A Chinese Martial Artist in World of Warcraft
Chapter 900

The finale

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The Tomb of Sargeras is not a stepping stone, at least not for a large force.

The real springboard is Outland.

On this day, the two most powerful beings from different worlds gathered at the highest level of the Black Temple:

Illidan stood in the very center, behind him were a dozen Legendary demons, Demon Hunter, and tens of thousands of elite demons.

Aegwynn stood to Illidan's right, behind him were Khadgar, Rhonin, Jaina, Med'an, and several other Kirin Tor councilors, and further back were the Kirin Tor battle mages of Dalaran.

Thrall stood to Illidan's left, behind him were nearly ten Legendary including Grom Grommash Hellscream, High Overlord Saurfang, Cairne Bloodhoof, and Vol'jin, followed by tens of thousands of Horde elites, with Grom's son Garrosh prominently among them.

There were many more leaders beside them, such as King Varian, King Greymane, Admiral Daelin, High Tinker Mekkatorque, King Magni, and so on, in great numbers. Then there were the elite troops of various countries, numbering in the tens of thousands.

Then there were His Faol, Master Meryl, the Four Horsemen, and other powerful Undead elites from Northrend, numbering in the tens of thousands.

The entire Black Temple was home to hundreds of Legendary, including Broll Bearmantle from the Night Elf. Night Elf and Troll alone contributed over thirty Legendary, and that's not all.

At least Malfurion and Tyrande didn't come, nor did the King and Prophet of Zandalar.

One hundred thousand elite troops have gathered here, all of them professionals, well-equipped.

From 25 years ago, Dark Portal, until now, they have been preparing for a full five years.

The entire world of Azeroth came alive. The Dwarves provided the best weapons and equipment, the elves and humans provided the best enchantments, and the best among the mortals received weapons and armor forged by the Titans.

All for this one battle.

"The time has come."

Illidan raised his hand, and an item emitted a dazzling light.

When the light faded, a Shattered World appeared overhead.

That's the planet Argus.

Illidan used the Sargerite Keystone to forcibly bring Outland and Argus closer. Although the actual distance was still very far and unreachable, it became very close through the changes in space.

They were so close that even the Kirin Tor mages' teleportation spells could send them to the planet Argus.

"According to Nicholas's plan, our mission is to launch a strong attack on Argus, tie down Argus planet's most powerful defenses, and prepare for those guys' surprise attack on the Antorus, the Burning Throne."

Illidan said, " Argus has three regions in total. You can choose one yourself!"

" The Alliance is attacking Krokuun," Aegwynn said.

" The Horde is attacking Mac'Aree," Thrall added.

Illidan said calmly, "Then, leave the Antoran Wastes to me! This time, casualties and lives are no object!"

Netherstorm, Tempest Keep.

The main ship, with Velen and Naru Adar side by side, next to a floating yin-yang symbol, on which is Miss Xalatas.

Also present were Kael'thas, the Sun King, and Uther.

The elite of Exodar, the elite of Quel'Thalas, the elite of the Silver Hand —they are all here.

The total adds up to tens of thousands.

This includes over a dozen Legendary such as Vindicator Maraad, Ranger-General Sylvanas, Grand Astromancer Solarian, Tirion Fordring, Alexandros Mograine.

"Our targets are the Felfire Armory and the Eye of the Legion in the Antoran Wastes, as well as the numerous portals in the Halls of Infinite Reach."

Velen said, "I've made contact with the Army of the Light. High Exarch Turalyon and General Alleria will be attacking the Felfire Armory aboard Xenedar. We must split our forces into two groups, one attacking the Eye of the Legion and the Halls of Infinite Reach, destroying the portals and eliminating the Antoran High Command!"

" The High Elf will lead the attack on the Halls of Infinite Reach; we will destroy all the portals," Kael'thas said.

"Then, we and the Order of the Silver Hand will take care of the more heavily fortified Eye of the Legion."

" Velen said, 'Ignore everything else! These are our only enemies!'"

Ulduar.

High Keeper Anveena and the other eight Titan Keepers stood in different positions.

Yes, eight.

The former Highkeeper Ra, has finally regained his power and arrived here.

Behind them were tens of thousands of Titan-forged, of which over a hundred were Legendary.

"Let's go, my brother is waiting for us," Anveena said.

