Sias's eyes were red, and he let out a roar of rage, and a cloud of lightning condensed in his huge hands, and a lightning arrow was thrown almost instantaneously. Silvery flashes of light illuminated the gloomy cavern.

Jiang Weihan waved his staff, and a thick green thorn vine suddenly appeared in the path of Sias's charge, tightly wrapping around his feet, and another golden shield of holy light completely blocked all the power of the lightning arrow.

Sias roared in anger to break the vines that bound his feet, but to no avail. The vines were still growing rapidly, getting thicker and thicker, and the tighter they were tied, and the more Sias struggled, the more unable he became!

It was just a small spell, and Sias was completely restricted. Antiwalk, on his shoulder, scolded: "Hard, come on!" Rip these damn rattans with your hands! ”

If the Storm Giant were placed somewhere else, it might really have a strong deterrent power, and many adult dragons were not necessarily the opponents of the Storm Giants, but for Jiang Weihan, such an opponent was still too weak.

He rushed forward with the silver-white Judgment, and the flame of the blade of his sword once again illuminated the deep cavern - or Galakron's stomach.

Seeing the other party rushing up, Antivok hurriedly stood up from the giant's shoulder, brandished a scythe-shaped staff and sent out a shadow arrow, but it was destined to be useless. Jiang Weihan didn't even use a defensive spell, he avoided this spell with only his speed.

Antiwalker was in a hurry, the other party's speed was too fast, and he wanted to try it with the sluggish spell, but Jiang Weihan had already rushed in front of him - because the two were not too far away. By the time he wanted to dodge, the other party had already spread his wings of light and flew up in the air.

A bright blue light flashed, cutting through the air at a perfect angle. The heads of the two undead, one large and one small, suddenly rose into the sky.

Two evil and depraved souls wailed in the flames, and at last they were completely purified, and even the bodies of Antivoc and Sias were burned to ashes in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Weihan landed on the ground and looked at Blackmore, who had been holding back on the other side:

"I guessed you'd be here, and it looks like I got the bet right."

Blackmore gripped the hilt of his sword with both hands. There was some jealousy in his eyes.

He had long since learned from his master that the Legion of the Forsaken would come to disrupt Antivoc's efforts to resurrect Galakron, and he had seen the end even before that - but that was not supposed to be the way it was!

The ending was supposed to be when Blox's rush in, and they had already done it ahead of schedule. Blackmore rushed up and stopped the mighty Death Knight for a few seconds, and then Galakron was resurrected by Antivoc, helping them completely crush all the elite of the Forsaken Legion! This is the end he sees!

But now this magic weapon is lying quietly in Jiang Weihan's hands.

Jiang Weihan chuckled, "You look a little surprised—is it because the current situation is a little different from your master's expectations?" ”

"No, not - in fact, even what you are saying now is what he expected!" Blackmore was not to be outdone. "I'm here just to prove it."

"Oh, I see—then, did he tell you what I'm going to say next?" Jiang Weihan put the magic weapon back and prepared to fight again.

How could Blackmore not feel the fighting spirit that his opponent was exuding? He replied in a deep voice, "He saw a qiē, and your plan will not come true!" ”

He quietly created a space-time portal behind him. Prepare to teleport away.

Jiang Weihan was not prepared to let the other party leave safely like this. His ability to control time is no longer what it used to be, so how could he not spot Blackmore's small movements? When the other party thought that he would be able to summon the gate of time and space immediately, Jiang Weihan gently raised his staff and spit out a word:

"Invalid!"

A gray ripple spread out, and at this time Blackmore had already opened the door of time and space, and even the small half of his body had stepped into it, but when this gray ripple spread past, he seemed to have been hit hard. Realizing what had happened, his eyes showed horror for the first time.

Blackmore quickly retracted, but it was still a little too late.

A large amount of blood suddenly spurted out of his left arm, and the intense pain made him twist incomparably.

Jiang Weihan sneered. He didn't cast a lethal spell, but it worked against enemies who wanted to use the Space-Time Gate to leave.

Most of Blackmore's palm had vanished into thin air, landing on the point of time he wanted to teleport to, but he was still there. When the Gate of Time went out of control, this part left his body completely.

This clever little spell was enough to make Blackmore lose a lot of combat power!

What's more, when he can't cast the Space-Time Gate to escape. It means that in this closed environment, he has no hope of survival!

Because there is a Jiang Weihan who is stronger than him in front of him. The Forsaken legion further out is also rapidly breaking down the defenses of the Scourge Undead, and he has already spread his wings!

Jiang Weihan pressed forward step by step. Blackmore stepped back, but there was no road behind him, and in a few steps he leaned against the wall.

"You look a little desperate." Jiang Weihan stated this fact in a relaxed tone.

Yes, it would be desperate to change anyone in this situation.

