Robbie kept pondering the reminders from the colored bubbles, the entanglement between the Blue Child and Elune, the imprisoned World Soul, and the cycle of sowing and destruction.
What exactly is the problem?
At the crucial moment when Robbie was deep in thought, the woman in the cave let out a soft whistle, and the cows on the ground, which were like small mountains, suddenly trembled, their bewildered eyes instantly regaining their clarity.
Not good!
This cow was enormous and possessed terrifying Frost power, so Robbie's plan was to subdue it with the power of the Old Gods before he could unleash the Anti-Magic Field.
But the woman's soft whistle rendered the Old Gods's whisper ineffective.
Robbie secretly lamented that it was a pity, after all, it was only a simulation of the whispers of the Old Gods, and there was a gap between it and the real power of the Old Gods. It could be said that the Scourge had not yet grasped the essence.
The cow's limbs had been corroded by the power of the Old Gods, constantly emitting black aura. The cow let out a muffled groan as the corroded flesh on its limbs fell off, turning into wisps of black mist. After a burst of radiant muscle twitching, flesh and blood regenerated.
Having broken free of its restraints, the cow opened its mouth wide, a terrifying Frost aura brewing in its throat, its target the metal pillars surrounding it like a fence.
Once any metal pillar is destroyed, the Anti-Magic Field becomes incomplete and loses its effect.
Arthas gritted his teeth and commanded a large group of World-Ending Mecha to form an array in front of the cow, preparing to withstand the attack head-on.
At this crucial moment, Robbie finally understood and abruptly raised his head.
The usually inconspicuous Blue Child seems brighter than usual.
The Elune often conveys energy in the form of pillars of light.
Do Blue Child also have similar abilities?
Perhaps, the way energy is transmitted is through moonlight; yes, that must be it.
Robbie shouted urgently, "Quick, Dark Veil, cover the sky!"
Boom!
The cow spat out a Freeze ball, followed by a deafening roar. The array of World-Ending Mecha was almost completely destroyed, with a few blown away. One of them even flew to the distant Kezan Isles, triggering a volcanic eruption.
Arthas immediately gave the order, and more world -World-Ending Mecha flew into the air from the Scourge, spewing out clouds of black mist.
Before long, the already raging Gale and low visibility sky were completely swallowed by darkness, so dark that one could not see their own hand in front of their face, as if it were an eternal night.
The Salras's Tomb.
The octopus-like Void Creature waved its tentacles, a look of delight on its face. "The Scourge did a good job. Our warnings weren't in vain. We can finally move on to the next phase."
The whale-like Void Creature, blowing bubbles, said, "There are gains and losses. Although we blocked the Blue Child's energy supply, it brought even greater trouble. The Scourge is about to be wiped out."
A Void Creature in human form shook its head and said:
"I don't think so. The Scourge has never shown its true strength; they've only sent out Cannon Fodder Troops. I bet the Blue Child will act cautiously. We'll see how much strength the Scourge is hiding."
The Elf woman looked up and, through the cow's eyes, saw the dark sky. A smug smile appeared on her face as she chuckled and said:
"Look at you self-righteous humans, always thinking you're right, acting recklessly and always regretting it. Yes, the Dark Veil blocked the energy supply, but it also blocked Elune's power. I've finally gained my freedom."
Elf a slight exertion, the chains binding her snapped inch by inch.
Meanwhile, the cows on the ground shook their enormous heads, stuck out their tongues, and chewed on the chains on their nose rings. Without the support of Elune's power, these Chains of Order lost their binding effect.
The Blue Child's World Soul, Xinghun, had actually gained his freedom.
Arthas's expression changed drastically, his composure vanished, and he whispered, "Damn it, what should we do? Perhaps we have no choice but to fight to the death."
Robbie's mind raced; his guess was correct, but he hadn't anticipated that he would free the enemy.
Against enemies who can move freely, the Anti-Magic Field becomes ineffective.
The situation got worse.
Has it truly come to a desperate situation where we have no choice but to fight to the death?
Robbie jolted awake, realizing something, and ordered, "Arthas, don't forget our goal is to destroy the Aitelite Hub, not to eliminate the Blue Child's World Soul."
Arthas looked at Robbie with a puzzled expression. "What do you mean?"
Robbie's expression was extremely serious:
"The Dark Veil may dissipate, and the power of Elune, may descend at any moment. Arthas, Blue Child are more anxious than we are. Open the portal to Argus."
In order to hold off the Scourge, Elune, created a Spatial Rift beneath Icecrown Citadel, beneath thick, millennia- Frost, leading directly to the Burning Legion's stronghold, Argus World, which resulted in a massive invasion of the Legion Demons.
This Spatial Rift has caused the Scourge a great deal of trouble, forcing them to engage in a series of major battles with the Burning Legion. At this moment, the Spatial Rift is in a closed state.
Arthas quickly understood and ordered the Spatial Rift to be opened.
The freed Elf woman flew out of the cave and landed on the cow's back.
Seeds slipped from the woman's fingers, taking root and sprouting in this Frost land, growing into enormous vines that easily destroyed the Anti-Magic Field painstakingly built by the Scourge.
The woman opened her arms, closed her eyes, and savored the beauty of freedom.
"Endless years, a tormenting confinement, I was almost driven mad, but finally I was free! Ah! Wonderful freedom, even the air smells so sweet."
The woman licked her lips, making a cloying sound, "Humans, Undead, I thank you. Enslave you, make you my Servants! Your evolution fills me with anticipation!"
Within the Scourge's camp, a massive white spine suddenly appeared, stretching for tens of kilometers like a continuous mountain range, coiled up like a venomous snake.
Every vertebra was filled with Scourge, and the air was thick with the Power of Death.
Arthas, wielding Frostmourne, stood at the very top, calmly confronting the woman.
Although the Scourge soldiers looked old, they were all in high spirits and ready for a life-or-death battle.
Compared to the mountain-like spine, the cow looked so small that the woman took a step back in surprise, her expression revealing a look of understanding:
"I'm truly surprised that you've been hiding such strength. Perhaps victory won't come easily; a challenging battle is what makes it interesting."
The woman stretched out her slender hand, about to unleash her terrifying power, when suddenly she felt a chill run down her spine and hurriedly looked up.
Above the clouds, Elune's radiance fell continuously, striving to dispel the Dark Veil.
"Elune, you still won't let us go?"
Imprisoned for endless years, the woman gritted her teeth in hatred, but there was nothing she could do.
She quickly noticed the anomaly in the space, her face lit up with surprise, and she no longer cared about fighting the Scourge.
The cows mooed as they carried the woman beneath the Icecrown Bulwark, entering Spatial Rift leading to the Argus World.
After the woman and the cow disappeared, Robbie and Arthas both breathed a sigh of relief.
This life-or-death battle concerning the survival of Azeroth has now come to an end.
The time has come for the Scourge to leave this world.