Jaina's face turned pale. Faced with such an incredibly terrifying being, her greed vanished instantly, replaced by a pitiful expression as she pleaded:
"Lord Archimonde, for the sake of the two Guardians, I beg you to forgive my sins. I am willing to pay any price to survive."
Archimonde stared at Jaina for a moment, then a dim light appeared in his right hand, somewhat like the power of Dragon. In an instant, it attracted the attention of the three Dragon Kings and Kalecgos, who all revealed greedy eyes.
With a flick of his wrist, light entered Jaina's head, and Archimonde proclaimed, "Human woman, this power can bring you fortune, but it can also bring disaster. Take care of yourself."
Jaina was extremely grateful to Archimonde for sparing her life, but she also felt the unfriendly gazes from the four Dragonkin, as if she were a meal to be prepared.
Bang! Bang!
Malfurion and Tyrande were attacked by Archimonde, and black blood flowed from their mouths and noses, turning into worms on the ground.
Archimonde snorted coldly and said, "This is a small punishment for you. My original plan was to set a trap to avenge myself, but it failed because of your greed. I have to give up for now. Time is running out. I will personally fuse the Power of Destruction for Thrall."
Robbie was secretly relieved that he had seen through the conspiracy and hadn't fallen for Archimonde's trick.
The ruins of Nordrassil contain powerful life energy, which Archimonde used to heal Thrall's injuries.
Archimonde then looked around and asked, "Where is the Power of Destruction?"
Kalecgos blinked innocently; he hadn't seen the transparent orb of light since regaining control of his body.
Jaina shook her head; her clothes were too thin to conceal the transparent orb of light.
Malfurion and Tyrande wiped the black blood from their faces, looking completely bewildered.
Archimonde's body shuddered, releasing even more black energy. He was in extremely poor condition, glaring at the three Dragon Kings. "Can you see my Power of Destruction?"
The Red Dragon Queen protested, "Lord Archimonde, we've been under the control of the Earthen Ring and have no idea what's happening."
Moon the Earthfury hurriedly explained, "Nobundo and I have been held captive in Kalecgos's claws and unable to move; this has nothing to do with us."
"You bunch of useless trash!" Archimonde roared, black smoke billowing from his mouth once more. "I crawled back from the world of the dead, painstakingly arranged all of this, and you've ruined everything!"
Hidden to the side, Fandral Staghelm scratched his head in bewilderment. "Strange, who took Archimonde's Power of Destruction?"
Vanessa blinked, then said with feigned seriousness, "There must be a skilled stealth Stealth hiding nearby."
Archimonde roared like Thunder: "No one can steal my Power of Destruction. It is, after all, my power, bearing my unique mark, energy tracking."
Archimonde's eyes shot out a black beam of light, which swirled and spread outwards like a venomous snake before quickly regrouping and flying off in one direction.
"Found you! The thief who stole my power! I'll make you wish you were dead, and regret ever being born!" Archimonde roared, his face contorted with rage.
A bloated, full-figured body was enveloped in black light; it was none other than Agna, Thrall's bride.
Agna was slightly taken aback, then burst into tears:
"Innocent, innocent! Thrall is my husband, how could I do such a thing?"
Agna's wedding dress was very form-fitting, revealing her full figure. Archimonde looked at her suspiciously. Agna sat on the ground, throwing a tantrum and weeping bitterly.
"I don't want to live anymore! The high and mighty Archimonde the Defiler, has wronged me! I'm just a weak Orcs woman. As the most beautiful woman in Azeroth, I'm under immense pressure. You must be jealous of my beauty! Everyone, come and see! Shameless Archimonde is bullying a weak woman! You've disgraced the Burning Legion! I'm right here! Search me! Search me!"
There was indeed no transparent sphere on Agna's body. Archimonde's expression was extremely awkward, and his pupils gradually dilated. It was not easy for him to maintain this body, even though he was already dead. Since he could not find the Power of Destruction, there was no need for him to stay here.
"Robbie Capor, you're lucky this time. We'll settle our scores one by one."
As soon as he finished speaking, Archimonde's massive body collapsed, shattering into pieces like a crumbling Castle. A large amount of Corruptive Power seeped into the ground, returning to the corrupted roots of Nordrassil.
Robbie scratched his head, surprised that Archimonde was so vengeful, actually returning from the world of the dead. Luckily, he was quick-witted enough not to act impulsively.
Archimonde vanished, Thrall slapped Moon Earthfury across the face, then kicked Nobundo the Broken to the ground, cursing, "You two useless pieces of trash, you can't do anything right, what use are you to me?"
Malfurion wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth; his injuries had eased, and he said with difficulty:
"Savior Thrall, today is a joyous day. Although there have been some setbacks, thankfully the auspicious occasion has not been missed. I will continue to officiate the wedding."
Thrall slowly descended from the Altar, ignoring Malfurion, and went straight to Agna.
Agna stared at Thrall in terror, her lips turning purple and her body trembling uncontrollably. Even when facing the mighty Archimonde, she had never been so afraid.
"Hand it over," Thrall said with a ferocious grin, "the Power of Destruction of Archimonde."
Agna shook her head, trembling. "You have to believe me, I really didn't take it."
Thrall chuckled coldly, "Agna, I know you best. Don't think I don't know, your breasts and buttocks are fake; they can hide a lot of things."
Agna pleaded tearfully, "There really isn't anything."
Thrall grabbed Agna's hair and slammed her face hard against the ground, again and again, with all his might. Agna's face was a bloody mess, her features dislocated, and she pitifully begged Thrall for mercy.
Tyrande couldn't stand it any longer and was about to step forward to stop them, but Malfurion stopped her. Malfurion gave Tyrande a wink and gently shook his head.
Fandral Staghelm clenched his fists and growled angrily, "I can't stand seeing women being bullied! Flame Druid, prepare for battle!"
Robbie grabbed Fandral Staghelm's arm and shook his head, saying, "Be careful, it's a trap."
Fandral Staghelm frowned and asked, "You say this is a ruse? What evidence do you have?"
Robbie was slightly embarrassed and didn't know how to explain, but Vanessa understood Robbie thoughts and confidently said, "Judging from my professional eye, Agna's breasts and buttocks are absolutely real. Thrall lied, and didn't give Agna a chance to prove it."
Fandral Staghelm quickly realized why Archimonde's tracking magic had malfunctioned and pointed to Agna; it was all part of a pre-planned scheme, but unfortunately, Agna was unaware of it.
The most cunning Demons the one who best exploits people's compassion.
Just then, a blurry, semi-transparent figure suddenly appeared behind Thrall, and two sharp daggers pierced Thrall's back.
At the same time, black demonic claws emerged from the ground and gripped the blurry figure tightly.
"I've finally caught you."
This is Archimonde's voice.