Azeroth has no trolls

Chapter 310 Titan’s Gift

The closed door was opened. Although the door only opened a crack for Dasa to pass through, Dasa also guessed what was waiting for him behind the door, but now he could no longer be allowed to pass through. After thinking more about it, the group of defeated Titan souls were imprisoned here. The only way he planned to escape from here was here.

"Haha, hahaha, oh, a mortal from Azeroth. You are indeed qualified to join the Legion."

When Daza stepped into this extremely wide and even grand hall, Sargeras' bell-like voice echoed in the space.

"Sargras!"

Argus was frightened after hearing this sound.

"I still say the same thing, Sargeras. I was born in Azeroth. I grew up there and gained strength there. I will defend that world with my own life. You'd better not waste too much words. "

Dasa still made his choice and rejected the olive branch offered by Sargeras.

"Stupid, I value your courage and wisdom, and of course your determination to move forward. You are indeed an excellent warrior; however, you cannot distinguish the current situation."

Sargeras still had no intention of giving up on winning over Daza. In his view, a mortal could save a world under an offensive led by himself, and he dared to go deep alone and stir up such a storm on Argus. He was undoubtedly worthy. It's worth your patience.

"Can't you tell the current situation? Sargeras, you are just a coward who was frightened by the Lord of the Void."

Daza smiled scornfully. He had already noticed the group of destruction witches on standby in the hall. As always, he chose to take a gamble. He bet that Sargeras was not in Argus at this moment.

"You are courting death!"

After Sargeras heard Dasa reveal his reasons for forming the Burning Legion, he became furious in fear.He didn't know how the mortal in front of him knew about his affairs. No other existence besides himself knew about this matter.

Even the brothers and sisters who were defeated and imprisoned by him didn't know the reason why he did this.

But, this mortal!
Why does he know about himself? !

"Oh, I was right, you coward!"

Daza looked at the group of destroyer witches who had rushed towards them, carrying shields and holding an iron rod casually broken off from Garosi's body that he had dismantled, and rushed over.

The will of Argus was shocked at the moment. He could sense the panic in the heart of Sargeras, whom he had always been afraid of. It was a kind of anger that would only burst out after the most vulnerable side of his heart was revealed.

Dasa's bet seems to be right now. Sargeras is indeed not in Argus, otherwise he would have beaten him into scum himself.

Just a few destroyer witches want to kill him?

It's just a dream!

The Shield of Aggramar can withstand a direct blow from Sargeras. It's still too early for these destructive witches to break the shield!

He charged with the shield and swung the stick in his hand towards a Destruction Witch with a sound of breaking through the air. However, the stick passed through the Destruction Witch's body without any hindrance.

phantom!

In a hidden corner behind him, the figure of a destructive witch suddenly appeared. The dangerous spell in her hand quickly formed and headed towards Dasa.

After Dasa nimbly dodged this blow, the stick waved in his right hand once again swung past the illusion of a destroyer demon.The shortcomings of not knowing the magic were fully exposed at this moment.

These witches of destruction laughed evilly, mocking Dasa's powerless attack. No matter how fierce his attack was, it could even hurt Sargeras, but as long as he could not attack them, everything Dasa did would be in vain. .

Spells from all directions were attacking intensively, and the Shield of Aggramar alone could no longer protect him completely. When none of these spell attacks hit him, the painful torment that reached the depths of his soul once made him. His posture became distorted, and Daza knew that this group of destructive witches was specially arranged by Sargeras to torture the souls of those Titans.

I didn't expect it to be this level of pain.

"Dasa! Attack the one on the far right, yes! The one on your far right! She is the entity!"

Argus saw that Dasa was about to die under such an attack, and he tried his best to help Dasa find the opponent's weaknesses.

"I see!"

A blue light suddenly flashed from the Shield of Aggramar, dispelling the illusions of the destructive witches and revealing their true forms hidden in the shadows.

With the exact target in mind, Dasa turned into a bolt of crimson lightning. The stick in his hand was like hitting watermelons, smashing the heads of the destruction witches one after another with one blow.

These destructive witches, who are known for their torture, were not as good as those eredar mages after their true form was revealed. They saw their companions fall one after another under the stick waved by Daza. , the morale of this group of destructive witches collapsed.

They scrambled to escape from here. Facing these destructive witches whose morale collapsed, Daza killed them even faster.

However, with the arrival of Kil'jaeden and his army, it was no longer possible for Daza to massacre the fleeing witches of destruction.

"Dasa, I have to admit, is more cunning than I thought."

Kil'jaeden appeared in front of Dasa and looked at him seriously. At this moment, he no longer regarded Dasa as an ant, a mortal who could be eliminated easily.

It's an opponent on the same level as himself.

"Hey, Kil'jaeden. Why didn't I see Archimonde? Oh, that idiot seems to have gone after the stolen battleship."

Daza chatted with Kil'jaeden while stalling for time to regain every ounce of strength he could.

"You are right, that Archimonde guy is indeed a fool, but we are enough to kill you."

As soon as Kil'jaeden finished speaking, a group of demons rushed through the half-open door and rushed towards Dasa. Kil'jaeden was not going to take action now. He had to ensure that Dasa was weak. Only then.

The performance of this mortal is really not simple.

Facing such a large army of demons, Dasa stood alone in this small crack in the door, holding the Shield of Aggramar in his hand tightly, which had been filled with the smelly tissue fluid of the witches of destruction. The stained stick met the oncoming demon.

Thanks to the small crack in the door, Dasa was given such an opportunity.

The terrain was narrow, and the number of demons could not be expanded. They could only be killed by Dasa one after another, until the narrow passage in front of them was completely blocked by the corpses of these demons.

