Only then did Malygos notice that the solidified arcane elents, like pieces of plasticine, were surrounded by patches of white mist emitting a cold aura.
The arcane elents were divided and wrapped by the frost elents, turning into strange purple-blue ice particles that fell from the sky with a rustling sound.
At so point, a piece of white frost was climbing up along the claw of Malygos’ right foot. Ice instantly ford in the gaps between his fingers, which he had not noticed. It was not until he moved his toes accidentally that he realized that his legs were making a squeaking sound. As soon as he stretched his toes, there was a sound of ice breaking.
The forr Blue Dragon King was shocked.
This situation made him realize the seriousness of the current situation, and he finally realized that he was losing control of all the elents.
He subconsciously and pessimistically concluded that his strength had declined significantly.
In fact, he was really wrong this ti.
As the king of magic, it is not so easy for his control over the elents to decline.
However, the magic circuit is based on the derivative of the soul. The mont before, Malygos officially changed from a half-living state to a pure dead person. His soul is undergoing a drastic qualitative change.
In fact, although the magnitude of this qualitative change is large, the process is quite short.
As long as he calms down, quickly finds a new soul touch, and rediscovers the thod of manipulating magic power in the soul state, he can still recover his combat power.
Didn’t you see how powerful the Sun King Anasterian was when he first beca a lich?
The funny thing is, thinking too much is also a ntal illness.
ntally ill people are bound to have wild thoughts. Arthas had previously tried to preserve Malygos’ spirit as much as possible, just like when Ner’zhul trained him to be a death knight, and only let his mind degenerate. Now it seems like a bad move.
ntal illness is a double-edged sword!
In Malygos’ imagination, since Duke could cut off his sources of ice and fire elents, he should be able to cut off his arcane elents.
As a result, when Duke attacked, he foolishly gave up his control over the arcane elents.
Even Duke was surprised at how smoothly the process went.
If you don’t take advantage of an opportunity, you’re a bastard!
Duke took over the dominance of arcane elents that Malygos gave up without hesitation.
All the blue dragons, no matter which faction they belonged to, looked at Duke in the air as if they had seen a ghost.
Even though the King of Magic, whom they once worshipped and obeyed, was still in mid-air, they could not suppress the fear rising from the depths of their hearts.
If he hadn’t known about Duke’s close alliance with Wyrmrest Temple, even Kalecgos would have hurriedly backed away from Duke.
Duke is so terrifying. Even facing the oldest magic king in the world of Azeroth, he can still seize his control over all elents in an instant.
Without the magical elent, the mighty King of Magic is now nothing more than an undead dragon with a slightly stronger body.
The purest frost elent lingers around Duke.
Because of the strong wind under his feet, the chill emanating from Duke was so strong that even the ordinary dragons that were a little closer to him could not bear it and flapped their wings and flew away.
Onyxia looked at her master in surprise. It was the first ti she saw Duke like this. In her impression, Duke was like a humble gentleman most of the ti. Although he was more ruthless than anyone else at critical monts, he rarely showed such overwhelming power.
Perhaps, this is the so-called dispute over common origin.
There is only one origin.
If you take more, I will naturally take less.
It was originally the sa trench, and Duke couldn’t do it.
The situation is completely different now.
Duke not only wants to be ruthless, but also wants to snatch most of the origin of the next Blue Dragon King.
Duke, who is well-versed in history, certainly knows what kind of person the next Blue Dragon King Kalecgos is.
Apart from his appearance which is worthy of the audience, this guy is a weakling in combat, whether before or after inheriting the title of guardian dragon!
If Onyxia is a barely qualified low-profile version of the Guardian Dragon, then Kalecgos is just there to make up the numbers.
Duke didn’t want to divide the power of the magic network into dragons or mortals.
The magic net belongs to , and I have the final say. Use it if you want, and get out if you don’t want to!
Therefore, Duke’s sword was not only to kill Malygos, the corpse dragon who defected to the Lich King, but also to seize the authority in Azeroth that originally belonged to the Blue Dragon King.
Malygos’ hoarse voice seed to co from the depths of the icy hell under the Frozen Throne. His eyes, which had already turned dark blue, stared at Duke and growled with gritted teeth, "I knew you were a despicable thief! You stole the elental authority that belongs to ! Alexstrasza, look at what you have done. You have trained a despicable person who stole the power of the guardian dragon..."
The Red Dragon Queen was stunned.
Even she was annoyed by this crazy dragon who didn’t even know his own position: You Malygos are already a servant of the Lich King, and you still call a thief...
"Damned thief, very good, I, Malygos, will let you taste my wrath!"
Duke couldn’t listen any longer, and he put the sword he held high behind him. When he made a forward thrusting stance, a sacred golden light suddenly flashed.
The next second, Malygos scread.
Just as he raised his dragon claw, he suddenly found that sothing seed to be wrong with his body.
His dragon body was strangely dislocated, and his upper body flew out fiercely as he pounced, while his lower body seed to be fixed in place by a ti-stopping magic, motionless.
"Crack!" A crisp sound.
Miraculously, all the dragons "saw" a golden spot of light appearing on the spine of Malygos’ waist.
The light spot quickly turned into a horizontal line parallel to the earth and continued to extend to the left and right.
At the sa ti, with Malygos as the starting point, a golden line was drawn, connecting Malygos’ back and his lair, the Nexus, behind him.
The golden thread pierced straight into the huge Blue Dragonflight’s base.
The next mont, the golden line swung to the left and right, and then a ripple line appeared in the void. This line swept across Malygos’ dragon nest, and everything was broken on the spot with the golden line as the boundary; with a slight click, it split into two at the sa ti, becoming two halves.
Ti was literally frozen.
The word "surprise" was written on the face of every dragon.
Malygos’ dragon had a look of horror on its face. Like a raped dragon, it scread, "No!"
Because he discovered that he had lost not only his body and strength, but also the unique laws of Azeroth that he had originally controlled...
This is what he values most!
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