Akmund itself is not scary, what is scary is that you appear in front of him.

Chromie used her instincts for thousands of years of expertise to create a near-perfect opportunity, so much so that Carlos lamented decades later that he almost killed ———— Polluter.

The demon guards guarding the summoning ceremony were transferred, and the rest were scattered all over the vast ceremonial arena, and there were only a few demons who really guarded the void rift.

A godsend, this can be said to be the weakest moment for the guards around Akmund, and the size of the Void Rift is enough for Chromie and Carlos to pass through and play for an afternoon.

The last obstacle that stands in Carlos' path to slaughtering the "gods" is......

Can't beat it.

The power itself is not terrible, what is terrible is that you don't know anything about it.

Unlike the exuberant "foot man" around them, Chromie and Carlos really felt the horror of Akmund.

Just a spell he had never seen or even heard of, a large eye made of shadows and evil powers, Carlos' hands trembled, glancing at Chromie with his peripheral vision.

Well, fortunately, Chromie's performance is not so good, and his brows are about to wrinkle into dogs.

It's like only when you go to the exam room do you know what you usually learn is useful.

Only when you really confirm your eyes will you know if you are someone you shouldn't mess with.

I'm sorry, Akmund, I'm in your way, I want to live.

Time is space, and time and space are never independent attributes.

The Void Rift separates not only Carlos and Akmund, not only the past and the present, but also two worlds.

Carlos had never thought of doing anything to Akmund here, and he couldn't do it himself.

But destroying the ceremonial arena and disrupting the summoning ceremony to frustrate the plans of the Akmund general Draenor was an unprecedented victory in itself, even more significant than all previous wars.

Thinking about it and thinking it through, Carlos finally changed from [Commander] to [Warrior] again.

No longer thinking about the pros and cons, no longer worrying about mortal long-cherished wishes, it took two full years to adjust the mentality, just because of Akmund's momentum has changed.

This time, even Chromie, who is a mage, noticed the change in Carlos.

Fear, fade.

Fanaticism, manifestation.

Spicy man, back.

Akmund's Demonic Eye sits above the Void Rift, which sits above the pool of evil energy, and the shadow circle guided by six orc warlocks keeps it all balanced.

Spreading his wings of light, Carlos unreasonably leaped up and struck at Akmund's demonic eye.

"Idiot?"

Chromie muttered that he didn't want to get involved at all, and a fireball slammed into the orc warlock, but the blazing fireball was blocked by an invisible barrier.

That's when Chromie realizes Carlos' strange battlefield instincts.

Without resolving Akmund's spell, it is impossible to disrupt the summoning ritual at all.

The aerial battle, which completely violated classical mechanics, ended in the defeat of Carlos, and the collision of holy light and evil energy caused the earth to tremble abnormally, but Akmund's demonic eye was intact.

A beam of red lightning was as fast as lightning, and Carlos instinctively activated the shield the moment he landed, resisting Akmund's most famous special spell, [Death Finger].

However, the two warriors around him did not have such good luck, and the whole person, along with the weapons, armor, and clothing, was reduced to ashes.

"Don't be deceived! Those orcs are not guides at all, but batteries! I'll stop it, you kill it!" ”

The light that burst from Carlos' eyes illuminated the Legion Demon's ghostly tricks, and his reminder reminded Chromie to remember.

The orc warlock who seems to be guiding the magic circle is actually just a "sacrifice", and there is someone else who really presides over the summoning ceremony.

And the two of them in Carlos's mouth, the latter refers to the hidden demon.

With no room to hide his strength, Chromie finally regained his dragon form.

Akmund's demonic eye turned, Carlos charged another blow, and the demonic eye turned its attention back to himself.

"No distractions!"

Chromie rose into the air, his magic gathering his eyes in a frantic saccade.

No, no, or no, the convergence of magic has always been in the pool of evil energy, and has not flowed elsewhere, where is the guide in the shadows?

In the pool of evil energy, of course!

Suddenly aking up, Chromie took a deep breath.

Feeling the dragon's breath gathered from the dragon's mouth, Akmund's demonized eye turned again, and Carlos made a strange turn similar to a hearse drifting, once again blocking the demonized eye, and the holy shield instantly restarted, once again blocking the special spell cast by Akmund across hundreds of millions of light years.

"No OT!"

No one knows what the hell Carlos shouted "Oti", and they don't have the time to think about whether there are still Feiti and Yati, the chaotic time caused by the raid has passed, and the demons are quickly returning to help, even if staying by Carlos's side has an additional morale bonus, but the warriors of the alliance can deal with sporadic demons, and they can't afford to suffer casualties at all against the formed demon troops.

Soon, Chromie completed the convergence of magical power, and the dragon's breath containing its original power bombarded the center of the pool of evil energy, breaking through the invisible barrier and causing a violent energy turbulence, the power of the shadows raged, and the splashing liquid of evil energy burned and corroded everything it touched, and at the point of the original pool of evil energy, a big eye trembled in pain.

Unlike the Eye Demon, and unlike the Demonic Eye cast by Akmund, it was a monster with an eye handle and tentacles at the end of the eye handle.

After eating Chromie's full charge of dragon breath, the monster was in agony, and without its guidance, Carlos really "hurt" Akmund for the first time...... of spell incarnations.

Twenty-eight warriors, in less than a minute of battle, had already fallen seventeen, but the rest of the warriors had already forgotten about life and death.

Without even making eye contact, these warriors immediately killed those orc "batteries", lost their sacrifices and guides, the void rift began to be unbalanced, and spatial turbulence began to appear.

"Mortal, you are very good, join us, reputation, status, power, everything you can think of, I can give you."

Akmund's voice traveled through time, and Carlos's performance was appreciated by the Polluter.

"I want ......"

Carlos looked at the Demon Eye, gasping for breath to buy time to regain his agitated breath.

"Whatever you want, say it."

Akmund bewitched.

"What I want, take it yourself!"

Carlos hissed, and immediately activated the Holy Shield Technique again, rushing towards the Void Rift, infusing the Holy Light into the blade, and throwing the blade into the rift.

Enraged, Akmund detonated the Eye of Demonization, sending Chromie flying directly with a massive impact.

As Chromie struggled to stabilize himself in the sand and gravel winds, he found that in the already extremely unstable void rift, a thick arm reached out of it, and a huge hand grasped Carlos, trying to destroy the barrier of light that Carlos was barely trying to maintain.

Without the slightest hesitation, Chromie swooped down, not minding to traumatize Akmund at any cost.

Even if it is as strong as Akmund, forcibly putting his body in two worlds is a huge risk, what if he can cut off Akmund's arm and sacrifice a Chromie!

In the ceremonial arena, the shock caused by the short but fierce battle is the best signal.

Thousands of miles away in the Shadow Moon Valley, Nao Zu used the shaman's methods for the first time in a long time.

"O elemental of the earth, listen to me!"