Chapter 1578
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"Let's wait and see." What else could Alexstrasza do? That was all she could say.
The meeting ended on a sour note.
Everyone knew that there would be a result soon.
Malygos, the King of Magic, was never the kind of dragon that could last for long. His magic was more like a wave. When there was a huge disparity in strength, he could instantly kill his opponent. When the disparity was not big, he could hurt his opponent. He might even be able to use his dragon body to resist the enemy's counterattack and kill him.
If he could not hurt his opponent, he would not be surprised. He would lose if he lost.
The arrogant Malygos rushed into Arthas' lair, the Ice Crown Fortress. Arthas even opened the magic defense array above the Ice Crown Fortress for him so that the Blue Dragon King could directly come to the Ice Throne.
Ordinary Calamity Grades had no chance of winning against the King of Magic of the dragon race.
Since resistance was meaningless, it was better to fight it out directly!
Sitting on the ice throne, Arthas could only see two glints of blue light from the Lich King's helmet. He silently watched the icy blue behemoth slowly descend from the sky.
It pounced on the shining blue wings that did not belong in this gray sky. Every time it flapped its wings, the cold air swept across the entire Ice Crown Fortress like an ice storm.
The temperature, which was already cold enough, dropped even further. The absolute zero turbulence easily covered the entire area above the Ice Crown Fortress with thick snow except for the Ice Throne.
"Roar!" A dragon roar sounded. In the few layers near the Ice Throne, every undead was shocked by this primordial roar that seemed to come from the distant past.
This roar came from the overlord of the planet that had been at the top of the food chain for 25,000 years — the dragon race!
This dragon roar belonged to a King of Magic who controlled the elements!
The terrifying pressure of the two domains directly made the slightly weaker elite undead warriors feel unstable. It was as if the soul fire nestled in their decaying chest could be extinguished at any time.
Descending from the clouds, Malygos did not directly land on the square at the top of the Ice Crown Fortress. He flapped his dark blue wings and hovered above the Ice Throne.
His golden eyes were like a pair of golden balls made of gold, and he looked at Arthis who was sitting upright on the throne of ice with a kind of coldness that belonged to the ruler of the elemental world.
The guy who called himself the Lich King had no intention of standing up. He still sat on the throne, which made Malygos very unhappy. However, he liked the feeling of looking down on his enemy.
"Despicable blasphemer Arthas! You should know why I'm here! " Malygos let out a rumbling sound, and under his huge blue jaw, his white beard fluttered in the surging cold wind.
"Sindagosa?" Arthis's voice was filled with obvious disdain, "I was just worrying about the lack of air forces, and here you are. Although I don't believe in luck, it does seem to exist. "
Malygos' face became very interesting.
Perhaps in this Master Dragon's imagination, even if Arthis didn't kowtow as if he had seen a god, he should be trembling. He really couldn't see any possibility of Arthis defeating him. Otherwise, he wouldn't have charged into Ice Crown Fortress alone to find trouble with Arthis.
Of course, he had absolute confidence in his own strength.
At the same time, he was also here to take advantage of the situation.
Winter's Embrace Lake wasn't far from his lair. With Duque as bait, the combined attack of Alexstrasza and Elune was completely within his range of perception. He was absolutely aware of how serious Arthis' injuries were.
Who knew that he would be treated as an idiot who was delivering food to the other party? How could the proud Malygos not be angry!?
"Presumptuous —" Accompanied by a terrifying dragon's roar, the cold wind under Malygos' dark blue wings was like clouds of ice, with specks of blue cold light in the clouds. After these scattered lights descended, the frost elements above the entire Ice Crown Fortress became chaotic.
The frost elements that were supposed to bow to the Lich King all worshipped and offered their loyalty to the Primordial King of Magic in the World of Azeroth.
It felt terrible to be deprived of control of the subordinate elements. In the elemental world, Arthis's hearing should have been the sound of countless strings breaking.
In practically a single exchange, the elements that Arthis could control were reduced to a pitiful area of less than ten meters around the Ice Throne.
The huge Icecrown Fortress had almost become Malygos' territory.
His blue eyes still emitted a dim light. This time, Arthis finally stood up. Facing the smug Blue Dragon King, Arthis smiled.
This … Perhaps it should be attributed to some kind of inorganic sound similar to laughter. It sounded hollow and strange.
"Malygos, you are indeed very strong. Ever since Duke Marcus set despicable traps for me again and again and mobilized a large number of strong people to surround me, I also feel that the quality of my subordinates is a bit lacking. You came just in time … "
"Heh? Have you gone mad? "Malygos raised his chin high, looking like he wanted to see what else he could do.
Arthis held the hilt of [Frostmourne] with both hands and raised his head slightly. "No, I just find it funny. Has my nickname changed from [Lich King] to [King of Ice]? "
Malygos's arrogant smile suddenly froze. If the other party was a Pharaoh or someone who relied on the elements for a living, when all the other party's elements were controlled by him, the ancestor of magic, the result would be a beating.
Malygos calmed down. Liches play with corpses. I'm not afraid even if Sindagosa comes out alive. There are no corpses of top experts for him to enslave …
Before the Blue Dragon King's imagination could end, Arthis had already solved the mystery himself.
"Hehe!" Arthis let out a sound that should have been a sneer. "Why would someone as great as me allow the vulgar you to come before my throne? It's to let you personally taste the ten thousand years of regret that you forged with your own hands! "
The [Frostmourne] in his hand suddenly became as large as the sky. Although it was just a shadow, some things that were bound in the shadow of the huge rune sword almost made Malygos collapse on the spot.
"No! No! Don't come over — "Like a frightened girl, Malygos screamed and turned around to fly.
However, the blue dragon shadows behind him were faster than him.
"Father —"
"Your Majesty — Great Majesty —"
"Darling …"
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