Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1811 37. The Dark Moon Shines on Azeroth

   "Hakkar is dead? What's going on here?"

   The inexplicable death of a superior demon commander on the battlefield immediately aroused the vigilance of Tichondrius, who was playing a game of "hide and seek" with the wolf **** Goldrinn.

  Although it is very normal for demons to die in war, it is still unusual for a demon like Hakkar, the dog king, to die so quickly.

The **** who is good at flattering and two-faced swords is not as rough and fleshy as the abyss lord, nor does he possess cunning magic like Nasrezim, but as a fel lord in the legion who specializes in summoning, he uses his one-handed dog training technique. The superbly played Haka is never afraid of group battles.

Don't look at the Demon Hound as a subordinate demon, but once these crazy fel beasts form a group, they will carry out "wolf pack tactics" under the command of Hakkar. Even if a wild demigod attacks it, it should be able to persist until it escapes successfully. .

   But Hakkar's breath disappeared suddenly.

   This proves that the idiot was "killed" by someone, but how is this possible?

   In terms of the power level of the wild demigods that currently exist in Azeroth, unless Hakkar slams into the eyes of a powerful demigod like Goldrinn or Cenarius, it definitely has the power to fight back.

   And the ferocious wolf **** Goldrinn is hunting him. Cenarius is still commanding the army of vegetative people on the edge of the battlefield. Hakkar is the commander and it is impossible to go to the front line to sell blood and fight to the death.

   A mysterious guy has sneaked into the battlefield!

   Tichondrius instantly guessed the truth.

  It made it feel precarious, and Hakkar's sudden death was like a wake-up call that made the dreadlord realize that the battlefield was no longer safe.

   But it didn't back away.

Although the demigods and the forest army have joined the battle, the war situation on the Suramar Plain is still the army with an absolute advantage. If it retreats in this case, Archimonde can take it The head is taken off when the ball is kicked.

   But it is impossible to fear the Demon King to give up his life.

Cunning guys always have a way to minimize the threat they suffer. Tichondrius rolled his eyes and turned himself into a bat in the sky when the wolf **** suddenly appeared and bit his wings. Launched the attack, sneaked into the shadows and began to decisively ask for help from the rear.

   What should I do in this situation?

  Tikdios's choice is like a classic non-stick pan, of course it's shaking people, dead Taoist friends don't die poor Taoists.

   "Lord Defiler! The elven rebels have recruited the demigods of the wilderness, and we are still in the upper hand, but the stupid Hakkar died in the demigod attack, and the mindless Rono Korn was entangled by a weird black panther.

   I need a strong commander to help me lead the army. "

  Tichondris's request for help was sent to the Defiler through the spiritual connection of the great demons of the Burning Legion. Archimonde glanced calmly at Azshara who was waiting for news not far away.

   It snarled in spirit:

   "Waste! It's all rubbish! You are simply disgraceful to the invincible legion! The military force that is enough to destroy a small world can't even take down a group of remnants of defeated generals?

  You should probably apologise, Tichondrius. "

   "Now is not the time to say that, Lord Polluter."

  Tichondrius is not angry either, it knows what kind of character Archimonde is, and refuting will only make things worse, the cunning guy said in a low voice:

   "There's a weird shield on Suramar's side, and I smell something very similar to the Well of Eternity, that sly queen didn't share all the information with us, my lord.

   I suspect Azshara is deliberately using us as cannon fodder to consume her disobedient minions, she must know what happened to Suramar.

   But that's a good thing! Great deal!

   If we capture that city, we can open a second portal for our master to bring more Legionnaires into the world.

  You will also be able to gain your master's bounty for taking over Azeroth by yourself.

The    Legion will win, as always, my lord.

   But I really need a few strong commanders right now who won't be killed by these damned demigod attacks, only then can we break into Suramar and grab that magic well. "

   "The second magic well?"

   Archimonde squinted his eyes immediately, it felt that a great opportunity was in front of him, maybe Azshara really hid all this, but it was not important anymore.

   The big demon sneered a few times in his heart, and it calmly gave orders to the upper demon commander who was commanding the army in other directions.

Soon, on the Great Plains of Suramar, three revolving gates of fel energy burst open in the roar of flames, and in the gloomy tumbling of the sky, large swathes of burning meteorites smashed down like a rain of fire, letting the just stabilized The defense line of the Great Temple was attacked again.

A pair of khaki-yellow wings that covered the sky opened in the door of fel energy, the doomsday overlord Kazzak dragged his heavy sword and stepped out of the portal with a grin, and the moment he appeared, the sky was filled with fire and rain ignited the ancient forest army. Trees and treemen.

