Archimonde was going to die.
The Defiler was indeed immensely powerful, powerful enough to withstand the combined attacks of Deathwing, Rukhmar, the elven mages, the Fel Legion, and the druids while still having the strength to strike back.
But before the incarnations of two Titans, even though they were far less powerful than his master Sargeras, he still stood no chance against them.
"Titans...? No... that's impossible... Kil'jaeden, you treacherous bastard! You never told me what Azeroth was hiding! How dare you conceal the truth behind our master's disappearance!!!"
Just then, a beam of pure moonlight pierced through Archimonde's right shoulder. Before he could react, the incarnation of Titan Sargeras had already charged in front of him.
This terrifying Titan wielded both Void Energy and fel energy, yet had not fallen to corruption! His Titan Golden Divine Power remained intact! He was simply a monster!
The Defiler was instantly wracked by agony. The Titan's small incarnation swung both fists into his already wounded chest, and immensely dense fel energy and ink-black Void Energy surged into his body, corroding his organs. Yet the Titan incarnation's small frame did nothing to diminish the power that a Titan should possess. Archimonde felt that this move was no weaker than the black dragon's charge. He was violently blasted away and slammed into the mountainside for the second time.
Archimonde fell into despair. This time, he was truly doomed. He might have been arrogant, but he was not stupid. Escaping from the hands of two Titans was nothing but a fool's dream.
"If that's the case, Titan! Then perish with me!!!"
At that moment, the Defiler began to emit dangerous fluctuations, as though he had become a super bomb. Fel energy poured into his skin and churned wildly.
Archimonde was preparing to self-destruct!
Suddenly, it