Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 491: 28. The death of polluters --- for all the brothers who support me [19/20]

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The magic contained in the eyes of Sargeras can destroy a whole continent, and release it all in 10 seconds, bombarding it on the land of northern Xinjiang at once, the result is called devastating.

Although the dark green beam of light bombarded the earth in the last few seconds, it easily destroyed the Dalaran Plain, the Silver Pine Forest, and one-third of the Alterac Valley, which destroyed the end of the light At the Eye of Sargeras, all energy was poured into the aftermath of the seabed and continental shelf, and even spread to the southeast of Stratholme.

Under the control of Tyrion, it cut two thirds of the northern border directly, as easily as cutting a cake.

"Boom"

The eyes of any living creature who dared to look directly at the bright light was completely burned. After the dark green beam of light flashed away, Lothar standing at the top of the Alterac city struggled to support the body with the war destroyer, his His eyes were dry and painful. He tried to open his eyes. At the moment when the water stains like tears covered his eyes, the human emperor looked north from his city. He saw...

The sea!

From the edge of the broken continental shelf, the seawater pouring into the land of North Xinjiang is like a tumbling dragon. When the roaring advances, it can always easily crush the smooth cut of the earth. On the side of the mountain, the scene where the big piece of stone fell into the water always reminds me of a biography of myth.

Although there are always some exaggerated descriptions, such as some heroes of the ancient times, there is a force that can easily tear the world, everyone knows that it is a myth, but now, this scene of the myth is really deduced.

No one knows who cast the light that destroys everything, no one knows whether the light disaster like the creation will come again, but there is no doubt that the moment the magic of the Eye of Sargeras begins to slowly dissipate, The eyes of any existence spirit in this world that can sense the change of magic power have been focused on the land of northern Xinjiang.

"My God, my God."

On the walls of Lordaeron, King Terenas and his generals standing on the front line, as well as the soldiers who are fighting with the demon, including the demon itself who rushed into the world from outside the territory, everyone Everyone stopped fighting, and they watched dumbfounded as the distant Lake Lordanmere was completely evaporated in a few seconds, and then quickly filled by the sea water that rolled from the end of the horizon.

The scene that seems to be like a sea and a mulberry field interprets the changes of the world's continent for everyone in ten seconds. This kind of force beyond the ordinary system has appeared and ended at the moment of appearance and end. After a short appearance and a curtain call, those who witnessed this All mortals seem to be difficult to accept, but this is not to blame them...

Look at the demons, these cross-galaxies come, have seen the scenery of countless worlds, and even the knowledgeable destroyers who have seen the cold dead sun are completely intimidated by the scene just ended.

The tyrannical blood that was surging in their bones, and it even became cold at this moment...After all, they witnessed the death of the most powerful great demon, they witnessed this evil door within 10 seconds How easily did the world bury the leaders who took them for 25,000 years in the stars, if you are them, would you be afraid?

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"Prophet...Prophet!"

In the far north of the land, at the end of the north wind tundra in Northrend, the Prophet of the draenei, who had lived for 30,000 years, Velen stood slack in the sea, in the sea in front of the prophet, Everything that happened in North Xinjiang can't be concealed from his eyes, and now, this prophet who is worried about the invasion of the demon, has fallen into a state of ignorance.

Velen suddenly felt that he was old, and his thinking might not be able to keep up with the changes in this crazy world. Although he had confidence in this world before he reached Azeroth, he believed that it would be able to withstand the invasion of demons. Surviving, but... but in this scene, Archimonde, the companion that Velen once worked with, the Prophet knew more about Archimonde's power and greed than anyone else.

He had imagined how much money Azeroth would have to expel if Archimonde entered the world, but now, the Prophet was messy.

He saw the scene where Archimonde's body was completely cut off by the light. He saw the unwillingness and despair in the eyes of the great devil, and this was only less than 10 seconds after Archimonde entered the world. Things that happened.

"Don't touch me!"

