Chapter 1641 Yogg-Saron Falls! (Happy New Year to Everyone!)
"No - it's impossible! How can you, a mere demigod, control such a huge power!?" Looking at the arcane energy in front of him that was as dazzling as thunder and lightning, Yogg-Saron finally panicked.
The essence of thunder is the element of wind.
It is difficult to give Yogg-Saron a fatal blow with the damage of a single basic element.
But the origin of arcane elements-Titan energy has a higher degree of mystery.
In front of a real space master, Yogg-Saron's behavior of hiding back in the cage is actually quite ridiculous.
Every evil god is a hero in nature.
Heroes don't care about moral integrity, so when Duke poured overwhelming arcane energy into [Atiesh], Yogg-Saron decided not to gamble.
Its huge body, which could not fit in an entire football field, actually became a bit illusory, transparent and unreal at this moment.
Yes, it began to shrink back into its cage.
Even if it remains in this state, it won't last long.
Not only that, its largest mouth was like a one-eye that was so big that it began to stare at Duke.
【Crazy Staring】!
This evil ultimate move will cause huge and special shadow attribute damage to the target, as well as additional horrific mental damage.
Even Duke would never dare to take it hard.
After taking this move, Duke became mentally retarded!
Just because Duke doesn't dare, doesn't mean someone doesn't dare!
Right in front of Duke, a divine figure opened his arms, and with his semi-illusory golden body, he firmly blocked Duke. A complex golden array containing divine power was also opened in front of him!
Alonthos Faol——Duke's biggest trump card against Yogg-Saron!
This respectable old man and the deceased, with his noble and selfless spirit, still used his soul to make his contribution to the defense of Azeroth even after his death.
He couldn't completely resist the attack of an ancient evil god. With help, it would be completely different!
"teacher!"
"Master!"
Tirion Fordring and Gavin Radd Doom, these two Silver Saints, today, twenty-five years later, once again stand behind their teacher!
Duke narrowed his eyes, and the scene in front of him made him feel like he was going back in time.
That year, the Silver Five Saints were not yet uncles.
Although a certain Gavin Ladd has become bald and stronger now, but - his original intention remains unchanged!
Their masters and disciples are still at the forefront of the fight against evil!
"Thank you..." Duke thanked him softly, almost murmuring, and the three masters and disciples heard it. They looked back slightly and nodded.
"No - I am the King of Azeroth! This world belongs to me! You damn guardians and mortals, don't try to stop me from conquering!" Yogg-Saron was still yelling crazily. Each of its mouths was opening and closing vigorously, making a clanging sound almost like metal clashing.
In Duke's eyes, this was more like the cry of a negative dog.
"It's ugly! Yogg-Saron! Please behave like a real evil god and die obediently!"
At this moment, Duke's artifact combination that looked very much like a copycat version of a spear suddenly changed.
The two energies that were constantly confused a moment ago, as if they were about to explode at any time, suddenly gained balance, as if some kind of ulterior secret deal had been reached behind the scenes. Suddenly they were at peace with each other.
The energy between the head of the staff and the hilt of the sword keeps swirling, looking like the yin and yang fish in the Tai Chi Diagram.
The golden holy light is still golden, and the purple-blue arcana is still the same. It's just that there is an extra layer of mysterious Titan energy wrapped around the sacred power rippling outside the spiral sword.
The head of [Atiesh]'s staff is a crow with folded wings, but now, the wooden crow spreads its wings as if it were alive, and then the crow's beak faces upward, gently embedded in the spiral sword. The bottom of the hilt. It looks like the intersection of the two artifacts is like a specially crafted spear.
Uh, damn it, for some reason, Duke thought of the Holy Spear [Longinus].
The Spear of Longinus, also known as the Spear of Destiny.
With this gun in his hand, Duke suddenly felt like he was in control of his destiny.
Not only did he feel this way, but Onyxia, Vashj and other Duke's men who were fighting with the Immortal Guardian nearby also felt this way.
Without a second's hesitation, Duke exhaled.
"Die! Yogg-Saron——"
With the shouting, Duke threw the combined artifact in a standard spear-throwing posture.
"No, no, no, no!" Yogg-Saron's biggest mouth moved wildly from side to side. It pulled up more space curtains in front of itself, trying to escape from this extremely terrifying shot.
Unfortunately, it's completely useless.
Even though it spanned an unknown number of spaces, the copycat version of Longinus's Spear was still like a spear of light. After piercing through an unknown number of layers of space barriers, it accurately inserted into Yogg-Saron's head——
"This..." Jaina's voice was almost talking in her sleep.
Because she saw that [Atiesh] actually acted as a booster.
The real killing move still fell on [Song of Light and Shadow].
Of course she didn't know that Duke's move was inspired by China's multi-stage rocket launch system.
If you can’t build an entire space rocket, then multi-stage rockets will work, right?
The extremely sacred golden light looked so simple and unpretentious that even Duke himself felt that the light was similar to the light of a flashlight.
Perhaps it was because they were separated by too much space. Although they seemed so close, no one could sense any energy fluctuations in this attack.
Kael'thas, Jaina, Solanlian...all the magic systems in the room felt a cleansing of their imaginations.
The common sense of magic that they have learned for so long tells them that any element will attenuate, and no element can escape the control of the magician, cross space, or even jump between spaces without losing elements.
Duke used Titan rune energy as a package, which perfectly avoided the loss of energy, without even a trace of spillage.
This kind of magical attack that is theoretically impossible truly establishes Duke's status as the God of Magic Network!
This is the only one that is Duke's true "original creation" and a magical skill that surpasses the entire magical structure of Azeroth!
In the dark and deep space cracks, the remaining sacred golden light is still shining, and they are still releasing their remaining power, destroying the body tissue of the evil god filled with dark energy.
Yogg-Saron—this ancient evil god who has existed since the Dark Empire and has lived for tens of thousands of years has turned into a corpse, floating quietly in this increasingly narrow space, with a faint layer of light on the surface. of death.
This is a cage built by the Pantheon Titan himself. At this moment, it seems that the outer wall of the cage in the far-reaching void is covered with cracks. From time to time, small fragments peel off from the wall of the void in silent vibrations and float in the space. Following the cracks, you can see fragments of Ulduar.
Three minutes later, the cage shattered, and Yogg-Saron's huge remains fell into Ulduar's crazy stairs.