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50. The End (Part 2)

This is not the first time Agamaggan has met Tyrion.

As early as when Agamaggan was resurrected by the Wither Druids, when its huge soul passed through the intersection of the Emerald Dream and the real world, it saw Tyrion and the little ghost Yuna from a distance.

Reflection of the Realm of Death. According to Yuna, this huge wild boar roared at her twice.

But the wild demigods don't know who Tyrion is...

It's just a wild boar, and it doesn't care about what happens in the eastern continent, so in general, Tyrion, a guy who has a close relationship, is a complete stranger to Agamaggan.

But now, it saw Tyrion in the lair of the Ancient God... This must be said to be a kind of "fate".

Although the second meeting between one person and one pig was not very peaceful...

But the two guys are here for the same thing, and Agamaggan smelled a hint of the moon god Elune from Tyrion. It really doesn't believe in the monster in front of it that controls the power of death.

, but the breath of the Moon God is an opportunity for peace between the two.

After the misunderstanding was resolved, Agamaggan began to work with Tyrion to invalidate the seal of the Old God by destroying the conduit of the Titan Cage.

It was a risky move, but in order to eliminate the root cause... they had to do it.

"Bang"

Another conduit hidden inside the temple, neither gold nor jade, much like crystal but stronger, was pierced by the fangs of the Boar God. The blue, pure Titan energy entangled Agamagan and was seriously injured.

On his body, although one is pure arcane energy and the other is the embodiment of life energy, both belong to positive energy, so bathing in this cold Titan energy, Agamaggan's injuries are also

Has been greatly restored.

Two huge monsters, one on the left and one on the right, used brute force to crazily destroy the Titan ruins here. Although the stars as powerful as gods have endless power, the seal here is after all made by their followers, those Titans.

Made by the guardians, the defensive power of these conduits is astonishing, but there is always an upper limit, and after the rock surface is removed, the exposed conduits vertically and horizontally can always show how sophisticated this thing is.

After two-thirds of the conduit was destroyed, the energy of the huge seal became very weak, and the blue light continued to shine, like a warning.

"哐"

A huge door made of special alloy was exposed in front of Tyrion and Agamaggan. The great lord controlled the evil ghost warrior to step forward, grabbing the outer layer of the alloy with his black hands, and before the power of death escaped,

Suddenly, the gate was quickly covered with a thick layer of frost. The great lord turned around and leaned down behind him, and the wilderness demigod, who was already ready to charge, showed his colors.

"You charge first! I'll cover you!"

"Ouch"

Aga Magan roared a few times, its short tail swung in the air, its four thick hooves swayed on the ground, and its sharp fangs were almost close to the ground, like a machine that had the accelerator pushed to its limit.

, like a heavy tank that can charge out at any time.

"boom"

During the explosion of dark energy, howling dark mist splashed everywhere, like clouds blown away by a storm, and with a roar, the door leading to the sealing room in front of him was torn apart by a huge warrior controlled by Tyrion.

Open it, and the road leading to the cell of C'Thun, the Thousand-Eyed Demon, is clear. The moment the door is torn open, the crazy sea of ​​blood that makes your scalp numb flows out from it. It is blood and some

The mixture of disgusting liquids, rolling like dark mud in the sea of ​​snow, was even more shocking.

And in the blood-red ocean of energy, roaring from the cell were endless tentacles that gathered together and entangled themselves, like a dark war spear.

As expected, C'Thun would not sit still and wait for death. The moment the cell was destroyed, this weak but ferocious ancient god began to fight back.

"Ouch!"

But Agamag, who had been prepared for a long time, was not willing to be outdone. He saw the tentacles entwined with the endless power of the void shooting towards him. The ferocious wild boar did not dodge. Between the red eyes of anger, a huge amount of life energy shot out from Agamag.

Gamagan's body erupted, wrapping the body of the wild boar demigod, causing it to explode with endless brute force. In an attitude that broke everything, it slammed into the person who rushed out of the cell in front of him.

The ancient god C'Thun.

"哐"

The corrosive sea of ​​blood was forcibly separated. Amidst the splashing waves, two huge guys collided hard. C'Thun's entwined tentacles hit the demigod's head hard.

One of Aga Magan's fangs was violently broken off, and the flesh-and-blood sucker opened a shocking wound on the cheek of the wild boar demigod. However, Aga Magan who was facing him was not to be outdone.

The other fang was like a sword, accurately piercing the eyeball in the center of C'Thun's disgusting and twisted body.

The wild boar demigod shook his head crazily in pain, and the remaining sharp fangs were like real knives, piercing and cutting back and forth, drawing bone-deep ravines on the ancient god's body.

Stinky blood and minced meat were scattered everywhere. In this extremely damaged ruins, the intertwining and collision of void energy and life energy created endless energy sparks. Both of them are their own energies.

The controller of the domain, between the mutual bites of two completely different high powers, completely tore the space of this cage apart. The black space cracks were extremely sharp, whether it was Agamaggan or the ancient god.

C'Thun was pulled out with wounds splattered with blood and flesh.

But C'Thun, who rode the sea of ​​blood and rushed out of the cage, did not do it to fight bravely with Agamaggan. The Titan's seal has been completely destroyed by these two guys, which means that the way for it to leave has been completely opened.

This wild boar is already difficult enough, and with the addition of another great lord hiding behind him, ready to launch a fatal blow at any time, any ancient god with a little brain would know that he cannot stay in this place for long.

