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Diablo 2 Chapter 77 The Fall of Archimonde

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    readx; Kalimdor, under the world tree Nordrassil, a huge figure with blue skin and armor is climbing along the world tree, his eyes full of greed.  "Nordrassil, the World Tree, and the Well of Eternity are finally mine!" Archimonde could not help but feel excited as he felt the powerful magic power that was constantly gathering into his body. Although the night elves,  The three-race alliance of orcs and humans has brought it a lot of trouble over the past year or so, but with its own strong strength, it has still broken through here, and now no one can stop it.  While continuously pouring the power of pollution in his body into the World Tree and converting it into his own power, Archimonde planned his future arrangements.  Kil'jaeden the Deceiver is definitely its first target to be eradicated. The Burning Legion only needs one giant. After Sargeras, only Archimonde the Defiler can become the master of the Burning Legion.  Those damn undead must die, and they actually dared to betray it and run away from the battle. Is it really because it found a night elf as an excuse that Archimonde didn't know what they were paying attention to?  There is also the elf prince of Lordaeron. Although his strength is not as strong as his own, he is still a threat and must be eliminated early. ?? Constantly corroding and assimilating the power of the World Tree, Archimonde's mind has already drifted thousands of miles away and began to imagine a glorious future.  Standing on a hill not far from Nordrassil, Tyrande had a complicated look on her face. She glanced at Archimonde's huge blue body with disgust.  Then he glanced at the towering trunk of the World Tree with nostalgia, its lush branches like a canopy, and after a while, he sighed softly.  He said to Malfurion Stormrage beside him: "It's almost time, let's get started!" The latter nodded, took out a horn from his waist, and then mustered up all his strength to blow it.  ¡°¡ªBuzz¡ªBuzz!¡± Along with the heroic buzzing sound, all the elements in the entire world seemed to start to stir.  Streams of blue air gathered from all directions, rushing towards Archimonde under the World Tree like a blue river. Bits and pieces of existence like fireflies continued to flow along Archimonde.  De's body moved towards it.  "¡ª¡ªNo!" The polluters fought hard.  Try to kill the little things that come near.  But it was in vain, under the horn call of Cenarius.  The souls of the night elves' ancient guardians came almost one after another, drowning the latter directly in the blue ocean.  They surrounded Archimonde and penetrated into its body.  Then you can see those blue highlights shining continuously and getting brighter.  Finally, it was like the sun, emitting a dazzling white light.  ¡ª¡ªBoom!  With a loud noise that shook the world, Archimonde the Polluter instantly lit up like a huge torch. Endless light and heat spread around it, and a huge ring of fire spread wantonly.  Expanding outward, everything in its path was reduced to ashes.  The trunk of Nordrassil, the world tree, changes from green to yellow, and then from yellow to black.  Finally collapsed.  Archimonde died, and he was buried with the night elves¡¯ treasure, the World Tree.  Standing on the hill, looking at the devastated world below.  Tyrande felt a flash of distress in her heart, and murmured: "It's over!" "Yeah! It's over!" Standing next to her, Malfurion did the same, looking at the remains of the World Tree with a look of sadness on his face.  , but he quickly adjusted.  He said to Tyrande: "But our battle is not over yet. We still have to deal with the rest of the Burning Legion. We can't take those bones and sticks of the Scourge lightly!" Tyrande nodded, hiding the weakness in his eyes.  He stood up and turned back into the heroic high priest, "Our covenant with the humans and orcs is not over yet. We can continue to cooperate, and we should also talk to them about the post-war land distribution. If possible  "Seeing that Tyrande had returned to normal, Malfurion smiled with satisfaction. He was about to say something, but a falcon flew over from a distance and landed on Malfurion's shoulder.  After communicating with Falcon in an unknown language, Malfurion's face suddenly turned livid.  "Damn it!" He cursed in a low voice, and then looked at Tyrande and smiled bitterly, "Tyrande, I think we are in trouble. Maiev is back and is now chasing Illidan with her watchers.  "Although Illidan has been exiled by him, he is his biological brother after all. It is impossible for Malfurion to not care about his movements, and he knows it very well.Thousands of years ago, Illidan injured Maiev's younger brother Jarod on the Holy Mountain of Hyjal. As a result, the angry Maiev took a group of little sisters to guard him.  After keeping Illidan for ten thousand years, the Watchers were even established because of this. This time, in order to save Illidan, Tyrande killed the Watchers who were sisters to Maiev. New hatred added to the old hatred. Maiev this time  If Illidan is caught, he will definitely be beaten to death; as for Illidan, how can I expect him to have any affection for the watcher after being imprisoned for ten thousand years?  So once these two people meet, they will definitely fight to the death.  From a personal perspective, Malfurion naturally did not want his brother to die, but from a righteous perspective, he could not let anything happen to Maiev Shadowsong. After all, this was one of the pillars of their night elf clan.  One, a rare master.  Listening to Malfurion's words, Tyrande's mouth twitched slightly, and her face was equally ugly. She also had a lot of worries about Maiev Shadowsong, an old senior who had competed with her for the position of chief priest.  She has an unshirkable responsibility for what happened. If she hadn't killed the guards and imprisoned Illidan for ten thousand years, Maiev would have turned a blind eye to his escape, instead of like now.  The same, holding on to it, so in the end Tyrande could only smile helplessly, "Okay, let's take the time to deal with the things here, and then see if we can think of anything!" Malfurion did not speak.  , but there was a trace of worry in his eyes, obviously he didn't think much of Tyrande's statement.  On the other side, night has fallen on the continent of Lordaeron.  In the courtyard of the Scarlet Monastery, the autumn wind blew the earth, bringing a hint of coolness, and the bright moonlight shone on the plants and trees in the courtyard, making everything look extremely peaceful.  The rustling sounds in the room gradually calmed down, and with only a soft creaking sound, Whitemane opened the door and walked out of Mo Wen's room with a look of exhaustion and blush on his face.  After not seeing each other for a few days, the former prosecutor seemed to have been reborn. His whole person had become different. His supple skin became more lustrous, shining in the moonlight, and his figure became even hotter and more charming, which made people worry.  Can that slender waist support two heavy objects? Although there is always a trace of sadness in his eyes, his every move inadvertently exudes a seductive charm that makes people drool.  However, Whitemane did not feel happy about this series of changes, but felt a little ashamed.  Stretching out her palm towards the moon, she murmured to herself, "How many times has this happened?" Resurrection of Renault was still far away, but she had to flatter the man against her will and accompany him.  All kinds of obscene positions, lips, breasts, and all kinds of shameful places were played with. Even though he had made up his mind long ago, Whitemane still felt a little confused and shaken at this time.  "Maybe I should try another way?" Because he didn't want to interfere with Whitemane's enthusiasm for improving resurrection skills, Mo Wen didn't say anything to her except signing the contract, so he experienced failure after failure.  , the female prosecutor had some other thoughts.  It just so happened that at this moment, a sound of footsteps was heard in the corridor of the courtyard, and a heroic girl wearing blood-red armor walked in.  "General Abedis?" Whitemane's eyes flashed with an inexplicable luster, but finally he gritted his teeth and stepped forward, lowering his voice and saying: "Bridget, please wait a moment, I have something to tell you.  ! "(To be continued) ps: Thanks to Quantian, Fantasy Dragon Clan, dd1228, a881210, Dugu Yeyao for their monthly tickets and the rewards from King Huangdi, Blood Moon Starfall, Silent Song, and Deep Sea Mud Beast.  Provide full text online reading, faster update speed and better article quality. If you think the network is good, share this site more! 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