situation is like a person teasing a few puppies. He thought they were just a few huskies, but then he found out that they were not huskies.

If it was not a dog but a wolf, that would be fine. But it turned out that the other party had skipped the wolf level and directly reached the level of the three-headed dog of hell.

Deathwing found himself being attacked by four elemental forces that were almost unfamiliar to him. In the past, fighting these opponents was like beating their phantoms. Each move was just a gorgeous appearance, but could not cause any real damage to him.

It was completely different now. He was facing the full-force attack of four guardian dragons, and their strength was equal to his own - if he was hit by one, it would be very painful, if he was hit by two at the same time, he would be injured, if he was hit by three, he would be seriously wounded, and if he was hit by four at the same time, he might really fall to his knees!

Neltharion was dismayed to find that he was no match for the combined attack of four dragons.

Low-level, low-density magic elements could not impact higher-density high-level magic elements, so the frost or fire elemental magic that Malygos had previously blasted at him could not shake him at all. The only relatively effective thing was the cloud that Malygos brought that made him feel a little suffocated. This auxiliary magic that wrapped around his throat and nostrils made him quite angry.

What about now? The attacks from Malygos tend to be more direct. Malygos's dragon queen died at the hands of Neltharion, so the blue dragon king showed the maximum anger, and the attack power of this crazy dragon was almost comparable to him.

Countless electric ice pillars shot towards Neltharion from all directions, and the heat and cold fell on the black dragon king at the same time. Although the magic plate armor embedded in the black dragon skin could eliminate most of the fierce magic storm, it did not mean that Deathwing could rest assured.

Because the demonized plates began to loosen, once they fell off his body, his body would collapse and fall apart without the need for other dragons to attack him.

Before this, Nozdormu could only speed up the passage of time for Deathwing, causing him to endure the torture of the years and slightly draining his strength.

Now?

Nozdormu released the quicksand of time towards him, which continuously stole Deathwing's vitality. Deathwing felt weak all over, his bones became stiff, and the most terrible thing was that even his thinking became dull.

If it were before, Deathwing could mobilize the chaos power in his body to evaporate the quicksand completely before these effects caused permanent damage.

But now, Deathwing discovered in panic that if he allowed Nozdormu's time power to continue to work endlessly, he would be rushing towards the direction of idiocy on the road of stupidity and would never come back.

However, for Deathwing, the most cunning and dangerous of the four enemies is Ysera.

Before this, Neltharion , who had already trained himself into multiple 'Dragon's' under the whispers of the ancient god N'Zoth, could easily clear the dreams that Ysera created in his mind.

At this time, under the attacks of Malygos and Nozdormu, his energy had been severely distracted, and relatively speaking, the resistance of his mental realm had also decreased a lot. Ysera could easily invade his mind and lead him into the most terrifying nightmare.

It seemed that she had discovered that the nightmare she had created before was not effective, because this terrible ancient dragon had seen countless horrors, blood, and cruelty. It was not easy to disturb his mind. This time, Ysera provided Deathwing with some more absurd nightmares based on the script provided by Du.

Although in the middle of a fierce battle, Neltharion was daydreaming:

"I am a nurse named Leo! I am a single dog (dragon). My wife ran away, and I don't know where my two children, Lian and Xia, have gone. With Double 11 approaching, I have nowhere to go and can only shop on Taobao at home."

"Ah! I'm so lonely! I really want to drink to forget my sorrows!"

"Hey! I just bought two bottles of wine, why did my paws get chopped off? Is this what they call 'shopping sprees on Taobao'?"

Although he knew it was a dream, this absurd and incomprehensible dream to Neltharion had occupied his mind so much that when he came to his senses, he found that Alexstrasza had already bombarded him with a fierce spell attack that he had not expected.

"Ah——" Neltharion screamed.

Even his adamantium armor could not mitigate the terrible impact of the blow. Deathwing immediately threw up a powerful shield to resist, but he had already been hurt. His body was in pain like it had not felt in decades.

Just as he tried to fight back, the daydream came again, and this time he turned into a black dog:

"My name is Hei Goudan, and my beloved Xiaohua eloped with the neighboring dog ."

