The system has to be used even if it is pulled

Deep underground in the Temple of Ahn'Qiraj in Silithus, Azeroth, Zhao Yuanlang's three clones were unscrupulously destroying any living creatures here. They were all slaves of the void, and were even worse than demons. Demons were products of the void, and they were creatures corrupted by the void.

Countless Qiraji insects and obsidian destroyers fell to the ground. They were dead, and there were no survivors.

After Zhao Yuanlang's three clones roughly broke the original seal, a huge monster with a huge eyeball and countless tentacles appeared in front of them.

"Thank you for releasing me. As a reward, I will make you my ultimate warriors. I will become the strongest!"

"Are you sure? C'Thun, the Thousand-Eyed Demon?" Zhao Yuanlang's three clones smiled, and the aura of the Titan burst out instantly.

Damn it! It's a Titan. This is even more violent, evil, and powerful than the Titan aura that tore through Y'Shaarj!

"We advise you not to move, or you will die without leaving any trace."

"Impossible, you Titans can't kill me! I am deeply implanted in Azeroth's body. If you want to kill me, it will cause great harm to Azeroth."

"So what? An unawakened Titan is not important to us. As food, you are quite important!"

Asshole! C'Thun wanted to run away instantly, and desperately drilled into the ground, with countless tentacles trying to go deeper into Azeroth and deepen the relationship with Azeroth.

But everything was in vain. Zhao Yuanlang's benevolent clone took action. He turned into a huge sun and directly pierced through C'Thun's eyeball.

C'Thun's crazy movements stopped instantly, and then countless golden lights penetrated C'Thun's skin. When the light disappeared, C'Thun disappeared and it merged into the light.

"Not bad, fresh and delicious! Very memorable! It would be nice if there was something to drink." Zhao Yuanlang's benevolent clone, the Sun God Sang, touched his stomach.

Soon, countless energies turned into liquid and emerged from the ground, forming the new Well of Eternity. The kind-hearted clone smiled and opened his mouth, and countless liquid energies entered his stomach. Then countless golden lights turned into seals to block the flow of energy.

"Perfect, next one, it's my turn." The obsessive clone grinned.

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"Another one died, C'Thun is finished, with no power to fight back." Nozdormu saw it.

He trembled all over. The Dragon Kings were no match for the Ancient Gods. The Dark Titan's clone could easily crush the Ancient Gods to death. What about them? They would definitely die too.

"What is going on?" Kalecgos asked.

"It's unspeakable, it's unspeakable, I think we'd better leave here."

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There was another violent vibration, this time it was even stronger. It came from the sea, and countless waves roared and scattered from one outbreak point.

"It's over, another one! The God of Nightmares, the Thousand-Bearded Demon - N'Zoth was directly impaled on wood, roasted and eaten!"

All the Dragon Kings trembled all over. It happened too fast. They had just said two sentences and another Ancient God died.

"What should we do!" asked the Red Dragon Queen Alexstrasza anxiously.

The violent vibration broke out again. Before they could react, they saw Zhao Yuanlang's three clones appear in front of them.

Moreover, Zhao Yuanlang's evil corpse was holding a bracelet in his hand, exuding a ferocious aura. That's right, it was the seven evil demons formed by Yashaji's breath back then. In just a moment, they were turned into bracelets. It was terrible.

"Good day, my dogs!" The words of Zhao Yuanlang's evil corpse were quite harsh.

But these dragons didn't dare to say a word, they just trembled all over, and Malfurion and the others were even worse.

Only Jaina looked at Zhao Yuanlang's evil corpse with an eager face. Although Zhao Yuanlang had turned back to his original appearance, he still left traces of Arthas.

Zhao Yuanlang's other two clones looked at the evil corpse with a smile. The evil corpse raised his eyebrows, descended from the sky and landed next to Jaina.

"Jaina, will you come with me?"

Jaina fell into deep thought, as if she was trying to make a choice, but finally she nodded!

The huge portal opened instantly, and then Zhao Yuanlang's real body appeared on the other side of the portal. The dragons became even more terrified and their heads dropped to the ground.

"Master, thank you for your help. After all, my woman is also your woman."

The main body rolled his eyes and nodded, and a huge hand covering the sky and the sun appeared. Soon, the hand retracted. There was an island on it, which was the Island of Theramore.

Zhao Yuanlang's evil corpse nodded, and then Jaina disappeared with a scream, appearing on the island of Theramore. The portal was quickly closed, and the island of Theramore seemed to have never appeared.

How can they fight against this supreme power? The dragons felt dark in their hearts.

"I think there is no need for you to exist!" Zhao Yuanlang's evil corpse Arthas smiled coldly.

This group of giant dragons were as humble as dogs and couldn't stop trembling.

"Sir! Spare my life!"

At this moment, five huge soul phantoms suddenly appeared outside the barrier outside Azeroth, looking down at Azeroth.

Zhao Yuanlang's three clones looked up at the Titan souls in the sky and smiled at each other.

The dragons on the ground seemed to straighten their backs all of a sudden, and they raised their heads to look at Zhao Yuanlang's three clones.

But what they faced next were countless wooden sticks, which hit them, leaving them bloody and their souls as if pierced. They rolled on the ground, making the place a mess. Malfurion and the others hid in the distance trembling.

"What makes you so arrogant as to think you can look directly at us, creatures." Zhao Yuanlang's obsessive clone, the Emperor, waved his hand, and countless wooden dragons wrapped Nozdormu and the others into a ball. They were unable to struggle, and their strength was absorbed by the wooden dragons.

"What exactly do you want to do, Sargeras!" Aman'thul, the Supreme Father of the Pantheon, asked angrily as he looked at Azeroth, who was covered in wounds and almost dead.

"My brother, didn't you see? I have eliminated the Old Gods, and there will be no threat to Azeroth." Zhao Yuanlang's Shanshisang said with a smile.

"You almost killed her!" Iona said sternly.

"Really? But she is free now and won't suffer any longer. You are wrong!" Zhao Yuanlang's good corpse scolded without retreating.

The other Titan souls remained silent, because Zhao Yuanlang was right, Azeroth was indeed no longer in pain.

"So what do you want to do now?" Aman'thul asked after a long silence.

"It's nothing, I just want to kill a few dogs, dogs that betrayed their masters!" Zhao Yuanlang's obsessive clone, the Son of Heaven, gradually increased the strength of the wooden dragon's binding of Nozdormu and the others.

"Are you crazy? Are you completely crazy? They are just trying to protect Azeroth!" Iona said in disbelief.

"I'm crazy? I'm crazy? I've been crazy since you didn't trust me! These dogs carried out your orders very well, and they didn't even know they were being used by the Old Gods. If it weren't for them, I would have relieved Azeroth of its suffering ten thousand years ago. It's you who are crazy. Your kindness has caused our compatriots to suffer for nearly ten thousand years!"

Zhao Yuanlang's scolding left the Titans unable to respond. They had to admit that if Zhao Yuanlang had succeeded back then, Azeroth might have awakened by now.