Dealing with Dimensius was already difficult, but now this guy suddenly summoned two very powerful mature Ancient Gods from some unknown planet, causing the situation to immediately become very unfavorable for the Pantheon.
One of these two Ancient Gods looked like a gigantic wind serpent, with a slender body and a pair of wings, its scarlet scales surging with the power of storms and lightning.
The other was a very typical Ancient God—covered in tentacles and tumor-like protrusions, resembling a giant-headed octopus monster.
Obviously, the Ancient God side had indeed reached a secret agreement with Dimensius. As soon as these two Ancient Gods appeared, they launched an attack on the Titans.
By the time Aggramar spent more than four hours rushing from tens of thousands of miles away, the battle at Mount Ulduar was at its most intense.
During this time, Dimensius summoned two more Ancient Gods.
The previous octopus-shaped Ancient God was already dead, and not far from its corpse was the body of a bronze Titan; the wind serpent-shaped Ancient God was seriously injured, and it was being besieged by three Titans, but it had also killed a Titan.
In addition to Aggramar and Golganneth, a total of 22 Titans came to Silithus this time. One was injured in a previous battle with the Burning Legion and lost combat power, and two more Titans were devoured by Dimensius. Adding the achievements of the other Ancient Gods, only 15 Titans were still fighting.
Having lost one-third of their combat power, they were already feeling overwhelmed when facing increasingly stronger opponents. Dimensius would summon two Ancient Gods every three to four hours, and if another wave came, the Pantheon's resistance would really be crushed…
It was at this moment that Aggramar returned.
Just as the Titan army was despairing due to the deteriorating situation and the lack of leadership, the "Avenger" Aggramar suddenly descended from the sky. The "Taeshalach" in his hand bloomed with a dazzling and shocking red light. The target of that sword light was very clear, and that was the wind serpent-shaped Ancient God—that wind serpent-shaped Ancient God was extremely fierce and had excellent perception, so when Aggramar locked onto it, it had already noticed.
Even so, it had no chance to escape, because that sword was Taeshalach—a part of the strongest weapon in the universe.
The wind serpent Ancient God's eyes flashed fiercely. It frantically vibrated its wings, but its target was not to escape, but to rush towards a bronze Titan holding a giant axe.
When the dazzling electric light and red light flashed, two corpses were left on the ground. One was the wind serpent Ancient God, whose head was separated from its body, and the other was the Titan.
Aggramar was furious, and he shouted, "Gather together! Eliminate Dimensius!"
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Compared to their old rival, the Pantheon, whose situation was grim, the Burning Legion was much more relaxed.
Attacking them was an Ancient God who was extremely skilled in mental power, and besides that, there were several elemental lords. Although they were relatively difficult to deal with, they steadily advanced, forming an iron bucket formation, and gradually trapped their opponents to death.
After killing the Ancient God who was skilled in mental power, Kil'jaeden retracted his staff and asked his adjutant, a dreadlord, "How is the situation?"
The dreadlord was very clear that what Lord Commander was asking about was not the Burning Legion, but the other two major forces. Because the Burning Legion's situation was entirely within Kil'jaeden's control, he didn't need to ask specifically.
The dreadlord respectfully replied, "After that Aiden came out, he killed the earth-burrowing god G'oggir and is clearing out other enemies; the Pantheon has already lost seven Titans, but Aggramar has returned and is besieging Dimensius."
"Him? Kill Dimensius?" Kil'jaeden made no secret of his sarcasm. Obviously, he didn't think Aggramar had the ability to kill Dimensius—if he did, Dimensius would have died many millennia ago.
As an old opponent, Kil'jaeden was also very clear about how difficult that Void Lord was to deal with. If no one possessed the same ability as it, to be able to chase and kill it in the Twisting Nether at any time, then almost no one could kill it.
Perhaps Sargeras in his prime could—if he locked onto Dimensius.
Anyway, no matter who it was, it wouldn't be Aggramar.
As an arch-enemy, Kil'jaeden was very happy to see this happen.
He could only gloat over the Pantheon's misfortune.
"Master, what should we do next…" the adjutant cautiously asked.
Kil'jaeden did not answer immediately.
In fact, he was also a little hesitant.
After Dimensius descended, Kil'jaeden could no longer contact his master Sargeras, who was still in the Twisting Nether headquarters. Without instructions, he could only make his own decisions.
Logically speaking, Dimensius was the biggest enemy of the three forces. Out of self-interest, Kil'jaeden should lead the Legion to aid Mount Ulduar. But as an arch-enemy, he couldn't possibly take the initiative to help without the other side asking for help.
If the situation on the mortal side was dire, Kil'jaeden might have gone—because before coming, the master had instructed him to try to win over Aiden as much as possible—but now the situation on the mortal army's side was even better than the Burning Legion's, and they didn't need any help at all.
