Chapter 611: Destruction
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
On the nearby mountain peak opposite the World Tree Nordrassil, Malfurion finally heaved a sigh of relief after seeing Archimonde die.
In fact, all he did was awaken the ancient souls through the ritual and the Horn of Cenarius. The horn didnât have the ability to command the ancient souls.
So in fact, the attacks launched by the ancient souls against Archimonde were all Nordrassilâs own actions. It had guided the souls to attack Archimonde only to protect itself.
Moreover, it was actually impossible to kill Archimonde with just the self-destruction of the ancient souls alone. Among the attacks was the energy that Nordrassil had transmitted to Archimonde.
Nordrassil was rooted in the second Well of Eternity, so its existence was a powerful magic network node that could transmit a massive amount of magic power energy.
When Archimonde climbed the World Tree, he had physical contact with Nordrassil. Moreover, Archimonde himself wanted to absorb Nordrassilâs energy, so he wouldnât reject the energy transmitted by Nordrassil.
Under normal circumstances, the energy transmitted by Nordrassil wouldnât have been of much use. With Archimondeâs strength, he could completely absorb it. But it was entirely different with the self-destruction of the ancient souls. The weakening of his soul made him unable to control his strength. Coupled with the energy transmitted by Nordrassil, Archimonde quickly explodedâŠ
All of this was under Malfurionâs control. He was an archdruid among the night elves. Not only could he communicate with the green dragon Ysera, but he could also communicate with Nordrassil. He had even set this trap after communicating with Nordrassil. But to be honest, although he had set this trap, he still had some doubts about whether the trap could deal with Archimonde. But the situation forced him. Other than this method, he had no other choice, so he could only take the risk.
Of course, he didnât show his doubt. Even when the human and orc allies asked him about his plan, he didnât explain in detail and only pretended to be confident.
Fortunately, the plan succeeded in the end, and Malfurion heaved a sigh of relief.
Looking at the excited shouts of the countless alliance troops below, Malfurion felt very gratified. But when he looked up and saw the enormous wound on Nordrassilâs tree trunk, his heart ached so much that he wanted to cry.
When formulating the plan, Malfurion and Tyrande had already expected Nordrassilâs damage. They knew that after this battle, Nordrassil might be severely injured, and Nordrassil was the source of power for the night elves. It was precisely because Nordrassil had received the blessing of the Aspects that the night elves had a long lifespan. So once Nordrassil was heavily injured, even the night elves would be affected and would no longer be able to live long. They would become like mortals and only have a short lifespan.
Of course, this cost a tremendous price. But in order to repel Archimonde and the Burning Legion, the night elves still did it without hesitationâŠ
Now that Archimonde was dead, the remaining Burning Legion had lost its commander and was being hunted down by the alliance forces. Malfurion rode a chimera and flew to Nordrassilâs tree trunk to check its damage.
Although he had already prepared for the worst, he couldnât help feeling a little hopeful, wanting to see if Nordrassil had the possibility of restoration.
But when he rode the chimera into the sky, he was suddenly stunned.
He found that above Nordrassilâs tree crown, at an altitude of twenty to thirty thousand meters, some black dots had appeared. Or rather, they had not appeared but had always existed. However, Malfurion hadnât discovered them before.
Malfurionâs heart tightened. He quickly cast Eagle Eye to enhance his vision and looked at the black dots.
With this glance, his expression immediately changed drastically. He controlled the chimera to turn around and fly toward the ground.
Damn it, how did this happen?! Malfurion was flustered and exasperated. When the chimera was about to approach the ground, he shouted at the alliance army chasing after the demons of the Burning Legion below, âBe on guard!!! Everyone, be on guard!!!â
Jaina, Thrall, and the others naturally recognized Malfurion. After hearing him shouting, although they didnât know what was going on, they immediately ordered the troops to find cover and became vigilant.
Tyrande was riding her enormous white tiger to welcome Malfurion on the ground. After Malfurion landed, she immediately asked, âMy love, what happened? Why do you look so panicked?â
Malfurion didnât hide anything and said directly, âItâs the Burning Legion! Thereâs another Burning Legion army in the sky, and itâs led by the King of Despair, Osiris!â
After hearing this, Tyrande, Jaina, and Thrall all turned pale. They couldnât care less about chasing down the remaining demons and called the pursuing troops back to gather in the valley.
No one spoke. Everyone understood that although the alliance army had won after stopping Archimonde, it had suffered heavy casualties. At this time, another existence like Archimonde would be a nightmare for everyone!
âHow did this happen? Why did it have to happen at this time? Are we going to fail at the last step?â
Everyone had such thoughts. At this moment, they finally knew how Osirisâs title as the King of Despair came about. The moment this demon king appeared always made people involuntarily feel despairâŠ
Humans, dwarves, orcs, taurens, goblins, night elves, and all the races present looked up at the sky in unison and gulped nervously.