The two brothers Ursoc, who were slaughtering demons, turned their direction and rushed towards the "new" superior demon. Kazzak, without fear, rushed up with the fel warblade and started with the two demigod brothers. Desperate fight.

   Ursoc's big claws slapped over and was blocked by Kazzak's sword, and the meteorite that fell from it was smashed by the bear man Ursor who was following Ursoc and summoned the moonlight.

   The two brothers work together perfectly.

   But it is a little bit stronger than Kazzak in absolute strength, plus the demons that are constantly used as cannon fodder around them consume their combat power, so that this battle will not prevail for a while.

   The Abyss Lord Kazloga who appeared in other directions was unlucky.

   This big **** just burst out of the portal surrounded by the doomsday fire and rain, laughing wildly, but was hit head-on by the wild boar demigod Agamaggan who bowed his head and bowed his head.

   The collision of the two behemoths shook the whole earth, but the lord of the abyss, who became more and more brave, was very satisfied with the declaration of war by this rough-skinned wild boar.

   It adjusted its pace and regained its stability, not caring at all about the torn shield on its chest.

   "Your flesh must be delicious roasted, stupid pig!"

   Azgalo wielded the same malice halberd as his boss and provoked the wild boar demigod who was dizzy, but Agamaggan, who had an explosive personality and invincible brute force, could stand this kind of grievance?

The big boar demigod, as huge as a hill, wrapped in wild thorn armor swung its tail and lowered its head. The muscular body, like a tank, squeaked like a cannonball when its back hooves moved the earth. The same rushed out.

The battle between these two guys has no technical content at all. It is a straight line of collision and slashing. It depends on who is stronger and whose defense is more stable. As far as the battle of Mother Aviana is concerned, the battle between Agamaggan and Khaz Gallo is nothing to watch.

In the sky, the Mother of Birds set off a tearing storm and attacked the dread lord who slapped his wings and flew into the sky, but the cunning Kruul did not fight head-on at all. He kept throwing various curses to make Aviana fly faster and faster. Slower and slower.

  This guy can see at a glance that among all the demigods that have appeared, this female bird is the best to deal with.

   It's going to pick up the slack.

   As long as he can kill this weak guy like Aviana here, he will be able to be promoted from the second-tier commander to the first-tier commander when he returns to the legion in the future.

   He is also a legendary demon who slaughtered demigods.

   But no matter how weak Aviana is, she is still a real demigod. A vicious curse alone cannot solve this elegant white harpy. Thinking that the time is almost up, Kurul sneered and raised his sword.

   It will shave off the dodging Aviana's wings with its masterful and deadly attack.

  , this pathetic harpy can't even fight!

   She just kept running away weakly.

   Waste!

  The Demon King thought so.

   When it turned into a fel flame and fell in front of Aviana, Kurul was stunned to find that the weak female in front of her was still talking to a guy she couldn't see at all.

   "Is it enough to retreat here? Would you like to take a few steps back?"

   said the weak mother of birds.

   But with the perception of the Demon King, he couldn't feel the existence of other people around, which either means that the mother of birds in front of him has gone mad or changed into a hopeless schizophrenia.

   Or does it mean that you have stepped into a trap?

   Damn!

  Kurul instantly realized that something was wrong, but it was too late when he wanted to escape. The upper demon commander saw a pair of eyes open in front of his eyes in a trance.

   At first, it was a gentle eye with a faint blue like the sea and moonlight, but in the next moment, the whole world was chaotically revolving in its eyes, and everything was changed.

   The day turns into the night sky, and the starlight turns into a dark purple.

   The whispers that were chanted by thousands of people were like scorching spikes piercing into his chaotic thinking, but after the initial pain, all the senses became blurred.

  Kurul vaguely saw a bleak sea of ​​stars open his arms to himself, countless forbidden truths poured into its mind, and those whispers were teaching him the endless truth of the entire universe.

   "Ah, so that's how it is! It's great, I've come to understand everything."

  The murderous Demon King can feel the truth of all things in the world opening his arms to himself, a path to supreme power has been opened, and he can't help but want to see more.

   It opened its arms to the dark stars, it wanted to embrace the supreme wisdom.

   "Give me more!"

   It murmured, it roared.

   "I want more, please give me more"

   It will indulge in this gift of truth, it will slumber in warm shadows.

  Sorry, Your Excellency Polluter.

  Sorry, Lord Sargeras.

but I

  I can't go back.

In the material world, Aviana, the most vulnerable demigod and mother of birds, stared wide-eyed at the Demon King Kurul, who flashed in front of her with a ferocious attitude and wanted to attack her. He was ready to fight to the death, but this Demon King suddenly seemed stupid, and opened his arms towards the sky as if to embrace the sun.

  “Shgla\'yosplahfmh\'naus”

   It even spoke some weird language that didn't look like a demon could speak. The whimpering sound made every feather on Aviana tremble after hearing it.

