The positions of the August Celestials Council and Ancient Hero are quite special.
Rather than saying that they are loyal to Horde, it is more appropriate to say that they are loyal to Garrosh.
The Mantid race is tough and cruel. They will not lose their fighting spirit and surrender because of the destruction of Heart of Fear, and then find a new thick thigh to hug them.
The only reason why I joined Horde and willingly took orders from Garrosh is Heart of Y'Shaarj.
It is not surprising that Mantid people have believed in Old Gods for generations. After all, they are also a branch of Aqir. Like the spider demons of Northrend, they are distant relatives of the insect people in the Ahn'Qiraj area.
Now Garrosh has obtained Heart of Y'Shaarj, and is absorbing its power day and night, looking for a way to completely integrate the heart into his body.
Mantid people firmly believe that this will give Y'Shaarj a new life in another form, and Garrosh is that carrier.
As for worrying that Garrosh will win by his own will and then get rid of the influence of Y'Shaarj, even if he kills Mantid, he doesn't believe that anyone can do this.
What kind of international joke are you kidding? How can a mere mortal race compete with the supreme Old Gods?
Maybe they are doomed to be disappointed, because it is really possible for Garrosh to do this, to completely master Heart of Y'Shaarj with his willpower as strong as steel.
It's just that he has no chance, and Mantids have no chance either.
Ancient Hero ushered in their last battle today. In order to buy time for Garrosh, they decided to use everything they had to block the rebels for as long as possible.
It has to be said that in this kind of war where the outcome is no longer in suspense, fanatics can still unleash 100% combat effectiveness.
The three-party melee in the hall has entered a fierce stage.
The rebel troops built a simple defense line on the high platform at the entrance of the hall and launched an indiscriminate attack towards the hall.
Chieftain's Guard had to defend on two sides. On one side, he had to deal with the giant dinosaur Bloodthirsty Sok, and on the other side, he had to allocate manpower to fight back against the rebels.
However, with the participation of the Mantid army, the pressure on Chieftain's Guard has been reduced a lot. They have all received Twilight infusion. Whether it is melee or long-range, their attack power has been greatly enhanced, and they have corrosive Twilight energy.
Pandaria The number of beasts in the herd is decreasing rapidly. Although the beasts are fierce, their intelligence and nature are there. They will never be an opponent of an organized army.
After suffering a lot of damage from the resistance and Chieftain's Guard, Sok let out a dizzying roar, and the pain caused the giant dinosaur to go berserk.
After going berserk, Sok exploded with extremely terrifying destructive power and aggression, like a giant bulldozer, rampaging through the hall. The ferocious momentum caused heavy casualties to Chieftain's Guard and Mantid.
At the entrance to the hall, the battle here is equally fierce.
The eight Ancient Hero formed a formation with both offense and defense in perfect harmony, exerting their unique abilities.
Of course, the big bosses of the resistance are not bad. They can become leader-level figures. Naturally, they all have their own aspects and abilities to stand at the top.
Thrall This plate armor third cultivator Shaman cheated again. He temporarily played a guest role as the recovery proficient Shaman, inserted restorative totems all over the ground, held up Doomhammer, and set off a series of healing chains and recovery torrents among the allies.
Coupled with the identity of Earth-Warder, the Earth Shield released by Thrall is at least dozens of times more resistant and defensive than the ordinary Shaman.
What's even worse is that Ancient Hero accidentally triggered a hidden plot that led to their group's destruction.
When Skil the Bloodseeker tried to attack the resistance army Mage Corps, he discovered a hidden believer of Old Gods Cthulhu. These believers are spread all over the world, tempting more new believers for Cthulhu.
The captain, who was commanding a small team of mages to carry out long-distance scrubbing, knew that he could not block Skil the Bloodseeker's killing blow, so he did not bother to hide his identity.
"Supreme Master, save me and give me the strength to fight against him!"
A burst of deep purple Twilight energy suddenly spread from the mage captain's body, and then his chest began to twist and become bloody. A round eyeball quickly grew out, and he surveyed the surrounding battle situation.
Skil the Bloodseeker felt a burst of panic and fear. Although they had a tone of disdain and hostility towards Titan's henchmen Cthulhu and Yogg-Saron, but when they really faced each other, there was only fear left.
Old Ones Cthulhu, his evil reputation has long been known to the world, and the inhumane Cthulhu call is simply an endless nightmare.
To the mortal race, he is Invincible, an incomprehensible and speechless existence, and is also recognized as World of Azeroth, the most special Old Gods.
Skil the Bloodseeker stopped in mid-air, staring blankly at the big eyeball that was staring at him. He instantly felt countless crazy thoughts in his mind. This feeling almost made him want to tear his own head into countless pieces.
His thoughts seemed to no longer belong to him at this moment, and he could no longer control his thoughts.
All kinds of obsessive crazy thoughts and mental suggestions caused Skil the Bloodseeker to let out bursts of sharp howls, and then fell to the ground, as if beating the ground crazily, or rolling over and holding its head and howling miserably.
The two parties who were fighting had a rare pause, staring at Skil the Bloodseeker in the open space not far away.
Shakril the Venomous roared and flew towards his friend. Korvan the Supreme immediately wanted to stop him, but it was too late.
Shakril the Venomous approached his friend and wanted to take him away from the battlefield to the rear, but a heart palpitation came and his head turned involuntarily, making eye contact with Cthulhu's eyeballs.
Just as the Mantids firmly believe, no mortal race can resist the will of Old Gods, not even Mantid himself.
Shakir also followed in the footsteps of his friends, rolling crazily on the ground, howling, tearing at his head and chest.
Skil the Bloodseeker has calmed down. Although he is still breathing, he collapsed on the ground motionless, like a corpse.
A looming energy body floated out from Skil the Bloodseeker's body, followed by a call that seemed to come from afar but seemed to be close to the ears, dissipating in everyone's eyes.
His soul and will have been dragged into Call of Cthulhu, and he will forever be trapped in that extremely crazy dark and foggy forest, looking for an exit that can never be reached.
And Shakril the Venomous is the next one.
"The Lord God doesn't like you, and I don't like you either, N'Zoth heretics... Now that you have attracted my attention, you can all become my collection."
The mage disciple suddenly screamed, and his whole body began to twist and change extremely, turning into a squirming mass of flesh, which then began to grow rapidly.
The deep purple Twilight occupies the entire hall, as if a whole bottle of ink has been poured onto a piece of paper.
Countless spiked tentacles stretched out from Twilight, dancing wildly, and there was a round eyeball growing on the top of some tentacles.
"In Twilight Judgment, offer your souls..."
"Forever immersed in the fear of old memories, until you fall into endless madness..."
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