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I don't know what this curse is all about, Duke only knows that Elan's soul, which was originally extremely condensed and even full of magic power to release magic, began to dissipate at this moment.

Like sand blown away by the wind, the pale-haired Elan spirit was dissociated into a soul molecule in Duke's vision.

Such a great mage loyal to the kingdom of the storm, such a great father, so easily vanished in the wind. All that remains, there is only a whisper of the soul:

"I'm atoning for my children......

Duke's eyes moistened.

Yes, he used Medivan's possession to move Elan's soul. He didn't expect that Elan, the father, would choose to completely annihilate in this world for the atonement of his children.

It was Elan's sacrifice that allowed Duke's curse to be eased for a while.

At this moment, another person that Duke couldn't imagine came to the rescue.

It was Lothar's hand.

Lothar rushed up at some point, grabbing Medivan's hand. A considerable part of the evil power that should have been poured out on Duke was diverted by Lothar.

Lothar's temples were turning white at a rate visible to the naked eye.

", you all wither!"

Sargeras was furious, and he struggled violently to free his body from the piercing of the sword, while trying to increase the intensity of the curse.

Suddenly, Sargeras noticed that Medivan's right arm had returned to the form of a human hand.

It's a very bizarre sight. Medivan's left hand was still as thin as a bone, and his whole arm exuded a terrifying aura of evil and filth. Medivan's right hand is a perfect human arm, a standard human arm despite its lack of sunlight.

The most important thing is that this hand holds Medivan's staff and the legendary artifact [Legendary Battle of the Guardians of Etiyès*].

Since the Council of Tirisfa began to use the method of power gathering, every year the magic of the council members is injected into the guardians, and there is the guardian, and there is also this artifact staff with a head like a chicken leg. Whenever the Guardian was unable to sustain any more infusion of power, council members would infuse the staff with excess power.

Bringing together the efforts of countless generations of powerful mages and condensing countless years of magical power, Etiyesh has risen from an ordinary staff to the artifact level.

Sargeras didn't underestimate it from the start.

In order to avoid Etiyèsz's backlash, Sargeras even put no less than ten demonic seals on Medivan's body after he took full control of it, in an attempt to defile and corrupt Etiyash's power and make it his own use.

At this moment, as Medivan's soul will was revived and he began to compete with Sargeras for control of his body, coupled with Duke's backstabbing giving Sargeras a deeper sense of crisis, Sargeras grabbed part of Medivan's body control without paying attention.

This is the real fatal blow!

"Accept the sanctions—Sargeras—" Unlike Sargeras's voice from an evil spirit, this one was undoubtedly the voice of Lothar's old friend, the kind-natured, kind-hearted and generous Madison.

With this roar, the hearts of every living creature within a radius of dozens of miles felt an inexplicable throbbing at the same time.

One by one, they raised their heads and looked at the highest point of Karazhan. There, they saw three figures that were almost entangled.

It would have been impossible for the line of sight to penetrate the solid exterior walls, but the light that bloomed on the three figures was so intense that it penetrated the walls, making it easy for every being to see their movements.

The fierce battlefield suddenly fell into silence, and the sun and moon were dim in the sky.

The wind stopped.

The noise of the battlefield also stopped.

The whole world seemed to have calmed down, and only one being was opened, and his name was Medivan!

Medivan closed his eyes first, and when he opened his eyes again, all the demonic aura in his pupils had faded, and all that was left was clear.

But at this moment, Sargeras, who had originally focused on Duke and Lothar, finally noticed something unusual. The air was filled with the smell of sacredness that he both knew and hated.

It was as if he had traveled back in time and space to the sanctuary of the Pantheon 25,000 years ago, and was questioned by the Titans every time.

"No—" Sargeras found himself squeezing his soul out of Medivan's body.

The laws of the surrounding space are deviating, and demonic power is being squeezed out. A stronger, sharper force is coming.

It reigns supreme over the land, ruling over everything and purging it of all opposing forces - including, of course, the power of Sargeras!

"It can't be!" exclaimed Sargeras.

At the same time, Duke determined through the system that it was Medivan who had the upper hand now, so he was extremely decisive in stopping the input of mental power, minus the power of the King's Sword.

His extremely shrewd actions earned Madison a grateful look.

Even if his chest is still pierced by a long sword, even if Medivan's vitality is losing at a high speed with the blood rushing in his chest, Medivan, who has regained control of his body, is still the guardian Medivan who is admired by all the people.

Medivan's body is restoring its human form like lightning, and Sargeras's ugly soul is being forcibly stripped from Medivan by the forces of Etiyesh.

"Fall into the abyss forever—" With Medivan's ethereal cry, the bright light that bloomed from the artifact staff in his hand, Etiyesh, shone like the sun.

In the next moment, the entire staff exploded.

Not only Etiyès, but also the pool of magic in the workshop, which had a vast amount of magical power, and the entire protective shield of Karazhin, all exploded together.

The incomparably huge explosion of magic power caused a terrifying shockwave that destroyed most of the upwind trail in an instant.

Dozens of tons of dragons were directly lifted away, and half-dragons and demons weighing more than a ton were not even as good as ants, and they didn't know where they were blown away.

The houses that had been built a few blocks next to Karazhan turned to powder in the blink of an eye, and the turbulence filled with high concentrations of arcane energy spread farther along the winds caused by the shockwave.

All the trees that were already small in the upwind trail were all scorched black. The land closest to Karazhan was all like a mille-feuille, squeezed into layers by the shock wave, with Karazan as the center, squeezed out in all directions.

The earthquake caused by this terrible explosion could be felt not only in the Twilight Forest, but also in the Elwin Forest, which had become a small part of the orc-controlled area. (To be continued.) )