Gul'dan is like a poor guy who finally woke up from a lifelong dream.
It finally received the response from Sarkir.
But the answer given by that damn dog made it feel as if it had fallen into an ice cave. Dog Egg, which had long lost its sense of temperature at this moment, was as if it had been thrown into the coldest pool water in the twelfth lunar month of winter. Its spirit body began to tremble and even trembled.
What's wrong with this world?
Gul'dan couldn't help but ask, why do top villains like himself encounter such vicious "telephone fraud" these days?
This is not what we promised before when we are riding horses!
You promised that you would give me a family background, and you promised that after these dirty jobs are done, I can go to Shadowlands and become a "master"!
I've done all the bad things you asked me to do, and I also used my initiative to do the dirty work you didn't want me to do.
I formed Scourge and used a series of vicious actions to successfully put myself on the opposite side of Azeroth beings, making every normal person shudder and feel sick when they hear my name.
I have gone to this extent, but you are not even willing to fulfill the humble request at the beginning?
Sarkir!
You piece of shit!
I followed you when you were Draenor. You were lying to me then. If you still lie to me now, I curse you!
I curse you!!!
"Bang"
Azshara's fingers pressed on the ice that sealed Gul'dan's soul. She seemed to feel the hatred, panic, anger and resentment in Dog Egg's heart.
She said:
"Even in hell, there is a distinction between evil and evil. Obviously, Draenor's Gul'dan, when it comes to being a "bad guy", you and Mr. Sarkir are still far behind.
But an evil and pure soul like yours is probably rare in the entire star sea.
Your queen wanted to punish you for what you did to my subjects. However, when your queen realizes what will happen to you next, all I can give you is a blessing.
Good luck to you, villain par excellence."
"Click"
Amidst the sound of tens of thousands of years of ice peeling off and shattering, Azshara grabbed the top corner of Helm of Domination, holding the decoration decorated with ferocious skulls, and took off the black evil war helmet from the head of Lich King's spirit body.
Gul'dan is naturally resisting.
It frantically used its psychic power to attack the nearby Azshara, but every blow would only cause the cipher text sequences floating around the queen to vibrate at a low frequency, just like a hacker attacking a super-defensive server.
Not to mention the implanted virus, buddy, you can't even penetrate the outermost dynamic firewall.
It is called unable to break the defense.
"I have seen many people resisting fate. Some are heroic, some are cunning, some are crazy, and some are reckless. As for you."
The queen admired Helm of Domination, which was still dripping with ice, and said to Gul'dan, who was screaming:
"Your resistance is so cute."
"That's enough! You bitch!"
The defense-broken Dog Egg cursed amidst the howling of the gloomy cold wind blowing thousands of layers of falling snow:
"Don't think you just win! So what if you get Helm of Domination? Even if you wear it and take over my Scourge, you can't even think about resisting the destruction of the Burning Legion.
Ha!
I may indeed fall into despair, but I will also see with my own eyes your world sinking in the fire of hell. You can't protect this world, just like you couldn't protect your empire ten thousand years ago!
You pretentious loser! Give Diakum a toe-licking bitch!
Hahaha, no matter how capable you are, you can only watch this world go to destruction, not tomorrow, not the day after tomorrow, but today!
The Conqueror will throw it into the devil's flames. Only a bitch like you can escape, and you are destined to carry this sin for the rest of your eternal life!
If I die, I will die.
But before I die, I can see the despair of you poor people who call themselves "heroes and warriors", and my life is worth it!"
The queen was very angry.
No one has ever dared to humiliate her with such nasty words.
She originally wanted to mobilize the cipher text sequence to give Gul'dan a slap in the face and cut out that vicious tongue forever, but then she shook her head. It was unnecessary. Why should she be angry with a bastard who is destined to suffer forever?
This is what it earned for itself.
Azshara sneered, took a few steps back and stood in the center of Frozen Throne.
She clasped the two sides of Helm of Domination with both hands. As the Cipher of the First Ones sequence continued to beat, the queen who mobilized her strength pulled and tore the Helm of Domination to both sides bit by bit while Gul'dan watched in horror.
This death helmet, which was supposed to be extremely strong, became quite fragile in the hands of Azshara. Combined with the Queen's bulging arm muscles and her cold and serious face, it had a sense of power and beauty like "Azshara uprooting a weeping willow".
"Pathetic fool, the toad at the bottom of the well, you said I can't save my world? Then open your dog eyes and see how I brought my world from what you call inevitable destruction to a new tomorrow."
