Enter World of Warcraft with Dark Skills

Chapter 317 Shahras: This is the real power

Velen's eyes showed sadness when he heard Illidan ask him where the stone tablet went.

"Broken."

Illidan looked at Him in surprise.

As Viren walked towards the portal, he whispered:

"Yes, this slab was broken when Thal'kiel was beheaded by Archimonde. It broke into seven pieces."

"They are the Atama crystals. They were lost one after another during the long escape, and in the end, only the Shadow of the Leaf, the Heart of Wrath, and the Song of the Soul that could not be activated were left.

later……"

Everyone stopped and looked at Velen curiously. If the Soul Song could not be activated, how could Taelan Fording merge with it?

"Gul'dan captured many of my compatriots. He drained their vitality in front of Hellfire Peninsula and opened the Dark Portal."

"That place is right next to Kil'jaeden's throne. I know He must have been looking there at the time. Kil'jaeden's hatred for me made Him lose his mercy and humanity. Maybe He lost His soul there."

Weiren's voice became low. It was a massacre. It was a trampling on human nature. People who did that kind of thing either drove themselves crazy or became psychopathic degenerates.

"There is a master in the dark. The crystal absorbed the scattered soul power. It is no longer a broken stone, but a soul gem with great power.

"The Soul Song Gem is the most powerful of all the seven gems. It involves the power of the soul. It can enhance the user's mental power. I once used it to communicate with a Naaru remotely."

Illidan listened carefully to Velen's every word. He felt that this old prophet knew a lot of secrets. He was really dangerous. He actually merged a gem of unclear origin with Taelan Fordring.

He had always been afraid that after they died, the Draenei would become the supreme gods in Azeroth, and his descendants would have to kneel at the feet of these aliens.

Velen and Archimonde differed only in their personalities, and were identical in all other respects. They were powerful, immortal, and had a higher fertility rate than the high elves who were addicted to arcane magic. As for his compatriots who slept in the Emerald Dream all day to repair the world, they were even worse.

Only humans have a relatively high fertility rate, but they fight among themselves all day long and are a short-lived species. How can they defeat the Draenei who can live for countless years?

Velen will retire after all. He can't lead the draenei forever.

And he knew a secret. Jaina was particularly fond of a little Draenei girl named Zerella. She kept her by her side all day, and there was something wrong with the way she looked at her.

Shandris secretly told his brother Malfurion:

In the future of the alliance, there will definitely be an immortal leader.

Zherila is indeed beautiful. She is also smart and cute. But does Jaina, that young girl, really know what that combination represents?

All things go through the cycle of birth, growth, prosperity, decline, and death. However, the universe is so vast that nothing is impossible. This world has immortals. They are completely different from ordinary creatures.

An organization cannot remain unchanged forever. Its leaders also need to be replaced. It needs new leaders to inject new ideas and new vitality into it. Otherwise, the entire organization will become stagnant and eventually perish. Aren't the night elves an example?
After ten thousand years, they still followed the old ways, and the end result was the destruction of the World Tree and the massacre of the people. If it weren't for Tyran Fordring stopping Archimonde, they would all be dead now.

Illidan glanced at Tyran Fordring who had already walked into the portal. He exuded a terrifying aura. The gem had merged with him, which was what a demigod should look like. He had only gained demigod-level combat power by enslaving demons, but had not completed the transformation of his body.

Demigods who possess the Force of Life, or the Demigods of the Wild, are immortal. By the way, Taelan Fordring is immortal, no wonder Jaina chose Zerilla. Only she can stay with him forever.

She was making up for her regrets. Even if she was promoted to a demigod, she was not immortal. She could not accompany Taelan Fordring for the rest of his life. In order to leave no regrets for her next generation, she placed her hopes for the next generation on the young Zerella.

Illidan doesn't think about these things. Velen's character is still trustworthy. I hope he can lead the Draenei for a little longer.

Mother Shahras was the last to enter the portal, and the revenge of the Light was about to begin. Then the terrible portal went dark.

The entire underground palace became empty, with only the moonlight shining from the big hole above. The huge sword was stuck in the ground. An unknown wind blew over, blowing up the hat left by Brian Bronzebeard, and then it fell down, just covering the hilt of the sword.

