Chapter 804: The God and the Demon King

At the top of Mount Hyjal, Tortolla the giant tortoise and Godlin the white wolf were completely covered with Dao scars, the dried black and red blood stains made them look hideous and terrifying, and the white stag Malon, whose pure white fur once exuded the color of moonlight, had completely lost its luster under the erosion of the shadows. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

If everything can go according to Elune's original plan, then these forest demigods will not have to be completely sacrificed, and the losses may be minimized, but the change of the Emerald Dream has cut off the only way back. This has led them to take on the most tragic of duties, to hold the Burning Legion firmly in place and buy time for Elune to avatar at the cost of their own lives.

Although as nature spirits, they do not die completely like mortals, a wisp of soul fire is retained in the emerald dream, and it takes a long enough time to recover, it may be tens of thousands of years, or it may be hundreds of thousands or even longer. And this time there is no whole world energy to give back, and even if you wake up, you will lose everything you once had as a demigod.

Although the Night Elves had lost so much, if not everything, by the successive blows, it was not them who were most frantic at the moment, but the commander of the Burning Legion, Akmund the Polluter.

As the most powerful of the Eredar Warlocks, and now the Polluter, Akmund had led this demon army to destroy too many worlds, and the defeat in this inconspicuous fringe world of Azeroth was the greatest humiliation to date.

This time, the Burning Legion returned again, setting off a natural disaster of the undead in this world, causing humans, dwarves and gnomes and other races to perish one after another, and the elves were also forced to the brink of extinction, as long as the few dying beasts in front of them were killed, and then the so-called gods in front of them were pulled out, then the entire world of Azeroth would fall into the control of the Burning Legion, but at this time, the World Tree that was almost at his fingertips in his eyes, the original abundant and huge natural aura dissipated sharply, just like a balloon that had been punctured.

"No, how could the World Tree suddenly wither, who, exactly! To snatch the interests of the Burning Legion before my eyes! Despicable and cowardly ants, your life is coming to an end, your soul will wither, and everything you have will be devoured! ā€

In order to dominate the source of Azeroth's energy, he sent the Dreadlords to stop the Raging Legion and destroy the Night Elves at all costs, but now, it was in vain, it seemed that everything was making wedding dresses for others, and he had no idea what was going on and how it could be.

Perhaps enraged by the demons in front of him blatantly claiming the World Tree Nodashir as his own, the spirits of nature launched a suicide attack on him.

Although Tortora the giant tortoise, Godlin the white wolf, or Malorn, the white stat, are far less powerful than Akmund, who now has the will of Sargeras, they are also demigods, and they really can do whatever it takes to cause them to be underestimated.

When the incomparably huge amount of life energy was transformed into a wave of destruction, the soul impact that almost condensed into substance instantly tore apart the pitch-black flames and shadow fluctuations around Akmund, but this was only the beginning, after these natural demigods, he found that there seemed to be something wrong with the true god in front of him.

"Demons! The world of Azeroth is not for you to set foot in, and the sins you have committed and the damage you have done to this world are destined to dissipate in the light of the night moon! ā€

With Elune's rebuke, a brilliant silver moon lit up from the horizon and engulfed everything in front of him, and the surrounding mountains, trees, and flames were replaced by a hazy mist, and Akmund felt like he was trapped in a unique space, temporarily and completely cut off from the world of Azeroth.

Any transcendent existence will not feel strange to this, it is nothing more than the realm of perfection, the world of the self, of course, some beings who claim to be gods will call it the kingdom of God, in which although the advantages of the master will be maximized, it will also lead to the exposure of the secret of the self.

Perhaps with Acmund's own strength, he was not sure that he could deal with the suppression of the world order, but now under the blessing of the will of the dark titan Sargeras, he only felt ridiculous, but this smile quickly froze, and this silver-white world was actually flooded with fluctuations, although it looked no different from the ripples on the surface of the water, it seemed so calm and insignificant, but the little black light contained in it was the prelude to the collapse, the country of the moon, the kingdom of God belonging to the moon goddess Elune, was about to be destroyed.

The world of the ordinary and transcendent existence is different, and the only possibility for the collapse of the kingdom of those "gods" due to the construction of faith is the fall of the gods, in other words, the only possibility of the collapse of the kingdom of the moon is the fall of the moon god Elune.

"Crazy, you crazy people"

Obviously, the damage suffered by Elune now is obviously far from being able to cause such an effect, so the remaining answer is very simple, Elune's self-destruction, of course, can be called self-detonation, he doesn't understand what this is going on at all, those demigods choose to blow themselves up in the despair of dying, and now a true god is like this?

Although a true god cannot truly achieve the so-called immortality, he has also transcended the concept of death to a certain extent, no matter how many times he has been killed, how long time has passed, as long as the faith is ignited again, then he can wake up from his eternal sleep, and now even if Azeroth is completely destroyed, as long as he passes on his faith, then at least he can ensure his own survival, as gods, they have enough time to start everything again, but now Elune did not choose to do so.

Once Azeroth is destroyed and the faith has been completely severed, and there is no new way to pass it on, then the moon god Elune will completely dissipate in the long river of time, and there will never be a chance to awaken again.

The richer the person, the more stingy he is with wealth, the more powerful the person is, the more afraid of the weak, and the higher his achievements now, the more reluctant he is to give up, he never thought that Elune would directly give up the priesthood of the moon god, and only retain the most basic divine origin.

As the moon god of the Azeroth world, this is the most direct collision confrontation established in the Azeroth world, even if this divine kingdom is broken, as long as you don't leave this world, it is impossible to escape, although for the polluter blessed by the will of Sargeras, there are not many means that can pose a mortal threat to him, but the shattering of the divine kingdom and the collapse of the realm are definitely one of them.

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