As the Lord of Eredar who had destroyed countless worlds, this was the strangest sound he had ever heard. It was like a perfect piece of music, but also like the whisper of the most beautiful female in the dead of night — it was the language of the gods.
As Nesario spoke, the platinum-colored disc began to shine again. The mysterious glazed light shrouded the huge secret chamber, and it became more and more dazzling with every syllable the Black Dragon King uttered.
The simple outer shell of the disc could not conceal the brilliance of the divine runes inside.
The Lord of Eredar involuntarily opened his mouth to the limit due to the severe pain. A silent cry brewed in his throat, and blood flowed out of his horrified eyes. It was a mixture of blood and tears.
His entire body arched backward, and his blue tail slapped the rocks frantically.
He was known as a demon in many worlds, but now he was tearing at the mysterious metal chain that bound him as if he was possessed. He used so much force that he even tore off the flesh on his wrists and ankles, causing them to bleed profusely.
This was not an escape, but a purely painful struggle.
Soon, his skin, muscles, and even bones began to rot. Everything that could be called living tissue fell off his body inch by inch, and finally, like weathered stones, they cracked under the strong wind and fell piece by piece.
Even so, his soul was still screaming and wailing.
He was not afraid of death, for death could allow his soul to return to the Distorted Void.
However, this kind of evil divine spell that completely absorbed the soul was his true nemesis.
Not only was his life withering, but even his soul was distorted into another kind of existence. This even made it impossible for him to activate the death sequence in the Distorted Void.
If the Distorted Void confirmed his death, it would separate a mass of soul-nourishing substance to nurture his soul and make up for the defects of his soul as much as possible on account of his status as a lord.
Now, he was just missing …
The evil divine light disappeared, and the runic metal chain that bound the Demon Lord moments ago was still swaying in the air.
The Black Dragon King was like a loving father to his beloved son. He used his two claws to gently pinch a rune that emitted gentle waves from the skull, and then recited an incantation, embedding the rune back into the platinum disc.
However, Nesario did not know that every detail of this scene had been seen by someone.
When Du Bois reproduced this scene in front of Queen Sylvie and Sal, both of them were completely shocked speechless.
Sal was finally convinced. "How did you get the surveillance footage and sound of Nesario in the most secret room?"
Queen Sylvie also spread her hands. "I'm not guessing anymore. Let's just reveal the mystery."
Duque's smile was a little mischievous. "The Obsidian Holy Land is the holy land of the black dragons. Ten thousand years ago, this was the absolute territory of Nesario. There is no doubt about that. But ten thousand years later, the owner of the Obsidian Holy Land is Onyxia. "
Queen Xi and Sal understood immediately.
At this point in time, no matter how sinister Nesario was, he would never have thought that his daughter, whom he had casually created, would occupy his lair 10,000 years later. Furthermore, she had sold her integrity, dedicated her body and mind, and given everything to Duque.
Since Duque wanted to come back and cause trouble in the ancient war 10,000 years ago, he would definitely not let go of these details that could determine the success or failure of the entire operation. Before returning, Duque had confirmed with the black dragon all the restrictions, magic defense systems, and surveillance systems in the Obsidian Holy Land.
Duque smiled and said, "I once thought, why can't the Dragon's Sleeping Temple remake a [Soul of the Dragon]? The answer is obvious. That's because the [Soul of the Dragon] was personally created by Nesario. To be precise, he created it with N 'Zoth's evil divine arts. Almost from the beginning, the [Soul of the Dragon] didn't exist. From beginning to end, there was only the [Soul of the Demon]! "
Sal continued Duque's train of thought. "We can't just take the [Soul of the Demon] back like this. Because this thing itself has serious flaws. "
Queen Sylvie's eyes also lit up. "Or rather, the soul of the Void Lord of Eredar that has been transformed and fused into the platinum disc is the biggest problem. We don't know what the consequences and changes will be when it passes through the space and time tunnel. "
Duque gently pressed his right hand on the platinum disc. "Our task is very important. Seizing the disc is just the first step. We still have to remake the [Soul of the Dragon] at this point in time! "
Yes!
Remaking the [Soul of the Dragon] was the biggest reason why Duque spent so much effort to return to the ancient war!
He could indeed return with the [Soul of the Dragon] after eliminating the Void Lord according to the original history. Alexstrasza and the other four Dragon Aspects, who worked hard to protect the world, would definitely not have any objections to this.
But Duque didn't want that.
It turned out that in history, Sal was able to sustain that output. Apart from the fact that he was indeed awesome, the original design of the [Soul of the Dragon] was secretly beneficial to the Earth Guardian.
When the four Dragon Aspects fully injected their own and the power given to them by the Titans, Nesario pretended to input his power.
His clumsy performance definitely couldn't fool the Dragon Kings other than Nozdormu. The biggest key here was that Nesario had secretly retrieved his power and set up a temporary storage space so that he could retrieve his power when the other four Dragon Kings were not paying attention.
The [Soul of the Dragon] was like a nuclear reactor. The power of the four Dragon Kings produced a reaction similar to nuclear fusion. Only Nesario's power was not added, so the effect was definitely inferior.
Therefore, the [Soul of the Dragon] had a second layer of trap. That was, he should be able to use some method to forcibly extract more power from the four Dragon Kings who had already lost a lot of blood, and further widen the gap between them and Nesario.
That was the foundation of the perfect betrayal of the Wings of Death!
Duque believed that it was this double trap that was the core element of the four Dragon Kings' demise.
Only by eliminating these two traps could the [Soul of the Dragon] achieve the goal of eliminating Nesario at this time of the cataclysm, and at the same time, preserve the vitality of all the Dragon Kings to the greatest extent.
For this, he needed to secretly learn the production method — the best way was to watch Nesario create the [Soul of the Dragon] again.
"Hehe! I don't care if you learned it from N'Zoth, or if you made it at N'Zoth's place. Now that the four Dragon Kings are after you, you won't have the chance to go back to some secret place to work. "Du Mouke sneered.
Sure enough, as Duque expected, after Nesario returned to his lair, the Obsidian Holy Land, he flew into a rage in the secret room. "Bastard! Bastard! Bastard! Could it be a companion of the Demon Lord of Tupallas? A demon stealing a demon … What's the use of the Soul of the Dragon!? "
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