Chapter 395: The Savior of Azeroth I

"Deathwing is channeling Cataclysm, and once he completes this spell, the whole world will be torn apart by him! We must stop him! Nozdom roared and rushed at the Dragon's Soul first. As he approached, a golden beam of light shot out from the artifact, and Nozdom suddenly felt a huge force pushing him outward, making it difficult for him to walk.

Just as the Dragon of Time was about to be knocked away by this force, three other guardian dragons flew over. At the same time, three red, green, and blue beams of light shot out from the dragon's soul, and the other three dragon kings were also resisted.

"Use our divine power to fight this artifact!" Alexstasa flapped his wings and kept himself steady in the air, while inwardly sending a message to the other dragon kings.

"Good!"

The four dragon kings opened their mouths almost at the same time, each spewing out their own divine power. Suddenly, four pillars of fire of different colors confronted these golden beams, and the divine power of the dragon kings pressed the beams back a little. They perked up, but only flew a little way forward, and the greater repulsion passed on, making them unable to advance an inch.

To make matters worse, their actions provoked a counterattack from the Dragon's Soul - the golden orb suddenly unleashed a massive beam of black energy at each of the four dragon kings. The four dragon kings could all clearly sense that it was the power they were most familiar with and hated the most that belonged to the Earth Guardians!

Power from Nesario!

Concentrating on fighting against the same attribute as their own is enough for the four dragon kings to be uncomfortable, they simply don't have the extra strength to cast defensive spells, and even moving their bodies to dodge is impossible under the resistance of the beam - once they dodge, it means that all their previous achievements are lost!

"Can't go back!"

"Can't go back!"

The four dragon kings each expressed this idea strongly in the psychic communication of Guò. Their expressions are resolute and resolute, even if they are seriously injured, they must not retreat!

They were ready to do that, but the four dragon kings weren't fighting alone. Although the special power of the dragon soul had great restraint on ordinary dragons, so that the Dragon Sleep Alliance could not participate in this confrontation at all, there were other people who intervened - just as the four black beams of light were about to hit the four dragon kings, four shining golden light curtains were suddenly erected in front of them. The power of the black Earth Guardians struck at it, but it didn't hurt the guardian dragons behind the light shield.

In the distant sky, an old draenei with white hair, long eyebrows, and white-gold skin was holding his staff aloft, channeling the purest power of light from the seventeen Bright Naru. It was he who turned these holy lights into the most powerful defensive spells that protected the dragon kings.

This is the prophet Velon, a respected elder and leader of the Draenei.

However, everyone knows that if they defend passively, they will never be able to break through the blockade of the sky by the dragon soul, nor will they be able to attack the Deathwing protected by this artifact. Someone has to change the situation!

The Great Chief of the Orcs and the most powerful shaman, Thrall's dark blue eyes had been fixed on the place, and he had seen a qiē and heard all the telepathy from the dragon kings, and he knew that it was time for him to do his part.

Although he is not a black guardian dragon, and he does not have that kind of divine power, he must fill such a role! If he can't, the heroes and demigods below won't be able to stop Deathwing from tearing the earth apart!

He had a great deal to say to the other two shamans, Drektar and Moon. The Wrath of the Earth cried, "This is up to you! ”

"Be careful, Gouyle!" In the camp of the Ring of Earth, the worried voice of a brown-skinned orc, Thrall knew without looking back that it was Agra, the most prominent young shaman taught by Grandmother Gaia.

Thrall nodded, holding a golden feather in his hand, a delicate-looking, magical flying feather from the ruler of the sky, Avena, whose power allows the user to gain the ability to fly! Thrall will be crucial in this battle, and Avanna certainly won't skimp on her feathers. A pair of golden wings were born from the back of the orc chieftain, and as soon as the wings were spread, he was taken into the sky and flew in the direction of the four dragon kings in the sky.

The most powerful shaman in history flew into the sky above the dragon's soul, and the four dragon kings all knew what he was going to do, and the emotion in his heart was naturally self-evident. Thrall pursed his lips and prayed compassionately and reverently to the elemental spirit who had given him infinite power:

"Elemental spirits, I can feel the fear in your hearts, just as I do in my heart."

"Deathwing is tearing the earth apart, and he has long since abandoned his duties as guardian of the earth and become the destroyer of the world."

"I will not succumb to the power of darkness! Whether it is my heart, my people, or all the creatures in the world who are full of longing for the future and yearning for hope, they are not willing to be ruined by the forces of darkness and evil! ”

"We are as frightened as you are, we are just as afraid of that day as we are, and that's why we should fight!"

