Stratholme God

Chapter 1527 The beginning of an era! (season finale)

"The power of time!?" Aman'Thul felt like a clown.

He just used the power of time to aggravate the injury of Argus the annihilation, causing his body to split.

Once again, he did not expect that the power granted to a mortal man like McDonald would be learned and used in this situation.

Originally, Argus blaster used [Treasure of the King] to kill all the heroes in one second, and Amanthul was able to regain a city. This does not mean that he wants to sell all the mortal heroes. After all, when it comes to the fallen Titan, Titan and The interests of mortals are the same.The point is, if the mortal hero burps, it's his wife Eonar's chance to play.

This life-binder can use his ultimate move to forcefully pull back the souls of the heroes that are about to be separated and annihilated, and quickly mend their bodies, allowing the heroes to start fighting again.

Of course, the Titan-level resurrection technique is not necessarily used endlessly, allowing the hero to have infinite life to continue.

But this way, the titans don't have to owe much to mortal heroes.Aman'Thul even had an excuse to take back a little power.

McDonald's doing this has made the Titans have no sense of existence.

The speechless titans can only desperately collect the essence of the titans and inject them into the bodies of heroes to increase their attack power and attack speed.

After the mortal hero was stunned, he immediately returned to his original position and continued to launch a mad attack on Argus.

Various elemental light arrows and physical attacks repeatedly washed the body of the annihilation like a torrential rain.

Finally, Argus is ruthless!
Suddenly, there was a heavy muffled sound from the deepest part of the earth, like the roar of buildings collapsing one after another.

The heroes subconsciously glanced at the porthole of the Pantheon, and they could see that the fel energy lingering on the Argus planet suddenly surged over here, and the green fel energy cloud over the Pantheon surged like boiling hot porridge, and began to descend into the sky. Flakes of green lightning.

Wan Leiqi Boom!

At this moment, the soldiers of the alliance who were still fighting against demons all over the planet of Argus couldn't help but keep glancing here.

They were mentally prepared for sacrifice. When the scene in front of them was exactly the same as the "Judgment of Destruction" described in various prophecies of the destruction of the world, panic and anxiety arose in their hearts.

The sight of doomsday is everywhere, thunder and lightning and karmic fire descend from the clouds, countless demons walk through the fire and rain, and then burn all the rebels to death...

Doesn't this taste so good?
In the Pantheon, I felt that Argus finally mobilized the power of the whole planet to make this last attempt, but McDonald stopped moving.

He realized that this was the last battle.

The scenes of the past 20 years are like a revolving lantern in my mind.

Tens of millions of people in the Alliance put their future and hope in his hands.

It is no exaggeration to say that his sword bears countless ideals and memories of the Alliance.

Standing at this final crossroads, he could feel thousands of voices, overlapping each other, shouting and fighting.Thousands of hearts, gathered together, longing for victory.

And the final victory is within easy reach.

McDonald's laughed.

He patted Arthas on the shoulder next to him, and handed the Divine Sword [Taishalak] obtained from the previous boss to the second fool.

"Huh?" Arthas wondered.

"Argus has no new job, let him perform a [biting a lighter]!"

Arthas was a question mark at first, and then, as an Azeroth hero who was most heavily exported by culture, he understood.

The next moment, Alsace, the dignified Icecrown Glacier King, turned into a black lightning bolt. With the blessing of the Titan essence energy, he released the strongest [Charge] in his life.

That's a very outrageous walk in the air!

The black streamer deflected gravity across the void, and finally rushed to the face of the fallen titan.

"Go to hell! Argus—"

Historically, Arthas, who was supposed to be the son of the world, wielded the strongest [Cleave] in his life.

In order to avoid the fate of being pierced through the throat by a mortal hero's sword, Argus, who had his mouth slightly open, bit the divine sword [Taishalach] that was stabbed.

"Haha! It's your move that I've been waiting for!" The two fools laughed and slammed the hammer on the hilt of [Taishalak].

Argus' body instinctively supported the dark blue shadow shield.

