As for the Rainbow of Focus, this has been a legend that has been circulating in Azeroth since time immemorial.

In the records of the most knowledgeable High Elf mages, they have a story about the "Blue Dragon Diamond", in the mouths of these mages who have traveled the world, the Blue Dragons living in the continent of Northrend store treasures unimaginable to mortals, and the most worthless collectibles in their treasure troves can easily buy a mortal city.

And the most talked about by the mages is the majestic and mysterious Blue Dragon King in the hands of the "Blue Dragon Diamond", it is said that it is the crystallization of all the magic power of Azeroth, holding it is equivalent to having the magic of the whole world, it can make a crappy mage become the most powerful person in the world in an instant, and can also make a city be erased in an instant, in the most nonsensical rumors, some people say that this diamond also has the power to destroy the world.

According to Malygos's style of acting, things like the Rainbow of Focus cannot be known by mortals, so the legend of the so-called "Blue Dragon Diamond" is likely to be passed on by a young blue dragon who turned into a human form and tried to pick up girls... Well, maybe it's the prodigal son Karegoth, or the very unreliable Athoregus.

In short, this legend is still very much in line with the truth.

The Rainbow of Focus is a symbol of the magical authority of the King of Magic, Malygos, like the milky white jade on the head of the Green Dragon Queen, the purple gem on the neck of the Red Dragon Queen, and the eternal hourglass on the shoulder of the Lord of Time, all of which are materialized symbols of the Titan power bestowed on the Dragon King, and the Rainbow of Focus is the most powerful of all the Dragon King symbols.

It has been placed in the Nexus for many years, it is the largest node where Azeroth's magic power gathers, and after tens of thousands of years of infiltrating the magic power, the magic stored inside the Rainbow of Focus has reached an extremely terrifying level.

According to Malygos himself, the magic in this crystal ball, once detonated, is enough to tear apart the world of Azeroth in an instant, ten times!

Of course, the old blue dragon's words somewhat hid some truths.

Not just any cat or dog who gets the Rainbow of Focus, can easily attract the magic in it, the destructive power of this thing, is released according to the user's magic manipulation power, and falls into the hands of mortals, and the power to destroy the city bursts out at one time when it reaches the sky, and only in the hands of dragon kings or Titan guardians such as Malygos, the power of this thing can be fully released.

And best of all, it's reusable.

Once the Focused Rainbow's magic is fully unleashed, it will go into a dry state, and then it will be replaced in the Nexus, and after thousands of years of charging, it will revert to its devastating state, and if Malygos himself extracts the world's magic and infuses it, then it may only take a few years, or even months, for this thing to be full of magic again.

How could such an awesome thing not be noticed by Tyrion?

This thing is like a continuous version of the Eye of Sargeras, and even Tyrion once suspected that the Rainbow of Focus was likely to be the Magic Stone carried by the mysterious caretaker of the Pantheon, the Magic Titano Gannon, and its essence was almost the same as that of the Eye of Sargeras.

Prior to this, the High Lord had never found an occasion to use the Focused Rainbow reasonably, even if it was used to kill a great demon like Kilgardan, Tyrion felt that it was a pity, if he had other options, he would not have used the Eye of Sargeras to kill Akmund, in fact, the energy that was really used to kill Akmund at the beginning only accounted for half of the Eye of Sargeras, and the remaining half was released into this world.

It's a waste.

However, the current battlefield of the stars is very suitable for showing off the power of the demons with the Rainbow of Focus.

Moreover, the Rainbow of Focus in Tyrion's hand was still "added", and he asked the King of Time, Nozdorm, to inject a large amount of time power into the Rainbow of Focus, which could make the destructive magic of the Rainbow of Focus last longer, causing greater destruction.

This is the "gift" that the Great Lord gave to the Demon Fleet ... A gift that will make the demons unforgettable for a lifetime.

"Buzz"

In the perigee of Azeroth, the High Lord walked out of the rift in the Dead Realm, and among the distant stars in front of him, the eyes of the people whose eyes were dazzling with a blue light that engulfed everything, and even the Great Lord himself needed to cover his eyes with his fingers, and in the gaps of his fingers, observe the grand scene formed after the energy of the Focused Rainbow was fully released.

