Only in the face of death and destruction will all life reveal its truest side.

The disguise of lies and hearts will be easily torn apart in the face of the cold, unwavering death, exposing everything under the mask of hypocrisy.

Whether it's a hero, a warrior, a mortal, a coward, a villain, or something else, under this extremely cruel destruction, all the truths, the liked, the disgusting, the unacceptable, the cold truth hidden in the dark, not known by everyone, will really unfold and let everyone see it.

It is only in such a pure moment that the real heroes can be selected...

"Buzz"

The terrifying, larger than the entire planet, the flaming greatsword slashed towards the blue planet in front of him, and it seemed that the next moment, this pathetic planet would be easily torn apart by this sword of destruction, and the shadow of the falling sword was seen by everyone in the world, even Queen Aishra, who was negotiating, the strongest woman in Azeroth, closed her eyes at this moment.

Having seen with her own eyes how Agrama executed a god, she has no more to resist**... That power had surpassed her imagination, and behind her, the Nagas who had surrendered to her were already restless, and they turned around timidly and rushed into the icy water, as if they could live in the end of all things.

Varian also saw the Doomsday Blade across the world's sky, but instead of closing his eyes, he pulled out the blade behind his back with his backhand, and in the midst of the thunder surge, Varian's scarred face was still as resolute as before.

"Does it make sense?"

Above the tide, Eshara closed her eyes and said:

"Be decent..."

Varian lowered his head, he looked at the face reflected on the blade, he smiled slightly, and then said calmly:

"It doesn't make sense, but I'm just... Don't want to die like a coward..."

On the spaceship in front of the port of Baita City, Arthas hugged his wife and children tightly, he protected Gianna and his son on his chest, and at this moment Alsace looked sad, and he said to his wife:

"I'm sorry... Anna, I might, probably can't save us anymore. ”

"Nope."

Gianna no longer has the stubbornness of the ** teacher, she is like a real docile wife, she puts her head on her husband's chest, she hugs her son tightly, she said:

"Don't be stupid, you will always be our hero."

Luo Ning was also kissing his wife's forehead, his left hand on Wen Leisa's bulging abdomen, while Wen Leisa's eyes were closed, there were already tears in her eyes, and the little sister of the Windranger family cried and said:

"They, they haven't been able to see the world yet... It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be..."

"He's not going to let us down."

**The teacher whispered:

"He won't let his blood-related nephews down..."

By his sister's side, Sylvanas. Windranger raised her head bravely, letting her long black hair fly everywhere, she looked at the flaming sword that had slashed the world, her face was stubborn, even if she died, she had to see her enemy clearly, and her hand, for the first time, took the initiative to hold the hand of the human ranger general Nathanos beside her.

"Mares..."

"Huh?"

"If we survive... Let's get married. ”

"Good!"

The fingers of the two were tightly clasped together at this moment.

On the coastline outside the harbor of White Tower City, the orc chief Sal felt the helpless sorrow of the elements, he raised his head and looked at the sword shadow in the sky, this orc was a little dazed, it seemed that he did not expect this scene in front of him, but after a while, he still raised the hammer of destruction, he knew that such a resistance was meaningless, but if he didn't resist, it was not the style of the orcs over there.

Even if it was the God of Destruction, so what?

“lok’tar ogar！！！”

Sal's roar woke Garrosh from a dream, and the Warsong Chieftain was ashamed of the fear that filled his heart, and he clenched his bloodroar axe and followed Thrall to the sword that had fallen from the sky, and beside them, Woking knelt on the ground and prayed to Loa, but received no answer, only the vicissitudes of Bonsandy's war song, and Woking got the answer.

The troll backhanded out the whirling knife behind his back, joining the orc's roar.

And Dranosh, the brave orc warrior, looked at the badge left by his father in his hand, and in the end, he chose to forgive... He wore the badge around his neck, and with his brothers, he vented his apocalyptic anger.

“lok’tar ogar！！！”

The bearded Sun King Kael'thas usually hated the rudeness and arrogance of this group of orcs, but at a moment, the roar of those reckless orcs seemed not so disgusting.

In that roar that resounded through the sky, Kael'thas drew the flaming blow from his waist, he raised his blade high, his handsome and majestic face showed no fear, and at this moment, the Sun King, too, became a warrior.

