Enter World of Warcraft with Dark Skills

Chapter 120: Tyran and N'Zoth
Isaac Daoyou, an outstanding agent of MI7, looked at the scene of the Storm Altar in front of him with shock.

The tall sword-wielding statues of the past were reduced to dust, and the fiery red magma froze into black rock. In the burning plains that were always hot, a piece of ice appeared. In the air, the power of holy light and shadow collided and annihilated each other.

In the Storm Altar, there was a huge demon corpse. Its lower body, with thick limbs and thick skin, looked a bit like a dragon or a lizard.

Its upper body was destroyed by the explosion, and green evil energy emanated from the wound from time to time. As soon as the evil energy appeared, it would be frozen by the milky white holy light and then shattered.

Daoyou tried to get closer to the altar cautiously, but he found that he couldn't move forward. The shadows and holy light in this area imprisoned the entire space and time.

This demon must be a demigod. The terrifying aura it exudes can be felt from such a distance. The owner of the purple armor is not a weakling either. But they are all dead. Only their remains are left to remind those who come later that a shocking war took place here.

Isaac Daoyou carefully observed this strange scene. He did not find anything related to Lord Tyran Fording, except for the milky white holy light.

Let’s go back to one month ago.

Taelan Fording cast Divine Intervention on Jaina, and he watched her disappear into the distance. His chaotic mood unexpectedly calmed down.

There was one final blow. Tyran Fording used all his strength to communicate with the crystal dome in his mind and mobilized all his strength.

The eight wings of light behind him all solidified. And the wings changed their shape, they spread out in strands, gently flapping the air.

His eyes began to emit a milky white holy light.

The time for divine intervention is approaching.

Jin Taesa gathered all her strength, raised her right hand, and prepared to meet the attack head-on.

The Tyran Fording in front of her suddenly turned into a phantom and rushed towards her. She quickly crossed her claws to block the attack, and the sound of continuous slashing rang out.

She wanted to fight back, but Taelan Fordring disappeared again, distanced himself from her, and then charged again, passionately.

Soon the third charge came, and the wings of light behind Taelan Fording finally entangled Jin Tessa's left hand.

Jin Taisha immediately felt that her speed and reaction ability had decreased, and the essence of the Holy Light began to erode her. A strange whisper sounded in her ears:

"Sinful soul, assimilate into the embrace of holy light!"

"what……"

As Taelan Fording collided with Jintessa again like the wind, a delicate demon claw carrying a strange gray liquid flew into the air.

Jin Taisha was shocked and angry. In this weak world, there actually existed such a strong person.

She was actually hurt by a guy weaker than herself! She was enraged and no longer hesitated. She was ready to use the power given by her master to kill the mortal who dared to hurt her.

At this time, the portal was completely closed, and Tyran Fording instantly lost all his strength. He knelt on one knee, using the giant sword to support his body. The sanctified giant sword gradually revealed its original blade from the tip of the sword.

Holy light rose up, and a pure white soul shadow slowly rose from the body. A crystal dome appeared, and it tried hard to drop holy light to resist the rising force.

Anaselon felt drops of cold rain hitting his rough and tough skin, and the blue child tried hard to shine the moonlight from the clouds onto the figure.

"He's dead! An incredibly powerful warrior, a son of the world who was betrayed."

"Those who live in disgrace will never understand him."

Snap! Suddenly, there was a sound of something breaking.

Jin Taisha was startled and she raised her head suddenly. A figure as big as a mountain appeared opposite them, and then a blood-red eye lit up.

"All roads are open. All truths are revealed."

"Our destinies are about to become one."

One, two, three, four, five... countless blood-red eyes opened.

Countless tentacles stretched out from the mountain-like figure.

The rising soul of Taelan Fordring was frozen by shadow and nothingness, the crystal dome stopped rising, and it began to send down more holy light to fight with the tentacles.

Jin Taisha shouted with difficulty: "Ancient God!"

She and Anetheron were also imprisoned by the power of the Shadow.

The rain was getting heavier, and puddles appeared on the ground. Plop, plop. A fish with a shadow opened its mouth and uttered a sound:
"Take refuge in the power of the void! I will grant you eternal life!"

"Only I can save you now!"

