Chapter 33 Section 33

Deathwing crashed head-on into the Matrix.The air around him exploded with fury, and Deathwing's body and scales were ablaze, but he kept going.Facing the huge resistance force wave after wave, he roared with disdain.The distance between him and Yuanpan was getting closer and closer, and his mouth was extremely twisted as he laughed wildly. "No power can stop his madness..." Ysera said, looking at the black dragon in amazement. "Do you think he will succeed?" "The question is ... do we want him to succeed?" The black dragon's body was riddled with holes, and large scales fell off his body.The crackling lightning shot at the dragon at this moment, constantly burning his body.Under such a strong attack, Deathwing sometimes flinched a little, but his forward speed did not slow down in the slightest.

A red dragon flew past Malfurion, and he saw Rhonin and Brox riding on it.The mage yelled with magic: "Krasus told us to prepare! He thinks Deathwing might be able to pierce the magic! If it happens, we must prepare to meet the black dragon!" "Deathwing..." Ysera murmured, "Seeing him now, the name is perfect..." She then turned to Rhonin and shouted, "We will be ready!" They have to work together and strike quickly.This was their only chance... except that it was better than going through the magic themselves and taking the disc.Malfurion didn't like the uncertainty, but he would call upon himself the power of Kalimdor whenever he could.

Thinking that this might be the last hope for all he loved, he instinctively thought of Tyrande, not Illidan.He's dying to say one more word to her, wondering if she's still alive...even if he dies here. Is it Malfurion? Hearing this sound, the druid almost fell off Ysera's back.At first he thought the voice in his head was a hallucination, or perhaps an insidious trick of the dark forces they were fighting, but Malfurion later realized that it was none other than Tyrande, and she was trying to contact him. He remembered how she had helped him call his consciousness back when he couldn't return to his own body.The connection between her and the druid was far stronger than he had imagined, and as he thought about it, Malfurion felt that she had noticed it too.

Malfurion!She kept calling his name, her voice full of hope.Oh, Malfurion!It's you! Tyrande!you are still alive!You didn't—did they— The priestess quickly responded, comforting him, the goddess of the moon has always protected me, and I am sincerely grateful to her. Later, the highborne who wanted to return to the large army rescued me!I know you tried your best!listen to me!your brother— My brother... As soon as she mentioned Illidan, the druid immediately felt that there was someone very similar to him around Tyrande.The distance between Tyrande and him was so close that they were actually standing next to each other.

Brother - Illidan began to call out. It's you!Suddenly, there was a surge of power in Malfurion's heart. Even though he knew he had to hold back, the druid still couldn't contain the burst of power. Malfurion!Tyrande cried out sadly, no!You will kill him! He didn't know what he had done to Illidan, but Malfurion focused his thoughts, trying to take back the power he had unleashed.To his relief, he felt that Illidan quickly returned to normal. Never... never knew you had such a skill... brother... despite Illidan's usual arrogant taste, he was surprised to find that his brother who had felt weak was not weak now.

Illidan, you have done too many outrageous things! If we all survive, I will accept the charges against me... His words are not without reason.What's the point of blaming Illidan if they both died together?Only then did Malfurion realize that he had wasted much of his precious power on his brother. No longer thinking about Illidan, the druid once again established a link with Tyrande.Are you OK?He didn't hurt you, did he? No, Malfurion.I swear on Elune's name... We are hiding in a ruin near the Well of Eternity, and we dare not use magic at all!There are soldiers of the demon Mannoroth everywhere.Despite Illidan's magic and my prayers, I doubt they must have discovered us...

He was anxious to get to her, but this time it was impossible.Malfurion cursed a few words.If we can- Before he could finish speaking, Deathwing suddenly let out a terrifying roar.The berserk force from the black dragon broke his spiritual link with Tyrande and Illidan, and Malfurion's mind went blank. The torture of this giant dragon before him is unbelievable, but his pursuit of goals borders on madness, and the physical pain does not frighten him.Some of the armor sealed on the black dragon's body was about to be reduced to debris, and the scales on some parts of his body had fallen off.What was exposed outside was the flesh of his body, which had either been scorched or peeled off, and the dragon's wings had many wounds.To Malfurion's amazement, the maddened Earthguard could still fly.Deathwing's claws had grown rough and worn, as if he had been scraping at something tough.

At this moment, Malfurion saw that the black dragon was very close to the disc. "My God!" Ysera roared, "nothing can stop him!" The druid nodded silently, then realized how terrible her words were.It seemed that any time Deathwing could accomplish the impossible...and then whoever would steal the disc from him would do the same horrible thing. Go away... go away... the voice that had encouraged the black dragon to do everything he had to do ordered.Now they prove themselves unreliable like other demons.There was no doubt that Neltharion believed in no one but himself.

"I'll get it! The Demon Soul is mine! Nobody else!" He felt that they were irritated by his rebellion.They attacked his brain frantically, and also borrowed other methods, such as strengthening the Burning Legion to counter his spells.The black dragon had never suffered so much, but it was worth it.He just moved forward bit by bit, still approaching the target.The disk is almost in sight. Go away... they kept repeating.go away... In addition to anger, Neltharion felt uneasiness in their voices, and even a bit of fear.Those voices also knew he was close to getting his masterpiece.Maybe they understood that when the disk was back in his hands, he would punish others without letting them go.

Suddenly, another force began to play a bigger role.The demon lord emanates immense power from his domain, intensifying the terrifying forces surrounding the Magic Matrix.Neltharion roared again, the pain he had suffered before was nothing compared to his pain now. But it just kept him going anyway.The dragon grinned, mocking those who tried to stop him.He let out a wild laugh, struggling to get closer to Yuanpan. "It's mine!" he roared triumphantly. "It's mine!" His giant claws seized the Demon Soul. "The opportunity is here!" Krasus informed Alexstrasza. "The time has come, if we still want to—"

It seemed like the whole world exploded. At least that's how it looked to Krasus.Crassus' eyes were filled with colors.He heard Alexstrasza roar in surprise.A great force rushed upon them.Krasus struggled to grab his queen, but the momentum was too much for the mortal body. He was thrown out. Many things flew past him rapidly.Among them was a screaming shadow bat with a charred body. He also saw a small body, possibly a soldier on a bat, or his own comrade.A few dragon scales were also seen, the color of which had been burned off. Krasus's body kept rolling in the air. He tried to cast a spell to stop himself, but he couldn't slow down. We failed!He couldn't stop thinking about it.It's all over! At this moment, a giant claw caught him, and he heard Alexstrasza's hoarse voice shout: "He did it! He did it!" With teary eyes, the mage finally saw Deathwing and the Demon Soul. The black dragon let out a loud roar, and tore the disc from the magic matrix.Deathwing's body was ablaze, and Krasus was amazed that someone as powerful as the Aspect could survive such injuries.The giant dragon held up what he had created, endured the severe pain, and laughed loudly triumphantly. At this moment, from the depths of the Well of Eternity, a black force suddenly shot out, hitting Deathwing head-on. After the black dragon was hit, its body flew out completely, and under tremendous force, it passed through places other than the huge Well of Eternity.Deathwing's body kept rolling in the air, gradually disappearing into the clouds out of sight... The devil's soul fell out of his hand and quickly fell into the huge vortex. "We must control the situation before Sargeras or the Old Gods reset it in the portal matrix! Although there is Deathwing's spell on the disc, I can still get it, at least enough to achieve our purpose! But The premise is that we must get close to it!"