Frankly, with Deathwing's character, there is no way he would be here to bury this dead land.

Running away was not unacceptable for the dragon, who had already gone mad, believing that everything he did was for a noble purpose, that Azeroth would be destroyed, that the true existence and meaning of the Twilight Judgment and that the end of everything under his guidance was the best destination for Azeroth's future.

Under this noble goal, all choices and actions are acceptable.

But even if he wants to escape, he needs to find a good time, especially when he is surrounded by the four dragon kings and a guy who is not weaker than the dragon king at all, and Deathwing feels that it will be difficult for him to escape.

As the former king of the black dragon and one of the leaders of the guardian dragons, he will never lack the courage to fight to the death, although he will not be able to see the destruction of Azeroth with his own eyes, and he will not be able to see the arrival of the real twilight hour, but as long as the dragon egg can hatch smoothly... Everything, everything is acceptable.

So at the moment when the last piece of essentia armor was torn apart, Deathwing did not hesitate to release its original form, which was the true self that had been bound and hidden by the essentia armor, which was a chaotic form formed by the twisted tentacles and the flesh that had been completely transformed.

Flesh, a tide of crimson flesh, the flesh that had split from the body that had been completely released from Deathwing, surging in all directions from where he was, it was flesh that was hotter than magma, crazier than fire, more terrible than corrosion.

It was an ugly state that could not see a fixed form, his four claws still existed, but under the claws, what extended was no longer black dragon scales, but like the flesh tentacles that appeared before, the red tentacles that were filled with magma blood, beyond the flesh-like body, the four claws had become long whip-like alien limbs, and his entire body was like a king-sized flame slime.

Like the existence of those ancient gods, flesh and blood distortion like scabies, but unlike the ancient gods who are more inclined to energy attacks, Deathwing under the form of the Chaos Dragon King is more adept at attacking on the power side.

"It's... What the hell is this... What the hell!"

Malygos flapped his wings and flew through the air with great difficulty, his beautiful dragon horns as beautiful as a work of art were broken, and the wounds cut by the shattered dragon scales and deathwings on his body made the crystal King of Magic look as if he had just returned from the chaos battlefield.

His spirit was uplifting, and the old blue dragon knew that today, Deathwing was destined to be unable to escape his due punishment, and the punishment inflicted by the dragonlords would eventually end with Deathwing's complete death, and the hatred of ten thousand years would be finally executed today, which made Malygos happy.

But after really seeing the form of Deathwing under that difficult essentia armor, the old blue dragon couldn't help but feel chills all over his body, the blood-red, like a red tide, had already flooded half of the Orgrella Heights, and it continued to spread around, as if it could devour everything, and the symbol of Deathwing was only a still intact head and four claws, spliced in a strange way on the body of this disgusting creature that made people's scalps tingle.

It's like a monster like a nightmare!

"He... How can it be so similar to those old gods?"

Alexstrasa's voice reached the ears of the other dragon kings, Dick's wings of light fluttering behind his silver-white body, and Order Heaven replied in a cold, emotionless voice.

"Because after he fell into Chaos, he has been transformed from the inside out by that distorted force, and this body itself carries the will and power that originated from Chaos, and in essence, he is no different from the ancient gods. ”

"He's... Azeroth's last planetary sore, he must be killed here!"

"Boom!"

A loud bang came from behind the crowd, and Ysera, who had re-transformed into a human, turned her head to see the Blade Mountain behind her, and at the farthest point of view, a towering mountain range was slowly falling, and the chaos caused by the dust and rocks caused by it was clearly visible.

"Earthquake... The mountains are cracking! There is a big earthquake in the entire Blade Mountain!"

"He's completely let go of his grip on the earth, and the gravity-disrupted area is rapidly expanding... This madman, he's going to ruin this place completely!"

Malygos knew what was going on just by looking at it, and he quickly estimated the situation of the massive earthquake that was spreading wildly, and whispered, "If this kind of earthquake is allowed to continue like this, this shattered world will be... Can't keep it. ”

"It's not that serious!"

The Angel of Order flicked the Sword of Order in his hand, sprinkling a sharp light in the air, and below, Deathwing's completely unfettered flesh had spread to most of Ogrera, who had already evacuated before the battle, and suffered extremely heavy losses from the two demon casting camps built on the edge of Ogrera.

The demons didn't have time to escape, and when Gruul collided with Deathwing's power of the earth, more than a third of the fish in the pond were killed, and then they were scattered in the gravity-altering earthquake, and finally completely devoured by the crimson flesh that spread like a red tide.

It's like it's melted, and I can't even struggle.