In the port of White Tower, Alonsos. Fao looked at the sword shadow falling from the window, and the old man closed his eyes and finally swallowed his last breath.

"If this is the future, then... I'm really unwilling..."

"No, it won't! This is not the future of Azeroth! ”

At his side, the diamond dwarf Muradin clung to his hammer and shield, and the dwarf roared angrily, and Uther, the great knight who had not fought for a long time, raised the hammer again, and said to the dwarf:

"Yes, this is not our future! I firmly believe that! ”

And on Thunder Bluff, Kane. Bloodhoof drank the last cup of tea with his eyes closed, and his son Bane stood in front of his wife, Mera, staring at the devastation of the sky.

"Don't worry, Mera, we won't die, we won't! Die here! No! ”

At the top of Mount Hyjal, Tyrande, the god of war in the night, sighed weakly, behind her, Illidan put his left hand on her shoulder, and then stepped forward, blocking the beloved woman and his sister-in-law, Garrod also took a deep breath and grabbed the slender waist of Santis beside him, this action made General Hazuki's eyes widen, she looked at Garrod, who shrugged, he said something, and then leaned over and kissed Santis on the lips.

"In the face of death, how can there be regrets?"

The words seemed to move Illidan, but the Demon Hunter hesitated for a moment, but still did not turn around, and behind him, Tyrande's battle-painted eyes looked at Illidan's back, his eyes full of confusion.

On the tower of the dragon's sleep, the five dragon kings who had already parted ways stood together again peacefully, witnessing the grand scene of the destruction of the world, and the dragon of war, Dragon, held a glass of wine in his hand, and raised it to the sky.

"Tyrion ruined our chances of leaving... Now, I, the great villain, are going to perish with this world..."

The dragon of war said with regret:

"It's really his style, even if he dies, he has to drag the enemy to hell together... Oh, a good opponent..."

In the city of Ulduar, Mimiron raised his hand, the wrench in his hand fell silently, even if Mimiron had the wisest brain of Azeroth, he could not calculate the last way to survive under this apocalypse, in the sound of the wrench landing, the mechanical guardian half-knelt on the ground, he whispered:

"I'm sorry, my lords of the Pantheon... We, after all, let you... Disappointed..."

On the eastern continent, there is chaos in Stormwind City, and the members of the Supreme Council are silently waiting for the destruction to come, they are very unwilling, obviously, obviously there is such a bright future...

And at the very front of the council chamber, the stunned Edwin. Speaker Van Cleef reached out and took off his hat, and he lit a cigar a little presumptuously, and his fingers trembled a little in the smoke, but he still stood up, leaning slightly over the councillors behind him, and with a difficult smile on his face, he said:

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's an honor to work with you..."

"Alas, it's just a pity, the space program is obviously on the agenda... I haven't been able to see the stars yet, it's some... I'm not reconciled. ”

The goblins of Booty Bay were mad at scattering the gold coins everywhere, but not a single person in the whole city leaned over to pick them up, and the goblins mingled with men and women, throwing money around, yelling and singing as if it were the last carnival of the apocalypse.

On the tower of Karazhan, the Grand Lich rubbed the ring in his hand, and he waited...

He knew that someone would always step up.

And Pandaria's Endless Mountain, in the Shadow Zen Temple, Zhu Talan clenched his fists, hating his lack of strength, and the Supreme Heavenly Gods seemed very, very calm, just like their posture in the past, the spirit emperor Shao Hao splashed ink on the Yongchun platform, as if he was planning to complete the last picture, and the water element Lei Shi obediently concocted ink for the emperor's grandfather.

"Quack, the world is going to be ruined, come on!"

The demigod Ansu stood on his branch and opened a door to the Shadow Realm with difficulty, screaming to his wife Rukma and his children, the little ravens entangled in flames and storms:

"Get out of the way there."

"Don't go!"

Rukma spread its wings to protect her child, and she screamed:

"Demigods are also dignified, I won't run away... I don't want my children to grow up in the Shadow Realm! ”

"Then go back to Draenor! As long as we fly fast enough, destruction can't catch up with us! ”

And in the South China Sea, the two leaders of the Yaki Zerg Empire, the Grand Empress Shakohir and the Dismantler Skrish, finally put aside the crazy political war between the two, and they added each other's genetic fragments to a strange, cold black worm egg in a solemn gesture in the deep sea chamber left behind by the ancient Zerg Empire.

