Vampire

"The battle isn't over yet." Kayle said in a deep voice, leaning on his sword. "Those controlled heroes still haven't regained consciousness. Rek'Sai is going down to scout the specific situation."

"That's certainly necessary." Antonidas nodded.

The four Dragon Aspects were still restraining the heroes controlled by Yogg-Saron. Although that guy had retreated back underground, the war wasn't over. Not only had those controlled heroes not regained consciousness, but Aiden hadn't come out either.

The four Guardians, respecting the heroes' opinions, hadn't started the sealing process yet.

Before long, the Void Terror's figure appeared once again on the dark, deep pit's rock wall.

Rek'Sai returned to the surface and immediately conveyed a crucial piece of information: "The commander is summoning us to the underground to completely kill Yogg-Saron! It's already heavily injured and on the verge of death!"

The Void Terror Queen couldn't speak; she conveyed her thoughts through telepathy. Kayle relayed this information to everyone present.

The heroes of Valoran immediately gathered around her upon hearing this.

Karthus, Kassadin, Nocturne, Morgana, Rek'Sai, Janna, Nautilus, and Ryze all came to her side. Almost all of the other dozen or so Valoran heroes were controlled.

The underground was full of danger and unknowns. No one knew what kind of situation they would face. But regardless of whether the heroes of other races would go, the heroes of Valoran would definitely trust and obey their commander's orders.

"Your commander wants to take this opportunity to completely kill Yogg-Saron?" King Mimiron, the Creator, looked at Kayle with his mechanical eyes, clearly very interested in this proposal!

"Yes."

Their battle against Yogg-Saron was filled with strangeness and abnormality, and the result was even more incomprehensible. The Old God's evil plan had inadvertently put itself in a dangerous situation.

For the Guardians, how could they give up the chance to completely kill an Old God?

"We'll go with you!" Storm Lord Thorim immediately stated.

"I represent the Horde in joining!" Thrall said.

However, the only orc capable of fighting now was him—the others were all mind-controlled by Yogg-Saron.

"No one would refuse the glory of completely eliminating an Old God." Prince Liam stepped forward.

For a time, everyone expressed their opinions, and all the heroes who were still conscious joined.

"But—how can we get down safely? This hole doesn't look shallow." Malfurion frowned, looking at the giant pit, somewhat troubled.

Not everyone had the ability to fly. Although he himself could transform into a giant eagle, his combat power in that form was very weak, and the same was true for many others.

Mimiron raised his voice and shouted, "Ah ha, this is where I come in!"

He immediately tinkered for a while and created more than twenty backpacks. "Look at my masterpiece! One for each person, a flight pack! You absolutely deserve to have one!"

Nautilus hooked one of the backpacks with his anchor and asked in a muffled voice, "It's so small, can I use it?"

His weight was measured in tons. If it were underwater combat, he would definitely be a top expert, but aerial combat was not his forte. Even if Janna blessed him with the power of wind, it would be impossible for him to fly.

Mimiron snorted and replied dissatisfiedly, "Come on, tin man, even giants can safely take off and land with my flight pack! Your little bit of tonnage is nothing."

The King of Creation wasn't exaggerating.

When Nautilus, with some doubt, put on the backpack according to the other party's instructions, the little thing automatically attached to his back.

After solving everyone's flight problem, they immediately prepared to set off.

Just then, the three Dragon Aspects flew over.

"We're joining too!" Alexstrasza said.

Nozdormu stayed in place. Although those heroes were controlled by Yogg-Saron, Yogg-Saron was already having difficulty with itself at this time, and its control over them had weakened a lot. It was no problem for Nozdormu to independently restrict their movements.

—

Mimiron's flight packs solved everyone's problem. More than twenty heroes suddenly transformed into airborne troops, leaping into the giant pit.

This tunnel was painstakingly excavated from the ground over tens of thousands of years by Yogg-Saron and its minions. If it wasn't disturbed by others, it would be able to truly break through the Titans' cage and regain its freedom after a period of time.

Unfortunately, Yogg-Saron no longer had the chance to regain its freedom, and was even having difficulty protecting itself now.

The flight packs' parachutes brought the heroes to the underground. Here, they saw Yogg-Saron's main body, which had disappeared from the surface, soaking in black blood, drooping powerlessly to one side. Even if people landed on its head, it could only slightly open and close the nearby mouths to express weak protests.

After losing its heart, Yogg-Saron's power was rapidly draining. Even without enemies interfering, it would gradually lose ninety percent of its power. It had to reshape a complete body and transfer its power to the new body in order to completely escape the crisis of losing its heart.

But no one would give it a chance to survive. Now was a great opportunity to eliminate it!

"But—how do we get in?" Anna frowned. She was standing on a tumor-like growth of Yogg-Saron, and the soft but hard, still-moving thing made her feel a little nauseous.

Faced with Yogg-Saron's ugly and deformed body, no one wouldn't feel nauseous.

What worried her even more was that Kael'thas was controlled—although he was also a member of the Kirin Tor Council, this time he was participating in the war on behalf of the high elves, so he didn't join the work of cracking the magic barrier, but directly participated in the battle, and unfortunately became one of the majority of heroes who were controlled.

The relationship between the two had only gradually become clear, and Anna absolutely didn't want to see her lover encounter misfortune like this.

"The commander wants us to wait a moment." Kayle replied.

At this distance, all the Valoran heroes could receive Aiden's telepathic communication.

"He's coming." Karthus suddenly said.

"Aww—!"

Yogg-Saron suddenly opened dozens of mouths under their feet and wailed, startling everyone. Fortunately, they had been on guard all along, and no one accidentally fell into the other party's mouth.

Yogg-Saron's wails seemed to be because it was being tortured by great pain. So who was torturing this behemoth?

