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Chapter 1591

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Only then did Malygos notice that the solid arcane elements that looked like pieces of plasticine were surrounded by white mist that emitted a cold aura.

The arcane elements were divided and wrapped by the frost elements, turning into strange purple-blue ice particles that rustled down from the sky.

At some point, a piece of white frost was climbing up Malygos's right paw. Ice instantly formed in the gaps between his fingers that he didn't notice. It wasn't until he accidentally moved his toes that he realized that his legs were creaking. As soon as he opened his toes, there was the sound of ice shattering.

The former Blue Dragon King was shocked.

This situation made him realize the seriousness of the situation. He finally realized that he was losing control of all the elements.

He subconsciously and pessimistically believed that his power had greatly declined.

In fact, he was really wrong this time.

As the King of Magic, how could his control of the elements decline so easily?

However, the magic circuit was a derivative of the soul. A moment ago, Malygos had officially gone from a half-living state to a pure dead person. His soul was undergoing a drastic qualitative change.

In fact, although the magnitude of this qualitative change was great, the process was quite short.

As long as he calmed down and quickly found a new soul sense, he could regain his combat power as long as he found a way to manipulate magic power in the soul state.

Didn't you see how Anastrian, the Sun King, was very good at fighting when he first became a lich?

The funny thing was that thinking too much was also a kind of psychopath.

Psychopaths couldn't help but let their imagination run wild. Arthas had tried to preserve Malygos' spirit as much as possible in order to make him a Death Knight like Ner 'zhul had trained him to be. Now it seemed more like a bad move.

Psychopaths were double-edged swords!

In Malygos's imagination, since Duque could cut off his sources of frost and fire elements, he should be able to cut off his arcane elements.

As a result, when Duque attacked, he foolishly gave up control of the arcane elements.

The process was so smooth that even Duque was surprised.

He would be a bastard not to take advantage of it!

Duque accepted the control of the arcane elements that Malygos gave up without hesitation.

The group of Blue Dragons, no matter which faction they belonged to, all looked at Duque, who was in mid-air, as if they had seen a ghost.

Even though the King of Magic, whom they once worshipped and obeyed, was still in mid-air, they could not suppress the fear rising from the depths of their hearts.

If he didn't know that Duque was a close ally of the Dragon Slumber Shrine, perhaps even Kalecgos would have hurriedly backed away from Duque.

Duque was too terrifying. Even in the face of the oldest King of Magic in the World of Azeroth, he could still seize control of all elements in an instant.

Without magical elements, the mighty King of Magic was nothing more than an Undead Dragon with a slightly stronger physical body.

The purest ice element surrounded Duque's body.

Due to the strong winds beneath his feet, the chill that emanated from Duque's body was so intense that even the ordinary dragons that were slightly closer to him could not withstand it and flapped their wings to leave.

Onyxia looked at her master in surprise. This was the first time she had seen Duque like this. In her impression, Duque was like a modest gentleman most of the time. Although he was more ruthless than anyone else in crucial moments, he rarely displayed such a threatening aura.

Perhaps this was the so-called fight of the same origin.

There was only one origin.

If you took more, I would naturally take less.

In the past, they were in the same trench, so Duque could not make a move.

The situation now was completely different.

Not only did Duque want to be ruthless, but he also wanted to take half of the origin of the next Blue Dragon King.

Duque, who was familiar with history, obviously knew what kind of person the next Blue Dragon King, Kalecgos, was.

Apart from his appearance, whether it was before or after inheriting the title of Dragon Aspect, this fellow was a complete trash!

If Onyxia could be said to be a low-level version of the Dragon Aspect, then Kalecgos was used to make up the numbers.

Duque did not want to divide the power of the Magic Net into dragons or mortals.

The Magic Net is mine, and I have the final say. Use it if you want, or scram if you don't!

Hence, Duque's sword was not only to kill Malygos, who had submitted to the Lich King. It was also to seize the authority of the Blue Dragon King in Azeroth.

Malygos' hoarse voice seemed to come from the depths of the icy hell under the Frozen Throne. His blue eyes glared at Duque, and he gritted his teeth as he roared, "I knew you were a despicable thief! You stole the elemental authority that belonged to me! Alexstrasza, look at what you've done. You raised a despicable person who stole the power of the Dragon Aspect … "

The Red Dragon Queen was stunned.

Even she was speechless at this crazy dragon who did not even know his own position. You, Malygos, are already the servant of the Lich King, and you're still calling me a thief …

"Damn thief. Very well, I, Malygos, will let you have a good taste of my anger!"

Duque could not listen to it anymore. He put his sword behind his back, and when he got into a forward stabbing posture, there was a flash of holy golden light.

The next second, Malygos screamed.

When he raised his dragon claws, he suddenly realized that something was wrong with his body.

His dragon body was strangely dislocated, and his upper body flew out as he pounced. The lower half of his body seemed to be fixed in place by a spell that stopped time, not moving at all.

"Crack!" There was a crisp sound.

Miraculously, all the dragons "saw" a golden spot of light appear on Malygos's waist.

The spot of light quickly became a horizontal line parallel to the ground, and it continued to extend to the left and right.

At the same time, with Malygos as the starting point, there was a golden line that connected Malygos's back to his lair, the magic pivot behind him.

The golden line pierced straight into the huge Blue Dragon Legion's encampment.

In the next moment, the golden line swung to the left and right, and then a ripple line appeared in the void. This line swept across Malygos's dragon lair, and with the golden line as the boundary, everything broke in the middle on the spot. There was a soft crack, and at the same time, it split into two halves, from top to bottom.

Time seemed to have frozen.

The word 'astonishment' was written on every dragon's face.

Malygos's dragon face was full of horror. Like a female dragon that had been raped, he screamed, "No!"

Because he realized that he had not only lost his body and power, but also the unique rule of Azeroth that was originally under his control …

This was what he valued the most!

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