"I can't do it, at least not now."

Faced with the question from the great lord, Deathwing answered calmly:

"I lack a sample of the Dragon King's flesh and blood. If you can provide it to me, then I can give it a try."

"Yeah, no problem."

The great lord nodded reservedly and said:

"Let this be your first experimental subject after joining the Dark Blade."

Upon hearing this, Deathwing, who had already secretly accumulated strength, waved his hands, and all the evil energy in his body spurted out at this moment, like a wave of scorching evil energy, blocking the relationship between him and Tyrion.

Vision and space, Deathwing, who was not willing to sit still and wait for death, jumped into the space equipment he had prepared long ago, and a space light curtain like stars flashed over Deathwing.

The next moment, he appeared among the dead and unfamiliar stars. The strange feeling of weightlessness meant that he succeeded!

He was freed from that sad fate. However, before Deathwing could laugh out loud, a pale death grip tore apart the space of stars behind him and pinned it accurately on his body. In an instant, the sky and the earth were spinning, and the whole world was spinning.

The stars receded quickly before his eyes, causing Deathwing to roar in despair.

"Bang"

The giant dragon in human form was thrown to the feet of the great lord. Tyrion's one eye looked at him so calmly. The fingers of the great lord's left hand spread apart. Between the gloomy energy beats, five pale streaks like lightning appeared.

Colorful rays of light shot out from the fingertips, lifting Deathwing's body into the air. Endless pure death forced its way into Deathwing's body like a tide.

The pain of being forcibly purified by death, the torture of the endless power that bound the body, made Deathwing unable to even cry out for mercy.

"You owe me the bet and you still want to run away."

Tyrion's dead voice echoed in the laboratory, causing Alexstrasza, the red dragon queen who was hiding aside and barely wearing a piece of clothing, to cover her mouth in horror. She hid in the corner and shivered.

At this moment, she was no longer the noble Red Dragon Queen, but like a girl who had gone astray with no way out.

"I said, Neltharion, or Dragon"

"You will become the real Wing of Death. You see, I always do what I say."
Chapter completed!