End?
No!
This is just the beginning!
New Era of Stars's future has arrived! And you are the special guest who is honored to have a front-row seat to watch the demon's defeat."
"Click"
A crisp sound sounded from Helm of Domination being pulled apart, and the first cracks burst out from the forceful pulling of Azshara's ten fingers.
At this moment, all the Undead in the entire Scourge, whether they were the death lords or the lowest-level skeletons Warrior, whether they were in the cold wind land attacking Dragonblight, or following the demons in the distant Pandaria Continent to suppress and slaughter, whether they had their own consciousness or not, they all heard the explosion in the depths of their souls.
The invisible chain that binds all the dead is crumbling, and in the eyes of those high-ranking undead, the scene of their supreme queen crushing Helm of Domination in the cold wind is clearly reflected.
In the place where Suramar was imprisoned, Toserin, who was burned like black coal, raised his head violently. This demigod undead soul who had long since wanted to live in the body of the dead trembled, and fell to his knees tremblingly under the surprised gaze of Forbidden Guard Warrior, who was a few guards.
He shouted:
"Queen. In your name. I will serve you and give me a sword! Elves, give me a weapon, I am going to the battlefield! Not in the name of Lich King, but in the name of Azshara!
In the name of Azeroth, we, Undead, are free."
On the battlefield where Undead appeared, the demons who were so enthusiastic about killing suddenly encountered the "vicious Backstab" from the servant army. The death lords led their Undead to turn their guns and launched the most ferocious massacre against the demons.
On the land of Pandaria, the roaring Tomb Kings broke free from the shackles of Domination.
Having regained their dignity as emperors, they will drive down all those disrespectful and arrogant demons!
"Click"
Larger cracks appeared on Helm of Domination, and even fragments of Oathsteel were scattered.
The situation above Icecrown Glacier was changing, and amidst the screams of Gul'dan, the sky turned into a mirror of reflection, clearly projecting the projection of another world onto the sky.
The Maw's scenery is reflected in the eyes of all living beings!
"What is that?!"
On the ground of Silithus, Lothar, who had just killed a Fel Lord, raised his head, pointed at the looming death scenery in the sky, and shouted loudly:
"Who can tell me where that place is?"
"The Maw!"
Kael'thas flashed over, standing back to back with the human emperor.
Calling out the flames Phoenix and spitting out Flames of Sulfuras to burn the earth, he shouted excitedly:
"That's Shadowlands, the territory of death, our last reinforcements. Look! Lothar, did you see it? Diakum is right there! He is waving to us.
That's behind him. Oh my God"
Lothar was also shocked.
He and Kael'thas saw the same scenery. On that the Maw land, countless Mawsworns had formed an army of death with no end in sight, and there were also those strange covenant Warriors holding high their respective Battle Standards.
How many dead are there?
Countless!
More importantly, how many people died in Azeroth at this time?
Countless!
"The devil is finished!"
Prime Minister Llane Wrynn laughed loudly and called his son to kill the enemy with him. Young Varian grabbed the Elven Horn around his waist and blew it on his horse.
He waved Elven God-Sword and shouted loudly:
"We are going to win! Look, look up, Warriors! Our reinforcements are coming, and all the demons will die here! Don't let even one of them go."
At the other end of the Silithus desert, Kil'jaeden, who had just crushed a green dragon to death, also raised his head.
It also saw the vision of Shadowlands, and even heard the sound of Helm of Domination constantly shattering, heard the sound of Veil of Life and Death breaking, and heard the silent shouts of the dead.
The ultimate collision between death and Fel is about to begin. On Azeroth and all battlefields in the entire star sea, Undead, who will not die, will start an endless war with the immortal demons of Eternal Life.
The world is really going to change.
Kil'jaeden looked at the reflection above his head.
It saw Diakum Zastinss and Vigilant standing at the forefront of death riding a mighty Moon Goddess Sword Reindeer. He, Holy Light Warrior, was ready to lead the dead into the battlefield of the living.
Holy Light, Fel, death, plus Arcane represented by Azshara who is crushing Helm of Domination.
Four of the six forces have arrived.
"Well done."
The Conqueror whispered, and then strolled out of his position. At the moment when the crack in the sky burst out, the full blessing from Dark Titan Sargeras was also activated by it.
If they claim to recover Argus, then let yourself see it with your own eyes.
