If Nefarian was still the Black Dragon King, Duque wouldn't have dared to teleport. When a single magical element was concentrated to a certain extent, it would instinctively reject the existence of other elements.
In Blackwing's Nest, which was filled with Shadow Elements, Duque couldn't even teleport or receive magical messages. Now, Nefarian had accepted Enzos' divine power, which didn't belong to him. Instead, it interfered with Nefarian's absolute control over space.
Although Duque couldn't break the spatial barrier to connect to the outside world, he could make use of Nefarian's weakness to create a few holes in the Spatial Rift for him and Sasha to pass through.
Duque and Sasha's joint attack was very fierce. The arrows that were shot were high and low. Every time they fluttered and swayed, Nefarian felt like he was trapped by the arrows and unable to escape.
It wasn't to the point of fear, but with his huge body, it was impossible for him to escape or dodge.
The only result was that he was hit! Hit! Hit again!
Nefarian had wanted to ignore Duque and Sasha and directly attack the small team of eight. After all, a hundred meters was a distance that the Black Dragon King could cross in the blink of an eye.
However, Duque told Nefarian with the hard truth that he shouldn't even think about it!
"Scram!"
As Nefarian rapidly approached, Duke's eyes, which had been half-closed, suddenly opened when the black dragon's figure approached. His left eye burned with blazing flames, while his right eye flashed with dazzling lightning.
Along with the vibration of the bowstring, an arrow that was a mixture of fire, wind, and lightning easily traversed 50 meters of the void as if it was teleported. It was like a sharp sword piercing towards Nefarian.
Turning the sword into an arrow, and then turning the arrow back into a sword.
Duque's move caught Nefarian off guard. Even though the Black Dragon King dodged the attack, the spiral conical Divine Blade Projection still managed to leave a hole in his lower abdomen. The Divine Blade Projection passed through his abdomen diagonally, and left a large hole in the Black Dragon's left bat wing.
"Ahhh!" This time, Nefarian panicked. He was really panicking.
He didn't expect Duque to be able to injure him when his attack, defense, and speed had been greatly enhanced.
To a Demigod-level Black Dragon with an incomparably tenacious life force, this injury would at most be a minor injury. However, an injury was still an injury. The heavens had bestowed upon him a powerful defensive ability, but at the same time, it had ruthlessly cut off his recovery ability. Although it was just a small wound, it would take at least ten years to completely heal without any external help.
"You … You … How dare you hurt me?" Nefarian screamed in amusement.
Duque bared his teeth. "If it weren't for Onyxia's surrender, I would have hung the heads of your family of three on the Wyrmrest Shrine."
"Bastard …"
Duque blinked. Should he say … Did the Black Dragon Clan walk the path of nobility? How could they scold others so elegantly? Back and forth, it was just the same few sentences.
Sigh! It really couldn't compare to the national quintessence of the Celestial Empire. He would spit out eighteen words for three seconds at a time, and there were no repetitions.
Cough, cough!
Speaking of which, Duque's side had effectively restrained Nefarian, and he had also surrounded the various dragon beasts. The morale of the small team of eight was immediately boosted.
Especially Lord Howl!
In order to prove that he wasn't an injured person, not a burden! Lord Howl was practically hacking at the big dog Chromaggus with all his might!
If it weren't for Duque giving Lord Howl an illusion, making the big dog look like there were two Magunis holding axes and looking at it, and also not helping Lord Howl change into an illusion, the big dog would probably have made Lord Howl its primary target and chased him all over the street.
At this time, Duque's strength and all-roundedness were on full display.
A large number of illusions ran all over the street, and each illusion had a certain amount of magical energy, and even Holy Light. Gavinrad was tongue-tied as he watched three 'Gavinrad's' hacking at the dragon beasts with their Wind Swords, and then they were all killed by the dragon beasts.
"Hey! I'm not that weak! "
"Shut up! Do you want all the monsters to know that this is your real body, and then cut your ass off? "Duque's angry scolding shut Gavinrad up on the spot.
Although Chromaggus' [Time Lapse] was effective everywhere and could freeze a person at any time, there were too many targets, and the big dog was starting to feel a little powerless, especially when it looked and sensed that there were now hundreds of mortal heroes running around it.
A divine artifact was a divine artifact. When the number and quality of divine artifacts accumulated to a certain level, it would become a qualitative change.
It was true that Chromaggus was fully armed. Its armor was made of the toughest Source Substance of this era, and ordinary epic weapons would be deflected or deflected in a matter of seconds.
Unfortunately, it had encountered a group of unreasonable fellows!
"Waaaah —" Under the [Avatar] state, the enlarged Magni leaped high into the air. His body weighed more than a ton, and with the acceleration of gravity, [Savras Balrog Ragnaros' Hand] burst out with a blazing light like the sun, and like a falling mountain, it smashed into one of Chromaggus's heads.
The direct result of this full-force blow was that the big dog's left head almost immediately exploded, like a rotten watermelon that had been smashed with a stick.
The big dog tried to retreat in pain, but at this moment, Theon suddenly took three steps forward, and [Ashbringer] condensed an even more violent sea of holy light. The next moment, all the golden light in the sea of holy light poured into the big dog's broken head.
"Awooo —" The golden light spread throughout the big dog's body.
Since they were taking advantage of its weakness to kill it, of course they would not leave Lord Howl and Gavinrad out. The two of them worked together to create a huge wound on the big dog's right hind leg. Then, the Minotaur Chief leaped high into the air and stabbed a totem pole directly into the huge wound. As if stirring, it began digging in the wound.
"Awooo —!" The remaining head of Chromaggus kept howling. Its howls were also urging its master to work harder.
Nefarian also wanted to, but his side was in more trouble.
This was because various holy wills were piercing into his soul through the arrows.
"God says! Let there be light — "
"The earth shall heal the scars …"
"Mother Moon is watching you …"
The wills of Alonsus Faol, Medivh, and Elune, the Goddess of the Moon, were constantly invading Nefarian's spiritual world. Originally, Nefarian only needed to suppress his own consciousness and let N 'Zoth's will and power better fuse into his body. Now, he had to work hard to separate the entangled wills and choose the most suitable power for himself to maintain his strength.
Nefarian's situation was not good.
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