Volume 10: Doomsday Storm Chapter 620: Brotherly Love and Revenge
Looking at the huge demon that appeared in Hope Square, Wang Xuan was stunned and showed a broken expression for the first time.
"Impossible, the world announcement has already been issued—"
Murphy chuckled, "World Announcement, do you want to take a look at the contents of the World Announcement again?"
Wang Xuan actually dug out the original world announcement.
[Dragon God Aidan and Sargeras started a duel, and Sargeras was defeated in the end. Dragon God Aidan successfully occupied the Pantheon...]
Wang Xuan was speechless. "It's defeat, not killing. You old bastard, you are really insidious."
"Haha, same to you."
Wang Xuan shook his head again and said, "Humph, but I also have a trump card that I haven't used. Don't think that Sargeras can reverse everything. If he came in person, I would be panicked. He is just a clone, which is not enough to reverse the world."
At this time, Ysera had already connected Sargeras into the soul network.
Sargeras (the incarnation of the demon king): "I have come to Aidan, just as we agreed."
Aidan: "Why is it a clone?"
"I didn't find a way to remove the barrier of Azeroth in the Pantheon. My real body cannot descend, so I can only come to join the battle in the form of an avatar. Don't worry, those mortals are nothing but humble ants in my eyes. Even an avatar is enough to crush them all.
Come my Burning Legion, crush those puny mortals and let this world burn!"
The surging demon army surrounded Sargeras and launched a charge under the command of the Demon King.
Sargeras led the demon army and charged directly towards the gate, which was already in danger. Seeing the huge demon leading the charge, the adventurers were all stunned.
"Fuck, it's Sargeras!"
"It's the Demon King!"
"Shit, isn't Sargeras already dead?"
"Is this event just a random BOSS hunt? The plot doesn't make sense at all!"
But no matter how they argued, Sargeras had already come over wielding the Darkboiler greatsword and was killing them.
Faced with the powerful momentum of the Demon King, the morale of the coalition forces dropped sharply.
Without even taking action, the aura of fear that Sargeras carries with him can drive players with low willpower attributes into madness and despair.
In critical moments, it was the heroes who stepped forward to hold the situation.
Uther (Lord of the Light): "Don't be afraid. There is no need to be afraid. The Light will be with you. Warriors of Azeroth, fight alongside me!"
Hero skill——Blessing of Courage!
Lothar (Regent of Stormwind): "Soldiers of the Alliance, fight for the Alliance, for Azeroth!"
Lord skill——Invigorating aura!
People gathered up their courage, and the fear and despair in their hearts were swept away.
Cenarius (Guardian of the Forest): "Feel the wrath of nature. Descend upon the ancient guardians!"
Hero Skill - Summon Ancient Guardians!
A group of giant tree men, each forty or fifty meters tall, appeared on the battlefield, advancing slowly like a moving wall, meeting the first wave of attack from the demon army.
The adventurers took the opportunity to encircle the two wings. In terms of numbers, the adventurers had the upper hand. Even the demons of the Burning Legion were far from endless.
In an instant, the battlefield fell into chaos again. The adventurers formed small teams and groups to beat up the lone demons. The heroes used all their skills and held up the front line.
But the power of Sargeras was still too great for the heroes to resist. A blast of fel flame killed Gavinrad Doom in an instant, and then he used the Hand of Chaos to grab Kargath Bladefist in his hand and burned him to ashes.
The mages of Dalaran launched a magical attack together, but the spells were blocked by Sargeras' protective flames.
Antonidas (Speaker of Dalaran): "Quick, summon the Guardian. Where is the Guardian? Why hasn't she come yet?"
Morgan Lisa (Fallen Guardian): "Here I come old man, did you miss me?"
Antonidas (Speaker of Dalaran): "Great, quick - wait, why would you side with the enemy?"
Morgan Lisa (Fallen Guardian): "Sorry, I have a debt to repay, I'm afraid I have to disappoint you!"
Morgan Lisa naturally chose to join the Dragon God camp. After discovering that the guardian's power could be used in reality, she was extremely grateful to Murphy. Murphy's help was indispensable to her promotion to the position, so she naturally had to repay the favor in this battle.
What!
All the mages in Dalaran were dumbfounded. They didn't expect that after gathering the strength of the entire village to create a guardian, they would betray him in the blink of an eye.
Antonidas muttered to himself, "I am so stupid, really. I have known for a long time that women are unreliable. Aegwynn is like this, and so is Morgan Lisa."
"Hmph, Anthony, it's been so long and you're still brooding over it?" A cold voice suddenly sounded.
Antonidas was startled. When he turned around, he saw a female mage with long snow-white hair who appeared silently behind the crowd. She walked slowly towards them, her white robe fluttering in the wind. Powerful arcane energy surrounded her, causing the surrounding mages to subconsciously avoid her.
"Aegwynn? You—"
"I'm here to meet an old friend." Aegwynn said, looking at Sargeras who was killing everyone.
