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Chapter 318: The Destroyer Coven (Part )
Velen watched as Taelan Fording slew the demon craftsman Kin'garoth at the door of the Witch Council with one sword. His power was on the next level.

Illidan loved this kind of reckless behavior and unparalleled power the most.

"This is the real power, the power to control everything. It seems that our operation will be much easier this time."

Weiren was quite disgusted with this kind of absolute violence. Unbridled use of power would eventually lead to failure, and power that could not be fully controlled was a hidden danger. Tailan's mentality had changed greatly.

His ability to predict has always been there, but as his faith wavered and certain things happened, he no longer believed in those prophecies from the Holy Light.

He was as worried about Taelan Fordring as Malfurion was.

The prophecy told him that he was carrying the fate of others. No matter what he did, he could not escape the predetermined ending. And these uncontrollable forces were the cause. In order to fight against powerful enemies and protect his loved ones, he had to pursue powerful power.

He was trapped in a vicious circle. To change the future, he needed power; power pushed him towards a future he didn't want. In Velen's opinion, he shouldn't have absorbed Anser's power. Then the things he didn't want to see wouldn't have happened.

Velen was doubly tortured. Taelan Fording was an enhanced version of his own fate. He and Jaina were just like himself and Nuri back then. He didn't want to watch him go away step by step, but he couldn't tell the cruel future.

Taelan Fording seemed to sense something. He turned around and put away the Salamani that his wife had given him. A streak of green blood dripped from the artifact.

He raised his arms and gently hugged Jaina. Then he stretched out his gauntleted hand to smooth the white hair on his wife's forehead.

If He raised the sword, He could not give her a hug; if He put down the sword, He could not give her a future. He wanted the people He loved to live a good life, but a good future did not include His hug.

"Don't worry, protect yourself. I'm fine."

The stronger the Force is, the greater its influence on Him. Having absorbed all of Ansir's legacy, He already knows what power is generated by the fusion of the Force.

It has a domineering name: might. At least that's what Anser said. The rest of the creatures call it Titan power.

The power of the same Force fusion is not the same. The power of the Holy Light and the Void that He controls is the Titan's Grip. This power is extremely powerful. The giant hand fell and the ancient god Xalatas was killed in one blow.

Now his Order Force and Fel Force have also been integrated. They have produced a power called "Fall of Kings". Each person's power has distinct personal characteristics.

His conjecture had unfortunately become a reality. Fusion of relative forces could not prevent the influence of the forces on oneself. It could only slow down the process. Only by fusing all the forces could it be possible to completely avoid the assimilation of the forces.

He still lacked the last Force Gem, the Life Gem. And he didn't know where to find it. Was he going to kill a wilderness demigod? Even if he had the Life Gem, he couldn't complete the fusion. Because he had only mastered the Druid's Way, and was still far from merging himself with the power of death.

And his experience told him that none of the wilderness demigods in Azeroth could do it. None of them had completed both physical and spiritual transformations. On the contrary, the Loa gods worshiped by the trolls might have the gem of life. Among them, Bwonsamdi was the most likely. And he also controlled the power of death. His behavior was very human, which proved that he might have both the force of life and the force of death.

It seems necessary to go to the Shadow Realm. And there is His last hope: the Tomb of Zaremetis Firstborn. There may be real secrets hidden there.

Kin'garoth died, silently. The Witch Council, which was separated by a door, failed to notice the changes here in time. On the one hand, the Alliance's heroes adopted the policy of cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, and every demon they encountered was killed.

On the other hand, the hall was too lively. Wailing, cursing, crying, and laughter mixed together, forming a scene of hell on earth. Of course, there were not only a few Titans being tortured here, but also many people. This was the interrogation center of the Burning Legion, and it was also the place where they created the Fallen.

Since Argus was tortured and turned into a puppet, the leader of the Burning Legion, Sargeras, recognized the ability of the Sylvara and regarded them as a new force to balance the power of the two giants of the Eredar. This made the three giants of the Destroyer a force that all the powerful demons in the Burning Legion feared.

