In the whole universe, there are not a few existences that can reach the realm of demigods, but they are by no means cabbages.

In the Burning Legion's expedition that lasted for tens of thousands of years, there were dozens of demigods killed by Akmund's own hands.

The Burning Legion expanded at its fastest time when the Eredas had just joined the Clan.

Sargeras did fulfill his promise to Kilgardan and Akmund, and for millennia, the demon army under the command of the two new demon lords conquered and destroyed a large number of planets in the universe.

There were many demigod-level rebels on these planets, and most of them were killed by Akmund, who led the vanguard assault.

Even if he occasionally encountered a world with fierce resistance, Sargeras, who was still passionate about the Burning Expedition at the time, would take action himself.

Taking the Battle of the Ancients at Azeroth 10,000 years ago as the dividing line, the Burning Legion's frenzied expansion has slowed significantly since then.

Sargeras seems to have lost all interest in conquering other weak planets in the universe, and he has focused most of his energy on how to conquer Azeroth.

Over the next 10,000 years, Sargeras infused a portion of his soul into an avatar and personally directed the fall of Medivan, the last guardian of Tirisfa, using the Dark Gate to introduce orcs to Azeroth.

Sargeras had little interest in orcs per se, but Draenor was a great springboard to Azeroth.

On the other hand, Kilgardan was also surprised to learn through Sargeras's plan that the Velons and Deleni people he had been pursuing for many years were hiding in this wild planet.

While Kilgardan and Sargeras were busy with their plans, Akmund was bored.

The Burning Legion's expedition has slowed badly, and since the battle with Malorn 10,000 years ago, Akmund hasn't encountered a formidable foe that can make his blood boil.

Re-entering Azeroth after 10,000 years, although Malonen has not yet been able to resurrect, the demigod team composed of guardian dragons can also make Akmund feel some pressure for the first time in a long time.

Experiencing the passion of evenly matched combat again, Akmund gradually began to get enthusiastic.

In contrast, Alekstasza and the others always kept in mind Sarjan's plan, and they deliberately performed a passive retreat that was not defeated by Akmund's powerful forces, and lured the increasingly fanatical Akmund in the direction of the trap little by little.

Akmund had noticed the enemy's retreat, of course, but it had played into his hands.

The polluters had come to absorb the power of the New Well of Eternity, and the direction in which Alekstasza and his party retreated was the roots of the tree in Nodashir.

The sweet energy that was close to the end of the day made reason gradually evaporate in the battleAkmund was very intoxicated, and he couldn't wait to defeat the demigod squad and enjoy the spoils of war won with his own hands.

Reki Winter's warning? After confirming that the most powerful Guardians of Azeroth were no match for him, the extremely confident Akmund had long since forgotten about them.

Even the guardian dragon could not resist his might unless the so-called moon god Elune acted himself, and Akmund did not think that there was anyone else in Azeroth who could pose a threat to him.

However, since the beginning of Azeroth's history, Elune has never appeared in person, and Akmund even doubted that the individual known as the Moon God by the believers really existed.

Lured by the demigod team's retreat, the battle of the six finally shifted to the shores of the New Well of Eternity, imbued with arcane magic.

Just as Akmund was about to end the battle quickly and enjoy the "food", a strange object that could not see clearly suddenly swirled around the small lake and quickly approached him.

At the same time, Alekstaza, who was scarred all over his body, flapped his wings backwards without warning to give way, and the spinning unknown object happened to collide with Akmund, who hastily raised his arms to protect his chest.

The unidentified object's attack was not very strong, and while it could cause pain to Akmund, it could not pose a mortal threat to him.

Just as Akmund was trying to take advantage of the victory to chase down the Red Dragon Queen, whose breath of life was getting weaker and weaker, his limbs and head popped out strangely from the carapace that bounced off his hand.

A giant turtle's head bit at Akmund's thigh muscles, making it impossible for the polluter to get rid of for a while.

"It's ...... What the hell?! ”

It was precisely for such a short period of time, under Alekstaza's own powerful self-healing ability and the full treatment of Cenarius, the Red Dragon Queen's life breath recovered at a speed unimaginable to ordinary people.

Akmund is also a battle-hardened man, and he knows how rare this opportunity is to break the game.

If Alekstasa is restored, it will not be so easy to defeat the main tank of this squad.

"Get out of here!"

A raging flame erupted from Akmund's body, and Tortora instinctively let go of his bite in pain to prevent the flames from entering his internal organs through his mouth.

Tortola's tortoise shell is indeed hard, but his body may not have much defense.

After forcing Tortola back, Akmund gathered the evil energy of his whole body onto the index finger of his right hand, and used his unique skill against Alekstaza, who was rapidly recovering from his state.

"Finger of Death!"

"Whoa!!"

Just as Akmund's index finger glowed a gloomy green, a loud wolf howl suddenly sounded behind him.

Sensing the deadly threat coming from behind, Akmund subconsciously leaned to his left.

A condensed moon-white energy cannon grazed Akmund's left rib and flew into the sky, even with Akmund's defensive power, he couldn't completely avoid this damage, and he couldn't help but exhale in pain.

Affected by the change in posture, the Finger of Death did not hit the horrified Alekstaza, but instead made a bottomless hole in the edge of the lake of the New Well of Eternity.

"You...... You guys! ”

Akmund clutched his wounded left rib and took a few steps back, the polluter, carried away by the imminent victory, finally realizing that he had fallen into a trap.

"Hahahaha! It turns out that there are still hidden wilderness demigods who don't show up, but ...... Do you think two more stupid beasts will be able to defeat me!! ”

Akmund forcibly burned the wound with the evil flame to stop the bleeding, put away his previous arrogant posture, and planned to win this victory with all his strength after a long time.

According to the plan, after Tortora and Godlin joined the battlefield, the demigod team of 7 people needed to entangle with Akmund for a while, and even need to suppress him for a short time, forcing Akmund to jump over the wall in a hurry.

Sarjan, who had been monitoring the battle throughout, breathed a sigh of relief for a moment and looked up at the World Tree, Nodashir, which still stood on the top of Mount Hyjal.

"Malfurion, I hope you are ready, once you open the bow, there will be no turning back, there is only one chance, you must seize it."

……

While the demigods fought bloodily to drag Akmund under the World Tree, Malfurion and Tyrande, who had been busy for a while, finally evacuated the last wave of Night Elf civilians.

As Tyrande teleported away with the Luna priests who assisted in the evacuation, the once bustling Andarius fell silent.

One last glance at the capital city where the Night Elves had lived for 10,000 years, Malfurion took a deep breath and patted a curved horn full of ancient aura hanging from his waist.

"It's time, old friends, and let us accompany Nodashir on this last journey, so that we can say goodbye to the Night Elves' past once and for all."

"Next, the Night Elves, who have lived forever for many years, will return to the ranks of mortals, and we will usher in a new and unknown era."

"Hula!"

After saying his final goodbye, Malfurion turned into a storm crow without looking back, flapping his wings firmly and heading towards his next destination.

Salalian, who had turned on his Eagle Eye, saw Malfurion's departing figure through the dense foliage, and a relieved smile appeared on his face, and he opened his arms in the direction of Akmund, who was getting more and more impatient.

"It's time to say goodbye! He is the one who lets go of the 'world'! ”

"Akmond the Polluter, embrace your fate from which you cannot escape!"