Kazgros, the male Titan who wields a sledgehammer to shape the mountains of Azeroth, is the creator of the Earth Spirits, the forerunner of the Dwarves. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This hammer of Kazgros was the tool he used to shape Azeroth—a well-deserved artifact.

It's a pity that mortals have to pay a price for using artifacts, and even Anduin Lothar, who is at the peak of the legend, feels powerless when wielding this hammer.

Of course, another reason is that he is tired.

For 6 hours from the beginning of the battle in the morning to now, Lothar has been wielding the sword of the Great Royal Knight, and hundreds of demons have fallen under his hands.

Even when Veron went to purify the Entropy Demon, Lothar was struggling with Kilgardan. He didn't drink mana tea, he didn't have even a moment to rest.

Although he broke Kil'Gardan's shield, Lothar felt that his body had been completely hollowed out.

Kilgardan also saw Lothar's exhaustion, and simply threw a frailty curse at him. A demagogic voice appeared in Lothar's ears: "You're tired, you've done enough. You need to rest, put down the hammer and get some rest......"

Lothar fell to her knees, and the hammer of Kazgros was unarmed.

Kilgardan laughed, and in the midst of the laughter, a large hand of pure shadow energy appeared and grabbed the hammer of Kazgros.

"Don't!" Drunken Wind hurriedly rushed over, but it seemed that it was too late.

Just as the big hand was about to grab the handle of the hammer, Lothar grinned, then crushed the Shadow with a punch and grabbed the hammer of Kazgros: "Demon, do you think I'll be swayed by you so easily?" ”

Standing up again, Lothar began to make a final order: "Khadgar, increase the intensity of the spatial shock, I will banish this demon forever!" ”

As a result of casting the spell with all his might, Khadgar's eyes had turned bright blue by this time. He waved Aetiyès, the Guardian's Staff of Legend, flashing back and forth around Kil'Gardan frequently, activating the space around him.

Finally, even Lothar could feel the instability of the space here - as if the next moment, she was about to leave this world and go to an unknown place.

Now is the time!

Lothar began to burn his own life,

This time, Lothar did not charge again. He was afraid of his legs and couldn't get himself where he was supposed to be. With the push of a button on his belt, Lothar rose into the air in flames, holding aloft the hammer of Kazgros like a proud lion furious in the midst of a storm of shadows.

"Holy Healing!"

A flash of light flashed, and the Delaney Paladin used his pure light to nourish Lothar and protect his last flame of life.

"Cocooning life!"

This is the strongest skill that Drunken Wind has comprehended in the way of fog weaving.

"The Great Cleavage!"

Khadgar did his best, using his remaining arcane energy to weaken the shadows around Kilgardan.

With a muffled thud, the hammer of Kazgros slammed into Kil'Gardan's left arm - the deceitful who had lost his shield had no choice but to use his body to block the attack.

It was as if time had stopped at this moment.

Lothar poured all his strength into the hammer, so that the hammer of Kazgros sank deep into the muscles of El Gardan—but it could not be reached.

The shadow energy protects Kil'Gardan, while the arcane energy from the Hammer of Kazgros is expelling Kil'Gardan, and for a moment, the situation is at a stalemate.

In the end, it was the cheater who came out on top - he used his furious evil powers to banish the arcane powers.

Lothar was bounced away from a distance, fell directly from the three-story platform, and when he flew in the air, he was pierced through the chest by a shadow arrow and landed in the training ground, life and death are unknown.

The remaining three people also withered to the ground due to the exhaustion of energy.

Kilgardan began to laugh maniacally: "This is the pathetic thing about mortals, you try your best, but you are still no match for me - what else, even if you fight for your life, you will lose the battle, what is more sad? ”

"Of course!" Kilgardan paused and smiled even worse, "That is, let your former comrades-in-arms deal with you personally!" ”

The Endless Shadow, following Kil'Gardan's will, manipulated Lothar to his feet.

"Hahaha, you are about to die at the hands of your dear comrades, is there anything more interesting than doing?"

Marrad tried to dispel the shadows, but found that he no longer had the strength to call on the Light, so he could only watch as Lothar slowly picked up the hammer of Kazgros.

"Wake up!"

"Lothar!"

The call didn't seem to work, and at this moment, Lothar was like a walking corpse, under the manipulation of Kil'Gardan, slowly moving forward.

"Mortals, you will drown in your own blood, and your world will burn!"

Just when Kilgardan thought he had won, something else happened.

Awakened, Lothar tried his best to temporarily take control - he directly picked up the angry heart that Venucci had left in the Holy Light Prism device, and shoved the Atama crystal directly into the large hole in his chest.

Blazing light and gloomy shadows began to clash in Lothar's body, leaving his body scarred, his blood evaporated, and his skin cracked.

It doesn't matter anymore.

Along the collapsed slope, Lothar slowly walked in front of Kilgardan.

The fraudster was now in a difficult position - he thought that Lothar was dead and that he had already won, so he simply used almost all of his power to manipulate Lothar's "corpse", hoping to inflict the greatest pain on the three of them in this way.

Unexpectedly, Lothar's will had not completely dissipated, but he seized this opportunity and stood up with the power of the Atama Crystal.

"Damn Naru! I'm not reconciled! ”

In Kil'Gardan's desperation, Lothar raised the hammer of Kazgros for the third time.

Heroic strike!

Lothar used up the last of her own.

The hammer of Kazgros smashed into Kil'Gardan's abdomen.

"Dangchang." The hammer of Kazgros is out of his hands.

"Jingle Bell." Anger fell to the ground.

The clash between the Shadow and the Light finally broke out, and the violent explosion tore everything apart, and Lothar, who was at the center of the explosion, was left with no bones left.

The blow of the hammer of Kazgros finally made Kil'Gardan unable to resist, and the violent explosion was the last straw that broke the deceit.

"Nope! Damn mortals! I shouldn't have failed! ”

No matter how unwilling he was, Kil'Gardan could only be swallowed up by the turbulent space and disappear to the top of the dark temple of chaos.

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Farewell, Dear Sir Lothar!