At this moment, Onyxia had already flown into the sky.
Dragons are most difficult to deal with when they are in the sky, because they completely ignore the attacks of all melee classes. Even if Varian were standing here, he couldn't hurt her in the slightest.
A dragon nearly seventy meters long, comparable to the corrupted Eranikus.
Of course, the black dragon is larger than other dragons of the same age, thicker, longer, and stronger. Onyxia's strength is still slightly less than that of Eranikus at the time, but not by much.
Even in terms of physical strength alone, both his defense and attack power are stronger than that of the corrupted Eranikus.
Farad, who was killed by Jiang Jie and the Assassins' League, is nothing compared to Onyxia, whose size is almost twice that of her.
Such a massive black dragon, even inside Acherus: The Ebon Hold Acherus: The Ebon Hold and facing its self-destruction, would surely survive; it wouldn't die.
How could a slap, even one as big as a basketball court, possibly kill her?
It couldn't be dried, but she was slapped away!
That slap sent her flying hundreds of meters away, crashing to the ground and killing countless people and collapsing countless buildings.
Onyxia lay on her side on the ground, her face filled with disbelief:
She, the noble Black Dragon Princess, the true ruler of Stormwind City, was slapped away like that?
How could that be!
That Grand Duke was clearly many, many times stronger than when I saw him at the Gurubashi Arena a few months ago!
Back then, in her eyes, that Grand Duke was just a newcomer to the Legendary realm. The reason she didn't kill him directly was twofold: firstly, he was indeed difficult to kill, and secondly, she didn't want to expose her identity and ruin all her years of planning in Stormwind.
I can't believe he's grown to this level in less than a year! He actually slapped me so hard I flew away?
Onyxia felt a deep sense of humiliation, the humiliation of being tripped up by an ant!
That slap wasn't just on her body, it was a direct hit to her face—a blatant slap in the face!
But then, the feeling of humiliation turned into a deep fear.
Because that guy is here again!
This time it wasn't a slap, but a fist—a fist bigger than a private villa!
One black, one white; the Fist of Holy Light and the Fist of Shadow —the two fists took turns slamming into Onyxia's body. The sensation was...
I didn't enjoy it at all!
This isn't a massage.
Each punch felt like a heavy truck loaded with cargo falling from hundreds of meters in the air, slamming into my body; the pain was unbearable.
Her skin was torn open, her scales flew off, her bones went numb, she was powerless to resist!
She had no choice but to run away!
She struggled to fly into the sky, too afraid to stay in that place any longer.
Even disregarding Aegwynn, that female killing machine, isn't that Grand Duke, who clearly hasn't even reached the Demigod level, just too strong?
They're both High-tier Legendary, so why is there such a big difference?
She thought that Cho'gall was already at the pinnacle of High-tier Legendary, possessing power bestowed by the Old Gods. Although he was not as powerful as Gul'dan was back then, he was not far off.
I never imagined there could be someone even more ferocious Cho'gall!
Run, run, run!
This place is terrifying. I'll escape back to Stormwind City, destroy Stormwind City, and then just pack my bags and leave!
We can't go to the nest in Dustwallow Marsh anymore; it'll be discovered sooner or later. Let's just run straight to Blackrock Spire and seek refuge with that awful siscon brother!
Although my brother's personality and hobbies are a bit disgusting, it's better to be fucked behind closed doors than to be fucked in public!
My brother is as powerful as Eranikus. After being corrupted by the Old Gods N'Zoth, his strength has reached the level of an ordinary Demigod. He also has a large number of powerful subordinates, plus those experimental subjects that even he is somewhat afraid of. Blackrock Spire is very safe.
Onyxia was determined to escape.
Ignoring everything else, but... " Black Dragon Princess, did I give you permission to escape?"
Wings of Holy Light, Lightning Rushing Thunder.
In the blink of an eye, Jiang Jie flew above Onyxia, reaching out with two divine swords, one bright and one dark, piercing through Onyxia's scales and her body!
Blood and scales flew everywhere as Onyxia let out a shrill scream. Her body tumbled and transformed into a beautiful noblewoman before vanishing abruptly, teleported away!
Jiang Jie helpless.
There's nothing we can do about that.
Teleportation is the most troublesome thing, which is why mages are so hard to kill.
Unless deliberately targeted, there are very few cases of Archmage being forcibly killed, let alone Legendary mages.
" Onyxia... did she go to Stormwind City, or back to her base? Or perhaps she went straight to Blackrock Spire and joined Nefarian, the Lord of Blackrock?"
Jiang Jie isn't a mind reader for Onyxia; he has no idea what she's thinking.
But now, his first task is to deal with the chaos Dire Maul.
Looking down at the arena, Varian slashed with his twin swords, and in less than two minutes, he had forcefully killed Tide King Rrurgaz. At this moment, he was with Valeera, Rehgar, and Rehgar's Orcs, forming a small team to deal with the dragonmen who had rushed in.
I don't know how they negotiated, but Varian, who has always hated Orcs, has actually allied with Orcs. Perhaps it's because his hatred for the black dragon has now surpassed that for the Orcs?
He truly is the man chosen by the Wolf God; he is indeed remarkable.
This man may not be as powerful as Grom, who could slay gods, but he's certainly not far off. Given time, he will surely become the greatest Warrior of mankind, standing alongside Emperor Thoradin from 2800 years ago.
Jiang Jie wasn't worried about Varian's safety. This squad was Legendary in strength, and as long as they didn't directly confront Cho'gall and Fandral Staghelm, they should be fine.
Although there were three Legendary- level dragon generals among those dragon people, these dragon generals mainly possessed powerful bodies due to their bloodline, making ordinary swords and blades useless against them.
With the divine sword Shalamayne in hand, Varian was completely unafraid of them and was invincible.
Further away, Meryl, wielding an evil scythe, had already confronted the Commander of the Abyss.
Both the Abyss Commander and the Pit Lord belong to the Abyssal Demon race, with the Pit Lord being the most powerful among them.
Generally speaking, the Pit Lord whose names you can name are a notch stronger than the Dreadlord in terms of combat power, barely qualifying as High-tier Legendary. However, the Abyss Commanders are inferior, as their status and strength are not as good as those of the Pit Lord.
The Meryl is dealing with is a regular Legendary level.
The soul of Abyssal Demon is inferior to that of Dread Demon of the same level. This Abyss Commander, although it is unknown how many years it has lived, its soul is only at the level of an ordinary Legendary, not even as good as Meryl.
At this point, it was completely suppressed by Meryl.
From within the evil scythe, chains of souls extended, tightly binding it. Countless souls climbed along the chains, reaching its body and pulling at its soul, drawing it towards the evil scythe.
This scythe imprisons tens of thousands of souls, the most powerful of which are no less powerful than the Abyssal Commander before us, such as " Satiel," the first necromancer of Azeroth, who died from the backlash of the evil scythe.
In fact, many powerful souls have been lurking deep within the evil scythe, and even Meryl has difficulty controlling them.
Ultimately, he did not fully control the scythe.
But we're not far from having mastered it completely.
The Evil Scythe perfectly suppressed the Abyssal Commander, Meryl simultaneously cast a spell, using his powerful mental strength to directly suppress the three-headed Felhound. This was a move to confront two Legendary demons at once.
His formidable strength ensures he can perfectly control the pace of the game, requiring no one to intervene.
In this situation, Cho'gall, who released the demons, should have taken action against Meryl.
But the problem is, he's also getting entangled.
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