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21. Demon War. The day of the war [91/100]

The Hellfire Peninsula was calm for a few days, and was once shrouded in the noise. In the earth and sea between the Pond of Agona and the Throne of Kilgardan, the demons from the Demon Star Madon were like migrating deer, huddling together to chase the undead retreat. This defeat was like conquering millions of worlds, allowing these demons to regain the madness that the destroyer should have.

Looking at the demons rushing between the sky and the earth, as well as the spells thrown by the warlocks, Terion, standing on the hill behind the Agona Pool, reached out and brushed his gray-white hair on his temples. From his position, he could clearly see the existence of the demons commanding the demons behind him, the tall and fierce Doomsday Lord.

It was Kazak, whose iconic appearance and the huge wide-blade sword in his hand made Terion recognize it at the first time.

But the Death Knight was not panicked, and he had no reason to panic. Behind him was the golden Breath of Rukma, and this sophisticated energy weapon had been installed in place.

"Some existences are always so reckless and like to come and destroy the precious things that others have persisted in for a long time..."

Terion stretched out his left hand and grabbed the joystick of the Breath of Rukma. The golden bird shell suddenly opened at this moment. The sunlight collector polished by a whole piece of Episcis crystal began to shine. At one moment, the pale sunlight over the Hellfire Peninsula was gathered up, just like the scene it did on the Flanren Plain.

It is like a pale pillar of light connecting the heaven and earth, jumping with dazzling and deadly light.

The Death Knight adjusted the sight of the Breath of Rukma. This thing looked like the sight of the low-end FPS game in another world. However, according to Roglio and Sain, this energy weapon at the peak of the Crow's civilization was actually shot!

In less than 5 seconds, Death Goron, who carried the Breath of Rukma, let out a wail. The temperature on the hillside was increasing rapidly, and it soon reached the limit that flesh and blood could bear. The Death Knight supported a huge anti-magic shield and wrapped himself and Goron in it, which calmed the trembling Death Goron again.

White smoke had already emerged from his hands holding the joystick. The energy weapon made by the Crow Man had the same disadvantage and advantages. No wonder it was only launched twice from the time it was made to completely disappear. The high temperature when the sunlight gathered to the extreme was simply unbearable to the flesh and blood creatures.

On the bird-headed statue in front of Rukma's Breath, two pure sun crystals were filled with platinum light, like artillery ready to go. After roughly aiming at Kazak's direction, Terion narrowed his eyes and his fingers jumped on the button:

"Yes, I'm talking about you, demons... You villains who like to destroy and destroy wantonly, the pain and whine of the victims will please you, destruction and killing will indulge you, and slaughter and annihilation are the only meaning of your birth. Look, I know you more than anyone else!"

While alone, facing the thousands of troops in front of him, Terion muttered to himself like a nervous person. A hideous smile appeared on his face, and his fingers pressed the button hard the next moment.

"But luckily... I'm the same, do you want a massacre?"

"Then I will give it to you!"

"boom"

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The moment Kazak appeared in the portal, the prophet Villen, who was standing at the top of the distant Hellfire Fortress, held the staff in his hand tightly. He had seen this dark red winged demon.

He's seen it!

In the most fearful nightmare... On the day when Argus fell, on the day when the Dark Titan appeared in Argus, it was standing beside the God of Darkness, and it raised its weapons and sprinkled the blood of innocent people throughout the once beautiful world.

After it began to slaughter, endless demons rushed from the sky to the ground, like dark green flames, shattering all the will and determination of the Arida... Since then, Argus has been broken.

"The Doomsday...the Demon Lord who brings the Doomsday..."

Weiren whispered:

"Kazak!"

"Let your leader come back, he can't deal with this demon!"

The prophet turned his head and said seriously to the Blood Mage standing beside him:

"This is one of the most powerful demon lords of the Burning Legion besides Archmond and Kiljadan, even me..."

"Shut up and watch quietly, Prophet!"

Glokush, who rushed back from Naglan, interrupted the prophet's persuasion without hesitation. The tall orc hugged his arms and looked into the direction of the Agona Pool. His eyes moisturized by the energy of death could allow him to clearly see the war on that side, and a sharp light was stirred in his gray eyes.

"Terion never does something unsure! Since he dares to go to fight alone, it means he is sure!"

Moreover, it is not only Glokush who is stationed here. Beside him, Roglio, Savin, Ultram, and even Sarufal, who has never been involved in these things, are among them.

The Death Lords who did not command troops stayed here, and behind the Hellfire Fortress, the Serent Legion from Tarado and the Iriel Legion of Alanka had arrived. In addition, the remnants of the Hellfire Garrison Luminas and the Screamer Legion in the sky, this time, the Dark Blade Knights were all out.

What else the prophet wanted to say was that he had no idea why these Death Knights had such great confidence in Terion's crazy adventure, nor did he have no idea why these undead retreated their positions and handed over large pieces of strategic land to the demons.

Terion invited him to share the victory, but in this situation, let alone victory, it is a problem whether he can survive the first wave of attacks from the demon army.

"You guys are... crazy."

The prophet felt that he seemed to have been fooled, and he even doubted whether these undead had defected to the Burning Legion and wanted to sell him to Kiljadan. But just as he was about to turn around and leave, a bright pillar of light suddenly appeared behind the Agona Pool. The pale sunlight in the sky in the Hellfire Peninsula seemed to be completely restrained at this moment, and all injected into that place.

Villen subconsciously narrowed his eyes, and this scene also made the charge demons stunned for a moment. Just a few seconds later, two platinum light flashed from the Agona Pool, where Terion stood, like a sharp arrow piercing through the noise, or like a fire that burst into the darkness.

