"Roar~"

While he needs to control his body that is on the verge of collapse, he desperately wants to regain the dragon's soul. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info In front of Karl, Deathwing roared in anger, but he couldn't get his treasure back from the 'lowly' mortal.

"You're killing yourself, Deathwing."

Feeling the pace of the explosion in his body getting faster and faster, Carl knew that his body would be like Superman in All-Star Superman - he was going to die! On the other side, Akmund, who was knocked unconscious by himself, is gradually waking up, Karl does not see Akmund as a threat to him, but he does not want Akmund to escape the fate he has.

"That's exactly what I'm going to say to you - hand over the dragon's soul, mortal! Spare you from dying. ”

Slowly regaining his senses, Carl suddenly realizes that he has made a mistake that he has always despised......

It's not too late, though. Karl's eyes flashed with coldness.

"Hah-"

Deathwing swooped down on Carl with the smoke and dust, and without dodging, steely dragon claws sliced across Karl's chest, tearing through the torn rags of his blue uniform.

Before Deathwing could retract its claws, Karl had already wrapped it in his arms. The dragon struggled to no avail, and slammed its tail at Karl.

"Bang!"

Carl's fist and Deathwing's tail struck each other almost simultaneously. Compared to the shock of Carl's body, Deathwing's rain-down scales made it let out a roar of pain. However, Karl's attack did not end, and the fist of hundreds of tons of strength did not leave the slightest force, and slammed down on Deathwing's chest like a torrential rain.

"Die!"

Deathwing struggled in pain, and Cal's let go of his hand plunged into the dragon's chest, the Earthkeeper's hard muscles unable to stop the blade-like hands. The hot lava scorched Carl's hands, but Carl didn't realize it. With the earth-shattering roar of Deathwing, two large pieces of flesh with scales flew out, blood or the liquid of magma dripping down Cal's hands.

The eruption of lava from Deathwing's wound covered Cal's face. With red eyes and an icy aura exuding from his body, Karl was like a demon god, and the dragon legions took a breath of cool air.

Karl's ferocity made them see the tyrannical side of the Star Bringer, and they couldn't help but feel a fear rising from the bottom of their hearts.

Karl ...... He......? ”

Alexstrasza frowned.

"I don't know what the principle is, but the dragon's soul replaces the work of his heart, and it continuously delivers energy to him and sustains his life." Although Crassus was not as powerful as his own empress, he had been engaged in the study of spells for hundreds of years in Dalaran, which gave him more experience and knowledge than Alexstrasza.

Unfortunately, Crassus didn't know that the energy supply in Karl's body was all dependent on the sun hanging high in the sky. Even if the heart is destroyed, Carl's body is still able to instinctively absorb sunlight and convert it into energy for the brain. Strong resilience is also capable of repairing all damage. The dragon's soul was stuffed into his chest, just a way for Carl to forcibly increase his strength.

"But in addition to the power of our guardians, the dragon's soul is constantly drawing and transforming energy from the Well of Eternity. Know that the Well of Eternity is no longer what it used to be, and the invasion of the Burning Legion has polluted the Lake of Life in Azeroth. ”

"You're saying Karl is infected by evil powers?"

Luo Ning asked with a worried face.

Crassus nodded: "Although the evil energy has been reduced by the transformation of the dragon's soul, no matter how much, this evil energy still affects his mind unconsciously. Although he may not have realized it himself, and ......"

The red-haired mage's eyes widened suddenly, and he seemed to think of something.

"And I felt an even more evil force hovering over him."

"The Elder Gods—!"

Ronin gritted his teeth as he stared at the rapidly spinning vortex below.

"These damn parasites, I think they are the root of all evil, and they should be completely destroyed!"

Crassus shook his head.

"Maybe, but not now."

Malfurion continued to channel the spells, and the others struggled to protect the druids from him.

There is no suspense left in Carl's battle with Deathwing. The invincible king of the black dragon, the crazy guardian who tried to rule the entire world in vain, had already broken half of his wings by the red-eyed Karl Shengsheng at this time, and could no longer maintain his body to fall down, and the chaotic power in the dragon's body was already disintegrating the black dragon's body......

Clearing the Deathwing that stood in his way, Karl rushed towards Akmund with blood-red eyes. As if sensing Karl's fierce and cold eyes, Akmund did not hesitate to instantly activate the magic that had been secretly stored for a long time.

Carl slammed a fist into Akmund's body, shattering it with a bang. But he didn't look happy in the slightest, and suddenly turned and rushed towards the portal, which Akmund had stepped through with a lucky and triumphant look.

"Give you a ride!!"

Like a golden meteor, the golden light of Karl's fist pierced the air, and the huge force directly pierced Akmund's back, and the golden light burst out from Akmund's chest unabated, accompanied by countless green blood flowers......

Sensing that Akmund was not dead, Karl did not hesitate to pass through the portal......

"Boom!"

A black lightning bolt as thick as a child struck Carl in the portal, and his body rolled and flew back upside down like Sun Dasheng being fanned by a banana fan.

Carl steadied himself in the air, his eyes boiling with flames staring at the tall figure that was gradually emerging from the portal.

"Sargeras!"

Crassus, Ronin and the others gasped and looked at the terrifying huge figure in front of them in horror.

The molten armor enveloped the titan from neck to feet, and he exuded a black ferocious force that was so powerful that it stabbed the mage's eyes.

Crassus endured the pain and bravely looked at the evil face, a twisted and perfect face. Once upon a time, there was a handsome, even perfect, creature that Crassus knew was the race to which the creature belonged to created the world.

But now this handsome face is full of evil spirits. His flesh was dead, his eyes burning with flames, and he was in a state of utter chaos and emptiness. Sargeras had sharp fangs. Behind him was a long, thick tail waving with jagged scales protruding outwards at the tip of the tail.

He had curly claws on his hands and wielded an evil sword in one hand, half of the sword remaining, but its jagged blade was still devastating.

Then, Crassus and Ronin's faces turned to endless grief and anger—

At the top of the ugly but terrifying weapon, a tiny body was pierced through it.

It's Brooks.

(To be continued.) )