Lai nodded, and then together with Odyn, Mimiron, and Freya, opened the portal.

Soon, they arrived at the Sanctuary of Elunaria and met Jiang Jie and Eonar.

"I sensed the pain of my brothers. Following my guidance, we went directly to... the exhaust vent!"

They teleported again and arrived at the exhaust vent.

" Jotun, you are in charge of commanding all Titan-forged. Attack from here outwards, and do not allow any demons to enter!"

Anveena gave the order, then looked at Jiang Jie: "Brother, we should go!"

Jiang Jie nodded, took a step, and walked deeper into the area.

Sweeping all the way.

Before the nine Titan Keepers, neither Imonar the Soulhunter nor Kin'garoth, true Demigod, were a match for them.

Then they arrived at the true Antorus, the Burning Throne, destroyed the Demigod- level matriarchs of the Coven of Doom, and rescued the essence of several Titans.

"Finally... we're saved!"

Clumps of Titans essence transformed into images of Titans, though they were not so large.

They had lost almost all their power, lost their bodies, and become incredibly weak, yet they still couldn't defeat the Coven of Doom' Guild.

Now, they need to regain their strength.

But what strength do they have left to recover?

"The essence of Aggramar was poured into a body, becoming Sargeras's servant!"

Aman'Thul said, "Your mission is not over yet. Now, you must purify Aggramar. Be careful, you will not only face Aggramar, but Kil'jaeden and Archimonde are also waiting for you there!"

Jiang Jie nodded.

He had already sensed the presence of those three.

Now, they must face an even more powerful enemy.

The World Soul.

This is the Burning Legion's sacred site in the universe, the core of Argus, and the location of the Argus Titan's world-soul.

This tormented Titans World-Soul is now guarded by a Titans essence stuffed into a tiny shell.

Aggramar.

This Warrior, who once wielded the Holy Light, now faces the invaders with boundless rage.

On his left and right were Kil'jaeden and Archimonde, two of the Burning Legion's greatest leaders.

Standing here, Jiang Jie felt their power once again, and even more vividly.

Kil'jaeden and Archimonde are indeed beings on par with Deathwing, or even more Deathwing.

Their bodies and souls had reached the same level as Jiang Jie's.

No, at least my physical condition is a bit worse.

Apart from the Titans, no one's soul can compare to Jiang Jie's; the only exception is the multicolored dragon Chromatus.

Aggramar is even stronger.

His current state is the same as that of Sargeras' avatar back then. In fact, because he has received power from Sargeras in this world, he is even stronger than Sargeras' avatar back then when he had only recovered a little bit of his power.

He is Jiang Jie's true enemy.

Kil'jaeden, you are mine!

Lord Jaraxxus stepped forward, clad in the corrupted armor of Sargeras, carrying Scepter of Sargeras and the Maw of the Damned in one hand.

A frenzied roar erupted from within.

This battle axe was crafted to kill Kil'jaeden, and now, having consumed too many souls and flesh, it truly deserves to stand against Kil'jaeden.

Lord Jaraxxus also possesses the same qualifications.

" Archimonde, your enemy is us!"

High Keeper Anveena faced Archimonde with ease, while the nine Titan Keepers remained unfazed.

Compared to the equally matched other side, they felt no pressure whatsoever.

Even though Archimonde is powerful, he is no match for them working together.

Because they have regained their strength.

With the nine Titan Keepers joining forces, even the Old Gods were no match for them, and Archimonde was naturally no match either.

Jiang Jie forward and looked at Aggramar before him. Aggramar's body, which was engulfed in flames, suddenly grew larger and quickly became as huge as Aggramar.

Aggramar did not frighten him.

What truly alarmed him was the broken sword in Aggramar's hand:

Taeshalach.

This sword, along with the broken sword in Sargeras's hand, is part of a true divine sword.

When combined into one, it becomes Sargeras' original weapon, a divine sword capable of easily cleaving a planet in two.

Aggramar is now nothing but a shattered World-Soul, but the sword's power remains.

Jiang Jie had no weapon.

When he became Nine Provinces Earth Immortal, he abandoned all power and all weapons.

His weapon was himself.

So he clenched his fist and slammed it towards Aggramar.

This was a battle that seemed very simple, because neither Jiang Jie nor Aggramar used any magic; they fought solely based on their physical strength.

