Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 1198 39. Great Battle. Goddess of Fate

"kuang"

On the deserted planet where the body of the Elune titan is stored, a brutal war is also going on.

Although the demons' destructive force is directed at the world of Azeroth, the demon fleet does not only exist in that world. The Dark Titan's order is to completely destroy Azeroth and the civilization of that world, so any world with Azeroth's life forms will be attacked by the demon fleet.

In this deserted world, Mimiron, the titan guardian from Ulduar, and his family were also attacked by the demon fleet.

Hundreds of warships rushed into this world arbitrarily. There is no human inhabited here, and there is no trace of life. Therefore, the commander of the demon fleet intends to use a destructive bombardment directly into the core of the world to completely destroy the world.

But they were met with sharp counterattacks.

Hundreds of thousands of mechanical gnomes and mechanical warriors from Dark Blade built a line of defense on the mountains of this world. The moment the demon fleet entered this world, they encountered an unexpected surprise attack.

"Block them!"

Mimiron brandished a wrench and bellowed from the cave entrance beneath the mountains. Under its control and command, the densely packed small drones are like a swarm of bees, using suicide attacks to buy time for the world.

And the Dark Blade's Scourge Fleet is also moving back and forth in the sky of this desolate world. Every minute, there are destroyed warships crashing into the ground, or directly hitting the only mountain in the world.

But the main force of Dark Blade is still fighting fiercely with demons in Azeroth. Even if the Scourge Fleet appears here, Mimiron's power is too little.

They couldn't destroy the more and more demon warships in the sky, but they couldn't retreat. They could only use a brutal way that hurt both sides to hold back those fleets from destroying the world.

Beneath the only mountain in the world, in the great hollow of the mountain, Elune's titan was stored there. It is a larger and more advanced mechanical creation than the current unicorn sequence mecha of the Dark Blade Legion. It still inherits the geometric pattern design and the surreal futuristic sci-fi style.

It is fixed on a steel support built against the mountain, with a height of about 20 meters. Next to the giant body painted in red and gold, there is also a huge black broken blade, which was left by the fallen titan Aggramar' Legacy', the annihilation weapon Tessalach born at the beginning of the stars, is also the only weapon equipped by this 'Goddess of Fate' body.

Every part of this battle armor is cast in the core of the sun. Its raw material comes from the bodies of two titans, and it can be said to be indestructible. At least among the current stars, there is no weapon that can cause damage to this mecha, except for the Goriber in the hands of Taeshalak and Sargeras.

In addition, this mecha does not have an engine or thruster.

Because it doesn't need these at all.

"how long will it take?"

While Mimiron looked at the retreating battle in the sky, he looked back at the spokesperson Muradin beside him, and he screamed:

"When will the spirit of the world return?"

"I don't know! Don't ask me!"

The tone of the diamond dwarf was also very intense. He was holding a white crystal-like tear of Elune in his hand. This is the pillar of creation that can carry the spirit of the world, and it is also the carrier of Elune's soul. Asked, Muradin gritted his teeth and said:

"It could be now, or it could be a few days, or a few hours...Damn! No one knows! This is a matter of Titans, how can I wait for a mortal to guess?"

"Can't you rush her?"

Mimiron picked up the high-energy ray gun beside him and pulled the trigger. In the scattering of the dazzling thunder light, a shuttle full of demons was blown up in the air, and on the projection of the stars in front of the mechanical guardian, the dark titan Sargeras walking around the stars, holding the giant blade of annihilation The Destroyer is only one step away from the main body of the Azeroth world.

It can be seen that the dark titan is walking very hard, and he has completely lost the freehand style when he crossed the stars before.

Apparently, some unseen force is doing its best to restrain the Dark Titan's actions. It was as if there were countless hands dragging the Dark Titan behind his back, preventing him from getting close to Azeroth. Every time Sargeras took a step forward, the World-Exterminating Flame on his body would dim a bit, but even if there was no World-Exterminating Flame The entanglement of the flames, Goriber in the hands of the dark titan, can also easily pierce the world of Azeroth.

In this war, countless mortals and creatures are still fighting against endless demons. Everyone is fighting for the future, but this war is likely to end early.

It seemed that there was no hope.

A trace of anxiety flashed in Mimiron's mechanical eyes, and he roared:

"Wake her up! Quick!"

"We're out of time!"

At the moment when Mimiron's roar sounded, the tears of Elune in Muradin's hand suddenly shone with dim moonlight, and the diamond dwarves could feel that an extremely huge and extremely cold will returned to Elune's heart. In tears, that is the return of the spirit of the world.

