Relying on the help of 14 Naaru and having used the Eye of Sargeras to bully Kil'jaeden and Archimonde, Aiden thought the next part of his journey through the Twisting Nether would be waiting for the Naaru to find a suitable jump point to send him back to Azeroth.
But unexpectedly, not long after, the Archimonde brothers came back.
He seemed to have completely forgotten his previous embarrassment, and his tone became arrogant again: "Come out, human. Now, no one can protect you."
"Archimonde, did you complain to your master and get some treasures, and now you're back to save face?" Aiden didn't know he had guessed the key point.
Archimonde had indeed returned, and Sargeras had also bestowed upon him that scepter.
A divine artifact that could resist the Eye of Sargeras.
However, when Aiden saw the two great demons return, he guessed that they must have had something to rely on, or they had set up some kind of trap.
Anyway, he wasn't going to be fooled.
It was safer to stay within the Naaru's protective circle.
Stung to the quick, Archimonde was furious.
He strode forward, reached out and pressed against the Holy Light barrier, and shouted: "Then I'll see how long you can hide!"
He turned to signal Kil'jaeden, who followed.
This time, they would fight side by side!
Aiden looked at the Naaru beside him and asked, "What should we do? They look fierce, not faking it.
Can your barrier be strengthened a bit?"
Last time, he remembered that Kil'jaeden had cast a spell from the outside to shatter the barrier once, and Archimonde had also reached out and torn it open from the inside once.
Although this barrier seemed to be very effective against ordinary demons, it was only a minor inconvenience for a powerhouse like Archimonde and was almost useless.
"It was originally a barrier to defend against ordinary demons.
Even if we strengthen it now, it won't be enough to stop Archimonde and Kil'jaeden's combined destruction."
"But we will help you."
"We will hold one of them back, and you only need to focus on fighting the other!"
At this moment, he couldn't say anything else and could only nod.
The fourteen Naaru expressed their support behind him.
And the Holy Light barrier didn't last long.
Archimonde roared, tore open the barrier, and strode inside.
Kil'jaeden followed.
The two powerful Eredar demons stood side by side.
As the two most powerful beings in the Burning Legion besides Sargeras, they seemed very intimidating—if not for their previous defeat, Aiden would definitely be sweating nervously at this time.
But now he didn't need to, because not long ago, these two great demons were fleeing in embarrassment under their pursuit.
"Your injuries seem to have recovered," Aiden stepped forward and said to Archimonde, "I wonder what gave you confidence?"
"Something enough to defeat you," Archimonde replied proudly, "This time, you will have no hope!"
Aiden turned his head and saw Kil'jaeden holding a short scepter in his hand.
His heart skipped a beat, and he immediately remembered that there was indeed another artifact in the Tomb of Sargeras—the Scepter of Sargeras.
He didn't know the relationship between the scepter and the Eye of Sargeras, and his knowledge of their origins was limited to knowing that they belonged to Sargeras.
Archimonde's fear of the power of the Eye of Sargeras was something he had only discovered recently during the chase based on the other party's reaction.
But only such a guess was more reasonable—they had obtained enough power to deal with the Eye of Sargeras.
Most likely, it was the scepter in Kil'jaeden's hand!
"Now is the time for us to take revenge," Kil'jaeden stepped out, pointing at Aiden with the scepter, "Come, let us have a fair fight!"
"I'm always ready!" Aiden took the initiative to meet him.
He took a deep breath, and when necessary, he would have to "self-abuse" again.
He couldn't help but wonder, are there any other methods to apply the power to the real world?
Kil'jaeden threw a Shadow Bolt, which Aiden easily dodged.
But this also officially announced the start of the battle.
"Naaru, your weak Holy Light is useless in the face of the Burning Legion's great power!" Archimonde shouted and rushed towards the Naaru.
The 14 Naaru gathered together, emitting a beam of light that shot directly at Archimonde.
This light bound him, preventing him from approaching the Naaru.
This was the Naaru's way of fighting.
They lacked damaging spells, and the spells they cast were mainly to restrict enemies and protect themselves.
Even if Archimonde was invincible, he had no resistance against such a solid defense.
This was why the Burning Legion roamed in the Twisting Nether but could not eliminate the Naaru.
However, in the real world, the Burning Legion had already destroyed countless creatures who believed in the Holy Light.
From this point of view, the demons had the upper hand.
Aiden took out the Eye of Sargeras, trying to infuse power as he had done last time to deal with Kil'jaeden.
But this fluke idea did not come true.
The other party waved the scepter, blocking the power released by the gem, and Kil'jaeden was unscathed by this attack.
"Without the power of the Eye of Sargeras, you are no threat to us!" Kil'jaeden raised his hands, "Now it's time to let you see my powerful power!
Prepare to endure eternal torment!"
Shadow energy gathered between his hands, and black shadow spikes flew out from there, pouncing on Aiden.
He dodged a few, but this spell seemed endless.
The spikes continued to fly out of Kil'jaeden's palms, without stopping.
'I still have to use that kind of attack method,' Aiden knew that this was not a solution.
Kil'jaeden's energy was endless, and maybe he could really cast this spell all the time.
Aiden cut a wound in the palm of his hand, and blood flowed out, dripping onto the Silver Judgment.
The bright Holy Flame burned fiercely, just like before.
He endured the pain, opened a Holy Protection for himself, and rushed towards the opponent.
Shadow spikes hit the shield, rippling golden waves.
But this chaotic and evil power still failed to break its protection.
Kil'jaeden became even more angry when he saw Aiden rushing over.
He summoned more powerful and darker energy, gathering it beside him, seemingly preparing to deliver a ultimate move.
Aiden's heart skipped a beat, and he had a bad feeling.
But there was no turning back once the arrow was released.
He had already rushed here and had no time to retreat.
Even if the other party had a plan, they would definitely be severely injured!
"Swish!"
Kil'jaeden's shoulder to abdomen was cut with a deep wound by the Silver Judgment's sharp blade.
Green blood spurted out, and he screamed.
This was not an illusion, he really endured this attack with his body.
But his spell was also completed at this moment:
"It's time for you to pay the price!" Kil'jaeden shouted.
Aiden only felt a huge tearing force erupting from the other party's hand.
He couldn't even cast a spell to stop time before being sucked in.
Then he heard a cheerful voice:
"Very good, Kil'jaeden.
You didn't disappoint me."