Menethil's Power

Chapter 669 The final chapter, or rather, the beginning

Puff, puff.

In this empty room, dense gears and various unknown devices can be seen with the help of a little light, but what is heard is the regular heartbeat that seems to be made by a huge creature.

"The secret chamber of the heart." Amon's voice rang in his ears, and the voice of this unfathomable void lord also had a hint of excitement at this time. "We have worked hard for a long time and have never set foot in such a hidden place, but you found it without much effort, very good, very good."

"That can only show your incompetence." Isaacs responded unceremoniously, with a mocking sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"That's right." Perhaps because he was in a good mood, Amon rarely agreed, "Our previous agents were really useless, a bunch of idiots.",

They are already very close to the core of Azeroth. They have obtained all the data from Uldaman, Uldum, and Ulduar, and then seized Algalon's highest authority. Isaacs has now controlled Azeroth. Adams is well aware of his secrets.

He lowered his head, the ground under his feet was transparent, and he could see the starry sky, countless stars were shining, but it was obviously impossible to connect to the boundless universe below,

It's an illusion.

Isaacs raised his hand, and the astonishing void energy gathered in his palm, condensing into an unpretentious energy group, and then he pressed the energy group down very casually.

With the clear cracking sound, not only the ground under his feet, but also the entire secret chamber of the heart collapsed instantly. Isaacs is now in a strange space, with no boundaries in sight, only a glimmer of light.

This is the true face of the heart of Azeroth.

There is only one obvious light source in this space, and the non-stop heartbeat is coming from there, it is too obvious, like a lamb limp in front of a carnivorous beast.

"Go and enjoy your victory, our victory." Amon continued to babble, "This world is in your hands, countless humble creatures will prostrate at your feet, and you are the only ruler."

"Of course." Isaacs said calmly.

Walking slowly towards the only light source, the sound of the heartbeat became more and more obvious.As he approached, dozens of teleportation beams flashed in front of him one after another, and one after another the titan creations appeared, all of them exuding an astonishing energy aura.

These creations have obviously been sleeping somewhere before, and will only wake up when the core is threatened, forming the first line of defense.

Isaacs kept walking, and the shadows gathered under his feet like living creatures, and then turned into countless lightning-fast void thorns, piercing through the steel body of the creation in the front row.

This didn't just kill them. The bodies of these titan creations were soon completely covered by purple-black cysts, and they were completely corrupted in a very short period of time. They staggered up and launched fierce attacks on their original allies.

This first line of defense was so easily broken.

The silvery-white brilliance condensed on the only way Isaacs must pass, turning into a tall female phantom, the moon god Elune, no matter how strange she is, one thing is certain, she will never let Isaacs Xerath's star soul is threatened.

But as soon as this phantom condensed, it was shattered viciously, and the power of the void scattered and devoured all of Elune's power like a hungry beast.

"Look, you are unstoppable." Amon's voice was already carrying a hint of dangerous madness, "When you have mastered the core power of this world, even Sargeras will not be worth mentioning!"

Going forward, Isaacs is greeted by energy shocks like waves. These shocks are so powerful that Isaacs can no longer deal with it calmly. On the one hand, the invisible shield of the void is suspended in front of him. Anyone who touches it Energy is assimilated.

Although he was still moving forward, Isaacs' speed had slowed down a lot. He didn't take it seriously, because these impacts came from the Azeroth Star Soul itself.

He could feel her fear.

I don't know how long it took, but Isaacs finally saw her under the impact of energy like a tide. She is the core of this world called Azeroth. She is huge, and her body that can distinguish female features is like a star. Isaacs thought of Algalon who had just been killed not long ago.

She was in a facility like an altar. Several channels made of pure energy connected the altar with the outside of the space. The sound similar to a heartbeat came from these channels rather than the star soul itself.

This is a facility built by the Titans to help the growth of Azeroth's star soul. The two main passages are connected to the Furnace of Will and the Furnace of Origin.

Isaacs began to brew, and the power of the void gathered around him. At the same time, he felt another strange force shifting here from another dimension. It was Amon. In front of the star soul of Azeroth, this The guy finally couldn't take it anymore.

Isaacs was not surprised. He never fully believed the other party's promise to him. After all, it was just mutual use.

Of course, it won't be directly tearing the skin apart.

The energy impact became more and more violent, but the Azeroth Star Soul could not burst out higher-level power, so her resistance was always in vain.

The power of the void condensed into a blade, slashing fiercely and mercilessly, but the target was not the star soul of Azeroth, but an energy channel.Accompanied by the crisp cracking sound, the catheter shattered directly, and the Azeroth protoss also let out a painful cry, and the energy impacting Isaacs immediately weakened by a few minutes.

A large part of the power she can call seems to come from the catheter, which is now like a severed limb.

