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Chapter 1147 Archimonde's Death

Even if he was as strong as Archimonde, when he was facing 7... oh no, 6 enemies who were only half a realm behind him, it would definitely not be an easy task to break through the encirclement.

The entry of Tortola liberated Alexstrasza, and after she no longer needed to take on the responsibilities of main T and healing, the Red Dragon Queen put all her energy on offense for the first time in a long time.

The flame of life of the red dragon has two completely different effects when facing enemies and companions.

It can heal allies with warm life-fires and inflict painful burns on enemies with super-heated flames.

The attack ability of the wolf god Goldrinn can also be at the forefront among all wilderness demigods. He is a typical attacking strong defensive weak fighting style.

After Archimonde felt the pain with a moonlight energy cannon, the polluter did not dare to relax his attention to the agile wolf god.

If he didn't pay attention, the silver wolf scurrying around would give him a hard time, and Archimonde couldn't resist Goldrinn's attacks many times.

If it weren't for the cooperation between the guardian dragon and the demigod of the wilderness, there are still some problems, the time for the demigod team to suppress Archimonde should be earlier.

But even that is enough.

The polluters roared again and again during the battle, but they were still unable to open the situation.

Tortola, who has an amazing defense, is at the front to absorb Archimonde's damage, and behind him there are a lot of equally strong comrades in arms to provide all-round support, Malygos, Alexstrasza and Goldrinn is dedicated to output.

Being at a loss, Archimonde gradually felt something bad.

If he couldn't find the key point to break the game, he might be dragged to death by these 7 annoying guys.

"Fight!"

When it really came to a life-threatening moment, Archimonde, who had been pampered for many years, completely let go of his arrogance and self-esteem.

He rolled over in a circle on the ground in embarrassment, avoiding Alexstrasza's life flame dragon's breath and Goldrinn's moonlight energy cannon.

After gritted his teeth and backed his body and ate a series of super-doubled arcane missiles from Malygos, Archimonde broke out of the encirclement and faced the new Well of Eternity through unseemly rolling movements.

Including Cenarius who was hiding at the back, all the demigods exchanged pre-selected glances with flickering eyes at the same time.

The upper body of the Malygos dramatist "screamed" and said: "Stop him! We must not let him absorb the power of the Well of Eternity to break through, otherwise we will all lose hope of living!"

The enemy's panic made Archimonde, who was still a little hesitant, make up his mind. His figure suddenly flickered, and along with the green light of evil energy, he was sent to the lakeside on the other side of the New Well of Eternity.

Archimonde's huge blue-skinned hands held a Nordrassil tree root in both hands, and looked ferociously and triumphantly at the "panicked" demigod team that was about to chase after him.

"It's too late! Your world tree belongs to me!"

When Archimonde ecstatically inhaled the pure arcane energy contained in Nordrassil, the demigods who had panicked expressions before suddenly stopped in their tracks.

Malygos turned back into a human form, grinning and raising his brows, with a smug smile on his face: "How is it? I act like it, right?"

Alexstrasza glared at him angrily: "Stop playing tricks, send us away, this place is about to explode!"

"No problem~ just look at mine."

Malygos cast a spell together with a small number of blue dragons that had already appeared above the battlefield after completely seizing the air supremacy, and sent away all the coalition soldiers and six teammates of the demigod team who had just returned to the line of defense at the end of a round of attack. stayed.

In an instant, the Hyjal battlefield, which was still filled with shouts of killing just a second ago, fell into an eerie tranquility.

Now, no matter how inflated Archimonde is, he can realize that something is wrong.

But when he planned to stop absorbing Nordrassil's energy and retreated, he was horrified to find that... he couldn't stop.

"Woo~woo~"

The desolate horn sounded from another mountain not far away. Archimonde followed the reputation, and an "old acquaintance" who had been away for thousands of years appeared in his eyes.

"Malfurion Stormrage?! That horn is..."

The ancient souls of the night elves lurking near the new Well of Eternity have actually started to act. It was they who forcibly adsorbed the greedy Archimonde to the roots of Nordrassil.

