"All your resistance is child's play in front of me."

Sacharon's wings shook and slew at the end of his rope.

At this point, realizing that the head-on battle was no match for Sagar at all, Asa switched into a spider-like form, exuding an aura of confusion as it blended in.

With Asa Ji in the center, a fog of confusion quietly emerged and spread out, and Asha Ji disappeared and hid in it.

Saga waved his dragon wings and set off a violent wind, but it didn't blow away the fog of confusion.

They weren't really fog, but the embodiment of some kind of strange psychic power.

In the thick fog, he couldn't see his fingers, Saga couldn't help but feel at a loss, there was a feeling of drawing his sword and looking around, and it was difficult to arouse the desire to fight in the depths of his heart, so he wanted to stay quietly and do nothing.

Call. Satsu took a deep breath, and with a steel-solid will, he temporarily suppressed the confusion in his heart.

"Stubborn resistance."

Saga raised his dragon's claws, clutching a nuclear fireball in his claws.

As soon as the dragon's claws were released, the nuclear fireball soared into the sky under Sagar's control, flashing bright light and flames, bringing a majestic shockwave to spread around.

But to Sagar's surprise, his heart was at a loss.

Although the bright light and flames of the nuclear fireball were there, they still couldn't do anything to the strange fog that was surrounding and obscured all vision, and even Saga's powerful force field perception was shielded and interfered with, and it was impossible to lock the current position of the sub-demon.

The eyes flickered, and the horns of the Sacharon were unfazed, breeding thousands of thunder and lightning bursts out.

However, like the nuclear fireball, these lightning bolts are ineffective.

It's just that Sachar, whose means have failed one after another, was not discouraged, but grinned and whispered: "It turned out to be just a trick, how long do you think you can trap me?" ”

Stand quietly in place.

Zachar's eyes lit up with a radiant spiritual brilliance, and the electromagnetic power and spiritual energy flowed in his heart at the same time, blowing through his heart like a fresh breeze, clearing the clouds and mist to see the sun, completely dispelling the confusion in his heart.

A pair of golden dragon eyes dyed with blank eyes suddenly became firm again.

Eyes sparkling.

The fog that couldn't be dispelled just now also disappeared at the same time.

The sub-shaji of the confused form is somewhat similar to the fear form.

They are mainly used to deal with the enemy with spiritual and spiritual attacks, and as for anger, hatred, arrogance, etc., it is related to powerful melee combat.

The fog that Zachar saw was not actually produced in the real world.

The fog of confusion in his eyes could only be seen by himself, because these fogs appeared quietly and invisibly in his mind, blinding Zachar's mind.

But Zachar is Zachar in the end.

This means will not deal with him.

After only a few attempts, he discovered the nature of the confused mist, and after determining its location, he easily dispelled it with his own spiritual electromagnetic force and psionic energy.

"Got you!"

The dragon was awe-inspiring, slaying at the spider-like sub-extreme that had been re-exposed to its own perception.

Yasha did not choose to confront Sachar, who almost completely restrained himself, and spit out a dense, condensed silk thread of confusion from his mouth, pulling Sachar into the confused mist again and again, and he kept tossing and dodging, and Zachar went around.

But this can only be delayed for a while.

Every time he fell into confusion for just a few seconds, Saga reacted, dispelling the confusion again, and the reaction and resistance to the influence of confusion are rapidly improving, and the time of being affected is getting shorter and shorter.

A claw swept over Ashaji's head.

Ashaji's spider legs swiped through the air, narrowly avoiding them, and moved in an arc to Zachar's side, spitting out a confused cobweb from his mouth.

Tear and pull!

Before the cobweb could be reached, with a slight turn of the body, the dragon's tail with great strength broke through the air, passed through the cobweb, and smashed into the body of Yashaji, and the vast radiant energy entangled on it eroded past, directly smashing Yashaji into a strange piece of flesh that wriggled and split in the sky.

Airplanes!

Under the pull of an invisible attraction, the pieces of meat gathered together again.

His eyes darkened again.

Ashaji's form transformed again, transforming into a worm-like monster, and the sense of confusion in it was gone, replaced by an aura of skepticism.

