Azeroth Shadow of the Moon

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Kazgoros the Shaper, with his bronzed skin and typical dwarven beard, suddenly reached out and stopped.

His eyes were fixed on the giant sword Andrea carried behind her back.

"This is... a shrunken Taeshalach?"

Kazgros' words attracted the attention of the other three titans. Aman'Thul looked at Andrea, who was less than his knee height, and frowned and asked, "Strange friend, why did Tashara, who had already fallen into the hands of Sargeras, Ke will appear in your hand?"

At this time, Azshara has cleaned up the four destroyers, and the infamous witch will become history from today.

In order to save time, Andrea told them the origin of Taeshalak as simply as possible.

Taking advantage of Andrea's explanation to the Titans, Azshara launched space teleportation back and forth, and brought Ionar who was hiding at the entrance of the hall to treat Aggramar's soul.

Seeing that the four compatriots escaped smoothly, the life-giver excitedly planned to go forward to meet the four of them, but considering Aggramar's terrible situation, she stopped moving just now.

Aman'Thul stroked his beard in relief and laughed, "Haha~ It turned out to be my wife's helper. It's really hard work for you during this period of time."

Eonar, with a gentle smile on her face, shook her head, "That's not true. It was these children of Azeroth who took the initiative to cross the starry sky and come to Argus. Thanks to their rescue, I was able to escape from the Burning Legion's pursuit."

"Azeroth?"

Norgannon looked at Azshara and Andrea in surprise, "Has Azeroth been able to give birth to god-level children? So..."

"No, it's a pity." Andrea shrugged. "The star soul of Azeroth is immature, and the various influences caused by the three ancient gods over tens of thousands of years have slowed down her growth."

Azshara interjected at the right time, "Guys, now is not the time for long speeches. Sargeras may arrive at any time. We must start preparations in advance."

Azshara's words awakened the curious Titans present, Aman'Thul nodded solemnly and said, "That's right, these trivial issues will be discussed after the battle."

Turning his gaze to Andrea, Aman'Thul asked seriously, "Andrea, do you have a way to send us back to the Pantheon?"

"Although our souls are still very weak, as long as we can return to our thrones and recover a bit, we can activate the seal we have prepared for Sargeras and end his crazy expedition."

The Titans of the Pantheon were not really defenseless against Sargeras. Norgannon and Khazgoros had already prepared a seal against him, but Aman'Thul, out of reluctance for his brother, planned to seal him one last time. Try to persuade him.

It's a pity that his momentary soft-heartedness ruined the good situation, and Aman'Thul regretted it more than once during the tens of thousands of years of soul wandering.

This time, the All-Father will not hesitate any longer. He is determined to seal Sargeras forever and put an end to the chaos that the Demon Lord has brought to the universe.

Andrea turned to look at Azshara, and the Queen responded to his expectation with tacit eyes, and stepped into the space channel that was torn apart silently.

"The power of space?"

Gorgones, a junior among the Titans, sighed with emotion, "I never thought that a god who grew up from a mortal would be able to wield such a powerful power... It's because my prejudice is too narrow."

Before the titans continued to discuss the flesh and blood creatures, Azshara walked out of the space channel again in the next second, and this time she brought Illidan along with her.

The Demigod Squad just finished the battle with the Antoran Commander Council and successfully killed three eredar who were unwavering towards Sargeras.

Before Illidan had time to enjoy the joy of victory, Azshara pulled him over. When he saw several titans present, even the proud demon hunter couldn't help being surprised.

Andrea solemnly said to Illidan, "It's time to open the passage to the Pantheon. The local defenders should have been drawn away."

Illidan is a person who pays attention to efficiency. Without too much nonsense, he took out the Sagerite keystone and opened the passage to the star universe where the Pantheon is located.

Aman'Thul and others stepped into the portal, and the weaver Norgannon finally gave a reminder.

"Andrea, please be careful, the road ahead of you may not be so smooth."

"During the time we are preparing to seal, please try to stop Sargeras and his remaining helpers."

'helper? '

Andrea looked at Aggramar who was carried into the portal by Goganes.

'Agramar has already been defeated, what Norgannon means... I see, it really is still not able to catch up. '

...

Sending away the weak Titan, the next battle is not something Illidan can face. Andrea wanted Azshara to send him out of the Burning Throne, but the stubborn demon hunter insisted on staying and following Andrea and Aisa Pull together to enter the World Soul Hall.

Illidan does not intend to change his insistence, "It has been 10,000 years since I first met Sargeras. All the sacrifices and choices I have made are for this moment. I must witness the end of Sargeras with my own eyes."

'The end of Sargeras? '

Andrea shook his head and said, "Let me remind you first that it is not Sargeras who is guarding the Hall of the Soul of the World right now. If I am not mistaken, that cunning demon king should be on his way to Azeroth." .”

"What?!"

Illidan was startled, "Why didn't you say it earlier!"

"rest assured."

Andrea looked at the Palace of the Soul of the World close in front of her eyes, put her hands on the gate and pushed it away forcefully.

"I have already made arrangements for the defense of Azeroth. As long as we move fast enough, we should be able to catch up with Sargeras before he hurts Azeroth."

"Bang!"

The heavy door slowly opened under the push of Andrea's arms.

A giant with blue metallic skin was holding a sickle in the center of the World Soul Hall, and a golden helmet covering his mouth covered most of his features.

Eyes shining with energy stared at the three people who stepped in. The blue giant remained silent, only holding the scythe in his hand tightly in a fighting stance.

‘Argus the Destroyer. '

Andrea looked at the silent titan and sighed regretfully.

Aggramar's soul was not corrupted for long, and was restored by Eonar's treatment.

But Argus has been corrupted by evil energy for tens of thousands of years, not to mention Andrea, even the Titans of the Pantheon are powerless to save him.

The knowledgeable and talented Norgannon should have guessed that Argus' star soul was forcibly matured by Sargeras at the most critical moment, but he did not signal Andrea to show mercy to Argus' men, which in itself already explained the problem .

"Illidan, you are also a battle-tested person, so I won't talk nonsense and command you to fight, you can figure it out."

Andrea put the staff of Garnier in front of him, lowered his weight and assumed a fighting stance.

"Azshara, get ready. Although Argus, which is urgently catalyzed, will not be stronger than Aggramar, who holds the fragments of the universe-level artifact, we must hurry up in this battle."

"If we delay on him for too long, our home planet will face a huge crisis."

'I don't want Ai Jiang to be stabbed by Sargeras' great sword. '