webnovelfull Chapter 797 4 looks different
Chapter 797 4 looks different
Silence reigned on the other side, no response. Only the sounds of increasingly intense battle echoed through the sky. Yun's heartstrings were strained to the limit, as if they would break at any moment. His breathing became rapid, and cold sweat streamed down his forehead. Yet, the energy within his body was flowing at an ever-increasing rate, pouring into the formation like a surging torrent.
Suddenly, Yun roared, "Ah!" This scream seemed to be an outlet for his inner fear and anxiety. At the same time, his feet seemed to be propelled by an invisible force, and he took a big step forward.
"Come back!" Yun's cry echoed in the air, filled with despair and helplessness. He rushed forward desperately, with only one thought in his mind - to find Xindi Yalai and Aaron and confirm whether they were safe.
The roar of battle ahead was deafening, and Yun could even clearly sense that Sintiarai was injured. This strange feeling tore at his heart, and anxiety surged like a tide. However, at this moment, he had no time to think about anything else; his heart was filled with worry for his companions.
"Boom!" A deafening roar echoed, and a violent explosion like a massive bomb went off not far away. A massive energy storm swept over, knocking Yun off his feet and shaking him.
"Cindyale, Aaron, what's wrong with you?" Yun's voice trembled in the strong wind, but his movements became more and more skillful. He continued to move forward with staggering but firm steps.
After the explosion, the surroundings fell into a dead silence, and the sounds of fierce fighting suddenly disappeared. Yun felt a little relieved, but he didn't dare to relax at all, and continued to walk hurriedly towards the direction of the explosion.
However, when Yun caught sight of the three figures rushing towards him, his lips trembled slightly. Tal Rasha and Medivh, carrying the seriously injured Aaron, flew back here with difficulty. Obviously, there were no signs of fighting over there, which meant...
An ominous premonition surged in Yun's heart. He clung to the last glimmer of hope and asked with a slightly trembling voice, "What happened?"
Medivh looked troubled, as if he had difficulty speaking. He slowly said, "We are no match for them. We have tried our best to delay them. Finally..."
Yun's face turned pale instantly. He widened his eyes and asked anxiously, "What happened in the end?"
Medivh sighed and replied with some regret: "Sintiare held the enemy back, giving us a chance to escape."
Tal Rasha then added, "Yes, she bought us time with her own life."
Yun's body trembled violently, as if struck by an invisible force. He stood there in a daze, the words of Medivh and Tal Rasha echoing in his mind. Sintiare, the one who always silently protected him, how many times had she sacrificed herself for him?
Yun's heart was filled with pain and self-blame. He couldn't help but ask himself, what charm did he have that could make Sindialai so unhesitatingly sacrifice her life for him time and time again?
At this moment, a teasing voice suddenly came: "Hey, you're here."
Yun suddenly raised his head and saw Archimonde strutting towards him. His eyes fell on the battered body of Argus, which Yun had taken possession of, and a hint of mockery appeared on his face.
Yun's rage was instantly ignited, his eyes burning with hatred. Without warning, he summoned a massive sword. The blade gleamed coldly in his hand, as if expressing his rage and determination.
Yun roared like a mad beast, brandishing his greatsword and rushing straight towards Archimonde. This sword carried his endless grief, anger and determination.
Yun was now as big as Archimonde, his eyes burning with rage, as if he wanted to burn Archimonde to ashes. He gripped the sword tightly in his hand, used all his strength, and swung it with extreme anger.
The sword's speed wasn't fast; it could even be described as somewhat slow. Yet, this seemingly slow movement held immense power and murderous intent. Archimonde stood still, not even attempting to dodge. He seemed frozen in place, watching Yun's sword swing towards him.
The moment the blade made contact with Archimonde's body, time seemed to freeze. The blade easily ripped through Archimonde's defenses, leaving a long wound on his body, extending from his left shoulder to his right abdomen. From the wound, a large amount of fel energy gushed out like a fountain, forming a black column of energy.
However, surprisingly, when Yun's sword had completely pierced Archimonde's body, the fel energy gushed out from the wound. This strange scene made Archimonde let out a shrill scream, and he took a step back with an expression of disbelief on his face.
"Ah!" Archimonde's voice echoed in the air. He stared at Yun with wide eyes, as if he had seen some terrifying monster. "Is this all you can do?" Yun's face showed a hint of cruelty, his voice cold and ruthless.
"You...how could you be so strong?" Archimonde was obviously shocked by Yun's strength. His body trembled slightly and his words became a little stammering.
"You're too weak," Yun responded bluntly. He took another step forward, thrusting his sword straight into Archimonde's chest. This time, Archimonde offered no resistance. He stood there, as if he had lost his soul, letting Yun plunge the sword directly into his chest.
"Ah!" With a shrill cry, Archimonde flinched back as if struck by electricity, forcibly pulling the longsword from its deep entombment in his chest. As the sword was withdrawn, a stream of black fel energy erupted from the wound like a volcanic eruption, splashing onto the surrounding ground with a sizzling sound, as if burning the very earth.
Archimonde's face turned extremely pale, with cold sweat on his forehead. He widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief, staring at Yun, and said tremblingly: "You...it's impossible...how did you get to Titan's energy space?" His voice was full of fear and despair, as if he had seen the end of the world.
Yun couldn't help but feel a surge of doubt when he heard Archimonde's words. "Energy space? What is that?" he muttered to himself. However, seeing that Archimonde was obviously seriously injured, he didn't pay much attention to the question. Moreover, from the previous fight, he found that Archimonde was completely powerless against his attacks, which made him more confident in his own strength.