It was the most perfect product of the Yaqui Worm Empire mixed with the three genes of the Spider Demon, the Chira Worm and the Mantis Demon, and the two Worm Rulers didn't know if this worm egg could escape the impending catastrophe, but if the bugs were lucky enough, even if the world was destroyed, this black worm egg could sleep in the dead stars, waiting for the arrival of a new era.

The Centaur Wind Chaser sounded its trumpet, the boar priests sang ancient songs, the bears gathered in the temple of Grizzly Hills, and even the Void creatures who had entered the world through the Void Gate of Enzos retreated to the Shadow Realm as if their tails had been burned.

This world has never been so close to destruction...

"Ahh

The Great Lord stood on the reef of the tide, he looked at the Sword of Destruction that had fallen in the sky, and at this moment, a smile suddenly appeared on his calm face, which made the Knight of Damnation, Vilen, who was standing beside him, pause.

"This moment, you know? Viren, I suddenly realized..."

"Me and Lothar back then, it's like..."

"Maybe back then, in Whisper Harbor, he also faced me with such a posture and mentality... In despair... Stubborn! ”

"Huh"

The Ember Bringer fell into his hand, and the High Lord stretched his body, and his other two swords jumped out of the space of the weapon, levitating at his side as if held in them by invisible fingers.

"Keep home! Viren, I'll go back as soon as I go..."

After speaking, the figure of the Great Lord rose into the sky, like a black shadow, rushing into the sky, and in his soul, Apocalypse, who had always been a thorn, complained dissatisfiedly:

"Why is it the Ember Messenger every time... This kind of big scene, it's time for Uncle Apocalypse to show his face! ”

"Shut up..."

What refuted the apocalypse was the sorrow of Frost, which had always been silent, and beyond the expectations of the Great Lord, the soul of this magic sword was actually a... Sister?

So, the reason why Apocalypse is so restless every time he sees Frost's Sorrow is actually not a provocation? But...

"Don't make any noise..."

The Great Lord snorted, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the blade of the restless Apocalypse, and the Frost Sorrow also fell on the back of the Great Lord obediently, Tyrion who was holding the double swords raised his head and looked at the sword of fire that fell from the sky, the power from the complete death realm, for the first time so vigorously appeared on the body of the Great Lord, and two world-covering death wings suddenly opened behind the Great Lord.

Like a dim bat...

He was getting closer and closer to the fallen sword, and those flames tried to burn it, but the terrible fire of destruction could not even get close to the Great Lord, what kind of flame could destroy death?

"Look! Who's that! ”

Queen Valeera's screams made everyone look up at the sky, and even Azhara couldn't help but set her eyes on the ruined sky.

In the scene where the fire of destruction swayed by Tesharak enveloped the entire world, the figure covered by black wings was so clear in the surging of the flame curtain.

That's a bird?

That's an airship?

That's an angel?

No!

It was black death, it was the fear that made the whole world tremble, it was the one who wielded darkness... That's Tyrion. Dawnblade.

Azeroth's...

Dead Monarch!

Unlike before, this time, what followed him was not a cold death... But... Wish.

True hope!

"Agrama!"

"Destroyer from the stars..."

"You decide the fate of living beings, you want to destroy the world in front of you, you want to destroy the rules I set..."

"Bang"

The staggered sword of death was filled with the power of death, like an X-shaped dark pillar that crossed in front of the world, and it slammed into the sword of destruction slashed by the fallen titan high in the sky.

Scorching and cold, strength against power.

The sound of weapons clashing resounded throughout the world, in the entanglement and collision of the extreme cold and the scorching fire of extinction, in the dazzling sparks that jumped up from the annihilation of the energy covering the sky of the whole world, in the cheers and screams of the whole world, in the roar of regaining hope from destruction, the whole world seemed to ring a big bell, masking all sounds.

And in that echoing voice, the Great Lord looked at the expressionless Agrama in the dead stars, and a slightly rampant smile broke into the corner of his mouth, and he asked:

"You..."

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