"The World Tree..."

Akmund stood beside the World Tree, and he gazed at this powerful aggregate of energy.

The convincing power of the Well of Eternity gave birth to it 10,000 years ago. The polluter didn't have the courage to touch the lake, but the tree was destined to be his.

But until then...

"You're here, Soul Collector." Akmund saw the Legion's betrayer at first sight, "This time you are dead, you were helped by those animals to escape your fate 10,000 years ago. But this time, you will surely die! ”

"Akmund... You're still the same as you were at the beginning. So arrogant, so self-righteous. Nedora walked out of the crowd, her two-meter height getting bigger and bigger, and finally she became as tall as the tall polluter, "Come on! Let's get back to the fight. 10,000 years ago, I was going to hurry up and expel you, but not this time. You're alone! ”

The Soul Collector didn't say anything more, and the shadows appeared in her hands, and endless darkness condensed.

"Do you think your trick will work for me? It's been 10,000 years and you still haven't improved anything! "Black Hole is a strange shadow spell polluter who remembers it well, after all, even he doesn't want to resist the power that tears everything apart.

Evil energy appeared on his body, and he researched a new technique specifically to deal with this spell.

"Armor of Magical Energy! Your magic is weak! ”

"Really? Maybe black holes do, after all, they are man-made, not really black holes. ”

The black ball was thrown by Nedora, and the ball shattered above the Legion's head, attracting enemies in range with endless suction.

"This power... You! Akmund seemed to sense something, and the hammer of Argus appeared in his hand. Striding towards the Soul Gatherer, trying to interrupt this black hole that was not very powerful.

The hammer slammed into the Red Lord's chest, and the Soul Collector dodged immediately. But as she dodged, the black hole lost its guidance. Slowly disappears.

But Sadora's purpose has been achieved. The weakened version of the Black Hole erupts in the Demon Front, powerful enough to clean up the scene once.

"Kadore! Offensive! The horn of the Night Elf's attack sounded, and Kagard gave the order. This race, which has some hatred for demons that will not be able to let go even after another 10,000 years, suddenly launched a charge against the surviving demons.

The polluter was furious when he saw this, and he wanted to use these cannon fodder demons to destroy as many elves as possible.

"Abominable crumbs! I'm going to kill you. "Akmund's fingers instantly ignited terrifying green rays, and the evil spells that once required preparation time were now even more terrifying.

"Shadow Barrier..."The Soul Collector waved his left hand, and the shadow condensed into a shield.

The rays of evil and the shields of the shadows compete with each other. If the ray pierces the shield, the Soul Collector will be severely damaged, and similarly, if the shield pushes the ray back to the Shadow Shield, the Polluter will suffer.

Subtle greens and dull purples alternate. The confrontation between the two demon kings was so terrifying that even Illidan, a demon hunter who was also a demigod, could not get close.

"Damn! Is this our gap! "The Demon Hunter hammered the ground, how he wished he was stronger and could help his beloved.

The obscure Gucadore language was pronounced from the mouth of the Grand Druid Malfurion, who was now above the head of the green dragon. In the same way, a huge horn was in front of him, and it was the artifact of Cenarius' call to nature: the horn of Cenarius.

"Do you really want to do that? Malfurion. The wild green dragon asked the Great Druid in her gentle voice, her voice full of concern.

After reciting a spell, the druid, wiping the sweat from his head, replied, "Yes, Sethera... I had to do that. Shendora told me that she couldn't really defeat the polluters. The elves have gained enough, and it's time for us to give in this world. ”

The Great Druid said no more, and continued to pray and praise, this time in the language of the dryads.

Hope you're right... The green dragon looked at the elf above him. Even the dragon had to admire what this druid was going to do.

"Hah!" Akmund shouted, and the spells of the two demon kings were finally no longer deadlocked. They tacitly withdrew their spells, and the Polluter raised his hammer to deceive him once again.

Clang...

Shendora called out the luna scythe, but the brute force of the polluter overwhelmed her, and she fell to one knee, leaning on the solid ground to resist.

"Fool, look at your weak look. Little by little, I will crush your bones and make you die in agony. Then I'll extract your soul and let you know what happened to the traitorous Legion! The polluter pressed harder, the spikes of the hammer slowly pressing closer to her eyes.

"Die, demon." Illidan finally seized his chance, and he rushed to the demon's side with the blade of Aeginos. A sharp artifact is about to cut off the demon's wrist.

"Fuck off! Genie. "But Akmund is not such a simple enemy. His tail flicked to his side, twitching the demon hunter in the air.

"Ahem..."Illidan, who had landed smoothly because of his wings, was still hurt, and he spat blood from his mouth. The hands that had resisted the attack trembled.

But Akmund's distraction also gives the Soul Collector a chance. She aimed the edge of the scythe at the demon's hand and slashed straight at it.

The Polluter had no choice but to get up and dodge, but when he did, the Soul Collector twisted his body and kicked him hard with his legs.

Akmund's chest was hardened by the kick, and he took a few steps back to cushion the impact. An angry roar followed.

"I'm going to kill you!" Akmund raised his hammer again, but he didn't simply attack with his weapon. Evil energy appeared on his weapon, and a layer of evil fire covered the hammer of Argus.

