Enter World of Warcraft with Dark Skills

Chapter 184 The first drop of blood
Archimonde's huge figure had climbed the mountain. It felt that victory was within its grasp.

A dream of ten thousand years was about to come true. As early as the War of the Ancients, it had heard that Azeroth was a different world. As long as it destroyed this world and obtained its energy source, it could become a true god.

To kill a Titan is the highest honor of the Legion. Killing all Titans will prevent them from becoming slaves of the Void.

Of course, Archimonde privately thought that this was like exterminating the Eredar in order to prevent them from committing crimes because they would commit crimes. What kind of bastard logic is this? If this is the case, why didn't Sargeras kill himself first?
I guess only Sargeras himself and Annihilan would believe this statement.

Archimonde casually released a Legion's Grip. It was really an ugly and skinny female. She didn't have a pair of beautiful demon horns and hooves, and nothing in front or behind.

The reason why she was chosen was entirely because she had an annoying aura of brilliance. Although she was not the strongest, she was the most annoying. Her ability made those ants persist.

While cooperating with her teammates to fight against the demons from the three legions, Jaina looked back at Mount Hyjal.

Her he is there. It is extremely dangerous here now, anyone can die. Even if you are a demigod, as powerful as Kazloga, you cannot escape the fate of death.

She was conflicted, she hoped her man would come back to her soon, but she also hoped he wouldn't come back, it was too dangerous here, he had to face that horrible and ugly warlock, he was fat and ugly, and had hooves.

As she was thinking, she suddenly felt a sense of danger approaching. The Eredar stretched out a large dark blue hand towards Jaina, and Jaina immediately felt that she was about to fly towards the big demon.

Legion's Grip!

Anyone who is pulled over will have his neck broken by the big devil.

Taelan Fordring once told Jaina to stay away from Archimonde. This demon warlock is very dangerous. Jaina also has a powerful aura, and she is likely to become the enemy's beheading target.

Jaina immediately activated the Ice Barrier, and a piece of extremely cold ice protected Jaina.

The Legion's Grip hit the ice barrier, and cracks appeared on this rock-hard ice. Fortunately, it did not break in the end, and the power of rules resisted the evil spell of the demon warlock.

Everyone around was happy for Jaina. Fortunately, she was an ice mage. If it was someone else, they would have been strangled to death on the spot.

The ice barrier lasted only a short time, and Jaina walked out of the melted ice coffin with a panicked look on her face. Even in the ice, she could feel the cold sweat on her back.

At this time, something absurd happened. Archimonde, who had already started climbing the mountain, suddenly stopped and launched another magic attack on Jaina. This time, his blue-black nails flashed with a scarlet light.

A red light with a hint of dark green flew towards Jaina at an extremely fast speed. Jaina, who had already used up her ice barrier, had no other options. This was a locking magic, a finger of death.

Things developed too quickly, and no one expected that the great demon would hold such a grudge. Jaina could only stay there and wait to die. You can't understand that feeling unless you experience it yourself.

She should have felt cold all over, but she felt like she was in a warm embrace. She calmed down immediately. This was the embrace she had relied on for ten years. It was great to have you!

Taelan Fordring appeared beside Jaina, his powerful domain of refuge covering every inch of the nearby space.

He raised his hand, and a gorgeous mirror appeared. The evil force hit the mirror directly, and then obeyed the laws of physics and reflected back.

Archimonde activated the Hand of Death, which detonated the power of the Finger of Death, causing both parties to be annihilated at the same time. Then he looked at Taelan Fordring with contempt:
You are not worthy to compete with me for the World Tree!

Being decisive in killing is necessary to achieve great things. It will not be troubled by beauty like him. As long as it conquers a world, what kind of Eredar beauty can it not get?
Mortals can never get rid of their low desires and can never become gods.

The Eredar did not stop. In its eyes, there was only the World Tree and the ambition to become a god!
Taelan Fordring hugged his wife's cold body to warm her. He almost lost her.

Sylvanas turned away and shot a powerful Viper Sting fiercely at Kazzak's face, and at the same time gave it a big Hunter's Mark, which was already the weakest.

Taelan Fordring switches his aura from Zeal to Holy Ice.

Kazzak was the first to be repelled by Sanctuary. He was not yet a demigod. He did not want to get involved in the battle between Taelan Fordring and Bruttalus and Mephistos.

It knew that the higher the level, the greater the difference in strength between people of the same level. Even a powerful high-level wizard would find it difficult to kill a spellcaster of the same level. However, a Force demigod could quickly kill an ordinary demigod.

At this dangerous moment, Taelan Fordring will not negotiate with Kazzak about priority.

Kazzak, who was repelled, quickly swung the Dragon King's Blade, trying to kill a night elf hunter. At the same time, he fired a large number of shadow arrows. This lustful human is too dangerous. It is better to kill a few people first and use his mark to restore his vitality.

But just as it swung its sword, it was frozen by a thin layer of ice with a snap.

