Chapter 62: The Decisive Battle (End) Ragnarok

Kazloga, who was bullying another huntress, instantly felt that something was wrong, and after he smashed the huntress to the ground with another spell, he noticed the gaze of the human king looking at him, and then the king slashed and slashed the surrounding demons while advancing towards Kazloga, usually fierce demons were as weak as lambs in front of Varian, no demon could resist him for more than two rounds, and his whole body was covered with purple, blue, and red demon blood, making him look extremely hideous.

Damn it! Such a nasty gaze!

Kazloga was no stranger to this kind of gaze, it was a gaze at his prey, but now, the human king dared to take him as a hunting target!

Provoked, Kazloga clenched the Cataclysmic Blade in his hand and strode over to the Human King, intending to teach him a lesson.

Varian noticed Kazloga's approach, let out a lion-like roar, and with a large sword in each hand, he rushed towards Kazloga like an arrow from a string, and the ground was drawn in a straight line from the sky.

The distance between Varian and Kazloga quickly narrowed, and from time to time demon heads or stumps flew up, which were all demons trying to stop the king's fate, and after Kazloga also killed two coalition soldiers again, finally he and Varian were close enough, and then the Doomsday Lord pointed at him, and a Chaos Arrow locked on Varian and flew away.

Boom!

Varian used his broadsword to flick a demon guard high that tried to intercept him, causing the latter to accurately block the Chaos Arrow and be blasted to pieces, while Varian continued to walk, less than twenty paces closer to Kazloga.

Kazloga then blessed himself with an evil blessing, raised the Cataclysmic Blade, and grinned maniacally at Varian, who was not the most adept of hand-to-hand combat, but he was also unafraid of melee combat, and he was not an empty waste like Tikdios.

Bang!

The Doomsday Lord and the King collided with a thunderous sound, and the earth trembled, and the two figures each took two steps back, then stepped forward again and slammed into each other.

Bell bell!

The sound of blade clashing kept coming, and Varian's two great swords attacked one after another, like a storm, one after another at Kazloga, and the latter kept raising his sword to defend, accurately blocking each attack, standing like a reef, waiting for a chance to counterattack.

Finally, the opportunity that Kazloga was waiting for came, the big sword in Varian's left hand was a mortal product after all, how could he have been fighting against the cataclysmic blade in Kazloga's hand, and soon the big sword was overwhelmed, and the gap became more and more, Kazloga grabbed a break in Varian's attack and raised the cataclysmic blade and slashed at Varian's left side.

Laugh at!

Varian's broadsword in his left hand snapped in two like papier-mâché, but the Cataclysmic Blade continued to slash at Varian's left chest, and with his beastly instincts, Varian spotted the threat and leaped back, and the Doomsday Lord and King were briefly separated.

Call! Call!

Varian gasped as he tore off the layer of Kazloga's slashed plate with his left hand and tossed it aside, which not only did nothing in front of Kazloga's sword, but slowed him down.

After taking off his plate armor, Varian only had a blood-stained tight tunic left on his upper body, and in the face of Kazloga's sword just now, although he dodged quickly, he had a small scar on his body, and blood was flowing down the wound.

"Truly, abruptly." Kazloga sneered, "Waste dogs are mad dogs, they are all missing a sword, do you think you can win if you take off your armor?" ”

Varian, who was in a state of complete rage, naturally couldn't give any response to the Doomsday Lord, he held his sword in both hands, took a step forward, the ground shook slightly, and the whole person attacked Kazloga like lightning again, and Kazloga also raised his sword again with a sarcastic face.

Clang! Clang! Bang Bang! Bang Bang!

The clash of swords grew more intense again, and Varian and Kazloga fought together again, the two figures fighting faster and faster, and those with little eyesight could not even see their movements clearly.

Damn, he shouldn't be in close combat with him, how can this be human, his strength and speed are about the same as those of the Evil Lord.

Kazloga's heart became more and more anxious, he had already discovered his mistake, he just thought that the successful counterattack was actually helping the opponent, and now the opponent took off the plate armor and held the sword with both hands, not only the attack frequency was not slow, but the strange power from the sword was even more enhanced, making the Doomsday Lord's arms tremble slightly every time he raised his sword to greet him, and now he was a little unable to hold the sword.

Duke Grayson had already arrived first, but he did not immediately enter the battle, he was looking at the Doomsday Lord who fell into the wind in a daze, he and Varian often clashed, naturally knew the level of the other party, now the power of each of Varian's attacks is much stronger than when he was at the peak before, not to mention that after maintaining such a long period of violent attacks, his strength has not only not weakened, but has increased a lot again.