"Shadow, do my bidding!" Sadora's left hand was raised in the air, and the Shadow was called to her. A Shadow Sword appeared in her hand, and she tossed it at the Polluter, then slashed at it with both hands in her hand.

Akmund smashed the Shadow Sword directly with his hammer, but the shadows did not shatter and disappear, and after they shattered, they formed sticky tentacles and wrapped around them.

"Damn it, have you surrendered to those things!" The tentacle reminded the demon of something bad, and he questioned the demon king who had betrayed the legion.

"No, but it works well. Isn't it? "The scythe arrived with the sound. Restricted by his tentacles, Akmund was powerless to withstand the attack.

Brush!

The scythe slashed through the demon's body, but it didn't feel right!

"Not good!" The severed Akmund turned into an illusion, this is!

"It's been 10,000 years, and you really haven't grown. Jersey Dora! The figure of the Demon King appeared behind the Soul Collector. He slammed it down with his hammer!

"Ahh Unable to dodge, Nedora was slammed to the ground, a hard blow that shattered her bones, and the spikes from the hammer cut a bloody hole in her shoulder. Blood flowed out, and she couldn't help but let out a wail of pain.

But the polluters' attacks don't end there. After the damage of the hammer, the evil energy on the weapon exploded. And what is the best way to attack the Evil Fire? Explode!

A powerful explosion exploded on the demon. The green flames swept away, even affecting the elves and legions' battlefields.

"Stand back!" Tyrande immediately called for his people to retreat. She begged Mother Moon to help her resist the attack.

The moonlight fell from the sky, and this moonlight drove the power of the small Well of Eternity under the World Tree to form a curtain of water. The evil fire slammed into this god's gift and made a loud sound, but it was finally extinguished.

Burst... Nedora spat out blood again, and in the moment of the explosion of the evil energy, she constructed a shield from the shadows. But the explosion was on her shoulder. Even if she did the fastest defense, she couldn't completely resist it.

Now the Soul Collector is badly wounded, and her blood has been stopped, because her wounds have been directly roasted by the evil fire. One of her horns was broken, and her hair was burned.

However, the wounds all over the body were even more terrifying, and the cracks caused by the shockwave were then burned by the fire of evil energy, which was unbearable.

"Hahahaha, got it, Soul Gatherer. Your fate is death! Look at the way you look, it's really powerless to resist. I haven't even had a good time yet. But I don't have that much time, kill you! The World Tree is mine! ”

The glow of the Finger of Death reappears on the Polluter's index finger, who intends to use his most powerful spell to kill the betrayer.

"Go ahead! Kalimdor's Wrath! "The Grand Druid's spell was finally complete, and he blew the horns of Cenarius.

The elves who had died and turned into the spirits of nature rushed to the Demon King from the trees, flowers, lakes and mountains.

Akmund's spell was interrupted, and his massive body made him powerless against these tiny souls. He was harassed by the elves and walked step by step towards the World Tree. Eventually, he was glued to the energy source he wanted to obtain.

The elves are waiting for this moment! Malfurion blew the horn again, and the elves rushed into the polluter's body.

They blew themselves up

The self-detonation of the elves can purify all darkness, and one may be insignificant. But when hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of elves explode inside the polluter's body...

The purifying power disrupts the evil energy in the polluter's body, and he is about to feel Manolos' senses.

"No !!"

Rumble!

Akmund exploded, and the most direct manifestation of evil energy was the explosion, when they were out of control. These chaotic forces will blow up their hosts.

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"Shendola!" Illidan rushed to the female demon lying on the ground, and he lifted up the elf who had taught and nurtured him, the elf who had made him fall in love with his heart.

Both the polluter's attack and the direct damage of his explosion were resisted by Cindora.

Mortally wounded, she left the devastating force alone to prevent the Polluters from detonating and destroying the Kadore army.

And so she slept peacefully...

"No!"

"Illidan... Bury her... It's time for our hero to go home. ”

Illidan didn't speak, he picked up the druid, who had sacrificed everything and fallen into darkness, and walked towards her former home, Ashenvale...

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After Nedora's funeral, Grom was forcibly taken from Orgrimmar to the Moonlit Glades by the elves. Although the spirit of Cenarius emerged from the Emerald Dream and forgave him, the chieftain of the Warsong Clan would be imprisoned in the elven dungeon for ten years by the decision of hardliners like Kagard and Illidan.

This also makes the relationship between the tribe and the elves confusing, and also makes the alliance's attitude towards the elves somewhat ambiguous.

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After Akmund's death, the demon king Kazak gathered the last demon army and began a guerrilla war, and finally five years later he opened the dark gate, which also caused the friction between the alliance and the horde to shift.

Similarly, in the pursuit of demons, Malfurion and Tyrande met Kael'thas - Sunstrider, a descendant of Darth Rema. At the same time, Illidan also used his own way to reach the shattered Draenor ::Outlands before the Dark Gate could be opened.

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"Huh..."

A strange machine opened its hatch, and a man approached the machine and asked the people inside.

"Are you awake? How did you feel this time? ”

"I... Who is it? ”

“…… Doctor!!! ”