All losers cannot escape their torture. This kind of work is not something that everyone can do. It requires special abilities to be competent. The four people who are currently presiding over this place are Nora, Mother of Flame, Osara, Mother of Night, Sulaya, Mother of the Universe, and Dima, Mother of Shadow.
These four guys are the most fanatical and corrupt followers of Sargeras, and now they are carrying out their core mission:

Create dark titans like Argus. They also have powerful whispering abilities. Few can resist their verbal torture, and the few captured titan souls are already unable to hold on. Aggramar is about to become the second Argus.

Shandris Feathermoon and Matron Shahras raised their weapons at the same time. With a bang, the door of the Witch Council was blasted into pieces by the violent energy. Then Taelan Fording walked in first.

This is the equivalent of the Burning Legion's dregs cave, of course it is not like the dungeon in the game where only four bosses stand there waiting for people to attack. This is a large prison with luxurious decoration.

There were heads of witches of destruction all around. They looked serious and unsmiling. There were various carvings of executions on the walls, and the lights were dim, making the place look eerie and scary.

The ground was engraved with a picture of the Burning Legion destroying the planet. In the middle were five rare red crystals, which looked like a blooming plum blossom, casting a strange red light.

Opposite the gate were three tall and magnificent thrones, on which sat three scantily clad women. Why were there only three chairs for four leaders?
Of course, it is to urge them to continue to torture the prisoners of the legion. Otherwise, if they all sit high above, who will do the work?
The Demon Legion is an organization, not a child's playhouse. They also assess performance. No one can be lazy. If you join the Legion and enjoy the privilege of resurrection and powerful evil power, you have to contribute. There is no waste in the Legion, and no waste is raised. Everyone has to contribute. The worst is soul fuel.

The door was broken, and precious gems scattered on the ground. One of the largest gems was picked up by Brian Bronzebeard, who took out a magnifying glass bought from the Aetherial and looked at it carefully.

"What a luxury! I'll take this ruby."

Three powerful Destroyer Matrons sat on the throne, and Nora, the Mother of Fire, was just torturing the soul of the Magic King Norgannon. He was as arrogant as Malygos, the one he blessed, and he refused to yield, and he was always rude. So he was often taken special care of.

The door was broken, and the fragments were scattered all over the ground. An ordinary Destroyer witch looked at the unhappy face of the leader and shouted loudly:

"Who let you in, you bastards? How dare you break the prison gate?"

Taelan Fording ignored her. Illidan was very interested in hunting demons. He had little sense of justice, but he would always take revenge. Each of these female demons had blood on their hands.

In the blink of an eye, he had arrived in front of the six-armed female demon. The two blades crossed and slashed. The reason why the Destroyer could become Sargeras's power to check the Eredar was not because of his preference. It was because he was really good.

The demon girl swung four long swords with her first and second pairs of arms, blocking continuously. She actually blocked Illidan's first round of attacks. The agile Illidan was not surprised, as he had been dealing with demons for too long. What kind of demon had he not seen?
The blade in his right hand changed from swinging to slashing. This strike was fast and heavy, and the other blade was thrust upward diagonally. How could the female demon be a match for a powerful legend? The two swords in her first hand could not withstand the upward thrust and flew out of her hand. The huge force of the downward strike made her kneel on one knee.

Illidan showed no mercy, and the tip of his blade slid up, ready to slit its throat.

The third opponent of the Destroyer barely finished casting the spell and sent out a fel shock. Although this attack failed to repel Illidan, it repelled herself, allowing her to barely escape.

Illidan was surprised. In his opinion, these two moves were enough to kill it. Now it ran away? In front of so many people, it was really embarrassing. Fortunately, he was more cautious.

Mana burning! The Destroyer Witch screamed and fled back. Green blood flowed from its eyes and mouth. Its mana was burned out in an instant, and that was not all. Its magic circuit was also seriously damaged.

