Chromatic Doom

Aiden frowned, activating his Holy Shield and doing his best to dodge while wielding the Staff of Time to nullify the enemy's time spells.

The aftermath of the Frost Ray's explosion caused the surrounding air to emit tiny frost flowers. Aiden remained unscathed, just as he had throughout the previous few minutes of battle.

But this was not the outcome he desired.

Onyxia's power was endless and boundless, and she still held the upper hand despite being besieged by so many. He and Nozdormu had just worked together to use the power of time to try to create an advantage for them, but the situation he feared most had arisen—the strengthened Onyxia could negate their power alone.

It was conceivable that if this battle continued indefinitely, they would definitely be worn down.

A change had to be made!

As he retreated, he glanced at the other heroes, including the angel Kayle and the sisters Morgana, as well as the Dragon King Alexstraza, the Wandering Caretaker Bard, Sun Wukong, Ryze, and other powerful heroes, as well as the Kirin Tor mages, such as Anna, Khadgar, Kael'thas, and so on.

They were fighting the injured purple dragon head.

Onyxia thought that dealing with these heroes only required this dragon head, and with the cooperation of her body, she even had an advantage.

But she still underestimated them.

Those were the most powerful heroes of Azeroth and Valoran, some of whom had even been gods!

They had not yet used their full strength, because they were waiting for an opportunity.

Who was the strongest hero in the Valoran Federation?

Not Kayle—although she was the first hero to come to this world with Aiden, and even gained very powerful power after signing a contract with the Naaru. But she was not;

Nor was Hecarim, although he had collected the souls of tens of thousands of centaurs to create an incredibly powerful spectral cavalry. But he was not either;

Morgana, Bard, and Alexstraza were also god-level heroes, but they came later than Kayle and had no special adventures, and were not even as strong as Kayle. So they were not either;

Other heroes such as Wukong, Gnar, and Jax, who had obtained powerful artifacts, were either limited in their own strength or had a long way to go in their growth, and they were not the strongest one either;

The heroes of the Valoran Federation were well aware that there was one among them who came to this world very early and had a series of adventures. He was now the strongest hero in Valoran—

He had absorbed the residual power of Sargeras' body in the Tomb of Sargeras; after killing the Lich King Dar'Khan, he put on the Helm of Domination and obtained the power of Ner'zhul within; he participated in many important battles and was one of the five heroes who followed Aiden to kill Archimonde in Outland; he held the artifact Soulstealer's Scroll in his hand and extracted the souls of countless powerhouses.

Among those souls were many illustrious names, such as Kel'Thuzad and Sindragosa, as well as the Lich King Dar'Khan and the Father of Dragons Galakrond. And the most glorious name among them was—"The God of Death" Yogg-Saron, a true Old God!

He was the leader of the Forgotten Legion, the current Lich King of Azeroth, "The Deathsinger" Karthus.

Anyone who knew Karthus's resume would not ignore this former demigod lich—the reason for saying "former" was because long ago, before absorbing Galakrond's soul, Karthus already possessed power beyond his peak.

No one knew how high he would reach in the future, but Karthus himself knew.

Once he completely transformed the power of Yogg-Saron's soul, he would completely surpass his teacher, Morello, the Annihilator of Valoran, and become the strongest being born in Valoran!

When the battle began, Karthus floated quietly in the air. Until now, he had not cast a single spell to attack the chromatic dragon. Because he knew very well that ordinary spells were just tickling Onyxia.

As the strongest hero in the Valoran Federation today, he would never be mediocre. Either he would not strike, or he would strike to kill!

As the battle progressed, an unsettling atmosphere suddenly permeated the air, and this feeling became stronger and stronger, as if some threat would descend from the sky.

Descend from the sky?

Some people couldn't help but look up at the sky, and even Onyxia raised one of its heads, and then it discovered the source of the power that made it feel uneasy:

The sky was dyed orange by a special layer of clouds, as beautiful and colorful as sunset clouds at dusk. A thin lich was floating under the sunset clouds. He whispered under the clouds and above the ground. He opened his arms as if embracing the orange clouds in the sky. As he chanted, a soul-shaking sound echoed in people's ears.

That strange sound was ordering, summoning, and directing the cloud in the sky, making it heavier and more majestic.

Onyxia's heart couldn't help but tremble violently. That was not some cloud, but… the purest annihilating power!