Isaacs showed no pity or hesitation at all, every slash was precise and ruthless, and after a few seconds, all the energy connections to the Star Soul were cut off.

This is a method from the Lord of the Void. As long as one can enter the core area of ​​a planet, one can easily separate the star soul from the planet like performing a surgical operation.

Azeroth trembled and lost her strength. She felt pain and fear. The body of the stars was being damaged by the corrosion of the void. Now she was completely a weak and helpless girl, who could only silently wait for the violence.

The space beside Isaacs suddenly seemed to be torn apart, and a dark crack appeared. A moment later, a hideous creature savagely tore open the crack and leaned out. He looked neither like a physical creature nor It is a pure energy body, and when he appeared, a dark and terrifying aura filled the entire space.

This is the first time Amon, the Lord of the Void, descended in a physical form, and it was still in the core area of ​​Azeroth.

Isaacs looked at him with great interest. This was indeed the first time he had seen the Void Lord's entity. In terms of appearance, this kind of existence was abominable.This guy came so eagerly, obviously he paid a very high price. Although he was in his own body, Isaacs could feel his weakness.

The star souls of this world are the ultimate temptation for him, so much so that he loses part of his rationality and prudence.

Amon seemed to completely ignore the existence of Isaacs, he only had Azeroth Star Soul in his eyes, and the void would completely bind him with the chains, and then pulled him closer.

In a few seconds, the star soul will be corrupted or swallowed, and then the entire planet will fall.

Isaacs narrowed his eyes. The body of the Star Soul is actually not the key, but the power of the world itself, so he is not in a hurry to take action, and just looks on coldly.

Misfortunes usually occur at such critical times. Like the dawn, an extremely bright golden light cut through the curtain of void, and precisely bombarded Amon's body.

The Lord of the Void has been severely injured, and the bondage to the star soul of Azeroth can no longer be maintained. The tide of darkness has receded, and half of this space has returned to light.

"I was injured." There was a hint of surprise in Amon's voice, looking at the human figure made of holy light in front of him, "You are not the guard left by the Pantheon in this world, where did you come from? Why do you have such A tremendous strength?"

The bright human figure didn't speak any words. This incarnation of holy light left Alsace and appeared here directly. He seemed to have felt the cry for help from the star soul of Azeroth.

"He has been strengthened a lot," Isaacs looked at it carefully, and then said: "My former friends seem to regard him as their last hope."

The Star Soul of Azeroth also seemed to see a savior, mustering up the little strength left, pouring the power he could control into his body, although this power seemed quite small compared to Amon or the incarnation of the Holy Light. Weak.

This is amazing, although this world has amazing energy, but the star soul is still in its infancy, and this is why the Pantheon is doing its best to protect her.

The holy fire was blazing, and the fully crystallized light-forged sword was unstoppable. Amon retreated steadily, "Damn it, if I can descend in full body...why don't you make a move?" He growled to Isaacs angrily .

"Of course I won't let our plan fail." Isaacs said calmly, and he walked to Amon's side, as if intending to share some of the pressure for him, "I really miss such a blazing holy light." .”

"Kill him and devour his power, and you will be stronger." Amon's emotions calmed down, and he returned to his original persuasive tone.

"Really?" Isaacs asked nonchalantly.

He came to Amon's side, the power of the void was stirring in his hands, and he went to fight against the blazing holy light together with the void lord, but even if they joined forces, they could barely maintain a balance with the incarnation of the holy light.

"He can directly mobilize power from the Ocean of Light, but I am greatly restricted in this world," Amon said: "We must find another way, as long as there is a way to get in touch with his core, we can directly kill him." assimilation."

"Indeed." Isaacs agreed.

The next moment, his right hand suddenly became as black as iron, sinking into Amon's body like piercing tofu, and precisely grasping his inner core.

In just a few minutes, he had roughly figured out the opponent's body structure, so he directly killed him with one blow.

"Are you crazy? Attacking me at this time will only destroy you..." His words stopped abruptly.

The power of the incarnation of holy light easily defeated the chaotic void power, and continuously annihilated Amon's external form, but when it came into contact with Isaacs' body, he was... safe and sound.

It was as if he was bathing in the sun, even though his right hand had an astonishingly strong aura of void, he was not harmed in the slightest.

The light of the incarnation of holy light became less dazzling, and his body could be seen clearly. His facial features had already materialized, which was exactly the same face as Isaacs.

"Our cooperation has been deformed from the very beginning." Isaacs smiled contemptuously, "You thought you had plotted against me, but you were blinded by your arrogance. You must have bewitched many creatures from other worlds, so Think I, too, will be fooled by your empty promises and put at your mercy?"

While saying this, he didn't stop his movements. The incarnation of the Holy Light was absolutely suppressing Amon, while Isaacs was extracting Amon's origin—this Void Lord didn't bring all his power, but he did. It is the real body.

Which means he will indeed die here.

