If it was human saliva, it would at most cause some pollution.
The dragon breath of the dragon race itself had considerable lethality. Even if it was incomplete, so many breaths still caused a lot of damage. Of course, most of the dragons had thick skin and flesh. Compared to that small injury, the comical performance of the Wing of Death, Nesario, shocked the dragons even more.
It was foreseeable that he would be the laughing stock of the dragon race for the next thousand years.
Alexstrasza rolled her eyes. She had originally hoped for a just trial that would make all the dragons take warning. Who knew that Nesario's remnant soul would be so stubborn and not feel the slightest bit guilty? This made the four-colored dragons, who were bent on revenge and wanted to give this rebellious dragon king the harshest punishment, feel as if they had punched thin air.
Alright, leave it to Duque. Duque finally solved the problem. However, it was not in the form that the dragon aspects wanted …
Nesario's remnant soul came to its senses. "Duque! You tricked me!? No — of course I have a brain. I decided to dominate this world with my own will! "
"Yes, yes, yes! Anyone who shouts' I am the ruler of the world 'a thousand times will feel like a god for a moment, "Duque replied as if he was in a bad mood.
This immediately aroused the laughter of countless dragons below. Many of the temple guardian dragons that were originally hovering in mid-air laughed until their stomachs hurt, and almost fell from mid-air. Thousands of dragons revealed their sharp fangs and giggled. The scene was truly terrifying.
Fortunately, Duque did not see it.
Alexstrasza also had a hard time holding it in. She kept telling herself, "I must not laugh at a time like this."
"I am the great Nesario, my wisdom is the highest! Didn't you see that I fooled you fools for ten thousand years? "The soul wrapped around the black dragon corpse roared.
These words made all four of the Giant Dragons of Four Colors uncomfortable.
Unexpectedly, Duque immediately added a fatal blow. "Yes, yes, yes, you are the wisest Nesario. After the Brain Eater opened your skull, it did not care about you at all. Instead, the dung beetle's eyes lit up when it saw what was in your skull. "
Alexstrasza: "…"
Nozdormu: "…"
Malygos: "…"
Ysera, who was far away in the Emerald Dream but was paying attention to what was happening, was speechless.
After three seconds of dead silence, the dragon with the lowest sense of humor was the first to collapse, bursting into laughter. Then came the second one, the third one. The Dragon Race's Grand Ceremony turned into a comedy show.
The Red Dragon Queen had a love-hate relationship with Duque. She liked Duque for saving the day, but she also hated him for ruining the atmosphere. She glared fiercely at Duque, then sighed. "Nesario, you pathetic fellow. You've been carrying on a false will and wreaking havoc in the World of Azeroth for 10,000 years. This was the misfortune and sorrow of the Dragon Clan. However, all the suffering, all the betrayals, will come to an end today … "
The three human-shaped dragons occupied the east, south, and west directions, while Ysera's human-shaped virtual image suddenly appeared in the north.
The four Dragon Kings stretched out their right hands at the same time and pressed in the void. Four giant virtual dragon claws of different colors appeared on the highest floor of the Dragon Sleep Temple.
The four dragon claws mercilessly slashed down, and there was immediately an incredible force in the Dragon Sleep Temple that resonated with it.
This force was so vast and shocking that when it approached Nesario's remains and remnant soul, ripples appeared in the surrounding space.
"Roar!" The seemingly insignificant force made Wings of Death let out a painful howl.
The four Dragon Kings were unmoved. No, it should be said that there was a faint sense of pleasure in their hearts.
As the virtual dragon claws fell, the ball of light that wrapped around Nesario suddenly turned into countless lifelike little dragons the size of a human arm. However, these tiny wyverns were like real dragons as they opened their mouths to bite Nesario, slapping him with their claws and whipping him with their tails.
Duque finally saw that every blow from these little dragons weakened Nesario's "existence" in this world.
Duque's heart shuddered — the dragons were going to completely wipe out Nesario's existence!
Even if the Lich King was right next to him, it would be impossible for him to be resurrected into a Bone Dragon due to the erasure of his body and soul.
From the past to the present, to the near future.
There would not be any remnant soul or relics of Nesario that would be passed down!
The voice of Nesario's remnant soul suddenly changed from shock and anger to a low, pleading whine.
He was like a giant dragon that only existed on a blackboard and was being erased bit by bit.
The dragons were silent.
Every dragon and every dragon descendant looked at this scene with complicated emotions.
When the last piece of darkness that belonged to Nesario disappeared from the vision of all existences, the Dragon Sleep Temple suddenly shook violently. Then, in less than three seconds, a dragon head that looked exactly like Nesario's appeared at the highest point of the temple.
It was also Nesario's head, but its essence and soul were completely different. That was purely a symbol of warning to the dragons.
All of a sudden, thousands of giant dragons began to raise their heads and roar at the sky. The roar contained a Dragon Language song.
In other words …
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.
There was a cause and effect.
The end of the path of rebellion was destruction …
With the dragon's roar, the ritual ended.
Duque had always had a question about these complicated rituals of the dragons — I'm here to take the prize, why are you wasting so much of my time?
However, when Alexstrasza put a pin on Duque's chest under the witness of the other three Dragon Kings, Duque's expression suddenly changed.
"This is …"
"Congratulations, Guardian Duke Marcus."
Yes! That's right!
The same line of words was marked in the System Prompt: "After the unanimous agreement of the Four Color Dragons of the Dragon Sleep Temple, the dragons have determined that you have inherited the mantle of Medivh and become the Guardian of Azeroth (temporary). Although you are a temporary worker, due to your outstanding performance in the dragon ceremony, you have obtained above-average military power. "
"As long as the target is not a native of Azeroth, or is identified as an enemy by the Dragon Sleep Temple, you can summon the dragon army of the Dragon Sleep Temple to fight for you unconditionally at any time and on any occasion. According to your current reputation in the Dragon Slumber Godly Shrine, you can summon one dragon squad at a time (including one ten-thousand-year-old giant dragon, five thousand-year-old dragons, three dragonoid elite captains, and five hundred dragonoid elite guards). "
Before Duque could finish being happy, Alexstrasza suddenly said, "Duque, I actually received a message. There are demons preparing to attack your Karazhan. "
"F * ck!"
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