Jiang Jie stood on the stone platform, which floated on a layer of liquid.
That was C'Thun's gastric juices, with a corrosiveness beyond imagination. Even the stone platform containing the power of the Titans slowly disappeared under the corrosive influence of the gastric juices.
Once the stone platform completely disappears, this part of C'Thun's flesh and blood will be freed from the Titans Prison. It can then leave the temple, travel to any place in the world, devour flesh and blood, and rapidly grow stronger.
The consequences are unimaginable!
The four minor Elemental Spirits were all isolated outside, and even Jiang Jie was unable to retrieve them.
This is C'Thun's absolute control, both inside and outside the realms.
Jiang Jie and the four minor Elemental Spirits cannot meet until this tiny clone of C'Thun is completely killed.
So what?
Jiang Jie chuckled and raised his hand.
Holy Light and shadow shone simultaneously.
Fist of Tyr was on his left hand and left arm, Xal'atath appeared in his hand.
Light and shadow flow and blend into one.
Within the yin-yang cosmos, the fragments of Naruture bear the responsibility of transforming light and shadow.
Before Jiang Jie fully masters the way of light and shadow balance, he must rely on the power of the T'uure fragments.
This power was not used to destroy C'Thun, but to protect itself.
C'Thun was constantly using his power to manipulate shadows and minds to try to disrupt the balance of light and shadow within Jiang Jie's body.
Once destroyed, Jiang Jie will inevitably suffer a backlash and die a violent death.
Therefore, Jiang Jie established a unified system of light and shadow balance, relying on the two artifacts working together and the internal regulation of the T'uure fragments to counter the power of C'Thun and ensure that the balance of light and shadow was not broken.
In this situation, Miss Xal'atath has no choice but to help Jiang Jie.
Because she would rather fall into C'Thun's hands than be controlled by Jiang Jie!
Jiang Jie was actually going to use another divine artifact.
He raised his right hand, and a staff appeared in his hand.
Scepter of Sargeras, Warlock artifact.
This artifact, crafted by hundreds or even thousands of Eredar demons and worthy of being called Titans's artifact, directly connects to countless worlds conquered by the Burning Legion. It can open portals to those worlds and mobilize their power.
This is a power powerful enough to breach Azeroth's firewall, a power that even C'Thun's might cannot conceal.
Jiang Jie waved his hand, and one teleportation portal after another appeared.
In less than a minute, more than fifty portals appeared, densely packed together.
They were everywhere—in front, behind, left, right, even above and below.
These were all extremely small portals, not even large enough for an energy condensation of Jiang Jie's level to pass through.
But it tore apart C'Thun's internal space.
Decades ago, Ner'zhul opened countless portals, and the power of the Twisting Nether tore the entire planet Draenor apart, turning it into the Outland we know today.
Jiang Jie followed the same method.
Dozens of portals have been opened within C'Thun's clone, and the number continues to increase.
They kept increasing until they interfered with each other and could no longer increase.
Thus, this small internal space became riddled with holes, turning into a broken space.
Then the power that Twisting Nether begins to interfere with this space, tearing it to pieces.
Jiang Jie withdrew his hand, and Holy Light and shadow condensed on the Black Tortoise Armor, further enhancing the entire armor. Jiang Jie looked like a Saint Seiya, half Holy Light and half shadow.
He sat cross-legged, protected by four true dragons representing earth, fire, water, and wind, and the Black Tortoise True Form appeared.
C'Thun, don't worry.
Countless spatial tears will inevitably cause spatial collapse, which even a powerful avatar like C'Thun cannot withstand.
What he should worry about now is his inability to escape and his inability to withstand the pressure.
The Temple of the Twins.
Old Chen's fight with Uther was tough.
The combined power of the Twin Emperors is truly formidable, perhaps even stronger than some Demigod, because C'Thun's power has been passed down to them, granting them unimaginable magic and physical immunity.
Attacks from beings below the Demigod level simply cannot penetrate magic immunity and physical immunity.
Moreover, the Twin Emperors ' attack power is unimaginably formidable. The dense Holy Light protected Uther's safety, Paladin have always had an advantage in absolute defense.
