Technological weapons can be counteracted by the power of rules. This meteor is purely using magic to draw physical damage. Sargeras did not deal with it at all. According to his thinking, the chance of a meteor hitting Azeroth It's so insignificant, it doesn't matter even if one or half of them fall off, this kind of trivial matter still requires my old man to take action to modify the rules? Do I have that much free time!

Seeing that Meteor can work, Archimonde chuckled. This is a characteristic of mages, looking for loopholes in the rules and enjoying the pleasure of challenging the rules.

He shot quickly, not to mention the meteors near Azeroth, even the meteors in the nearby galaxies were adjusted by some subtle causal coincidences, and fell towards Azeroth.

The magic power consumed by itself is not much, the key is the understanding of spells and the analysis of the operation of the laws of the whole world.

As if it was a natural disaster, the huge meteorite smashed to the ground carrying high temperature, and the attack range covered most of Azeroth.

Archimonde wasn't worried about how many lives would be lost, or whether Sargeras would be awakened.

The more casualties, the easier their subsequent battles. As for alarming Sargeras? If it can be alarmed, it means that their attack this time is effective.

Azshara can't watch her capital being destroyed, she doesn't care about those lowly civilians, but if no one comes to praise her, that is absolutely unbearable.

To put it vulgarly, someone has to be around to yell at her, otherwise she will feel uncomfortable all over.

"Ragnaros! Al'Akir! When will you see? I order you to take action now!" She couldn't help but roared.

The proud elemental kings are treated like slaves, who come and go when they are called every day. The two elemental kings are very dissatisfied with Azshara's tone, but they are controlled by others, and now they can only obey.

The King of Flame vented his anger at the meteorite with the artifact warhammer in his hand, and the King of Wind Elementals also shot again and again, mobilizing the wind elementals of Azeroth to assist.

Azshara was also not idle. The three of them joined hands to save the capital and several big cities around them, and intercepted more than ten meteorites, leaving the rest of the place alone.

"Haha—" Seeing how busy they were, Archimonde and Velen couldn't help laughing out loud, and even Kil'jaeden, who was fighting Galakrond, laughed twice.

The ridicule of the Big Three drew Azshara's crazy onslaught, and the Night Elf Queen and the Fire King attacked Archimonde together.

The king of wind elements attacked Velen the Prophet, and together with Kil'jaeden who was still fighting Galakrond to the death, seven demigods fought for a while, and the sky was dark and the sun and the moon were dark.

The land below the entire battle area has been plowed by all kinds of magic, and the air is even more dangerous. Many arcane energies and elemental energies are mixed together. Among them, the evil energy is overbearing, the arcane is strong, and the elements are quite strong. Tenacity, plus the power of the undead on Galakrond and the holy light used by Velen, the scene can be said to be extremely chaotic.

Even though it was three against four, the Big Three of Eredar still had a huge advantage.

The three of them have worked together for tens of thousands of years, and they know each other well, and their ingenuity is far superior to that of the other.

The three top demigods, and then some cooperation on the original basis, will definitely have disastrous consequences for Azshara's side.

"Old friend! Help me," Kil'jaeden yelled at Velen.

Without further ado, the Prophet raised the artifact staff in his hand, Toure Naru Beacon.

This staff is made from the fragments of Narutore, and before Vanessa fell asleep, the staff was strengthened.

At this time, the holy light on the staff was boundless, covering the whole of Azeroth, night turned into day, and Toure's brilliant holy light dyed the sky with a layer of gold.

This ray of light was so bright, whether it was the giant dragon in the sky, or the elves and trolls on the ground, even the three Illidans in the depths of Ahn'Qiraj saw the vision of heaven and earth caused by the staff.

Velen took out his staff, not to show off, he recited the spell silently, and then pointed the tip of his staff at Galakrond.

A golden brilliance pierced the most powerful proto-dragon like a shooting star.

"Interesting!" Archimonde cast a spell quickly, spreading his fingers, and then a web of magic forced Azshara and the Firelord back, and he also took out his weapon.

It was the Scythe of the Unmaker that Vanessa gave him. The scythe echoed the power of the Titan in his body, and the casting speed was 50% faster out of thin air.

As the scythe lightly swung down towards the air, a golden chain bound Galakrond's neck.

The chain is not too long, compared to the proto-dragon's kilometer-long body, it looks like a small ornament, but this small ornament directly overwhelms the proto-dragon, as if the chain is heavier than a star.

A total of twenty-one eredar runes emerged from it, and the monstrous and fierce aura of the proto-dragon became sluggish in an instant.

"Haha! Look at me—" Kil'jaeden laughed heartily.

He took out a huge two-handed sword, Vanessa took apart the Dark Repayer again before falling asleep, she left the Dark Boiler that would be used by Sargeras in Argus, and gave Kiel the Flame Ripper that would rather die than surrender Gadan.

Seeing that the enemy was suppressed, Kil'jaeden was not polite, swung the Flame Ripper, and slashed Galakrond's neck with all his strength.

Galakrond's bones are extremely hard, and ordinary artifacts cannot harm this powerful proto-dragon at all, but the Flame Ripper is not within this range.

Kil'jaeden is also strong enough.

Go down with a sword~lightnovelpub.net~Although he felt some lag, he still pressed down hard.

"Puff puff puff..." Galakrond's neck was burned by flames, a large amount of death aura rushed out of his body, and the black aura changed into various shapes, including the grievances of elves and the resentment of dragons being tortured to death. The pure and abnormal negative energy turned into a black cyclone, trying to corrode the Flame Ripper in reverse.

It's a pity that the Flame Ripper is essentially a Titan's weapon. Lie Yan opened its fangs to countless souls, purifying all the breath of death in a single hover.

As Kil'jaeden pushed down hard, Galakrond's bones, which were stronger than source metal, could not block the sharpness of the Titan's weapon. His neck was split in two, and the hill-like head rolled to the ground. This ferocious beast His eyes were full of anger, and his huge body was still struggling violently.

"Sad beast!" Archimonde's mouth was full of disdain, and he pointed out that the arcane whirlwind like a breeze circled around the corpse, and the vitality in the corpse of the proto-dragon lost more than half in an instant.

Kil'jaeden raised his great sword high, and then slashed up, down, left, and right on his head a few times.

Velen also raised his staff, and the fire of the holy light fell from the sky.