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Chapter 275: Earth and Fire Storm, listen to my call!
When Chase saw Azarj rising from the earth, his frightened heart calmed down.

It's safe for now!
Her mission was completed. She would be able to return soon, and the Emperor would definitely reward her when she returned. She would definitely expose Jin Taisha's true identity. She betrayed the Emperor. She mixed up with the warden's people. She also borrowed the warden's new power.

It was her mistake that led to Anasseron's true death. She should have focused more on besieging and killing Taelan Fordring. Not only was she late, but she also let Anasseron bear the "Eight Virtues" alone. As a result, his soul was taken away by the "Sun God" and he could never come back.

In fact, Chase lied in the letter she left for Taelan Fording. She was not the Jailer's person, nor was she the mysterious being who controlled both the shadow and the holy light. She had always been a loyal subject of the Emperor, and that had never changed.

Originally, she just wanted to destroy the fate of Jaina and Arthas, but it was rare that someone was watching Nozdormu, so how could she not do something?

So she secretly arranged a young wife for Taelan Fording. This kind of pleasure of manipulating other people's lives is really an incomparable happiness.

Everyone underestimated the Great Emperor. They all thought that the Great Emperor was still the impulsive, reckless and simple-minded person. In fact, they underestimated the power of time. As long as they were not fools, they would have learned something after suffering losses for tens of thousands of years. How could someone who could create a cunning race like the Nathrezim be simple?

Taelan Fording's life was nothing more than what she added to some people.

Unfortunately, this seed grew too well! He really won the heart of Jaina and completely changed her tragic fate. He married the sea flower who was supposed to be doomed.

But it doesn't matter, this will not affect the emperor's true purpose. The fate of Tyran Fordring will bring Jaina back to her original trajectory.

She was destined to be alone! If she hadn't taken the initiative to throw away the ancient Quel'Thalas gold coin in Taelan Fordring's hand, she would soon be robbed of her love by Windrunner.

Chase turned his head and glanced at Sylvanas Windrunner who was staring at Ip coldly.

The power she wanted was given to Y'Shaarj by Ip. She was a vengeful woman! So she wanted to shoot Jaina, who had taken away the love that originally belonged to her. Taelan Fording had a natural liking for her, even more than Jaina when he first met her.

Unfortunately, Jaina was born to be the protagonist. Once the opportunity comes, she will never miss it.

First love has a huge impact on contradictory creatures like humans. They will never forget the first time. That kind of beauty without any interests mixed in! Every subsequent love will be compared with the first love. Subconsciously, he or she will use their advantages to compare with the shortcomings of the later ones. Every comparison is an amplification of the beauty of the first love.

Even when faced with an almost perfect prince, she couldn't defeat the figure who saved her from danger. Besides, Taelan Fordring had a more handsome face than Prince Arthas.

Thus, Arthas's indecision was magnified by Tyran Fordring's fortitude and decisiveness. This blow would definitely leave a psychological shadow on Arthas, and this shadow would definitely be used by that person.

Now she should think about how to leave here.

As for Ip and Sylvanas Windrunner, dying here is the best ending.

Decisive action is the virtue of every Nathrezim. Goodbye! The power of the artifact Deception Orb is almost exhausted, it's time to leave.

The one who is feeling the most uncomfortable right now is actually Yipu. When Zhu Bajie looks in the mirror, he is the one who is neither human nor pretty.

It not only had to keep Sylvanas Windrunner alive, but also had to take her away. And she was staring at it, and the longbow of Renrudilor Ancient Guardian could shoot a deadly arrow of life and death at any time. That kind of power was hard to ignore even for the body of the Old God of Y'Shaarj.

As long as it hits the target, countless branches will grow out of its body. These branches will continue to absorb its power and use itself as nutrients until a dark tree man is born, and the process will end.

Moreover, the human whose life was originally controlled by the Nathrezim has become completely uncontrollable. He has become a terrifying existence like Archimonde, Kil'jaeden, and even the Old Gods. He has embarked on the path of becoming a god.

Everyone has their own way of thinking, and it thinks it's all Chase's fault. She is addicted to playing with fate: the wishing well has locked in countless tragic destinies, and it's still not satisfied.

She also has a strange hobby, which is to watch the lives of those whose fate is controlled by it.

The master will never forgive her.

