Stormwind God

Chapter 1642: Wave after wave

The dome above the hall of Madness Stairs looks like a void because it connects other spaces. Accompanying the fall of Jugsalon's huge body, countless body residues fell and fell down in the void. There were disgusting fragments, as well as shimmering metallic luster and blood-stained fangs.

Because of the dislocation of space, there was a strange error in the propagation of the sound. It was not until the death of Yuge Salon's body that the scream of hatred and resentment passed, suddenly shaking the whole hall.

The goosebumps are audible.

But this belated scream formed the sharpest contrast with the misery of the ancient god.

Yoggsalon's lower half of his body completely disappeared, leaving only the upper half of his head and most of the largest mouth. On the upper half of the brain, each mouth of a different size is half-open and half-closed, and even unknown substances flow out in the cavity of each mouth.

Almost at the same time that Yugsalon was lost, all the immortal guardians on the field stopped moving, then silently as if weathered, and collapsed.

Their lives have ended long before 10,000 years. It is purely the evil divine power of Yoggsaron that protects their souls that have actually started to decay, and constantly replenishes the living tissues, so that these horrible faceless people can sustain themselves to this day .

As the core Yugsalon died, they naturally fell with them.

At the same time, the three guardians who lost control again returned to normal.

Almost immediately, Freya and Hodir were angrily headed for the space crack that Yoggsaron had fallen out of, and as soon as they entered, they shattered countless corpses with powerful Titan magic.

They are so furious that others have no doubt that if Yuge Salon's remaining party appears at this moment, they will not hesitate to launch a new round of war.

It's just ... it's over.

The moment before, the battle on this battlefield was so fierce,

The next moment, everything is quiet.

This extreme contrast makes everyone have an unreal illusion.

"Is Yugsalon dead?" Kalia came over and quietly pulled Raduk's sleeve.

"It can only be said that the core part is destroyed." Duke smiled wryly.

Those ancient gods were classified under the category of "Aberrations" in Azeroth, and there was not even a special race to classify them.

No one knows at all whether they will multiply or resurrect.

"that……"

"In the beginning, even the omnipotent Titans could not completely destroy several ancient gods, including Yoggsaron. This time I really have no bottom. I can only say that in the next hundred years, Yogsalon should never come out again to do things. "Duke shrugged.

"A hundred years later?"

"I hope that at that time, I am still guarding Azeroth. If we are not there, we can only hope that our children and grandchildren will be able to give up their talents again and lead mortals and powerful men to kill it again." Duke was right.

Unfortunately, Duke was accustomed to mortal thinking and did not notice his speech problems. Because of this small sentence, Kalia blushed like steamed prawns and had a fever. She bowed her head in embarrassment.

Over there, Thorim came over, on his shoulder, a Mimiron body carrying a rocket backpack.

Going to Duke, Thorim knelt down on one knee to get his face closer to Duke.

Duke noticed that Torim was still covering his chest: "Is your injury all right?"

"It doesn't matter, as long as I go back to the Temple of Storms and rest for a few years at most, nothing will happen. Thank you for your concern." Thorim answered truthfully.

Not only him, but the other two guardians and the four guardians of Archavon Treasury came together.

"Thank you and your companion, Duke Marcus. Without your help, Ulduar would have fallen into that **** lair." Freya was a little embarrassed, but she waited for Duke The man bowed deeply.

Beside her, the other three guardians and four guards bowed together.

"In order to show our gratitude. The collection of Jugsalon, and all of ours are given to you!" Hodir didn't say much, but it was his turn.

"Wow! That's cool--" Gavenlad cried, the first lead mob.

Fighting evil is for justice and the future of Azeroth, but mortals always need spoils to embellish a great victory.

Under Duke's leadership (instigation), the alliance's strongmen have long been accustomed to where to kill and where to receive equipment.

If it is said that after suffering a lot of hard work to knock down an evil god, there is no loot, it is estimated that they can accept the result, and they will be afraid to mumble for a long time after returning.

"Well, let's take a break ..." Duke didn't finish talking, and suddenly, together with the guardians such as Thorim, his face changed greatly.

At the farthest point of their perception, it was the sky above Ulduar.

Above the sky is the endless universe.

At this moment in the universe, an extraordinary change is taking place.

That's the strata of space.

On the surface, it was a bit like a huge portal, driving from an extremely distant planet to Ulduar. It was as if Gul'dan was in Draenor, borrowing the space coordinates provided by his possessed Medivh, and using the Dark Door to open the space channel between the two stars.

In fact, it was not that at all in Duke's perception.

It seems that in the multiverse, the black hole at the other end suddenly connected with the universe space here, what the black hole that should have swallowed everything is discharging. Of course, in astronomy, this can also be called 'white hole'.

What extremely powerful existence is tearing open space, crossing dimensions, and rushing here.

"Wipe! I forgot him!"

Correct! He was watching Olgalon!

He is the observer left by the Titans, guarding the missionary minister who purifies the world when the planet is accidentally eroded. Loken modified the data to prevent Olgalon from discovering his crimes. The observer would not come until he died, formatting Azeroth, and letting all creatures bury him.

This is the pit that Loken has dug for Azeroth's soul, which has been thoroughly corroded.

Although he knew this life, it was Torim who led Olgalon away, but Duke still wanted to say to Olgalon "I bought a watch last year!".

You, you do n’t come early or late, but we suffocated Yoggsaron and you came out to do business.

If it's early, it's good to bring Olgallon to help fight the ancient gods.

Come later, at least everyone can rest for a little while and recover some vitality.

This guy, the card appeared at this point in time, and it was absolutely!

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