This is the kind of fighting that's at their level.

Compared to all sorts of random spells, they themselves are the most powerful weapon.

The first to fall was Archimonde.

He was powerless against the combined might of the nine Titan Keepers and died quickly.

Here, death in the World Soul is true death.

Then Kil'jaeden also fell to Lord Jaraxxus's axe, his flesh and soul devoured by the blade.

Then, incidentally, he devoured Archimonde.

Lord Jaraxxus's power has been elevated to a new level, reaching the level of Kil'jaeden and Archimonde.

With the addition of the three divine artifacts, he is stronger than the other two.

Now, he is the most powerful demon, without exception.

Subsequently, with their help, they defeated Aggramar.

"My brother, you have been saved!"

A voice suddenly echoed from the Void; it was Aman'Thul's voice.

Suddenly, Jiang Jie realized that he was no longer in the World Soul.

He ascended to the Seat of the Pantheon.

This is the land of the Titans, also known as the Pantheon.

This is the source of power for many Titans.

Seven seats were arranged around it, the highest of which was the seat of the king of the gods.

Aman'Thul and several other Titans sat in their respective seats, the only empty one being Sargeras's seat.

At the very center of the Seat of the Pantheon was a cluster of World-Soul; that was the World-Soul of Argus.

Jiang Jie suddenly looked up and saw a figure.

That was Titans as large as a planet; that was Sargeras.

He was heading towards Azeroth from the distant stars.

In fact, he had been on his way ever since he learned of Azeroth's existence.

There is no portal that can instantly teleport him to Azeroth, so he has no choice but to travel like this, and he has not yet arrived.

Although it's not far now.

"My brothers and sisters, you have actually stolen the World-Soul of Argus? Then you will face his wrath!"

Sargeras raised his hand and pointed, and saw the Argus World-Soul awaken, transforming into a deep blue Titans.

And nearby, a large number of Constellar appeared.

Those were the rulers of Argus, whose status was equivalent to that of the observers of Azeroth, the Algalon the Observer.

Now, they have been summoned by Argus to fight the invaders.

Jiang Jie smiled.

Argus's World-Soul is naturally stronger than the six broken World-Soul around him, even stronger than them combined, after all, he is complete and a true god-level being.

But he has no physical body, only World-Soul, and therefore lacks the true power of Titans; he is far from it.

It's still beyond Jiang Jie's ability to deal with, so he needs the Titans ' help.

The High Keeper Anveena and the other Titan Keepers blocked the Constellar of equal rank, and then six streams of power fell upon Jiang Jie.

That is the power of the Titans.

With the blessing of this power, he transcended the level of the Nine Provinces Earth Immortal and saw a higher level of scenery, the scenery of Titans and the scenery of Martial Arts Myth.

At least, I glanced at it.

It will be helpful for his future path.

With the power of the six Titans, Jiang Jie defeated Argus World-Soul, shattering his will and leaving him dazed and confused once more.

" Sargeras is about to confront Azeroth; we must bring him back!"

Aman'Thul looked at Jiang Jie: "Your mission is complete! Next, we will use the power of Argus to seal Sargeras within the Seat of the Pantheon! The task of protecting and awakening Azeroth now rests with you!"

"No, I have no interest in Azeroth. I have much more to do."

Jiang Jie shook his head in surprise. "If you're going to solve it, solve it all at once! Can you really seal Sargeras away forever? I think I should help you!"

"Help? How can we help?" Aman'Thul shook his head and said, "You can't help us!"

"That's not necessarily true!"

Jiang Jie looked up at the Argus World-Soul in the center. "I have glimpsed a trace of your secrets. I need your power to help me. I need you to seal the Argus World-Soul within me, and then I will use his power, along with yours, to fight Sargeras! Right here!"

"That requires Argus to awaken."

Aman'Thul said, " Argus truly awakens, the entire planet will become his body, and all life on it will die."

"No, it's not necessary."

Jiang Jie looked towards the distant sky. "It's not only Titans who can defeat Titans. Believe me, I will show you the power of another path, the power of martial artists."

Jiang Jie raised his hand, and one scene after another appeared.

Those were battle scenes of several Martial Arts Myth.

Destroying a planet isn't difficult for them.

They also reached the Titans level.

"It's worth a try." Eonar nodded first, followed by Aggramar.

