It would be a lie to say that Duque's heart did not ache when he said that Ysera was seriously injured.
His facial muscles twitched as he looked at Ysera, half of her body in a corroded state. Duque said, "How did it corrode you? Close the tunnel. "
"No way!" Ysera panicked. "My soul has already completely fused with the Emerald Dream. The corrosion of the Emerald Dream is equivalent to the corrosion of my soul. We must first find the source of the corrosion and destroy it … "
She was interrupted by Duque.
"Don't lie to yourself. At this rate, you will be corroded before we find and destroy the source of the corrosion. Do you want to be the third Dragon Aspect to be destroyed because of the Corruption? "Duque said.
"My duty …"
"The Titan gave you the duty to protect the Emerald Dream. In other words, as long as the Emerald Dream is fine, it doesn't matter whether you will be corrupted or not. Am I right? "After knowing them for so long, Duque had figured out the personalities of these Dragon Aspects.
With that, Ysera was immediately speechless.
"Stupid woman! Immediately disconnect your soul from the Emerald Dream. If not, I don't know if the Emerald Dream can be saved, but you definitely can't. "
"Ah! But … but … "Ysera felt wronged. Her brothers and sisters were still fighting in their own fields.
Alexstrasza was busy presiding over the Void Battlefield.
Nozdormu was using the little divine power of space and time to resist the invasion of the Burning Legion from other timelines. Letting Gou Dan, oh, Gul 'dan come over was already a dereliction of duty. Nozdormu would definitely not allow more demons to come from other timelines.
In the end, the one who could help was an outsider like Duque.
While Ysera was hesitating, the corrosion continued to spread. In the time it took to talk, it was no longer just at her waist. It seemed to be spreading up to her ribs and chest.
"Stupid! Don't you understand?! You're not a Dragon Aspect that you were born with. You're just a native dragon that has gained sentience. The Titan caught you to work. As long as you haven't abandoned your duty. "As Duque spoke, he actually pressed his hand on Ysera's rotten abdomen.
Not because her body was touched, but because she was shocked to find that Duque was trying to seize control of the Emerald Dream.
Ysera suddenly understood everything.
"Duque, what are you doing?" Ysera screamed, and in his panic, even tears came out of the corners of his eyes. "No, you can't do that. I know you mean well, but if you really want to corrupt and degenerate, I alone am enough. Azeroth should not have lost two demigods of the righteous side in one day. "
Ysera's words stunned Duque. 'This … is really kind-hearted.'
However, this also strengthened Duque's confidence in saving her.
"Enough!" Duque roared like an enraged lion. "Didn't you find me because you knew that I could save you and the Emerald Dream? I'm coming! I also have a way! Do as I say, so that we don't have to corrupt and can survive. You stupid woman, since you chose to believe me, then believe me to the end! "
He scolded Ysera so fiercely that she lost her mind.
"Where's the password? I'm asking for the password to turn off the connection. " In that moment of distraction, Duque had already invaded her spiritual world and shouted.
Subconsciously, Ysera replied in dragon language.
Then, a second later, this strange and blurry nightmare world let out an extremely unpleasant hissing sound.
It was impossible to describe what kind of creature this was. It only felt like some kind of carnivorous ferocious creature that failed at the last moment when its prey was about to be caught.
"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo … Hoo … "Both of them collapsed on the ground and looked at each other, a little dazed.
Cutting off the connection with the dream and losing control of the entire giant dream space, they avoided the rapid expansion of the corrosion, but the already corroded areas still did not lessen.
The stain on Ysera's abdomen was still spreading at a relatively fast speed.
"Duque, your hand!" Ysera screamed in shock, because she saw that Duke's right hand was also tainted by the colorful soul-corroding poison, just like her abdomen.
It was indeed a small piece of corrosion. Ysera subconsciously believed that she had caused Duque to be hopeless.
"Duque … I'm sorry … I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Even you were infected. I'm sorry, I only thought of you in the most critical moment. I didn't want you to fall with me … I'm sorry … "Ysera sat on the ground in pain.
At this moment, how she wished that the pain in her body could surpass the guilt in her heart.
If she died, it was enough for her, and she even harmed others.
She cried out loud, which was rare.
She did not expect the Emerald Dragon King, who had lived for at least 25,000 years, to have such a fragile side.
Duque gently lifted Ysera's sharp chin and wiped away the tears at the corner of her eyes. He smiled and said, "The one who should be sorry is me. I should have shared a secret with you earlier. Alright! Now it's time to witness a miracle. "
Under Ysera's stunned gaze, Duque's right hand became more illusory, and after a few seconds, it turned into a complete spiritual body. Then, Duque slowly reached his right hand into Ysera's abdomen, as if pulling a piece of gauze — only to see large patches of spiritual corrosion being pulled by Duque, from Ysera's abdomen to Duque's hand.
The tearing pain from the depths of her soul made Ysera bend over in pain, but the continuous corrosion pain, which was ten thousand times more painful than the pain of the nerves, was clearly reducing.
"Wait! Duque, this kind of corrosion can't be purified by the power of light. "It would be strange if Ysera was not touched that Duque took the initiative to bear her pain.
Aside from being touched, she was also deeply worried.
She was familiar with Duque, but they were definitely not the kind of relationship where she could entrust her life to him.
An ally doing this for her made Ysera's heart, which had been sealed for a long time, feel a little strange.
How long had it been?
Maybe ten seconds, or a few hours, or a few days?
In this strange world that had lost the concept of time and had become an Emerald Nightmare, Ysera could not figure it out at all. She only knew that her heart was placed on the great man in front of her, who had become a god as a mortal.
Duque did try to purify it, but he soon gave up.
Ysera quickly realized what was different about Duque.
His soul arm was not like an arm, but more like the detachable arm of a doll that human children often played with.
Without surgery or magic, Duke simply twisted a small part of the skin on his arm that was still intact. Then, a large part of his soul arm was removed just like that.
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