"Clang"

On the abandoned planet where the body of Eluen's Titan is stored, cruel wars are also underway.

Although the devils' destruction army is directly aimed at the world of Azeroth, the demons' fleet does not exist only in that world. The Dark Titan's command is to completely destroy Azeroth and the civilization of that world. Therefore, any world with the existence of Azeroth's life forms will be attacked by the demon fleet.

In this abandoned world, Mimierlon, the guardian of Titan from Odur, and his family members, was also attacked by the demon fleet.

Hundreds of warships rushed into this world with no people here and no trace of life. Therefore, the commander of the Demon Fleet planned to completely destroy the world with a destructive shelling that went straight into the core of the world.

But they were hit with a sharp counterattack.

Hundreds of thousands of mechanical dwarfs and mechanic warriors from the Dark Blade built defense lines on the mountains of this world. The moment the demon fleet entered this world, they were subjected to an unexpected surprise.

"Stop them!"

Mimieron waved his wrench and roared at the entrance of the cave under the mountains. Under its control and command, the densely packed small drones were like clusters of bees, using suicide attacks to buy time for the world.

The Ancient Blade's Heavenly Condemnation Fleet also traveled back and forth in the sky of the abandoned world. Every minute, the destroyed warships fell into the ground or directly hit the only mountain range in the world.

But the main force of the Dan Blade is still fighting with the demons in Azeroth. Even if the Heavenly Condemnation Fleet appears here, Mimieron has too little power in his hands.

They could not destroy more and more demon warships in the sky, but they could not retreat, and could only use the arrogant method of losing both sides to drag down those fleets to destroy the world.

Beneath the only mountain range in the world, in the vast hollow of the mountain, Elune's Titan body is stored there. It is a larger and more advanced mechanical creation than the current unicorn sequence mecha of the Dark Blade Legion, and it still inherits the appearance design full of geometric patterns and a surreal futuristic science fiction style.

It is fixed on a steel bracket built along the mountain, with a height of about 20 meters. Next to the giant red and gold-painted body, there is also a huge black broken blade, which is the "legacy" left by the Fallen Titan Agrama. The annihilation weapon Tysarak, born at the beginning of the stars, is also the only weapon equipped by the "Goddess of Destiny" body.

Every part of this armor is cast in the core of the sun. Its raw material comes from the bodies of two Titans, which is indestructible. At least among the current stars, there are no weapons that can cause damage to the mecha except for the Gorebre in the hands of Tysarak and Sargeras.

In addition, this mecha has no engine or pusher.

Because it doesn't require these at all.

“How long will it take?”

Mimirlon looked at the retreating formation in the sky, while looking back at Muladin, the spokesperson beside him, and he screamed:

"When will the spirit of the world return?"

"I don't know! Don't ask me!"

The tone of the diamond dwarf was also very intense. He held the tears of Eluen like white crystal in his hand. This is the pillar of creation that can carry the spirit of the world and is also the carrier of Eluen's soul. Faced with the questioning of the mechanical guardian, Muladin gritted his teeth and said:

"Maybe it's now, or it could be a few days, or hours... Hell! No one knows! This is a matter of Titans, how can I guess for me?"

"Can't you urge her?"

Mimieron picked up the high-energy ray gun beside him and pulled the trigger. In the scattering of the dazzling thunder light, a shuttle full of demons was blown up in the air. On the projection of stars in front of the mechanical guardians, he walked around the dark Titan Sargeras of the stars. The destroyer with the giant blade of annihilation was only one step away from the body of Azeroth's world.

It can be seen that the Dark Titans had a difficult time walking, and they were completely gone without the freehand and freehand style of crossing the stars before.

Obviously, there was some invisible force that was trying its best to bind the Dark Titan's actions. It was like there were countless hands dragging the Dark Titan behind him and preventing him from getting close to Azeroth. Every step Sargeras took, the World-Destroying Fire on his body would dim, but even without the entanglement of the World-Destroying Fire, Gorebr in the Dark Titan's hand could easily pierce the World of Azeroth.

In this war, countless mortals and creatures are still fighting against the endless demons, and everyone is fighting for the future, but this war is likely to end early.

It seems that there is no hope.

A trace of anxiety flashed in Mimieron's mechanical eyes, and he shouted:

"Wake her up! Hurry!"

"We have no time!"

Just as Mimierlon's roar sounded, the tears of Elune in Muladin's hand suddenly shone with dark moonlight. The diamond dwarf could feel that an extremely huge and extremely cold will returned to Elune's tears, which was the return of the spirit of the world.

"She woke up!"

The dwarf screamed, and the mechanical guardian screamed while holding a ray gun to block the demons trying to rush into the cave:

"quick!"

