Why look back? -Additional update[35]
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"We must speed up! Speed up and rush to the battlefield where the battle is taking place."
In Pantheon, Aggramar, who was leaning on the guardian throne, suddenly rubbed his eyebrows and said something.
This made the other Titan Souls look at him in surprise. Azshara, who was about to complete the energy conversion correction in this area, also opened her eyes, causing a slight lag in the beating Cipher of the First Ones sequences suspended beside her.
"Did you notice something?"
Medivh blinked and said:
"However, the intensity of the confrontation between Holy Light and Fel has not changed significantly, especially after the void reflection of Sea of Darkness was also thrown into the battlefield. We have reason to believe that Diakum the Saint has not yet fallen into the dilemma of imminent failure."
"It's not Holy Light and Fel, it's Arcane!"
Aggramar said:
"The Arcane power belonging to Sargeras was used! Just now, I felt the power of the battle change."
"Huh?!"
The faces of the other Titans changed slightly, and they immediately turned their minds to Arcane's network to check.
It is normal for Aggramar to feel this change but they cannot notice it, because Aggramar and Sargeras belong to the Warrior of the Pantheon era. They are both specialized in fighting, and Aggramar has always considered himself the adjutant and apprentice of Sargeras.
The personal relationship between the two is very close. In the eyes of other Titan, they are like true battle brothers who will not hide any secrets.
Aggramar is very familiar with the power characteristics of Sargeras. Since he said this, it means that he has confirmed his guess.
Norgannon quickly captured the subtle vibration pointed out by Aggramar.
Platinum Titan stood up suddenly and said loudly:
"Sargeras mobilized his former power, which means that he confirmed that he could not defeat the strong Vigilant by relying on the destruction of Fel.
The use of this power is carried out in a way that Sargeras shakes the foundation of his divinity. Under the conflict between Fel and Arcane, even he cannot maintain it for a long time, which means that he will inevitably choose a quick victory.
Vigilant is at risk of falling! We must set off immediately!"
"But the energy conversion correction of Pantheon has not yet been completed."
Gogonas shouted:
"Even if we go over now, we can't bring Arcane Force together at one point to form a devastating blow. We have all seen Sargeras's posture in Battle of Nairan, and the scattered power washout cannot defeat him.
What's more, He has temporarily taken back His power in Arcane!
If the energy level is not high enough, the destructive effect caused may even be difficult to reverse the situation of the battle."
This is indeed a problem.
But before anyone else could come up with solutions, the weak Aggramar stood up from the throne. He walked to Azshara with empty steps, stared at Queen Arcane who was still correcting the energy conversion mode, and asked:
"With the current correction intensity, can the gathered Arcane Force be temporarily transferred to the individual in the form of "blessing", and the individual complete the concentrated release of sufficient power?"
"Okay!"
Azshara gave a clear answer, but then she said bluntly:
"Unless you still have your own Titan star body, this kind of blessing will cause your Cosmic Soul to suffer irreversible damage. Even Titan cannot bear the temporary gathering of the entire force on its own.
If you could do it, Aman'Thul wouldn't have had to form Pantheon to take charge of Arcane's powers."
"It would be great if you can do it."
Aggramar didn't seem to hear the second half of Azshara's warning. He turned around and said to the others:
"We set off now, and you immediately start calling for the gathering of Arcane Force. I will be in charge of this fleeting destruction of Arcane. There is no need to compete with me for this opportunity. The combined combat experience of all of you here is not as much as mine. You are not sure that you can hit Sargeras with one hit."
But I can!
I'm familiar with all His battle patterns"
The guard paused, and then he said with emphasis:
"Even in Fel form, I am more familiar with what kind of techniques he is good at using than you."
"But"
"No buts!"
Eonar was interrupted by a wave of Aggramar's words as soon as he spoke. The guardian turned around and looked at the reflection of the galaxy behind him, which was stained with golden, green, and purple light. He had obviously made some determination.
