Chapter 197: WOW: 197 The Beaten Deathwing
for Advance Chapter
Back at the Green Dragon Shrine, Arthas had just climbed off Keristrasza. After fucking Emeriss, he was still unsatisfied. After secretly using the Essence of Life, his cock became as hard as an iron rod. He was so daring that he wanted to take the opportunity to fuck the two queens, but Alexstrasza called her daughter in, so he had no choice but to fuck Keristrasza.
"Gul’dan is dead."
Ysera was naked, half asleep, with a blush on her skin. Even though she was naked, it didn’t mean she had feelings for Arthas, it was more of a mission requirement.
"It’s better to die. I’m going to go back and drive the tribe away completely so that I can carry out my next plan."
Arthas touched Kristrassa’s full breasts, and watched her charming pink flesh overflow with his semen, which really made him feel extremely vain. However, he didn’t have the energy to get an erection anymore, and he hadn’t reached the point where he could get an unlimited erection. Now was the time to masturbate.
"Not going to meet your spouse?"
Alexstrasza looked at Arthas with a half-smile. She hoped that Arthas could grow up, not because of love, but because the dragons were very busy, and it would be better to have a useful tool. Although the night elves were good, they were not enough, and more was needed.
As for short life span? This is not a problem at all. There are too many ways to live longer. She only cares about ability, quality and attitude, and the rest is irrelevant. There are many intelligent races on Azeroth, including trolls, humans, elves, pandas, etc. The only ones who can become allies of the dragons are the night elves.
"That’s true. Well, I’d better go see Nesario first. I have something to ask him."
Alsace started to put on his clothes. He felt extremely tired after shooting. It turned out that he was not strong enough. "Will you give me a ride?"
"It’s a piece of cake."
Alexstrasza waved her hands, and made a few gestures in the air. A wave of space came, and Arthas was teleported away.
"How is he going to perform? I can sense that he is a man who will stop at nothing. If the benefits are great enough, he will even cooperate with the devil."
Ysera opened her half-sleep eyes and a light flashed. She had been observing Arthas and had a high opinion of him, but he was also very dangerous.
"We still need to observe. Titan chose him, which means he can be trusted."
Alexstrasza also regained his serious expression, with a glimmer of wisdom in his eyes. The coquettishness was completely fake, and only in this atmosphere would a man reveal his intentions.
The Devil’s Heart, this place is frozen all year round. Occasionally, you can see a patch of green in the outer area. Even the ice-covered Northrend has a thriving natural upgrade. Flying to the west is the Titan Laboratory Chalaso Basin, which is full of heat and danger. Even dragons will not set foot in that area.
The soaring blue dragons flew around the Magical Ward tower, and the dragonmen patrolled the ground. Visible arcane energy surrounded the Magical Ward. This place was a holy place for magicians. The speed of meditation increased significantly, and it became easier to improve strength.
After a brief moment of dizziness, Arthas was teleported to the Demonic Warden. The dragonmen patrolling around just glanced at him and ignored him. He had the aura of a black dragon, a green dragon, and a red dragon, and had special scales, indicating that he was not an enemy.
Just as he was about to ask someone a question, a wave of movement came. Magos appeared in human form and seemed to be uninterested in Arthas. "What do you want from me?"
"I want to talk to Netharion. I need more help to improve my strength. I tried to sense Sindragosa’s soul, and her soul is full of resentment. Hatred towards Netharion, hatred towards the Burning Legion, hatred towards you, and hatred towards the mortal world. It is difficult to resurrect her, and it is even more difficult to eliminate the hatred in her heart. Fortunately, with the blessing of the Titans, her soul remains intact, otherwise no one can save her in the Shadow Realm."
Alsace lied without hesitation. Anyway, the other party didn’t know the specific situation, so it was his business to tell the truth.
Nine parts truth and one part falsehood, this is the ultimate lie. Often, just one falsehood can play a crucial role. Alsace has always done this and has successfully deceived everyone.
Magos became unhappy when his dead wife was mentioned.
"Come with me."
Wrapped in space energy again, I arrived at a dungeon the next second. In a cell, the outside was made of blue arcane energy. The black dragon king Nethanio, who had destroyed the world, was now sitting inside with a bruised face, reading a book in his hand. He looked like a contradiction of being abused and treated preferentially.
"Uh, you don’t beat him up every day, do you?"
Alsace was speechless. This looked like long-term torture.
"Yes, I must take it out on him every day. He killed so many of my descendants. I was merciful enough not to let his soul die."
Magos snorted. He hated Nethrop to the core.
"Okay, next time we can try something else, give him laxatives and not let him go to the toilet."
Arthas made a small suggestion that pranks were still possible. Deathwing couldn’t be killed anyway, and Maligous obviously wanted to torture him for a long time, so let him play slowly.
"Good idea!"
Magos’ mind is now full of ideas on how to torture Deathwing. Isn’t this much more satisfying than just killing the enemy directly?
Deathwing, who was reading a book, raised his eyebrows, as if he felt something bad was going to happen.
"What do you want from me?"
"Did you tell Onyxia in your lair on Highmountain?"
Arthas is concerned about Deathwing’s legacy.
"Yes, I don’t know if she has been there."
Deathwing no longer matters. As long as he can get rid of the whispers of N’Zoth, even if he is tortured, it is much better than having someone nagging him in his head every day.
"The orcs have failed, and the Burning Legion is punishing their lackeys who betrayed them. They will continue to plan a new round of conspiracies. By the way, can you defeat the Proto-Dragon King at your peak?"
Arthas suddenly asked curiously. He just came to see the miserable condition of Deathwing. If this old guy caused trouble, it would definitely affect his plan.