"Okay, I know, brother."
The next moment, Anveena flew into Jiang Jie's body, and golden-white wings appeared.
Seeing Jiang Jie's actions, Meryl, who was about to intervene, stopped and watched Jiang Jie and Aegwynn with great interest.
He now wants to see not only the battle between Aegwynn and Sargeras, but also the battle between Jiang Jie and Atiesh!
Having lived for nearly three thousand years, there are not many things in this world that can interest him anymore.
Of course, he still wove a spell, creating a magical barrier to protect himself and Med'an.
That demon is clearly skilled in melee combat; we'd better be careful since we're so close.
With an indescribable roar, the demon " Atiesh " charged towards Jiang Jie.
At the same time, Jiang Jie also rushed out.
A golden-white figure and a pitch-black figure crossed paths in a fleeting moment, almost imperceptible to the naked eye. The divine swords clashed with a piercing metallic sound before separating.
Jiang Jie stood proudly, holding the divine sword Strom'kar, while the demon Atiesh had already fallen.
Jiang Jie sheathed his sword, turned around, and smiled faintly.
"An incomplete Atiesh... is nothing special."
The Chicken Leg Staff in Jiang Jie's hand is missing the most important staff head, so the demon " Atiesh " summoned by Sargeras is naturally not a complete artifact spirit, but only possesses incomplete power.
Even a complete divine artifact spirit wouldn't frighten Jiang Jie, let alone an incomplete one.
" Sargeras, you've miscalculated!" Jiang Jie sneered, watching the demon dissipate into black mist, when suddenly his eyes lit up.
Those two divine swords are still on the ground!
These are two legendary weapons, no less powerful than the Strom'kar Warbreaker. If I could get my hands on them...
Jiang Jie rushed over immediately.
However, when he reached out, he found that he couldn't grasp the two divine swords at all.
Are they... illusions?
No, at least not just now.
But now, with the demon's death, the two divine swords have vanished, and all Jiang Jie sees are two afterimages.
Jiang Jie recalled the introduction to Andonisus in the game:
"This sword is ethereal and elusive, as if it is disappearing from this world."
Jiang Jie understood.
Andonisus does not belong to this world; no one can keep it here.
Trying to snatch the sword from Sargeras? Impossible!
A sigh escaped, tinged with regret.
But there's no time for regrets now, for Sargeras's massive hand is about to fall, and Aegwynn has already begun her chant.
Jiang Jie looked over, his eyes wide, trying to see the battle clearly.
The complete Chicken Leg Staff emitted a flowing rainbow, mixed with purple and blue lightning, and plunged into the center of Sargeras's chest.
Even from that distance, Jiang Jie could still sense the power of that lightning bolt. It was a power akin to the might of heaven, even more terrifying than Archimonde's Finger of Death on Mount Hyjal.
The lightning, though dazzling, appeared minuscule compared to Sargeras's massive body. To draw an analogy, it was essentially like an ordinary arrow hitting a ten-meter-tall Stone Giants —how effective could it be?
But after being struck by lightning, Sargeras staggered back a small step, his outstretched hand never falling. Huge ripples appeared on the ice and snow on the ground in the storm stirred up by the spell, and a terrifying force swept over. Jiang Jie had no choice but to lean forward to resist this force.
However, before he could possess her, the Maiden of Virtue stood in front of him, forming an unbreakable barrier with her body.
Jiang Jie peeked out, looking between the legs of the Maiden of Virtue.
After Aegwynn's magic struck, a shadow of death spread across Sargeras's chest. The struck portion of his scorching bronze body was replaced by a cold, inert metal, a metal that symbolized Devastation, which began to spread like wildfire from the center of his chest.
Then, Sargeras collapsed with a thud.
It crashed into the canyon, causing a massive earthquake. This avatar of the Dark Titan was thus destroyed.
Such a powerful spell, striking down Sargeras, who was as large as a mountain, was probably more terrifying than Archimonde's Devastation of Dalaran, and even more terrifying than the arrow that the power of the Moon Goddess was channeled into Anveena on Mount Hyjal.
Jiang Jie suspected that if this attack had hit Archimonde, Archimonde might not have been able to withstand it.
Of course, Jiang Jie knew very well that this was not the end, but merely the beginning.
Sargeras's plot has only just begun.
At that moment, Aegwynn turned around and glanced in their direction, the Chicken Leg Staff in her hand emitting a dazzling magical light once again.
Aegwynn's gaze seemed to pierce through the barrier of time and space, seeing the broken Chicken Leg Staff in front of Jiang Jie. He looked puzzled, then seemed to understand something.
She chanted softly, saying something that seemed to be some strange incantation, and then she saw the two Chicken Leg Staff resonate once more. The fragments of the Chicken Leg Staff, purified by the death of the demon, suddenly emitted a purple light.
Within this beam of light, the 41 fragments automatically assembled.
When the light faded, the broken staff had been repaired; the entire handle was still there, only the staff head was missing.
Jiang Jie reached out and grasped the staff, looking at Aegwynn with some surprise.
Then he saw Aegwynn nod, then turn and walk toward the canyon.
Some demons have not been killed.
Most importantly, although Sargeras ' avatar was destroyed, the bronze armor could not be destroyed and contained terrifying Dark Titan energy, so we must find a way to deal with it.
She still has a lot to do.
As Aegwynn walked further and further away, everything became blurry, then the illusion slowly faded, and they returned to the library.
The library remained unchanged, as if nothing had happened.
But the now-repaired Chicken Leg Staff handle in his hand tells Jiang Jie that many things have already happened and changed.
Sargeras noticed his presence, and so did Aegwynn.
The world has changed once again because of his appearance.
" Nicholas, you want to repair this staff?" Meryl looked at the staff in Jiang Jie's hand and sighed softly, "The legendary staff of the Keeper! The last time I saw it was seven hundred years ago."
"The staff's head is with Kel'Thuzad. I expect it won't be long before I get it from Kel'Thuzad and completely repair the staff."
Jiang Jie suddenly extended the staff towards Med'an and said calmly, " Med'an, this staff was used by your grandmother and your father, so it should rightfully belong to you. But it hasn't been repaired yet. Do you intend to repair it yourself, or should I find a way to repair it and then give it to you?"
"It doesn't belong to Med'an, Nicholas."
Before Med'an could speak, Meryl interjected, "This staff represents the responsibility of the Guardian of Tirisfal. This responsibility is too heavy for Med'an... to bear."
"Master Meryl, let Med'an make this choice himself. He's grown up now. Didn't you say he's no longer a mage apprentice but a true mage? So now, he can take responsibility for his decisions."
Jiang Jie looked at Med'an, his eyes gleaming. " Med'an, tell me, what is your decision?"