Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1072 168. Woohoo, how can this smelly pirate be so gentle?

   After a night in Onyxia's Dragon's Lair, Xal'atath, the Void Essence, has been in a "coma" state.

   In fact, this statement is not rigorous.

  Because as a void creature, Xalatas has no real life form, she is essentially a mass of conscious energy.

   She has also been repeatedly revising her origins, sometimes boasting that she was the unlucky **** who was swallowed by other ancient gods, and sometimes saying that she came from pure void.

   For a while, she also declared to Black that she was an emissary of the Will of the Void.

   is like an ever-changing witch, using her skillful lying skills to cover up her true identity.

   Even Black, the "Pirate Prophet", is not very clear about the true identity of Xalatas. After all, in the game career, until Black's rebirth, the true identity of Xalatas was not disclosed.

   One thing is for sure, this guy does have a lot of history.

   But to say that she is a big figure in the void world, it is not necessarily true.

   By her own admission, she has spent countless hours in Azeroth trapped in the Blades of the Dark Empire.

   The game is to lure high-quality souls into depravity, and the rest is to create various tragedies. There are countless souls planted in her hands, and she regards Blake Shaw as her next target.

   However, unfortunately, from the current results, she did not win the war with the pirates, on the contrary, she lost badly.

   lost all of himself.

   This can only be said to be a typical example of a gutter capsize.

   "click"

  Black raised the Blade of the Dark Empire, the dark evil that had just been fed C'Thun's will and power, seemed to sense that it was about to be sacrificed to awaken an evil consciousness.

   So it frantically struggled in Black's hands.

   Odin's admonition is correct.

  Although this dagger has not yet formed a new consciousness due to the power of the corruption, it clearly has the signs of giving birth to the dark spirit.

   If you give it enough time, a spirit body similar to Xal'atath is likely to be born in this dagger.

  Unfortunately, it doesn't have that chance.

   All its counterattacks are meaningless to the pirates. The impact of the mind cannot break the void will shelter of the pirate's mind, and the power of the corruption cannot affect Black's flesh and blood to push towards mutation.

   It does not recognize its own identity.

   It's just a weapon.

   needs to be in the right hands for the most powerful destructive power to erupt.

   "Be quiet, idiot."

  The pirate scolded, and the void power that belonged to him poured out of his hands, pressed against the beating edge of the Dark Empire Blade, clenched its hands tightly, and raised it above his head.

  Sefir adjusted the orientation of the Twilight's Hammer, then took a few steps back.

   The next moment, as the pirate pierced the dark blade downward, the bone blade hit the surface of the Twilight's Hammer, making a crisp crashing sound.

   is like knocking on the door, and like an alarm clock to wake the sleeper.

   "Boom"

  The collision of the two evil objects caused the corrupted energy in the Blade of the Dark Empire to be transmitted to the Twilight Hammer, and the energy darker than darkness overflowed like a stream of water, and soon wrapped the strange hammer head of the Twilight Hammer.

  The flowing power was absorbed by the warhammer. At first, it was just a trickle, but soon, the "Sleeping Beauty" sleeping in the warhammer smelled delicious and delivered it to the door.

   Even in a deep sleep, she opened her mouth and started to eat.

  Tsk tsk, this starving ghost is really ugly.

  In the dark bottom compartment, the whistling sound of giant beasts swirling and rising, mixed with the creepy chewing sound, the blade of the dark empire was trembling and resisting.

   It screamed at the hands of the pirates.

   The power it finally grabbed from C'Thun was being devoured by the evil spirits that once resided in its body. It shook and begged the pirates for mercy and kept itself away from this greedy fellow.

   To this end, it is willing to give everything for Black.

   "I don't need your allegiance, your dedication means nothing to me."

   Black clutched the throbbing, searing bone dagger in both hands.

   He said in a low voice:

   "The greatest thing you can achieve in my hands is to wake up my dear Xal'atath. Poor little guy was beaten up for doing something bad.

   She is weak now, and she needs nutritious dark delicacy.

Yes.

   She knows, and so do I.

   You are delicious.