No one knows the origin of the Sargerit Keystone. Even the demons only know that it is a Legion machine created by Sargeras. It can communicate with all the worlds conquered by the Burning Legion. It is both a locator and a key to open all the Legion worlds.

It can be said that whoever controls it controls all the worlds of the Burning Legion. If Sargeras had not entrusted it to the fierce spider queen Tyranna, someone would have wanted to get it long ago.

Over time, everyone got used to it. After a dozen unlucky people died, no one wanted to take the keystone anymore. Now it has changed hands.

Kil'jaeden was still dreaming of becoming a god. His devouring was not going smoothly. He needed to change himself little by little and improve his fel essence. Slowly, he could take the power of the incarnation for himself.

Taelan Fordring was afraid that the Light would assimilate him and make him lose himself. Kil'jaeden faced a more serious problem than him. Because Taelan Fordring was facing a fragment that had already absorbed a part. Kil'jaeden was facing a complete incarnation. So it would take more time.

Just now, it silently sensed the situation in Storm Fjord. The holy light burst out once, and then quickly subsided.

To make sure nothing unexpected happened, he had ordered Tichondrius to launch another raid on the Tauren Elite Guards guarding the Vault of Aggramar. They were still as tough as ever. That terrifying aura still existed.

In fact, the fact that those well-equipped tauren were still guarding there was a clear indication of the problem. If Taelan Fording had completed the devouring and healed the soul wound, he would definitely come to kill him or evacuate the powerful army from danger. And there was a strange and cold energy protecting that place, which was very similar to the power of death in the other world. But no one had ever come into contact with that kind of thing.

After Tyran Fordring fell silent, it temporarily gave up the attack. This war has been going on for a long time. Both sides have paid a price and gained something, and both are looking forward to a break. The Burning Legion, whose supplies are reduced, needs to accumulate some troops more than the Alliance.

After losing the Keystone, the Legion also lost the ability to quickly transport a large number of troops. However, they were always domineering and did not expect anyone to invade their base camp, Argus. Those who could have thought of it were eagerly looking forward to it.

Because what they need is about to be delivered.

Argus.

The planet that once nurtured a powerful civilization is now dead silent. There is no lack of life here, but almost all of them are demons.

Velen looked around, feeling mixed emotions. This was the core seat of the Archon of Argus.

He had lived here for countless years. Here was his childhood, here was his youth. Now there were only his memories. His strength had grown stronger, and his heart had hardened. But the old days were gone forever. The birdsong and flowers, full of vitality, had turned into withering. The river of evil energy flowed, and the clouds of evil energy rolled and covered the sky. It was impossible to see the familiar starlight.

The green grass turned into bare sand. The priestesses in beautiful robes disappeared, and only evil and ugly demons remained.

There is a huge mountain in the distance. In the past, there was a green forest, which was rich in wild fruits and herbs. In the grassland at the foot of the mountain, there lived a large group of thunder elephants. Every Eredar child had to come here before adulthood to complete an independent hunt:

Tame an electric elephant and make it his mount. He still remembered that his young son secretly ran into the forest and tamed a baby electric elephant, and then ran back to look at him proudly.

The place under his feet turned out to be a farmland full of wheat. He and his wife Nuri met here. She was wearing a beautiful dress and holding a red flower in her hand. He could no longer remember the name of the red flower. But the red color still appeared frequently in his dreams.

After many twists and turns, he lost his son, his close friends, his subordinates, and Argus. Fortunately, his wife is still alive. The beautiful girl back then often cries now, but what else can she ask for if she is still alive?

Thinking of himself and Nuri, he felt so cold around him. He already had a new hometown, new friends and new generations. Why was he still so lonely?

He looked at Jaina, and he always felt that her figure was slowly overlapping with Nuri. He carefully observed Taelan Fording again. This outstanding child exuded a cold holy light. He could feel that the most powerful forces in his body before were the Void Force and the Holy Light Force. They were rarely balanced.

But now his holy light has become powerful again. He still can't control his power. This makes Jaina feel that he is estranged. They are as close as she and Nuri. According to their strength, they can stay together for countless years.

A person's aura is a very strange thing. It not only affects oneself, but also affects the people around. Taelan Fording's excessive indifference has made Jaina feel uncomfortable. That is not the person she is familiar with.

But apart from the overwhelming power, he could not see any difference. If there was any difference, it was that he could not look directly into his eyes. He had surpassed the power level of a demigod.

Only God cannot be looked at directly. If it were someone else, they would definitely think that Titans were the end of all living things. Only he knew that those Titans were just extraordinary creatures with fragments of Godhead, and that was not the end.

Only creatures with complete godhood can do that. Tyran Fordring is a creature with close to complete godhood. His power is awakening. He will soon see his power. Because this is the Burning Throne of Antorus, their teleportation bypassed the Legion's layers of defense and came directly to the Burning Throne.

Velen could sense that there were only six living beings here, namely four powerful female demons, the Shadow of Aggramar, and the Titan Argus.

Taelan Fording spoke coldly:
"We only have two targets, Argus."

At this point, He glanced at Shahras who was following the team closely. Here, it was one of the weakest beings. She regretted coming here. Azeroth is really a terrifying world. He actually cultivated so many terrifying strong people.

Weilun closed his eyes and sensed again:
“It’s been ten thousand years, and the Army of Light is still here.

But Zera, the Mother of Light, is gone. She is dead."

Taelan Fording said: "No, His core is still there. But we don't have time to care about Him. As for the Army of the Light, they can only hinder us."

Velen knew that what He said was right. As long as they killed the Destroyer, everything would be over. Those paranoid Holy Light Army would only point fingers at them and be of no help at all. And once they came into conflict with Tyran Fording, it would be very troublesome.

He was not sure whether the current Taelan Fording would kill them all with one sword. He was completely different, and his divinity was constantly growing.

This is not a good thing. Now they have to destroy Argus and put an end to it all.

Taelan Fording said: "The second goal is to destroy the witches' coven. This is what I promised you. God never owes debts."

Jaina's heart sank when she heard Tyran Fordring say that the gods never owed debts. He was trying his best to control himself. The energy of Anser's remains in Aggramar's vault was too strong. It would be impossible to control it in a short time. What they lacked now was time. I hope nothing unexpected would happen.

Illidan was the only one in the whole team who looked at Tyran Fordring with envy. He lost the worldly shackles and gained the true power of God. Moreover, he got the girl he loved. Now he should be able to accept another one. He glanced at Sylvanas Windrunner who had been following Tyran Fordring silently.

She is the most pitiful one, just like me. They don't even have the right to pursue their own love. Because the guilt of destroying beautiful things will hit them hard. It shouldn't happen now.

He was wrong, he did not have godhood.

"Who are you? Why are you here?"

A rude voice broke the silence. The designer of all the war machines of the Burning Legion, his job was to continuously draw the power of Argus every day to create powerful war machines for the Legion.

Illidan rushed forward immediately. He was the front-line fighter in the team and he never shirked his responsibilities.

If it had met someone else, Kin'garos would have used bombs to send them off long ago, and would not have said these few words. But among the people standing in front of it, there was an existence that it could not look directly at. Even Argus did not give it such a terrifying feeling.

Illidan's actions gave him a breakthrough for his negative emotions. A brave man would draw his sword against a strong man, but a coward would swing his knife against a weak man.

"Today I will let you see my true power!"

Before it finished speaking, it felt a flash of light before its eyes. The young man stretched out his right hand towards it.

Its huge, bloated body involuntarily flew towards the short man. A circle of strange light spread from its body, and it fell in front of the man, unable to move.

Shahras was so excited that she almost shouted out loud: "This is the true power of a man."

Tyran Fording didn't even look at the huge Gorgon Demon Lord, and drew out the sword Salamani from his back. The blade went down and pierced into the back of the demon's head.

Kin'garoth twisted his body desperately. But his upper body did not obey his command at all. He felt something cold passing through the thick skin behind his head. The coldness was not blocked at all. It passed through the protective spell and natural armor, then the bones, and finally the wrinkled gray brain.

Its consciousness began to leave its body, and it actually saw what was happening behind its head. The extremely sharp sword was pulled out from the wound on the back of its head, and its soul was pulled out by the tip of the blade.

It's as simple as extracting other people's souls to create devilish machines.

Jaina hugged Taelan Fordring from behind:

"Taylan, don't do this!"

(End of this chapter)