Duke, the Great Hoodwinker, was really addicted to hoodwinking mounts.
Although Varastaz was not as good at fighting as Onyxia, it could be clearly seen from the system scan that even with Alexstrasza's [Life's Blessing], his combat level could no longer return to the past. His strength and maximum HP were permanently reduced. But in any case, he was still a powerful Ancient Dragon. Even a broken ship has three nails, and even if he fell, it would not be a problem for him to become one of the strongest Adult Dragons.
The only problem was that the system indicated that Varastaz's soul seemed to be damaged, and he had lost the ability to cast spells and use Ultimate Transformation. In other words, he could only be a melee dragon and mount after he recovered.
Duque sighed. He could not expect every dragon to be like Onyxia, who did not have to worry about being taken back after being tamed, and was also very capable.
The four major dragon clans now had a boss. If the boss did not agree, the young dragons could not change sides.
As for young dragons, unless they were brought to the Alliance Army on a large scale, they would not be of any use. Powerful ancient dragons were the backbone of the major dragon clans. They were very precious, and they would not change sides for no reason.
The only ones that Duque could trick were ancient dragons that had been in trouble.
Varastaz's first reaction to Duque's shameless proposal to let him be "the mount of Duque's woman" was that he was dumbfounded. But on second thought, Duque already had Onyxia, who was stronger, and his subordination fell into Duque's hands. Was he going to let him be the second mount?
At first, Varastaz was a little disheartened, but he did not know what to do now that he had lost his purpose of being a dragon. He could only nod. "Thank you very much for giving me the [Life's Blessing] of my queen. I agree with your proposal, but before that, I have to go back to the Dragon Slumber Temple and report to Her Majesty. I belong to the Red Dragon Army, and all major matters in the army must be decided by Her Majesty. "
Duque nodded. "Go. You'll only be a burden if you stay here. Say hello to Alexstrasza for me. "
Varastaz looked at his broken dragon claw that was starting to recover and smiled helplessly. "Thank you for your understanding. But I'll just use [Life Blessing] for a while. I'll return it to you now … "
"No need!" Duque interrupted the Red Dragon. "I was going to give up on this blessing. You're just in time."
Duque was telling the truth.
Alexstrasza's blessing was good, but it was no longer suitable for the current Duque. After obtaining the divinity of fire and wind, Duque was on the divine path, advancing towards a goal that belonged only to him. Perhaps in the future, Duque would have the characteristics of multiple elements, but Duque knew that it would definitely not include the Life element of the Nature element.
Mages who used fire, ice, arcane spells, and wind and thunder to create destruction were destined to be incompatible with Life Mages who used healing spells.
Transferring the blessing now was purely a favor at little cost.
The Red Dragon hesitated for a moment before finally speaking. "Actually, I know of a one-way path out of Blackwing's Nest …"
"You go first! Let's deal with Nefarian before we go out. "
After being reduced to a slave, the Red Dragon knew very well what kind of terrifying evil existed in Nefarian's Nest. Valastaz was convinced of the mortal heroes like Duque who fought to eliminate evil.
He no longer tried to persuade Duque. Instead, he lowered his head towards Duque and dragged his broken claws and wounded body out like a real cat.
After dealing with the Red Dragon, Duque looked around and found that the situation was much better than he had imagined.
"Die! Die! "Old Bull Cain continued to face Broodmother Lashlayer head-on. The thick totem pole had become even harder than a steel pillar under the blessing of the ancestor's soul. It met Broodmother Lashlayer's blade head-on without flinching.
Both sides were originally on the same level of strength, but Old Bull had the blessing of Mount Hyjal's equipment. In terms of absolute strength, he actually suppressed Broodmother Lashlayer. It seemed like a collision between Mars and Earth, but Broodmother Lashlayer was usually pushed back more often.
After fighting against Archimonde and Ragnaros, Old Bull was even more adept at dealing with large monsters.
After Duque gave Cain some pointers, Old Bull actually understood quite a lot.
The huge double-headed blade slashed towards Old Bull's head. Old Bull moved the totem pole to the right and even raised the middle of the pole slightly to block the other end of the double-headed blade. Then, he used his freed left hand to give Broodmother Lashlayer a ruthless punch.
While Duque and the others were dealing with the Fallen Red Dragon, Old Bull had clearly punched Broodmother Lashlayer in return. One of the black wing's horns had been forcefully broken by Old Bull. His right eye was also swollen like a bun.
Duque was dumbfounded by this.
After thinking about it carefully, he realized that this was indeed the case.
In all fairness, Broodmother Lashlayer was not very strong. This guy was just a guard dog that ate the terrain. Without the powerful traps in the hall that he guarded, he was at most a strong elite monster with a bit more HP.
If it was just Old Bull alone, he might have had a chance to be exhausted to death because his HP was not strong enough. But with Kalia, things were completely different.
Duque looked at Kalia, who was as beautiful as she was in the past. She swayed her graceful figure and waved her staff. She stood at an angle where she could see Cain, but Broodmother Lashlayer could not see her. She healed Cain rhythmically. Duque suddenly felt relieved.
He walked over lightly and patted Kalia's butt, causing the queen of Lordaeron to let out a coquettish cry.
"Watch Old Bull. I'll leave this third leader to you two. That's right, Cain is thick-skinned. If anything goes wrong, you can abandon Cain and run first. That guy's legs are longer than yours, so he can definitely run faster. Don't get hurt, or else I'll take care of you tonight. "Duque teased, causing Kalia's face to turn red.
Kalia was still young and inexperienced. She was busy healing and did not dare to respond to her lover's teasing.
But Old Bull blew his beard and glared. "Hey! Duque you bastard, I heard you! "
Duque did not even turn his head. "If you can't deal with this guy called Broodmother Lashlayer, then it's my loss!"
"Hmph!"
He did hmph, but Old Bull was elated!
He could deal with an enemy leader alone! Seems like Duque thinks highly of me!
Duque flashed over and appeared beside Magni, who was blocking the door.
It should be said that Magni was indeed the number one warrior in the Alliance. He was thick-skinned to begin with, and with Deity's Descent, which lasted more than five minutes, he was like a bug in the game.
Unless it was a Boss whose level was much higher than his, he could easily single-handedly fight for eight to ten minutes without any support.
But without Duque around, everyone was fighting in a mess.
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