Isendre obviously did not remain arrogant for too long. After all, except for Isarios, the remaining few people were ruthless characters that she could not deal with at all.
Just a few minutes after uttering the cruel words, Malygos pressed Isendre's proud head into the dirt after being confused by the nightmare.
"Why are you two always watching the show?" The arcane light in Malygos's eyes gradually dissipated, and he asked Nozdormu and Alexstrasza unhappily. He felt that since Neltharion's fall, After that, he was the only one left among the guardian dragons responsible for fighting.
Nozdormu ignored Malygos, and Alexstrasza comforted him, "Just teach these deluded children a lesson. Why do you always hit him so hard?"
"My strikes are not heavy at all." Seeing that Isendre still wanted to raise his head to resist, Malygos's claws became a little more powerful. "Look at her, she is completely confused by the nightmare. Every move is... You want to take my life.”
"Let me see if I can purify the corrosion from her body." Alexstrasza stopped picking on Malygos and walked up to the green dragon lieutenant. After looking at it for a while, her expression became more solemn.
She tried using several magic spells, but they did not calm Isendre. Instead, the power of the red dragon magic collided with the corrosion of the nightmare, causing Isendre to roar and twist in pain.
Seeing that her power not only failed to restore Isendre to normal, but instead intensified her pain, Alexstrasza temporarily gave up her plan to purify the nightmare.
She turned her attention to Arthas, "The power of the red dragon is too intense for her. I may be able to increase the output of power, but I'm afraid she will also turn into ashes after the purification is completed."
"I'll give it a try." Arthas didn't have a clue. After all, although the nightmare was a derivative of the void energy from the ancient gods, it was mixed with the Emerald Dream, which represented life. He didn't know if it could be dispelled with the Holy Light. Void.
The worst-case scenario may be that Isondre is even less tolerant to the Light than Alexstrasza's power.
Arthas walked up to Isendre and found that although the dragon was still struggling under Malygos' giant claws and still cursing enemies who were disrespectful to the dream, her eyes were still tight. Closed, as if still in a dream.
This discovery caused Arthas to disperse the holy light condensed in his hand and pull out Frostmourne.
"Hey, hey, hey, we're asking you to heal her, not kill her." Malygos saw this and stopped her immediately. The evil aura exuded by the magic sword made the Dragon King tremble and fear. No matter how he thought about it, it couldn't be a cure. Tools used.
"The Red Dragon Queen's healing ability doesn't work, and I suspect that the Holy Light won't have much effect either." Arthas said bluntly, "I'll give it a try. Anyway, the Red Dragon Queen and I are here, so it won't be that easy for her." Just die."
After saying that, among the shocked expressions of the three guardian dragons, Arthas directly pierced the magic sword into Isendre's throat. The dragon's blood was about to spurt out in an instant, but the chill that emerged on Frostmourne instantly stopped it. The wound was covered with a thick layer of ice.
The breath of death began to spread to Isendre's head. The green dragon with strong vitality sensed the approach of death and began to struggle and whine crazily. However, under the control of Malygos's power and magic, she could not stand it at all. Unable to break free, he could only let his physical strength and life flow away little by little.
The green dragon tried to use the power of the nightmare to fight against death, but it was obvious that although the abilities given to her by the nightmare were corrosive and dangerous, they were not easy to use against the power of death. Arthas' power passed through Frostmourne, like entering It was like a no-man's land, easily destroying Isendre's defense.
Just when everyone thought Isendre was really going to die, and Alexstrasza was about to speak out to stop Arthas, Isendre suddenly burst out with a majestic life force, and the three guardian dragons Looking in the direction where the breath of life spread, I found that the door leading to the Emerald Dream suddenly opened, and a massive amount of life energy overflowed from it to nourish Isendre's dying body.
At the same time, the suppression of death nearly separated Isendre's soul and body. At this moment, the true power of the Dragon of Dreams came out. After the soul left the body, Isendre's closed eyes suddenly opened, green The light lingered in her eyes, and it was obvious that she was out of the control of the nightmare at this moment.
Arthas pulled out Frostmourne that had pierced the green dragon's body, and called for the holy light to fall from the sky, washing away the filth on the green dragon's body and healing her wounds at the same time.
Malygos snorted coldly at this time. The arcane energy that exploded like a lightning storm seemed to hit something in the void. After a shrill howl, the will and magic dissipated together. Come.
"You move really fast, Nozdormu." Malygos said with a smile. The bronze dragon king behind him had just removed his control over time and space. It was he who had first controlled the hidden will just now. , so that Malygos's magic hit the target.
Nozdormu nodded slightly, still smiling, and then looked at Isendre, who was gradually getting rid of the control of the nightmare and returning to normal.
As his mind gradually became clearer, Isendre shook his head and stood up, seeing clearly where he was, but he was so frightened by the three guardian dragons in front of him that he froze in place.
She quickly leaned down and performed the dragon etiquette.
"Lord Spellweaver, I'm sorry for offending your majesty just now. Many of our members have been blinded by nightmares. Dear dragon guardians, please help the Green Dragon Legion. Ysera is also haunted by nightmares!"
"That's why we're here, kid. Tell us carefully what happened in the dream so we can figure it out."
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In a hidden place on Teldrassil, close to the entrance to the dreamland, Hamuul finally met the "man for help" Broll called, the high priestess of Kaldorei, Tyrande Whisperwind.
Hamuul's mind instantly thought of going home, but he immediately suppressed the thought. He just said rather restrainedly, "Good day, Your Excellency, Priestess."
"Good day, Archdruid Hamuul, I believe Broll has told you all the action plan. I am really sorry to let the night elf friends see this...embarrassing scene, but the situation has reached the point now. With the urgency of the arrow on the string, I want to enter the Emerald Dream and seek the truth, which can also give me a little peace of mind." Tyrande first comforted Hamuul to prevent him from thinking that he was involved in the political struggle of Kaldorei, although It looks like it at the moment, but it is not the case.
If possible, Tyrande would also like it to be a "simple" political struggle, but now that it involves the Battle of Quicksand and the Emerald Dream, she feels that there may be forces at work that want to subvert the entire world.
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