Chapter 624: The Destiny of a Hero
Medivan's expression changed, and the players behind him looked even more confused, where did this group of people come from?
Among them, there are those who are familiar with the history of World of Warcraft, and they can already vaguely guess the origin of some of these people.
"Damn, isn't it, can you still pull people from parallel time and space?"
"Wait a minute, is there a parallel time and space in this game? The game company is really a bloody investment. β
"Damn it, who is not doing it, these hero bosses are the top existence in the game, and you can explode equipment if you kill it."
"That's right, Arthas is holding the Frost Sorrow in his hand, and the mother's brothers are on it together and exploding him!"
"Blood roar, just make a blood roar."
"The Hammer of Doom will work too."
Everyone shouted, and they all killed the reinforcements pulled by these parallel planes.
And the people in the parallel time and space here are already ready for battle, although the number is less than half of the opposite, but the strength of the top is not weaker than the other party, and it can even be said that it is even stronger.
However, both sides are full of internal contradictions, not to mention that the players have their own ghosts, and the reinforcements in parallel time and space are also suspicious of each other, and even in another time and space, they are still enemies, so the cooperation between the two sides is not very good, and the result is that there is no cooperation at all, and they fall directly into the melee.
In other directions of the battlefield, the bosses of the Dragon God camp also discovered the movement here.
Arthas heard an explosion in the distance behind him, and when he looked back, his face changed dramatically.
It's not good, big brother is in danger!
He looked ahead at Tirio Fording and knew he had to make a quick decision.
He violently raised the Void Shattering Blade in his hand, and the power in his body instantly burst outβVoid Shadow Slash!
He swung his sword and instantly escaped into the void, Tirio Fording was slightly stunned, and the next second Arthas suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and the blade of the sword slashed at the head.
Tirio Furding was taken aback, he had never seen such a move, but his vast combat experience still allowed him to block in an instant.
Clang! With a sound of gold and iron, the Void Shattering Blade was worthy of being an artifact, directly cutting off the sword of the Great Lord of Tirio Fortin, and the blade of the sword was against Tirio Fortin's neck.
Ferding smiled with relief, he didn't expect that he would be defeated at the hands of his own apprentice.
"Do it, Arthas, do what you have to do."
"No, I'm not going to kill your Uncle Ferdin, I know you can't understand what I'm doing, but I want you to believe me, Brother Aidan will never destroy this world, he is saving this world, saving everyone." Arthas said solemnly, retracting his blade, ignoring Fordin, and with a whistle summoned the Storm Dragon Whisper, flying towards the entrance to the Pillar of Creation.
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"Illidan, look what you've done, you've summoned the Burning Legion into this world, you've disappointed me so much." Malfurion glared at Illidan and roared as he pointed to the battlefield around him.
Illidan looked disdainful, "My dear brother, your narrow gaze makes you unable to see the truth of the matter at all, you have been fooled, and this time I am the one who is right." β
"Enough, I've had enough of your clever words, look at the way you look now, a demon, I should have buried you completely!"
Whew! Malfurion roared, and instantly turned into a giant bear with a body length of more than ten meters, covered with thorns and barbs, claws like steel hooks, fangs like scimitars, and a pair of scarlet beast eyes on his hideous and terrifying face, and pounced towards Illidan.
"Look at which of us is more like a monster!" Illidan also burst into flames, transformed into an archdemon form, and pounced on the giant bear.
Two terrifying monsters collide and bite each other, fighting like two beasts.
Malfurion was powerful, but with the Eye of Sargeras, an artifact, Illidan became more and more courageous.
Chaos Storm!
Boom, the powerful force knocked Malfurion to the ground, and a cloud of chaotic energy converged on Illidan's demon claws, but looking at his own brother, Illidan still hesitated in the end.
A pause of less than a second led to a fatal consequence.
Luna Arrow!
Poof! Illidan felt a sharp pain in his heart, and as he bowed his head, an arrow shining with a bright moonlight plunged deep into his heart.
Illidan looked up angrily, but when she saw the person who shot the arrow, she was stunned, and her face suddenly became incredulous, it was Tyrande, she bent her bow and shot another arrow.
Illidan jerked out his hand and grabbed the arrow in the air, and although it didn't hit, his heart seemed to be dripping blood when he looked at his beloved.
"Tyrande...... My dear...... You ......"
Luna Arrow!
Tyrande shot another arrow coldly.
Illidan smiled miserably, suddenly realizing how ridiculous his infatuation over the past 10,000 years was, his expression gradually became hideous, and Tyrande couldn't help but mention it in her heart, just when she thought that Illidan was going to attack her, Illidan turned his head sharply and fled towards the entrance of the Pillar of Creation.
