Although Kolongarn is a powerful structure, it is still not enough under the torrent of arcane bombardment by Malygos.
After the brilliant purple-blue brilliance circulated for a period of time, the unrecognizable Korlongaen's body lost its spiritual support and shattered into pieces of boulders.
But his huge size gave the stones the potential energy when they fell from a high place. These stones made large and small dents on the hard ground of Ulduar. Arthas walked through the rain of stones without changing his expression, Until everything calms down.
Malygos calmed down the surging magic power in his body, and his eyes were full of joy - for a magic master, such a giant target that stayed still was a good thing to vent.
The tide of magic around the Spellweaver was almost equal to his own mood swings. After realizing that tens of thousands of years of responsibilities and burdens for himself and his brothers and sisters had finally come to nothing, his mood began to become violent.
So Kolongarn became the target of Malygos's venting. Without much intervention from Arthas, the majestic structure like a mountain was torn into pieces by Malygos's spell.
Malygos' messy short blue hair was swaying in the magic storm that had not completely subsided. He turned to look at Arthas, but was stunned by Arthas' "tragic situation".
The delicate armor had been turned into twisted scrap metal by Colongarn's huge force. After taking off the outer layer of armor, the inner layer was torn apart by the blade-like mana storm. Cloth.
Alsace was tearing off the unsightly rags from his body, revealing his muscular upper body, which was as strong as a hammer.
"Don't worry about me." Alsace explained briefly - for him, the symbolic meaning and shielding effect of armor and clothing are far greater than their defensive capabilities.
After all, he can transform into a "Titan form" like a steel structure at any time. Armor that is not made of top-notch materials cannot provide as much defense as his body.
It was just that movement was somewhat hampered in this state, so Alsace dragged off all the broken armor and lining.
After leaving his trousers and belt intact, Arthas returned Frostmourne to the scabbard, and Dawn of Light moved backwards, directly carrying it on his bare shoulders.
"Let's go, we've made a bit of a noise, we have to hurry up, Loken won't wait for us."
Malygos nodded, and with the outline of his fingers, the teleportation circle took shape again. Although he could not directly teleport long distances in Ulduar, he could still move in close space.
After the death of Kolongarn, the number of Iron Soldiers in the hall gradually increased, but under the care of the Holy Light and the Hammer, almost no one could get close to Arthas and the others, while Malygos concentrated on leading the two People were moving quickly down the corridor.
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"We can't waste time here!" Brian looked a little excited, his long copper-red beard rising and falling under his exaggerated movements, "Alsace and the others are still deep in this damn city, facing countless people. Know what kind of monster!”
"Hey, hey! Calm down, Brian," Krasus comforted Brian, "You have to believe that they can delay enough time for us."
Cereal
"procrastination?"
Brian stared at Krasus, then shook his head like a rattle, "You don't understand... No, or maybe you don't know Alsace well enough. That kid is definitely not a guy who can fight guerrillas there - and Do you think your Blue Dragon King will follow Arthas and hide in Ulduar?"
Krasus was at a loss for words. He was about to refute Brian's point of view, but he heard his queen behind him say, "Indeed, according to Malygos's character, after understanding Ulduar's scam, I'm afraid he won't let it go. , he may rush directly to the Titan Guardian."
"Look, little red dragon!" Brian shouted, "The outer city wall will be breached soon. We have to support them quickly."
"But we can't be anxious for a while -" Alexstrasza's eyes were solemn, "Azadas has entered the Hall of Stone to seize control of part of the city. The remnants of Loken in the Hall of Lightning are still resisting. We It will take some time, and..."
"And what?"
"And I have informed the other dragon kings." Alexstrasza said an exciting news, but her expression was not relaxed at all.
Brian noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere and quickly asked, "Did something happen?"
"Ysera responded to my call, but I still can't contact Nozdormu..." Alexstrasza said frankly, "And as far as I know, the situation in the Emerald Dream is not good, and it can give us I’m afraid our support is limited.”
"Okay, it actually sounds like there is no support at all." Brian sighed. He should have known that each of these dragons was less reliable than the last.
The dwarf's eyes were full of worry - not just because Arthas ventured into Ulduar, but because he noticed from the red dragon queen's words that even the dragon's situation was not good.
In the past few decades, the stable structure of Azeroth completely collapsed the moment the Dark Portal opened, and was replaced by one after another huge threats to Azeroth.
After beating away the orcs, the Burning Legion came in person and almost wiped out the ancient elves and their sacred trees. Here, the Azeroth coalition forces finally drove away the Burning Legion, and the Fire King of Blackstone Mountain wanted to do it again. The whole world becomes his kingdom of fire.
The Lord of Fire was driven back to the elemental plane, but the Burning Legion would not give up. In order to prevent Azeroth from being ignited by the flames of war again, the Alliance decided to march directly to the legion's transit station, the world opposite the Dark Portal.
But the expeditionary force there has not made any achievements yet. In this far north, the former guardians have become supporters of corruption, trying to drag Azeroth into darkness, and even these No dragon can stand alone against the darkness of Aldu'arri.
Brian glanced at the crowd of undead in front of him and the floating city of natural disasters in mid-air. He couldn't help but wonder, if Arthas didn't have that sword and couldn't control these undead, the natural disasters would have to go to Azeroth. Si walks in a circle, spreading plague and death?
With the records of the true history of the world in Uldaman, the dwarves have a better understanding of the world. As an archaeologist and adventurer who is obsessed with history, Brian has learned from Azeroth. In this extraordinary history, we understand the dangers our world faces.
These dangers not only come from within their planet, but also from the dark void outside the planet, where there are countless dark entities trying to engulf everything in Azeroth.
"You know more than we do... Arthas... but what kind of role do you want to play?" Brian said to himself with some regret.