This is the most powerful weapon of the Chaos Dragon King, after Deathwing has given up his powerful body, what he has is these twisted flesh that can devour life forms in an instant, and then completely transform them into life force, what the ancient gods gave him was not only an arrogant dream, but also this body.

The dragon kings should be glad that in the dragon war 10,000 years ago, Deathwing was not forced to this step, otherwise this chaotic form that can devour lives and proliferate infinitely, on the battlefield back then, almost no one could fight against it.

And these flesh and blood are not as harmless as they seem, in fact, except for the four black dragon dragon claws that are pulled by the tentacles, the other tentacles have the power of Deathwing's blow, that is, if he wants to, he can poke out the tentacles anywhere on his body and kill his opponent by surprise.

From the battle between him and Gruul, it can be seen that these tentacles also have a rather terrifying corrosive power, in short, the Chaos Dragon King who has been completely released, this is definitely the means of Deathwing to press the bottom of the box.

"I will remove the power of the earth from his body, and you will help me to attract his attention!"

The light wings behind the Angel of Order suddenly opened and flapped slightly, driving the Angel of Order towards the mass of flesh that surged like magma below.

Like a silver meteor smashed down from the sky, streaking across the dark red sky that had been illuminated by flames, Deathwing apparently spotted Dick's movements, and his four dragon claws, which had become like long whips, swept through the air, slashing and bringing out a touch of magma tentacles that were constantly stirring, like a forest of thousands of guns attacking the Angel of Order falling from the sky, and the essentia arrows mixed in.

After his body was fully unleashed, Deathwing's attacks became extremely diverse, and almost every inch of the sky in front of Dick's eyes was filled with magic-emitting magma tentacles, like a pilot piloting a fighter jet through a hail of bullets.

His silver figure flickered and paused from time to time, and then panned in another direction, like a beating point of light, but no matter what, it kept rushing downward, never stopping.

"Don't try to come near me! You scum! The most powerful!"

"Boom"

A tentacle burst around Dick, and the powerful energy fluctuations made his throbbing figure pause for a moment, but when the other tentacles struck at him, a dazzling blue-purple light flashed around him, like a scythe, sweeping across these dense tentacles, opening the way for Dick to move forward again.

Beneath the darkness, those eyes fixed on the twisted flesh of Deathwing, which was getting closer, whispered,

"I'm coming!"

"What you've been looking forward to, what you've predicted, the future you've worked for, I'm coming!

"If you want to destroy the world, pass me first!"

"Poof"

Like the sound of a silver awl piercing into an eggshell, the crimson flesh was easily torn apart under the blade of the sharp order sword, but what came to his face was an indescribable liquid, just like the real magma and the ugly existence mixed with the power of chaos, which Dick saw as if it were the epitome of the world's most malicious intent.

But he didn't hesitate, but strode in, in terms of the form of the Chaos Dragon King, unless it was like in the game, the four dragon kings gave up each other's authority, integrated all their power into one attack, and completely wiped out the form of Deathwing, otherwise it was basically impossible to kill with one blow.

There's no way Dick could have the Four Dragonlords bury Deathwing... The existence of the Guardian Dragon Legion is much more important than a Deathwing, so he has to take another approach.

From within, he wants to defeat Deathwing, who is still resisting... This guy, this guy who wants to pull Blade Mountain and pull the entire Draenor world to bury him together!

On the other side, on the land already occupied by crimson flesh, the Blue Dragon King could finally unleash his magic to his heart's content.

A large blue eyeball-like gem swirled around his humanoid body, the epitome of the Rainbow of Focus, the epitome of magical authority, and with it, Malygos's magic exploded like a raging storm over the body of the Deathwing's Chaos Dragonlord.

Nozdorm's hands were open, and behind him, a huge golden hourglass was slowly tilting, and in the phantom of the hourglass, the amount and speed of the magic and breath of the other dragon kings were greatly accelerated, and as the prophet of the dragon, Nozdorm felt a shudder every time he looked at the body of the Chaos Dragon King below.

Among the thousands of futures he has seen, he has seen such an existence more than once, it is it that attracts the bell of the end of the world, and now, he finally sees him in the middle of reality, this mad dragon who claims to preside over the Twilight Trial, the Bronze Dragon King has lost the trembling feeling he had before.

Because they have the advantage, they can kill him! They can end all that here!

Nozdorm stroked his golden beard, his narrow eyes slightly narrowed, as the wisest dragon king, he obviously knew what Dick was going to do, he waved his hand to fix the black dragon claws that were attacking the sky in place, and then said to his brothers and sisters,

"Don't attack his body!

"Malygos, limit his growth with magic, Isera, Alexstaza! Tempt him to drive the power of the earth, and the more it shakes, the sooner Dick will find it!

"Once the authority of the earth is stripped away, the wings of death... His death is near!"