Chapter 341 Holy Light as Sword
Everyone gathered in Yogg-Saron's prison, looking at the huge monster trapped inside the huge prison, and fear stretched out in their hearts.
"Is this the Ancient God? He is simply too powerful. If he escapes, it will be an unimaginable disaster."
"Fortunately, Captain Jack discovered it in time, otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable."
Jack had carved a huge magic circle around the prison and placed a group of spellcasters at the nodes of the magic circle.
"I will open the prism in a moment. When the holy light gathers on the prism above my head, the magic circle will be activated. Don't worry, the holy light energy on the prism is sufficient. You don't need to input extra energy into it. You just need to condense the holy light into a long sword and stab Yogg-Saron."
Everyone nodded, "Captain Jack, we are ready."
Jack looked at the mechanical dwarf beside him, and the mechanical dwarf immediately ran to the gate and signaled to the mechanical dwarf at the corner. The mechanical dwarf at the corner nodded, turned around and passed the message to the next mechanical dwarf, and then passed it to the room of the will furnace. After the last mechanical dwarf received the message, he quickly stepped to the side of the will furnace and pressed the start button.
The will furnace started to spin rapidly, and soon a large amount of holy light was extracted and ejected from a lens. The holy light went straight to the prism on the roof, was refracted to the prism at the door, and flew towards the prism at the corner. It was refracted again by the prism at the corner and flew towards another corner. In this way, the holy light turned dozens of corners and flew all the way to Yogg-Saron's prison.
"coming!"
As Jack's voice rang out, the holy light passed through the prism at the entrance of the cell, refracted onto the huge prism above the cell, and shot onto Yogg-Saron.
Yogg-Saron felt uncomfortable and wanted to escape, but he could not. The prison restricted his movements and forced him to stay where he was.
"Open the magic circle!"
Jack said loudly, and all the spellcasters began to gather their spells and put the magic circle into operation. The magic circle emitted rays of light, which gathered around the holy light and began to shape the holy light.
The arcane, the power of nature, and the power of the elements formed a huge net, compressing the holy light more and more condensed. Soon a huge sword of holy light was compressed out, gradually breaking free from the shackles of the net and piercing into Yogg-Saron's body.
"Ow—"
Yogg-Saron let out a loud wail, and his whole body began to tremble violently, "No - you can't... do this..."
Jack laughed contemptuously, "Yogg-Saron, give up struggling!"
Yogg-Saron twisted his body and uttered a final curse, "Jack Sparrow, do you think you can kill me? Even if my body dies, my will will continue to live. I will keep watching you until you die, and then I will reap your soul!"
Jack laughed, "Do you think I won't be on guard against you?"
He turned to look at Tirion Fordring who was standing beside him, "High Lord, it's your turn!"
Tirion nodded, drew out the Ashbringer and walked in front of Yogg-Saron. He lifted the Ashbringer up, and Jack immediately directed a beam of holy light from the prism to shoot over. The holy light was cast into the Ashbringer, and it suddenly became brighter, like a huge light bulb, and the strong light made everyone close their eyes.
"Ah--"
Tirion shouted and swung the Ashbringer fiercely. Holy light suddenly enveloped Yogg-Saron and burned the surface of his body.
"What is this?" Yogg-Saron was horrified. He felt the holy light burning his soul. If it was just like this, he would not be worried, but now there was a sword of holy light above his head that could kill him at any time. A soul without a body would not be able to resist the burning of the holy light.
By then, he would probably be scared to death.
No! This must not be the case!
Thinking of this, Yogg-Saron struggled violently, and countless tentacles emerged from the ground outside the prison, attacking the spellcasters. Jack sneered, "Can't you bear it anymore?"
Yogg-Saron had already broken free of some of the seals and was able to fight back. However, whether Mimiron was setting up the prism or carving the magic circle, Yogg-Saron was watching and did not interfere.
This made Jack suspicious, suspecting that Yogg-Saron might have faked his own death and escaped. After abandoning their bodies, the Old Gods would not die, and their souls would still stir up trouble.
Even though Xal'atath has placed his soul in a dagger, he can still cholera the world.
Az'arj no longer has a soul, and the evil energy he participates in is enough to disrupt Pandaria.
