Fenris' army disappeared in front of everyone in just an instant!
"what have you done?!"
Khadgar asked angrily.
Ner'zhul smiled with blood on his face, not caring about the pain in his body.
"Ah? Of course, the last power of the tribe was teleported away, using the teleportation magic in the Guardian's magic book."
"You have lost the Eye of Dalaran..."
Khadgar was stunned mid-sentence, and focused his gaze on the Scepter of Sargeras in Ner'zhul's hand.
This old guy has a lot of experience. He has been a shaman, a warlock, and a mage. He is indeed capable of controlling the Scepter of Sargeras.
Although he lost the Eye of Dalaran, there is reason to believe that he has mastered the mutual conversion technique of arcane magic and evil energy, and used the Scepter of Sargeras to cast spells and teleport the Fenris army away.
"Yes, it's a pity that I lost the Eye of Dalaran, which made my teleportation inaccurate.
So I don’t even know where I sent Fenris and the others. It’s possible that I sent them directly to Lordaeron.
Haha, if that’s the case, I’ll finish what Orgrim didn’t finish for him.”
"What a despicable guy!"
The red dragon queen in the sky cursed angrily. Because of her own experience, she didn't have the slightest fondness for the orcs, but just like that, she discovered that Ner'zhul was more despicable than she thought.
"I'm despicable? Ha, the old orc just wants to survive!
I saw too much in Crosso's soul... The birth of the orcs was nothing more than a trivial act by the Titans.
Just like you guys, are you just puppets created by Titan?
Kil'jaeden deceived me, but I also learned many secrets unintentionally.
This world, this universe is just a game where titans love and kill each other. We are just chess pieces, not even chess pieces.
You captured the Dark Temple today and surrounded me here, so you can claim to be righteous and judge me?
fart!!!
What kind of evil and justice is just a game among ants. Maybe those Titans or others are watching our tricks for fun at the moment! Why do you have to be so serious?"
At this moment, Ner'zhul seemed extremely confident, and he was almost convinced by his own plan.
Nozdormu shook his head helplessly.
"This guy has completely fallen into nothingness. Being too obsessed with the past, future, fate, truth... will make people obsessed with nothingness... Since we are in this time and space, the most important thing is to focus on the present."
When the Bronze Dragon King said these words, Li De heard a different flavor. It seemed to be evaluating Ner'zhul, but how could it not be that he was talking about himself?
Ner'zhul would not listen to Nozdormu's final advice, so he sighed and said.
"Originally, I was almost successful. Using these three artifacts, I found a quite comfortable world for myself, where I can enjoy my old age harmlessly, but you insist on making trouble with me!
Now it's all destroyed! The Eye of Dalaran is not in my hands! I can't locate that peaceful world!
You ruined my chance to be a good person! In that case, just come right ahead!"
As he spoke, Ner'zhul raised the Scepter of Sargeras high.
At this time, he was holding the scepter high in one hand and holding the magic book in the other. His whole state seemed very free.
"I am free!!!"
Ner'zhul shouted slogans and used the Scepter of Sargeras to open a huge hole in the void!!!
No one knew what kind of world it was beyond the torn void, but the broken Ner'zhul seemed to have made up his mind to escape from this plane.
Ner'zhul jumped high and formed a solid magic shield around his body. He was like Feng Xu Yufeng, flying towards the broken void.
The coalition forces immediately launched an attack on Ner'zhul, but neither arrows nor magic could break Ner'zhul's shield.
"It's useless! No one can stop me!"
Ner'zhul shouted excitedly.
At this moment, Khadgar moved. He endured Ner'zhul's long speech just now in order to formulate appropriate strategies and find the best opportunities.
Ner'zhul himself is worthless, but he must keep the artifacts of Azeroth!
At this most critical moment, Khadgar did not use any advanced magic, but used the simplest spell that even a magic apprentice can do: move an object.
It's just that the moving objects, power and changes that Khadgar displayed are beyond what a magic apprentice can match.
Ner'zhul was in the process of ascending to heaven. The hand he was holding the Book of Medivh was suddenly jerked outward, and at the same time, his five fingers were bent to different angles!
"ah!"
The pain in his fingers was unbearable. Under the pain, Ner'zhul could no longer hold the Book of Medivh. He let go of the guardian's magic book and let it fall to the ground.
At this moment, Li De and Drek'Thar also took action.
"Go! Be careful!"
Drek'Thar used elemental magic to create a whirlwind. This whirlwind carried Li De soaring upward, approaching Ner'zhul who was rising into the sky at an extremely fast speed.
With the rapid rotation of the whirlwind, Li De found his Maladas Blade.
"ha!"
A roar came from Li De's mouth, and then the sharp and fast blade cut into Ner'zhul's magic shield in disbelief!
Li De twisted the knife shaft with both hands, and the knife head immediately gave birth to a flower.
It's just that this is a deadly bloody flower, because this knife took off Ner'zhul's wrist! He handed over his other artifact: the scepter of Sargeras!
The whirlwind under Li De's feet dissipated, and Li De fell down together with the scepter of Sargeras.
Only Ner'zhul remained unabated, and his inertia allowed him to continue flying towards the crack in the void.
He didn't care if he lost two artifacts in an instant, all he wanted was to escape from this plane.
It can only be said that Ner'zhul was completely lost and crazy, so much so that he ran away completely for the sake of escape, and nothingness completely swallowed up his sanity.
Just when Ner'zhul was about to pounce into the crack in the void, a dragon's breath carrying the torrent of time hit Ner'zhul!
It was Nozdormu who took action. Ner'zhul's face made the Bronze Dragon King hate him from the bottom of his heart. Perhaps he was afraid that he would become like this one day. Nozdormu was completely using his strongest dragon breath to burn his inner demons.
"Asshole! You're playing tricks on me, right?!"
The dragon's breath surrounded Ner'zhul, and the old orc instantly turned into a torch, screaming heartbreakingly and falling into the cracks in the void.
The moment Ner'zhul fell into the crack in time and space, the crack healed automatically.
"Boom!"
"Ouch!"
With a muffled sound, Li De fell to the stone floor. Khadgar and Kel'Thuzad immediately ran out of the team. This made Li De feel very relieved. It seemed that his popularity was quite good.
But he soon became depressed because one of them picked up the Book of Medivh and the other picked up the Scepter of Sargeras.
When Li De was depressed, a hand stretched out, it was Turalyon.
"Thanks."
With Turalyon's hand, Li De stood up in a flash.
Just now, he was equivalent to splitting open the magic shield set up by the Great Mage with one strike. This shocking strike can be said to be Li De's divine hand.
It's just that this knife consumes a lot of physical energy. Now Li De has a sore back and it can be said that there is no comfortable place in his body.
Despite this, Li De still seemed particularly happy.
"The artifact has been recovered, the tribe has been defeated, and the war is completely over!"