Azeroth: Dawn of the Holy Light
Chapter 767

The End of the War of Destruction: All Glory to Azeroth

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Chapter 762 40. The end of the battle of destruction·All glory belongs to Azeroth

Tides of Life and "Mass Resurrection" imposed by Eonar on Azeroth sentient beings are a "mechanism".

Just like the final stage when the foot man faces "Extinguisher" and "Argus" in Pantheon Ruins, after being crushed and killed by the power of the universe, he needs to complete the process of "running away from the corpse" and reach World Tree before he can be given a new life.

The tree World Tree "A'lura" that burst out from Un'Goro Crater under the call of Eonar is responsible for such a "resurrection point" responsibility.

It is truly a supreme mechanism that is both familiar and emotional.

For Azeroth at this time, the implementation of this mechanism is just perfect.

Because Veil of Life and Death collapsed and Kyrians were also recruited to participate in this worldly war, today's "soul guidance" work was temporarily suspended. The dead who were killed became lonely ghosts, most of which were wandering in the tributaries of the Gorgia Soul Gathering River leading to Shadowlands and extending to Azeroth.

Without Kyrian to guide them, they can only walk to the world of the dead.

In addition to those unlucky ghosts who were resurrected as undead by Maldraxxus and Necromantic Knight, due to the anxiety of the world war, the number of dead was so large that it was painful, so there was a "queuing" event on the tributaries of the Styx.

The resurrection of Emperor Lothar is just the beginning.

After him, warriors who were unwilling to die continued to gain new lives by going to World Tree A'lura. They would wake up in their own remains and regain the opportunity to continue fighting.

But for most undead, when Tides of Life blew, they didn't actually understand what it meant to them?

Until someone no one expected appeared on the tributary of Gorgia Soul Song.

"Go back!"

The one-armed Odin was wearing a tattered cloak. He was holding a huge halberd made from the remains of Void-Touched Beast. He stood at the entrance connecting Gorgia Soul-Gathering River and the Maw, like a cold and mighty statue.

He blocked the souls who were being led by death towards the Maw and roared loudly:

"Azeroth still needs you to fulfill your duties! Go back! Trek in the direction of World Tree, get True Titan God's blessing, and join the battlefield again! The war is not over yet."

Amidst Odin's obstruction and roar, those confused and lost souls were awakened. After they learned that they could be resurrected by touching World Tree, those Warrior immediately turned around and rushed towards the battlefield that belonged to them.

Spirits can fly regardless of all obstacles, and Gorgea, the River of Souls, is also magical in its own way.

Its tributaries extending to the world can theoretically reach any corner of the world. After all, this is a place for the dead to walk and does not need to abide by the space rules of the present world.

But for the unlucky ones who died for the first time, it is indeed a technical job to reach World Tree in the correct direction on the tide of the Styx.

They need the guidance of a navigator.

"Helya, don't wait any longer! Titan Soul is watching us. Our master has returned."

The one-armed Odin called.

After a moment, Helya flew out of the tide of the Styx with a gloomy face, flapping its dark wings, getting rid of "Death Aspect" and returning to its Valkyr form.

She has no good feelings towards Odin. Even though the father and daughter have talked about the most painful entanglements after experiencing the torture of death and mutual redemption, this does not mean that Helya will serve Odin as before.

She scolded:

"This is the last time! Then I will return to Shadowlands, Primus and Winter Queen have given me new responsibilities. And what are you doing here?

Your master has returned, shouldn't you serve her?

You are the living person.

Stop wandering around in the realm of the dead so disgustingly."

"As long as you are willing, you can return to Master Titan with me."

Odin didn't care about Helya's bad attitude, he invited:

"That is the mission we were given when we were created. We should serve the gods of Pantheon and enjoy their glory. You still have the right to choose. My daughter, even if you are Eternal Ones, you have to give True Titan God a little favor. You can still return to the glory of Pantheon."

"No, that's your master."

Helya waved her hand contemptuously, letting the shadow Valkyr who were still obeying her fly out from the Maw, guiding the confused souls in front of her to Un'Goro Crater's World Tree.

She said very firmly:

"After those things, I am no longer one of you! Although death is indifferent, it will treat every soul fairly. For me, who has suffered countless sufferings, only death is my final destination.

Go away, Odin.

Never go near this Styx again, you won't have such good luck to escape the entanglement of death next time."

Odin nodded regretfully.

He jumped out of the Styx with the ferocious death halberd, but in the next moment, a giant metal eye full of the Maw style was thrown out by Helya, and its entangled chain just fell on Odin's one arm.

