Duque?
He's …
Alexstrasza really had a love-hate relationship with Duque.
Once upon a time, Duque was just such a small and weak human. At that time, she hung out with Duque purely because she felt that this human was interesting.
It was easy to get tired of living after living for too long. This was not a derogatory term, but a literal one.
If it was not for the power and responsibility given to her by the Titans, she really did not know how she had lived for the past twenty-five thousand years.
Perhaps she would have developed strange interests like some Blue Dragons. For example, falling in love with a well, or falling in love with the fairy sister (Soul Healer) in the graveyard.
After seeing all kinds of situations in the mortal world, her dragon life only had a few interests left — curiosity and excitement!
Of course, she would not put herself in danger just to experience the feeling of heartbeat just for the sake of pure excitement. Because of the novelty and excitement, it was more like a hobby outside of fulfilling her duty as a guardian. That was why she did not hesitate to help Duke.
Perhaps it was to repay a debt of gratitude, or perhaps it was purely to see how far this little human who always surprised and surprised her could go.
She did not expect that in a mere twenty years, not even one-thousandth of her life as a Dragon Guardian, Duke Marcus, a human with meager strength at the beginning, had grown to a level comparable to her.
Alexstrasza was a little conflicted.
She was happy that Duque was strong.
He was too strong. She was conflicted.
She always felt that she had lived for twenty-five thousand years in vain. Why could it not compare to what Duque had achieved in one-thousandth of her time?
Living for too long, living for too long.
Dragon hearts would become a little conflicted.
Mortals clearly looked very simple, so why did a monstrous peerless powerhouse like Duque appear? Not only was he strong, but he could also stir up the general trend of the entire world.
Even she felt that all the Dragon Guardians and guardians were led by the nose by him. However, every single one of them was willing to do so because his actions were righteous and in line with the Way of the Heavens and the Way of the Titans.
Sometimes, when Alexstrasza looked at Onyxia, who had a terrible reputation and was cunning, and saw her intelligence plummet after being subdued by Duque, she would see a rare joy on Onyxia's face that was almost impossible for dragons to have. She couldn't help but put herself in Onyxia's shoes …
If he became Duque's mount like Onyxia, would he …
Every time she thought of this, the queen would feel like her heart was in a mess. This was practically a blasphemy against the duties of a Titan. She found it difficult to describe the complex feelings in her heart, but she forcefully pushed them out of her mind.
Time returned to the present.
For a moment, she was distracted, and she was almost hit by Nesario's huge claws.
Fortunately, although Nesario's body size had increased, his speed and agility seemed to have decreased significantly, which gave her a chance to save him.
She screamed in her heart, I can't hesitate anymore! I am the leader of the Dragon Slumber Shrine! All the dragons are waiting for my command! A leader must never hesitate!
As far as the eye could see, countless dragons were fighting in the sky.
She already knew how terrifying the Twilight Dragons were.
Ten thousand years ago, Nesario had betrayed the Pentashade Dragons, and the dragons that had once blotted out the sky had withered because of that battle. It took the four-colored dragons 10,000 years to barely restore their numbers to a less miserable state.
If she cared about her pride and hoped to use the power of the Dragon Slumber Shrine to deal with the resurrected traitor, Nesario, she was afraid that the Dragon Slumber Shrine would suffer more damage than the last time.
The enemy in front of her was strong, and she was weak. Even if she won, it would only be a pyrrhic victory. What about the Void Battlefield in the future?
Alexstrasza gritted her dragon teeth and spread her divine thoughts.
"Duque! I know you're here! Come and help! I know what you're thinking. The Dragon Slumber Shrine will be the most loyal ally of the alliance in the future! "
Her spiritual call instantly received a reply.
"Yo! I wanted to make a move a long time ago, but I was afraid of interfering with the internal affairs of the Dragon Slumber Shrine! "
"Pfft! You make it sound like you didn't have a part in the first siege against Nesario. "
The man and the dragon teased each other.
Everyone knew that the little knot in their hearts had disappeared without a trace.
Originally, the Dragon Slumber Coalition Army did not know how the alliance would make a move, but they soon found out.
"Woo woo woo —" It was a strange sound coming from the east of the Dragonbone Wilderness.
Many Twilight Dragons turned their heads to look to the east in a daze, but the four-colored dragons came to their senses and squatted down with their hands on their heads. Oh, no, it was a gesture of self-defense.
Countless artillery shells gathered into a torrential rain of artillery shells that were denser than locusts. They crossed a distance of 10,000 meters and blasted toward the area where the dragons were fighting fiercely in mid-air.
At a glance, the alliance's artillery was simply a trap for its allies.
This was an indiscriminate attack!
In mid-air, the four-colored dragons and the Twilight Dragons were all wrestling with each other, and there was no obvious formation to distinguish. At most, it was a cooperation between a few dragons in twos and threes. It was not a positional battle like in a traditional war.
But the moment the artillery shells exploded, the essence of Duque's bombardment could be seen.
All the artillery shells were the classic [Type Three Bullets]!
This kind of shotgun shot out from a standard barrel would explode when it flew into the air of the battle, forming a large number of fragments.
For enemies with relatively weak bodies, this was a fatal metal storm. Even if it was a griffin, its skin would be lacerated and its wings would be crippled in this kind of storm.
For a giant dragon that was covered in dragon scales and dragon skin that could be said to have thick skin and flesh, and even the dragon's eyes had a layer of extremely hard cornea, the lethality of the shrapnel was almost zero.
More importantly, these artillery shells were all specially made for the Holy Light.
The Twilight Dragon's Twilight Domain was derived from the classic power of corruption. It was a perfect counter to the Holy Light.
This meant that the four-colored dragons were completely fine, while the Twilight Dragons cried out in pain as if they had been splashed with acid.
It was like a cooperative game. As long as the option [Friendly Damage] was not ticked, you could casually stab your teammates and be fine.
It seemed very unscientific, but it happened just like that.
"This … this is amazing!" Ysera could not help but exclaim.
What did the Twilight Dragons rely on to become stronger and stronger?
Wasn't it that disgusting Twilight Domain?
Once the Twilight Domain was suppressed, the four-colored dragons began to gain the upper hand again.
In the sky above the Dragonspine River in the east, a huge fleet was circling the flying fortress Naxxramas. In fact, at the moment, less than half of the fleet fired their cannons. Naxxramas's secondary cannons were firing.
In the command room, Tyrande's beautiful eyes darted around. "Duque, did you expect that Lessio would attack the Red Jade Holy Temple?"
Beside her, Duque shrugged. "How could that be? I only expected that Nessio would choose to attack the dragon eggs of the four-colored dragons."
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