Carlos grew in size with each step, and the surging light attempted to transform him into a life of energy like Naru, but the flesh curse of the Elder Gods stubbornly hampered the process.

The end result was a complete atavism of Carlos, who had skyrocketed to more than five meters in size.

Unlike the slender human body, the Iron Veku that once served the Titans was a complete war machine, not the Viku Legion, which was later mass-produced by the Source Engine, or the Magogu with the Naraksha Engine, and the real prototypes were purpose-built models regardless of the cost.

The sheer size, the steel body, the surging light and the power of flesh and blood poured against each other, and the voice from the core of the world rang in Carlos's ears as he stepped into the realm of demigods.

It was an indelible itch, a low, suppressed moan, a lingering torment.

Azeroth is bleeding.

However, the convergence of the Holy Light has sublimated Carlos's spiritual level, and it seems that at the end of the universe, in the graveyard of countless stars, the Naru people have crossed the barrier of time and space to send him friendly greetings.

And the knowledge of the Light.

With a comfortable paradise on one side and a painful hell on the other, Carlos stands tall and even produces himself like the Titans he once was.

Carlos's fearful slumber didn't materialize, but something more terrible happened.

He suddenly understood where Nesario's madness came from.

The Guardians of the Earth never abdicated their responsibility to protect the Earth, but Mother Earth gave up her children.

The once chaotic and ignorant Azeroth Core was tormented by the Elder Gods and opened its mind, and the Great Life Breeder became self-aware.

Azeroth personified.

Azeroth stubbornly resisted the corrupt encroachment of the Elder Gods, she refused to be the food of the Elder Gods, she learned the methods of parasites, she ...... Became an ancient god who was not an ancient god.

It doesn't matter if you can't beat it, you can join it, Azeroth is sick and mentally ill.

As the first human to step into the realm of demigods in 10,000 years after the explosion of the Well of Eternity, Carlos suddenly understood that it was not he who worked hard enough to achieve such an achievement, but Azeroth chose himself.

While solving some confusion, it brings more doubts.

The knowledge gained in a split second was enough to burn the brains of mortals to ashes, and even Carlos, who had become a demigod, developed a strong sense of vertigo.

But after surviving, Carlos came to his senses.

The turmoil in the Well of the Soul must be quelled.

The plans of the Elder Gods were linked one after another, and letting the Well of Souls explode was not as simple as breaking Cthun's seal or allowing the Zermen to break out of Silisus.

The Elder Gods are in a state of fighting but not breaking, and Enzos will not have the idea of being selfless, and there is only one reason why it helps Cthun, and that is the explosion of the Well of Souls, which helps it to get out of the sea.

This is a win-win for Cthun and Nzoth, with only Azeroth and her people hurting only those who are hurt.

Carlos raised his index finger to the sky, and the second impact occurred immediately, and the upper elf level of Eresaras, who had been sucking demonic magic for a long time, curled up on the ground in pain, but many civilians who could not absorb demonic magic were not affected.

"Holy Light...... The Light has answered my plea again! ”

Chenguang was surprised to find that he had been favored by the Holy Light again, and unconsciously left tears.

"Defeat the demons in your hearts, the Pure Ranks, and crush the city."

Carlos issued the first order.

At the same time, Carlos observed the orcs present and found that the effect of the demon's blood on them had indeed subsided, and in addition to the itchy skin, more orcs did not feel uncomfortable when they were baptized by the Holy Light.

"Glory orcs, the time has come to prove your glory, remember the tragedy of Draenor? If you don't fight, the planet will blow up. ”

"Victory, death!"

There are no new generations of orcs present, they are all veterans who have experienced the Dark Gate, and they don't understand the big truth, but they really understand the explosion of the planet.

The orcs were quick to act, and Carlos motioned for Aethoregus to act immediately.

The old blue dragon transformed into a giant dragon, and its size looked smaller than Carlos, and after bowing its respectful gesture, it flapped its wings and flew high to the royal library as fast as it could.

The minotaurs, the night elves, and the humans and trolls who fanatically praised Carlos, and those who were not named looked up at Carlos, their hearts filled with inexplicable surging, as if they could not express great excitement without offering anything.

"Suppress this city, the devil must die!"

Kildas fell to his knees in pain, looked up at Carlos weakly, and let out a wail.

"The people are innocent, please be merciful."

Carlos turned and replied.

"Mercy is always cleansed, and I have no power to forgive sins."

With that, Carlos lowered his arm, and at the same time, the aftermath of the First Divine Star reversed after covering all of Erezaras.

Carlos used the first shock to map Eresaras's soul, and used the aftermath of this time to create a temporary, crude mental network.

Carlos then unfurls three pairs of wings of light in the form of the giant Viku.

Contrary to the usual winged stance, these are geometric, angular wings of light.

Carlos leaps to his feet and stays high in the air, and the third impact occurs.

I ask you to listen to my voice.

I ask you to obey my commands.

Now, our spirits are one.

Go, heretics must die!

Under the silent command, everyone acts, no arrangement, no constraints, everyone understands what they should do.

The three Holy Light Shocks exhausted all the Holy Light power that Carlos could control, and in addition to showing the majesty of the demigods, he suspended in mid-air was more realistic to act as a Holy Light base station...... Naru kind.

Incite the indulgent demons to revolt, cause darkness to eat away at the hearts of the weak-willed, and then mark them with the blast of light.

Carlos used the simplest and most forceful means to complete the unification of the will of the coalition forces.

Either a companion or an enemy.

The battle is right.

Where is there so much truth to say.

Ethoregus activated the magic array that had been arranged, and the front and back sides of Tocedrin's mirror world gradually returned to one as the closed prohibition dissolved.

When the two sides of the mirror world merge again, the Well of Souls reveals its true face.

It was a large, spherical cavity suspended in the air of the ritual arena that could not be observed with all five senses other than sight.

Carlos sensed the existence of the Well of Souls through an anomaly of magic the moment its prototype was revealed.

But it's not time yet.

As the repression unfolds, killing is inevitable, and the souls of the dead upper elves are drawn to the well of souls.

Elseregos didn't seem to notice this, but Carlos didn't mean to warn it.

Carlos's strength at the moment was abnormal, and he understood that this feeling of heaven and earth being united was because Azeroth's will was watching over him.

It must be a success, otherwise, there will be no next time.