A substantial halo of frost formed on Tyrion's body, and at the moment when the crystals under his feet were frozen, Tyrion's voice became eerie and cold, like the howling cold wind, in this hall of holy light.

Ringing in:

"I can see all the futures you claim to be. Before you can see the light and shadow of those futures, I have experienced the real future!"

"I hate you, because you are just a bunch of bastards who talk about how powerful destiny is and how irreversible it is! You are scared out of your wits by the "future"!"

"Zera, there is no destiny at all!"

Tyrion's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and the sharp holy light around the Mother of Light also shot out in all directions like the rising sun at this moment. An ancestor Naaru had already directly controlled the holy light.

Referring to the essence of power, under Zella's call, those golden lines of light no longer spread outwards, but were "born" from the dark shadows.

Just like when the stars were born, the first ray of holy light was born in the darkest darkness.

The great lord's invincible death raid in the past was forcibly interrupted for the first time. Wherever he set foot, the cold power of death would be dispersed by the warm light the moment it emerged, just like snow under the sun.

, completely melted away in an instant.

But if the surprise attack fails, then attack head-on!

The two swords in Tyrion's hands flipped over, crossing each other and pulling out a series of dark sword shadows in the air. As Zera's Naaru body rotated, the strange light strips composed of holy light swayed across the hall, just like

Like a holy light shield with no blind spots, every line of Tyrion's attack was tightly blocked.

"Keng"

The high lord returned to the console, flipping his wrist to release the two long swords. The sharp blades were suspended in the air. Under the high lord's feet, a chopped crystal fragment was shining brightly, and Tyrion's

On his arm, there was also a wound filled with holy light.

"Pa"

The great lord clapped his hands, as if the warm-up was over. He raised his head and looked at Zera who was humming low in the holy light. He shouted loudly:

"The greetings are over, now it's time to get serious."

"But before we start the fight, Zera, I have a little question. In the phantom of the so-called perfect future you saw, when you saw Illidan uniting with the Titans to seal the Dark Titan Sargeras forever.
Chapter completed!