"Ouch"

The moment Aggrama was pierced by the broken and melted Gungnir spear, a strange ball of blood sprang out from her hot wound, and the evil parasite Drake let out a howling cry of pain.

Its recent attempt to control Aggramar almost brought it disaster.

The scorching heat gushing from the fallen titan's body almost scalded poor Drake to death on the spot. The titan's blood rushed out of his whole body and was still smoking, as if he had been cooked.

If it hadn't existed in a physical form, that moment would have been enough to send it.

Bastard!

What a damn master!

It was not designed for this kind of suicide mission! Parasitic ancient gods and the like are its current limit. As for Titan, we can wait for another few thousand years of training.

With a roar, the parasite turned into blood and disappeared into the shattered star that had been completely burned and burned. It returned to its own body, the Dragon King Devourer, and expressed its protest to Black.

The pirates still have to calm it down and reassure it that this will definitely be the last billion times.

The Zenidal has completely changed its appearance now.

The Holy Light Spaceship was originally very big and beautiful, but now it has been completely wrapped into a "zongzi" by the roots of the Mother of All Things.

It also had to use all its strength to lift up the Tree of Life little by little and fly towards the sea of ​​stars. From a distance, it looked like a tree flying in the sky.

The lower roots of the tree are still dripping out vital liquid, which represents the pain of the mother of life having her roots cut off.

But no one will pay attention to Lord Eonar.

Even the Life Titan himself doesn't care much about his own situation.

Everyone's eyes are looking at the burning and collapsing earth below. In the center of the earth, which is as blazing as the sun, the melted Odin is still sitting in the final confrontation with Aggramar.

He maintained his assassin's stance, using his only remaining arm to grab the blazing broken spear and continuously piercing it towards Aggramar's Titan body.

He gritted his teeth, like a dying wolf who pierced his teeth into the enemy's throat. He could only survive by sipping the blood shed by the enemy. But to be honest, Odin tried his best to inflict injuries that were too serious for the Fallen Titan.

It's not fatal.

Aggramar just made a casual move, and the embarrassed Odin was thrown away.

She stood up, grabbed the broken spear stuck in her body and pulled it out, melting the blazing war spear in the burning of the fire in her hand. She lifted Tesarak and walked towards Odin, expressionlessly raising the huge spear as if executing someone.

sword.

Odin lay in the flames. The sacrifice from Death Wish left him with no power to resist after completing the great deed of stabbing the Titan. But when his one eye saw the bleeding wound on Aggramar, he let out a hoarse low voice.

Another arrogant laugh.

He was lying there.

Lying at the feet of the fallen Titan, his proud posture didn't look like a loser at all, but rather like a winner.

Ignoring the burning Tesharak, he said:

"us

We guardians were created by the Creator of the Pantheon, and we were cast into the stars to drive away the night, like flying fireflies falling from the hands of the gods to the world, bringing the light of order to life.

Every day and night is a battlefield, surrounded by evil and corruption, we have only one way to go.

We must become stronger, we must survive in battle, and we may even have to do ugly things to maintain our dignity, for the sake of the order that the gods expect to be shaped by our hands.

That is the only way we can please our Creator.

We never stop, just because we have a mission

As for you

Fallen Creator, I am here today to commit rebellion, not because I have deviated from the path of order, but because I adhere to the mission and oath you have given us!

Haha, gods?

Pooh!

You have never defeated us!

You and your dark masters can never defeat the unyielding creation you have created!

Warriors of Azeroth!

Continue fighting!!"

Odin's roar resounded throughout the burning world, causing the heroic spirits standing on the Zenidar to roar loudly in obedience to the war declaration of their Lord of War and send off.

Faced with this declaration of rebellion from an unfaithful creature, Aggramar responded with a cold blow to the head.

The burning Tesarak completely left Odin's unyielding roar in time, and the bursting flames crushed everything here.

Under the wrath of the fallen titan, this small world without the protection of the living titan was unable to withstand the coming destruction.

It was almost detonated from the center of the earth, and in just an instant it turned into fragments of the world flying among the dark stars. In the hot burning fragments, Aggrama stared at the Zenidar flying into the stars, and she took a run

After a few steps, the world collapsed and he slammed his burning sword against the World Tree.

Odin is gone.

