Anomaly Of Warcraft

Chapter 597 Eternal 3D

Take the remains of the Titans as the skeletons, form an alliance of eternity with spirits, quench the bones with the water of the well of the sun, and accumulate the splendor of arcane magic.

Born to be a king who cuts the edge, devours the blood and courage of thousands of trolls, the spiritual knowledge is the first to enlighten the artifact, my name is Stomka, I am a warrior.

Thoradin stepped into the demigod state determined to end his fault.

It’s just a pity, my child, you can only leave you alone in the world.

Krasis is not an existence that mortals can match, and Zakaz the Corrupter is even more difficult than the easy generation. If this evil demon is born, humans will die.

Caressing the divine sword that has accompanied him for more than three hundred years, instilling all flesh, arrogance, and essence of life into it, the great emperor with a spare body slashed out the last sword, and once again suppressed the servants of the ancient gods at the price of giving up immortality. .

Realizing the last mood of Thoradin’s death, Carlos understood.

The way to win is in your own hands from the beginning.

What stunned his eyes?

Oh, the almighty light, extinguish it for the time being, it is more evil than evil, more cruel than ferocious, darker than darkness, beyond the fear of fear, the fanatic who puts an end to the battle.

No stranger to this feeling, Carlos extinguished the fire of the Holy Light and sealed his power. What did he want to do?

Unable to speak in horror, Tirion Fording grew up with his mouth widened and his eyes widened, unable to understand what was happening before him.

However, he saw Carlos inserting the Excalibur in front of him, and under the gaze of Zakaz, the armor on his body was removed one by one. Amid everyone’s doubts, he tore off the clothes on his upper body to reveal a strong chest.

“Accept the gift of our Lord, and the gate of the Pure Land of Bliss will open to you.”

Zakaz did not realize the seriousness of the problem at this time, only when the enemy in front of him lost his fighting spirit.

Then, Carlos once again pulled up the Stomka Fighter. This time, he heard the cheers of the sword spirit and the resonance of the divine sword.

Hunger and pleasure are the cheers of the hunter.

It is not Thoradin’s incompetent sorrow to leave Stomka, who is regarded as a parent and child, but the compassion of the king who will leave hope to the world.

Stomka. Fighter, Thoradin’s common sense to break the curse of flesh and blood.

Even the ancient gods, swallow it for you!

Power itself is not terrible, the terrible thing is its owner! ! !

When Zakaz’s shadow spell was about to be completed, Carlos suddenly violent, and cut off its arms with a jump.

The out-of-control spell energy turned into a terrible shadow storm raging, and Carlos, who had lost the barrier of the holy light, seemed to be doomed?

Zakaz wailed in pain, but saw that in the dark center of the storm, Stomka was devouring the shadows and flesh and blood, and Carlos’s figure became bigger and bigger. This man was eating away at his body with a single sword.

The sword cuts the flesh and the heart cuts the soul. Zakáz instinctively senses that danger is about to come. It calls the master’s name, but cannot hear the master’s voice. The ancient god’s cage has not been completely broken, and a chaotic will makes the Corruptor. Lost in thought.

However, it is an unforgivable fault to be distracted in the decision of life and death.

“The last blow, heavy and sad.”

Carlos tuned the resonance between himself and the Excalibur to the limit, and struck a blow at the pinnacle of martial arts in his life.

Shadows and flames complement each other, and the red and black warriors ruined Krasis’s future.

Zakaz fell down.

“We… eventually merge… into one.”

Speaking inexplicable words, Zakaz’s essence power was swallowed by Stomka.

And Carlos, in the eyes of everyone, is like another enemy.

Inertial thinking for a long time, shadow is equal to evil, flesh and blood symbolize ancient gods, what is Carlos at this moment?

“Father……”

Tirion Fording held down the excited Alphons and stopped the Paladins from moving.

He believed that the Carlos he knew would never get lost so easily.

Wait, a long and quiet wait.

Then, with a sharp snap of his fingers, Carlos rekindled the flame of the Holy Light in his heart.

The man is back.

Tirion Fording let out a breath.

“Hurry up and clear the road, and complete the exploration here within three days.”

Carlos’s soaring figure slowly returned to normal. After he gave the command, the cheers finally remembered.

Victory, an undoubtedly great victory.

Even though Carlos told everyone about the fact that Zakaz was no longer “contagious,” everyone still cautiously avoided the huge wreckage of Krasis in the subsequent exploration work. The severed claws became the trophy to show off martial arts, and the huge floats made by the gnomes were dragged out of the lake. The scattered non-combatants returned to the camp after receiving the safety signal.

The fact that there are peepers has also been confirmed.

One of the guards was dropped.

The lurker was eager to learn what Carlos and his party did in Tyre’s Tomb. During the conversation, they said details that they shouldn’t have known. Tirion Fording discovered that he blew himself up during the raid, causing Several people were injured.

Carlos had anticipated such a situation a long time ago, not surprising.

In three days, it is said that the long is not long or the short is not short. In the process of continuing to explore, the Paladins have found a lot of good things, which are quite rewarding. The only regret is that they can’t obtain the silver hand.

Grave digging… Well, archaeology is a professional science. The complex underground environment made many violent methods unusable, the corridors blocked by rubbish, the shortage of mages, the lack of professional equipment, the urgency of time, all of which prevented Carlos from obtaining Tyre’s severed arm in a short time.

This is very regrettable, but there is no alternative.

Nothing goes well in the world.

After a few days of company, Carlos and his son Alphons finally took a big step towards a normal father-son relationship.

In particular, Carlos’s heroic posture made Alphonse accept what his mother had said for ten years—your father is a great hero.

The outing is over.

Destroying all traces and artificially increasing the difficulty of digging the grave for latecomers, Carlos decided to temporarily seal the secrets of Tyre’s Tomb.

Tirion Fording returned home with a large group of troops and continued to carry out sniper operations against the cursed cult, while Carlos returned to Lordaeron with a few entourage and his son.

If you have enough energy to deal with the matter of the Silver Hand, let’s deal with it later.

The most important thing now is the follow-up development of the assassination of Terenas.

With Zakaz’s claw, the “rescue” of Alphonse can be accounted for, but the subsequent developments cannot be simply guided by Carlos or Terenas.

I don’t know what decision the old father-in-law made in the past few days after he left.

The Blackrock orcs in the Burning Plains are not at peace, the servants of the ancient gods are ready to move, and the fact that the alliance is troubled internally and externally is concealed by the prosperous kingdom of Lordaeron.

The most crucial point, Alsace is about to return.