He sighed and said:
"This is my last battle as a member of Pantheon. After today, we will say goodbye, my brothers and sisters."
This slightly indifferent answer silenced the others, but Nether-Stalker keenly discovered the information hidden in Aggramar's words. At this moment, it leaned on the star staff and asked boldly:
"So, you just noticed not only the change in Sargeras's power through the subtle vibrations of Arcane's power? But also Fel? Are you planning to bid farewell to Arcane with this glorious ending, and then embrace Fel?"
This inquiry made Aggramar glance at Nether-Stalker in surprise, surprised by the sensitivity of this soul walking on the path of the void.
But since the other party has spoken to this point, Aggramar doesn't have to hide it.
He nodded and said:
"Not only did I notice that Sargeras used the power of Arcane to temporarily strengthen itself, causing his destructive power to break through the upper limit of Fel's shackles, I also noticed the split of Fel Force.
Just now.
When Sargeras used powers other than Fel, Fel Force, which was controlled by him alone, suffered an irreversible split, and those split powers of destruction were indeed calling me.
I will answer this call and ensure that Sargeras cannot return to the level where he once controlled the force alone.
Me.
I will become "Avenger·Aggramar".
After this righteous defeat, I continued to complete the "personal grudges" between me and Sargeras in Twisting Nether.
But that was later.
If Sargeras cannot be completely defeated here, the power that Fel Force split away will sooner or later be recovered by him.
This is our only chance. Diakum and Argus have won such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for us. If we let it slip away from our hands, it would not only be irresponsible to them."
"Then let's go!"
Norgannon retracted his hand that wanted to dissuade him, sat back on his throne, and used his will to drive Pantheon's building closer to Material Galaxy, who was fighting Diakum and Sargeras.
In the eyes of these outrageous Titans, "space" is just a piece of paper that can be folded at will. When they want to go somewhere, space will automatically start folding.
Therefore, the process of "rushing" was faster than imagined, and the other Titan Souls also quickly completed the mobilization of their respective Force powers. They sat on their thrones, gathering Arcane Torrents that symbolized different concepts in one place, just like the intersection of different light beams at the same point.
The queen trio used Chorus of All Things to stir up this wisp of world-destroying energy, guiding it in its direction, and finally made it fall completely into Titan Soul of Aggramar.
The guardian's weakness was replenished in a short period of time, and then its momentum continued to increase. Along with this exponential improvement, there was also the "obliteration" of his Cosmic Soul, with cracks scattered like star rings, surrounded by rapid glass and turned into starlight.
As a result, a "meteor shower" fell in a distant star field in the universe.
That's where Aggramar was born.
He roared to vent the increasingly heavy pressure on his body, clenched his hands like a warrior, and let a Taeshalach composed entirely of Starlight Shaping emerge in front of him.
The mobilization and concentration of the power of the Force will put the already weak Titan Soul into an even weaker state of destrength, so it only has one chance to attack.
But He believed he could hit Sargeras.
Just like in Battle of Nairan, if Dark Titan gives himself a chance to draw his sword, he must be confident that he can stop Lord of Fel and at least give his brothers and sisters a chance to evacuate.
But the cruelest thing about the past is that it cannot be changed.
Therefore, Aggramar decided to use the sword that he failed to pull out tens of thousands of years ago as a response to all his shame and incompetence today.
He will definitely hit Sargeras!
And thus announced the beginning of the ruthless showdown between "Avenger Aggramar" and his former brothers.
Right in Twisting Nether!
It was in that kingdom of destruction that once trapped me and led me into the darkest despair and depravity.
I have learned a lot from the dogma of Fel. Now, it is time to turn all of this into a real "assessment" and present it to the former "stern mentor".
He endured the infusion and annihilation of that power, using pain as a rock to sharpen the edge, and constantly focused his attention and energy.
