The plan could not keep up with the change. Huang Shang was originally planning to close the Dark Portal in the Eastern Kingdom first, roughly solve the orc problem, and then go to Frostmourne.

After all, this artifact is closely related to his destiny, and coupled with its corresponding necromantic power in the Shadow Realm, the Shadow Realm has undergone earth-shaking changes, so no one can be too cautious.

But now, Sargeras himself has thrown the sword Dark Boiler over, so he needs to use all his power.

He would not be stupid enough to grab this fallen artifact directly, otherwise he would never be able to withstand the corrosive power on it.

But he will never let the Dark Boiler fall and insert into the endless sea, causing irreparable trauma to the world!

So...

Here comes the sword!

The power of the undead surged, accurately exploring Frostmourne.

Frostmourne, located in Northrend, the northern continent, is sulking.

Even though it was licked like that, it was still abandoned like a worn-out shoe. It hurt my self-esteem so much that I no longer wanted to be his weapon.

But the next moment, power surged in and turned into a gentle hand, directly pulling it up from the endless glacier.

Frostmourne, who had been hungry for a long time, felt the infusion of pure undead, and immediately couldn't help but joyfully flew out and shuttled through the space.

Whoosh!

Huang Shang had already prayed, and the space gem set up a channel for Frostmourne. In an instant, he held it between his five fingers, and the runes on the sword lit up one by one!

"Next, let you drink the devil's soul!"

Huang Shang holds the sword in his hand, a faint blue light appears all over his body, and his temperament is even more like that of a devil.

At the same time, the other three artifacts also rotated around the stalwart body under the guidance of energy.

Holy Light - Ashbringer!

Arcane - Staff of Protection!

Fel Power—Skull of Gul'dan!

Undead - Frostmourne!

Only nature and shadows remain.

Fortunately, there is no shortage of these two things, so it can still be done by making do for the time being.

Huang Shang looked back and looked at the night elves for the first time.

"careful!"

Tyrande's expression changed drastically. Under the watch of the divine power of the moon, this figure was simply a black shadow covering the sky. It was also so black that even the power of nature acted as an embellishment. Compared with the Dark Boiler and the

The Soul of Sargeras is shocking.

After all, those who could be seen as enemies at a glance, but even the Moon God could not tell whether they were friends or foes. Such a sense of contradiction made her vigilant to the extreme. When those scorching eyes looked at Mafa beside her,

When it comes to Leo, bend your bow and draw an arrow as soon as possible!

"Don't be impulsive!"

But her attack was blocked by Malfurion. The archdruid looked at her with wisdom in his eyes: "He is protecting the world. In his own way, he is a hero!"

Illidan had abandoned his mastermind at this time and came to the night elf army, swinging his two blades: "My dear brother, when I was looking for my own way to defeat the Burning Legion, you didn't have this attitude.

Call me a devil...Do you want to explain why the standards are different?"

Malfurion ignored him.

Illidan's chest heaved with anger.

You double-standard dog, I am your twin brother, even if you like your lover, don't you trust me at all?

Malfurion actually didn't think so. Well, he might have thought so, but he ignored it now because the natural spirituality was connecting and he could faintly sense Huang Shang's determination to fight against the enemy.

The opponent is gathering various forces to compete with the fallen Titan at the level of the cosmic demon god, but it still lacks the power of nature to rely on.

Malfurion felt it was his duty to do so.

As a result, the archdruid took a step forward and revealed his entire body of equipment. It was low-key, luxurious and connotative. It was at the top level and had been blessed and enchanted by demigods. It was displayed generously.

The choice is yours!

Huang Shang was very pleased with Malfurion's support.

As expected of an archdruid, that nasty misunderstanding did not happen.

Otherwise, he would have to use one more move to knock down all the night elves.

In this case, he was not polite and stretched out his hand: "Come on!"

I want them all!

Not only the equipment, but also you!

Malfurion: "???"

Whoosh!

