Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1722 90. Not all exiles have lost themselves Kil'jaeden Fel Enhanced Edition

The behavior of Turalyon and Alleria, a pair of idiots and resentful women, was not reprimanded or despised by others. After all, everyone had just escaped from the dark anger of the great demon, and no one would be here. Time to blindly provoke a ranger general who can shoot through any head with one arrow.

Besides, the scene where the old prophet just desperately rushed towards the outbreak of the Darkness of Thousand Souls is still in everyone's memory, and as long as everyone who survives can still move, they will be flattened and blasted in dismay. The battlefield wants to save the old prophet back.

   But what they saw after they crossed the battlefield filled with light and dark aftermath left everyone stunned.

  The good news is that the old prophet is fine, but a tragic wound was blown out on his forehead, blood was spewing out, and the whole person was very embarrassed.

  The bad news is that the Deceiver isn't dead, and will be lying in Velen's arms.

Uh.

  uh uh

   How to say this scene.

Although everyone wanted to stab Kil'jaeden to death and end the great scourge of the stars, after hearing the deceiver's angry speech and the old prophet's revealing heart at the last moment, anyone with a brain can Understand the complex grievances and grievances between the former brothers.

   Some sentimental female warriors and priests even shed tears on the spot

  Although the evil deceiver has been tirelessly trying to kill them, this does not prevent the ladies from feeling touched by this forbidden relationship.

  For you, I am willing to destroy the entire universe.

  My God.

  What a fiery and touching manly love.

   "Let's go all the way!"

   A group of draenei diehards who had followed Velen across the stars and returned to their homeland after more than 20,000 years saw this embarrassing scene and immediately began to chase people away.

   They drove the soldiers who wanted to watch the fun out of here.

   They obviously do not intend to publicize the personal grievances of their race leaders to the whole world.

   Even if Velen let it go, it was so weak that he couldn't even stand up, and Sargeras could just send any demon lord to harvest the deceiver's soul.

   There is no suspense in this battle.

   It's just because the old prophet has endured 25,000 years of pressure, let's give the brothers a final goodbye time.

   "He gave up on me hehehe, cough cough"

   The deceiver coughed hard. It seemed that it could no longer see the surrounding scene, and the burning eyes also dimmed at this time, as if it had gone blind.

   It lay in the blood-splattered splinter pit, its head held in a loving gesture by Velen.

   It murmured:

   "He is still the same as before, knowing when manipulating power can bring the most painful killing to a traitor, and he is watching everything that happens here, Velen.

   We cannot escape His gaze.

   is like a ruthless chess player who doesn't care how the pieces on the chessboard think at all, he will only ruthlessly complete the exchange of pieces again and again to achieve his victory.

   Run away.

   Aggramar is back, Argus is about to be born, the pantheon of darkness will rise today, you are finished, so am I.

   All this will be His sacrifice to the Dark Ages.

  You, I. Eredar, Draenei, Azeroth, hehe, nothing is saved. "

   "Before the war, Blake Shaw and I talked."

   Velen looked at the evil brother, weak to the point of breath, with a complex and regretful look, his hand on Kil'jaeden's fel herpes and spiked forehead.

   he whispered:

"The Black Prophet of Azeroth told me that he guessed that you have been using all means to delay the birth of the Undead. Lula of McLaren, the Broken of Krokuun, and your scrutiny of the Destroyer. The advice of the elder witches.

   You saw Sargeras' ruthlessness early on, and you've been secretly preparing for it, right? You and them have never been in the same mind. You know that you will be abandoned, so why are you so stubborn in spreading destruction?

you know.

   As long as you send a letter”

   "Because I hate you, Velen! Stop being so ridiculous, like a kid who believes in fairy tales."

   Kil'jaeden coughed hard and said softly:

"You have the draenei with you, and I have the eredar with me. After Argus was sacrificed to the Dark Titan, I was the only one left of my people. Do you really think that Archimonde is always Can a hot brain lead them?

   I must keep that idiot!

   I must create a rift so that the eredar will not be too united and will attract the fear and attack of other demons.

   Our number is too small.

   Sargeras really knows how to take advantage of conflict, and I have to be careful so that my people don't suffer annihilation.

  You have never been a good leader, Velen.

  You are too naive to understand what kind of qualities a civilization needs to survive, hehe, but you are very good at making friends.

  I've been jealous of you.

I don't want to hide it any more, I want to be you but I can't, I've been chasing your shadow in vain, I thought I'd surpassed you but at the last moment I found out that you're still the wisest of us the one.