"I'm so sad!"

"Master Enzos is so heartless that he even gave me expired dog food to eat."

"Woo woo woo!"

Neltharion had no idea what was happening, and the pain came again. When he came to his senses, he was shocked to find that a huge plate armor on his chest had been torn off by the red dragon.

The pain from the wound itself was still bearable, but what horrified him the most was that he suddenly discovered that his body was showing signs of cracking again.

Only then did Alexstrasza rise in front of him, like a goddess of vengeance, glaring at Deathwing, but with a hint of pity in her eyes.

"You will pay for your conspiracy and betrayal! You will suffer all the pain I have suffered, Black Dragon. See if you can bear it better than me."

The brief panic quickly subsided. Neltharion was Neltharion , the peerless evil dragon who had dared to betray most of the Dragonflight.

In addition to being insidious and cunning, his unparalleled brutality and cruelty are also part of his multiple personalities.

With a roar, the violent sound waves created a shock wave visible to the naked eye, which shattered the remaining clouds around.

Deathwing launched a counterattack. A huge sphere of pure dark energy appeared between his front paws. The dark light flowing from the sphere attracted the attention of the four dragons like a black hole. Then he threw the energy ball to the left rear of Alexstrasza, where the other three dragons were.

The Red Dragon Queen tried to block it, but before the horrible dragon breath she exhaled could touch the sphere, the ball of dark energy exploded and suddenly split into three huge black arrows of light, which drew winding arcs in the sky, strangely ignoring the defense and avoidance of the three dragons and directly hit their bodies.

"Bang!" This blow caused Ysera and the other two dragons to roll back.

Alexstrasza tried to hit Neltharion with her dragon's tail, but was hit by the acid mist that sprayed out from the black dragon king's right hind leg. The corrosive mist with dark power stuck to her tail, and she had to spray a small breath of dragon's breath on her tail to purify it.

Deathwing easily forced back the four dragons and roared contemptuously: "Fools! Use all your tricks! The result will not change! I am the embodiment of power! You are nothing but shadows of the past in front of me!"

Neltharion has reason to be proud.

When the Titans created the five guardian dragons, the strongest was originally Malygos, the Lord of Magic, followed by Neltharion, who used the power of the earth.

But after Neltharion used the Demon Soul to severely damage Malygos, killed the blue dragon queen, and wiped out almost the entire blue Dragonflight, Neltharion became the boss.

Now that Demon Soul has been destroyed, the four great dragons have only regained their past strength, which does not mean that they have completely recovered from their injuries. So in terms of individual combat power, Deathwing Neltharion is definitely the undisputed leader.

And there is another problem. Because they have lost their power for tens of thousands of years, the four guardian dragons are a little unfamiliar with their own power.

It is obvious that Neltharion doesn't understand what it means to be handsome for only three seconds.

In the next round, he was immediately taught to be a dragon.

Malygos's large-scale magic bombardment disrupted his vision. Nozdormu's deceleration and Ysera's nightmare attack arrived at the same time, and in that moment of distraction, Deathwing found that another piece of plate armor on his thigh had been removed by the Red Dragon Queen.

Severe pain, it hurts my heart!

"Black dragon, never underestimate us, your opponents from the past..." Alexstrasza's crimson shadow filled Deathwing's vision.

The coordination of the four dragons was so perfect that even he was surprised. What surprised him even more was that the four dragons knew his weakness very well for some reason. The spells of the four dragons were the same as before, and they could not cause any substantial damage to him. With his own strength and the protection of the plate armor embedded under the dragon skin, no one could hurt him in a direct attack.

But tearing off his alloy plate armor would be different. They wouldn't even need to do anything, his own violent strength would destroy him.

If it was just one time it would be fine, but two consecutive and highly targeted attacks made the Black Dragon King terrified.

However, Deathwing is not someone who will give up easily. Even if his weakness is exposed, it does not mean that he will surrender.

He is driven by the pride of the guardian dragon and the madness that comes from his heart.

