When Tyrion died, he could not set foot in this world.

This restriction was not unbreakable, and he could still enter the present world if he wanted to, but he was dead and out of place, and the moment he stepped into Azeroth, the life of the entire world would begin to wither away.

It may only take a few minutes for all of Azeroth to transform into a true Dead Realm.

This is the manifestation of the rules of death, and it is not something that Tyrion himself can control, so even if he makes up his mind to face Sargeras directly, he can only fight the Dark Titan in the Dead Realm, which is why the High Lord will say that he is not sure to stop Sargeras from destroying the world, no matter how great his ability is, it is difficult to affect the actions of the Dark Titan in this world.

The Dark Titan Sargeras, after being strengthened by evil powers, has transcended the rules of the stars, and he can appear in any dimension at the same time, and can even be integrated into the timeline of any world, appearing at the nodes of the past and the future.

Sargeras is in the present world, and at the same time in the death realm, even the terrifying power contained in the sea of death cannot wash away the titan's body.

The very existence of the Dark Titan is the embodiment of the power of this astral age, and it is indisputable that he is the strongest of all things.

It is precisely because of this that Sargeras was able to resist the erosion of the Void Force on the Present World on the battlefield of the stars with the strength of one person, and since Sargeras appeared on that battlefield, the forces of the Void have not been able to erode the present world even one step...

The High Lord's left eye could see the line of life and death of all things in the stars, and even such lines existed on the planet, but not in Sargeras.

There is no ray of life, no dim thread of death, he is like a creature that does not exist, but really exists, in some words, Sargeras's existence is quantum, he has both existence and non-existence, in this case, even the rules of the stars cannot affect him.

He's truly detached.

Tyrion knew he had no chance of winning, but there were some things he had to do.

Elune, the spirit of the world with great potential, is the last hope for this war, but no one knows when the will infusion of the will of the Pantheon will will be completed, and the Great Lord must hold out until that moment!

"The bottom line? Terminal? ”

The Dark Titan savored the words spoken by the High Lord, and there wasn't much expression on his demonic face.

He hooked his fingers, and the countless demons around him howled across the sea of stars, trying to continue on to Azeroth, the Dark Titan's orders an oracle that could not be disobeyed by the chaotic creatures of war.

They couldn't see the Great Lord in the Dead Realm, let alone the non-existent line drawn by the Great Lord.

A vein archdemon flapping the wings of evil energy howled and tore open a small legion door, and this high-level demon with real evil energy surging all over its body rushed into it, and behind it, many powerful demons who crossed the starry sky followed it and rushed into the door. But the Legion Gate, which could have crossed a world in an instant, was completely cut off in front of an invisible line under the influence of another invisible force.

Caught off guard, the Evil Vein Archdemon flew out of the fractured space in a thrown manner, and the moment its body touched the illusory thread, its powerful body infiltrated by evil energy began to "decompose" strangely.

It wasn't a disintegration like a splitting technique, but like quicksand collapsing, pure flesh and blood distorted into clumps of ash by death and dissipated among the stars, as if the evil vein demon had never appeared.

It subconsciously, in horror, drove the remaining half of its body to try to escape from this terrifying place, and the moment it turned back, it saw a large and sturdy demon starship, just like its body, in front of the invisible lines, began to decompose with ashes flying.

The open energy shield had no effect at all, and even the pure evil magic power was broken down into the most primordial elemental particles by the power.

Even the starship...

Can't stop it?

This was the last thought of the evil vein demon before his consciousness dissipated.

And it's just one of the hundreds of thousands, broken down demons, and there's nothing worth paying attention to.

This scene frightened the demons.

It was not without defeat in their war against the stars, but they had never seen such a scene, silently withering, as if the stars were empty in front of them, the real dead realm.

In the sea of death stars, the Great Lord still stood quietly.

In the reflection of the dead stars beside him, the ashes like a storm wrapped around his feet, swirling and scattering, like a storm unwilling to die out, but eventually, it will also dissipate into nothingness.

His expression was neither sad nor joyful, the destruction of hundreds of thousands of demons and hundreds of starships in an instant was not enough for him to feel joy, just like Sargeras, who had just slashed the Devourer of Worlds with his sword...

It's as if you've just done something insignificant.

This is the place of the projection of the Sea of Death, it is from a whole field of dead stars, it is the size of the stars of the present world, it is the power of a cosmic projection, in the face of this power, even in the face of the entire Burning Legion, there is nothing to fear.