"She's awake!"

The dwarf screamed, and the mechanical guardian held the ray gun to block the demons trying to rush into the cave, and screamed:

"quick!"

"Put the stone in the core of the body! Make her whole! Quick!"

Muradin didn't answer, the diamond dwarf turned around and made a heroic jump, and the whole body landed precisely on the chest of the cold goddess of fate. The small chamber of tears opened slowly.

Just stretch out your hand, and the will of the world spirit can return to her powerful body.

And at the same moment, above the sky, the destruction beam of the demon fleet also descended from the sky, bombarding the mountains of this world.

everything...

Everything was shrouded in a scorching beam of destruction.

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"Give it to me! Come back!"

All the stars in the Death Star Sea are rioting, and the terrifying death power that is enough to wash away endless civilizations fills the body of the Great Lord. Tyrion's face is grim, and pale death chains that cover the stars extend from his hands. Each chain All collapsed straight, even making the sound of tearing, and the other end of the chain was bound to the body of the dark titan.

On his arms, waist, legs, and even his neck, there are pale, cold death chains everywhere. He is like a giant bound by a great lord, and a terrifying force is pulling him Stay away from Azeroth.

But this is not enough!

Even with the power of the death star sea gathered, the chains wielded by the great lord still couldn't stop Sargeras from approaching the world of Azeroth step by step.

The Dark Titan walked very hard. Every step he took, he needed to do his best. At this moment, the most terrifying creature among the stars was fighting against the power of another starry sky.

"I won't allow it!"

"So much effort! So many souls! So much persistence!"

Behind the hoarse Tyrion, the terrifying power of death condensed into endless wings of darkness behind him. The wings flapped hard, and all the demeanor of the great lord disappeared at this moment. He was like a brutal warrior who tried his best. On his neck, on his face, and on his arms, the veins bulged , every bone is crackling.

He bears the hopes and expectations of the whole world. Under his witness and promotion, that world has deviated from the fate of disaster. He and that world, he and Elune, he and those creatures have come so far.

all of these...

From the moment he died, to the moment he became a dead lord.

From the fate of this world being pushed out of orbit, to the stage that is about to step into the sea of ​​stars.

From Elune, the sick child who was plagued by illness, to now Elune can finally step into the fate of the Titans.

all of these...

How can you stop at this last moment?

all of these...

How could it collapse at this last hour?

"I won't allow it!"

Tyrion pulled the chain hoarsely, and the pulled Dark Titan let out a final roar. His half foot was raised in the air. As long as he took the last step, his raised sword could pierce Azeroth. , the Burning Crusade can truly win.

"It's time to end!"

He also gave so much...

From the world he saw with his own eyes corrupted by the void.

Cut off that world from him, end the life of a compatriot with his own hands.

Since he vowed to completely strip the void from the stars.

He abandoned his duties as a Titan! He abandoned his mission! He abandoned his bottom line! He even abandoned himself...

How could he give up at this last moment?

How could he allow all this to fail right in front of his eyes?

"Perfect times..."

Sargeras, who was unable to take the last step forward, raised Greber with a roar. In the roar that resounded through the stars, he gave up wrestling with Tyrion and concentrated all his strength on his left hand. Under the heavy pressure, the pale chains binding his arm broke inch by inch, and the hideous darkness Titan, throwing the world-destroying long sword in his hand, ruthlessly threw it at Azeroth in front of him.

"It...must come!"

Sargeras delivered the final blow.

His body was grabbed backwards by Tyrion's chain, and his whole body flew into the air. He was getting farther and farther away from Azeroth, but he saw...

Tyrion also saw...

Wrapped in the blazing fire of annihilation, the dark long sword Greber, the annihilation blade born at the beginning of the stars, with the dark titan's will to move forward, and the roar of destruction will come, in the stars Stretching forward, this long sword with spirituality is about to complete the master's final blow.

It wants to completely penetrate the blue world in front of it!

The power carried by this sword is so huge, it pierces towards Azeroth roaringly, the sharp blade rubs against the air in the world of Azeroth, causing a hiss like a crimson flame, the noisy world-destroyer The fire is shining so wildly that the next second...the next second, this world will perish.

"No..."

On the battlefield of New Stormwind City, Varian, the human emperor who was fighting endlessly, raised his head if he felt something, and saw the edge of Greber's long sword stabbing towards the world like a shooting star.

The destructive majesty made the whole world quiet at this moment, and even those lunatics and demons stopped attacking.

"No!"

Varian roared into the sky, swung his sword and tried to block the falling blade, forgetting for a moment that he could not fly at all.

