Chapter 203: Sargeras: You idiot, you know nothing about power

In the sky, two forces collided, creating a violent explosion; at first they were evenly matched. Ego wielded godly power, firing light‑blue energy balls, continuously attacking Sargeras.

His attack method is purely the crudest possible; he treats godly power merely as an energy ball.

There is no skill whatsoever; his attack is simplistic to the extreme. Not to mention Sargeras, even Luode watching from below shook his head.

Sargeras, meanwhile, handled all of his attacks with ease.

In Sargeras's hands, fel power can be used in many ways—demon armor, fel shield, fel storm, fel impact.

Sargeras can unleash these spells effortlessly, and they are immensely powerful.

After countless demons and various mortal sorcerers refined it, the use of fel power became extremely broad, evolving from pure destruction to being able to heal and even resurrect.

In terms of mystery, practicality, and creativity, the arcane energy symbolizing order is formidable and very practical, but when it comes to attack power and destructive capability against life...

Among the six primal forces, none can rival fel power; as the embodiment of chaos, fel is the most destructive energy in the Warcraft universe.

Were it not for this special nature of fel power, so many would not have been tempted to learn it.

Back then, Sargeras could wipe out the entire Pantheon thanks to fel power, which inherently suppresses other forces.

Originally, Sargeras wanted to match his arcane energy against his opponent to see just how wondrous this godly power truly was.

But since this guy is practically begging for death with such nonsense, Sargeras doesn't mind indulging him, immediately unleashing his strongest combat form—demon metamorphosis.

In this demonic form, Sargeras's combat strength reaches its peak, even surpassing the true forms of Archimonde or Kil'jaeden to some degree.

To Sargeras, this so‑called god who merely crudely exploits his own power is utterly inferior to a mortal.

If a mortal obtained such tremendous power, he would surely study it—perhaps even develop mighty spells!

The level of this godly power is not much lower than that of order energy, yet this guy actually treats such formidable power as a mere energy ball, and even now, in battle, he has not unleashed a single offensive spell.

He is simply wasting this high‑grade energy.

Sargeras was shrouded in dark‑green fel power, unleashing various ultimate moves.

Shadowflame, hellfire, fel storm, fel fire burst—various fel spells continually exploded in the sky.

The entire sky of the barbaric planet was dyed a fel‑dark green, and terrifying fel power swirled through the heavens.

It completely suppressed Ego's godly power. Each time Sargeras cast a fel spell, Ego had to exert his full strength just to block it.

Ego, who had been in the mood to tease Sargeras and even joke around, can no longer laugh at all.

This power seems to form a natural counter to his godly power, even threatening his own life, and its destructive force is so aberrant that it poses a terrifying lethal threat to any living being.

"This guy is a god! Yongdu, you haven't mistaken him, have you? He's got only three‑legged‑cat‑level skill." Huojian, watching from below as Ego was being ruthlessly beaten in the sky, said.

"How do I put it! I didn't expect this either; logically his strength should be great." Yongdu was a bit speechless, pleading with Ego, "Come on, are you really this weak?"

When I first saw you, I thought you were a true god, but you ended up getting thrashed like this.

"Hehe! It's not that he's weak; it's that Sargeras is just too strong. You have no idea what kind of being Sargeras really is." Luode said, a faint smile curling his lips.

Just kidding—if Sargeras weren't still wanting to play with him to see how miraculous his godly power is.

This guy was already finished; I thought his clone would be formidable, but it's just this pathetic.

Not to mention Sargeras—Luode could go up and beat Ego senseless, even without activating his demon‑drake metamorphosis.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" Ego in the sky let out a series of anguished cries; after his body was struck by fel power, the pain on his clone actually transmitted to his main body.

"Is that all you've got?" Sargeras said with a scornful smile.

This guy knows no magic; he merely uses raw energy to attack.

Originally Sargeras thought his opponent might have some tricks, but after fighting to this point he's certain this guy simply cannot use magic at all.

