Was Duque back?
The answer was yes!
If there was anyone who could monitor Duque's time, it had to be the Lord of Time, Nozdormu.
This was different from the last time. Due to special reasons, Duque had delayed for several years and missed too many events. How could Nozdormu not learn from his mistakes this time?
He had been monitoring Duque's situation the whole time. As soon as Duque successfully dealt with the signal sent by the [Dragon Soul], he couldn't wait to pick up Duque and the other two.
However, Duque didn't show up directly. He didn't even inform any of his acquaintances, nor did he let himself reconnect to the magic net.
The only reason Duque went into hiding was naturally because of something more important.
For this, he asked Nozdormu to let the three of them hide in the Cavern of Time.
The Cavern of Time in Tanaris was not only the lair of the Bronze Dragon King, but also a special place outside the world of this point in time. Even an ancient evil god like N 'Zoth couldn't detect whether Duque had returned.
Duque replied in the Bronze Dragon King's unique time transmission.
"It's not time yet! Nozdormu, don't you realize that the cards are not right? It doesn't matter if it's ours or Nesario's. "
Nozdormu fell silent.
Nesario was indeed crazy, but it wasn't the most complete and irrational kind of madness. If he, who claimed to be the Wing of Death, had attacked with his main body at the beginning of the Cataclysm, perhaps he would really be completely crazy. In that case, no matter which side it was, it would be a one-sided deal, and the outcome would be decided directly.
Nesario didn't show up directly.
This proved that the sinister and cunning factor was still deeply rooted in his soul.
The original Nesario in history would, of course, bring the Armageddon army to the Dragon Sleep Temple because of his pride and revenge. After all, he was only injured back then, but not dead.
But in this life, he was obviously more wary of Duque.
That fear was deep in his bones and the deepest part of his soul.
Even during the Cataclysm, he had only sent a clone to Stormwind City. The last time he had come to the Dragon Slumber Temple to cause trouble, it had also been a clone, and Sinestra had been sacrificed.
Duque disappeared without a trace, and the five new dragon guardians did not show up either. The Dragon Sleeping Godly Palace could not possibly announce to the public that Duque had gone back to steal the [Dragon Soul] 10,000 years ago, and that the five dragon kings had retreated to save their strength to cause trouble, right?
Looking at it from another angle, with Sleeping Dragon's main force missing, would the cunning and careful Brother Dark Wing really dare to charge in?
There must be a big question mark here.
Before Nesario's main body made a move, they couldn't inject the power of the five Dragon Kings into the [Soul of the Giant Dragon]. The complete version of [Giant Dragon Soul] was too powerful. It was so powerful that it was like the sun that suddenly appeared in the dark night. It was an existence that could not be concealed by anything or any measure.
Once Nesario was scared to the point of hiding, he would send more and more clones out to cause trouble. He could barely hold on for a short period of time, but if the number of clones increased to more than a hundred, there would always be a lack of defense, and the world would become more and more broken under the constant ravaging of his clones.
Nozdormu finally asked, "Then, are we just going to wait like this?"
"There's no need to rush, this guy who looks like his main body is very much like his real body. Don't worry, even if Enzos isn't in a hurry, Nesario himself is quite anxious. After all, his body is suffering all the time. "
From Nesario's main body and clones, it could be seen that his disgusting body that was constantly proliferating and splitting dragon limbs was causing him a lot of pain. Enzos would just be the mastermind behind the scenes, and it didn't matter much to him whether Nesario died or not. Brother Dark Wing can't hold on by himself!
It seemed like he was hesitating, but it also seemed like he was showing off. In fact, both subjective and objective factors were urging him. In the end, Nesario did not have much of a performance, and he still crashed into the Dragon Sleeping Godly Palace.
"Hahaha! My brothers and sisters! You guys don't dare to come out. Do you think that the pitiful protective measures of the Dragon Sleeping Godly Palace can protect you and increase your chances of winning? It doesn't matter, I'll go in and drag you out. I'll tear your bodies apart and then freeze them. From today onwards, I'll eat a portion of the Five-Colored Dragon King's meat every day for 10,000 years! Hahaha! "
The Wings of Death flapped its wings, paused for a moment, and then immediately accelerated to the limit.
When such a behemoth crashed into them at a speed of more than 100 kilometers per hour, the visual shock was indeed unparalleled.
"Clang!"
The shield of the Dragon Sleeping Godly Palace made a strange sound.
It was more like the hum of metal.
The scene in his field of vision seemed to be collapsing, and cracks appeared on the white snow like broken glass. That was the collapse of the Space Protection Barrier.
With the next blow, Nesario charged into the Dragon Sleeping Godly Palace.
When the Space Protection Barrier shattered, what appeared in front of Nesario was the true appearance of the first floor of the Dragon Sleeping Godly Palace.
In the eyes of mortals, the Dragon Sleeping Godly Palace was just a slightly more majestic building. The circular body of the tower was about two to three hundred meters in diameter. In fact, this was wrong. In order to better communicate with mortals, the Five-Colored Dragon Guardian used the Space Protection Measure to reduce the activity space of the Dragon Sleeping Godly Palace, so that the Dragon Sleeping Godly Palace would appear very small to the eyes of mortals.
Just think about it, how could an important building specially provided for the gathering and protection of the dragons be small?
Dragons would not casually use the Ultimate Transformation Spell to transform into the size of humans. They preferred to move in their original forms.
The diameter of the real Dragon Sleeping Godly Palace alone was more than 5,000 meters, and its height was a full 500 meters.
Under that almost endless momentum, mortals would only feel that they were too small when they looked at the huge golden pillars that would require a hundred people to hold hands together. Not to mention humans, even the smaller dragonmen and half-dragons were easily ignored.
Of course, for Nesario, whose body was comparable to a small mountain, the activity space here was still a little small.
What greeted him was an incomparably dazzling lightning.
"Boom!" The lightning hammer that seemed to have come from a different world smashed into Nesario's extended chin. The lightning attack that was like a left hook smashed the dragon's iron chin in one go.
"Crack!"
There was a strange sound.
It was the crisp sound of the lower jaw breaking!
Torim, the Guardian, had been accumulating his full strength for a long time. Not only did it directly break Nesario's lower jaw, but even the aftermath of the lightning was instantly transmitted, causing Nesario, who only had half of his body in the first floor of the Dragon Sleeping Godly Palace, to tremble in pain due to the intense electric current.
"Argh —" Nesario let out a scream.
This was only the first blow. Torim's lightning strike was purely launched later but arrived first. The first to pounce was actually the Wolf God Goldryn. Goldryn, who had used a divine spell to enlarge his body, was more than 20 meters long.
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