Everyone felt a sense of unreality, as most did not know what the so-called parasite really was.
But ignorance aside, now they knew its effect, which was that nearly two hundred thousand Death Knights had collectively betrayed.
This was filled with drama and left them dazzled.
The final battle was unbelievably brilliant, with the Withered Sun Legion unleashing a big move, followed by Daisom doing the same, only for it to be countered.
The biggest blow was undoubtedly to Dalkhan; with two hundred thousand Death Knights lost, just this loss alone would bring him hellish punishment when he faced the Lich King.
But he truly did not want to die; he still wanted to reach the pinnacle of his life. To die just like this, how could he ever be content?
"We are irreconcilable, but if you make it through today alive, then we can talk."
Li Yao didn't spare him a glance, as his Magic Armor moved once again, continuously slaughtering the undead army.
