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50. The Frozen Throne. The place where it all ends

Regarding the Focusing Iris, this has been a legend that has been circulating in Azeroth since ancient times.

In the records of the most knowledgeable high elf mages, they have a story about the "Blue Dragon Diamond". According to these mages who have traveled around the world, the blue dragon clan living in the Northrend continent stores the treasures of mortals.

Unimaginable treasures, the most worthless collections in their hoards, could easily buy a mortal city.

What mages talk about the most is the "Blue Dragon Diamond" in the hands of the majestic and mysterious Blue Dragon King. It is said that it is the crystallization of all the magic power of Azeroth. Holding it is equivalent to possessing

It has the magic power of the entire world. It can make a poor mage become the most powerful person in the world in an instant, and it can also make a city be wiped out in an instant. Among the most ridiculous rumors, some people say that this Silmaril also has

The power to destroy the world.

The "Blue Dragon Diamond" is the Focusing Iris. According to Malygos's behavior, it is impossible for mortals to know something like the Focusing Iris. Therefore, the so-called "Blue Dragon Diamond" legend,

It was probably spread by some young blue dragon who turned into a human and tried to pick up girls... Well, maybe it was the prodigal Kalecgos, or the very unreliable Azoregos.

In short, this legend is still very consistent with the truth.

The Focusing Iris is a symbol of the magical authority of Malygos, the Lord of Magic. It is like the milky white gem on the head of the Green Dragon Queen, the purple gem on the neck of the Red Dragon Queen, and the eternal hourglass on the shoulder of the Lord of Time. They are all given by the Titans.

It is the physical symbol of the Dragon King's Titanic power, and the Focusing Iris is the most powerful of all the Dragon King's symbols.

It has been placed in the Magic Nexus all year round, which is the largest node where magic power gathers in Azeroth. After tens of thousands of years of infiltration of magic power, the magic power stored inside the Focusing Iris has reached an extremely terrifying level.

According to Malygos himself, once the magic power in this crystal ball is detonated, it is enough to tear apart the world of Azeroth in an instant, ten times!

Of course, there is some truth hidden in Old Blue Dragon's words.

Not just any cat or dog who gets the Focusing Iris can easily activate the magic power in it. The destructive power of this thing is released according to the user's magic control power. If it falls into the hands of a mortal, it will explode all at once.

It has the power to destroy cities. Only in the hands of Malygos and other Dragon Kings or Titan Guardians can the power of this thing be fully released.

And the best part is, this thing is reusable.

Once the magic power of the Focusing Iris is completely released, it will enter a dry state, and then be re-placed in the Demonic Nexus. After thousands of years of charging, it will return to its destructive posture.

, and if Malygos personally extracted the world's magic power and poured it into it, then it might only take a few years, or even a few months, for this thing to be full of magic power again.

How could such an awesome thing not attract Tyrion's attention?

This thing is like an extended version of the Eye of Sargeras. Tyrion once suspected that the Focusing Iris might be the magic stone carried by the magic titan Norgannon, the mysterious guardian of the Pantheon. Its essence is the same as that of the Eye of Sargeras.

The Eye of Sargeras is almost identical.

Before this, the High Lord had never found a situation where he could reasonably use the Focusing Iris. Even if he used it to kill a big demon like Kil'jaeden, Tyrion felt it was a pity. If he had had other choices, he would have

Nor would the Eye of Sargeras be used to kill Archimonde. In fact, the energy actually used to kill Archimonde only accounted for half of the Eye of Sargeras, and the remaining half,

were released into this world.

It's quite a waste.

However, the current battlefield among these stars is very suitable for using the Focusing Iris to show off your power to the demons.

Moreover, the Focusing Iris in Tyrion's hand was "added". He asked Nozdormu, the Lord of Time, to inject a large amount of time power into the Focusing Iris, which made the Focusing Iris explode.

The destructive magic lasts longer and causes greater destruction and damage.

This is the "gift" given by the great lord to the demon fleet...a gift that the demons will never forget.

"Buzz"

In the space at the perigee of Azeroth, the High Lord walked out of the rift in the dead world. Among the distant stars in front of him, the blue light that swallowed up all things was so bright that it hurt people's eyes. Even the High Lord himself needed to

Cover your eyes with your fingers, and observe the spectacular scene formed after the energy of the focusing rainbow is completely released between the fingers.

