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Chapter 1898 Demon Hunter? No, it's Warden Illidan

Sarlayan's fighting styles when using the big sword and the double sword are completely different, one is thick and simple, and the other is fast and agile.

The Annihilator, who lacked actual combat experience, could not keep up with Sarlayan's seamless switching of changing styles. His eyes covered under a golden helmet could only see the full screen of colorful sword light.

By the time the Annihilator recovered from this gorgeous murderous intent, the outcome of the battle had been smoothly concluded as Sharlayan had said before.

"boom!"

The hands holding the scythe of the Annihilator separated from his body, and fell to the ground of the Pantheon almost at the same time as the scythe, making a strange sound of metal colliding with stone.

The next second, Sarlayan, who was in the form of the sky and the earth, raised his leg and kicked the armless Annihilator to the ground, stepped on his head with his foot, and looked at the person who was still sitting watching the show with a questioning look. Pantheon of Titans.

"Masters, you can tell me how to deal with him."

Aman'Thul, Eonar and others exchanged unbearable glances, and finally Eonar, who was in charge of life, made the final judgment with a frown.

"Give him a good time."

"Okay~"

"Crack!"

Sarlayan already knew that there was no way to save the Annihilator, whose will had been corrupted by the evil energy. He did not hesitate to use Tesharak to cut off his still struggling head.

At this point, the battle against Argus finally came to an end.

As the Titans withdrew the power injected into Sarlayan's body, Sarlayan's state immediately fell back to the previous peak of demigods.

However, Sharlayan did not feel too disappointed. As Aman'Thul said, this valuable experience paved the way for him to achieve breakthroughs in the future. He only needed to settle down for a period of time after returning to Azeroth. Sharlayan You can successfully pass the level.

Next time, he will rely entirely on his own power to truly become the first true god in the history of Azeroth.

"it's over."

Aman'Thul no longer paid attention to the Annihilator who had lost his life breath, and looked up to the sky with a melancholy sigh.

"Just like Sarlayan's previous analysis, with the 'death' of Sargeras, the Burning Legion integrated by him will inevitably fall apart."

"Those demonic warlords who naturally advocate freedom and chaos will separate themselves for their own interests and will no longer be able to unite into a unified chaotic force."

Aggramar, who has been fighting abroad all year round, nodded in agreement: "Without Sargeras' support, those demon warlords are not much of a threat."

The Pantheon’s think tank, Dream Weaver Norgannon, calmly added: “The top priority is to focus on rebuilding the Pantheon, and use the Star Saint clan that can freely travel across the star sea to recall those who dare not to avoid Sargeras’ pursuit. Common members of the Pantheon who emerge.”

"Ha!" Gorganes, the angry shouter, had already stood up from his chair. He moved his body eagerly: "It seems that we may not be able to relax for a long time in the future. but……"

Aman'sur laughed and took over: "It's better to be busy. I have been trapped in that ghost place for a long time, and I have long wanted to walk around. Freedom is hard-won, so go ahead and cherish it."

Kazgros didn't pay attention to the opinions expressed by his colleagues. The strongest blacksmith in the universe with a dwarf-style beard turned his attention to Sharlayan, who was holding two swords.

"I'm too lazy to deal with other issues. Just make your decision. Saryan, come with me first. It's time for Gaushalac, who has been separated for many years, to reappear."

Sarlayan smiled helplessly: "Of course, I will trouble you to recast Goshalac, but please allow me to explain the follow-up arrangements first."

Sarlayan turned to look at Illidan, who had been very silent since arriving at the Pantheon: "Decided? You won't regret it?"

"Ha~" Illidan showed his signature evil smile as always: "Regret? How is it possible?"

"Everything I have done over the years has led to today, and I would also like to thank you for your willingness to vouch for me, a demon, so that I can stay in the Pantheon forever and ever as the caretaker of Sargeras."

Illidan shrugged and made a rare joke that was not funny: "From now on, I will be the jailer who guards Sargeras."

[Yuzu? Where are the jade feet? 】

【Everything will only harm you! 】

Sarlayan was silent for a moment before continuing to ask: "Where is the Dark Temple? Have you made all arrangements?"

