Come to think of it, Duque was a mere Morning Star Mage, but he had managed to kill the greatest nightmare of the dragons in ten thousand years, the demigod Nesario. It would be unreasonable for the other dragons not to be jealous.
Was there anything more heaven-defying than Duque's feat in this world?
Of course, there was a deeper reason.
Malygos had not finished venting his anger!
He had once been the strongest of the five Dragon Aspects, but his wife, child, and almost all his subordinates had died in one go. He had been a single dog, no, a single dragon for ten thousand years. He had finally managed to kill his enemy, but not only was the enemy unrepentant, the one who had stolen his limelight was a lowly race with no ability that he looked down upon.
Rationally, Malygos knew that he should be grateful to Duque.
When it came to love, he couldn't control his temper. He was a little crazy, but his madness was more directed at Nesario and the Black Dragon Army.
But he had nowhere to vent his anger!
He could not attack his own people.
Duque, who had appeared in front of him, felt like he had been implicated.
After slightly intimidating Malygos, Alexstrasza quickly smoothed things over and sent a secret message to Duque. "Sorry, Duque, he wasn't like this before. He used to be very happy and cheerful, and did not mind spreading magic to other races. It's just that after his spouse died … "
Alexstrasza quickly said a lot of things, all of which were ignored by Duque. What made Duque's mind wander was something else.
That was the course of history.
Duque did not know if he could defend against Ner 'zhul's next attack. If he could, then it was likely that there would not be a cross-world expedition against Draenor. However, regardless of whether there would be an expedition or not, the Burning Legion's plot against Azeroth would not be extinguished. The third war at the Dark Portal was bound to come.
If the Third Battle of the Dark Portal had anything to do with Malygos, it would have to do with a lot.
In the Third War, it was easy to associate it with the Undead Army of the Calamity Army. However, without the Ice Dragon Army, which was the pinnacle of the Undead Army, no matter how many skeletons and zombies the humans turned into, they would be nothing in the face of true Extraordinary power.
It was just that there were too many of them, and it was more troublesome.
Yes, it was just that troublesome.
However, with the Ice Dragon Army, it would directly change from quantity to quality.
Where did the Ice Dragon Army of the Undead come from?
Wasn't it the Blue Dragon Army that was killed in of Nesario's betrayal?
The leader of the Ice Dragon Army, Sindagosa, was definitely one of the best generals under the Lich King.
Who was Sindagosa?
Was there a need to ask?
It was the dead wife of Malygos, the King of Magic!
Duke came back to his senses just in time to hear Alexstrasza's pleading tone. "Duke, I know Malygos's attitude isn't good, but he's still a good person, and he's ready to resume his duties as the Dragon Aspect. Why don't you give in to him this time and I'll owe you a small favor? "
"Alright!" Alexstrasza breathed a sigh of relief when Duque agreed. Just now, Duque refused to answer no matter what. She thought that Duque was going to have a heaven-and-earth collision with Malygos in the Dragon Slumber Temple. She didn't think that Duque would win, but since both sides were on the same side, she really didn't want them to have a conflict.
Just then, Malygos said, "Alright, for Alexstrasza's sake, I won't argue with you about your attitude. I know you want the power of magic, so show me your magic skills, mortal! If you can satisfy me, I'll let you instantly become a Radiant Moon wizard. What's wrong with that? "
Duke's back suddenly straightened, and the corner of his mouth hooked up into a mysterious arc. If one was familiar enough with Duque, they would know who Duque was going to trap again.
Fortunately, Duque let Malygos go this time for the sake of the Red Dragon Queen. Duque had too many ways to force this big blue clown into a dead end.
For example, when Malygos gave up monitoring the magic in the world during his mental disorder, Cuel Salas and the Dalajan's dark experiments. What Steel Refiner, what Forbidden Human Body Refinement Technique, what Biochemical Experiment that could poison all living creatures within a thousand miles …
Once Malygos found out about these things, the old blue dragon would go crazy. There was no need for the Scourge Army. He could kill these two "Holy Lands of Magic" by himself.
Of course, Alexstrasza didn't know that Duque had so many bad ideas in his stomach, but she was a woman with amazing intuition. She suddenly realized that Duque really had a way to kill Malygos like he killed Nesario.
Feeling that Duque had finally let go of the idea in his heart, the queen's heart was filled with mixed feelings.
Duque thought to himself, Alright, seeing that your wife is dead, it's understandable. I also want to dig a hole for that fool. I'll bear with it.
Duque suddenly raised his head and stared at Malygos in the "sky". There was still a mysterious smile on his lips. "Do you want to see my magic skills? Sure. Let me show you the right path! "
Duque raised his hand …
For a moment, Malygos almost wanted to smash Duque's face with magic bombs.
But when Malygos saw clearly what Duque had conjured with magic power, he fell silent.
Duque injected his distant memories into the system. It was a scene from the battle of the Frozen Crown in the game. It was a memory of Sindagosa from the gorgeous cutscenes.
Like an irresponsible visionary, Duque gave the system elf a mission: I want to restore a magic construct called Sindagosa that will convince Malygos.
Then, the system elf perfectly injected bones, tendons, blood, and flesh into Duque's fantasy.
In the void, as the magic power in the magic circuit in Duque's body was rapidly consumed, the illusion of a huge bone dragon appeared in Malygos' eyes.
At first, the illusion of the bone dragon looked like a lizard's skeleton at the level of a primary school student's drawing. However, it quickly turned from a chaotic mess into a specimen with its bones clearly visible.
Every bump on his skin.
Every cartilage that connected each other.
The proportions of every bone.
At this time, Malygos couldn't help but tremble slightly.
This wasn't the end.
If what happened before was just a conceptual reorganization of the biological specimen, then what happened next was a pure rebirth of the concept of magic.
The huge bone dragon illusion in Duque's hand, which had become ten meters long, had begun to have the aura of a magic circuit.
One by one, new magic circuits were being constructed in this Phantom Bone Dragon!
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