"Hahaha! Underestimate? I don't need to underestimate you. What lies before you is an absolute gap in strength! Your fighting skills are far inferior to mine!" Neltharion turned his head and looked at Ysera: "The key to your attack lies in Ysera. I just need to withstand her nightmare. You can't do anything to me."

The Red Dragon Queen's expression changed.

The four great dragons all knew that no matter who faced Deathwing in close combat, they would be in trouble. If Ysera could not make him pause for a short period of time and reveal his flaws, then this battle would be difficult to continue.

However, they certainly won't just believe it.

The four dragon combined attack was launched again.

Unfortunately, just as Neltharion said, he began to withstand Ysera's nightmares, and even in the spiritual realm, he began to influence Ysera in turn, and reversely invaded Ysera with his crazy dreams.

The four dragons tried to launch a melee attack together, but the effect was terrible. The more agile Neltharion used his tail to whip Alexstrasza away, hit Ysera and Malygos on the head with his wings, and used his left claw to open a huge hole of more than 20 meters in Nozdormu's chest.

If Nozdormu was not a giant dragon made of sand and metal, I'm afraid Nozdormu would be seriously injured if he didn't kneel down now.

Neltharion boasted in triumph: "Hahaha! So what if you regain your strength! The era of the four of you has passed. After I kill you all, I will take away all the eggs of your tribes, and then create a perfect world of my own!"

At this time, in the communication circuit that Ysera constructed through dreams, the four dragons were urgently discussing.

"What should I do? My magic has no effect on him!" Malygos was a little discouraged.

"I'm too slow. Even after slowing him down, I still can't catch up." Nozdormu gritted his teeth.

"If you can still control him, Sister Ysera..." Alexstrasza said unwillingly.

At this time, Ysera suddenly said weakly: "Actually, I still have a dream that I haven't used yet. It was given to me by Duke."

"Why not?!" the three dragons said in unison.

"Because it's too mean!" Ysera felt like crying.

Malygos, who hated Deathwing the most, immediately asked: "What is the dream? Show it to me."

While Deathwing was talking nonsense, Ysera hesitated for a second, but still sent out the dream.

The Red Dragon Queen's face couldn't be any redder.

Nozdormu: "This must be noted."

Malygos spat, "Tsk, she's not my Dragon Queen, why don't you send it?"

Ysera: "..."

Finally, Alexstrasza said shyly, "Vote. Those who think it can be used should raise their paws."

Two determined male claws and two weak female dragon claws were raised.

"Okay, unanimous approval!"

The next moment, the four guardian dragons attacked again. This time, Ysera released a new nightmare on Neltharion .

All of this is not the point. The point is that Neltharion recognized from her features that the black female dragon was Sinestra - well, his wife was accompannied by a dog!

The whispers of the ancient gods had long made him unable to distinguish between illusion and reality, and had driven him crazy. So sometimes he was very cunning, sometimes very crazy, and sometimes he himself didn't even know what he was doing.

At this moment, what emerged in Neltharion's mind was... his beloved son Nefarian and daughter Onyxia, both of whose dragon faces had turned into Shiba Inu faces.

"Dad, woof woof woof." Nefarian wagged his dog's tail.

"Dad, woof woof woof." Onyxia was acting cute with a Shiba Inu face that came with its own emoticons.

Then Neltharion had a mental breakdown. Thinking he was being cuckolded by a Shiba Inu, he let out an extremely tragic howl: "No - how could a dog sleep with my Dragon Queen!?"

The sound spread all over the place.

Far away from the battle group, all the red dragons watching the battle from afar were stunned at the same time: "..."

The four guardian dragons immediately pounced on him, trying to kill him while he was weak. Each guardian dragon used all six claws, including the claws on its wings, to tear at the armor on Deathwing's body.

Three seconds!

Deathwing was stunned for three seconds. When he came to his senses, he immediately launched a fierce counterattack, but the four dragons quickly dodged like frightened sparrows. Neltharion's hasty counterattack did not work.

"Ysera, you are despicable!" Neltharion's well-reasoned counterattack made Ysera dare not say a word.

