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No one could survive this kind of attack that seemed to cross space, and it was impossible for even the Dawn Archmage to have time to open his shield in a distracted state.

This silent burst is definitely the pinnacle of Sylvanas.

Pity......

Anastrian is no longer human.

The fallen Sun King is definitely standing on the top of many immortals, the most rare part of the peerless powerhouse.

Unlike Antonidas, who had many magic circuits stripped of his magic circuits before he died, and his strength almost fell into the Radiant Moon Rank, Anastrian became an immortal 'of his own volition'. When the dark power channeled by [Frost Sorrow] filled his body, his biggest flaw—aging! was no longer his flaw.

Without the bottleneck of invoking mana, Anastrian's strength at this moment can be called the pinnacle of his personal peak.

The arrows containing thunder spiraled wildly in front of the Sun King's pupils at a speed of more than a hundred revolutions per second. Not to mention a corrupt eyeball, even if it was a wall, Sylvanas was sure to drill a hole in it.

It's a pity that Anastrian, located at the apex of this world's mysterious power, has more defense than just city walls!

Obviously, it was an instant that could not be heard, but more than 10,000 high elves still heard such a word-

[Flame Barrier]!

It wasn't a word that came out of the mouth, it was more like a soul level that was forced into the mind of every elf.

The aura of darkness gathered on the Sun King's body in an instant, making him suddenly seem to have turned into a black sun full of evil aura.

High temperature!

Hyperpyrexia!

Terrible majesty and oppression!

It was not at all an existence that a mortal could look directly at.

Sylvanas couldn't believe her eyes, and with her extraordinary vision, she could clearly see that in front of the Sun King's right pupil, a black membrane instantly appeared on the retina.

Thin as a soap bubble.

Give her a sense of trance that will break when you poke it.

It's just like this, the black flame barrier that seems to be very unreliable and has been scaled up a thousand times, blocking Sylvanas's arrow that can be called the pinnacle of sneak attacks.

If Sylvanas had a high-powered microscope, she could even see that what looked like black flames already had diamond-level molecular arrangements......

"Cut!" Sylvanas stomped her foot, her heroic figure vanishing in place.

Almost in any particular order, just below her feet, a huge pillar of black flame that was ten people tall and could only be held by three people suddenly rose up.

"Ahh

The nearby elves screamed and retreated.

Obviously, it didn't hit the main target.

Because in the next second, Sylvanas's figure had already appeared ten meters away in front of him.

Bend your bow and arrow!

The Valkyrie's sturdy figure suddenly seemed to move instantly, appearing in all corners of the royal court staircase.

Every time it appears, it must be a flash.

The one that followed through the void and attacked the Sun King must have been a plurality of sharp arrows.

If you change your opponent, under Sylvanas's sharp arrows, you must have been hit by countless arrows and turned into a humanoid hedgehog.

But that's the fallen Archmage of the Dawn!

Sylvanas swapped for no less than seven arrows, none of which could pierce through his shield of dark flame.

And Anastrian's fire magic still chased the back of the female ranger unhurriedly. And the speed of the chase is getting faster and faster, not giving the female ranger room to breathe at all.

That's right, like a vicious old cat that catches a mouse and keeps playing, giving it a chance to escape, and then catches it again, and keeps letting the mouse hover between hope and despair.

In the beginning, the elves prayed to Sylvanas to destroy the king who had fallen into the abyss of evil. Because, they couldn't even step over the black wall of flames in front of the stairs.

Soon, they had a deep sense of unease.

The Sun King's taunt came at the right time: "I don't want to admit it, but today, the entire race and ancient traditions of the High Elves are going to be destroyed! That's not a mighty force that mortals can resist......"

Sylvanas' angry scolding came from the air: "So you even gave up your exalted position that has been passed down for thousands of years, and would rather become a dead dog and kneel and lick Arthas's boots!?"

"Anger without strength, just a pointless struggle. The Sun King disagreed: "You can still talk to me so hard, it's because you haven't experienced the absolute power of the Lich King, and the invincible despair......"

"Despair!? you're not worthy!" Sylvanas' contemptuous sneer echoed through the airspace, "If there is a name in this world that gives me a sense of despair, it would be Duke Marcus, not you Anastrian!

At the mention of Duke's name, not only Kael'thas who was still prostrate on the stairs and did not dare to move, but even Anastrian trembled violently.

Sylvanas seemed to have found the sore spot of the father and son of the Sunseeker, and struck him mercilessly: "Hahaha! Even your master, Arthas, has had his hand cut off by Duke. And your master's master, Naozu, is also a defeated soldier under Duke! Not to mention you Anastrian! Obviously you are an old dog who is afraid of death, so don't use any greatness to hide your fear of death and cowardice!"

When it comes to talking about the cannon, the biggest key is, of course, the argument!

Although Duke, who is at the peak of the Bright Moon, is normally no better than the Dawn Sun Archmage, everyone just loves to hear this kind of argument!

I can kill your boss, I can kill your boss, I can kill you!

Well, no problem!

At this moment, more than 10,000 elves applauded in unison!

The Sun King's face is black!

Obviously a pale face, at this moment, because of the dark power, it has become like the bottom of the pot.

Gritting his teeth, the Sun King said in a cold voice, "I have given you enough opportunities to embrace the supreme dark power, but you stubbornly refused. Then don't blame me! You, the Ranger General Sylvanas* Windranger, will be shown to all the elves as an example of stubborn resistance. ”

As the words fell, the Sun King's attack method immediately changed.

Space, in the separation.

Of course, it is not the power of the Sun King that has reached the point of cutting space.

It's the wall of flames that the rangers can't pass through, and the space is divided at high speed.

From the largest cube, which was 500 meters long, wide and high, it shrank at high speed, quickly compressing the space that Sylvanas could move.