Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1336 86. I just want to run now, is it too late? Added update for "Silent Rain Falls" brother [25]

The flame king Lukenson of the Draenor world is naturally far less powerful than Ragnaros in the rank of elemental creatures. Since the appearance of elemental creatures, things have always depended on talent, and acquired efforts have resulted in strength. The impact is minimal.

   This is their racial trait.

   The elemental lords born in the small world of Draenor can't be as powerful as the elemental lords of Azeroth.

However, Lukenson is after all an elemental tyrant revenge body formed by the spirits of the four elements of Draenor. Its strength should not be underestimated. In terms of absolute strength, this guy is weaker than the four-element monarch, but far ahead of the elemental lord. superior.

   In addition, after being sealed in Shadowmoon Valley for nearly 20 years, after experiencing the taste of fel energy, he became violent and deadly due to the infection of fel energy.

The elemental explosion caused by its destruction almost completely reshaped the terrain of Shadowmoon Valley. Except for the Temple of Karabor and the surrounding fringes, which were far away from the explosion, two-thirds of the fel land was destroyed. After being shattered, it was reorganized under the action of elemental power.

   This is basically a "monkey version" of the sky and the earth.

In the face of    such a power of nature, the mere demons are nothing more than insects that are more resistant to burning.

   After the elemental explosion that lasted for several minutes subsided, the entire upturned Shadowmoon Valley was dead silent.

   Except for some lucky undead who can still move their broken limbs to get up, there is no trace of any war on the earth.

   Those demons, undead, and bugs were all "devoured" and buried by the rolling ground. The newly-born mountains, rivers, and rifts didn't even show any remnants of evil energy, making the vast white land really clean.

   This scene of the Jedi counterattack not only shocked the anti-demon coalition forces who had retreated to the Karabo Temple, making them feel weak and thankful that they had escaped, but also stunned the demon commanders on the four demon battleships in the sky.

  The scene of the world exploding they have seen a lot.

   Many of them have personally led the collapse and stripping of the world, but now this scene is really rare. Of course, the collapse of the world cannot scare these well-informed high-level demons.

   What really breaks them down is that this big explosion will sweep away the elite demons that will be drawn from all over Draenor.

It is conservatively estimated that at least hundreds of thousands of demons were destroyed by the explosion just a few minutes ago, although this number is only a drop in the bucket for the Burning Legion, and those demons can still be reborn in the Twisting Void, just wait for a while, Legion is equivalent to no loss.

   But the real problem is that the Legion's conquest of Draenor has been a complete failure with so many demons being "pinned" all at once.

   This is unbearable for the advanced demons!

   Losing to the world of Azeroth 10,000 years ago can also be argued that the world has a magical well of eternity, and it is a world that is concerned by the Titans and breeds star souls.

   It's not ashamed to lose to such an opponent.

   After losing to the Aldachi thousands of years ago, it can also be argued that the Aldras are the most capable **** among the stars. That is a civilization that can produce monster warriors who can slash and wound Lord Sargeras.

   It is understandable to lose to such an opponent.

   But what's in this Draenor world of eyeliner?

  It is so small, so weak, and there has been a world massacre that lasted for nearly twenty years before, and this world has been torn apart by the "rebellious" orcs it gave birth to.

   Such a world should have been captured by hand, but it turned out to be such a coward!

   How should I explain it to the two great demons and Aggramar-sama after I go back?

   There is a Demon Tribunal within the Legion!

   Such a humiliating defeat must be held accountable by someone, and the sentence of the trial is conservatively estimated to be calcined by evil flames in the soul furnace for 10,000 years.

   If it wasn't for the identity of the demons, they could only follow the Burning Legion all the way to the dark, and now these high-level demon commanders have the intention of defecting and deserting on the spot.

   This is outrageous!

"boom"

   On the podium of the flagship "Stalking Blade" of the four demon battleships, Stalker Targas slammed a punch in front of him.

Its nostrils spewed out sparks, which meant that Kil'jaeden's henchman was in a bad mood at the moment, and the empty mold at its feet also meant that its mission to steal the world ring forged by the Anti-Magic Alliance was also a failure. .

  The double failure, the double blow, made this demigod demon hunter's mentality collapse immediately.

   But it's still a bit sane.

   did not order the demons on the battleship to teleport to the ground to continue fighting, so many demons died, and now there are only so many of them, and they go down to "deliver meals" to those undead.

   Behind Targas, a group of eredar demons look at me, I look at you, each one dares not to let out the atmosphere, their fel-contaminated faces are full of fear and confusion.

