Stormwind Wizard God-Chapter 518: Terenas’ Folly

Several fierce dragon roars spread out, causing every piece of glass in the throne room to explode outwards. The broken glass pieces were shot out with the violent airflow, killing and wounding many servants and guards outside.

This is neither dragon breath nor a bomb, but it is countless times more terrifying than the mage's pyroblast.

Those long and distant howls that penetrated the deepest part of everyone's soul reminded people of the legend that has almost been completely forgotten by the world - ten thousand years ago, it was the age of dragons. Every creature walking on the ground could be the prey of the dragon. Everything in the world had to crawl under the dragon's wings, fearing that if they looked up, they would startle the dragon's attention and cause a disaster...

Outside the throne room, the drums and music were still resounding. Even after the triumphal procession had left the avenue and started to parade around the city, the people celebrating the triumphal day did not disperse. This was because the Kingdom of Lordaeron had invited a large number of performance teams - strange clowns, dancers in costumes, and various bands.

A few seconds ago, even in the cold early winter, the entire city of Lordaeron was still immersed in a warm atmosphere. At this moment, the terrifying dragon roar suddenly broke everything.

Those veterans who had just withdrawn from the front line were fine. After facing the Red Dragonflight's day and night attacks, almost every veteran had developed a big heart.

The citizens of Lordaeron who had never seen a dragon were in bad luck. Because of fear, countless people's hearts shrank into a ball due to excessive tension. With cardiac arrest, the blood supply stopped for a short time, and everything in the field of vision turned into darkness.

They were so frightened that nearly 30% of them fainted. Some unlucky ones even fell off the terrace...

It's not their fault. The awe-inspiring might of the five dragon kings is not something that mortals can resist.

For a moment, the entire city of Lordaeron was in chaos.

The throne room was actually in chaos.

As all the kings watched, the tall and burly Lord Daval Prestor suddenly released a blazing shock wave. This was no simple shock wave. It contained extremely high energy, and the other dragon kings did not dare to confront it head-on.

In other words, these ultimate powerful beings of Azeroth who have lived for who knows how many years, who doesn't have a few hidden life-saving skills?

It is impossible to tell what this move is.

All we can be sure of is that this is a terrifying skill that even the four dragon kings have to avoid. freewёbnoνel.com

After shocking Alexstrasza and Nozdormu away, he began to transform.

In front of every king, Prestor's head turned into a small black dragon head, a pair of wings grew bigger and bigger on his back, his limbs became thicker and thicker, and his once fair and smooth skin became full of stratum corneum.

Not only him, but the four dragon kings beside him also transformed at the same time.

It grew bigger and more terrifying, and in a few seconds it exceeded the range of human vision at close range.

It can be predicted that within five seconds, the entire magnificent throne hall will be torn apart by these five terrifying ancient dragons.

"Go!"

It was not clear how Duke cast the spell, but four huge icicles suddenly pierced through the walls in the four directions of the hall. These four smooth icicles, which were completely hollow in the middle, were like a huge ice slide, leading directly to the royal garden outside the hall.

Daelin, Magni and others jumped into the ice slide without hesitation and escaped smoothly.

Genn, Thoras and Antonidas hesitated for a moment, then led their men to slide out.

Only Terenas...

Things changed so fast that he still couldn't believe his eyes until this moment.

"Oh my God! What have I done?"

That's right, the nobles in the country are full of complaints.

The territory was burned down, the capital was nearly captured, and an alliance was formed but it did not gain the kind of influence that would gain widespread support.

In order to make up for all this, Terenas was willing to offend other allies and use tricks to occupy Alterac. He even risked the opposition of half of the Alliance and used his power as the leader to forcibly impeach an important official of another country who had never actually betrayed the Alliance.

Then, what did he gain?

His beloved daughter disobeyed him and even got together with Duke, whom he had once completely failed to win over.

The lord whom he fully trusted and was willing to promote to the King of Alterac turned out to be the notorious Deathwing Neltharion, who was proven to have caused the red Dragonflight to once turn to the side of the orcs.

That's Neltharion!

It has caused countless deaths and destructions over the past ten thousand years, destroyed countless towns, and has been cursed and despised by all the literati, historians, and bards in the human world on countless occasions as one of the top evil entities.

Terenas could not imagine how the people would react when they knew that they were almost used by Deathwing and that Deathwing was almost placed on the throne of King of Alterac.

No! No way!

The loss today might be huge, even if it means paying a higher price, the kings must be silenced as soon as possible. Otherwise, when he is accused of colluding with Deathwing, he will no longer be the leader of the alliance.

Yes! I am also a victim of Deathwing's conspiracy!

When Terenas had thought about it thousands of times and finally completed the great achievement of "Plan Pass", he suddenly realized that the plan he had just completed in his mind could be thrown into the gutter.

because...

The red dragon queen Alexstrasza struck Neltharion with her dragon tail, accelerating Neltharion who was about to rise into the sky. Unfortunately, the red dragon queen, who seemed unaware of Terenas's misery, actually shouted in the human common language: "Neltharion - your doom has come! Don't think that we can't find you just because you become Lord Prestor and hide under the protection of Menethil!"

The roar was so loud and so clear.

Now, hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians gathered in Lordaeron City for the triumphal ceremony all heard it.

"Wow - King Menethil actually..."

No one dared to believe their ears, but the huge creature in the air, almost half the size of a town, was real. The flowing flames under its wings looked like a cloud of fire, and the corrosive liquid fanned out by the vibration of its huge wings fell like a drizzle of rain.

Although they were inconspicuous droplets, they were extremely corrosive. After these fine liquids were scattered on the palace below, they easily corroded the tiles, walls, statues, and the ground, not to mention humans. Any creature that was touched by a little bit of them would have its armor, skin, and muscles corroded instantly.