Azeroth’s Death Track

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Among the eternal stars, the fallen Titan Agrama held himself in the hands of the black helmet he was smashed flying.

The war helmet forged in the core of the world of Argus has five fierce claw marks, and the pale power is on the black helmet, making it on the verge of scrapping, and on the edge of the skull of Agrama , Under the long black hair, there was a deep bone scar, and the hot blood stains covered his firm and dead face. It was the last life-and-death fight just now. He was approached by Tyrion’s The wounds of death light shells hit in the distance.

If it weren't for his Titan body is strong enough, just that moment, it is enough to open him.

The fallen Titan looked at the battle helmet in his hand. This thing was originally shaped like a dragon wing. The armor covering the cheeks extended a claw-like neck under the helmet, but the steel was already under the cold power. Twisted, this thing has lost its value.

But Aggramar did not throw it away.

He tied the helmet around his waist, intending to use it as a collectible to commemorate Tyrion Dawnblade who had just been killed by him.

The death walker who can fight the Titans directly in front of the stars, such life is very rare.

"Uh"

The flaming red flame of Tesharak was carried in his hand. The fallen Titan wiped the blood stains on his face. He turned his back and looked at the world of Azeroth in the distance. The next moment, he was torn here Jumped on the planet earth, stepped on the void, and ran towards Azeroth.

The last obstacle has been cleared.

It's time to complete this funeral that has been dragged on for too long.

Aggram’s body expanded rapidly in the dark stars as before, and at the moment he came to the orbit of Azeroth, he became the heavenly giant again, and Elune, a world of isolation and helplessness The incarnation of the spirit stood there, blocked between Agrama and her world, and Elune, shrouded in silver moonscar, crossed her arms and blocked it before the world.

Faced with the already unstoppable destruction, she shouted to Aggramar, who had raised the World War Sword:

"Come on!"

"Stop trying to destroy this world!"

Faced with Elune's stubbornness, Agrama's eyes flashed a deep sorrow, but he did not stop moving, and the Taisalaq, which was bigger than the planet of Azeroth, screamed and cut, the burning fire The scorching sword wind brought by the blade of World Extinction completely blows away the moon yarn of Elune's body at this moment, making her moon white dress hunting, that face...the face of the spirit of the world .

If you look closely, it has 7 points similar to Tyrande, the former high priest of the moon god.

Elune’s silver eyes widened greatly. She tried her best to gather her weak strength outside the world. The shield intertwined with silver moon yarn enveloped the world. This is the ultimate she can do. .

Tyrion is dead...

No one can protect her.

Now the burden of protecting the world is on her shoulders, she can only do everything.

It is a pity that the protoss in its infancy is not enough to resist the power of Taisharak's annihilation. Elune's condensed moonlight shield is cut under the blade, and even if it can't sustain it for a second, it is obliterated.

"rest in peace..."

Agrama's deep voice passed into the ears of the spirit of the world, so that the last fire of hope in Elune's heart also burned out at this moment.

She lifted her head and closed her eyes like a fate. A tear fell in Elune's eyes. It was the last response of the spirit of the world to destruction.

"Do you give up?"

The destruction is coming, a cold, familiar voice sounds in Elune's heart, the voice is as hazy and dead as ever, but it makes the desperate Elune turn back incredulously, a black light spot shakes behind her Endlessly, in a blink of an eye, Tyrion, wearing a long black trench coat, appeared on the side of Elune, and the blazing blaze of fire was suspended above his head. Flurry in the darkness.

He raised his head, and the flames of destruction were reflected in his left eye, but this dead casting body could no longer feel the tearing heat. Among the stars, countless destroyed worlds, Those gloomy deaths are responding to the call of the high lord. They cross the barrier of space and the sea of ​​stars and imprint their existence in the soul of the high lord.

Fill him with power...

"Is this... death star sea?"

