Apart from the Ancient Trees of War and the Ancient Trees of Wisdom, which were beyond the scope of ordinary trees, all the ordinary trees were blown away by the storm.
All the trees that were shorter than two people hugging each other were uprooted.
The buildings with the typical elven style all disintegrated into countless pieces, like a lovelorn woman tearing apart all the love letters that a man had given her, and they scattered in the wind.
He didn't know why, but beautiful things still gave people a sense of beauty when they were in battle.
The two dragons collided in midair, and at that moment, the entire sky bloomed with a green glow.
It wasn't just a physical battle at the top of the food chain, but also a spiritual battle that mortals couldn't imagine.
It was a pity that the battle ended as quickly as it started.
The battle in midair was decided in just five minutes.
Be it in terms of size or spiritual attack strength, Olysserazor was at a disadvantage in all aspects. As Cenarius' adoptive mother, Ysera was extremely familiar with the terrain and elemental distribution of the Moonlight Woodland.
It could be said that Ysera had the advantage of the right time, place, and people.
A series of four claws and dragon tail attacks made the traitor flustered, and a strong spiritual shock wave similar to Mind Blast caused the traitor's thinking speed to decrease rapidly.
Olysserazor finally couldn't hold on any longer, and her movements clearly slowed down for a moment.
The massive Emerald Guardian Wyrm seized the opportunity, dodged, and performed an aerial combat maneuver similar to Engerman's Spin. After twisting its body in midair, it swooped down and grabbed the traitor's shoulder and neck near the dragon's head.
"Sleep forever, my friend." My friend. "Ysera's soft voice was the final judgment.
There were no wounds or pain. It was more like an exile of the soul.
Duque could clearly see Olysserazor's soul floating away from her body.
Her soul and dragon body had been separated forever.
The next second, a beautiful emerald energy ball appeared in the sky and contained the soul that had become beautiful again.
The soul that had been purified might very well become a part of the Emerald Dream forever.
The dragon body that had lost its soul slowly descended under the support of a mysterious power. She was even coiled up nicely, as if she had just fallen into a deep sleep.
A beautiful death.
An ending without any regrets.
Duque let out a long sigh and looked down the hole.
There, Malfurion tried to persuade Fandral one last time. "Are you still unwilling to wake up?"
Fandral shook his head calmly. "I'm very disappointed in this world. If it weren't for my granddaughter, I must admit that I would have thrown myself into the cause of world destruction. Take good care of her for me, this is my last wish. Of course, if you are still afraid that I will betray you, you can kill me. I have no complaints. "
Malfurion pursed his lips and bit them so hard that they almost bled. His hand gripped the staff tightly, and the protruding veins showed the struggle in his heart.
If he killed Fandal, it would put an end to everything.
But would he be able to forgive himself in the long years to come?
After several hesitations, Malfurion finally made the decision. "I have to take responsibility for my own mistakes. My brother, Illidan Stormrage, was sentenced to ten thousand years in prison for killing his brethren. After he came out, he committed an even greater crime, so he will be imprisoned again. "
Malfurion pointed at his disciple. "You too. I can't do anything for you anymore. I only hope that one day, you will find your own salvation. "
With that, Malfurion chanted a spell and sealed the broken underground prison.
He ordered the elven warden who had heard the news, "Transfer him to Maiev Shadowsong."
In the sky, Ysera returned to his human form and slowly descended to Duque's side.
Even though he had successfully taken care of the traitor, there was only a faint sadness on Ysera's face.
"Thank you, Duque. Please forgive me. I really can't be happy."
"That's natural. No one would feel good after this. "Duque comforted Ysera.
"Do you know? I believe that fate is with you. "
Duque lowered his head. "Fate is only with justice and truth."
"You're too humble." Ysera did something that surprised Duque. She stepped forward and hugged Duque firmly. She even moved closer to Duque's ear and said in her soft voice, "In the dream that fate revealed to me, I saw a tragic future. That is the end of the Dragon Aspects, and the end of us brothers and sisters. The only one left in the future is Alexstrasza. If this is my fate, then can you reverse mine? "
Duque shuddered.
He did not know how to answer.
The Titans had given the five Dragon Aspects magical powers that surpassed most creatures in the mortal world.
It was difficult for Duque to comment on this kind of prophetic dream, but he could faintly sense a trace of unwillingness and regret in Ysera's tone.
As if comforting Ysera, Duque gently wrapped his hands around Ysera's shoulders and let his body heat pass over.
"The reason why mortals praise and praise heroes and their greatness is because heroes reverse the inevitable fate of destruction and death. If everything in the world is already predetermined by fate, then what's the point of hard work for mortals and demigods? "
"Someone once said to me, 'If you never forget it, there will be an echo'! So, having confidence may not necessarily win, but without confidence, you will definitely lose. If we don't work hard, then we can't talk about victory or even reversing fate. "
As soon as Duque finished speaking, he felt a bit of moisture in his chest.
What if Ysera was crying?
Ysera said softly, "What if, with just one's own hard work, no matter how hard you try, you still can't escape the cycle of destruction? You don't have to lie to me … Nozdorm obviously knows something, he … he's already … "
Duque's heart skipped a beat.
He could faintly feel the shift in fate, but he was not too sure, and did not know if he should 'spoil' Ysera.
He took a deep breath and finally said, "If, at the very end, you are sure that you can't escape the shackles of fate with just your own hard work, then you might as well give your fate to someone you can trust. Let him do things that you might not be able to do. "
"For example … Like Onyxia, giving your fate completely to you?" Ysera raised his head and opened his eyes slightly, revealing a pair of psychedelic eyes.
Duque said righteously, "I don't deny that's a good idea!"
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