   I have led the eredar on a path of no return, and it is time to pay for the wrongs of the past.

bring it on.

   Give me a treat.

   It is better to die in your hands than to die in the hands of the devil.

   Be ruthless, burn your bones and ashes, don't leave your soul, don't leave mercy, don't let me suffer any more. "

"I"

   Facing Kil'jaeden's request, Velen clenched his fists.

  The grievances and grievances of the past flooded into his heart, and that anger dominated Velen at that moment and let him gather the Holy Light in the palm of his hand.

   But the next moment, the Prophet's kindness and firmness prevailed. He dissipated the light in his hand and instead imprisoned Kil'jaeden with the chains of the Holy Light.

He says:

   "You will be judged, in Draenor, by the people."

   "You're crazy!"

   The fraudster scolded:

   "Sargeras will send an army of destruction for my soul, don't doubt, he will do it."

   "We're dead with the Burning Legion!"

   Velen got up and carried the feeble fraudster to the cheering crowd, saying:

   "In Black's words, one more reason for destruction is not a big deal."

"Sky!"

   At this moment, a sharp warning sounded in the crowd, and the former Holy Light Legion Archmage Imira screamed:

   "There is a demon starship coming, the bombing is coming, hurry up and avoid it!"

In the next instant, several Holy Light enchantments were propped up, and the crowd quickly dispersed. Velen, who was carrying Kil'jaeden, turned around and saw three demon starships appearing over Mac'Aree in a leaping posture. .

In addition, Kil'jaeden's ships were four ships, but they did not launch bombing immediately when they appeared. On the contrary, in the flash of the teleportation beam, an eredar demon in military uniform appeared with a white flag. on the battlefield.

   "Your Excellency the Prophet!"

  The very old eredar demon general held high the white flag and stepped forward under the stunned gaze of a group of anti-magic warriors. It did not wear any weapons, but shouted to Velen:

"Do you remember me?"

   "General Erodus, of course, I remember."

   Velen felt bad. He looked at the commander of the fleet that once commanded the golden age of Argus. He said:

   "You came here to"

   "I'm here to take our leader away."

  General Elodus did not waste time either, pointing to the disheartened deceiver who was in the hands of Velenti, and said:

   "The eredars have left the Burning Legion's order of battle, and I have sent a message to the eredars in each sector in the name of the Commander's Council.

   Those who are willing to follow us from the Legion will embark on a great escape against the clock.

   At present, this order has been responded by several eredar organizations, but we need someone with supreme wisdom and enough prestige to guide and lead us to complete the great escape.

  If you are unwilling to admit this heavy responsibility, please return Lord Kil'jaeden to us. We need our Lord of the Eredar to lead us, as we have for the past twenty-five thousand years. "

"In your dreams!"

   Archmage Imira rushed up, drew a short sword and put it on Kil'jaeden's neck, and shouted to General Elodus:

   "You have helped the tyrants and ruined the stars in the past tens of thousands of years. You have created countless deaths and destructions, and now you just want us to give up the liquidation of the culprit with just one sentence?

   You must have thought about this too well! "

   "Yeah, we never forget what we did in the past."

General    Elodus did not get angry because of Imira's reprimand, on the contrary, it said in a manner so peaceful that it did not look like a demon:

   "Therefore, we will pay for our sins with a near-eternal exile for the rest of our lives, and battles with demons. Sargeras will never appease traitors, and our escape will be full of slaughter and sacrifice.

   We may be wiped out in less than a year, or the end of this destruction will be stretched to thousands and tens of thousands of years.

  The cruelty of this torture is enough to alert all eredars.

   Also, little girl, I want to remind you. "

   The veteran general who commanded the council raised the white flag in his hand.

  The four starships in the sky behind it opened the bomb bays in unison, and the dark green full of fel bombs made the warriors below who were tired after several battles noisy.

   General Elodus said in a low voice:

   "Just because I'm here with a white flag doesn't mean I'm here to surrender.

   Give the deceiver to us, we can say goodbye peacefully, if you insist on taking his life here and destroying our hope, then we don't mind dying with you before the end.

   Maybe Sargeras will forgive our little betrayal. "

   "Okay, Imira."

   Velen didn't hesitate.

   He stretched out his hand and pressed the dagger in Imira's hand. He glanced at Kil'jaeden who said nothing, and waved the deceiver to the demon general in front of him.

