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Chapter 1147 Archimonde dies

Even if he is as strong as Archimonde, it is not easy to break through the encirclement when facing 7... oh no, 6 enemies who are only half a level worse than himself.

The entry of Tortora freed Alexstrasza, and no longer had to bear the responsibilities of main tank and healer. The Red Dragon Queen focused entirely on offense for the first time in a long time.

The red dragon's life flame has two completely different effects when facing enemies and allies.

It can heal its companions with the warm fire of life, and inflict painful burns on its enemies with ultra-high-temperature flames.

The offensive ability of the Wolf God Goldrinn is also at the forefront among all the wilderness demigods. He has a typical fighting style of strong offense and weak defense.

After firing a moonlight energy cannon to make Archimonde feel the pain, the Defiler did not dare to relax his attention on the agile wolf god.

If he wasn't careful, the silver wolf running around would hit him hard, and Archimonde wouldn't be able to withstand Goldrinn's attacks many times.

If it weren't for the fact that there were still some problems with the cooperation between the Aspect Dragon and the Wild Demigods, the Demigod team would have been able to suppress Archimonde earlier.

But even this is enough.

The Defiler roared repeatedly during the battle, but was still unable to open up the situation.

Tortola, who has amazing defense, is at the front to absorb Archimonde's damage. Behind him, there are a lot of equally powerful comrades who provide all-round support, including Malygos and Alexstrasza.

and Goldring are specifically responsible for output.

Being overwhelmed, Archimonde gradually felt something bad.

If he is still unable to find the key point to break the game, he might be dragged to death by these seven annoying guys.

"Fight!"

When it really came to a life-threatening moment, Archimonde, who had been pampered for many years, completely let go of his arrogance and self-esteem.

He rolled around on the ground in a panic, dodging Alexstrasza's Breath of Life Flame and Goldrinn's moonlight energy cannon.

After gritting his teeth and turning his back to eat Malygos's series of super-double arcane missiles, Archimonde broke out of the encirclement and faced the new Well of Eternity through an ungraceful rolling action.

Including Cenarius, who was hiding at the very back, all the demigods exchanged pre-selected glances with each other at the same time.

Malygos shouted angrily: "Stop him! We must not let him absorb the power of the Well of Eternity and break through, otherwise we will never survive!"

The enemy's panic made Archimonde, who was still hesitant at first, make up his mind. His figure suddenly flashed, and accompanied by the green light of evil energy, he was teleported to the other side of the lake on the other side of the New Well of Eternity.

Archimonde's huge blue-skinned hands held a Nordrassil tree root in each hand, and looked at the "panicked" demigod team trying to chase after him with a ferocious and proud look on his face.

"It's too late! Your World Tree belongs to me!"

When Archimonde was ecstatically inhaling the pure arcane energy contained within Nordrassil, the demigods who had looked panicked before suddenly stopped.

Malygos returned to his human form, grinned and raised his eyebrows, with a proud smile on his face: "How is it? I act very similar, right?"

Alexstrasza glared at him angrily: "Stop playing tricks and send us away quickly. This place is about to explode!"

"No problem~ Just look at me."

Malygos cast spells with a small number of blue dragons that had already appeared in the sky after completely seizing the air supremacy. They sent away all the coalition soldiers and 6 teammates of the demigod team who had just finished a round of attacks and returned to the defense line. He himself temporarily

Stayed.

In an instant, the battlefield of Hyjal, which was filled with shouts of killing just a second ago, fell into an eerie silence.

At this point, no matter how inflated Archimonde is, he can still realize that something is wrong.

But when he planned to stop absorbing Nordrassil's energy and retreated, he was horrified to find... that he couldn't stop.

"Woo~woo~"

A desolate horn sounded from another mountain not far away. Archimonde followed the sound, and an "old acquaintance" who had been away for thousands of years appeared in his eyes.

"Malfurion Stormrage?! That horn is..."

The ancient souls of the night elves lurking near the New Well of Eternity have actually begun to take action. It was they who forcibly attached the greedy Archimonde to the roots of Nordrassil.

