"No! Impossible! I only suffered a small injury. " Malygos used his claws to dig at his chest in vain, as if he wanted to dig out all the rotten flesh there.
However, his claws had only touched the edge of the black heart when his body twitched in pain as if he had been electrocuted.
"Idiot! Still not accepting reality? "Arthas was a little tired of facing such a deranged fellow. On the other hand, if Malygos was not in such a state, he would not have been able to capture a dragon king so easily, even with the home advantage of the Ice Throne.
At first, he seemed to be a little angry, but then Arthas sneered. "Forget it, you've already failed. Then I'll take back what belongs to me. In any case … no matter what, victory will only belong to me, the Lich King, Arthas! "
Following Arthas' declaration, Malygos suddenly let out an earth-shattering scream.
No, it should be called Death Wail!
That was the resentment towards his inexplicable death, the resentment towards all living beings.
This kind of howl on the soul level, even as strong as the guardian dragons were momentarily stunned and unable to move forward.
Malygos' dragon body was changing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
On the black heart that was clearly visible in the rotting hole in his chest, the aura of death that had been nurtured for a long time pulsed at high speed to every corner of his body.
The beautiful blue scales that had been as blue as the sea on a clear day became snow-white, a paleness that symbolized bones and death. The dragon skin that relied on flesh and blood to support it shriveled, and the originally bulging dragon body instantly became thin. In all of Malygos' joints, white bone spurs broke through the tough dragon skin and grew out.
The once gorgeous blue dragon king had turned into a ferocious and terrifying monster of death in just ten breaths of time.
At the same time, his control over magic power did not degenerate with the passing of his life. The entire Magic Pivot responded to his summons and bloomed with even more dazzling arcane light.
Not only that, in the lower part of the Magic Pivot, a large number of monsters rushed out.
Everyone looked and was shocked to find that not only were there dead dragonmen and half-dragonmen, there were even dozens of blue dragons that had long since become corpses.
Allegos exclaimed, "By the Titans … Malygos said he sent them out on a mission …"
At this moment, there was a commotion at the back of the Dragon Slumber Shrine.
A violent snowstorm suddenly appeared in the sky. Needless to say, this was definitely the work of the Lich King. More importantly, taking advantage of this snowstorm, the eyes of the hundreds of Blue Dragons that should have died long ago on the North Wind Tundra battlefield suddenly blossomed with a fierce blue light. Flapping their battered bodies, they flew into the sky and fiercely attacked the Sleeping Dragon Alliance Army.
Allegos' dragon face turned pale, "Heavens! His Majesty, no, Malygos rewarded us with some delicious meat after he returned … Ugh! "
He was already forcing himself to vomit.
Plague was the specialty of the Scourge Army.
In the past, Kel 'Thuzad had used the plague to turn the Rotterdam Kingdom into corpses. Now, his target had changed from humans to dragons.
No one knew if Malygos was conscious or subconsciously manipulated to poison the Blue Dragon under him. Anyway, it was an indisputable fact that the Blue Dragons that had died on the battlefield had all turned into Corpse Dragons.
At this moment, Duque suddenly understood why Malygos still slapped the Red Dragon Christasa so hard in this life.
Malygos didn't know that he had stepped into a land of death, but his survival instinct still drove him to leave descendants for himself. The Red Dragon Clan was a clan that represented life. It was probably because of this instinct that he pushed Christasa forcefully.
"Sigh …" Duque sighed.
Looking at the Corpse Dragon Malygos that had started to go crazy, Duque couldn't help but feel pity for him.
A pitiful dragon must have something hateful about him.
Everything was a cycle of karma, retribution.
The scene became chaotic. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Arthas gave Malygos a death order, "Malygos, my mount, come back! Your mission is complete. "
Originally, Arthas' idea was to get the benefits first. As long as the Corpse Dragon Malygos safely returned to Icecrown Fortress, the strength of the Calamity Army would definitely increase greatly.
Unfortunately, just as Alexstrasza underestimated Malygos' mental illness, Arthas also underestimated Malygos' ego and arrogance.
Perhaps, in Arthas's imagination, Malygos, whose soul had already been captured by him, would listen to his orders and escape during the chaos.
In reality, Malygos had gone crazy.
"Duke Marcus, it's all your fault —" Malygos, who had already transformed into a Death Dragon, didn't take the opportunity to escape. Instead, he charged at Duque.
"Huh?!" The dumbfounded Duque felt like he had been implicated.
The next second, Duque laughed.
Let's just say that he laughed out of extreme anger!
"Me too, I actually took a lunatic seriously. If I took it seriously, I would've lost. "
A spiraling golden flame rose from Duque's raised right hand. It was the officially named Song of Light and Darkness, a personal artifact of Duque!
The holy golden sword was raised high.
Bystanders could only see the golden light shining on the tip of the sword, but as the King of Time, Nozdormu saw something else.
Time passed quickly.
The scene before him seemed to have happened in a "future" that he, as the Bronze Dragon King, did not know.
After Duque pulled out the sword, what he was about to do was to return the fate of Malygos' death to its original position in a strange trajectory.
Nozdormu looked at this scene in shock. Time was still flowing, but it returned all cause and effect, leading the entire world to a brand new future … What kind of power was this?
Or was what he saw purely an illusion of a tributary of time?
Before Nozdormu or the other two veteran Dragon Aspects could react, Duque had already activated the special effect of the sword — [Demon Slayer]!
It was not inferior to the golden light released by Valen at all.
The holy light made Malygos feel a tingling sensation all over his body.
His weakened nerves and lost dragon body would not feel pain. It was pain on the level of the soul.
This pain brought him a strange feeling, and he suddenly fell into a trance.
At this moment, Malygos heard a cracking sound in the air. He raised his dragon head and found that the arcane energy he was so proud of had actually solidified, forming a strange blue solid substance that looked like dough. It floated in the air.
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