The long swords of scorching heat and coldness clashed and separated after a brief collision. The power escaping from the blade caused some ripples to appear in the silent sea of death stars.
Tyrion, who was as tall as a giant, took a few steps back. The cold air rolled on his left hand holding the sword, and pale light wandered around, extinguishing the red flames burning on his arms. In front of his eyes, the burning darkness
Titan Sargeras had a scar on his chest, and blood like terrifying lava overflowed from the wound.
The Titan seemed to be enjoying the battle, ignoring the slight pain.
With a deep roar, Sargeras waved his sharp blade, turning it into a ball of sunfire that burned like a star, and chopped it down on Tyrion's head. The fire of destruction stayed and burned in the air, and even the Death Star Sea was cut out.
Light and shadow like a black hole.
But Tyrion was not afraid, and he faced him with his sword in hand.
The sharp blades collided again, and the blades blocked, dazzling sparks filled the sea of stars, and the two fists were brandished on each other's bodies. The terrifying power exploded, and the extreme cold and the scorching heat that melted all things spread all over the battlefield in an instant, and the energy
The aftermath swept across like an invisible giant fist, shattering several planets around Sargeras and Tyrion.
The death world is a reflection of the stars in the present world. The world that is broken in the death star sea will also be broken in the present world. Between the annihilation of those planets and the storm of energy turmoil, the great lord no longer defended, he chose to take the initiative
attack.
He took a few steps forward, and his free right hand suddenly disappeared, turning into cold shadow chains, flying out from all angles of the void, binding the scorching blade of destruction, Gribor, on the spot. The Death Holder in his left hand
Blade, strike forward with a standard Taishalak sword skill.
As the blade whizzed, a pale lightning that tore through the darkness pierced the Dark Titan. The latter tried to block with his arm, but the blade distorted the space and did not hurt his crossed arm at all, but pierced directly.
into his burning body.
The sharp blade shining with starlight and the aura of death pierced the burning body, and the cold death power attached to it slapped the dark titan's body surface. Amidst the howling of the cold wind in the spiritual world, it seemed to completely extinguish the burning world-destroying flames.
At the same time, among the stars in the world, a penetrating wound appeared on Sargeras's chest without any warning. The cold death frost extended from the wound and continued to flow on the Dark Titan's body surface.
It was like a blast of chaos that froze one third of Sargeras's body in just an instant.
But in the blink of an eye, the flames burning like stars burned away the frost covering the body, as if the flames in the burning eyes of Sargeras, who was standing still, exploded, like the hottest solar storm here.
It exploded in a moment.
"What a good swordsmanship!"
"Look at this move!"
The Dark Titan seemed to have no feeling at all. He let go of Gribor's burning hand. With a roar, his clenched fist, like the falling sun, seemed to break the barrier of space.
In the blink of an eye, he punched Tyrion's dead body.
"Bang"
The high lord was beaten back a few steps, and Sargeras' scorching claws followed him like a shadow, clasping the high lord's shoulders. His left hand was open, and there seemed to be a dark red sun burning in the palm of his hand, with endless scorching heat.
Even the inherent coldness of the Death Star Sea was dispelled.
The high lord who was strangled by the shoulders felt threatened, and saw Sargeras' open palm hitting his head. His figure dissipated in place like quicksand, trying to avoid this fatal blow.
This is the Sea of Death Stars, this is the home of death. Among the stars in this area, Tyrion is almost omnipotent.
But no matter how he dodges, no matter what method he uses to isolate the space, Sargeras' burning hand seems to be unstoppable, and still stubbornly hits his forehead.
The gathering power of death cannot stop the palm that burns like the sun.
The superposition of spaces was easily torn apart.
Even the endless annihilation of the Essence of Death could not dissipate the flames wrapped around the fingers.
The great lord was forced to disappear and disappeared. When he reappeared, he had arrived at the edge of the star area in the Death Star Sea, which was more than hundreds of thousands of light years away from Sargeras's location.
But the next moment he appeared in the starry sky
"Bang"
A palm burning like the sun passed through the layers of obstacles, as if erasing the distance between the stars, and accurately pressed on Tyrion's forehead. In the gathering of endless power, the death of the great lord
The body was crushed into pieces, and every bone was crushed and thrown into the light of the star, burning into black ashes.
