Chapter 415: The Imprisoned Skull
The magma pool was churning, and then a flame burst into the sky, and the massive body of the Fire Lord Ragnaros, made entirely of flames, burst out from the bottom of the magma pool.
"Why are you waking me up, Exotus, why are you bothering me?"
"It is because of these intruders, great masters, who have broken into your temple and want to steal your secrets. The fire demon Exothos replied respectfully with his head bowed tremblingly.
"Fool, you've let these worthless bugs break into this sacred territory, and now you've brought them to me, you've let me down so much, Xosotus, you've let me down so much!"
The Fire Demon King roared and swung the flaming hammer in his hand called "Safras, Hand of Ragnaros of the Fire Demon".
Xotus immediately fell to the ground in agony.
"My flame, please don't take it from me!"
Soon, the fire demon, who had lost all of his flame essence, was silent and died on the spot.
"Now ... It's your turn, you mortal ants, foolishly pursuing the power of Ragnaros, and now you will see it with your own eyes!"
At this time, the King of the Fire Demon looked at the alliance army that was watching the crowd eating melons.
"Ragnaros, surrender now, kneel down and pray for the forgiveness and mercy of the High Divine Lord, you can continue to lead the Fire Elemental Legion, otherwise there is only one way to die, and your Fire Source Land will soon be flattened!"
The spiritual echoes of the Archon of Dawn filled the cavern at the bottom.
"Tiny bug, you made me succumb to the Titans, those lowly wind elementals may be fine, but the fire elementals will never give in!"
Well... It's not good to eat and live!
The Archon of Dawn had long expected the reaction of the irascible old brother of Ragnaros, and it was just a delaying tactic just now, casually, delaying the time.
The true order had already been transmitted through the spiritual web, and at this moment, the fanatics and immortals of the Holy Cult Army immediately concentrated their spiritual power on the Dawn Archon.
The latter was ready, and immediately released a palpitating network of spiritual energy, temporarily trapping the actions of the Fire Demon King.
"You're trying to beat me with this pathetic trick? ”
Ragnaros stopped talking in the middle of his sentence, as he spotted the strange eyeball in the Archon of Dawn's hand facing him.
Nima!
Eyes of the Titan Gods!
Trouble!
Originally, Brother Flame Demon thought that the Titan named Sarodar was too underestimated, so he only sent a mortal army to send him to his death.
So he also planned to kill all these mortals, and then run away decisively, retreat to the place where his lair was fired, and temporarily avoid the limelight.
But now, that Titan deity actually gave his subordinates a Titan eyeball!
The Fire Demon King doesn't have time to think about which Titan's eyeball this is, anyway, it can't be Sarodar himself, the fallen Dark Titan evil god, he won't rip out his eyeballs as a weapon.
At this moment, the Fire Demon King was desperately trying to break free from the shackles of mental power, and then immediately ran away.
Although the King of the Fire Demon has a short temper, he is not stupid, the power of the Eye of the Titan, if he really takes a shot, he will be crippled if he does not die, and he is not ready to feel it for himself.
However, Ragnaros paid the price for his carelessness, he was forced to dress in clothes just now, and he didn't break free from the shackles of mental power in time, and now he has only come back to his senses, and it is too late to do anything.
A ray of evil energy that exuded oppressive divine power roared out from his eyeball, directly hitting the body of the Fire Demon King.
Ragnaros let out a roar of pain, and the rays of evil energy turned into devastating flames of evil energy, scorching his flame elemental body.
He could feel that his body was about to end, although he died in the mortal world, he would return to the land of fire to be resurrected, but after all, it was death, and he would have to pay the price of losing a huge amount of strength and essence, and it would take a lot of time to fully recover.
Congratulations to Ragnaros, the Lord of the Fire Demons, for becoming the second lucky winner in the world of Azeroth to experience the frontal bombardment of the Eye of Sargeras, and then he will be treated the same as the Lich King, and go back to his lair like a dead dog.
"Ahhh It doesn't matter what you are!"
Ragnaros let out a dying roar, he didn't know what race the Dawn Archon was as a pure energy being.
However, before his body could completely dissipate, Ragnaros used all his strength to successfully stuff his precious hammer back into the fire elemental plane.
Now that I'm dead this time, let's try to recover some losses... I can't give my own artifact hammer here.
Standing in the military formation, the demon knife girl Vinianka, who was eating melons, suddenly felt a very strange energy movement coming from her bag.
She took out a crystal blue sphere, this sphere that I don't know what it was, was found by the demon knife girl in the remains of the corpses of Baron Garton and Garl before, it was originally divided into two petals, and the girl found that these two hemispheres were attracted to each other, and after putting them together, they immediately automatically merged into a whole complete sphere, she just thought it was very beautiful at the time, so she took it with her.
At this moment, this sphere absorbed some of the energy essence emitted by the Fire Demon King when it dissipated, and then began to flow blue energy streams, like a flickering thunderstorm.
It seems that some prohibition has been lifted by the energy essence of the Fire Demon King.
The girl thought for a moment and handed the blue orb to the Archon of Dawn next to her.
"This thing seems to have some secrets, but it has nothing to do with me, and I'm not interested, so you can bring it back. ”
The Black Iron Dwarf general Agmanch also saw the blue orb at this time, and immediately approached.
"Aha, I know this! This is the imprisoned skull of the legendary Wind Chaser! The King of the Fire Demon imprisoned all the soul and power essence of a wind elemental prince in it, this is an excellent forging material!
The girl shook her head.
Wind elemental? That has nothing to do with me.
The Alliance is soaring in the Heart of Molten Fire, and the tribe's buddies are not lagging behind.
Valley of Thorns region, on the outskirts of the city of Zulghrab.
At this moment, the trees had been completely bulldozed and turned into a large open space, where the tribal army had set up siege positions.
"Fire, blow the gate open for me, those Gulabash trolls want to avoid the battle? ha! No way!"
Standing on a towering movable siege tower, General Nazgrin lowered his binoculars and leaned down to yell down.
Lined up in a row, catapults began to fire volleys, and high-explosive bombs with flaming trails whizzed down on the walls of Zulghrab and the heavy city gates.
"Siege Tower, Forward!"
A dozen towering siege towers received orders and began to move slowly, smoke belching from chimneys behind the towers, exhaust fumes from steam engines.
The soldiers in the towers operated the cannons in front of them, and bombarded the walls and the city in front of them.
On the platform at the top of the tower, the Kukaron War Shamans have already planted their totems to provide various buffs to the war machines under their feet.
Rumble!
The gates of Zulghrab were overwhelmed and finally collapsed in a series of bombardments.
"They can't stop the Horde's attack, advance, Horde warriors!
At this point, Zur Grab opened his arms to the horde army.