Combination is strong, division is weak. Everyone understands the truth, but there are very few who can really remember it, especially those who are powerful in their own strength, most of the time they can control everything and reverse everything with their own personal energy, so as to develop their self-confidence to conceited character, and always want to show personal heroism when encountering things.

This was the case with Akmund.

Obviously, there was an army of demons to command, but he rode into the hinterland of the enemy army alone, relying on his strength and strength to fight even if he was surrounded by heavy surrounds. Such a person can only continue to succeed, and once he fails, he will only die without a place to be buried.

A small tree is weak and does not withstand wind and rain, but a hundred miles of forest can withstand the cold.

Elves, creatures that are so fragile that they can be pinched to death by a three-year-old child's gentle pinch, they are so weak that their combat power is not much stronger than that of ants. Not to mention Akmund, even ordinary demonic minions don't pay even the slightest attention to them.

However, it is such a little elf that bursts out with terrifying energy when it is gathered.

With the whine of the horn, the sky in the distance of Hyjal slowly changed, and groups of elves converged, and the light emitted by each of them was negligible, and when the number of elves reached a certain level, they lit up the entire sky.

Akmund, who was climbing on the top of the Nodashir tree, was shocked to find that there was an extra full moon in the sky at some point. The light of the new full moon overshadowed everything, illuminating the entire night sky. It was so close to itself that it seemed as if it could reach out and touch it. To Akmund's horror, the full moon was still growing in size, and its distance from himself was rapidly decreasing.

What is it?

Akmund stretched out his finger, and Death pointed out, and the special move that had killed the harpy demigod Avina in an instant was surprisingly ineffective—it had not only failed to stop the full moon, but had angered it, and the full moon grew larger and faster towards Akmund.

A finger of death is useless against it?

Akmund was shocked and furious, Akmund had never missed a move since he created this special move, and now he was choking in little Azeroth.

Just as Akmund was stunned by the failure of his trick, the full moon crashed into Akmund. It was only at this time that Akmund discovered that the full moon was not a whole, but was composed of countless fragile lifeforms that were too weak to even be as small as ants, and they were the young elves of the elven race.

A creature that is inferior to an ant dares to offend me?!

Akmund was startled at first, then furious, and soon his anger turned to fear, the fear of death.

With Akmund's strength, he could destroy tens of thousands of elves with a single breath, and it stands to reason that elves could not cause trouble to this ferocious and powerful demon. However, the reality is that when hundreds of millions, billions, and even tens of billions of elves gather in a group with the determination to die, they rush to Akmund's body and blow themselves up, and the burst of energy makes Akmund smell death.

"You ants, get out of the way......"

There was a hint of madness and a hint of fear in Akmund's screams. He waved his arms, trying to drive away the elves, and with each swing of his arms there were tens of thousands of dead elves.

But that didn't deter the elves.

The angry elves had only one thought, and that was to die with Akmund, and they unleashed a tsunami-like self-detonation frenzy, bang The energy of the elf's self-explosion caused a devastating hurricane of energy to rise on Mount Hyjal, and this hurricane was whizzing next to the World Tree Nodashir, like a blender, stirring up the energy that had been accumulated in Nodashir for thousands of years.

Not good!

Akmund screamed, and was about to abandon the tree and flee, but—too late!

Rumble!

A huge mushroom cloud rose, Peak Hyjal was flattened in an instant, and the whole of Azeroth shook, even the eastern continent across the endless sea trembled in the explosion, and it didn't stop until a quarter of an hour later.

This explosion left the elves dead and wounded, and without the elves, the night elves could not replenish the population after the war, so they could only slowly lick their wounds, and it would take many years to recover their strength. With the blessing of the Dragon King, the World Tree that allows the Night Elves to have eternal life was destroyed with Akmund in this explosion, and without it, the Night Elves will no longer be able to rise above and will be reduced to a member of the mortal race, and they will become more dependent on the moon god Elune, and it is believed that in the coming days they will provide Elune with more quality and better faith power.

"Akmund really did a good job, even a demon team by his side just now could buy him time to escape." Ainan said with a grim face and said, "Here it is." ”

The moon god Elune has achieved his goals in this war, and it is time for Ainam and them to reap the fruits of victory.

Mountains rose from the ground on the land of the underworld, like spears rushing to the sky, and the huge waves in the sea of the underworld were monstrous, and the waves turned into big black hands, slamming towards the sky. Wherever the tide was pointing, where the spear was pointing, a blue Eredar demon was waving its arms, as if driving something. By the time he realized that the situation in the outside world had changed, the spear wave had already arrived.

"It's such a strong breath of the dead, this is ......" Akmund was furious, "I won't mess with you, you dare to provoke me." ”

True to being the leader of the well-informed Burning Legion Triumvirate, Akmund immediately understood the situation, and his soul was extradited to the world of the dead, the same place where he had sensed a strong sense of death when he first came. Originally, he wanted Manolos to subdue the other party, but he didn't think that there was a problem when the Dark Gate teleported, and he didn't care about it when he fought with the Night Elves.

Seeing that I only have my soul left, I want to pick up the bargain, do you really think you can deal with me?

Akmund snorted angrily, and slapped his palm, and the huge wave of the spear was slapped back by him.

"Mole ant, I want you to know...... The breath of Sargeras? Great Dark Titan...... Wrong! How dare you trick me, bastard! ”

On one side, under the hood of a large net intertwined by countless pillars of light and dots throughout the underworld, what Akmund was about to say was forced back. Akmund tried to dodge but was held by several obsidian giants who rushed out of nowhere, unable to escape, and was finally captured.

Ainam had set up this great array to use the power of the One Realm to suppress any soul extradited, and Akmund would be no exception.

At the same time as the net covered Akmund, the rushing river of the underworld turned into a black chain, wrapping around Akmund's body again and again.

While Akmund was too busy to take care of himself, Egwen held the Staff of the Guardian high and plunged it into Akmund's body from the back of the heart, and a white filament ran down the shaft into Akmund's body, causing Akmund to scream.

Ainan teleported, his feet on Akmund's head, and a round of black sun covering Akmund's entire body behind his head, suppressing the last of his resistance.

"What are you going to let me know? This is my territory, you have to coil if it's a dragon, you have to lie down if it's a tiger. ”

"There are only two paths before you, one is that we drain your soul, and there will be no more Akmund in the world, and the other is a minister! Wear! I! ”