Until Norgannon finally arrives at the chaotic galaxy, when the brilliance of Pantheon tears apart the boundaries of Material World and opens an attack window for himself, his sharp blade will be unsheathed.
But.
"Continue to increase energy aggregation!"
Azshara's voice sounded behind Aggramar, and as the queen's hand was placed on the guardian's starlight body, part of the pain was immediately transferred to the sharer.
Azshara's voice immediately became hoarse and she said:
"This intensity is not enough to express my "response" to Sargeras. I am a small-minded bad woman, so please continue to increase the intensity! Until I can't hold it anymore."
"Please continue!"
The voice of Astral Mage sounded on the other side.
Medivh said in a short tone:
"I also have a "private grudge" with Sargeras. For the sake of my father who passed away due to tragedy, if this is the appetizer for revenge, then I have an empty stomach waiting to taste it."
Another piece of pain and pressure was shared.
Then, there is a third voice.
"Well, strictly speaking, Sargeras and I have no personal grudges."
Nether-Stalker sighed and said:
"But I don't want to be squeezed out by this "small group" that's pretty good, so go ahead! I'll do my best, even if it's just to increase the destructive power of this one-shot that's destined to shake the galaxy by one percent.
So, please Sargeras taste the exciting combination skills of me and my friends!"
Aggramar did not answer.
He just silently filled up the upper limit of the energy level that the three sharers tried hard to raise for themselves in an instant, and then in the momentum of the galaxy's lamentation.
Swing your sword!
Cut!
"Poof"
Argus The broken star body turned into tragic rubble and flew out.
When Sargeras turned on the "backup hidden energy", Argus, who had gathered all the courage to come to this battlefield, found in despair that his "functionality" here was really only a "sandbag".
Under normal conditions, the "single engine" Sargeras can easily defeat him. Now, in this "death mode, dual engine, overclocking form", Sargeras can make the so-called "perfect star body" burst out with an overwhelmed scream even with just a casual blow of the sword.
This was even when most of his energy was being pulled away by Diakum. Just relying on his fighting instinct to strike out with a sword from time to time was enough to make Argus feel the blessing of death. It also made the Lord realize that he really seemed to be a "good guy and fun-loving" after being repelled again.
Therefore, when I took the initiative to invite Diakum to come together to stop Sargeras, it was really just out of Fel's temptation and incitement to my own mind, right?
But.
Come all come!
Moreover, the "Fel split" that Aggramar can feel, as a reserve member of "Dark Pantheon" who was personally trained by Sargeras, Argus can also clearly feel it.
Sargeras used a trick similar to the "Magic of Disintegration of Demons" to break through the exaggerated upper limit of destructive power, and indeed pushed Vigilant into a desperate situation.
But it comes at a price!
Every minute they stay here, the more destructive power Sargeras will lose.
Didn't you see that Diakum was killed nine times in various positions by Sargeras in one minute, but he was still gritting his teeth and holding on?
This is no longer just a matter of "win or lose" right now!
As soon as he thought of this, Argus dragged his shattered star body and stood up again, facing the space and phase that had been completely chopped up by Sargeras, as if running in a river full of sharp blades, like a tenacious reef, pounced on the Dark Titan who was slashing crazily, suppressing the intertwining of Sunflare and Eclipse with extreme destructive power.
At this time, He truly embodied what it means to "break all laws with one sword".
That's truly "unstoppable".
"Don't just charge! Are you planning to hide your spell list to give birth to babies? Take it out and use it!"
Ashbringer, who was held in Argus's hand, couldn't stand it anymore, and the holy blade roared:
"The "End of All Things" that Sargeras used just now is the secret of Fel. You can also use it with this body. That technique can be used to forcefully control the blockade. Use it on it! I have a Holy Light Path blade and use it against you with the power of Fel, not just to see you get knocked down again and again!
Limit Him!"
Argus gritted his teeth.
