Arthas's final decision actually made everyone present feel a little emotional-even Draranos, who didn't know the Lich King's past, felt the strong will that belonged to Arthas, and looking at the trembling light, Draranosh had some new understanding of strength and will.

But Saratas's heart did not fluctuate, and even wanted to scold MMP......

Okay, you're the big boss?

Someone poked your finger and then you told me that your conscience was found?

I can understand you even if you sell your teammates, but the level of self-harm and selling teammates is not enough, right?

After countless divine beasts rushed through his heart, Saratas took advantage of the moment when Arthas handed out his helmet and decisively decided to slip away.

Although the dagger state is incapacitated, it is not completely immobile - it's a pity that the inheritance he got with great difficulty from Yugsaron has been turned into energy used to move himself, and if he wants to recover it, I really don't know how many years and months it will take......

Forget it, let's run first!

Since the beginning of the civil war of the Elder Gods, Saratas has been running away non-stop, with all kinds of noises, geckos breaking their tails, and golden cicadas shedding their shells...... So even though the main body is a dagger, Saratas dares to say that his escape skills are unmatched!

The Gianna-like illusion that Saratas had carefully conjured remained in a sluggish state, as if stunned by Arthas's actions, while her main body, the dagger, took the opportunity to slowly and silently move into the shadows.

Unfortunately, Saratas's plan was not able to hide from the drunkenness.

Although he has been looking at Arthas, the afterglow of the drunken wind has been paying attention to Saratas, the last time it was because he was too focused on fighting with Yugsaron, but he was taken advantage of by this cunning ancient god to slip away, this time, the drunken wind will not be so careless!

God knows how much trouble a wild Elder God can cause! Drunken Wind doesn't want to try again!

So, when Saratas had just made a move, Drunken Wind stepped forward directly and grabbed Saratas's body......

I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.

Salatas was dumbfounded—completely dumbfounded.

What to do? What should I do if someone catches the main body? Online waiting, especially urgent!

It's a pity that at this time, no one can save Saratas.

By the time Drunken Wind said he wanted to settle the score, Salatas had already understood - the tide was over!

As a result, the helpless Elder God simply turned into an ordinary dagger, and the illusion that was created simply raised his hands in surrender.

"You've won! Panda Man! I throw in the towel! I ask for preferential treatment of the captives! ”

As if to prove his resolve, after raising his hand to surrender, Saratas even sent the surrounding faceless ones to disperse, watching them turn into indescribable mud on the ground, and everyone was stunned.

(It's all inherited from Yugsaron anyway, and Saratas doesn't feel distressed at all.) ）

This...... Is this really the Elder God?

Are the Elder Gods so cowardly?

And after being surprised, Drunken Wind suddenly had a headache.

What to do with this Saratas?

Just kill it?

Not to mention whether the treatment of surrender should be different, the attributes of Salatas alone are already doomed to drunkenness.

Don't look at Drunken Wind who didn't have any mercy in cleaning up Yugsaron at that time, that's because Yugsaron can't clean up - and her negative emotions can only affect Northrend!

Now it would be really interesting if you really killed Saratas and spread the pain of this thing completely.

How about sealing Salatas away?

Not so good.

In Azeroth, seals can always be broken, and it's not easy to completely seal an Elder God, even if it's a defective product—the most immediate question is, where did you seal Saratas?

But obviously he couldn't let Saratas go, so Drunken Wind would have a hole in his brain, and after thinking about it for a long time, Drunken Wind didn't figure out where to get her.

What about Draenor?

After this thought appeared, Zuifeng only hesitated for a moment, and then resolutely dispelled it.

Saratas isn't Cthun, she doesn't have a whole bunch of followers, and if you throw her to Draenor, she'll probably find a chance to come back.

Thinking about it, it seems that it can only get her to a place where she can't return on her own.

For example - Marton!

Marton is almost ruined, but that's almost, throw Saratas to Marton, and you have the ability to brainwash the demon!

If you can really form a sect of your own in the Burning Legion, then I will respect you as a man!

Thinking of this, Drunken Wind smiled kindly at Saratas.

"Miss Saratas - for the sake of your convenience and me, I have decided to banish you to the depths of the Twisted Void, where there is a place called Marton, I don't know if you have heard of it."

“…… Marton? ”

Saratas is a part of the Void Lord, but most of the time on her journey from the Void Universe to the Reality Universe, all she sees is a void, endless chaos, and when she thinks about it, she doesn't think of a place called Marton.

He didn't know where Marton was, but looking at the drunken smile, Saratas instinctively sensed that something was wrong - I'm afraid it wasn't a good place!

Considering the Pandaman's fame, having killed Yugsaron and banished Cthun, Saratas felt that he couldn't be at the mercy of this!

"I want to know where Marton is! If you don't, I'll blow myself up for you right now! ”

Drunken Wind grinned noncommittally at the threat of Salatas - will you protect yourself? Just kidding, you're the most cowardly of the Elder Gods!

But Marton really had nothing to hide, and Drunken Wind explained Marton's state to Saratas.

"That's the prison where the Titans originally imprisoned demons—but now it's broken, and banishing you there isn't to find a good execution ground, but to hope you don't affect Azeroth anymore - just like Cthun."

Just like Cthun......

Saratas knew that Cthun and his army of bugs had now become Azeroth's thugs, and for his own survival, Cthun had to confront those harassing demons in Draenor, and in a sense, he also contributed to the stability of Azeroth.

Now, it's finally your turn?

Although he didn't want this, and although he still dreamed of devouring the star soul and growing into a full body, in this artificial situation, Saratas wisely chose to obey.

But – don't think you've won!

Compared to the Elder Gods, you have a very strong enemy.

Time!

When you're dead, I might have a chance to come back!

When the time comes, don't blame me for dancing at your grave!