Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 265 84. Of course, the big sister of unknown origin, I am willing to be one with you

   Guarded outside, and Nathanos, who completed a wonderful battle with Blake, walked quickly into the damaged church with a bow.

   He glanced at the strangely evil-looking dagger that was thrown at the edge of the church. When he saw it, a vague voice suddenly sounded in Maris' mind.

   is tempting him to pick up the weapon.

   That voice promised him that it would give Maris everything he wanted.

   Even nasty, in the spirit of Nathanos, outlines Lady Sylvanas perfectly and seductively.

"enough!"

   The Ranger held his head, scolded, and threw out the flying knife from his waist, accurately hitting the evil weapon on the ground to a farther corner.

   "What a weapon of evil."

   Nathanos cursed and walked quickly to Black.

   He was half-kneeling there, looking at the situation of Natalie Selling in front of him, and at a glance, he saw the wound on Natalie's abdomen. The strange situation made the Ranger gasp.

  Natalie was backstabbed by her own people without warning before, and the wounds pierced by the rebellious knife almost completely cut off her internal organs.

   For ordinary people, even warriors with strong vitality, it is difficult to survive when encountering such injuries. The reason why she has persisted until now is inseparable from the path she has taken.

   In addition to the Holy Light, the shadows are sheltering her.

   or a more apt name, Void Force.

   In the terrifying wounds on her waist and abdomen, there is substantial dark magic flowing, like a very sticky "glue", forcibly bonding her broken organs together.

   In this weird way, she maintained her dying life.

   This must be some kind of weird healing technique by the shadow priests, but it made Nathanos' scalp tingle, and every time the living shadow changed shape, it made people feel uncomfortable.

   also made him very suspicious. Is there any chance of Natalie Selin, who has melted into the shadows like this, being rescued?

   "Holy Light, the basic Holy Light spell that any priest would use, don't tell me you won't."

   Beside the Ranger, Blake was using a very unsightly gesture to push Natalie, who was weak with only her last breath, to the ground.

The    is already sharp, and the demonic strike that is still entwined with the shadow blade is right between the eyes of Archbishop Selin.

   With just a little force from the pirate, this thing would pierce her skin, pierce her skull, and take her life completely.

   The pirate discovered the condition of her wound just now, and said in a calm tone:

   "Shadow Healing is amazing, but it can only keep your condition from getting worse at most. If you want to really heal the injury, you have to use the power of Holy Light.

  Fao said that you are one of his most proud disciples. If you think about it, even such a dying injury can be healed with your holy light power, it just takes a little time. "

"I can not do it!"

  Natalie didn't seem to notice the blade resting on her forehead.

   Her tone was difficult, with a cry of loss, and said:

   "I tried. In this cemetery that I prepared for myself, I tried. Before the idol, I put down Xal'atath, and I prayed for the healing of the Light.

  I want to go back to the warmth that was once enveloped by the Holy Light.

   but it did not respond.

  I have lost the blessing of the Holy Light, the cause I swore to fight for my whole life has been destroyed by my own hands, and my faith has been broken.

Kill me.

   A monster like me is no longer worth saving. "

   "Isn't it easy to want to die? But since I accepted the task from the Pope, I have to talk about professional ethics."

  Blake stared into Natalie's eyes, he didn't need to ask, he could sense the confusion and helplessness in the pastor's heart in front of him.

   Probably because she just got out of the mind control of Xal'atas Dark Empire Blade, she didn't act like a high-ranking archbishop.

   is like a poor girl who looks back on what she has done when she wakes up from a nightmare, and is scared by her own evil.

"boom"

   An item was taken out of the suitcase by Black and dropped beside Natalie.

   That is a blood-stained book.

   There is still blood plasma on the black cover, which looks damaged and dirty.

   "I got this book from your mad followers. But you wrote the teachings in it, and you taught them the wisdom of light and shadow.

  Although you were in a state of being controlled by your heart at that time.

   But in my understanding of Xalatas, it does not force a change in one's consciousness, in other words, that knowledge is learned and mastered by yourself. "

   Standing up, Blake kicked the blood-stained book to Natalie Selling's hand.

   He said to the woman in front of him:

"When you hold Xal'atath, your faith is no longer pure light. You have created a new faith for yourself, and when you write this book, you are no longer theirs one member.

   After taking a great step, he was terrified of himself and lamely tried to be one of those blind idiots, continuing to pray with the teachings of the priests of the Holy Light.

  If I were the Holy Light, I wouldn't care about you. "

  The pirate took out a pocket watch and shook it in front of Natalie. He looked at the book and said:

   "You once believed that the Holy Light is not the only answer. You believed that the priests of the Way of Light and Shadow can use the power of Holy Light and Shadow at the same time, and you believed that you could find a balance in Light and Shadow.

   Now, then, after stripping away the influence of that monster of Xal'atath on you, it's time to test whether the doctrine you created yourself is correct.

  You have ten minutes to release a Holy Light spell, otherwise, I can only regret bringing back a woman's corpse.

   I hope old Fao won't deduct what he should pay me for this. "

After    finished speaking, Blake picked up his pipe, ignored her, turned and walked towards the evil dagger that was thrown away by Nathanos.

The    Ranger glanced at Natalie Selin, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, dumbly holding the gloomy scripture in her hand. This kind ranger wanted to comfort a few words.

