Stratholme God

   Chapter 618 There must be light (2 more)

   "Sandris! Illidan! Use that!" Malfurion yelled.

   They both immediately understood!

   "Go to hell--" Illidan charged towards Harvey with a gorgeous footstep that was almost teleporting. Without waiting for the other party's reaction, he raised his hand to be a [Mana Burning]!

   This thing is quite a vicious trick for all mages.

   It's not good for others!

   This will cause the magical circuits in both sides to fall into a disordered state at the same time.

  The stinging pain caused by the turbulent flow of magic power rushing into the body greatly attracted Harveys attention.

   Under the full cover of Illidan, an emerald green arrow silently passed through the armpits of the two satyrs in front of him, hitting Harveys' chest at an unimaginable angle.

   The so-called cold arrow is nothing more than this.

  Harvis was stunned for a moment, if he had a system to watch, then the damage of this blow would be 5.

   His defense is too strong, and Shandris's arrows are too weak.

The arrow    only pierced through Sartre's skin and into his chest muscle.

   "Hahaha! No pain! No itch!" Laughing, Harveys stretched his paw to the shaft, trying to pull it out.

   "Really?" Malfurion sneered.

  [He] said that he would plant a green tree for you!

   Then it must be planted for you!

   This is my natural way!

   Combined with the casting gesture, a series of spells were quickly recited, and before Harveys could react, the arrow turned into a seed.

  No, it should be said that this was originally an arrow specially transformed from the seed of an oak tree, and it contained super vitality.

  Malfurion's spell made an immediate difference.

   "Ah! This is..."

  Harveys suddenly lost his voice.

  Is this the feeling of heartache?

   A green tree took root in Harveys chest!

  The seemingly slender roots along the negligibly small gap between the muscles stabbed in in an instant, and then quickly bloomed. Then the roots penetrated the pectoral muscle, entered the heart, and inserted brazenly into the various blood vessels.

When   Harveys wanted to pull it out, there was a real heart-wrenching pain as soon as he touched it.

   bowed his head, he was stunned to see his entire chest bulging.

If McDonald's is here, he will definitely complain: "Why is your pectoral muscle so exaggerated? Uh, if you are interested in this, I happen to know a Thai doctor who has become an idol from surgery to debut. You provide one-stop service..."

  Harveys is a ruthless man, especially when he is not a human being.

   He roared, and he actually uprooted the protruding tree trunk—he was betting that his life force as a demon was strong enough.

   This scene was quite shocking, because, along with the roots of the tree, there was his dirty and beating heart.

   "Ah, you..." Harvey's eyes widened.

   In fact, at this stage, he may not necessarily die.

  Nahoma Furio listened to McDonald's teaching: "If one is not enough, plant a forest."

right! More than one tree species.

  More oak seeds began to take root and sprout in Harveys under the remote control of Malfurion's force of nature.

  Harveys may never be a tree because he is a forest...

  Ten breathless times, a forest area of ​​almost one mu of land, was born out of thin air.

   "Finally killed this devil. Next is up to you, brother." Malfurion's sage is always so long, I'm afraid he won't be able to rise again until the end of the war.

The defeat of   Harveys also announced that the Burning Legion's counter-offensive in the palace no longer has an established system, the kind that foolishly delivers food as soon as it rushes out.

   However, no one pays attention to this.

  Because Sargeras began to descend—

   "It's stuck!"

   Strange sound, it sounded a bit like the sound of glass breaking.

   But on the battlefield, what is broken glass?

   "Clap la la-"

   A sound was heard this time by both sides on the entire battlefield.

  Whether it was a kaldorei warrior holding a high blade, or a hellhound roaring and showing his fangs, every fighter on both sides of the battlefield subconsciously stopped his actions because of the sound.

   All beings felt an inexplicable shudder.

   They turned their heads one by one, and a strange picture came into their eyes.

  The eternal well water, which has turned into black mud, spews high into the sky. Originally, this was already a very spectacular picture, but the strange thing was its background—the fel tornado surrounding the well before seemed to be stuck, just like the frame of the online video was suddenly stuck.

  The sky above the palace, which had been roaring with energy before, became extremely quiet. Instead of the sense of slaughter a few days ago, it was as quiet as an oil painting.

   The unexpected silence over there is in stark contrast to the fiery battlefield here.

   Tens of thousands of tons of eternal well water suddenly spewed out.

   It came out, but it didn't seem to come out.

   Many would-be victims who thought they would be flooded with high-concentration magic water or even burned their bodies screamed, but nothing came down.

   The rushing black water is more like an illusion.

   "No! It's not an illusion! Space... space is torn apart!" In the resistance army, Dath Reema regretted this moment.

The fact that    can cause such a vision only proves one thing - the space barrier is broken!

   There is no air at all, so how can we transmit sound?

   Sargeras is coming!

Every existence of the    resistance army widened his eyes, and his pupils that were a little dilated were trembling.

   At this moment, all Azeroth beings felt that the world had changed.

The breath of life is leaving itself in fear, and the great man who represents death and destruction is coming. Its unparalleled evil power has only leaked out a little bit, and it has already begun to change the world and take over Azeroth. s law.

   All existences looked over subconsciously, and finally saw an incomparably long crack in the sky.

   The screen from the ground to the sky appears torn.

  The crack is rapidly expanding, from a mere black line to a small river,

  The mortals finally discovered the strangeness after the crack, and the breath from the crack was filled with the evil familiar to the devil.

   Then everyone saw an eye, which was condensed from golden flames, a huge eye that was as blazing as the burning sun!

  The demons immediately cheered and howled.

  Most of the mortals lost their will to fight for the first time!

   The existence opposite the space rift is too huge and terrifying!

  Jarold* Shadowsong supported the broken hand and fell to the ground slumped: "This...this...is this really an existence that mortals can defeat?"

   Just when almost all the resistance soldiers were about to give up, suddenly, the light came.

   He was far away from Sargeras, who was about to break through the space tunnel and enter this world. It was extremely abrupt, and a ray of light lit up.

   It is so soft, so bright.

   Unfamiliar people will think that this is the hazy glow of the beginning of the world.

   Familiar ones will exclaim in surprise - this is the divine light of the moon **** Elune!

   "Elune said, let there be light—" A charming male voice full of magnetism echoed in the ears of all the rebel soldiers.

   (end of this chapter)