Chapter 335 Neltharion
"Ow—"
Deathwing roared angrily, flapped his wings and flew up, magma flowed out of his body, and set off a raging fire. In the blink of an eye, Deathwing rushed to the Black Pearl, and he stretched out his claws, trying to cut the Black Pearl in half.
At this moment, the Black Pearl's magic shield opened, blocking Deathwing's attack.
Deathwing was very surprised. He didn't expect that the spaceship in front of him could withstand his attack.
But so what?
Deathwing grinned, took a deep breath, and blew a breath of dragon's breath towards the Black Pearl.
Jack took out the Eternal Bottle and poured arcane energy into the magic shield to resist Deathwing's dragon breath.
After the dragon's breath ended, Deathwing was dumbfounded again.
What's happening here?
Deathwing looked at Jack and immediately found the Eternal Bottle in his hand. He could feel the huge energy from the Eternal Bottle, which was a divine artifact.
Jack mobilized the energy of time and tried to freeze Deathwing.
Deathwing was prepared, and flapping his wings, he soared dozens of yards upwards, avoiding Jack's attack.
Jack was not in a hurry, and guided the time energy to catch up. Deathwing was a living being after all, and even with his agility, he could not surpass the energy, and was soon hit by the time energy and froze in mid-air.
Others were hit by the time energy and were frozen there. But Deathwing was powerful and had the authority of the Earth Guardian, so his consciousness was not frozen. He thought quickly in his mind, trying to get out of his current state.
However, Jack teleported onto Deathwing's back and retrieved the Hammer of Khaz'goroth.
Deathwing was suddenly shocked and shouted in his heart: Hurry up, move quickly.
Jack's attack arrived first, and the Hammer of Khaz'goroth smashed hard on Deathwing's back.
However, the feeling of exile did not come, and Deathwing was a little confused. Did Jack just hit him on the back? Did he not transfer mana to the Hammer of Khaz'goroth?
Obviously, this is impossible!
Immediately, the light on the Hammer of Khaz'goroth became brighter and quickly enveloped Deathwing.
Deathwing felt strange, as if something had been ripped away from him.
On Therazane's throne, the three elemental lords were shocked when they looked at the scene on the screen.
"what is that?"
"It seems to be shadow energy!"
"Is that Deathwing?"
Deathwing seemed to sense something as well and immediately turned his head to look to his side, only to see a black dragon exactly like him hovering in the sky.
Is that another self?
Deathwing was stunned, hardly able to believe his eyes.
The next second, he frowned, a little unhappy.
My name is Neltharion, why am I called Deathwing?
By the way, I think I changed my name myself. It seems that 10,000 years ago, the Burning Legion attacked Azeroth. At that time, I was quite conceited and wanted to create a magical artifact to defeat the Burning Legion.
However, the development of the matter was unbelievable to Neltharion. The artifact forger Chen came, so he led the other guardian dragons to attack the Eternal Bottle. Just as he was about to succeed, he suddenly lost consciousness, as if he was controlled by something. For so many years, he lived in a daze.
In an instant, countless memories flooded into his mind.
When he just lost his memory, he suddenly launched an attack on the guardian dragons, causing heavy losses to the guardian dragons, especially his brother Malygos, almost all the blue dragon elites were wiped out, and his wife was also killed in that battle.
Oh my god! What have I done?
Neltharion felt like he was going crazy. How could I do such a thing?
I'm so damned good!
Just as Neltharion was blaming himself, another black dragon with the same head as him laughed grimly. "Jack, is this how you're going to kill me?"
Jack watched the magma on Neltharion's body disappear and knew that his spell had taken effect.
Neltharion turned his head and looked at the "himself" next to him, feeling extremely disgusted.
"Monster, who are you?"
Deathwing laughed, "I am you! Our name is Deathwing!"
"No! My name is Neltharion!" Neltharion roared loudly and pounced on Deathwing.
The two black dragons grappled with each other, and Neltharion gradually fell into disadvantage. Deathwing struck suddenly, and Neltharion fell to the ground.
