Chapter 134 The King Who Falls Into the Abyss

Just as he couldn't do anything before, Duke is also powerless at this moment.

I don't know what's going on with this curse. Duke only knows that Elan's soul, which was so condensed and so full of magic power that it could release magic, began to dissipate from this moment.

Like gravel blown away by the wind, the pale-haired Elan spirit body was dissociated into soul molecules in Duke's vision.

Such a great mage loyal to the Kingdom of Stormwind, such a great father, disappeared so easily in the wind. All that remains is a whisper of the soul:

"I'm making atonement for my child..."

Duke's eyes suddenly became moist.

right! It was on the grounds that Medivh was possessed that he moved Elan's soul. He didn't expect that Elan, the father, would choose to be completely annihilated in this world for the sake of his child's atonement.

It was Elan's sacrifice that temporarily relieved Duke's curse.

At this moment, another person that Duke could not imagine came to the rescue.

That was Lothar's hand.

Lothar rushed forward at some point, and firmly grabbed Medivh's hand. A considerable part of the evil power that should have been poured on Duke was diverted by Lothar.

Lothar's temples were turning white at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Bitch! Let's wither together!"

Sargeras was furious. He struggled fiercely, trying to free his body from being pierced by the sword, while trying to intensify the curse.

Suddenly, Sargeras noticed that Medivh's right arm had returned to the shape of a human hand.

It was a very eerie sight. Medivh's left hand was still as skinny as a bone, and the whole arm exuded a terrifying aura of evil and filth. Medivh's right hand is a perfect human arm, although it is pale due to lack of sunlight, it is still a standard human arm.

The most important thing is that this hand holds Medivh's staff, the legendary artifact [Legendary Staff of the Guardian of Atiesh].

Since the Tirisfal Council began to use the method of converging power, the magic power of each council member was injected into the guardian every year, and there was a guardian, and there was also this magical staff with a head like a chicken leg. Whenever the guardian cannot bear more power infusion, members of the council will inject excess power into this staff.

Gathering the efforts of countless generations of powerful mages and condensing the magic power of countless years, Atiesh has been promoted from an ordinary staff to the level of an artifact.

Sargeras never underestimated it from the beginning.

In order to avoid Atiesh's backlash, Sargeras even put no less than ten demon seals on Medivh after he completely controlled Medivh's body, in an attempt to tarnish and corrupt Atiesh's power and make it his own.

At this moment, with the recovery of Medivh's soul will and began to compete with Sargeras for control of the body, and Duke's backstab gave Sargeras a deeper sense of crisis, Sargeras snatched Medivh's body without paying attention. part of the control.

This is the real fatal blow!

"Accept the punishment—Sargeras—" Different from the voice of Sargeras from the evil soul, this voice is undoubtedly the voice of Lothar's old friend, the kind, benevolent and generous Medivh.

Following this roar, every creature in a radius of tens of miles felt an inexplicable throbbing in their hearts at the same time.

One by one, they raised their heads and looked towards the highest point of Karazhan. There, they saw three figures that were almost entangled.

Originally, it was impossible for the line of sight to penetrate the solid outer wall, but the light that bloomed on these three figures was so strong that it even penetrated the wall, which made it easy for every existence to see their movements.

The fierce battlefield suddenly fell into silence, and the sun and moon were dimmed in the sky.

The wind died down.

The noise of the battlefield also stopped.

The whole world seems to calm down, only to open the way for one existence, his name is - Medivh!

Medivh closed his eyes first, and when he opened them again, all the demonic aura in the pupils had faded away, and what was left was nothing but clarity.

But at this moment, Sargeras, who had been focusing on Duke and Lothar, finally noticed something strange. There was a holy smell in the air that he both knew and hated.

It was as if he had traveled through time and space and returned to the sanctuary of the Pantheon 25,000 years ago, often being questioned by the Titans.

"No—" Sargeras suddenly realized that his soul was being squeezed out of Medivh's body.

The laws in the surrounding space are deviating, and the power of demons is being squeezed out. A stronger and sharper force is coming.

It reigns here with supreme power, dominates everything, and eliminates all opposing forces—of course, this includes the power of Sargeras!

"It's impossible!" Sargeras exclaimed.

At the same time, Duke judged through the system that it was Medivh who had the upper hand, so he decisively stopped the input of mental power and subtracted the power of the King's Sword.

His incomparably astute actions earned Medivh a grateful look.

Even though his chest was still pierced by the long sword, even though Medivh's vitality was being drained at a high speed along with the blood on his chest, Medivh, who had regained control of his body, was still the guardian Medivh respected by all people.

Medivh's body is recovering to a human body like lightning, and Sargeras' ugly soul is being forcibly stripped from Medivh by the power from Atiesh.

"Fall into the abyss forever——" Following Medivh's ethereal cry, the strong light that bloomed on the artifact staff Atiesh in his hand was as dazzling as the sun.

The next moment, the entire staff exploded.

Not only Atiesh, but also the magic pool with vast magic power in the workshop, and the entire protective shield of Karazhan, all exploded together.

The incomparably huge explosion of magic power, and the terrifying shock wave it caused, destroyed most of the headwind path in an instant.

A giant dragon weighing dozens of tons was directly blown away, and half-dragons and demons weighing more than a ton were not even as good as ants, and they were blown away to nowhere.

The residential houses that were originally built several blocks away from Karazhan turned into dust in the blink of an eye, and the turbulent flow filled with high-concentration arcane energy spread to farther places along with the strong wind caused by the shock wave.

The few trees in the Deadwind Path were all scorched black all of a sudden. The land closest to Karazhan was like a thousand-layer cake, squeezed layer by layer by the shock wave, and with Karazhan as the center, it was squeezed out in all directions.

The earthquake caused by this terrible explosion was not only felt in Twilight Forest, but even the half of Elwynn Forest that had been reduced to the orc-controlled area could clearly feel the tremor.