Menethil's Power

Chapter 666 The Reality of the World

"Stop, brother!" Alsace's chest heaved, "No matter what your real purpose is. The pain and chaos you have caused so far is too much!"

"Pain and chaos?" Isaacs said as he casually summoned a few beasts made of shadows. As soon as the monsters appeared, they rushed towards Tyrande and Maiev.

"It seems to be so, but what's the problem?" The two night elves struggled to cope, and Isaacs didn't even look at them.

"Of course there is a problem!" Arthas couldn't help raising his voice, "You are trampling on other people's lives and violating the most basic principles of this world. This is neither noble nor honorable!"

"Noble? Honor?" Isaacs's mouth twitched, as if he wanted to laugh.

"Don't tell him this!" Khadgar was entangled by the tentacles of the void, but he still shouted at Arthas, "His thinking has been affected by the void, it is impossible to maintain the previous values..."

Before he finished speaking, his mouth was sealed, and he could only whimper, but Isaacs didn't seem to intend to kill him at this time, and he still didn't suffer any substantial damage.

Alsace naturally listened to these words, he took a deep breath, stared at Isaacs, "So, you have indeed... fallen?"

"If you mean that my acting style has changed, that's true." Isaacs said lightly.

"Then what about Lordaeron? Where's your father? Where's your subordinates?" A surge of anger rose in Arthas's heart, "Can you trample on what you cherished before?"

"If they come to stop me, then I won't retain the old feelings. I used to be too short-sighted and always clinging to some irrelevant things, but now I won't." Isaacs is almost ruthless.

Alsace's body trembled suddenly, not only him, but also the two young priestess not far away showed mournful eyes, but Isaacs never looked at them from the beginning to the end.

"It doesn't matter...I see, brother." Alsace took another deep breath and puffed up his chest, "You have been completely controlled by the void, I will make you change back, back to the original Alsace Sachs."

"Oh?" Isaacs showed a playful expression, "That is to say, in the end you still decided to stand on the opposite side of me?"

"That's right, brother, you abandoned the Holy Light, but it has been..."

The invisible but heavy Void Shadow hit Alsace's chest hard. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body curled up and fell backwards. "Your Highness!" Partress and Whitemane exclaimed, and they didn't know who is called.

"Too weak." Isaacs shook his head slightly, "I remember I taught you not to do things beyond your own strength."

He was about to cross Arthas, toward Tyrande and Maiev, black swirls rising in his eyes.

However, Arthas staggered to his feet and stood in front of him. The healing spells from the two girl priests continued to shine on him, healing his injuries, but it seemed that they could only temporarily slow down the deterioration.

His eyes were extremely firm, "Stop, this is not what you really think." He managed to condense a hammer of the Holy Light, but it was wiped out as soon as it touched Isaacs' body, "Father's expectations, Lordaeron The glory of the world, the responsibility of protecting the world, how can you just give up on these things?"

"All you said doesn't mean much to me." Isaacs said blankly, "In essence, Terenas is not my father, and you are not my brother, Lordaeron It really has nothing to do with me."

Alsace showed an unbelievable expression. He didn't expect that Isaacs would say such words. The next moment he was hit hard again. Isaacs didn't even need to move, the power of the void tore away the protection of the holy light, Bombarded his body again.

"Give up, for the sake of your life."

However, after walking a few steps forward, Alsace, who had already fallen behind him, took up again. It is not difficult to see that his body was on the verge of collapse, and he was even speechless, but his eyes were still stubborn and unfazed. unyielding.

Isaacs was already a little impatient, the void surged again, and the next attack would ruthlessly take Alsace's life.Kalia, who had been on the sidelines, couldn't maintain her spectator posture at this time, and was about to speak out, but Paltrace and Whitemane had already blocked Alsace, looking at Isaacs with mournful and despairing eyes.

"Your Highness... how could you..."

Isaacs completely ignored them, and just looked at Alsace, "It's ironic, in fact, you should be the one who betrayed all relatives and destroyed everything cherished in the past."

Alsace's consciousness was a little fuzzy at this time, and he didn't seem to hear what Isaacs was saying.

"Forget it, it can only make you completely dead."

The thorn of the void with an astonishing and fearful aura emerged, with a breathtaking light glowing at its tip. Its target was Alsace, and it would also pierce the tender bodies of the two young priests.

"Your Highness..." Paltrace choked up and wailed like a small animal. Tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes, and Whitemane had bitten her thin lips to bleed. They didn't move away, and they didn't do anything. Defense, even the most basic power word shield is not activated.

