Chapter 62: The War of the Immortals: The End (Part II)
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"Wake up, dear! Wake up, dear! The Great Chancellor's hurried call was familiar, and in his dim consciousness he felt himself once again the amber scent of the sacred tree of Kepa. The aches that permeated his body convinced him that he had returned to the Dreaded Wasteland, and after a little effort to open his eyes, an incomparably familiar figure appeared before him.
"Colonia, how could you...?"
"You're finally awake! My dear! I thought you'd stay awake for so long! The momentarily excited Empress directly released an uncut version of the "Empress's Embrace" to the Prime Minister, and this sudden hug almost sent the newly awakened Prime Minister back into the endless darkness again.
"Ugh! Your Majesty, VoltΓ©s, he has not yet recovered from yesterday's great battle! On the side, the Supreme Colevan, who couldn't stand this fancy show of affection, coughed lightly and said helplessly.
"Shouldn't Her Majesty stay in the palace and be strictly protected at such times? Why did Empress Coronia come here? β
"Sorry, old friend! I cannot disobey Her Majesty's will! The Supreme One's expression of emptiness made the Immortal Prime Minister understand something in an instant, and the Great Elder who was with this pit friend still told Her Majesty the news that he was unconscious.
"I'm sorry, dear! I have taken the liberty of advocating that I have to come to the front line to inspect the fighting situation, because I am really worried about you, please forgive me! As she spoke, tears began to glisten in the eyes of the Empress Coronia, so the helpless Prime Minister could only make her Majesty happy with all her might, and then learn about the current battle situation in the conversation with her old friend.
Although the result of the deathmatch was that the Lord of Thunder and Lightning was swept away by the Immortal Possessed by the Asshaku, the invincible tyrant was lucky enough to save a small life. Later, after many hardships, he finally managed to meet his loyal and reliable men, but the demoralized Thor had clearly not recovered from the desperate blow he had received.
After using bloody and cold-blooded means to ruthlessly reorganize the broken army without fighting spirit, the Mogu army, which had been assembled again, began a tragic breakthrough battle. Under the desperate orders of the King of Thunder and Lightning, who were in the mindset of breaking the jar and breaking it, the stone slags burst out with astonishing energy, and the hysterical suicidal attack put the two armies on the battlefield into panic.
But in front of the army of mantismen who were waiting for work, how could this group of stone slags who were already tired get their wish, and after a period of panic of chickens and dogs, the young men of the newborn calves immediately launched an inexplicable counterattack. The ash-covered railguns and the silent and devouring rift makers gave the dying stone slag a taste of fear once again, and the changeable patterns of the Doomsday Prism Tower and the terrifying Void Lamprey made them firm to stay away from the Mantis Man.
At the same time, the terrifying king insect that roamed the clouds also transmitted the secret intention of the remnant army of the Demon Gu to all the legions, and although they had missed the best opportunity to pursue after waking up from the remnants of the Asha, how could a hunter with an artifact in his hand easily give up the prey in his hand. The swift and decisive Windtalker Legion was the first to reach the "gate" of the emergency, and after easily repelling a large wave of frantic stone slag, the somewhat shaky defense line became more solid.
The other legions also participated in this final feast at a reckless pace, and with the grand assembly of the Mantis Legion, a death encirclement that choked the throat of the remnants of the Mogu army had quietly formed. The Thunder King's million-strong army, which is less than forty percent strong, is already running out of ammunition and food, and the desperate and terrified soldiers only wait for death in silent curses and curses.
ββ¦ That's how it happened, now the fragile group of stone slag has been surrounded by water, and the boys in our legion are eager to see through the order to completely annihilate Thor! β¦β
"And what do you mean, old friend?"
"According to the original plan, it was just to beat those stone scum and couldn't take care of themselves, which was considered a victory, but I didn't expect that this group of young men who had just entered the battlefield directly crushed the invincible iron army of the foolish King of Thunder and Lightning into scum. Still, I think we should let go of that dying foolish tyrant, after all, in the long run, a group of stone slags who live in cannibalism is more in the interest of us mantis. β
"And the Legion Lords have the same opinion as me, except that most of the Legion soldiers have a hard time understanding this method of giving up the spoils of war. So now I want to hear from you, old friend, do we need to erase the name of the Lord of Thunder from this world once and for all? β¦β
"Hmmm! Before I do that, I want to make sure that my goddaughters are safely on the plateau? Also How is the plan to rescue the panda people going? The untimely question of the Grand Prime Minister was exchanged for a slightly emotional snort from the Empress, and the Prime Minister, who secretly hated himself for being too talkative, could only appease Her Majesty's dissatisfaction in a more affectionate way.