It was a real scene of destruction!

After 2,000 demon fleets were arranged in formation, they formed a three-dimensional space larger than Azeroth. The focusing rainbow erupted slightly below the center of the demon fleet, and the energy like blue fire erupted from it.

The focusing rainbow exploded in all directions, along every direction in the three-dimensional space, and the dozens of starships closest to it were almost immediately annihilated.

It was like being completely engulfed by the blue flames. The terrifying flash spread to a third of the fleet in a thousandth of a second. Then its engulfment speed slowed down, but it was still within a microsecond.

Calculated in terms of time, even for the demons with the fastest reaction speed, they will not have time to retreat to the transition window when the battleship retreats.

It was like a ignited fire that would not stop burning until all the wood around it was consumed.

And even at a distance that mortals could not imagine, the shock wave of destruction was still rolling towards the area where the Great Lord and Azeroth were. At this moment, the Great Lord opened his arms, and the pale power of death and

The cold darkness was like a giant curtain, protecting him and the heroic knights behind him. The shock wave was already very weak, but it still beat the energy shield of the great lord, and even his long white hair was in silence.

flying freely among the stars.

Behind him, hit by the shock wave, the originally invisible world guardian barrier surged with blue light, vibrating and shining on the spherical barrier, full of futuristic science fiction atmosphere, like a snake of electricity

It beats the same across the entire planet's surface.

This terrifying magic tide lasted for several minutes in the stars before it attenuated to an unperceivable level. After all, this was magic power that could destroy the world ten times. After all the explosions, the coordinates of the stars in the direction of the explosion were almost completely "emptied"

.

There is nothing there anymore...

Not only the starship, but even the space and dimensions there are strangely distorted due to the terrifying energy release, just like a black hole being formed, constantly devouring the few stars among the stars.

light.

And outside the explosion point, those twisted starships are like steel bent casually by Hercules, and like plasticine played wantonly by naughty children. Those strongest metals in the stars have become various kinds of materials.

All kinds of weird shapes, this is not bad... More starships were directly burned by the magic fire burning wantonly in the stars. Only the most primitive prototypes were left, and all life inside was invisible.

Wipe it away with your big hand.

This was a silent explosion, but the scene of this silent explosion made the nearly 100 surviving starships in the 2,000-ship fleet look so lonely, like helpless children forced into a corner by bullies.

.

The nearly a hundred starships located at the outermost edge of the formation looked very dazed. Maybe there was something wrong with the starship's instruments, maybe they were frightened, maybe they hadn't recovered from the scene of destruction for a while, in short

, these demons seemed to react only when the great lord struggled to get to the center of the explosion, reopened the rift in the dead world, and held the focusing rainbow with only an empty shell in his hand.

The wave of explosions just now wiped out the entire battleship formation and nearly 7 million demon vanguard troops in the battleships...

It's not that the Legion didn't suffer such heavy losses in the Star Wars, they did!

But such an understatement of attack was unacceptable to these demons. The endless killing brought by the great lord was already challenging the demons' three concepts with cruel facts.

"Shua"

The figure of the great lord crossed the rift in the world of death and appeared on the command platform of a demon starship. The demons did not even react when they saw the curtain of the world of death behind the great lord suddenly opened, covering several starships.

Among them, hundreds of thousands of Death Gods roared out from the curtain of darkness, and began to harvest the souls of these demons crazily amid the sneer of the great lord.

30 minutes later, a lonely devil starship, its deck almost red with green blood and minced meat, passed through the transition window and returned to the place where it just started. 2,000 starships went out, and only one was left.

The starship returned. This result shocked the commander-in-chief of the fleet in the Azeroth sector, General Ishka of the Antolan Commanding Council. After confirming that the starship was not ambushed, he came to the starship in person.

middle.

After walking into the command warehouse under heavy guard, I saw the horrifying scene of tens of thousands of demon skulls stacked together in the center of the command warehouse.

