Shadow Trails in Azeroth

The Lightcaster's full strike is extremely powerful.

As a chosen one among the stars of the Holy Light, Faol has not yet fully explored the potential of the Lightcaster, although he has just received the Lightcasting Power. However, his full blow in the face of the threat of C'Thun still made the hot and holy Saint Light Judgment has reached a level beyond the power of demigods.

In addition, Holy Light, as the most blazing of the three forces of order, has additional power bonus when the enemy is in the chaos camp.

The Thousand-Eyed Demon completely did not expect such an explosive counterattack by the old human man. It was not killed immediately after being hit by the Holy Light Judgment, but almost all the tentacles on the fallen body were burned to pieces, and its eyeballs were also burned blind. Most of it.

It's not dead yet.

But it has been burned to the point of weakness by the extremely pure holy light.

It realizes something is terribly wrong!

When Odin's spear pierced its body and shattered it, the cunning ancient god decisively pushed his escape strategy to the extreme. A wave of super mental shock mixed with the fragments of C'Thun's will headed towards the entire body. Pull the ruins to fly away.

Those fragments will reside in any soul that is tough enough to withstand the will of the ancient god, and serve as the "seed of power" of the ancient god to provide C'Thun with the opportunity to resurrect after death.

There is no doubt that it adopted Xal'atath's strategy.

But the problem is that the opponent it faces is not the kind of guy who knows nothing about the ancient gods. The moment C'Thun's spiritual impact breaks out, the King of War sneers and unfolds his divine power of war.

The blood red is like rising anger, and the gilt gold is like flame burning.

Odin came here to completely kill the ancient gods. As a Titan guardian who participated in the Battle of the Overlord, he had a comprehensive understanding of the ancient gods.

The magnificent divine power of war turned into blood-red thunder and lightning and scattered, instantly covering C'Thun's sealed land into a doomsday scene bombarded by millions of thunder and lightning.

The fragments of will thrown by C'Thun were blocked and shattered by this well-prepared blow, and only a few fragments managed to escape the pursuit of divine power. This scene made the weak ancient god roar with anger and despair.

But it can't change anything.

Odin, who came with the intention of killing, would not give it any chance.

At this time, in C'Thun's body and in its stomach pouch, Black and Thal'kiel also felt C'Thun's all-round weakness. Those golden flames even burned through the flesh and blood of the ancient god. Continuous burning.

The extreme positive force caused a violent explosion when it came into contact with C'Thun's stomach acid. The splashing corrosion made the pirate's Luna armor become more and more decayed. The distressed stinky pirate dodged around and snatched the head of old man Sakir. .

"Hurry up!"

The Pirate Pirate raised the flaming skull above his head like a cannon and shouted:

"Give it a hard blow! It won't have the energy to restore its flesh and blood at this moment, but I don't want to go out in such a mess. I want to go to its core and open a passage for me!"

"Asshole, give me my head back!"

Thal'kiel's skull roared in the hands of the foul pirate.

His headless body stretched out his hands to look around. The scene was extremely funny.

However, despite the criticism, the old man still understands the current situation very well. The ancient god has finally become weak, so naturally he will take advantage of his illness to kill him!

Don't underestimate the limitless self-healing capabilities of these void creations.

These twisted fallen flesh have the highest level of vitality. Their twisted vitality comes directly from the void, and is even more powerful than the vitality of the wilderness demigods.

C’Thun is going to be really miserable.

But if Odin and Black cannot destroy C'Thun while he is weak, once the Old God is relieved, they will be trapped in a painful tug-of-war.

Facing an opponent like the Ancient God, a war of attrition is meaningless, and there is no way of defeating the strong by killing ants to death. The damage inflicted by the invaders cannot be recovered as quickly as others. Doesn't this mean that the defense cannot be broken?

This can be seen from the fact that even a strong guy like Odin cannot completely break C'Thun's flesh and blood rebirth when he exerts the super destructive power of the God of War.

"boom"

The old man is also welcome.

He sucked out one-fifth of the stinking pirate's vitality in one breath, and while Black grinned and screamed, he blasted a burst of dark green magic energy above C'Thun's stomach wall.

The scorching flames were like knives, taking advantage of the weakness of the ancient god's flesh and blood to create a charred black blood hole in its huge fallen body.