The price is... double digits of ancient souls will die every second due to Archimonde's frantic struggle. The ancient souls accumulated for tens of thousands of years cannot trap the polluter here for a long time.

At this time, it was Malfurion's turn to deliver the fatal blow.

Malfurion, who had an astonishing lung capacity, kept blowing the horn, and the ancient souls that coexisted with the blessings of the World Tree emerged from the roots and trunks of the tree one after another.

These seemingly inconspicuous small blue light balls began to rotate at an accelerated speed around Archimonde, whose face gradually became frightened.

As the ancient soul's blue halo, which represented emotional calm, gradually evolved into a bright red color, which represented anger, the uncontrollable energy in his body was aroused and he went berserk. Archimonde finally couldn't help but let out a painful wail.

"No! Damn mortal! I will come back! This miserable world will surely..."

Before Archimonde could finish his last harsh words, Malygos activated the teleportation spell at the right time, sending Malfurion and Sharlayan away together who had witnessed Archimonde's end.

Before being engulfed by the halo of the teleportation spell, Sarlayan put his right index and middle fingers together and waved to Archimonde in a joking manner.

"Farewell, Archimonde the Polluter. If we are still destined to meet again, we will meet again in the Shadow Realm."

"Whoa!"

As soon as the last three people who left returned to the shelter at the foot of the mountain to join the main force, Archimonde's last desperate scream came from the direction of the top of Mount Hyjal, followed by a sound that seemed to shake everything.

A loud explosion of human eardrums.

"boom!!!"

The aftermath of the explosion of the New Well of Eternity and the World Tree Nordrassil swept across Kalimdor, and a mushroom cloud rose into the sky above the towering Mount Hyjal.

The coalition shelter, which had already been prepared for defense, was not harmed by the aftermath. The defensive barrier jointly deployed by the guardian dragon and the wilderness demigod steadily withstood this wave of impact.

"call……"

Malfurion put down the ancient horn that was turning into ashes with a complicated expression. There was both relief and sadness in his eyes.

"it's over."

"Yeah, it's over."

The polluter hunting plan that had been planned for many years was successfully completed, and Sarlayan let out a long breath.

He could understand the current mood of Malfurion, who had personally ruined Nordrassil and the night elves' eternal blessing, and patted him heavily on the shoulder in comfort.

Compared with Malfurion, Jarod, who did not value immortality or not, looked even more excited.

In the War of the Ancients 10,000 years ago, although the Azeroth coalition led by the night elves repelled the invasion of the Burning Legion at great sacrifices, it unfortunately did not cause much substantive damage to the three giants of the Legion.

threaten.

Regardless of whether Sarlayan's prediction about Archimonde's future is true or not, resurrecting a powerful demon lord like Archimonde would require a level of energy that is far beyond that of an ordinary demon officer.

Even if Sargeras intends to resurrect the Defiler, he will be cautious in order to consider the long-term development of the Burning Legion.

After all... Thanks to Archimonde's active attitude over the years, his functionality is far less difficult to replace than Kil'jaeden, the trickster who sits behind the scenes and makes plans.

In barrage terms, if the Burning Legion really needs high-end combat power, Sargeras can take the initiative to stand up and confidently pat his chest and say: "It doesn't matter, I will take action."

In any case, Archimonde is unlikely to be resurrected again for at least the next ten years...or even decades, and may even never be resurrected.

Although the Burning Legion still has two difficult giants left, at least this time the sacrifice of the World Tree has achieved huge results that can make the entire universe cheer. Jarod believes that this is absolutely worth it.

"Ha~"

Yin Lidan, who was far away in the Broken Islands, also felt the movement from the Kalimdor continent, and showed a rare and fleeting sincere smile.

"Well done, Thalayan Deepshade."

"Since you have fulfilled your promise, then..."

Yin Lidan looked up at the green gem suspended in the center of the ritual circle: "Next, let me lead the start of the next war."

"Vashj, convey my orders to the naga casters."

"Activate the Eye of Sargeras and lock the target... the Frozen Throne of Northrend, Icecrown Glacier, and Icecrown Citadel."

"It's time to give the Lich King a Burning Legion-style surprise."

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