"Boom!"

The high waves collapsed heavily, and the waves stirred even greater. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info lost the huge vortex that Carl controlled, still spinning rapidly with the furious energy of the Well of Eternity connecting to the Void.

The demon legions began to re-cross portals - all flying units. In addition to the large number of Doom Guardians and Eye Demons, there are also some void creatures composed entirely of energy - Void Walkers, Void Spirits......

A Dreadlord emerged from the portal, his wings not flapping, but magic allowed the tall Nasrezm to float in the air.

Startled by the huge vortex, the Dreadlord immediately raised his position. It wasn't until he looked closely and found that his position couldn't make up for the vortex that the Dreadlord was relieved. Turning his head, his subordinates flew like a tidal wave towards the remaining dragon army, surrounding them.

"Lord Akmund, Lord ......"

The Dreadlord arrives at Akmund's side and prepares to deliver Sargeras's orders. Akmund felt only a gust of wind, or a flash of light, and the Dreadlord was gone.

"Damn it!" Akmund cast several defensive spells in succession, shielding himself and staring around with a gloomy face, "Where has he been?" Where the hell did he go? ”

The same question came to the minds of Crassus and others.

"Orbit the planet! He's orbiting the planet at the speed of light! ”

Malfurion, who didn't know when he woke up, said softly.

Everyone didn't care about the incredible look in Malfurion's eyes at all, but were shocked by Malfurion's words.

The speed of light, what a powerful force it must be.

No one doubted Malfurion's words, whether it was Crassus, Ronin, or Alexstrasza, they all knew very well that the druid's consciousness was connected to Azeroth, and they could naturally feel this extraordinary existence on the planet.

"Boom!"

A light fell from the sky and landed on the portal in the center of the vortex, echoing with a loud sound throughout Esarine. The portal built by the Pillar of Creation shook violently, and the invisible shockwave knocked the monstrous waves away, and countless demons who couldn't dodge were directly slapped into the water by the flying waves, and there was no trace of them.

As the portal was connected to the energy of the Well of Eternity, and even the whole of Azeroth was involved, Azarin's palace shook violently, and could no longer withstand the impact of the waves, collapsing and disappearing in the waves.

Everyone stopped the splashing beads and looked in the direction of the portal.

A golden figure slowly stood up.

"If you have transcendent hearing, every second, you can hear—"

The figure with a terrifying hole in his chest suddenly opened his blood-red eyes.

"-'Smack'!"

Luo Ning took a sharp breath, and the golden figure in front of him was none other than Carl, the god of war of the Alliance, whom he was familiar with. However, Carl's eerie tone made him feel unfamiliar, and there was a strong sense of unease.

"You damn worm, you ruined everything for me!"

A red ray of light struck Carl.

Akmund's face turned hideous, his eyes filled with anger, and he stared at Carl through gritted teeth. At Karl's feet, the massive portal's genesis pillars were covered with cobweb-like cracks, and shattered stones fell from the portal.

The ray struck Karl and vanished......

"Everything to you?"

Karl's figure appeared in the air on one side of the air out of thin air, and the ray struck only the afterimage he left behind. Leisurely dodging another bolt of magic that struck him, he appeared on the other side......

"Now guess what will happen to you?"

Karl's figure suddenly appeared in front of Akmund, almost confronting him. The uniform was as shattered as a beggar's outfit, the terrifying hole in his chest, his face full of interlaced cracks that radiated a faint golden light, and his eyes were full of blood.

The huge fist was raised, and Akmund was startled, and his hands suddenly pushed forward, and a black light curtain blocked in front of him.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

The huge force slammed into the black curtain, and the roaring waves struck in all directions, and the nearest demon covered his ears and howled in pain and fell from the sky, and the petite eye demon could not withstand the attack of the sound wave, and exploded like a watermelon.

"You see it—I have finally accepted what you have always regarded as great, as you wish!"

"Bang!" "Bang!"

A trace of decay appeared on the light curtain, and Carl's punch did not stop.

"Bump!"

The black curtain of light that stood in front of Akmund finally shattered like a mirror, and with unstoppable force, Karl slammed his fist into Akmund's chest, and the polluter's body bowed into shrimp, sprinkling green blood and flying out.

"Zi~Zi~"

The Doomward Guards all unleash Shadow Arrows at Carl in an attempt to stop Carl's pursuit. A grim smile appeared at the corner of Karl's mouth, and his eyes shot two rays that exceeded the temperature of the sun.

The rays were no longer crimson, but golden glows that were more dazzling than the sun.

The Shadow Arrows that rained like a torrent were scattered by the golden rays, and the remaining golden rays blasted the Doomsday Guardians into dust that could not dodge.

Karl tilted his head and spun around, and the dense demon army suddenly revealed a huge blank circle.

The desperate efforts of his subordinates gave Akmund a precious respite, or rather, Karl simply let Akmund go.

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in the polluter's eyes, and Akmund, who had been fighting continuously for a long time, couldn't help but feel a little tired, not to mention the demonic fury of Karl in front of him.

Akmund raised his hands forward, his lips moving together, chanting incantations more complex and lengthy than ever. The yellow-green glow of chaos and death shone with Akmund's chanting, and the sky became low and dark as the end times.

To Akmund's surprise, a huge black shadow was flying from the sky.

Deathwing lived up to his title, two huge fleshy wings like black iron, which were now covered with holes large and small like rags. And on his huge body, not a single scale was intact, the wounds from various magic strikes, the wounds torn by the violent chaotic power in his body.

The original mighty and domineering King of the Black Dragon is more like a wild dog that has been picked up thousands of times at this time.

However, no one dares to underestimate it! Even Alexstrasza felt the fear that rose from the bottom of his heart for the madness of Deathwing. - With such a heavy injury, he even wants to fly back, what kind of intentions do you have, so attached to the dragon's soul!

"The artifact is mine!" (To be continued.) )