Chapter 665

Where there is light there is darkness.

The main city of Stormwind is no exception. When the human corps vowed to defend the glory with blood and fought bloody battles, the archbishop of the Holy Light Cathedral, Benedictas, completely tore off his hypocritical face, and brought many people who had secretly joined Twilight Hammer's subordinates turned their backs and directly burned the Cathedral of the Holy Light, the landmark building in the main city of Stormwind, and then defected.

This incident immediately brought an extremely heavy blow to the human camp. No one thought that the respected and beloved Archbishop of the Holy Light was actually the leader of the evil organization of the Twilight's Hammer, and many people's spiritual beliefs suddenly collapsed.

What's more, with the passage of time, people can't help but find out in astonishment that the five heroes of the storm are not really resurrected, it seems that they just condensed such a ray of fighting spirit, although the combat power displayed is still amazing, but compared to the peak period. The five heroes of the storm are far inferior, more than one level behind.

The most unfavorable thing is that the battle spirits of the five heroes of the storm are gradually becoming dim, and the soul power contained in them is constantly losing. Dissipated between heaven and earth.

In this way, it also confirmed the past guesses that the five heroes of the storm had indeed fallen and sacrificed after sacrificing their lives to destroy the Dark Portal. Now there is only a ray of soul consciousness remaining, and the soul returns to its hometown, attached to the sculptures of the five heroes On the body, at the critical moment when the main city of Stormwind fell, it was almost instinctive to protect human beings, without its own true consciousness, and it was impossible to truly turn the tide.

It's brutal, it's sad, but that's the reality.

"Jie Jie! I was shocked. If those damned guys from Tulayan were really resurrected, then things would be very difficult. Fortunately, this is just a ray of remnants of those guys. Fear!" The human clone made by the demon lord Kil'jaeden smiled strangely, and a look of excitement and cruelty flashed in his eyes. After thousands of years, after several consecutive failures, it finally wanted to kill the storm The main city, the place of human belief, was completely destroyed.

Not only that, after occupying the main city of Human Stormwind, its series of evil plans can be implemented smoothly. It won't take long for its body to completely break through the power of the plane rules, and it will truly come to the continent of Azeroth. With god-level power at that time, it led its own army of burning demons, and it was bound to completely capture the continent of Azeroth with an unstoppable force.

"Kil'jaeden, don't forget our previous agreement. When the main city of Stormwind falls and your body really comes down, you have to fulfill your promise and help open the burial ground of the gods." The god-level starry sky monster sent out a wave of mental thoughts and said.

"Don't worry, our demon clan is the most important promise, and as a demon lord, I will not contradict my words. Besides, our goals do not conflict. You must know that I have the same respect for the burial ground of the gods who have been banned for thousands of years. I'm very interested, and I want to find out!" The demon lord Kil'jaeden rolled his eyes, and a fleeting cunning flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he replied cheerfully pretending to be bold.

In order to really occupy the main city of Stormwind and completely capture the continent of Azeroth in the future, it has to rely on these starry sky monsters from different planes, so it does not intend to tear itself apart.

What's more, although it has selfish intentions, it did not lie. It is indeed very interested in the place where the gods are buried.

After reaching a consensus, the human avatar of the demon lord Kil'jaeden grinned and teleported to the side of Turayang's heroic battle spirit. The dark and evil energy in his right hand surged wildly, and suddenly punched Turayang's body. Facing the door, he acted extremely strong.

Seeing this, Alleria and the other four heroes came to the rescue one after another. Gathering the strength of five people, they launched a fierce siege against the demon lord Kil'jaeden.

"Jie Jie! Just because you guys want to stop me?!" The demon lord Kil'jaeden laughed wickedly. If the five heroes of the Storm had the peak combat power, it would not dare to make such a big deal, but with only a sliver of damage The soul, but it has not been seen by it.

Sure enough, the demon lord Kil'jaeden was surrounded by extremely terrifying demonic flames, and he was able to defeat the five heroes of the storm with his own power. The Five Storm Heroes, who are fighting with a wisp of remnant souls, can't last long.

"How could this be? Could it be that today is destined to be the end of my humanity?!"

A look of despair flashed in the eyes of the human corps in the main city of Stormwind. Although they had the determination and courage to defend the glory of mankind, and were not afraid of death, a deep sense of powerlessness came from their hearts, and they couldn't see it at all. to any hope of reversing the situation.

But at this moment, their king and the true leader of the human race, Varian Wrynn appeared on the battlefield holding a blood-dripping sword.

"Tick! Tick!!"

Scarlet blood flowed continuously along the tip of the sword, including the enemy's and his own. I saw that he walked heavily, and his armor was torn to pieces, revealing terrifying scars, even the great sword with the blessing of God in his hand There was an obvious gap, which showed what a bloody battle he had experienced before.

"Lord King!"

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the people in the main city of Stormwind suddenly turned red, and many people couldn't help crying, because they knew that King Varian took the lead and fought at the forefront of the battlefield. With the attacks of most of the terrifying starry sky monsters, the main city of Stormwind might have fallen long ago.

And now seeing that their beloved King Varian was seriously injured and dying, the hearts of all the people present were tightened, and they felt extremely sad.

"Hehe, don't worry, I'm fine, it's you guys..." King Varian glanced at the bloody Stormwind City, and couldn't help but feel guilty. As a king, he couldn't protect his people well. Nothing hurt him more than this.

But soon, he straightened his chest, met people's concerned eyes, smiled freely, strode forward, and rushed towards the demon lord Kil'jaeden who had already gained the absolute upper hand.

I am the king and my people, since I have not fulfilled my duty to protect you, please let me fight with you until the last moment!

The next moment, the incomplete greatsword in King Varian's hand burst out with dazzling brilliance.

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(End of this chapter)

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