Enter World of Warcraft with Dark Skills

Chapter 190 Prayer
Deng Deng Deng!
The crisp sound of combat boots walking on the black stone paved ground echoed in the tall tunnel.

A slender figure seemed unaffected by the surrounding darkness. She carefully observed the situation here, taking every step carefully.

This tall and majestic palace was built with ancient black stone blocks, on which some mysterious symbols can occasionally be seen.

Naturally intelligent, she memorizes every symbol she sees.

This was already the third day in this damn place. She shouldn't have suggested splitting up to explore.

But she really couldn't stand the woman's face with a happy smile. The white hair on her forehead was like a deadly poison arrow that had been piercing her heart.

The road came to an end, and at the turning point, a new passage appeared. On the left was a smaller room. Of course, the so-called small was relative to the other rooms. After using magic to confirm, she gently touched the strange symbol on it with her fingers. The passage ahead seemed very long, with no end in sight.

This is a lounge, probably a resting place for the servants of the previous owner of this huge palace.

It is really hard to imagine how huge the owner of this palace is.

She gave a signal for her companions behind her to keep up with her pace.

A figure as tall as a mountain appeared first. He had two huge horns, one of which was broken.

A heavy suit of armor protected his entire body. It was carefully forged by a dwarf blacksmith. Inside the armor flowed a blood-red magic circuit, which must have been the masterpiece of the high elf wizard Rommath. He also carried a huge totem pole on his back, which exuded a reassuring primitive power.

This tall tauren is Cairne Bloodhoof, he is tall and mighty, but kind and resolute. He is the most powerful man in the alliance except for the little lion.

"Windrunner, let's take a rest here. You haven't slept for a long time."

Obviously, as a warrior, he was the backbone of the team. He lit a bonfire and guarded the door himself, allowing the two women in the team to rest.

At this time, a voice came from the side:
"General Sylvanas Windrunner, you should adjust your mindset. This is a dangerous mission, not the time for you to show off or be jealous."

"He is not that kind of person. I advise you to give up on that idea."

Sylvanas was a little angry and wanted to shoot her. I haven't done anything yet. You're scolding me?
Before she could say anything, the annoying voice said again:
"He is actually a perfectionist. What he prays for is a mutually loyal love. He will never be fickle, even if he really admires you. The only way for him to make a new choice is if the princess betrays him."

"So many people think he is not smart enough. His strong sense of morality has always constrained him, giving those people the opportunity to point fingers at him from a moral high ground."

She didn't want to let her go yet.

"Anyone who thinks this way is either a shameless villain or a low-level person. Because you don't know how high he stands and what he is facing."

"High Lord, Demetria, I, Emily, and Solanlian. We are the users of the Holy Light of this world. Our Holy Light is the product of the combination of the Heart of Azeroth and our own will."

Because she wanted to know more about him, Sylvanas did not stop the venomous Liadrin.

"I can sense that the High Lord is not a person of extraordinary talent, but he has a terrifying trait that no one else has: he can keep getting stronger, with no upper limit. His bloodline power makes him extremely compatible with all kinds of energy, so he can use all the Force."

“And having power comes at a price, and that is facing temptation.

The more powerful a person is, the more temptations he faces. His power brings him glory, money, beauties, and all kinds of traps. "

"It's a miracle that he hasn't fallen to this day. His 'Eight Virtues' that can kill gods have been amplifying all kinds of extreme emotions. He is fighting every moment. It tortures him all the time. He must have a heart of steel."

"Give up. If she could succeed, Solanlian would have done it long ago. For him, she even gave up the arcane and became a Holy Light mage. Do you think she didn't have any thoughts?"

Cairne Bloodhoof, who had been silent the whole time, knew that he could not let the two women argue.

He said, "Loyalty to one's partner is a virtue that every Bloodhoof warrior possesses. He has always been a qualified leader and will definitely be a good husband."

Liadrin added: "Lady Jaina would never betray her love. They grew up together as childhood sweethearts. He saved her life twice. He chose divine intervention for her."

