The flesh and blood that covered the body were completely incinerated by the light and fire created by the fission of the strong core.

Saga in the form of a fission fire dragon looked around, and finally his gaze froze, locked tightly on the golden disc that was retreating at a rapid pace, away from him.

"Part of the consciousness of this ancient god is attached to the soul of the dragon."

Capturing the aura of the Elder God on the golden disc that had not yet completely dissipated, Sachar's thoughts were like electricity, and in an instant, he waved a pair of fiery wings, bringing a boundless roar of fire, and the explosive acceleration chased after the dragon's soul.

The body of Enzos, the demon of a thousand beards, is located in a seal deep within the land of Azeroth.

This is a flesh and blood clone that it has managed to get out of after thousands of years of struggle, although it will not be greatly damaged if it is destroyed, but it will be more difficult to exert influence on Azeroth and unseal it from the Titan's seal in the future.

Not wanting to be destroyed by Sagar, the Demon of the Thousand Beards, attached to the dragon's soul, flew back to the Wings of Death.

Boom!

The golden disc was embedded in Deathwing's chest again, and a large amount of black and red flesh distortion was born, covering the body of Deathwing, which was already dying, causing the dragon to stand up again, and at the same time waving a pair of huge wings, and without saying a word, began to flee for its life.

At this time, it was still the will of Enzos, the Demon of the Thousand Beards, who controlled Deathwing's body.

On the other side, Saga continued to gallop and accelerate, and on the basis of the fission form, he used gravity to pull the opponent at the same time, and used electromagnetic force to further accelerate himself, chasing Deathwing.

Two dragons, one behind the other, swept across the sky.

The high-speed movement brought with it a storm that could tear everything apart, the earth below us cracked inch by inch, the mountains collapsed, and the rivers cut off. On the surface, a large rift that stretched for tens of thousands of miles was formed along the path of the dragon's movements.

'Deathwing' controls the distortion of the flesh and blood of the body, reduces the flesh composition of the subject, and greatly improves the performance of the wings.

The Death Wings, which were about 100 meters long from head to tail, were now fully deployed, almost exceeding the size of a thousand meters, covering the sky and the sun, and being swift and vigorous, forming an extremely fast speed.

In the rear, Saga uses a variety of acceleration methods, and his body is intertwined with golden strong nuclear fission fire, pitch-black gravitational light, and blazing white electromagnetic lightning, much faster than Deathwing.

No matter how Deathwing changed the structure of his body, he couldn't shake off Sagar, but was pulled closer and closer.

"Kill them all? Think about what you're going to pay for it later! ”

The Demon of Thousand Whiskers threatened.

The threat of an ancient god is still very weighty, especially since the Titans did not really kill the ancient gods, but only sealed them, and the sealing of this kind of thing is destined to be eternal, and it is only a matter of time before the ancient gods get out of trouble.

Listening to the other party's threat, Saga was silent, his eyes were indifferent, and he was getting closer and closer to the other party.

Threaten me?

Kill your clone, and I'll turn around and go back to the Great Circle Multiverse.

Even if your body is out of trouble, what can you do with me? After I have achieved a higher personality in the other multiverses, if I think of you, I will slaughter you as well.

Zachar's heart scoffed at the threat.

At the same time, when the Demon of Thousand Beards felt a little anxious, the misfortune was not alone, and the will of Deathwing was also restless, resisting the control of the Demon of Thousand Beards.

"Deathwing, do you want to die? At this time, come and grab control with me, and if you catch up, you will die! ”

As an ancient god, Enzos, the demon of a thousand beards who is the boss behind the scenes, never imagined that he would have such a day when he would be chased and killed like a weak life, and he was annoyed.

"Deathwing. I am the King of the Black Dragon, the guardian of the earth! ”

Perhaps because of the near-death of the beating, and also seeing the embarrassed side of the Thousand Whiskers Demon, Nesario was regained a moment of consciousness by the corrupted will of the other party, and became the former king of the black dragon.

Worst.

The Demon of the Thousand Whiskers sank inside.

"Enzos, you have made my claws stained with the blood of my kindred, unforgivable, let's die together!"

In the depths of the dark mind, Nesario roared with rage, burning the darkness like a fire and bringing light.

In an instant, in Deathwing's eyes, all the blood faded into a wise and gentle yellow-brown color as inclusive and calm as the earth.

The wings waving at high speed came to an abrupt halt.

Poof!

Deathwing's body lost control, staggering, slamming the top of a mountain and slamming diagonally into the ground, plowing the ground into a long ravine, and eventually burying most of its body in a mass of rubble.

When the Demon of the Thousand Beards crushed Nesario's will, shaking the surrounding rubble back to his feet.