The Prophet reached out his hand and motioned to the great sergeant Marrard behind him to be quieter. The Prophet gasped hard. He leaned on the Redeemer Staff in his hand and he said softly:

"Let me be quiet, let me...go along my mind, I'm a little messy...let me think."

Seeing the dignified look of the Prophet, the Grand Guardian thought that the current situation was terrible. After all, even he could feel the movement of the demon entering the world. The Grand Guardian's finger flicked, maintaining the Paladin's guard next to the Prophet. The officials stepped back quietly for a few steps, and no one dared to disturb the prophet's thinking. Perhaps, the prophet was considering some very important things, even related to the destiny of the world.

But...maybe no one knows, Velen's consideration now is very simple, summed up only one sentence, no, two sentences.

"You scared me...Tirion, you really scared me."

"How did you... do it?"

As surprised as the Prophet, there are night elves far away in Kalimdor.

The first wave of portals opened by the dreadlords opened in the sky above Ashenvale and Felwood. It was a large portal, but thanks to the warning of the human emperor dozens of minutes in advance, the night elves’ high level has responded to the possibility. The offensive that emerged made the best defense possible.

When it comes to dealing with demons, there is probably no one in the world of Azeroth that is better than the night elves. Ten thousand years ago, their glorious empire was destroyed by the queen’s wanton and burning legion’s attacks, and ten thousand Years ago, the night elves paid almost everything before they were able to drive the demons out of their own world.

The night elves have been blessed by Azeroth for this feat. Under the nourishment of the world tree Nordrassil, all elves will not die, that is, ten thousand years ago, the gang and the demon The warriors killed by guns are still alive.

At the order of Archimonde the polluter, the leader of the Abyssal Lord, the tyrannical saboteur Malonos and his own army slammed into the Ashenvale and Felwood Forest, but encountered a powerful druid there. Against the resistance of the Sentinel Corps, the night elves' vigilance against demons enabled them to wake up most of the druids who were sleeping, as well as those wild gods who were sleeping in the Emerald Dream when they received the news.

Tortura, the turtle demigod with amazing defense and brute force, and Ansu, the most active crow demigod in Mount Hyjal, participated in this battle. The huge turtle-like demigod, like a mountain, blocked his body with gray At the junction of Valley and Felwood Forest, An Su fluttered beautiful wings and flew in the air. They joined hands and blocked the powerful destroyer Malonos in the forest.

The demons who followed the destroyers struggled in the forest awakened by the druids, and the arrows and swords of the sentry troops slaughtered these lower-level demons in the rear. This battle was very difficult, and the night elves The senior executives are very clear that this is just the beginning.

"Malonos, I saw it ten thousand years ago!"

At the peak of Mount Hyjal, Druid Malfurion stared violently into the direction of Ashenvale, his voice full of anger:

"I have seen with my own eyes how it viciously killed the brave demigod Agammagan, it was a conspiracy, it should have died ten thousand years ago!"

"Don't worry, my Malfurion."

Beside the big druid, who already had signs of beastification all over the body, stood a gentle lady, wearing a green dress, embellished with gorgeous gemstones and green facial patterns on her face. There is also an exquisite pendant of the lunar gem on her forehead, and her eyes are shining like a bright moonlight.

This is the beloved of the moon god, the nominal leader of the night elves of Cadore, the high priest of the moon **** Tyrande Whisperwind, the wife of Archdruid Malfurion. Stormrage, a powerful master The caster.

She stood beside Malfurion, but her gaze kept staring at the direction of the eastern continent. It seemed that in these flawless eyes, she could see the scene of another continent that happened thousands of miles away.

"Don't worry, Malfurion, Elune let me see... In another continent at the end of the endless sea, a villain appeared in the human kingdom ruled by Lothar."

"His breath, I am familiar with it, we have seen him... ten thousand years ago, we have seen... Polluter, Archimonde, the murderer who personally killed the father of the king of the forest, the dark The servant of God, he has descended into this world. I can feel that his uncovered evil enough to engulf the world is coming towards the holy mountain."