"Click"
More violent collapse followed the last tearing of Azshara. When Helm of Domination was shattered into two pieces, the terrifying psychic power inside it turned into flying black energy balls at this moment and blasted towards the sky overhead.
It was like smashing glass, shattering the sky of Icecrown Glacier, and countless fragments were impacted by the powerful force and spread outward.
Veil of Life and Death was penetrated.
This is the ultimate mission that Helm of Domination was sent to Material World. This artifact made by Primus is to completely open up the boundaries of Life and Death when the destiny collapses.
When Queen Azshara threw away the two pieces of debris in her hands and raised her head, the spire of Torghast, Tower of the Damned that she was very familiar with had appeared hanging upside down in the sky of Material World. The two worlds seemed to be mirror images of each other, completely "integrated" in the dark sky with broken beauty.
The wind from the Maw blew against Icecrown Glacier, causing Queen Azshara to spread his arms and close his eyes, as if he felt the greetings from the place where he had fought.
"Here they come."
The queen is as beautiful as a statue under the mirror of death. She whispers with her long hair flying:
"The dead who don't want to rest in peace are here, with hatred for the devil and nostalgia for the living. They are here. Azeroth welcomes you all."
"Buzz"
The first "meteor" slid down from the broken sky.
It was a golden light like a meteor cutting through the darkness. Behind him, stars like Starfall in the real world fell from the sky. A "meteor shower" sweeping across the entire Azeroth earth had arrived.
They will land on every battlefield tortured by war and destruction, they will appear in front of every demon roaring destruction, and they will inflict the endless resentment accumulated for more than 20,000 years on the right enemy.
They come for revenge.
They come to punish.
They come to give the first battle cry of death.
They come to find rest.
"Boom"
A cold meteor hit the top of Icecrown Glacier, right next to Queen Azshara, and Death Marquis Blackhand, who returned to Material World with a super classic "superhero landing", got up in the broken ice.
Wearing a horned battle helmet, it bowed down to pay tribute to Queen Azshara, thanking her for opening the door to the real world for the demon slayers of Shadowlands, and then strode towards Gul'dan, carrying Maldraxxus's psychic Battle Standard.
"Look at this Battle Standard. Is it handsome?"
Blackhand took off his helmet, allowing Gul'dan's spirit body to see more clearly the face dotted with death and strength.
While the blue Spirit Fire was beating, it touched the ice sealing the spirit body of Gul'dan with a "gentle" gesture. While Dog Egg was paralyzed with fear and begging for mercy, he pointed at the Battle Standard that he had made with his own hands.
It says:
"I made 999 of them! I divided those Battle Standards into 999 Necromancer Warriors that I am very optimistic about. Each one is made of Maldraxxus's best materials, ensuring that it can be used for a thousand or even ten thousand years.
I will cut you into 999 parts evenly, my dear Gul'dan.
I will let your soul fragments endure endless torture and suffering, and I will not allow you to rest in peace until all the death demon slayers can return with satisfaction Shadowlands
Ha, just kidding.
You will never rest in peace if you ride on a horse!
But how to say it?
Don't blame me for being cruel, after all, you earned this for yourself! So, shout, scream, please me with your pain, and let those who have been hurt by you feel at ease."
"Bang"
Blackhand's fist hit Gul'dan's ice hard. As cracks burst out, Death Marquis roared:
"Cry! Cry quickly! If you cry badly, I will kill you!"
"The dead have arrived! The counterattack has begun! How long until Dymus arrives?"
Archbishop Aurelesis, who came with a flash of murderous intent on the battlefield, asked a question towards the summoning ceremony that was still going on. General Staghelm made an estimate and said:
"Ten minutes at most! It has entered Proxima System. It will reach Azeroth after three phase transmissions! Is Light Weaver back?"
"Well, Commander Diakum personally led the Mawsworns into the Silithus battlefield, but the bad news is that Dark Titan seems to have thrown a Power Incarnation there."
Oreses said:
"I don't know if the two Night Warrior can withstand it. In short, let Dymus come over as soon as possible! The commander must get his body back to complete this "Holy Sun Rebirth". Regardless of whether Sargeras comes in person or loses a ghost incarnation, they will start a fight and showdown here that is destined to shake the galaxy.
Those of us who are rushing here desperately will be lucky enough to see this scene with our own eyes.
Restoring Argus has never been a fantasy. We have already embarked on this Glorious Path. Today's victory is also an embellishment. Look, the night is about to end and the dawn has arrived!"
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The conceptual diagram of Veil of Life and Death being broken is as follows: