Sacrifice is associated with a ritual for mortals to make a request to a demon, but in Azeroth, sacrifice is one of the most common spells used by demons. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Legion has always regarded the soul of mortals as an energy source, but usually, they only use this soul-transformed energy to open portals, tear through spatial barriers, and use souls to release some powerful spell in the hands of a few demons, such as Kilgardan and some special demons.

Benny knows that most of the Dreadlord has a deep study of the soul, but that is only manifested in 'side means' such as controlling the emotions of mortals, and the impression of the Dreadlord does not have any soul spells that can be used, and the magic circle that sacrifices thousands of souls at once is not very good, even if the Dreaddemon King in front of him really uses to release any spells, this kind of spell is not much of a threat to Benny.

There are too many benefits to becoming a demigod recognized by the will of the world, the omnipresent holy light is his sixth sense, he can feel the difference in strength between himself and the Dread Demon King very clearly, if you make a straightforward analogy, then it can be said that the power level of the Dread Demon King is almost equivalent to level 100 in the game, and Benny is at least level 110, it is not difficult to solve this Dread Demon King, but the Dread Demon King has never been known for his strength, but it does not represent the level of the entire legion.

On the contrary, it is the existence of Kil'Gardan, even if he has fought face-to-face, Benny still can't assess how strong Kil'Gardan's strength is, and the state that must be raised to avoid even being unable to resist is still unforgettable.

The thin rain of light had stopped at some point, and Memphistus didn't even see that the golden circle had begun to dissipate, and it tore apart its soul to replenish the energy needed for the circle, which was equivalent to making it die once.

To make the demon engage in such a 'self-sacrificing' act, one can predict how much it fears the consequences of failure.

Benny's mind was running with a jumble of thoughts, and he didn't seem to care what Memphistos wanted to do, in fact, he didn't want to stop Mephistos, he wanted to find out what the Burning Legion was planning, whether it was another large-scale invasion? How to invade? What gave the Legion the confidence and strength to break down the barriers of space?

The enemies in the light are not terrible, there are enough enemies hidden in the shadows in Azeroth, and each of them is no less than the Burning Legion, all of them are threats that can destroy the entire world, and being able to force the Burning Legion to the light is what he wants to do, killing a few Dreadlords has no practical meaning to the whole battle at all, at least until he masters the ability to kill demons outside the warped void.

The whole field of vision is full of colorful lines, what color represents what meaning Benny can see at a glance, becoming a demigod is a sublimation of the soul and the body, and a lot of knowledge is directly imprinted in his soul by the will of the world, as if it were born as such.

When the silver lines representing space moved, Benny knew he had guessed correctly, Mephistos' circle was just an energy circle used to open a portal, but what was the point? The souls of a thousand demons can only tear open a spatial rift for demons like Mephistos to pass through, not to mention that the 'Spatial Barrier Reinforcement Device' is still in effect, and another such demon is just adding a dish to Benny's table.

The lines in the field of vision suddenly changed even more, some transparent, almost invisible lines began to break and dissipate, and a layer of blue fluorescence attached to the lines made them visible to the naked eye, that is, the space barrier enhanced by the arcane, a web shrouded in the 'world network', the wall that protected the world from the intrusion of the heterotope.

The spatial barrier was finally torn open a crack, and violent and unrestrained energy poured into the world from the dark crack, and they took on a completely different form from the lines, like a polluted river, mixed colors, and all kinds of energy intertwined.

"Master!!" Memphistos yelled into the pitch-black space, and its flesh began to disintegrate, turning into a pile of ashes in the blink of an eye, and the armor broke free from its restraints and fell to the ground with a string of metal crashing sounds.

Green representing evil energy poured out of the space, and they excluded all other energies, or rather, those who came close to them were swallowed up.

In Benny's vision, the influx of 'river water' was like a green dye that corroded everything it had stained, and two green stars twinkled in the darkness.

Immediately after, Benny's heart shook violently, where was the star, it was a pair of eyes, Akmund's eyes.

No way!! This crack can't accommodate Akmund, even if all the trolls are sacrificed together, it may not be able to open a portal that is enough for Akmund to pass through, if it is really that simple, why did Kel'thugad go to great lengths to get the Book of Medivan in the first place, and then use the almost infinite energy of the Well of the Sun to summon Akmund, this level of demons is no longer a matter of pure energy, there are also complex rituals and spells, as well as the knowledge of the world, otherwise Kel'thugad would not have to steal the Book of Medivan, The power of that book of magic was not in the power it contained, but in the powerful spells it contained to summon Akmund.

But Akmund did appear, the torn spatial rift directly connected to the twisted void, the huge blue-gray body as a mountain floated in the seemingly calm darkness, and behind it were countless Legion warships that Benny had once glimpsed, it was the army of the Burning Legion, the real army.

"Akmund!" The words seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth, Benny guessed correctly, the Legion was indeed planning a large-scale invasion, unprecedented scale, although the spatial crack was not large, but it could still be seen as far as the eye could see, the Legion's warships were innumerable, and countless demons roared silently on them, even Akmund's huge body was as small as a mountain in front of this cloud of countless warships.

"Pathetic mortals." Akmund suddenly raised his right hand, and with a distant point, a red lightning bolt shot out, and the lightning seemed to break through the limits of space, and struck the golden barrier in front of Benny.

Finger of Death!

The red lightning shattered the barrier without hindrance, without even the slightest pause, Benny didn't have time to make any thoughts, he just instinctively completely let go of the spiritual world, all the spiritual power poured out without reservation, and in an instant, a strong golden light filled everyone's vision.