   "That magic sword. Frostmourne, what happened to that sword?"

   Targas is worthy of being a commander and a confidant of a deceiver. It soon found a "bearer", and it said to its servants in a cold tone:

   "The Nathrezims have made a deal to the Deceiver and Lord Aggramar, saying that Frostmourne will definitely help the Legion conquer the world easily.

   But you all saw that the sword 'betrayed the enemy'.

  That sword is wielded by the undead of the Draenei, and has been attacking our brave and loyal demons. If it weren't for its sudden mutiny, the Legion would still have a numerical advantage!

   How could we lose so badly! "

   The other eredar demons were shocked, and they cluttered up:

   "That's right, it's all the Nathrezim's fault! Our demon soldiers are brave, our commanders are wise, and everything is in line with victory, until something goes wrong with that sword."

   "The weak dreadlords are a disgrace to the Legion! This defeat is their fault!"

  These noisy shouts made Targas snort, and it took a last look at the upturned Shadowmoon Valley below, wagging its tail and saying:

   "There's nothing to see here, the humiliating defeat of the Legion in this miserable world due to the fatal error of the foolish dreadlords.

   We servants loyal to the deceiver must bring this news back to Argus, and I trust that the Inquisition of Demons will give a just verdict.

   Immediately end the portal opening of Argus World!

  Tell Lord the Deceiver of the news here, it doesn't need to come, its grand debut was ruined by the incompetent Nathrezim.

   I believe this news will make the fraudsters furious. "

   The hunter's order was immediately carried out.

  The eredar demons have very good brains, and they are not willing to be buried with this failure.

Several eredar spellcasters hurriedly left the command room and ran to the teleportation hall, trying to stop the Argus portal that was about to open, but just as the door of the command room opened, the deadly kingslayer daggers in the shadows danced from behind them. probing out.

   The extremely ruthless assassination instantly pierced the skulls of two eredar demons, and in the fatal whirl of scarlet death falling from the sky, the remaining few unlucky ones were chopped off their heads.

   As Garona in scarlet armor emerged from the dissipating shadows with two blades in hand, the command room immediately became a mess, and the eredar demons roared back with spells, but Garona never appeared alone.

   Her "beloved male pet" was replenished in time, and the archmage Khadgar in classic costume interrupted the casting of these demons instantly with the most classic magic thread cutting.

  's superb anti-spell skills made the fel energy released by these guys out of control in the chaos, one by one, "burning the body", howling and running around.

   Stalker Targas was not at all panic.

   It is also the high-ranking commander of the legion. It has hunted down the strong demons of the Draenei for 25,000 years.

  It slashed over the screaming idiot subordinate in front of him, stepped forward on its blood, and took these two little mice back to Argus as "pets" for the fraudsters.

   This savage-eyed guy saw the extraordinaryness of Garona and Khadgar at a glance.

   These are definitely two important figures, and they will definitely play a decisive role in the next wave of the Legion's offensive.

   Garona and Khadgar also knew that the two of them couldn't deal with this high-ranking demon, so they took the initiative to open their bodies to the outside and "please" out the real big guy who was following them.

   "Talgath! You **** who deserves to go to **** 10,000 times!"

The roars of the Holy Light, the Commander of the Vindicators, and Maraad, the Hand of Argus, came from the corridor behind, and the surging holy light was mixed with angry roars, which made Targas with a ferocious face stunned. in place.

   Then, it saw a scorching hot light surging from the corridor full of demon corpses in a sweeping posture, turning into a flying warhammer and slamming into its face.

"boom"

With a loud noise   , the powerful stalker retreated again and again due to this blow.

   Its fel gauntlets are horribly dented.

  General Maraad in the Holy Light strode forward, his eyes lit by the light stared at the demon in front of him, and then he grabbed the Hammer of Naaru, which was filled with the Holy Light.

   In this chaotic command room, Maraad scolded in disgust:

   "The Prophet trusted you so much back then, and I also trusted you back then! We asked you to take back the Prophet's wife and children, but you stabbed us in the back at that desperate moment!

   All the calamities in the prophet's heart are caused by you!

  You bastard!

  It was you who fell on Draenor with Kil'jaeden's evil will, and it was you who led the orcs to their depravity, and it was you who planned the massacre of the draenei by the orcs

   Your sins are too numerous to list, but you cannot escape justice!

   It's in my hands!

  It is today! "

   "Ha, Maraad, warrior of the Light, did Velen ask you to take my life for him? Didn't that coward even have the courage to appear on his own?"

