Chapter Twenty-Six: The Boss Always Dies, Too Much Nonsense
"That's why I said, don't talk so much nonsense when you're a villain." Before the words fell, Karl had already rushed forward with all his strength, for a guy possessed by Sargeras, Karl had to use all his strength to deal with it seriously.
"Damn~" Medivan quickly propped up a spell shield around him, then cast a flicker behind him. Just dodged Starfall's Moonblade.
"Impossible! How can you be here, still so young! No way! Who are you? What does it have to do with him? Medivan roared frantically, not attacking Carl, looking incredulous and incomprehensible.
"You think it's 100,000 why. ! "A powerful mage opponent is not easy to fight, Carl roughly weighed it, maybe it is because it consumes too much mana to consolidate the portal, and Medivan in front of him does not look like he has the strength of a demigod, although Karl has not seen a demigod shoot, but this is an intuition.
Carl, who was sure in his heart, ignored this guy's crazy remarks, watching the protagonists of the movie, he could have stabbed the enemy to death, but he had to talk nonsense, and then the enemy fled, and in turn murdered himself
Wielding Starfall and continuing to press Medivan away, the sharp moonblade finally cut through the shield, but also gave Medivan time to cast spells, Medivan's thin hand grabbed in the direction of Carl, and Carlton felt an invisible force restraining him.
"Be careful!!" Khadgar ignored his weakness and watched Medivan use the same trick he had used to deal with Carl, and hurriedly warned.
"Holy Shield!" A dazzling flash of golden light flashed, and Karl's whole person was completely bathed in light, which was actually an upgraded and enhanced version of the priest's skill Trueword Shield.
Carl's whole person rushed towards Medivan like a round of golden sun, and in the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of Medivan, and the starfall danced in the air with a light and shadow, Medivan wanted to dodge, but it was too late.
"Ahh With a cry of pain, Medivan had appeared on the far other side, his left hand had been sliced off from his wrist in unison, and a 20-centimeter-long piece had been cut out of his chest, and dark red blood mixed with shadows and flames was dripping down continuously.
A burst of yellow-green light flashed, and the wound on his chest began to heal, and Medivan ignored his severed left hand, staring at Carl hatefully: "It's you, it's you, it's you hateful guy." β
Karl didn't care what he said, taking advantage of the situation to pursue was the king. Mobilize the light energy in the body to transform into holy light, and input a brain into the starfall, the starfall flashed for a while, and the golden light became more intense.
"Death!" Karl appeared in front of Medivan like a ghost, Starfall drew a beautiful arc, and the light and shadow left in the air, and the tip of the spear pierced the shield on Medivan's body, making a piercing squeak, and even splashing sparks.
"Do you think you're in antiquity?" Carl felt a tightness in his chest and quickly dodged sideways, just missing a few Shadow Arrows.
With a twist, Starfall slid from behind, changed from his left hand to his right hand, and continued to slash at Medivan, but suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis and hurriedly flew into the air. I saw green flames emerge from Medivan's body, and he quickly wrapped it in it.
"Hahaha-" A dull hoarse voice came from the flames, "Star Wrath Carl, you hateful mortal, I didn't expect to meet the real you here today, I want to repay you all the shame you brought to me, hahaha"
The flames had retracted, and Medivan's had completely changed, his beard had completely turned into flames, a pair of horns protruding from his eyebrows, and even a pair of huge wings made of flames had grown from his back.
"Sargeras!" Khadgar exclaimed.
Carl shook the starfall in his hand, and secretly shouted that it was not good, Nima, how did he transform, he knew that he would not appear, and it would be good if he let Ya be KO smoothly according to the plot.
However, running away didn't solve the problem, and there was no regret, and Carl glanced at Lothar, who had seen him: this guy was carrying the demon's power in Medivan's body, overloaded, and couldn't last long.
"Don't panic, Medivan's body can't withstand the powerful demonic power of Sargeras, he can't last long, everyone hold on."
Cadega yelled loudly, afraid that the others would not hear him, but Carl wanted to knock him unconscious with a hammer. Nima, you just know it, making a lot of money in a muffled voice is the king, you shouted so loudly, your own people knew, but it also reminded Sargeras.
Sure enough, Sargeras listened to Khadgar's words, and his hands swelled with flames and shadows.
