Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 1143 41. Aggramar. Titan's Grip - Add More Updates for All Brothers! 【16/16】

Chapter 1143 41. Aggramar. Titan's Grip - Add more updates for all brothers! 【1616】

"ah"

A cry of pain came from the group of Kroku warriors. These Broken Ones, who had lived in the darkness for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, recklessly raised their heads to look at the sun, and their fragile eyes were burned as a result.

They rolled on the ground, covered their eyes and wailed, but this couldn't stop the others from continuing to look at the sunlight, the warm, veil-like sunlight.

The golden sun that represents life and hope...

That is something that does not exist in Argus. For these refugees who have been sunk in darkness for a long time, it is the best gift given by fate.

"Don't look at it! Don't look at that ball of light!"

Chief Hatton tore off his robe, covered the children's eyes with cloth strips, and then angrily scolded the stupid tribesmen behind him, but he also kept tears in his eyes as he shouted, not just because of the scorching sun. Burning, or because of the intertwining of past and present, despair and hope.

The Talbuk sheep domesticated by the Krokus also became panicked due to the sunlight, and the whole valley was in chaos, but this did not affect the excitement surging in the hearts of the people. Nuri helped the burned Krokus enter While resting in the cave, he couldn't help looking at the distant blue planet frequently. The place he came from, Azeroth, the land of life and hope, seemed within reach.

"We made it, we did it!"

Nuri clenched his fists, and Velen's son was also very excited at this moment, because he fulfilled his father's last wish, and he comforted his father's spirit in heaven.

But his task is not over yet.

"Nuri, I'm leaving."

Algalon the Observer, the star born among the stars, also seemed a little surprised after witnessing the victory of this world teleportation. As an observer, he has witnessed the ups and downs of countless civilizations, and seen the sun go out countless times However, it was also the first time he had seen and participated in miraculous and legendary stories like today.

But as a member of the protoss, he was able to adjust his emotions quickly, and he said to Nuri in a calm voice:

"My mission has not been completed yet. There are still too many lost civilizations in this group of stars that need to be rescued. The world of Argus will become their refuge in the future, but before that, you must complete your mission..."

"I know!"

Nuri straightened his back and solemnly said to the protoss in front of him:

"In the past month, I have collected enough information that those demons have indeed brought the soul of the Titan among the stars back to Antorus, and I will stay here and work with these Kroku for the upcoming Arriving warriors shape a forward base."

"Well, that's good."

Observer Algalon nodded, and he instructed:

"Tyrion and the guardians of Ulduar have their own plans, and this final battle has just begun. I may not see the day of victory, but I believe that you will not disappoint that world. ..you will not fail Azeroth..."

Algalon's body slowly dissipated in the flow of starlight, just like when he came, his last voice echoed in Nuri's ears:

"I will pray for you among the stars, warriors."

"May Azeroth live among the stars forever."

Nuri stood there, watching Algalon's starlight burst into the sky, and he was also praying for the observer, but at this moment, an exclamation came from behind Nuri, making the young man turn around. Turning around, he saw in the distance of the world of Argus, at the end of the shattered land, a dark giant standing like a towering mountain on the shattered land, holding a blazing flaming giant sword in his hand .

The size of the dark giant was still expanding, and he squatted down slightly, as if about to charge.

"That's Aggramar!"

Chief Hatton shouted:

"What is the fallen titan going to do?"

"He's going to Azeroth!"

Nuri pushed aside the crowd in front of him and rushed to the rocks in the valley. He picked up the binoculars and looked at the distant land. In the burning flames of the core of the collapsed world of Argus, the body of the fallen titan Aggramar It has broken through the height of 300 meters and turned into a real terrifying giant.

Just as Nuri adjusted the horizon of the telescope, the titan standing on the throne of Antorus suddenly stood up, and the dark red body wrapped in flames and magma was pushed away from Argus by a huge force. The gravity of the world rushed into the dead stars at an extremely fast speed, like a meteorite falling from the sky, rushing straight to the world of Azeroth.

At this moment, the land that had withstood the power of the Fallen Titan seemed to be bombarded by an invisible heavy fist. The entire Antoran wasteland was shaking crazily, and the fel magma that spewed out from the ground spread like a wave on the surface of the crust. It erupted like a volcano, and even the ground of Krokuun shook like an earthquake. The fragile mountains that had been eroded by the evil energy peeled off one after another, and the boulders collapsed, like a real disaster. Same.

