The giant serpent, of course, was unwilling to let go of the culprit who had severely injured it so easily. Its head throbbed with pain, and the blood flowing from its throat filled its entire mouth with a metallic taste. The damage to its brain drove it almost to the point of madness.
"How should I deal with this mortal? Acid? A mental shock to crush his head? Bite him to death? ... Ah... Pain!"
The giant serpent let out a piercing shriek that shook the clouds. The damage to its brain tissue made thinking even more painful.
It caught sight of the melting ice on the ground. The mage had used these ice blocks to block its throat. An idea flashed through its mind—to kill the mortal using the very means he had used to harm it!
The evaporating ice was reorganized under the giant serpent's powerful mental strength, and in the blink of an eye, it transformed Kadgar, who was lying on the ground, into a giant ice sculpture.
The mage still had his eyes open at the last moment, his face frozen in a mocking expression, his slightly opened mouth as if letting out a silent laugh, but he had already lost his vitality in the ice sculpture.
A hero had fallen.
A mournful horn sounded in the distance, as if grieving for Kadgar's sacrifice. There was the battlefield of "Roaring One" Golganneth, who was fighting another Ancient God without eyes, ears, and hundreds of legs. This monster was like a bloated centipede, its body covered with hard armor, and its huge mouthparts were densely packed with sharp teeth.
Perhaps because it had no ears, the sound from Golganneth' horn posed very little threat to this giant worm.
Without the advantage of the horn, even if Golganneth transformed into a metal giant thousands of meters tall, he would still be unable to gain an advantage in close combat. In fact, as time went on, he was already at a disadvantage.
Aggramar, who had been injured earlier by the combined attack of two Ancient Gods, was also in a very difficult situation.
There was another Burning Legion giant on the battlefield—"The Deceiver" Kil'jaeden, and his situation was slightly better than his two old opponents. He was fighting a soft-bodied Ancient God with many tentacles, like a slime monster. This guy's attacks weren't very strong, but its characteristics were very domineering—it could absorb the energy of its attackers, using it to strengthen itself.
After fighting for so long, Kil'jaeden's spells were completely eaten by the opponent's body. He had blasted this giant slime monster into pieces many times, but soon, the creature's body tissues would automatically reassemble and become even more powerful.
After seeing the characteristics of the slime monster, Kil'jaeden had given up the idea of attacking with spells. He could only stall the opponent, and wanting to defeat this opponent, in his current state, seemed impossible.
As he continued to "kite" the slime monster, a dreadlord brought intelligence—near Mount Kadar, someone had severely injured the giant serpent-shaped Ancient God.
That person was Kadgar!
"Oh?" Kil'jaeden was very surprised.
Of course, he knew Kadgar. This mage had killed Medivh, who was possessed by Sargeras, banished Sargeras' soul back to the Twisting Nether, and later defeated the orcs. Kil'jaeden, who had been paying attention to the situation in Azeroth, could not possibly be unaware of such an important figure.
Kil'jaeden was very clear about Kadgar's strength, and for this reason, he found it even more unbelievable to hear that Kadgar had severely injured the giant serpent.
"It seems I underestimated the power of mortals." Kil'jaeden smiled nonchalantly. This was a beneficial thing for them, but since Kadgar was already dead, there was naturally no need to pay attention to him anymore.
The giant serpent, who was good at mental shielding, had suffered damage to its brain and could no longer maintain the mental shielding of the entire Silithus. Because of this, Kil'jaeden received an important message from beyond the sky.
He pondered for a moment, then immediately led the slime monster in another direction.
Almost at the same time, Golganneth and Aggramar, the two titans of the Pantheon, also received an important message—their reinforcements were coming!
As early as when the Pantheon and the Burning Legion gathered in Silithus, "Life-Binder" Eonar had been preparing to leave the Pantheon and go to Silithus to help her son Golganneth because she was dissatisfied with her husband Aman'Thul's concealment from her. Later, the interruption of communication between the Pantheon and Silithus strengthened Eonar's determination to make this trip, and she felt that something must have happened there.
However, at that time, the teleportation array from the Pantheon directly to the Silithus moon was closed due to the existence of Dimensius, and Eonar could not come here directly, so she could only rush over via the nearest galaxy, thus delaying a lot of time on the road. Now was the moment for her to arrive.
The Life-Binder streaked across the sky like a shooting star, broke through the atmosphere, and fell straight into the Place of Exile. She had already detected the situation here when the giant serpent's mental shielding was canceled, and the situation was much worse than she had imagined—she did not expect that the Ancient Gods on this planet already possessed strength no less than hers!