"Archimonde?"

Archdruid Malfurion's brows frowned: "He's coming? It seems that we have to summon more demigods, and we can resurrect those war dead spirits and the watchman, Shanti, as quickly as possible. The Southern Xinjiang Army, the Druids of Silithus, we call them back!"

"and many more!"

The Luna High Priest, who has been watching the eastern continent, suddenly said:

"Wait, another power has emerged, and the same source as the demon, no... stronger than Archimonde, it is attacking it, it is... Ah! Ray. .. that light is so dazzling...ah!"

At the next moment, Tyrande covered her eyes with a cry, and Malfurion hurriedly supported his wife. He looked at the distant east with a thought, where there seemed to be a green light flashing Die.

"What's wrong? Tyrande, what did you see?"

The big druid asked softly that the moon **** sacrifice opened his eyes with difficulty, and there were **** scars in her eyes as bright as the moonlight. She raised her head. After a while, she was a little puzzled and unbelievable. Say:

"He...Archimonde, he is dying...by the light, he is almost killed by the light..."

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"Well"

At the moment when the seawater poured back into the rift of the eastern earth cut by the eye of Sargeras, the broken earth was strangely suspended in the air in a position contrary to gravity in the original location of the Dalaran Plain.

Like the scene in the stars, the fragments that are stripped from the planet, large and small, crushed and annihilated fragments, in the magic tide lifted by the eye of Sargeras, this terrible land , Completely and completely distorted the form of existence, but from a viewing point of view, this scene does not seem so...ugly.

On both sides of the new canyon where the water is rolling and gradually cooling, looking up, the debris of the earth is suspended in a messy form above the strait. After the dark green halo in the sky has been dispersed, when the sun shines again on this The moment on the fragmented earth, this scene looks so fantastic and magnificent, like the scenery of the shadow moon sea in the world of Draenor.

There are also floating islands suspended above the ground, but no matter the number or area, it is far from being comparable to the "scenery" of this place.

These floating islands are large and small, big like a city, small can only allow one person to stand, they are scattered in the three-dimensional space on the ground and the sky nearly 100 meters, in this newly formed strait Up, from east to west, spread nearly thousands of kilometers.

This is the last reverberation of this broken earth. When the rapidly changing magic tide is stabilized here, a natural spectacle will inevitably be formed here, if there are people who want to appreciate it.

Among the floating debris, the largest piece, the original city of Dalaran, is now only one-third left, floating like a real floating island, and there In the center of the completely destroyed city ruins, Archimonde, the embarrassed polluter, the strongest among the stars, he has only a quarter of his body, his eyes full of evil fire , This time has been completely dimmed.

He looked at the sun in the sky, cursed it, cursed this **** world... cursed everything he could curse.

He no longer felt the extreme pain from his body, he knew that he was going to die.

In an indescribable gesture of humiliation, he humbled to death in a trap arranged for him by ants... Even if his soul would return to the twisted void, after decades, he would recover and regain the power of destruction, but this The shame in Azeroth was doomed to be forgotten in his long life.

"Laugh, laugh heartily."

The polluter gasped and scolded toward the sky, then closed his eyes hard, waiting for the moment when the soul returned to the twisted moment...

"Really...shame, shame."

But at the moment when the polluter gave up all hope, a somewhat weak voice suddenly sounded in the rubble behind him:

"Polluter, Archimonde, I thought that when I met you, I would say a lot to you... But when I actually saw you, I found out that I have nothing to share with you of..."

The King of Dark Blades approached the polluter's small half-body, holding two swords in his hand, one of which was hissing frantically.

"who are you?"

The polluter asked disdainfully. Although he was about to die, the temperament and temperament of the great demon had not changed. He was like questioning a ant. Between the beating of the evil fire in his eyes, he asked maliciously:

"Your intimate little ants... Did I deliberately come to death before I left this world?"

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