Chapter 761
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Gigantic bat wings spanning more than eight meters, a three-meter-tall body clad in armour, fingers as sharp as hooks, a human face that was as dry as a skeleton, and strange horns that stretched towards the sky. All these characteristics pointed to the fact that Balnazzar was a Dreadlord.
On the ground was Antonidas, who had collapsed.
A Breaking Dawn Archmage — an iconic figure who was hailed as the ultimate force after the Guardians ceased to exist — had actually been silently killed and replaced?
Such a strong contrast caused all the Dalajan mages to lose their ability to speak. A shudder that came from the depths of their souls caused most of them to open their mouths wide in fear. They wanted to scream out of fear, but they could not even utter a single sound.
Only the most clear-headed ones took action without hesitation.
Mograine and Abbendis's Paladins were charging forward at full speed.
Kael 'thas roared angrily after regaining his senses, and a mysterious magical wave rose from his body. It was a mysterious spell that did not belong to any magic that Duque knew of.
He did not know what it was, but it was clear that Balnazzar's entire body was convulsing. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not move!
"Good job!" Duque and Mograine shouted at the same time.
With another flash, or if Mograine charged for another three seconds, they would be able to kill their way to the Dreadlord and let him have a taste of the fear of death.
Right at this critical moment, a shocking change occurred once more.
The two Kirin Tor councilors that Duque had never paid attention to had transformed.
It was not accurate to say that they had transformed; they had revealed their true faces!
They had cursed the followers of the church!
The system genie's scanning ability was amazing. It could detect any life form that was different from humans, and it could also sense the presence of hostility. Unfortunately, it could not scan the hearts of people.
These were two councilors who had fallen into depravity and longed for immortality. But now, they were still living people, Radiant Moon mages that could use normal magic.
They had made Duque suffer the moment they made a move.
This was an attack from a mage tower that possessed extremely high magical power. As the original masters of the Dalajan, they firmly controlled the most powerful Mage Tower in the Dalajan. An unimaginable Arcane Storm descended from the purple Mage Tower ball.
Countless energy beams that resembled Arcane Missiles instantly intertwined like vines, firmly blocking the path between Duque's trio and the Dreadlord. If Duque had not mastered advanced spatial magic, which allowed him to reduce the distance of his [Blink] at critical moments, even someone as powerful as Duque would have been killed in an instant.
"Galatha! Fatide! You … "Kael 'thas was seething with anger. His golden hair fluttered in the wind due to his anger and the rich arcane fluctuations. Kael' thas looked like an angry golden lion.
"Hahahaha! We humans don't have eternal lifespans like you elves! If you want to blame someone, blame that damn racial limit! " Galatha was already 60 years old. According to the lifespan of humans in this era, that was almost the limit.
"It's useless even if you kill us. We've already offered our souls to His Majesty the Lich King!" Fatide was almost the same. They had used their entire lives to climb to the Radiant Moon rank.
They were unwilling and unwilling. Thus, under their inflated ambitions, they fell into the path of demons.
On the other side, the Dreadlord Balnazzar suddenly laughed maniacally, "Not bad, not bad! Duke Marcus, you're truly a human hero. You actually discovered our trap in advance. But so what? Everything will end — "
Dark circles of light appeared on the marble tiles of the Dalajan Square. The entire square buzzed, as if indicating that something was about to break out of the ground.
At first, the mages and apprentices near the square retreated in fear. However, apprentices were the most curious people in the world. Relying on the magic shield of the high-level mages, they actually stretched their necks to witness what was going to happen next with their own eyes.
"Idiots! Run out of the city! Rendezvous with the army! " Duque's loud roar finally woke the bunch of idiots up. They finally began to shout and retreat. Of course, it would be more appropriate to describe it as running away.
Countless circles of light appeared behind the Dreadlord. Liches floating in the air stepped out of the teleportation gates, followed by gargoyles flying in from the distance. There were also cave demons rushing out of the teleportation gates on the ground, as well as zombies and skeleton soldiers surging out of the various cellars of the Dalajan.
The huge tiles were overturned, and huge dragon skeletons began to climb out of the ground. They roared soundlessly. First, it was the dragon heads …
However, the ground of the Dalajan was a little too sturdy, and it looked like it took a lot of effort for them to climb out.
Duque's face instantly turned pale.
He had been so focused on reminding Sindagosa of Malygos that he actually forgot that there were hundreds of dragon corpses in the Dalajan as well. This was done by him and Antonidas in the Shattered Ridge of the Alterac Kingdom back then!
It was obvious that the Dalajan had paid a huge price to move the dragon corpses and dragon skins into the underground warehouses of the Dalajan.
"F * ck!" This time, even Duque could not help but curse.
Duque could totally imagine that it wouldn't be long before the sky of the Dalajan would be occupied by those damned bone dragons. At that moment, the Dalajan would understand what it meant to cover the sky.
There were screams everywhere, and panic was spreading everywhere.
If they continued to stay here and fight against the Calamity Army, they would be courting death.
Not to mention, Kael 'thas brought even worse news to Duque. "Duque! Not good! Taranis' remains are in the warehouse beneath the Dalajan city! "
Hundreds of thousands of alpacas ran through Duque's mind.
Damn, Taranis was also an ancient dragon! If he was turned into a bone dragon, he would definitely be a terrifying existence on the same level as Sindagosa.
There were so many monsters, how could he fight them!
Duque immediately made a decision.
"Retreat!" Duque's shouts rang out in all directions.
"Hahaha! Do you think you can still leave? Leave your lives here and obediently become the slaves of His Majesty the Lich King! "The two fallen Kirin Tor Councilors laughed.
Duque's gaze sharpened as he said coldly, "Idiots! Don't compare me to trash like you Radiant Moons! "
Countless magic circles suddenly appeared in the space around Duque. Those were thousands of passageways connected to the Elemental Realm.
"Impossible!" Fear gripped the hearts of the two councilors.
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