Chapter 300: The Raid of the Elder Gods

When the druid, who resembled Illidan, burst out of the mist, Tyrande finally couldn't help but cry out. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"I'll let you go!"

Malfurion glared angrily at his brother, seeing that Illidan had no intention of letting go. A cloud of green energy flew towards Illidan as he grabbed Tyrande's hand.

Natural Fury, a spell made of natural forces.

"Humph!"

Illidan raised his hand slightly, and a cloud of yellow-green flames met the natural rage, easily dispersing it.

"My good brother, this is how you greet your own brother?!"

"You have betrayed your people! You traitor! Malfurion pointed at Illidan with an angry face, "What do you see?" What is the difference between you and the demons who slaughtered our people? ”

Illidan shook his head.

"You'll always only focus on the superficial, Malfurion."

Illidan let go of Tyrande's hand, blindfolded so that he could not see or see his eyes, but the druid could feel his pride.

"Seeing is believing, if you're here to save Kalimdor, follow me!"

With that, he turned around and sank into the mist.

Malfurion gave Tyrande a hesitant look, who nodded at him.

The druid sighed and followed with Tyrande.

"Carl, what's wrong with you?"

Onexia exclaimed in surprise and quickly helped Carl, who almost fell suddenly.

Sensing Tyrande's aura, Malfurion left the group to find his lover, while Crassus and Cleostraz led the rest to the Well of Eternity.

After clearing out several waves of demons that had attacked along the way, Carl suddenly stumbled and almost fell without an enemy.

Everyone was amazed by Onexia's exclamation, and immediately felt a shock in their hearts.

Carl, who was still killing a moment ago, is now as weak as a person who is about to die with a heavy responsibility. His face was paler than white paper, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept dripping from his face, and Luo Ning even saw that his whole body was trembling slightly.

It's like—as if he's in some kind of great pain!

Both Ronin and Crassus were shocked, they were the ones who knew Karl best, and had never seen Karl in such a situation.

"Carl ......"

"Don't come here!"

Carl roared out as if he was trying his best, preventing Luo Ning and the others from approaching.

Then, under Onexia's surprised gaze, he pushed her away.

Karl, who had pushed Onexia away, suddenly knelt down, holding his head in his hands and letting out a low, eerie roar, which made the little black dragon princess who was about to come forward to 'teach' him can't help but lie there.

Anyone can see that Carl's situation is very wrong.

"Go ......"

Karl let out another roar, a mixture of untold pain and endurance.

"Don't go over!"

Ronin stopped Onexia, the red-haired mage Dalaran with a solemn face.

"He's fighting an evil force, and you've only distracted him in the past."

Seeing that the anxious Onexia was about to make a fortune, Ronin hurriedly explained.

"It's the Elder God!" Crassus, who was also heavily faced, looked at Karl, whose eyes were already starting to redden, and said, "I'm afraid the situation is very bad, it seems that the situation is that the Elder God is trying to control him." ”

"What?" Onexia's face turned pale, she had grown up listening to the ancient legends of the battle between the Titans and the Elder Gods, and of course she understood the horrors of the Elder Gods. "Help him!"

"No one can help him, only he can help him." Crassus shook his head, "I don't know which Elder God is in his head, but I can feel the powerful evil force. ”

"But wasn't the Elder God sealed by the Titans? How could they ...... Will ......"

Claostraz didn't say any more, he thought about it too. Because of their scruples, the Titans could not even kill these Elder Gods, but could only seal them. But thousands of years have passed, and it is impossible for the Elder Gods to remain in their own prisons.

"You're still thinking about." The little black dragon princess roared at the two of them, "Can't you hurry to find your queen?" Isn't Alexstrasza the Oath Bound to Life, and she's sure she'll be able to solve it. ”

"Her Majesty is attracting Akmund and cannot distract her."

"You fart! This bastard dragged his badly wounded body to help you reclaim the dragon's soul, and you are here watching him suffer in agony. If he is controlled by the Elder Gods, how many people do you want to be able to stop him? ”

"This ......"

Carl didn't know that little Onexia, who had always looked at him unpleasantly, was uncharacteristically on his side at this time. He was struggling back and forth with an evil voice that suddenly burst into his head.

"Surrender to me, surrender to the great Enzos! As a reward, the whole world will be yours. ”

"Get out!"

Hearing Enzos's name, Karl almost didn't think about it, and immediately converted the light energy in his body into pure holy light energy, tightly protecting his brain.

But it didn't do much.

"Hahahaha......"

Enzos is known as the King of Nightmares, and as a member of the Elder Gods, his strength is naturally extremely strong, and he is also the most cunning and mysterious of the sealed Elder Gods.

"Who would have thought that Karl El, whose body is stronger than a dragon and whose strength is almost comparable to that of a Titan, would be so weak in spirit. What a gift from the Lord of Darkness!! ”

Enzos smirked.

Since the most powerful of the ancient gods, Ashaji, was killed by the leader of the pantheon, the king of the Titans, Almansur, the other three ancient gods, Yogsaron, Cthun, and Enzos, have followed in the footsteps of Ashaji. Compared to the tragic dismemberment of Asharji, the Titans did not cause further damage to the planet of Azeroth. It's just that the three ancient gods were sealed in three places on the continent.

Enzos is known as the King of Nightmares, and spirit and soul are naturally his best and most powerful strengths. Like the Dreadlord of the Burning Legion, he prefers to lure or control his enemies to degenerate step by step, betraying their original beliefs and throwing themselves into his own camp, prostrate themselves at his feet.

Deathwing's depravity and madness is the work of the 'everywhere' Nightmare King!

Ever since he knew he was in the world of Azeroth and had gained superhuman powers, Karl had been vigilant enough - and the targets of vigilance were these elusive and invisible Elder Gods!

Familiar with the story of World of Warcraft, he knows that almost all the major events that occur on Azeroth have the shadow of the Elder Gods.

As the owner of the superhuman gene, Carl never worried about his physical strength and protection. As one of Superman's biggest flaws, the problem of weak mental strength has always been a concern for Carl. So he threw himself into the arms of the 'Holy Light' without hesitation, trying to make up for his natural shortcomings.

However, as an otaku who lives in a peaceful environment, even if he has a superhuman-like body and strength, even if he has experienced several thrilling life adventures, even if he has killed countless living beings with his own hands...... But the will of the spirit has never been satisfactory.

Now, he began to taste the bitter fruit. (To be continued.) )