Then it was Norgannon, and then the others.

Finally, it's Aman'Thul.

"Alright, let's begin!"

Boundless power was poured into Jiang Jie's body, including the World-Soul of Argus.

Jiang Jie felt that his soul had merged with the seven Titans, sharing all their secrets, including Jiang Jie's own secrets, his origins, and his trump cards.

Everything.

Jiang Jie felt that his soul had become incredibly powerful, and his spirit could sweep across a star field. He directly sensed Sargeras's presence.

Sargeras, return! Your expedition is over!

Jiang Jie raised his hand, and boundless power transformed into a beam of white light, pulling Sargeras back to the Seat of the Pantheon.

"The final battle has begun!"

In this unknown Seat of the Pantheon, in this unknown star field, Jiang Jie, who combined the full power of the seven Titans, engaged in an unprecedented battle with Sargeras.

Countless stars shattered, and the battle lasted for a very long time.

A long time has passed in Azeroth.

The war on Argus was long over, and everything had returned to peace. The allied forces had ultimately triumphed, and the Draenei had returned to Argus to continue managing the planet that had long been ravaged.

The little prince of Lordaeron has grown up, become king, and become the most remarkable being in all of Azeroth in the last twenty years.

He himself reached the High-tier Legendary level, standing at the pinnacle of mortals, unifying the continent of Lordaeron, and even annexing Kul Tiras, ranking alongside the Phoenix Kingdom in the north and the Kingdom of Stormwind in the south as the number one in overall national strength.

Lordaeron is a nation where everyone practices martial arts, and the number of martial artists even surpasses that of Paladin. Many Legendary have emerged, the most remarkable of whom is Huo Huangyi.

Although Fenna lives in seclusion in Sky City, Huo Huangyi is young, energetic, and extremely powerful.

It is said that she once challenged the current king of Lordaeron to a duel and ultimately won.

Humanity has truly risen.

More and more people believe that His Majesty King Thoradin Menethil will become the second Emperor Thoradin and unify the human kingdoms. After all, although King Anduin of Kingdom of Stormwind is remarkable, he is still far inferior to him.

Peace is fleeting; war is an eternal theme.

A new war has broken out between the Horde and the Alliance. The new Warchief Garrosh is much more radical than Thrall, but he has suffered repeated setbacks because neither Malfurion of the Night Elf nor Jaina of Theramore are easy to deal with, not to mention that Jaina has also brought in Aegwynn.

Thrall, who had already returned to Nagrand in Outland, repeatedly suggested that the Orcs relocate back to Outland to avoid conflict with the Alliance.

The Draenei all returned to Argus, and Illidan and his demon horde continued their conquests across the universe, as the Burning Legion still ruled over many planets.

Outland is now under the control of Orcs again.

Orcs, it's time to go back.

Garrosh, however, was unwilling to accept it.

But there's no use being unwilling; the Orcs ' departure was inevitable.

Even if the Orcs leave, even if the Horde disbands, the war will not end.

It is said that the Zandalar emissaries are active among the various Troll tribes, plotting something.

Although Queen Azshara is dead, a large number of Naga still exist.

If the Titan Keepers and the Dragon Aspects retreat into seclusion, returning the world to mortals and ignoring these meaningless battles, then the war will never end.

The whole world seems to have forgotten one person.

Until this person returns from the depths of space.

A message spread from Sky City to the entire world:

Sargeras was defeated and sealed away, completely sealed away.

It is unlikely that the lockdown will be lifted for at least 100,000 years.

Moreover, it is sealed in the far reaches of the universe, and even if it is unsealed, it is unknown how many tens of thousands of years it will take to reach Azeroth.

Azeroth is safe!

The time left for her to wake up was even longer.

Then came the second message:

The world's greatest hero, Nicholas Jiang, along with the giant sea Shen-zin Su and the entire Wandering Isle, left Azeroth to travel into the depths of space. He even commissioned the Ethereal to build an ecological dome to ensure that anyone could survive on Wandering Isle.

If anyone wants to travel to the depths of space, they are welcome.

Anyone is welcome, even non-humans are acceptable.

Elves, Dwarves, Gnomes, Goblin Orcs, Ogres, demons, elementals...

Anyone who wishes can go to the designated location and be teleported to the Wandering Isle.

