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48. Beyond life and death

Among the eternally silent stars, the fallen titan Aggramar held his black war helmet that had been smashed away in his hand.

There were five ferocious claw marks on the war helmet forged in the core of the world of Argus. The pale power lingered on the black war helmet, making it on the verge of being scrapped, and on the edge of Aggramar's skull

, under the long black hair, there was a deep scar visible to the bone, and the hot blood covered his resolute and dead face. It was the result of a close blow from Tyrion in the last life-and-death struggle just now.

The wounds left by the death ray cannon from a distance.

If his Titan body hadn't been strong enough, that blow just now would have been enough to open him up.

The fallen titan looked at the battle helmet in his hand. This thing was originally shaped like a dragon's wing decoration. The armor covering the cheeks extended out a claw-like neck guard under the battle helmet, but the steel was already under the cold power.

Twisted, this thing has lost its value.

But Aggramar did not throw it away.

He tied the helmet around his waist, intending to use it as a collection to commemorate Tyrion, the Blade of Dawn, who he had just killed.

The Death Walker who can fight a Titan head-on is very rare among these stars.

"Shua"

Tesharak, burning with red flames, was held in his hand. The fallen titan wiped the blood on his face. He turned back and looked at the distant world of Azeroth. The next moment, he was torn apart here.

He jumped on the planet, stepped into the void, and ran towards Azeroth.

The last hurdle has been cleared.

It's time to finish this funeral that has been delayed for too long.

Aggramar's body expanded rapidly among the dark stars as before. The moment he arrived at the orbit of the planet Azeroth, he once again became the giant that towered over the sky and the earth, while Elune, an isolated world

The incarnation of the spirit stood there, blocking Aggramar and her world. Elune, shrouded in silver moonlight, crossed her arms and blocked the world.

Facing the unstoppable destruction, she shouted towards Aggramar who had raised the world-destroying sword:

"Don't even think about it!"

"Don't even think about destroying this world!"

Faced with Elune's stubbornness, Aggramar's eyes flashed with deep sadness, but he did not stop because of this. Tesharak, which was bigger than the planet Azeroth, roared and chopped down, and the blazing

The scorching sword wind brought by the World-Destroying Blade completely blew away the moon veil around Elune at this moment, making her moon-white dress rustle, and her face belonged to the spirit of the world.

If you look closely, you can see that he is 70% similar to Tyrande, the former High Priest of the Moon God.

Elune's silver eyes widened. She tried her best to gather her weak strength outside the world. The shield intertwined with silver moon veil shrouded the outside world. This was the best she could do.

.

Tyrion is dead

No one can protect her anymore.

Now the burden of protecting the world is on her shoulders, and she can only do her best.

Unfortunately, the protoss in their infancy were not strong enough to withstand the annihilating power of Taysalak. Elune's condensed moonlight shield could not survive even a second before being annihilated by the sharp vertical slash of the blade.

"RIP"

Aggramar's deep voice reached the ears of the world spirit, and the last fire of hope in Elune's heart burned out at this moment.

She raised her head and closed her eyes as if resigned to her fate. A tear fell from Elune's eyes, which was the world spirit's final response to destruction.

"Does this mean you give up?"

Destruction was approaching, and a cold, familiar voice sounded in Elune's heart. The voice was as gloomy and dead as before, but it made the desperate Elune turn around in disbelief, and a black light spot swayed behind her.

Without stopping, in the blink of an eye, Tyrion, wearing a long black trench coat, appeared beside Elune. The scorching flame blade was suspended above his head. The majesty of destruction made his long gray hair appear in the air.

Dancing in this darkness.

He raised his head, and the fire of destruction reflected in his remaining right eye, but this Deathcast body could no longer feel the tearing heat. Among the countless destroyed worlds among the stars,

Those gloomy deaths are responding to the call of the great lord. They transcend the barriers between space and the vast sea of ​​stars, and imprint their existence on the soul of the great lord.

fill him with strength

"Is this the Death Star Sea?"

Tyrion let out a long sigh, and wiped the tears from Elune's face with his left hand. His cold fingers stroked the long hair of the world spirit, and held Elune in his arms. He raised his right hand and held it empty.

