"Swish"

The knight carrying the cross hammer rushed out from under the collapsed earth like a cannonball. He was extremely fast, stepping on the surface of the rolling and collapsed building and constantly rushing into the sky higher. Kiljadan in the air laughed wildly. He seemed to find a little fun from this chaos with his brothers in the past.

Amid the cruel laughter, several dazzling and evil rune auras appeared behind Kilgardan. As his fingers were wielding, deadly fester rays continued to shoot towards Villen Zan, who was rushing into the sky.

The Knight of Heavenly Condemnation who was moving in the air waved his hands, and the huge God of Death held a hand and tightened a falling meteorite. As Villen's arm swung, the meteorite spun in the air for half a circle, like a thrown baseball, roaring at the fraudster in the sky, and then a second meteorite was thrown into the sky.

The fraudster shot three fel rays in a row, smashing the first meteorite in the air. In the flying of the gravel, while the jumping of the evil fire, Kiljadan waved his battle axe and shattered the second meteorite in the air between the entanglement of the fel storm. However, between the explosion of the meteorite, Viren, who had rushed into the sky, appeared in front of the fraudster like black lightning.

"Clang"

He grabbed the warhammer with both hands and slammed it hard at Kiljadan, who was close to him in a low roar. The hammer sank the armor of the great demon inward, but the great demon was fearless. He raised the battle axe to block the second attack of the Weren weapon. The claws that were swung, filled with evil energy, grabbed the cold ones on the shoulders of Viren's shoulders, and the cold flesh and blood splattered all over the Death Knight's bones were crushed by the fraudster.

The pain is meaningless, and the most important thing is that Villen, who has lost his arm, falls into a disadvantage in the battles in the sky.

"Bang"

The fraudster's wings closed and hit the battle helmet like a heavy hammer. He grinned and gathered green corrosive evil energy, piercing the pale light on the surface of Villen's body like a rotating dragon spear. The confrontation between death and evil energy reached its climax at one moment, and the scattered halo illuminated the entire night sky.

"Bang"

The body pierced by the evil claws was like a harrier hawk that had lost its wings. The fraudster was viciously knocked down by the fraudster. The Heavenly Knight who had lost his arm roared on the great trail of Surama City, knocking the flat and graceful road into ruins. His twisted battle helmet was thrown from the sky by Kilgardan and slamming at the feet of Viren.

"Die again! My brother."

Villen opened his eyes in the ruins with difficulty. Above his head, Kiljadan tore open the armor attached to death. The small half of the body was raised by the frozen demon and buckled a ball of energy composed of evil energy in his hand.

Just like

A round is about to fall from the sky, the Fel Energy Sun!

"Wake up from death, only I can give you true freedom!"

"hehe"

Veron raised his still intact left hand, and as his fingers pounded, three dark magic sounded in the heart of the fraudster like the roaring Huang Zhong Dalu. It was a shadow that directly acted on the soul, like a dark sickle, roaring down the clouds, cutting out the rift of the fraudster's dark heart.

"I"

"It's free"

Death not only transforms Viren into a powerful Knight of Heaven. He is also a priest who embraces the shadows!

"ah!"

The great demon who was hit by the three consecutive super souls was shocked and could no longer maintain this magic that ruined the world in the severe pain of the soul. The evil sun exploded directly in his hands, and the hot evil energy turned into a liquid hellfire. Like a crucible that was knocked over in the sky, the terrifying liquid hellfire sprinkled between the cities of Surama, burning everything and melting everything.

Whether it is bricks, steel, or even the earth itself, it is burning in the flames of liquid, as if it is the real end of the world.

"ah!"

Kiljadan covered his head and tried to suppress the pain that rose in his soul. The shadow's tear on the soul made him unable to even maintain his flight. The big demon, covered with flames, smashed from the sky into the wilderness outside Surama City like a rotating meteor.

The black smoke and the scorching breath made the earth carrying him moan like severe pain.

But it's not over yet.

Villen stood up from the ruins, his face was withered without a helmet, and there was no more of the relaxed freehand painting of being a prophet. The scattered white beards drifted in the scorching wind, and the power of death lingered on the wounds of the Heavenly Knight. In just over a dozen seconds, the annihilated right arm returned to its original state. He stretched out his hand, pulled out the evil spike that solidified in his chest, threw it aside, then lifted the cross warhammer at his feet, passed the liquid hellfire burning on the ground, and rushed towards the direction of Kiljadan's fall.

Just like a dark storm moving in the darkness.

A few seconds later, the roaring flame meteorite fell from the sky again, indicating that the battle between Kiljadan and Villen continued, and that the siblings were still ongoing.

"It's really miserable."

At the very center of Surama City, which has become the ruins after the war, under the dark hole covered with dead frost, on the dark night well platform that has become a life Jedi, the Great Lord is still trapped in the flow of time, but his eyes have never left the battle between the Knight of the Heavenly Demon and the Great Demon, like a loyal bystander.

But what is surprising is that in the battle between the great demon and Villen, the entire city of Surama has been destroyed by earthquakes, meteorites, the explosion of death breath and the flow of liquid hell flames, and the southernmost continental shelf of the Broken Islands has been destroyed. If Kiljadan and the Knights of the Heavenly Condemnation continue to work, the Surama wilderness may be completely sunk.

Both of them have the ability to do so.

But Tyreon, the great lord who was directly bombarded by the power of both sides, stood leisurely in the flow of time, and he was not hurt at all, as if he did not exist in this dimension at all.

And what is certain is that this is definitely not because of the stagnation time that wraps his body.

