Enter World of Warcraft with Dark Skills

Chapter 229: Battle of Demigods (2)
Before the eight mirrors rose, a red light moved away from Taelan Fording.

In a new space, a man and a dragon stood facing each other.

Neltharion, the guardian of the earth, possesses infinite power.

Taelan Fordring, a paladin of the Nephalem, the owner of the power of Holy Light.

Neltharion knew that he was trapped in the other party's ability, and the space around him was filled with the power of holy light. The human boy's body had unimaginable power. His powerful demigod domain had begun to oppress him.

It was a veteran demigod. It knew it had no more than four chances to attack.

Taelan Fordring also knew that the true war between demigods would not last long.

Neltharion decided to strike first. He opened his huge mouth and spewed a torrent of flames towards Taelan Fordring.

Fanatic aura activated.

Taelan Fordring did not panic. He raised his left hand and summoned a ray of holy light to block the flames. At the same time, he stretched out his right hand and pulled out the blessed sword of Flamefury and Life-Binder from his back.

As soon as the giant sword was grasped, dots of milky white holy light fell on the broad blade. They spread out little by little like mist. Soon the whole sword was emitting holy light. Powerful energy continued to spread from the blade into the air. The surrounding air began to distort.

At the same time, the Ezelena Blessed Codex hung on Taelan Fording's waist floated in the air, moving without wind. It drew a ray of Deathwing's fire power.

Taelan Fordring suddenly disappeared from Deathwing's sight.

Neltharion was not surprised. He had long known that this powerful demigod of holy light had a special ability. He could flash in his own domain continuously. The latest news was that he could move four times in a row.

But this speed of movement is a bit outrageous! His domain filled with holy light has completely overcome the limitations of the power of the earth that he controls.

When Tyran Fordring appeared again, he had already reached Deathwing's back. The great sword had been grasped by the knight with both hands and stabbed into his back.

Deathwing sensed danger and quickly rolled in the air, speeding up to escape from the opponent's attack range.

Taelan Fording, who had already fallen, disappeared into the air again.

When he appeared again, he had come to the left side of Deathwing.

Order Strike: Blazing Flame.

Deathwing swiftly raised his left wing and flapped his dragon wings.

The great power of both sides bloomed in the air. The flowers of flame spread in the space of Eight Virtues, illuminating the entire Taurazu.

Taelan Fordring glided to the ground with the help of the wings of holy light.

Deathwing endured the erosion of the life force attached to the Flamefury Greatsword. He no longer dared to fly high in the sky. In this space, this hateful human could land on his back at any time and attack his blind spot of defense.

What made it even more unhappy was that this space prohibited the appearance of any summoned creatures, so its carefully prepared trump card could not be used.

It decided to defeat him by relying on its own physical strength.

At this moment, Taelan Fording suddenly clenched his left hand. Deathwing felt his throat being strangled. He knew that this was the human who was going to detonate the unparalleled order that had struck the Force of Order buried in his body.

This skill has an unimaginable power. This ability has never appeared in this world. When combined with the ancient code kept by the Red Dragon Clan, it can allow a person to transcend the limitations of the world and use all the original force.

After all, Neltharion is the guardian of the earth. He controls the complete power of the earth. He quickly mobilized his own force and calmed down the fiery implosion of Taelan Fordring.

But the battle between demigods is often just a matter of a split second of opportunity.

Nefarian mobilized the power of the earth and resisted the fiery implosion.

Taelan Fording got the chance. He whispered, "Seven Deadly Sins!"

Neltharion had just withstood the damage of the fiery implosion when he saw seven of the eight mirrors representing the eight virtues turned upside down.

Each mirror was a sea of ​​holy light. As Taelan Fording shouted, the mirrors seemed to connect the six universes.

Deathwing's face appeared there. And in each mirror there was a Neltharion moving. They were all acting out Neltharion's life.

This skill evolved as Tyran Fording absorbed more of Anther's power.

The first mirror is called Pride. A blue dragon appeared in the mirror, it was Malygos. It had been following Neltharion since it became friends with the black dragon. It regarded Neltharion as its brother, flying behind Neltharion without any worries and joking with Neltharion.

When Deathwing suggested that everyone create the Dragon Soul, he was the first to offer all his strength.

When Neltharion used the Dragon Soul to destroy the demons, he hurt many of his compatriots. Malygos brought his spouse Sindragosa to question it.

The arrogant Neltharion refused to explain. He used the Dragon Soul to kill Malygos's spouse Sindragosa and almost destroyed the entire blue dragon clan.

At this time, a ray of holy light slowly wrapped around its hind paws.

This was not only arrogance, but also betrayal. Neltharion's madness soon made him shift his attention from the mirror to Taelan Fordring.