Unfortunately, a place like the mouth is always a weak link in defense.The shadow shield just had time to light up, and the Divine Sword exploded with a powerful energy comparable to that of a sunspot in an instant.

Blazing red light filled Argus' mouth.

"boom!"

Argus is very strong, but Aggramar is Sargeras' adjutant.His saber wouldn't be bitten off just like that, but the powerful flame impact released from it was enough to interrupt Argus' charge.

Originally, the thick fel energy clouds in the sky kept gathering in a swirling shape in the designated direction, waiting for the charging to finish and fall from the sky.

With just such an interruption, the clouds exploded, and there was no longer the terrifying feeling of coercion like the sky was overturned.

Argus' ultimate move... is broken.

McDonald's indifferently: "Go!"

The heroes have no scruples and fire with all their might!
The Holy Light of the Five Saints of Silver Strikes!
The Thunder Arrows of the Windrunner Sisters!

The cannons of the Archmage Group are in full swing!

There is also the fearless King Wa rushing over to "Ola Ora", Valeera, Illidan, Maiev, etc. jumped on the back of Argus to launch [Cut] and [Backstab]!
When the continuous light and shadow that was so violent that it filled every hero's field of vision lasted for a full 20 seconds, Argus the Destroyer raised his arms to the sky, leaving a final whisper.

"My anger... is out."

Fallen Titan, crashing down!

Everyone thought that there was a more difficult Sargeras waiting for everyone, only the surname Mai knew...

"The Burning Legion is over!"

"Huh?" Wa Wang widened his eyes in surprise.

McDonald's smiled and looked at King Wa, and then swept across Khadgar, the divine light in his eyes spread.

"Let's think about it, why can Sargeras sneak into the planet of Azeroth in an incarnation without fear of death, be killed by Aegwynn, and then hide in the tomb of Sargeras, corrupt the planet, and plan a series of conspiracies?"

Velen's eyes lit up: "That's because the core of his soul is in Argus?"

At this time, Gogoness removed the space barrier and strode up: "That's right! It's in the Pantheon!"

Aman'Thul replied: "You did a great job, my greatest masterpiece! Leave it to us next. We need to rest and then end it all."

Magni probed: "Then we..."

Eonar nodded with a smile: "You can go back to rest."

All the heroes understood, the Titan of the Pantheon was destroyed by the Sa Zong group in those days, and the old face was lost, and they had to find a way to find their way back.

Eonar was clearly in a good mood: "What more can you ask for? The Pantheon is happy to reward the most heroic mortals in the world!"

Originally, Uther still wanted to be high and bright.

The ghost knows that McDonald's mouth is very direct: "I want to..."

He didn't say it, and a spiritual thought spread to Eonar's spiritual sea.

The life-binder goddess smiled: "Yes."

With McDonald's taking the lead, the heroes who thought that they should make a fortune all put forward their own requirements.

Seriously, maybe in the eyes of the heroes, this is a very difficult or expensive request.

Again, the Titan of the Pantheon is the original ruler of this universe.What they value is different from ordinary people.

The next thing to do is to clean up the Burning Legion. When it comes to borrowing the power of mortals, the Titans really won't begrudge their rewards for the requirements of heroes.

After a brief exchange, each hero got a satisfactory answer.

Only Tyrande was at a loss, because Illidan's request was impressive: "If the Pantheon's decision is to seal Sargeras, then my request is that I will guard Sargeras until the end of the world."

"Ah!" Tyrande whispered softly, "You..."

Illidan turned back and said to the person he still loved: "Every existence is born in the world and has a special meaning. You have your love, I bless you, and I bless Artemis! But as a demon hunter ...A hunter who has lost his hunting target is nothing. Sargeras is my ultimate goal!"

At this moment, Tyrande understood.

She nodded with a slight wry smile, then watched Brother Stormrage say their final goodbyes.

The heroes left happily, sitting on the spaceships of the Galactic Council of Order and the Legion of Light, smashing sunflower seeds, eating popcorn, and drinking Kuo Le, waiting for the final drama of an era to be staged.

