The red-haired big sister put her hands on Duque's shoulders and shook Duque without any hesitation. Unknowingly, Duque looked at the other party's huge Dragon Peaks swaying non-stop, a little … cough cough!
Duque pretended to speak seriously, and the red-haired big sister let him off for the time being.
"I'm guessing that N 'Zoth used evil magic to completely strengthen Nesario's soul. His original body may be very similar to Nozdormu, and has already transcended the cycle of life. Simple death can no longer stop the madness of Deathwing. Only by completely destroying his origin can he truly be killed. "
As soon as Duque's voice fell, the whole place was dead silent.
How could they fight this?
The original body hid in the origin of the world or the crevice of space and time, and then continuously released the proliferating splits to cause trouble. Even the splits were so strong, if he were to wreak havoc in the world …
No one dared to imagine what would happen.
"Well, the worst case scenario is that Deathwing has more than one doppelganger. Perhaps their strength and vitality are not as strong as this one, but it's still very troublesome."
Duque's words were practically a prophecy.
On the second day, almost all the main cities in Azeroth received reports of being attacked by 'Deathwing'.
Shameless dragon!
Destroying heaven and earth!
Although they did not want to admit it, even if Deathwing was divided into dozens of doppelgangers, each doppelganger was still equivalent to an ancient dragon and could easily destroy a city.
Eastern Kingdom Continent: From the northernmost Silvermoon City all the way to the south, including the main cities of Lordaeron, Gilnis, South Sea City, Rapids Fort, Iron Furnace Fort, Stormwind City, New Kurtiras City, and other cities, almost every city with a population of more than ten thousand had a Deathwing doppelganger.
Alliance cities like Kalimdor, Darnassus, Exodar, and Theramore could not escape, but even Ashenvale's Astrana and the distant Feathermoon Fortress on the southwest island of the mainland were attacked.
Alliance cities were certainly Nesario's main targets, but the tribes and the various races that had left the tribes could not escape either.
Winterspring's New Undercity, the Goblins' Rusty Water City, the Tauren's Thunder Cliff, the Trolls' Echo Archipelago's Dark Spear Island, the Orcs' Orgrimmar, and other main cities, plus the crossroads, as well as the Orcs' Warsong Labor Camp that broke into Ashenvale to prepare to cut down trees …
The flames that represented death were burning.
The huge city walls crumbled under his claws.
None of the birds were a match for him.
Even the bravest warrior would be powerless in front of these flying monsters.
The Alliance was still okay.
This was because every Alliance City had at least one Protector or Overseer standing guard. The Weave that was spread across every major city of the Alliance used tens of thousands of Mage Eyes to scan the entire territory of the Alliance.
Duque wasn't the only one who was monitoring the situation with the System. Cadgar also led every mage who had transformed into a Weave Spirit to help.
More effectively, Kael 'thas led tens of thousands of Dalajan wizards and apprentices in a one-on-one manner, using the Magic Net to set up surveillance eyes all over the world.
As long as any one of Deathwing's clones entered the visual range of a certain Mage Eye, the Dragon Slumber Shrine, Duque, the Alliance's demigods, and the experts of the elemental system would form an extermination team and arrive at the scene within a minute.
But the Alliance territory was too big, and there were always places that couldn't be monitored.
A hundred thousand watchers seemed like a lot, but in reality, it was still a drop in the bucket when it was spread over ten million square kilometers. Only the populated areas could respond in time.
Moreover, individual Twilight Dragons were not easy to deal with.
Anyway, these days, the Alliance was so busy that they almost collapsed.
The Alliance was like this, and the tribes were even more desperate.
If Orgrimmar had the help of King Gruel, there was no danger for the time being. The other territories were basically doomed.
Thunder Cliff was burned to the ground, and the wooden buildings with a long history were all burned. Cain's son, the new Tauren Chief, Ben, led the Taurens to hide in the caves of the mountain rocks, escaping from the devastation of Deathwing's clones.
Dark Spear Island was similar, and the Trolls' territory was completely destroyed. Wojin had to take his people to hide in the potholes.
The new Undercity had an advantage because the city itself was built underground. Fortunately, Deathwing's clones did not have the habit of fighting on land, so the Forgotten basically passed this time without any injuries.
The most miserable was the Rusty Water Conglomerate, and the Rusty Water City of a certain Prince of Trade was destroyed …
Deathwing's indiscriminate attack made him the object of collective curses of all the intelligent races in the world within a few days.
Not to mention the tribes or the former tribes that were abused like dogs, the Alliance couldn't bear it either.
Even if there were food reserves, there would always be a day when they ran out. The devastation of Deathwing's clones caused production and construction to completely come to a standstill.
What was even more disgusting was that the acid breath, flame dragon breath, or the dragon limbs that could survive and grow for a considerable period of time brought by Deathwing's clones had become a huge problem.
Looking at the report, sometimes Duque even thought that he had traveled to the Silent Hill world and played a game of death with those deformed monsters.
Finally, on the seventh day after the battle of the Sleeping Dragon Temple, Ysera found Duque, who was waiting in Karazhan.
"Duque! I know you have a way! I can sense it, why don't you say it? "
Duque spat in his heart: Damn! A guy with telepathy is a blockhead!
In the face of Ysera's pleading attitude, Duque really couldn't be tough.
Anyway, if there were no accidents, he still had to go with the general trend.
He could only sigh and say a modified version of the 'idea', "I did think of an idea, but it's a pity that the idea is too crazy. And whether it succeeds or not, the consequences will be very serious. "
"What consequences?" Ysera asked. She held Duque's hands with both of them, not allowing Duque to back down.
Duque said word by word, "The worst consequence is that all the existing dragon aspects lose the power given by the Titans and completely become mortal dragons."
Ysera was very smart, and she guessed immediately. "Are you talking about … the [Soul of the Dragon]!?"
"Yes!"
"But the thing that degenerated into the [Soul of the Demon], hasn't it already been destroyed by us?"
After Duque rescued Alexstrasza from the Grim Batol Fortress, in order to avoid trouble, the queen found a way to let Duque destroy the parts of the other four dragons, leaving only the black dragon part to cause trouble for Duque. Because of this, Duque was able to tame Onyxia.
Duque reminded Ysera. "I'm talking about the [Soul of the Dragon] from the ancient war ten thousand years ago!"
Ysera immediately gasped. She knew what Duque was talking about.
If Nozdormu used his full strength, he could indeed send all the dragon aspects back to ten thousand years ago.
But a new problem arose —
"No! Onyxia's power isn't enough to activate the [Soul of the Dragon]! She's lacking a little. "
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