"What a terrifying power. This ability will bring out the deepest secrets of one's heart and publicly punish them."

"In order to achieve its goal, it doesn't even spare itself. It's also torturing its own heart at the same time. It just won't magnify it."

Taelan Fordring was surprised at Neltharion's acumen. But so what.

"How much you gain, you lose! This is the only fairness in the world."

As the battle continued, Neltharion found himself weakened, his betrayal of Malygos constantly replaying in the mirror.

The psychology of living things is very strange. There is a story on the Blue Star. It is about the monkeys in the Himalayas. Neltharion became the person who heard the story of the monkeys in the Himalayas. This is the power of psychology. It has been distracted to look at that picture. The past years can never be turned back.

Shame often turns to anger. This is called anger out of shame.

"You are just a young brat, what do you know? How many secrets of this world do you know?"

"Everyone saw that I accepted the Titan's blessing and gained great power. But it is a cage, a cage that can never be escaped."

Another mirror changed, and this time it was Neltharion himself who appeared.

In the picture, its body was cracked and it was attacked by the dragon soul. In the end, its anger ignited itself, and it turned from Neltharion into Deathwing. In order to break free from this eternal cage, it turned to the Old Gods.

Neltharion swung his claws, grabbing at Taelan Fordring with flames. The greatsword turned milky white.

Assimilation strike.

With a loud bang, a violent explosion separated the two parties. A whisper sounded in Neltharion's mind.

"If it can even betray itself, who else can you trust? Why do you believe its prophecy?"

"How do you know it?"

The one muttered, "I am you! You know, I know."

Neltharion's eyes were filled with anger, and a ray of holy light wrapped around its other hind leg.

Neltharion said in a muffled voice: "The secrets of the Titans are buried under the ice and snow of Northrend. As long as that dog finds that you have deviated from the path they set.

Everyone will be wiped out and everything will start from scratch.”

"To the south, in the arid land of Uldum, lies a secret as well. One that can destroy you, too."

“I saw a vision of the future.”

A volcano rose under Taelan Fording's feet. Fireballs flew everywhere. Huge rocks kept falling from the sky. Neltharion used the power of the earth again. But he didn't dare to use the power of fire.

Taelan Fording clenched his left hand. The Holy Light tore apart the power of the earth, and the Fist of Heaven fell from the sky.

Neltharion is a demigod who has experienced a long time, and he certainly would not try to avoid lightning attacks like the young Prince Arthas.

He once again channeled the power of the earth, and as the volcano erupted, stone spikes rose from the ground to attack Tyran Fording.

At this time, a milky white shield protected Taelan Fordring.

Invincible.

Taelan Fordring rushed towards Nefarian, and the black dragon swiftly blocked the large number of holy light bullets fired by Taelan Fordring.

A feeling of jealousy rose from his heart. He was protected by the world, which gave him powerful holy armor. A mage with a warrior's physique, a paladin with the talent of a spellcaster. These were talents that ordinary people could hardly achieve.

At this time, another mirror changed. A graceful figure appeared in the mirror: Alexstrasza, the Red Dragon Queen.

Neltharion was jealous of Alexstrasza's affinity and strong vitality. In the mirror, he guided the exhausted Zuluhed to steal the Dragon Soul and torture the Red Dragon Queen.

Its jealousy and greed erupted at the same time.

All the mirrors were linked to each other, and the embarrassing and dark things in Neltharion's life were displayed in the Mirror of Holy Light. These moments shook Neltharion's will.

It was hit by another assimilation blow.

Here a startling scene occurred. Calia Menethil appeared in the mirror.

Of course, she appeared in the Mirror of Gluttony. When Ysera appeared, all the mirrors lit up, and each of them imposed a negative effect on Neltharion. The final judgment is coming!

The Earth Guardian finally couldn't hold it anymore. It roared angrily:

"You despicable bug! Don't be so proud. This is not the end! This is just the beginning. You will never know the truth!"

"Come on. Let's put an end to this with one final blow!"

This is the final blow!

Neltharion no longer cared about the Holy Light wings that were tightening around him. He flew into the sky and roared.

"Cataclysm!"

It smashed towards Taelan Fordring like a meteor! The blow was enough to shatter the earth.

The World Tree Teldrassil emitted a fierce light, and Tyran Fording also accelerated in mid-air and crashed into Neltharion. Each of the eight mirrors emitted a white light. They illuminated the entire space.

The scene in the magic circle of the Eight Virtues appeared in front of everyone.

The war outside stopped in an instant. Their fight was meaningless.

Everyone was waiting for the outcome of the battle between the two powerful beings.

The Age of Dragons is ending! The Age of Mortals is beginning!

(End of this chapter)