Chapter 792 Battle Against the Sun King

If Anastrian's eyes could still see, then at this moment, a life-threatening cold light must have occupied his entire field of vision.

No one can survive this kind of attack that seems to span space. Even the Archmage Xiri cannot have time to open the shield when his mind is lost.

This silent blast was definitely Sylvanas' pinnacle.

pity……

Anastrian was no longer human.

The fallen Sun King is definitely one of the few unparalleled powerful men standing on the top of the many undead.

Unlike Antonidas, who had many magic circuits ripped out before his death and whose strength almost fell to the level of the glowing moon, Anastrian 'voluntarily' became an undead. When the dark power guided by [Frostmourne] filled his body, his biggest flaw - aging! It is no longer his weakness.

Without the bottleneck of using magic power, Anastrian's strength at this moment can be regarded as the pinnacle of his personal peak.

The arrows containing thunder were spiraling crazily in front of the Sun King's eyes at a speed of more than a hundred times per second. Let alone a rotten eyeball, Sylvanas is sure to drill a hole into even a city wall.

It's a pity that Anastrian, who is at the pinnacle of mysterious power in this world, has more defense than city walls!

It was a rare moment, but over 10,000 high elves still heard such a word——

[Dark Flame Barrier]!

Those words were not spoken with the mouth, but more like they were forced into every elf's mind through the soul level.

The aura of darkness instantly gathered on the Sun King, making him suddenly seem to turn into a black sun full of evil aura.

high temperature!

High fever!

Terrible majesty and oppression!

That is not an existence that a mortal can look directly at.

Sylvanas couldn't believe her eyes. With her extraordinary vision, she clearly saw that a black film instantly appeared on the retina in front of the Sun King's right eye pupil.

Thin as soap bubbles.

Give her a sense of trance that breaks instantly.

It happened that this black flame barrier, which seemed very unreliable and shrunk a thousand times, blocked Sylvanas's arrow, which was the pinnacle of sneak attacks.

If Sylvanas had a high-power microscope, she could even discover that those things that looked like black flames already had diamond-level molecular arrangements...

"Tch!" Sylvanas stamped her foot, and her heroic figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Almost in no particular order, right under her feet, a huge black flame pillar that was ten people tall and could only be embraced by three people suddenly rose up.

"ah--"

The elves nearby screamed and fled away.

Obviously, it missed the target.

Because in the next second, Sylvanas's figure already appeared ten meters away on the left front.

Bend your bow and draw an arrow!

The strong figure of the Valkyrie seemed to move instantaneously, appearing in every corner of the royal court stairs.

Every time it appears, it must be fleeting.

Then there must be multiple sharp arrows that penetrate the void and attack the Sun King.

If it were another opponent, under Sylvanas' sharp arrows, he would have been struck by countless arrows and turned into a humanoid hedgehog.

But that was the fallen Archmage Xiri!

Sylvanas changed no less than seven types of arrows, but none of them could penetrate his dark and bright black flame shield.

And Anastrian's fire magic was still chasing the female ranger's back unhurriedly. Moreover, the chasing speed was getting faster and faster, leaving no room for the female ranger to breathe.

right! It's like a vicious old cat that catches a mouse and keeps playing with it, giving the mouse a chance to escape, and then catching it again, constantly letting the mouse wander between hope and despair.

At the beginning, over ten thousand elves prayed for Sylvanas to use her power to destroy the king who had fallen into the abyss of evil. Because they couldn't even step over the black wall of flames in front of the stairs.

Soon, they became deeply uneasy.

The Sun King's mockery came at the right time: "Although I don't want to admit it, today, the entire race and ancient tradition of high elves will be destroyed! Because absolute death has come here. That is not a power that mortals can resist..."

Sylvanas's angry curse was heard in the air: "So you even gave up your lofty position that has been handed down for thousands of years and would rather become a dead dog and kneel down to lick Arthas' boots!?"

"Anger without strength is just a meaningless struggle." The Sun King disagreed: "You can still talk to me so forcefully because you have not experienced the absolute power of the Lich King and the invincible despair. …”

"Despair!? You are not worthy!" Sylvanas's contemptuous sneer echoed in the air: "If there is a name in this world that brings me despair, that name will be Duke Marcus, not You Anastrian! His plan that spans time and space is not something a fool like you can understand!"

When Duke's name was mentioned, not only Kael'thas, who was still crawling on the stairs and did not dare to move, but even Anastrian trembled violently.

Sylvanas seemed to have found the sore spot between the Sunstriders and his son, and attacked him mercilessly: "Hahaha! That's right! Even your master Arthas had one of his hands chopped off by Duke. And your master His master Ner'zhul was also defeated by Duke! Not to mention you Anastrian! You are obviously an old dog who is afraid of death, so don't use greatness to cover up your fear of death and cowardice!"

When it comes to talking nonsense, the biggest key is of course the argument!

Although Duke at the peak of Huiyue would never be able to defeat Archmage Xiri, everyone just loves to hear this argument!

I can kill your boss. If I can kill your boss’s boss, I can kill you!

Well, nothing wrong!

At this moment, over ten thousand elves cheered in unison!

The Sun King’s face turned dark!

His face, which was obviously pale, turned into the bottom of a pot because of the dark power.

Gritting his teeth, the Sun King said coldly: "I have given you enough opportunities to embrace the supreme dark power, but you stubbornly refused. Then don't blame me! You - Ranger General Sylvanas Windrunner, You will be displayed in front of all the elves as a warning to others as a result of your stubborn resistance."

As the words fell, the Sun King's attack method immediately changed.

Space is separating.

Of course, it is not that the power of the Sun King has reached the point of cutting space.

It is the wall of flames that is difficult for the ranger to cross and divides the entire space at high speed.

The largest cube with a length, width and height of 500 meters shrunk at a high speed, quickly compressing the space that Sylvanas could move.