Azeroth Shadow of the Moon

As the leader of the Burning Legion, once a noble bronze titan, Sargeras personally entered the planet to crusade one of the few times, and Azeroth was the only world that allowed him to enter twice.

Even so, because the first contact was too hasty, those who experienced it personally, including Tyrande and Malfurion, could not tell the character and style of Sargeras.

Considering the devastating strength of Sargeras, many people will subconsciously regard him as a reckless man who can be crushed by strength, and Aegwynn also made the mistake of this inherent impression.

Focusing on proving himself by defeating the Demon King, Aegwynn put all his thoughts into the battle, completely oblivious to the change in Sargeras' eyes at that moment.

"Blizzard, Ice Orb!"

Facing an extremely large individual like Sargeras, the range spells issued by Aegwynn are like the single target spells used by ordinary people, only a small area of ​​his body will be attacked.

The two ice range spells just froze the left arm that Sargeras swung, slightly delaying his punching movement.

Aegwynn took this opportunity to activate the Blink to move behind Sargeras, and a large arcane barrage sprayed from the staff of Aluneth, piercing through the fel shield of Sargeras' body and hitting his back.

"Aw!"

Roaring in pain like a beast, the avatar of Sargeras turned around furiously and waved his huge arms clumsily. The part of his arm that had been frozen before had broken free from the shackles of the frost spell.

After trying three series of spells one after another, Aegwynn found that Sargeras had the weakest defense against arcane spells, followed by ice, and fire spells were almost useless.

‘Evil energy and arcane, the mutual restraint of the forces of chaos and order? '

The thoughts in his mind disappeared in an instant, and Aegwynn tried to urge Aluneth's staff to continue to launch arcane spell attacks.

But in the process of using the staff, Aegwynn felt very annoyed.

The rebellious Aluneth was unwilling to lend his power to Aegwynn. This artifact staff is not as good as a practice work made by a staff apprentice.

"Alunes! Damn it, I'm fighting to defend the world, can't you show some face!"

"Ha! What does your world have to do with me? Have you forgotten? I am not native to this planet at all."

"Tsk! Useless guy."

Angrily, Aegwynn threw the useless Aluneth into the snow field below, and took out Atiesh, the artifact staff passed down from generation to generation by the guardians of Tirisfal, from the space package.

This staff is much easier to use, but Aegwynn has a constipated expression at this moment.

Because this staff...is really ugly.

As a female guardian, Aegwynn will inevitably consider the appearance while considering the practicality of the staff.

Atiesh, nicknamed Chicken Leg Staff, is indeed not very good-looking, but Aegwynn, who is now facing a life-and-death battle, doesn't care so much.

With the magic staff in hand, Aegwynn's strength went up to a new level.

As she held up the staff of Atiesh in her hand, Aegwynn's original light blue eyes turned into a dark blue glowing with arcane light.

"King of demons! This world does not belong to you! In the name of the guardian of Tirisfal, I grant you eternal death!"

The turbulent arcane tide converged around Aegwynn, and the polar night sky seemed to be torn apart, shining a dazzling light that had not been seen for many days.

"Mortal, be bold!"

The incarnation of the fallen titan with blurred eyes responded mechanically as if reading aloud lines, and the raging flames covering him began to spread outward, gradually forming a broken sword of pure energy in the hands of the fallen titan.

"die!"

Under the control of both sides, the two energies collided violently over the Borean Tundra, and the arcane and fel energy with amazing light and shadow performance illuminated the sky above Azeroth.

Even the residents of the Eastern Continent and Kalimdor can see the two-colored light flickering in the far North Pole.

Feeling the aftermath of the collision approaching rapidly, Malygos reminded loudly, "Steady your body, the shock wave is coming!"

Except for Aurora and Garrod, all the people present were powerful old fritters, and soon they displayed their magical powers and arranged defensive spells on the backs of Malygos and Alexstrasza.

Aurora hid behind Seles and looked at the turbulence caused by the energy collision in the distance in surprise, "Is that Aegwynn a human? Why is it so strong?"

Seres still maintains a relatively close relationship with Quel'Thalas, and she knows a lot about the Tirisfal Council.

After using the arcane barrier to block the aftermath of the shock, Seres explained to Aurora, "The guardian system of the Tirisfal Council has been completely perfected after years of inheritance."

"Each generation of guardians will gather the power of all members of the council. As generations pass, more and more power is injected into the guardians. In Aegwynn's generation, her strength has even surpassed the level of mortals."

Aurora asked curiously, "Is it better than you? Compared with Dad?"

Seres smiled and rubbed Aurora's hair, "Although it was a trick, Aegwynn's strength has indeed surpassed mine."

"As for your father...it's hard to say, after all, his power expression is relatively subtle, not as ostentatious as arcane and evil power."

"At least among ordinary mortals, no one can last long in Andrea's hands. From a certain point of view, he has already surpassed the level of mortals."

...

The large-scale energy collision from Northrend caused people with certain strength in the world to subconsciously turn their attention to the north.

When Malygos and Alexstrasza arrived with Jarod Tyrande and others, the continuous energy collisions had stopped.

Due to the raging of too much energy, signs of space instability have begun to appear in a small area. The first thing Malygos needs to do is to mobilize the magic net to calm the excessive accumulation of energy here.

"Huh~huh~"

Aegwynn had already fallen back to the ground, she was weakly holding her staff and panting heavily, while the avatar of Sargeras fell on the ground not far in front of her with scars all over his body.

One of the curved demonic horns on this avatar's head was broken. Starting from the forehead on the left side, a huge crack ran through the entire cheek and stretched to near the chin on the right side of the face.

Tyrande frowned and looked at the silent incarnation of Sargeras, "Is it over?"

Alexstrasza closed his eyes and felt for a while, then nodded slightly at the huge dragon's head and said, "It's over, the avatar can no longer feel any breath of life and soul."

"Ahem... an incarnation?"

Aegwynn was originally rejoicing for her victory over Sargeras, but when she heard Alexstrasza's words, the corners of her grinning mouth suddenly stopped.

Tyrande glanced at Aegwynn with a strange light in his eyes, "What else? Young man, you don't think this is the true strength of the Fallen Titan, do you?"

"This is just an incarnation infused with part of Sargeras' power, and his real strength may not even be one-tenth of his body."

Aegwynn's expression was a little dull, and the huge psychological gap made her no longer have the joy of victory.

Alexstrasza gently comforted, "Don't be discouraged, even if it's just an incarnation, there are definitely not many people in Azeroth who can defeat him."

"Magna, we have an important question to ask you, does the incarnation of Sargeras who fought you before seem to have a soul?"