The power of darkness lingers on these skulls, allowing them to still scream miserably, but it is no longer possible to save their lives. The Destruction Witch, whose arms and legs were cut off and her eyes were gouged out, is the only one in this fleet.

Survivor, and the great lord leaving her cursed life was not a moment of mercy. He needed a messenger to deliver his message to the commander of the demon fleet.

That was a very brief message.

"He said...he said..."

The Destruction Witch screamed. Her will had already collapsed, leaving only a walking corpse. Her hoarse and miserable voice echoed in the cabin filled with the breath of death, like a life-seeking demon from hell.

The sound is average.

"He said... it was just a warning..."

"The hell of Azeroth has opened its door to us, and he is standing there! Ah!!"

Black blood was left in the horrific blood hole where the Demon Witch of Destruction had her eyes gouged out. Her sharp screams made the demons following General Ishka shudder, and the furious Demon General drew out his command knife and stepped forward.

, ended the life of this poor devil.

The cheeks of its eredar demon shone with undisguised anger, but in its eyes, there was still a hint of panic that could not be concealed.

If Azeroth really has the strength to destroy a super formation at once, then relying on so few starships in its hands and heading forward recklessly again may really be a trap.

Moreover, both Deceiver and Fthrax have disappeared in that world, so it is very possible that they...

"Bang"

The demon general punched the wall of the cabin next to him. He gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice:

"Burn the ship and block the news!"

"Cancel all attack orders, stay put...standby."

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"Shua"

In the joyful laughter of the little ghost Yuna, the door to the death world opened again.

The great lord was in a good mood after completing a destructive operation. He changed into looser clothes, like a high elf noble, wearing a black fluffy cloak and strolled out of the rift in the dead world.

It's still the familiar large circular platform, shaped by a large glacier that has not melted for thousands of years. The falling snow drifting from the sky is vast, but the strange thing is that even if it snows all year round, the platform of this glacier will not be affected by it.

The snow was covering it, as if a pair of invisible hands were pushing the snow away from the platform.

The top of Icecrown is probably the loneliest place in all of Azeroth.

Tyrion stepped forward slowly. He looked at the throne above the ice stairs. In the ice that imprisoned the soul, the tired Lich King Ner'zhul was also in a good mood at this time. When the great lord approached,

Sometimes, you can even hear the song humming by the soul. It is the war song of the orc tribe in the world of Draenor. It is not elegant, very rough, but unexpectedly has a shocking feeling.

Especially the singing of the soul has more rhythm.

"Is it here?"

The High Lord stood in front of the ice, he asked softly, and the Lich King Ner'zhul said in a pleasant and satisfied voice:

"Of course, it has been here for several days...Shh, keep it down, don't wake it up...After a soul-cutting ceremony, it needs time to recover, that's

...It’s a very painful, very painful process.”

"Oh? You cut open its soul?"

The great lord blinked:

"Isn't this too cruel?"

"No no no!"

The Lich King whispered, his voice blowing across the platform like an unchanging cold wind. He said:

"A small ritual, some melting of hatred, is not without benefit to a confused and weak soul."

"Go and take it away, High Lord."

"We have completed our revenge, and the remnant soul of the fraudster belongs to you!"

"In addition, thank you... you have fulfilled your promise to us, and we, these other ghosts from another world who will never rest, we will regard you as king, we will..."

"Fight for you!"

Following the words of the Lich King Ner'zhul, like a deep iron curtain falling, the tall death knight Grom Hellscream held the cold Frostmourne in his hands and strode forward. The orc's face was once again

Without a trace of arrogance, he bent slightly, stood in front of the great lord, and held up the long sword that represented the power of the Scourge Legion with both hands.

The death prophet Drek'Thar also walked out of the vortex of elements. The blindfolded orc lightly clasped on Ner'zhul's ice. The thick ice cracked like spider web patterns, and the orc's hands penetrated deeply.

Among the ice cubes, he picked up the blue helmet that controlled all spirits and handed it to the great lord. It was the symbol of the king representing the leadership of the Scourge Legion, the helmet of command.

Ner'zhul's finally free ghost, the spirit body suspended like a pale banshee, also lowered its head in front of the great lord.

"The mission of the Scourge Legion has ended today. Yes, we finally..."

"Go home."


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