Therefore, even if Yogg-Saron gave up his soul, he was not dead. As long as he occupied a new body, he would still be the noble Old God.
Jack specifically called Tirion to guard against Yogg-Saron. The Ashbringer has the ability to ignite shadow creatures or undead creatures, whether in body or soul. Therefore, any undead killed by it cannot be resurrected, which is why he is called the "Undead Killer".
Taking out the Bottle of Eternity, Jack quickly cast a magic shield for everyone to block the tentacles.
"puff!"
The Sword of Holy Light pierced into Yogg-Saron's heart, and countless holy lights instantly rushed into his blood vessels, like a reservoir with the floodgates opened, rushing towards his entire body.
Yogg-Saron's body gradually turned golden, which was caused by the holy light entering the capillaries and seeping out of the body surface. The tentacles also turned golden and soon stopped attacking.
As the Holy Light increased, Yogg-Saron finally couldn't withstand the damage of the Holy Light and died beyond death.
His soul wanted to escape the moment his body collapsed, but the holy light on the Ashbringer stopped him and continued to burn his soul.
"Do not--"
Seeing this, Jack immediately adjusted the prism above and directed all the holy light to the Ashbringer. The Ashbringer almost turned into a dazzling sun. If Tirion had not directed the holy light to Yogg-Saron's soul in time, he would probably have been killed by the fierce holy light.
The huge holy light gradually engulfed Yogg-Saron's soul. The moment the last bit of soul disappeared, Jack immediately adjusted the prism to prevent it from providing energy to the Ashbringer.
"Shut down the furnace!"
Jack used magic to transmit the sound directly to the room of the Furnace of Will. The mechanical dwarf quickly closed the Furnace of Will, and the holy light on the prism suddenly disappeared.
The spellcasters stopped the magic circle and breathed a sigh of relief. It was finally over.
"Victory!"
"we won!"
Everyone was rejoicing that by killing Yogg-Saron, they had one less enemy.
At this moment, Tirion suddenly knelt down on the ground, holding the Ashbringer with both hands and resting his head on his hands, looking very bad.
(End of this chapter)
Everyone gathered in Yogg-Saron's prison, looking at the huge monster trapped inside the huge prison, and fear stretched out in their hearts.
"Is this the Ancient God? He is simply too powerful. If he escapes, it will be an unimaginable disaster."
"Fortunately, Captain Jack discovered it in time, otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable."
Jack had carved a huge magic circle around the prison and placed a group of spellcasters at the nodes of the magic circle.
"I will open the prism in a moment. When the holy light gathers on the prism above my head, the magic circle will be activated. Don't worry, the holy light energy on the prism is sufficient. You don't need to input extra energy into it. You just need to condense the holy light into a long sword and stab Yogg-Saron."
Everyone nodded, "Captain Jack, we are ready."
Jack looked at the mechanical dwarf beside him, and the mechanical dwarf immediately ran to the gate and signaled to the mechanical dwarf at the corner. The mechanical dwarf at the corner nodded, turned around and passed the message to the next mechanical dwarf, and then passed it to the room of the will furnace. After the last mechanical dwarf received the message, he quickly stepped to the side of the will furnace and pressed the start button.
The will furnace started to spin rapidly, and soon a large amount of holy light was extracted and ejected from a lens. The holy light went straight to the prism on the roof, was refracted to the prism at the door, and flew towards the prism at the corner. It was refracted again by the prism at the corner and flew towards another corner. In this way, the holy light turned dozens of corners and flew all the way to Yogg-Saron's prison.
"coming!"
As Jack's voice rang out, the holy light passed through the prism at the entrance of the cell, refracted onto the huge prism above the cell, and shot onto Yogg-Saron.
Yogg-Saron felt uncomfortable and wanted to escape, but he could not. The prison restricted his movements and forced him to stay where he was.
"Open the magic circle!"
Jack said loudly, and all the spellcasters began to gather their spells and put the magic circle into operation. The magic circle emitted rays of light, which gathered around the holy light and began to shape the holy light.
The arcane, the power of nature, and the power of the elements formed a huge net, compressing the holy light more and more condensed. Soon a huge sword of holy light was compressed out, gradually breaking free from the shackles of the net and piercing into Yogg-Saron's body.
