Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1570 203. Is it a process? Or eat directly?

Black had dealt with N'Zoth a long time ago, when he and his wife Maiev destroyed N'Zoth's holy city of Ny'alotha, and heard that the Void, independent of the material world, came It hasn't recovered yet.

   This directly resulted in N'Zoth's servants having nowhere to go.

   Those cultists, apart from staying at the bottom of the sea with the unfriendly treatment of the Naga, could only run around the world and become organized street gangs that everyone yelled at.

The stinky pirate also went to C'Thun's sealed land in person, but compared to N'Zoth's "fraternity", C'Thun is a miser. He is only interested in the bugs that obey him, and he also gave them Void Blessing. Help the bugman be born.

  Unfortunately, C'Thun's warm little family was also destroyed by Blake, a **** who went anywhere. Even C'Thun himself became a group of anima that was embedded in the pirate's gauntlet.

   He also personally released the sealed dark heart of Lord Y'Shaarj, and presided over the resurrection ceremony for his dark lover with this.

   This basically means that Black has dealt with all the Old Gods throughout Azeroth.

   Yogg Saron was the last one he came to visit.

To be honest, compared to the cages and appearances of other ancient gods, Yogg Saron is indeed mighty and mighty in every way, whether it is pure physical strength or the power of the void outlined by voice and dreams. can.

   There is nothing wrong with it calling itself the most powerful ancient **** after Y'Shaarj, but unfortunately, as Xal'atas has previously listed a series of failures, this guy's brain doesn't seem to work well.

   is not that it is stupid.

   Probably because of his strength, he doesn't like to use conspiracy to solve problems, which directly leads to many of its evil arrangements being used by the cunning N'Zoth or picking peaches.

   This is especially true of the erosion of the Emerald Dream.

But to be honest, Yogg-Saron doesn't care that the weak N'Zoth steals some scraps from his plate. After all, in terms of actual results, after Y'Shaarj's death, it is indeed the most likely to devour The ancient **** of the world.

   The premise is that it can survive to the end in today's Void Civil War, and not be eaten up and wiped out by the dogs and men who join forces in front of him.

   But because of the Void Civil War, the battle between the three is not cool at all.

   Whether it is Yogg Saron's mental shock or Xalatas's Shao power, the effects on each other are suppressed to the lowest level because of the same source of void power.

   After all, you can't expect to use visions or emotions to drive an Old God mad, can you?

  People were born from the void and abyss full of madness and depravity. They don't have such a thing as reason at all. How can they destroy something that doesn't exist at all?

   And after the most terrifying method of "sanity destruction" of the ancient gods was completely abolished, this "three demons war" could only be downgraded to a confrontation between physics and magic.

   To put it simply, it’s back to the scene of fighting each other and selling blood to see who can’t stand it first.

  Well, in a sense, this is a return to basics.

   Yogg Saron is very confident about his vitality.

  Although Xalatas is resurrected, she is inherently weak, and she will definitely not be Yogg-Saron's opponent in this cruel and **** battle that bites each other like a beast.

   But the problem is, Xal'atas didn't come alone.

   She also brought helpers.

"boom"

The Demon of the Thousand Throat smashed the ground with its terrifying tentacles and a heavy hammer of shadow. The chaotic energy blasted the entire cage in the form of a shock wave. There was no place to dodge, forcing Xalatas to eat hard. This attack.

   Fortunately, Snake Beauty's magic shield is strong enough to withstand it for the time being. She waved and threw a few magic **** mixed with flames and ice as a counterattack.

   But Yogg Saron didn't dodge at all, letting the poor magic hit him and tearing one of his own mouths apart.

  It hurts a bit, but it's not a big problem.

   It still has more than 990 mouths left, and each mouth can send out an energy shock similar to that of a banshee, making this cage chaotic like a doomsday land.

   "I said, this will stop worrying about your perfect image in my heart, okay?"

  Blake, leaning on his sword, did not join the battle. He stood on the edge like an outsider, dodging Yogg-Saron's violent magical attack, and shouted to Xal'atath:

   "Show your true face in the void, how can you fight if you don't change your body? Just looking at the difference in size between the two sides won't help you fight."

   "You close your eyes first!"

  Xalatas dodged with a whizzing dodge, and then created a large and amazing arcane impact in the air to smash the Demon of Thousand Maw, screaming at the pirates.

   "What time is this! You stupid girls are really helpless."

   Black cursingly took out a black, demon hunter-style blindfold from his arms to cover his eyes, he opened his arms and said:

   "It's all right now, I can't see it, uh, I'll pretend I can't see it, and turn into a big scary monster, idiot, you're going to be eaten alive by it!"

   After repeatedly confirming that Blake really covered her eyes, Xalatas breathed a sigh of relief. She looked back at Yogg Saron, and folded her hands in front of her and pinched a rather weird seal.

   In the next instant, the soaring black smoke of sha energy completely enveloped the seductive snake beauty.