Yes, Roy appeared. Before Archimonde was killed, he had shouted at the sky not to seek help from the distant Roy but because he had already sensed Royâs aura at his final moment.
But Roy couldnât save him, or rather, even if he could, he wouldnât save him.
Archimondeâs death represented the failure of the Burning Legion, or rather, the failure of the Burning Legion faction led by Kilâjaeden. Roy wouldnât help them redeem it.
At this moment, Roy was leading the dragon lich army that he had formed during this period of time. There were not many of them, only about 300, but the combat strength of this dragon lich army couldnât be underestimated.
Roy was riding on Rafaroâs head, while Julia and Benia were riding on the dragon liches Malygos and Sindragosa respectively. In the dragon lich army, Malygos and Sindragosa were the largest.
Together, they had witnessed the intense flash of light erupting from the World Tree below. Then they saw the traces of flames spreading continuously on the ground below after the flash disappeared.
âWhat a pity. Archimondeâs soul must have a divine sparkâŠâ Benia whispered behind Roy.
Hearing this, Roy shook his head. âI canât get it. The souls of the demons of the Burning Legion are bound to the Twisting Nether. Outside the Twisting Nether, the moment they die, their souls will pass through spacetime rifts to return to the Twisting Nether. Then they will use the energy of the Void to reconstruct their bodies and resurrect. How long the resurrection takes varies according to the strength of the demons and the strength of their souls when they were aliveâŠâ
Julia said in surprise, âSo, the demons of the Burning Legion are more or less contaminated with the power of the Void?â
Roy nodded. âThatâs right. Otherwise, why do you think theyâre so compatible with fel energy?â
Julia and Benia nodded in understanding. Royâs words were undoubtedly warning them not to have any ideas about Archimondeâs divine spark because this divine spark might have already been contaminated by Void power. If they wanted to seize Archimondeâs divine spark and advance to demon king, there would probably be repercussionsâŠ
At this moment, Roy suddenly sensed a gaze. He looked down and saw a small black shadow fleeing from the sky. It was Malfurion.
Knowing that the night elves had discovered his existence, Roy was not in a hurry to land. He took out a Demon Eye and injected magic power into it. The eyeball glowed, and an image was projected from the Demon Eye, forming a screen in the air.
âOsiris?! Is that you, Osiris?â Kilâjaedenâs exasperated voice and figure came from the image. He was currently on Argus and held a similar Demon Eye in his hand. Roy had given it to him before he left, but Kilâjaeden didnât know that this Demon Eye had a communication function, so he was still a little surprised.
âItâs me, Kilâjaeden!â Roy replied. âLooking at you, you seem to know what happened?â
âJust now, I suddenly lost my soul connection with Archimonde!â Kilâjaeden said. âWhat happened?! Arenât you also on Azeroth?â
âArchimonde failed!â Roy didnât hide it from him. âDuring the invasion, he was killed by the natives of Azeroth. It wonât be long before you receive the news from the LegionâŠâ
âWhat?! How is that possible?! How can those natives of Azeroth have the power to kill Archimonde?!â Kilâjaeden flew into a rage. But the next second, he suddenly looked at Roy suspiciously. âIt canât be you, OsirisâŠâ
âHmph, donât think so badly of me, Kilâjaeden!â Roy sneered. âI know youâve always been suspicious of me, but I wonât go so far as to scheme against you and Archimonde over this matter. At worst, I just didnât save him⊠But then again, with yours and Archimondeâs pride, do you need me to save you?â Kilâjaeden stared at Roy without saying anything for a long time. After a long time, he said, âOkay, Osiris, Iâll leave the Legion on Azeroth to you. You can do whatever you want. Although I havenât figured out what you want⊠Donât forget about Lord Sargeras!â
Roy ignored Kilâjaedenâs warning. He nodded and said, âWhen Archimonde died, his soul was severely injured. Even if he can resurrect, it may take a lot of time.â
âThat idiotâŠâ Kilâjaeden gritted his teeth, but he didnât continue and ended the communication.
Roy put away the Demon Eye and said to Julia and Benia, âOkay, lower our altitude. Itâs our turn to go on stage!â
Julia and Benia were a little excited. âWhat should we do?â
Roy grinned sinisterly. âCompletely destroy the World Tree Nordrassil and the second Well of Eternity!â
Then Roy whispered something that Julia and Benia couldnât understand. âSince the national server is gone, letâs destroy everything that should be destroyedâŠâ
Thus, with Rafaro in the lead, the entire dragon lich army gathered their tattered dragon wings and began to swoop downâŠ
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