Stormwind God

Just as he couldn't do anything before, Duke was powerless at the moment.

I don't know what the curse is all about, Duke only knew that Elland had been so cohesive, even magically filled with souls that could release magic, and it dissipated from this moment.

Like the gravel blown away by the wind, the pale-haired Elan spirit body was dissociated into soul molecules in Duke's vision.

Such a great teacher loyal to the storm kingdom, such a great father, so easily disappeared in the wind. What remains is only a whisper of the soul:

"I'm atonement for my child ..."

Duke's eyes were moisturizing.

Correct! It was precisely because of Medivh's possession that he touched Elland's soul. He did not expect that Elan, the father, had chosen to be completely annihilated in this world for the atonement of his children.

It was Elan's sacrifice that temporarily relieved Duke's curse.

At this moment, another person whom Duke could not imagine came to the rescue.

That was Lothar's hand.

Lothar didn't know when he rushed up, holding Medivh's hand tightly. A considerable part of the evil power that should have poured onto Duke was diverted by Lothar.

Lothar's puppets turned white at a rate that was visible to the naked eye.

"Bad! Let's die together!"

Sargeras was furious. While struggling fiercely, trying to release the body from the piercing of the sword, he tried his best to increase the curse.

Suddenly, Sargeras noticed that Medivh's right arm regained the appearance of an adult hand.

This is a very weird sight. Medivh's left hand was still skinny, and his entire arm exuded evil and filthy horror. Medivh's right hand is the perfect human arm, and despite the paleness of lack of sunlight, it is still a standard human arm.

The most important thing is that this hand holds Medivh's staff and the legendary artifact [the legendary battle of the guardians of Etiyes].

Since the Tirisfal Council began to use the method of power gathering, every year the members of the parliament have been injected into the guardians, and there is the guardian, and this artifact wand with a chicken leg. Whenever the Guardian can't bear more power infusion, members of the council will pour excess power into this staff.

Gathering the efforts of countless generations of strong teachers, condensing the magic of countless years, Etiyes was promoted from an ordinary staff to the artifact level.

Sargeras didn't underestimate it from the beginning.

In order to avoid Etiyesh's counterattack, Sargeras even specially placed more than ten demonic seals after he completely controlled Medivh's body, in an attempt to defile and corrupt Etiyes' power for his own use.

At this moment, with the revival of Medivh's soul will and starting to fight for body control with Sargeras, and Duke's backstab gave Sargeras a deeper sense of crisis. Part of control.

This is the real fatal blow!

"Take sanctions, Sargeras" is different from Sargeras's voice from an evil soul. This voice is undoubtedly the voice of an old friend of Lothar, the voice of goodness and kindness of Medivh.

With this roar, every soul in the tens of miles felt an inexplicable throbbing at the same time.

They raised their heads one by one, looking at the highest point of Karazhan. There, they saw three figures almost entangled.

It was originally impossible to see through the solid exterior wall, but the light blooming on these three figures was so strong that it penetrated the wall, which made it possible for every being to easily see their movements.

The fierce battlefield suddenly fell into silence, in the sky, the sun and the moon were dim.

The wind stopped.

The noise on the battlefield stopped.

The whole world seemed to calm down, only to open the way for one being. His name was Medivh!

Medivh closed his eyes first. When the eyes opened again, all the demon breath in the pupils had faded away, and the rest was only clear.

But at this moment, Sargeras, who had focused on Duke and Lothar, finally found something different. There was a sacred taste in the air that he knew and hated.

It is as if he traveled through time and space to return to the temple of the Pantheon 25,000 years ago, and often accepted the question of the Titan.

"No" Sargeras suddenly found that his soul was being squeezed out of Medivh's body.

The laws in the surrounding space are deviating, and the power of the devil is being squeezed out. A stronger, sharper force is coming.

It came to this place with the supreme might, dominating everything and clearing away all the opposing powers. Of course, this includes the power of Sargeras!

"It's impossible!" Sargeras exclaimed.

At the same time, Duke determined through the system that it was Medivh that prevailed, so he stopped the mental power input decisively and subtracted the power of the sword of the king.

He was so alert that he gave Medivh a grateful look.

Even if the chest is still pierced by a sword, even if Medivh's vitality is losing at high speed with the blood in the chest, but Medivh who has regained control of his body is still the guardian Medivh, respected by all peoples.

Medivh's body was recovering from lightning like humans, while Sargeras's ugly soul was being forcibly stripped from Medivh by the power from Etiyes.

"Forever fall into the abyss" With Medivh's shout of etherealness, the strong light blooming on the artifact wand Etiyesh in his hand was as bright as the sun.

The next moment, the whole staff exploded.

Not only Etiyes, but the pool of magic in the workshop, and the entire Karazhan's protective cover, all exploded together.

The immensely huge magic explosion caused the terrible shock wave that instantly destroyed more than half of the headwind path.

Dozens of tons of dragons were lifted up directly. Half-dragon men and demons weighing more than one ton were not even as good as ants. I wondered where they were blown to.

The houses that were originally built a few blocks away from Karazhan turned into powder in the blink of an eye, and a turbulent stream full of high-concentration arcane energy spreads farther along the wind caused by the shock wave.

All the few trees in the headwind path were all black at once. The land closest to Karazhan is all like a thousand layers of cake, squeezed layer by layer by the shock wave, and with Karazhan as the center, it is squeezed out in all directions.

The quake caused by this terrible explosion is not only the twilight forest, but even a small half of the Elwynn Forest that has been reduced to an orc-controlled area. (To be continued.)