It was just past noon and the sun was still hanging in the sky, but Kazak did not feel any warmth at all, and the demonic fire could not warm him.

Then a large number of holy light spots surrounded it, and they quickly turned into little angels. They were singing, they were praying. Then Taelan Fording suddenly appeared behind it. The powerful double-edged sword of the Grand Marshal slashed from behind it. Kazzak swung the Dragon King's Glaive, slashed horizontally, and turned around at the same time. But Taelan Fording turned into holy light again and disappeared.

This time, the terrifying figure appeared above the demon's head. Tyran Fording raised his greatsword and stabbed it down from above Kazzak's head. The greatsword, completely ignited by the holy light, radiated a holy magical glow in all directions.

Kazzak has always felt that huge size is an advantage, but after meeting Taelan Fordring today, he felt that dwarves are truly a superior race.

Taelan Fordring is too small and too fast, so it is difficult for it to catch him. He can transform into holy light at any time and move at will, and his attacks are too deadly. When facing him, the bigger the size, the faster the death.

Its greatest hope now was that the reckless Bruttalus would rush over to support it.

It is not a Nathrezim, it has a good relationship with humans, no, it has a good relationship with demons!

What comforted it was that it was indeed very popular. Although the reckless and evil Bruttalus was afraid of Taelan Fordring, its back was still aching slightly, and its wings had not grown out until now, it still chose to rush over.

However, its huge size, which used to be an advantage, now became a disadvantage. Its straight-line speed was fast, but it lacked agility and could not keep up with the rhythm of Taelan Fording's attacks.

The cruelty and fear in the Annihilan's bones made it want to come over to help Kazzak kill Taelan Fording. But it couldn't catch up, which not only made it unable to help Kazzak, but also blocked by the Alliance warriors.

The Tauren Chieftain Cairne Bloodhoof and the older generation paladin Gavinrad Doom stepped forward again.

Mephistos was protected by a large army. He was a general holding the artifact Skull of Saqir, not a warrior who charged into battle. Under his command, the demon soldiers were gaining an advantage. They coordinated perfectly and could advance and retreat freely.

It also wanted to cooperate with its three colleagues to kill Taelan Fording. It also didn't want the three of them to be defeated one by one. But it knew that would be useless. What they should do was to attack the other warriors of the Alliance and kill these living forces. This would help Lord Archimonde gain the advantage. The demigod lord wanted to help his subordinates, so perhaps they could live a little longer.

When Archimonde chose the World Tree, their fate was determined.

It told itself in its heart that only when Taelan Fording and Archimonde died would it be in the interests of the Nathrezim. But its two foolish companions could not understand its intentions and would not obey its orders.

However, the battle between demigods would only last for a long time if both sides were equally strong. Once the gap between the two sides was too big, the winner would be decided quickly due to the extremely powerful force.

While Kazak was distracted and thinking about the retreat, his back was slashed, and at the same time, the Holy Frost attacked him again, turning him into a beautiful ice sculpture under the sun.

It quickly struggled to break free from the thin ice, and its speed became even slower.

The wings of holy light behind Taelan Fordring had already wrapped around Kazzak's left hand.

Kazzak used a magic similar to the Death Knight's control of the cold, trying to slow down Taelan Fording. This seemingly reasonable choice immediately brought serious consequences. If Anetheron was alive, he would definitely stop it.

The thick book that had been floating beside Taelan Fording suddenly turned a few pages.

Taelan Fording raised his greatsword and slashed it down. The sword light seemed to draw a vertical rainbow in the air.

Order Strike: Ice

A huge ice flower blooms in the shelter.

Cairne Bloodhoof immediately knew that the opportunity had come. He let out an inspiring war roar and let his endurance aura cover Tyran Fording. This auxiliary magic can greatly increase the attack strength of the warriors and make them faster. Then he raised his middle finger to Bruttalus:

Taunt. This basic skill of the warrior class can be extremely deadly at times.

Taelan Fording got support. He fell down. He stretched out his left hand and clenched it tightly. Kazzak breathed a sigh of relief because Taelan Fording stopped attacking. But his throat was strangled all of a sudden.

Is this the Legion's Grip?
When Tyran Fording let go of his hand, the demon hit by the ice had ice flowers all over its body.

Weak creatures like ghouls and dwarf demons were blown into ice crystals, flying all over the sky, looking magnificent under the sun. Stronger ones were immediately frozen into ice sculptures. Cain Bloodhoof added a War Trample in time.

The ground cracked and cracks spread. Kazak's right leg and hands were entangled by the light wings at the same time. Its speed slowed down even more. After the war trampled, its body was caught by another light wing. After a second and a half, Kazak regained control of his body from the freezing.

But its limbs were entangled by the wings of light, and it was tied up in the air in a cross shape.

Tyran Fording didn't say a word, he jumped high, blocked a missile of Mephistos's skull with a golden shield, and cut off Kazzak's head with a sword.

First Blood!

(End of this chapter)