So, after thinking for a while, Kil'jaeden issued the instruction to "stand still."
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As Kil'jaeden guessed, even with Aggramar's return, he couldn't deal with Dimensius—not that he couldn't beat him, but that this notorious "Devourer of Worlds" simply wouldn't give him a chance to fight head-on.
Dimensius had long seen the power of the two half-damaged swords, Taeshalach and Gorribal, and it was not good at head-on combat itself. It was very self-aware, so over hundreds of thousands of years, it had already summarized a set of tactics that were most suitable for it.
In summary, it was "guerrilla warfare as the main strategy, sneak attacks as the king!"
These tactics made the Titans suffer unspeakably. Dimensius was simply playing with them!
Seeing that the time for Dimensius's third summoning was approaching, the enraged Aggramar's eyes were almost red.
"Invite Lord Aiden over, quickly go!"
A Titan who was known for his speed immediately took the order and left.
The situation on Mount Kadar was indeed much better. As soon as Aiden returned, he swept away the super-giant pangolin-shaped Ancient God G'oggir and its evil servants with lightning speed, and then led his troops to counterattack other remnants. In a few hours, he cleared the surrounding enemies.
He didn't know much about the situation of the Pantheon and the Burning Legion, and he thought that there was only one strong enemy, Dimensius, on Mount Ulduar. He felt that with Aggramar's strength, even if he couldn't kill the opponent, he should be able to drive him away, so he didn't pay attention.
Therefore, when a platinum Titan rushed over in a hurry and told him that Mount Ulduar was about to collapse, he simply felt that the other party was talking nonsense—if he wasn't completely sure that the person who came was indeed a genuine Titan, he would have suspected that this was an Ancient God's conspiracy.
After listening to the platinum Titan's description, Aiden immediately felt that the situation was serious. He told Kayle and Turalyon a few words, and then immediately followed the platinum Titan to Mount Ulduar. After he activated his full power, his speed far exceeded that of this ordinary Titan who was known for his speed, and he left the other party far behind in just a short while.
The platinum Titan couldn't help but click his tongue: no wonder Aggramar wanted to invite this lord, just in terms of speed, the other party was definitely an amazing powerhouse!
At this moment, on Mount Ulduar, the battle was becoming extremely fierce—Dimensius had summoned a total of 4 Ancient Gods here before, and now only one was still fighting—this was an Ancient God who was good at creating illusions, and it was relying on illusions to deceive many Titans.
But now it was also seriously injured, and it would have to hang up in at most one or two hours.
But the Ancient God side had achieved brilliant results—by now, 8 Titans had died, and two others had completely lost their combat power and needed treatment and repair from Titans with higher authority. Only 12 ordinary Titans plus Aggramar were left on the battlefield.
To cause all this, they had only paid the price of three Ancient Gods' lives—perhaps it would soon become four, but no matter how you calculated it, it was a profit.
All of this was because of Dimensius. It had created too many favorable opportunities for the Ancient Gods, and it had also distracted the attention of most of the Titans.
This Ancient God, whose head accounted for 70% of its body, couldn't help but think, how great it would be if Dimensius was also an Ancient God! That way, perhaps the "End of Time" could have arrived long ago.
It created illusion after illusion, transforming itself into various terrifying and powerful images in the illusions, playing the three ordinary Titans who were besieging it round and round.
However, illusions were ultimately illusions. Naturally, they were invincible against ordinary creatures, but when facing Titans of the same level as it, and with a numerical advantage, they almost only had the effect of delaying time.
The Ancient God was feeling somewhat overwhelmed. It heard Dimensius's mocking voice in its ear. This Void Lord was mocking its opponent, which the Ancient God, who used illusions to confuse the enemy, found very enjoyable. Seeing Aggramar, who was furious but helpless, the Ancient God was even more delighted.
"Come, come, let's play a game—hide-and-seek"
"Huh, why did you go over there?"
"Look, I'm here, on your left, you idiot"
"Oh, old acquaintance, your name is Aggrama… what was it? I have a bit of an impression, quickly remind me, with your broken sword or something else—"
"Hey, hey, twenty thousand years have passed, it seems you still haven't improved"
"Oh, I remember your name, you're called Aggramar the Wailer!"
"Haha, as expected, you can only wail"
"By the way, I remember you have a colleague called 'Weaver' Norgannon, right? I have a very deep impression of him. Forty thousand years, I wonder if he has woven a net that can trap me?"
"When people get old, they always like to reminisce about the past. I hope you don't mind me being long-winded"
"Huh, why are your eyes so red?"
"Are you going to cry?"
"Oh, I'm so scared, I hate coaxing children the most"
It must be said that Dimensius was very cheap, and its taunting skills were definitely maxed out.