Ranger King of Azeroth

  Chapter 684 Ulduar's Restoration

  Without his protective barrier, Yogg-Saron has completely turned into a lump of disgusting fat that is ready to be slaughtered.

There are six titan guardians responsible for suppression, not to mention the faceless and immortal guardians. Except for the tentacles of his own body, Yogg-Saron can't even summon a root hair. The guardians will not give him any open space channel Opportunity.

  As Yogg-Saron becomes weaker, the guardians above can also spare more energy for attack and support, and Yogg-Saron's tentacles become more and more sparse.

Charlemagne put the eagle's claws on the bowstring again, and Freya, the king of life, awakened the eagle demigod sleeping in the spear—on Hara's soul, and even others such as Nian Beast and Ursoc The power of the demigod was also activated in large quantities, and the entire spear erupted with unprecedented power.

  The energy overflowing from the eagle's claws almost completely enveloped Charlemagne holding the bow, but his eyes were still staring closely at the beleaguered Yogg-Saron through the light.

This previously invincible ancient **** also seemed to realize that his death was approaching, so he crazily whispered all kinds of noises and thoughts in everyone's hearts under extreme unwillingness, but they were all suppressed by everyone present with their own means. Most of the shielding fell off.

Charlemagne took a deep breath, with a sneering smile on his face, "Don't worry, N'Zoth will accompany you in a short time, even... your master Void Lord can hide from the Titan for a while, I I don't believe they can hide in the dark corners of the universe for a lifetime."

   "One day we will find them out and let them die in endless fear and unwillingness like you. Now... Farewell!"

   "No! I don't want to..."

   "Whoosh!"

   "Boom!"

The largest mouth of Yogg-Saron's core was completely pierced by the largest liberated eagle claw shot by Charlemagne. At the same time, Raiden summoned a thick thunderbolt to strike Yogg-Saron and gradually lost its vitality. on the core.

There was a burning smell from the entire prison, and a strange smell mixed with stench and meat permeated the prison where Yogg-Saron died. In the end, the ancient **** who had been aiming to escape all his life died in his prison. In the prison for which he fought his whole life.

   "Hoo..."

   It was only after his spirit relaxed that Charlemagne felt tired. He simply sat down on the uneven ground in the prison, and Raiden and the other six guardians also breathed a sigh of relief.

Raiden looked at the broken seal above, and chuckled casually, "Ulduar is finally fully recovered now, Yogg-Saron is dead, we can restart the furnace of will, we must let Azeroth's star soul recover in the shortest possible time." reached maturity."

  Charlemagne sighed softly, "You guys can take time off to rectify Ulduar. I have to rush to deal with the Lich King. Only by killing him can the continent of Northrend be restored to peace."

With a kick, Charlemagne walked around the broken seal from Yogg-Saron's cell and returned to the Guardian Temple above. Tire and Azadas took the lead in becoming mortals, and they walked over and gave him a Warm hugs.

  Thorim and Hodir also heartily gave him a thumbs up to express their appreciation. Freya was relatively reserved, smiling and bowing to thank Charlemagne.

   Mimiron ran to Charlemagne's side with short legs, and Barabara started talking non-stop.

   "Hey! I've heard from Tyr and Azadas that the counterattack on Ulduar and the final victory by killing Yogg-Saron are all thanks to your connection and planning behind the scenes."

   "I heard that there is a ship that can fly in the sky in your country? Can you let me go and observe it? We can have some technical exchanges."

   "Oh, yes! I can also make some improvements to your wife's Titanstrike, which may further strengthen the bond between her and her animal companions."

  Charlemagne scratched his head helplessly when he heard the non-stop chattering, "Eh...Well, if you want to go to Quel'Thalas, I can take you there, but you probably don't have that time right now, right?"

Ulduar has just been recovered, and there are still a lot of things waiting for Mimiron to do. The first is to rewrite the programs of the weapons he created. Under the influence of Yogg-Saron, most of the weapons he produced have strong destructive power. sex.

In addition, the titan guardians must rebuild Ulduar's defense system, and also consider the defense work of the origin furnace in the southern part of Kalimdor. Flicker is about to observe Algalon, and reorganize the titan facilities in various places. They should be very busy for a while.

Mimiron slumped his shoulders when he heard the words, he spread his hands and shook his head and said regretfully, "No way, I can only talk about it after a while, I still have time to help Tyr design a perfect new body, if he can accept the mechanical dwarf body of…"

  Tyer’s expression was a bit subtle. He imagined the scene of himself being huddled in the body of the mechanical gnome, and immediately shook his head like a rattle.

   While Charlemagne and the others were chatting, Leiden had already slowly walked up from the cell below, holding a huge heart in his hand.

  The great guardian looked at the still beating heart seriously and said, "This is the last relic of Yogg-Saron left in this world. We must seal him in Ulduar for safekeeping."

  The crisis of Ulduar and the Old Gods has finally been lifted, Ulduar and even the Storm Peaks should go through a period of turbulence and reorganization.

   But Charlemagne, who is born to work hard, still can't take it easy. He is still regularly receiving information from members of the hidden channel such as Emeril during the process of attacking Ulduar.

  The alliance and the Horde seemed to be unable to open up the situation for a while after the setback at the Scourge Gate. Now they are not in a hurry to attack the Icecrown Glacier. Instead, they each started to stabilize their territory in Northrend.

  The countries of the alliance have completely divided up the vast Howling Fjord. At this time, the kings of various countries are building their new overseas colonies.

   Now that Yogg-Saron is dead, Grizzly Hills will soon return to normal with the efforts of Cenarius and the druids.

   As far as the tribe is concerned, Goel is still in charge of Hammer of Agmar, but recently he has become a bit reclusive, occasionally appearing in front of everyone in the tribe with a hesitant and worried look.

  Garrosh was sent back to Warsong Fortress by Goel to nomad farming. The radical Brain Roar didn't have the idea of ​​consolidating the territory.

  His attitude aroused strong sympathy among many pure-blooded orcs. Each of these reckless howls "Aww" and galloped wantonly on the vast land of the Borean Tundra, and then... decisively taught by the blue dragon to be human.

  Borean Tundra was originally close to the blue dragon's lair, Coldarra, and usually many young blue dragons would come here or the Sholazar Basin in the north to look for food.

The Mag'har orcs and Garrosh have very similar ideas. They think that the so-called dragons are nothing more than large flying lizards. The dragon roar orcs headed by Zaira even clamored to enslave the blue dragon, flying over the blue dragon many times. shouted insults and provocations from below.

Their disrespectful attitude angered Arygos, who has always been calm. The blue dragon prince brought the young and strong of his clan to launch a surprise attack on the Warsong Fortress. For once, I felt what is called the Guardian Dragon Clan.

   A basin of cold water was poured on the heads of Garrosh, who was eager to make contributions, and Zaela, who wanted to enslave the dragon clan. The shadow brought by the blue dragon could not be dispelled in their minds for a long time.