"Of course." Illidan smiled with relief: "Originally, Shahras was responsible for the daily management of the Dark Temple. I was just a hands-off shopkeeper, at most a spiritual leader."

"Even without me, the Dark Temple will become a haven for peace-loving non-mainstream demons in the universe. I believe Shahras and Anya can take care of the Dark Temple, but..."

Illidan's expression became more serious: "Just in case, you'd better pay attention to the development of the Dark Temple from time to time. I'm worried that the influx of too many demons will change the originally harmonious atmosphere of the Dark Temple."

Illidan's concerns were not groundless.

As the Burning Legion disintegrates, a large number of demons who once affiliated with this banner will inevitably flee in panic, looking for new protective umbrellas everywhere.

The Black Temple was established based on Illidan's philosophy. The aliens who were not tolerated by the mainstream demon society gathered here to keep warm, forming a small circle.

However, as the circle grows larger, various problems will inevitably arise that did not exist before. Illidan's concerns are indeed worthy of attention.

Sarlayan solemnly nodded to him and promised: "Don't worry, even if the Burning Legion has become history, I have no intention of giving up the outpost of Draenor."

"I have discussed with Adal before. The remnants of the Holy Light Legion will set up their new headquarters in Shattrath, the city of Holy Light that Adal is already very familiar with. With him monitoring nearby, there will be no big trouble in the Dark Temple. .”

"I can rest assured that."

Illidan waved his hand to Sharlayan calmly: "That's all I want to say. You go and do your own business. When you return to Azeroth, remember to tell Malfurion and Tyrande for me. individual."

Sarlayan patted Illidan on the shoulder with a complicated expression: "Then let's say goodbye. Goodbye, Demon Hunter Illidan."

"Hunter..."

Looking at Sharlayan's back leaving with Kaz'goros, a silent smile appeared on Illidan's face.

"Without prey, there is no need for the so-called hunter to exist. From now on, I will only be Illidan - Warden Illidan."

For Kazgoros, there is no technical difficulty in recasting Gosharak when Tesharak and Gorribol are both available.

Due to the firm resistance of the Gausarak weapon spirit, Sargeras was unable to fuse the two swords into one even if he obtained them. This problem did not exist for Sharlayan.

As early as after the battle with the corrupted Aggramar, he was recognized by the Goshalac weapon spirit.

The former Gosarak was an exclusive weapon tailor-made by Khaz'goros for Sargeras. Only Sargeras would use it most smoothly.

Now that Sargeras is "dead", the recasting of Goshalac must of course refer to the usage habits of Sarlayan, the new owner.

After using the Pantheon's newly repaired contact equipment to reconnect with Ulduar to report that he was safe, Sarlayan stayed in the forge room of Khaz'goroth for half a month. He watched the brand-new Goshalac's shape grow little by little with his own eyes. Hammered into shape by Khaz'groth's forge hammer.

Since it is Sarlayan's exclusive weapon, it is natural that Sarlayan's opinions will be taken into consideration in its appearance.

The first version of Gausarak used by Sargeras... according to Sharlayan's aesthetic standards, although its practicality is sufficient, its appearance is really a bit silly, big and thick.

The recast Gosarak has undergone great changes in appearance. After repeated discussions and modifications between Sharlayan and Kazgoroth, the gradually formed sword is more in line with the aesthetics of the high elves. It is as exquisite as A work of art.

However, this "artwork" is not just a vase. The change in appearance will not affect the performance of Gausharak itself. It is still the most powerful sword in the universe.

"Bah!"

As Sarlayan used his own blood instead of spring water to complete the final round of quenching Gosharak, he could clearly feel that he had established a subtle connection with this divine sword, as if it was his own body. extend.

"Take it."

After braving the high temperature and using ruthless iron hands to install the hilt and sword grille on the finished new version of Goshalac, Kazgros urged Sarlayan with an expectant look on his face to pick up the recast Goshalac.

"I hope it will shine again in your hands and wash away the mark of shame left by Sargeras for this glorious name - Dark Tearer." (End of this chapter)

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