"It hurts so much!"
Like a complaint, a gloomy voice sounded in the starry sky in front of Sargeras. Tyrion, who was crushed and burned one second, seemed to be unscathed the next second, emerging from under the sea of stars filled with death.
He reappeared. He seemed to be completely unharmed. Even the black windbreaker he was wearing was as chic as before.
But both he and Sargeras knew very well that Tyrion Dawnblade "died" just now.
Tyrion's fingers lightly hooked, and the dark red blade of death crossed the space and returned to his fingers. The Dark Titan also reached out and grasped the hilt of Gribor, who was bound in the starry sky, and flicked his wrist.
With a wave, Tyrion was freed from the shadow chains that trapped the weapon.
Just looking at the current situation of the two of them, it is really hard to imagine that the two of them have been fighting in the sea of death stars for a full 8 hours.
Except for some extra scars on Sargeras' body, the two men had exactly the same posture as when they started the battle. Every sword and punch they fought was enough to make the two seas of stars tremble at the same time, but their results were almost as good as those of Xiao
The children played house.
"The 189th time!"
The Dark Titan held the flaming black giant sword in both hands. He did not continue to attack. It was like taking a rest. He calmly looked at the great lord Tyrion in front of him and said:
"You have failed 189 times! You have been destroyed 189 times, so do you want to continue?"
"Buzz"
The dark red star blade sword drew several dark tracks in Tyrion's hand. He looked at the Dark Titan with his right eye, and then said unwillingly:
"I also hit you with the 327 sword. You were injured, although not seriously. You bled, although not much."
"But I think I can continue to waste it. Anyway, time has no meaning for you and me. Let's continue to maintain this status quo. Sooner or later, I will be able to kill you here!"
The great lord stretched out his finger and shook it in the air, with a stubborn light dancing in his eyes:
"I'm very confident about this, what about you?"
"But the truth is that every time you 'die', the power of the Death Star Sea to 'resurrect' you becomes weaker."
Faced with this provocation, the Dark Titan sneered. He had seen through the big lord's trick, and he retorted in a low voice:
"Yes, your sword is very sharp, and it makes me feel the pain I haven't felt for a long time. Yes, in theory, it is indeed possible for you to kill me."
"But I'm curious, will this sea of self-aware stars give you endless power? How many more times can you be 'resurrected' before you reach the limit of sleep?"
"Well let me do the math."
The great lord tilted his head, as if he was really calculating. After a few seconds, he answered seriously:
"2415265 times is pretty much my limit."
"I feel that before I fall asleep, I am confident enough to poke your tyrannical body into a sieve. If I am lucky enough and you are unlucky enough, then you will really die here. I am not lying to you.
I'm stating a fact."
"Actually, I prefer to call this group of stars 'River of Death' than the Sea of Death Stars. This is my river of death!"
Tyrion spread his arms, and the black windbreaker behind him suddenly lifted up. Countless shadows belonging to Tyrion spread out overlapping behind him, as if they covered the entire starry sky in an instant. His
There is a pale power of death lingering in the left eye, and there is a touch of scarlet in the right eye, like a reflection of the bloody hell.
Like the real God of Death, he was joined by the cold, silent majesty of death. He said:
"It is vast and endless. You can only kill one drop of water at a time. How long will it take you to kill the entire river?"
"You are not God!"
"You will also bleed"
"Turn around and leave, Sargeras."
The great lord advised in a low voice:
"This battle is meaningless, because you can't really kill Death. You are fighting against the eternal stars that gave birth to you, and you are swinging your sword at it."
"Okay. I admit, you may be a really difficult opponent."
The world-destroying fire on Sargeras's body swayed in the cold wind of death blowing among the stars, just like the flames blown by the wind. It seemed more noisy, and his same deep voice echoed in the sea of death.
:
"But it's just difficult. But you're right, maybe we don't need to fight. So, let me ask you a few questions."
The Dark Titan pointed his finger at the stars behind him and said:
"Can you see it? Tyrion"
"Can you see those alien eyes among the stars? Those eyes with malicious intent."
"Those whispers floating in the sea of stars, the star clusters above the sea of stars turned purple, and under the twisted and covering light, the star rings turned into a disaster of flesh and blood."