The answer was immediately revealed before their eyes—

A spot in the center of Yogg-Saron's head suddenly dented in, then bulged out violently, until it completely exploded. A rain of blood and flesh suddenly erupted from that area.

When everything subsided, the other giant mouths on this head completely stopped wailing and even stopped moving, looking as if they were dead, while the area that had suddenly erupted had a giant pit with a diameter of more than ten meters.

Wielding a scepter and gemstone, Aiden emerged from the hole in Yogg-Saron's head. He spread his Holy Light wings behind him, landing steadily on the Old God's head.

"Long time no see!" He flashed a wide smile.

His entrance stunned everyone, so much so that it took them a while to recover.

"Aiden—it's you!"

"You scared me to death!"

"This black minced meat—it's disgusting!"

"My mage robe, heavens!"

Because he hadn't warned them beforehand, when the hole in Yogg-Saron's head erupted, the pulverized meat and black blood sprayed out like an oil well. Many people couldn't dodge in time, and their bodies were more or less covered in disgusting stuff.

Aiden was a little embarrassed, not daring to face the aggressive gazes of the female heroes present.

"Ahem, calm down, my heroes—we still have to explore Yogg-Saron's body next." He coughed dryly, getting to the point.

This was indeed the case, because he had called these heroes down to completely eradicate Yogg-Saron.

"Oh? How so?" Alexstrasza turned her gaze towards him.

"It's like this," Aiden briefly explained Yogg-Saron's current situation in a few words, "...Without its heart, Yogg-Saron has lost most of its power, and will continue to weaken. As long as we completely destroy its brain before it creates a new body for itself, then we can completely kill it!"

"Sounds good."

"Fighting inside the body of an Old God? This is really—a bit exciting."

"But how do we find its brain?" Khadgar asked the most crucial question.

"I know, I'll lead the way!" Aiden said confidently.

He had parsed a lot of useful information from Yogg-Saron's mental attacks, including the location of its heart, and naturally also the location of other parts of its body.

After a pause, he continued, "Moreover, this should also be the only way to rescue those controlled heroes—Yogg-Saron will not voluntarily give up control over them, but as long as we kill it, the mental control will naturally be Release."

"So we have one more reason to kill Yogg-Saron." Thrall grinned.

"That's right, Yogg-Saron must die!" Aiden replied.

—

The cage created by the Titans to imprison the Old Gods was not iron railings or stone walls, nor was it steel chains or shackles. In fact, it was more like a laser ray prison powered by the magic net.

Of course, these energy rays that prevented the Old Gods from escaping were not lasers, but they were similar in appearance. These rays were woven into a huge network, imprisoning Yogg-Saron's body within it. Any part of it that wanted to pass through the rays would inevitably be punished by being cut by the energy.

Only the hole through which the heroes parachuted was a small gap opened by the former leader of the Guardians, Loken, using his own authority, allowing his master to safely and painlessly extend a small part of his body out of the protective net.

So this became the only safe passage in and out—any other place was sealed by the energy net, and a slight carelessness could result in being injured by the indiscriminate energy net.

Originally, Aiden didn't plan to call others to the underground. After he destroyed Yogg-Saron's heart, he planned to directly kill the opponent's brain and completely solve Yogg-Saron with the same method again. However, this evil god was prepared. It relied on the special abilities of the Old Gods to directly transform those dying body parts into small individuals with independent consciousness, thus directly obtaining countless minions.

Therefore, Aiden could only temporarily retreat. Since the other party used the human wave tactic to bully his weakness, he could only summon comrades and brothers to help!

After receiving this batch of powerful assistance, the minion legion split from Yogg-Saron's body tissue could no longer stop his progress.

It's just that according to their speed of advance, it would probably take three or four days of sleeplessness to reach Yogg-Saron's brain. He couldn't wait that long.

"Need more help." Aiden muttered to himself.

He took out the Heart of Valoran, protected himself with Kayle, and then immersed his mental power into it.

The Heart of Valoran now has more energy accumulated than ever before. Even Aiden's last experience in the Outland War, killing Archimonde, and reshaping the world of Draenor did not gain so much energy.

Thinking about it, Archimonde originally died in history, Aiden just changed the time and place of his death, and Draenor itself did not have a significant impact on Azeroth, so although the change was drastic, it did not have as much impact on history as imagined.

But this time is different—

The Nightmare War was brought forward by several years. Although it also ended with the defeat of the Nightmare King, the process was very different, and the fate of many people was changed. More importantly, those things that happened later—especially the Nexus War.

Malygos did not die in this war, but instead regained consciousness, which in itself is a huge change.

C'Thun is dead—that goes without saying.

The death of an Old God has a profound impact, because this has not happened in history. People only sealed C'Thun in the Second War of the Shifting Sands.

But now it is dead, and it is completely dead, becoming the second completely dead Old God recorded in the history of Azeroth.

The final main line of World of Warcraft is the fight against the Old Gods. The death of C'Thun has a very far-reaching impact, and can even be said to have greatly affected the future!

In comparison, the death of the Lich King Arthas is nothing.

And now Yogg-Saron is about to die—even if it hasn't died yet, the destruction of its heart has not happened in history, which has greatly damaged its power. To this extent, it has also greatly changed history.

Therefore, the Heart of Valoran has accumulated an unimaginable amount of energy, and Aiden even doesn't know how to spend it—

"Summon a large group of heroes first!"

He knows his original intention, now is the critical moment to fight against Yogg-Saron.

"Let's start with a Darkin Blade Fiend—Aatrox!"

A man with blood-red skin and bat-like wings appeared first. He held a three-sided serrated greatsword in his hand, looking extraordinary.

"Crimson Reaper—Vladimir!"

The vampire also appeared next. Aiden was quite curious, could he accept Yogg-Saron's black blood