"Huh"

The knight with the hammer of the cross rushed out from beneath the crumbling earth like a cannonball, his speed was so fast that he trampled on the surface of the tumbling and collapsing building, and he continued to rush higher into the sky, while Kil'Gardan laughed wildly, and he seemed to find a little pleasure in the chaotic battle with his former brothers.

In the midst of that cruel laughter, several brilliant and evil rune auras appeared behind Kil'Gardan, and as his hand moved, a series of deadly evil energy rays continued to shoot towards Viren who rushed into the sky.

The Knight of Wrath waved his hands, and the massive Grim Reaper's grip clasped a falling meteorite, and with the wave of Viren's arm, the meteorite spun half in the air like a thrown baseball, whistling and slamming into the sky, and then a second meteorite was thrown high into the air.

The deceitster shot 3 evil rays in succession, shattering the first meteorite in the air, and in the flying of the rubble, in the beating of the evil fire, Kilgardan swung his battle axe, and between the entanglement of the evil energy storm, the second meteorite was also volleyed into the air, however, between the explosion of the meteorite, Viren, who had already rushed into the sky, appeared in front of the deceitr like black lightning.

"Bang"

He grabbed the hammer with both hands and slammed it into Kil'Gardan, the hammer smashing the archdemon's armor inward, but undaunted, he raised his battle axe to block the second attack of Viren's weapon, and the swung claws filled with evil energy clawed coldly on Viren's shoulder, the cold flesh splattered in all directions, and the bones of the death knight were crushed by the fraudster.

The pain was pointless, and the most important thing was that Viren, who had lost his arm, fell into a disadvantage between the grappling in the air.

"Bang"

The deception's wings folded together and slammed into the Knight of Damnation's helmet like a hammer, and he grinned and gathered green corrosive energy, piercing the pale light on Viren's body like a spinning dragon spear, and the confrontation between death and evil energy reached ** in an instant, and the swaying halo lit up the entire night sky.

"Bang"

Viren's body pierced by the claws of evil power was like a harrier eagle that had lost its wings, and the deceitful was viciously knocked to the dust by the deceit, and the Knight of Wrath, who had lost his arm, roared and smashed the great path of Sulama City, blasting the smooth and graceful path into ruins, and his twisted helmet was thrown into the air by Kil'Gardan, whirling and smashing at Viren's feet.

"Die again! My brother. ”

Viren struggled to open his eyes in the ruins, and above his head, Kil'Gardan tore open the armor attached to death, and the small demon with half of his body frozen raised his claws and clasped a ball of evil energy in his hands.

It's like...

A round is about to fall from the sky, the evil sun!

"Wake up from death, only I can give it to you... True freedom! ”

"Huh"

Viren raised his still intact left hand, and between the flicks of his fingers, three dark spells rang in the heart of the fraudster like a roaring yellow bell, a shadow explosion that directly acted on the soul, like a dark scythe, roaring and slashing down the clouds, slashing the dark heart of the fraudster through the cracks.

"I..."

"Already free"

Death didn't just transform Viren into a powerful Knight of the Wrath... He's still a priest who embraces the shadows!

"Ahh

The great demon who was hit by the triple burst of super psychic blasts could no longer maintain this earth-destroying magic in the severe pain of his soul, and the evil sun exploded directly in his hand, and the hot evil energy turned into liquid hellfire, like a crucible that was overturned in the sky, and the terrifying liquid hellfire swayed between the cities of Sulama, burning everything and melting everything.

Whether it was masonry, steel, or even the earth itself, it burned in the flames of the liquid, as if it were the real end of the world.

"Ahh

Kil'Gardan clutched his head, trying to suppress the pain that rose in his soul, the shadow's tearing at his soul so much that he couldn't even keep flying, and the great demon wrapped in flames smashed from the sky into the wilderness beyond Sulamar City like a spinning meteor.

The black smoke and scorching breath made the earth that carried him groan in sharp pain.

But... It's not over yet.

Viren stood up from the ruins, his face was withered without a helmet, and he no longer had the ease of being a prophet, his scattered white whiskers drifting in the scorching wind, and the power of death lingered on the wounds of the Knight of Damnation, and in just a dozen seconds, the annihilated right arm was restored to its original state, he reached out and pulled out the spikes of evil energy that had solidified in his chest, tossed them aside, and then lifted the crucifix at his feet, and rushed over the liquid hellfire that burned on the ground, towards the direction where Kil'Gardan fell.

