Chapter 1158 Resistance and Perdition

As the powerful men of the tribe watched, the huge black dragon shrank rapidly. Under the influence of the ultimate transformation technique, in just over a second, the black dragon disappeared and was replaced by a timid noble lady. She held on to the leg line of her long red skirt with black edges with both hands, pursed her lower lip, and had a pitiful expression on her beautiful face.

That's really pity for me!

No one would have thought that just a moment ago she was an arrogant black dragon with its nostrils turned upward.

If anyone hadn't witnessed all this with their own eyes, anyone would think that she was an angry little daughter-in-law, not a ferocious black dragon.

Grom and other tribal leaders once again felt that their views had been subverted.

The ancient red dragon, which was originally a righteous camp, degenerated into a minion of evil forces.

The Black Dragon Princess, who was originally the villain of the evil camp, became a human mount, shouting the name of evil but doing righteous things.

What kind of comedy is this?

Duke did not give them any more room to daydream, and directly opened a portal: "If nothing else, you go back to Stormwind City to rest for a while. Next, the Alliance will need the power of the powerful men of the tribe."

Vol'jin raised his head: "Please allow us to contact Chief Thrall."

"no problem."

The entire Blackstone Mountain is about to become a fortress, and Nefarian has obviously put a lot of effort into running this place. In such a strong fire element area, it would be easier to exclude other elements, and Nefarian prevented other magic transmissions based on this.

For others, it is really difficult to open a portal here to reach the sky.

But Blackstone Mountain is not Nefarian’s territory alone. Below his lair is Ragnaros' territory. Duke's teleportation became possible under the premise that multiple nodes in the Molten Core were destroyed.

Suddenly returning from the blazing hell and breathing the clean air, Woking, Grom and others all felt as if they were in another world.

Duke said hello, and naturally a team of priests from Storm Cathedral came out to treat them. There is even an elite band of thieves who sneaked into Blackstone Mountain to search for and rescue the surviving orc warriors.

Orcs, trolls, and tauren are all relatively simple races. For this, several tribe bosses were extremely grateful.

After placing them, Duke turned his head and glanced at the trembling Black Dragon Princess behind him.

"Yo! I've recovered a little bit. Now my temper is back!"

There was clearly a human-looking guy in front of her, but in Onyxia's eyes, Duke was ten thousand or one hundred million times more terrifying than the demons of the Burning Legion.

"You...you...what do you want? Tell you! I am the majestic Black Dragon Princess Onyxia. Regardless of anything else, I...I just demand the corresponding status according to my strength...Is this wrong? ?" Onyxia in human form, her lips were trembling.

Duke chuckled lightly, and of course it fell into the eyes of a certain female dragon. It was a sinister smile: "If there was no such declaration of rebellion, I might still be able to accept it. But on the premise of rebellion, it would be too much to deal with. You dare to say, then You didn’t think of rebellion for a moment.”

"No!" Onyxia answered immediately, and then her momentum became weaker: "Probably... no!"

"Come here!" Duke grabbed Onyxia's wrist, opened a portal and dragged her directly back to Duke Marcus' mansion in Stormwind City.

When Duke dragged Onyxia and appeared at the portal of the Duke's Palace, the mages and guards guarding the gate were stunned for a moment, and then immediately lowered their heads deeply.

Macaro, the butler who hurriedly arrived, waved his hand, and the servants and guards of the Duke's Palace immediately exited the rooms and corridors passing by on Duke's Road.

Onyxia was dragged away like a weak woman. She seemed to have forgotten that even in her human form, she still had the power of a dragon to kill mortals instantly. Duke's strength was so insignificant in her perception that as long as she exerted force, she could tear the seemingly weak human mage in front of her into pieces.

She knew very well what would happen if she followed.

She was arrogant and had the urge to break away from this shackles. During the days when she was separated from Duke, she even secretly studied soul magic. Magic laymen like Turalyon could not monitor her at all.

She has found and obtained what she wants - it is a soul counter magic from ancient times. As long as Duke does not restrain her in the first three seconds of casting the spell, she can directly attack Duke's soul. And then win the direct soul-to-soul duel, and she can even control Duke's soul in turn.

When the time comes, all the humiliation she has endured and the torture she has endured can be repaid in one go.

right!

All it takes is a flaw! That opportunity!

However, at this moment, she was biting her lip and being dragged away like a doll.

Finally reaching the bedroom, Duke closed the door and threw her to the floor.

She knelt in horror.

Of course she knew that the level of magical protection here was far inferior to Duke's home base of Karazhan.

She even felt to herself countless times that she could destroy Duke at any time. But every time she wanted to take action, she would think of the magical scene of Duke's 'resurrection from the dead' in Lover's Lake.

That is not simple immortality, but a magical power that is more akin to time retrieval!

If it is really magic in the time realm, for Onyxia, it is truly unsolvable.

Failure has made her a little smaller, and she began to tell herself: I can't act rashly until I master the secret that he can't be destroyed.

She didn't realize that it was her timid mentality that made her begin to lose the courage to resist Duke and continue to succumb.

It's like an elephant in a Thai zoo.

Many tourists expressed surprise that a seven- to eight-ton elephant would be tied up by a chain the size of a thumb. In fact, this is because elephants have experienced countless struggles against iron chains when they were young, and failed miserably. As a result, when they grow up, they still subconsciously believe that it is impossible for them to struggle to open such iron chains.

As soon as Duke approached, Onyxia subconsciously shrank toward the wall. Before she knew it, her knees were pressed against the corner of the wall, and her chest and face were pressed against the cold wall.

What came was not a whip.

But a gentle touch.

Duke said softly: "Idiot, actually being my mount is your ultimate salvation!"

In the spiritual realm, Duke once again transmitted the video processed by the system into the mind of the Black Dragon Princess. That is a realistic picture after a lot of post-processing by the system.

She saw her dragon head being hung on the gate of Stormwind City again and again, and she could clearly see the despair and final ferocity on her dragon's face.

"Is this my final fate in other timelines?"

A drop of clear tears fell down Onyxia's beautiful face.