The dome above the Crazy Staircase Hall looked like a void because it was connected to another space. Following the fall of Yogsaron's massive body, there were also countless body fragments falling from the void. There were disgusting fragments, as well as shards of fangs that flickered with a metallic luster and were stained with blood.
Because of the spatial dislocation, there was a strange error in the transmission of sound. It was not until Yog Saron's body fell that the final scream full of hatred and resentment was heard. Suddenly, the entire hall shook.
It gave people goosebumps all over their bodies.
However, this belated scream formed the most distinct contrast with the tragic state of this ancient god.
The lower half of Yog Saron's body had completely disappeared, leaving only the upper half of his head and most of the largest mouth. On the upper half of the skull, every mouth of different sizes was half open and half closed. There were even unknown substances flowing out of the oral cavities.
Almost at the same time that Yog Saron disappeared, the Immortal Guardians on the field all stopped moving. Then, as if weathering, their bodies collapsed without a sound.
Their lives had ended as early as ten thousand years ago. It was purely Yog Saron's evil divine power that protected their souls that had already begun to decay, constantly replenishing their biological tissues, that allowed these terrible faceless ones to survive until now.
As the core, Yog Saron, died, so naturally, they also fell.
At the same time, the three Guardians who had once again lost control also returned to normal.
Almost immediately, Freya and Hodier rushed angrily towards the Dimensional Rift that Yogsaron had fallen out of. As soon as they entered, they used powerful Titan magic to sweep away the countless broken limbs and corpses.
They were so furious that the onlookers had no doubt that if there were any remnants of Yog Saron at this moment, they would not hesitate to start a new round of war.
It was just that … it was time to end it.
A moment ago, the battle on this battlefield was so intense.
The next moment, everything returned to silence.
This extremely intense contrast gave everyone an illusion that it was unreal.
"Is Yog Saron dead?" Kalia walked over and quietly pulled on Duque's sleeve.
"I can only say that … the core part has been destroyed." Duque smiled bitterly.
In Azeroth, the few Ancient Gods were all classified as [Aberrations]. There was not even a specific race to classify them.
No one knew if they could reproduce or if they could resurrect.
"Then …"
"Back then, even the Titans, who were omnipotent in our eyes, were unable to completely destroy the few Ancient Gods, including Yogsaron. This time, I'm really not sure. I can only say that in the next hundred years, Yogsaron probably won't come out to cause trouble again. "Duque shrugged.
"What about a hundred years later?"
"I hope I'll still be guarding Azeroth at that time. If we're not here, we can only hope that our descendants can produce another talent who can lead the mortals to kill it again. "Duque was right.
Unfortunately, Duque was still used to thinking like a mortal and didn't notice his faulty wording. Because of this small sentence, Kaliya's face was as red as a steamed prawn, and she had a fever. She lowered her head in embarrassment.
On the other side, Torim walked over. On his shoulder was Mimiron's main body with a rocket backpack.
Walking up to Duque, Torim knelt down on one knee so that his face could be closer to Duque.
Duque noticed that Torim was still clutching his chest. "How's your injury?"
"It's nothing serious. As long as I go back to the Temple of Storms, I'll be fine after a few years of recuperation. Thank you for your concern, "Torim answered truthfully.
Not only him, but the other two Guardians and the four Guardians of Alkafon's treasury also came over.
"Thank you and your companions, Duke Marcus. Without your help, Audur would have fallen into that damned Evil God's lair. "Freya was a little embarrassed, but she still bowed deeply to Duque and the others.
Beside her, the other three Guardians and four Guardians also bowed in unison.
"In order to express our gratitude. Yogg-Saron's collection, as well as ours, are all yours! "Hodir was a man of few words, but when it came to practicality, there was nothing more practical than this.
"Wow! This feels good — "Gavinrad was the first to take the lead and exclaim.
Fighting against evil was for the sake of justice and the future of Azeroth, but mortals always needed spoils of war to embellish a great victory.
Under Duque's leadership (instigation), the Alliance's powerhouses had long since gotten used to looting wherever they went.
If they went through so much trouble to defeat an Evil God without any spoils of war, they would probably be able to accept the result, but they would probably grumble about it for a long time when they returned.
"Okay, everyone take a break —" Before Duque could finish, suddenly, his expression changed along with Torim and the other Guardians.
At the farthest end of their perception, it was the sky above Audur.
Above the sky was the endless universe.
At this moment in time, the universe was experiencing an unusual change.
It was a staggered layer of space.
On the surface, it looked a little like a huge teleportation door that was opening from an extremely distant planet to Audur. It was just like when Gul 'dan used the space coordinates provided by the possessed Medivh in Draenor to use the Dark Portal to open a space passage between two planets.
In reality, in Duque's perception, it was completely different.
It was as if the black hole on the other side of the multiverse had suddenly connected to the universe here, and the black hole that should have devoured everything was expelling something. Of course, in astronomy, this could also be called a "white hole".
Some extremely powerful existence was tearing through space, crossing dimensions, and rushing here.
"F * ck! I actually forgot about him! "
Yes! He was observing Orgaron!
He was an observer left behind by the Titans, an imperial envoy who came to purify the world in case the planet was accidentally corroded. In order to prevent Orgaron from discovering his crimes, Loken had modified the data. The observer would only descend when he died, formatting Azeroth so that all living beings would be buried with him.
This was the big hole that Loken, whose mind had been completely corroded, had dug for the living beings of Azeroth.
Although he knew that in this life, it was Torim who lured Orgaron away, but Duque still wanted to say to Orgaron, "I bought a watch last year!"
Damn it, why didn't you come earlier or later? Why did you come out to cause trouble when we were fighting Yogg-Saron?
If it was earlier, it would have been good to get Orgaron to help fight the Ancient Gods.
If it was later, at least everyone could rest for a while and recover some vitality.
This guy, appearing at this point in time, it was really amazing!
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