The strength of Medivan the Guardian has been one of the unsolved mysteries of Azeroth.

Some say that the Guardian's strength is comparable to that of a demigod, and some say that Medivan has surpassed his mother in strength and can "compete" with Sargeras.

It's a pity that although Old Tang knew in the game that Medivan was extraordinary and belonged to the top ranks, because of this erratic whereabouts, the prophet who saw the beginning and the end of the dragon rarely made a move, and there was really no way to find an exact reference for his strength, and it was impossible to determine where the bottom line of his strength was......

But in this life of Azeroth, Medivan's strength has at least shown the tip of the iceberg in front of people, for people to speculate and admire......

At the terror totem sentry, use only one move to control the orc god of war Grom*hell who is deeply under the curse of weakness roars for a full thirteen seconds!

The always arrogant and reserved Elven Prince Kael'thas * Sunchaser, in his most vocal fields of magic and arcane, frankly admits that he cannot see through the depth of this prophet's strength, and persuades Old Don not to be his enemy;

And now, Medivan, who appeared on the first day of the new year, not only calmly resolved the fierce offensive of the previous majestic lich Reki * Donghan to counter the enemy, but also knocked the three epic heroes Duke Leorik, Brian Copperbeard, and Mavi Shadow Song together to besiege the dreaddemon king Annetheron who could barely remain undefeated......

Strength is really unfathomable!

Even if it's just a little bit of the ice that is revealed, this last guardian. Even if his strength is still not as terrifying as Akmund the Polluter, one of the Burning Legion's triumvirate, he is definitely not inferior to any demigod!

With such a strong strength, Medivan can already be called one of the great killers of the Kalimdo coalition, which is enough to be used as a trump card. On the premise that Akmund does not play. Medivin definitely has the ability to turn the tide of battle single-handedly, especially high-end combat power!

And in fact, that's exactly what Medivan did......

Reki Donghan, the lich who betrayed the Scourge legion and turned to the demon's wings, is actually only half a pound or two of the great lich Kel'thugad at this time period, or even slightly inferior. Strictly speaking, he is just a mid-level hero, that is, an epic hero like Duke Leorik and them.

And in this battle, the reason why he showed such strength was only to use the extremely powerful auxiliary magic weapon of the Book of Darkness in his hand to forcibly rise to the strength level of a legendary hero. In this way, with the help of external forces, a "half-hanger" abuses a rookie like Gianna who has just entered the ranks of hero-level masters, and is naturally invincible. It's easy. Even in terms of combat effectiveness, it is not impossible to overtake Duke Leorik and have an advantage.

But against the unfathomable power of the prophet Medivan...... It's definitely not enough to see!

Not even a decent ability to resist......

Three moves!

In just three moves, Medivan reduced Reki Donghan, known as the "strongest lich of the Burning Legion", into a handful of ashes, showing the unfathomable strength of the Guardian in the Kalimdor coalition and the Burning Legion.

……

This mysterious prophet. Stretching out his pale, emaciated right hand and squeezing it lightly in the void, he severed the link between Reki* Winter Cold and the powerful Book of Darkness, causing the Lich to be shocked and his strength plummeted, falling back to his own heroic mid-tier strength level.

The first move.

The last Guardian clasped his hands inward, using two skills that even a magic apprentice could easily master—the Mage's Hand. This kind of inconspicuous first-order spell is nothing more than the mages for convenience. Even the life spells that were researched for the sake of laziness were not offensive at all. However, when this extremely simple first-order spell was cast by this powerful and unpredictable guardian, it showed great power!

Even those laymen in the magical field can easily feel the strength and vastness of that magic. And a professional like Gianna clearly felt that this arcane power was powerful and difficult to resist. Surge of energy gushing out. Almost at a speed visible to the naked eye, two milky white giant palms were formed around the lich, which were full of substance and green muscles, firmly imprisoning Ryki*'s body in winter.

In an instant. Reki* Winter Cold is like the roar of hell in the past, and he still can't move even a little bit with his best efforts.

It's just that. This time, the Guardian is undoubtedly more relaxed!

The second trick.

Medivenna, who smiled slightly on his face hidden in the shadows by the cloak, pressed his palms inward slowly but firmly in the panicked and frightened eyes of Reki* Donghan and the almost furious but futile struggle. I saw that the hands of the two "enhanced" mages also gathered together, and they were tightly sealed.

The raging arcane power tore and interspersed with the lich's terrified and unwilling howl, crushing the previously majestic Reki* Winter Cold into a handful of ashes in an instant, and disappeared with the wind......

The third trick......

Under Medivan's shocking "performance", the Burning Legion's deputy commander of the Burning Legion's attack on the Alliance's defense line, Reki Winter, withered. I am afraid that the evidence that this terrible lich has ever existed in the world is only the remnants of the soul in the lich's life box where he is hidden......

"Hiss......"

Even in the hustle and bustle of the battlefield, the sound of countless people pumping cold air can still be heard clearly.

If you don't make a shot, you will take it, and as soon as you make a shot, it will be a shocking and amazing expression! The combat effectiveness that Medivin showed in just a few breaths was unbelievable and dumbfounded.