On every battlefield in the world, there are shining lights soaring into the sky, not just Varian...all capable people, under this doomsday, have reacted in the same way.

Compared with the Dark Titan, they are just the most insignificant ants...

But ants...

Can't you resist?

"boom"

Behind Varian, Bolvar's Prince of Judgment also rushed into the sky driven by strong energy. The mechanical giant grabbed Varian who was about to fall and placed it on his shoulder.

In the endless sea, Queen Azshara, who was holding a staff, exerted all her magic power, and the entire sea was awakened, turning into a spear of ice that rushed into the sky.

On the left shoulder of the Banshee prototype stood Blood Prince Meera Dawnblade, and on the right shoulder was Kael'thas Sunstrider. The beating of blood and flames covered the entire body.

Between the flashes of space, the Fel Hammer, which opened its shield, lay horizontally in the sky pierced by Greber, and Illidan Stormrage, holding the Calamity Fist, stood on the spaceship, letting the devil's His long hair was blown up by the wind of destruction. Beside him, Tyrande Windspeaker stared straight at the falling sword blade from the sky. Illidan took a step forward like countless times in the past, with his arms crossed, blocking the In front of Tyrande.

Terenas manipulated the 'Prince of Dawn', his son Arthas and his daughter-in-law Jaina were entrusted by him, and the trajectory of holy light and ice filled the sky.

Liam held a long sword on the shoulder of Jean's "Killing Prince", and the warrior's anger floated like the sun.

The 'Clan Princes' of the Seven Heroes of Draenor lined up, blasting the power of Azerite into the sky with all their might.

The spirit form of Pandaren Emperor Shaohao raised its hands. Under the crisis of destroying the world, he turned into a mist again, hoping to sacrifice himself again after ten thousand years to save the world.

All the X-52 war rockets in stock in the Black Iron District were shot into the sky, and even the prototype rockets that the Federation was planning to use for star exploration were fired as weapons.

Only the three remaining guardian dragons mobilized all the powers of the titans, making the sky colorful.

The Dalaran Floating Island opened the most powerful violet shield and appeared next to the Fel Hammer. The mages and warlocks looked at the sky, and the destructive light was so shocking.

Scourge Knight and Death Hydra emerged from the world of death, one left and one right. In the void state, Velen roared and hugged the stabbing blade, trying to delay it even for a second, while Hela opened his nine heads and bit On that sharp blade, even in the next second, her body was burned to ashes by the world-exterminating fire.

The Dark Blade Valkyries flapped their wings, slammed into the falling blade fearlessly, and then melted into the scattered light.

The Mistress of Blood kissed Queen Tiffany's cheek for the last time, and then appeared in the sky where Griber slammed down. Her wings spread out behind her, and a blood moon changed the sky, covering the world like a curtain. But in the next instant, the blood-red curtain was completely torn.

Outside the Land of Fire, Yuna wiped her tears and yelled at a strange spar in her hand, but there was no response for a long time.

The life seed of Kul Tiras tore apart the sea and stabbed endless green tentacles towards the sky. Anzu, Rukhmar, all the demigods of life, and even the four holy beasts roared and charged towards the sky. own body, trying to stop the disaster of the world.

Even the loa gods, who have always been afraid of death, made the choice of sacrifice at this moment. In the roar of the lizard people who slaughtered demons, their demon toads also came out of their bodies, and dedicated themselves to the salvation of this world. Out of their meager strength.

Even Bwonsamdi was in the sequence of saving the world.

The whole world...all capable people appeared in front of the world-destroying blade. The battleship was smashed, Dalaran was annihilated, the war machine was torn apart, and the body of the gods dissipated. Cooked in boiling water, they all disappeared in front of the sharp blade.

"ah!!!"

Old Orc Brox leaped from the melted surface, his rage coiled into a real substance, propelling the valiant old warrior into the sky, his battle ax gripped tightly in both hands, all will and all All of his fighting spirit was integrated into this blow.

It's like... It's like trying to divide the entire sky and the sword of destruction in front of you into two halves.

finally...

After devouring so many sacrifices, the falling speed of the sharp blade slowed down a little... for a few seconds...

"boom"

It collided with the black shadow that suddenly covered the world, and the collision of the destruction blade and the guardian's heavy shield made the clanging sound resound through the stars.

"No!"

Sargeras' angry roar sounded immediately, and finally a trace of relaxation appeared in the eyes of the great lord.

In front of their eyes, behind Azeroth, a pair of steel wings covered with endless moonlight suddenly spread out, like the warmest hands, sheltering this world.

Luna, Elune...

join the war!

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