The golden light of the morning sun shone into the top of the open temple, illuminating all sides of the temple, but the golden light could not break through the dark and deep special remains in the center of the temple. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The remnants of the dark aura were like remnants of a bonfire, half-extinguished, still struggling to pollute the light of this sacred place with the weak power of darkness.

The body, which had lost its life for a week, was not quietly suspended in mid-air, it seemed to be struggling. On top of the remains, there was still a faint, churning black aura.

At this time, on every pillar on the top floor of the temple, an illusory golden eye suddenly opened out of thin air.

Duke could clearly feel that countless lines of sight were cast from those golden eyes.

This is the mage eye of the dragons.

Not every dragon or dragonman is eligible to observe at the highest level of the temple. In this way, they watched Nesario's end.

In the midst of all the dragonborns' attention, a sphere glowing with strange light appeared outside the remains of Nesario suspended in mid-air at the top. The horizontal line of the horizon divides the entire sphere in two: the upper half is a golden color that reflects the light of the morning sun, and the lower half is a black that resembles a starry sky.

Whether it is the warm golden light above or the dead black below, it gives people the feeling that these two rays represent the world.

Duke suddenly realized that the line was the line between life and death.

Cracks soon appeared in the sphere, and from time to time small fragments peeled off from the sphere with a slight tremor, dissipating into the void.

The vibrating of Nesario's remains intensified, and a dragon roar filled with endless hatred and resentment suddenly shook the entire temple.

The voice of Nesario's soul actually resounded throughout the temple: "Roar - no one will try to judge me - I am the supreme king of the dragon clan! I am the purifier of the world! I am the only master of the new world!"

The dragon skeleton floating in mid-air changed with the burst of sound, and the dragon head that had been separated and the neck with jagged gaps kept colliding, as if they wanted to reunite together.

The huge black dragon head seemed to want to return to its place, but it couldn't get the point, either the broken spine poked into the dragon's jaw, or the dragon's head was seated on the shoulder next to the neck.

Nesario seemed to be in great pain, screaming and rolling his body, his hook on his wings as if trying to grab his head and make his body whole again.

He was so furious, he kept cursing.

Cursing the name of every dragon king, cursing Duke who had a plot against him, cursing the Temple of Dragon Sleep, and even all the creatures in heaven and earth.

For a moment, Duke almost suspected that Nesario was about to come back to life.

When he glanced at the calm expressions of the three dragon kings, Duke also entered the theater mode.

Sure enough, the ugliness of Nesario's remnant soul, Alexstasa couldn't stand it anymore, and she bathed in the morning sun, as if she had become the sun. It's obviously a cold snort, and it makes people feel that there is also a gorgeous fiery sense in the voice.

"Enough! you wicked degenerate who has betrayed the entire dragon clan and violated our eternal mission. It seems that if you are left alone, even if you are reduced to a filthy ghost dragon or a corpse dragon, you will continue to plague the world. ”

In the face of Alexstaza's roar, Nesario's remnant spirit still ignored it: "So what? I don't accept it! Even if I fall into the deepest part of hell, I will still take revenge on you hypocrites in my own way-yes! Yes! I should be the victor! As long as I get your eggs, I can create more new breeds of dragons, and I can use my evil art to purify this world that has been occupied by the lower races." ”

The Red Dragon Queen was angry for a while.

Nesario is indeed dead, but his soul is not yet completely dissipated.

One of the very important reasons why this dragon clan ceremony is held is to be angry, and then to correct the three views for the dragon clan and the dragon descendants.

Now that Nesario was so dead even if she died, half of her soul was so dead, of course she could destroy this renegade Black Dragon King like this. But in that case, the preaching effect is a big difference!

Malygos suddenly spoke, "Let's have a ceremony." I scolded him for seven days and seven nights, and he had no regrets. ”

Nozdorm: "I'm okay. ”

But Alexstasa was not willing!

Finally, the traitor who had fought for 10,000 years finally surrendered, and this guy looked like a spiritual fighter even when he died.

How can she relieve her anger like this?

How do thousands of dragon sons and grandsons dissipate their anger?

After 10,000 years of fighting against the Black Dragon Legion, is it the result of this half-bucket of water?

No way!

Absolutely not!

At this time, the Red Dragon Queen suddenly remembered Duke: Yes, that kid has the most ideas.

Suddenly, he was heard by the Red Dragon Queen, and Duke was also drunk.

"Yo, Duke, if you can help get that mad dragon to confess, or make a big fool of yourself, sister, I owe you a big favor!"

"It's a deal. ”

Seeing that Duke promised so easily, Alexstasa really regretted it a little, didn't he promise too easily?But so many dragon sons and grandsons below are watching, if he makes Nesario lose his soul like this, maybe there will be more betrayals in the future.

Gritting her teeth, the queen confessed.

Duke Shiran spoke: "Oh, Nesario, I have to pity you. ”

Nesario's remnant laughed loudly, "Have pity on me, haha! I am the Most High! Why should I let you have pity on me!"

Duke looked like 'I read a lot, I won't lie to you', shook his head and said, "Because, you don't have anything yourself." You even thought that you would purify the world and become the sole ruler of Azeroth because the ancient god Enzos brainwashed you. You're a wretched creature who doesn't even have a will. ”

Nesario yelled, "Fart!"

"I don't want to admit it, it's all the effect of the whispers of the ancient gods. ”

Nesario insisted: "There is absolutely no such thing!"

"Well, as long as you're willing to do a little experiment in front of everyone, as long as you successfully pass this experiment, I'll let you go!" Duke's voice fell.

The other two dragon kings quit.

It's definitely a super scourge to let Nesario run out and turn into a corpse dragon or something!

For a moment, they wanted to object. But the approval of the two female dragon kings suddenly came from the sky: "Give it to Duke." ”

"Good!" Nesario agreed.

"It's very simple, as long as you repeat the phrase 'I don't have a brain' a thousand times, and then I ask you a question and you can answer it correctly, then you pass the test. ”

Thereupon......

"I don't have a brain! I don't have a brain! I don't have a brain......" The entire temple echoed with Nesario's brainwashing voice.

The moment the thousand repetitions were completed, Duke suddenly shouted, "Nesario, do you have any brains!?"

Nesario didn't hesitate: "I don't have a brain!"

"Poof-" Thousands of dragons spewed dragon breath out of their mouths. (To be continued.) )