"Put the stone in the core of the body! Make her complete! Quick!"

Muladin did not answer, and the diamond dwarf turned around and used a heroic jump, and his whole body fell accurately on the chest of the cold Goddess of Destiny. He punched the surface of the body, and in front of him, a small cabin storing the tears of Elune slowly opened.

Just stretch out your hand and the will of the Spirit of the World can return to her powerful body.

And at the same moment, above the sky, the destructive beam of the demon fleet also fell from the sky and slammed on the mountains of this world.

everything...

Everything was shrouded in the scorching column of destruction.

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"Give it to me! Come back!"

All the starlight in the sea of ​​death was rioting, terrifying, enough to wash away the death power of endless civilizations to fill the body of the great lord. Terion's face was ferocious, and his hands extended pale death chains covering the stars, each chain collapsed straight, and even made an overwhelming tearing sound, while the other end of the chain was bound to the body of the dark Titan.

On his arms, waist, legs, and even on his neck, there were pale and cold chains of death everywhere. He was like a giant bound by the great lord, and the terrifying power was pulling him away from Azeroth.

But that's not enough!

Even though the power of the Death Star Sea was gathered, the chains swung by the Great Lord could not stop Sargeras from approaching the Azeroth world step by step.

The Dark Titan was very difficult. He needed to do his best every step he took. At this moment, the most terrifying creature among the stars was fighting against the power of another starry sky.

"I don't allow it!"

"So much effort! So many creatures! So many persistence!"

Behind Terion, the hoarse power of death condensed into endless dark wings behind him. The wings flapped hard, and all the demeanor of the Great Lord disappeared at this moment. He was like a thick barbarian warrior who tried his best. On his neck, on his face, on his arms, blue veins swelled up, and every bone was clattering.

He carries the hopes and expectations of the whole world. With his testimony and promotion, that world has deviated from the fate of disaster. He and that world, He and Elune, and those creatures have gone so far.

All of this...

From the moment he died to the moment he became the monarch of death.

From the fate of this world being pushed off the track to the stage of the starry sea now.

From the sickly ailing Elune, who is plagued by illness, to now Elune can finally enter the fate of the Titan.

All of this...

How can you stop at this last moment?

All of this...

How can it collapse at this last moment?

"I don't allow it!"

Terion pulled the chains at the top of his lungs, and the dark Titan pulled out his last roar. His half foot was lifted in the air. As long as he took the last step, the blade he raised could pierce Azeroth, and the burning expedition could truly win.

“It’s time to end!”

He also paid so much...

From his own eyes he saw the world corroded by the void.

Cut off the world from him and end the life of a compatriot with his own hands.

From him, he vowed to completely strip the void from this starry sky.

He abandoned his duty as a Titan! He abandoned his mission! He abandoned his bottom line! He even abandoned himself...

How can he give up at this last moment?

How could he allow all this to fail in front of his eyes?

“A perfect era…”

Sargeras, who could no longer take the last step forward, roared and raised Gorebr. As the roar of the stars resounded, he gave up his wrestling with Terion, instead gathered all his strength in his left hand. Under the heavy pressure, the pale chains bound on his arm broke inch by inch. The dark Titan with a hideous face threw the sword of the world-destroying sword in his hand to Azeroth in front of him.

"It...must come!"

Sargeras made his last blow.

His body was suddenly grabbed back by the chains swung by Terion. He flew into the air. He was getting farther and farther away from Azeroth, but he saw...

Terion also saw...

The dark sword Gorebr, wrapped in the burning fire of destruction, was born at the beginning of the stars, with the will of the dark Titans to move forward, and the roar of destruction that will eventually come, advancing among the stars. This spiritual sword is about to complete the master's last blow.

It wants to completely penetrate the blue world in front of it!

The power carried by this sword is so huge that it roars at Azeroth. The sharp blade rubs against the air in the Azeroth world, causing a red flame-like roar. The noisy fire of destruction shines so crazy. The next second... the next second, the world will perish.

"No..."

On the battlefield of New Stormwind City, the human emperor Varian, who had been fighting forever, raised his head with a sense of emotion and saw the sword edge of the Gorebral sword that stabbed towards the world like a meteor.

The destructive majesty made the whole world quiet at this moment, and even the mad demons stopped attacking.

"No!"

Varian roared into the sky, swung his sword to try to block the falling sword edge. At this moment, he forgot that he could not fly at all.

On all battlefields of the world, shining lights surged into the sky, not just Varian... All capable people reacted the same way under this doomsday.

Compared with the Dark Titans, they are just the most insignificant ants...

But the ant...
To be continued...