As for the residents of the Wandering Isle, if you don't want to leave, then please leave.

The Wandering Isle will stay in Pandaria for a month, which is plenty of time.

The news caused a sensation when it spread.

Leave with the Wandering Isle?

How do I leave?

Such a big island!

Many people had doubts, but even more did not.

If it's that person, what's impossible?

Soon, groups of people arrived at the Wandering Isle.

A month later, Jiang Jie, standing above Temple of the Five Dawns, raised his left hand.

An unprecedentedly powerful force enveloped the entire Wandering Isle and soared into the sky.

Then it flew higher and higher.

Finally, it flew out of the atmosphere and into the starry sky.

Soar through the starry sky.

There was no destination; it was simply a journey.

A thousand years later, the Wandering Isle, now larger than Northrend, has arrived at a wondrous place.

It was a colossal planet, almost a thousand times the size of Azeroth, and it looked shattered, as if many broken planets had been pieced together.

"Father, is this your battlefield?" Huo Huangyi, who had already cultivated to the level of Nine Provinces Earth Immortal, looked at the planet with some curiosity.

"Yes." Jiang Jie smiled.

In his battle with Sargeras, he shattered countless planets, even destroying the game pod in his mind. He ultimately killed Sargeras, sealed him with the power of all the Titans, and combined the fragments of countless planets to form a new planet.

This is also a kind of seal.

Sargeras is not truly dead; his spirit remains, and there is still a possibility of resurrection, though it is unknown when.

After that battle, Jiang Jie lost the power of the Titans, but remained Nine Provinces Earth Immortal.

But even after all these years, he has become Martial Arts Myth.

"Father, I don't want to leave anymore, I want to go there!"

Huo Huangyi said, "I want to stay there! It's a lot of fun there!"

Jiang Jie and Fenna exchanged a glance, then gently shook their heads.

My daughter is all grown up now, I can't control her anymore.

It's up to you then.

Huo Huangyi is gone, taking many people with her.

They became the first life forms on this massive planet.

To help them survive, Jiang Jie used unpredictable methods to make the rules of this planet somewhat similar to those of Azeroth, such as gravity and atmospheric density.

Although there are not many lives now, they will surely continue to multiply and increase in number, eventually giving rise to a new, glorious civilization.

Many years later, Jiang Jie finally arrived in the Milky Way, leaving behind legends about Martial Arts Myth and the giant star turtle.

He and Fenna arrived on Earth, and suddenly they were stunned.

He saw someone, someone he never expected.

Somewhere on Earth, in a poor corner.

A child had just escaped from a mental hospital when he suddenly saw a strange man wearing a hood and holding a staff blocking his way.

"Are you from Cosplay?" the child asked.

He was only 7 years old, but he was actually very smart. However, he had some mental problems and always felt that someone wanted to harm him. In addition, he was an orphan, so he was eventually sent to a mental hospital by the orphanage.

In his view, anyone dressed like that is either a cosplayer or, like himself, mentally ill.

"No, I am a magician."

The strange man seemed to read the child's mind, and bent down. "Child, would you like to learn magic from me?"

The child wondered, "What's a magician? Isn't it just a sorcerer?"

So you're not cosplaying, you're just mentally ill!

However, agreeing to your request for now wouldn't be a bad idea.

Those rings on your finger look very valuable.

Although I always feel like you're trying to harm me, I'm not someone to be trifled with.

I'll run away once I get your things!

Just as he was about to agree, a cheerful voice rang out. "Child, what's so great about learning magic? Learn martial arts with me instead."

The strange man was taken aback, then turned and saw the newcomer. A smile appeared on the old face hidden under the hood, " Nicholas, look, I've found your hometown!"

"Yes, you found it, Medivh."

Jiang Jie smiled, then looked at the child and asked, "Your aptitude is quite good. Becoming a sixth-level Divine Immortal is no problem, and you even have a chance to become Martial Arts Myth. Moreover, you are very intelligent. No wonder Medivh took a liking to you. I haven't taken on any disciples for a thousand years, so taking one won't hurt. Tell me, what's your name?"

His voice was gentle; the child, who usually only lied, actually didn't lie. "Brother, my name is Shen Yuan!"

Jiang Jie taken aback.

An image of a woman appeared in his mind.

That's Xiao Feng.

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