Chapter 2076 The Moment of Punishment

Well, that picture is quite heavy anyway.

Inside, Aman Sul Shiran took off the last shackles on his body.

The suppression of the four matrons was not taken seriously by the Father of the Gods. For twenty-five thousand years, it was Sargeras, Kil'jaeden, and Archimonde who really suppressed them and regained their bodies and souls. and later Argus the Destroyer.

As long as these evil sect bosses are in control, even if they are briefly released from their restraints, they will only gain a moment of freedom, and they will be suppressed immediately.

Aman'Thul and the others would never do this kind of thankless and deceptive behavior.

Don't think that once you reach the level of Titan, you are so noble and have no temper.

After being tortured for so many years, Buddha is still angry.

They didn't kill the four mistresses first, then kill them, and then resurrect them. After they were resurrected, they killed them again. It was already a sign of ethics for the Titans.

With a gentle wave of his hand, Suraya and the bodies of the three matrons outside were immediately and silently annihilated, turning into dust and disappearing in the hot and turbid wind of the Burning Throne.

Aman'Thul was very careful, and he only injected a little bit of soul to activate this broken body and soul. With another wave of his hand, this embarrassed body was already dressed in a blue robe. It seemed that he was the noble and supreme father of the gods again.

"Thank you, mortal heroes. Now, the last moment has arrived. Sargeras is about to be resurrected on the planet Azeroth, and we must rush back to the Pantheon. Only in this way can we have enough power to stop Sargeras." Aman'Thul nodded to the girls in Duke's harem, with a long-lost smile on his face.

Tyrande took a step forward: "The crusade against Argus the Destroyer is also a very important step. Duke said that it will take a long time to defeat the Destroyer with just his power."

All the Titans looked at each other, and Aman'Thul spoke again: "Don't worry. We will take action."

"I can't thank you enough." Tyrande led all the girls to bow to the Titans.

"Your kindness will be remembered by the Pantheon for eternity."

This is Aman'Thul's promise.

The opportunity to owe Pantheon a favor is truly a rare thing that does not happen in billions of years.

Once the Burning Legion is defeated, as long as the Pantheon does not perish again, the people of Azeroth can say that they will walk sideways in this universe from now on.

With a raised hand, Aman'Thul and a group of Titans left with their remains.

Leaving physically is not really leaving.

Huge humanoid shapes with titan outlines remained. They looked a bit like the observer Algalon that Duke had been dealing with. There were dozens of miniature stars twinkling inside the human form, which were compressed stellar power.

A little different from Algalon, the faces of these humanoids are clear and translucent, and you can clearly see whether they are Aman'Thul or Norgannon.

"Let's go! Let that ineffective guy wake up." Kazigeros spat.

"Yeah." Aman'Thul nodded.

Next to them, another portal opened. This time, Iona, the Giver of Life, threw in a star soul clone.

The "ineffective guy" in the mouth of the Titans was naturally beaten into a trap and then surrendered to Aggramar, the avenger of Mr. Sa.

Aggramar, the male Titan, was represented during the Pantheon period with bronze skin wrapped under a golden robe.

He was once Sargeras' lieutenant, filling the vacancy left by Sargeras and becoming a member of the Pantheon. His duty is to fight against the Burning Legion and the demonic taint. Although he has always shown no emotion, he harbors strong anger and hatred for Sargeras' betrayal.

Unfortunately, feelings are very complicated, and the opposite of hate is probably love.

The other Titans had been holding on for twenty-five thousand years without truly surrendering, but he was the only one to surrender. This kind of thing was really embarrassing.

Wiping his own butt, the Pantheon not only has to deal with Sargeras, but Aggramar also has to convince him to abandon the dark side and turn to the bright side.

How to convince?

Of course with fists!

Over there, Illidan is in a sorry state.

It turns out that in history, as the true Son of Light and Darkness, he carried the hope of the entire village, oh no, the hope of the entire night elves to disintegrate the Burning Legion from within if they failed to hold it against them. For ten thousand years, he has lived like a villain, but his inner integrity has never been lost. He is completely different from a certain Du who runs a harem all over the world under the banner of a hero.

In the original work, Illidan is very formidable. It cannot be said that Long Aotian, who can fight the sky, the ground, and the air, is at least the top of a demigod.

Unfortunately, I wonder if Du Mooke took away the girl of his dreams and also took away his luck.

Illidan's arrogance is still outstanding, but his strength is a bit behind, and the opponent he picks is a bit bad. [Avenger] After the fall of Aggramar, his strength was reduced to a dog.

The problem is that I used to be a professional at killing demons!

Covered in blazing flames, ordinary people would be burned to death if they came within a kilometer radius.

Illidan has a heart like holy light and is a good person at heart, but his body and strength are of the demonic lineage.

In a fight, the restraint is quite strong.

He and Aggramar were in a state of mutual harm with almost no defense against each other.

Illidan's speed cannot be matched by Aggramar. Almost every time Illidan flew by, he could leave deep scars on Aggramar's huge body.

Similarly, Illidan can only suffer from the flame damage like Aggramar's aura. You also have to avoid Aggramar's triple quality.

Holy crap! Grass mud horse! Go fuck yourself!

Oh, what a mistake!

It should be [Tessalak Sword Skill] five-hit combo!

Although I don’t know if this is what this taciturn Avenger is calling in his heart...

Five companies, but only three moves, namely [Enemy Breaker], which kills in a cone area, [Fire Tear], which originally required a group of people to share the damage, and [Scorching Storm], which bombards the entire place.

The huge two-handed sword, every move is earth-shattering.

The originally flat floor of the main hall was made of high-hardness Argus bricks soaked in evil energy. Every stone here only needs to be infused with a little spiritual wisdom to become a powerful hellfire elite.

Even with such a solid ground, it is still like sand on the beach, easily flipped to the sky.

With one move [Enemy Destroyer], the cone-shaped area larger than a basketball court suddenly dropped ten meters in altitude.

With one move [Fire Tear], the pillars thousands of meters away were instantly turned into powder.

Not to mention [Scorching Storm], the ultimate move that turns the entire hall into purgatory, even the devil who is said to be the most adaptable to high temperatures and flames cannot withstand it.

At this time, several huge shadows suddenly appeared at the door of the hall where the two were fighting fiercely.

The incarnation of Aman'Thul stood at the door, his eyes filled with divine light filled with a peerless aura of self-reliance.

"Wake up! Aggramar! The time has come to punish the traitors!"