"The void has taken root on the edge of the stars that we cannot perceive. The sea of stars you see will become the cradle of despair."
"Those dark whispers, those arcs that herald a ruined future, those fallen ones who are still trying to rise from the remnants of the world I destroyed. You know, without me, what would happen to the stars that gave birth to you and me in the future?
Destiny?"
Faced with Sargeras' question, the high lord did not hesitate. He nodded and said calmly:
"I can hear it, I can see it. I can understand everything you said. Compared to you and your Burning Legion, the void is indeed the real big trouble."
"Very good! You are very wise."
The Dark Titan nodded with satisfaction, and he spread his hands towards Tyrion:
"You have stood at the top of the ladder of stars, just like Aggrama. You can also see everything I can see, and you can understand everything I do."
"We must strangle the claws of the void in the cradle. Only in this way can we ensure the purity of the stars. In the wailing ashes of the void, if you and I join hands, we can create a perfect future! A new one.
era!"
"I will resist the erosion of the void, and you will change the life and death of the stars, make this planet more prosperous, and engrave the factor of resisting the void in the flesh and blood of living creatures, so that the evil people in the dark world will not be able to put their hands into this world.
The world I've felt, you have the power to do it!"
"Now these stars are just failures under the weak planning of the Pantheon. They are not perfect. They have no resistance to the void. Even if I try my best, I can't stop the void from growing wantonly among the stars. This makes me
I feel anger and regret.”
"Those lives are indeed innocent, but that is not their fault, that is the fault of the stars here, it is too weak!"
Dark Titan's voice became sonorous:
"It is so weak that I cannot save it, but the new era shaped by me will not be so weak."
"Tyrion, you can understand, you must understand! We should do this! Join me!"
"With the help of Death, we can even counterattack all the way to the void world! We can complete a real expedition! A real Burning Expedition!"
Sargeras sent an invitation to Tyrion, which was very sincere. The great lord's strength was affirmed by the Dark Titan, and some of the strong ideas between the two completely coincided with each other.
Facing Dark Tai's sincere invitation, Tyrion remained silent for a long time, with a trace of hesitation shining in his eyes, but in the end, his insistence on self-will prevailed.
He shook his head:
"Sorry, I can see the brilliance of joining forces with you, but I still choose to refuse!"
"I admit that your war with the void is just, and I admire you for it, so I appreciate you. You are the real great man and hero among the stars, but please forgive me, the Burning Crusade is wrong, because you expected
Hope can never be born in destruction, all of this has been doomed to failure from the beginning."
The high lord raised the sword in his hand and looked at Sargeras. The latter's face also turned cold because of the high lord's rejection. Tyrion took a deep breath and said:
"You are right. The birth of these stars is too fragile, and the life nurtured by it is also so weak. But this is not a reason to give up on it, let alone a reason to destroy it. Just like raising a child, you cannot
Because he may become a villain in the future, kill him when he is still weak and cut off his future so cruelly!"
"You didn't give the stars time to become stronger. As the most powerful being among the stars, you didn't teach those weak beings how to protect themselves. Before you destroyed them, you didn't even tell them where they were wrong.
"
"Sargeras, you long to personally create a world of stars that is powerful enough to fight against the void, but you use the means of destroying the stars as a means. Let me ask you a question."
Tyrion waved his hand, the light of death flowing in his palm, and he asked seriously:
"If the next era you built with your own hands still doesn't satisfy you, will you destroy it? Just like you destroyed this era now?"
"Yes I will!"
The Dark Titan's tone was equally calm. He waved his giant sword with the same stubbornness shining in his eyes:
"In the reincarnations of destruction, a powerful era will always be born that conforms to my will! I would rather it be destroyed in my hands than watch this star fall into the void!"
"Are you still going to stop me?"
"Uh-huh, uh-huh"
With two sword sounds, facing the Dark Titan's question, the great lord answered with practical actions.
There was a hideous wound on Sargeras' neck, blood like the fire of the sun burst out in the world, and the body of the great lord also flashed away in the flames.
The next moment, the two people in the starry sky faced each other again.
"I will prove it to you, Sargeras."
The great lord raised his sword and said:
"The life you seek to destroy is not weak."
"The ants in your eyes are stronger than you think"
"They have the power to resist you, and they also have the power to resist the void."