"I don't think I could do it even if I used it on Mentor Von der Lohr, who saved my life."

Kane Bloodhoof said: "Well, ladies, now is not the time to talk about this, you should all rest quickly. Now that things have come to this, there is no need to pursue the issue of dividing the troops. Let's finish the exploration quickly and leave here."

No one spoke. Sylvanas Windrunner reached into her backpack, took out two compressed biscuits, munched on them without caring about her image, then took out her sleeping bag and got in without even taking off her armor.

She tied up her smooth blonde hair, then rested her head on her backpack and closed her eyes.

Hmm, what did the elder eat? It smelled delicious, beef jerky? He must have not eaten barbecue for a long time. He often grilled meat for Jaina.

Fatigue made her fall asleep quickly.

She slept lightly, as was the custom of those who travel far away. She had to be alert all the time.

With a snap, her world fell into darkness. Did the elder forget to add fuel?

She opened her eyes. Some high elves still retained the night vision talent of the Kaldorei. There were the most such people among the Far Travelers, and she was one of them.

She jumped up and knelt on one knee. The power of wind was ready to be activated at any time. Where is the person?
The tall Cairne Bloodhoof is gone, and the sharp-tongued Liadrin, who has been transformed into a paladin, is also gone!

Who? The only ones who could kill a legendary warrior like Cairne Bloodhoof silently were probably the Titans.

No, there is another one, the Ancient God, and this is the lair of the Ancient God.

damn it.

She stopped waiting and packed her luggage. She looked at the bonfire. Where was the bonfire?

She walked out of the room carefully. Outside was a dark corridor with light coming in from the end of it. Was this different from when she came in?
Sylvanas Windrunner has always been strong and never afraid of anything. On Mount Hyjal, she has conquered her fear.

She positioned herself and ran towards the light. She was ready to use the power of Windrunner. It would help her get rid of any controlling power.

An empty dark space appeared before her eyes.

She looked into the distance in confusion, and in the darkness, a huge blood-red eye slowly opened.

A deep voice came into Sylvanas' heart:
"I saw your vulnerability!"

The eye opened wider and wider, emitting light like the sun, illuminating the world.

A tall and sacred temple appeared before her eyes, surrounded by obelisks that towered into the sky. The obelisks were covered with strange symbols, and she didn't recognize these words, but she could understand their meaning.

At this time, the owner of the eyes slowly revealed his figure. He was as tall as a mountain, unshakable and indescribable.

"I tasted your fear!"

I have no fear. Not even death can scare me.

The light became brighter and brighter, and finally the whole world appeared in front of her. In the square in front of the temple stood two tall Qiraji insects. This race was mentioned on the obelisk. Each of these two insects was twice as tall as Cairne Bloodhoof. One of them held a terrifying giant sword in his hand, and the other held a strange staff.

Around them are endless Qiraji insects, their numbers are greater than the ghouls during the Battle of Mount Hyjal, they are like the sea.

"I will crush your body!"

No, if these bugs get out of here, they will be enough to devour the whole world. What should I do?

The tall insect holding the giant sword swung the sword, and all the insects roared piercingly. The roar made Sylvanas' eardrums burst, and she felt dizzy and even wanted to vomit.

"Your heart is in despair!"

The mountain-like figure finally appeared completely in front of Sylvanas. It had a huge vertical eye, and countless gray-white tentacles extended around it. These tentacles also had eyes, and these eyes flashed with malicious light.

"The day I wake up will be the beginning of a new era!"

Sylvanas wanted to turn around and flee back to the passage, but her body could not move. She raised her hand and wanted to take out her weapon, but what she saw was a gray tentacle. She screamed, and the insect man below discovered her, and the insect man holding the staff roared.

Sylvanas watched helplessly as grayish-white energy with a hint of purple emerged from her entire body. They turned into tentacles and devoured her bit by bit.

Women have a natural fear of tentacles, and one tentacle even touched her face. Its slippery touch made her feel both terrified and disgusted. She activated the power of the Wind Walker.

"Pray to your gods as much as you can! Your pleas will not be answered!"

(End of this chapter)