An icy storm hit Sargeras, causing the flames on his body to surge.
Sargeras roared and turned his head sharply, "Who is it? Who dares to offend the great Demon King?"
Aegwynn (Guardian of Tirisfal): "Sargeras, do you remember me?"
Sargeras immediately looked at the white-haired female mage with fierce eyes and recognized her at the first sight.
"Little witch, it's you!"
Aegwynn raised her staff proudly. "Yes, it's me. I defeated you once before, and I thought you had learned your lesson. I didn't expect you to be so arrogant and dare to show up here again. Let me defeat you again."
Sargeras laughed wildly. "Just you? Perhaps I should remind you that you have lost the power of the guardian and are no longer a threat. Actually, I have to thank you. It was thanks to your son that I was able to successfully open the Dark Portal."
A wizard holding a raven staff slowly walked to the side of Aegwynn. It was Medivh.
Medivh (Guardian): "Enough Sargeras, I have made great mistakes, but today, I will atone for all my mistakes with your death."
"Medivh, hehe, we meet again. It seems that you have improved a lot since we separated. The last failure was just because I underestimated the enemy. This time I will crush both of you together."
Antonidas and other mages also raised their staffs, "Lady Aegwynn, we fight alongside you."
Morgan Lisa was unhappy, "Hey, have you forgotten something? There is a guardian here!" She said, raising her hand and a meteor storm blasted towards everyone.
Magic counterattack! Although Aegwynn has lost the power of the guardian, she is still a powerful mage, and her rich combat experience is unmatched. She countered Morgan Lisa's ultimate move with one move.
Morgan Lisa's eyes lit up, "Teacher, it looks like we can finally have a good fight."
The battle between demons and mages broke out instantly. Morgan Lisa was not stupid. She did not choose to fight Aegwynn and Medivh head-on. Instead, she hid behind Sargeras, letting this super meat shield take the damage. She was responsible for the back row output.
On the other hand, no one in Dalaran could resist, but Aegwynn's magic was superb, and Medivh's magic was unparalleled, and they constantly resolved Morgan Lisa's powerful killing moves.
With the leadership of these two guardians, the mages of Dalaran were able to cast spells and launch attacks to their heart's content.
For a moment, chaos and flames flew together, lightning and frost shot everywhere, and all kinds of cool magic and forbidden spells continued to appear.
The chaotic scene left the other heroes nearby stunned.
"Crazy, all crazy. The demons are actually teaming up with the Holy Light King. The guardians have become enemies. The undead and orcs are now on our side..."
Tirion Fordring muttered to himself. He turned to look at his opponent with a look of regret in his eyes. "Arthas, have you also been bewitched?"
Arthas shook his head and said, "I am clear-headed, Uncle Fording. I have been confused before, but not this time. I am sorry to have to fight you, but I will not back down."
Tirion nodded seriously and said, "I don't know how to do that either!"
He raised the sword of the great lord and rushed towards Arthas.
Uther (Lord of the Light): "I'm here to help you, Fording! Prince Arthas, you have strayed too far from the path of the Light."
The two men attacked from both sides, and their exquisite swordsmanship combined with the power of holy light were like two golden gods of war. Even with the divine sword in hand, Arthas could not avoid being unable to parry.
At the critical moment, Godwin descended from the sky, forced back one person with a ray of holy light, and rushed forward to fight side by side with Arthas.
Godwin (King of Holy Light): "What the hell is the way of Holy Light? I am the way of Holy Light. Don't be afraid, brother. I am here to help you!"
Ding ding ding ding! There was a melee among the crowd. Ding! Arthas blocked the sword that was slashing towards Godwin. The two faced the siege of the Four Silver Saints with their backs facing each other. An unprecedented brotherhood made Arthas look extremely complicated.
"Brother, I have been looking forward to the day when I can fight alongside you since I was a child. I never thought that today, when it finally comes true, it would be like this."
"Don't talk, fight seriously."
"Did you send people to hunt me down?" Arthas suddenly said.
Godwin's movements slowed down and he was stabbed immediately. Fortunately, after he turned evil, his health bar became as thick as the BOSS template, so it was not a problem.
"Of course not. I am your elder brother. Am I that kind of person? We are brothers." Godwin said with some guilt.
Arthas suddenly laughed. He seemed to understand something and felt relieved. "Haha, that's no problem. Come on, big brother. Let's finish this battle together."
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"You are too weak, Tyrant Blade. You are not worthy of being the chief! The Ashbringer is simply wasted in your hands."
Lightning Fury!
Boom! Electric currents ran rampant through Ba Dao Wu Qing's body. He struggled hard to break free from the paralyzed state.
"Get out!" A sword was swung out - Shadow Flame Slash!
The surging shadow flames turned into layers of fire waves that swept away, but the Young Wolf Lord was not afraid. Although this move was powerful, its power was dispersed and was not enough to kill him instantly.
