Izzy and the others were concentrated in the radiation cloud of arcane dust, they didn't know if they would be able to deal with Medivan this time, but they all prepared for the worst.

When the dust settled, Izzy and the others looked around to find Medivan's location, and then they found him on the floor of the terrace.

Medivan looked stunned, and Izzy and Lothar looked at each other, they had always thought that this man would still be floating in the sky like he had just done, constantly mocking the pointlessness of their efforts.

The two of them gradually approached Medivan, wanting to check on him.

Izzy was sure that Medivan had really fainted, so he picked up his greatsword and stepped in front of Medivan in three or two steps, raising his greatsword to put an end to Medivan once and for all.

Izzy's devouring greatsword was stopped by Lothar's Great Royal Sword, and Lothar looked at Izzy and said:

"It's up to you to decide what to do with him!"

Listening to this, Izzy was stunned for two seconds, and then said:

"You humans should solve the sins of your own making, but I must remind you that he is awake, and you can't do anything about him, and if you don't have the means to restrain him, I think you know what to do now. ”

Listening to Lotsy's words, Lothar seemed a little hesitant, Izzy's eyes suddenly brightened with fierceness, and in the moment of Lothar's distraction, Lotsa raised his right hand, turned into a unicorn claw, clenched the claw into a fist, and knocked Lothar out with a single blow.

Izzy would not let such a threat be left to the hands of the humans, and the kindness of the women of Lothar would harm them all.

He swung his greatsword, like a tiger's head, and with a single sword, he beheaded Medivan lying on the ground, and Medivan's head rolled to Lothar's feet.

Lothar roared out of control, "No!"

Raising his sword, he launched a charge against Izzy, and the great royal sword slashed straight at Izzy's head, Itch blocked with his horizontal sword, and Lothar returned his sword and slashed again, and the two sword-wielding men fought together.

Some crazy Lothar, the attack is fast and ruthless, Izzy constantly defends against his attacks, and the two giant swords that ordinary people are powerless to wield keep colliding together, stirring up sparks in the sky.

Their battle looks wild, but in reality, Izzy can end the fight at any time, Lothar's attack is indeed heavy and swift, but his state is obviously not very rational, and there are always many flaws in the sword dance.

Once again, Izzy parried Lothar's sweeping attack, and he raised his right hand into a fist and slammed it into Lothar's face, knocking him flying.

Lothar quickly got up, and was about to rush towards Izzy again, when she suddenly felt dizzy and slumped to the ground.

Izzy punched him in the jaw, affecting the cerebellar nerves that controlled his balance, Lothar didn't faint was already his physical strength, and he was indeed no longer young, and the physical fitness of middle-aged humans had begun to decline.

Izzy looked at Lothar vigilantly, he didn't think he had done anything wrong, if there was anything wrong, it was that he was a little "stiff" in doing this, and in front of Lothar, he killed his friend.

Lothar slowed down for a long time before he finally recovered, and he looked at Izzy with cold eyes, and said, "You will pay for it!"

Izzy was just about to return him with a mocking smile when he suddenly sensed something, and his face changed drastically.

"No, the Astral Mage isn't dead, it's just a ......"

The young human mage, crouching down to check Medivan's condition, when he realized something and was about to open his mouth to warn everyone, he was suddenly pinched by a powerful palm, pinching his face, blocking back what he was about to say.

"You're a real obstacle, young trust. ”

With this voice, Khadgar suddenly felt a terrifying suction force coming from the palm of that hand, as if he was stripping his soul away, tearing it to pieces, pulling it out of his body, making him feel pain, life is worse than death!

The young mage was gagged, unable to even wail, the pain came and went quickly, but it was not over, the sharp pain turned into a long-lasting labor pain, he felt his torso stiffen, his flesh and blood shrunk, and the life force in his body disappeared like flowing water.

Khadgar, who was no longer young, fainted, and several people on the rooftop were shocked by this shock.

