The huge roar caused everyone to enter a state of deafness for a short time, even the legendary level Wa Wang and Bovar were shocked enough.

The soldiers were so shocked that their seven orifices bleed, their spears and shields were scattered on the ground, and the soldiers with poor physique even passed out directly.

The smoke and dust produced by the gunpowder explosion covered Stormwind City with a layer of dust, which was dotted with Deathwing's flesh and various corrupted objects.

After the corruption comes into contact with the real substance, it produces more corruption.

The mages and priests of Stormwind had to take action, the arcane and the holy light emerged one after another, and the corruption was gradually contained.

Bovar asked his cronies to **** the countess down to the city for temporary shelter, while holding his sword and shield tightly, he stared at the figure in the center of the explosion.

King Wa stood side by side with him, and they would be the first line of defense once the huge black dragon landed on the ground.

 …

The Cathedral of the Holy Light in the very center of the city.

A prayer room was secretly built deep underground, something Vanessa didn't even know about.

At this time, Archbishop Fao, who had become an undead, and Calia, who was holding an artifact and a staff of Holy Light's Wrath, blocked the way of Archbishop Benedictus.

Archbishop Fao's eyes were extremely cloudy, and his facial expression was even more rigid. He made a movement of listening attentively.

Then nodded with satisfaction.

He asked: "My student, I heard that when you built this defense system, you also agreed, and even used part of the church's funds. Does this mean that your heart is still bright?"

Am I shining outward? I was mad at the time! I take back my original words now, is there still time!

Of course, Archbishop Benedictus would not say such shameful words. In order to allow him to pray to the void smoothly, his private prayer room has the effect of isolating external interference. Now the sound of gunpowder explosion outside can not affect their conversation. .

He sneered: "Light? Faol, your so-called light has been burning your body. Your new disciple, the staff of our former Lordaeron Queen, has accelerated the speed of burning even more. Persevere, what's the point! Faol! What's the difference between you and me! How much cleaner can you be than me in front of the light!"

"Teacher! This..." Jia Liya was taken aback. She didn't know that the Holy Light's Wrath would still harm Faol, so she couldn't help but stand a little further away.

Archbishop Fao waved his hand lightly, indicating that it's okay.

He looked at Benedictus, his most proud disciple had a very unhappy life recently, he was tossed about several times, and the teachings about the Twilight Trial were changed and changed, and he was still asleep a while ago He vomited blood, and his complexion was very bad at this time, especially when he found that the Twilight believers he had recruited so hard chose to stand still this time, sitting in a tavern drinking and chatting, let alone the bad mood.

Running back and forth by myself, working tirelessly, seems to have become a big joke in the end.

"My student, I said at the beginning that you are the most like me. You have wisdom, foresight, and tenacity that ordinary people can't imagine. Come back, and the Holy Light will accept you again." Archbishop Fao said.

"Hahaha—!" Benedictus couldn't help laughing loudly: "Holy light? The only thing that the holy light brings to this land is pain! Your faithful disciple, Tirion Fordring Is it time to do something great?"

He pointed at Calia: "No! If it weren't for His Majesty Calia's good sister, Tirion Fordring, whom you say is loyal and upright, possessing all human virtues, would still be studying how to eat maggots in the Eastern Plaguelands!

What is the use of your holy light? It's okay to have it, and it doesn't matter if you don't! What did your holy light do to the undead, to Lordaeron? Aren't you just like a mouse, hiding in the dark sewer to live? "

His voice became more and more high-pitched, and in the end he completely tore through the disguise, revealing the void energy that was as thick as heavy ink all over his body.

Even though this emptiness doesn't seem very powerful to him now, he knows that he can't turn back a long time ago.

Jia Liya holds the sacred weapon Wrath of the Holy Light tightly. Her recent study has improved her understanding of the Holy Light. Facing the legend also has the power to fight.

However, today's protagonist is still Archbishop Fao, and her more role is to support.

Fao sighed: "Then I can only get rid of you today. As long as I get rid of you, the Church of Holy Light will remain pure and the church will develop better."

Benedictus said with a smirk: "Old man, let me show you what the Void has given me!"

In the next moment, the rich power of the void and the holy light hit each other together, and the two completely opposite energies collided together, causing a huge earthquake, which was transmitted from the prayer room to the outside world, and then the brand-new Holy Light Cathedral collapsed again up...

The duel between the two Archbishops of Light and Darkness is not known to outsiders~lightnovelpub.net~ At this time, all eyes in Stormwind City are focused on the sky.

Source metal is the strongest metal in Azeroth and the most difficult to extract. The defensive power of source metal is unquestionable. The manufacturing process of Twilight believers is also top-notch. This set of armor is even stronger than death Wing's original dragon body.

However, everything has its limit, and fatigue bombing is effective.

The elves of the night elves can blow up Archimonde by self-detonation. At this time, Deathwing is similar to Archimonde. As long as the equivalent is enough, no tangible thing below the true **** can withstand it.

The continuous bombardment made Deathwing feel as if he was in a stormy sea. His armor was riddled with holes, and the gunpowder tore his muscles. More and more wounds appeared. He was like a punctured water bag. The scorching blood mixed with the power of various elements splashed to the ground and the surrounding areas of Stormwind City like magma.

The road surface was burned through, the trees were burned, and the tall buildings were riddled with blood and source metal fragments. The trade area and mage area of ​​​​Stormwind City were most affected by the explosion. The two areas were almost destroyed by the raging elements. After the force was leveled, Deathwing stumbled and landed in the Valley of the Kings, and the statues of the five Heroes of the Dark Portal were all turned into fly ash.

Deathwing didn't dare to stay on the ground. The Stormwind City really frightened him at this time. He was hit by at least seventy of the hundred goblin rockets. At this time, his consciousness was blurred and his body was weak and weak. Can't stay here.

Slamming his feet on the ground, the 100-meter-long guardian dragon soared into the air again, and he staggered towards the east.

Deathwing was repelled, and there was a deafening cheer in Stormwind.

"Long live King Varian!"

"Long live Stormwind City!"

"Long live the Alliance!"

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