   The moment he was taken over by General Elodus, Kil'jaeden struggled and shouted:

   "No! I don't accept this humiliation! Kill me, Velen! You coward! Don't think I don't know what you're thinking! You just want me to taste your 25,000 years of experience firsthand.

enough! "

"Ha ha ha ha"

   The old prophet raised his head and laughed. He could no longer hide the joy in his heart. He shouted in a victorious manner:

   "That's right, Kil'jaeden, I want you to experience the experience of escaping from Argus with the draenei!

  I want you to experience the pain of being chased and killed among the stars for 25,000 years, and I want you to be a leader of exiles like me.

  I want you to accept this punishment!

   This is the punishment you deserve!

die?

   Hehe, in my experience, death seems so benevolent in the face of such an ending.

   These are your people, fraudsters.

  You will lead them through the stars to avoid the attacks of mad demons, like me, and inspire their courage after failure after failure until you finally find a world that will accept you.

   From the perpetrator to the weak, this is the best punishment for the perpetrator.

   Go.

   Begin your exile, Eredar, and may you too find your home among the stars. Oh yes, this is for you, my brother. "

   Velen took out the Staff of the Redeemer, which had betrayed him for more than 20,000 years, from his luggage, and stuffed the beautiful staff with red tassel into Kil'jaeden's weak claws.

   He patted Kil'jaeden on the shoulder as encouragingly, and said:

   "It's called the Redeemer. I hope you can find your own redemption for yourself and your people."

   "Don't come to Azeroth!"

   Behind the old prophet, the great Turalyon knight who was supported by Alleria shouted:

   "Our world is crowded enough to hold a group of pathetic exiles who have betrayed the devil, but if you really can't live among the stars, we can also give you a place to live in a sewer very humanely.

   As long as the dignified fraudster can bow his head. "

   "You will regret it!"

   The deceiver was supported by General Elodus to his starship, and it was completely blinded and turned back and shouted:

   "Velen, you will regret it! The matter between us is not over yet. You and I can live a long time. Please wait patiently. One day my shadow will shine on you again."

"up to you."

  Velen leaned on the Staff of Toure and said to Kil'jaeden with a smile:

   "When we meet again, I will be grateful that you have led some of our demonic pursuits, Kil'jaeden, and I will look forward to our reunion among the stars.

   But before you leave, do I need a reminder from my experienced exile? "

   "No need! I see all your stupidity, your pedanticness, and your failures."

The    Deceiver coughed into the fel teleportation beam, and said:

   "I won't be the next you, the eredar won't be the draenei, I will prove that I am better than you, Velen. Run away, leave Argus.

   There is no help here.

   But you can leave with Mac'Aree. I kept this piece of land as my or your cemetery, but for now... it's just money for life.

   I don't owe you idiots. "

Before its figure was engulfed by the beam, the Deceiver threw a peculiar talisman, which Velen took in his hands, which, if activated, would create a fractured singularity that would permanently remove Mac'Aree from the shattered continental shelf of Argus. separated from above.

   Apparently, the fraudsters are indeed well prepared.

   "Did we just let it go? Prophet."

  Imira held the dagger and said in a helpless tone:

   "Your actions will make you blameworthy."

   "No, Imira, it doesn't matter whether the enemy lives or dies, it has failed, it betrays the Burning Legion and has nowhere to go except into exile."

   Velen shook his head. He looked in the direction of the Antoran Wasteland and said:

   "But the lives of our companions are very important, and I care more about the future of those warriors than fighting the eredar here just to take Kil'jaeden's life.

   Lord Eonar's tree of life needs to take root in order to better protect the cosmic souls of the Titans. Mac'Aree, who has not been infected by evil energy, is very suitable, isn't it?

  Let's go.

   Let's help our fellows.

   They need us more than ever. "

After speaking, Velen raised his hand to activate the spell left by Kil'jaeden. The next moment, in the explosion of the entire Mac'Aree land, the emergence of the fractured singularity caused the broken land and the broken continental shelf of Argus. connection is completely disconnected.

   It became a huge floating island continent, and began to rise away from the main body of the world to the stars, and then floated in the direction of the Antoran Wasteland because of the gravitational pull of Argus.

   At the same time as this broken continent rose, the red streamer of the distant sky had already streaked across the sky like a meteor and fell on the battlefield of Antoran wasteland.

   That is Aggramar.

   He finally came back before everything came to an end, and He wanted to reverse the decline and failure of the Burning Legion on various battlefields by himself.

   More importantly, He wants to stop what Black the Thousand Tongue Demon is advancing.

   The Dark Pantheon must be born today!

   For the great cause of Sargeras!

   (end of this chapter)