"Is this...the power of shadow?"

Archmond was a little surprised.

The twisted void is the boundless frontier and the junction of the material universe and the void realm. Shadow energy often breaks through weak barriers and pours into this chaotic and twisted plane.

The purpose of Sargeras's destruction of the material universe was to cut off the possibility of the void corruption, and to regard the void forces as the ultimate enemy. Based on the principle of understanding the enemy, the initiator of the Burning Expedition and the master of the Legion, did not have studied Shadows.

As his deputy, Archmond relies on his life, and although he relies on evil power, he also has extremely profound insights into shadows and voids under this theme.

He could see at a glance how powerful the shadow spell used by Angma was through his strange shape, which was completely different from the dagger or short sword made by the mortal race on this planet. What's more important is that any individual who is involved in the shadow will be affected by a certain degree of influence, whether powerful or not. However, Angma could not find any sign of this, which made him surprised.

But the next scene surprised Archmond even more.

Those crazy-dance phantoms of tentacles ignored the fiercely burning evil magic flames around him, and tied themselves firmly in the lightning and fire...

"What?!"

Archmond hurriedly struggled and summoned more evil flames to burn out the shadow energy that formed the tentacles and regain freedom.

Although on the surface, the legion deputy broke free from the shackles without much effort, and Angma's attack did not have any effect. But in fact, the difference in strength between the two was extremely different, just like an ant to a giant.

Archmond should have moved his body and could break free with absolute power. No, it should be said that even if he underestimated the enemy, he should not be trapped by the means of an ant for even a second!

How can ants trap giants?

But what Archmond didn't know was that the shadow energy was not completely controlled by Angma. More so, Saratas was dominating this power... Who is Saratas? Even if she can't do it now, it is the light-dark sensory parasitic community of the past. When it comes to rank, vision, and knowledge... I don't know how many times higher than him.

The only pity is that the shadow energy is not enough. Otherwise, if Saratas could control a shadow energy similar to her heyday, she would not take it seriously, not to mention one Archmond, even five or ten. Only Titans could control her.

"I began to miss the past again," Saratas's voice sounded in Angma's heart. "If it were just coming to Azeroth, I could kill this demon with my tentacles."

Angma was extremely nervous.

The difference between his absolute strength between him and Archmond is like a natural barrier. Even if the power of order and shadow in his body are combined, they are far less than that of the other party. But he did not expect that the effect of shadow energy would be so good when handed over to Saratas for use.

He spent day and night with Shadow Energy, and he had an extraordinary understanding of the concrete energy of the origin of the void. He could easily perceive that the tentacles simulated by Saratas were very similar to the Heart of Yashaji, and almost possessed the charm of this ancient god.

In Saratas's hands, this shadow energy can no longer be driven by an arm, and it was a playful game, greatly making up for the gap between him and Archmond's absolute strength.

It is worthy of being... the fifth largest ancient god.

"Stop talking, concentrate on holding him up."

"Okay." Saratas responded briefly, as if he knew that this battle was extraordinary and he had to take it seriously.

So the demons and night elves who were fighting on the battlefield saw a rather strange scene.

No matter from any angle, the prophet is clearly far weaker than that powerful demon, but he can always use terrifying spells, repeatedly summoning elusive tentacles with strange and terrifying shapes to bind it, making the latter untidy.

When the latter launches a counterattack, his spell will always be deflected by the black and white barrier cast by the prophet, and it will be like a punch into cotton, and it will never be able to make a contribution. Thinking of the body shape, the battle between the two is like a rat playing with an elephant.

Only once, the terrifying demon named Archmond suddenly disappeared in the ignited evil flame. It seemed to have used some short-range teleportation spell and appeared directly behind the prophet, slapped it underground with one palm.

After the prophet crawled out, his breath became much weaker.

Because he couldn't help, Azshara had to leave the main battle group and save his troops as much as possible.

The battles of these two high-level existences are extremely affected. There are many night elves and demons. They are either crushed into flesh paste by Akmond who fell to the ground under the tentacles, or are affected by his deflected spells and died on the spot.

But Angma has no choice.