Like a dark storm moving in the dark.

A few seconds later, the roaring flamemeteorite fell from the sky again, representing the continuation of the battle between Kilgardan and Viren, and the continuation of the fratricide.

"It's miserable."

In the very center of the city of Sulama, which has become a post-war ruin, under the dark hole covered in death frost, on the platform of the night well that has become a Jedi of life, the Great Lord is still trapped in the flow of time, but his eyes never leave the battle between the Knights of Damnation and the Great Demon, like a faithful bystander.

But what is surprising is that in the battle between the archdemon and Viren, the entire city of Sulama has been destroyed by earthquakes, meteorites, explosions of death breath and liquid hellish flames, and even the southernmost continental shelf of the Broken Isles has been destroyed.

The two of them are fully capable of this.

But the Great Lord Tyrion, who was in the center of the battle area and had directly withstood the bombardment of the forces of both sides, stood leisurely in that time stream, and he did not suffer any damage at all, as if he did not exist in this dimension at all.

And to be sure, it was definitely not because of the stagnation time that wrapped around his body.

"Huh"

In the ruins of the subterranean where the deadly energy remained, the blue teleportation light flashed, and the pale-faced archmage Elisander appeared on the ruins, she had just witnessed the battle between the archdemon and the Knight of the Damnation, and how the city she had guarded for more than 10,000 years had been razed to the ground in just 5 minutes.

Archmage Elisander is a spellcaster who has experienced the battle of the ancients, she has seen the posture of the archdemon Akmund and the destroyer Malones on the battlefield, she once thought that was the limit of what the archdemons can do, but now it seems that she obviously has a slight misunderstanding of the highest combat power of the Legion.

"Huh?"

The High Lord looked at the Grand Magister Elisandr who was walking towards him in the ruins, and a playful smile flashed in Tyrion's ice-blue eyes, and he could probably guess what Elisandr had come here for.

"Dear Tyrion. Lord Dawnblade. ”

The Archmage stood in front of the closed stream of time, and she bowed very respectfully, and said:

"Forgive me for my presumptuousness, I thought the Burning Legion was the future home of the Night's Child Elves, but now it seems that the demons don't care about our loyalty or our lives, they are not good protectors."

"So what?"

The High Lord looked at Elisandr and said:

"Are you going to come to me?"

The archmage was silent, and the archlord stretched out in the time cage, and the next moment, as if opening a door, he reached out and easily pushed away the flow of time that bound him, this action made the corners of the archmage's eyes twitch, and she realized once again that she knew too little about the world.

The big lord in front of him is obviously no longer bound by time, or rather, he can't be bound by time manipulated by Elisander.

He was out of time.

And in the fragments of the streamer produced by the collapse of the transparent flow of time, the High Lord stood in front of Elisander, he bowed his head slightly, and said in the ear of the High Magus, trembling with fear:

"But have you ever thought about a question... Why should I accept your loyalty? Why should I shelter you? You see, you have made your choices, you should be loyal to the future you have chosen, and be buried in the grave with them, you should have died 10,000 years ago... Isn't it? ”

"We... I'm willing to do anything, my lord. ”

Elisander handed the Eye of Amansur with both hands, and she said in a humble tone:

"Only for the salvation of the Children of the Night, the Well of the Night is gone, the Burning Legion will fail at your hands, and without a source of magic, we... We are all going to die, please, save us, just as you save the other civilizations of this world. ”

"Well, you know a lot of things, Lady Elisander."

The High Lord shook his head as he looked at the Eye of Almansur, which was dancing with the light of time, and he stretched out his finger and stroked it over Elisandr's smooth cheek, the coldness that penetrated deep into the bone marrow and froze the soul, making the Archmage's body and soul tremble.

"You want salvation?"

"Yes!"

Tyrion used his fingers to help Elisandr tuck the strand of hair behind his ear, and he said to Alisander as if he were a lover:

"Anyway, the Dark Blade is leaving this world, one more, one less, it doesn't make any difference to me."

"Help me a... Little favor, if only you could help me lure the venerable Queen Azhara out of her palace..."

