Enter World of Warcraft with Dark Skills

Chapter 98 I will devour all the essence
After all, Lady Catherine had experienced the war against the orcs. She shouted loudly: "Everyone retreat, prepare the artillery! Defend the city!"

She turned around and said to Lady Priscilla Ashvane, whom she had always trusted, "Quick, retreat quickly. Go back and prepare the artillery. We have to rely on the city for defense. This is going to be a big trouble!"

Taelan Fording carefully observed the expressions of the people present. Ashvane anxiously pulled Katherine and said, "Let's retreat quickly! This should be the legendary Vik'goth! It actually exists!"

It was hard to tell what the Tide Sage was thinking, but Lord Waycrest was indeed anxious! Sweat was streaming down his forehead. He raised his hand and wiped the sweat off his forehead. The sweat got into his eyes, making it difficult for him to open them. He couldn't pull Katherine. He could only order Jaina to take her mother away quickly.

At this time, the entire dock was in chaos, and many people were crying and running for their lives. But the more chaotic it was, the slower they moved. This left more people trapped here.

The ships on the sea suffered heavy losses. At this time, a warship flying the Kul Tiras flag returned from the ocean. Standing on the bow was a rough-looking strong man. When he saw Vikgos, he did not avoid it, but drove directly towards it.

When Vikgos saw the ship, he immediately extended a huge tentacle and tried to grab the ship.

At this time, Jaina hugged Taelan Fording's arm tightly! She shouted: "Tandre! Get out of the way!"

He still remembered that his sister was coming back, so he hurried back to see his family.

The ship nimbly moved sideways to avoid the attack, and the loud voice of the man at the bow came from afar:
"fire!"

At the same time, the cannons roared, and one of Vikgos's huge tentacles was actually broken by the cannon. Tandre still has some skills.

Seeing their leader, some ships in the port gradually regained their morale and began to fire at Vikgos.

But the monster was so big that ordinary artillery was just scratching its itch. Only some warships could hurt it. At this time, the monster actually stretched out two tentacles at the same time, this time attacking Tandre's ship from both sides, one on the left and one on the right.

Jaina's scream with tears rang out again: "Taelan, come back soon! What are you going to do? You can't go!"

Catherine was at a loss when she saw her only son was about to fall into the monster's hands. She didn't know what to do for a moment.

At this moment, she saw Taelan Fordring summon a snow-white warhorse and rush directly into the sea. Her brain suddenly made a noise and went blank.

She couldn't hold on any longer. She felt that after today, all the men in her family would be gone and her world would have fallen apart.

Jaina also lost all her strength and stood there blankly, letting her tears flow. It turned out that the happiness she had was so fragile that a random change could take away everything from her in an instant.

She watched all this but was powerless to do anything. The magic she had learned could not help her at all.

At this time, Taelan Fording had already rushed to the seashore. He pulled the reins without stopping, and the warhorse immediately jumped high and rushed into the sea!

Everyone around thought that the knight was crazy, and that all men related to the Proudmoore family were very brave.

It was not yet night, but the naughty blue boy emitted a faint light that pierced through the dark clouds and illuminated Taelan Fordring in the air.

In mid-air, Tyran Fording immediately activated the Holy Ice Aura! A click sounded immediately from the rough sea, and when the horse fell, it had already landed on the ice. The warhorse infused with holy light was running very fast and ran steadily towards Vikgos.

The light of the blue boy seemed to chase the knight, making him look as if he were covered with moonlight. Taelan Fordring felt as if he had merged into the moonlight, and fear was far away from him. His holy frost seemed to become unusually powerful.

All the Kul Tirans who saw this scene were stunned. The great knight actually froze the sea!
And the surprise is yet to come.

Vikgos's two tentacles had already grabbed Tandre's ship and were about to tear it apart. In the vast ocean, once the ship was torn apart, the body would immediately sink into the sea.

At this time, Tyran Fording finally arrived at Tandre's ship. The huge Vikgoth was also frozen into an ice sculpture with a click. It turned out that the power of holy freezing was so strong!

Although it broke free of the thin ice on its body, the freeze on its soul could not be removed. Even if you have a strong frost resistance, you can't resist the slowdown of holy frost.

Vikgos, who had just started moving, was covered with a thin layer of ice in the blink of an eye.

Taelan Fording drew out the double-edged sword of the Grand Marshal on his back!

At this time, the Kul Tiran ships finally came to their senses, and they were greatly encouraged by the power of the Grand Knight. They began to rescue the drowning people. The navy fleet fired fiercely at several tentacles of Vik'goth.