Zachar was almost close at hand, like a death omen shining above his head, approaching to kill.

By this time, the Demon of the Thousand Whiskers also understood that it would be difficult for him to escape from Sachar's pursuit without some means.

If this doppelganger ushers in the end of destruction, the day when his own body will be freed from the seal will become far away.

The restless heart calms down.

Looking at the oncoming Zachar, Deathwing smiled pitifully and sighed.

"Let your exquisite flesh and blood turn into inorganic dust."

It was desperate to get its hands on Sachar's powerful body, and it had never used the last resort, but it didn't seem to have much chance right now.

If you can't get it, then destroy it.

Click!

The claw was inserted into his chest, and he took out the dragon's soul again, and threw it directly at Zaga.

Unlike the last time when the flesh frenzy was overwhelming, this time, the dragon's soul bloomed with unprecedented brilliance, and a large number of cracks appeared directly on the disc body, trembling and cracking.

Rumble!

The dragon's soul is shattered.

It was as if an infinite amount of energy had overwhelmed Zachar and Deathwing at the same time.

From a distance, it was as if a sun had risen from the earth and engulfed and destroyed everything around it.

It's just that, because the Dragon's Soul was created by the Thousand Whiskers Demon himself, it had a certain means of coping, and it immediately built a flesh and blood armor that could resist the damage of the Dragon's Soul, and then it seemed to be a lonely boat fluttering in the storm, pushed by the vast energy and flew out of the central area.

"It's a pity, it's a pity."

Staring at the area consumed by the dragon's soul energy, as well as the flesh in his own phase, the Thousand Beards shook his head regretfully.

Meanwhile.

It suddenly turned its head, its sharp gaze looking at a shadow on the ground.

"Come out."

Thousand Beards said calmly.

The shadows writhed, conjuring up a green light and shadow, condensing the figure of the demon commander and Polluter Akmund.

"Elder God, Thousand-Bearded Demon Enzos, my name is Akmund, under the command of the Dark Titan Sargeras, I greet you on behalf of my lord."

The polluter smiled and said to the grotesque 'Deathwing' with tangled flesh on his body.

"I created the Dragon's Soul so that Sargeras could descend here, destroy it, and allow us Elder Gods to break free from the seal."

Thousand Beards said slowly.

Although the main body was sealed, the Elder God still had access to the changes in the outside world, the existence of the Dark Titan, and the arrival of the Burning Legion.

The creation of the Dragon's Soul and the corruption of Nesario are to sweep away the greatest resistance of the Dragon Legion, and then use the energy of the Dragon's Soul to make the Dark Titan Sargeras descend as soon as possible.

The Elder God is the old enemy of the Titans, and the Dark Titan Sargeras, who betrayed the Titan camp, is also inseparable from the Titans, although the Elder Gods and the Dark Titan are not dealing with each other, and they are also in a hostile state, but now one party wants to come, and the other party wants to unblock and leave, and it is not impossible to cooperate temporarily.

"I couldn't help you in battle, I really couldn't find the right shot."

In this battle of the Double Dragon, the polluters have been secretly observing, waiting for an opportunity to make a move.

However, the battle was too fierce for it to find a suitable opportunity, and after that, Sachar pursued the Thousand Beards, followed by the Polluter, but the two were too fast for the Polluter to catch up, and it was only now that it could be reached.

"It doesn't matter."

"Now, the Dragon's Soul is gone, but if I give me time, I can still help Sargeras descend and sweep through Azeroth."

"After that, the banner of flesh and blood will fly again, and the Titans will face the consequences of being our enemies."

The Thousand Beards lifted his chin and admired the orb of energy that burned like the sun.

But suddenly, both it and the polluter stared at the ball of energy that seemed to have passed a tipping point and was fading at a rapid pace.

Among them, the figure of a golden dragon loomed, and it became brighter and brighter.

When the energy released by the Dragon's Soul is almost completely gone.

It was as if the dragon scales and skin had been stripped of the dragon's skin, revealing a body of flesh and even bones, but every strand of flesh and bones on the body was shining, and the breath was like a volcano that had been suppressed to the limit, as if it could erupt at any time, and the golden dragon that could sublimate and leap into the field of vision of the Thousand Beards Demon and the Polluter.

"What is the origin of this guy?"

The Thousand Beards Demon sank slightly.

Meanwhile.

The terrible appearance of the dragon spread its tattered wings and glowed all over, as if embracing the world.

Because the armor was torn apart by energy, the directly exposed facial bones were not distorted and painful, but were engraved with joyful emotions.

Just now, being devoured by the energy generated by the explosion of the dragon's soul was almost the closest Zaga was one step closer to death.

