Chapter 1642: One Wave Comes After Another
The dome above the Crazy Staircase Hall looks like a void because it is connected to other spaces. As Yogg-Saron's huge body fell, countless body residues exploded in the void and fell down. There were disgusting fragments, and there were also fragments of fangs that shone with metal and were stained with blood.
Due to the spatial dislocation, there was a strange error in the propagation of sound. It was not until Yogg-Saron's body fell that the death scream full of hatred and malice came, suddenly causing the entire hall to shake.
It makes people get goosebumps all over the place.
But this belated scream formed the most striking contrast with the miserable condition of the ancient god.
The lower half of Yogg-Saron's body completely disappeared, leaving only the upper half of his head and most of his largest mouth. On the upper half of the skull, each mouth of different sizes was half-open and half-closed, and unknown substances even flowed out of the oral cavity.
Almost at the same time that Yogg-Saron was lost, all the immortal guardians on the field stopped moving, and then silently collapsed like weathering.
Their lives ended thousands of years ago. It is purely the evil power of Yogg-Saron that protects their souls that have begun to decay and constantly replenishes their biological tissues, allowing these terrifying faceless men to sustain themselves until now. .
As the core Yogg-Saron died, they naturally fell with him.
At the same moment, the three guardians who had lost control again returned to normal.
Almost immediately, Freya and Hodir angrily walked toward the space crack where Yogg-Saron fell out. As soon as they entered, they used powerful Titan magic to sweep countless broken limbs and bad bodies into pieces.
They were so furious that others had no doubt that if the remnants of Yogg-Saron appeared at this moment, they would not hesitate to launch a new round of war.
It's just...it's time to end.
The battle on this battlefield was so fierce just a moment ago,
The next moment, everything fell into silence.
This extreme contrast gave everyone an unreal illusion.
"Is Yogg-Saron dead?" Kalia came over and quietly pulled Duke's sleeve.
"It can only be said that...the core part is destroyed." Duke smiled bitterly.
Those ancient gods are all classified into the category of "abnormal monsters" in Azeroth, and there is not even a special race to classify them.
No one knows whether they will reproduce or be resurrected.
"That……"
"At the beginning, even the Titans, who were omnipotent in our eyes, could not completely destroy several ancient gods, including Yogg-Saron. This time I really have no idea. I can only say that within the next hundred years, Yogg-Saron probably won't come out to cause trouble again." Duke shrugged.
"What about a hundred years from now?"
"I hope that I will still be protecting Azeroth at that time. If we are not here, we can only hope that our descendants will come up with talents and lead the mortal warriors to kill it again." What Duke said is right.
It's a pity that Duke is still accustomed to ordinary people's thinking and did not notice his speech problem. Because of this little sentence, Kalia's face turned as red as a steamed prawn and she felt feverish. She lowered her head in embarrassment.
Over there, Thorim came over, and on his shoulder was Mimiron's true form carrying a rocket backpack.
Walking up to Duke, Thorim knelt down on one knee so that his face could be closer to Duke.
Duke noticed that Thorim was still clutching his chest: "Is your injury okay?"
"It's not a big deal. As long as I go back to the Temple of Storms and rest for a few years at most, nothing will happen. Thank you for your concern." Thorim answered truthfully.
Not only him, but the other two guardians and the four guardians of Alkavon's treasure house all came over.
"Thank you and your companions, Duke*Marcus. Without your help, Ulduar would have fallen into the lair of that damn evil god." Freya was a little embarrassed, but she still expressed her gratitude to Duke and the others. The man bowed deeply.
Beside her, the other three guardians and four guards also bowed.
"To express our gratitude, Yogg-Saron's collection and all our collections are given to you!" Hodir didn't say much, but it was his turn to be honest, and it would be more real without this.
"Wow! It's so cool-" Gavin Ladd, the first leader, shouted.
Fighting evil is certainly for the sake of justice and the future of Azeroth, but mortals always need trophies to embellish a great victory.
Under the leadership (instigation) of Duke, the strong men of the alliance have long been accustomed to killing wherever they go and collecting equipment wherever they go.
If after all the hard work of defeating an evil god, there is no trophy, I guess they can accept the result, and I'm afraid they will be mumbling for a long time after going back.
"Okay, let's take a rest..." Duke didn't finish his words. Suddenly, he, Thorim and other guardians all changed their faces.
At the far end of their perception was the sky above Ulduar.
Above the sky is the endless universe.
At this moment, the universe is undergoing an extraordinary movement.
That's a split level of space.
On the surface, it looks a bit like a huge portal, opening to Ulduar from an extremely distant planet. Just like when Gul'dan was in Draenor, he borrowed the spatial coordinates provided by the possessed Medivh and used the Dark Portal to open the space passage between the two planets.
In fact, in Duke's perception, it was not that at all.
It seemed that in the multiverse, the black hole at the other end suddenly connected to the cosmic space here, and the black hole that was supposed to swallow everything was expelling something. Of course, in astronomy, this can also be called a 'white hole'.
There is something extremely powerful that is tearing apart the sky, crossing dimensions, and rushing here.
"Oh! You actually forgot about him!"
right! He was just observing Algalon!
He is the observer left behind by the Titans, the imperial minister who comes to purify the world in case the planet is accidentally corroded. In order to prevent Algalon from discovering his crimes, Loken modified the data so that the Observer would not come until his death, formatting Azeroth and allowing all creatures to be buried with him.
This is the big hole that Loken, whose mind has been completely corrupted, dug for the creatures of Azeroth.
Although he knew that it was Thorim who lured Algalon away in this life, Duke still wanted to say to Algalon, "I bought a watch last year!"
Damn it, you didn't come here sooner or later, but you came out to cause trouble when we beat Yogg-Saron to death.
If it's early, it would also be a good idea to bring Algalon to help fight the Old God.
Come later, at least everyone can rest for a while and regain some strength.
This guy, stuck at this point in time, is absolutely amazing!