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However, Kael'thas came out of nowhere, making people feel strange and frightened.

The flying dragons were pierced by the chain of flames that suddenly appeared in the void, and one by one they fell to the ground with blood, and tens of thousands of dragons fell at the same time, making people unable to believe their eyes.

The chains of flame in the sky hung like a sea of needles, all dyed red with blood.

The end of the world is not surprising.

"Sylvanas, take it quickly!"

Solanlian rushed forward in shock, trying to hand over the phantom in her arms to the demigods for protection.

"Huh?"

But Kael'thas saw it.

His face turned cold, and he stretched out his hand to grasp it, time and space meant nothing to him.

In the blink of an eye, Solan Lian's body vanished, and was held up in the air by Kael'thas with one hand.

"I didn't expect you to betray me too."

He seemed to have some regret, but there was no sadness in his eyes.

"But it's too late, and I've already dealt with all of your powerless Elder Gods, so what can you do?"

Kael'thas glanced at him, causing the guardian dragons to feel a wave of shame and anger.

However, he was not wrong, for tens of thousands of years when the darkness of the Elder Gods had covered the world, no one had saved him from the roots.

Ironically, it is the people who plan to destroy the world who finally remove all darkness.

"Anyway, catch him first!"

Alexstasa reacted first and launched a siege with several dragon kings.

"Tsk... It doesn't seem like the fire is big enough..."

Kael'thas shook his head, and chains of flames appeared beside him. Engulf all spell flames.

There was a clear gap between him and Deathwing, waving his hand. The flames of the prairie roared out from his side, blasting the four dragon kings away,

"Fire, get down."

As no one walked forward, the chain of flames split into a straight path, and Kael'thas walked towards the Hanging Gardens.

The flowers of flame in the sky increased again, dense like countless butterflies fluttering and falling, this time not only here. It was raining heavily all over the world.

A new wave of slumber on the ground began.

"Your Majesty, please leave the rest to you..."

The dizzy-headed Bellukel gave Kalia a half-salute before she fell to the ground limp.

Not only him, but most of the commanders fell asleep.

In a matter of seconds on the ground, there were less than twenty mortals and ancient demigods left.

"This hourglass is for you."

Kael'thas carried Solan Lian into the Hanging Garden, the boiling flames blocking the path of others, and a huge hourglass appeared in the air.

"Its time is the countdown to the reshaping of the world, and your last chance."

A merciless announcement, the hourglass attracts the attention of the crowd.

The sand of the flames poured down at a rapid pace. In a few minutes, a tenth of it was missed.

The reality is cruel and does not leave an hour left.

"Come on..."

Malonen bowed down towards Kalia, and Sylvanas and the others followed suited on the backs of the other demigods.

Glory that mortals cannot bear, make an exception today.

"I'll go first!"

Goderling led Sylvanas and Aurelia into the sky, with the white flames shining from the wolf's feet, and the speed was extremely fast.

Whether mortal or demigod, yang or guardian, they cannot leave a single person behind. Only by joining forces can we have a chance to fight for that glimmer of hope.

Flames, frost, arcane, and a brilliant array of colors blasted towards the garden.

The land made up of the chain of flames began to shatter and dissipate in the ascending power - their efforts were not for nothing.

"Hey..."

Above the garden, Solanlian was thrown to the ground.

Golden vines rose from the ground and wrapped around her, and Kael'thas walked forward with her feet raised.

His body went higher and higher as it went, shining in the fields of flames.

The flower buds that spread over the fields bloom. They dance without wind, setting off golden waves.

The mellow glow emanates from the blooming flowers. It was like a river rushing towards Kael'thas.

"No... Don't..."

At this moment, the back of the stumbling into the Well of the Sun echoed in Solan Lian's mind.

The same determination, the same disregard for obstacles, he always did... It's always been seen that stubbornness.

But why not kill her... Why is it so warm just to catch her hand ...

Solan Lian looked at the phantom in her hand and finally understood.

Her suspicions weren't wrong...

Kael'thas didn't change at all, and from the beginning, he didn't throw his heart away.

[Your Highness, Your Highness, this great liar! 】

Solanlian gritted her teeth and endured, but she didn't dare to shout, she didn't dare to speak—if she did, all of Kael'thais's efforts would fail.

What is he struggling with?

The flames converged on Kael'thas as he walked higher and higher up the garden like a sun.

"Those people don't seem to be able to stop you..."

"Well, it seems so."

The power gathered by the Chain of Fire has been condensed, and the structure of the world is clearly visible, becoming extremely fragile in Kael'thas's eyes.

He seemed to be a sun, waiting for the hourglass's sand to finally drain out.

[Isn't it okay?] 】

The garden trembled under the attack of the group, but not enough to shatter it, or to get into where Kael'thas was.

He clearly has hope for these people, expecting them to become a group of people who will change their fate...

However, if they don't even have the strength to break the garden, then it's all pointless.

So... The moment the hourglass ends, the world will begin to be truly reshaped.

Kael'thas counted the hours silently, closing his eyes to gather strength, but he soon opened them again.

A bright white light appeared below.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

With the shouts of the crowd, the light pierced the speed of light and flew up.

Powerful, pure... It was the most beautiful blow in the world of Azeroth. Condense the will of life and rush towards the Garden of Flames.

