Chapter 1084: Fandral's Sacrifice
While the battle in the highlands was in full swing, a figure came to the front of the Beetle Wall.
This was the main battlefield of the old Quicksand War. After thousands of years of weathering, the magical traces left by the dragon's breath still left countless traces on the sand near this wall.
Relying on dragon breath and dragon language magic, such a large-scale AoE method, the coalition forces could barely suppress the huge number of Aqirs, especially after they were bewitched by the ancient gods and given the potential of endless life!
The visitor's eyes were complicated, and he was filled with hatred. He just wanted to destroy everything behind the wall. However, if he did not do it himself, it seemed that it would not satisfy his twisted mentality.
However, in the shadowless spiritual world, there was a voice constantly urging him, "Do it quickly, do it quickly!"
Just standing like this, there was not a single bug-man around, and the players were unable to break through the numerous defense lines and reach the core area of the Quicksand Wall.
As time passed by, the great druid kept struggling in his heart. He could not convince his conscience, but he could not overpower the desire for revenge in his heart.
So, he took back the Quicksand Scepter and turned around to leave. He seemed to want to think about it again before making a decision.
"No, no! No!"
There was a vaguely manic and furious sound, which was the roar of C'Thun when he realized that his conspiracy had failed. When the Heart of Order and the power of Shurima took over the high ground, the swarm's defense line would be able to huddle in a few days at most.
In the crypt near the Wall of Quicksand.
At that time, even if the wall is unsealed, the numerical advantage of the insect swarm will not be brought into play, which means that the entire Yaqir Empire will be blocked in this not-so-long space, and will be blocked.
Powerful spells and devastating artillery fire consume you in waves.
He will have no chance and must face the joint attack of several angry kings!
Suddenly, he gritted his teeth and said, "I agree to your request. Now, take that scepter!"
There was a faint response in the void. This was naturally another force from Chaos. They were blocked by the heroes and the boundary barrier of Azeroth, and they could only try to find some opportunities to sneak in from within.
Therefore, the seemingly incompatible cooperation with the ancient gods finally bore fruit today. Of course, C'Thun would not want forces from outside the territory to rob the beautiful Azeroth from him, but he also did not want to lose this opportunity.
was deeply sealed again.
After all, the Titan has not appeared for a long time, and his former "friends" all have their actions. If he doesn't hurry up, will he suffer the same fate as Xalatath? You know, devouring the weak her, he will
But the memory is still fresh!
"This war will be my rite of passage!"
"The corrupt nobles will become more powerful because of this!"
"Death and corpses will bring nightmares and believers!"
"Come and enjoy all the fun!"
Countless aqirs rushed towards Fandral Staghelm, and they were given the only order to prevent the archdruid from leaving, and to sacrifice their insect corpses on a path to the end!
Fandral suddenly woke up a lot, but this didn't help much with his current situation. He didn't tell anyone about his arrival, which meant that before the Alliance found himself disappearing into Cenarion Fortress, he couldn't do anything about it.
Get assistance.
"Before the general attack is launched, don't let anyone disturb my retreat. I need to prepare with all my strength to make these insect-men pay the price!" This was Fandral's instructions to the other druids before his retreat, and in his
Until teachers Malfurion and Cenarius intervene, no one will go against his will.
Because they all know that Fandral Staghelm wants to avenge his son!
The space gradually became shackles, and even the wind and sand had a feeling of condensation. Fandal knew that this was the ancient god's secret move. Unless they were top legends and king-level beings who were proficient in the way of space, no one could reach or reach it through teleportation.
Help yourself!
"It seems that this is a trap that has been planned for a long time." Only then did he realize that his spirit seemed to be affected by corruption.
If he had really struck the gong just now, he would have been pulled directly into the abyss of darkness. Although he hesitated and regretted it, the ancient god behind him would never allow such a thing to happen!
"However, do you want to defeat me with just you bugs?" He still had his own pride, "Even if I am going to die here, before I die, Valstann, you will see what your father has done for you.
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The natural brilliance suddenly burst out.
Countless pieces of flesh and blood were strangled in the air, the seeds of vines and flowers were flying in the wind, and the storm was flowing like a knife.
For ordinary druids, this is just a means of control or assistance, but in Fandral's spellcasting, it is as brilliant as art, with terrible dangers hidden.
The sand dunes were dyed with bright red or green blood, and the corpses quickly piled up beside the wall of quicksand. During the battle, Fandral's mind gradually became crazy. He actually took the initiative to elicit what the ancient god whispered into his soul.
dark.
But he poured all his hatred towards the Aqirs into it!
Perhaps, after doing this, he will inevitably fall to the dark side, but his fight will not stop until all the Aqirs die!
Under such circumstances, it is naturally powerless to rely solely on insects to consume Fandral's magic power. He can even convert the power in dead corpses into blood-colored natural magic power. It can be said that the more he fights, the braver he becomes!
Suddenly, brutal, gloomy, rotten, lust... four different terrifying auras came from four directions outside the sea of corpses and blood.
Relying on the supply of the ancient god's magic power, as well as the sacrifices of tens or hundreds of thousands of insect corpses, four monsters from the evil god quietly sneaked into the world of Azeroth.
"It turns out..." A wry smile appeared at the corner of Fandal's mouth. He already knew his situation, but his eyes quickly became firm, and he gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "Has this day finally come?
,Old friends and teachers, I have made a huge mistake and I can no longer ask for your forgiveness."
He took out the Quicksand Scepter with a mysterious smile on his face, "C'Thun, do you want this? Do you want to use a sudden attack to defeat the unsuspecting alliance? Unfortunately, your plot failed to succeed.
; If I go back smoothly and continue to immerse myself in that nightmare, maybe you still have a chance."
"But! I can't wait any longer!"
After saying that, he poured all his magic power into the quicksand scepter!
...
A violent sound exploded from the west of the highland, which startled everyone in the Hall of Fame who were still counting their equipment.
A burst of dark green light spread layer by layer, and then you could feel the anger and roar hidden in the air.
When Fandral Staghelm poured all of his magic into it, the hidden power of the Scepter of Quicksand was triggered.
As the key to the Wall of Quicksand, in addition to being guarded by the four dragons, there are also some small means left by the Cenarion Council.
After the explosion, a thick layer of moss wrapped all four evil god's generals, and the surrounding corpses were also covered with such moss.
These moss contain the power of the four king-level laws, the absorption of life, the passage of time, the fading of magic power, and the growth of nature.
Its power seems to be more evil than the power of corruption. The moss will quickly cover the enemy's life and absorb the magic power. Under the influence of time magic, unless the parasitized enemy has the strength of a king, it will be difficult to harm the moss itself.
And as it absorbs more magic power, it grows rapidly. As it becomes lush, it becomes more difficult to deal with. By the time it completely turns into a flower, the parasitized person has already been completely drained and died.
During this process, the moss will exist for a long time, and because of the power it absorbs, almost no one can confront it head-on, until the magic power it absorbs is exhausted over time.
Chapter completed!