Chapter 1630 The Evil God Arrives

In fact, the leader of the Faceless Men also has the ability to make people mentally retarded.

However, if you are brainwashed by having your IQ lowered so early, then there is no need to fight when Yogg-Saron's true form comes out. Under the powerful pressure of the ancient god, just withdraw from the group to save your IQ.

Duke took action in advance, also taking this into consideration, and directly used ice waves to gather the leader of the Faceless Men.

In terms of attack output, Duke has not surpassed anyone, but it's a bit of a pain if those four funny guardians can't get close. Duke doesn't want a group of people who just shout 666.

So the damage output and so on are left to Thorim.

"Save your strength." Duke ordered in his own magic circuit.

Within a unit area, the elements that can be transmitted from the elemental world are limited. If the elemental channels are expanded without limit, the space in the real world will be unstable in minutes.

The power of thunder is absolutely high in attack, and its instantaneous damage is far superior to fire element magic. Unfortunately, you can tell with just your toes that fire magic is already known to consume a lot of mana, and lightning attacks that are even more explosive are naturally even more exaggerated.

Three hours of charging, three seconds of acting cool!

Fortunately, the elements used by Thorim are not simply elements from the elemental world, but are converted from titan energy that tends to the arcane system. In addition, this is half of their home field, so this did not lead to the collapse of this hall. The elements are out of balance.

The scene is still gorgeous.

Thorim's thunder, Freya's sunlight, Hodir's ice, and Mimiron's laser, the four colors of brilliance mixed together to form a terrifying destructive energy group.

If these ultimate moves were released elsewhere, there would probably be a mushroom cloud on the spot, and then a passerby would be able to drink tea and say, ‘Today is another day of nuclear neutrality’.

However, the scene became strange.

Don't talk about gravel flying everywhere.

No explosion!

No sound!

Not even light!

A black hole invisible to the naked eye seemed to appear where Sarah was, absorbing all the destructive energy.

Every strong person could clearly see Sarah’s distorted face.

"Ahhhhhh--" This incarnation let out a shrill scream like a banshee. At the same time, her limbs were twisting unnaturally, and her bare arms, which were thick and obviously bulging muscles, were twisted into twists. It was simply shocking. It was not an action that a normal human or Vrykul could do at all. .

However, Sarah's eyes spurted out red flames, and then those flames turned into thick slurry. The next second, the so-called slurry turned into some seemingly divine energy.

Suddenly, a pair of bright wings burst through the leather jacket on Sara's back and unfolded with a "pop" sound.

Sara has become a Vrykul Battle Angel!

Duke has seen this scene n times in the game. He didn't think there was any problem before, but now after entering the world of Azeroth, Duke couldn't help but wonder: Damn it, the Vrykul have nothing to do with Yogg-Saron!

Perhaps the incarnation of Yogg-Saron began sneaking out of Ulduar ten thousand years ago, spreading the seeds of nightmares everywhere.

Think about the ancient war ten thousand years ago. Several ancient gods who should have been suppressed collectively caused trouble. Of course, N'Zoth was involved, and Yogg-Saron might also have used mind control or inducement to secretly add fuel to the flames, which led to the death of the upper elf. After thinking about this, Duke didn't find it strange at all.

The translucent battle angel hovered over the hall. The guardians only took a glance and knew that this incarnation had not yet entered the present world of Azeroth. She was still an illusory projection.

As the Vrykul Battle Angel waved his arms, there was finally a reaction on the floor in the center of the hall.

"Disperse!" Duke didn't need to shout. Seeing this formation, the experienced alliance heroes had already dispersed in advance.

Suddenly, all the strong men felt an inexplicable panic in their hearts.

No one can look away. Everyone's gaze has been firmly locked on the rapidly distorting space in front of them.

The air in the hall was completely still. Whether it was the dust raised during the battle or the smell of blood that should have been diffused, everything was locked in place.

A terrifying light surged out from the ground beneath the hanging Vrykul Battle Angel.

The existence called 'evil' is spewing out from there.

Silent, quiet and terrifying.

All living or non-living beings in the temple seemed to be frightened to the greatest extent, and fell silent. Everything seemed to prostrate itself submissively because of the terror of the one who was about to come out.

A ball of light spread from blue to green, then green and back to blue, and it actually strongly rejected any power belonging to the Titan.

In the main hall, the pillars engraved with Titan runes were dim. These pillars were once equivalent to the chains on the prison of the ancient god Yogg-Saron, but now there is no trace of energy fluctuations on them.

Sarah, who transformed into a battle angel, suddenly opened her eyes, and her pupils were filled with chaos.

Suddenly Sara burst into laughter.

"Hahaha! Wahahaha——"

Accompanied by the harsh and rough breaking sounds, at this moment all the strong men felt that the laws here were deviating.

The power of order is leaving him fearfully, and irregular chaotic energy is spurting out. It seems that a force that mortals can never resist is eroding the entire space, as if it wants to swallow this hall, this Ulduar, and even the entire world into its mouth.

"Crack!" The mortal heroes lowered their heads subconsciously and found that the gorgeous bricks under their feet had silently cracked at Sara's feet at some point. The floor tiles that were originally part of the cage spun strangely, trembled as if with fear, and floated unsteadily into the air.

The next moment, the air of the entire hall was filled with an evil that was familiar to everyone. After that, everyone felt that they were being stared at by countless eyes.

Gradually, greed, tyranny, anger, cruelty and other negative things appeared in his sight.

This is not an illusion. Those deformed eyes that gradually turn from illusion to reality in mid-air are indeed watching everyone.

Also watching Duke!

Be it Duke or the Guardians, no matter who they are, it is a normal reaction to feel frightened when being looked at by hundreds of eyes. All the strong men were shocked in their hearts.

Immediately, a huge existence began to change from illusion to reality in the center of the hall.

A loud voice echoed throughout the hall and even Ulduar.

That was the roar of the ancient gods, the roar of the Thousand-Throated Demon——

"I'm in a lucid dream!"

"The monster from your nightmares!"

"The devil with a thousand faces."

"Foolish mortals and guardians—"

"Tremble in my true form!"

"Submit before the god of death!"