"Those holy lights that are full of lies will only respond to you when you are strong, and those hypocritical souls will only try to please you when they need something from you."

"You are about to die. One of them is hanging in the sky. The other is hiding in the clouds." The black air began to slowly wrap around Taelan Fordring's body.

Anetheron knew that the best thing to do now was to escape. Once Taelan Fordring converted to the Old Gods, no one except Kil'jaeden could stand up to him. Everyone would die. A death without a soul.

But they cannot escape the shackles of the ancient gods. They are slaves to desire, so how can they escape the control of desire?

The black air has enveloped Taelan Fordring, and those black tentacles have begun to wrap around him.

When these black tentacles completely devour Taelan Fordring, it will be the beginning of the Old God's escape, and the reborn Taelan Fordring will set off a real "Cataclysm"!
The black tentacles climbed onto the dragon codex hanging on Taelan Fording's waist, and it threw it to the ground in disgust. The dragon codex was full of the breath of the Titans.

The dragon codex that had lost its owner turned over on the ground, and it actually opened by itself.

A cold wind blew, and the pages of the book flipped rustlingly.

Introduction to Mysticism records Taylan's childhood; Meditation records every night of Taylan's efforts; Jaina's statue is Taylan's little love; Holy Light Realm is the result of Taylan's efforts. A letter from Pamela is Taylan's concern. Sully Baru's smiling face is a wisp of smoke that Taylan brought to the world.

The pages of the book are about to be turned, and Tailan is about to die.

The last page of the book!
A giant dragon rushed out from the pages of the book, spreading its wings and breaking free from the restraints of the dark tentacles.

"I bring life and hope!"

A life force flowed into Taelan Fording's body. This is the teacher's concern!
Ding! You completed the legendary quest: Jaina's Redemption. You gained 300 world power.

You changed the fate of Daelin Proudmoore. You changed the fate of Kul Tiras.

You have mastered the Eight Virtues of Chivalry: Sacrifice.

Your world power reaches 1000 points, and you obtain the World Stone.

Your Nephalem bloodline has fully awakened. You have mastered the Holy Light Force.

As the red dragon essence flowed into Taelan Fording's body, the crystal dome fell back into his ocean of consciousness.

At the same time, a tremendous change occurred in the ocean of Taelan Fording's consciousness. A huge bud grew out of the giant tree in his consciousness, and it quickly blossomed and bore a red fruit. It was incomplete, with only a small amount of red light flowing inside.

At this time, the entire earth, mountains, rivers, air, and every blade of grass and tree in the world were rejoicing!

A childish voice rang out in Taelan Fording's consciousness:
"You're finally here! My knight!"

A beautiful little girl appeared in the void, her body covered with scars, and six weak flames were floating behind her.

Red represents the force of life; purple represents the force of order; white represents the force of light; green represents the force of evil; gray represents the force of void; and black represents the force of death.

The little girl said, "My name is Azelena, the Titan of Azeroth."

"I am very weak and can't give you much."

The weak little girl stretched out a small hand, and a golden gem split into two, half flowed into the body of Taelan Fordring, and the other half turned into a dazzling gem and was inserted into the magic circle behind the Dragon Codex.

“I’m about to fall asleep, I hope this helps you.

Get stronger quickly! One day, you will fight alongside me! "

"Congratulations on reaching level 59. You have gained 10 skill points."

“You acquire an Azerite gem that animates your codex.”

"You have obtained Ezelena's Asylum Code"

"This codex is blessed by the world. It will extract the power used by your enemies and store it for you. You can choose to use one of them to launch a force strike."

"Your skill Revenge is awakened and replaced with Force Strike"

"Your skill is transformed and replaced with enhanced force strike."

Force Strike: Use the six elements of the Force to strike your enemy, and inflict additional damage equal to the enemy's attack damage value.

Currently equipped: Giant Arcane Crystal, Azeroth Diamond. You can use:

Assimilation Strike: Use the power of Holy Light to strike your enemy, with a certain chance of confusing the target.

Order Strike: Use the power of arcane, frost, and fire to strike your enemies, causing corresponding effects.

Strengthen Force Strike: The additional damage of Force Strike will be increased according to its level, and the effect of Force Strike will be improved.

(End of this chapter)