"Swish"

In this underground ruin with deadly energy remaining, the blue teleportation light flashed away, and the pale-faced great magician Alisand appeared on the ruins. She had just witnessed the battle between the great demon and the Heavenly Condemnation Knight, and how the city she had guarded for more than 10,000 years was razed to the ground in just 5 minutes.

The great magician Alisander is a spellcaster who has experienced the ancient battle. She has seen the posture of the great demon Archmond and the destroyer Malonos on the battlefield with her own eyes. She once thought that that was the limit that the great demons could do, but now it seems that she obviously has a little misunderstanding of the legion's highest combat power.

"Um?"

The great lord looked at the great magician Alisander who was walking towards him in the ruins. A playful smile flashed in Terion's blue eyes. He could probably guess what Alisander came here for.

"Dear Terion, Lord Dawn Blade."

The great mage stood in front of the closed flow of time, and she bowed down very respectfully, and said:

"Please forgive me for my previous reckless actions. I thought the Burning Legion was the future destination of the Night Son Elf, but now it seems that the demons do not care about our loyalty and life at all. They are not good refugees."

"so what?"

The Great Lord looked at Alisand and said:

"Are you going to come and surrender to me?"

The great magician remained silent, and the great lord stretched in the cage of time. The next moment, he seemed to open a door and easily pushed open the flow of time that bound him. This action made the great magician's eyes twitch. She once again realized that she knew too little about this world.

The great lord in front of him was obviously no longer bound by time, or in other words, the time controlled by Alisand.

He has become beyond time.

And in the streamer fragments generated by the collapse of the transparent time flow, the great lord stood in front of Elisand. He lowered his head slightly and said in the ear of the great wizard who was trembling with fear:

"But have you ever considered a question why I accept your loyalty? Why should I protect you? You see, you have made a choice, and you should be loyal to the future you choose, and be buried in the grave with them. You should have died ten thousand years ago, right?

"We are willing to do anything, sir."

Alisand handed the Eye of Amansur with both hands, and she said in a humble tone:

"Just for the redemption of the son of Night, the dark night well is gone, the Burning Legion will fail in your hands, without the source of magic, we will all die, please, please save us, just as you save the other civilizations of this world."

"Well, it seems you know a lot, Ms. Alisander."

The Great Lord looked at the Eye of Amansur, who was beating with the light of time, shook his head. He stretched out his fingers and stroked Elisand's smooth cheeks. The coldness that penetrated into the bone marrow and frozen soul made the body and soul of the great magician tremble endlessly.

"You want redemption?"

"Can!"

Terion used his fingers to help Alisander gather the strand of hair behind his ears. He said to Alisander as if he was treating his lover:

"Anyway, the Anblade is about to leave this world. There is no difference between one more and one less."

"Do me a little favor, as long as you can help me lure the noble Queen Azshara out of her palace"

"I will give you redemption, but be careful, every life deserves a second chance, but you have to work hard to win, do you understand?"

—

"I once regarded you as my best brother!"

The fraudster roared wildly. He swung his battle axe and beat Velen's body like a berserker. At his feet, the cracked earth cracks went downwards, urging the magma in the earth's crust. Then through evil energy invades, it finally formed a fel-energy magma that destroyed everything. Just like a flame burst, endless magma rolled out from under the earth, swallowing the dead land to its fullest.

The hot magma cooled quickly at the feet of Veren. The silent Knight waved the warhammer and fought Kiljadan in an undefensive posture against this liquid hellfire and magma.

"Bang"

Villen's warhammer tore off the evil shield and slammed Kiljadan's back, staggering the demon. The Knight of the Heavenly Condemnation turned around and grabbed the deceiter's demonic bat wings. Driven by the huge force, Kiljadan's wings were torn off by Villen.

"You killed my family!"

As the hot evil blood surged, Viren also let out a low roar:

"You have killed countless people! That is the people you vow to defend!"

"Bang"

The fraudster's body was smashed to the ground by a bombarded warhammer. Under the heavy blow of darkness, the sound of the bone breaking was so cunning.

"You betrayed me!"

Under the severe pain, the ferociousness in the bloodline of the fraudster was also aroused. He turned around and grabbed terrifying blood marks on Veron's face. In the blood dancing, the fraudster called for the meteorite rain of the doomsday decisive battle. He wanted to bury Veron and this land together, let the dark Titans go to hell! Let the Pillar of Creation go to hell! Let Terion go to hell!

Destroy! Destroy everything!

"boom"

Under the death, the Doomsday meteorite summoned by the fraudster was not as big or fast as it was, but it had surpassed the ordinary meteorite summoning. The terrifying meteorite rain that roared from the sky was like the horn of the arrival of doomsday. The Arida fleet hovering over Surama was all hit by the sea. Several starships that had no time to dodge were bombarded by the meteors. This meteor with the will to destroy the starship broke into pieces.

Between the shooting of the meteorites, the Heavenly Condemn Knights supported a heavy anti-magic shield, ignored the falling meteorites, and continued to ruthlessly pursue the fraudsters. In the battle on this ground, he had the upper hand!

In the flash of fire in the sky, the fraudster's arms crossed in front of him, and the unparalleled shadows and evil energy focused on his body. The souls that resided in this earth were pulled out of the body of life, just like the scorching soul thorn hanging in the air, forcing the rushing forward Villen back.

"If we join forces, just like before, Viren!"

The vicious voice of the fraudster sounded on this collapsed earth:

"The Burning Legion is ours! Your wisdom and my power will sooner or later surpass everything! Even beyond the arrogant dark titan! But you! You gave up this opportunity! You betrayed your world! It was you! You killed them!"

"Feel this doomsday anger from Argus!"

"Bang, bang"
To be continued...