Tesharak slashed his five fingers towards the sky, and the endless power of death spurted out from his palm, like a dark black beam of light, crossing the dead stars, turning into five fingers that were held empty.

"Click"

When the great lord's fingers tightened, the fallen sword of the fallen titan was firmly caught.

The collision, annihilation and burning of the World-Destroying Fire and the Death Fire made Tesarak's flaming sword and the Great Lord's energy grip seem to be entangled with jumping space cracks and sparks. Tyrion looked at the huge Ah

Gramma, and the fallen titan's flaming eyes also shone with an incredible light.

He could confirm that he killed Tyrion with his own hands and destroyed his flesh and bones, but now, this guy actually appeared again and looked even more powerful than before.

"Click"

The great lord's fingers were clasped again, and the black death grip was also clasped. Between the oppression and collision of the death force, a crack appeared on the flaming energy blade at the front of Tesharak's blade, and a shocking trace of it appeared.

crack.

"Click"

Another finger closed together, and the crack on the flaming sword blade expanded again.

"Bang"

The five fingers were pressed together to the extreme, and Taisalak's energy blade was like a strangled flame. In the gathering of cold death, it was forcibly squeezed into a ball of flaming sparks dancing around.

This scene made Aggramar raise his eyebrows. The Fallen Titan took a few steps back. He looked at the broken blade that had become silent in his hand. He flicked his wrist down, and the pinched flame blade burst into flames again.

In the midst of the burning, it appeared on the broken blade of Tesarak.

"It's okay"

Tyrion gently patted the back of Elune, the world spirit in his arms. The scene just now really frightened the young body of the Titan. No matter how powerful her potential was, no matter how powerful she would be in the future,

She is still just a child now.

Not every child has the courage to face destruction and death.

"Don't be afraid, I'm coming."

Tyrion could feel Elune's trembling, and he softly comforted the little girl who was the spirit of the world. Elune raised her head, and she saw Tyrion's face, his eyes, and the shocking scars.

.

In the socket of Tyrion's left eye, there is no eyeball anymore, replaced by a pale light that flows endlessly, like a fake eye of a gem.

This scar definitely did not appear out of thin air. Elune also saw with her own eyes the scene where the great lord was annihilated. His return must have come at a certain price.

"your left eye"

Elune stretched out her hand, wanting to touch the scars of the high lord, but was stopped by the high lord. Tyrion let go of the world spirit. He calmly took a step forward, opened his hands, and blocked Elune.

Before, he said:

"That's just a ritual. Go back. The world is as scared as you are. They need you and they need hope."

"and you?"

Elune clasped her worried hands in front of her chest. She looked at Tyrion's back. The latter shook his head and looked at Aggramar among the stars in front. The high lord's fingers moved slightly, and a handful of pure death

A pale straight-edged slashing sword composed of powerful power appeared in his hand. He raised the straight-edged sword and pointed the blade at the fallen Titan in front of him. He took a step forward and used his Death Forged

His body expanded crazily, and in just an instant, he became a giant the same size as Aggramar.

He said:

"There is another guest here who needs to be entertained."

"Go ahead, you have nothing to do here."

The high lord's back was so majestic that he blocked the light of destruction that Elune saw. The spirit of the world could vaguely feel that the high lord who appeared here again was slightly different from before, but she did not

You know what price Tyrion paid to stand here again.

But at this moment, she obeyed Tyrion's will, and she knew that the god of death in front of her came here for salvation.

"Buzz"

The world spirit enveloped by the silver moon veil dissipated among the stars. In this eternally silent starry sky, only the fallen Titans and the Death Lords stood opposite each other. Aggramar looked at Tyrion, and he saw Tyrion.

There is a hundred times more pure energy in Ang's body than before. Tyrion's power level has not been promoted, but the energy he can control has changed from a world to an entire star.

He has taken the last step

This means that he has the ability to truly fight against, and even defeat, the Fallen Titan.

"You must love that world and those people very much."

Aggramar's wrist moved, and the roar of Tesarak cutting through the space made people's scalp numb. The Titan's body squatted slightly, assuming an offensive posture, and the flames in his eyes danced, and he said in a deep voice:

"Only for them would you have the courage to stand in front of me again."

