A true warrior would never lack courage.
The heavens went left, and the warriors went right.
Magni Bronzebeard realized the severity of the situation and did not continue to act arrogantly. Instead, he quietly approached the Molten Hound King Magmadar.
After carefully assessing his teammate's ability to keep up, Magni began to sprint at around 50 yards away.
Under Sally Whitemane's watchful eyes, the two stubby legs rapidly thickened and enlarged, finally turning into two thick silver pillars.
The Dwarves' famous move, [Avatar]!
An unscientific increase in size!
What an unreasonable power!
Together with the Warrior's signature skill, [Charge]!
Magni's Lightning Strike stunned the Hound King.
Magmadar was not a highly intelligent Chieftain. Its two heads dripping with lava couldn't understand how a little dwarf that looked less than a snack could grow so quickly in its field of vision.
At first, it thought that it was just a cannonball, but it turned out that it was a silver dwarf the size of a small house that had been thrown at it. This shocking feeling of Mars crashing into Earth directly caused the huge horn on its left nose to crack a little.
"Argh!" Magmadar let out an angry howl. That terrifying howl that seemed to have come from the primordial wilderness sent the two priests behind Magni into a state of panic.
They saw a terrifying illusion, and the Holy Light in the magic circuits in their bodies became a mess.
Only Magni, who had long switched to his berserk mode and used [Berserk Rage], laughed. "Dogs are the last thing I'm afraid of!"
This pretentious Magni took advantage of the fact that he was immune to fear under the effect of [Berserk Rage] and said this as a fraction of Magmadar's age … Hmm, there's nothing wrong with that!
What was interesting was that Magmadar seemed to understand and actually focused on attacking Magni!
Seeing Magni's huge body circling around the Molten Hound King like a hummingbird collecting honey, Tyrande suddenly laughed.
"Alexandros, can I trust you?"
The High Priestess smiled faintly like a spring breeze, making Mograine feel that if he were 30 years younger, he might have pursued this Night Elf at all costs.
Mograine waved the door-sized Ashbringer in his hand. "Don't underestimate the gentlemanly demeanor of an old noble!"
Tyrande nodded and raised her hands to the sky. "In the name of Elune, descend! A fragment of a star! "
[Starfall]!
As the name suggested, it made the stars in the sky turn into meteors and fall to the ground.
In fact, this move was not limited to places where the sky could be seen. Just as Tyrande was channeling her divine power, the ceiling of the rock stratum that was hundreds of meters tall and illuminated as bright as day by the flames of the lava suddenly glowed with a black light.
It was not natural darkness.
It was the breath of the night!
Elune's divine power allowed some special beings to break through the boundaries of space and directly descend upon this place.
The debris of the stars that was wrapped in the bluish-purple debris suddenly fell.
They split into countless tiny fragments in midair and accurately landed on the heads of every Molten Fire Hound that was charging at them.
In an instant, every Molten Fire Hound let out angry barks.
[Starfall] was an attack that covered all areas of vision!
Originally, under the illumination of the night sky, Tyrande's attack could be said to be able to turn everything into ashes wherever she looked.
Unfortunately, this was not the surface, nor was it under the night sky. For the Moon Goddess Elune's power to break through the Molten Core's domain and descend here, she truly lived up to her name as a true God.
Thus, seeing the meteor-like light falling down and injuring the Molten Fire Hounds, Mograine did not care at all as they ran over.
"Thanks! Comrades! Leave the rest to me! "Mograine exhaled and shouted." Hah — "
[Ashbringer] immediately shone with a dazzling golden light.
In a second, Mograine slashed forward, back, left, and right.
The brilliant holy light immediately turned into a blade of justice that could wipe out all evil in the world. It shot out like lightning and easily swept past the huge bodies of the Molten Fire Hounds.
Every thigh that was as thick as a house beam was perfectly cut open, along with the huge abdomen of the Fire Hounds …
In the next moment, the Molten Fire Hounds that had gathered were already — ashes! Fly! Smoke! Destroy!
"Amazing!" Tyrande was just praising Mograine when she suddenly realized that her old comrade was already on one knee, panting.
Mograine smiled bitterly. "Am I really getting old? Five years ago, when I got this divine artifact, at least I didn't have to pant when I used this move. "
At this time, Beneditas, who had recovered from his Fear state, comforted him. "No! It's the environment of the Molten Core that suppresses all power other than fire too much. "
"Damn it! We have to hurry up. Although Duque is strong, he can't last too long alone. "
On the first boss' side, everyone was also attacking Lucifron with all their might.
However, Lucifron's curse kept the Mages busy.
This directly interfered with the Mages' attack output. They suddenly understood why Duque had always emphasized the Metamagic Specialty [Multi-Casting].
Rhonin and Jaina, who had studied under Duque, were the best in this aspect. They could basically guarantee that they could dispel the curse of their teammates while maintaining their own attacks.
Dispelling a curse in the real world was not as easy as in the game. The effect of the curse was equally terrifying.
[Lucifron's Curse], which increased the mana, rage, and energy consumption of the heroes, was the most annoying.
But the most terrifying was the curse [Doomsday's Descent].
This kind of powerful Shadow Curse was obviously even more frightening. Not only did it only take eight seconds for it to take effect, but the increasing fear and palpitations as time passed seriously disturbed the minds of everyone who was affected.
This kind of curse was not easy to deal with. It was almost like a tree sprouting on someone's body, directly drilling into the depths of the person's soul.
The more they did not deal with it in time, the longer it would take to dispel the curse.
Gina Goldsword was just a little slower, and the curse on Valeera's body immediately broke out. The miserable Valeera fell to the ground with serious injuries on the spot, and was quickly dragged to the back by Vanessa.
They all wanted to end this battle as soon as possible, but it was often more haste less speed. Sensing the arrival of his comrades, Lucifron unexpectedly began to take a defensive position. He was stalling for time!
"Damn it!" Queen Sylvanas was furious!
"Don't get excited! We have to believe in Duque! He definitely predicted our delay! "Aurelia comforted her sister.
At the same time, near the cave they came from, Duque let out a bitter laugh.
"This is really … a grand welcome ceremony!"
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