Stormwind God

After shouting, Lothar really lost all his strength. After seeing that Duke, who did not know whether he had hallucinations, appeared again, and gave him a successful gesture, he also let out.

Sure enough, as the voice fell, not far from his left, a middle-aged ghost wearing a robe of the storm kingdom court prince appeared suddenly, without a word, an ice arrow shot directly at Sargeras.

Sargeras was also stunned.

Who is he?

But the next moment, the memory from Medivh told Sargeras, who is this strange ghost mage, Nilas * Elland! Medivh's biological father!

This is truly a **** good! Why is Elland's soul here? Why does he have the ability to release magic?

A series of questions further disturbed Sargeras's attention.

Of course, this is not enough to be fatal. Almost subconsciously, Medivh, who possessed Sargeras, instantly opened the magic shield.

In the face of the highest level of magic, low-level magic is nothing at all.

Elaine's attack only surprised Sargeras.

But no one would have thought that it was Duke who led all of this.

Knowing that Sargeras is so difficult, Duke will only arrange a killing move? There was no origin at all, and the golem dropped with a fist containing lightning.

The moment the golem moved, Sargeras did not respond. Because in his consciousness, the golem is an action taken to automatically protect the owner. He didn't think that Golem's attack could actually hurt Elland.

But to find out that Elaine was actually a spirit, Sargeras's method was to clean up the Medivh's biological father.

"Huh?" The light in Medivh's eyes, controlled by Sargeras, suddenly flashed.

It was a terrifying light.

Because, Sargeras was shocked to find that the fist of the golem turned in the air and banged directly on his head.

what the hell! ?

Sargeras had to react twice in such a short moment. He even interrupted Medivh's mouth chanting, fighting back magically, summoning two huge flame arms.

There were two huge flame arms the size of a carriage with only a fist, and half-blown flame giant hands burst from the left and right sides of Sargeras, with their fingers crossed, and it was enough to catch the golem. Medivh's body exploded into a heavy punch.

"Whoa!" Sargeras was also scared, and the moment the crisis was lifted, he couldn't help feeling relieved. At the same time, I thought: What crazy is this garbage golem? You must tear it down when you have time!

At this time, an unprecedented sense of crisis spread in the sea of ​​Sargeras consciousness.

Behind! ?

The demon king is the demon king, and he has been hit one after another. He is too busy. At this time, he still had a reaction.

He almost subconsciously prepared to use the wizard's signature skills [flash], which can make his body instantly become arcane energy, and then appear a dozen meters away.

Being forced to flash, this has proven his wolf. Sargeras has always been dismissive of mage's ordinary magic. But Sargeras had no choice, and now his body was Medivh.

The mage's weak body was not beaten at all. If Medivh's body was destroyed, he would also be bad.

Sargeras barely scratched his head and chanted the spell.

However, after one hundredth of a second, the spell was not activated.

A soul force from within him stopped him, and arbitrarily competed with him for control of the body.

Medivh! ? It is actually the soul of Medivh!

At this most critical moment, Medivh's surviving soul ran out of bad things.

A terrible ominous premonition applied to Sargeras' heart. The emergence of Medivh not only interfered with all his casting, but also made the entire body stiff.

The next moment, the burning tingling spread arrogantly across Sargeras' chest.

what! ?

Sargeras' neck was like a rusty machine, and finally he lowered his head and looked at his chest.

There!

A blade of gold with a dazzling light burst out from the middle of Medivh's chest, covered with human blood full of fallen Titan energy. The incredibly strong sacred breath was spreading through Medivh at a rate unimaginable by Sargeras.

"No" Sargeras made a loud roar.

His magical voice shook even Karazhan and the surrounding area.

Around Karazhan, the battlefield that was originally fierce was silent.

The demon in the killing raised their heads in horror, and the chill bleed between the sharp teeth.

The dragon let go of the bite of the demon and raised its head.

The half-dragon people who were beaten up also looked up and set their sights on the highest level of Karazhan.

The Red Dragon Queen, Aegwynn, and the Night Elf Priestess also had clear ecstasy.

Everyone heard that Sargeras was hit. This heartbreaking sound accompanied the rapid weakening of the magic transmission of all portals on the battlefield, and the magic light on Karazhan's mage tower that had not weakened from the beginning of the battle has disappeared.

Everyone realized that Sargeras was over!

Although it is not known who did it, it is clear that a certain existence gave Medivh, Sargeras's possessor, a fatal blow!

Lothar's pupils suddenly shrank, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

Duke!

Holding the hilt, the man who appeared behind Medivh turned out to be Duke!

Not the ghost of Duke, but the living Duke.

Is he alive?

Or is he actually a dead man, and his own soul is preparing to accompany Duke on the road?

Lothar's heart was messed in the wind.

Lothar didn't believe what Duke's ghost could do.

People are dead horses as live horse doctors. Now Lothar is dead and alive to write! Anyway, Duke is on his own side, and his situation is so bad that he can't suffer anymore. Give it a try.

True heroes never lack courage, and they are more willing to give hope to those they trust.

Lothar cooperated with Duke purely with this mentality.

Who would have thought that Duke had come up with a serial counterattack and killed Medivh, who had Sargeras?

This! This is simply beyond imagination!

Aren't Duke dead?

Time and space seemed to be completely frozen, and Duke was cold on the side, without any slackness. The sword of the king, which should have been used only by the descendants of Lord Soradin, sent a wave of glory in Duke's hand.

This is human power!

The will of the great human ancestors, such as the great King Soldin!

On behalf of humanity for thousands of years, the indomitable will to survive on this land!

It can be said that in a sense, the sword of the king is a collection of human consciousness.

Now, here and now, Duke stabbed Medivh with this sword! (To be continued.)