Chapter 704

The ruins of Makelele under the eternal night seem quiet and strange. After all, this is the graveyard of AGUS world. Except for some semi demons who need to absorb the undead for experiment, no one with normal brain will appear here. Even after demonization, they still have a fluctuating heart and soul.

However, today, in the small cemetery where Archimonde's soul stone was dug out, the excavated soil has not even been filled back. On the contrary, a six edged, dark altar full of blasphemous runes is floating on the barren ground. From the bright magic pattern, the altar is clearly activated.

The leader of the previous group of ereda who robbed tombs knelt down in front of the altar with respectful hands holding the heart size soul stone, while the ereda who followed him knelt down behind him.

He raised the soul stone in his hand and sincerely placed it in the hollow of the altar in front of him. He stepped back two steps and cried out,

"Great, eternal, supreme dark Titan Sargeras, your existence itself is older than this absurd universe. Even the ubiquitous darkness and sunshine can not hide your brilliance. Your loyal servants are here to pray and offer sacrifices to you. We beg you to come to Argus. Your glory and your army have been defeated, This is a humiliating failure. Only you, the supreme, can turn defeat into victory and

"Waste!"

A thunder like voice sounded from the altar. At the next moment, black flames were burning on the bodies of the ereda people who knelt down and prayed. They could not even howl. At the moment when the flames were burning, they were reduced to ashes.

When solidifying the abyss, the abyss also looks back at you, but it is not interested in you, because you are meaningless to it. Everyone expects to be rewarded by the superior, but never thinks that his existence itself is just like a grain of dust to the superior, which is meaningless.

He may crush you to death because he is in a bad mood, or reward you with a pillar of fire because he is in a good mood. The most miserable thing in the world is like this, and the least valuable thing may be a cavity of blood loyalty, especially when they choose a chaotic existence as their faith.

Archimonde's soul stone slowly rose to the air under the mysterious force. Even if the big devil was dull, he had realized that something was wrong. He was frantically struggling to get rid of that kind of imprisonment, but even in his heyday, he could not be the opponent of the dark Titan, let alone now, He is just a ghost hiding in the soul stone.

"No! No! Great master, great Sargeras, I am your loyal servant, no

"Click"

As soon as the first sentence of Archimonde's plea for mercy was finished, the soul stone seemed to be held left and right by invisible hands, and then suddenly forced to break it completely from the center. The purple soul escaped from the soul stone, barely able to see that it was Archimonde's shape. He looked back in fear, and then rushed out quickly, as if trying to escape from here, But before he took two steps, he was pulled to the altar by an attraction like a black hole.

"The losers are not worthy of mentioning my name. You and Kil'jaeden are both losers! Be the sacrifice of my coming. That's the last meaning of your being. "

"No... no!!"

Archimonde's purple soul is sucked into the altar. Above the altar, a visible dark crack appears in the sky, just like some powerful existence wants to tear it apart completely to become a gate that can enter and exit at will. But just at the moment when Archimonde's soul is about to be completely engulfed, A pillar of fire burst out from the space, mixed with red and silver white light, the light blade completely shattered one third of Archimonde's soul.

This great devil, even before he could finish his last words, was completely dismembered by two guys he couldn't stir up, and his real form and spirit were destroyed.

This sword is just at the right time. The black crack has expanded to most of the sky, just like a black mirror lying between the heaven and the earth. The storm of the void is raging in it, leading to the unknown. It seems that there will be an existence that will destroy everything in the next moment.

But Archimonde's sacrifice is incomplete, and a third of it has been cut off by Dick, so the door hasn't been fully opened, but it won't be long! The altar has been activated, the coordinates of Argus and the location of Sargeras have been combined, and the dark Titan only needs to spend a little time to accurately locate and step into the world of Argus.

Standing in front of the dark mirror that tears Everything, Dick can feel his hair blown up, and everything around him is slowly withering under the wind of emptiness. It's not an artistic statement. Around Dick, the remaining walls are weathering at a speed visible to the naked eye, just like taking away all the time they exist.

The fragments of darkness were flying in the air, blowing the Cape behind Dick, hunting, and the eternal night in the sky were torn up at this moment, showing a miserable white light in the sky, just like the dawn of destruction.

Just standing here, Sargeras' momentum permeated from the dark mirror, making Dick feel hard to breathe. Can he really fight against such an opponent?

"Are you... The new Titan? No, no, no, no, this breath, you're on the road to Titan

The spirit of Sargeras is like a mountain in Dick's heart. He can't even take the initiative to cut off this kind of contact. He can't do it. His opponent's strength is simply crushing. In front of him, Dick can't even get a trace of purity. The low voice of thousands of souls makes him upset. The silver white flame blooms on the surface of Dick's body, With the help of the wanton fire of order, Dick barely isolated those sounds from his body.

"Dark Titan?"