That's a titan!

Even if it is not as powerful as the dark titan Sargeras, who can easily smash the galaxy alone, it is still a titan, and it is also the defender Aggramar who was once known for his bravery. Among these stars, no one Dare to underestimate him.

Seeing Aggramar, who was gradually expanding in stature, jump into the starry sky and rush towards Azeroth, Nuri raised his finger and activated the black ring on his finger. This is something connected with the Dark Blade Legion. It is naturally impossible for Argus to take effect, but now Argus has come to Azeroth, and at a not too far distance among the stars, the ring has finally been reactivated.

"Agramar, the fallen titan, is going to Azeroth! Get ready!"

"I know, and I've been waiting for him, Nuri, go to Mac'Aree, the Archon's Seat, set the coordinates... Someone will come to you soon."

The answer to Nuri was not Yrel, his previous contact, but a deeper and calmer voice. Nuri recognized this voice. On the day his father died, the owner of this voice was in charge of everything.

This is Tyrion, Highlord Darkblade...

The monarch of death.

At the end of the communication, Nuri looked at the blue planet in the distance in disbelief. He recalled the past, and he murmured:

"All of this... Is all of this in your expectation?"

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Aggramar flew among the dead stars.

The body of this fallen titan is rapidly expanding in the spread of power. He is the manifestation of the spirit of the world, a real titan, and a member of the pantheon. He has the ability to change the size of his body at will , and the bodies of the titans were born from the core of the world, and grew together with the whole world, until the world spirit sleeping in the core of the world woke up.

This is a body made of a world. In the extreme state, the titans can become giants bigger than the world, and Aggramar can do it too.

And in his hand, the flaming greatsword Taeshalak also became even bigger as the body of the fallen titan expanded. This is a spiritual weapon, a broken sword with a blade from The middle part is broken, and above the broken blade is the destruction blade extended from raging red flames. The heavy meaning represented by this weapon is beyond the comprehension of the young creatures in these stars.

This was once the sword of the dark titan Sargeras, a sacred object born of the stars when the universe first opened. At that time, the complete long sword with the fire of creation should not be Ghoshrach, That is the meaning of "Dark Repayer" in the Titan language. The bronze Titan Sargeras, the most powerful warrior of the Pantheon held this creation sword, and together with his brothers, he shaped a peaceful order for the stars.

At that time, Sargeras was the protector, the defender, and the noblest warrior.

It is a pity that Sargeras witnessed the corruption of the void to the present world. When he saw the world completely infested by the power of the void and heard the cry of the young world spirit, his anger and self-blame burned like a flame. The Bronze Titan's will also revealed to him the doomsday future in which all things will eventually return to the heat death of the void, which made the Bronze Titan furious. He drew out his long sword and slashed towards the planet, giving the eroded compatriots the final relief.

Sargeras fell in this way. He accepted more violent evil power, and his will to destroy became stronger. As the most powerful creature among the stars, he wanted to use his own way to save the stars.

But his saber was also broken because of this. It was a spiritual weapon. It didn't want to see the stars and all things usher in destruction under its own sharp blade. Therefore, this weapon chose to disintegrate itself and was still held by Sargeras. That part became Goriber, the Dark Boiler, and the broken part was eventually picked up among the wreckage of the stars by Aggramar, who had come to find Sargeras.

Sworn to deliver his brother from that destructive madness, the Defender reforged the broken weapon into a new sword, shaped it in the hottest fires of the stars, and named it Tisracher , the Flame Ripper, unfortunately, in the last meeting between the Pantheon and Sargeras, the Dark Titan refused to save his brothers. He used a ferocious surprise attack to shatter the world again, and the bodies of the Titans who were caught off guard shredded.

The soul of the guardian Aggramar failed to escape, was captured by Sargeras, and then reshaped into a fallen titan. The only thing that accompanied him along the way was this sharp blade that belonged to salvation and protection.

Among the stars, the story of Aggramar is widely circulated. Not all civilizations are as unaware of the stories of the Titans as Azeroth. It's the same, both refer to the flaming blade in Aggramar's hand.

