At this time, as if he had finally come to his senses, Nesario was full of excitement, as if he was trembling, and suddenly roared.

"It's time to destroy!

God!

I didn't think about it sooner, I didn't think about it later, but I remembered it when Ysera didn't come back and Nozdorm was dragged again?

If it was the sinister and cunning Black Dragon King in the past, Alexstasa would definitely not take it so lightly. But the Nesario in front of him, whose size and strength had skyrocketed, but he was obviously in a state of madness, made the queen unconsciously paralyzed.

"Stop him!"

The Red Dragon Queen gave an order, and dozens of ancient dragons launched a fierce attack.

There were many casualties and little effect.

They desperately spew dragon breath on Nesario's huge body, and with great flying skills and luck, they can complete the dragon's unique 'bombardment' in extreme danger, and then climb rapidly to avoid Nesario's counterattack.

Unlucky, such as the Elder Blue Dragons Kadregos and Baragoth, were killed on the spot.

Or maybe he was accidentally swallowed by the limbs that burst out of Deathwing, like Kerestaz, and even the moment he was eaten, Alexstasza felt Nesario's aura increase slightly.

"What kind of monster is that, Titan!?" cried the queen with some pathos.

Five Elder Dragons lost their lives in an instant because of her orders. This loss even surpasses the ancient battle with the demons 10,000 years ago.

At least in the War of the Ancients, the lives of the Elder Dragons were not so worthless.

Without a Void Lord, ordinary demons can't take the dragon head of the ancient dragon.

These are five ancient dragons that have made a name for themselves!

At a time when the dragon clan is dying more and more, any ancient dragon is the existence of the defending side. You must know that even the most prosperous red dragon in Longding, there are only more than thirty ancient dragons. The hard-working Blue Dragon clan has only just passed ten.

Five ancient dragons died at once, and Alexstasza almost died of dragon heartache.

It is estimated that after this battle, she will be sad for a long time.

Absorbing the three Elder Dragons, Nesario's dragon body had clearly multiplied in a small circle, and he laughed indulgently, almost like a ball of flesh, rolling into the magic protection circle of the Dragon's Sleeping Temple.

The Dragon's Sleep Temple's magical protection is undoubtedly the best, but the strongest fortresses are often breached from within.

As the Titan's designated guardians, the Guardian Dragons have access to the Temple of Dragonsleep, but they are not the creators of the Temple of Dragonsleep after all. After Nesario's betrayal, the other Four Dragon Kings worked hard to modify the Dragon's Sleep Temple's defense system, but this effort was more like a palliative treatment than a cure, and there were few changes.

There is no way, the wise Titan has thought of many things and many situations, but he never thought that the Guardians and Guardian Dragons, who have been instilled with the concept of absolute loyalty, will actually have the possibility of being brainwashed and rebelled.

This has led to multiple tragedies.

For example, Nesario is to the Temple of Dragon's Sleep. For example, Lorcan betrayed Ulduar.

The only problem was that in order to keep the dragon clan respectful, the Titans were not allowed to fly directly to the top of the Dragon Sleep Temple. Before approaching the Temple of Dragon's Sleep, it could only fly to the level of the lower level, forcing Deathwing, who was too large, to run on the ground.

Even so, the inflated Nesario rampaged through the Temple of Dragon's Sleep, as if he had entered a realm without dragons.

Only a handful of magical defenses actually worked, attacking him. Most of the protective facilities were silent, and even several spatial barriers opened on their own after sensing Nesario's soul.

It's not that there are no brave dragonmen or half-dragons who come forward to try to carry out the act of using the mantis arm as a car, but unfortunately this is more like delivering food. With a single step, the multiplying dragon limbs pulled the brave men into Nesario's body, forcibly devouring them as part of the Deathwing.

Alexstrasza tried to harass in the back, but to little effect. Her purifying flames can't hurt Nesario's roots. She had tried, and at most she could hurt the biological tissue twenty meters below his body surface, and there was nothing she could do if she went any deeper.

"It's all my sin!" the Red Dragon Queen, who had always been brave and resolute, almost burst into tears.

Just then, Duke's subpoena came: "Actually, I think you can trust me a little more. I'm also a Guardian of Azeroth, though not a Titan......"

"Duke...... Do you have a solution?"

"Yes, as long as you stop dealing with Nesario as an internal affair of the Temple of the Dragon's Sleep, and allow me to bring the strong into it. Duke's voice was sonorous and unequivocal.

"Okay!" Now that the face that should have been lost is gone, do you still want to watch the brainchild of the five-colored dragon clan, the Dragon Sleep Temple, which has been inherited for 25,000 years, destroyed by a traitor?

A divine thought of access was passed on.

Almost at the same time, four large portals fifteen stories high suddenly opened in front of Nesario.

Four burly giants stepped out of it.

"Ah, it's them! How could I not have thought of it?" Alexstasa was concerned.

Compared with Duke, the four guards of Al Kavon entered the Temple of Dragon's Sleep, and they are all from the Titan family.

Although the four of them are strong, can they deal with Nesario who is so large?

With the height of ten floors, the four guards are absolutely behemoths for mortals. Tragically, size is relative.

Compared to a Nesario with a torso of two hundred meters and a moving mountain, the thirty-meter-tall body is really not enough to see, just a few sad dwarfs.

At this moment, Duke's figure flickered. He stood on the shoulders of the rock keeper Al Kavon.

A second later, there were three more beings in the field that exuded a strong aura.

On the shoulders of Amarron, the Storm Keeper, is Sylvanas.

On the shoulders of the Flame Warden Coraron is Kael'thas.

On the shoulder of Tulawan, the Frost Warden, stood Vaschi.

"I-Amarlon! plead for the storm—" the Storm Warden shouted, arms raised, two openings popping out of his palms. It wasn't that the palm of his hand had opened a hole, but that he had completely opened the interface to his elemental circuit.

"I—Sylvanas!, in the name of Lord of the Wind God's Throne, agree to your request!" Queen Xi's brilliant blonde hair suddenly rose in the wind, and rose high in the air, like a golden peacock proudly opening the screen.

The atmosphere suddenly trembled violently, and the void above the Temple of the Dragon's Sleep appeared as an illusory shadow of the Wind God's Throne. A powerful tornado that was enough to envelop the entire Dragon Sleep Temple swept up, and in just three seconds, all the wind elements were injected into Amarlon's body under the guidance of Queen Xi.