It was a real spectacle of destruction!

After the 2,000 demon fleets lined up in formation, they formed a three-dimensional space that was even larger than Azeroth, and the Focused Rainbow exploded in the lower center of the Demon Fleet, and the energy like blue flames erupted from the Focused Rainbow in all directions, extending every direction in the three-dimensional, and the nearest dozens of starships were almost immediately annihilated.

It was as if it had been completely engulfed in the blue flames, and the terrifying flash spread to a third of the fleet in a thousandth of a second, and then its engulfment speed slowed down, but it was still calculated in microseconds, even for the most reactive demons, they didn't have time to retreat when the battleship withdrew from the transition window.

It's like a fire that has been lit and won't stop burning until all the wood around it has been burned.

And even from a distance unimaginable to mortals, the shockwave of destruction still rolled towards the area where the Great Lord and Azeroth were, at this moment, the Great Lord's arms were outstretched, and the pale power of death and the cold darkness were like a giant curtain, protecting himself and the Heroic Spirit Knights behind him, the shockwave was already very weak, but it still beat the Great Lord's energy shield, and even his long white hair flew wantonly in this dead and silent star.

Behind him, the originally invisible World Guardian Enchantment that was impacted by the shock wave all swelled with blue shimmer, vibrating and shining on the spherical enchantment, full of futuristic sci-fi aura, like a serpent of electricity beating on the surface of the entire planet.

This terrifying tide of magic lasted for several full minutes in the stars before it decayed to an imperceptible level, after all, it was a magic force that could destroy the world ten times, and after all of them exploded, the coordinates of the stars in the direction of the explosion were almost completely "emptied".

There's nothing left there ...

Not only the starship, but even the space and dimensions there have been strangely distorted due to the catharsis of terrifying energy, like a black hole in the process of forming, constantly devouring the already small amount of light in the stars.

And on the periphery of the explosion point, those twisted starships are like steel bent by Hercules, and like plasticine played with by bear children, the strongest metal in the stars has become all kinds of strange shapes, which is not bad... More starships were directly burned by the fire of magic that burned wantonly in the stars, leaving only the original rudiment, and all life inside was erased by the invisible hand.

It was a silent explosion, but this silent explosion scene made the nearly 100 surviving starships of the 2,000-star fleet seem so lonely, like helpless children cornered by bullies.

The nearly 100 starships located at the outermost part of the formation looked very dazed, maybe there was a problem with the starship's instruments, maybe they were frightened, maybe they hadn't recovered from the scene of destruction for a while, in short, these demons seemed to react when the Great Lord was in the center of the explosion with difficulty, reopening the Death Rift and holding the Focused Rainbow that only left the empty shell in his hand.

The wave of explosions just now reimbursed the entire battleship formation and nearly seven million demon vanguard troops in the battleship...

It's not that the Legion hasn't suffered such a big loss in the Stars Campaign, they have!

But such an understatement as a blow now is unacceptable to these demons, and the endless slaughter brought by the great lord is already challenging the demons' three views with cruel facts.

"Huh"

The figure of the Great Lord crossed the rift in the Dead Realm and appeared on the command platform of a demon starship, and the demons didn't even react, they saw the Dead Realm curtain behind the Great Lord suddenly open, enveloping several starships, and hundreds of thousands of Grim Reapers, roaring out of the dark curtain, began to frantically harvest the souls of these demons in the sneering voice of the Great Lord.

Thirty minutes later, a lonely, almost green bloody demon starship with its deck red crossed the transition window and returned to where it had just departed, 2,000 starships went out, and only one starship returned, a result that shocked the commander-in-chief of the fleet in Azeroth, Admiral Ishka of the Council of Commanders of Antoran, and after confirming that the starship was not ambushed, it came to the starship in person.

Walking into the command warehouse under heavy escort, he saw the terrifying scene stacked in the center of the command warehouse, stacked with tens of thousands of demon skulls.

The power of darkness haunts these skulls, allowing them to let out a terrible wail, but it is no longer possible to save their lives, a sorceress of destruction who has had her arms and legs cut off and her eyes gouged out, is the only survivor of this fleet, and the High Lord is not merciful for a moment to leave her cursed life, he needs a messenger to deliver his message to the commander of the demon fleet.