Although Aggramar was more seriously injured, Eonar still chose her son Golganneth' location as the landing point. Before she even landed, countless petals fluttered down from the sky, forming a dense rain of flowers. When these petals fell on the titans, giants, and mortals, they would instantly heal all their pain, and when they fell on the scorched flowers, plants, and trees, they could also revive these plants. And if they fell on the Ancient Gods and demons, they would burst into the flames of life, washing away all the evil and ugly creatures with the fury of nature.
Golganneth was overjoyed. The injuries on his body quickly healed, and the fatigue of the long battle was swept away. His opponent, the centipede-shaped Ancient God, retreated steadily under the siege of the mother and son after Eonar arrived, and finally burrowed into the ground and escaped!
Golganneth vented his anger fiercely, and then joined Eonar to rescue Aggramar and the other ordinary titans who had been holding back the last Ancient God and had suffered heavy casualties.
Eonar's arrival immediately reversed the battle situation, which had almost shown signs of defeat. The power of the Pantheon's mistress was evident!
"Mother, you came just in time!" Golganneth was very excited. Now it was their turn to hunt down the enemy. Three Pantheon titans—since the establishment of the Pantheon, there have been few instances where three Pantheon titans were dispatched to directly participate in the war at the same time. Most of the Ancient Gods on most planets could be solved by ordinary titans. Their top-end power was simply not useful on ordinary battlefields—because that would be like using a sledgehammer to crack a nut.
"It would have been better if I could have come sooner." Eonar was heartbroken when she learned that the Pantheon had suffered heavy losses.
Golganneth had brought more than twenty ordinary titans and hundreds of thousands of elite giant legions to fight, but now more than half of this powerful force had been killed or wounded, and only 7 of the more than twenty ordinary titans were still alive.
If she had come a day later, the situation would have been even worse.
"Kil'jaeden is gone." This was Aggramar speaking.
He had been paying close attention to the movements of the Burning Legion, and before Eonar arrived, he had already learned that the Burning Legion had begun frequent deployments. The flower rain spell released by Eonar when she arrived was powerful, but the demons injured or killed by the flower rain were basically just cannon fodder in the Burning Legion. The elite demons and Legion Commander Kil'jaeden had already withdrawn one step ahead.
Eonar had always disliked the Burning Legion. Even before Sargeras betrayed the Pantheon, she had a bad relationship with him. The main reason was that Aman'Thul and Sargeras, the two brothers, held the highest authority, and there had always been disagreements between them, while the other titans did not even have the qualifications to participate in the disagreements or even discussions—including Eonar, who considered herself the Pantheon's mistress.
Even as a titan, Eonar had a woman's jealousy. She had a thought in her mind: Since she had become the consort of the "Father of the Gods," then she should naturally be the number two figure in the Pantheon. Sargeras should have taken the initiative to transfer his highest authority to her, so that she would have the authority and status that matched the identity of the mistress.
But this idea was met with Sargeras's merciless ridicule—how could he not ridicule it?
Apart from him and Aman'Thul, all the titans were just artificially written data. These guys were worthless, lacked awareness of their own existence, and were completely unaware of the truth of the world. Eonar didn't even know what the highest authority represented, yet she still fantasized that he would hand over the highest authority—this was simply ridiculous!
This was a private exchange between uncle and sister-in-law, and was not known to outsiders. However, Sargeras had never really regarded Eonar as a sister-in-law, just as a real player could never regard the relationship between the NPCs in the game and their own game characters as a real relationship when playing a role-playing game.
And Eonar, who felt humiliated, hated Sargeras ever since, so much so that she always spared no effort to slander the other party in the Pantheon, wanting to completely isolate this guy.
In a sense, Eonar succeeded—or rather, the system's "setting" helped her achieve her wish—Sargeras eventually betrayed the Pantheon, and Eonar truly became the mistress of the Pantheon, the owner of the second authority.
But even so, she still couldn't understand the contradiction and dispute between Aman'Thul and Sargeras, and she still couldn't touch what the highest authority represented.
But this didn't prevent her from hating the crow and the house it lives in. She was a hardliner against the Burning Legion, and firmly advocated eliminating the group of demons led by Sargeras. However, Aman'Thul did not support her in this matter, so that the Burning Legion had grown into one of the two strongest forces in the universe for 25,000 years without directly conflicting with the Pantheon.
Until this time.
As a fellow hardliner, Aggramar was naturally on Eonar's side. He also longed to avenge Sargeras, his former idol and now enemy, so he paid attention to the movements of the Burning Legion even when he was seriously injured.
"Gone? Hmph, let's see if he can escape this planet!" Eonar said disdainfully.