The core power of the Void Lord is completely extraordinary. Compared with it, whether it is the power obtained from the extraction of those ancient gods or the power of the void obtained from the conversion of the world tree, it is completely dross.

Amon's aura was rapidly weakening, but he still maintained his composure, maintaining the majesty of a supreme being.

"How did you hide it from me?"

"The Lord of the Void is not omniscient and omnipotent. You don't have enough understanding of the law of time. Of course, it is impossible to understand it. After all, this is the core power of the Pantheon. You have never discovered my other identity."

There was not much of Amon's core left, and Isaacs ruthlessly clenched it, crushing it into powder.

"I would like to thank a certain self-assertive guy for connecting my soul with a bronze dragon egg. This race has a special ability called the two sides of the mirror, which can create another self by splitting time. Bronze dragons generally use this ability to transform into a mortal race, and I've developed a little bit of that."

Perhaps it was because Amon was no longer a threat, and Isaacs didn't mind spending more time talking.

Amon's aura is rapidly weakening, he has lost his core, and his outer shell is also rapidly collapsing. Death in the true sense is about to come.

"My brothers will avenge me." Amon's last words were left before finally disappearing.

"They won't have this chance." Isaacs said lightly.

The holy light turned into a streamer and flew towards him, and the two instantly merged into one. Isaacs' body was shocked, and his eyes instantly turned into pitch black and pure white, and returned to normal after a few seconds.

He stretched out his hands, the void gathered in his right hand, and the light was generated in his left hand. These two completely opposite forces have been mastered by him, and now they have reached a perfect balance.

The Star Soul of Azeroth looked at him timidly. Although his body was ten times the height of Isaacs, he still panicked like a baby bird.

Now, the fate of this world is decided by this man.

The light and the power of the void mixed together to form a wonderful state of matter, which instantly covered the star soul completely, making it immobile.But Isaacs didn't hurt her anymore, but walked slowly to the altar, which was the facility where the Star Soul of Azeroth was originally located.

The void in his right hand and the light in his left hand were still converging, and soon there were shocking fluctuations, and the next moment he merged the two with lightning speed.

The dazzling brilliance instantly filled the space, but there was no explosion that should have occurred. In the collision of the light and the void, a brand new substance was being formed, exuding a soft milky white light, first forming a sphere, and then gradually expanding Human form, and more shockingly, exudes a breath of pure new life from its body, which looks very similar to the star soul of Azeroth.

It is thus that the collision of light and void signifies creation, as the emergence of the first physical universe.

Isaacs gazed at his creation, to which he had a connection beyond blood, into which he had infused part of his soul, and in a sense, this new creation was also Isaacs.

He pushed lightly, and the new creation fell into the altar. In an instant, the facilities left over from the Pantheon were activated again, those energy channels were established one by one, and the heavy heartbeat sounded again.

Isaacs closed his eyes, and with the help of his avatar, his consciousness spread to the whole world. He felt the amazing energy stored inside this planet. He could only mobilize one-tenth of it at most, but this one-tenth of the power could even be directly Confront the dark titan Sargeras.

This is exactly what he wants.

This planet has always had an energy reserve that shocked the Pantheon, but its star soul is still in its infancy, like a young child guarding a treasure house, and naturally becomes the target of all parties, resulting in constant disputes.

But in fact, it is only necessary to mobilize the power of the world itself, and any invaders are not to be feared, but the star soul of Azeroth does not have such ability, she is too young, and even if Pantheon has made a lot of efforts, For tens of thousands of years, her growth is also very limited.

Then the best way seems to be... to replace her, to create a star soul that grows faster to replace her, and to stimulate the power of this world itself.

And in order to solve the safety problem of this world once and for all, any forbearance and sacrifice are worthwhile.Isaacs closed his eyes slightly, the plan was completed, and he was completely relaxed at this moment.

His will has never been out of his control, so how can he be depraved?

Now that all the ancient gods have been cleaned up, and there is no need to worry about any foreign enemies invading, Azeroth will usher in a long-lost peace.

He just wronged those who had always trusted him.

He turned around and looked at the star soul of Azeroth. The creation power combined by light and void covering it was taking effect. The body of the star soul shrank rapidly, and the body of the star turned into white skin. The long white hair drooped like a waterfall, and she turned into a girl carved from jade.

Her face can be said to be a collection of the features of all beauties, and her silver-white eyes are intoxicating.

"Don't worry, I won't take your power. What belongs to you will be returned to you eventually." Isaacs stretched out his hand to stroke the long silver-white hair, and the girl flinched, "Before that, you can try to integrate into the ordinary The life of a living creature. I created your body, and in a sense you are my daughter."

Feeling the girl's slight resistance, Isaacs smiled slightly, "Oh yes, I almost forgot to introduce myself, I'm Isaacs Menethil, hello, Azeroth."

(End of this chapter)