"like?"

Hearing this word, the great lord shook his head. He moved the sword of death in his hand. In his lost left eye, between the flow of pale light, the entire stars were reflected in his eyes in another way.

In the field of vision, the vivid and dead lines intertwined with each other, like a carpet woven by the Creator. It looked irregular and intricate, but in the eyes of the great lord, it showed the true destiny of the stars.

.

That is the line of life and death, the line that represents prosperity and decay. Among the stars, due to the wanton killing of the Burning Legion, the black lines have far exceeded the white lines. The cycle of life and death has been broken, and that will

This is a problem that the great lord will have to deal with in the future.

"Love can sometimes make people do crazy and disgusting things, but it definitely does not include what I am going to do now."

The great lord stepped forward. He used two "eyes" to look at the world in front of him that had opened up the secrets of the Sea of ​​Death Stars. He didn't even make any defensive gestures. The black fire of death was blazing among the stars behind him.

Lit up, his long black trench coat floated in the air of cold black fire and ashes, and he said:

"I come with a message of despair that no one listens to."

"I come for the worlds that will be destroyed because of you."

"I come for the roaring vengeance of the bones of the downtrodden."

"I'm here"

"Listen to your moans!"

Seeing the great lord not defending himself, seeing him moving forward with a sharp blade in his hand, and listening to his dark voice, a surge of anger surged in Aggramar's heart. This bastard, what does he think of fighting?

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

The fallen titan lifted up Taisalak and charged forward swiftly. He unleashed his invincible enemy-breaker sword skill and slashed horizontally with the first blow.

"Bang"

Two swords, one red and one white, staggered and collided together. A touch of surprise arose in Aggramar's eyes. He had used the enemy-breaker sword skill countless times, but this was the first time that the long sword he swung at the beginning

The sword was blocked accurately.

The two giants looked at each other. A cold light appeared in Tyrion's remaining right eye. He looked at the fallen Titan covered in bruises. Until this moment, even though Tyrion had already stepped into the sea of ​​​​death stars, this

The fallen titan's soul still hadn't opened its door to him.

But now, he no longer needs to intervene with the Titan Soul to try to defeat him.

In the reflection of his left eye, Aggrama's body was covered with lines of light representing life. It was the most extreme manifestation of life among the stars, but in the light of life, that black line was

So conspicuous.

That means Agrama's

die.

"puff"

Tyrion turned sideways to avoid Tesarak's infinitely powerful vertical slash. His left hand pressed on Aggramar's sword-holding wrist. The pale straight blade in his right hand was like a poisonous snake looking for food. At the same time

It pierced Aggrama's chest and penetrated the black lines accurately.

And Aggramar's strong and terrifying body was completely stiff at this moment. The fallen Titan could feel that Tyrion's sword was like puncturing a balloon, and the endless power he had, those belonging to Austria.

The magic, which belongs to the power of evil energy, quickly died at this moment, and together with his nearly infinite vitality, it also dissipated like a tide.

It seemed like this guy only used one sword to completely defeat him.

But this is impossible! In this universe, no one can defeat him with one sword, not even Sargeras!

"How is this possible! I am, I am immortal!!"

Aggrama knelt weakly in the void of stars. His hot blood spurted out from the wound. The high lord's blood-stained fingers grabbed Aggrama's black hair and lifted the fallen titan's cheek.

With a look that was mixed with shock, anger and disbelief, he drew out his straight-edged sword and pressed it against the neck of the fallen Titan. He said softly:

"No! You're not!"

"Maybe Sargeras is truly immortal, maybe he has passed through the realm of life and death, maybe I can't see his death, but you are not"

"Sargeras once cut off your path to immortality, so I will give you a sweet death."

"listen"

"Those worlds you destroyed, those creatures you trampled on, they are roaring. I also want to thank you for your cruelty, bringing me this endless power."

The high lord's wrist twitched outward, and Aggramar's rock body was cut open under the cold sharp blade, like an execution among the stars.

"Now, howl."

(There is a quarrel in the group. The grumpy old friend said that there must be another chapter. Okay~ The book is almost finished, so I won’t whet everyone’s appetite. Here is another chapter for you!)


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