"Neltharion? Don't be naive. You are the Deathwing who destroyed the world."
Neltharion rose up in anger and roared in defiance at Deathwing, "Never—"
"Oh!"
Deathwing pinned Neltharion to the ground, "This is fate, you can never escape it!"
When Neltharion struggled helplessly and gradually fell into despair, a voice came from not far away.
"Destiny? What is that? Can you eat it?"
The two black dragons looked over and saw Jack looking at them with an amusement look on his face as if he was watching a show.
Jack shook the Hammer of Khaz'goroth in his hand. "The end of time is what you call fate, but when will it come? Don't wait until I've been dead for billions of years."
"The end of time is the end of all things—"
Jack scratched his ears. "I can hear you. Why are you shouting so loudly? Are you feeling guilty because I said it was right?"
Deathwing looked at Jack angrily, why was this guy so annoying?
Neltharion then asked: "Even if the end of time comes after you die, others are still alive."
Jack laughed, "I'm already dead, why should I care about other people?"
"Forehead--"
The two black dragons were stunned. Jack's words seemed to make sense.
Deathwing quickly realized that if everyone thought this way, then the end of time would not be so scary. When everyone is no longer afraid of the end of time, then what is there to be afraid of the ultimate fear of the Old Gods?
"Shut up!"
Deathwing let go of Neltharion and rushed towards Jack.
Jack disappeared in an instant, avoiding Deathwing's attack. When he reappeared, he was already on Deathwing's back, and the Hammer of Khaz'goroth smashed down fiercely, instantly creating a space ripple that imprisoned Deathwing in place.
Deathwing panicked, he felt the breath of death.
When Jack separated Deathwing from Neltharion's body, he did not separate the authority of the Earth Guardian together. So the Hammer of Khaz'goroth hit Deathwing and ended his life instantly.
Neltharion felt as if he had lost something, but this feeling did not make him feel uncomfortable. Instead, it made him feel extremely comfortable!
(End of this chapter)
"Ow—"
Deathwing roared angrily, flapped his wings and flew up, magma flowed out of his body, and set off a raging fire. In the blink of an eye, Deathwing rushed to the Black Pearl, and he stretched out his claws, trying to cut the Black Pearl in half.
At this moment, the Black Pearl's magic shield opened, blocking Deathwing's attack.
Deathwing was very surprised. He didn't expect that the spaceship in front of him could withstand his attack.
But so what?
Deathwing grinned, took a deep breath, and blew a breath of dragon's breath towards the Black Pearl.
Jack took out the Eternal Bottle and poured arcane energy into the magic shield to resist Deathwing's dragon breath.
After the dragon's breath ended, Deathwing was dumbfounded again.
What's happening here?
Deathwing looked at Jack and immediately found the Eternal Bottle in his hand. He could feel the huge energy from the Eternal Bottle, which was a divine artifact.
Jack mobilized the energy of time and tried to freeze Deathwing.
Deathwing was prepared, and flapping his wings, he soared dozens of yards upwards, avoiding Jack's attack.
Jack was not in a hurry, and guided the time energy to catch up. Deathwing was a living being after all, and even with his agility, he could not surpass the energy, and was soon hit by the time energy and froze in mid-air.
Others were hit by the time energy and were frozen there. But Deathwing was powerful and had the authority of the Earth Guardian, so his consciousness was not frozen. He thought quickly in his mind, trying to get out of his current state.
However, Jack teleported onto Deathwing's back and retrieved the Hammer of Khaz'goroth.
Deathwing was suddenly shocked and shouted in his heart: Hurry up, move quickly.
Jack's attack arrived first, and the Hammer of Khaz'goroth smashed hard on Deathwing's back.
However, the feeling of exile did not come, and Deathwing was a little confused. Did Jack just hit him on the back? Did he not transfer mana to the Hammer of Khaz'goroth?
Obviously, this is impossible!
Immediately, the light on the Hammer of Khaz'goroth became brighter and quickly enveloped Deathwing.
