Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 146 54. Shocked! The Dread Lord is actually - for the crow _13 brother plus update [15]

  Merry Winterwind has a dread lord sealed in his body.

   This demi-lich who has lived for three thousand years seems to have a special relationship with the Dread Lord. In the development of several timeline stories that Black knows so far, Meri Winterwind will always end up being related to the Dread Lord.

   Even the dreadlord he sealed in his body is the same.

   I have to say that this is probably the so-called "arrangement of fate".

  Merry Winterwind's status in Dalaran is detached. Even in the current Kirin Tor Six-Man Council, there are only two people who know his existence.

   He chose to live in seclusion in Dalaran City. Besides living for too long, he was not interested in the world of mortals, and he was indifferent to fame and fortune, there were more realistic reasons.

   He "has a bad relationship" with the dreadlord in him.

   In order to prevent this dreadlord named Kathanatiel from doing some dangerous things, Merry can only bind himself to a secret little plane in Dalaran city.

   It was the base of the Tirisfal Council, and it was also where Magna Aegwynn learned to control the magic of the Guardians, and the two became friends at that time.

   In short, Meri Winter Breeze has an amazing origin and is powerful.

   This also means that the dreadlord who can disturb his sanity is not an ordinary thing.

  When Black was taken into the Violet Barrier sealed by the old mage, what he saw was the phantom of a demon that was wrapped outside the demigod's body and composed entirely of magic power.

   It has corpse-like gray skin and no hair.

  Two sharp canine fangs protrude from its mouth, which makes it look like a large, twisted vampire, but it wears what can be called ornate shoulder armor.

  It is dotted with intricate patterns representing corruption and corruption.

   And around his waist is a huge belt decorated with jewels and war skirts. It has complete demonic features, with two huge demonic horns protruding outwards and twisting upwards on the forehead.

   There are also recurve-shaped demon hooves.

   has no tail.

   There are four claws on the palms of both hands, sharp enough to make Blake a thick-cut steak with one paw.

   Finally, it has a pair of huge wings, much like bat wings, with obvious knuckles, and leather wings covered with holes below. It is worth mentioning that the wings of this dreadlord are scarlet.

   It's like blood spreads all over the wings. After a long time, I will think that the color is very beautiful.

   But it's unreal now.

   Apparently because the half-lich Merry Winterwind did not give up the resistance of the mind, and has been trying to suppress it, so that this fear demon king could not appear in the material world in his true form.

  Blake stood upright in the magic barrier. He glanced at Meri Winterwind's state, then raised his head and looked directly at the Dread Demon King in front of him. He said bluntly:

   "I ask you to be quiet now, Kasanatil! No more torturing my friend!"

   "Oh? Your protection of your friends makes a dreadlord like me feel warm."

   The demon's phantom spread out its claws and said in a gloomy demon language:

   "But who do you think you are? You also match me with a mission? You ignorant and fearless little human, you seem to know a lot of secrets, it's really strange!

Say!

   Who told you this?

   is about the origin of the Nathrezim, about our existence, about the lord hidden in the seat of the veil."

   "Who else told me this?"

  The pirate raised his head and said sarcastically:

   "As long as you know a little about the history of you Nathrezim demons, you can guess that there must be other forces behind your appearance.

  You dreadlords are creatures who are proficient in shadow magic, cunning and manipulative, and quite strange creatures, and I know a lot about you.

   For example, your flesh and soul are one body, so you can easily hide in the living or lost life, just like the upper body of a ghost.

   as you are now attached to my friend's body and soul. "

   Black glanced at the old mage, the latter persisted very hard, and his rotten eyes were also looking at Black, there was no verbal communication, only eye contact.

   He saw the decisiveness and stubbornness in Meri Dongfeng's eyes.

  The pirate blinked his eyes clearly, and then focused his attention on the Dread Lord in front of him.

He says:

   "You are vampires who hunt for supernatural power. You will treat the weak-willed as your own food and slaves.

  You have a natural advocacy of chaos, and you never tire of infiltrating the stars, spreading corruption and darkness, and taking it as your mission and 'glory'.

   You are truly an evil to a very pure creature.

   What you enjoy is not just the sense of accomplishment when evil triumphs, but also the process of spreading evil.

   Relying on this dark quality, you became the first members of the Burning Legion, the intelligence officer of the demons, and the war vanguard of the dark Titan Sargeras.

   is also said to be the culprit who lured that mighty deity into the fall.

   But let’s be honest.

  I don't believe this last statement, it's just that you put gold on your own faces, who doesn't know that the dreadlords are the most bragging!

  The lie is also your most powerful weapon. "

   The Dread Demon King in front of him laughed loudly. He had used the old mage's weakness after fighting with all his strength, and suppressed Merri Winterwind's will to the corner.

   It only takes a little more time to completely control this stubborn old mage.

   At that time, with the help of the huge magic power of this old mage, he can easily kill all the life around him, and he is also happy to delay time, so he uses an illusory shadow to rub his chin.

   It stared at the pirate in front of him with a cruel look, and said:

   "You do know a lot, little bug, but don't change the subject! How did you know about the Great Emperor? Someone else must have told you.

