The soul retreats into the depths of the spiritual world, much like a deep coma, the five senses are completely lost, and the thinking almost stops, but after waking up, there will be plausible memories, which are memories that the body gives back to the soul. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This is the first time Benny has actively fallen into this state since becoming a demigod, it is a wonderful feeling, because he is now extremely conscious, looking at himself and the world from a third-person perspective, and the inseparable connection with the Holy Light has made the Holy Light his five senses, and the world in the 'vision' has changed more completely, with colorful lines and a turbulent ocean of energy forming this world.

The world is filled with small balls of light and darkness, which are the foundation of life, the seeds of light and darkness, which pulsate like a heart. Colorful energy circulates in a bizarre form around the globules of light and darkness, like blood vessels around the heart.

At first glance, Benny knew that it was natural life that was almost covered with green, that the small ball in their center was smaller, and that the pulsations of light and darkness did not seem so regular compared to the more complex life.

More blue Aonon flowed with Sylvanas and Khadgar, Alpha had penetrated deep into their flesh and blood, but there was a clear difference between the two, Benny couldn't describe the feeling in words, but he just knew, even if he couldn't 'see' their bodies and faces.

Akmund, on the other hand, is a singularity as black as a black hole in the center, and a trace of dark green lines flashes from time to time, this is the demon, a life that is completely different from all other living beings, and the order rejects them, and they also destroy the order.

There seemed to be a glimmer of enlightenment in my mind, the material universe and the distorted void, light, darkness, evil energy, arcane, elemental, natural. What is order? What is destruction?

Countless thoughts flashed in my mind, messy and irregular, and the more I thought about it, the more I fell into some kind of chaos, and the more chaotic I was, the more I wanted to sort them out.

The irritability grew up, and the small irritability turned into a kind of riot that made the soul tremble almost instantly, an urge to tear everything up and see what was going on, almost making Benny lose his mind.

'Benny!'

A crisp break pulled Benny back, and he felt a cold sweat all over his body, and he didn't understand what had just happened.

'Something is affecting your soul!'

'Akmund's spell?' After coming to his senses, he did notice something unusual, as if something was moving away from his soul, like some kind of spell, but there was no trace at all, and the world of lines and energy was not unusual. Moreover, Akmund is not known for his spooky spells, which is where Kil'Gardan excels.

I don't know, but be careful, becoming a demigod and connecting your soul to the world will make you more susceptible to certain influences in a sense. ’

'Got it, let's get Akmund out of now!'

'All I can do now is stall for time, I'm not sure I'll interrupt its spell when attacking it, but your spatial barrier stabilizer is more effective than you think, and the speed at which Akmund casts his spell is delayed so much that if it were normal, you'd be banished by now. ’

The speed at which Akmund's spell was cast was indeed delayed, for the world was rejecting it, rejecting its power, and it had felt this repulsion in countless worlds he had destroyed, but without exception, none of them were as tenacious as Azeroth.

Still, its spell was taking shape, and Benny couldn't feel the tearing sensation of being banished, but he could 'see' the space being torn apart, and he could see the frenzied energy pouring in through the cracks, tearing the lines and messing up the ocean.

'Kaisha----- are you sure you can do it?' It's not that he doesn't have faith in Kaisha, but the consequences of being banished are terrible, think of Naozu, and believe that if he falls into the hands of Akmund, he will never end up much better than him.

There was no expected answer, Kai'Sa was summoning the light to envelop him as much as he could, and soon, his body was turning into a bright and dazzling little sun again.

"That's the end of the pointless struggle, mortal!!" Akmund burst out laughing, his huge hand outstretched and shaken.

"Hum~" centered on Benny, as if a huge suction force was generated, and a wind rose from the ground, and the huge suction force made Sylvanas and Khadgar in the distance a little unstable.

But the suction disappeared in only a moment, and with it the torn chasm.

Everything quickly subsided, withered branches scattered everywhere, and the clearing was a mess, Sylvanas clenched her longbow, not relaxed by Akmund's disappearance, but looked anxiously at Benny's location, and then, her face turned pale as paper for a moment.

The demonic laughter and the dust stirred up by the wind were still wafting overhead, and Benny ------- vanished.

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At the same time, Akmund's face was not much better than that of Sylvanas, it looked at the endless void in front of it, and for a moment it was a little unable to accept its defeat, sacrificing a dozen Eredar high-level warlocks, and even a lord of Nasrezm, just to summon himself to finish off that mortal, but he actually failed.

Although limited by that damn space barrier, he can't exert his full strength, but failure is failure, and greatness is like its disdain to cover up its failures with excuses, and a small setback can't stop the great Akmund, let alone the great legion.

Turning around, Akmund flew back to the Legion's battleship, where countless Ereda Warlocks were busy on the battleship, and several high-ranking Warlocks greeted him.

"The hosts. A red-skinned male Ereda looked a little speechless.

"The soul of Memphistus is back?" said Akmund as he walked to the bow of the battleship, the huge hooves thumping across the deck.

"Yes, master, it's just that ----- has one more thing. ”

"Who has failed?" said Akmund, impatient.

"It was Nazresa, the host. After hesitating for a moment, the high-level warlock of Ereda still said with a decisive decision. "Nazresa was destroyed. ”

"Destroy?!" Akmund was stunned.

Nazresa, a world completely polluted by evil powers, is dotted with massive demonic cities and obsidian towers. It is also the home planet of Nazrezm, the Dreadlords, and is one of the most important worlds of the Legion, where the vast majority of Nazrezm people live, and there are countless other demons, how can it be destroyed?

"It's a group of Night Elves who call themselves Illidare, masters. ”

"Night Elves?" Akmund jerked back into the depths of the Void------ the damned elves again!