"You don't have to worry about this, both the scholar leaders and the common people are already under the strict protection of the Legion, and everything about the culture of the panda people has been carefully brought there. It's just a waste of time to knock out those stubborn old guys, and the temple they are in has been incorporated into the Void Enchantment. β
"Ugh! I hope that Canaanite guy doesn't hold a grudge against me, so is there anything unusual in the Kasanlang jungle? β
"As you might expect, the vengeful little guy has no worries after taking his mother back. Now this ignorant little stone slag has taken advantage of the absence of the King of Thunder and Lightning to start his ambitious hegemony, and not long ago his army of more than 300,000 people has crossed the borders of the Valley of the Four Winds. β
"Oh, I didn't expect that kid to have a good eye! actually directly grabbed the lifeblood of Thor. However, he really thought that just his rabble would be able to capture the heavily guarded Four Winds Valley granary, and I was afraid that the Thor elite who stayed there would be able to teach his wastes how to behave in a matter of minutes! β
"Since this kid is so impatient, let's do what he wants! Now let's say goodbye to the 'guests' who have returned with a full load! β
"But my dear, your body..."
"It's all right, little fool! I've fully recovered, and I don't think this war is over yet. So you can just stay here and wait for me to come back! I'll be sure to take you on a tour of Pandalia by then! Her Majesty the Empress, who had been successfully killed by the Prime Minister by touching her head, stayed behind with joy, and she even forgot to tell the Prime Minister the news that her daughter had been born.
"Are you sure? My old friend, in the face of such hopeless fear, how can those fools have the courage to fight back? The incredulous Supreme asked the Prime Minister in confusion, but the latter just shook his head helplessly.
"As a commander, you can never let your guard down until the dust settles, and the great mantis man has not yet won the victory. And as far as I know, the tyrant will not sit still like this, and the previous blow will only make him more crazy and tyrannical. β
"Let's go, my old friend! Now let's go to the front line to visit, and by the way, we will have a small farewell ceremony for the successful conclusion of this feast! β
βFour Winds Valley Border, Legion Headquartersβ
The excited Legion Lords were reporting the latest situation of the war to the Great Prime Minister who had come from afar, and when he heard that the army of the Lord of Thunder and Lightning was preparing to break out, the Prime Minister with a wicked smile turned his head to look at the pale Supreme One, and finally admitted defeat, and the Great Elder could only hand over the amber honey wine that had been treasured for a hundred years to the other party's hand with a painful face.
For this blatant gambling behavior, the lords present chose to ignore it, after all, no matter how united they were, they often swore and swore all kinds of dissatisfaction. Although the bet of a bottle or two of good wine is just a drop in the bucket for them, it doesn't mean that they can win over the two cunning adults in front of them.
After a period of silent trading, the atmosphere at the scene returned to normal, and opinions on how to deal with Thor's gang were basically unified.
ββ¦ So Thor, he's ready to die and the net is broken? β¦β
"That's right, Great Prime Minister! Just now, the report of the Air King Worm showed that this group of stone slag began to quickly assemble in the direction of the 'gate', and it is estimated that they are planning to gather the remaining remnants of the army into a powerful iron fist, and then break through from the weak point of the defense line while we are unprepared! β
"It seems that those idiots still have a bit of brains, but the real reason should be that Thor is back to normal!"
"Is this true, Prime Minister? Isn't that idiot already the walking dead? β
"Don't underestimate an ambitious tyrant, Les the Windtalker! No one can say who will die until the last moment, not to mention that the power of the Titans is not as weak as we imagined! β
"Obey your teachings!"
"Still, I'm glad you've all grown up in this war! If that idiot wants to die together, we're not going to let him do it! Then it's time to 'say goodbye' to our guests! β
"Your will!"
When the army of mantis men who obeyed the king's orders were preparing to raise their noble hands, the army of Thor in the deep encirclement was indeed a different scene, and the sudden rout made this group of stone slag with eyes above the top unable to accept the facts in front of them, and the king of thunder and lightning like the walking dead made the painful and numb situation in their hearts even worse.
Surrounded by Thor, who had gone so far to find his emperor, he never dreamed that the King of Thunder and Lightning would be so completely defeated, and until they desperately brought back the bullshitty tyrant who had fallen into madness, the emperor still hadn't regained his senses. Such a desperate moment finally crushed the already fragile nerves in their hearts, and many self-defeating stone slags were even ready to surrender.
But I have to say that the correctness of the sentence that Titans must be a fine product is beyond doubt, and the Thunder Heart, which is loyal to the Lord, saved its master's life for the third time. The surging thunder power once again allowed Thor to regain a little self-confidence, and when he came back to his senses, he immediately glued the divided army together again and led the whole army to prepare to start breaking through.
According to Thor's expectations, the mantis demon, who was busy looking for the prime minister, should not have extra time to pay attention to his defeated general, and he could take advantage of this time to lead the army again to quickly break through and evacuate from this dangerous place. And according to his subordinates, it is estimated that there should not be many mantis defenders on the border of the Valley of the Four Winds, so the King of Thunder and Lightning, who decided to fight to the death, slaughtered the Valley of the Four Winds in such a mighty manner.
