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Chapter 557 Oh my god, why did you kill your husband?

Fear finally appeared in Eranikus's eyes. He continued to increase his energy output, even mobilizing the power of the entire Emerald Nightmare, in an attempt to completely banish or annihilate this monster.

However, Rune, aided by the power of Doomsday and magic, successfully accomplished what others considered impossible. He opened his mouth wide, not to roar, but to devour and assimilate; he was transforming the torrent of succubus energy surging from Eranikus's mouth into his own powerful resources.

The bone spurs on the mage's surface began to faintly glow with an ominous green light, and his power seemed to be growing in a more dangerous way—that's right, after absorbing a lot of the Emerald Nightmare's energy, Rune had evolved the ability to absorb and utilize energy.

This ability is not powerful enough yet; at least the system has not listed it for Rune. However, Rune knows how to gain control of the power of dreams.

Xavius, the guy who considered betrayal a common occurrence, the first satyr in Azeroth's history, intuitively told this powerful otherworldly mage that only by defeating him and completely absorbing the Emerald Nightmare's power could Rune truly gain the ability to control Nightmares.

At that time, the Dream Stone in his heart will be sublimated, further strengthening Rune's ability, and it will also grant Rune the power to perfect that incomplete magic.

This is one of the reasons why Rune got involved in this mess—to strengthen himself. Of course, preserving Azeroth's strength as much as possible and preventing tragedy from happening is also a reason.

The Flame Druid has a rather tragic fate, burning everything—including himself, of course—so that new life can be reborn from the embers. This idea is almost identical to Sargeras's Burning Crusade concept.

If possible, it would be better if this brutal and destined-to-be-sad profession were never born.

However, these benefits are still just wishful thinking until Savas is defeated.

Eranicus sensed the loss of power and the surge in the opponent's power. He realized that the power he was using was becoming nourishment for the opponent's growth, so he and his master forcibly stopped the continued eruption of this energy torrent.

The stinging sensation in his upper body made Eranikus feel pain and powerlessness. Becoming the vessel to restrain the energy of the nightmare and launch it was not as simple as the text described.

These terrifying powers, so close to the Dark Force, could certainly destroy enemies, but they would first injure themselves.

The Nightmare Tyrant wanted to rest, but Rune wouldn't indulge him.

The mage vanished instantly, and then, under the watchful eyes of the other four dream dragons, Rune appeared directly in front of Eranikus's chest. Teleportation spell, kid!

However, these corrupted green dragons were already awed by Rune's powerful and violent body, and subconsciously ignored his mage profession.

Come to think of it, what mage could easily summon a puppet that could crush the Emerald Dragonmen and then physically beat the purebred Guardian Dragons black and blue?

Are you a proper monk? You're not actually going to Gandalf to learn from him, are you?

So the dragons had no time to stop Rune and could only watch helplessly as Rune grew larger in the wind, transforming into an eight-meter-tall giant. Then, Rune wrapped his arms around Eranikus's thick neck, unleashed all his strength, and with an incredibly violent over-the-shoulder throw, slammed the dream tyrant hard into the ground!

boom-!!!

This move was like the collapse of the heavens and the earth. The entire forest trembled violently under this throw.

Centered on the point of impact of Eranikus, the ground within a radius of several kilometers churned, cracked, and collapsed like waves. The shockwave spread in a ring, causing distant, unaffected mountain peaks to tumble with debris.

When facing a non-humanoid creature like a dragon, there are no real techniques to speak of; it's simply a contest of who is faster, stronger, and more resilient.

The result is already clear: Rune is the winner in these three comparisons.

Eranikus lay in the center of the enormous crater he had created, his bones broken in countless places, but his powerful life force kept him from dying immediately. He struggled, trying to stand up again to face this terrifying creature, but all his efforts were in vain.

Emerys and Lethorn tried to come to their rescue, but Rune simply unleashed a Dark Nova, the energy contained in the newly absorbed Nightmare and its destructive will, which immediately forced them back.

These fallen guardian dragons felt a chill run down their spines; this was an invincible enemy, and before Rune, they were as weak as winged geckos.

So the dragons were frightened and panicked, and could only watch as Rune walked step by step toward Eranikus in the crater.

The mage's wounds were healing rapidly, and the newly formed bone spur looked even more ferocious, with a faint, eerie purplish-red light flowing across its body.

That was the power of the Emerald Nightmare. The Dark Force is always generous, to both sides.

Rune looked down at the once invincible dream tyrant and raised his foot. Without the slightest hesitation, with the power to end everything, he trampled it down.

*Pfft*

Eranikus's head was crushed with a crisp, terrifying cracking sound. The succubus's energy dissipated from his shattered body, flowing into the depths of the forest, and Rune calmly watched the flow of this energy.

He knew that these powers were being absorbed by Savas.

These guardian dragons were not originally supposed to be in the Emerald Nightmare. It was this cunning Satyr King who summoned them and caused Eranikus's premature death. However, Xavius ​​also got the answer he wanted.

The mage's goal is to replace himself.

Xavius ​​had never been so angry, nor so terrified. The last time he felt this way was when he faced Malfurion, when Shandris Feathermoon had pinned him to a tree with an arrow, and Malfurion had used magic to make the tree grow into a towering giant.

Savis still remembers the feeling of being swallowed by that giant tree. Its roots pierced his body, thirstily and greedily devouring his flesh. He was truly desperate then, but thankfully, the voice from the deep sea saved him—

But now, he feels that feeling again.

The five guardian dragons not only helped him probe Rune's purpose, but also revealed a glimpse of his true strength.

If an ant were to attempt to steal the Emerald Nightmare's power, Savis would only laugh at its overestimation of its own abilities. But now he realized that the other party indeed possessed power comparable to his own.

No, absolutely not. He could not relinquish this power. He still had to offer up the entire succubus-infested Azeroth for Azshara. Yes, yes—only Azeroth, the most dazzling jewel in the sea of ​​stars, was worthy of the title of Light of Light—

Savis narrowed his eyes as he absorbed the dissipating dream demon power.