Chapter 1063: Get Back, Sargeras!
On Earth, the era of the most serious confrontation is the most serious in the imagination than Lao Su and Lao Mi, who threw big-bellied bombs at each other and turned the earth into a nuclear winter. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
In Azeroth, even if the Well of Eternity had been blown up, at most the center of the ancient Kalimdor continent would have been blown up.
But when the huge amount of energy is mixed with the spatial barrier in the portal, it is not a simple matter of one plus one equals two.
The Genesis Titans made great efforts to build the space barrier of this planet, and the space circle that enveloped Azeroth was not only a barrier to prohibit random entry, but also a pillar that supported the existence of this planet.
It's like taking the earth's core out of the atmosphere and wrapping the planet in turn, and when the outside forcibly shatters the earth's core, then the planet is finished.
If you want to destroy this planet, of course, the Burning Legion doesn't have to be so troublesome, but if you want to squeeze in and grab the treasures inside, it will be much more troublesome.
Malfurion detonated the massive amount of energy that crashed into the portal, causing the mouth of the huge vortex to tremble continuously, and then lost its cohesion - the portal began to collapse.
The edges of the flames around the portal collapsed one after another.
As a fallen titan with supreme divine powers, Sargeras also wants to forcibly rebuild it with his powerful spatial magic.
It's a pity that it's late, the whole situation is out of control, and even with the power of the Titans, there are times when there is nothing to be done.
Brooks's sword froze Sargeras's mind for a second.
It was that precious second that stole the victory of the Demon King.
"Damn ants—" Under the flames of Sargeras, the old orc Blox, with a smile, fell into ashes.
The long-term campaign has finally come to an end, and there is no regret of dying with his comrades, and this ancient battlefield that has been 10,000 years away from his birth has come to an end.
"Brooks—" Grom cried rarely.
How many compatriots died on the battlefield, he didn't cry.
Even when most believed that the tribe was dead, he did not cry.
But just after this comrade-in-arms, who is not too familiar and not a stranger, slashed this irreversible sword in order to save the world, dignified Grom * Hell roared - crying!
As if the lacrimal glands had collapsed, tears poured out of his eyes, mixing with the plasma stained on his face, and became a large flower face.
Unfortunately, not many of them had the time to notice how Roar felt.
Because the situation was still very critical, Sargeras was unwilling to accept the fate of defeat, and forcibly smashed through a part of the unstable spatial barrier, and stepped out of the portal that was about to collapse, trying to force his way through Azeroth and repair it at the same time.
This desire of his led to further instability in the structure of the planet's space.
Just as the portal explosion began to spread, the Demon King found himself stuck in the door, unable to get out. He couldn't escape, and he couldn't get his legs back. He threw away the sword in his hand and slammed his fists into his mouth, but to no avail. The passage between the two worlds narrowed dramatically, eventually holding him tightly in the middle. Sargeras roared, his voice echoing in everyone's hearts.
"I'm not going to fail!
The portal kept shrinking, and Sargeras seemed to shrink with it. He tried his best to open the passage, and under his immense power, the inside of the portal began to catch fire, bursting with terrifying energy turbulence of unknown energy levels.
Again, this caused a terrible shaking that affected the entire planet's crust.
"Something has to be done!" Nozdom hissed.
"We're going to push Sargeras out or he'll destroy us with us!" Alexstasa went crazy and ate the three demon lords' ultimate, rushing towards the portal door.
It's a pity that he's still too far away!
"Is it over?" "Malfurion was the most desperate!
In order to prevent Sargeras from entering this world, it was he who single-handedly detonated that energy. Who would have thought that this is also a bad thing to do with good intentions?
Sargeras comes in, and the planet will be destroyed.
The portal explodes, and the planet will still be destroyed.
After working hard for so long, who can stand this desperate result!
At this time, many demon lords stopped, and so did the heroes of the Azeroth coalition, each staring in the direction of the portal with the greatest fear and despair. Wait for the change of events, if it really blows up, then everything they have done will come to naught.
"No, the master hasn't made a move yet!" said Vanessa.
"Yes, Master likes to do big things the most!" it was Luo Ning who answered.
"I don't want to admit it, but it's up to him to ...... at this time," even Crassus nodded.
After being together for so long, Malfurion knows very well that these powerful men with mysterious origins are all heroes with very good hearts. They have the noblest sentiments and the firmest will to fight. They can be regarded as the most determined and perfect comrades-in-arms.
The one they talked about was naturally the 'nothing' who had helped Malfurion and imprisoned Malfurion in disguise, which was later called Dukang by Tyrande.
"In the end, can we only rely on that 'Du Kang'?" Malfurion's mouth was full of bitterness. He remembered a lot, remembered the peaceful days of the past, remembered the time when he walked with Tyrande in the lush garden, and had to think of the last hope, which actually fell on the mysterious Dukang.
It's ridiculous, so many mortals, so many strong people, even demigods and true gods, all want to break the shackles of fate and control their fate with their own strength, but in the end, they can only count on the Du Kang who lurks in the upper echelons of the Burning Legion!
Malfurion recalls when Tyrande wept and asked his trapped soul, 'What should I do?', and the helplessness of giving up what he loved still gnawed away at his heart like a viper.
"Bastard, voluntarily or forcedly! Now that you've taken my most precious thing and hold the fate of billions of beings on the planet, don't let us down! Otherwise, even if we do, we'll curse you with the most ferocious force!" Malfurion thought back to Duke's pitch-black appearance, trying to convince himself to believe in this mysterious and unreliable creature.
Rarely, even Malfurion, the honest man, uttered such a cry.
Not to mention other existences.
Who?
Who is it?
Whoever it is!
Who's going to save Azeroth!?
Come on, the world is going to be destroyed!
In the Twisted Void, Tyrande, who saw this scene, was already speechless with shock, when Duke suddenly took her hand and smiled: "You know? The best singer is always the last to appear." ”
In the limelight......
While the Demon King roared furiously, desperately hitting the wall......
Suddenly a large black figure appeared above the portal - it was the shadowed Duke.
"Get back, Sargeras!"
The next moment, an irresistible huge suction force came from the other end of the portal, and it actually sucked Sargeras back into the portal.