"Was this scene not expected by your master?" Jiang Weihan continued to use this question to break down the opponent's psychological defense step by step.

This was certainly not expected by the Eternal Dragon.

When Jiang Weihan saw the truth of the timeline, he already understood that the future was not predestined, but the underlying setting of World of Warcraft would deliberately generate some existing causal needs in the future in order to achieve a similar purpose.

This can be changed if he is strong enough!

And all the futures of this world are changing, because this is a free script, a script generated by the arrival of Jiang Weihan. Regardless of whether it was the Elder God or the Eternal Dragon, none of the timelines they could detect, except for this one, contained the past and future of Jiang Weihan's timeline, so they couldn't infer what would happen in the future of the current timeline based on the results they had already had.

Even if the ancient god can cover the entire world with his spiritual power, he can monitor everyone's actions, words and deeds, but when Jiang Weihan uses his soul to walk. Still avoided the detection of the other party!

They didn't notice Jiang Weihan's arrival - they only saw the arrival of the Forsaken legion led by Blox, so based on the current skirmish, the most likely result was that when Brooks rushed in, Blackmore and the others had already succeeded!

But when a hidden, but incomparably important, weight was added to the enemy's scales, the scales unwittingly tilted.

Jiang Weihan's arrival changed the outcome in an instant.

"Nope. It's not like that, it's not! Blackmore shouted. He held the "Flesh Splitter" with one hand in a defensive stance. This sword has slain countless powerful enemies, including Orgrimmar. The hammer of destruction, including Anduin. Lothar, including Uther. Lightbringer and more!

Blackmore was already familiar with its weight, even if it was one-handed. He can do it in normal times!

But now, under the domination of fear, he only felt that this sword weighed more than a thousand catties!

"Isn't it?" Jiang Weihan strode up with the silver and white trial, and the other party's words could either deny what Jiang Weihan said, or doubt his master. But he could already tell from the other party's demeanor that the Eternal Dragon must have miscalculated!

"In this world, there is no destined future." Again, he confirmed that judgment.

The silver-white trial in Jiang Weihan's hand ignited the holy flame, and he said in a loud voice: "Blackmore, this is your fate - today, now, right now, here and now, to be buried here!" ”

Not willing to die, Blackmore struggled to raise his arm and swing the Flesh Splinter with one hand at the mercy of Survival*. Block the sword.

"Dang!"

The two weapons clashed with a crisp metallic clang. If it were an ordinary situation, Jiang Weihan would definitely be the weaker party in this kind of pure struggle, but now the Silver and White Trial has suppressed the Flesh Splitter. The sputtering flames turned into countless sparks, contaminating the opponent's body.

"Ahh The holy flames of those flying swords pierced through his armor and skin, directly burning his soul!

That's even more painful than being Lingchi!

Jiang Weihan pointed with his hand. Countless vines suddenly sprang out from under Blackmore's feet and behind him, binding him to death. If the hands are sound. He could still struggle, but now his left hand was broken. The sword in his right hand was all tied up by vines. Where is this vine, with the blessing of natural magic, it is simply stronger than a steel rope!

What's more, the steel rope doesn't get thicker and thicker, but these vines are growing all the time. Blackmore struggled only twice before he gave up on this pointless action altogether.

He had resigned himself to his fate.

In such a situation, he will surely die!

Jiang Weihan raised his sword and aimed it at the other party's throat, but he didn't stab it in the first place.

Blackmore was horrified and furious at the threat of death, and he almost had a nervous breakdown and shouted, "Do it, kill me now!" ”

"You'll get your wish soon." Jiang Weihan looked at him, but his real eyes looked at the guys behind Blackmore.

"I have seen the truth of the world, and I will no longer be confused by the past and the future, and bound by entangled cause and effect. Your first conspiracy failed, and more will follow. I know you, and I understand your patterns and purposes. You will not win this war! ”

"Elder God, Eternal Dragon Legion, this is your first victim, but not the last!" Jiang Weihan made such a sound. He knew that this must have been heard by the target of his declaration of war. Then the Silver Trial stabbed a desperate Blackmore in the throat.

At this moment, an abnormal wave of arcane energy suddenly appeared behind Blackmore. He immediately regained his desire to survive*, and even twisted his body frantically to break free.

Jiang Weihan frowned, he had already been prepared for someone to appear to rescue Blackmore, so when the anomaly occurred, he immediately activated the time spell, and completely killed the target it wanted to rescue before that spell could become powerful.

"Ho-ho-ho-" A large amount of blood foamed from Blackmore's mouth, and he tried to say something, but couldn't say a word.

The magic of time fades away. Jiang Weihan could already tell the effect of the spell he wanted to mess with - it was a teleportation spell!

Want to remedy?

Jiang Weihan immediately guessed the other party's purpose.

Portals are forming.

