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(Additional update for "Chen Wenjun 2" brother [1/5])
"N'Zoth's spiritual body appears!"
White Pawn bravely held Elven God-Sword and Duke Bolvar and worked together to chop down a Faceless Ones Warlord, and then his hoarse roar echoed throughout the battlefield.
But in fact, there is no need for Varian to remind loudly. Anyone with eyes will know that the ugly "big eggplant" is tearing apart this dreamland.
Some Recklessness mortals who looked directly at it had their souls snatched away in an instant. They fell to the ground and stopped breathing. This was a sudden death caused by their spirits being shattered in an instant. But soon, those "people" shook their bodies and stood up again.
N'Zoth stuffed some dark stuff into their empty bodies.
That is no longer the Warrior it once was.
As veterans who have faced the filth of the void, the elites of the Seventh Legion know how to deal with the trouble before them. They stepped forward with sad faces and chopped down their companions who had resurrected, purified them with Holy Water, and burned them with holy flames.
The spiritual body of N'Zoth stands in Sober Dream, like a tower of flesh and blood.
It doesn't even need to launch an attack, it just rotates its eyeballs standing in its strange torn-like head and stares at it. The terrifying mental collapse is enough to reduce the life San value of anyone who dares to look directly at it to zero.
This absolute destruction of spirit and will is a skill shared by all Old God. It is like a passive AOE halo. Some people may always feel that they have a steel-like mind, but when they truly face the ultimate creation of the void, those so-called firmness and courage will disappear in an instant.
Old God's mind stripping is not a metaphysical concept.
What this thing symbolizes is the corrosive nature of Void Force, and the different powers that Old God possess are a refined extension of this "corrosion concept".
When intelligent creatures realize that something is wrong with them, they are often hopeless.
"Get closer to Holy Flame!"
Exalted One Kairon Throw away the weapon.
He knew that weapons were useless when facing terrifying creatures like N'Zoth. At the moment, only passionate faith could turn into a strong shield for the soul.
The high-ranking Priest of the state religion half-knelt on the ground and recited pious prayers loudly, applying hot Inner Fire to all living things around him. The Priests behind him shouted to the Warriors who were retreating in all directions, asking them to get closer to the still burning Holy Fires.
Just like walking in the dark night, only by finding the burning flame will you not be completely lost in the darkness. And in the area shrouded by Holy Flame, the protective power exerted by Holy Light can protect Warrior's minds from being crushed.
That's the case for the time being.
However, under the gaze of N'Zoth, the moment those blasphemy and low whispers sounded, several braziers flickered and went out quietly.
It was like the lights were turned off in a dark room, or like the sampans and boats that were constantly rising and falling in the terrifying waves. They were destroyed in an instant by an icy wave.
The Warriors trapped around the dark brazier roared in terror, but only for a moment.
Those angry roars would suddenly stop at some point, like a rooster with its neck cut off.
The flames that have not yet been extinguished are swaying like candles in the wind as if they are being blown by an invisible storm. They all rely on State Priests to put faith in them and burn their own lives as fuel to become the most precious light in this time of darkness.
N'Zoth is tired of these tough bugs. It has had enough of these guys jumping up and down. It doesn't want to starve to death, and it wants to learn how to use the mantis' arms as a cart. But don't you know the fate of that sad mantis being run over by a wheel?
Since you want to die so much, then I will satisfy you!
"Boom"
The invisible Mind Blast was released by Thousand Tentacle Demon himself, causing hundreds of Warrior to fall out bleeding in an instant.
White Pawn was knocked into the air, and he felt that his mind was about to be torn apart. At the moment when he was lost in the "dark forest", a clear wolf howl brought him back to Material World. He raised Elven God-Sword and cut off the slender tendrils that hit Commodore Daenerys beside him.
Afterwards, White Pawn vomited blood and passed out.
Just as Yrel guessed, Corruptor N'Zoth has noticed the strange phenomenon of Deep Sea City.
A team of demigods took advantage of the battle of Kul Tiras to sneak into the city of Naga. Those weak deep-sea creatures should have protected their seals from being disturbed, but they failed to do so.
Corruptor can no longer contact Nightmare King Xavius. That guy is either dead or escaped.
Hey, what a piece of shit.
But the fact that the demigod team was approaching Circle of Stars that sealed him was indeed a big problem. He had to withdraw his consciousness and return to his own body in order to fight against those guys more calmly. But before he could withdraw his consciousness from Sober Dream, he had to kill all the bugs that were noisy in his dream.
Since incompetent subordinates cannot corrupt these Child of the World, then I will go into battle myself.
In the short period of time when N'Zoth's spirit manifested in Boralus's Horrific Vision, those descendants of the void who were unable to break through the Imperial Army's defense also became crazy.
They regrouped under the waving of N'Zoth's tentacles and turned into billowing currents to push forward in a chasing and sacrificial manner. This command job that should have been performed by King Daelin was taken over by N'Zoth.
However, as the ultimate creation of the void, its orders are obviously more oppressive than King Daelin.
