At this point in time, Nesario was not that arrogant. He had indeed been driven crazy by N 'Zoth's Murmurs of the Ancient Gods, but he did not have the capital to be arrogant.
In terms of fighting ability, there were at least four others who could fight as well as he could!
Little Naizi's true uninhibited love of showing off had to start from his success in tricking his siblings and destroying the hot-headed Malygos and his Blue Dragon Legion in one fell swoop.
Now, he was just a scheming Dragon King.
No matter how scheming he was, he would not have thought that the magic defense system of his lair had already been completely destroyed by Du Ze.
Duque was also very cunning. He knew that Dragon Kings were very sensitive to things like spying. Not to mention malicious gazes, Little Naizi, who now had a guilty conscience, would immediately give up on recasting the [Soul of the Dragon] at the slightest sign of trouble.
What Duque used was passive sensing. He used the magic defense circle circuit of the Obsidian Holy Land to record the fluctuations caused by Nesario's every move in the secret room, and then recreated it in his mind with the system.
Perception was a very mysterious thing to say.
In fact, it was the same as the human body. When the wind blew, the hair and skin on the surface of the body would feel it. If there was a stove or an air conditioner around, it would still feel hot and cold.
No matter how small the movements of such a huge black dragon were, it would still be earth-shaking in the ears of people. And as the Earth Aspect Dragon, Nesario itself was a high-energy reactive body.
As long as the surrounding magic defense system could receive all signals about the inside, it was no different from Duque standing next to Little Naizi and watching him do it.
Of course, at this moment, under the gaze of Queen Sylvanas and Thrall, Duque was just a strange person who was meditating like an old monk.
"Oh, it's starting."
"Is that so? And it's based on the Titan Runic Magic Circle technique … "
"I see. The characteristics of the other Dragon Kings were removed, and only the parts related to 'dragon' were absorbed."
"A reaction furnace made with 'life', 'dream', 'time', and 'magic' that seems to have five attributes, but in fact only four? Is this the genius of N 'Zoth or the genius of Nesario … "
Just like that, Duque muttered as if he was in a trance for a full 36 hours!
It wouldn't take that long to create a simple [Soul of the Dragon]. The key was that Nesario needed to capture a strong enough backup demon.
If it was just to steal power, there was no need for any demons. If he wanted the platinum disc that contained the power of the four Dragon Aspects to degenerate into an evil divine artifact, then it would be necessary.
Nesario was in luck. After all, ever since Malygos freaked out and said that he wanted to find the traitor, the Dragon Sleep Temple focused more attention on the Blue Dragon Legion … After all, it was the Blue Dragons' subordinate Draconians and Draconians who made the mistake, and it was also the Blue Dragons' fault that the magic defense system was broken.
Big shots at or above the Ancient Giant Dragon level generally believed that the other four colored Giant Dragons did not have that level of attainment in magic. After all, dragons preferred to use their bodies and talents rather than pursue magic at the expense of essentials.
The Black Dragon Army frequently attacked at the frontlines, which was seen as a sign of responsibility.
Although a few of Nesario's capable subordinates were a little confused, they still followed the boss's instructions and captured a beginner Void Lord at the cost of a moderately injured Ancient Giant Dragon.
Nesario repeated the steps in front of Duque as if he was teaching an experiment.
Queen Sylvanas protected Duque, so that Duque could feel more at ease and turn on the system genie at full power, analyzing the role and reaction of each rune and divine incantation.
Finally, sixteen hours after Nesario's success, Duque let out a long sigh. "I know what to do."
"What do you want us to do?"
Duque turned to Sylvanas first. "First of all, your task is to isolate your aura. I want you to provide a complete aura-shielding array for us to modify the [Soul of the Demon] at the location of the Ice Crown Fortress in the future without alarming the Dragon Sleep Temple and Al 'Akir."
Queen Sylvanas frowned. "It's going to be quite a commotion, isn't it? Why does it have to be here? "
"Because the real source of the magic ley line here is the Well of Eternity. Although the Well of Eternity has shut off the output of magic to the outside, it is actually only the main ley line that is closed. There are still some small magic tributaries that form the hidden magic ley line. I can't rebuild the magic net at this point in time during the ancient war, so I can only use the ready-made ones. "
"What about me?" Sal asked.
"Your task is more important. I will teach you how to modify the [Soul of the Dragon]. Take note, this thing is about as difficult as you using a tomahawk to operate on a mosquito. Although your failure will not cause any big explosion, I will have to forcibly snatch the [Soul of the Dragon] again. History will even change greatly because of this. At that time, Nozdorm at two points in time will definitely find trouble with us. "
"I will try my best." Sal was quite calm.
Duque looked up. "The last thing is the timing. We have to choose when the five Dragon Kings inject power into the [Soul of the Dragon]. Only then will the five Dragon Kings not have a chance to cause trouble."
"Okay!" The two responded in unison.
The history of the ancient war seemed to be continuing according to what a certain someone was familiar with.
The Burning Legion, which was endless and of incomparable quantity and quality, began to gain a greater advantage on the battlefield. While the five Dragon Kings were preparing to inject power into the [Soul of the Dragon], Duque No. 1, who was playing Infernal Affairs, was busy having sex with Tyrande … And now, Duque No. 2 was setting up a backup plan.
Finally, the historical moment arrived. A terrifying energy wave, just like history, came from the Dragon Sleep Shrine. Even though they were far away, Duque and the other two could still clearly feel a huge force brewing.
This naturally attracted the attack of the Demon Army. Tens of thousands of Terror Guardians and Doomsday Guards rushed towards the Dragon Sleep Shrine.
Bright lights and shadows flashed everywhere in the sky. Be it the Demons or the Giant Dragons, they all fell down like dumplings.
On the platform at the top of the Dragon Sleep Shrine, Nesario, who was pretending to inject power, suddenly felt his heart palpitate.
He exclaimed a name in his heart — Tupallas! The name of that Demon Lord!
The soul imprint that he had engraved in the Demon's soul was erased.
At this moment, in the deepest part of a huge ice cave that should have become the Ice Crown Fortress, Sal looked at Duque with some trepidation as he skillfully manipulated the power that should have belonged to the Burning Legion.
The Power of Shadow seemed to be dancing on Duque's fingertips. Duque easily and perfectly dissected the Demon's soul that had gone deep into the platinum disc rune magic circle.
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