   That is a forbidden word that is hostile to all things.

   "What are you waiting for?"

   The voice called Lord Moon Shadow rang in Aviana's ear, and he said:

   "I've already washed the vegetables, cooked them and brought them to your eyes. Do you want me to cut the food and send it to your mouth? Well, it's not impossible, as long as you condescend to be my pet"

   "Poof"

   Aviana moved forward quickly.

The sharp bird's claws and legs were like piercing spears, and they slammed into the heart of the unsuspecting Demon King Kurul. In the demigod's desperate tearing, a beating Demon King's heart was forcibly caught by her. .

   But what made Aviana feel terrified was that even if she did this step, the upper demon in front of her was still immersed in that unknowable abyss illusion.

   There was even a strange smile of relief on his hideous face.

The demon king who lost his heart fell from the sky in a whirl, and finally smashed into the filthy ground in front of the ignited forest legion. He was trampled by an ancient war tree with the buzzing sound, and soon became one of those disgusting people on the ground. A member of the mash.

  The Mother of Birds stared dumbfounded at the beating heart clasped in her bird's claws.

   She couldn't help swallowing. At this moment, even the Burning Legion swept across the battlefield in front of her became so cute in her eyes.

   Compared to the shadow of the abyss shown to her by that weird voice, the demons just in front of her also appeared "bright and upright".

   "Remember what you promised me."

   Lord Moon Shadow said softly:

"After 10,000 years, I want to see you still active in the sky of Azeroth. If you dare to die inexplicably, then I will also let you experience the 'star ring turns into flesh, and the abyss brings truth'. sweet dreams.

   Bring this sentence to the cute, beautiful and arrogant **** cat below, to Agamaggan, and to other demigods. Your lives are my precious currency to buy the future.

   Without my permission, you are not allowed to spend casually. "

   "Do your will."

   Aviana didn't know what to say.

   She could only answer respectfully, but there was no sound to respond to her humility.

   On the battlefield of Suramar, as the demigods who came to support were entangled by the upper-level demons summoned one after another, the originally deflected battle situation slipped to a collapsed situation again.

  Lack of the support of the demigods, facing the brutal demons rushing in from all directions, the big temple that was hit by the big **** and destroyed the Luna Barrier has become a mass of erosion.

  The demons have invaded the bottom floor of the temple, and Ravencrest and his soldiers are holding on on the second floor.

  The blood-covered Illidan grabbed a dying moon guard. He wanted to ask, but the old soldier shook his head and took Illidan's trembling hand. He whispered:

   "Do what you have to do! Remember your oath, and do whatever it takes to win!"

"I"

  Illidan knew what the veteran meant, but he really didn't want to experience that feeling of despair again. He was hesitating, and he looked at the brutal demons used in all directions.

   At this moment, he is questioning himself, if victory can also be bought with precious things, how much does he need to pay?

   At present, it is probably not enough for him to fill in all of himself.

"what!"

   The pained Brother Dan let out a furious roar, and he clasped the old soldier's neck.

In the latter's gratified gaze, he activated the forbidden secret technique of the Moon Guard, and the reverberating magic power was extracted and blessed on Illidan, and the veteran in his hand stared at the rushing demon, he seemed to be expecting to see a victory.

   At the last moment of his life, he saw the recruit frantically rushing towards the demon, like it was like the only ray of light shining in the darkness of desperation.

bless you.

  A brave man destined to walk alone.

   "We're going to start praying! We must pray!"

   At the highest point of the crumbling great temple, the weak high priest Lady Dejana said to the few remaining priests behind her:

   "This is the only thing we can do, the desperate situation has come, only the gods can save us."

   "But Lady Elune has."

   As soon as a priest spoke, he was interrupted by Ms. Dejana, who was clutching his **** waist and abdomen, and knelt down with difficulty in front of the half-shattered sculpture of the Moon God.

   she whispered:

   "The little girl reminded us, sisters, that Lady Elune blesses all things and saves souls, but the bright light of the moon **** cannot shine on the battlefield.

   In this time of despair, we should pray to the darkest and most ruthless moon phase, and we should pray not for salvation, but for battle.

  In the dark moon, embrace the glory of battle.

   That is not deviant doctrine, sisters.

   That is the last blessing that Lady Elune bestows upon us, the last dignity of begging for mercy with the sword, come, join me, and pray to the Shadow Moon.

   Anyway”

   Before Ms. Dejana could finish her words, she heard a harsh knock coming from outside the shattered masonry above her head. She raised her head and saw several ugly dread demons laying there and grinning at them.

   The high priest sighed, and she said softly:

   "It can't get any worse anyway."

   (end of this chapter)