Chapter 132 The Death of Sargeras

After shouting, Lothar really didn't have any strength at all. Since he saw Duke, who didn't know if he was hallucinating, reappeared and made a gesture to him to get it done, he also went all out.

Sure enough, as the voice fell, not far from his left, a middle-aged ghost wearing the robes of the court mage of the Stormwind Kingdom suddenly appeared. Without saying a word, he directly shot a frost arrow at Sargeras.

Sargeras was also taken aback.

who is he?

But in the next moment, the memory from Medivh told Sargeras who this strange ghost mage was—Niras Elan! Medivh's biological father!

This is downright hell! Why is Elan's soul here? Why does he actually have the ability to cast magic?

A series of questions further disturbed Sargeras' concentration.

Of course, this wasn't fatal enough. Almost subconsciously, Medivh, who was possessed by Sargeras, instantly opened the magic shield.

In the face of the highest level of magic power, low concentration of magic power is not a problem at all.

Elan's attack could only surprise Sargeras.

However, no one would have thought that it was Duke who led all of this.

Knowing that Sargeras is so difficult to deal with, Duke will only arrange a killer move? For no reason at all, the golem's fist with lightning came crashing down.

The moment the golem moved, Sargeras hadn't reacted yet. Because in his consciousness, the golem is an automatic action taken to protect its master. He didn't think the golem's attack could cause any actual damage to Elan.

But if it is found out that Elan is actually a spirit body, Sargeras will have more ways to deal with Medivh's biological father.

"Huh?" The light in Medivh's eyes under the control of Sargeras suddenly flashed.

It was a frightening light.

Because, Sargeras was shocked to find that the golem's fist turned in the air and hit him directly on the head.

what the hell! ?

Sargeras had to react twice in such a short moment. For this reason, he even interrupted Medivh's chanting spell, desperately counterattacking with magic, and summoned two huge flaming arms.

They were two huge flaming arms that were as big as a carriage in their fists alone. Half-empty and half-solid flaming giant hands exploded from the left and right sides of Sargeras, and they crossed their fingers to catch the golem. Medivh's body was smashed into meat sauce with heavy punches.

"Huh!" Sargeras was also frightened, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when the crisis was resolved. At the same time, I thought to myself: Why is this garbage golem crazy, I must dismantle it when I have time!

At this moment, an unprecedented sense of crisis spread in Sargeras' sea of ​​consciousness.

behind! ?

The king of demons is the king of demons, he has already been hit one after another, and he is already too busy. At this moment, he still had a reaction.

He is almost subconsciously preparing to use the mage's signature skill [Flash], which can instantly turn his body into arcane energy, and then appear more than ten meters away.

Being forced to flash, this already proved his embarrassment. Sargeras had always disdained mages' ordinary magic. But Sargeras had no choice, and now his body was Medivh's.

The weak body of the mage was not beaten at all. If Medivh's body is destroyed, he will also be in bad luck.

Sargeras almost recited the spell forcefully.

However, after a hundredth of a second passed, the spell did not activate.

A soul force from his body stopped him and wrestled with him wantonly for control of his body.

Medivh! ? It's actually Medivh's soul!

At this most critical juncture, Medivh's remaining soul actually ran out to do bad things.

A terrible feeling of foreboding came to Sargeras' mind. The appearance of Medivh not only interfered with all his spellcasting, but also made his whole body stiff.

In the next instant, a scorching and tingling sensation suddenly spread across Sargeras' chest.

What! ?

Sargeras' neck was like a rusty machine, he finally lowered his head and looked at his chest.

There!

A section of sword edge exuding dazzling golden light pierced out from the center of Medivh's chest, covered with human blood full of fallen Titan energy. The extremely strong sacred aura was spreading in Medivh's body at an unimaginable speed for Sargeras.

"No—" Sargeras let out an earth-shattering growl.

His magical voice even made the whole of Karazhan and the surrounding area tremble.

Around Karazhan, the battlefield that was currently fighting was silent.

The fighting demons raised their heads in horror, with cold air flowing from their sharp teeth.

The giant dragon loosened its grip on the devil's mouth and raised its head.

The half-dragon man who was being crushed and beaten also raised his head and turned his gaze to the highest level of Karazhan.

The Red Dragon Queen, Aegwynn, and the night elf priestess also had clear ecstasy in their eyes.

Everyone could tell that Sargeras had been hit. This heart-piercing sound was accompanied by the rapid weakening of the magic power transmission of the various portals on the battlefield, and the disappearance of the magic light on Karazhan's mage tower that had not weakened at all since the start of the war.

Everyone realized that Sargeras was finished!

Although it is not known who did it, it is obvious that some existence dealt a fatal blow to Medivh who was possessed by Sargeras!

Lothar's pupils shrank suddenly, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

Duke!

Holding the sword hilt, the person who appeared behind Medivh turned out to be Duke!

Not Duke's ghost, but the living Duke.

Did he live to hell?

Or is it that he is actually a dead person, and his dead soul is preparing to go on the road with Duke?

Lothar's heart was messed up in the wind.

Originally, Lothar didn't believe that Duke's ghost could do anything.

People are dead horses as living horse doctors. Now Lothar is a dead man who writes as a living man! Anyway, Duke is on his side, and his situation is too bad, so let's give it a go.

A true hero never lacks courage, and is more willing to give hope to those he trusts.

It is purely this mentality that Lothar cooperates with Duke.

Who would have thought that Duke would pull out a series of tricks and kill Medivh, who was possessed by Sargeras, in one fell swoop?

this! This is simply beyond imagination!

Isn't Duke dead?

Time and space seemed to be completely frozen, and Duke was stern, showing no sign of letting up. The Sword of Kings, which should only be used by Lothar, a descendant of Emperor Thoradin, burst out waves of more dazzling brilliance in Duke's hands.

This is human power!

The will of Emperor Thoradin and other human sages!

It represents the indomitable will of human beings to survive on this land that has been passed down for thousands of years!

It can be said that, in a sense, this King's Sword is a collection of human consciousness.

Now, here and now, Duke stabs Medivh with this sword!