   As Blake said, in this hand-to-hand battle between the ancient gods and the ancient gods, it is impossible for her to win without turning into the true face of the void.

   But she didn't want Blake to see her ugly.

  Although she also knew that for the perception of the current pirate, whether he has eyes or not will not affect his senses, but hiding his ears and stealing bells can at least bring psychological comfort to Snake Beauty.

  Yug Saron also realized that the problem was wrong. It roared and fluttered its terrifying tentacles like a warhammer like a long whip and smashed it towards Xalatas who was transforming.

   The good news is that it hits.

  Xalatas, who was enveloped in the black smoke of Sha energy in the air, was smashed to the edge of the temple like a ball, crashing into the wall with a bang, causing the entire cage to vibrate.

  The bad news is that Xal'atath didn't even bother to hide.

As the beating sound of the Heart of Darkness echoed in the fallen cage like a drum of war, the ominousness in Yogg-Saron's heart became heavier and heavier. It almost mobilized all its tentacles and smashed all its magic into the cage that kept escaping. of black smoke.

   but useless.

Everything sinks into the sea, until the third time when the tentacles smashed and smashed a quarter of the temple, a pair of black dread claws wrapped in sha energy ripped open the smoke and swept away like a sickle, cutting off all the tentacles that the Demon of Thousand Throat had no time to retract. .

   "Ow!"

   The stench of blood and terrifying pain erupted in the howl of Yogg Saron's hundreds of mouths at the same time, along with the soaring corrupted sha energy.

In the sha energy aura composed of black smoke, there is a head like a black goat, with seven curved golden horns and seven eyes, and three pairs of sha energy dread claws that tear everything apart. Dark and miserable paleness dotted the dragon-like monsters moving their heavy worm limbs.

   In the shaking of the ground of the entire cage, little by little, the Demon of Thousand Maw in the shape of the Mountain of Flesh moved.

   The center of this guy's head is the largest of the seven eyes. The black pupils are constantly rotating in the green eyes, and finally locked on Yogg Saron's delicious flesh and blood that exudes a breath of air.

And for the sake of "beauty", the black tentacles that grow around the evil head that is enough to scare the paladin to death fly in the seven-colored sha energy like long hair, and the one that is as sharp as a terrifying insect and covered with staggered teeth mouth.

   All of this is announcing to Yogg-Saron the arrival of a terrifying opponent of the same magnitude.

   Y'Shaarj!

   Seven-headed beast Y'Shaarj!

Do not!

   No, not pure Y'Shaarj.

  Looking at the characteristics of the swarms of insects and giant snakes all over the void in front of you, you can see that this evil dragon-like creature is a "new product" after the combination of Y'Shaarj's Heart of Darkness and Xal'atath's Void Origin.

   Maybe it should be called "Ancient Venerable ProMax Edition"?

   "Hidden under a beautiful face is such a hateful monster, I made myself into this contradictory shape just for this day to come."

After   Xalatas incarnated as a real ancient sage, he even lost the feeling of coquettishness when speaking, and turned into a "Void Reverberation" when hundreds of mouths opened together like Yogg Saron.

   But compared to the pure evil gloom of the Demon of the Thousand Throat, the voice of the ancient Venerable, in addition to the void shock that can drive a legion insane at one time, also carries a majesty that cannot be ignored.

   That is the majesty that comes from power!

  The once strongest ancient **** has been reborn on the body of the weakest ancient **** who was eaten. It has the unstoppable brute force of the strong and the vicious wisdom that the weak accumulated in order to survive.

   In terms of the Old Gods line, Xal'atath has really reached the limit.

   As long as she eats the villain who has eaten her with other villains in front of her.

   "You know what? Yogg Saron!"

   The ancient venerable waved his three pairs of sha-energy dread claws, and before the severed tentacles of Yogg Saron were reborn, they slammed into the "feast" in front of him in a terrifying torn attitude.

   Just one tear made the Demon of Thousand Throats lose at least sixty chattering mouths.

   In the black blood, Xalatas swallowed the torn flesh and blood into his mouth in a violent and arrogant manner, and between her terrifying teeth opened and closed, dripping saliva that was enough to corrode all things.

she says:

   "You, really. It's delicious!"

   In the face of such a provocation, the Demon of Thousand Throat also became ruthless.

   Seeing the ancient Venerable appear here, if it continues to fight back, it will only be reduced to food today.

   It howled and let its huge body slam into Xalatas in front of him, and the remaining sharp teeth kept biting and gnawing on the body of the ancient sage like an evil dragon.

   The two giant beasts of the void fought together like this, and the aftermath of the void brought about by the melee they erupted mercilessly bombarded every temple in Ulduar.

  The guardians and high-ranking warriors who were rescued were under great pressure, forcing the Mother of Purity to temporarily transfer them out of Ulduar.