An intact Medivan, clapping his hands, spoke:

"What a good show for me, I'm so touched, my old friend. ”

Lothar and Izzy, their faces darkened, and they felt more disgusting than eating dead flies, and Medivan's bad taste was just too disgusting.

After the disgust, the two of them looked at Medivan with unkind faces and rushed forward together.

Izzy was faster, and he extracted the devourer, turned it into a saw blade, and slashed at Medivan's head.

Medivan took a step back and dodged Izzy's attack, but Lothar, who was following Izzy, had already arrived, and he raised his sword and stabbed it straight into Medivan's chest.

Medivan dodged the attack sideways.

Izzy and Lothar glanced at each other, they both found the problem, in the past, Medivan relied on the protection of the barrier, and did not dodge their attacks, but now in the face of their attacks, they actually retreated.

For rational reasons, this naturally proves that Medivan is very weak now, but after the trick of fake death just now, Izzy and Lothar are not sure if the other party is playing tricks on them again.

However, this problem is easy to solve, whether he is true or false, if you do it, you will know.

The two began to cooperate in attacking, sword after sword, never giving Medivan the slightest breathing space, their attacks became faster and faster, and the cooperation became more and more skillful, and Medivan was forced to hurry.

Finally, as if he couldn't hold on, a flash widened the distance.

"Yes, you feel it, I'm weak now, but it's enough to deal with you ants!!"

The roaring Medivan raised his hand and pointed at Lothar, and a flame appeared on Lothar's body, burning him into a burning man, and Izzy's side had already rushed to Medivan's side, swinging his sword and preparing to give him an inevitable decapitation blow.

Medivan glanced back at Izzy lightly, and Izzy's consciousness went blank for a moment, and the seed of evil power in his brain once again affected his thinking.

"It's so fragile, I'm a little tired of playing with you guys for so long, it's time to really end this pointless fight. ”

Medivan raised his hand and grabbed Izzy's head, and began to cast a soul extraction spell like he did for Khadgar, he was very interested in Itch, a special orc, whether it was to use him as a puppet to control the orcs in the future, or to study the power to control the elements, he needed Izzy to live, of course, to live miserably.

Izzy regained consciousness and immediately felt a sharp pain, as if in Draenor, the connection between the elements was broken, and the pain of his elemental body being implicated, multiplied by a tenfold feeling.

Izzy wailed uncontrollably, and Medivan said with a smile:

"Did I have a lot of fun with this game?"

Medivan had just sneered when he suddenly noticed that the unconscious Khadgar was missing, and a cold light suddenly reflected from his right rear into the corner of his eye.

Medivan was taken aback, realizing that Khadgar was close to him, and Medivan wanted to turn around, but it was too late.

A short sword came out of Medivan's chest, it was Garona's weapon, Medivan smiled bitterly and glanced at the blood-stained tip of the sword on his chest, and whispered:

"Am I still unable to escape this predetermined fate?" said Medivan, glancing at Khadgar.

"I thought you wouldn't know how to use a sword, young trust. ”

The old Khadgar, with a tired smile, spoke:

"You taught me to be flexible and experimental. ”

"I forgot, I felt like I was living in a dream, it was a long, boring life. ”

As he spoke, Medivan stretched out his index finger in a cold sweat, converging powerful energy on his fingertips, ready to treat Khadgar like he did with Lothar.

But Khadgar didn't give him such a chance, and with all the strength of his old body, he pulled the dagger out of Medivan's heart.

Medivan, who was about to lose, suddenly underwent a certain change, his face sometimes turned into a demon with a beard like a flame and horns on his forehead, and sometimes he was reduced to a human, and it was obvious that the demon was in pain, but with Medivan's death, the soul of the Dark Titan Sargeras was banished back to the Twisted Void.

Khadgar held Madison's body and sat on his knees, Madison spat out a mouthful of blood and spoke:

"Thank you, I'm finally able to rest. ”

The Lord of Karazan, the most powerful guardian of Azeroth, passed away with a serene expression on his face after leaving such a sentence.