However, Archimonde did not seem to give up questioning. He continued to shout in horror: "How... did you become a Titan? How could you master the energy of the star soul?" His voice became louder and louder, and finally turned into almost a hysterical scream.
Yun was somewhat puzzled by Archimonde's reaction. These terms were all new to him, but judging by Archimonde's reaction, there was clearly some connection between them. He wondered, "Could it be that becoming a Titan, like becoming an Old God, requires some special experience before one can gain some special power?"
Just as Yun was thinking, Archimonde suddenly screamed again: "You... aren't you a newborn ancient god? How... how is this possible?" His voice was full of fear and confusion, as if he was completely unable to accept the facts before him.
"Where is the person you just fought with?" Yun asked coldly with an expressionless face.
Archimonde looked suspicious and asked, "People? Didn't they flee to your side?"
Yun's voice remained calm, as if without any emotion: "There is one more."
Upon hearing this, Archimonde showed a look of sudden enlightenment. "Oh, she blew herself up, causing me some trouble, and then those people took the opportunity to escape."
Yun frowned slightly and asked, "Self-destruction? Does that mean she can't be resurrected?"
Archimonde seemed a little surprised by the question, but he replied smugly, "Resurrection? A body destroyed by fel energy cannot be resurrected."
Yun's expression instantly turned gloomy, and his voice became colder: "Then go to hell."
Before he finished speaking, Yun suddenly took another step forward, and the sword in his hand was like lightning, slashing straight towards Archimonde's head.
The sword seemed slow, but Archimonde had no time to dodge. His eyes were filled with fear as he watched helplessly as the sharp sword, like the god of death, mercilessly cut off his head.
"Gurgle..." Accompanied by a creepy sound, Archimonde's head rolled on the ground a few times, and green blood spurted out everywhere, as if telling the end of his life.
"My lord, Archimonde's soul is still there! He can be resurrected as long as he returns to the void!" Ishka looked at Archimonde's body in astonishment and said in disbelief. He had never expected that such a powerful Archimonde could be defeated so easily by Yun.
However, Ishkar was well aware of Archimonde's identity and the nature of the Burning Legion. As a member of the Burning Legion, Archimonde possessed a powerful resurrection ability, one of the Burning Legion's most terrifying qualities. Therefore, he hurriedly warned Yun to prevent Archimonde from having the opportunity to resurrect again and cause them even greater trouble.
Yun's lips curled up slightly, revealing a cold smile. He seemed unconcerned with Ishka's concerns, and he slowly pulled out the legendary Frostmourne from his bosom. The longsword shone with a chilling coldness in his hand, as if it itself symbolized death.
Yun held Frostmourne in his hand and pointed the tip of his sword at Archimonde's corpse. Instantly, a powerful force erupted from the sword, piercing through Archimonde's body. Then, a transparent soul slowly floated out from Archimonde's body. It was Archimonde's soul.
"Archimonde, do you think you can be resurrected? Don't be so delusional!" Yun looked at Archimonde's soul and taunted him mercilessly. He knew that Frostmourne had the power to devour souls, and Archimonde's soul could not escape from this terrifying sword.
As expected, Archimonde's soul began to struggle violently, clearly feeling the immense pull of Frostmourne. However, no matter how hard it tried, it could not break free from this powerful force. Attracted by Frostmourne, Archimonde's soul was quickly drawn into the sword.
"Well, there's no way he can be resurrected this time." Yun said with satisfaction as he looked at Frostmourne. He knew that Archimonde's soul had been sealed forever in the sword, and could never escape.
After defeating Archimonde, Yun breathed a sigh of relief. However, he wasn't completely at peace, as he still felt a deep sense of guilt over Sintiare's death. So, he walked towards the scene of the battle, hoping to find some clues about Sintiare there.
"Yun, what have you done?" Sargeras's roar exploded in the air like thunder, and his anger seemed to be able to tear the whole world apart.
Yun, however, seemed unusually calm, even sporting a disdainful smile. "It's no big deal. I just took out that Archimonde."
"You actually killed Archimonde!" Sargeras' voice became increasingly low, the anger contained in it making people shudder. "And you also took his soul. Why?"
Facing Sargeras's questioning, Yun not only showed no fear, but responded even more arrogantly: "I'm just unhappy with him, what's the problem? We haven't had any cooperative relationship for a long time. He took the initiative to come to me and kill me. Can't I fight back and kill him?"
Sargeras was obviously angered by Yun's attitude. He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, very good, Yun, you really are beyond my expectations."
Seeing this, Yun secretly rejoiced. It seemed his trick had worked. So, he struck while the iron was hot and continued his provocation, "Isn't it just mastering the Titan's energy? What are you afraid of? What you should really fear is the chaotic energy within me, right?"
In fact, Yun himself only had a vague understanding of what Archimonde had just said, and he had no idea what this so-called Titan energy meant. But he decided to use this to test Sargeras's reaction.
Sure enough, when Yun mentioned Titan energy, Sargeras's face instantly became extremely ugly. He cursed in a low voice: "Archimonde, that idiot!"
Just this curse made Yun immediately certain of one thing - he did indeed control the energy of the Titans. As for how he had mastered this energy and what its purpose was, Yun had no idea.
"What's the point of scolding him? He's just a dead man. Do you need to think about whether you are still my opponent?" Yun continued.
"You? A weird thing that is a fusion of an old god and a Titan. How could I be afraid of you?" Sargeras said disdainfully.