  Don't resist, this is the fate you can get in my hands, maybe this can teach you a truth, next time you should choose your own holder carefully, and be careful to hide your power.

  Too high-profile ends up being targeted by bad guys like me. "

   "It's just a weapon, the spirit of darkness hasn't been born yet, it can't understand this."

  Sefir twisted his body beside him and whispered:

   "Let's end it quickly, I feel uncomfortable in this process. It's like a murder with a weapon, you are the main culprit and I am the accomplice."

   "It's not up to me either."

  The smelly pirate maintained his movements and sighed:

   "It depends on how much depraved power Xalatas devours to wake up. She was hit hard with divine power by Lady Elune before, and she lost almost half of her divine power.

   It’s not a small amount to complete those.

   But according to my estimation, the extent of devouring most of C'Thun's fallen power with the Blade of the Dark Empire should be enough to wake Xal'atath.

  Perhaps, it is a good choice for us to let her return to this evil dagger.

  Although the Twilight's Hammer has the potential to become the most evil thing, it is still a half-finished product, and it is not enough to give Xal'atath enough vitality. "

   "Or, can she be brought back into your body?"

   Sefir whispered:

   "I think she might prefer this form, and you also said that without her assistance, the power of the Void will always be in front of your eyes, and the illusion of corruption will be created in your ears.

  She can help you resist these.

   Anyway, you have enough strange powers. I just saw Sarator and Eremeni fighting over who is your favorite sword girl.

   hits hard.

  Your little baby Nagfar is still standing beside the fire, that child is getting worse and worse. "

   "I'll tell them that I like Salameni the most."

  Blake pouted and said:

"I don't know if Emperor Denathius has ever encountered such a situation, but this is also a kind of happy trouble. Not everyone can have two divine swords that understand the master's mind. You can see that Fenna is almost crying. .

   pestered me all day asking me to help her engrave.

  Wait, there is movement! "

  The pirate felt that the struggle of the Blade of Dark Empire in his hand was weakening, and the void power around the Twilight's Hammer was rising around, and soon evolved into a layer of dark light curtain.

   "You go outside."

   Black said to Sefir:

   "The infestation of the void on the spiritual body is terrifying. I don't want to save you again in the future."

   "Hey, I feel like you're going to take me away and play some dirty games with your dark pet."

  Sefir spit out:

   "You can take it easy."

   "You're crazy, she doesn't even count as a spirit body."

  The pirate said helplessly:

   "She can't do anything without that suit. Go ahead and prepare lunch for me by the way. I'm a little hungry."

   First Officer Long chuckled and snapped his fingers to teleport himself out of the bilge.

  After she left, Black re-intensified the force he released on the Blade of the Dark Empire, like squeezing the corrupted energy from the dagger into the Twilight's Hammer.

  The dagger is howling.

   It was suffering from the fact that it had become weak again.

   Soon, a lazy voice like Sleeping Beauty's awakening sounded in the gloomy darkness at the bottom, like the moan of a lazy worm who had slept for a long time when he opened his eyes.

"what?"

   A familiar voice appeared in Blake's ear.

   "What's wrong with me? How am I in this nasty cold place? This thing is so crowded, so cramped, it's like a cage.

  Well, I smell a familiar smell, is it the Blade of the Dark Empire?

  Why is it here?

   Little master, are you planning to abandon me?

  Is this what you humans call the beginning and the end? "

  Xalatas's voice is still the same as before, and the slightly hoarse voice outlines the charm of a mature big sister, but it will definitely look weak.

   Even joking is weak.

"woke up?"

   Black said in a playful tone:

   "Do you know how long you've been sleeping? Do you want me to call Sefir and I's baby over to show you? She should call you Auntie."

   "Hey, just blow it."

   Xalatas said feebly:

   "Even if Sefir gave birth to the dragonborn, it wouldn't be hers. At most, it's the child of you and Onyxia. Besides, I also participated that night. Maybe it's the crystallization of love between me and the little master."

   "Well, the relationship is so clear, it doesn't seem stupid."

  The smelly pirate said:

   "Looks like I have to thank Ms. Elune for being merciful and not taking away your will. I ask you, do you know what's wrong?"