Ip knew that Sylvanas Windrunner was waiting for the end of the battle between Y'Shaarj and Taelan Fordring. If Y'Shaarj died, she could take away all the remains of the Old Gods. If Taelan Fordring died, she could leave with him.

She must have received some promise from her master.

Taelan Fording wouldn't think so much. The chess piece has been placed and the things that should be delivered have been delivered.

The rest doesn’t matter!

The Twelve Heroes have become eleven. Although Taelan Fording knew that he could not always control the Wind Reaver with his firm faith, it was not the Devourer Bru.

The atmosphere around Taelan Fording changed, and a cold wind blowing from the soul invaded everything here.

Pah! Yashaji's mountain-like body was wrapped in a thin layer of ice, reflecting a dazzling light under the gray sun and the strangely appearing moonlight.

He can even freeze an ancient god!
Instinctively, the attacked creatures all tried to break free from the control of the ice, but the uncomfortable slowdown could not be removed because the next freezing would soon strike again.

All the heroes launched their attacks. All at once, arcane, shadow, natural, and fire spells and abilities of all kinds attacked Taelan Fordring at the same time.

The Bloodseeker was smart enough to be slower than the others because it knew that Tyran Fordring would definitely teleport. The environment here was already a mess, with the power of Azarj and the Holy Light mixed together, and the Force that Tyran Fordring could fully control was the Holy Light and the Arcane, which made the place even more chaotic.

The Supreme Korven once again blocked Taelan Fordring head-on. At this moment, Queen Shek'zara, who was sent to heaven by her idol, completed her prayer to Y'Shaarj. Unfortunately, her idol ignored her and did not grant her the qualification to control the Force.

It felt that it was not pious enough. So it chose to lead its swarm to kill Taelan Fording. This would definitely win the favor of reincarnation.

Taelan Fordring did not dodge those attacks.

A thin layer of holy light blocked all attacks. A heavy codex floated up on its own, and the entire battlefield seemed to be filled with the sound of it flipping.

As soon as the light of the explosion faded, a huge flaming sword hit the rushing Shakazara.

Order Strike: Blazing Flame.

A huge flower of flames bloomed in the wind on the battlefield. The weak insects were immediately burned, and the entire battlefield emitted crackling sounds. Then there were bursts of burnt odors and strange meaty aromas.

Everyone used their best skills to resist this flaming flower.

They had studied Tyran Fordring. After the flames burst, Tyran Fordring would clench his left hand, and when he loosened his grip, it would detonate the Force that he had injected into his enemy's body. Sylvanas Windrunner had imitated this move a few days ago.

Ip was kind enough to cast a fire absorption barrier for Shakzara.

Because a terrifying blow of order: a fire implosion is coming.

Taelan Fording clenched his left hand, and Shekzara immediately felt his throat being strangled, and a strange force was boiling in his body. The Force was about to explode!
Bang! It wasn't the flame that exploded.

Taelan Fording said in a low voice:
"Ice Explosion" An ice flower exploded on the battlefield. Ip's flame absorption barrier was in vain.

Fortunately, this was a group spell attack. It did not kill Shek'zara. Taelan Fording took a step back and turned sideways at the same time. A sharp blade slashed into the air close to his body. The same attack was dodged again by this action.

"Drunken Fist? You are a monk?" Supreme Korvan asked in surprise. It raised its hand to block a bamboo stick.

The owner of the bamboo stick rolled over and stood to the left of Taelan Fording.

"Mantis, you are not welcome in the Vale of Eternal Blossoms." Chen Stormstout picked up the wine gourd and took a sip of wine.

At the same time, arcane light flickered, and Lady Jaina Proudmoore opened the teleportation array on Naxxramas, teleporting the Alliance soldiers to the ground one by one.

Soon the well-trained troops formed a formation.

Jaina stood to the right of Taelan Fordring, and Zhu Talan, who had recovered his health, also stood up:

"Korven, you are going to destroy all of Pandaria! This is also the home of the Mantid."

Prime Korven brushed the dust off his amber armor:

"Reincarnation has returned. We have no choice. This is the fate of the Mantis. Don't say we are enemies. Even if we are friends, we have no choice but to fight.

I may die today, and our race may perish. But I must do this. This is the promise the first generation of Mantid made to our Creator."

It looked back at the mountain-like Y'Shaarj, which was still absorbing power. There was no change on the ground. It believed that its tentacles must be desperately growing underground, and it was controlling the power of the void in the bead bit by bit. At this time, Y'Shaarj's first blood-red eye had opened.