Everything was as usual the previous second, and the next second, everyone standing on the Hellfire Fortress was covered by dazzling light. Even the prophet felt the stinging pain in his eyes and the anxiety that came to his face, just as a huge amount of energy completely exploded in an instant, but strangely, this explosion was silent, and in silence, destruction came to his face.

"Clang"

The scorching magazine of Rukma Breath ejected, and the perfectly processed Epixis crystal column placed in it had completely melted into liquid, just like a special ammunition made by guns. However, the Breath of Rukma, which was regarded as a secret weapon by Terion, was not the crystal itself, but the sunlight gathered by this mysterious crystal through special methods.

The Death Knight reached out his hand, and the heavy frost storm freezes the liquid crystals, and the biting frost covered the shell of the Breath of Rukma, which was on the surface of high temperature. The layers of high temperature steam evaporated rapidly. Terion used this bad method to forcibly cool the weapon.

He raised his head and the test shot hit the center of the demon camp. The sky fire ignited by the sunlight rays cut off the demon's legion forward and back in the few seconds after it was ignited. One-fifth of the individuals in nearly ten thousand demons almost instantly disappeared, and the rest were also in a daze and brief blindness. This silent attack was like a stick hitting the demon's head, directly obscuring them.

Yes, demons do generally have strong flame resistance, but the problem is that the Breath of Rukma not only emits simple high-temperature rays, but also has certain sacred attributes.

It is like a burning holy light fire, and the high temperature reaches a certain level, even a demon cannot bear all this.

But this is just a test shot.

"KaKa"

Another crystal was stuffed into the magazine of Rookma's Breath. After correcting the landing point, the Doomsday Lord standing behind the Demon Legion...Kazak!

The Death Knight has never been naive to wanting to defeat the endless demon legion with an ancient weapon, but as he once said, as long as the leader is killed, the threat of these gathered demons will drop by at least half in an instant.

"What is that!"

The first sunlight ray did not hit Kazak, but the powerful Doomsday Lord saw that one-fifth of the demons under his command died, and immediately felt the threat of the thing. The heavy giant bladed sword was captured. The Doomsday Lord slapped his wings and was about to fly up to remove the huge threat himself.

But the moment it opened its wings and flew up, behind it, the crack in the shadow world suddenly opened, and the energy like dark claws locked the Doom Lord in the air, accompanied by the bird-like roar.

"Thank you, An Su!"

Terion shouted, the next moment, the platinum sun rays were once again excited, this time... the two rays accurately wrapped the sky around Kazak. In the package of scorching fire, the screams of the Doom Lord suddenly resounded throughout the Hellfire Peninsula.

Hit the bull's-eye!

"KaKa"

It was another rapid retraction and loading. The heavy frost caused the golden shell on the surface of Rookma's Breath to appear in fine cracks. This ancient energy weapon was not used for continuous firing. There must be a long interval between each shooting, and the huge heat accumulated during continuous firing is not something that can be controlled and even metal will be completely melted.

But the Death Knight who entered the form of a magic seal was surrounded by heavy death energy. He used his own consumption to make this ancient weapon shine like never before. The sharpest sword of the ancient Crow civilization was once again used to protect the world of their descendants after thousands of years. If those Crows ancestors knew about it, they would probably feel relieved.

"boom"

The explosive fester storm extinguished all the sun fires lit on his body under the dancing of Kazak. The Doomsday Lord's armor had all melted, and the iron seeped into its cracked body, making the Doomsday Lord feel pain every time it moved. Its left leg was also burned to blood and blood by the terrible rays. It raised its left hand, and only one-third of the huge wide-blade sword in its hand was left. Even the Demon Blade was melted by the scorching high temperature like the sun.

"You didn't kill me! You...you deserve to die!"

Kazak roared and controlled the magic wind. It waved its broken blade and crossed the sky above the Agona Pool, which had become dry like a desert. The dark green evil fire tangled behind it with a halo like a heavy cloud. The demon lord was already angry.

And just as it was less than 500 meters away from Terion, the Death Knight stood up and put his right finger on the button. He opened his left hand and waved towards Kazak, and he shouted loudly:

"The powerful Doom Lord, my friend Kazak..., this is our first meeting, why not smile?"

“???”

Kazak widened his eyes, and the next moment, amid the whine of the strange golden metal instrument, the violent scorching rays came to his face in a scattering manner, dyeing the world in front of it into a dark platinum in a way that light spots burst.

"boom"

When the platinum flames soared into the sky for the third time, Glokush, who was standing on the Hellfire Fortress, grabbed the battle axe in his hand, and the other death lords also stepped on their mounts. Behind the Hellfire Fortress, three legions and the Crowman Screamers in the sky acted in unison, just as the opening of the war machine was opened.

"What are you going to do?"

The prophet asked loudly, and Glokush looked back and said in a deep voice:

"Terion is calling us, he said... The Demon Lord has been seriously injured, the invading legion has no heads, the time for war and victory is coming. As long as the final portal is closed, the world can be bathed in supreme glory. In short, it's time for us to enter!"

"Oh, by the way, I forgot that you are a living person... You can't hear the undead's declaration of war, but if you are willing to go with us, maybe you can cut off the head of the demon lord with your own hands... I can see that you are full of hatred for it."

The Death Knight grabbed the reins of the Death Raven and waved to the Prophet:

"Mr. Villen and the Draenei Warriors you represent, are you going to walk with the dead?"
Chapter completed!
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