"So I ask you, stand by our side, to break the terrifying domination of Deathwing, and return this world to its original trajectory!"

"Let the dust return to the dust, and let the earth return to the earth!"

At Thrall's request, the elemental spirits, who had been boiling in infinite panic due to Deathwing's ongoing spell to destroy the miè world, heard his voice, and their feelings gradually settled. The chaotic voices of the countless elemental spirits gradually unified, turning into a desperate and longing word:

"We'll help you, shaman!"

The sheer power of the elemental spirits turned into a pure white beam of light under Thrall's guidance, blasting towards the dragon's soul in the sky.

The dragon soul sensed Thrall's attack, and the black beams of light that had originally attacked the four dragon kings retracted, condensed into a single force, and rushed towards the white light. Suddenly, Sal felt as if he had been smashed with a hammer in his chest, and the sudden tightness in his chest made him almost lose the guidance of the elemental spirit power, but his strong will made him not give up because of the pain, but insisted on it.

The four dragon kings suddenly felt that the pressure on their bodies had greatly decreased, and when they saw Sal involved, they all shouted, "Let's go up!" Control the soul of the dragon! ”

The dragon kings spewed out divine power as they flapped their wings and marched forward. Now that they each shared a portion of the Dragon's Soul's attack, the pressure had weakened a lot. This artifact was originally created by condensing the divine power of the five-colored guardian dragon, and it can only release five kinds of energy, and when these five energies are resisted by the same energy, it can no longer continue to be powerful.

That said, the artifact itself was powerful, and the more pressure they felt, the more they moved forward. It didn't take long for them to feel struggling. Thrall, in particular, wasn't the Guardian of the Earth in the first place, but the elemental spirits provided him with similar energy that qualified him for the role temporarily. In the face of the artifact's increasingly powerful resistance, he became more and more powerless.

Fortunately, with him on board, the four dragon kings did their best and finally arrived at a position where they could cast spells to control the dragon's soul.

The four dragon kings began to cast spells silently, gritting their teeth and persevering.

And the magic weapon of the dragon's soul also seemed to feel threatened, it trembled slightly in the air, and then the resistance became weaker and weaker, and the light that resisted the divine power of the dragon kings gradually weakened, so that the divine power emitted by the dragon kings themselves gradually extended, and soon touched the magic weapon itself. Only Thrall still felt the pressure, because the power of the Black Earth Guardian who was fighting against him had not weakened at all!

His forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, but he knew his duty, no matter what, he couldn't hold back the four dragon kings now!

Neither can you die!

The dragon kings felt the progress of the spell becoming more and more gratifying, and their divine power forged the golden artifact in the center, gradually breaking away its original defenses. They are fighting with Deathwing for the ownership of this artifact, but it seems that Deathwing doesn't care, and he doesn't care about it at all, and he still wholeheartedly performs "Cataclysm" below.

The nearby maelstrom swirls wildly, and the sound is several times greater than usual! Dozens of meters high waves were constantly churning in the deep black sea, but even if the tide did not hit the small islands and reefs where they were temporarily stationed, the people on the island felt the earth shake - the earth was trembling and terrified under the light of the Deathwings.

Although the heroes on the ground and the dragon kings in the sky are people on the same front, their combat methods are completely different. The Dragonlords and Thrall work together against the Dragon's Soul, while others fight against Deathwing, who is unleashing Cataclysm.

Deathwing didn't have the skills to deal with them personally, not only because he was channeling the world-destroying spell, but also because he didn't need to.

When Tulatto, the god of tortoises, surfaced and attacked the Destroyer, Deathwing said with a tease in his eyes, "Come, fools, come and witness my new power, a gift from the true master of the world!" ”

Countless huge crimson tentacles suddenly extended from the cracks in his body, and these tentacles grew wildly, the largest of which rolled directly towards Tulato, almost pushing Tulatto out of the sea as huge as a moving island!

The other tentacles are seen among the heroes who are about to attack Deathwing while Tulatto is withstanding the pressure from the front. Countless tentacles crept up from around the island, even piercing the ground, and emerging from the ground, and the evil power of the ancient gods kept them busy for a while.

These tentacles are like the most loyal troops lurking in Deathwing's body, and they attack these heroes in a frenzy, and when they are cut down, another will pop up nearby, as if endlessly.

And that's not the end of it, because Deathwing can also cast spells!

With a flick of the world's two front paws, he unleashed several essentia arrows filled with the aura of destruction, flying straight towards the dragons and heroes who had come to attack him with the ability to fly and were lucky enough to avoid his tentacles. R1152