The pain of the whole world was poured into Lanloth's body without reservation, but as a mere mortal, how could he withstand the suffering of a titan, a planet? There was no doubt that under the impact of this force, he collapsed almost instantly.

Fortunately, Saratas unleashed the explosive frenzy at the first time, and as the magic of the shadow burned under the scorching fire of pain, this dark world gradually dissolved.

After a brief moment of silence, Deathwing flapped its obscuring wings and flew towards the largest hole in the Crimson Sky.

A mere Lanloth can't become a stumbling block for him, this world must accept the judgment of Twilight, and everything will come to an end!

Well?

Just as Deathwing's face turned cold again, he suddenly frowned and stopped moving forward. He saw the expanding blue sky in front of him, and a shining lilac halo suddenly broke into his sight.

As he stopped to gaze, a familiar face and voice shook him.

"Nesario ——!"

The hoarse cry, the hatred and anger that had been precipitated for 10,000 years burst out vividly at this moment. The betrayal of his best friend, the destruction of his family and the separation of his wife, the nightmare and pain of the accumulation were rooted in the depths of his soul, and the flame that burned in his heart did not extinguish but became more and more fierce in the long years and the endless cold winds of Northrend.

Malygos's throat-tearing roar pierced through the sky, unbridled with a sorrow deeper than ice, and hatred that was hotter than purgatory, lasting for ten thousand years.

Bang!

Wrapped in surging arcane energy, the blue dragon clad in brilliance was like a shining meteor, slamming into the Deathwing that had no time to dodge. The power was so great that it even directly shattered the entire blood-colored canopy.

The shattered dark earth had barely begun to tremble before it had already turned into ashes under the impact of the escaping arcane energy, and the churning sea had barely risen before it had been evaporated by the frenzied torrent of energy.

With the arcane ability that surpasses the entire Azeroth, Malygos's collision did not speed up the collapse of the darkness, but directly destroyed the entire dark world that even Deathwing could temporarily deceive by violent means!

At the same time, the terrifying arcane torrent not only shattered the abyss, but also indirectly helped the mortal who was trapped in endless pain by the Deathwing's countermeasures.

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Lanlos only felt that his body suddenly emptied, and then his whole body seemed to melt all his bones, and he fell freely from the air.

With only an inconspicuous pop, the mage fell into the wetland, and there was no further movement. Almost at the same time, two figures sped to his side.

"Oh my God. Crassus picked up the mage, looked at the elf's pale face as paper, felt the cold body that was still trembling, and the inexplicable palpitations made a large cold sweat appear on his back, "What the hell is this guy doing?"

"How is he?" compared to Crassus's horror, Winlesa's eyes were red with anxiety.

"It's not optimistic, but it's ...... Oops, get out of the way!" Crassus had just wanted to take a closer look at Lanlos's condition, when a surge of energy suddenly burst out of the latter's body.

Rumble!

The powerful impact set off a scorching air current, and the orange-red flames suddenly exploded, and even the nearby soil cracked in an instant. Thanks to the timely response, Crassus immediately pulled Wenlesa back to safety.

"Lanros?" Ignoring the burning pain of the heat wave scorching the noodle door, Wen Lesa looked at the figure who slowly stood up in the flames, and her dripping eyes were full of horror.

Most of the clothes on the upper body have been burned, and the edges of the remaining part are still showing flickering scarlet fire, and they are still shrinking with the howling wind. The stench of burning cloth and fibers quickly spread, and in the center of the ashes, the emaciated figure became more and more distorted and blurred.

The originally fair skin became more and more dark red under the reflection of the surging energy in the body, and between the muscle outlines, the scarlet color flowed back and forth like lava. It's like, a bomb hidden in the body, is exploding!

Even Crassus was stunned by this unprecedented shock.

Ho......

The mage, almost charred, raised his right arm tremblingly, and let out a scalp-tinging wail from his throat, which was so dry that it was constantly emitting green smoke.

Obviously, he needs help, but how?

Wow!

Just when the two of them were at a loss, a white light suddenly shot out of the air, only to hear a soft sound, the scorching air flow suddenly dispersed, and the white mist in the sky quickly obscured the sight of the two.

Through the mist, seeing the mage completely wrapped in ice, the two of them were stunned and subconsciously turned around.

"Don't be nervous, he just needs to calm down. At the same time, two slender figures slowly landed in a burst of brilliant blue light.

"Tyre?" Crassus looked puzzled by the sight of his acquaintance, but soon the flickering light in the sky similar to the one before gave him the answer.

The arcane torrent that erupted under Malygos' rage had not completely subsided, and halos of light shone like stars under the pale purple canopy. Every time the arcane brilliance bloomed, one, or even several dragons, all blue appeared.

No, it's not just the Blue Dragon.

Green streamers covered the sky like a light veil, and in it, countless vines and branches appeared out of thin air and quickly formed huge rings. As delicate flowers bloom on top of the ring, the mysterious and incomparably soft power seems to open a door to some unknown territory.

In the next moment, under the leadership of a green dragon that was not much larger than Malygos, a group of green dragons and a few red dragons turned from virtual to real under the power of the Emerald Dream, and in a shocking roar, they sped towards the incompatible black.

At the edge of this power, a thin wisp of golden sand winds and circles like flowing water, and soon silently converges to form a figure that gradually accentuates the details.

Compared to his siblings, the Bronze Dragon King's appearance is very low-key, and he is the only one.

Looking at the guardian of the earth who was overwhelmed by the dragons, Nozdorm actually showed a trace of helplessness, sighed slightly, and was about to participate in the melee A second ago, his gaze happened to fall on the wetland below.

With a sigh, the golden eyes of the King of Time flashed with a mysterious color of unknown significance. Then, without stopping, he waved his wide wings that covered the sky and the sun, and under the countless golden sands, he launched an attack on the black dragon that had been reduced to a water dog.

Is that really the case, though?

Can the numerical advantage really bring down the dignified Guardian of the Earth, Nesario?

"Ahaha! The brilliant magical brilliance finally dissipated, and the almost intact figure of the black dragon became clearer and clearer in the heavy gaze of the dragons.

That's right, aside from the dense craters that dotted the steel armor, there was barely a single visible scar on Nesario's body. The only thing that caught the eye was the steel shell that had cracked open in his chest.

It was a blow that Malygos had done with all his might, and it was actually ......

"Malygos, I haven't seen you for so many years, why haven't you made any progress?" patted the crack in his chest lightly, and Nesario's sarcasm forced the Blue Dragon King's eyes to split.

But the reality is cruel.

Ten thousand years ago, in order to fight the Burning Legion invading Azeroth, Nessario tricked other dragonlords into creating a shocking ancient artifact. In order to give this artifact the power to destroy the world in the true sense of the word, the five-colored dragon poured the power of the Titan into its guardian.

But as the initiator, Nesario did not inject his own power into it. And, after using a large number of demons to sacrifice to the sky, the Earth Guardian, who had figured out how to use the artifact, turned around and released this power on his fellow dragons.

On that day, the dragon of Azeroth was struck the worst blow in countless years. Even now, the five-colored dragon has not been able to recover.

What's more, the four dragon kings except for Nessario, because they injected most of the power of the guardians into the artifact, not only did their strength be greatly constrained, but also had to succumb to the power of the artifact.

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