She didn't believe there could be anyone else as difficult and annoying as him.

But it turns out

have!

After witnessing the heroic sacrifice of the Lord of War, Heimdall, who was most loyal to Odin, was furious to the extreme. Seeing Tesarak smashing towards the World Tree, the heroic general also ignited his immortality wish at this moment.

The anger rose into the sky, hindering the speeding Titan's sword at the expense of himself.

Heimdall's self-sacrifice bought the others on the spacecraft a little time to react. Old Dai Lin, who was so excited that he couldn't help himself, glanced at his children and yelled to rush out, but was punched by Fenner with quick eyes and hands.

On the back of the head, knocking him down on the spot prevented the old guy from making a meaningless sacrifice.

Because someone has already stepped in as a substitute.

"Holy Light I have seen my true destiny! It is here! Right now"

An awkward but not unpleasant baby voice sounded from the cockpit of the Zenidar. Amidst the exclamations of a group of warriors of the Holy Light Legion, Zella's body appeared outside the spacecraft shining like light.

She was standing between Tesarak and Zenidar, who were coming with desperate killing intent. She used her slender and graceful crystal body and the burst of holy light to block the terrifying Titan's Blade outside the World Tree.

In the last flash of light, Zela's consciousness turned into a song of courage that spread throughout the hearts of the Zenidar.

She was encouraging them to keep fighting.

Then, amidst the sound of broken glass, the hot golden holy light exerted a terrifying thrust on the hull of the Zenidal spacecraft that had lost its energy, just like the explosion of the sun, pushing the spacecraft carrying the Tree of Life roaring.

Jump into the stars.

Several Star Saints are already waiting there.

They saw everything that happened in this world, and even the Star Saints, who were always known for their rationality and coldness, were moved by it. They flashed to the front of the Zenidar spacecraft, and jointly opened a way out of the dark star field.

Wormhole.

Just like a magical black wrapper, it covered the Zenidal and the tree of life it carried, and then quietly rotated and closed in the next moment.

The stars that were noisy just now were completely quiet at this moment.

Only the burning wreckage of the world was scattered among the dark stars, and Aggramar stepped onto the stars and picked up his flaming sword suspended in the sea of ​​stars.

She glanced at the dark fragments belonging to Naaru that had been shattered on the ground in front of her. Zera was shattered by her full blow. The creation of the Holy Light Force was not as powerful as the Titan in terms of quality.

Her light has been extinguished, but she burned herself to gain hope for the stars to fight back.

Maybe he died without regrets.

But if these broken Holy Light Crystals are allowed to remain here, they will soon gather huge dark power and transform the dead Naaru into the God of the Void.

This is something Aggramar cannot allow.

She raised the flaming sword to smash the core of the dim Naaru in front of her, but she stopped again. She looked at the poor things around her with some languid interest, reached out to touch the bleeding wound on her body, and then took a big step.

leave.

The capture of the Living Titan failed.

The purpose of those rebels was also exposed. They went to the stars not to attack the demons, but to collect the souls of the Titans and continue their fight against the Dark Pantheon.

Therefore, their next target must be the other Titan Souls in Antorus Burning Throne.

She has seen with her own eyes the terrifying spirit of sacrifice of these rebels, which makes them very difficult to deal with. She does not think that demons alone can resist them.

So she must rush back to the battlefield before the Azeroth rebels break through the Argus Fortress, otherwise it will be too late.

Nearly ten minutes after Aggramar left, Star Saint Algalon, who had been hiding in the nearby black hole, sneakily appeared on this dead battlefield.

He was very emotional and recorded all this with the platinum disk he carried with him, and then collected the remains of Zera, the Mother of Holy Light, and prepared to take them back to the Legion of Holy Light.

Later, Algalon came to the broken star again, intending to pick up a few "souvenirs" to take back to the Titan Guardians so that they could express their grief for their fallen brothers.

He found Odin's melted broken spear in the burning ruins.

That thing has changed beyond recognition like a black piece of iron, but it has been transformed by the blood of the Titans. Perhaps in the hands of a good craftsman, it can be remade into an excellent weapon.

There is also the Shield of Aggramar, which was shattered by Aggramar himself. Although the shield is broken, it can be repaired, just like Blake repaired the Tidestone.
To be continued...