"Hahahaha!"

Kael'thas threw his head back and laughed.

He opened his hands, and the Garden of Flames suddenly turned into a sea of butterflies beneath him. The white light took the opportunity to gallop upward.

"Goodbye, Sargeras..."

Huge bolts of light pierced Kael'thas from below, sending a rain of blood into the sky.

There is no defense!

"How is that possible..."

Sylvanas felt a pain in her heart, they were obviously only going to work together to smash the garden, who would have thought that Kael'thas would be defenseless.

"Quick, take me there!"

She frantically pulled Godring's hair and turned into a white light to meet her.

Sylvanas had been wondering what she would do if Kael'thas had it.

If she were Kael'thas, she would kill the weak guardian dragon first, and then deal with the Elder God. There is simply no chance for mortals to rebel.

If she were Kael'thas, she wouldn't leave the Well of the Sun, and as long as she was there, Kael'thas would be invincible...

However, Kael'thas didn't do it.

He's been planning this outcome-

"You're calculating me!"

With a tyrannical voice, Kael'thas began to shatter his body and soul.

An arrow that gathered the most powerful power in the world was enough to hurt his soul when it came to removing his defenses.

"If you can't help it. Wouldn't it be better to ask someone else? ”

Kael'thas spilled blood from his mouth and smiled a little happily:

"You think I can't hurt myself, that's your biggest mistake—"

The moment Sargeras settled in the soul, Kael'thas understood that he had no choice, and if even the most powerful of him could not purify that seed, then he could only ask others to destroy him together.

He focused everyone's eyes on himself. Just to wait for this arrow.

The arrow's attack was more powerful than Kael'thas had imagined, and it successfully tore a gap in his soul, causing the black seed to fall.

Succeed... Of course not... It's not over yet.

"I made mistakes... Why aren't you, Kael'thas..."

"I said you were too soft-hearted, but no matter how much you pretend to be like you, you can't make up for it. Not killing the Lich King and that woman was your biggest mistake..."

The Black Seed evolved into a giant demon with horns on its head and cracked skin, and his pitch-black phantom made it impossible to discern its specific appearance.

"I had long guessed that you might come to this set. So secretly prepared for the advent. ”

"It's me who should say goodbye, Kael'thas..."

The giant demon, Sargeras, seemed to be laughing, and he opened his huge mouth, and a deadly devouring force came out of it.

"It's a little weaker, but it's enough to devour your wounded soul."

Neither is stupid, Kael'thas wants to rely on external forces to expel Sargeras, but why shouldn't Sargeras wait for the moment when his soul is hurt.

It's a pity that Kael'thas didn't think about victory in the first place.

He was swallowed by Sargeras, and his soul color darkened.

In the midst of that passing thought, Kael'thas seized the opportunity.

"The sky will be covered in flames."

He uttered a sentence like a key to open a lock, and the flames of fire roared in the sky and surged towards him.

Fight like Kilkenny cats...

Whether Sargeras dies or not, as long as Kael'thas does not perish, the responsibility of the earth can never be removed.

He can only save the world with death.

"Ahhh

Sargeras burned in the flames with his soul, and perhaps he was destined to accept the fate of death when he came.

Before he died, he pulled a cushion, and in the background of the demon's wail, Kael'thas had a lot of things in his head.

He put the world to sleep, but in the end he didn't kill any life, including the dragon, who was only injured... The darkness of the world has almost been removed.

[In this way, there will not be many wars in the future...]

At the end of the day, Kael'thas is still a selfish man.

He didn't let Deathwing go, because it killed Mephites... That's all.

He is not a qualified god or a qualified person, he makes choices willfully and leaves others willfully.

"Remove all darkness and die... What a hero..."

"My poor brother..."

A voice spoke to him, but Kael'thas was no longer visible in his burned eyes.

He couldn't see it, but he could know who she was.

"The world is urging... If I don't die, I'll have to destroy this world sooner or later, Sylvanas..."

Kael'thas tried his best to smile, but his face had lost movement:

"I have been separated from the Well of the Sun, but in a few decades it will resurrect a new god in the form of 'me'... But that's not me..."

"He'll be an arcane god with no personal feelings, absolutely fair and reasonable."

The fluttering flames transmitted his will, echoing in all directions:

"Perhaps... I just don't want to regret this life. ”

Even if there is sadness, regret, regret and attachment in the bottom of my heart...

But Kael'thas was still lying, and he knew that these last words would make many of those who loved him feel better—if only falsely.

A cold body picked him up.

"Sylvanas!"

Hearing Aurelia's cry in his ears, Kael'thas began to tremble in his heart.

"Why?"

"Hmm... I don't want to regret it either..."

Sylvanas replied in a calm voice, as if she were chatting over tea, letting the flames consume her body.

The sky seemed to be really burning, and no one dared to take a step in.

This fire can burn a demigod to death.

"Although Your Highness always loves to deceive people, I don't hate it..."

When the garden collapsed, Solanlian fell, and she asked the empty place beneath her:

"What about you? What do you think? ”

"Py~"

The huge golden phoenix appeared with flames, it was Xiao Ao.

It flew past Solanlian's feet, carrying her body upwards.

"This ending can't even be seen by your phoenix, how can I approve of it..." If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )