Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1497 130. Gul'dan: Bastard! Did you pay the royalties?

   Azshara dropped the portal and told everyone to leave so as not to disturb her to send Elisande on her final journey.

   But not everyone wants to leave.

For example, the Sun King and his son, Anastarian is reluctant to leave for a reason. Although the sun well in front of him has been polluted by fel energy on a large scale, and the demons have landed here, the Sun King still has to take it. to something.

   "Father, I know this is hard to accept, but Sunwell is dead."

  Kael'thas watched his father rush towards the land of fel energy with a flaming blow, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold him. This action triggered the wound that the prince had been beaten by the queen before, causing Kai Zi's mouth to twitch.

   He persuaded his father, saying:

   "This level of fel pollution means that the Sunwell is connected to the chaotic forces of the Twisting Nether, and we can't stop it from becoming a portal for demons into this world.

  This is not a trouble and disaster that you can handle alone, let’s go, we will evacuate first”

   "No, Kael'thas, you don't understand."

  The old king burst into tears at this moment. He grabbed his son's wrist and said to him:

   "This is a secret known only to the Sun Kings. In the Sunwell are not only the magical tides that feed us, my son, there is also the Holy Spirit of the Sun who protects Quel'Thalas.

   It is she who raised us, who protected this country, and who is the true core of Sunwell's strength. With her, we will be able to rebuild the Magic Well sooner or later.

   We must save her before the demons destroy her.

   Otherwise it is all over. "

"This"

   Kaelthas was apparently the first to hear such a statement.

   But at this terrible time, his father would not deceive him. Kai Zi gritted his teeth, he took the flaming blow from the tired old father's hand, and turned to rush towards the holy land contaminated by fel energy.

   How could an old father do such a dangerous thing?

   This is his responsibility as son and future king.

   But Kaizi just rushed out a few steps when he was hit on the back of the head with a sap by Blake who jumped out of his shadow.

   Or how to say Kai Zi is a genius spellcaster?

   The stick didn't knock him out.

   This was Black's first sap miss. Kael'thas, who was staggering, was about to scold him with a flaming strike, but he saw an impatient smelly pirate swinging his stick and hitting him on the forehead.

   This time, the Void Impact was wrapped around the stick, which knocked Kaizi out.

   "Take your son away!"

  Black threw the unconscious Kael'thas to the cracked Sun King, saying:

   "The Holy Spirit doesn't exist, okay? It's just a superstitious legend passed down from generation to generation. Hurry up and don't influence Her Majesty the Queen to save the world."

   "You! It's too deceiving!"

  The old king was really angry.

  The always elegant, like a warrior, he was about to beat Black when he rushed forward, but at the moment when he rushed over, Anveena, who couldn't stand it, took the initiative to project her response to the Sun King's soul.

   "Little Anastarian, don't be so excited, you are too tired, go and rest. Don't worry about me, I have already moved to a new place to live under the guidance of Sister Luna.

   But I'm sure we'll see you in the future, little one.

   I will bring back the hope lost by my negligence for you, and I will protect you as before. "

   "Poof"

  The old king heard this familiar voice like his elder sister and mother. After learning that the Holy Spirit of the Sun was safe, he couldn't hold it any longer, and his left leg fell to the ground as soon as his left leg softened.

He glanced at Black for the last time, and the stinky pirate gave him a "let's talk later" look. The old king sighed and was no longer stubborn. With the help of several Phoenix guards beside him, he helped his son and walked into Ai Inside the portal set up by Sarah.

   "What are you doing here?"

  After most of the people were evacuated under the majestic oppression of Her Majesty the Queen, the Queen looked back at several people in the Great Wizard Magic Salon and said:

   "Are you going to witness my great work of saving the world?"

   "No, Your Majesty,"

   Dean Lanyue shook her head, she glared at Blake who was still angry with her, and said to Azshara with respect:

   "It's a very difficult job just to mobilize the power of the underground magic net to reverse the terrible shock generated by the explosion of the sun well into the demon world.

   We believe you can do this on your own.

   But we also want to help, that's all.

  Please rest assured, Your Majesty, the Great Sorcerer Priory is a neutral organization. We will not tell the truth of what happened today to the public. We know some secrets well enough to be forgotten. "

   "Of course, we also have a wild proposal to stay here."

  The former guardian, Ms. Aegwynn coughed twice, stepped forward, and handed a gilded invitation letter to Queen Azshara with both hands. She said seriously:

   "We hope that at the next high-profile magic salon, we will be honored to invite you to join us in our discussion of the truth of magic, not as the queen, but as the spellcaster Azshara to guide us.

   We both have the same goal, Your Majesty, the demons are our common enemies, and although the starting point is different, perhaps we have limited cooperation. "

   "What is your identity? What is my identity?"

   Azshara arrogantly looked at the invitation letter sent to her. She folded her arms and said:

   "Do you think this invitation is appropriate? Shouldn't you be on your knees at this time and invite me to join your ridiculous meeting? You are so presumptuous, human!"

   "Well, maybe so, but we humans who have only existed for three thousand years are so rude. This is due to our inferiority, and there is no way to change it."

   Aegwynn rolled his eyes and responded rudely to the Queen.

   Azshara is the most powerful woman in the world, yes, but she beat Sargeras when Magna Aegwynn was in his prime. Who among these people has not done a few brilliant things?

  Everyone should have a face, okay?

  You, a down-and-out deep-sea queen, don't put on a show at this time, okay?

   "Cough cough."

   Seeing that the invitation was deadlocked, Dean Blue Moon and the old Lich Merry looked at each other and took a knowledge scroll that Blake was very familiar with from Merry.

   She stepped forward and said something to Queen Azshara in a very special language, like a variant of Thalassian, and handed her the scroll in her hand.

   The always arrogant queen frowned tightly and opened the "graduation thesis" that belonged to Black Shaw in her hand. After a quick glance, Azshara's five eyes shone with interest and faint anticipation.

   She hesitated for a few seconds, took the invitation letter from Aegwynn, and said to the others:

   "This is not a ridiculous meeting I wish to join you, it's just that my pursuit of magical truth makes me reluctant to miss any possible magical breakthrough."

   "Ah yes yes yes."

   A group of people in the Great Wizard Salon expressed their understanding of the empress's high profile, and then they went to their own business.

   is the same old school.

  Break and them have done this kind of thing more than once, and everyone is familiar with the work.

   After everyone left their busy schedules, Azshara suddenly turned to look at Black. The silent gaze made the pirates extremely stressed until a few seconds later, the queen suddenly said:

   "I want to see the dark demigod that you 'artificially bred'."

"what?"

   Combined with the previous discussion, Black immediately understood what Azshara wanted to do, he frowned and said:

"Xal'atath is in Northrend, Your Majesty, you can see her at any time, but it's very troublesome to complete a 'life-form reshaping' with your strength, the curse of flesh and blood on your body is N'Zoth himself released.

   I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to return to your former form by ordinary means."

   "Then kill it!"

   Azshara said coldly:

   "Kill N'Zoth first, then reverse the Curse of Flesh.

  You can turn a Void Essence into a real demigod of flesh and blood, I believe, as long as I don't have the influence of N'Zoth, I can do the same thing. "

  The queen reached out and stroked her scaly face, her hands were shaking.

she says:

   "No one can stop me from taking back what belongs to me! No one can!"

   "But there is no 'container' in the world that can perfectly carry your strength."

  The pirate said softly:

   "Too strong is also a trouble."

   "There are so many demigods in this world."

   Azshara sneered and said:

   "That's probably the biggest use for them being born into this world, I'll always find the right container, but N'Zoth must die!"

   "Uh, let's deal with Elisande first."

  Black felt this was unreliable, so he suggested to Azshara:

   "If you drag it on, that desperate guy is probably going to really join the legion, and the shameless choice to become a demon is free. You don't want to see this ending, right?"

—

  In the depths of the Sunwell, it has been flooded with all kinds of demons.

   As Black said, after suffering consecutive losses, the two great demons of the Burning Legion also learned to be smart.

   They felt the temptation of the majestic magic of the Sunwell. As long as they responded to the call of this magic, maybe they could enter Azeroth from the world of Argus in an instant and complete a conquest.

   But this happened so suddenly, it looked like a bait.

   Therefore, the big demons did not act rashly, and they sent two hounds that Lord Sargeras kept in Argus World to explore the way.

  If the hounds of the Dark Titan can come back alive, it proves that there is no trap.

   However, although the body of the great demons has not yet come, their will has been shrouded in the sunwell through the portal, so when Elisande entered this place alone, the deceiver immediately felt this strange life.

   "You! Elf, what do you want to do when you step into the land of the Legion?"

   Kil'jaeden's low, hollow voice echoed through the ruins surrounded by layers of demons. It looked at Elisande and finally noticed the Scepter of Sargeras in Elisande's hands.

   "That weapon! It is a plaything belonging to Lord Sargeras. Are you bringing it to provoke the Legion?"

   "No, fraudster."

   Elisande took a deep breath and raised the scepter of Sargeras high in her hand, she said:

   "I came back to the original owner, and I offered the sacred relic of this legion just to win a chance to join the legion. I also brought valuable information.

   Azshara!

   Once the Queen of the Elf Empire, and now the descendant of the ancient gods, she has made a fiery determination to resist the arrival of the Legion in Azeroth.

   She arrogantly wanted to face the Dark Titan again.

   She wants from the Legion the power she was promised but never got.

   And the contamination and summoning of this Sunwell are just a trap set by the cunning servants of Azshara's command, who hope to win a victory over the Legion here. "

   "You come to offer loyalty?"

   The fraudster gave a deep laugh and said:

   "Do you really admire the power of the Legion, or are you forced to use the Legion to save your life? Hehe, I have seen many opportunists like you.

   In desperation, he will pray for the protection of the Legion, and once the danger is over, he wants to return to his former life.