"Ha, Monarch of the Dead Realm."

Sargeras's claws were clenched, the black Shadow Boiler, the blade of annihilation born at the beginning of the creation of the stars fell into his hand, and the Dark Titan nodded as if approving it, and he said to Tyrion in the reflection of the Dead Realm:

"You're not bad."

"But I'm curious, how are you going to stop me? How are you going to stop this last burning crusade! ”

The Dark Titan's right claw waved, and the arcane power like the sun surged out from it, and in the projection of swirling energy, the demonic starships and demons behind the dark Titan were shrouded in it, as if they were packed into a bag, and with a wave of Sargeras's hand, this arcane energy instantly dissipated among the stars.

He threw his warriors into the stars closer to the world of Argus, and the power of arcane and evil collided wildly with the death line drawn by the High Lord, and the moment the external forces were annihilated and dissipated, the demons who had passed through death let out a howl of destruction, and they laughed wildly and continued to move forward, and the tide of destruction of the stars was blocked for a few minutes, and then began to rush again.

The Dark Titan used his own strength to tear open the "bottom line" of the Great Lord.

The tumultuous stars fell silent again after the demons crossed the line.

Tyrion's face changed slightly, a pale blade of death appeared in his hand, the high lord's wrist flipped over, and at the moment when the blade fell, one-fifth of the demons and fleets under the tide of destruction were once again wiped out into complete ashes, but just before his long sword fell for the second time, Graybol, who was wrapped in the fire of destruction, flew from the sky like a cold light, so accurately and easily blocked the falling blade.

Sargeras's world-destroying fire and Tyrion's death projection collided, and the two forces were silently annihilated, and the point of contact between the dead world and the present world also strangely collapsed inward, as if another black hole was about to be born.

The blade of death in Tyrion's hand cracked inch by inch, and the Great Lord took a step back, and with a swipe of his left hand, the twisted and collapsed space returned to normal.

He looked at the Dark Titan in front of him in a battle stance, and he knew...

This first collision, he lost.

But it doesn't matter, the fight, this is just the beginning.

"Don't you need a weapon yet?"

Sargeras's deep voice echoed in the sea of death stars, and he looked at the empty-handed Great Lord, and he said:

"Agrama has failed before your eyes, and the Tesharak in his hands should be in your hands... Dead Monarch, I can honestly tell you that it is the only weapon among the stars that can fight against Grebro, and if you don't use it yet, then maybe in the next second, you will be in eternal silence..."

The Dark Titan moved his wrist, at this time he did not see the tyranny of destruction at all, just like a truly wise Titan, there was no contempt for the Great Lord, no sarcasm, as if it was an equal martial arts competition, he looked at Tyrion, he said:

"I really don't have the ability to destroy the Death Star Sea, but the Monarch of the Death Realm, I can still do it to plunge you into a deep sleep of eternal silence after being extremely weak."

In the face of the Dark Titan's "persuasion", the Great Lord let out a sigh of relief, his fingers parted, and then closed, and a dark red one-handed straight-edged sword fell into his hand.

The blade of that sword was illusory, as if it was condensed by a starry sky, and there was a faint starlight shining on the blade, and between Tyrion's wrist flips, the place where the blade slashed, would leave a black trail.

"It's enough for me to have this."

The High Lord raised the straight-edged sword in his hand, tapped it on his forehead, and then pointed the blade at the Dark Titan in front of him, and said:

"Lord Sargeras, you'll see Tessarak eventually, but not now."

"Oh?"

The eyes of the Dark Titan, entangled in the fire of destruction, looked at the straight sword in Tyrion's hand, and he knew the origin of the straight sword, and he said:

"It's the weapon of the Silencer, forged in the core of Argus' world, unfortunately, it's not really a Titan blade, it's a little bit closer, but well... Well, it's barely enough too. ”

"Your efforts are truly appreciated, Tyrion. Dawnblade. ”

"But it's a pity, rebirth after destruction is the only way to redeem this star, you dare to challenge me, so now, you... Ready to get started? ”

In the face of the Dark Titan's inquiry, the Great Lord's body sank slightly, and in front of his horizontal sword, the only remaining right eye shone with the same stubbornness as ever, and he said:

"Hope is not hidden in destruction, I am doing what I think is right, I am waiting for this day..."

"Come on!"

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"Boom"

More than a dozen dazzling pillars of dark green light descended from the sky, like an iron plough used by a farmer, and swept across the Crocoun position where the demons and the vanguard were frantically exchanging fire.