His defensive force field could not fully resist this vast energy, and his body was torn and pulled by the energy with unprecedented horror, and his scale armor was shattered, his body was drenched in blood, and his flesh and bones were exposed, turning into a state as tragic as a deathwing.

But.

Sachar's life is vigorous, and although he is less than a demigod himself, his huge vitality is far beyond that of ordinary demigods.

Until the dragon's soul ran out of energy, he couldn't kill Sagar.

And at this moment of life and death, under the tempering of the dragon soul energy furnace, Sagarka broke through the life barrier of the legendary ninth order.

A new force was brewing and rising in Sachar's broken body.

The size of the body grows inch by inch, the cracked cracks in the bones heal, the open skin closes, and the new dragon scales regenerate, bright and shining. Sachar's state is getting better at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, and the breath of life is leaping towards a real demigod, rather than a pseudo-demigod who temporarily improves by burning the energy of the dragon soul.

"It's not good, if you let it break through the demigods, we'll all have to die."

"Kill it before it fully breaks through! No matter how bad it is, it will affect its sublimation. ”

The polluter's heart tightened.

Seeing that Sagar's body was broken, although his life level was jumping, his state was improving, but his current weakness was also beyond words, this demon commander immediately made a decision, spat out complicated and cumbersome spells, and constructed powerful evil spells, ready to give the opponent the final blow.

Eyes down at Akmund the Polluter.

Zachar's heart was quite solemn.

For him, it is not difficult to withstand the opponent's attack, even if he is in a bad state.

However, if he is severely disrupted, his breakthrough may be interrupted, leading to the miscarriage of a hard-won opportunity.

The transition of life level is a solemn and sacred process.

If you are disturbed, there is a high probability of failure.

Under normal circumstances, when you are about to break through, you will definitely look for a suitable, quiet place where there will be no creatures to disturb you, and focus all your mind on breaking through to another life level.

This is also why it is rare to break through in battle.

Sagar has encountered opponents who have broken through in wartime, and he has also lamented that he has not broken through in battle, which is a child of destiny.

And this time, the protagonist of the wartime breakthrough became himself.

It's just that the transition from legend to demigod is very important, and it is a rare opportunity to break away from the realm of mortals and become a god-like, and in a combat state, especially when facing an ancient god and a demon commander, it is not so easy to break through at will.

Taking a deep breath, Saga prepared for defense, and an invisible and powerful defensive force field condensed in front of him.

Right now.

Enzos, who was supposed to be with the polluter, turned his gun at the critical moment, raised his claws, and pressed the polluter beside him into the ground.

I don't know when.

Deathwing's blood-colored pupils reverted to a yellowish brown color.

With all his might, the will of the Black Dragon King regained possession of his body, creating an opportunity for Zachar's breakthrough to prevent the Thousand Beards and the Polluters from interfering with him.

"Nesario, have you forgotten? The Titans simply saw Azeroth as a testing ground. ”

"Your status as a guardian dragon granted by the Titans is meaningless."

"Abandon your duties and join the arms of the Elder Gods, join in the evolution of flesh and blood, and join us in the stars."

Inside, the Thousand Beards Demon seduced him.

"Never!"

"The Titans see Azeroth as a test subject, and I am resentful of them, but that doesn't mean I've forgotten the Titans' gift to Azeroth, or that I want to destroy Azeroth."

After recognizing the true face of the Thousand Beards, Nesario firmly refused.

"I am the guardian of the earth, the king of the black dragon respected by the world, not the Wings of Death who bring natural disasters!"

It was huge and powerful, like a dragon arm made of steel, and slammed into Akmund the Polluter.

The nefarious shield on the surface of the clatter cracked, and the polluter's body was smashed deeper into the ground, and it was difficult to find a chance to fight back in the fierce blows of the Black Dragon King.

"Stupid fellow, I misread you."

With a tired whisper, the Black Dragon King's body trembled.

Snort. The scales, skin, muscles, and other tissues on the surface of the body churned, turning into countless flesh and blood tentacles that retracted, and the mighty and majestic Black Dragon King, after losing the power of the Thousand Beard Demon, turned into a dying tattered appearance in the blink of an eye.

Collapse!

A blast of evil energy erupted, shattering the black dragon king's claws, which had lost their muscles and scales, revealing their pale bones.

Ignoring the disempowered Black Dragon King, Akmund the Polluter headed straight for Zachar.

But as soon as he flew a little distance, there was a weak but determined roar from behind him:

"If you want to go, step over my corpse!"

A hot and bright flame of blood flowed from his body, and the Black Dragon King squeezed the last wisps of power from this broken body, turning it into a raging fire covering his body.

A giant dragon claw made of magma erupted, grabbing Akmund the Polluter and swallowing it in one gulp.

At the same time, wisps of dark green luster emerged from around its heart and radiated out to other parts of the body as the polluters fought back.