The battle line of the Imperial Army is retreating, one Steel Knights after another has been knocked down and submerged by the descendants of the void, and there have even been individuals who have been dragged into the "mud" of darkness and subjected to corrosion.
Colonel Maxwell was horrified to see black "blood vessels" growing out of his control console, and they were spreading rapidly. This made him immediately activate the ejection level, and he did not forget to activate the self-destruct switch when he flew out of the cockpit.
Yes.
After all, this thing is a mecha designed by Goblin.
As we all know, anything designed by Goblin has an explosive function. Even if they are not labeled, they can definitely explode.
The violent fire exploded the corroding Steel Knights into pieces, and the fact that it could make blood and flesh grow on the steel showed that the "Machine Spirit Soothing" of these mechas had failed.
Holy Light's great power is being squeezed out of this dreamland by the creation of the void. If we can't find a way, I'm afraid everyone will die here.
"Boom"
The red-haired Rhonin suspended in the sky held Heart of Azeroth and smashed World Power mixed "Flamestrike" toward the battlefield, causing the raging fire to spread and erupt with faint blue light.
The destructive power is astonishing, but Rhonin's face is full of anxiety.
He used a vivid magic mirror and precise teleportation to avoid N'Zoth's tentacles tearing apart the earth and smashing towards him, and returned to Marshal Lothar's side.
Grand Magus said dumbly:
"No! World Power's blessing still does not exceed the limit of strengthening. The destructive power in this form cannot break N'Zoth's spiritual body. Isn't World Mother still awake from the nightmare of the void?"
Lothar shook his head.
He was waiting patiently with his Heart of Azeroth in hand.
Although the marshal has a firm will and is not afraid of mental peeling under the protection of Emperor's Sword, at this moment he saw that the corrosive wave set off by N'Zoth was engulfing his Warriors, and he felt a little anxious.
He, his Warriors and the Arathi Empire expeditionary force fought here despite casualties, and even defeated the powerful enemy and finally forced out the spiritual body of N'Zoth, but what on earth are the Loa Gods of Kaldorei Druid and Zandalari doing!
Why haven't they completed their tactical mission yet?
Hurry up and get rid of the corrosive evil Ignis rooted in the dream of the world. World Mother must wake up from the unconscious dream weaved by N'Zoth. Otherwise, He, who has never been fully awake, will be unable to give more Creation Force to Saviors.
Without the blessing of such powerful power, it would be impossible for a mortal relying on the Imperial Army to crush the spiritual body of a creature like N'Zoth.
N'Zoth also seemed to be aware of the waiting of the three humans Saviors in front of it. It raised its corrosive tentacles and smashed them down like a heavy hammer, hitting Proudmoore Fortress's city wall. The heavy tentacles swinging like a giant snake smashed the city wall to pieces, and then spread out the cold spiritual spell like a storm.
Although three bright World Lights were smashed into the tentacle illusion of N'Zoth in the form of light cannons by three Saviorss in the next second, completely shattering it, Corruptor still relied on this attack to accurately capture the position of Lothar.
When the marshal realized that he was being targeted by N'Zoth, his vision went dark, and then countless eyeballs emitting dark yellow light opened in front of his eyes.
This scene is like the sudden appearance of twinkling "starlight" in the lightless night sky.
"Hoq aN'qov huqth erh'ongg thoq shanDai h'Iwn (The sunken kingdom welcomes your tired soul.)"
The low Shath'yar blasted in Lothar's ears, mind and will, making the marshal's steel mind teeter on the edge at this moment. Under the gaze of countless eyeballs that were constantly blinking and blinking, he felt that his soul was being pulled and dragged into another illusion.
Light!
Endless cold light exploded in front of his eyes, causing Lothar to subconsciously raise his hands to cover his eyes.
Then the sight of the land bloomed in front of the emperor's eyes. Countless obelisks dotted with eyeballs stood on top of the pyramids shaped by the Blackrock Clan. Those stones carved into strange shapes were shaped and rebuilt like a maze, as if they had their own lives, forming a great country that mortals could not imagine.
Those tall and low buildings spread to the end of Lothar's field of vision, as if the entire world is occupied by this "Dark Empire". No, the world itself is the foundation of the Dark Empire.
In the dazzling cold Twilight before his eyes, the body of N'Zoth was looming, but he could not see his figure in the light at all. He could only see flesh and blood tentacles of different sizes, thicknesses, and lengths dancing in the light.
Like the dawn caused by Twilight
It is not as sacred as Holy Light, but it can still illuminate all things.
Lothar feels like he is suspended in this magnificent Dark Empire Reflection. He can feel that his mind is rebelling. Looking directly at the ancient gods has brought terrible costs. He can feel that his body is also approaching some darker form but close to the truth.
That's ancient promotion.
"Fssh qam ak'agthShi Fssh qam h'iwn (You are struggling above, He is waiting below)"
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The second Shath'yar calling mantra caused the illusion before Lothar to change again. This time he was suspended in endless darkness, and he had turned into a half-fish and half-human "King of Abyssal Forgetting".
