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Chapter 321: The Fall of Kings
In the throne room, holy light shone and shadows roamed. Endless blue balls of light kept falling, making the solid ground bumpy. The holy light that soared into the sky smashed the threatening balls of light into pieces.

The powerful Apocalypse was constantly being eliminated by the Holy Light.

Argus said in a hollow voice:

"Destruction Blade!"

Countless energy blades formed by the combination of evil energy and the power of order attacked Taelan Fordring from all angles.

Tyran Fording also whispered:
"Wall of Sighs."

A layer of slightly grayish holy light emerged from the void. It lit up in midair for a moment, then merged into the surrounding universe-like environment. The sharp blades shattered and disappeared in the air. The energy annihilation emitted strange and attractive colorful light spots.

The blade stopped quickly, and Taelan Fording raised his right hand and struck Argus lightly.
"Void Strike!"

There was a muffled sound from Argus' chest, and the space collapsed, with a large number of cracks erupting at the collapsed area. At the same time, the light ball on the giant axe triggered the power of holy light and order, and thick thunder fell from the sky.

The cracks in the broken space continued to spread in the void, and lightning continued to strike.

Argus also raised his right hand, and the power of shadow burst out crazily, trying hard to eliminate the power of the void.

Both sides were masters of using energy. They were also sensible enough not to use Titan power. All their skills were concentrated in the center of the hall.

Endless rain of fire from the sky hit the ground, and a large amount of Hellfire of Annihilation began to attack Jaina and the others.

Everyone's attention was drawn to the battle between the two Titan-level beings, and in the end, Illidan was the first to wake up.

"Do it!"

He knew that if his men fought Argus head-on, it would distract Taelan Fordring from protecting them.

All they can do is clear out all the disruptive demons, and then attack Argus with peace of mind, helping Taelan Fordring kill this powerful Titan as soon as possible.

Although Argus has been severely damaged and has fallen to the weakest among the Titans, and the Emerald Star has also lost its vitality, it is a Titan after all, and the power possessed by Taelan Fordring alone cannot be stronger than His.

He could already sense that Taelan Fordring had begun to use more energy. Once He used too much of His own strength, He would inevitably be unable to suppress the power He had just absorbed.

He knew that the two sides were now at the same level of strength. What they were comparing was who consumed less energy and who could break the other's defense with extremely high output in an instant.

He chose Mana Burn! Not seeking to damage Argus's magic circuit, it is also a good thing to turn it into a large infantry.

Sylvanas Windrunner gave up Blight Shot and used Enhanced Viper Sting instead, draining Argus's mana piece by piece.

Jaina used the Azerite crystal to summon a powerful water elemental ascendant. This is not Azeroth, and she cannot summon the powerful Tidehunter Neptulon. If the most powerful elemental lord comes, he will definitely be a helper.

Jaina focused more on the Sargerite Keystone, and she wanted to ensure that the keystone could be activated at any time.

Velen had the heaviest burden. He had to distract himself from reminding Taelan Fording while being responsible for the safety of everyone's lives.

He held the Exodar Life Staff in his hand beside him, raised his hands high, and countless triangular holy lights behind him continued to spread in the void. Each round of spreading would periodically heal every comrade here.

Shandris Feathermoon raised her hands above her head and chanted a sacred song. Countless unknown light points appeared in the void, and countless stars fell from the void, making this place look more like the starry universe.

Brian Bronzebeard was busy firing from the back. He noticed that every time Tyran Fordring used the ability to "break glass", the powerful Argus would pause. That was when his defense was the weakest.

He could always shoot at Argus's heart at this critical moment. He could try his best to kill himself but still survive because he was not only extremely lucky, but also never failed at critical moments. He was a powerful hero after all. With the strange things he dug out from some ancient tomb, every attack of his could help Taelan Fordring at a critical moment.

Argus has learned some of Taelan Fordring's secrets. His master has begun to urge him, and his sanity is constantly fading.

This fancy ability for the Titans is no longer effective against Taelan Fordring.

His teammates were not pushovers either. Some of them were powerful, such as Velen and Sylvanas Windrunner. Some had special abilities and were experienced. For example, Illidan, whose mana burn had consumed a large amount of his mana.

If this drags on, Tyran Fording's Titan power will take effect first. A will urges him to make a desperate attempt.

Using his size advantage, he moved away from Taelan Fordring.

"Destruction Blade!"

Three energy blades shot out from in front of him, rushing towards Tyran Fording. In his mind, Tyran Fording should habitually use the 'Wall of Sighs' again to block this attack.

Using the time bought by this attack, He raised the Scythe of Destruction high in His hand and was about to chop it down with all His might.