Tyrion gave a long sigh. His left hand wiped the tears from his face for Elune. The cold fingers touched the long hair of the spirit of the world, holding Elune in his arms. Tesharak, whose five fingers fell towards the sky, died... The endless power of death spewed out of the palm of your hand, like a dark black beam of light, spanning the dead stars, and turned into a virtual grip of five fingers...

"Click"

As the high lord's fingers tightened, the fallen sword of the fallen Titan was steadily caught.

The collision of the annihilation fire and the death fire, annihilation and burning, let the flaming blade of Tysharak and the energy grip of the high lord be entangled by the beating space cracks and sparks, Tyrion looked at the huge Grama, and the flaming eyes of the fallen Titan shone with an incredible light.

He can confirm that he killed Tyrion himself, destroying his flesh and bones, but now, this guy actually appeared again... and it seems that it is stronger than before.

"Click"

The Lord’s finger was fastened again, and the black Death Grip was also fastened. Between the oppression and collision of the death force, there was a crack in the flame energy blade at the front of the Tesharak’s blade, which was shocking. crack.

"Click"

Another finger closed, and the crack in the flaming blade widened again.

"boom"

With five fingers folded to the extreme, Tesharak's energy blade is like a strangled flame. In the cold and dead gathering, he was squeezed into a raging flame of fire.

This scene caused Agrama to raise his eyebrows, the fallen Titan stepped back a few steps, he looked at the broken blade in his hand, his wrist flicked down, and the squeezed flame blade was once again in the flame. In the burning, appeared on Tai Sharak's broken blade.

"never mind..."

Tyrion gently patted the back of Elune, the spirit of the world in his arms. The scene just now terrified the young body of Titan, no matter how powerful her potential is, no matter how powerful she is in the future, Now she is just a child.

No child has the courage to face destruction and death.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Tyrion could feel Elune’s trembling, he comforted the little girl of the spirit of the world softly, and Elion raised her head, she saw Tyrion’s face, his eyes, saw the shocking scar .

There were no eyeballs in the eye sockets of Tyrion’s left eye. Instead, there was an endless pale light, like a fake eye of a jewel.

The scar certainly did not appear out of thin air, and Elune also saw the scene of the lord annihilation. His return must have paid a certain price.

"Your left eye..."

Elune stretched out his hand and wanted to touch the lord’s scar, but was stopped by the lord. Tyrion let go of the spirit of the world. He took a step forward calmly, his hands spread out, blocking Elune’s body. Before, he said:

"That's just a ritual. Go back. This world is just as scared as you. They need you, they need hope..."

"then you?"

Elune’s worried hands were folded on her chest. She looked at Tyrion’s back. The latter shook her head and looked at Aggramar in the stars in front. The Lord’s finger moved slightly, a handful of pure death Composed of the power, the pale straight-edged sword appeared in his hand. He raised the straight-edged sword, and then pointed the blade at the fallen Titan in front of him. He took a step forward, and his death was cast. The body swelled wildly, and in just an instant, it became a giant the size of Agrama.

He says:

"There is a guest here to entertain."

"Go, there is nothing about you here."

The back of the high lord is so majestic, he blocks the light of destruction seen by Elune, the spirit of the world can vaguely feel that there is a slight difference between the big lord who appeared here again and the previous, but she is not Know what price Tyrion has stood here again.

But at this moment, she obeyed Tyrion's will, and she knew that the death in front of her was to save.

"Om"

The spirit of the world shrouded in silver moonscar dissipated among the stars. In this eternal starry sky, only the opposite fallen Titan and the death monarch remained. Agramar looked at Tyrion, and he saw Tyrion There are 100 times more pure energy in Ang's body than before. Tyraine's power rank has not been promoted, but the energy he can control has changed from a world to a whole group of stars.

He has taken the last step...

This means... he already has the ability to truly confront, and even defeat, the fallen Titan.

"You must love that world and those people."

Aggram's wrist was moving, and the whistle of Tesharak's cutting space made his scalp tingling. Titan's body squatted slightly, posing an offensive gesture. The flame in his eyes was beating. He said in a deep voice:

"Only for them, they have the courage to stand in front of me again..."

"Love?"

