Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 268: 87. I have forgotten all the tragedies, now I see, all

  Chapter 268 87. I have forgotten all the tragedies, at this moment, all I see are miracles

  The pirates traveled through the darkness with great speed.

   He just kept his normal walking movements in the shadows, but his speed was as fast as a galloping horse.

   This abnormal swiftness is partly due to the effect of the Pirate King suit, which makes him move half faster on land, and partly due to the body that has just been strengthened by a lot of shadows.

  Blake, who was walking in the shadows, felt the speed of this supersonic speed. In the shadows shrouded in shadows, he could feel the oncoming wind.

   On the translucent character card in front of him, Black’s attributes have also changed:

   Name: Derek Proudmoore (Blake Shaw)

   Status: Mortal Body [Critical]

   There is no need to explain this state too much, just look at the literal meaning to know how powerful the enhancement he received from the void creator Xalatas this time.

   It is no exaggeration to say that Blake is now in and out of the shadows without causing any unnecessary waves, and he even has the feeling that he is one with the shadows.

   Of course, this is an illusion caused by being fast and powerful in a short period of time.

The mysteries of    belonging to the shadows were not fully revealed to him, and there was still a long way to go in this path of power.

   And the critical next step is to move towards the legendary body. For those professionals who focus on one path, this process only requires time stacking.

   But for Black, from critical to legendary, it is estimated that some suffer.

  Because he has three occupations at the same time.

   Pirates and warlocks can also be said to have something in common. Shadows and shadows are the echoes of void power in the material world. As long as Black does not get too involved in fel magic, the growth of these two professions is synchronized.

   is not a big problem.

   What gave him a headache was the promotion of the Ranger profession.

  The road to the wilderness that the ranger travels belongs to the category of life force. This road of power does not conflict with the shadows in the system of the six forces.

   But also not bordering.

   This means that if Black is determined to be "well-rounded," he will have to spend a little more time on the Ranger path.

   And the effort is totally worth it.

   Once the three professions can simultaneously break through the threshold, the legendary body shaped by the three forces must be stronger and more tenacious than the shaping of a single force.

   "It's so boring. Why do you insist on walking this mortal way?"

  While the pirates were thinking about the problem, Xalatas whispered in his ear:

   "Your heart and your eyes have clearly accepted all the ways, and you only need to pay a trivial price, and you can reap the power to crush the mundane in an instant.

  Your hands, your feet, and your heart are not necessary for the existence of life. From my point of view, your human evolution is a complete mess, your body is full of superfluous organs.

   This affects your power usage.

  You need to be promoted to a higher life form, not to mention, my little master, in the face of the magnificence of power, the appearance of mortal creatures is meaningless. "

   "I said, let me be quiet, okay?"

  Blake sullenly replied to the force of the void force:

   "I want to keep my feet on the ground because I know that taking shortcuts in this world has a price. I should have told you that I have read the script.

   So, next time you try to seduce me, please be more professional, okay?

   Your straightforwardness really makes me doubt your ability to work.

   Salatas. "

"Humph"

   Miss Void snorted arrogantly, and then hid her voice, showing that she doesn't exist at all.

  Although it was absorbed into the body and locked in the divine power column of the character card, it was still able to activate the ability to force the void, which surprised Blake a little, but it was not a big deal.

  There is all-round monitoring of character cards. Just after "moving home", the weak Xalatas's every move will be immediately detected by the pirates.

   She only had the ability to use language to seduce pirates.

  Er, the body "aided" a vicious little sister, what kind of experience this encounter is, the pirates can tell you now

   actually feels pretty good.

   Like a pervert imprisoning an innocent girl, there is a dark pleasure in crime.

   Of course, the girl's entire cut is black.

   Her ingredients are much more evil than Blake's entire pirate.

   But the inclusion of Xal'atath in the body also caused another problem.

   The ghosts of the Golden Teeth Gang, Voni and Manzur, who were originally by Black's side, were scared to hide in the skull on the pirate's chest and did not dare to appear.