"Ow—"
Yogg-Saron let out a loud wail, and his whole body began to tremble violently, "No - you can't... do this..."
Jack laughed contemptuously, "Yogg-Saron, give up struggling!"
Yogg-Saron twisted his body and uttered a final curse, "Jack Sparrow, do you think you can kill me? Even if my body dies, my will will continue to live. I will keep watching you until you die, and then I will reap your soul!"
Jack laughed, "Do you think I won't be on guard against you?"
He turned to look at Tirion Fordring who was standing beside him, "High Lord, it's your turn!"
Tirion nodded, drew out the Ashbringer and walked in front of Yogg-Saron. He lifted the Ashbringer up, and Jack immediately directed a beam of holy light from the prism to shoot over. The holy light was cast into the Ashbringer, and it suddenly became brighter, like a huge light bulb, and the strong light made everyone close their eyes.
"Ah--"
Tirion shouted and swung the Ashbringer fiercely. Holy light suddenly enveloped Yogg-Saron and burned the surface of his body.
"What is this?" Yogg-Saron was horrified. He felt the holy light burning his soul. If it was just like this, he would not be worried, but now there was a sword of holy light above his head that could kill him at any time. A soul without a body would not be able to resist the burning of the holy light.
By then, he would probably be scared to death.
No! This must not be the case!
Thinking of this, Yogg-Saron struggled violently, and countless tentacles emerged from the ground outside the prison, attacking the spellcasters. Jack sneered, "Can't you bear it anymore?"
Yogg-Saron had already broken free of some of the seals and was able to fight back. However, whether Mimiron was setting up the prism or carving the magic circle, Yogg-Saron was watching and did not interfere.
This made Jack suspicious, suspecting that Yogg-Saron might have faked his own death and escaped. After abandoning their bodies, the Old Gods would not die, and their souls would still stir up trouble.
Even though Xal'atath has placed his soul in a dagger, he can still cholera the world.
Az'arj no longer has a soul, and the evil energy he participates in is enough to disrupt Pandaria.
Therefore, even if Yogg-Saron gave up his soul, he was not dead. As long as he occupied a new body, he would still be the noble Old God.
Jack specifically called Tirion to guard against Yogg-Saron. The Ashbringer has the ability to ignite shadow creatures or undead creatures, whether in body or soul. Therefore, any undead killed by it cannot be resurrected, which is why he is called the "Undead Killer".
Taking out the Bottle of Eternity, Jack quickly cast a magic shield for everyone to block the tentacles.
"puff!"
The Sword of Holy Light pierced into Yogg-Saron's heart, and countless holy lights instantly rushed into his blood vessels, like a reservoir with the floodgates opened, rushing towards his entire body.
Yogg-Saron's body gradually turned golden, which was caused by the holy light entering the capillaries and seeping out of the body surface. The tentacles also turned golden and soon stopped attacking.
As the Holy Light increased, Yogg-Saron finally couldn't withstand the damage of the Holy Light and died beyond death.
His soul wanted to escape the moment his body collapsed, but the holy light on the Ashbringer stopped him and continued to burn his soul.
"Do not--"
Seeing this, Jack immediately adjusted the prism above and directed all the holy light to the Ashbringer. The Ashbringer almost turned into a dazzling sun. If Tirion had not directed the holy light to Yogg-Saron's soul in time, he would probably have been killed by the fierce holy light.
The huge holy light gradually engulfed Yogg-Saron's soul. The moment the last bit of soul disappeared, Jack immediately adjusted the prism to prevent it from providing energy to the Ashbringer.
"Shut down the furnace!"
Jack used magic to transmit the sound directly to the room of the Furnace of Will. The mechanical dwarf quickly closed the Furnace of Will, and the holy light on the prism suddenly disappeared.
The spellcasters stopped the magic circle and breathed a sigh of relief. It was finally over.
"Victory!"
"we won!"
Everyone was rejoicing that by killing Yogg-Saron, they had one less enemy.
At this moment, Tirion suddenly knelt down on the ground, holding the Ashbringer with both hands and resting his head on his hands, looking very bad.
(End of this chapter)