Hearing the word, the Lord Lord shook his head. He was moving the straight sword of death in his hand. In his lost left eye, between the pale light flows, the entire stars reflected on his in another gesture. In the field of vision, the fresh, dead lines are interlaced with each other, like a carpet made by the creator. It looks irregular and intricate, but it falls in the eyes of the high lord, but it shows the true destiny of the stars .

That is the line of life and death, representing the line of prosperity and withering. In this group of stars, because of the wanton killing of the Burning Legion, the black line has long exceeded the white line, the cycle of life and death has been broken, and that, will It is the trouble that the Lord Lord will deal with in the future.

"Love sometimes can make people do crazy and disgusting things, but it definitely does not include what I am doing now."

Lord Lord stepped forward. He looked at him with two "eyes" at the same time. This has opened the world of the mystery of the death star sea for him. He did not even make any defensive gesture. The black fire of death was raging in the stars behind him. Burning, his long black trench coat floated in the cold black fire and ashes, he said:

"I'm here for the desperate news that nobody listens."

"I'm here for the world annihilated by you."

"I revenge for the scream of the trampled."

"I'm here..."

"Listen to you howling!"

Seeing the Lord Lord not defending, watching him carry his blade forward, listening to the obscure voices he said, which made Agrama anger in his heart, this bastard, what did he think of fighting?

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

The Fallen Titan mentions Tysalak and charges forward swiftly. The invincible swordbreaker's sword skill is spurted out. The first blow... cut across.

"boom"

Two swords, one red and one white, staggered and slammed together. Agrama's eyes provoke a surprise. He has shown the sword-breaking skills of the enemy many times, but this is the first time that he has swayed long. The sword was blocked with precision.

The two giants looked at each other. In Tyrion’s left eye, there was a cold light. He looked at the fallen Titan with bruises all over his eyes. Until this time, even if Tyrion had stepped into the sea of ​​death star, this The soul of the fallen Titan still did not open the door to him.

But now, he no longer needs to intervene in the Titan Soul to try to defeat him.

In the reflection of his left eye, Agrama’s body was covered with lines of light representing life, which was the most extreme manifestation of life among the stars, but in the light of life, the black line was So conspicuous.

That means, Agrama's...

death.

"puff"

Tyrion sideways avoids the endless vertical cut of Tesharakwe, his left hand is pressed on the wrist of Aggramar's sword, and the pale straight blade in his right hand is like a foraging viper, at the same time Pierced Agrama's chest, piercing the black line with precision.

At the moment, Aggramar’s strong and terrifying body is completely stiff, and the fallen Titan can feel that the sword of Tyrion is like piercing the balloon, the endless power that he has, those belong to the Austrian The technique, which belongs to the power of evil energy, quickly perished at this moment, and even with his nearly infinite vitality, it also dissipated like a tide.

As if this guy had used only a sword, he completely defeated him.

But this is impossible! In this group of stars, no one can beat him with a sword... not even Sargeras!

"This...how is this possible! I am...I am immortal!!"

Agrama's weak half-kneeled in the stars' void, his hot blood sprayed out of the wound, and the **** fingers of the high lord grabbed Agrama's black hair, lifting the cheek of the fallen Titan, and in the fallen Titan Mixed with shock, anger and incredible gaze, he drew his straight-edged sword against the neck of the fallen Titan and said softly:

"No! You are not!"

"Maybe Sargeras is truly immortal, maybe he has passed through the realm of life and death, maybe I can't see his death, but you...you are not..."

"Sargeras once cut off your path to eternal life, and with this, I sent you... sweet death."

"listen..."

"The world destroyed by you, the souls trampled by you, they are screaming. I also want to thank you for your brutality, for bringing me this endless power..."

The lord's wrist twitched outward, and Aggramar's rock body was cut under the cold blade, like a execution in the stars.

"Now, howl."

(The crowd is overwhelming. The grumpy old man said that he must have another chapter, okay~ the book is almost over, so I won't catch everyone's appetite...another chapter will be given to you!)

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