Taelan Fordring launched a charge, slashing horizontally with the greatsword in his hand, and at the same time launched Zeal!
Five dreamy sword lights directly cut off one of Vikgos's tentacles, and a flash of ice-blue frost burst out from the broken end.

As the tentacles broke, Tandre's boat was freed from the monster's grip. It broke through the ice and fell into the water.

Tyran Fording immediately shouted, "Tandre, hurry up, get out of here!" Tandre ordered his crew to flee, but he himself stayed behind out of loyalty.

"You actually have this skill, it's simply a miracle!"

Taelan Fording nimbly jumped to avoid Viktor's water column attack, and shouted: "Go back quickly! Organize people to pick me up, quickly!"

Tandre was also attacked by water columns, which were very powerful. He could not help Tyran at all, and might even drag down Tyran Fording.

His long career on the battlefield taught him how to make choices, which is to do what he can do well, and the rest is to trust his comrades.

At this time, the Holy Frost attacked again. Tyran Fordring took advantage of Vik'goth being frozen and activated the Violet Eye and Tirion Fordring's Blessing. Then six solid wings of light appeared behind him, and he knelt on one knee. With his right hand, he inserted the Grand Marshal's double-edged sword into the ice, and pressed down with his left hand.

A series of suns appeared in the gray sky, merging with the blue boy's moonlight and falling towards Viktorgos' chest!
Boom, boom, boom! There were continuous explosions, and Viktorgos let out an earth-shattering scream. The meteorites that followed seemed to fall like stars, and a big hole was blown out in Viktorgos' chest.

Taelan Fording saw that Vik'gos was still struggling after the explosion pierced his chest. Moreover, granulation tissue began to grow around the hole, as if trying to heal the wound.

The monsters of the ancient gods are really tough! Even a giant frost dragon would have fallen apart after such continuous attacks, but it still survived.

Taelan Fording jumped onto Tandre's ship, quickly climbed to the highest point, and then jumped high. He jumped onto Vik'gos, and with the help of the light wings behind him and the attack of Holy Ice, he climbed onto Vik'gos's shoulders.

Then he jumped up again, switched to the fanaticism aura at the same time, swung the Grand Marshal's double-edged sword with both hands to slash horizontally, and launched enthusiasm at the same time!

The blue child was hanging in the sky, and Taylan's figure just overlapped with it, as if a knight was swinging a giant sword in the moon.

The sharp double-edged blade of the Grand Marshal cut across the huge throat of Viktorgos. Viktorgos was unable to make a sound, and blood spurted everywhere like a fountain. Its four long tentacles could not support its heavy body, and it slowly fell to the ice.

With its tenacious vitality, it stretched out a tentacle to block the hideous wound on its throat.

Isn't he still dead?

Snap! Holy Ice attacked Vikgos again!

With the help of the wings of holy light, Tailan jumped onto its head!

Tailan communicated with the crystal dome in his consciousness, and infinite holy light fell. The Grand Marshal's double-edged sword was ignited by the powerful holy light, and the sharp edge showed a diffused energy. Tailan lowered the giant sword, holding the hilt with both hands! Stabbed it hard!
The greatsword pierced into Vik'goth's head, and Tyran Fording shouted, thrusting the entire blade of the greatsword in. This sword triggered the effect of Holy Mastery, which exploded together with the Nephalem's punishment, and the holy light invaded, causing great damage to the monster.

Taelan Fordring seemed to hear a whisper: I will devour all the essence!

Vikgos may be similar to creatures like octopuses and squids, whose brains often become their weak points.

The flesh and blood on its chest stopped growing. It was finally dead!

Vikgos's huge body fell down completely, breaking through the ice and began to sink to the bottom of the water. Coincidentally, its body was attacked by the holy ice again, and a huge head was frozen on the sea surface, marking that it had been here before!
Taelan Fordring held the Grand Marshal's double-edged sword in one hand and rode his warhorse slowly towards the city of Boralus!

When he stepped onto the harbor, everyone present cheered, celebrating their guardian knight's return with honor!

As soon as Tyran Fording called back his horse, a petite figure suddenly rushed into his arms. The people around him immediately cheered again! Some people even whistled!

Taelan Fordring hugged Jaina. She was really scared this time. The key was that the monster was too big!
In terms of strength, it is far inferior to Deathwing. And Tyran Fordring is much stronger now than when he faced Deathwing!

He looked up at the blue boy hiding in the clouds. It seemed that under the moonlight, the power of the holy ice was even stronger.

Amid cheers from the port, several Kul Tiras warships followed the melting ice, cut off Vik'godos's head as a trophy, and pulled it ashore.

A group of people gathered around the head to watch! And expressed their opinions:

"It's huge!"

Lord Waycrest suddenly said, "This is truly a unique welcome ceremony!"

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