This is their choice, if His Highness really wants to kill them, then so be it.

It only takes less than a short breath for the thorn of the void to condense, and it stabs away almost instantly without any hesitation. Isaacs seems to have a heart like a stone, and he doesn't care about the lives of these three people at all.

The top of the Sargeras scepter in Kalia's hand was shining with light, and she was ready to make a move. No matter what, it was impossible for her to watch the tragedy of brother killing happen.

However, suddenly, bright, crystal-like rays of light burst out from the bodies of the two young girl priests and Alsace. Accompanied by a tyrannical holy aura, those few thorns in the void dissipated directly and became invisible.

This is obviously not the strength that these three young people can erupt. Both Partress and Whitemane showed puzzled expressions.Those pure lights did not dissipate, but condensed into a human form, and almost instantly, the hymn echoed, and the magnificent light shot up into the sky.

"This is..." Not far away, the garrison officer Maraad, who was seriously injured and collapsed on the ground, showed a shocked expression.

But at the foot of Mount Hyjal at this time, Uther, who was fighting against the undead from natural disasters, turned his head to look at the sacred beam rising into the sky, showing a sense of relief.

"No mistake." He said to himself.

In the holy light beam soaring to the sky, an incarnation appeared, he was completely condensed by light, and looked like a moving stalwart armor with bright wings, and the place where the face should have been was pitch black.

It gives the impression that this is the embodiment of pure light.

The fiery and tyrannical breath made Isaacs frowned slightly, but before he could express his opinion, Amon's voice sounded in his ear, "How is this possible? Why is there the original power of the Ocean of Light? appeared in this world?"

The void lord unexpectedly showed a rare expression of surprise.

"I can make inferences." Isaacs responded: "Before that, I controlled the holy light system of Azeroth, and you forcibly infused me with void, causing the entire holy light system to return to a state of no owner, so Inspired the spontaneous operation mechanism left by Titan... and I have been able to directly connect to the ocean of light before, so this kind of existence was born, which is formed by the beliefs of countless clergymen in Azeroth. Xerath's 'Holy Light', perhaps 'He' would be more appropriate."

He paused, "When I think that such a powerful power should belong to me, I feel that it is a wrong decision to agree to your proposal." He complained unceremoniously.

Amon was silent for a while, "When our plan is completed and the power of Azeroth is completely captured, the energy of this Ocean of Light is nothing to mention. I think you should understand which is more important. Now with this It is unwise to fight in person, we move on to the next target immediately."

"Indeed," Isaacs agreed.

It's too late to regret anything now, I can only continue on the path I chose.

He looked at the incarnation of the holy light in mid-air, and the latter launched an attack almost instantly. The tyrannical power of light gathered into a spear and stabbed at him quickly.Isaacs completed the dodge casually, and then turned into a black mist, directly immune to the opponent's close-up slash.

"It seems that it only has mechanical reaction thinking, and has not formed autonomous consciousness." Isaacs quickly made a judgment, "In short... nothing to be afraid of."

In Azeroth, who is more familiar with the fighting style of the Holy Light than him?

"However, it is still a bit strenuous to fight with it. There is no need to waste time here. It's time to go."

Isaacs' figure flashed and appeared tens of meters away. The dense power of the void gathered around him, forming hundreds of energy spheres, but there was no specific target, but a high-altitude parabola. Flying shot, it only takes a few seconds to cover the entire Mount Hyjal.

"No!" Tyrande yelled.You must know that although the war has continued until now, there are still thousands of Kaldorei civilians still alive on Mount Hyjal!

The incarnation of the Holy Light responded immediately. Although he may not have the self-consciousness to save the lives of the Kaldorei civilians, it can be said to be his instinct to eliminate the power of the void.

And taking this opportunity Isaacs returned to Kalia, "Let's go." He said.

Kalia nodded slightly, and a moment later, a stable dark blue portal appeared behind them.

Isaacs was not in a hurry to leave, but looked at Nordrassil. Although the world tree was almost dead, its body was still huge, and it still had a certain amount of strength.

Should take advantage of it.

He put his palm on the bark, and it didn't take long for Nordrassil to start to move. A large number of vines with spikes suddenly grew on the branch, wriggling like a python, and the trunk as a whole had turned purple-black. , emitting a strong negative energy breath.

This world tree was transformed into a void monster directly.

"I hope you like this parting gift." Isaacs glanced back at the people present, withdrew his gaze in a disdainful manner, and then stepped into the portal, followed by Kalia.

The light flickered, and the dark blue portal gradually dissipated.

(End of this chapter)