Compared with the so-called "artifacts" circulated in Azeroth, Taeshalak and Griber are the real artifacts among the stars.

Aggramar's eyes stared at Azeroth in front of him. He could feel the vitality of the world in front of him. He could see that the world seemed to have begun to heal itself, recovering from the disaster of the void infection. The fallen titan's will to destroy was slightly shaken.

He once heard Aman'Thul, the king of the gods, say that the planet spirit conceived by Azeroth has the most powerful potential among all the titans. Once Elune truly matures, she will have the power to fight against Sargra But unfortunately, this planet has been infected by the Void a long time ago, she probably won't live to the day when she matures, and most importantly, the Void is also coveting Elune's potential.

Once the void has finished corrupting Elune, the void titan with terrifying potential will become the worst nightmare for Sargeras and his reshaping of the stars. She will be used by the void forces to fight against Sargeras. Sur's evaluation is true, which means that the power of the void is very likely to win the final victory of this war of stars from Elune!

The fallen titan stood among the dead stars. His body was as huge as the planet Azeroth at this time. He waved the Taeshalach in his hand, and the scorching flame storm on the long sword was like a sun.

He wants to fulfill Sargeras' order, just like Sargeras freed that poor Protoss back then, he also wants to give Azeroth the final relief...

Although the beings of Azeroth fought hard and even accomplished a miracle that even the Titans were looking forward to, moving a planet to Azeroth, this could not change Aggramar's will. It's too dangerous for me, it must go away!

Aggramar's eyes burst out with scorching fire. He stood among the stars and raised the huge Taeshalach in his hand. In the next second, the planet in front of him was about to be split in half by him, and the fate of all things will end.

And at this moment, a weak, pitiful, endlessly begging voice sounded in Aggramar's heart. It was the voice of the spirit of the world, and it was the voice of Elune.

"No! Please, don't do this... The last remnants of the Void are being cleared from this world, and I will regain my health, and I will become a true titan like you, Aggramar, give me a chance!"

"You're already awake?"

A surprised response came from the Will of the Fallen Titan:

"Before you mature, you already have your own complete thinking. It's amazing... Your potential is really amazing..."

"But it's a pity, my compatriots, we can't take risks. The gate of the void has opened in your world. Maybe you will be infected and corrupted in a short time. I don't have much time to heal you... Sagra Stan's order, I...I can't disobey..."

"The least! At least..."

Elune's voice became weaker, like a little girl begging, she said in a crying voice:

"At least help me eliminate the seeds of the void, let me die like a real, clean titan... okay? Brother..."

This "Brother" made Aggramar's flaming sword hover in the dead silence of the stars. Titans are not ordinary beings. They have no blood relationship between them, but being a Titan means that they are a whole. It was a bond deeper than blood. Even Sargeras couldn't forget to reunite his brothers from the past, let alone Aggramar who had been forcibly twisted.

In his heart, there is still a trace of the will of the former defenders, otherwise, he would not have allowed those pathetic Kroku to hide in Argus for nearly ten thousand years.

He looked at the crying world in front of him, and the inner struggle made Aggramar a little at a loss, but the will that belonged to the Titan finally prevailed, he said:

"Okay, then as you wish..."

"Void, the end is here!"

In the midst of the shouts that resounded through the stars, Aggramar's body raised its hands wrapped in flames, and ruthlessly grabbed at the endless sea of ​​Azeroth, trying to grab the last ancient evil god from this world , among the stars...

Execute!

And in the endless sea, Tyrion looked at the terrifying giant hand that opened and descended from the sky. The fingers rubbed against the air crazily, causing the world-burning fire, and he had a premonition that the end was coming, so he crazily hid In the depths of the endless sea, the panicked, ancient god N'Zoth, like a bereaved dog, amidst the doom-like flames, the great lord let out a hearty laugh:

"Welcome to your panic-stricken doomsday, N'Zoth... I spent a lot of effort to invite Your Excellency Aggramar here."

"I won't...let you die... so happily!!"

This update is over here~ It’s over, brothers, this is my last update! After all, the story is coming to an end, and the rest is basically in the final stage, and it is likely that it will not last until the 10th of the next month~ So if you have a monthly pass in your hand, just vote for it~ If you don’t vote, you will have no chance~ Thank you from the old road~

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