That was an energy whose destructive power was no less than its flames of destruction, and it could also rival fel energy. Most importantly, this intensity of energy was enough to destroy its body.

And who else could be the target of this power other than itself?

Onyxia realized at this moment that it had missed a powerful enemy, and it had not prepared at all for so long!

The annihilating energy like sunset clouds continued to stack, and no one knew when the end would be.

"Must stop him, must! At all costs!" Such a strong thought flashed in Onyxia's mind, which even allowed it to completely disregard any other enemies.

The six heads it emitted suddenly retracted at the same time, and spewed out several incredibly huge dragon breaths around. The dark purple flames almost filled the entire space, forcing its enemies to temporarily avoid its edge.

While they were temporarily avoiding, Onyxia suddenly kicked its four feet, shook its wings, and rushed into the sky.

It had to kill that lich before his spell was completed!

This strong thought dominated the chromatic dragon's will, making it reckless.

Aiden retreated a little. After discovering that the chromatic dragon was about to take off, he immediately shouted, "It's going to take off! Stop it!"

He was the first to rush out of the defensive barrier temporarily created by the Naaru to resist the chromatic dragon's breath, and summoned Holy Protection to protect himself, rushing towards Onyxia, who had just jumped up, against the still-dissipating flames.

"Charge out!" Behind him, the heroes responded with action as well.

Kayle also summoned Holy Protection, Morgana raised the Dark Shield, and even Braum was stubbornly holding up the huge shield, allowing a group of other heroes to charge behind him.

The four Dragon Aspects also reached the same decision in an instant. Alexstrasza blessed them with a Life Shield that could resist the flames of destruction, and charged towards Onyxia.

This was not the best result Onyxia had expected. It thought that these people should be afraid of its breath, and at least wait until the flames subsided before coming out of their "tortoise shells", but people did not get what it wanted. Almost all the heroes, all the Dragon Aspects, most of the dragons, and all the guardians flew up against the remaining power of the flames.

This was the time when Onyxia was least prepared. It could not get entangled with these people, because once the lich in the sky completed the spell, it might lose its advantage.

And this meant that the heroes could almost go all out without any worries—

"It's time to fight DPS!" Aiden muttered. He accelerated time and rushed to Onyxia's back at an unparalleled speed. Then he raised the Holy Sword burning with flames and slashed at the chromatic dragon's left wing—at this time, as long as he could prevent the opponent from flying, or make it spend more time taking off, it would buy more time for the key figure in the sky—Karthus.

This sword struck the joint where Onyxia's left wing connected to its ribs, causing a deep, bone-deep wound. The faint golden light film did not form too much resistance. Onyxia, who was suddenly in pain, wailed, and its body involuntarily deflected, almost falling to the ground just after taking off.

It turned back one of its heads and found that the culprit was Aiden, and immediately pounced down angrily, its open dragon mouth wanting to swallow this little reptile alive.

It just couldn't deal with Aiden when it had two heads together before, and it was even more impossible to achieve its goal with only one head now. Before the black dragon head bit down, Aiden had already flashed to the other side, preparing to do the same thing to the right wing of this chromatic dragon.

Of course, the others also knew that the opportunity was rare. The Dragon Aspects took advantage of Aiden's interference to take off first, intercepting in mid-air with all means. Various colors of flames intertwined in the sky, causing Onyxia to suffer a lot for a while.

"Monster, take a blow from Old Sun!"

Wukong preferred to smash this stupid dragon's head. He somersaulted directly into the air, and when the black dragon head that attacked Aiden had just retracted, he slammed the stick **** on the opponent's head. The Titan's artifact still exerted its powerful power, causing Onyxia to be dizzy for a while. The black dragon head was a little dizzy, and it wanted to turn around and attack this little thing that dared to hit its head, but found that there were actually two monkeys in front of it—could it be that it was already hallucinating?

"Monster, take another blow!" Two Wukongs waved their sticks together, and the sky was filled with intertwined stick shadows, hitting the dragon head one blow after another. These few blows finally beat the black dragon head until it was torn and almost fainted.

Wukong was limited by his own strength, and his destructive power was still limited, but the guardians of Ulduar were different.

This was a great opportunity to show their powerful attacks.

The guardians jumped on the dragon's back one after another. They were huge and had extraordinary power. For a time, holy light and frost intertwined, lightning and thunder roared, and there were also machine roars and artillery bombardments in the middle. Under the ravages of their power, the chromatic dragon was immediately covered in wounds.