The unequal information once again pitted the arrogant and domineering Thor, and the mantis army on the defense line of the Four Winds Valley made him directly turn that fool who guessed in vain into scum. The terrifying strength of the two legions combined suppressed the retreating Mogu army and made it immobilized, while the empty Thor in his body could not provide even the slightest help at this moment.
What made them even more desperate was that the shadow of the sky that had been chasing them before them had once again descended on them, and this time there would no longer be any miracle that would save them from danger. Exhausted, they could only form a scarred defense line in a panic, and this fragile defense line became empty with the victory of the mantis army.
The Thunderbolt King, who had no choice, could only forcibly and bloodily suppress the group of fools who tried to mutiny with the power of the outside and the middle, and then performed a remarkable display of divine power with the cooperation of loyalty. It's just that even the King of Thunder and Lightning himself doesn't know if this can make this group of wastes regain their confidence, and he can only start to plan a breakthrough that is simply a futile struggle.
But to everyone's surprise, the inseparable sworn enemies actually planned to let them go, and the tyrants who were completely forced thought that they were too nervous to cause auditory hallucinations when they learned the news. It wasn't until the sound of hatred in the air again made them believe that this was not their illusion, and Voltes, the prime minister who commanded a million-strong army, seemed to really intend to raise his noble hand.
The gritted Thor never dreamed that the incomparably humiliating nightmare of a hundred years ago would be repeated again, and the endless shame and unwillingness brewed in his heart and finally turned into boundless anger. The brutal and tyrannical thunder reappeared over the Dreaded Wasteland with the trend of the wildfire, and after a moment of silence, a thunderous roar that shook the sky resounded throughout Pandaria.
"You little cowardly little worm dare to insult me!! I'm going to tear you to pieces!! β
"Alas! It's still so uninspiring! β
The disapproving Prime Minister looked at the shadow of thunder that was getting closer and closer, and smiled contemptuously, and after swinging away the eager lords behind him, a vigorous fire of evil energy suddenly appeared in his hand. And this sudden flame made Thor, who was still roaring wildly just now, stop in place, as if facing a great enemy, he didn't want to experience the pain of being like an ant before.
"You little worm don't want to fool me again, use the same move against me twice!!"
"That's not right, Thor! Although you are just a group of uninvited and barbaric 'guests', we, as hosts, still choose to 'entertain' you with the most high-end and atmospheric feast. It's just that you don't even say hello and plan to leave in such a quiet hurry, how can we not prepare a decent farewell ceremony for you! β
"You! β¦ You lowly and weak little worm! You and your pitiful race! β¦β
"Although I don't know if you are a lack of language if you can only say these few words over and over again, I still advise you to understand your current situation, Thor! At this moment, you and your so-called invincible iron army have been completely crushed by my legion, and you are still dreaming here! I can only say that the self-comfort of you demon dregs is really good! β¦β
The seemingly polite answer made the Lord of Thunder almost vomit blood in anger, and now the situation is completely out of his control. The tyrant who has become a fish and meat will not help no matter how angry he is, and at this moment, the fate of all of them has been completely pinched by the other party who is eyeing each other.
"I'm sparing your humble life as a reward for this great feast, but if you and your minions dare to step into the Wasteland of Dread in the future, then I will magnify the despair and fear you feel today a thousand times and return it to you slag of stones!"
"You! β¦ You despicable little crawler! I can kill you right now! The wild and tyrannical thunder raged wildly with the roar of the Lord of Lightning, but this false threat could only make the mantis army on the side let out a gloating taunt.
"Oh, not to mention whether you have the ability to say this, the 300,000 stone slag in the Kasanlang Jungle alone is enough for you, and not long ago these 300,000 troops have reached the Valley of the Four Winds under the leadership of some vengeful little fellow."
"What do you say! That lowly little bastard in Kashan dared to attack my empire, and that waste that I should have cut down the grass and eradicated in the first place had the audacity to disobey me! What an unforgivable sin!! β¦β
"Humph! It's not going to end so easily! I'll be back! I'll be back to you! After a brief silence, the Lord of Thunder and Lightning, who seemed to have made up his mind, angrily ordered his broken army to evacuate the Wasteland of Fear, and began to cheer quietly when he saw the victorious mantis army.
"I'll be here for you! King of Thunder and Lightning! Let's wait and see! β
At the behest of the Prime Minister, the impregnable Mantis defense line opened a way for the shattered Thor's army, and the resentful tyrant fled back to the Valley of the Four Winds with his tattered army in great disarray. This humiliating war has become a stain that the Lord of Thunder will not be able to erase in his life, and for this retrograde tyrant, the Battle of Thunderfall has become his only chance to set foot in the Wasteland of Fear.
And the victory of this battle is only the beginning of the next epic battle for the great mantis, whether it is the daily fight against trolls or the beginning of a series of wars such as trolls and Thor with Yaki in the end.
The magnificent Battle of Thunderfall is over, and the legend of the immortals in the terrified Orgrimmar underground continues to be written.