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Her experience was actually similar to him! Nathanos looked at Cindagosa in surprise. After facing the terrible enemy together, they were all abandoned by their loved ones.

However, Nathanos would not sympathize with the enemy in front of him. She was not the first person to betrayal and abandoned, nor was she the only one. In the Forgotten camp, many people have experienced similar things. Some people saw it very plainly, but others were heartbroken.

"Is this also called being abandoned?" Nathanos's voice was full of doubts.

Xindagosa's body slowly turned back, and her bones made a "crack" sound, as if they could break at any time. This mortal actually doubted her pain and past! She wanted to make the other party pay the price.

"This is not considered abandonment at all, nor is it considered betrayal. It's just your unilateral hatred of unfair fate. If you want to rest in the Dragon Sleep Temple, you can fly to that place and stop by yourself after you are resurrected, but you have not, you succumbed to the will of the Lich King. Maybe you chose this way to let the Lich King lead you to revenge on Marigos." Nathanos sneered, "It's a pity that the Magic King is dead, and he's dead."

"This is impossible! The Blue Dragon Legion is still there!" The Frost Queen looked at the talking undead in disbelief. "You are lying! Who can kill a guardian?"

Nathanos shook his head slowly, and pointed Xindagosa's heart word by word. "Faced with reality, Xindagosa. The Blue Dragon Legion will not exist because of Marigosa alone. He fell a few months ago."

Marygos died? Cindagosa laughed. "Okay!" The Frost Queen kept slapping the ground with her front paws, cheering for the news. Soon she became quiet, and the revenge was not over and the Death Wings had not been eliminated.

Nathanos saw her thoughts and sarcastically said, "Don't dream again. I've seen the Wings of Death. His power is far more powerful than the Lich King. Your master has no ability to fight him."

At this moment, terrible memories surged into Xindagosa's mind. The demon's soul was pinched in the hand of the Death Wings, and a golden light shot out from the artifact, knocking her away...

"Yes, no one can stop him. Even the Guardian Dragon failed."

"You are not the only dragon clan in this world." Nathanos replied. He had wasted too much time with Sindagosa in terms of verbal remarks. The Withered is not a talkative person. He just used the time he spoke to find out the weaknesses of the Frost Queen.

Fortunately, he found it.

There was only one place in the body of Sindagosa, with obvious signs of damage - her abdomen. At first, Nathanos did not pay attention to it. The gap in his abdomen could only prove that it was left when he was concentrated by huge energy. The problem was that Sindagosa was resurrected. She was a frost dragon, resurrected by the powerful psychic technique accompanied by Frost Sadness. Just like Nathanos himself, no matter how serious the wound he suffered before his death, he could still be repaired by the rune sword after his death and stayed strongest. But why did Sindagosa's wound still exist?

‘The power to kill her is even stronger than Frost’s sorrow!’ Nathanos already had the answer. The fear of Death Wings was so frustrating that he had to suspect that the gap was left by the Demon Soul.

There is still the power of the guardian dragon in the gap, which cannot be resisted by psychics.

‘The inability to heal the wound is not the worst, the worst is to tear it.’

Nathanos swayed back and forth, and he had to find a way to inject all the power of Shadow's sadness into Sindagosa's abdomen.

From the frontal attack, she must break through her two front paws. The side attack will be blocked by the wings. Neither path can guarantee success, and once the intention is exposed, Cindagosa will definitely be more careful. Nathanos knows that he has only one chance.

‘Unless she exposes her weaknesses.’ He thought of a plan, but only if Cindagosa had to feel the threat from him. From the beginning of the battle to the present, Nathanos had not organized a powerful attack, and passive defense would only make the Queen of Frost treat herself as a prey running around.

The blue rune of Shadow's Sadness turned red, and the power of Salein's blood was perfect to describe it in the words of fanaticism. The wither felt that the power flowed from the weapon into his body, strength, speed, senses, and all aspects of the body strengthened 30% in all directions.

His thinking became faster and he could even predict the attack location of Sindagosa.

Under the gaze of the Ice Dragon, the Witherer approached her at an extremely fast speed. The Frost Queen had no time to breathe, so she could only raise her habitual right front paw and hit the other party. Nathanos rolled forward to avoid the dangerous blow, and at the same time he also thought that Cindagosa would attack him with the fangs in her mouth.

This was a good opportunity to confront each other head-on. Nathanos held Shadow's sadness tightly with both hands and waved it toward the top.

The ice dragon's mouth collided violently and the axe blade, and the fluctuations generated were as shocked as a rush of mountains and seas.

Nathanos flew out and rolled on the ground for several times before stopping. Shadow's sadness was still in his hands, but his arms could not stop trembling. Cindagosa only took a step or two because of her size, but this shock made her unable to raise her head for a while.

Another miscalculation! Nathanos thought that such a confrontation was equivalent to hurting the enemy by 1,000, but soon he realized that he was the more seriously injured side.

He felt the chill, and some magic attached to him was eroding him, like a bug chewing on flesh and blood.

‘It was when Shadow Sadness came into contact with her just now. The physical attack on her would cause the attacker to get a magic similar to cold poison, and this magic can be superimposed.’ Nathanos stood up with difficulty, switched Shadow Sadness to the frost state again, and tried to lead the negative effects to the weapon.

Cindagosa shook her head and stared at the weapon in Nathanos's hand. She felt a power similar to Frost's sorrow and began to be careful.

"Feel the cold chill of the fierce cold current." The ice dragon quickly flapped its wings and hung a white whirlwind.

The powerful attraction made Nathanos' legs unconsciously begin to slide towards Cindagosa. He pulled out Salamani and inserted it on the ground to stabilize his body, while lifting Shadow of Shadow to defend at any time.

The arcane factors in the air are becoming increasingly dense, gathering in the whirlwind of Sindagosa.

‘This is more powerful than her breath, and the range should be the entire field.’ Nathanos urgently judged that he could not defend by relying solely on the magic barrier, so...
Chapter completed!