All will end.

And at this moment, a weak, pitiful voice with endless pleading sounded in Aggrama's heart. That was the voice of the spirit of the world, and that was the voice of Elune.

"No! Please, don't do this. The last remnants of the void in this world are being cleared. I will recover. I will become a true Titan like you. Aggramar, give me a chance!"

"You're actually awake?"

A surprised response came from the fallen titan's will:

"Before you mature, you already have your own complete thinking. It's amazing. Your potential is amazing."

"But it's a pity, my compatriots, we can't take risks. The gate to the void has been opened in your world. Maybe it won't be long before you are infected and corrupted. I don't have much time to cure you. Sargeras' command

,I can’t violate it”

"That's the least! The least"

Elune's voice became more delicate, like a little girl praying. She said in a crying voice:

"At least help me destroy the seeds of the void and let me die like a real, clean Titan, okay? Brother"

This "brother" made the flaming sword chopped off by Aggramar hover in the dead silence of the stars. Titans are not ordinary beings. There is no blood relationship between them, but becoming Titans means that they are a whole.

It was a bond that was deeper than blood. Even Sargeras never forgot to reunite his former brothers by his side, let alone the forcibly twisted Aggramar.

In his heart, there is still a trace of the will of the former defender, otherwise, he would not have allowed those miserable Crokus to hide in Argus for nearly ten thousand years.

He looked at the weeping world in front of him, and the inner struggle made Aggrama a little at a loss, but the will of the Titans eventually prevailed, and he said:

"Okay, that's as you wish"

"Void, the end has arrived!"

In the midst of this cry that resounded across the stars, Aggramar's body raised his hands wrapped in flames and grabbed hard towards the endless sea of ​​Azeroth, trying to snatch the last ancient evil god out of this world.

, among the stars

Execute!

And on the endless sea, Tyrion looked at the terrifying giant hand that opened and fell from the sky. The fingers frantically rubbed against the air, causing the world-burning fire. He also had a premonition that the doomsday was coming, and hid crazily towards it.

Deeper in the endless sea, the ancient god N'zoth was panicking, like a bereaved dog. In the doomsday-like flames shining, the great lord let out a hearty laugh:

"Welcome your frightening doomsday. N'Zoth, I spent a lot of effort to invite Lord Aggramar here."
Chapter completed!