King of War turned around in surprise, but could no longer see Helya hidden in the white mist of the Styx. He could only hear the other party's indifferent voice:

"Those are your "eyes" that were deceived by Mueh'zala. Now they are returned to their original owners. Death owes you nothing, and I owe you nothing. Go away and go back to your Titan glory."

Don't stay at Azeroth, you are no longer welcome in this world!

If you continue to stay here, you will die sooner or later."

Odin silently waved his hand, hanging the eyes deceived by the force of death on his neck like a pendant, and then jumped down from the edge of the River Styx. He turned into a golden war meteor and hit Silithus Desert, who was still fighting fiercely.

The moment he fell into the battlefield, he heard harsh and cold laughter, as if the villain had finally achieved some terrifying ambition. Odin turned around in surprise and saw the angry waves. Above the waves, Fallen Titan Gogonas is being pushed into the seabed by Argus Lord, and is being stabbed and chopped by the dazzling Thunderblade.

Outside the two giants, Stone-Scale Dragon Iridikron is dragging a black "sword" with his claws like a tug-of-war. The other end of the thing is connected to the heart of Fallen Titan Golganneth, like an ugly "snake" that has penetrated into Fallen Titan's body in a parasitic and corrosive manner.

Every pull of Iridikron's wings will make Golganneth roar in agony, causing his huge body to twitch, as if he is terminally ill.

How could Argus Lord, who had already learned how to fight, miss such a good opportunity?

He pressed on Gogonas, and the ferocious Thunderblade was knocked away by the struggling Fallen Titan. Argus grabbed Shield of Aggramar, and used the heavy shield to beat Gogonas's head crazily.

Every heavy blow will shatter the boulder, and Gogonas's powerful blow calling for the sea and sky will be borne by Raszageth the Storm-Eater flying in the air.

This the Fallen's life is hanging by a thread. Facing Argus Lord, who is becoming more and more skilled in combat skills, he has no chance of making a comeback.

For Argus, who has become the "Star Soul fighter", his previous victory over Norgannon at Draenor was not an honorable victory. After all, Norgannon had already been severely weakened by Diakum before confronting him. This time Azeroth fought against Gogonas was Argus Lord's real first battle.

Iridikron, who hated Titan, used Black Corrosion Sword's pull, which certainly played a role in containing and weakening him, but this battle was fought by Argus Lord himself from beginning to end.

He defeated the powerful enemies in this sea of stars with his own hands, just like his children who never gave up, and won the supreme honor for himself with his own hands.

"Let me forgive your sins! Let me set you free!"

The bruised Argus Lord roared. Surrounded by World Power, he raised the lightning-wrapped Shield of Aggramar high. Amid Gogonas's screams, he smashed the weapon into Fallen Titan's shattered head.

This final brutal blow shattered Gogonas's head.

Accompanied by Iridikron's wild laughter that really didn't sound like a good person, under its sharp pull, Titan's body that was penetrated by Black Corrosion Sword also collapsed at this moment. The black "strange snake" surrounded a "heart" in the collapsed Titan's body and flew out, and was swallowed by Iridikron again.

This scene is really scary.

It's as if Black Corrosion Sword, which was enough to corrode Titan, has been sheathed, and Iridikron is its living scabbard.

This Stone-Scale Dragon is absolutely crazy!

No sane life would use its own body to feed such a terrible-looking thing. It was definitely a creation of the void, perhaps a gift from a god of the void.

But Argus Lord doesn't care.

He stood up with the thunderous Shield of Aggramar, grabbed his own Thunderblade on the seabed, shouted to the two Incarnate Dragonss surrounding him, and then strode forward into the Silithus battlefield.

The demons are still attacking crazily.

They fight to the death under the command of Sargeras. However, the destructive power that this kind of deadly battle can unleash has its limits. Not every Greater Demon is a cheater.

When Argus stood in front of Star Soul Temple with weapons in hand, it was destined that the demons would never be able to break through Heart of Azeroth today.

"Argus Lord has returned to his position! Saviors, retreat to the temple immediately!"

The voice of Aegwynn echoed in the ears of every Saviors, and the leader of Saviors called out:

"Star Soul Temple is no longer in danger of falling. It's time to return to the battlefields of our respective countries! The resurrection imposed by Ms. Eonar will allow some of the dead to return to the world, and the clarion call for counterattack has been sounded.

World Mother has issued a decree!

Get these damn demons out of our world! For Azeroth!"

"For Azeroth!"

Saviorss responded loudly to this call.

They returned to World Temple from all over the battlefield, and then went to their respective countries through the portal.

In fact, this meeting does not require the leadership of Saviorss. With the surge of Tides of Lifes in various parts of the world, those who are still alive and those who have just been resurrected have all participated in this great counterattack that has come.