"Is this the power of the Guardians?" The wound on the shoulder of Duke Leorik, who had been wounded by Anaserre, was still bleeding, and his left arm was weakly hanging beside him. Now that he saw Medivan's incomparably powerful attack, even as a heroic paladin, he couldn't help but mutter, "How terrifying will Akmund, the polluter whom even he admits is difficult to resist, be?" ”

Duke Leorik, who was in a state of shock, and was heavily wounded and had lost blood, even forgot the sharp pain in his shoulder for a while. He also forgot to use the holy light to heal his wounds, and he didn't notice that an evil ghost figure was quietly approaching him who had been severely injured.

Annatheron with an immortal thief!

Insidious, cunning, alert, evil, scheming....... and other words that may be positive or deprecating, are simply synonymous with the Fear Demon King.

As a demon lord who has been honed for tens of thousands of years in battle and destruction, Annetheron has a keen sense of smell on the battlefield. The combat experience is even more abundant. Now that Duke Leorik is in a state, it's a great opportunity for this Dreadlord to sneak up!

Although the great strength shown by Medivan after his appearance made Anatheron also feel the danger of death and great fear. But the "aroma and sweetness" emanating from the blood of the hero-level powerhouse of the Duke is simply the most tempting delicacy for Annetheron, who is a dreaded demon king, and it is difficult for him, who has always been cautious, to resist this temptation.

Coupled with the terrible state of Duke Leorik now, Annetheron was convinced that there would be no difficulty in the sneak attack. One hit! And even though Medivan was strong enough to threaten his life, the Dreadlord still thought that with his strength, he would take advantage of the chaos after the sneak attack and escape.

As the best at saving his life, Nazturem. Can it still fall into the hands of a group of mortals? This body is not his essence!

As long as his master, Akmund the Polluter, finally makes a move, all the resistance will be wiped out. Maybe when the time comes, the honorable master will reward himself with some of the blood of that human powerhouse?

It's a pity that this time, Annetheron, who has always prided himself as shrewd, made the wrong decision after all......

He seems to have forgotten about it, as the leader of the Dreadlord clan. His predecessor, Tikdios, also recently fell to this plane. And he didn't know that he was not just facing a bunch of mortal heroes who he saw as "moving blood food", but the last guardian of Azeroth.

Not everyone has forgotten about his existence for the time being, and his sneak attack plan was doomed from the start. And he lost his last chance to escape......

"If I were you, I wouldn't do that, demon."

Just as Annetheron had quietly approached Duke Leorric. Even when attacking. A cold and flat voice sounded not far behind the Dreadlord, causing Annetheron to sink to the bottom with a chuckle. The voice...... It's the mysterious mage just now!

But wasn't he in the area where the lich had died? How can it appear behind you?

I've been keeping an eye on the mysterious mage's every move!

The heart of the Dreadlord Annetheron set off a storm at this moment!

The sudden sound of words not only frightened Annetheron, but also woke up the battered Duke Leorik. Ignoring the sharp pain caused by the bursting of the wound, the Duke was shocked into a cold sweat and drew his sword and looked back, once again holding up the light wings of vengeful rage, and suddenly turned around, carefully guarding the Dreaddemon who unknowingly touched the Dreaddemon less than ten yards behind him.

The sneak attack failed, and he was even more in danger, and Anatheron cursed to retreat.

These mortals who don't know whether to live or die to resist the Burning Legion suddenly have a strong enemy who can bring a threat to themselves, once they are entangled by it, plus those mortal heroes who are not weak, their horror will really be explained here!

Thinking of this, Annetheron no longer cared about whether the wolf bèi was not a wolf, and without the slightest hesitation, his wings shook, and he was about to leave this place of right and wrong faster than when he came.

Unfortunately, it was already late.

In everyone's astonished gaze, the "Medivan" who had just powerfully crushed the Lich Reki* Winter Cold into ashes had been slowly shattered and reduced to the purest arcane energy - it was just a mirror image!

And the one who appears behind Anatheron is the real Guardian Medivan!

From the beginning, the true target of the Prophet Medivan was the more powerful Demon Lord. As for the so-called strongest lich of the Burning Legion, Reki *Winter, it is just an addition in Medivan's eyes......

In that case, how can the last Guardian let his target run away?

Hundreds of terrifying arcane missiles the size of a basketball were already flying into the air, and Anatheron was shooting away as he tried to escape. In the frightened and panicked eyes of the Dreadlord blocked him from different angles, and exploded at the same time in the next second!

Anatheron, who had been directly hit by hundreds of enhanced arcane missiles, had fallen to the ground in a hoarse howl. And the way he looks now is extremely miserable......

Two pairs of terrifying bat wings have now been torn apart by arcane power; The huge body was covered with large and small hole-like wounds, and dark green filthy blood dripped from his body to the ground, burning speckled marks; Two horns that were originally bent and terrifying. One of them had already disappeared in the explosion, and the only one that remained was disconnected from the middle, leaving only half of the ......

