American comics: From Hogwarts to God on Earth

Chapter 559 Oh my god, the sycophant is furious!

There are too many loopholes in Xavius's words. In the ancient war, the guardian dragons certainly did their part. However, their efforts did not yield good results.

The Earth-Warder Neltharion is easily corrupted by the Old Gods because of his duty.

The title of guardian dragon is never just a name; when the Titans bless them, they not only gain power but also take on a responsibility.

For example, as the Earth Warden, Neltharion felt as if all the rocks of Azeroth were pressing heavily on him after being blessed, and even his soul was being crushed and disintegrated by this heavy burden.

Having taken on this heavy responsibility, Neltharion not only gained control over gravity but also the ability to sense everything within the earth. As a result, this guardian dragon sensed the Old Gods sealed beneath the earth and was utterly corrupted after confronting knowledge even heavier than the planets themselves.

It was during this battle, which determined the life and death of Azeroth, that Neltharion deceived his companions, persuading them to contribute a portion of their power to forge the artifact known as the Dragon Soul.

After obtaining the artifact, Neltharion immediately turned against his former allies. He used the artifact to severely damage the Burning Legion and the Night Elves who came to their aid, and demanded that everyone on Azeroth, including the Dragonflight and the Guardians, submit to his rule.

Malygos led his Blue Dragonflight in an attempt to stop Neltharion's madness, but apart from Malygos himself, the entire young and strong of the Blue Dragonflight perished.

In endless pain and self-reproach, the guardian dragon hid in Khodara for thousands of years before finally going completely mad.

The Dragon Soul was later enchanted, rendering the dragons unable to use the artifact. It was later acquired by the Dragonmaw Clan and used to enslave Alexstrasza, one of the guardian dragons and the red dragon queen.

It can be said that, besides the night elves and the Wild Gods, the biggest victims of the War of the Ancients were the guardian dragons.

As someone who had experienced that battle, Savis couldn't possibly be unaware of the sacrifices made by the guardian dragons, but that's what he said anyway, convinced that the human before him had definitely not experienced the ancient war.

Logically speaking, the ancient war took place ten thousand years ago, and even if a human had actually experienced that war, it would be impossible for them to be alive today. But unfortunately, Rune is one of the only two exceptions.

"You're lying, Savage," Rune sneered. "You damned scum!"

Savis still thought Rune was bluffing him, and continued to try to persuade Rune to give up on seizing the power of the Emerald Nightmare.

However, even if, as he said, the Emerald Nightmare were used to cover all of Azeroth, the Nightmare creatures would still be unable to defeat Sargeras. Demons themselves are not afraid of death, and their numbers are endless. These creatures can be reshaped in the Twisting Nether and returned to reality, although that is not a pleasant experience.

Even if the Emerald Nightmare can produce soldiers without limit, can these nascent Nightmare creatures fight head-on against those demons who have fought on countless planets and endured countless death hammers in the Burning Crusade?

When it comes to high-end combat power, the Burning Legion is many times stronger than the Emerald Nightmare. Not to mention Sargeras himself, the Dark Titan, Argus's star soul has also been reshaped by Sargeras, becoming part of the Dark Pantheon of Aggramar, the Titan of Destruction, and the Dark Titan's lieutenant.

And what about Xavius? Even if he had the most persuasive tongue and united the five ancient gods, including Xalatas, it's hard to say whether they could defeat Aggramar.

"Enough! I have no intention of negotiating with a guy who has betrayed us three times," Rune said with disdain, looking at him. "You bunch of mages just love to package betrayal as an important sacrifice for a greater goal! Bah!"

Aren't you a mage too?

Savis muttered to himself, but outwardly he still pretended to be trying to persuade the other party, while secretly mobilizing all the power of the Emerald Nightmare.

The power of the Emerald Nightmare is too great; Savis needs some time to organize and unify it.

"Sometimes, salvation requires utter destruction first—you young people can't understand this kind of sacrifice. I'm not betraying anyone, nor am I trying to disguise my actions with loftier words—"

Rune interrupted him, continuing his tirade, "You were never a savior, Savas. You're nothing but a sycophant. You wanted to be intimate with the Light of Light, but your betrayal means she won't even glance at you! Fool, who would sleep with a traitor?"

The previous words had not angered Savis; the long wait in the Emerald Nightmare had greatly increased his patience. However, Rune's last sarcastic remark about the person he admired completely broke the Nightmare Lord's defenses.

Lies don't hurt, truth is the knife.

Perhaps even Xavius ​​himself knew that even if Azshara had fallen and become a Naga, she would never favor the Xavius ​​of today. The negotiations completely broke down.

Savis let out a deafening roar, his already wretched form completely torn apart, revealing his true form woven from countless nightmares—

He stood there, or rather, something that could barely be identified as having once been Savis stood there.

His body was expanding wildly, his bones cracking with a teeth-grinding sound, his back hunching over, forming a muscular mountain, but his legs seemed to have been crushed by his massive upper body, becoming short and thick.

Shadow and fel energy intertwined patterns spread across his skin like living things, while his head was enlarged, with a pair of curved, seemingly sky-piercing horns growing wildly, their tips wreathed in bewitching purplish-red energy.

His neck and back were covered with thick, coarse hair, and his arms from the elbows down were like dry firewood with embers, while his claws shone with a scarlet light. The intense heat distorted the surrounding air.

Huge thorny wings sprouted from his back, boldly piercing the sky, but Rune doubted whether these things could actually make him fly.

"You will personally experience the power I gained to please my master!"

Power, an unprecedented power capable of distorting reality, surged within Savis. He had never felt so bloated, nor had he ever felt so powerful!

Normally, N'Zoth wouldn't allow him to absorb most of the Emerald Nightmare's power into his body, but the situation is different now. Rune not only possesses great power, but he is also blessed by the Void—although this blessing is not very sincere, it is still enough to threaten Xavius.

At the same time, N'Zoth also keenly sensed the artifact in the rune's heart.

It was an artifact capable of containing the abstract energy of dream power, and N'Zoth could not accept the destruction of his tens of thousands of years of planning. No, he would never allow such a thing to happen!

So he whispered in Savis's ear.

"That being is neither a dream nor a reality; this blasphemer must be eradicated! Kill him, and I will grant you greater power, enabling you to dive into the deep sea and claim Azshara as your own—"

Wow, the simp is furious!