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Lord Sarufar (High Overseer): "Hell, Gouyle, what the hell did you do to kill your brother!" Hang out with your father-killer! β
Thrall (Apocalypse): "He's not my brother, he's just a monster, yes, I finally understand what the fate of Lord Ryujin is talking about!" β
Thrall's eyes looked around, and the moment he killed the young wolf lord, something touched his consciousness, as if he heard a voice whispering in his ear.
Everything in front of them suddenly became distorted, and a strange red light appeared above the heads of those adventurers who were fighting.
It was as if he suddenly remembered something that he had neglected in the past, some details that made him feel strange, and suddenly all of them became clear at this moment.
"The orcs enslaved are not demons, but some more terrible beings, but I have awakened, and I will follow the dragon god and give you freedom, Sarufal - don't stand in my way!"
Rumble! The sound of the explosion made Thrall turn his head, and his face suddenly changed - "Pillar of Creation!" Lord Ryujin! β
He hurriedly floated into the air and flew towards the entrance to the Pillar of Creation.
Sarufar wanted to intercept him, but the sword ruthlessly immediately shouted, "Draranosh, stop him!" I'm optimistic about you! You also go with Sal to save Aidan and don't let Aidan lose, I'll take care of it here! β
A young orc overseer immediately stood in the way of Sarufar.
Dranosh Sarufar (Overseer): "Your opponent is my old man!" β
"Dranoche? Are you little Sarufar? King Sarufar was stunned for a moment, the enemy in front of him turned out to be his own son, and his heart suddenly became angry, "I am your father!" Get out of the way."
Little Sarufar didn't buy it: "I only listen to the orders of the big chief!" β
Dreadnought!
King Sarufar shouted angrily, "The sword is ruthless, you bastard!" Come and die for me! β
The sword was ruthless but unmoved, while commanding the battle, he paid attention to the situation on the side of the Pillar of Creation, Aidan, Aidan, you must not lose, Lao Tzu sent Lao Roar to you, you can't rely on the billion, whether Lao Tzu can be financially free or not depends on this one.
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Bang Bang Bang!
The two Excaliburs of Frostmourn and Quelzaram kept clashing, and both Lothar and Varian used all their strength at this time, leaving no hands behind, and exerting all their strength.
Frostmourn in Wari's hands is powerful, but Lothar wields equally remarkable weapons, his sword is called Quelzaram, which means 'noble' sword in Salas, and it is said that even Sargeras could not resist the blade of this sword.
In the original history, it was with this sword that Anduin Lothar used to kill Medivan, who was possessed by Sargeras.
However, this sword also has a fatal weakness - it cannot deal with people with noble personality. When the bearer uses it against a noble person, it loses its divine powers.
Historically, Anduin Lothar was killed by Orgrim when he fought Orgrim Doomhammer in the Battle of Blackstone Mountain.
"Varian, what made you go so deep in the dark, turn back, while there's still a chance."
"Uncle, I know exactly what I'm doing, and I have a reason why I have to do it - don't push me!"
Lothar sneered, "Oh, yes, then I'm curious if that reason is enough for you to kill your own blood relatives with your own hands!" β
The look on Varian's face changed, his parents were dead, and his uncle was arguably his closest relative.
Even if the swords are against each other. It is inevitable that it is still difficult to make up your mind.
"Why, is it difficult to answer? I thought you had lost all your humanity......"
Rumble!
A loud explosion interrupted the conversation between the two.
Varian followed the sound of the explosion and looked towards the Pillar of Creation, and suddenly his face changed slightlyβBrother Aidan is in danger!
Lothar smiled when she saw this, "Your dark master's evil plans are about to be stopped, let go Varian, you are not completely depraved!" β
Varian gritted his teeth, a look of determination in his eyes. "Uncle Brosa, my answer is yes, not even you can stop me."
Lothar sighed, "Come on then, boy!" β
The two rushed towards each other at the same time.
Clang!
The blades staggered, and Lothar looked in disbelief at the frost sorrow that pierced into her chest, and the broken sword in her hand.
That's impossible! Quelzaram is indestructible, and only noble people can ...... He thought in disbelief, but if his sword would break, wouldn't that be ......
He looked at Varian with a pained look on his face, and suddenly smiled with relief.
"Go Varian...... Do what you have to do......" and fell to the ground.
Varian looked at Lothar's corpse, the pain in his eyes turning to determination.
Without looking back, he rushed towards the entrance to the Pillar of Creation.
(End of chapter)