Dick inquired in his spirit, "I've always been curious, how can you be captured by chaos with your existence? I'm curious, do you really succumb to chaos? "

"Ha ha... You are the first person to talk to me like this in a long time. I miss the feeling of equal communication, but... Little creature, what qualifications do you have for me to answer your curiosity? Or do you want to stand there when I'm about to pass and ask me a question in front of me? "

Dick took a deep breath,

"I'll wait for you here!"

"Good! You have the backbone! As a reward for your courage, I will tell you... How can you defeat the devil if you don't become one? If you don't understand the void, how can you control it? Now... Run. Let me experience the hunting that I haven't seen for a long time. Let me see if you will give me a surprise when you set foot on the road of Titan. "

"I won't run away! I'll be waiting for you here! "

Dick clenched his teeth, the voice sneered, and no longer responded. It seemed that dick could not arouse his interest. Dick looked at the dark crack mirror, and he stepped back. He dodged away from the unrecognized ruins of macare. When he reappeared, he was already standing in a chaotic krokun base.

"Veron!"

Dick shouts. A moment later, the old prophet with the rod of salvation appears in front of Dick. He is about to speak, but suddenly he sees the little girl ereda who is crawling on Dick's shoulder and looking right and left. When her eyes are facing each other, Veron's voice coughs. It seems that he is scared. He steps back in shock. Obviously, the old prophet knows who it is.

"Hey, I've seen you!"

AGUS didn't see Veron's surprise. She sat on Dick's shoulder and waved to Veron. "A long time ago, you always danced with them. I like to watch you dance, but why did you leave? Is it because of that grumpy uncle? "

In the face of Starling's questioning, Veron can't speak, but Dick takes AGUS off his shoulder mountain and puts him on the ground. Then he takes Starling's hand and hands him to Veron. He looks at Veron and whispers,

"Take her to Azeroth! Protect her

Veron was shocked, subconsciously straightened up his chest, firmly replied, "I will use my life and soul to protect her, thank you, Dick, you really brought back something important for us!"

Dick shook his head. He crouched down and patted AGUS on the head,

"You follow Veron to Azeroth. I'll be back soon. Will you give me your home, little girl?"

AGUS looked at dick with his head tilted. There was a doubt in his blue eyes,

"But I gave you my home. Where do I live?"

Dick smiles at her, takes out the wand of the world and puts it in her hand. It represents the existence of a part of Azeroth, in which Argus can temporarily reside,

"I will give you a new home, a warm, fun, happy home."

AGUS took the beautiful starlight wand of the world. She liked it very much. She played around for a few seconds, then nodded to Dick,

"Well, I'll give you Argus!"

At this moment, the whole world roared. Dick's will was completely integrated with the broken world at this moment. In Veron's eyes, Dick's body was lifted to an unimaginable level, just like a real God.

Spiritual promotion, symbolic existence, body of the planet... Final step, complete completion.

Dick felt that his every breath represented the breath of the cruel world. He controlled the whole broken world, but also suffered the endless pain of the world.

The pain of the ground being torn, the pain of the sky being covered, the pain of the water being dried up, the pain of fragmentation, the pain spreading from the bone marrow, makes dick can't help but show his teeth. But now his spirit is so tough that he can't imagine it. He doesn't utter a cry of pain. After he is used to fighting the whole future of Azeroth on his shoulders, It doesn't matter if you add the suffering of another planet.

"When I get to my new home, I want to get along with you."

Dick patted AGUS on the head. His forehead was covered with cold sweat. The little girl reached out and helped him wipe away the sweat. Dick gave her a gentle smile. "Tell my wives that I love them... If I haven't been back for a long time, tell anweina to help me take care of them, remember?"

"Well!"

AGUS nodded, held the wand of the world in his arms, looked at Dick who turned away, and waved to him,

"Come back early, dick!"

Dick waved his hand behind him without turning his head. In the minds of Veron and Illidan, Odin said,

"He will break through the void blockade in three hours at most... Go, take as many people as he can, go back... Go back to Delano, go back to Azeroth, bring back the news of our victory!"

"And you! Dick... What's the point of winning without you? "

"If I can't go back, I'll tell them... Dick is dead, fighting the darkest creature in the universe, what he got..."

Dick's voice trembled. "This is my mission, this is what I should do... Someone has to stay to stop him, or none of you can leave!"

"Let's go! Never come back... "

The silver flame ignited outside the paladin's body, covered his existence in the gorgeous silver armor, covered with the power of the God of fire, and the bright wings of the star river behind him, as well as the crown of order on his head, the holy stripe of order around his body, and the agrama shield on his left hand, Tisaracher the flame Ripper on the right hand.

The whole world roared at this moment. In the silver radiance running through the world, Dick's figure was the deepest stroke in the painting.

Outside the world, in the invisible void, the first flame began to burn.

The darkness has come, the world... Wails!