As the triumvirate of the Burning Legion, Akmund has extremely terrifying strength, but under the joint attack of five demigod-level powerhouses, he is also in a dilemma and struggles to support. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Despite his strength, he can't reach the Titan level after all, and he is not Sargeras yet.

The three demigods of Mount Hyjal, Malorne, and Cenarius are all inheritors of the Emerald Dream, and they inherit the inheritance of the Life Titan Iona, when their power is gathered, they have faintly touched the edge of the Titan's strength, and now, Akmund has encountered that kind of "supreme power".

The vitality power continued to nourish the bodies of the five demigods, repairing their injuries, and the vitality provided by the Emerald Dream continued to consume Akmund's evil power.

In the original battle of the ancients, Queen Aishhara summoned Akmund with the power of the Well of Eternity, the Well of Eternity gave him an incomparably powerful buff, and this time he descended on Azeroth, he was through the monsoon to create a broken portal, through the two realms already consumed a lot of his energy, and the intensive battle did not let him get the slightest rest, the reason why he was defeated by the five demigods was also because from the beginning, he could not use the full strength.

Gradually, Akmund became exhausted by the combined attack of the five demigods, and now he was in a terrible situation, and when the Burning Legion began to retreat from the onslaught of the Coalition army, his demise was already doomed.

"Akmund, you have no escape, suffer death!"

The white demigod Malone looked at Rackmond and roared, his back shining with the projection of an emerald dream, the antlers bloomed with a vibrant green light, his eyes were as bright as emeralds, at this moment, he was like a god. On the other side of him, Akmund's arm was scarred by thorny vines and natural spells, one of his fingers had even been severed by Cenarius, and his body was covered in blood, and there was no intact place.

The wounds were scorched, the skin was open, and the battered Akmund had come to an end.

Facing the sky on his back, Akmund vomited a mouthful of blood, his hateful and tyrannical gaze swept over the five demigods who were constantly approaching him, and roared unwillingly with the last of his strength:

"Do you think you can kill me? You are nothing to mention in the presence of Lord Sargeras and the Burning Legion. I will be reborn in the Void, and you will remember that one day I will return, and then you and your world will be destroyed by the Iron Hoof of the Burning Legion. ”

"Boom!"

Akmund's vicious curse came to an abrupt end with a desperate roar, and the five demigod powerhouses joined forces to unleash the power of nature, which was full of vitality and slammed into Akmund's body, instantly shattering him in pieces.

Since then, Akmund has been beheaded!

"The demon leader of the Burning Legion is dead, and now, it's time to fight back and drive these demons out of our world!"

"Alliance warriors, deal with them!"

Under the blows of the Elven Rangers, Mages, and Soldiers of the Alliance Army, there are very few Burning Legion soldiers who have broken through the elven defense line before, and now they can still be brutal. The thousands of demons that appeared near the defense line of the Alliance army had been completely crippled and scattered, and only two or three kittens were still left. The vacated line was now occupied by the Coalition forces again, and with an order, the Allies quickly attacked the remnants of the defeated Burning Legion.

When Farodis gave the order for a full-scale counteroffensive, the coalition warriors broke out completely under the leadership of their respective commanders, roaring and rushing into the positions of the Burning Legion, and now the morale of the Alliance army is like a wave, and the Burning Legion has lost its morale, and the coalition army is like a dagger, only inserting the fatal point of the Burning Legion.

The rock joints of a Hellfire were still fighting in a furious manner even though they were filled with countless spears and arrows, but when Monsoon grabbed two spears from behind and threw them with all his might, two black rays of light pierced the monster's joints with unmistakable accuracy. Hellfire let out a howl of pain, covering its eyes and struggling frantically. And before the three elven alliances worked together to knock down this big guy, at least a few demons of the Burning Legion suffered, they were pinched alive by the hellfire that frantically attacked everything around them, and even the demon lord was slaughtering the demon soldiers who had fled and fled, and now the civil strife of the Burning Legion has made them too busy to take care of themselves, and without the command of Akmund, they have become a plate of scattered sand.

"The Magic Guards are attacking!"

As the rangers and soldiers advanced from the frontal battlefield, Speaker Fallondale and his Asuna Court Magical Guard also attacked from both sides.

Chanting obscure incantations, Farondale's hands tracing intricate patterns in the air, surging magic surging wildly through his body, and powerful arcane energy destroying all the Burning Legion soldiers in front of him, and under this energy, a vast expanse of land was emptied, not even the terrifying hellfire.

Flesh and blood were scattered, shards of bones were scattered, and the final victory of the coalition was now foreseeable.

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"Sargeras, great Sargeras, as the queen of the Elven Empire, I answer your order to pass through the portal of another world and descend on Azeroth!"

As the Confederates slaughtered the remnants of the Burning Legion as they tried to put up their last stand, an ethereal, icy voice reached the ears of every Confederate soldier, and the entire city of Sin Esaline shook violently.

Earthquake?

Immediately afterward, an aura comparable to Akmund appeared in the very center of the city of Sin Asarine, and a violent force poured out desperately in all directions, it was the power of the arcane, the power of the Well of Eternity.

Someone is stirring the Well of Eternity.

"A new era is coming to Azeroth! Mortals don't deserve to be in my world, and Pharodis, you and your alliance will be destroyed! Only the most pure-blooded elves deserve to enjoy my world! ”

With Queen Aishara's crazy and hideous declaration, a dark green vortex appeared in the sky above the city of Sin Aisalin, and a terrifying fiery red projection appeared, just the projection could make people feel deep terror, and Akmund's momentum was simply not worth mentioning in front of this projection.

At this moment, both the strong-willed coalition warriors and the azeroth demigods who had gone through countless years suffocated their eyes into the distance, looking at the huge projection, and looking at the center of Esarine.