"Get away! Inferior creatures!"

Seeing the Wilderness Demigod once again regrouping and rushing over in the sea of ​​blood, the eyeball in the center of C'Thun's body, which had been pierced several times and covered with black cracks like broken glass, turned over.

He mobilized his greatest mental power, like a compressed air cannon, and hit the body of the wilderness demigod hard, causing Aga Magan to stagger.

It is not Tyrion, and its soul strength is not enough to resist the power of the void exerted by the Ancient God. The instant confusion of thinking caused a loophole in Agamaggan's charge, and the Ancient God let out a cry

Whistling, its broken tentacles grew rapidly, and then pointed them at the thick soil above its head, like dozens of drills, piercing crazily into the soil.

At this time, outside the ruins of Qiraji, on the large platform position of the coalition forces that had been preparing to evacuate the battlefield due to the earthquake, Halford Wymbane, who was commanding the coalition forces here, suddenly raised his head and was stunned to see what he saw in front of him.

The ground mountains of the Qiraji Temple were completely lifted by the huge force erupting from the ground. A dozen black tentacles pierced all obstacles, just like spears piercing the sky. The tentacles dancing in the air made the entire battlefield...

Confusion arose.

Under the ground, the body of the ancient god has begun to shrink strangely, as if the entire body is being sent into the empty sky above through the transfer of tentacles.

It's breaking away!

However...

"puff"

At this moment, two staggered sharp blades filled with dark flames pierced the body of the Ancient God from behind, and formed an X-shaped intersection, firmly holding C'Thun's body under the ground.

Tyrion separated his hands and threw away the weapon. As his fingers moved, black flames wrapped around them. The ten fingers of the evil ghost warrior even rose up with black flames, like sharp scalpels.

, pierced into C'Thun's body from the outside, and then tightly held the ancient god's huge and twisted soul.

The evil ghost warrior took a step back in the sea of ​​​​blood raised by the ancient god. Its arms, blessed by the power given by the explosion of death power, forcibly pulled the soul of the ancient god out of its twisted body.

Some.

The huge and floating dark shadow that was pulled out of C'Thun's body struggled, and the tentacles of the soul slapped crazily on the body of the evil ghost warrior. At the moment of death, the ancient god burst out with his final resistance.

The entire Qiraji temple began to crumble crazily. Amidst the cracking of soil and bricks, a black vortex door opened on the sea of ​​blood behind Tyrion. The wind of the spiritual world was floating, and another world's

The taste is so clear.

"Ha, C'Thun...are you ready to go home?"

Tyrion shouted, and in return C'Thun struggled even more crazily. The energy body of the evil warrior was beaten with many cracks, but under the control of Tyrion's strong will, C'Thun's soul was still intact.

It was pulled out of its body bit by bit.

The Ancient Gods are the minions of the Lord of the Void. They come from the Void Realm, or the Shadow Realm. The Shadow Realm and the Realm of Death have an inexplicable connection. It is not a bad idea to call them the same world.

"Tear it apart"

The last sound of tearing flesh and blood resounded through the underground cave that had begun to collapse. As the hands of the evil ghost warrior swayed, a shadow twice as big as it, struggling and twisting, was turned around and thrown into the darkness.

In the whirlpool gate, the storm from the realm of death grabbed C'Thun's body and sucked it into that world. The unwilling ancient god was stuck on the rift between the two worlds, struggling constantly, like

The last rescue of a drowning man.

Tyrion looked back at the wilderness demigod who was struggling to get up from the sea of ​​blood. He shook his head, strode forward, and kicked the ancient god's huge soul. The power of death touched him.

The power of the soul, under this heavy blow, C'Thun could no longer struggle. Just like a fallen leaf caught in a storm, it roared, swirled, and was thrown back into the world of death in the storm of the spiritual world.

"Boom"

The door to the two worlds suddenly closed at this moment. The complete isolation between the soul and the body made the body of the ancient god, which had been transferred upward as a whole, become sluggish. But even if it lost its soul, this terrifying, twisted, and powerful body

It is still "alive". As a void creature, the soul and the body are two completely separate concepts. The corrupt majesty of the ancient god is not only transmitted through the soul, but its body still has the instinctive tendency of corruption.

But after the soul is removed, the problem of this body that can no longer move on its own is not that big...

"Click"

With a dull sound, Tyrion's evil ghost form was dispersed, and the great lord was suspended in the air with the sleeping little girl in his arms. He looked down at the slowly ebbing sea of ​​blood, and the man who stood there, staring at him.

Agamaggan, the demigod of the wilderness.

"I've finished my work, and I'll leave the rest to you..."

The High Lord said:

"The tentacles of the Ancient God pierced the core of the world. No matter how you deal with the aftermath, the purification of the core of the world will affect the changes of the entire world, but I believe that the druids will come up with a way... Also, stupid

Pig, it's a pleasure to work with you, and... I'll confirm one last time, you will keep the news about my presence here, right?"

The wilderness demigod snorted and flicked its short tail, which made the great lord nod with satisfaction. He stretched out his finger and gently hooked Agamagagan's fangs that were broken by C'Thun.

It flew into his hand and disappeared.

Tyrion turned around, waved his hand without looking back, and then stepped into the dark cracks, never to be seen again.

C'Thun is about to die, but there are still many troubles that will follow.


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