Stormwind Wizard God-Chapter 527: Dan Daaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaan

Since his fall, Neltharion has done countless sinister things in his life, including being a traitor, selling out his brothers, killing entire families, slaughtering cities with his dragon's breath, and killing many female black dragons.

Perhaps he had thought that there would be retribution, but he definitely had not thought that the retribution would come from the tiny race that he despised the most and should be wiped out from the entire planet - humans!

To be specific, that guy's name is Edmund Duke!

Ever since he failed to control Duke with his dragon scales last time, causing the four guardian dragons to chase him, he hated Duke. When he was seriously injured and unable to fight, he tried to get into the alliance and become a king. He also wanted to trick Duke.

But he never thought that he would end up being cheated instead of trying to cheat others.

If he was too disdainful to dodge Uther's attack, then Duke, who suddenly jumped out from the space crack behind Uther, would attack him so hard that he could not dodge him even if he wanted to.

As an ancient dragon king with extremely rich combat experience, after his eyes were temporarily blinded, he kept shaking his head, exchanging time for space, allowing his right eye to see more things, and indirectly reducing the blind spot of his left eye.

This is a very smart approach.

Even Alexstrasza couldn't completely avoid his constantly changing, three-dimensional vision that covered as many areas as possible, but Duke did it.

That huge fist, formed by countless Arcane Blasts, punched over. If it was an ordinary hook, it would definitely miss. It should be said that even a giant's arm could not easily hit Neltharion.

His unparalleled fighting instincts allow him to dodge any simple direct attack.

However, the essence of Duke's punch was magical energy. In mid-air, this hook followed the swing of Neltharion's dragon head and turned eighteen times in less than a second.

The fist kept hitting his left cheek.

"This is impossible!" Neltharion screamed in despair in his heart.

The Black Dragon King knew very well that the attack from the Paladin just now was harmless. But Duke's attack was definitely different. If such a strong magic power hit his wound, it would definitely make him dizzy and miss his last chance to escape.

"No--"

Neltharion is scared! He is really scared!

He desperately sent a mysterious spiritual imprint to a certain direction in the void. It was for the ancient god N'Zoth, and it contained the divine thought of Neltharion's absolute submission to N'Zoth.

Unfortunately, no response was received.

He immediately realized that Enzos would only attack once, and if he could not seize this opportunity, his fate would be to be abandoned!

No! It shouldn't be like this!

He immediately made a second move and sent a thought to Duke.

That was not an attack. After failing to control Duke last time, he knew very well how astonishing Duke's mental defense was.

That is... begging for mercy!

"No, don't hit me! If your fist deflects just a little bit, allowing me to escape safely, I will be grateful to you forever. I can even give you all the treasures I have accumulated for thousands of years..."

"Okay, give me this first to show your sincerity!" Duke quickly turned what he wanted into thoughts and sent them back.

Neltharion offered it to him without hesitation, since it was not his anyway. In front of his life, everything else was nothing.

After receiving that thing, Duke suddenly shouted in the spiritual world.

"Neltharion, you lied to me!?"

Huh? I didn't lie to you!

Time seemed to stand still, and Neltharion was in a daze.

That's right, he had cheated countless people, including his brothers, his spouse, his children, and his boss. He had cheated everything, but this time, in order to show his sincerity, he gave the real thing.

Why?

Without giving Neltharion time to react, Duke's fist had already arrived, and an extremely gorgeous purple-blue arcane energy punch hit Neltharion's ugly face.

In human form, his face, which had already been smashed into a bloody mess by Nozdormu's hammer, suffered further concussion and blow.

Even someone as strong as Neltharion would feel dizzy.

The dragon body, which was originally flying at high speed, turned its head backwards and its body forwards. Suddenly, it looked a bit like an upside-down turtle, which was very funny.

How many seconds did Duke buy for the four dragons?

Three seconds? Or four seconds?

No one could tell exactly how much it was, they only knew - it was enough!

The four guardian dragons were ashamed of their mistakes. They concentrated all their minds and attention, and rushed forward at high speed while trying their best to resist the nightmare power from Xavius.

No hesitation!

No mercy!

They rushed forward ferociously, risking the possibility of a final backlash.

The most ferocious one was of course Malygos, whose wife and child had died. He bit exactly where he had bitten before, on the spine below the back of the head that seemed to have been broken in half, and while biting, he wantonly released the power of magic.

Ysera and Nozdormu changed their strategy and began to focus on destroying Neltharion's wings.

Alexstrasza attacked Neltharion's chest with all her might.

Finally, after more than twenty seconds, Neltharion let out the last and loudest scream of his life.

"Ah——"

The next moment, Deathwing Neltharion was beheaded.

Hodi flapped his wings vigorously dozens of times, and Malygos, the Lord of Magic, flew higher into the sky. Then he made a rapid descent from high altitude and flew to the sky above the original south gate of Lordaeron in one breath.

Only then did hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians see the huge, ugly and ferocious black dragon head on Malygos' left front paw.

"Hahahaha! Hahahahaha! Did you see that? Did you see that Neltharion finally died at the my hands?" Malygos' blood was flowing with the feeling of revenge and the satisfying pleasure!

This pleasure turned into thousands of bubbles that surged into his brain, almost burning it to melt.

"Hahaha! The taste of successful revenge is so sweet!"

In a trance, he saw that his former partner seemed to be smiling at him in that world...

Malygos was so proud of himself that he actually did a few somersaults in the air. Then, without looking back, he picked up Neltharion's head and flapped his wings to fly further north.

"This guy..." Alexstrasza muttered in dissatisfaction.

Nozdormu yelled, "Damn Malygos! He destroyed my collection! This is not a replica extracted from the river of time! This is the real thing of that great traitor Neltharion!"

Ysera smiled and said, "Forget it. When Malygos has vented his anger, you can ask him to come back."

After Malygos flew away, everyone turned their attention to the two people in the sky...