"Compared to you betraying the entire Dragonflight! This is nothing!" Alexstrasza retorted righteously: "Even if it is really despicable, it is only Duke who is despicable! It has nothing to do with Ysera!"

The Red Dragon Queen decisively sold Duke.

Duke, who was watching the show below, stumbled and fell off his chair.

"What's going on?" Onlookers number two, three, and four were immediately shocked.

"Alexstrasza, you are so mean! What should I do if Neltharion comes to trouble me every day?" Duke directly sent a magic message to the queen.

Alexstrasza blushed. Well, her face was originally red, and there was no sign of any flaws. The queen immediately replied: "Don't worry, Neltharion will not see the sun tomorrow!"

"Come on, he belongs to the earth element! If he hides underground, we won't see him. Don't play word games with me!" Others didn't know, but Duke knew! In the original history, Neltharion survived until many years after the end of the Third World War before he died.

"Humph! You make it sound like the four of us can't kill him."

"No, no, no, Your Majesty. Regardless of whether there was this video or not, I have completely offended Deathwing in order to save you. I am just a small mortal. If he runs away, he will definitely hunt me down. I am not afraid of ten thousand, I am afraid of one! Can you give me a promise?"

"That thing, right? Okay, I promise you, if we really fail, I will make that happen."

"Huh!" Duke breathed a sigh of relief, pretending nothing had happened and sat back down: "No, my foot slipped."

Tsk, who would believe you!

Of course, none of the three would expose Duke.

Duke was the only one who was secretly happy - that thing, if used properly, could be a real magic weapon.

At this moment up there, the battle between the five dragons begins anew.

Deathwing was in a real disadvantage. The main reason was that the scene was too shocking to him. The huge flaw lasted for three seconds, allowing the four dragons to strip off at least a dozen pieces of armor from his body.

Blood, acid mist, lava, all kinds of things splattered out from his broken wound.

Now it's not the four dragons defeating Deathwing, but Deathwing himself starting to defeat himself.

"Bastard! Edmund Duke! I shouldn't have used your help. I should have gotten rid of you from the beginning!" Deathwing's roar in the Common Language resounded throughout the land, and almost all the remaining humans and dwarves heard it.

At this time, Duke finally shuddered. Facing the gazes of the three people, Duke straightened his back and said, "That guy was playing dirty, and I fought back. That's all. Is that wrong?"

"That's right!" The three answered firmly, but secretly sighed in their hearts: You even dare to play with Deathwing, who else you dare not touch?

Above, four dragons continued to attack. Malygos laughed: "Still thinking of taking revenge on a little human? Take care of your own body first."

Accompanied by laughter, the blue dragon attacked again.

Obviously, Deathwing was different now. After large chunks of armor were torn off, Malygos' magic became the most powerful attack. The blue dragon king's magic could easily penetrate the black dragon's bloody wounds and directly injure its muscles and internal organs.

Deathwing struggled in vain, trying to get rid of the attacks of other dragons, and roared: "Asshole, don't force me, or you will regret it."

"Regret? On the contrary... I will regret it if I don't let you experience the pain I have suffered first!" The Red Dragon Queen kept her word. She began to bring the power of life into her attacks.

The life force that penetrated Deathwing's body aroused a greater reaction from the dark chaotic forces within him, tearing at his flesh even more violently.

Deathwing had been able to offer some resistance to other attacks, even Ysera's nightmares, but he was helpless against Alexstrasza's life force. Her attacks were accompanied by pain.

Deathwing had never experienced the pain of being torn apart by such a different force. The pain attacked where claws and fangs could not reach, gnawing at the depths of his being.

The most terrifying dragon in the world suddenly let out a shrill roar that no one had ever heard before.

"Ahhhhhhh——"

This voice carries the power of the whispers of the Old Gods.

This scream saved him. The other dragons were shocked by the scream and stopped their spells. Deathwing finally broke free from the encirclement and turned to escape. He flew away at a very fast speed. Although his whole body was still shaking and he was still screaming, he finally managed to quickly disappear from sight.