"You can't...touch me!"

C'Thun's voice echoed in the palace, and everything in front of Varian was distorted. Even the thunderfire sword in his hand turned into a poisonous snake full of sharp teeth, about to bite his wrist, and the black

The soul shock pierced Varian like a war spear. At this critical moment, a red figure roared between the two.

"Lok "tar ogar!"

The trembling old orc stood in front of Varian like a shield. The next moment, he was hit by a dark spear in the body, and his whole body flew backwards, but in front of Varian's eyes... the blood-spattered

In the dark mist...the enemy is already close in front of you!

There are no obstacles on the road to charge!

The difference between warriors is life or death!

"Bang!"

The scorching, thunderous long sword easily tore apart the void power all over C'Thun's illusion, and then pierced hard into the center of the pupil of the constantly moving eyeball.

"Danglang"

Like the sound of breaking glass, Varian felt a storm of power blowing through the entire palace, involving him and everything around him. He heard Agamaggan's angry roar, and a sound of if

There was a scream of Ruowu, and then between the collision and oppression of endless energy, Varian was thrown into the sky and fell into the earth.

Before he completely passed out, his eyes looked towards the top of the palace, and he vaguely saw a slender figure holding a little girl's back slowly walking into the darkness.

That's... Tyrion?

He...why is he here?

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"They've reached the next level..."

Tyrion, who was watching the battle, stood up, pulled the reluctant Yuna and turned around and walked into the passage of the Realm of Death. The great lord said in a gentle tone:

"The power of that sword is really impressive... The enemy of the Titans is so brave..."
Chapter completed!