A layer of Divine Shield grants him properties similar to "magic immunity" and "physical immunity." Before the Holy Light is exhausted, attacks from those below the level of Demigod cannot penetrate his defenses.
Uther has made great progress.
Ever since he witnessed the sight of Demigod, his strength has been steadily increasing.
He was already the most powerful Paladin in the world, and having obtained the weapon of Tyr, the Lord of Order, he had inherited Tyr's legacy and will. In a sense, he already possessed a portion of Tyr's power, the power derived from the Titans.
His mastery of High-tier Legendary skills grew ever greater, and his realm became ever higher. The Holy Hammer of the Silver Hand resonated more and more with him, and under the nourishment of the Holy Light and through his communication, it had activated even more power.
If this continues, Uther might even become the first mortal Paladin in history to be deified.
His potential was no less than that of Turalyon.
He's almost at the pinnacle of Legendary; otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to contend with the Twin Emperors for so long.
From an energy level perspective, Old Chen is somewhat inferior to Uther.
However, his soul strength and mental power are similar to Uther's, his physical body is stronger, and his combat skills are also superior.
The key is that he's fast enough!
Therefore, his performance on the battlefield was in no way inferior to Uther's.
Unfortunately, he lacked one artifact Uther, which put him at a disadvantage.
On the other side, Malfurion, unable to communicate with nature, faces the terrifying Ouro alone.
His thorn armor had been destroyed and rebuilt several times, and he was Hemorrhage in many places, so his performance wasn't very good.
In fact, this strongest Druid in Azeroth did not experience many direct battles. Most of the time, he communicated with nature and used its power to fight against more terrifying enemies.
He is not good at fighting, without a doubt.
His performance was not good.
Tyrande's performance was exactly the opposite.
For thousands of years, while Malfurion slept, Tyrande remained the supreme leader of the Night Elf.
She has personally experienced dozens or even hundreds of times more battles than Malfurion, and her combat skills and experience are far superior to Malfurion's.
Most importantly--
C'Thun has isolated the forces of nature, but Elune is everywhere.
Even here, as long as she prays sincerely, Tyrande will still receive Elune's favor.
As long as Elune's gaze is on her, Tyrande will be safe.
She has the strongest backing in all of Azeroth!
However, even so, their situation is not very good.
Tyrande was unable to cope with the ever-increasing number of insectoids, insectoids, Anubisath, and Obsidian Destroyer, leaving her exhausted.
If things continue like this, we'll inevitably fail sooner or later.
At that moment, everyone heard a piercing scream from the depths of their souls.
Immediately afterwards, all the insects began to riot, and the Twin Emperors froze.
Their power has weakened!
They have lost the power of C'Thun; they now possess only their own strength!
Their magic and physical immunity is no longer impenetrable; their end has come!
Ten minutes later.
Uther finally seized his opportunity, smashing the " Physical Emperor " to pieces with his hammer, and then, together with Old Chen, killed the " Magic Emperor."
Immediately afterwards, they rushed over to help Malfurion kill Ouro, and then helped Tyrande slaughter a large number of insectoid hordes.
An hour has passed.
But Jiang Jie was still nowhere to be seen.
"Where's Nicholas?" Old Chen suddenly asked.
Uther shook his head, Malfurion's expression turned grave, and Tyrande looked toward the Temple of C'Thun.
Let's go take a look!
The four of them fought their way through the crowd, and it took them a full hour to reach the Temple of C'Thun.
The temple no longer exists.
The scene was a complete ruin; countless insects and insectoids had been killed in the explosions, while above, the sky was a cloudless blue.
They could see the war all around them, a chaotic melee.
But Jiang Jie was nowhere to be found.
Malfurion released his mental perception and then shook his head.
Nobody knows where Jiang Jie.
The three ancient dragons that were saved are also gone.
Old Chen swung his fist forcefully.
"I believe Nicholas will be fine."
Uther's majestic voice rang out. "Come, let our battle begin! I don't expect Nicholas to appear before us for long!"