"I'll give you redemption, but be careful, every life deserves a second chance, but you have to work hard for it, understand?"

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"I used to think of you as the best brother I could be!"

The deceitster roared wildly, he picked up his battle axe, and pounded Viren's body like a berserker, and at his feet, the cracked earth crack went all the way down, attracting the magma of the earth's crust, and then infected by evil energy, and finally formed the evil magma that burned everything, like a burst of flames, endless magma tumbled out from under the earth, devouring the dead land.

The hot lava cooled rapidly at Viren's feet, and the silent Knight of Damnation swung his hammer and fought Kil'Gardan to the death in a defenceless manner in the land of liquid hellfire and lava.

"Bang"

Viren's warhammer tore through the shield of evil energy and slammed into Kil'Gardan's back, knocking the archdemon to a stagger, while the Knight of Damnation turned around and grabbed the deceit's demon batwings, driven by great force, with the sound of flesh and bone tearing, Kil'Gardan's wings were torn off by Viren.

"You killed my family!"

In the surging blood of the hot evil energy, Viren also let out a low roar:

"You've killed so many people! That's the people you swore to defend! ”

"Bang"

The deception's body was smashed to the ground by the bombardment of the hammer, and the sound of bones breaking under the pound of darkness was so permeating.

"You betrayed me!"

Under the severe pain, the ferocity in the blood of the deceitster was also stimulated, he turned around and scratched a terrifying blood mark on Viren's face with a claw, and in the midst of the blood dance, the deceitr called for the meteorite rain of the final battle of the apocalypse, he wanted to bury Viren along with this land, and let the dark titan hell of it! To hell with the Pillars of Creation! To hell with Tyrion!

Destroy! Destroy everything!

"Boom"

Under the decisive death, the doomsday meteorite summoned by the deceitr is not a head or speed, it has surpassed the ordinary meteorite summoning, the terrifying meteorite rain that roars and falls from the sky is like a horn for the arrival of the doomsday, the Ereda fleet hovering over Sulama has been hit, and several starships that have not had time to dodge are bombarded head-on by meteors, which is accompanied by meteors with the will to destroy, smashing the starship to pieces.

In the midst of the meteorite's fire, the Knight of Damnation propped up his heavy anti-magic shield, ignored the falling meteorites, and continued his relentless pursuit of the fraudsters, who had the upper hand in the battle on the ground!

And in the glow of the sky, the deceit's arms crossed in front of him, the incomparable shadows and evil energy focused on his body, and the souls that resided in the land were forcibly pulled out of the living body, like a scorching soul spike hanging in the air, forcing Viren back from the rushing up.

"If we join forces, it's like we used to, Viren!"

The grim voice of the fraudster resounded in this crumbling land:

"The Burning Legion is ours! Your wisdom plus my strength... Sooner or later, we will be able to surpass everything! Even surpass the unstoppable Dark Titan! But you! You gave up this opportunity! You have betrayed your world! It's you! You've killed them! ”

"Feel the doomsday wrath from Argus!"

"Bang, bang"

The flames that sprang out of the invisible burned invisibly, and the earth beneath Viren's feet, along with the wilderness that had been torn apart, began to be silently annihilated by the power of Kil'Gardan in his strongest state.

Instead, the doomsday rifts seem to crawl out of hell, this is the reality is invaded by the will to destroy the evil energy, Kil'Gardan uses himself as the positioning coordinates, he wants to tear the rift to the twisted void in this land, summon the most innate evil power in the stars, and completely engulf this land.

"How are you going to beat me? Viren? ”

The deceitful suspended in the source evil energy is like the god and demon who destroys the world, and the liquid evil energy flows through his body, as if he has been molded into the most terrifying evil colossus.

"I gave my world to Sargeras in exchange for the power of this curse! I will punish you for your betrayal of me with this power! I did! ”

Kilgardan stretched out his hand, and the heavy evil energy formed a sharp sword in his hand, which echoed the battle axe he held in his other hand, and the green flames cast his distorted shadow on the annihilated land, and in the shadow of the deceit, Viren's body holding a war hammer seemed so thin and fragile.

The fraudsters shouted like thunder:

"I'll give you freedom! In the midst of evil power, you will usher in 25,000 years late... Blessings! ”

"My brother, you will end up in the abyss..."

"Walk with me!"