In just a few seconds, the 17 positions of the vanguard army were completely destroyed, and the artillery, tanks and brave soldiers on the positions were all killed in the sweep of the starship's main guns.

Although the next moment, the starships that rushed into the barrier were detonated by the missiles that were fired at high altitude, but the defense of the ground battlefield still had a hole.

The tide of demons that were originally blocked out of the position was like a flood that had found a breakthrough, and in the cluster charge of the huge magic mechas, the demons who followed behind the magic mecha finally got rid of the endless fire bombardment, and they could finally let go of their hands and feet to kill.

"What are those bastards doing!"

Crocoun Theater Command, the angry old orc Brooks slammed his fist on the table in front of him, and he roared:

"Contact the Ethereal Fleet, I don't want starships to interfere with the ground! They signed an agreement to help us clear the sky of the threat even if they destroyed the entire fleet! Bastard! ”

"Mobilize the reserves to come forward, and the soldiers who are still holding their positions begin to retreat! Re-establish the defensive belt! ”

"Demon hunters are out to kill as many demon commanders as possible!"

A terrifying killing intent flashed in Brooks' eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"In 10 minutes, drop the plague weapon! Get the Order Lichs ready to channel the Zombie Tide! ”

One after another orders were passed to the entire battlefield, under the leadership of the commanders, the power armor fighters who were the reserve cooperated with the bombardment of steel fighters and starships, and began to cover the retreat of the soldiers in the frontline positions, the whole battlefield was very chaotic, but the chaos was orderly, and the breakthrough of the demons in front of them was considered as early as the strategic exercise.

The current situation is far from dangerous enough to require the intervention of the war command.

Blox's magic projection observed the battlefield, and the old orc breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the command system could still guarantee orders, he knew that every minute and every second there were warriors from Azeroth who died, but this is war... In the eyes of a veteran like him, war is a cruel numbers game.

"How long will it take for the Leviathan to kick in?"

Brooks asked his lieutenant, who looked at the mechanical watch on his wrist to set the time, and the Minotaur General Bane whispered:

"It will take another 6 hours and 55 minutes..."

"Is that seven hours?"

Brooks took a deep breath, he clenched his fists, and looked at the brutal projection of war in front of him, looking at the warriors who fought frantically against the demons, he seemed to cheer himself up.

"Hold on, 7 hours... Seven hours later, it was over. ”

As soon as the old orc's words fell, he saw that the light of more than a dozen main guns smashed on the ground in the distance of Krokun, and he raised his head to see that the silver-white battleships of the ethereal spirit were indeed fighting against a huge number of demon starships, but the number of ethereal warships was too small, they could not see the overall situation, and there were always demon starships that were out of control to attack the ground.

This scene made the old orc angry again, and he roared:

"The Ethereals can't count on it, take my power armor and power axe! Summoning the Power Armor Warriors! Catapult platform open! I'm going to deal with those damn demon starships myself! ”

Seeing that Brooks was furious, Bane hurriedly grabbed the orc's arm, Brooks was the commander of this war zone, and it was not his turn to go to the battlefield, and at the moment when Bane was painstakingly persuading, the battlefield of Crocoun, which was dominated by demons little by little, changed again, and in the roar of deck guns and main guns, in the sky shrouded in endless flames and destruction, the purple-black rift of the death realm burst open.

Under the surprised gaze of Brooks, under the leadership of a crimson Death Lord-level body with a mechanical heavy axe and a red shotgun in his hand, thousands of Heroic Spirit Knights manipulated mechanical giants more than ten meters high to fall from the sky, like steel airborne troops, smashed on those demon starships in the sky, and in just a dozen seconds, nearly a hundred starships were broken through by the Heroic Spirit Knights from the inside, and fell from the battlefield in the sky in the continuous explosion.

This divine army descended from the sky, so that the situation of the air battle that was suppressed on the battlefield of Crocoon was reversed in an instant.

"That's... Black! Ah, the support that the undead are talking about... It turned out to be this! ”

Seeing that the disadvantage of air combat was reversed, a glint flashed in the old orc's eyes, and he threw himself in front of the command platform, picked up the microphone, and shouted:

"All anti-aircraft artillery units! All Guided Missile Units! All warplanes and starships! Turn the target to the ground..."

"Surround me with fire on the demons who rushed into the position!"

"Shred them!"