   But thinking of his previous lesson, he shut his mouth and walked towards Blake.

   He saw the pirate crouched down and stretched out his hand to try to touch the evil dagger, so he asked:

   "You are not such a patient person, and she is not your relative. I thought you would kill her decisively when she said that she was no longer loved by the Holy Light."

   "Hey, what kind of monster image am I in your heart?"

  Black glanced at Nathanos and said:

   "I'll be kind from time to time, okay? Let's talk about it"

   He sat cross-legged behind him, looked down at Natalie, who was reading the scriptures, and said softly:

   "This woman has been with this evil creature for almost three or four years, and she can still maintain basic sanity, which is beyond normal.

   Logically, she should have lost her mind long ago under the compulsive mental bombardment of Void Whispers, and went completely crazy.

  There is a highly skilled witch doctor on my ship, just looking directly at the void creation, his reason is completely shattered, and he looks like a madman.

  But Natalie Selin, who was holding a handful of ancient gods' remains, fought with the orcs for so long, and it is not too much to praise her as "strong will as steel".

   is this will, and it is also worth my respect to her.

   and her teaching of light and shadow.

  Old Man Fao commented that it was a radical, dangerous, and very cool doctrine, which would attract many blind people who were unable to distinguish between light and shadow to follow.

   I need this influence. "

  Blake withdrew his gaze, and under Maris's gaze, he held a strangely shaped evil dagger in his hand. He said:

   "I asked old Fao to do me a favor, but if that old man is not good enough, I'll have to roll up my sleeves. Natalie Celine, Mother of Shadows, she'll be my best help.

   Let evil fight against evil, let evil and evil die together.

  Like those ignorant good people under the sun, you don't have to get your hands dirty"

   "That dagger."

  Nathanos saw Blake stand up and walk outside the church, and he asked:

   "What are you going to do with it?"

   "Don't worry, I won't carry this evil with me."

  The pirate waved at him and said:

   "But before I take it back to Old Pho, I'll have to 'deal' with it before it hurts more people. Don't follow, Maris.

  If you accidentally see my dark secret, I will have to kill you.

   Watch her here for me.

  If ten minutes later, she has not released Holy Light, then she is useless, kill her! "

—

   Black walks through the shadows.

   In his hand he held the evil thing that sent Natalie Selling into this dire situation.

   This is a dagger.

   But not for assassination or close combat.

   From Black's professional point of view, the balance of this thing is in a mess, and the bone blade is not enough to cut through the flesh and blood of the strong, not to mention its crappy weight.

   is not a weapon for assassins at all.

   This is a magic blade.

   Its shape, how to say it, is actually pretty good-looking.

   The overall shape is an S shape, the upper end like a meniscus is shaped into a large curved blade, and the slender curve below is shaped into a gauntlet.

   is connected to the handle, and there is a ground eyeball pattern on the central axis.

   This is a one-piece build, not a combination of parts.

  It's made of some kind of weird skeleton, boiling with a never-ending dark power.

  The whole body is blue-purple, with black embellishments, and there are blue runes on the blade. It is no exaggeration to say that it is like a work of art. Of course, it also has traces and small gaps left after being washed over time.

   It's called Xal'atath Dark Empire Blade.

  Anyone with the slightest knowledge of the void powers of Azeroth knows the weight of the name.

   It can be called the Dark Empire, which was formed by the Void Creatures in the barbaric era before ancient times, and almost swallowed the world, which has proved the extraordinaryness of this weapon.

  It has a mind of its own, derived from the dark thing hidden in the blade.

   This sharp blade allows its owner to see the vision of the Dark Empire. Every story related to it warns the bearer to ignore its crazy whispers, let alone believe its lies.

   "Blade of Dark Empire is just the name of this knife."

  The pirate held this dagger and quickly returned to the center of the ruins of Nightshade Town. The **** massacre that took place here was still bloody, and he stood in front of the blood-stained altar of those crazy believers.

   lowered his head and touched the unusually silent dagger in his hand, and said to the weapon in the quiet and terrifying midnight:

   "Your name is Xalatas.

  When you are in the hands of others, you are so fresh, and you will use your magnetic and **** voice to do everything possible to guide their souls to depravity.

   But you are in my hands, yet so silent.

   Pretend you can't speak, and you won't reveal the dark secrets of your heart, you don't even want to call me Drake It makes me feel like you're not interested in me.

   is so sad.

  Is such a delicate soul so unattractive? "

  The pirate put the dagger on the blood-stained altar in front of him, he made a sincere expression, and said to the dagger in front of him nauseously:

   "Come on, talk to me."

   "I am willing to dedicate myself to you, I am willing to be one with you, I am sincere"

   Silence.

   Such disgusting words, like a pursuit, caused a long silence in this dark forest.

   It wasn't until more than ten seconds later that a lazy and magnetic voice sounded in this darkness, with an air of unrefreshing temperament.

it.

  No, she said:

   "Another Seed of Corruption rooted in illusions of power. A vigilant specter that lingers in rage and grows in pain. Another prey of the **** of the abyss.

  Proudmoore, cursed and locked by the sea.

  , I hate you.

   But I am also very happy that you have escaped the trap set for you so well, that your heart is full of intense longing, and you are open to all possible paths.

   Greedy soul, do you really want to be one with me? "

   (end of this chapter)