Blake threw the skull back into Thaqir's hands with a backhand. He pulled away the Wolf's Edge from under his feet, jumped into the black hole of blood with a flash of light, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The old man cursed and threw himself out of the demonic portal, and sent himself into C'Thun's stomach tube. He then vomited out the disgusting and burned internal organs fragments mixed with the painful convulsions of the ancient god.

Thaqir felt that he could no longer keep his body.

It stinks.

Even a soul that had been dead for thirty thousand years couldn't bear it.

"Wow, brother, your head has been turned into a skull by an ugly monster. Why do you ask me to wait like this? Are you not Black?"

When Fenna saw C'Thun vomiting something, she jumped over to take a look. When she saw the skull's head, she was frightened. She was about to cry but realized that this guy had a tail.

She immediately widened her eyes, pinched her nose and asked:

"Old man, why are you in there? When were you swallowed by the ugly monster? Where is my brother?"

"Your brother is dead. He was digested by C'Thun and turned into stinky ancient god excrement."

The old man scolded angrily:

"Don't learn from him, you have to respect me, a wise enlightener. Okay, don't cry. How could a villain like him die so easily?

He is looking for the core of the ancient god and wants to deliver a fatal blow to it. "

"As expected of my brother, he is awesome."

Fenna immediately became happy, wiped her eyes, and glanced at Thakiel who was covered in dirt with disgust. She took a few steps back, grabbed the burning Ashbringer and rushed towards the weak Ancient God, intending to harvest a piece of it. Wave.

The power of Tyr in her grew brighter and brighter.

Apparently it was because Fenner's fearless act of challenging the ancient gods greatly demonstrated her courage, making the priesthood attached to this power favor her even more.

Odin also felt the explosion of magic energy in C'Thun's body just now. The King of War knew that his new "think tank" was fighting in the body of the ancient god. He was also very surprised by the magic of the smelly pirate.

At the end of the Lord's War, when they, the guardians, fought against the ancient gods, there was also a precedent of Titan creations being swallowed by the ancient gods.

No matter how powerful the Titan warriors are, no one who is swallowed can come back alive.

That was a terrifying corrosion that even things forged from Titan iron could not resist. Blake was able to survive in such a desperate situation. He was indeed an amazing man that he looked up to.

"Lord Odin, Black carries a weapon that can completely kill the Ancient God! Please assist him!"

At the entrance to the seal, the weak Fao shouted at the King of War who was slaughtering C'Thun, but Odin sneered at this mortal's statement.

Killing an Old God outright?

It’s really an optimistic imagination that belongs to ordinary people.

The ancient gods generally possess some kind of "immortality".

Take the once most powerful ancient god Y'Shaarj as an example. Aman'Thul, the Titan leader of the Pantheon, personally reached out into the world among the stars, uprooted Y'shaarj who was rooted in the world, and crushed him to death. in the sky.

Such an offensive was enough to eliminate Y'Shaarj's corpse.

But Odin knew that even though Y'Shaarj suffered such torture, it did not die in the true sense. It still had power left, and was taken away by his brother Rai and sealed in the land he managed.

Therefore, the goal set by Odin in today's battle is not to completely eliminate the existence of the ancient gods.

He couldn't do this either. The best result would be to destroy C'Thun's fallen body, leaving only one or two final remains to take back to the Hall of Valor and be suppressed and sealed for a long time.

This can be regarded as C'Thun's "death".

However, Odin has now secured the victory, and he really wants to see what means these courageous mortals can use to "kill" C'Thun.

Therefore, in the next divine piercing, the ferocious King of War deflected the direction of the spear piercing, avoiding the core of the ancient god to prevent a shot from killing Blake who was fighting there.

The huge mountain of twisted flesh in front of him was like a corrupted steak on a cutting board. It had been chopped into pieces by Odin's powerful attack. The divine power of war was burning, and every chop would ignite C'Thun's body.

Odin laughed heartily.

C'Thun has no chance to survive, and its demise is doomed.

At Odin's feet, Finna, who was like a little ant, was also slashing continuously. She was wielding the Ashbringer, and the burst of continuous slashes could also split the fallen flesh and ignite it.

This immediately caught Odin's attention.

