Chapter 1204 Use My Woman as a Mount

Just as Duke smashed the platinum disc on the red dragon's head, the humanoid Nefarian, who was sitting on the throne at the highest level of the Blackstone Tower, jumped up as if his butt was stabbed.

He could clearly feel that he had lost control of the fallen red dragon's soul. It was not disconnected because of the death of the other party, but because a stronger and higher authority force arbitrarily seized control from him.

This is simply a slap in the face!

He knows what's going on

He calls himself the King of Black Dragons, the supreme master of all black dragons, but now he is defeated by his father's remaining power in the world.

Even if Duke was suspected of cheating, it still had a devastating blow to his confidence and pride.

His face turned blue and red, and his bulging face was covered with dark clouds.

Suddenly, a seductive and sinister voice broke into Nefarian's spiritual world uninvited.

"Jiejie, it seems you need help?"

"No! It has nothing to do with you here! N'Zoth." Nefarian said decisively: "I remember clearly, I didn't call you!"

"Hey! I'm just here to remind you that Onyxia, whom you regard as a sacrifice, is not in your lair." N'Zoth sneered.

"But Duke is here!" Nefarian argued forcefully.

"Haha! I hope your toys can take care of this legendary human being!" N'Zos said noncommittally.

Nefarian's face turned red and his fists were trembling.

On the other hand, the fallen red dragon ushered in a result he had never imagined when he fell - Duke miraculously snatched his ownership from Nefarian's hands.

"This...this...this..." The violent dark power that caused him to fall was fading away in his body at a high speed.

His power beyond his own limits came at the cost of burning his life and soul.

When the dark power fades, what replaces the enthusiasm and numbness is unimaginable three-layer pain of body, mind and soul. The sudden and terrifying impact is enough to destroy the sanity of most living beings.

As a strong man who still maintained a considerable degree of sanity in the deepest darkness, Valastraz's willpower was undoubtedly astonishing.

However, no matter how big his heart was, he could not imagine that he would still have time to escape from the abyss.

Long's face was filled with shock and confusion.

Feeling that the dragon under his feet had stopped struggling and twitching, Duke said loudly: "Relax your will, don't resist, accept me as your master, otherwise Nefarian will still have a chance to take back your control."

Although I don’t understand how Duke did it, given the relationship between Duke and his queen, obeying Duke is a million times better than obeying the evil Black Dragon King!

Valastraz immediately did so, allowing Duke's will to invade his soul and turn his spiritual world upside down.

He could clearly feel that the shameful slave marks imprinted on the deepest part of his soul were being rewritten. Changed from a ferocious black dragon head to a blue whirlwind.

He couldn't have known it was Duke's trick. Duke first used the Neltharion scales in [Dragon Soul] to simulate the authority of the Black Dragon King that was truly recognized by the world of Azeroth, covering Nefarian's authority. Then let 'Neltharion' transfer the ownership of Valastaz to the owner of the platinum disc - that is, Duke himself.

This trick of one link after another is all based on the fact that the arrogant Nefarian defines the owner with the highest authority as the 'King of the Black Dragon' instead of just writing his Nefarian name.

This is a loophole, but Duke is the only one in the world who can exploit it.

It wasn't until Duke finished all this within ten seconds that he breathed a sigh of relief, but this was not the end because the battle was still going on. Duke turned his head: "Kalia helps Lao Niu, and the rest help Magni!"

Everyone suddenly dispersed and performed their duties.

On the ground, Valastraz seemed to still be in a dream: "Am I free? But... alas - thank you, Duke Marcus, I will try my best to go to Dragonblight by myself."

Feeling the dire situation he was in, Valastraz no longer had any hope of surviving.

The violent dark power overdrawn him so much that he easily exceeded the limit that an ancient dragon could bear. Although on the surface he only had one of his claws broken off and his cervical vertebra stabbed with a sword, in reality he was almost an empty shell inside.

Underneath the shiny dragon scales and skin are the shriveled muscles that remain after overdraft and oppression.

At this moment, he was almost like a sick dragon that was too old to move.

"Huh? Is the despair in your eyes just this level?" Duke's sarcastic tone made Valastaz uncomfortable.

If Duke hadn't been the one to fish him out of the dark abyss, he might have sprayed him with dragon's breath.

Just when he was about to say something, Duke continued: "Sorry, I have seen deeper darkness and more terrifying despair in the War of the Ancients."

"You...you participated in the ancient war!? That's right! You are that Du Kang!" As an old dragon who also participated in the cruel ancient war, Valastaz suddenly became energetic.

"Others can't save you! It doesn't mean I can't save you!" Suddenly, a ball of emerald green light of life appeared in Duke's hand.

"This is..." The red dragon's vertical pupils suddenly shrank.

Of course he recognized what it was, it was the [life blessing] from his most beloved Her Majesty the Queen!

With it, no matter how serious the injury is, even if you only have half a breath left, you can still become alive and resurrected in the next moment!

His eyes immediately revealed the endless desire for survival.

But in the next moment, he became self-defeating again.

"No! Don't give me your Majesty's treasure. I don't deserve it! I failed! Not only did I fail to monitor Nefarian well, I even became his minion and massacred countless innocent mortals. I am guilty! I..."

"Bang!" With a sound, the red dragon was slapped loudly by a palm made of huge arcane energy.

"That's enough! Do you really want to die like this and let the Scourge have another bone dragon to drive around?"

Valastaz was frightened by this terrible future, but he still hesitated: "But my soul is damaged, and my strength will never return to the past..."

Ignoring the opinions of this kind-hearted but strangely persistent stupid dragon, Duke directly pressed the Red Dragon Queen's [Blessing of Life] into his head.

"ah--"

As Silly Dragon exclaimed, powerful life force was injected into his broken body, repairing every scar in his body at high speed. The blood vessels that had been tortured by the violent force were riddled with holes, the muscles were bleeding everywhere, and the heart was beginning to fail. Everything was reactivated by this life energy.

"I...I...I..."

"That's enough! Stop talking about me and me! If you really can't find anything to do in the future, just be my woman's mount!"

Happy Father's Day!