"Death Cone!" This is Argus' most powerful skill besides using Titan Power. This move can not only cause serious damage to Tyran Fordring, but also leave "black water" that spreads at 15 degrees. This black water contains the power of annihilation. It can greatly compress Tyran Fordring's activity space.

These black waters will cause serious harm to those who step on them, but it has no effect on Argus himself.

But that was not the case. Wei Lun, who had been in charge of treatment at the rear, suddenly lowered his raised hands and clasped them together.

"Pain suppression!" A layer of golden holy light surrounded Taelan Fording.

Taelan Fordring felt the power of the Prophet, a spell that could absorb a large amount of damage. He chose to resist Argus's destructive blade. With his own holy armor that reduced damage amazingly, he believed that he could withstand its attack.

At the same time, He mobilized the backup energy from Anser. The dome of the throne room was obscured by the haze of powerful holy light, and the endless rain of fire was forced to stop.

Seven levels of stairs appeared in the sky. This time they were different from the past. The steps turned from virtual to real. They lit up quickly from the bottom to the top. All the light was concentrated on the top. The entire dome seemed to be infinitely expanded. The new space seemed to cover the original time and space.

They made it seem as if Taelan Fording had no obstacles. The space that was tightly locked by both sides seemed to be unilaterally opened to Taelan Fording.

In addition to sanctified movement, He can now do many things that He could not do before.

He completed his transformation before Argus did. A brand new cape and hood covered Tyran Fording's handsome face, and six powerful forces spread out from behind him. They quickly formed six solid magic spheres, which were completely different from the previous uncertain orbs.

Each orb represents a kind of force. Except for the emerald green orb representing life which is relatively dim, the rest of the orbs are glowing.

At this moment, Argus's 'Destruction Blade' hit Tyran Fording. At the same time, endless thunder fell from the sky, drowning both of them in an endless sea of ​​thunder and splashing energy.

After a while, the energy fluctuations subsided, and the two people appeared in front of everyone again.

Taelan Fording was unharmed, and a human figure hidden in black energy stood in front of Him.

Illidan Stormrage!

After completing his transformation into a demon, he took a blow from the destructive blade with his own flesh.

Taelan Fording reached out his hand and supported his old friend.

Illidan grinned, "I don't owe you anything this time."

Taelan Fordring knew He was talking about what happened in Mardum.

"I know you don't owe me anything. All of Azeroth owes you justice.

You’re a tough guy. And a hero.”

Illidan doesn't want to be a hero:
"I'm not a hero. I am who I am, an upright villain destined for great things."

The demonic transformation ended ahead of schedule. Thanks to this demonic transformation, his resistance to fel energy and shadow was qualitatively improved.

Once he lost his demon form, his powers began to fade. But he held on.

At this time, a roar was heard:

"Illidan, little bug, what right do you have to interfere in the battle between the Titans?" The roar was filled with jealousy, unwillingness, regret, and even a hint of success.

Argus appeared in front of everyone. His armor was broken, revealing a distorted green face. His supposedly noble steel skin was covered with scars, and evil energy was spurting out, constantly burning its master.

He was fatally wounded. His iron body was broken, and his energy leaked out. Except for the indestructible sickle, his body was covered with scars.

Sylvanas Windrunner, Shandris Feathermoon and others breathed a sigh of relief.

It was finally over. This kind of injury was fatal to a demigod, and even a wilderness demigod of life would have difficulty recovering. He could only hide in the Emerald Dream and sleep, and then spend a long time healing.

However, the holy light on Tyran Fording continued to burst out. The seven-story ladder did not disappear. It continued to lock this space like a magic circle.

Argus's Destruction Blade was blocked by Illidan's body, but He took all the damage from Heaven's Fist. Moreover, in this space, the meteorite damage added by Taelan Fordring's Heaven's Fist was even more exaggerated. No one knew why.

The powerful spell not only interrupted Argus's "Death Cone", but also injured him all over. He is the Creator, the noble Titan, the supreme being of the Emerald Star. A mortal actually interfered with his battle with another Titan. This is unforgivable.

He was offended.

"How dare you? Why would you do this?"

Illidan said in his distinctive voice:
"You are a noble Titan. But I am not humble either!

I did this so that our Titans could grow up safely and our compatriots could continue to live.

You don't understand because you are born strong and superior. You will never understand the meaning of the word "sacrifice".

Argus seemed to be angered by Illidan's stubbornness. It was indeed jealous of the Titans of Azeroth. It had given so much to everything on Argus, but Kil'jaeden and Archimonde still betrayed it. Isn't Velen's escape a betrayal?

They left him to Sargeras. He is tortured by the Dark Titan to this day, having used up all his resistance before he could even begin. Now the fel has taken full control of him.

With a loud bang, Argus' body exploded. Taelan Fording held up a shield to block the energy caused by the explosion.

