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43. Salatas. Live or Die(2/2)

"Hope? Hope does not exist, my wonderful student."

The dual-realm traveler did not take it seriously. The virtual spirit said in an extremely ethereal voice:

"Even if you are lucky enough to defeat Aggramar, so what? The strength of the Fallen Titan and the Dark Titan are too different. The invincible Sargeras will never allow a world spirit infected by the void to continue to exist."

"And I have personally witnessed the war between the Dark Titan and the Lord of the Void on the edge of the battlefield between the stars and the void. These stars are guarded by Sargeras. No matter how many evils his demons commit, this cannot

Change the fact that the Dark Titans fight for these stars."

"I know, we all know."

Benedictus did not want to argue with his teacher on this issue. After Nuri commanded the Croku warriors to open the ruins leading to Entropy Morula, the Void Walker strode forward, and he and him

The mentor cast a spell together, and under the pull of the strong and pure power of the void, a beating shadow door, like a curtain, swallowed up the void Naaru in front of him, and sent it with difficulty into the stars in the distance.

In the battlefield.

At the same time that Rula's teardrop-shaped body soaked in the purple void appeared on the edge of the battlefield between Aggramar and N'Zoth, under the call of Miss Xalatas, a man from the world of Draenor, Nagrand Grassland

Kourei, the entropy demon in the ancient Warshu, was also thrown into the chaotic battlefield.

The two void Naaru appeared at the same time, which stunned Aggramal, who was wielding the World-Destroying Blade, and also gave x3 N'Zoth, who was covered in bruises and seriously injured and on the verge of death, an opportunity!

The ancient god knew very well the consequences of swallowing two void gods hastily, but at this time, it was no longer time to consider the consequences.

Instead of dying under the sword of the Fallen Titan in such a wretched manner, it would be better to swallow the two entropy demons and use the twisted void power to make a final push!

Survival is the instinct of all living things. Even if they know they will die, as long as they have a will, they will choose the last resort. Damn it, Tyrion, that bastard, he has calculated everything accurately.

"Ouch!"

N'Zoth didn't even have time to say dirty words. His whole body was burned. The ancient god suspended among the dead stars let out a beast-like roar. Its tentacles expanded rapidly and pierced both ends fiercely.

From the body of the Chaos Entropy Demon, the thick and endless power of the void was injected into the body of the Ancient God. The moment before Aggramar's Tesarak sword fell, N'Zoth absorbed new power.

That power is distorting its body and existence, but it also makes it stronger and more violent! It finally has the power to resist Aggramar!

N'Zoth, x5 super evolution!

"That's not enough!"

The high lord looked at the purple void fire blooming in the stars outside the world of Azeroth. He shook his head. N'Zoth still had no chance of winning, so this was not enough.

"Shua"

Amidst the soft sound of the sharp blade tearing apart the space, the long sword of Apocalypse wrapped in the black fire of death was pressed against the white neck of Miss Sargeras. The ruthless and cold voice of the high lord came into the ears of the little sister. He said:

"I remember you said you were willing to do anything for me, sweet girl, I need you very much now."

"It's your turn"
Chapter completed!
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