   They are both victims of Void power, and both are about to become Void PTSD.

   "Hey, could you two be brave?"

  Blake stepped out from the shadow of the edge of the Serene Garden cemetery. He picked up the two troll skulls hanging on his chest and said helplessly:

   "I also expect you two to predict the danger for me in advance. You are so cowardly now, which really makes me disappointed with the power of the Golden Teeth Gang."

   "Hey, I thought Ranka was crazy enough before, but now I know that the craziest one in the Golden Tooth Gang is you!"

  Mohawk-headed troll Warney stuck her head out of her skull and screamed at Black:

   "How dare you use that void-related power of unknown origin on yourself? You're really sick, Blake. I think it's too dangerous for you to be by your side.

   I'd better go back to Raenka.

  Following your adventures is fun, but it’s also so scary, I suddenly realized that for a ghost like me who has died once, plain and simple is true. "

   "Think beautiful."

  Black curled his lips and said to the troll ghost that only he could see:

   "The four of you are so strange. If you don't make good use of them, I'm sorry for the scorpion blood wine I drank in the Waldun Desert. I will throw you into the fleet.

   can just be used as a long-distance communication, by the way, to check if there are spies mixed in on the ship.

  Oh, I haven't seen my group of trash subordinates for a long time.

  What the hell, I actually miss them a little bit. I guess they miss me too. Without me scolding them all day, they would probably be very lonely.

   I decided that after I go back this time, I'll get "closer" to them. "

   While fighting with the troll ghost, Blake walked into the quiet church in front of him. The good dog Desolate was lying in front of the church. When he saw the pirate coming, he stuck out his tongue at him.

"good."

  Blake squatted down and touched the barren head. After he rescued the dog from the demons of the Burning Steppes, the Desolation became more friendly to him.

   "When did I have such a well-behaved dog as you?"

  The pirate glanced at the shadow behind him, stretched his voice deliberately and said:

   "They're all hunters' beasts, and they're all rangers' companions. Why are you so good and so lovable, why is my war beast so annoying?"

   Hearing this, Frostpaw emerged from the shadows, grinned at Black and threatened, then turned around and ran into the dark night to hunt souls alone.

  The pirate looked sadly at the character Kari, the pet information in the hunter slot, and saw the intimacy of Frostpaw, who had just risen from "Resistance" to the second level of "Untamable".

   Heart said that this hunter pet is powerful, but it is not good for being too psychic.

   Looking at the demon pets of the warlocks, there is no loyalty and intimacy at all. The relationship between the owner and the demon pet is a clear relationship of use and use.

  The enslaved demon is always thinking of resistance, and wants to smash the head of the warlock with one claw. And the warlock is also always on guard against the rebellion of the demons. If there are signs of rebellion, they will be eliminated with a blasting hammer.

   is very concise and clear.

   "Ten minutes are up, has she summoned the power of the Holy Light?"

  Blake gave Nathanos' good dog a ferocious meal, and with contentment, he walked into the chapel and saw the ranger sitting on the church steps, trimming his arrows with a knife for balance.

   he asked.

  Nathanos raised his head and shrugged, but did not answer.

   On the other side of the church, in front of the broken Holy Light icon, the still weak Natalie Selin, like a sincere believer of the Holy Light, was half-kneeling there, suffering and praying sincerely.

   In her hand, there is the book of light and shadow written by herself. If you use a translation method, it can also be directly called "The Secret of the Void".

"did you see it?"

  While Blake stared at Natalie Selling, Xal'atath's whisper sounded in his ear again.

   The void creature said quietly:

   "This poor woman has no choice but to kill. She has betrayed her faith and her countrymen, and she will die sooner or later depending on who killed her.

   It was I who guided her step by step into the mysteries of the void, and I knew how addicted she was.

   She has experienced the thrill of being wrapped in the void.