Not to mention that Drek'Thar behind him was constantly draining his health. Ruthless Tyrant Blade was obviously unable to fully exert the power of Ashbringer, but he was completely unmoved.
He raised Doomhammer sharply.
Lava Fury!
Boom! The flames blew away Ba Dao Wu Qing and made him retreat again and again.
Lightning Fury!
Crack, a bolt of lightning paralyzed Ba Dao Wu Qing's entire body.
The wrath of the storm!
The Hammer of Doom attacked madly, swinging out five hammers in an instant, smashing Tyrant Blade Wuqing back repeatedly and he could only raise his sword to block. Fortunately, the krypton gold sword of the Ashbringer Chieftain was extremely strong and completely blocked these attacks.
But the young wolf lord still has a big trick up his sleeve, "Storm, earth and fire! Destroy my enemies!"
Three different elemental forces gathered together on the Hammer of Destruction, blasting Tyrant Blade mercilessly back.
Ba Dao Wu Qing stood up with his sword. Damn, is this guy so strong? No, it's because I don't have enough combat expertise.
During the time he was the great chief, he didn't dare to go into battle casually. When fighting, he relied on his younger brothers. As a result, his rank was raised very high, but he didn't gain many powerful combat feats. He did have many command feats and governance feats, but the problem was that these feats were not effective in single combat.
Badao Wuqing felt a little suffocated. As a great chieftain, he was unable to defeat a Frostwolf chieftain even with a divine weapon. The disadvantage of not fighting much on weekdays was revealed at this moment.
"Captain, leave this enemy to me!"
Garrosh saw something and suddenly stood next to Ruthless Tyrant.
Tyrant Blade sighed and patted Garrosh on the shoulder, "Boy, I'm counting on you. Go ahead!"
Heroic expertise activated - Chief's commendation!
Expertise Effect: Commend a warrior of the tribe, granting him the title of [Chieftain's Warrior] within 30 minutes, increasing all attributes by 30%, skill critical strike rate by 50%, and if the target is an orc, gaining an additional rage effect.
That’s right, although Badao Wuqing is not good at fighting, he is good at boosting the morale of his subordinates.
Garrosh was instantly overwhelmed.
He roared and rushed forward.
The young wolf master was very disdainful, "Humph, you actually let the idiot roar to fight for you, it seems that your old tribe really has no one left, let me defeat you completely, I, the young wolf master, am the chosen one, the future of the tribe!"
Storm Hammer!
He threw the Hammer of Destruction with all his might, and it spun with a storm-like sound, boom!
Garrosh flew back the same way he rushed forward.
The Hammer of Doom flew back into the hands of the Young Wolf Lord. He waved the hammer proudly. This legendary weapon was so cool to use.
"No, you're not! I am!" A healing wave fell on Garrosh and pulled him up.
The Young Wolf Lord looked at the person who cast the spell and was immediately surprised.
It turned out to be Thrall, holding the Wind King's Sword and pointing it at the Young Wolf Lord.
"Guil?"
"No, my name is Sal now. Tell my brother, did you send someone to hunt me down?"
"What a joke! Why would I do this? Don't listen to the slander of those bastards. Come back to the Frostwolf Clan. This will always be your home. We are all waiting for you."
The Young Wolf Lord spoke earnestly with a sinister smile on his face. Behind Thrall, Kilrogg Deadeye and Rend Blackhand were quietly approaching and launching a sneak attack at the same time.
"Shameless!" Garrosh saw this scene and immediately turned around and chopped the ground with an axe.
The Earth-Splitting Axe!
Boom! An axe chopped down, creating a shock wave that instantly interrupted the two men's sneak attack.
When Thrall saw what was going on, he immediately knew what was going on and quickly used a chain of lightning to force the two men back. "Thanks, brother!"
Garrosh grinned, "Don't be polite, come on, brother Thrall, let's chop them down together! "
Thrall looked at the young wolf lord with a complicated expression, murderous intent gradually emerged in his eyes. If he was still hesitating before, at this moment, he had completely given up on his brother.
Sal nodded.
Thrall (The Apocalypse): "Well, let us fight together for the Horde!"
Garrosh (Warlord of the Blade): "For the Horde!"
The two men charged side by side, and their astonishing momentum made the Young Wolf Lord's face change drastically.
Especially Thrall, who rode the wind directly, with the Wind King's sword in his hand flashing with lightning. He was definitely not a fake like Badao Wuqing.
If this were to happen, it would really kill people.
He gritted his teeth, suddenly turned around and ran away.
This left Drek'thar, who was standing behind him, stunned.
"Don't run away, coward!" Garrosh roared, but Thrall remained calm and threw the Wind King's sword with all his might.
The Wrath of Al'Akir!
The divine sword carrying the power of the storm pierced through the chest of the young wolf lord. The powerful force of the storm instantly shattered the young wolf lord's body and also shattered his ambition to rule the tribe.
