Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1032 128. Yo, if I had known there was a windfall, how could I keep you until today?

   Long before Gul'dan's attempt to "single" the Tomb of Sargeras failed, Cho'gall the "Loyal Apprentice" had already found a "home" for himself.

   The cunning he heard the call of the Old Gods on his way to the Broken Isles, but he was exposed to the power of the void six years earlier than the Dark Portal.

   In fact, Cho'gall had established a connection with the Void Force through some secret channels known only to him when he was in the world of Draenor.

   But because there are no such bugs as the ancient gods in the orc world, it was difficult for Chogall to truly understand the truth generously given by the void at that time.

   After arriving in the magical world of Azeroth, the ogres quickly chose the direction of their future efforts.

   It turns out that he is indeed a genius for doing evil things.

   He took the last group of die-hard loyalists and fled to the mainland of Kalimdor alone, and his ability in the great desert of Silithus can be seen.

   In just over a year, in this desert that used to be desolate and uninhabited, there have been many scumbags from all over the world who came to defect, adding to the cause of the cultists.

   If it wasn't for the variable Garona, Cho'gall would definitely be very comfortable now.

   He has been bestowed by the power of the Thousand-Eyed Demon C'Thun. He greedily grabbed the power of darkness, accepted it unreservedly, and continued to climb the ladder of the Fallen under the guidance of the void.

   But he and Blake are exactly two extremes.

  The smelly pirate, guided by Xal'atath, took every step into the void very cautiously, always looking to the void for the correct answer to a specific question, and disdain for the power given by other void echoes.

   But Chogall is not so "humble".

   He can't wait to swallow every power given by those echoes, like a perpetually hungry monster who never feels satisfied, and even asks for it.

   He was longing for more.

   For more blessings, he will unreservedly release the malice in his heart to the world. He has done a lot of bad things, no one forced him, but voluntarily, even voluntarily.

   He is really different from Blake.

  Smelly Pirates see evil as a means to an end, and Cho'gall's evil is an end.

   This double-headed ogre is really bad enough and pure, but to say that he has any big ideals, it is not entirely true.

  When evil cannot be ruled by ideals, it will harm others and harm itself.

   On the sand dunes today, Chogall already knew that he would not survive. The battle in front of him made him extremely flustered, and the sins in the hands of the pirates were like mountains, and the shadows cast made him despair.

   He tried to beg for mercy.

It was like betraying Mar'gok, the Highmaul leader he had been loyal to, and like betraying his mentor Gul'dan, he wanted to jump again and put himself under Black Shaw's command for his humble devotion own strength.

   However, the pirates didn't even give him a chance to speak.

The   Sin Monument was placed in front of him, making Chogall unable to even speak flatteringly begging for mercy.

   "Don't say I don't take care of you."

  Black glanced back at Khadgar, pointed to Cho'gall in front of him, and made a "please" gesture to him.

  Shalator's sword shone with white light suspended in front of the mage.

   Khadgar's gaze fell on the black exquisite sin monument in Black's hand. He pursed his lips and wanted to ask, but he didn't open his mouth. Instead, he held the trembling white sword Shalator in front of him.

   He stepped forward and stood beside the struggling Chogall, raising his sword like an executioner.

   Then, it suddenly fell.

The action of    beheading is a bit out of shape and not chic enough, but considering that Khadgar is an orthodox mage, this knife is barely 80 points.

Shalator's razor-sharp blade cut through the skin, severed the bones, and slashed the ogre's head in a splash of blood. Khadgar swung his sword again, and slashed the other head with a knife in his hand. down.

   The blood of the ogre splattered on his purple robe, and Khadgar, who has always loved cleanliness, has no disgust today.

  It was he who broke Garona's hatred shackles with his own hands.

   It was he who gave her a free life with his own hands.

   This is what a man should do for his beloved female orc.

   At this moment, his heart is full of pride.

   As for Chogall's soul, it left his body the moment his head hit the ground.

   The two-headed ogre stood beside the headless corpse blankly, looking at his dead self, raised his head angrily, and insulted the smelly pirate and Khadgar.

The    mage cannot hear or see.

   But Black saw it very clearly.

   He raised his finger contemptuously, and gestured with a **** to Chogall's soul. The next second, Black felt two wills and noticed Chogall's soul almost at the same time.