Seeing Malfurion being pulled up into the air like a willow tree uprooting by the terrifying strong man, Tyrande became anxious and was about to stop him, but Illidan stood in front of her: "Don't worry, brother will definitely not

Something’s wrong!”

"If you hadn't smiled so happily, I would have believed it..."

Tyrande was speechless for this brother-in-law. What was even more speechless was that Malfurion came to Huang Shang and saw another creature enjoying the same treatment.

It was a dwarf girl, with her head and feet upside down, and her twin ponytails hanging underneath. She shrugged at him, as if she was used to it.

Looking at the scarred mount on the crotch, but having to cheer up, Malfurion couldn't help but deeply doubted, was this man really a hero prepared to resist the Dark Boiler?

But the next moment, he understood why Huang Shang was so inhumane to this dwarf girl.

Because this girl suddenly changed and became a purple flesh and blood monster. The chaos and evil made him feel like his mind was being eroded and his mind was being corrupted when he looked at it!

"Old God?"

Yes, the remaining two magic weapons have finally come together.

Naturally - Malfurion!

Void - the ancient god!

When the six high-level powers had suitable carriers, the four divine weapons and two creatures swirled around Huang Shang, and a six-pointed star array emerged, gathering six colors of divine light and injecting it into the body.

He grabbed it easily, grabbing Frostmourne in his right hand and Ashbringer in his left hand. The two divine weapons crossed and slashed towards the Dark Boiler.

Swish! Swish!

The intersecting rays of light cut cracks in the space. The intersecting point was exactly where the sword tip pointed, and an unparalleled firelight burst out.

All the night elves, including Tyrande, closed their eyes. Even Illidan's demonic eyes given by Sargeras were tightly closed, unable to look directly at the brilliance of the collision of the two forces.

Only the Soul of Sargeras was not affected. He was shocked to see that the Dark Boiler's falling speed actually slowed down.

It was still falling, but its speed seemed to be slowing down, just because the human figure below it blocked it.

It’s not about catching the sword, it’s about breaking your sword!

"No!"

Sargeras was furious.

If the failure of the clone was because he was too careless and did not give the clone too much power, so that the boat capsized in the gutter, it is still excusable. The arrival of the Dark Boiler now is the display of the original will.

If this magical weapon is blocked by a mortal, it will be absolutely unacceptable to the invincible King of Demons who dominates the universe!

At this moment, his anger even overwhelmed his reason. Regardless of his materialized soul, which was unable to control the terrifying power of the Dark Boiler, he flew up and grabbed the hilt of the sword.

Divine weapons controlled by masters and magical weapons without owners are two completely different concepts. As long as they come into contact with the Dark Boiler, they can play a key driving force and give this human being a fatal blow!

"Go down, you!"

But Huang Shang had been waiting for a long time. With a swipe of his hand, N'Zoth and Malfurion, who were floating behind him, struck Sargeras's soul from the left and right.

Snap!

With a crisp thud, Sargeras's soul fell directly from mid-air, and the landing point was the Tomb of Sargeras below.

"No!!!!!!!"

He let out a shrill cry and smashed his entire body directly onto Aegwynn's seal.

The seal sensed the appearance of the Dark Boiler and had already accumulated all its power, like a volcano about to erupt. Thousands of magma were held at the entrance of the cave, waiting for the moment to cascade thousands of miles away.

Now, Sargeras blocked it.

boom!

puff!!!

From the corner of Huang Shang's eye, he saw a flash of light below, and then a burst of energy shot into the sky.

At the energy port, the fallen titan's divided soul first turned from substantial to illusory, and then the illusory soul struggled and rippled for a few times before disappearing into thin air.

It is simply ice and snow that has been exposed to 10,000-degree heat, evaporating to the point where no flavor is left.

And at the same time that the soul was destroyed, Huang Shang's hand also grasped the hilt of the Dark Boiler's sword.

Bah!

His palms also felt the horror of being exposed to a high temperature of 10,000 degrees, but at this time, his defense level was not comparable to that of ice and snow. It was like the strongest gem that had been tempered many times and could not be melted by fire. After a brief stalemate, it was still tight.
To be continued...