Seeing Sargeras smashing the phase again and slashing the Gorribal that was Star-Shattering Swordsmanship chen towards Vigilant who had just been reborn from Light-Shadow Shift, the Lord called out and burst out the power of Fel in the star body, imitating the execution blow of Sargeras just now and rose into the air.
He tore apart the space and appeared in front of Diakum. In the explosion of Fel's power, he gathered red Fel spikes. When Sargeras's sharp blade fell, he blocked his limbs and body, and the Ashbringer in his hand shone brightly.
Although it is as it complained.
It sounds outrageous that a Holy Light Path blade is being waved by a Fel monarch looking at another Fel Lord, but fortunately, Argus's move is indeed powerful.
The true nature of Fel's destruction exploded at this moment, dragging Sargeras into the "one-for-one" confrontation between Argus and Argus. Gorribal moved towards Argus Execute without any lag at the moment it lost its target.
You will die!
This is Argus Lord the One's thought, but then the fear rushes Dispersion.
He was relieved.
Taking this knife and buying time for Diakum, isn't this the purpose of coming here?
If this is also a Path of Destruction, then as a "thing to be destroyed", I have obviously reached the end.
So, Ashbringer raised up and faced Sargeras's heaven-destroying Starshatter Slash and beat out the "End of All Things" Slashed Strike.
The two forces belonging to the same Fel are in a crazy confrontation. This "civil war" that dares to face Lord of Fel makes the speed of Fel Force's split suddenly accelerate at this moment.
Although the blockade only lasted for less than a second, Argus flew out with his body completely broken and his soul wounded. Only the dim light of Cold Moon and the surging Creation Force enveloped his almost completely broken body.
Ashbringer also slipped into the storm of destruction like a meteor, and was summoned back to Diakum's belt in the next second.
When Sargeras raised the sword again, he still had to reach out to pull out the fragment of Crimson Star Scythe inserted into the side of his neck and throw it away. Then he stared in surprise at Vigilant in front of him, who was holding an extremely heavy sword with an extremely heavy pressure.
"Is this the sword you prepared for me?"
An incredible light appeared in His eyes and he said:
"So, the first blow you swing during the battle is not"
"That's not the case. It was just an explosion of Dawn in the ultimate state, and now this sword is the Dawn God-Sword that is really filled with "Heaven's Reckoning". I'm sorry, sir, while you keep killing me, I am also using you as the whetstone for this sword."
The bruised Diakum glanced sadly at his health bar, which had been forcibly deducted to the length of a legendary Garrison Commander.
He was really out of ammunition.
But at this moment, it is like witnessing the dawn as the night approaches, raising your head and looking past the Invincible body of Sargeras to look at the glow reflected on the stars behind.
He said:
"My reinforcements have arrived, and this will be the last sword you bring as the night comes to an end."
"Sargeras!!!"
The familiar roar made Dark Titan raise his eyebrows, and the blow that gathered the power of Arcane turned into a glow of "Enemy Breaker".
In front of His eyes, Diakum has completed all preparations for the last sword.
Behind him, the brilliance of Pantheon turned into the extreme destruction of Arcane through the roar of Avenger Aggramar. Dark Titan didn't even glance at the brilliance that tore apart the galaxy behind him, and dragged Gorribal towards Vigilant in front of him.
He will bleed, He will be seriously injured, and He will even fail.
But this is no reason to stop.
He doesn't care if the "new age" these guys loudly preach about comes or not.
He didn't care what kind of era it was, he only knew that he had to practice his own morality.
A long time ago, when He faced the weak Star Soul that was polluted by the void and desperately begged Him for liberation, when He slashed out that sword, He could no longer look back.
But why bother looking back?
The Gleam and resolute soul in front of him firmly believed that he could find a future in the light, just as he could not see the way forward in the light of the past, so he decided to step out Ashen Path in the darkness of destruction.
Since everyone has their own moral principles, there is no need to look back!
The so-called failure is just a different scenery on this journey.