   A will comes from the void, and the pure will of the void wants the pirates to sacrifice this fallen soul to the void.

   Another will comes from Ravendes.

Because Black used the power of the sin monument to counter Cho'gall at the last moment when the Fallen Void erupted, according to Revenders' rules, this sinful soul should be in the hands of the sin accusers, giving him a chance to atone for his sins .

   Pirates need to make a choice.

   He didn't hesitate to open a slender void in the place, and threw the **** into the void amid Cho'gall's angry roars and insults.

   He is not weighing the pros and cons.

   Because no matter where Cho'gall was sent, neither the Void nor Revenders would send gifts to thank him, he was just a soul, and Cho'gall was not an important figure among the stars.

   It's just that Revenders will give Cho'gall a chance to atone for his sins.

   But this is not what the pirates want to see. In case this guy is hopelessly banished to Sin Abyss, and then gets on the line with those guys in Hela who hate Black to the core, this is Black who is causing trouble for himself.

   Might as well sacrifice to the will of the void.

   Being swallowed up by that pure will, Chogall will no longer have the possibility of rebirth, but will become one of the countless echoes of the void. Maybe there will be a chance in the future to hear him bewitching himself in the void.

  Tsk tsk, that is a beautiful thing.

   "Master, this ogre's heart can be very powerful, don't you want it?"

   Seeing that Black was thinking and didn't intend to extract Chogall's anima, the second black sword Eremeni revealed a desire.

   she whispered to Black.

   The eyeballs floating on the shoulders of the stinky pirate can of course see the faint purple anima light in Cho'gall.

   But he shook his head, stroked the body of his well-behaved black sword, and said to his swordsman:

   "That's the power of filth. Giving it to others will make them 'sick', but you and your sister can enjoy it. Go, let this filthy heart be able to feast and reward you for fighting hard."

   "Yeah, the master is the best."

  The black sword let out a cheer, broke free from Black's hand, whistled and spun around in place, and pierced Cho'gall's heart.

   She shared Chogall's anima with Shalator, and the joy of devouring power made them screech swords, as happy as a little girl who had eaten ice cream.

   Khadgar, who was beside the pirate, lifted two round-eyed ogre heads from under his feet, handed them to Black, and said:

   "I have long heard that you have a habit of collecting enemy heads."

   "You take it to your wife first, and maybe she will reward you when she is happy."

  Black took off the Luna helmet, winked at Khadgar and said:

   "Take the opportunity, I can only help you get here."

   "You can't say anything nice, can you?"

   Khadgar wrapped Chogall's two heavy heads with a piece of cloth and threw them into his suitcase. He hesitated, then glanced at the pocket sin tablet in Black's hand that began to disintegrate and collapse.

   He stared at the thing and asked:

   "What is that? Why does it take Cho'gall out of resistance in an instant? Why don't you just start taking it out?"

   "This thing."

   The smelly pirate held up the weathered monument in front of his eyes.

   This exquisite sin monument carved by Fenna himself seems to be placed in a time flow that is accelerated by 10,000 times.

   He looked at the monument and said to Khadgar:

   "It's my little secret, and I can't tell you it, at least not now, it'll frighten you. But what I can tell you is that it's not for anyone, my dear Khadgar.

  I can make a monument for everyone if I want, just as I manipulate Cho'gall, I can manipulate all of you.

   does not even require your consent. "

  Black let out an odd laugh, sending a chill all over Khadgar.

   He wanted to refute the smelly pirate's bluff, but looking at the headless corpse of Cho'gall under his feet, the mage really couldn't say such self-deception.

   "Don't worry, it's not that easy to do. It's even more difficult to discover the little secrets and weaknesses in your hearts. I just wanted to scare you.

   I will not use it against you. "

  The pirate folded his five fingers, crushed the stele in his hand, then separated his palms, and sprinkled the powder of the stele into the desert under his feet.

   He clapped the dust in his hand, bent down and picked up the Twilight Hammer that had fallen in the sand, played with it in his hand, and said to Khadgar mysteriously:

   "But I believe that you will soon take the initiative to tell your little secrets, take the initiative to send the means of restricting you to me, and ask me to accept this and make a monument for you."

   "Are we that stupid?"

