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At this time, many soldiers have been stationed here, and the outer prison has been opened.

Master Priest, the guardians inside have been awakened and are trying to rush out. What should we do?

Suppress them, these guardians with bad brains don't deserve to live in this world!

As commanded.

The army started to penetrate the meat continuously.

The curse of fallen flesh and blood continues to rush out, including Loken, the fallen titan.

Kill these invaders, they are the scourge of Azeroth!

Facing Loken's madness, Arthas sneered: Even the protoss is on our side. He is really an idiot with a broken brain. Kill him...

Neltharion rushed out with a sword.

It wasn't until Loken died that he finally woke up.

I am the designated guardian of the Titans. I was not at fault... Odin was at fault....

Chapter 657 Algalon became a prisoner and N'Zoth was cursed to death!

With Loken's death, a message was sent from the control room.

Black Dragon King Neltharion asked: Does it need to be intercepted?

Alsace shook his head. What could a mere signal mean?

Totally unnecessary.

Continue to clean up this laboratory. Azeroth doesn't need those bullshit Titans telling us what to do!

This is what the Star Spirits also want to say.

Although in the early stage it was due to the arrival of the Lord of the Void.

It made her very uncomfortable.

But these Titans are not good birds either!

Randomly interfering with the movement of the planet, and wanting to create perfect creatures, even the Titans are not perfect.

Can something made by oneself be perfect?

The answer is naturally no!

Incomplete things will always be incomplete when manufactured.

With the efforts of the believers of the Eternal Cult, the outer perimeter of Ulduar has been completely cleaned, and the remaining guardians in the inner hall have come out one after another.

Guardians except Tyr.

It's all out.

Freya, Mimiron, Thorim, Hodir.

The four guardians led the flesh and blood army and charged out crazily.

Yogg-Saron knew that his end was coming.

So in order to delay time at all costs, the bodies of these four guardians have been injected with a large amount of tentacles and dark energy.

Originally they were just mind controlled.

Depraved mind.

Now it is the body plus the spirit.

Alsace held the long sword and rushed directly in front of Freya, sinking the sword into the opponent's mind.

Everyone, move faster!

yes.

The mixed army of humans and dragons is very lethal, even if Yogg-Saron sends out faceless men and corrupted tentacle monsters.

Still no match for them.

Just ten minutes.

All four guardians died!

And Ulduar's defense lines were all opened!

A few minutes later, Arthas arrived deep underground and looked directly at the nightmare demon king!

Your struggles are completely useless. My master will eventually destroy this world!!!

Without mind control and no servants, you are worse than that toilet! Now please ask Azeroth to personally kill this waste.

Arthas and everyone bowed together.

A ray of light appeared in this basement.

When the light dissipated, Yogg-Saron saw a girl wearing a colorful dress.

She's not as rough-looking as those Titans.

Rather, she was a bit soft like an Oriental, but at this time, her starry eyes were full of anger.

Huh huh... You are very proud of being a parasite on my body...

You...you are the star spirit of this planet? No...this is impossible, you should not have appeared!!!

Haha...you should have seen the Creator not long ago. In front of that adult, everything is possible, so...you can go and die!!

Azeroth's little hand opens.

A terrifying arcane torrent enveloped Yogg-Saron.

The monster that had been on the ground for tens of thousands of years was finally picked up, even though the opponent struggled wildly.

But facing the angry stars.

It is nothing more than a parasite!

With a firm squeeze of his fair little hands, the being known as the Thousand-Faced Demon was finally killed.

And there is no burial place.

The core was shattered by the torrent.

There is actually a hint of terrifying eternal power in that arcane magic.

Alsace was keenly aware of this, and a smile appeared on his lips.

With the death of Yogg-Saron, the only ancient gods on the planet are some fragments of Pandaria, and then there is N'Zoth.

Huh... I finally killed this bug. If you ask me, those Titans are also idiots. Besides the seal, why don't they think that the guards will also be corrupted?

Looking at the grumbling protoss, Arthas smiled and said: Don't be angry, it will be better next time. Let's go to the deep sea next. Killing N'Zoth is basically the end of it, right?

No... there is an artificial ancient god in Zandalar. You don't know how wicked the Titans are. These completely brainless guys actually used various experiments to create an ancient god--- G'Horn.

If I hadn't been able to come out at that time, I would have killed those idiots long ago...

Azeroth couldn't help but curse when he thought of this.

Because this group of Titans can do nothing but help.

He brought Odin over, but he immediately rebelled.

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It was really stupid to cause the laboratory here in Northrend to be completely incubated.

And Ryan was suppressed in the ruins on the Thunder God's side. Alas...it would make me cry if I talk about it too much.

Don't blame Azeroth for being so angry.

If there are a group of Sabi who self-righteously conduct experiments on you every day, you will understand how angry you will be.

Compare the ancient gods to tumors.

The strongest tumor was cut in half, causing direct bleeding from the aorta.

If I think about cultivating tumors, I will just get a malignant tumor.

Is this something humans do?

If you want to experiment, go to the world of Draenor and experiment.

What are you doing to me every day?

In short, Azeroth is very angry and is afraid of the consequences.

Just thirty minutes later, Observer Algalon arrived, preaching about purifying the world of life forms.

.. .. ........

As a result, he was beaten up by Azeroth and turned into a slave.

Titans are an idiotic species that shouldn't exist, and they purify... Go purify your useless brains first!

From today onwards, Algalon will be a slave of the cult and will have to serve hundreds of millions of years before he can be freed!

Well, the first Titan slave is born!

Arthas then took the Black Dragon King to the deep sea. The way to deal with N'zoth was to sneak into the prison.

But because of the problem of earth veins, they had to choose the second method.

Use a spell to kill N'Zoth.

Otherwise, if it chooses to die together, the ley lines on the seabed will not be able to withstand it.

Because of N'Zoth's limbs, casting spells is very simple.

Choose an altar and let the priest who practices incantation take action.

There were almost a thousand people.

In just three days, a blood-red spell flew directly into the sea.

With an earth-shattering roar, N'Zoth was cursed to death.

After completing all this, Arthas began to deal with the orcs. This group of creatures that depended on Azeroth would rather choose war than leave the Barrens.

It's a pity that Ysera has already left, otherwise a breath of dragon's breath would pass by and it would be so satisfying!

When Arthas came to the Barrens, he saw a raging war.

Garrosh Hellscream and others were struggling to resist, but these were no match for the believers and soon became prisoners. people.

Chapter 658 Two new members join the chat group.

When the sound of footsteps appeared in front of Brainless Roar.

Garrosh Hellscream raised his head with a look of contempt.

Treat yourself like grass clippings!

Roar...

He tried to struggle and show this human the dignity of an orc.

As a result, he was stepped on by a foot on top of his head and pinned directly into the dirt!

Arthas turned to look at Thrall and smiled at him: I heard that you don't want to leave Azeroth?

Thrall was hit by several arrows and was bleeding everywhere. He had a shackle around his neck and was kneeling on the ground like a mortal.

My lord, why are you so aggressive? We orcs have been living in this barren continent for a while and have not made any hostile moves...

No... you don't understand what I mean! This planet can only be inhabited by believers of God. What do you orcs believe in?

I believe in my own fighting power, and the flea under my feet is not a good thing. There is an element of war in my heart.

Am I right?

Arthas lifted his boots and looked at Garrosh Hellscream who stood up with a sarcastic smile.

I saw a flash of light in his eyes.

Brainless Roar suddenly lost his divine light.

What would you do if you became the chief?