Anatheron looked badly injured and dying.

But when Brian Copperbeard and Mavi Shadow Song were about to rush forward to kill the terrifying demon, it was the dread-dying Dreadlord who suddenly fought back, trying to scratch a captive, earn a chip for his escape, and add a talisman.

Fortunately, it doesn't matter if it's Brian or Mavey. They are all veteran heroes who have been through many battles, and the strength of this demon lord has already impressed them. Although he rushed forward to try to kill the badly injured demon, he did not let his guard down. Seeing that the situation was not good, the two heroes quickly turned their attacks into defense, and did not give the Dreadlord any opportunity to take advantage of.

Annetheron's last struggles and traps were shattered......

"Mighty mortals. With such a strong strength, why do you still want to live with these humble beings, why don't you join us in the Burning Legion to complete the hegemony of the legion? Annetheron, who was surrounded by several strong people, including Medivan, turned his eyes, and he couldn't make a plan again. began to try to abduct this mysterious powerhouse who suddenly appeared:

"Azeroth, is a small plane in the vast universe, and squandering here will only be a waste of your talent and abilities. Why not follow in the footsteps of the Legion and conquer the universe and spread your fearsome fame across countless planes? ”

"With your strength. As long as you are willing to join the legion, you will be my master. Great polluters will also look at you differently and reuse them! We're all in this together. What else in this world can stop us, we will all gain unimaginable power, and you will enjoy the qiē you crave! ”

The tempting words of the Fear Demon King chattered endlessly, listening to the ears of everyone present, and even stirred up the most original ** in their hearts. Brian Copperbeard and the others listened to it, but under Mediven's face, which was still covered by a cloak, there was an indifferent tone that made the Dreadlord's heart go to ashes:

"I'm going to stop your mind magic, Anna Theron. You should know that this kind of mental disturbance does not work for me. Medivan, who directly said the name of the Dreadlord, slowly ripped off the cloak on his head, revealing his pale and emaciated face with deep-set eyes: "I have gone astray, I have experienced challenges and tribulations that you have never imagined......"

"Put away your empty rhetoric, the Burning Legion won't give me anything! I...... I don't want to take anything from the demons. ”

Medivan connected his hands, and saw that Anatheron's limbs and wings exploded into a large green blood mist in an instant, and the air was filled with the stench of decay! And the Dreadlord who was cut into a stick resounded throughout the battlefield because of the unbearable pain, and the unwilling and angry wails resounded throughout the battlefield......

"This time I won't make another stupid and wrong choice!" Looking at the demon lord who was paralyzed on the ground, Medivan's determined gaze flashed with a fierce light, and he said in an unquestionable voice, "I am the guardian of Tirisfa, and it is my duty and mission to protect this vibrant world...... Anyone who tries to harm this world will be my enemy! ”

"Take a good look at these brave warriors of all races, the prestige of the Burning Legion will not intimidate us, and we will fight all invaders to the end!"

Lowering his head slightly, Medivin looked down at the Dreadlord who was not trying to tempt the depravity, and said word by word with a hideous face that showed a disdainful sneer:

"Ten thousand years ago, when you invaded this beautiful and strong world, you were defeated by all the defenders of this world. Your arrogant plan to destroy the world of Miè ended up turning into a joke, and all the demons swallowed the bitter fruit of defeat! And this time......"

"You will still be in the sand of Azeroth!"

"Hmph, ridiculous! Poor ignorant wretch, your pathetic short-sightedness will eventually lead you to a painful death. Even though he was cut into a human stick, the Dreadlord still put on a disdainful and mocking look: "This world will eventually be ruined, and you will cry in despair before the powerful master until you are buried for this world!" ”

"Pathetic mortal, you have no idea what supreme and unshakable existence you are trying to resist! And your miserable and desperate souls will be our most delicious meal! “

"Hmph, our miserable and desperate souls? Regardless of the outcome, I'm sure you won't be able to wait for that day! ”

The Fear Demon King's arrogant tone and crazy and wanton attitude completely angered Ma Wei *Yingge on the side. With a sneer on her lips, the Warden Mavi had already picked up the cold moon blade and strode forward, ready to cut off Anatheron's head and end the demon lord's ugly and sinful life once and for all.

"Guy, you think you can kill me, stupid woman?" Looking at the figure of Mavi Shadow Song striding forward, he said in a mocking tone, "There has never been a fear that the Demon King will fall in the main plane world, and no mortal has ever been able to kill Nazturem!" What you have done is nothing but a wasted effort, and it will not be long before I will be back here, back to this ruined world to listen to your cries of despair! ”

"Oh?"

Annethron's rampant words and deeds and vicious curses made the corners of Medivan's mouth curl slightly, and he said in an interesting tone: "She can't do it, but maybe I can try!" ”

Medivan's gaze was firmly fixed on the dreadlord's head, and he gripped the strange staff with both hands, and uttered a word of unknown meaning that made Anatheron's eyes suddenly widen and full of fear......

Devil's Language.

That's the "demon's real name" of the Dreadlord Annetheron...... (To be continued...... Q