Before death, many things would flash through his mind like a flashing lantern.
Onyxia really regretted it.
After her father, Nesario, knelt down, she even specially improved the dragon race's Ultimate Transformation Spell. At the risk of being discovered, she could give herself a stronger defense in her human form.
So what?
She was still discovered, and her chest was still pierced by a sword.
Transforming into a dragon was still tolerable, but transforming back into a human form made her entire body hurt. However, she no longer had any stamina or magic power, so she could only maintain the lowest physiological consumption in her human form.
She only had one last trump card left. She struggled and tried to get rid of Duque's big hand while screaming, "What's left in my body is your soul, right? Let me go, or I'll destroy this part of your soul! "
"What a coincidence! If it's a trump card, I have one too! " A sinister smile appeared on one side of Duque's face. The next moment, a deeper sense of weakness spread throughout Onyxia's body.
"This is … the soul of a demon?!"
"To be precise, this is one-fifth of the dragon's soul, and it's only for the Black Dragons. Stupid female dragon, did you only realize now that your power has weakened? " As Duque laughed, he tied a necklace made of what could be called the Black Dragon's Soul around the neck of the Black Dragon Princess.
"Ahhhhh —" Onyxia let out a scream. That was not a physical pain, but a punishment from the soul that originated from a more fundamental source.
She lost the last bit of strength to resist and gasped for breath.
"Am I going to die?" She found that her will had begun to fade.
"Die?" Duque laughed, "If it were at the beginning, I might have let you die. Since you've let me die for a long time, this isn't how I'll settle this score. "
Duque gently caressed the Black Dragon Princess' body with one hand that emitted Holy Light. Although she was a tenacious black dragon, she only had 1% of her HP left. If she did not receive treatment, she would still die from excessive bleeding.
"Mmm …" Under the influence of the Holy Light that was extremely dense, Onyxia could not help but let out a comfortable murmur. She was pleasantly surprised to find that her wounds were healing. Although most of them were superficial wounds, at least she wouldn't die for a while.
Haha! Duque was afraid of losing his soul. This was an opportunity …
Before she was ready to implement the wonderful idea that she thought she had, the nightmare came again.
That was an even more terrifying soul torture!
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
After an unknown amount of time, she finally calmed down. Lying on the dirty black soil, she panted heavily. The sweat on her back was so much that it even diluted the bloodstains on her body.
At this moment, Onyxia, who had turned her head, saw that Duque's hands were equally strange: one held light, and the other held darkness.
The two opposing forces were calm and tamed in Duque's hands.
The black palm pressed down again, and suddenly, an overwhelming pain surged from every corner of her body. It was so painful that she could not breathe, and her brain almost melted from the pain.
In the next second, the golden palm caressed her back, and the pain from the invasion of the dark power instantly subsided. It even healed the wounds on her skin.
Duke's voice rang out again. He spoke very slowly, even with a gentle and refined tone, but in her ears, it was no different from the death knell of hell.
"Onyxia! You attempted to overthrow the Alliance, plotted against the Stormwind King Varian, and caused so many civilian casualties. Your sins cannot be washed away even with death. Now, I'll give you a chance … "
"Bullsh * t! I am the noble Black Dragon Queen Onyxia! You can hang my head on the city gates to show off your power! But don't expect me to yield! Give up, I will not yield even if I die ten thousand times! "Onyxia scolded.
"Well said! Then you can die ten thousand times first! " Duque's black palm pressed Onyxia's beautiful head into the mud. In the next moment, a dark impact similar to [Mind Blast] directly hit her spiritual world.
She suddenly saw many unimaginable scenes — it was the reflection of her fighting in her lair in Dustwallow Swamp.
Who was he?
Who were they?
Facing 40 strong mortals who were like wolves and tigers, she desperately resisted. She slapped with her claws, bit with her mouth, swept with her tail, and burned with her strongest dragon breath.
But she lost!
Again and again!
She was defeated countless times, and her most precious treasure was stolen. Then, she was skinned, and even her head was hung on the gates of Stormwind City.
No, no, no! All of this was fake … fake …
The first few times, she could still hypnotize herself. But that feeling was too real! Touch, taste, smell … all five senses! Then, day after day, year after year of failure!
The frustration and humiliation brought by endless failure accumulated in her heart again and again!
Onyxia, who had once thought herself strong, began to lose confidence!
She didn't know that this was someone's system genie. It started to render the video of countless players pushing down the black dragon girl, reconstructing it into the most perfect 3D. Almost everyone was made of more than a hundred thousand facets, looking absolutely no different from the real thing.
It even recorded her various movements in her dragon form and made a series of counterattacks and solo kills, giving her a deeper sense of defeat.
Ten thousand defeats caused the combat strength that she was most proud of to feel worthless.
Ten thousand mental attacks, but only three seconds passed in reality. When the mental attack was over, Onyxia's eyes were blank.
"Do I … still have a future?"
"Yes! Of course! Your future is to put on the reins and become the exclusive mount of Sir Duque! "Behind her, Duque laughed sinisterly." I have a deep, deep grudge against you! Don't worry, I will definitely make up for the dreams that I didn't realize before. Not only will I ride you to Stormwind City for a ride, but I will also take you to Dragon Slumber Temple for a stroll. "
For some reason, Onyxia felt that this wasn't the real Duque. Some kind of dark power was affecting Duque, but she just had to bump into the muzzle of the gun. Hearing Duque declare that he wanted her to be his mount and let him ride her around the world in shame, not only showing off in front of mortals, but also becoming a laughing stock in front of her own dragon race. Onyxia wanted to die.
"No! I will never give in! "She used the last of her stubbornness and stared fiercely at Duque.
"Hmm, that's a good look! Come on! Change into a dragon and run for me! What, you don't want to? Fine, I can run in human form too. "After saying that, Duque actually started to search." What can be used as a rein? I got it! This! "
It was a rubber ball with several holes in it and two ribbons tied to both sides of the ball.
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