Blackmore was completely ignited by the flames burning on the Silver Trial, and when the portal spell was bent, a thick arm reached out from the door, grabbed Blackmore and dragged him inside. But what he grasped was not only the thorny vines, but also the soul-scorching flames. and a dead corpse.

"One wrong step, one wrong step." Jiang Weihan was very satisfied with this result.

Blackmore's corpse must have been a small surprise to the rescue—he could tell from the hand he had just stretched out that it was an ogre's arm.

The identity of the other party is naturally about to come out - it must be the leader of the Twilight Hammer, the two-headed ogre magician, Gugar!

Brooks rushed in at this time, and he saw the image of Jiang Weihan. I was a little surprised. Even he didn't know that the commander was here.

Jiang Weihan nodded to the death knight, put down a teleportation beacon, and ordered Brooks, "Stay here and wait for Karthus to arrive." ”

"Yes, Your Excellency!" Brooks commanded.

Jiang Weihan instantly transformed from entity to nothingness. Disappear here.

Soon after, Calthas teleported directly from the Temple of Dragon's Sleep, and he floated around the cave for a while before finally nodding in satisfaction.

"Yes, a powerful soul!" He opened the Soul Stealing Scroll, wrote Galakron's name on it, and began a ritual.

The Father of Dragons originally thought that after the magic weapon in his body was taken away, he would be able to resurrect with the help of the lich. But this lich didn't come to do this—he came to collect Galakron's soul!

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The Twilight Hammer built its headquarters in the Twilight Heights, thousands of miles away from Northrend. Gugal named the place "Twilight Fortress", a superfortress hidden in the middle of nowhere, but more majestic and fortified than most of the world's buildings.

While Blackmore was trapped, the "Lord of Twilight" Gugar was immediately summoned by his master. The Elder God gives an exact coordinate. Command him to immediately cast a spell to rescue Blackmore.

Gugar didn't dare to slack off, and he immediately cast a spell to summon a purple portal. With the blessing of Cthun's great power, the other end of this portal connected to the tomb of Galakron, thousands of miles away, and appeared precisely behind Blackmore.

Just as Gugal's portal was about to be completed, he felt a moment of distraction. But it was soon restored. He immediately put his hand in and prepared to "catch" Blackmore.

He wasn't worried that Blackmore's enemies would dare to follow the portal. This is the home base of Twilight's hammer. If any enemy comes in, they can't even think of going out completely!

But he seemed to have caught a thorny vine that was burning violently...... Intense, soul-burning pain ran down his arm and into his brain, and both of his heads let out a wail of pain. But thinking of the master's orders. He didn't dare to let go, and dragged the thing through the portal with the pain.

"Plop!"

A mass fell to the ground.

"It hurts so much!" Both of Gugar's mouths spit out the same meaning.

"It's all because of you guy (I'm going to give you two slaps)!" Both of Gugar's heads blamed Blackmore at the same time, but when he turned his eyes on the nasty creature they had saved from pain, he realized that he was burning.

"Dead? (Dead!) The two heads made the same sound in an unusually rare way.

What he worked so hard to save was just a corpse?

"It's okay, the master can resurrect him (I'll make him compensate for the damage when the time comes)!" Gugar comforted himself with this. His left hand was scorched, and the injuries left by the Holy Flame would not be so easy to recover.

For the ancient gods, as long as the soul remains, it is so easy to resurrect a person!

But just as he was about to collect this pathetic soul, Blackmore's corpse suddenly exploded, and a strong holy light burst out from the blue flames, drowning the surrounding qiē.

As for Blackmore's soul? Even before teleporting, it was completely purified by the blue flame! Even the black plate armor on his body was shattered into countless pieces, and only the Flesh Breaker who shot out of the thorn vine was still intact.

"Ah, it hurts! (My eyes!) ）”

Gugar tried to be in greater pain than he had just grasped the Holy Flame. The blast of light knocked him away, and he couldn't even cast a defensive spell to slightly neutralize some of the explosion. Then, the flaming Flesh Breaker greatsword shot out, stabbing into Gugar's right thigh with a pop. The two-headed ogre grew two chapters of his mouth and let out a terrible wail.

Gugar was pushed out by the force of the explosion, slammed into the wall, and then threw himself on the ground, and he immediately screamed and flipped to his feet.

Because his injuries are all frontal. The flaming thorns flew out like grenade fragments in the explosion, leaving countless wounds on his body, and the impact of the Holy Light energy itself caused him extremely serious injuries. If the explosion had been a few more powerful, Gugar would have been killed on the spot if he couldn't even see who the enemy was.

But now his situation is not optimistic. He was blind in one eye - if it was the eye on the right side of his head, it was bearable, because he had two eyes on the right side of his head.

But the blind one happened to come from the left head—the one-eyed one-eyed one. (To be continued) R655