Or even Hogger.

When Uncle Hogger proudly carried his battle ax back to Bramblefur Valley in Azure Span, he was pleasantly surprised to see his army of Gnoll cooperating with Tuskarr to expel the landing demons.

There are also nearby Blue Dragons flying around in the sky for support.

In the distant view of Hogger, it can clearly see a Army of the Light starship falling from the clouds. The beautiful crystal battleship streaked across the battlefield, passing through the triangular Holy Crest is thrown into the ground, which is the most famous tactic of the Lightforgeds. In the flash of golden Holy Lights, one after another powerful Lightforgeds enter the battlefield.

Even further away, there was a blow from Light's Judgment from the orbit of the planet. The golden light fell from the sea like a sword of punishment, and wherever it reached, the demons were burned to death.

Strong help has arrived!

This grand scene that symbolized victory made Mr. Hogger couldn't help but blow a long Gnoll whistle.

When a Black Wolf jumped out of the shadows and carried it towards the battlefield, even roadside monsters like Gnoll became a member of "Saviors" today.

Uncle Hogger has enough reasons to be proud and proud.

It knows it has become a legend!

Yes, when future generations talk about this great war that can be recorded in the history of the Star Sea, there is always an inconspicuous corner reserved for Mr. Hogger.

Twisting Nether, with all its firepower, failed to destroy Azeroth today. They have no chance anymore!

Supreme Star Soul will finally enter eternity.

As Child of the World, uncle Hogger will also share this eternal immortality with the glorious World Mother.

Well, all the glory goes to World Mother.

Eonar's Titan Soul stepped into the star of Azeroth with the support of Holy Light Fleet.

As a supreme soul who lost her divine body Titan and has been hiding in the star sea for many years, Eonar is very weak at this time. The blessing of the world war made her urgently need a place to rest.

The World Tree Elu'shara tree growing out from under Un'Goro Crater is the best place to stay, but before resting, Eonar still needs to complete one last thing.

She strode towards the shore of Silithus, half-kneeling next to Golganneth's broken body. She stroked the remains of her former companions with a sad gesture, and tried her best to call for life and the power of Arcane turned into a storm, spinning around the remains of Golganneth to form a mysterious spell.

She wants to take Titan Soul of Golganneth back from Sargeras!

When Fallen Titan's body was shattered, his immortal soul had broken away and was returning to the heart of the demons of Argus. Eonar would not allow this to happen.

But He was too weak.

His power alone could not call Golganneth back from the bewitchment of Fel. Just when Eonar gritted his teeth and persisted like a tug of war, another Titan Soul also fell into Azeroth.

The Dreamweaver Norgannon!

This guy is even weaker than Eonar, all because he was trapped by World Tree of Draenor before, and a part of the cosmic energy was extracted as "interest".

"I'm here to help you!"

The Dreamweaver said something, and then mobilized his last bit of cosmic energy to apply Eonar's spell, so that Golganneth's soul was also awakened by Fel's bewitchment.

"Bring Him back!"

Eonar shouted:

"Don't let him be captured by Sargeras again. If he falls again, he will really be integrated into Fel just like Sargeras!"

Norgannon said nothing, but grasped the knot formed by life and Arcane, pulling his brother in the direction of Azeroth.

But the two of them couldn't accomplish this at all. On the other side of this "tug of war", Fallen Titan Aggramar, who was alarmed, had also taken action and wanted to drag Golganneth into Fel again.

"Get out of the way!"

The roar of Argus Lord sounded behind Titan Soul.

He strode forward, clasped the knot with both hands, and formed a deadlock with the blessing of mighty power.

"Help us!"

Eonar turned back and called to Star Soul Sanctuary, asking for Supreme Star Soul's help.

Azeroth really didn't want to help them. She was full of disgust for these Titan who imprisoned her and tried to shape her, but Supreme Star Soul still couldn't sit back and watch Golganneth fall into Fel again.

Just like me, that guy was also Star Soul who was born in the sea of stars before entering Pantheon.

Therefore, a moment later, the faint blue Creation Force surged out from the center of the earth and wrapped around the two Titan Soul, giving them temporary power.

Norgannon immediately cast a spell, and Eonar also exerted force. Under Argus Lord's firm pull, Golganneth was dragged back to Azeroth's territory bit by bit.

When the latter fell into the star and was caught by Eonar, Argus Lord raised his head, and across the Cosmic Rainbow Light that was about to Dispersion, he saw Aggramar standing on top of Antorus Plains.

The other party's burning eyes were also staring at Him.

"You're next!"

Argus Lord roared:

"Judgment is coming! Just wait, Aggramar, in the next war, I will personally punish you!"

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