The splendid Pantheon is transformed into a spaceship, rising from the crumbling planet of Argus.

Below the temple, the rainbow bridge that carried the Pantheon across the void to all worlds in the old era has reappeared after more than 1 years.

In the blink of an eye, the Pantheon came to a place about 20 kilometers away from the planet Azeroth.

At this moment, every seat in the Pantheon lit up with divine light, gathering the power of all the Titans, and the trial against Sargeras... began!

Mysterious and mysterious beams of light shot from the top of the Pantheon and blasted into the atmosphere of Azeroth.

The atmosphere, which had become extremely chaotic due to the burning expedition, suddenly changed - from the churning fel energy, a flame demon with lava veins appeared on the upper body.

"Ah! That's Sargeras!?"

"It's huge!"

The heroes exclaimed.

Sa's body is too big!
His lower body was still enveloped by a cloud of fel energy. Just looking at his upper body, the size was less than [-] kilometers.

Not at the far end of the starry sky, it is impossible to see the whole picture of Sargeras!
Amanthul's angry voice of God crossed the void and resounded throughout the universe: "My brother! Your expedition is over—"

Visible to the naked eye, Mr. Sa's entire Titan body began to shrink rapidly.

"Do not--"

At the end of the day, the ferocity of this fallen titan and demon king still did not restrain in the slightest. A flaming giant sword was condensed in his right hand and stabbed into the planet of Azeroth ruthlessly.

At this moment, the planetary protection array is simply a decoration, and it is easily pierced.

The atmosphere is torn apart!
The land of Silithus is howling!
A great sword that penetrated the sky remained there, becoming Sargeras' last scar on Azeroth.

This scene stunned the heroes, and didn't even notice when the Pantheon stopped work and left.

An era... is over!

On the flagship of the Galactic Order Council, Duke shook hands with McDonald: "Brother, I'll be waiting for you at [Yunfei Wanli]."

"Thank you, bro, I'll report it here." McDonnell thought for a while, and then asked, "Uh, can you tell me what my first task after taking office was?"

Duke tilted his head and smiled: "Cultivate a newcomer who is qualified to enter [Yunfei Wanli]! If you do this, I will make sure you can get along."

"Okay, that's it."

"Anyway, the time flow of the two worlds is different, so you can rest assured to take a vacation and report for ten years."

"it is good!"

After sending Duke and the huge parliamentary fleet away, McDonald blinked, and finally passed the portal alone and returned to Stratholme City.

Seeing the anxiety that had just subsided on the faces of the women, he comforted: "It's okay! This is the end of an era, and this is also the beginning of a new era. I have a lot to do."

It sounds like the only emperor on earth is full of grand plans, doesn't it?
The girls soon regretted it.

half year later.

Sylvanas akimbo, running around Stratholme City: "Where did the MacDonald go!?"

All he saw was a wryly smiling face.

Who would have thought that in the past 20 years or so, Qiangu Yidi, who was extremely diligent in administration and often worked late into the night to review documents, would immediately transform into a McDonald's pigeon once he got the job done with Mr. Sa?

Queen Xi had an idea in her heart, and immediately turned around and killed Calpurnia and Solanlian's maid's bedroom.Seeing the two maids hugging each other, flushed and still sleeping, she knew she was a step too late.

"That bastard!"

Once, Queen Hee believed that McDonald was a man of integrity and self-control.

In the face of thousands of temptations, he naturally stood still.

Now it seems that it is not that he has self-control, but that this bastard prophet knows exactly where his pressure comes from.

Now that the pressure is gone, this guy immediately released himself.

Queen Xi was shocked, and she suddenly found out who was missing.

"Mavie!"

When she angrily killed the life-binder Eonar's hand, the Hyjal Mountain, which was reborn as a new world tree, saw Tyrande patting Sandy lightly as soon as she arrived at the place. After a few pats, Tyrande also vomited.