"What exactly are you? You should be like me—a god, right? You! You should be a lifeform born of a planet?" Ego's body shone with azure light as he desperately struggled to parry Sargeras's fel assault.

His godly‑power barrier, before this green energy, was as flimsy as paper—shattering on contact. After only a brief exchange, the godly power within him could barely keep up with the drain.

Meanwhile, that guy effortlessly kept spewing that green energy, then varied his attacks in all sorts of ways.

"Weak! You are far too weak—you know nothing about power! You've lived millions, even tens of millions of years, and you've learned to manipulate your own godly power, yet that's all you can do? You've never thought about how to strengthen your own power, nor how to finely control it—like this." Green fel fire ignited in Sargeras's palm. "Well, we don't need to fight, right? I can apologize for my earlier words; we two are the supreme lifeforms of this universe—there's no need to battle."

I admit my earlier words were harsh; I only want to take my son away—nothing more.

Ego's hand glowed with blue godly power as he struggled to ward off Sargeras's fel flames.

Damn it, this green energy actually corrodes his godly power—what the hell is this?! After fighting to this point, Ego realizes he is no match for this guy; his godly power seems to be completely nullified by the opponent.

Even if his true self arrived now, he wouldn't fare any better!

"Cowardly to the extreme! You don't deserve to wield this power—I will capture you.

"Moreover, you are not worthy to be a lifeform of my equal—do not humiliate me." Sargeras spoke without mercy.

How dare you think you can stand beside me? Even calling you a cosmic god is flattering you.

"You! You!"

"Hmph! Energy drain." Sargeras opened his palm, and powerful fel energy began to draw in the opponent's power, pulling Ego's godly power toward himself.

After the exchange, Sargeras had figured out his opponent's pattern.

With such mighty godly power, you built such a cowardly body—so weak that even a mortal's weapon could wound you; you're truly disgraceful.

Let me teach you how to wield power.

The immense pull of fel power instantly shattered Ego's bodily structure, and his godly power slowly began to be absorbed by Sargeras.

His very form began to fade, and the once‑surging godly power within him started to be completely taken by the opponent.

Ego didn't even get a chance to flee—Sargeras seized him outright.

"Your clone probably can't stray far from your home planet, right? It's like a marionette—you never bothered to study how to use your own energy, did you?"

Sargeras snorted, increased the suction, and had no intention of giving his opponent a chance to answer.

Ego's pure‑energy clone, under Sargeras's relentless pull, has vanished completely.

It became a compact mass of pure godly power, which Sargeras grasped in his hand.

However, Ego's soul is not here; he controls the clone not by splitting his soul, but by remotely manipulating it like a marionette.

After disposing of Ego, Sargeras descended to the ground; the blue energy ball in his hand is precisely the compressed energy‑body clone that Ego had previously produced.

"How do you evaluate his strength?" Luode walked over and asked.

"If the Cosmos God Race are all like this, then I simply don't take them seriously."

"This guy's use of divine power is too poor, so poor that I can't believe it." Sargeras looked at the energy ball struggling in his hand, speechless.

"This guy is just one of the oddballs among them; although his energy level is high, overall he's just an exposed brain."

"I think he's probably an experiment of some Cosmos God, or the brain of a deceased Cosmos God that has regained life and awakened its will." Luode spoke.

"I compressed his clone into a mass of divine energy and gave it to you." Sargeras handed over the compressed Cosmos God power to Luode.

"Then I won't stand on ceremony—when do we set out to deal with him?" Luode happily took the divine energy.

"Anytime is fine; his true form isn't that strong. From birth to now, he's probably just learned to control its energy, his own energy level hasn't increased." Sargeras said.

After a brief exchange, Sargeras had already figured out the opponent's details.

"Then we'll just go deal with this guy, but before that we need to borrow the Space Gem."

"Without the Space Gem, we can't build a portal capable of capturing it." Luode said.

(End of chapter)