It was a very short message.

"He said... He said..."

The Witch of Destruction screamed, her will already broken, and only a walking corpse remained, her hoarse voice echoing through the death-filled chamber, like the voice of a reaper from hell.

"He said... This is just a warning..."

"The Hell of Azeroth has opened its doors to us, and there he stands! Yes!! ”

The Witch of Destruction was blackened with blood from the horrible blood hole where her eyes had been gouged out, and her shrill screams sent shudders down the eyes of the demons who followed General Ishka, and the enraged Demon General drew his command knife and stepped forward, ending the poor demon's life.

Its Eredar demon's cheeks shone with undisguised anger, but in its eyes, there was a hint of panic that could not be concealed.

If Azeroth really has the strength to destroy a super formation at one time, then, relying on such a small starship in its hand, it may be reckless to go again, I am afraid it will really be a sheep's mouth.

And both the Fraudster and Futhraks have already disappeared in that world, and there's a good chance they'll be...

"Bang"

The demon general slammed his fist on the wall of the cabin beside him, gritted its teeth, and said in a deep voice:

"Burn the ship and block the news!"

"Cancel all attack orders, put it in place... Await orders. ”

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"Huh"

In the joyful laughter of the little ghost Yuna, the door to the dead world opened again.

The High Lord, who had completed an operation of destruction, was in a good mood, and he changed into looser clothes, like a High Elf nobleman, and walked out of the rift in the dead world in a black fluffy coat.

It is still the familiar circular platform, shaped by a large glacier that has not melted for thousands of years, and the falling snow scattered from the sky is mighty, but the strange thing is that even if the snow falls all year round, the platform of this glacier will not be covered by snow, as if there is a pair of invisible hands, pushing those snow away from this platform.

At the top of Icecrown, this is probably the loneliest place in all of Azeroth.

Tyrion stepped forward slowly, he looked at the throne above the ice staircase, in the ice that imprisoned the soul, the tired Lich King Neozu was also in a good mood at this time, when the Great Lord approached, he could even hear the soul humming the ballad, it was the war song of the orc tribe of the Draenor World, it was not elegant, very rough, but it unexpectedly had a shocking feeling.

In particular, the singing of the soul has a more rhythm.

"Is it here?"

The High Lord stood in front of the ice, and he asked softly, and the Lich King Neozu said in a cheerful and contented voice:

"Of course, it's here, it's been staying for days... Shhhhhh It takes time to recover after a soul-cutting ritual, and it's a... It's painful, it's a painful process. ”

"Oh? You cut open its soul? ”

The High Lord blinked:

"That's cruel, isn't it?"

"No, no, no!"

The Lich King whispered, his voice blowing across the platform like an ever-changing cold wind, and he said:

"A small ritual, some dissolving hatred, is not without benefit for a dazed and weak soul."

"Go, take it away, High Lord."

"We have completed our vengeance, the remnants of the deceitful, to you!"

"Also, thank you... You have fulfilled your promise to us, and we, these other ghosts from another world, never restless, we will worship you as king, and we will..."

"Fight for you!"

As the words of the Lich King Neozu fell like a deep iron curtain, the tall Death Knight Grom. Hell Roar strode forward with the cold frost sorrow in his hands, and there was no trace of rebelliousness on the orc's face, he bent slightly, stood in front of the Great Lord, and offered the long sword that represented the power of the Scourge Legion in both hands.

And the death prophet Drektar also walked out of the elemental vortex, the blindfolded orc lightly buckled on the cold ice of Naozu, the heavy ice cracked like the lines of a spider's web, the orc's hands dug into the ice cubes, picked up the dark blue, the helmet that ruled all souls, and handed it to the Great Lord, which was the symbol of the Scourge Legion's dominance, the helmet of domination.

The ghost of Neozu who was finally free, the spirit that was suspended like a pale banshee, also bowed its head before the eyes of the Great Lord.

"The Scourge Legion's mission has come to an end today, and yes, we're finally..."

"I'm home."