And except for the seven eyes on the head.

The worm's body was covered with large, dense black eyes.

One by one, the dripping and turning in front of them kept turning, revealing a suspicious look.

The guardian dragons, who had been away from the battlefield due to the fear effect, had just gone and returned, but when they saw the eyeballs on the worm Ashaji, their own eyes changed, and they became as suspicious as these eyeballs.

The first time.

The five guardian dragons moved away from each other and looked at each other with deep suspicion, especially the King of the Black Dragons.

"Nesario fell and betrayed the dragons because of the Elder Gods before, could it be that it has not changed its ways, and is actually still under the control of the Elder Gods?"

"The strength of Enesario will be affected."

"Did the other guardian dragons other than me also fall secretly, but they were well hidden?"

"Am I also influenced by the Elder Gods?"

"Dragons from other worlds may have uneasy intentions and come to Azeroth's aid for some unspeakable secrets."

The strong suspicion made them look at each other in disbelief, not daring to act rashly, and stopped in the sky.

The other side.

Zachar was not affected much.

The worm's sub-extreme means are essentially an erosion of the spiritual will.

Sachar, who had already dealt with fear and confusion before, had full experience, and looked at the dense eyes of the worm Yashaji, his own mind was unmoved, and he was as steady as Mount Tai.

While holding on to his heart, the dragon instigated its wings and slew at Ashaji in an unstoppable manner.

Right now.

Enzos, who had been silent for a while, suddenly burst out laughing.

"Ignorant and stupid dragons."

"Do you think you've won? No, our Elder Gods will be victorious! ”

"What you just faced was not the real Aschaji from beginning to end."

"But now, the real Ashaj is coming."

Ashaji, who has been fighting with Saga for a long time, is just a corpse, not even a corpse, just a monster formed by the evil breath exhaled by Ashaji before he died, plus the parasitic control of the Thousand Beards.

That's why, only the Thousand Beards are talking to Zachar, while Aschaji is fighting like a beast, with an instinctive roar at best.

To resurrect Ashaji, it is not enough to gather the evil breath that it exhaled before it died.

Therefore, the Thousand Beards are heading towards the location of the Well of Eternity.

The Well of Eternity, where Ashaji was buried.

The erosion and corruption of Azeroth is the deepest, and it has taken root into Azeroth, so that when it was removed and killed by the Titans, it still tore Azeroth because it was too deeply rooted, leaving wounds on the star souls in it, causing the star soul power to leak out, almost forming an extinction disaster.

The Titans created the Well of Eternity in order to control the wound and soothe the restless and cathartic spirits, and after a long period of evolution, the Well of Eternity became what it is today.

And beneath the earth around the Well of Eternity lies the blood of some Ashaji.

The Thousand Beard Demon came here mainly to attract these blood that had been silent for a long time with evil energy, so as to resurrect Yashaji, the almost immortal and immortal vitality of the ancient gods, with this blood plus the evil energy and the assistance of the Thousand Beard Demon, it is enough to resurrect.

"Resurrect it! My companions! ”

"Mighty God of a Thousand Heads! Ashach! ”

At the moment when the Thousand Beard Demon's words fell.

The already devastated earth suddenly rumbled and cracked again, bursting into denser and smaller cracks, and scarlet blood light bursting out like black wolf smoke, converging towards the worm's body, and at the same time sweeping around like a storm, especially against Zachar.

Sachar's figure froze.

Fear, doubt, confusion, hatred, anger, madness, arrogance. In the midst of this blood, seven negative emotions rushed at the same time, washing over Zachar's mind like a surging river.

Faintly, you can still hear a heart-shaking roar.

Sachar's eyes narrowed slightly, and he calmed his mind in the sudden onslaught, and his firm spiritual will stood like an ancient reef carrying stormy waves.

The other demigod guardians were discolored by the sudden change.

One by one, they became fearful, confused, or angry. They even began to attack each other indiscriminately, and the surroundings suddenly became chaotic.

It seems to be due to the influence of Ashaji.