The King of the Black Dragon was entrenched on the ground, his body shaking violently and trembling, as if he was in great pain.

But its expression was content and calm, but it was also mixed with remorse, raised its head, looked at the golden dragon hanging high in the sky like a brilliant sun, and was steadily breaking through towards the demigods, and whispered a prayer:

"I've lost my mind, I've done so much killing, and I don't have the face to see my fellow citizens again."

"Now that I'm fighting with my life to protect you from breaking through, please say sorry to the dragons of Azeroth for me."

Looking at the previously invincible Deathwing with a completely different humble posture, Sachar concentrated on the breakthrough, and did not respond with words, just looked at it quietly.

A few seconds later.

Boom!

The heart that was eroded and disintegrated by the evil energy exploded through the surrounding chest.

Nesario's body fell.

Akmund the Polluter burst out of his heart, and the evil energy on his body lit up, and with the spell it recited, he reached out and pointed at it, turning into a sword of evil power that turned green to black, as if it could pierce the stars with a single blow, tearing through the space and shooting straight at Zachar.

Laugh at!

Golden claws covered in diamond-like scales poked out and grabbed the oncoming sword of evil power.

Under the solemn gaze of the polluter, the dragon's claws were gently crushed, and the sword of evil energy suddenly let out an overwhelmed wail, shattering into a sky of green light.

At this time, Saga had fully entered the realm of demigods.

From beginning to end, his body exceeded 100 meters under normal conditions, and he was even more majestic and vigorous than the King of the Black Dragon, and it was more well-proportioned and perfect.

Looking at the golden dragon that covered the sky, the demon commander's inner alarm bell rang loudly.

The huge sense of oppression condenses like substance, making the surrounding space oppressive and thick like a quagmire and abyss.

Run! Run! Run!

It was as if facing a terrifying opponent who was completely invincible, and every cell in its body was screaming, making the polluter tremble inside, and making it hurry away from the other.

"It's scary."

The cautious and steady polluter didn't say a word, opened the portal, and stepped into it, without the slightest hint of war.

After being promoted to a demigod, Zachar's perception was greatly improved, and his grasp of basic forces was more accurate, and the fluctuation of gravity allowed Zaga to lock on to the place where the polluter reached through the portal.

However, he did not pursue the past.

Turning his head, he looked at the Black Dragon King, who had a large hole in his chest that had been cut through the front and back, and was almost dead.

Zachar gathered his wings and descended.

Stretching out the dragon's claws, there was a bang, and fission flames like small suns appeared between Sachar's dragon claws.

Holding the fission sun, the dragon's claws fell into the large hole in the chest of the king of the black dragon.

Squeak squeak. A twisted wail rang out first, and the Black Dragon King was already broken into a skeleton-like body, and a ball of flesh covered with tentacles jumped out, but before he could run far, he was swallowed by Saga's breath of flame.

"I remember you, I remember you"

The Thousand Beard Demon's terrifying mental fluctuations dissipated along with the ball of flesh.

At the same time, under Sachar's dedicated control, the fission sun in the dragon's claws gradually distorted and deformed, turning into the shape of a heart.

Then, Zachar poured his own dragon's blood into it.

Pieces of blood fell into this heart like liquid gold, or more precisely, a nuclear furnace created by Zag.

The promotion to demigod is short, but it seems like a long time.

Similar to what he felt when he first ascended to the Legends, during this time, Sachar's understanding of his abilities reached a new level.

Although it will not change the world with a single thought.

But at the very least, it's not a problem to pinch a nuclear furnace at hand.

Knock knock!

As the dragon's blood dripped down, infused with vitality and energy, the heart suddenly beat.

The body of the dead Black Dragon King trembled, and then slowly opened his eyes, looking at the majestic dragon covered in golden light, like a god descending on mortal dust, with a confused gaze.

"If you want to apologize, you can say it yourself."

A calm whisper came into his ears, and the King of the Black Dragon was slightly stunned, and the dragon's face showed heartfelt gratitude.

So far.

Zachar, Deathwing, Thousand Beards, Polluter. This involves the battle of four powerful beings, and the curtain has come to an end.

But the War of the Ancients is not over yet.

Sachar raised his head and looked in the direction of the Well of Eternity.

"It can be repeated and repeated, but it is never repeated and repeated."

The golden dragon muttered to himself.

On the other hand, the polluter, who had fled from Zachar twice in a row and never fought Zachar head-on, and now returned to the Well of Eternity, was terrified and intuitively felt as if disaster was coming.

After thinking about it anxiously.

The polluters have decided to inform the Dark Titans - this burning expedition has encountered an insurmountable mountain, a demigod dragon that has never been more powerful than ever. (End of chapter)