Against Archmond, he had to do his best and didn't care too much. If he was timid and unable to completely restrain Archmond, only more people would die later. The only thing he could do was to lure him to the outside of the battlefield as much as possible...

That's right, all he has to do is to restrain and can only do this.

The Five-Colored Dragon Clan and the demigods at the Aidori Pass could not not come without support. But he also discovered that Archmond blocked the surrounding space, causing the large-scale group teleportation spells that the Blue Dragon Clan had tried and failed in the earlier battles.

He had been persisting for more than ten minutes. Calculate the time. Even if Archmond blocked the surrounding area of ​​one or two hundred kilometers, the support should be almost reached. Archmond is very strong, stronger than the most powerful demigod Malohn and the guardian dragon, and may be able to compete with three or five of this level. But the guardian dragon and the demigods also know this, and they must go all out to seek complete success. In addition, even if they cannot keep Archmond without preparation and exile him back to the twisted void, it is always not difficult to force him back?

Just as he thought of this, Angma suddenly felt happy, because a breath of life that was extremely majestic and even faintly stronger than ordinary demigods appeared within his perception range.

He looked around and saw a white deer at the end of the horizon!

The white deer was running towards this direction, and dust rose up behind him. It was so far away that he could see his appearance clearly, which shows how big the white deer was!

After a while, the earth trembled slightly and quickly changed towards the violent vibration. After a while, the rumbling sound of footsteps shook over.

It's Malohn...

The most powerful demigod, Malohn! In the air above him, there was a black cloud that was approaching quickly at the same speed.

The clouds were countless birds of prey, and the leader was Eisenna, the king of birds. When she looked closely, she was still holding two night elves in her claws, and it was difficult to exert the speed of Azeroth. It turned out that it was because she had to take care of the vulnerable passengers.

Malon ran too fast, like a white lightning bolt, suddenly coming. Wherever he went, the light of the full moon was like a shadow, as if he was favored by Elun.

Some night elves fighting on the hillside, because of their good vision, accidentally caught a glimpse of the arrival of this powerful aid. They were immediately excited and shouted and fought fiercely.

Archmond also noticed the arrival of these uninvited guests and immediately showed anger.

Although he didn't take Maloen seriously, he also clearly felt that in other directions, there were some more powerful beings approaching, and they must be the five-colored dragon clan that guarded the dragon and their command!

The legion's deputy was originally a slight force of the coalition forces, and was to take the lead in destroying the main force of the night elves. From isolating the reconnaissance magic of the Blue Dragon clan to sneaking in with tens of thousands of elite demons, they all prepared for a long time. However, Angma dragged it for more than ten minutes until reinforcements arrived.

How could he not be angry?

Rumble...

The earth was shaking more and more violently, just like a major earthquake. Compared with the running speed, Maloen is already close to this place.

Archmond pulled off all the tentacles wrapped around him and recited the demonic spell. The evil energy bursting out from his palm quickly turned from green to red, gathering in front of him, aiming at Malon.

He actually wanted to use the same trick again and weave a terrifying evil spell similar to the one-finger of death.

Angma... No, it should be said that Saratas certainly would not let him do what he wanted. He immediately sucked all the shadow energy that could be absorbed in Angma's body and launched an attack.

The world suddenly became dark.

A huge phantom appeared above the battlefield, as if flesh and blood were coming down. A dark aura from the ancient times slowly spread out. Whether it was a demon or a night elves, they all looked terrified and fell into indescribable fear.

If this phantom-shaped black goat with only half of the body, its lower limbs were replaced by foot that was so slender that it seemed to be insufficient to support the body. It seemed to be a terrifying combination of twisting and corruption, and seven strange eyes looked at Archmond at the same time!

Under the gaze of the phantom, Archmond suffered a brief loss of his mind, and his spell was immediately interrupted.

If he had not been subjected to some destruction and his will had already been as solid as a rock, Angma would have been in the dark. How could he not know what this phantom is? Isn’t this Yashaji? Saratas summoned the phantom of the strongest ancient god through the power of the shadow from Yashaji's heart! It is really...

Too scary!

