Unfortunately, in front of the Wings of Death, whose main torso was more than 200 meters long, Goldring was still like a small puppy.
Goldring flashed past like lightning. He aimed at the relatively small black dragon's neck, and indeed created a rather large wound that was ten meters long and three meters wide. Originally, he thought that he could expand the wound, but unfortunately, the red and green blood that burst out of the wound and the stench alone made Goldring feel that something was wrong, and he immediately retreated.
Sure enough, it was extremely corrosive blood.
A random lump of blood stained the floor tiles of the temple, and in a few seconds, it corroded a large pit that could sink a buffalo.
Hodier, the Ice Guardian, followed suit. With a precise swing of his axe, he saw the gap in Nesario's Source Armor and successfully caused damage. However, he was not as agile as Goldring, and the corrosive blood that splattered out directly injured him.
Hodier let out two screams. The first was from being splashed with dirty blood. The second was from being hit by Nesario's dragon tail counterattack, and his bones were fractured on the spot. His entire left arm was probably crippled.
Hodier's ten-story body was sent flying more than 600 meters, and he rolled on the ground seven or eight times before coming to a stop. Life Guardian Freya hurriedly used Life Magic to heal Hodier.
The battle continued, and the four guards of Alkavon followed suit.
At this moment, Nesario's body suddenly began to change shape. One after another, ferocious, long-necked snake heads formed from countless tentacles appeared on his back.
Nesario, who was originally in the standard form of a dragon, suddenly turned into a creature similar to a hydra. If it weren't for his huge pair of wings, no one would have thought of him as a dragon.
The hundred-meter-long snake neck supported eight mutated snake-shaped heads, which were not inferior to his main body in the slightest. He had a large scarlet mouth, and the shortest teeth were two meters long. Coupled with his agile and tyrannical attacks, Nesario still had the upper hand despite being outnumbered.
It was clearly the four guards who pounced on him at the same time, but because of their body shape, angle, speed, and other factors, what seemed to be a perfect joint attack to outsiders was actually an opening for Nesario.
Coralon was the first to be attacked. The Wings of Death first avoided Alkavon with its tail, and used its dragon wings to shake Turawan away. Its main head attacked Amalon, but the eight snake heads bit at Coralon.
The Flame Guardian only had time to block three of the heads, but a large piece of flesh was bitten off by the other five snake heads.
When Coralon screamed and retreated, the eight snake heads were not greedy at all. They turned around and attacked the guards one by one. Not only did they bite, but the snake heads could also spit out corrosive venom or blazing flames.
In one exchange, the four guards were all injured and retreated.
Netherario was simply suppressing all the powerhouses and beating them up.
This was not a joke. Torim, Hodier, Freya, the Four Guardians, and a group of Gods of the Wilderness were all gathered here.
The main point was that those who were stronger than Nesario were not as fast as him, and those who were faster than him could not hurt him.
Tortoise God Totora rolled over, only to be sent flying by a tail. His tortoise shell spun on the floor in a ridiculous manner. Totora himself was dizzy from the spinning.
The only ones who could hold on for a while were the Bear Demon Brothers. They had both speed and strength, and worked well together. At least they could barely hold on under Netherario's eight snake heads.
Even so, their injuries were still accumulating rapidly. If it weren't for the powerful healers like the demigod Cenarius and Freya behind them, they would probably have been defeated in a few rounds.
As for the Crow Goddess Aiweena … Well, the small dragon heads that emerged from the Wings of Death opened their mouths and spat out venom that was enough to give Aiweena a hard time.
While the battle on the first floor of the Wyrmrest Shrine was fierce, the other ancient dragons were also trying their best to resist the zombie dragons led by Sinestra. Although the combat power of these zombie dragons was not as good as before, their size and destructive power were still there. It would take some effort to get rid of them.
On the top floor of the Wyrmrest Shrine, Alexstrasza was excited and nervous. "It's him! It's definitely him! Damn it, isn't Duque back yet? "
"He's back," Nozdormu said in a low voice.
This was just a show. The three veteran Dragon Kings knew that Duque had returned, and their age was enough to support their acting skills. After confirming the true body of Deathwing, they naturally stopped pretending.
A portal suddenly opened at the top floor. Thrall held a golden disc in his hand and strode out of the portal.
"Where's Duque?" the Red Dragon Queen asked curiously.
"He said to prepare to deal with another strong enemy. Let's start the ritual immediately, "Thrall said in a low voice.
"Another strong enemy? Who else is worthy of the word 'strong enemy'? "Ysera was puzzled.
Thrall shook his head. "I don't know either, but if one of the strongest demigods on this planet, the demigod of the Weave, Duke Marcus, is serious, I'm afraid it's a strong enemy in the truest sense of the word."
Nozdormu was a little nervous. Obviously, when he peeked into the future, he did not see the image of the strong enemy that Duque had mentioned. The situation had already exceeded his understanding. "We can't care about that anymore. Anyway, the agreement was for us to find a chance to start the ritual. "
Alexstrasza glanced at Onyxia and Thrall. "To be safe, we'll all do the essence infusion in human form."
"Alright!" The five Dragon Aspects immediately reached a consensus.
Under the guidance of a mysterious force, the gorgeous platinum-colored disc slowly flew about two meters above the ground in the air. The five Dragon Aspects stood in five different directions in human form, with the standard five equal positions.
Without further ado, five different-colored lights emerged from the palms of the five Dragon Aspects and rushed into the platinum-colored disc.
The red flame that represented life and purification.
The green mist that represented dreams and illusions.
The blue light that represented magic and mystery.
The bronze stream that represented time and space.
The yellow breath that represented the earth and the cornerstone.
The five different types of powerful energy were injected at the same time, immediately triggering a powerful energy wave.
Whether it was the Wyvern fighting in the sky, the Earth Dragon biting and pouncing on the ground, the Twilight Dragon wantonly killing, or the Earth Elemental that was silently destroying, everyone subconsciously looked up.
On the icy ground that was stained with blood, all the tiny pebbles on the ground began to spin strangely. The broken limbs and living tissues seemed to have regained life and began to tremble. Some of the tiny debris even floated up and flew into the sky, defying the laws of gravity.
Nessario, who was fighting fiercely on the first floor of the temple, naturally noticed the abnormality. The air was filled with the destructive power that he was familiar with.
He did not panic. Instead, he looked as if he had succeeded. "Hahaha! As expected, Master N 'Zoth expected. A genius idea. You actually copied the Soul of the Dragon, but you did not expect that I would also calculate this! "
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