   There was silence in the bilge.

   After a few seconds, the Void Essence said glumly:

   "I still haven't lied to you. It must have been the whistleblower from Mephistos. I really should have chosen a better collaborator. But little master, do you really want to hear my mistake?"

"Yes."

  Black released his fingers, and the Blade of Dark Empire, which was drained by two-thirds of its energy, fell to the ground with a bang.

   It was shaking like a fish out of water.

  It is very painful, but no one is paying attention to it. It has never been an important thing in the eyes of pirates. Tools must have awareness of tools.

  The pirate took a step back, took out the dwarf pipe, and held it to his mouth.

   He looked at the Twilight's Hammer in front of him, and he said:

"I'm going to hear from you, and I want you to apologize to me to decide if I'm going to forgive you. After all, maybe it's a good idea to get rid of you now, after all the trouble you've caused me in the future. choose.

   will put you in this warhammer, or send you back to the Blades of the Dark Empire, and send you to the shadows at the back of history, and let you continue to play your evil game that has lasted for countless years.

  You don't have to work hard to conquer me anymore, you don't have to feel lost and unhappy because of my rejection.

   maybe

  This feeling has tortured you and me enough, but you and I have left beautiful and evil dark memories in each other's hearts. It is time for us to part, my dear Saratas.

   We will never meet again.

   so that you will always remember me and I will not forget you.

   What do you say? "

   Silence flows in the darkness.

   As Black watched, black shadows rose from the surface of the Twilight's Hammer.

   is like the posture of the lamp **** when he appears, those dark forces are entangled, converging, and finally show a lady in the shape of an elf in the black veil lingering like smoke.

   She stood before Blake's eyes.

  I can't see my face clearly.

  As the pirate watched, the lady reached out her hand to touch his cheek. Blake did not refuse the touch from the void. In the cold touch of the cheek, she said:

   "I have countless reasons to convince myself to monopolize you, and I can also tell myself that you owe me today's awakening, and I don't want to admit defeat in front of you, let alone share it with others.

  I am a malevolent essence, an evil spirit of darkness.

   I could have called the wind and the rain and played with people's hearts.

   I shouldn't be someone's servant, let alone obey someone's will. I was born to subvert order, destroy beauty, spread pollution, and bring distortion.

   You are right, Blake Shaw.

  This relationship made me very uncomfortable. I changed from a chaser who asked for anything to a licking dog that you despised when you joked. Perhaps, we should break up peacefully.

   You play your plot, I continue my game.

   But when you killed C'Thun for me and gave me its power to wake me up all the persuasion and the dark ideals I held in my heart fell apart.

   Dark wisdom cursed me.

  It made me understand the 'love' that I have always despised.

   What a beautiful sin.

   Let the dark spirits like me be willing to devote themselves to it, give up my self for you, I have said goodbye to the void, parted from destruction, and declared to the fallen.

  From now on, I only belong to you. "

   Xalatas stepped forward, bowed her head, and said to Black:

   "I was wrong, little master, please forgive me and take me home."

  The pirate took off his pipe and stared at the power of darkness in front of him. He said:

   "Are you crying? Is this how you keep your heartless ex-boyfriend? Maybe you should cry louder. Okay, I won't say it."

  Black spread his arms, tilted his head in the dark, and said:

   "Come back, I am complete without you."

   "woo woo woo"

   In the echo of true crying, Xal'atas threw himself into the arms of the smelly pirate.

   Those dark-shaped smoke swirled around the pirate, and when he folded his arms, it dissipated from his body like smoke.

  The pirate maintained that embrace, as if feeling a little warmth in the darkness.

   After a few seconds, Xalatas whispered in Black's ear:

   "Ha! You are so emotional, you like me, little master, you lose, I win! You will be my trophy in the future, just like the other souls I played with.

  You can't leave me anymore.

   Come, come, my servant

   Let's kill a few people to celebrate this wonderful reunion. Shameless Sefir is hiding outside the door and eavesdropping. She must be crazy.

   That idiot is crying

Alright alright.

I admit.

   I was also moved by myself just now. "

   (end of this chapter)