   And the giant dragons who were responsible for the blockade outside the city were even more unbearable. Except for the Dragon King and the magical little star army, they could still stand on the front line. The remaining giant dragons had to retreat in the continuous explosion of the void.

The roar of the battle between the Elders of the Ancients and the Demon of the Thousand Maw spread almost all over Northrend, causing the mighty mammoths to hide in fear like weak kobolds, and the ignorant and superstitious vrykul even more so. As a sign of the coming of the terrifying "Ragnarok", one by one frantically prayed to Odin under the leadership of the elders.

   But the king of war.

   Well, the King of War is probably unable to protect them in such a situation.

  Because the King of War is also quite difficult to resist, as the guardian closest to the battlefield, Odin bears the pressure of the void several times that of others.

   If it wasn't for his strongest warrior will, he would most likely lose himself in this level of void shock.

  The Titans are above, it's as if the void world has opened the door to the material world, countless madness poured out, they whispered in the dark abyss, trying to completely drown the world under the light.

   And Odin is the gatekeeper of the abyss.

   No darkness will pass until he falls.

   "Many men envy me when I say I have three wives, but they don't envy me when they learn that I have an undead and an old **** in my wife.

   And if they see what my little lover looks like now, ten out of ten guys will pity me. Hey, Blake, Blake, you really have to examine yourself and the world's definition of 'beauty' who is wrong? "

  The smelly pirate crouched alone on the edge of the battlefield of the giant beasts that was covered by the repeated bombardment of the void force.

   He also had black strips of cloth on his face, but as Xal'atath knew, Black no longer needed to see the world with his eyes.

   In fact, he already knew what the second form of Xal'atas was like a long time ago.

   He doesn't care about that.

   He is not in emo at this time either.

   is like a standard assassin's code of conduct, looking for the most suitable moment for assassination. Of course, to assassinate an ancient god, you must not use the appearance of a mortal today.

   "My dear Lady Elune, I know you're still angry, but that's okay, your most loyal voters are about to offer you the heads of Azeroth's most wicked things.

  This thing is sure to take your hoard's taste up several notches. "

   Black squatted in the dark, prayed to the sky, closed his eyes and said:

   "This is the first time I have used the power of the Moon God of War. I hope to perform a performance that will shock all four, so as to spread the majesty of the moonlight in the most sacred place in this world.

   I know, I have done a lot of bad things.

   But that is all necessary evil.

  Therefore, Lady Elune, please manifest your darkest moon phases in these chaotic times, and allow me to put on the most ruthless war makeup at your grace.

   In the name of the moon, I will severely punish that dog thing that pollutes the beautiful world you love and love. "

   "Om"

   A gloomy moon light penetrated Ulduar's clouds and the barrier of the broken cage at this moment, accurately wrapping the smelly pirate who had just finished his strange prayer.

   He moved his body in the moonlight and buckled the black owl helmet on his head with a click. Elune's endless armament changed its form the moment the power of the Moonlight War God was activated.

   It was transformed from the full-coverage Warden armor to the half-covered light skirt-style armament that Blake remembered Maiev would wear when he incarnates the Moonlight War God.

  The Salameni sword in the hands of the pirates could not adapt to the power of the moon **** to complete the form transformation, so Black now holds the Solidar Stars Wrath he extorted from the Quel'dorei elves.

  In the shining of the power of the moon, the bow seemed to be melted in the moonlight, and then turned into two ornately decorated moon blades in the elongated shape of the moonlight.

  This weapon. Uh, how do you say it?

   This is not something that should appear on the battlefield, but should appear in sacrifices!

  It has a blade at both ends but it is shaped like a moon arc, like a variant of the moon blade, but it is very difficult to use by looking at the shape. But who made Lady Elune a nasty beauty party?

   She never thought about how her warriors should use this awkward weapon to fight when she set up the inheritance of the Moon God of War. Anyway, she didn't need to set foot on the battlefield with this.

  Black raised his head, and while his long golden hair fluttered in the dark moon, his face also showed the battle pattern of the moon **** only used by elves.

   His eyes are the same "smoky makeup" of the fashionista's mother.

   Not to mention, this non-mainstream posture is matched with the exaggerated tattoos on Blake's upper body and back, which is quite a pole dancer's arrogant posture.

   "Om"

  The pirate raised his left foot, and the whole person disappeared as a shadow of moonlight, appearing under the torn wound of Yogg Saron like a cut space.

He caused the bombardment of falling stars in the rotation, and brought the scalding burns of the wrath of the Moon God while walking. Prestige.

   is a walking killing machine.

  Blake feels great.

   He felt that the power from the Black Moon continued to expand and expand, and now he could kill Kalimdor from Kalimdor with two swords without even blinking an eye.

   "Yug Saron!"

  The figure of the pirate appeared in the sky shrouded in moonlight. He put on a coquettish gesture of the same style as Illidan, looked straight down with his blindfolded eyes, and scolded justice in the background of the shining black moon:

   "I want to represent the moon. Punish you!"

   (end of this chapter)