Stormwind God

Chapter 793 Lilas, Come In!

The ranger is never a mystic, and the ranger itself does not have strong vitality and protective power. In this situation, if you were a Paladin, you might be able to rush in with Invincible and give it a try.

But ranger... From the moment she was unable to shoot the enemy and refused to leave, Sylvanas' fate was decided.

Like a poor caged bird, no matter how fast she flaps her wings, she still can't break free from the constraints of the cage. Her space for movement can only get smaller and smaller!

"Accept my strongest blow - the fallen king who seeks to destroy all his people and kingdom. Anar'alahbelore, for the eternal sun."

This is Sylvanas' most powerful arrow!

It might be very effective against other beings.

The most powerful one often means that you need to stop moving to charge up. For a mage with abundant defense, control and countermeasures, this is almost like giving away food!

On the contrary, the cold arrows used for sneak attacks before would be more effective.

Sylvanas definitely doesn't want to use this trick until the very end.

Thunder gathered on her body, and the turbulent wind slightly blew away the sweeping black flames. At this moment, Sylvanas had summoned all the elemental power she could.

Seeing this scene, Anastrian's gray lips twitched: "If I have to shoot this arrow to make you despair and serve me forever... then as you wish, my Ranger General. "

"Who wants to serve a piece of rotten bones like you!?" With her long pale golden hair dancing wildly in the strong wind, Sylvanas almost stretched the long bow in her hand to the full moon.

The atmosphere is vibrating.

The sky echoed with a hum.

The power of this arrow is definitely not small!

If it were a city gate without magic protection, it might burst into pieces instantly under this arrow.

"Dang——"

The vibration of the bowstring finally sounded, and when he loosened his fingers that were almost severed by the bowstring, it seemed as if he had been making a winding and twisting lightning arrow and finally left the string. After the arrow was shot, the entire arrow turned into a meteor falling to the ground in mid-air, and shot towards the Sun King with incomparable power.

Just like this arrow, it just passed through the three layers of black flame barrier between her and the Sun King, and was annihilated...

Disappeared without a trace, as if it had never existed in this world.

"Kill me!" Sylvanas gritted her teeth.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Sun King's lips: "Huh?"

He didn't even bother to raise his staff, and with a flick of his skinny finger, an illusory black skeleton phantom rushed towards her with a roar.

Sylvanas let out a whimper. She never cried out of fear or regret, this brief hoarse sob was of anger, hatred and righteous fury, of her inability to stop the evil king who had become the Fallen.

Even if it took everything she had and her life, she couldn't stop it.

She suddenly remembered the persuasion of Ilucia and others before leaving.

"Wait for Duke! Duke must have a way. If you don't have the strength to see through the overall situation, then you must wait for Duke's instructions."

Suddenly sad!

Sister Alleria, sister Vereesa, was I wrong?

In pain and despair, she faced the terrifying dark skeleton head-on. She hoped that her magic items could resist the dark magic a little, but they were shattered the moment they touched the dark skeleton.

The low-level mystery has no resistance before the high-level mystery.

The black skull struck her.

The cold was the absolute cold that penetrated her heart, like an ice sword cutting into her body.

At this moment, Sylvanas saw Kael'thas who turned his head, and their eyes met. The color drained from Sylvanas's face, and she became confused.

Is it my imagination? There was a hint of regret on Prince Kael'thas' handsome face.

Sylvanas Windrunner felt herself free falling.

This is not in a physical sense, but in a mystical sense. It was her soul that fell, lost like a ship running out of power in a storm.

How did I get here?

Can not remember.

Was I killed by Arthas? Or was it the damn Sun King who did it?

There is no concept of time here. Her life is not a series of events, but just a moment, a flash of thought in the infinite void.

There was only darkness before her eyes.

Then she felt herself falling—actually felt it, for the first time in a long time. She flinched. In agony.

When she came here, she felt like her soul was being torn into pieces and she only felt pain.

Does it mean that bravely resisting evil and protecting one's hometown means endless suffering?

Ice cold.

despair.

fear.

Visions abound in the endless darkness.

Countless relatives and friends died, becoming mindless zombies stumbling around her. Seeing this scene, her heart became shattered.

A purple-black death scar passed through the city, splitting it in two. The residents of Silvermoon City, with their broken heads and entrails trailing behind them, staggered towards the dead king Anastrian, and finally fell to their knees in despair at the man who was about to rule them forever. Worship.

She was angry, but she could not resist, because she was suppressed by a horror that was absolutely unknown in the world of the living.

The claws of darkness came out from all directions and tore at her. She wanted to scream, but she couldn't.

There was a pair of evil eyes staring at her from behind, but she couldn't look back.

She saw the Sun King's rotten mouth, and his face was filled with the mockery of having played with him.

Her soul desperately tried to charge at him, and then somehow lost the courage to fight under the oppression of this sense of terror.

She suddenly found herself once again transformed into the underage, trembling blond child in the dark forest, suffering the consequences of her wrong choices alone.

Sure enough, my sister, my sister...

Is your vision the most correct?

Sure enough, I shouldn't be so rebellious, I wish I had listened to Duke earlier...

In the outside world, every elf looked at the female ranger's twitching body in horror and listened to her constant screams.

It was Sylvanas' soul that was being ravaged and tortured. Every elf had great pity for her, and some were afraid of the Sun King.

【Death Coil】!

Such a simple blow knocked down Sylvanas, who had their highest hopes.

Their courage is failing, their will is beginning to fail, their knees are about to give out, their bodies are about to kneel.

At the very end, suddenly, the Sun King was hit by an arrow.

He let out the most terrifying scream since his appearance.

It was an arrow from a girl who suddenly appeared at the bottom of the steps. The girl had a face similar to Sylvanas!

Enter Lilas*Windrunner!

"This is impossible!" the Sun King monster shouted!

"Of course my arrow won't work, but what if it's Alexstrasza's arrow?" The youngest of the Windrunner family smiled lightly.

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