Fortunately, Illidan did not activate the eye shock, otherwise it would have been burned to death. Seeing the female demon twisting her butt and running away in embarrassment, Illidan's mood finally improved a little. In fact, he could easily catch up and kill it. But he felt that killing a small soldier was unnecessary.

Shandris Feathermoon doesn't think so. All demons deserve to die. That's what Taelan Fordring said. Her parents died at the hands of demons. Any demon from the Burning Legion is her enemy. She doesn't care if others say that it's unfair for a high-ranking general to hunt down a soldier.

A dead devil is a good devil!
Raise the giant bow in your hand, aim and shoot!

The arrow hit the back of the head. The female Destroyer didn't even scream and lay dead on the ground.

This action angered the four witches of destruction inside. They all stood up. Their height of nearly ten meters made them look very impressive.

Velen is considered tall in the team, but each of these witches is taller than him.

All the demons in this hall gathered together. In fact, demons prefer to besiege their prey.

If an ordinary person rushed in, the hot-tempered Nora Flame Mother would have rushed over to punish him. But it was not a guy like Shahras who didn't know the current situation. Its keen senses made it immediately notice Taelan Fording. Although it was the weakest among the group, it was in the most central position. The most beautiful females in this group of creatures were all paying attention to him. The leaders of the Destroyer Coven were all fools. They knew what this meant.

In the eyes of the demons, only the strongest are worthy of respect and the right to mate. Before testing his strength, it is not advisable to act rashly.

It was all because of the arrogant Archimonde, and Kil'jaeden was even more stubborn. They transferred too many troops. Now the only ones left in Argus are the Eredar. Even many of their compatriots were transferred away. This made the already scarce manpower even more stretched.

Now, such dangerous guys have been allowed to invade such a core place. As long as you pass through the sanctuary where they are stationed, you can see the source of their energy, the Titan Argus the Destroyer.

As for the Shadow of Aggramar, it has not yet completely succumbed. It is indifferent to many things. It takes powerful energy and long-term torture to drive it.

Taelan Fordring did not wait for the demons to attack, but walked directly to the center of the hall. He did not have more time to wait here for the perfect opportunity. He needed to end it all as soon as possible. Then he would go home and destroy Kil'jaeden, then calm down and concentrate on mastering his own power. Fortunately, he had obtained the Key to the Realms, so he did not need to hold a large-scale summoning ceremony when he returned.

All you need to do is kill Argus, and then extract some of Argus' soul power just like you extracted the soul of Kin'garoth to charge the Key of the Realms.

He is no longer the same person as before, and is now able to skillfully control the power of death and evil. Extracting souls has become simple. But he is still a Titan after all. Although he is not as powerful as Anser, he dare not devour external power again.

Taelan Fordring can no longer use Zealotry Aura, but Sanctuary and Holy Frost Aura are the best choices for dealing with demons and undead creatures. He is not worried that Tichondrius will tell Kil'jaeden his secret. This is why he killed Gul'dan and took action.

Tichondrius would not fight for Kil'jaeden. He was not sure who it belonged to, but it was definitely not from the Burning Legion.

As He continued to walk towards the center of the hall, His aura began to erode the space. In just a short while, the entire prison was in an uproar.

All enemies in the prison were attacked by Holy Ice. They all gathered in the hall. Joining in the fun is a characteristic that intelligent life cannot change. They also wanted to see which daring guy was causing trouble.

Countless years have passed, and no one has come to attack the Destroyer's base camp. This is a provocation to the Burning Legion.

Nora regretted her hesitation. The person in front of her was a demigod of the domain. He was too strong. Especially his domain, which actually changed the environment here. He pushed away the evil energy and let the holy light begin to fill this space.

He must be so powerful that he could rebuild a kingdom of holy light in the core area of ​​Argus.