Deathwing felt strange, as if something had been ripped away from him.
On Therazane's throne, the three elemental lords were shocked when they looked at the scene on the screen.
"what is that?"
"It seems to be shadow energy!"
"Is that Deathwing?"
Deathwing seemed to sense something as well and immediately turned his head to look to his side, only to see a black dragon exactly like him hovering in the sky.
Is that another self?
Deathwing was stunned, hardly able to believe his eyes.
The next second, he frowned, a little unhappy.
My name is Neltharion, why am I called Deathwing?
By the way, I think I changed my name myself. It seems that 10,000 years ago, the Burning Legion attacked Azeroth. At that time, I was quite conceited and wanted to create a magical artifact to defeat the Burning Legion.
However, the development of the matter was unbelievable to Neltharion. The artifact forger Chen came, so he led the other guardian dragons to attack the Eternal Bottle. Just as he was about to succeed, he suddenly lost consciousness, as if he was controlled by something. For so many years, he lived in a daze.
In an instant, countless memories flooded into his mind.
When he just lost his memory, he suddenly launched an attack on the guardian dragons, causing heavy losses to the guardian dragons, especially his brother Malygos, almost all the blue dragon elites were wiped out, and his wife was also killed in that battle.
Oh my god! What have I done?
Neltharion felt like he was going crazy. How could I do such a thing?
I'm so damned good!
Just as Neltharion was blaming himself, another black dragon with the same head as him laughed grimly. "Jack, is this how you're going to kill me?"
Jack watched the magma on Neltharion's body disappear and knew that his spell had taken effect.
Neltharion turned his head and looked at the "himself" next to him, feeling extremely disgusted.
"Monster, who are you?"
Deathwing laughed, "I am you! Our name is Deathwing!"
"No! My name is Neltharion!" Neltharion roared loudly and pounced on Deathwing.
The two black dragons grappled with each other, and Neltharion gradually fell into disadvantage. Deathwing struck suddenly, and Neltharion fell to the ground.
"Neltharion? Don't be naive. You are the Deathwing who destroyed the world."
Neltharion rose up in anger and roared in defiance at Deathwing, "Never—"
"Oh!"
Deathwing pinned Neltharion to the ground, "This is fate, you can never escape it!"
When Neltharion struggled helplessly and gradually fell into despair, a voice came from not far away.
"Destiny? What is that? Can you eat it?"
The two black dragons looked over and saw Jack looking at them with an amusement look on his face as if he was watching a show.
Jack shook the Hammer of Khaz'goroth in his hand. "The end of time is what you call fate, but when will it come? Don't wait until I've been dead for billions of years."
"The end of time is the end of all things—"
Jack scratched his ears. "I can hear you. Why are you shouting so loudly? Are you feeling guilty because I said it was right?"
Deathwing looked at Jack angrily, why was this guy so annoying?
Neltharion then asked: "Even if the end of time comes after you die, others are still alive."
Jack laughed, "I'm already dead, why should I care about other people?"
"Forehead--"
The two black dragons were stunned. Jack's words seemed to make sense.
Deathwing quickly realized that if everyone thought this way, then the end of time would not be so scary. When everyone is no longer afraid of the end of time, then what is there to be afraid of the ultimate fear of the Old Gods?
"Shut up!"
Deathwing let go of Neltharion and rushed towards Jack.
Jack disappeared in an instant, avoiding Deathwing's attack. When he reappeared, he was already on Deathwing's back, and the Hammer of Khaz'goroth smashed down fiercely, instantly creating a space ripple that imprisoned Deathwing in place.
Deathwing panicked, he felt the breath of death.
When Jack separated Deathwing from Neltharion's body, he did not separate the authority of the Earth Guardian together. So the Hammer of Khaz'goroth hit Deathwing and ended his life instantly.
Neltharion felt as if he had lost something, but this feeling did not make him feel uncomfortable. Instead, it made him feel extremely comfortable!
(End of this chapter)