   With your weak soul, you have not yet been able to cross the veil and reach the other side of life and death. "

   "Don't worry, I'll tell you slowly, haven't I said it already?"

  Black moved his fingers and said softly:

   "Because I know you dreadlords, I know you are not powerful enough to lure a pantheon of titans into the lunatic darkness.

   I am familiar with the stories about the despair and depravity of the Bronze Titans, which eventually formed the Burning Legion and destroyed the stars.

   I have my own interpretation of that story.

  I am more willing to believe that Sargeras' fall was more because of doubts and loss in the god's heart, as well as a lofty stubbornness to his own mission.

  You Nathrezim demons, just appeared just right.

  You are just the right time to ignite the doubts and loss in the heart of the bronze titan, and finally, with the stubbornness of the god, the former protector of the sea of ​​​​stars has been shaped into a **** of darkness.

   And the biggest problem is that.”

  Black glanced at the demon in front of him, and said softly:

  "The Nathrezim demons, who played disgraceful roles in this sad story of the fall of the gods, appeared by the side of the Bronze Titan at a very coincidental time.

   Coincidentally, I have to suspect that this is deliberately arranged by some power deep in the sea of ​​stars.

   Later, after some things.

  I just realized that my guess was correct.

  You dreadlords were born after the veil of life and death, and were made by the Eternal of the Shadow Realm, but you are not good children, and in the first free time, you caused him a lot of trouble.

   makes him have to banish you to the stars.

   I even doubt that it was all arranged.

   In this way you lurk in the five powers except death.

   Spying on the secrets of arcane magic, life, void, fel energy and holy light, sharing what you see and what you understand with your creator.

   With his will, in the sea of ​​​​stars outside the curtain, rounds of wars were set off, creating a steady stream of death.

   Sargeras, the invincible Titan among the stars, the only idol in my heart.

   He was only used by the Eternal! "

The    pirate pointed out this terrible secret, and the depth of its depth made the Dread King, who regarded it as a torture, stunned, and there was a shock that could not be concealed in his eyes.

   just stared at Black, and listened to him continue to say some secrets that even the dreadlord himself did not know.

   "Your creator and master, although noble, are still limited by the laws of the Shadow Realm. He cannot end the game in person, so he used a very tricky and evil method.

   plays the mastermind behind this fiery expedition run by demons.

   He knew that his power was simply not enough to fight the Titans of the Pantheon.

   He also knew that as long as the pantheon that established the order of the Star Sea existed, it would be impossible for him to tilt the balance of life and death toward death.

   He must bring down the Pantheon before starting a war to destroy the worlds.

  You came to Sargeras for this purpose.

   You did it.

   You have done so successfully, with the evil wisdom He has bestowed upon you, you have succeeded in degenerating the Protector into a **** of darkness and destroying the Pantheon by Sargeras himself.

   The basis of order has collapsed, and what follows is a large purge and massacre within the entire Star Sea.

   Your master's plan has succeeded.

   Countless civilizations are buried every day, and countless souls are sent into the Shadow Realm every day, and into the hands of your masters. The hearts of those souls can be extracted and supply the entire Shadow Realm to flourish.

  To be honest, I still can’t understand what your master wants to do.

   He has lived too long and is too boring, so he plans to watch the world burn? Or, He also wants to use this method to try to resist, what about the ubiquitous and incomprehensible 'Destiny'? "

   Having said this, the pirate shook his head. He looked at the Dread Lord in front of him and said:

   "You are just pretending to serve the Dark Titan, and even this loyalty stems from the 'master's order', and your loyalty has been dedicated to another powerful one.

   Known as the most cunning and ruthless Dread Lord, he is actually the most loyal group of demons in the Xinghai.

   Who would have thought of this horrific fact? "

   "You bastard! Can't stay!"

  Kasanatil listened to Blake's description sluggishly throughout the whole process. Most of what this human pirate said was known to him, but there was a small part that he didn't know either.

   The phantom of the Dread Demon King is becoming solid and murderous.

   The biggest secret of the Nathrezim race, and the "big plan" of their creators, Kathanatir couldn't help but think more, and it roared in this violet magic enchantment:

   "I will personally send you to the Shadow Realm, to Revendres, and present you, this strange soul, to the supreme Emperor Denathius.

  The Great Emperor will be happy to dig out all your secrets bit by bit! A soul like you will definitely squeeze out a lot of pure heart energy!

  Your sin monument will be as big as a mountain! "

"I know I know."

  Black stepped back, with a strange smile on his face, and said to the dreadlord who appeared in front of him:

   "But your Great Emperor's plan has a fatal flaw. When the veil of life and death is firm, even He cannot appear in the material world.

   In other words, he lacks the ability to deal with mutations, like me.

   In addition, your loyalty to your master has moved even a stinky pirate like me.

   But that stuff makes you angry, makes you lose your mind, makes you presumably forget that it's not just the two of us here. Are you really, a dreadlord known for his cunning?

Is    my illusion?

  Why do I think that you are easier to be provoked than those pit lords who don't use their brains? Ah, it was blood-red loyalty that killed you, right?

   That thing is really poisonous"

   (end of this chapter)