Enter World of Warcraft with Dark Skills

Chapter 243: Enzos: He is more like a boss than me
Taelan Fording took down the great axe behind him, opened the sanctuary to the maximum, and activated the purification aura at the same time.

As soon as the huge domain unfolded, it collided violently with the power of N'Zoth.

Everyone around was nervously dealing with N'Zoth's servants while observing the actions of the evil god N'Zoth.

Taelan Fordring did not hesitate, he stepped into the Eternal Throne.

His steps were firm, and that was the calmness and confidence that the long war had given him. With every step he took, his momentum would increase. In the eyes of others, his movements were like displacement. With just a few steps, he entered the Eternal Throne and stood in front of N'Zoth.

N'Zoth knew that this was the blessing of the Time Dragon. She could actually influence the area under the throne. This showed that her power was extremely high. The Titans of this planet were born with the six Force powers.

The door closed slowly.

A fierce battle had begun outside. They would use the two giant dragons as the core and cooperate with the power of several great wizards to guard the gate of the Eternal Palace.

And Tyran Fordring will face N'Zoth alone. The Old Gods are masters of mental murmuring, and the more people there are, the easier it will be for him to take advantage.

Now they will fight one on one. Since ancient times, the ancient gods have never taken action. They can destroy the enemy by whispering. Today is the first direct battle.

As the door closed, the surrounding light dimmed, and the light in the space all came from the holy light of Taelan Fordring and N'Zoth's open eyes.

There are fewer tentacles waving in the void, only a few huge tentacles that are tightly guarding this powerful ancient god.

The battle between two powerful creatures usually begins as soon as they meet. It is a mutual squeeze of domains and a fight of energies. They are both trying to control the surrounding environment and thus weaken their enemies.

Now the palace gate was closed. Nothing outside could interfere here, and no one could see the battle inside through the two people's territory.

Taelan Fordring felt the true power of N'Zoth.

"So you've already escaped?"

"Mortal eyes can never see the truth of things. You did not go to meet the traitor, but invaded my territory in advance."

Taelan Fording...

Traitor? Who wants to see me?
Taelan Fording said: "After today, only one of us will be left."

"And this is not the first time we have met. In person, in Kul Tiras, you gave me a great gift. At the Altar of Storms, you nearly devoured me. In gratitude for the favor, I will fight you alone today."

“She helps you not to help “you” but to help Him.”

"I am the first great being to pay attention to you. Conversion to the void is your only way out."

Taelan Fording shook his head: "What I pursue is not something you can understand.

Being powerful or not has nothing to do with having a great goal. A greater goal may also mean greater greed. Every ancient god is a slave.

"Slaves of desire, slaves of the void. Your goal is inseparable from the devouring of greed.

Everything should be done in moderation. You can survive until today because you should be thankful for your weakness. Your lack of a sense of existence saved you."

"The feud between us began in Kul Tiras."

There was a peculiar undertone in N'Zoth's voice. "I have no intention of starting this world-destroying war now. Neither you nor I can help ourselves. We are both manipulated by an unseen force."

Taelan Fording didn't say anything about speculation. You can say whatever you like. After all, you don't have a Xal'atath with you.

"Your calamity is within you, but you do not know it. But my calamity is you."

"The Void predicted my death this time, and I already know what you are thinking."

Taelan Fordring frowned. N'Zoth took advantage of Deathwing's stupidity to consume his eight virtues, and Deathwing obviously wanted to use N'Zoth to destroy the world and get rid of the responsibilities given to him by the Titans.

But who did Deathwing get the promise from? Who made him believe that he could help him get rid of the Eight Virtues? Could it be Nozdormu, who has never accomplished anything? Deathwing has cooperated with him for tens of thousands of years, how powerful he is?

Could it be Yogg-Saron? Or the corrupted one? There was indeed a mechanical dwarf among those who hunted down Brann Bronzebeard, and that should be Mimiron's creation. But I have no connection with the King of Wisdom so far. Why would he intervene in this matter? And he has no connection with Deathwing.

Taelan Fording said: "I am not a person who is good at conspiracy and intrigue. I only have my own goals in mind. What I seek is true freedom. It is the right of all living beings in Azeroth to live.

We are destined to fight. I know that prophecy is not immutable. It changes all the time. For example, I just found out that you have escaped from the cage ahead of time.

So, let’s get started!”

The ancient gods are all masters of whispering and experts in mental magic.

But now Enzo was particularly helpless. In fact, it had been using Whisper of Terror since Tyran Fordring entered the throne, but Tyran Fordring was not affected at all.

Then it used Mind Grasp, which did hit Taelan Fordring, but the additional continuous effect ended just as it began.

Not only does he have rare holy armor, but he also has a holy world around him. That world will periodically repel all creatures around it, such as its own tentacles. It also has a strange aura that can directly reduce the duration of continuous negative effects. He is simply the father of professions such as pain warlocks.

Then it secretly used the Whisper of the Heart to try to reduce the sanity of Tyran Fordring, but it found that Tyran Fordring was indeed consistent, he really had a heart of steel and was not affected by any whisper.

It must have the qualifications to become a god. It can respond to the prayers and thoughts of countless creatures.

N'Zoth was ready to curse, you are the boss! Your whole family is the boss.

Now it seems that the only effective way is to summon Psychus. Otherwise, what if he rushes over and stabs me with Xalatath? And the magic weapon Crazy Dark Blade made by C'Thun himself is also very terrifying?
The bunch of rubbish outside couldn't get in, and I, a mage, had to face a warrior with surprisingly high resistance. That damn guy let me go, which was simply a harm to me. Otherwise, I could at least survive to the end.

Fortunately, I have a backup plan in Kul Tiras. Even if you kill me, I can make your wife suffer for the rest of her life.

At this time, N'Zoth heard the words of Taelan Fordring, and he tried to use delusion.

Fortunately, he was pulled a little further away.

As soon as Tyran Fording said the battle had begun, he was pulled by a dark rope. Delusion!
N'Zoth's signature ability. It links its enemies together like C'Thun's Eye Beam, dealing massive damage. And forced displacement can cause confusion, pulling people into the black water.

But now there is no black water on the ground and I have no teammates.

At this time, a portal opened in the void. A terrifying faceless man walked out from it. Here comes Psychus!

(End of this chapter)