   Khadgar rolled his eyes and said:

   "I don't think your fantasies will come true."

   "Then let's just wait and see, let's take care of Garona, and give you a day of tenderness. At this time tomorrow, Garona should start again."

The pirate laughed and picked up his pipe, waved to Khadgar, and took his two "fed and drunk" sword girls, and left the dune dashingly. Teleport to the Crystal Valley.

   Hearing Black's words, Khadgar's heart tensed.

   He glanced at Cho'gall's body again, the last remnant of the Shadow Council had been beheaded.

  Without Cho'gall, the Twilight's Hammer is doomed.

   But the pirates also said that Garona was going to start anew, what was her beloved female orc going to do? Are you going to do Black's mission again?

The    mage did not want to stay any longer.

   Before he left, he piled the surrounding bugs, the Faceless and Cho'gall's corpses together, ignited them with a super-powerful dragon's breath, and let them burn on the sand dunes, turning them into a bonfire in the desert.

  Under the flames, Khadgar, whose robe was stained with blood, left without looking back.

   He wondered how long it would take to persuade a wild female orc to stay with him for a long time.

   But he only had twenty-four hours.

   There is no time to waste.

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  In the crystal valley full of corpses, the shield girls are searching for the remaining enemies in groups. When they encounter the hiding twilight followers and fallen elements, they will cut them with a knife and show no mercy.

  The captain gave an order, not a single twilight cultist is allowed to run out today, this place must be cleared.

   But the real battle is over.

   In the dragons, use the dragon's breath to wash the crystal valley three times.

The shield girls rushed into the valley under the leadership of Kane, Finna and Heya to strangle, and there were still Windrunner mother and Emeril outside blocking the exit. It was impossible for the Twilight Cultists who lost Chogall to run away. from.

   The battle here ends even before Black and Cho'gall's duel.

   But the cultists have existed in this place for a long time. They know the terrain of Crystal Valley very well. If they want to hide, it will be difficult for intruders to find them.

   In order to fulfill Black's lore request, even the murloc pirates were called in to search for the remnants.

   At this time, in a cave that the fish people were responsible for cleaning up, a fierce battle had just ended, and the cultists hiding here had all been executed by the vicious fish people.

  After getting the weapons processed by the mechanical gnomes, the destructive power of the murlocs has been greatly enhanced.

   At the end of the cave, an old human man in a black robe fell miserably in a pool of blood, and his old face was still full of unwillingness, shame and fear.

   He was stabbed to death by murloc pirates.

   No capable person can calmly accept the ending of being stabbed to death by a murloc.

   The little murloc rusher was kicking the corpse with his feet, trying to grab something **** from the old man's clenched hand.

   The little villain kicked fiercely and took a lot of effort to get the thing out.

   Treasure hunter's intuition tells it that this is quite a powerful thing.

   The little fishman took it in his hand, wiped off the blood stains on the surface, and found that it was a strange bottle, which looked no different from an ordinary glass bottle.

   But the gray-white essence of wind in it represents its extraordinaryness.

   But before the little murlocs looked carefully, a gust of wind appeared in the cave, and with the screams of the murlocs, they were pushed out of the cave.

   The Deng Shen, who hadn't seen him for a long time, took the initiative to appear for the first time, and the big marshmallow-like body swayed and stood in front of the stunned little murloc.

   It stared at the bottle in the little murloc's hand with eyes that were like lightning on its blurred face, and said to Pemberba in a tone that was no longer gentle:

   "Vase of Rebirth."

   "Ah, countless hours, I finally found it. Sell it to me, murloc blessed with wisdom, and I will give you everything you want in return."

   The little fish man shook his body.

   It sensed ominousness from Deng Shen's seemingly calm, but in fact unfriendly words. If it didn't give it, it would probably end badly.

   But the murloc is worthy of being a murloc.

   As soon as its eyes rolled, it figured out a solution, raised its head and called out to Dengshen a few times, causing Dengshen to hesitate for a while.

   Marshmallow-like wind element demigod hesitated for a few seconds, spread his claws and said:

   "Then go and call him and I'll talk to him.

   My number one trader has always been a sensible and fair trader, and I am sure he will understand my desires and he will complete the trade.

   Go, cunning murloc.

   Invite your master, right here! "

   (end of this chapter)