While Kil'jaeden asked the witches who escaped from the Jaw Destroyer to open the door completely, he also ordered the eredar wizards behind to set fire to the piles of demon corpses that had been piled up in the hill. Space is provided for troops in the rear to attack.

"What are you going to do next? Dasa" Argus' will asked Dasa about his thoughts.

"Contact the souls of the Titans imprisoned here in Naxi. With their help, the next action may be easier to handle."

Dasa leaned against the narrow wall with a tired expression, listening to the noise on the other side of the mountain of corpses.

"I'm trying to contact them, but maybe it's because of the group of destruction witches, or because of the coward Sargeras..."

The will of Argus became silent after speaking here.

He couldn't contact the Titan souls imprisoned here. Even though he could feel that his brothers were really imprisoned here, he couldn't contact them now.

"Perhaps, you have a better chance of contacting them if you go to the center of the hall."

As Dasa spoke, he took off the Shield of Aggramar that had been tied to his left hand.

"I lost this shield! What are you going to do?!"

Argus was shocked when he noticed Dasa's behavior.

"I can stop those demons without this shield. Argus, we don't have much time. If we want to leave here and make a comeback, we need to trust each other. I believe you can awaken those who have been tortured for who knows how long. Titan souls, and I hope you can trust me and take you out alive."

As he spoke, Daza threw the Shield of Aggramar into the hall behind him, and picked up a broken shield in the style of the Burning Legion and a still intact spear from the pile of corpses in front of him.

With the rapid burning of the flames and the sound of explosions, the passage blocked by the corpses was opened again, and another fierce battle ensued!

"Come on, bastards!"

Daza roared and held the shield and spear in his hand tightly and fought with these demons again. All those who rushed towards him were low-level demons, and occasionally there were a few middle-level demons, but that was all.

None of the demons from the Burning Legion's command appeared here, not even the most belligerent Annihellan, perhaps because this passage was too narrow.

With the movement of the walls on both sides, the closed door is slowly opening. The narrow passage in front of Daza is also gradually widening with the opening of the door. The pressure he has to face from the Burning Legion is also increasing. .

When the corpses in front of him once again piled up into a mountain of corpses, Dasa had already stepped on the corpses of these demons and climbed to the top of the mountain of corpses.

At this moment, the weapons in his hands have already changed, from a gun shield to two big swords.

"It seems that his physical strength can no longer hold on, let me try him!"

Mal'Ganis looked at Daza who seemed to be unable to stand, and once again recalled the time in Azeroth, when Daza seemed to kill him like a chicken.

He wanted revenge on this mortal.

Kil'jaeden had no intention of stopping him. Looking at Dasa standing on the mountain of corpses in front of him, he also planned to let Mal'Ganis try. If Dasa was really defeated, he would have time to take action in the end.

This is Argus after all, and all tactics need to be modified. If they continue to be as reckless as they did during the expedition to other worlds, they will probably lose all the Burning Legion commanders who are not good at all.

When Mal'Ganis turned into a swarm of bats and attacked Dasa, all the bright red anger in Dasa's body was gone. Faced with the incoming Nazresim, Dasa had no good solution now.

However, he was still confident of killing the opponent.

The two swords were crossed in front of him, blocking the attack of Mal'Ganis's rancid claws. The red glimmer on the blade cut off his claw in Daza's hand.

Without waiting for a new reaction from the fear lord, the two swords in Daza's hands were like two swift swords, easily cutting off Mal'Ganis' head.

"Kil'jaeden! Your subordinates are all useless! Get someone more capable!"

Daza picked up Mal'Ganis' head with his sword and threw it towards Kil'jaeden in the distance, breathing heavily and laughing wildly.

Elegance never goes well with him.

Without waiting for Kil'jaeden's reaction, a group of Annihran could finally join the battle after the door was completely opened. They had been waiting for this moment for too long.

The strong vibration of the huge body stepping on the ground even made the mountain of corpses at Dasa's feet loosen due to the vibration, but now Dasa no longer needs to stand here.

Daza was too lazy to think about how long it had been since he threw the Shield of Aggramar.

Now, he just needs to fight, fight, and persist until the communication with Argus is successful.

"This battle is just to allow myself to return home alive, and also to give Argus a new chance. For Azeroth! For Argus!"

After speaking, Dasa rushed towards the group of Annihlan with his two swords in hand.

This is not the first time for Dasa to deal with these large guys, but this time he may not be able to do anything about it.

The sharp and heavy double-headed spear shattered the swords in his hands, then penetrated his chest, and then Dasa was thrown out under the influence of inertia.

It fell in the center of the hall, and blood burst out from the wound and soon covered the central area of ​​the hall.

The pain is fading and consciousness is blurring. Everything is not a good thing for Dasa, which means that his life is almost over.

It's not over yet, at least for now, he can't go to the Shadow Realm before sending Argus's consciousness out of Argus and out of this world of hell!
Kil'jaeden was getting closer step by step at this moment. Now he finally confirmed that Dasa was exhausted, and it was time for him to finally come out to take this mortal head.

His soul will also be imprisoned and tortured to vent his inner anger!

But the sudden change that followed made Kil'jaeden stop. The ground in the hall suddenly burst out with azure light. This light became more and more dazzling. Some of them paid attention to the Shield of Aggramar, and some of them focused on the shield of Aggramar. He focused on the iron rod that Dasa had abandoned earlier.

"Children from Azeroth, open your eyes. This battle is not over yet!"

A mature, steady but magnetic voice suddenly appeared in Dasa's heart.

Awakened his gradually drowsy consciousness.

(End of this chapter)