For the first time, Cthun experienced feelings of hopelessness.

Originally, he thought that he would not be able to be killed anyway, unless the Titan went crazy and was willing to give up the Titan Star Soul in the core of Azeroth and directly destroy the planet.

So apart from worrying about being subdued by the Titan who could control the Void energy, and then being forcibly engraved with the Void Enslavement God Pattern, Cthun never worried about whether he would die.

But now he's really finished.

His own flesh and essence are being devoured and absorbed by the ancient god named Cthulhu, who will take his place.

This ancient god, who was also an eyeball like him, knew at a glance that this was a former colleague who had been completely controlled by the Titans.

The Titans are truly capable of enslaving the Elder Gods!

Was this his own research, or did the entire pantheon know about it?

Most importantly, how could this Titan know how to rule the Void?

However, Cthun didn't have the energy to continue thinking about these questions, his tentacles had been cut off by the great sword, and he didn't grow his tentacles as fast as the big sword cut them out.

His own Faceless Ones are also being slaughtered, and there are far more Faceless Ones under Cthulhu than he does, as if all the energy of his life has been spent on making Facelesss.

Thoughts begin to blur, Cthulen's body grows smaller and Cthulhu's body grows larger.

"Titan, tell me, who are you loyal to? Sargeras or Pantheon?"

Cthun's whisper entered Hu Feng's mind.

Stunned for a moment, the huge Titan Phantom showed a sinister smile, and under the backdrop of the pair of demonic horns on his forehead, Cthun suddenly had a sense of doubt as to whether he was facing the Titan of Order or the Dark Evil God.

"I am true to myself, I am loyal to Azeroth, and this will be the birthplace of the New Pantheon, and the birthplace of the First Empire that plundered and conquered the universe. ”

The Titan's phantom grabbed a tentacle with an eyeball and stared at it viciously.

"Any enemy who dares to stand in our way will be extinct ... First the Burning Legion, then the Void Lord, you all have to die. ”

"This universe belongs to Azeroth. ”

Cthun let out a low chuckle, and he felt like he was on the verge of death.

"I see, Titan Sarodar ... You are the common enemy of our Lord Void Lord and the Burning Legion, and my Lord universe has returned to pure nothingness, and Sargeras wants the purification of the flames. ”

"And you, you are going to conquer and plunder, you are going to destroy, you are going to submit all things. ”

"Compared to us, you are the real darkness, Titan Sarodar ... ”

The tentacles were pinched and exploded, and Hu Feng calmly looked at Cthun, who was about to die and be completely devoured.

"I bring light to my people, hope and new life to the world, and I am righteousness. ”

"Farewell, Cthun, your deformed brethren and your master, the Void Lord, will soon be down to accompany you. ”

The small remaining piece of Cthun's body shriveled and was absorbed by Cthulhu through its tentacles.

Cthulhu's body, which was at least three or four times larger, completely occupied the place that had been parasitized by Cthulhu, and then began to emit dawn and morning light, repairing the small wounds that had begun to appear beneath the planet's surface. Azeroth didn't take damage again, but instead sped up his recovery.

Because Cthulhu's parasitism is different from Cthulhu's, the former has undergone years of Dawn Divine Power transformation, and has completely fitted with this planet, and has been accepted by this planet, admitting that Cthulhu is not an alien invader.

To put it simply, he now has an extra function as a transit station, Hu Feng transmits divine power to Cthulhu, and then Cthulhu will continuously release these divine powers, spread them to the entire planet through the parasitic location, and finally pour into the core of the planet, where they are absorbed by Azeroth.

And if the other Elder Gods tried to influence and corrupt Azeroth, it would be very difficult.

With a well-informed colleague assisting Azeroth, he was unhindered and gave the green light all the way. As a result, Cthulhu could easily defend against the infestation of Azeroth from other Elder Gods.

The coalition has also entered the final stage at this moment, except for some of the insects who have been controlled by the faceless ones, the other insect swarms have been wiped out.

Cthulhu's mountain-like body is slowly sinking, merging back into the ground. The Temple of Angela and the ruins will be remodeled and rebuilt into a temple complex with Cthulhu at its core.

The Silissus Desert will also be transformed by Cthulhu, and it will no longer be a desert, and the fog will cover the area all day long.

This will be the sacred land of Cthulhu, and anyone who sets foot on this land without permission will feel the call of Cthulhu. Then he couldn't distinguish between reality and illusion, and the final ending was a sad death in madness.

Patches of gloomy swamps and forests are rapidly popping up, replacing the desolate and hard earth.

The fog also began to rise, and visibility immediately dropped to a few meters away.

However, after a brief panic, the Coalition forces realized that this had no effect on them, and the fortress of Cenarion, which was located on a towering hillside, was still clearly visible through the layers of dark woods.

Hu Feng also dispersed the Titan Phantom and slowly descended into the coalition army, and suddenly broke out into a continuous burst of cheers.

The Coalition soldiers will return to Cenarion Fortress to recuperate, and then return to their respective homes.

However, the soldiers did not feel the fatigue of just fighting a tough battle, and people were excitedly exchanging their heads and ears to the scenes of this war, and some business-minded elven mages took out a large number of video crystals that had already been recorded and began to sell them aggressively.

"His Majesty the Divine Emperor beats Cthun Record! Five hundred gold coins each, the quantity is limited, come and buy it!"

The mages were immediately overwhelmed by the crowd that had swarmed them.

The Fortress of Cenarion is no longer as serious and calm as it once was, and it is now as noisy as a wet market.

Angela is gone, and the fortress, already surrounded by a dark forest, has lost its value, and the elves are packing up the contents of the fortress and returning with the coalition forces.

King Sarufar was also excited and began to return to Orgrimmar with the army of the new tribe.

The Eternal Night Emperor has agreed, and after a while he will help the tribe transform another piece of land, as a reward for assisting in Angela's battle and serving as the main attack force.

After thanking him repeatedly, King Sarufar couldn't wait to return with his army.

The Alliance's floating fleet, after refueling, also set out on its way home. They will drive directly to Blackstone Mountain to support the Alliance's campaign in the Burning Plains, which has now become a pot of porridge, and the Alliance's army and the fire elementals are happy to come and go.

The Night Frontier Guards were not in such a hurry, they and the Priestesses of the Moon and the Draenei Soulbinder Priesthood planned to go back slowly, anyway, after leaving Silitus, they set foot in the territory of Firas, which was already the territory of the Night Empire. At present, there are no tasks and orders, just walk back like a spring outing.

As for the Holy Cult, they had already jumped back to the Tower of Sleep through the El Crystal, which was called a simple Liso.

The wood-throated bears have long since left, and they have sent a group of shamans to Orgrimmar and Thunder Bluff, where these bears shamans will be guided and trained by orc and minotaur shamans, which is also the reason why the Night Empire has contacted the new tribe in order to reward this group of bears for the first time who came to help in the war, and gave them this opportunity.

Silisus returned to his calm, coming from an earthy desert that had turned into a gloomy forest when he left.

In the deepest part of the forest, a new temple with giant eyeballs carved into the top is rising from the ground in the day and night construction of the Faceless and the remnants of the Zerg.

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