Queen Azshara's voice echoed on both sides of the portal, and could be heard by the Highborne and the soldiers of the Burning Legion:
"Please legion stay away from Azeroth, and never try to take advantage of Azeroth, because I am the queen, I can solve the threat of the ancient gods, and I can resist attacks from outside. As long as you agree, I will
The magic of evil energy compression is given by my own hand, my Lord Principal."
Archimonde felt very embarrassed to be reprimanded by his own students in public.
Queen Azshara wants this effect, lest the cunning Archimonde regret it.
Archimonde looked at Queen Azshara cautiously. Sargeras Void Academy was full of talents, many of whom were geniuses. However, there were only a handful of people who could be as unruly and beyond the control of the legion as Azshara.
"Azshara, you are the queen of the night elves and the guardian of Azeroth. I want to know if you have this ability." Archimonde raised his huge tail and raised the corners of his mouth slightly:
"In a competition, you must prove your ability. Just treat it as an exam hosted by me personally."
"It's a great honor."
The illusion of Queen Azshara disappeared, and a stream of light rose into the sky from the direction of Azshara City, flew into the portal, and floated in front of Archimonde. Queen Azshara's true body was hidden in the golden sphere.
"Principal Archimonde, can we start? No one has challenged me in these years. The newcomers are still growing up. Without a decent opponent, being invincible is so lonely. I long for a hearty battle."
"Haha, as a principal, I am very happy to see my students grow to this point," Archimonde said insincerely, showing a cunning smile:
"In order to prevent our battle from affecting innocent people, let's compete in the arena of the Twisting Nether."
Each boss of the Burning Legion has his own Twisted Void Arena, which is equivalent to their home field and has a huge advantage. Queen Azshara just smiled lightly and said:
"No problem."
Archimonde nodded, and the two disappeared at the same time.
Robbie quickly activated the Eye of C'Thun and followed Archimonde's huge body into the Twisting Nether. There is a space channel between the Twisting Nether and the real world. Robbie succeeded after a try.
In the dark starry sky, stars shine everywhere, and a green sphere of evil energy floats quietly at the top of the sky. That is the source of Archimonde's evil energy. In this space, his power is almost endless.
Archimonde was triumphant, with an expression that was determined to win and that victory was within his grasp.
"Azshara, I must teach you the last lesson. Don't enter the opponent's twisting void easily. I am the master of this space. Here, I can defeat much stronger opponents. You miscalculated, Azshara, still
Well, I am merciful. As long as you hand over the fel compression magic and let the Legion garrison in Azeroth, I will let you go and you can go back and continue to be your queen."
Azshara's body is hidden in the golden sphere, and her voice is calm and gentle:
"Archimonde, let our battle begin. If it were not within your twisted void, this battle would be meaningless. I look forward to you bringing me surprises, otherwise it would be too boring."
"It's really pitiful. In my life, I have seen too many young people as arrogant as you, but they are all dead."
Archimonde stretched out his right hand towards the evil energy ball in the sky, and the evil energy sphere exploded. The green evil energy formed a network structure, covering the entire space, like a huge shield.
"This is my space, my domain, and I'm in charge."
Green rain of evil energy fell from the sky, covering every space like a downpour.
The power of evil energy changes the structure of space, and the first thing that changes is the gravity of space.
The gravity increases steadily, ten times, twenty times, thirty times, fifty times...five hundred times.
Archimonde's huge body made an overwhelmed sound, which was the pressure between the joints. Although his expression was very uncomfortable, Archimonde still let out a proud laugh:
"Azshara, although your magic is strong, it unfortunately cannot change the weakness of the body. The flesh and blood body is so vulnerable. This body of mine is made of the strongest materials, and the flesh and blood is only a small part.
It is supported by powerful magic, is indestructible, and can adapt to a gravity environment of five hundred times. Haha, you are already overwhelmed, if you can't bear it anymore, just beg me for mercy, and I will be happy to agree to it."
A lazy voice came from the golden sphere, and Queen Azshara seemed reluctant:
"If it's just to this extent, our battle can be over. You can continue to increase the gravity. It will have no effect on me."
"You, this is impossible, you are just a fragile body of a night elf."
Archimonde looked shocked, and then he increased the pressure on the space again.
High temperature, high pressure, the laws of space were constantly changing, and countless energy particles were flying. In the end, even Archimonde's body could no longer bear it. Archimonde looked suspiciously at the golden sphere covering Queen Azshara.
Archimonde recognized that this was just a simple disguise magic with no defense ability. Queen Azshara actually withstood the harsh space environment with her physical body. Could it be that his body was stronger than his own?
Finally unable to bear the curiosity in his heart, Archimonde stepped forward, a green light appeared in his hand, and struck the Queen's golden sphere.
The golden sphere was as fragile as a bubble, revealing the true face of Queen Azshara.
The queen has completely lost her night elf form. Her lower body is made up of three huge tentacles, her four arms are covered with thick scales, and there is an evil eyeball on her forehead.
"With the power of the ancient gods, you actually implanted the flesh and blood of the ancient gods into your own body."
It has to be said that the Void Civilization is stronger than the Burning Legion.
The Ancient God can physically travel across the universe and adapt to various harsh environments, which is unmatched by the Burning Legion. Sargeras's development of evil energy is very limited and cannot compare to the countless years of inheritance in the void.
"Principal Archimonde, you are old and no longer suitable for this era."
Azshara said calmly:
"I think you must be wondering why Azeroth is full of secrets. In fact, it is very simple. This is just our development and use of the power of the ancient gods, and you only believe in evil energy. For tens of thousands of years, you have
The eredar demons have hardly changed. The universe is cruel. If civilization does not advance, it will retreat. You have failed Sargeras's expectations."
Robbie, who was using the Eye of C'Thun, had a thought in his mind. Queen Azshara took the initiative to expose her ancient god's body, which actually had a hidden meaning. Archimonde didn't know how the night elves analyzed the secret of N'Zoth's spiritual body. This
The Burning Legion is bound to be deeply attracted by the secrets of Azeroth.
Queen Azshara took the initiative to relieve Archimonde's doubts.
"The power of the ancient gods, you are simply a madman!"
Archimonde gritted his teeth. The Burning Legion relied too much on evil energy and could not use the power of the ancient gods.
"Azshara, hand over your fel compression magic, or the Burning Legion will crush you."
Seeing this, Archimonde finally resorted to his last resort. He opened hundreds of portals to communicate with the various worlds occupied by the legion, trying to kill Queen Azshara with a massive number of legion soldiers. (Unfinished)