"Ouch!" The adoptive mother and daughter vomited together.

Seeing this scene, Queen Xi couldn't help rubbing her lower abdomen that didn't seem to have changed.

Finding that Queen Xi had killed, Tyrande showed a wry smile: "This, you may be able to find him in Dragon Sleep Temple."

Chase it all the way.

Sure enough, at the lower level of the Dragon Sleep Temple, Queen Xi saw Krasus with black lines all over his head.

As soon as I reached the top floor, I heard the roar of the three dragon kings.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

As expected of the dragon's roar, just listening to the high-pitched voice with a long aftertaste and a continuous rhythm, Queen Xi's delicate body shook violently, and she felt that her entire body was not healthy.

"Mc-dang-ken-"

"Cough! I asked Alexstrasza from the goddess Eonar because I felt that she was bound by duty for thousands of years, which is too pitiful. I am purely teaching her how to experience life."

"Fart! It's the experience of how to give birth, right?"

"Ah! People say that one pregnancy is stupid for three years, why are you still stupid? Ah! Queen Xi spare your life!"

……

In the urban legends circulating in the Stratholme Empire, there is a queen above the emperor. This is not without reason.

Before I knew it, ten years had passed since the Burning Crusade ended.

On this day, Crown Prince Maisky looked at his father uneasy: "Father, are you really leaving? I'm still a minor, so I don't understand a lot of things. You can stay for a few more years!"

"I can't wait! Your father, I'm going to conquer the sea of ​​​​stars. And it's no use for me to stay in Azeroth. The enemies have all been cut off by me." McDonald rubbed his head and looked at Zovar's head, frozen in a glass box in the distance, sighed.

That guy is the Shadowland Boss!

"However, I have no confidence in governing such a great empire!"

"You don't need confidence. As long as you don't mess around, you are the best second-generation emperor. Besides, your Uncle Arthas helps to supervise the country, I can rest assured. The uncles of the alliance will not cheat you. You can rest assured and follow your own. Think about it. I'll be back in about five to ten years."

Maisky's eyes were red, but he couldn't find a reason to refuse, so he could only beg: "I really can't stay for a few more years?"

"Your father and I are immortal. Once I stay, it may be 60 years. You haven't gotten the blessing of eternal life yet. Do you want to be the prince for 60 years?"

How can there be a 60-year-old prince in the world?
His father followed the three-child policy, and every girl would have three.Another 60 years, how many brothers and sisters will this add to him?

Maisky was reluctant to give up, but at a young age, he immediately realized that it was a real pit for McDonald's to stay!

Think about Uncle Kael'thas, who has been the crown prince for 3000 years, and his character has been ruined...

In the end, he could only nod heavily: "Father, I will work hard."

McDonald's patted his son's shoulder: "I deliberately left some provinces without vassals, just for you to play. Also, although the number of citizens is large, if you can achieve home ownership, Then you will also be a generation of wise men."

"understood."

Before boarding the spacecraft controlled by the ship girl [Garden], Windresor excitedly held McDonald's hand: "Let's go to the headquarters of the Galactic Order Council? What are we going to do?"

"Adventures if you're happy, travel around if you're not happy." McDonald smiled mysteriously.

"You really don't have to work?" Tyrande asked.

"Well, there's still some work to do."

"What live?"

"When I'm in my position, I'm not too embarrassed to end the game in person. It's probably to build a fort and fight some guys from the [God of Plague] church."

McDonald's came silently, with the system.

McDonald's ran away beautifully, taking the girls with him.

On the spaceship, seeing the planet Azeroth getting smaller and smaller in his field of vision, and thinking about the 30-plus years of time travel, McDonald smiled: "You have lived for decades, you just have to be happy with some things, and you don't need to worry too much about them. Huh? I really want to forget who?"

At this very moment, in New Boralus, an old princess wept wet a pillow.

"McDonald's bastard! Even Sally and Ilushia are pushed, obviously they are not real elf control! That bastard refused to touch me for decades! Woohoo!"

(End of the book)

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