But if the insects are lucky enough, even if the world is destroyed, this black insect egg can still sleep among the dead stars, waiting for the arrival of a new era.

The centaur Windchaser Court blew the low horn, the quilboar priests sang ancient songs, the bears gathered in the temple of Grizzly Hills, and even the voids that entered the world through N'Zoth's void door

The creatures also retreated frantically into the Shadow Realm as if their tails were burned.

This world has never been so close to destruction

"ah"

The Great Lord stood on the rocks of the tide. He looked at the Sword of Destruction that fell in the sky. At this moment, a smile suddenly appeared on his calm face, which made the Scourge Knight Velen standing next to him

I was stunned for a moment.

"At this moment, you know? Viren, I suddenly realized"

"I look a lot like Lothar back then."

"Perhaps back in Whispering Harbor, he also faced my stubbornness in despair with this attitude and mentality!"

"Shua"

After the Ashbringer fell into his hands, the high lord stretched his body, and his other two swords also jumped out of the weapon space and floated beside him, as if they were held by invisible fingers.

"Keep your home! Viren, I'll go and come back."

After saying that, the figure of the great lord rose into the sky, like a black shadow, rushing into the sky. In his soul, Apocalypse, who had always been a thorn, complained dissatisfiedly:

"Why is it always a big scene like Ashbringer? It's time for Uncle Apocalypse to show his face!"

"Shut up"

The person who refuted Apocalypse was Frostmourne, who had always been silent. But beyond the expectations of the great lord, the soul of this magic sword was actually a girl?

So, the reason why Apocalypse gets agitated every time he sees Frostmourne is actually not provocation?

“Stop making noise”

The high lord snorted, and he stretched out his hand to hold the restless Apocalypse's sword. Frostmourne also landed on the high lord's back obediently. Tyrion, who was holding two swords, raised his head and looked at the sky.

The fallen flaming sword, the power from the complete world of death, appeared so vigorously on the body of the great lord for the first time, and two wings of death that covered the world suddenly opened behind the great lord.

like a dim bat

He was getting closer and closer to the fallen sword. The flames tried to burn it, but the terrifying fire of destruction could not even get close to the great lord. What kind of flames could destroy death?

"Look! Who is that!"

Queen Valeela's scream made everyone raise their heads and look to the sky. Even Azshara couldn't help but cast her gaze on the sky of destruction.

In the scene where Tesarak's world-destroying fire enveloped the entire world, and in the surge of the flame curtain, the figure covered by black wings was so clear.

Is that a bird?

Is that an airship?

Is that an angel?

No!

That is the black death, that is the fear that makes the whole world tremble, that is the one who spreads darkness, that is Tyrion, the Blade of Dawn.

of Azeroth

Lord of Death!

What is different from the past is that this time, what follows him is not the cold death but hope.

Real hope!

"Agrama!"

"Destroyer from the stars"

"You decide the fate of living beings. You want to destroy the world in front of you. You want to destroy the rules I set."

"Bang"

Filled with the power of death, the intertwined long swords were like X-shaped pillars of darkness standing in front of the world. High in the sky, they collided fiercely with the World-Destroying Sword chopped down by the fallen Titan.

Hot and cold, strength versus strength.

The sound of weapons colliding resounded throughout the world, in the entanglement and collision of the extreme coldness and the scorching fire of destruction, in the dazzling sparks that jumped when the energy covering the sky of the entire world was annihilated, in the cheers and screams of the entire world

, in that roar of regaining hope from destruction, the whole world seemed to ring a big bell, covering up all the sounds.

Amidst the endless echoing sounds, the great lord looked at the expressionless Aggrama among the dead stars. A slightly arrogant smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he asked:

"you"
Chapter completed!