The Lord of War stared at Fenner's unique swordsmanship with one eye, and he immediately recognized that Fenner was using the Titan swordsman Breaker, which originated from Lord Aggramar.

This made Odin feel uneasy.

It seems that Fenna has indeed learned something from the knowledge of the Shield of Aggramar. This may be the guidance of fate. Perhaps, through Fenna, we can find the Titans who have not appeared among the stars for countless years.

As the chief administrator of the Titan Guardians, Odin doesn't know everything.

There has always been a suspicion in his heart that was terrifying enough to break his will, and he very much hoped to get an answer.

Odin knew that he was not fearless.

On the other side, at the core of C'Thun, Blake slashed all the way over. The flesh and blood of this ancient god was very difficult to deal with. Void creations would extend from any wound to attack the intruder.

Fortunately, the stinky pirate is here and is not afraid of the mental impact from the Ancient God. He also has the means to fight against the Fallen Void. Otherwise, he would not be able to reach the depths of the Ancient God's body so smoothly.

The two black and white swords also took advantage of the weakness of the corrupted flesh to pierce the pirate's side, assisting him in fighting the enemy and chopping the tentacles and eyestalks that were growing everywhere.

Let the pirates call him good boy.

Now, he stood in the thick, disgusting, corrosive flesh, looking up at the huge crimson core that existed like a heart.

It was the thinking and power organ born in the body of the ancient god. It was similar to the brain and heart, but it was not fatal. For the ancient gods born from distortion, even if the body is destroyed, the will can continue to survive.

There is no such thing as a "fatal injury" to them.

"I'll put some ashes in your eyes, I'll make a hole in your heart, I'll cut a knife in your soul, my dear C'Thun, look what I'm holding in my hand?

My sword is cool, right? "

Black laughed and held the Blade of Dark Empire in his hand. He jumped up from the ground and stabbed the huge heart in front of him.

This bone dagger was indeed not suitable for piercing, and the pirates felt terrible using it.

But the effect is very good. This thing is made from the remains of the original fifth ancient god. Although it has been dead for millions of years, it does still retain the instinct of the ancient gods to devour each other.

The moment the pirate held it and stabbed it into C'Thun's heart, the dark and strange dagger vibrated and swallowed, and the ancient god's heart in front of the pirates' eyes "shrunk" visibly.

Like going from a plump orange to a wrinkled walnut.

The power and will belonging to C'Thun were chewed up and swallowed by the blade of the Dark Empire. The ancient god quickly weakened, and the dagger in the pirate's hand seemed to have returned to the time when he lived in Xal'atath.

Its dark power is expanding, and its extremely vivid neighing means that it seems to be alive.

"You can't kill me!"

C'Thun's sobs collided with the pirate's steel-hard heart, like the last roar of a dying whale rushing into the beach. It said in a tone of mixed contempt and hatred:

"Black Shaw! You can't kill the void. I just fall asleep temporarily, but I will wake up eventually. I curse you! You traitor to the void!"

"Who are you calling the traitor?"

The stinking pirate flicked the Blade of the Dark Empire that was inserted into the core of his heart and was devouring it crazily. This action made C'Thun scream again. He enjoyed the pain of the ancient god and said in a pleasant tone:

"What I walk is the righteous path of vanity, and you guys were born from fallen kings who were unwilling to be lonely. These are two different concepts. If you really think about it, I am much cleaner than you.

The generous void will only spread the truth, and it does not ask for anything in return. You, the fallen destroyers who claim to be the will of the void to conquer cities and lands, are the traitors.

You are provoking conflicts and causing wars, you are destroying the balance of the six forces, and you are destroying the order of the stars.

This is not what Void Will wants to see.

The Will of the Void chose me to be its spokesperson, probably because it has had enough of your madness and arrogance. "

Blake pulled out the Blade of the Dark Empire from C'Thun's shriveled and torn core. Amid the fragments of fallen light and C'Thun's final cry, he picked up a ball of orange anima light. , patted it on his gauntlet without looking.

"So, I would say."

The pirate swung his foot and kicked C'Thun in the heart, smashing the powerless thing into pieces. He tossed the Blade of the Dark Empire up and down in his hand and said in a disdainful tone:

"Idiot! My cause is just!"