Stratholme God

Chapter 778 [Thunderstorm] (2 more)
A powerful turbulent flow of holy light blew across the audience, and the tentacles froze for a moment before dissipating into the underground palace.

The tentacles touched by the holy light were like fuses ignited by fire, burning along the tentacles all the way to C'Thun's body deep in the ground, causing Xiao Ke to let out a scream that shook the heavens and the earth.

The scene was so shocking that many people came back to their senses and only saw Uther who was half-squatting on the ground slowly standing up.

The wind whipped the great paladin's long hair, brushing his cheeks.

Seeing him so full of holiness and concentration, many people were in a trance for a while. After all, the years have left marks on the face of this no longer young paladin, but the sacred light lingering on him has never weakened in the slightest.

Unlike Tirion Fordring, who was married and had children, Uther was a man who truly dedicated his life to the Holy Light.

There is always something great that cannot be imitated but can only be worshiped.

Obviously, Uther is one of them.

Artifacts always have their own functions. [Ashbringer] has never been a one-on-one king. It has been used to vent the user's anger and strength since its birth.Maximize the user's power to unleash wide-area destruction.

Historically, even if it was taken back by Tirion and purified from its corrupted form, it hadn't achieved any amazing results in high-level duels.

This is a light cannon type sword!

After a full blow, Uther suddenly turned his head and stared at Alsace's young face: "I want to rest for a while, and I will leave the rest to you. Can I trust you? Alsace!"

When McDonnell is not around, the one with the highest explosive power in the audience is not the magician, but Alsace who also has the magic weapon.

I saw that the former prince had a peaceful expression, as if he was standing and listening to a distant song.

That is not the old ballad of Lordaeron, but a new human poetry.

And he is the continuation writer of the song.

The corner of his mouth raised slightly, and Alsace pulled out a two-handed sword from the interspatial bag.

This scene is too exaggerated, with the Balrog Hammer in his right hand and [Fire is very happy] in his left hand.

An artifact, a top epic sword.An ordinary soldier would not be able to lift any of these weapons, let alone hold two of them at the same time.

But from the gaps in the armor, everyone could see Alsace's bulging muscles.Every muscle line is showing the owner's explosive strength.

[Grip of the Titan]!
This warrior skill that should have appeared at a later point in time is now presented to Alsace.

Feeling the [anger] that was almost overflowing from him, everyone knew that Alsace, who had switched to [furious stance], was going to do his best.

Everyone is waiting for a signal - McDonald's signal!
At this moment, the disgusting Maw of C'Thun welcomed a third visitor.

Liadrin is covered in mucus, and McDonald will believe you if you say she is a female knight who is about to be killed by Goo.

Knowing that healing is useless here, McDonnell pointed at the place while yelling and said, "Don't stay here for healing, just give me two mouthfuls of [Sacred Light] and go to that small island!"

Liadrin complied shyly.

The moment the female paladin was bounced off, McDonald faced the greatest test.

He finally knew why Mr. System was so good and gave him nine lives.

It turns out that the pit is here!
Liadrin left with her front foot, and a bunch of giant tentacles popped out of C'Thun's stomach on her back foot.

Four giant claw tentacles, four giant eye tentacles, and 16 ordinary eyeball tentacles.

This formation is outrageous!
How dare the old crow outside fired a cannon and drove all the tentacles here?

Forget it all, the stomach acid in this space suddenly flooded, filling half of the space at once, and there was no place where there was no acid.

The natural damage suffered by McDonnell quickly superimposed, and in the blink of an eye, there was no substitute puppet.

The only upside is that Nature damage stacks seem to start counting all over again.

"I wipe! Did all the tentacles come to me?"

But think about it: no matter how much the mortals outside make troubles, as long as C'Thun's shield is not broken, it will be no use at all.C'Thun can kill mortal heroes with endless seas of tentacles.The really deadly part is the stomach - if you were Ke'thun, wouldn't you know where the most defense should be?
In the game, two dps and one milk can slowly wear away the vital points of C'Thun's stomach, exposing fatal flaws, which simply does not work in reality.

More than 1 years ago, Sargeras, who was a titan, beat C'Thun violently, and wiped out 99% of his body. The remaining 1% was sealed here until his regenerative ability gradually weakened enough to to the point of extinction.

Now the time has come, and the titan Sargeras who upheld justice back then has become a super cancer that destroys the universe.

Ke'thun, who broke free from the shackles, would definitely not show his flaws so easily.

The tentacles that fill the horizon are Ke'thun's answer!
Not only the body-splitting violence of the giant claws hugged by ten people, but also the soul-shocking impact of the death-gazing eyes.

In the blink of an eye, three lives are gone.

At this moment, the helpless Macdonald awakened his [Thunder Fury * The Sword of Loyalty of the Windchaser]——

【Hello!Prince Sunderland, don't play dead, I know you still have a full sense of self. 】

【My lord, I am at your service. ] The thunder light bouncing off the wind sword was quite dazzling, even though McDonnell was instantly killed almost as soon as he came out.In just this second, the wind sword can turn a giant eye tentacles into coke.

[Stop talking nonsense, what I want is not your level of effort.The opponent is Kesuen! 】

How could Sunderland not know about the existence of the same being who called the wind and rain in the age of the dark empire?

[My lord, I don't understand what you mean! 】

[What I want is your full strength!understand?It's enough to kill C'Thun in a weak state, even if it consumes a considerable part of your soul power.In exchange, I swear on my soul to free you from the wind sword within 30 years.regain their own body.If you play well, I'd even take the time to kill Al'Akir and make you Lord of the Wind Elementals.Of course, you still have to serve me. 】

[You... are you telling the truth? 】Prince Sunderland is obviously wavering.As an elemental creature, as long as the elemental core is not completely destroyed, he has a nearly infinite lifespan.In the eyes of ordinary people, 30 years are but a snap of a finger in his eyes.

If there is limited freedom, he still has to think about it.

Killing Al'Akir and putting him in the position is simply undeniable.

This is the great man who defeated Ragnaros, the most dazzling star of this era.

After hesitating for a moment, Sunderland said fiercely [willing to give everything to my lord! 】

The sky of Silithus hummed suddenly, and a hurricane was born out of nowhere, gathering on the top of the temple of Ahn'Qiraj.

It came here with a distant longing for freedom and a painful memory of the war of elements.

Thousands of wind sounds overlap each other; thousands of thunder snakes converge as one.

They crossed the space and gathered on the wind sword in McDonnell's hand.

[Thunderbolt]!
(End of this chapter)