  You are not worthy of being depended on, and even less worthy of being seen. You do have great strength and talent, but unfortunately, the Legion never lacks strength.

  Leave the Scepter of Sargeras and go away, elf.

  I graciously spare your life, but don’t even think about pulling the Legion into your base conspiracy, our power only exists for Lord Sargeras! It won't be used by conspirators like you. "

   "Hahahahaha"

   When the deceiver's voice fell, there was a burst of laughter that made the deceiver extremely angry. When Elisande turned back in despair, she saw Black striding out in the shadows.

  This arrogant human actually walked in front of Queen Azshara this time, but the Queen did not express any dissatisfaction with this arrogance.

   Frankly speaking, this made Elisande, who was in a desperate situation, feel jealous.

   "The desperate mouse wanted to join the villains so that he would not be bullied, but the devils who had been tricked over and over again learned their lesson.

   They don't want to be dragged into a war that doesn't belong to them by some **** personal grudge.

  Tsk tsk, it is said that buying and selling souls requires finding someone who pays the money, but you, a pathetic soul, don't even look down on the demons. It's ironic, Great Magister, Queen of the Children of the Night. "

  Blake stood carelessly surrounded by a group of demons. He moved his fingers towards Elisande, who had closed his eyes and gave up his struggle completely.

He says:

   "I gave you a chance, Great Magister.

   We used to be able to cooperate, but you tried to take advantage of me first and I just fought back.

   I did do many, many bad things, but this time, I felt like I was doing justice. "

   Speaking, the pirate spread his hand on Elisande's forehead, raised his other hand, and in the pulling and grabbing of magic power, a large amount of fel energy mixed with the magic power of Sunwell was taken into his hand.

   He looked at Elisande and said:

   "Do you have any last words?"

   "Yes, but not for you."

  The Great Magister closed his eyes and said something.

  The pirate shrugged and glanced at the queen behind him.

   "Your Majesty, I let you down, this is the punishment I deserve."

   Elisande took a deep breath and said:

   "But what about you? When you were immersed in a selfish desire to dedicate your empire to the dark titan 10,000 years ago, did you ever think that you are in today's downfall?

   You keep saying that we have failed you.

   But the truth is, you abandoned us first, you abandoned your people just for your path to God.

I.

   Hehe, I just came here to pay homage to your actions with a poor imitation.

  Your Majesty, I will die today, but your punishment will come one day, I hope you can perform better than me at that time. "

   "How dare you speak out nonsense when you are about to die?"

  Black shook his head, he used the fel magic power he grabbed to use his body as a relay, and poured it through the fingers on Elisande's forehead.

   The mana drain from the great pirate shook the entire Sunwell.

   In that low shattering sound, Elisande howled in pain, and dark green torn streamers emerged from under her skin, like the cracks that burst out after a sun-dried mud puppet cracked.

The infusion of    fel energy became more and more violent, causing the eyes, nostrils and mouth of the great magus to shine with scorching fel energy, like a pain that was continuously injected into the water until it burst at the last moment.

   There was a loud bang, and the life named Elisande was shattered into ashes in the explosion of the fel fire, and flew in the magic flow in front of the pirates.

  Black glanced at the delicate skull that was still exuding fel flames and scorching aura in his hands. He turned around and offered it to Azshara in an exaggerated gesture.

He says:

"This is my promise, my majesty, I said that the head of the traitor will eventually be sacrificed before your eyes. Of course, her soul has been reserved by the Black Crow Chapter, but it is a pity that no matter how good the suture master is A way to seal up the broken bones.

   But it doesn't matter.

   For the lich, the body is just a burden. "

   In front of the pirates, Queen Azshara did not have the joy she deserved in punishing rebelliousness. On the contrary, Her Majesty the Queen seemed uninterested at this moment.

   She didn't even look at the hot skull in the pirate's hand, she waved her hand and said:

   "The evil here disgusts me, destroy it."

   After finishing speaking, Her Majesty the Queen turned around and walked out of the Sunwell, behind her, the deceiver let out a low laugh, Kil'jaeden said:

   "Your Majesty Azshara, I heard that you want to get yours back"

"To shut up!"

The Queen    responded in a very cold voice:

   "If you dare to talk again, I'll go through the portal to your world, drag you out of your doghouse and crush you to death! Damn bastard, didn't Sargeras teach you how to speak to an emperor?"

   Kil'jaeden fell silent.

   Azshara is not good to deal with this, the whole Burning Legion knows.

  Although the current Empress has lost her Well of Eternity, even without the augmentation of that thing, the Deceiver can't guarantee that he is Azshara's opponent.

"Haha, that **** should be taught a lesson like this, how dare you to be rude in front of my loyal majesty? Say it, say your threats, put down your cruel words, and see if my queen and I dare to dare. Past Argus."

  Black played with Elisande's skull in his hand, he waved to the portal that finally became silent behind him, stretched his voice and said:

   "See you next time, my dear defeated general."

   (end of this chapter)