And the price is... Every second, there will be double digits of ancient souls perishing under Archimonde's crazy struggle, and the ancient souls accumulated for tens of thousands of years will not be able to trap the polluters here for a long time.

Now it was Malfurion's turn to deliver the fatal blow.

Malfurion, with his amazing lung capacity, kept blowing the horn, and the ancient souls that lived with the blessings of the World Tree drifted out from the roots and trunk of the tree one after another.

These seemingly inconspicuous small light blue balls began to spin around Archimonde whose face gradually became frightened.

As the ancient soul's blue halo representing calm emotions gradually evolved into a bright red color representing anger, Archimonde, whose energy in his body was uncontrollable and triggered to run wild, finally couldn't help crying out in pain.

"No! Damned mortals! I'll be back! This wretched world will..."

Before Archimonde's last ruthless words could be finished, Malygos activated the teleportation spell at the right time, and sent Malfurion and Sharlayan away who had witnessed Archimonde's end with their own eyes.

Before being engulfed by the teleportation halo, Sharlayan jokingly waved his right index finger and middle finger to Archimonde.

"Farewell, Archimonde the Polluter. If there is still fate, we will see you in the Shadow Realm."

"Shh!"

As soon as the last three people left returned to the refuge at the foot of the mountain to meet with the large army, Archimonde's last desperate howl came from the direction of the top of Mount Hyjal, followed by a cry that seemed to break everything. A huge explosion of human eardrums.

"boom!!!"

The aftermath of the explosion of the new Well of Eternity and the world tree Nordrassil swept across Kalimdor, and a mushroom cloud rose above the towering Mount Hyjal.

The coalition refuge, which had already been prepared for defense, was not harmed by the aftermath, and the defensive barrier jointly arranged by the guardian dragon and the demigod of the wilderness steadily ate the impact.

"call……"

Malfurion put down the ancient horn that was being reduced to ashes with a complicated expression, his eyes were both relieved and sad.

"ended."

"Yeah, it's over."

The polluter hunting plan that had been planned for many years was successfully completed, and Sharlayan let out a long breath.

He could understand the current mood of Malfurion who personally buried the blessing of eternal life for Nordrassil and the night elves, so he patted him heavily on the shoulder comfortingly.

Compared with Malfurion, Jarod, who didn't value immortality, looked even more excited.

In the War of the Ancients 1 years ago, although the Azeroth coalition led by the night elves repelled the invasion of the Burning Legion at the expense of huge sacrifices, it was a pity that they did not cause much substantial damage to the three giants of the Legion. threaten.

Regardless of whether Sarlayan's prediction of Archimonde's future is true or not, the energy required to revive a powerful demon lord like Archimonde is by no means comparable to that of ordinary demon officers.

Even if Sargeras intends to resurrect the Defiler, he will be cautious in consideration of the long-term development of the Burning Legion.

After all... Thanks to Archimonde's active gestures over the years, his functionality is far less irreplaceable than the fraudster Kil'jaeden who sits in the rear and makes plans.

In the words of barrage, if the Burning Legion really needs high-end combat power, Sargeras can take the initiative to stand up and pat his chest confidently and say: "It doesn't matter, I will make a move."

In any case, at least in the next ten years... or even decades, Archimonde is unlikely to be resurrected again, and may even never be resurrected again.

Although the Burning Legion still has two difficult giants left, but at least this time, sacrificing the World Tree has resulted in a huge victory that can make the entire universe cheer for it. Jarod thinks it is absolutely worth it.

"Huh~"

Illidan, who was far away in the Broken Isles, also felt the movement from the Kalimdor continent, and showed a very rare sincere smile that flashed away.

"Well done, Sharlayan Deepshadow."

"Since you have fulfilled your promise, then..."

Illidan looked up at the green gem suspended in the center of the ritual circle: "Next, let me lead the start of the next war."

"Vashj, convey my order to the Naga spellcasters."

"Activate the Eye of Sargeras and lock on the target... Northrend, Icecrown Glacier, and the Frozen Throne of Icecrown Citadel."

"It's time to give that Lich King a Burning Legion-style surprise."

(End of this chapter)