Brann Bronzebeard let out a long sigh:

"It's finally over. It's not easy. But is this a Titan? Isn't it a bit..." His natural sense of danger stopped him.

Jaina said: "Taelan, are you okay? Are you not hurt?"

Taelan Fordring shook his head.

"Everyone be careful, Argus is not dead! I can still sense the power of the Titan."

The Titans call the most powerful force they possess the Titan Power. In fact, every demigod who has completely mastered the two forces may be able to master the power. That is, the Titan Power. There are very few such people, and each one is not simple.

At this moment, the entire hall was experiencing a change in space and time. Stars lit up all around, making the hall, which was originally like the starry sky, even more beautiful.

Brian's intuition is so sharp that it makes people jealous.

"This is a bit like Star Saint Algalon! Are they dangerous? Are they summoned by Argus? Or did they come here on their own?"

As soon as he finished speaking, seven Star Saints of different appearances appeared in front of everyone. Algalon alone was a headache, and now there were seven of them. Some of them were obviously spellcasters. They began to chant spells as soon as they appeared.

No one could understand what they were saying. But the memory of his past life told Taelan Fording that they were either cosmic beacons or cosmic rays. These were all powerful magic.

Tyran Fording said, "Everyone get out of the way, these guys are very dangerous." He raised his visor and looked at Jaina deeply, signaling her to protect herself.

More holy light emerged from His body. He once again used the power that He had not yet fully controlled.

Argus's Titan power has not been used yet, but Tyran Fording's Titan power is already available. By forcibly extracting Anther's power, he activated his own Titan power.

He raised his hands high, as if holding something.

The representatives of the Force of Order are Titans, who can use the power of elements, while the representatives of the Force of Fel are Demons, who can use the power of devouring and fusion.

These two opposing forces began to merge into one.

Taelan Fording's hands seemed to hold up a sun:
"The Fall of Kings!"

No one had ever seen this move, and no one had ever heard of this name. The power of order mobilized some mysterious elements in the environment, and they began to gather endlessly, while the evil energy gave them endless heating.

There was a light between Taelan Fordring's hands, making him look like he was holding up the sun.

This sun was blazingly hot and dazzling. As soon as it appeared, it created a huge suction force. The seven star saints formed by the connection of starlight were gathered together in an instant.

At the same time, Taelan Fordring summoned the Wall of Sighs behind him to protect Jaina and the others inside.

Viren saw everything in front of him and whispered, "What a terrifying talent! This magic is creating new matter. It simulates the process of the sun's formation."

Everyone looked at him in confusion. Simulating the birth of the sun? Could the power of the Titans really be the power of creation?

Wei Lun added: "Protect yourself and close your eyes."

With a loud bang, a strange huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky. The seven extremely powerful Star Saints were ruthlessly wiped out the moment the explosion began.

The mushroom cloud suddenly shot up into the sky, shattering the almost indestructible throne hall and rushing high into the sky.

The mushroom cloud kept rolling in the sky, getting higher and higher and more spectacular. For a moment, it seemed to be frozen. Several huge evil warships were flying towards this side. The two in front of them collided with the mushroom cloud.

The solid metal warship paused for a moment as the mushroom cloud rose, and the huge ship body immediately became blurred, and then was erased like a chalk drawing being erased by a blackboard eraser. This strange scene made the following warships flee without looking back.

Illidan squinted his eyes and used his spiritual vision to observe the spectacular mushroom cloud.

"Is this creation? This is elimination. He is more like a Titan than Argus.

It turns out that the ultimate power is so magnificent and ruthless."

Velen continued, "The terrifying thing about this magic is that there is no upper limit to its power! It becomes as powerful as its master."

The seven Star Saints were pulled together and wiped out in an instant. The next moment, Argus's tall body reappeared, and the entire Emerald Star wailed. This world was hit hard. Its already limited vitality was once again drained.

The Titans of this world could no longer care about His home planet. He began to extract power to revive himself.

The death of the seven star saints also bought Argus a little time, and his accumulation of power was completed.

Facing enemies of the same level, those spells that were slow to cast and required channeling were extremely ineffective, especially against an extremely agile and dangerous being like Tyran Fordring. By the time you finished casting the spell, the person would be almost gone.

Now, He finally took advantage of the opportunity when Taelan Fordring had recovered from using up his Titan power to unleash his own power.

"Soul Harvest!"

The power of the Titans poured out. Just now they were still lamenting that those Star Saints were gathered together and instantly wiped out by the "Fall of Kings". Now they will face the same fate.

The incomprehensible power of the Titans gathered all of Taelan Fordring and his men in a hall where only the foundation remained. The magic circle imprisoned them, and the scythe of Argus was about to reap their lives.

All souls are like candles in the wind, and everything will be destroyed by the Legion.

"Your souls are mine! All things are annihilated!"

(End of this chapter)