   She longed to be surrounded by that quiet and warm darkness forever.

   She claims to walk between light and shadow to find the second answer besides the Holy Light, but she is no different from her crazy and stupid followers.

  You don't have to trust her, my little master.

   Her research on the void is indeed commendable, but in vain. How could she possibly understand these things that even the Titans can't understand? "

   "Om"

  Usalus Death's Hand jumped into the palm of his hand, and as the pirate's five fingers turned, the sharp blade scythe rotated in a circle, and finally pointed to Natalie who had his back turned to him.

  Black seems to have accepted Xal'atath's "suggestion" to harvest this dazed soul.

   This caused Xal'atas to let out a short burst of laughter.

   "The time has come, Archbishop."

  Blake held the war sickle and walked towards Natalie who was half-kneeling in front of the icon. Like an executioner, he took out a blank scroll with the holy light and holy emblem from his arms and threw it beside Natalie.

   He said in a low tone:

   "If you know you can't go back, then it's time to bury you and your past here. Come on, sign your confession.

   As for the charges, I will write later. "

   "But it's blank."

   Natalie Selling, who was half-kneeling in front of the icon, said softly:

   "My guilt is nothing, perhaps it shows that I am not the heinous monster I think I am."

   "Then show me that."

  Under Nathanos' gaze, the pirate raised his scythe and said something to Natalie.

"I was wrong."

  In the cold and silent chapel, Natalie Selin closed the light and shadow scriptures at hand, held it in her hands, and stood up in difficulty. The shadow healing technique on her abdomen was canceled.

   Without the protection of the shadow power, the terrifying wound opened again, and blood flowed out.

   The pale-faced lady stood up straight, she turned her head, looked at the pirate, held the scripture in both hands, and placed it on her blood-stained abdomen.

   His posture resembles that of a real clergyman.

   She lowered her head and said softly:

   "I was wrong, but this is not a confession. I re-read the teachings that were made by me, I found myself again, and thank you for your kindness to give me these ten minutes.

  I was tempted by the shadows when I started trying to prove that the Light still existed.

  I was drowning in that beautiful darkness.

   But that's not a bad thing. "

  Under the gazes of the pirates and rangers, including the good dog Desolate at the door, and the little murloc beside Black's pocket, Natalie raised her left hand tremblingly.

   As her blood-stained fingers spread out, she summed up her life and said:

   "Once, for the sake of the Light, I could do anything."

   "But I have walked through the quagmire of ignorance, crossed the blind hills, and reached the end of the night. I still worship the Holy Light, but now, for the Holy Light, I can no longer do a lot of things."

  The power of the shadow gathered on Natalie's body, and quickly condensed a set of black robes for her, and also formed a dark veil on her cheeks.

   covered her eyes and her body, just like the embrace of the night.

   But on Natalie's blood-stained left hand, a faint but real golden light jumped like a candle, illuminating the entire chapel.

   "Please allow me to wear this black coat to protect the light"

   She said the farewell words she left to Faao, and then held the holy light in her hand and pressed it against the wound on her abdomen. The gentle healing power immediately stopped the bleeding for her.

   This scene of light and dark coexisting together made Nathanos look solemn and Blake smiled.

   "Well maybe, there is indeed some potential that I haven't discovered yet in this soul that I'm tired of playing with."

  Xalatas said glumly in Black's ear:

   "I'm starting to regret abandoning her."

   "That's a good thing."

  The pirate put down the war scythe in his hand and leaned it in his hand. He looked at Natalie Celine, who was in the dark, but held the light, and his blue eyes were full of admiration.

He says:

   "It was your ruthless abandonment that brought her to my sight. This proves that I am not wasting my time, just as some sacrifices cannot be avoided

  Before walking to greatness, some redemption is also essential. "

   He stretched out his hand towards the first shadow priest in Azeroth's history and said:

   "Goodbye, Forgotten Shadow."

   "Hello, Natalie Selling."

   (end of this chapter)

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