Kazloga noticed that Duke Grayson had arrived and was in a state of refuge, and immediately tried to flee the battlefield, but he was distracted and slowed down, and Varian took the opportunity to slash Kazloga at the flaw.

Clang!!

The cataclysmic blade in Kazloga's hand was knocked high, but the Doomsday Lord also made his own remedy, he managed to get close to Varian at the cost of half of his flesh wing, and the cold claws of his right hand were plunged into Varian's upper body without armor protection, this distance, a great sword is not as good as a fist or a dagger, Kazloga's fingers are comparable to iron hooks, and he has pulled out the heart of his enemy under a single claw countless times.

With a roar of rage, Varian released his greatsword without hesitation, clenched his hands into fists, aimed them at Kazloga, and slammed them down.

Bang bang!

Four punches slammed into Kazloga's face in succession, smashing the Doom Lord into a dizzy head and taking four steps back in succession, and Varian also had several deep scars on his body, but under the stimulation of pain, Varian instead punched more violently, he caught up tightly and smashed his fists like a torrential rain, each punch was like a thousand pounds, and the resistance of the Doom Lord became more and more weak.

Poof!

Kazloga was knocked to the ground by Varian's punch, his eyes were black for a while, his left hand was clawed to defend and his right hand pressed the ground to try to get up, but his left hand was caught by Varian and he slammed it hard, and the four fingers of the Lord of Doom were broken hard, and there was a cracking sound.

"I want you dead!"

The pain was severe, and Kazloga wailed and cursed as he stretched out his remaining right claw to try to retaliate, but he was too weak to pose any threat to Varian, and in response to him was another broken bone and a piercing pain, and the Lord of Doom was no longer able to resist.

Creak!

After a few more blows, Varian stomped on the neck of the Doom Lord, who lost his life entirely.

At this moment, under the giant tree, Akmund had also ushered in his fate.

After successfully breaking through the obstacles of several heroes, there was no living creature that could stop Akmund from walking to Nodashir, Akmund strode forward in ecstasy, although he had spent a lot of strength in the previous battle, exhausted, but as long as he could be replenished by Nodashir, he could completely recover, and go further, become a true god like Sargeras, when the time comes, no one can disobey his will, thinking of this, Akmund reached out and grabbed Nodashir.

Woo---!

The trumpet, representing the ancient authority and the covenant, suddenly sounded, and the whole continent was awakened to the sound of the trumpet, starting from Mount Hyjal, to the Ashen Valley and the Black Coast, and then to the whole of Camlidor, and more and more forces of nature were converging on Nodashir.

Akmund had already discovered that something was wrong, every ounce of strength within Nodashir was rebelling against his will, and he had to concentrate all his energy on subduing the power within Nordasil, but no matter how strong he was, how could he be stronger than the power of the entire continent?

Nodahirne's power became stronger and stronger with the replenishment of the entire continent, and Akmund could only barely support it, but he did not dare to stop this process, he was struggling to prevent the condensation of Nodahirne's natural power, once he withdrew, he would be completely destroyed by this terrifying force, but soon, something even more desperate happened to him.

"I testify that this being is the enemy of nature!"

Malfurion's face was grim, and he pointed at the huge Akmund, and in the lush forest, the greenery became more and more intense, and more and more nature spirits appeared in the surrounding forest, locked on Akmund, and began to accelerate the charge.

In normal times, Akmund was naturally not afraid of these nature spirits, but now, he was exhausted, and most of his strength had to be used to maintain the balance of power in the World Tree, and how much strength could he have to fight against this nature spirit, he used his left hand to add a shield to himself, and then began to kill the nature spirit that flew towards him.

But there were too many Nature's Spirits, and after being killed by Akmund, who had only a fraction of his strength left, more Nature's Spirits rushed upon Akmund and began to blow themselves up.

Bang bang bang!

Explosions rang out one after another, and soon Akmund's shield was shattered, and more elves rushed to Akmund to blow themselves up, and the latter could no longer sustain the resistance of Nodashirne's energy, and let out a final roar of despair:

"No, no, it can't be, no!!"

The power of Nodashir collapsed deeply, condensed, and completely detonated along with the blessings of several dragon kings, Nodashir disintegrated, and the endless force of nature began to erupt with Nodashir as the center, and only rich green was left between heaven and earth in an instant, and all the chaos, shadows, and evil energy were swept away, and Akmund, who bore the brunt of the attack, could not even resist, and was completely swallowed by the force of nature.

After the explosion, the green color dissipated, and Akmund's bones were gone, only the gorgeous shoulder armor fell to the ground, proving that Akmund once existed, and the demons within a thousand meters around Nodashir were also swept away, but the others were unharmed, the enemies of the force of nature were just demons, and after losing the enemy, the force of nature began to return to nature and repair the pain caused by the previous demons.