I was suspended alone in the darkness, longing for the light.
Void heard his call, and in the next second, a huge eyeball that burned like the sun opened behind him, emitting endless light and heat to surround him.
Thus, all the coldness and loneliness dissipated at this moment, and the empty spirit was finally satisfied.
Under the gaze of those huge sun-like pupils, Lothar felt that his will was crumbling. He opened his mouth and said hoarsely:
"Gag yoh'ghyl og hoq uul'gwa gag Ez yyqzz huqth (He is salvation, He is truth), Og h'iwn Og vormos Hoq sshoq'meg thoq wotH'gl (Darkness is coming, there is no escape, the king of oblivion is back.)"
Lothar feels like a piece of steel being thrown into the sun.
I am melting
Integrate into that Warm Darkness, waiting for rebirth in the exquisite abyss.
"Pa"
A loud slap hit the emperor's face, causing Lothar to open his eyes in confusion. What came into view was Princess Talanji with a serious face, and next to her was Commodore Daenerys who was crying anxiously.
"It's okay, there's still help."
Princess Trolls comforted the queen, took out a strange thing from the voodoo bag, and stuffed it into the emperor's mouth regardless of Lothar's obstruction.
The bitterness in the entrance made Lothar energetic for a moment, and the pull and call of N'Zoth also disappeared at this moment along with the roars of many Loa.
"What did you feed me?"
The emperor asked weakly.
He noticed that the Lion's Roar armor on his body was really showing signs of melting, which made him scared. If he really fell into the darkness just now, I'm afraid.
"Oh, I won't tell you, you just need to know that there are several Loa God's excrements in it."
Princess of All Spirits grinned evilly.
But Lothar couldn't be angry because he noticed Talanji's empty left arm.
Princess of All Spirits all lost their arms, and the Druid and Loa Priest behind her who were rushing into this battlefield from another dream were also injured.
"Ignis is dead! We burned it to death and dug out every inch of the roots of the dream that corroded the world! We purified it. World Mother will no longer be troubled by the nightmare of the void and the prophecy of corruption."
Old Staghelm, who had at least seven broken ribs, lay weakly behind the limping Grove Guardian demigod Remulos, shouting to Lothar in a hoarse voice:
"Quick! Call World Mother and let him wake up. N'Zoth is here. It's time for our World Mother to complete her revenge with her own hands. The dark era of corrosion is over."
Lothar was shocked.
At this time, he ignored the double pain of mental and physical pain. He was helped by Daenerys to stand up. He put the hot Heart of Azeroth to his mouth and said:
"Wake up, Lord! Mother of all living beings in the world, open your eyes and see that your children are fighting for you. Give us the power to purify evil spirits."
His call was like a gentle whisper, whirling around Chamber of Heart's console. Everyone in the secret room had gone to their respective battlefields, leaving World Mother sleeping alone here.
He felt like he had had a very long and terrible dream.
In that dream, He experienced one tragedy after another, it was like a marathon of terrible disaster movies.
I wanted to wake up but I was so groggy that I couldn't do it. Something evil was pulling on me in my dream.
But.
It's really time to wake up.
Wake up from the never-ending nightmare and look at the star that raised you and protected you and those lovely children with your own eyes.
Those Child of the Worlds who are calling themselves
Well, what a long dream.
Azeroth thought so, so Supreme Star Soul quietly turned over in the place of sleep, then moved his body and opened his eyes. He saw Lothar, and he saw everything that happened in Waking Dream.
He finally saw with his own eyes the "evil sleeper" that had been corroding him and preventing him from waking up.
He saw N'Zoth.
"So ugly!"
This is the first comment of World Mother.
The hopeless nature of his appearance control was fully exposed at this moment. How could such an ugly and depraved thing be kept in his own home? What is the difference between this and raising Guangdong Twintails at home?
"Slap it to death!"
This is the instruction from World Mother to Saviors.
Amidst N'Zoth's horrified roar, the four Heart of Azeroths on the battlefield in front of them simultaneously burst out at least three times the previous limit of Creation Forces, causing the four Saviorss to float uncontrollably.
On this Waking Dream battlefield, with World Mother's gentle encouragement, four Saviors held World Heart in their hands, and as World Mother ordered, they were going to kill this ugly parasite in front of them.
Rhonin threw out Creation Force's rope, binding N'Zoth's spiritual body in place. Khadgar held Heart of Azeroth high, turning it into doors to block Corruptor's possibility of escape.
Talanji gathered a handful of "Godslayer Spear" with one arm, and threw it out amidst the cheers of Trolls and Loa, piercing N'Zoth's spiritual body.
The final blow was completed by Lothar.
"The invitation you just made is very good."
He raised his arms high, letting Creation Force gather into a bright heavy hammer, and the emperor shouted loudly:
"But I'm sorry, I have sworn to do everything for my hometown and my Lord Consecration! So, Corruptor, farewell forever! May Holy Light curse your soul!"
PS:
The summons Lothar received (the treatment of Queen Azshara in the official history):