"All defense!" Lothar shouted, and all the soldiers raised their shields in front of them.
Shadow arrows were fired from Sargeras's hands, whistling towards everyone.
, send a bunch of Shadow Arrows! Karl only had time to throw a shield of light at himself and Khadgar, the Shadow Arrow was already in front of him, and the shield of light held on for a while, but it still shattered under the powerful shadow energy. Lothar and the other soldiers shattered their shields and flew away, but the orc Garona was nowhere to be seen.
"Sir, let the soldiers stand back, it's not their fight." Carl shouted to Lothar, "There's no need to make senseless sacrifices. β
Lothar didn't answer, but ordered the soldiers of Stormwind to retreat.
"Ridiculous mercy!" Sargeras laughed, "Tremble, mortal, despair in the shadow of my demon king, Lord Sargeras, wail! β
Raising his right hand like an eagle's claw again, the mana of evil energy surged in his palm, and Lothar, who had just stood up, let out a scream, and his clothes suddenly burned, engulfing him in flames. Sargeras looked at his masterpiece triumphantly, and with a wave of his hand, Lothar's body fell out like broken cotton wool.
"Unbearable!" Sargeras spat out a few words, turned around, and looked in Khadgar's direction, "It's your turn, huh?" β
Khadgar was no longer in place, and Sargeras was startled, and hurriedly wanted to turn around, but suddenly felt a heavy blow to his head, and his body couldn't help but stagnate.
"Ah, Sunset!! You scumbag! Sargeras roared, but to no avail, and Carl delivered the most fatal blow at the right time.
The sword that Lothar had given Khadgar had already entered Sargeras's left chest, and the runes on the sword shone with unprecedented light, like the scorching sun in the sky.
"It's not a good habit to not keep an eye on your prey." The mage with an old face said softly.
Time seemed to stand still for a moment, and Sargeras's face began to distort.
"It's still like this," said Sargeras, "I thought you wouldn't know how to use a sword, young trust." β
"I thought,"
"Think of a fart!" The tip of Starfall's halberd stabbed into Sargeras's heart effortlessly, Carl was afraid that the damage would not be enough, so he stirred it a few times, pulled out Starfall, and was about to cut off Sargeras's head, when the violent energy hit Carl, and Carl didn't even have time to activate the Holy Shield, and it was already blown away.
"Ahem, ahem." Carl fell to the ground, a large piece of the flesh on his chest had disappeared, and even the beating heart in his chest was faintly visible.
Carl cast a holy shield on himself, followed by a major healing spell, and the cells in his chest squirmed rapidly, repairing the hole at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Khadgar only came to his senses at this time, and did not give Sargeras another chance, and used all his strength to send the thin rune blade forward, without a straight handle, but the heart had already been shattered by the tip of Karl's halberd, and the tip of the sword leaked through Sargeras's chest.
Sargeras fell to his knees, and Khadgar, who had exhausted his energy, also fell.
The expression on Sargeras's face at this time was very strange, with shock, anger, unwillingness, and a hint of relief. His countenance twitched, and at last he flashed a hint of determination, and he took a heavy breath before finally uttering a word.
"Thank you, I've tried my best to fight him"
Then, Sargeras's countenance became frantic again, and Khadgar, who was leaning against his back, was easily knocked away, and a powerful energy began to surge in his physical strength, and shadows and flames continued to beat in his shattered chest.
Karl was about to rush forward when he saw a charred Lothar stumbling up in smoke. He raised his sword and slashed with a powerful sweep. The sword-dubbed weapon, Quelzaram, burst into a scorching sun when the sword easily slashed through Sargeras's neck, slicing off Sargeras's head in one fell swoop.
It was like pulling the cork from a soda bottle, and everything in Medivan's body leaked out of the cut in his neck, a torrent of energy and light, shadows and flames, smoke and rage, erupting like a volcano, splashing into the ceiling of this basement, and then vanishing without a trace, as if it had never existed.
The boiling energy floated in the air, outlining a face that was the demonic face of Sargeras, struggling to let out a roar and wail of rage.
"Goodbye! Sargerasβ" Karl condensed the holy light in his body, and a cloud of pure energy like a small sun hit that face, and disappeared into the air with an unwilling roar.
It's all over, and Medivan, the fallen Guardian, is now nothing but debris and flesh, and a skull glowing red and white.