The originally calm and waveless Well of Eternity surged, and the surface of the lake set off huge waves, and it was like the previous experiment of the Night Elves on the Well of Eternity, and it also produced an invisible ripple, breaking through the Titans' blockade of Azeroth, and directly entering the vast starry sky, so that Azeroth was once again locked in its place by someone with a heart.

At the same time, wrapped in scarlet blood, Yashaji was transformed again.

Under Zachar's gaze, it gradually turned into a huge blood-colored head like a meteorite, the outline of which was the same as the previous head, still with seven eyes and goat-like horns, but one by one, the eyes that had been dimmed before were re-lit, and they all turned into bloody pupils, which looked more fierce, only the main eye was slightly closed.

After sucking the last of the blood into his body.

Ashaji's body trembled.

The closed eyes in the center of his face slowly opened, revealing blood-colored eyes that reflected the radiant dragon that Zachar had transformed in front of him.

Zarga, who was staring at him, was keenly aware that his eyes had changed.

No longer the instincts of the beasts of ignorance, but of deep and quiet wisdom.

The fierce and ferocious Asha Extreme Giant Head in appearance gave Sachar a very calm and rational feeling.

"Embrace your anger, accept your fears, enjoy your hatred, indulge your madness. Finally, enter into the bosom of my flesh and blood, and I will lead you to the path of great eternal immortality. ”

Ahmad, who had a very different temperament, looked at Sachar and spoke for the first time.

The resurrected Ascha Ji has the memory of fighting Zaga through his own evil energy, so he senses the powerful potential of the dragon in front of him and recruits him.

"You can find a way to kill Enzos for me, I can think about it."

Saga smiled and said.

"You hateful fellow."

A pinch of tentacles parasitic on top of Asha's head shook, and an annoyed mental whisper came from Enzos.

"Yashaji, don't talk nonsense, kill this dragon, it has too much power to restrain us, we can't stay, otherwise it will definitely become the biggest hidden danger of our ancient gods in the future."

Ignored Enzos' words.

Asa pondered Zachar's words very seriously.

After a moment, it shook its head and said:

"On another condition."

In Asha's mind, Sachar's potential is very strong and his combat power is unparalleled, but mainly because of the Titans' seal on Azeroth, he can confront the ancient gods here, and once he leaves here, he is just a small demigod creature in the vast universe.

Sagar shook his head, and the battle intent in his eyes gradually rose.

After the resurrection, Ashaji's own aura did not change much in Zachar's perception compared to before, but he came back to life and had his own reason and wisdom.

In fact, it is also true.

The main strength of the sub-shaji comes from its own evil qi.

The evil breath it exhaled before dying was the main key to its resurrection, and the blood that had been silent around it for a long time was only an introduction to awaken the consciousness of Yashaji.

It's just that the sane Aschaji is just as different from before.

It used to fight Zaga mainly through instinct and the cooperation of the Thousand Beards, but now it can exert its true power.

"Ashaji, the strongest ancient god in the legend."

"Originally, I was still thinking about how I could be worthy of the name of the strongest at this level."

"Now that you're truly resurrected, let me see what you're really capable of."

Chong Yaji hooked his fingers, Saga grinned, and said:

"Come and prove to me that you're strong."

"As you wish."

Asa was himself a warlike ancient god.

The memories and experiences of the evil qi body before the resurrection and the battle between Sachar and being suppressed in all directions also gave birth to a majestic battle spirit after the resurrection.

Fear, doubt, confusion, hatred, anger, madness, arrogance.

Unlike the previous revelations, seven kinds of breath emerged at the same time, intertwined and constructed around the head of Yashaji, creating large swaths of flesh out of thin air, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a black and red dragon.

In addition to the head and scales, the proportions and subtleties of the other limbs of this black and red dragon are very similar to Sachar's, as if they evolved from Sachar's template, but from the dragon's tail, back and other places, there are rows of hideous thorns, coupled with a strange head, there is no sense of majesty of Sachar, and it is a little more vicious and cruel.

"Your body is built for battle, and I will use it to defeat you."

Looking at Sachar, the dragon-turning Asa said very seriously. (End of chapter)