She threw a saber at Tyran Fording, and then she turned into a streak of fiery red lightning and rushed towards him. When she appeared in front of Tyran Fording, the weapon in her hand had been ignited by a powerful demonic flame. All six arms swung together.

Multiple fire strikes.

"I'm going to make your flesh sizzle!"

Its timing was perfect. The spinning saber and the flaming strikes struck the small human male simultaneously.

However, that person did not dodge at all, nor did he make any movement to cast a spell. Suddenly, a huge holy light bullet appeared from the void, and with a bang, it knocked away the spinning saber that was slashing towards him.

At the same time, the eight wings behind Him gently flapped the air, and points of light began to appear in the entire space. They transformed into angels, floating in the air.

Nora was horrified. Those light spots were not good things. Once she was entangled by the ribbon-like things they formed, she would be in trouble. But He would not choose to retreat, as that would be a more miserable death. Because the man in front of him would follow him. Now all He had to do was to use fire to strike back at Him.

The weapon in the man's hand was soaked with holy light like water, and the codex beside him floated up, drawing a bit of his power. He swung the huge sword that had become extremely terrifying horizontally.

Five weapons collided with each other, making a series of crisp sounds. Nora, the Mother of Flame, watched as Taelan Fording blocked the attack. She was no longer surprised by the strength of this short creature. But this was an opportunity. The Destroyer Witch had four more arms than an ordinary person, and they were not just for show.

The third pair of arms immediately began to channel the spell, which was their unique skill! This was equivalent to casting a spell close to the face. Many people died from this tactic.

But he was harmed by his old habits. Taelan Fording saved his strength, and he also wanted to pull the enemy close to cast the spell. Six holy light bullets suddenly appeared in the void. They flew towards Nora at the same time. This spell was not only incredibly fast, but also had a mental lock.

At the same time, the weapon in his hand exuded gray mist, the power of the void. With a loud bang, the two swords of inferior quality were shattered by the power of the void. The two sub-artifacts barely held on.

Nora let out a panicked scream.

This is the witch's whisper. At the same time, He wants to retreat.

However, there was one person who did not want it to go back. Matron Shahras had waited for this moment for tens of thousands of years.

She raised her two beautiful snow-white arms, and a powerful holy light shot towards Nora:

"You stinky bitch, you'll pay for what you did sooner or later."

"Holy Grip!"

Nora was pulled back by a huge force. Six holy light bullets hit it from six directions at the same time.

"Ah!" A scream resounded throughout the hall. At their level of combat, all attacks became continuous attacks, and their normal attacks were equal to the skill attacks of ordinary creatures.

Taelan Fordring gave Nora, the Mother of Fire, an assimilation blow!
Because Holy Light Bullet has an advantage over Fel Energy, the weakened Nora immediately stopped where she was. She was actually captured by the whispers of Holy Light.

Shahra rushed towards it without mercy, and her two snow-white arms and four magic arms attacked at the same time. Nora's head flew high in the holy light's whispering.

The beautiful body twisted a few times and then stopped moving. It was dead!

Shahlas had no moral principles. When she betrayed her, she showed no mercy. She sold her entire race to the Burning Legion. She wanted to live a simple life, and her family was destroyed. She had to endure the torture of the evil energy.

Today she can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

It was not until she pulled down her veil, revealing her six arms, that the group of Destroyer witches behind her screamed:

"Great Madam Shahras?"

She actually restored her original appearance? And she took refuge with a powerful man. This is betrayal!
Traitors think everyone is a traitor.

When women get angry, men are really useless. Suraya, the Mother of the Universe, chopped off the head of the guy who called out the Great Mistress Shahras with one sword.

"She is a traitor. She is no longer your mistress. Kill her!"

Osara, Mother of Night, and Dima, Mother of Shadow, immediately responded to Suraya's call and cast spells at Shahras at the same time.

It turns out that traitors are the most hateful, and weak ones will be squeezed wherever they go!

(End of this chapter)