   In the face of Maraad who was full of anger and wanted to execute justice, Targas was not panicking.

   It sneered and said to the Vindicator Commander in front of him:

   "Velen really broke Kil'jaeden's heart! Do you know how sad it was for the Deceiver to leave Velen? As his most loyal subordinate, his betrayal also deeply pains me.

   He should stay and lead us instead of letting us fall into the darkness of the Legion! "

   "The prophet also lost a brother that day."

  Maraad stepped forward step by step, the rich holy light solidified on him, and even left footprints cast by light, the chosen one said like a judgment:

   "And you, the source of darkness conceived by Argus, you are the ugliest of all eredars and draenei!"

   "Lost? No, Velen didn't lose any of his brothers."

   Targas screamed:

   "He has abandoned us! He has abandoned everything! Country, home and family! I keep his wife and children only in the hope of keeping Velen and you.

   But you ruthlessly abandoned us.

  We are the victims!

  If Velen was willing to stay in Argus, we wouldn't have joined the Burning Legion so easily!

  If he will tie us, we will fight the Burning Legion to the end like those lowly krokus! How dare you say that I betrayed you!

asshole!

  How do you think those lowly Kroku lived in Argus for more than 20,000 years?

   It is we who shelter them under the pressure of demons!

  We did what was supposed to be the responsibility of Velen!

   That's a coward!

   And you, you are cowards' lackeys! You have abandoned your world! Look at you, a bunch of self-righteous bastards! You are here, just right! "

The   Stalker took a few steps back with a sneer, shouting:

   "Let's go back to Argus together, Maraad, repeat what you said to me to the deceiver, and see how it answers you!"

In this roar, Targas smashed the start button of the spaceship console behind him. It wanted to activate the fel energy transition of the four battleships and bring everyone who recklessly boarded the battleship back to the stars. .

   Ha, the idiots stepped into the trap themselves.

   At the same time, on the platform of the Temple of Karabor on the ground, Kael'thas Sunstrider looked suspiciously at the ring on his finger, the ring of the all-seeing being absorbing terrifying magic power uncontrollably.

   It was humming.

   seems to be ready to attack.

   "Hey, what are you still doing?"

  Black, a limping demon hunter, Marius Demon Calamity, appeared from the shadows with a gray face, and the stinky pirate patted Kael'thas on the shoulder, pointing to the sky and saying to His Royal Highness the prince:

   "Aim, shoot! Don't you realize that after Ner'zhul rescued the elements, the sealed power of these world rings has been activated?"

   He looked at the blood drinker's ring that was also shining in his hand, and said to Kael'thas:

   "They represent the will of Draenor, and you can hear the world screaming and urging you to slash the sword of vengeance in its place.

   You are the only ring that can achieve long-range killing attacks, so, Your Royal Highness, can you help me? The demons are running away, but our party isn't over yet.

   Instead of this world, let's "retain" the guests. "

   "Which?"

   Kael'thas raised his left hand wearing the ring, like the start of a magic gun. His handsome eyes looked at the four demon starships in the sky that were leaving the material world, and said in a tangled tone:

   "No matter how powerful this ring is, you can only hit one, right?"

   "What's the hesitation?"

  The smelly pirate rolled his eyes and said:

   "Take the biggest one, and if you calculate the angle well, you can actually 'one through two'. I think this simple geometry shouldn't be difficult for you, a magic genius, right?"

"learn!"

   Kael'thas laughed, summoned his own element, Phoenix, and flew high into the sky while riding on the phoenix.

   A few seconds later, as Blake watched contentedly with his pipe in his mouth, a beam of arcane energy as brilliant as the rays of the sun ripped apart the sky.

   is like a splendid sword of vengeance, in Kael'thas's precise swing, it first pierced through the demon's flagship, and then destroyed the engine of another battleship after penetrating and tearing.

  A huge dark green fire glowed in the sky like a grand firework after a victory.

   The remaining two ships accelerated their speed to leave the material world, but with the whistling of the wind and thunder, Windchaser Sunderland, who had just completed a beheading, maximized his elemental body.

  Stop!

  Don't run!

   This elemental prince from Azeroth roared like a giant standing in the clouds, slashing down with his thundering elemental holy blade in his hand.

   The four elements of Draenor, who had just been rescued by Ner'zhul, also roared towards the last ship.

  The demon whose bones were broken is only trying to run now, is it a bit too underestimating the power of the elemental demigods?

   (end of this chapter)