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Chapter 238 Malygos: I choose death.

One man's desperate efforts are more powerful than ten men's. What's more, the one fighting desperately is a giant dragon.

Malygos didn't care about the damage to his body at all, he chose to burst out with all his strength. But this time the power spark was not so smooth, and the ice strike of the Apocalypse Knight Darion hit the spark. This made everyone peek into the second secret of the blue dragon.

It turns out that this powerful blue dragon does not use its tail to attack enemies. His power sparks are physical and can be destroyed.

But Malygos has realized that he may not be able to go back. His allies should be fighting against N'Zoth's Naga Siren army in the south of Ratchet. Others are in Uldum further south or in the elevators of the Barrens and Thousand Needles to stop the invasion of the deep sea.

In addition, the outposts in Silithus and Feathermoon Fortress in Feralas have also become unsafe.

The Alliance was also surrounded by enemies. They were unable to draw out strong combat power to fight against the huge number of undead. Now Taelan Fordring must be struggling to deal with the servants of N'Zoth. And the tauren who were pulled to the eastern continent have not returned yet.

Thinking of this, Malygos suddenly felt something was wrong. Could these things be designed by humans? But this was too outrageous. The entire Azeroth had never heard of someone who could manipulate so many forces at the same time.

The dragon is about to die, why bother thinking about these things. But no one will care about me.

At this time, a portal opened in the void again. A huge lich floated in, with two huge rune chains protecting it. It had a demon horn on its head. Its left hand trembled from time to time.

As soon as it came in, it said:

"Poor Malygos, poor blue dragon king.

You fought for your queen in Northrend. Your allies are enjoying themselves with their wives. I feel sorry for you."

"You trusted Deathwing so much back then, but he almost destroyed the blue dragon race. Your wife also died because of it. She still hates you now."

"Tens of thousands of years later, you were betrayed again, and the red dragon gained a powerful lord. The green dragon regained the power of guardian. And the blue dragon that was supposed to rule the sky was weakened once again."

While it was doing its work of sowing discord, Kel'Thuzad felt that his stuttering and hand tremors should be cured.

"Now, the queen of the blue dragon clan has been dug out and resurrected as an undead. The great lord who promised to protect all races of the alliance has abandoned you again."

With the arrival of Kel'Thuzad, the battlefield has changed dramatically. Sindragosa joins the battle.

Kel'Thuzad called upon the Chains of Domination, an ancient and powerful force that seemed to have the same origin as Frostmourne.

Sindragosa's eyes glowed red, and everything that happened in the land below Naxxramas seemed as clear as if it happened yesterday.

Its soul was once again attacked by the cold, and its hatred exploded uncontrollably.

A blizzard as strong as Malygos's began to fall on Malygos' head. Then he was frozen. A huge block of ice enveloped Malygos. The icy envelopment made him suffocate.

He mobilized all his strength, and the power of order shattered the ice. He walked out with wounds all over his body. The wounds he had been slashed by Patchwerk were bleeding heavily, and blood mixed with ice fell to the ground.

Snap! The cold burst. A flower of ice condensed on the ground. Chilled to the bones. Was this the cold that Sindragosa had experienced? She lost her eyesight and could not see anything. She bled and waited for death to come. She didn't even know where she was.

Patchwerk rushed forward under the command of the great lich, swinging the kitchen knife in his hand viciously.

Hateful Strike. The rusty kitchen knife slashed fiercely into Malygos' body.

Malygos is a king of magic. No matter how powerful the magic is, it can't do anything to him. He will find a way to deal with it soon. But in the face of this pure brutal attack, all he can do is freeze the opponent and stay away. Then use long-range magic to finish the opponent.

A huge frost star erupted. It blossomed like a flower. It froze everyone in the space. Then the ice burst hit Patchwerk. This blow would have severely injured and slowed the terrible abomination. But the green shield protected it.

Anti-magic shield. Darion's anti-magic shield protected a huge area. This magic absorbed a lot of damage. This allowed Patchwerk, who had a strong vitality, to survive. It twisted its fat body again and approached Malygos.

Malygos watched the undead leaders cooperate, and he knew that Kel'Thuzad was commanding them. Some of the dissatisfied ones could no longer slack off, such as Blaumeux. It had been attacking him viciously, but the heroic strikes were not painful. Once it was hit by Frost Nova, it stood there motionless.

These dead hate the living, and hate their fellow torturers even more. If Kel'Thuzad hadn't released the plague and killed them, some people should have lived well with their families.

Malygos felt that he would be killed like them.

At this time, Sindragosa, who was struggling violently, seemed to see something that made her extremely angry. She did not hesitate, and her huge bone wings flapped. She began to guide her most powerful power.

Malygos felt that he had failed in his life after seeing all this. All the friends he had chosen would eventually abandon him.

First, Neltharion was driven mad by the sight he saw. When he took his lover to ask for an explanation, he gave up on him. He used the Dragon Soul coldly, and his spouse was knocked away, and his tribe was destroyed.

Next is Nozdormu, who clearly saw Neltharion's betrayal, but gave up on himself and watched everything happen. He chose his own timeline.

He began to feel hatred in his heart. Perhaps if Sindragosa killed him, she would understand his true feelings. Then it would be nice to become an undead with her.

However, he did not give up yet, he started to go crazy, but even when he went crazy, he did not give up his duty to protect the dragon. He took the risk of agreeing to fight with Deathwing with madness, and risked losing his luck to use the wish several times.

His spouse's body was stolen, so he went to seek help from the young man he had saved several times. He gave up on himself again. He chose the world, or perhaps he chose his spouse.

It was known throughout the league that he doted on his wife, and he even cast Divine Intervention for her, which could only be used once in a lifetime.

It seems that he is the only one who can give up on himself. After all, compared with his own affairs, the world is more important. But why is it always himself?
What did I do wrong? My childhood friends, my colleagues, my friends. They all gave up on me.

And you, Sindragosa.

At this time, Sindragosa's guidance was completed, and a time-like ice magic fixed Malygos. Then a faint blue flame burned on its body.

Ice ignites.

It not only burns your body, but also burns your mana. Have you given up our past too?

If Taelan Fordring saw this skill, he would definitely say:
"Three natural gate gods, time and ignite. Nefa red and blue, this week is over."

Well, die! I give up on myself too.

(End of this chapter)