It was the size of Malygos, and it stretched its dusty brown wings lazily. The sand continued to be absorbed into the behemoth's body and seemed to be mixed with various shiny metal particles. The dragon that was gradually taking shape in front of Duque's eyes shone even more brightly under the scorching sun.
"Ysera …" The sand dragon spat out a few puzzled words. "Why are you disturbing my afternoon nap with a human? Disturb my peace here? Give me a reason not to be angry! "
Not enough respect, not even a proper title.
Duque ignored the Blue Dragon King and shouted at the Time King, "Nozdormu, I know you can see the past and future of time and space. Well, since you're convinced that your time is eternal, and that Nesario will die and become one of your favorite collections, I'm not going to let you live. Then let me ask you two questions. First, do you see yourself falling? Second, do you see my future? "
"Puny human, what are you saying!?" The strange light in the pair of gem-like huge dragon eyes suddenly intensified. "I am the incarnation of time! I am eternity! No one can kill me! "
Nozdormu, who seemed to have seen through everything in the world, roared angrily. The entire sky was filled with sand and gravel. In Nozdormu's domain, every inch of land contained some kind of ancient magic.
Just a grain of sand was enough to ensure that an ancient dragon had never existed. From the past to the present to the future. Not to mention a puny Wizard Chen Xing. If he was hit, Duque would be reduced to ashes, and even his Aurelia would completely forget about him.
The ruler of time was just that terrifying!
The corners of Duque's eyes twitched, but he had no intention of dodging or defending.
It wasn't that he didn't want to, but that he couldn't.
Time, Space, and Fate. These three forces were universally acknowledged as unsolvable in countless novels and games.
Fighting against it in vain would only make the dragon laugh.
That bastard Bronze Dragon King! The power of time is clearly flowing through his body, yet he doesn't care about what happens in the present or the future! The collection meant everything to him. He sent his servants to collect everything — just so he could live in the past, ignoring the present and the future.
If he was not scolded awake, the three Dragon Kings would not make a move. Then Duque himself would be in danger. If Deathwing didn't die, even if he saved Alexstrasza, she would only be a protective talisman in the future.
The Dragon Kings were all at the same level. Did they have one amulet fortress or four amulets?
Duque could only act tough to the end!
Under Ysera's surprised gaze, Duque stood with his hands behind his back, allowing the wind to blow across his face. His eyes were firm, and his posture was like a pine tree in the storm, with extraordinary pride and a pitiful gaze.
This made Nozdormu even angrier.
At this time, Ysera seemed to sigh softly. It was hard to tell if it was a sigh or just a snort. Anyway, the whole world shook a little, and then the Apocalyptic Sand that Nozdormu had stirred up was completely erased.
Yes, if wiping the blackboard was as simple as wiping away the chalk on the blackboard.
This was Ysera's Emerald Dream, and Ysera was only connected to the consciousness of the two Dragon Kings. If they wanted to kill Duque through the dream, the only possibility was that Ysera allowed them to do so.
In any other place, perhaps Ysera would do the same, using his own method to ignore the death of a human. Even though Duque was a human hero, how many heroes had died in the past thousands of years?
In the Emerald Dream, it was completely different.
"Ysera —" Nozdormu roared, changing his target.
"Nozdormu!" Duque roared. He once again attracted the attention of the shining golden dragon, "Wipe your almost blind eyes and look clearly! Have you seen my past? "
What surprised Ysera was that Nozdormu's reaction to these seemingly ordinary words was extremely intense.
"You … You … Who are you? Why can't I see your past?! You don't belong to this time? You're not human? Who are you? "The golden dragon let out a cry as if it was hurt.
At this moment, even Malygos, who had been in a daze, seemed to be moved.
"I'm here to show you the way! Otherwise, you'll be finished in less than fifty years! "Duque was speaking the truth.
If Duque's knowledge of history was correct, in the future, the five Dragon Kings were almost all wiped out, leaving only Alexstrasza. The death of Nozdormu, the King of Time, was even more hilarious.
There was a problem. How could a dragon that could manipulate time die?
The answer was yes.
The current Nozdormu actually died together with the future Nozdormu.
There was another important reason why Duque revealed this. In principle, the Bronze Dragon was the guardian of time. Their duty was to protect the past from being changed, and they also had the power to travel through time.
In a sense, Duque was a transmigrator from the future to the present Azeroth. Therefore, the Bronze Dragon was a hurdle that he had to overcome.
Otherwise, who knew if he would be "purified" by the Bronze Dragon who would rush back in the future?
Duque's biggest card was the death of the Bronze Dragon King in the future. If Nozdormu did not want to die, then Duque could use this card to threaten or reach an agreement with the Bronze Dragon Clan.
Really!
Duque was gambling!
If he lost, he would not have to go back to deal with Nesario. He would be wiped out by Nozdormu here. If Nozdormu tried his best, even Ysera could not save him.
If he won the bet …
Now, Duque saw Nozdormu's struggle and hesitation.
For the first time, this Bronze Dragon King, who only knew how to eat and wait for death and did not do any proper work, discovered that his eyes, which could see the future beyond time, could not see himself 50 years in the future.
The golden-yellow gravel dragon was trembling.
Duque decided to add fuel to the fire.
"Yes! I did not belong here! But my future belongs to Azeroth! May I ask, great King of Time, do you allow a 'variable' like me to exist? Are you willing to give me, and the Bronze Dragon Clan, a change and hope? "
Nozdormu almost instinctively spat out a ball of sand to attack the tiny Duque, but in the eyes of the other two Dragon Kings, Nozdormu was being forced to retreat.
This was an extremely strange scene.
Duke unleashed his final trump card. "Lend me your power, Nozdormu. I am willing to point out the right path for you. As for you, Malygos, I can provide you with a 'little thing' in private … "
The Blue Dragon King, who had been muddle-headed, suddenly trembled.
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