"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

The sound of explosions rang out continuously, and a dense rain of dark magic followed Cal's figure. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info was either blocked by the Holy Light spell, or was dodged by Carl and slammed into a solid wall, exploding.

Karl, who had been thinking about it for a long time, noticed that Yugsaron's spell had carefully avoided the chains, and his heart suddenly became more and more clear.

"Carl Sunset, you don't deserve the title of God of War! You coward who only escapes. ”

Trapped by the inability to exert his strength, Yugsaron's attack seemed terrifying, but for Cal, who was several times faster than the speed of sound, and also had a strong physique and the protection of holy light spells, it could not pose a deadly threat at all.

And the reason why Carl dared to come here to single out the ancient gods was precisely because he knew this. The only thing he was worried about was the most insidious spell that the Elder Gods were best at - mind control!

In contrast to Yugsaron's frustration, Karl blocks left and right. It didn't take long for the six stone pillars around the hall to disappear in the smoke and dust, replaced by six huge chains.

A dazzling light appeared in Karl's hand, and the holy light quickly condensed under Karl's output. Karl sensed that Yugsaron had froze for a moment - it seemed that his guess was correct.

The Holy Light in your hand is not an attack spell, but one of the most commonly used spells as a caster of the Holy Light - healing. The pure light may seem soft and benevolent, but to its nemesis, the highly quenched pure light is simply more terrifying than the most poisonous poison.

"No !!"

The ball of light flew from Karl's hand to a chain, and Yugsaron roared, a tremor and fear in his voice. The overwhelming rain of shadow arrows no longer rushed towards Karl, but swept towards the Ball of Light.

"Boom!"

The rain of dark arrows bombarded the barrier of holy light, and the natural nemesis met like fire and water, and no one could tolerate the other, and the violent explosion made the hall shake again, and the dense tentacles and faceless ones closest to the ground howled in pain under the aftermath of this cause, slowly turning into black thick water.

"Ah~!!"

Regardless of the danger of being injured, he ate two waves of dark arrows, and the Holy Light Barrier had already shattered, and the Holy Light Shield was even more layered by Carl. Even so, such a large number of spell attacks made Carl's chest, which was born with a lack of resistance to magic, scorched.

The cry of pain resounded throughout the Northrend continent, and Lothar and the others who were fighting were also stunned. The pain, anger, and madness in his voice made people tremble. This moment of screaming made Lothar and the others fantasize about the horror and power of the voice master - no wonder Karl didn't let them participate at all, maybe in the face of such a terrifying existence, even if they have become powerful death knights, they will be mercilessly crushed into meat like ants.

The chains cannot be physically attacked, and if your conjecture is correct, then the Holy Light spells, which are inextricably linked to the many energies in the universe, will definitely be able to have an effect on these chains.

When the healing technique landed on the chains, the original blue chains instantly shone golden. The pure light seemed to open the bottle of chain energy, and the huge energy was absorbed and transformed by Ulduar's huge armor, and frantically poured into the chain, like a golden flash flashing on the chain.

Yugsaron, whose brain was imprisoned in chains, roared in pain uncontrollably under the impact of the surge of energy. Not only is it the pain that pulls at the brain when the chains vibrate, but the huge force almost cracks its brain, and this kind of sharp pain from the soul is almost indistinguishable from the soul, even the ancient gods, who are accustomed to pain, can hardly bear it.

It has always been Karl's creed to take advantage of your illness and take your life while you are sick.

Almost as Yugsaron roared in pain, Karl frantically transformed the light energy in his body, and one by one powerful healing techniques were thrown onto the chains, until all six of them turned golden, and even the entire room shimmered with golden light, and Karl held the Frost Grief and hovered far above Yugsaron's head.

The continuous pain caused Yugsaron to fall into madness, and the whole of Northrend shook like an earthquake, and the vast sea, a huge wave suddenly rose dozens of meters high, fortunately, the direction of the huge wave was towards the depths of the sea.

The fighting at Ulduar's training ground has stopped, whether it's the massive rune giants, or the diminutive iron dwarves, the undead soldiers who don't feel anything. Under the violent trembling of the mainland, no one could maintain the balance of the body, and fell into a ball of staggering.

Thundered!

Fissures appeared in the frozen frozen soil of Northrend, rapidly expanding like cracks. The dodgy animal struggled in horror, but could not escape the fate of falling into the crack......

The mountains towering over the stormy cliffs also shook, and the snow was the first to fall like a rain of flowers. Behind them were stones of various sizes tumbling down from the peaks, and the ruined temple was crumbling into ruins.

The Ancestral Dragons and a few of the Viku, who dwelt in the mountains, panicked and tried to escape from this dangerous place, but were shaken and fell to the ground, watching in despair as the boulders fell......

The vast body of the Elder God, deeply implanted in Azeroth, was revealed at this moment.

Temple of the Dragon's Sleep.

The red dragons flew out of the temple, dazed and frightened all over their faces.

"What's going on?"

The huge figure of Alexstrasza, the Red Dragon Queen, appeared above the Temple of the Dragon's Sleep, watching the dragon's temple dance on the ground with puzzled eyes, looking like it might collapse at any moment.

"Christasa, immediately organize the warriors to stabilize the temple."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The Red Dragons, led by Christasa, quickly cast spells and quickly stabilized the Temple of Dragon's Sleep.

At the same time, to the west of the Northrend continent, a huge mountain-like magic tower towered, as if it was deeply rooted in the ground, and no matter how the earth shook, the magic tower remained immovable.

This is the base camp of the Demon Hub, the Blue Dragon Legion.

On the top of the tower where the demon hub floated in the air, a huge blue dragon looked in the direction of the north.

"The breath of the Elder Gods?!"

Malygos, the guardian of the nets and the king of the blue dragons, had a solemn face, and he was not as crazy as the demon of the past.

"Yugsaron? Has the end of the world really come? Burning Legion, Elder God, Death-Death-of-Wings-! ”

Deathwing is Malygos who will never erase pain, and every time the Blue Dragon King mentions the name, every tooth trembles, and every breath compresses the heart to the extreme...... The hatred of killing wives and destroying clans is deep in the soul!

"Run, run! The Burning Legion wants to destroy this world, the Elder Gods want to destroy this world, and even the guardians who originally guarded this world want to destroy this world. Maybe destruction is destined to be her fate, but what do we poor fellows want in the end? ”