I hope it can continue the glory of the Dark Empire!

At this moment, a whisper came from the void:
"Kobold, you've screwed everything up! Someone has stolen my power."

It absorbed the remains of the ancient gods, but its body became larger, but it did not have the momentum of the ancient gods returning to one, as if something was missing. It was only with the beads given to it by Yipu that it was able to quickly revive.

Ip had a hidden agenda, and used his subconscious ability to communicate with Xal'atath. The powerful A'Shaarj was extremely brutal, and he was not a good partner. Although he could help him kill the Star Soul and fulfill his master's orders, he would not listen to his orders.

The cunning Xal'atath is its lifeline. Then I can balance the two of them and keep myself alive. This is also thanks to Taelan Fording's indulgence of Xal'atath.

Originally, she felt a little safer after Yashaarj was resurrected. Yashaarj would definitely thank her for resurrecting him.

It betrayed its original master and worked hard for so many years. Wasn't it just for today? Wasn't it just for her tribe to survive?
But Yashaji's words were like a bucket of cold water poured over her head. The three dead ancient gods only had a little power stolen, which would not affect its combat effectiveness. It immediately publicly accused itself.

From this we can see that creatures like the Ancient Gods do not have the idea of ​​gratitude.

The void is the most ruthless, and my master is also a member of the void...

Taelan Fording doesn't care about those selfish void creatures. He always believes in making a move without regret. Once he chooses a path, he will move forward all the way. Until he proves that it is wrong, all that is left is to move forward courageously.

"Janna, Shandris, proceed as planned!"

"Chen, my friend! Let us fulfill our wish together. Today, protect our family and save the world!"

Chen Stormstout took a long gulp of the wine, then tossed the flask to Taelan, who drank the contents in one gulp and then hung the flask around his waist.

Tyran Fording knelt on one knee, and the six wings became eight, this time with two more holy light wings, which had not yet solidified. He fiercely thrust the greatsword in his hand into the ground. A red dragon phantom slid down from midair, and a huge dragon breath fell from the sky, hitting the heroes hard on the heads.

Taelan Fordring did not draw his greatsword, but stood opposite Chen Stormstout, keeping calm and clasping his hands.

Taelan Fordring shouted: "Soldiers of the Alliance, attack!"

Chen opened his tightly closed eyes:

"Fire, Earth, Storm! Heed my call!"

In an instant, a huge cloud of smoke covered it, and three huge strange pandas appeared in the same place.

Tall and mighty earth, swirling with stormy winds, and emitting flames of sacrificial fire, they followed Taelan Fordring as they had been chased by a pack of naga on the seashore.

Seeing their tacit cooperation, Zhu Talan also turned into a puff of smoke and hid in the shadows. He was actually a warrior monk who was proficient in assassination.

The armies of both sides fought fiercely in front of the suspension bridge in front of the Fountain of Youth.

The previous round of attack by Tyran Fordring has caused heavy losses to the low-level Zerg troops and the goblin ogres who survived the appearance of Azshara.

Those who remain are the elites and the lucky ones.

Sylvanas Windrunner was far away from the battlefield, she kept staring at Yip. It was as if she didn't see the battle between the two sides, she was still holding a grudge.

Ip felt that his master thought Sylvanas had not yet faced reality. The best time would be when Taelan Fordring came to execute the traitor.

The loss of low-level troops made the battle between the two sides more intense and cruel. Magic, weapons, arrows, cannons, both sides used every possible means. Various energy rains continuously erupted in the air.

The Alliance generals followed the plan and held back the two Qiraji emperors and the Klaxxi heroes one by one.

They wanted to create an opportunity for Taelan Fordring and Chen Stormstout to approach Y'Shaarj. Only by killing this old god can the war end.

The loyalty of the buggers is unparalleled. Even a demigod cannot make them flee without a fight. All they can do is use their lives to buy more time for Y'Shaarj. At this time, its fifth eye has opened.

Everyone in the Alliance felt that hope was slowly fading away from them. Y'Shaarj's power was growing stronger and stronger. It could once again affect the warriors in Tyran Fordring's domain.

Taelan Fording said to Cain, who had been protecting his back, "Elder, hold Korven back. We can end this by stabbing Xal'atath into Y'Shaarj's heart."

Then another eye opened.

The Seven-Headed God is coming back.

(End of this chapter)