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Chapter 230: The End of Neltharion

There was a loud bang! Lava splashed and holy light shone everywhere.

The two sides collided in the void, powerful energy splashed everywhere, and Taelan Fordring gritted his teeth, enduring the severe pain all over his body.

The eight virtues cannot last forever. The ever-expanding extreme emotions are also tormenting him. He has a splitting headache. He began to want to give up his current career. This is laziness. He thought of the way Stellagosa looked at him, which was the way the Red Dragon Queen looked at Krasus. This is lust. He wanted to have her and Janna at the same time. This is greed. He had a splitting headache.

He underestimated Deathwing, who was completely different from other villains. Those people betrayed because of cowardice or greed. Deathwing was completely different from them.

The whispers of the Old Gods and the painful experiences in his life have turned him into a real villain. He can give up everything, including his duties, wife, son, and daughter. But his anger will not stop.

It regarded the duties entrusted to it by the Titans as an inescapable cage and the reason why it would never be free.

Deathwing suddenly spoke up: "I have seen the end of the world, which is a result more terrible than destruction. Nothing you do can change the world's path to destruction!"

It seems that this attack cannot make Deathwing lose his resistance.

At this time, the powerful collision force caused the two people to start to move away. Deathwing's huge red eyes revealed a strange excitement and cruelty, trying to hide something. Or perhaps it was the satisfaction of completing the set goal.

I can use Xal'atath to end Deathwing, just like Il'gynoth. But Xal'atath fled when the Eight Virtues' barrier was deployed. To summon it, I need to end the Eight Virtues.

Taelan Fordring watched Deathwing moving away from him. In such a desperate situation, he showed no despair. How did he endure the torture of such extreme emotions?

Something must come to help it leave here. A sudden inspiration made Taelan Fordring realize one thing. Deathwing has an ally who can help him wherever he goes.
Nozdormu! It is the only one who can see the end of time. It is the only one who can see the future.

Deathwing has a powerful ally. His weapon against despair is hope.

When I finish the Eight Virtues, that's when Nozdormu will appear.

The human brain is truly a magical thing, it can figure out countless problems in an instant, it is the only force that can defeat time. Perhaps this is the power of the seventh force.

After figuring this out, Tyran Fordring called upon the power of Teldrassil. The newborn world tree was still weak, but it was deeply rooted in the earth, and it connected to the world's Titan, Azelena.

The world tree in Tyran Fording's consciousness learned the most important thing from Teldrassil, which is growth. Life can absorb nutrients and continue to grow stronger.

A gentle force came from Teldrassil to Taelan Fordring.

Tyran Fording suddenly disappeared in front of Deathwing, but Deathwing had no time to think, because the weapon in Tyran Fording's hand was replaced with the Blade of Madness and Darkness.

The evil great axe, with the help of enthusiasm, hit Deathwing's injured chest fiercely.

Tyran Fording's luck has always been good, and Mero Yunge's gift helped him. After many attacks, the crazy special effect was finally triggered.

The evil eye in the center of the axe stared at Deathwing. It twisted its will. Its brain began to lose its ability to think.

But it wasn't over yet. Taelan Fordring's figure disappeared again, and this time he came to Deathwing's back. The great axe in his hand was ignited by the milky white holy light.

Assimilation strike! The axe chopped deeply into Deathwing's body, and the curse of the Old God continued to affect the Black Dragon King. He left the axe on Deathwing's back.

Then he disappeared again. When he reappeared, he drew his greatsword. This time he chose the connection point of the source armor on his chest. He had to dismantle this powerful armor.

Four flashes, four fatal attacks.

Deathwing felt the power of the earth leaving him. It was already difficult for him to resist the entanglement of the wings of holy light.

It was trapped in mid-air.

Tyran Fording gasped for air and slowly fell to the ground.

"Neltharion, Guardian of the Earth, Goodbye!"

After a short wait, Tyran Fordring jumped high, disappeared in mid-air, and when he reappeared, he had already reached Neltharion's neck. The powerful Blessed Sword of the Flamefury Lifebinder illuminated the entire World Tree!

It was already night, the blue boy was hanging high in the sky, and an illusory sun rose in the void.

Taelan Fordring shouted: "Neltharion, apologize to a world that you have deeply hurt!"

Alexstrasza had already stopped attacking, and Gahz'rilla had already lost his life under the attack of three powerful red dragons.

She stared blankly at the sealed space illuminated by energy. She witnessed the rise of a demigod and the fall of a guardian dragon.

From today on, the age of dragons ends. They are no longer the most powerful creatures on the planet. Fortunately, the burden on her is lightened.

Malygos alone crushed his enemies. The Focusing Iris danced around him.

I have waited until today, Sindragosa! I have finally seen your enemy fall. Because of it, our race was almost destroyed.

Neltharion, do you know how desperate I was? You betrayed me, you forgot the days when we adventured together in Azeroth, you forgot the days when we fought Galakrond together. You forgot your oath, you betrayed the world.

Today, you have finally reached the end. All the hatred will vanish. My battle is not over yet.

It turns out that revenge is not a pleasant thing.

Sindragosa, we will meet again soon! I will go to Northrend and lay you to rest.

Ysera looked at her own figure with complicated eyes as it gradually disappeared in the mirror of the Eight Virtues.

The branches of the World Tree rustled in the night wind, and every blade of grass and tree in the barren land rejoiced. This was the joy of the world.

A huge iron dragon was imprisoned in midair by the holy light. Its solid armor was broken and it was covered with wounds. Hot magma kept flowing from its wounds. A small figure swung a long sword of light and the illusory sun in the sky disappeared. The surroundings returned to silence.

The eight mirrors slowly disappeared from top to bottom, and the knight folded his wings behind him and slowly landed on the ground. The holy light behind him released Neltharion, and his whole body was wrapped in red liquid, which burned him mercilessly.

The burning soon ended, and a huge head fell to the ground with a loud bang.

A gem appeared in Taelan Fordring's left hand, and a calm Nefarian was imprisoned inside it.

The Worldstone has burned away all its madness.

Ysera opened her mouth, but she said nothing. A sigh came from the void.

"You don't know how wrong you are today. Destruction is inevitable."

"Time is messed up. We can't go back!"

"You can give me its soul-storing stone!"

Taelan Fording ignored the voice.

"Time cannot be manipulated! If you have done it, you must pay the price! No matter who it is!"

The crystal gem was gently thrown up, and then a large armored hand grasped it.

Milky white holy light emerged from all five fingers, and then they were clenched tightly.

Bang! The gem exploded into a star. A scream was heard in the void.