All this happened in a few seconds. Maloen had already rushed into this battlefield, jumped up from a hill, lowered his head, supported the antlers above his head, and carried an unparalleled huge force to collided with Archmond!

Arcmond, who had just escaped from his trance, had just had time to protect his hands on his chest and was knocked away from afar. A long string of rotten green blood spurted out from the wound on his chest, which was poked by deer antlers.

Starting from the impact point, a circle of air waves that could be seen in the naked eye suddenly spread, sweeping across the earth and overturning all living things on the battlefield.

boom!

The earth-shaking impact sound followed closely, and the demons near the impact point burst from the inside out, as if they were squeezed out by big hands.

Archmond, who was knocked away, flew far away before stopping after hitting a mountain, and suddenly disappeared into the collapsed sand, stone, soil and dust. Looking at Maloen again, he seemed to be unable to withstand the huge reaction force caused by the impact, his body was unstable, he shook for a few sways, and then he knelt heavily on the ground.

The sound of flapping wings came one after another. Eisenna's birds of prey arrived and immediately joined the battlefield, either besieging the Doomsday Guards, or diving to attack the demons on the ground. In the distance, the figures of five-colored dragons have appeared. The three huge figures of the guardian dragon, Alextasa, the queen of the red dragon, Isera, and the king of the blue dragon, Marigos, are particularly clear and distinct.

Everyone knows that with the entry of these powerful beings, Archmond can no longer destroy the main force of the night elves. This battle...

It has been declared over.

Sure enough, Archmond stood up and looked around for a week, knowing that when the opponent's strong support entered the field, he no longer had an advantage. He looked at Angma deeply, and did not make unnecessary struggles, and issued a retreat order.

Hearing the roaring demon, he immediately fought hard and forced the night elves to retreat, as if they were coming, retreating like a tide.

"It's all over?"

At some point, Azshara, covered in blood, stood next to Angma.

Looking at the messy battlefield, Angma, who had already exhausted her body, felt unprecedented fatigue and her eyelids were fighting. He let out a long breath, naturally gently grasped Azshara's slender hand, nodded:

"Yes, it's over for the time being."

...

After the battle, the evacuation continued. Although the main force of the night elves who had experienced a fierce battle deserved rest time, no one could tell whether the Burning Legion would launch another raid.

Fortunately, there is a red dragon here, so it is no problem to treat the wounded.

After the space blockade was broken, the Blue Dragon clan dispatched almost all adult dragons, and on the premise of retaining a certain amount of mana to ensure combat effectiveness and responding to possible attacks at any time, it became very easy to transfer night elf soldiers to teleportation network nodes not far away through the portal.

This battle gave the coalition a new understanding of Archmond's strength. Archmond was the strongest creature ever walked in Azeroth, but he was not invincible. Angma's restraint made him unable to effectively protect himself, and he was hurt under the powerful blow of Malorn.

Perhaps everyone had indeed overestimated the legion's deputy. Even if the three guardian dragons present could not defeat him, they should be able to draw with him.

Of course, all of this has a prerequisite.

That is, Archmond did not hold back today and had shown all his strength.

More importantly, this battle also refreshed everyone's understanding of Angma. He was too strong, strong enough to fight Arcmond head-on and undefeated. On this point alone, even the guardian dragon could not be compared with him.

and……

His shadow power also surprised everyone. Angma had not specifically told the origin of the Heart of Yashaji in his body. The guardian dragons only knew that there was such a thing, but they did not know the details.

This time I learned that this shadow energy was so powerful that it was even enough to activate Yashaji's power, which had been dead for countless years, was a little uneasy.

They did not doubt Angma, but after his mysterious veil was revealed, they found that he had endured too much and was very worried about his physical condition. After all, everyone knew that anyone who had something to do with the shadow would have to endure unimaginable torture and destruction. It might not be as fierce as the evil energy I just experienced recently, but much weirder. Just like Nesario, who was as solid as a rock, might not be affected by the evil energy, but he was finally crazy under the corruption of the shadow.

They were afraid that Angma would also...

Following Nesario's footsteps.

Thanks for the reward of potato shrimp ~
Chapter completed!