24 Argus Decides to Leave No Regrets-This Thing Called "Revenge"

Argus Decides to Leave No Regrets—This Thing Called "Revenge" Needs No Excuse

"Clang!"

Under Diakum's watchful gaze, the fallen Annihilator suddenly twitched "like a corpse coming back to life" within the World Heart's magma, startling the Vigilant.

What was going on?

Hadn't the victor already been decided?

Argus Lord, whom he had painstakingly raised while enjoying the thrill of "raising a boss," should have been strong enough to crush this evil spirit. Had the Lord somehow lost the clash of wills?

Or had Sargeras secretly taught the Annihilator some "marvelous little trick"?

Diakum moved to draw his sword. Far above on the surface, Ashbringer, which Yrel had been wielding to slaughter demons, leaped toward the World Heart and landed in the Vigilant's hand like a ray of light that ignored the barriers of space.

He was even prepared to summon his true body here to vanquish demons.

But the next second, when the Annihilator sat up, blue light burst from eyes that should have been burning with fel fire. Dick finally relaxed.

Argus Lord had won.

He had seized control of this fel star body. Everything was proceeding according to plan. All that remained was for him to rest here and await the arrival of world formatting.

The moment Annihilator Argus had fallen, the Eredar's war to reclaim their world had already been more than half won!

But just when Diakum thought no more accidents would occur, the accident arrived right on schedule.

"I don't want to wait anymore!"

The Lord familiarized himself with his body. Though the fel burning within it made him deeply uncomfortable, he still grabbed the Crimson Star Scythe planted beside him.

He struggled to his feet, then extended a hand toward Diakum while half-kneeling before him.

He shouted his invitation:

"I don't want to wait