Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 616 169. Stupid little world! Destroy under the clutches of the defilers! -【2430】

   (add updates for the birth of a baby)

   "Don't be so bitter, my snake man brother, didn't we say we should 'share weal and woe'? Isn't it just a keystone, if you lose it, you lose it, it's no big deal.

  Although you lost the chance to unlock the seal of the dark thing that the ghost knows what it is, you will win the goodwill of the legion because of this glorious sacrifice.

   This is far more powerful than an uncontrolled dark thing. "

  In the corner of Broken Dalaran, the black knight Haas commanded a group of demon guards to place the eye of Dalaran and the keystone of Sulcis, and the book of Medivh spread out into a weird triangle.

   There are also pillar-like fel stones all around.

   As he prepared for the summoning ceremony, he used a false voice to say to the snake man spellcaster Aspix, who was being suppressed by two big and three thick demons and kept roaring:

   "You unbeliever snake emperor wants to rule the world, right? It's a vulgar dream, but with the Legion to help you, this small goal can be easily accomplished.

   Don't worry, as long as your great emperor has enough vision, he will definitely reward you for it. "

   "Let go of our relic!"

   The weak snake-man legend spit out snake letters and shouted:

   "Korthek the Great and his endless snakemen will not let you go! Stupid bastards, you have no idea what you are doing!"

   "Shut up that snake!"

   The impatient Dread Lord Mal'Ganis flicked his claws. Immediately, a succubus who was pouting and posing immediately stepped forward and slapped the snake man's mouth with a whip.

   The scales of it were shattered, and the blood flowed, but the scales on the neck danced with shining arcs.

   This is a manifestation of the extreme anger of the snake people.

   But it can't do anything but anger now.

   This guy is also unlucky.

  It had escaped Dalaran with the keystone under the cover of its brother, General Adris, who had sacrificed his life. As long as he crossed the forest, he could reach the coast, return to the empire with the keystone, and go away.

   As a result, he met Deathwing and went crazy.

The    cataclysm destroyed the Silverpine Forest, forcing the Snakeman to return to Dalaran, and lost all his guards in the fissure of the earth, and even himself was almost buried in the cracks in the ground.

   managed to escape with the keystone, but before it could take a breath, it was kidnapped by a group of vicious demons again.

   Seeing that the arrogant black knights will use their treasured keystone as a material for an unreliable summoning ceremony, the anger in the snake man's heart is beyond words.

   But at an absolute disadvantage, it was completely unable to resist.

He could only watch helplessly as the black knight extracted the magic power of the chaotic underground magic net in this place, and through the convergence of the broken eye of Dalaran, coupled with the stable transformation of the Sulcis keystone, the magic power was transmitted to In the Book of Medivh.

   This book itself is also a powerful magical item. The knowledge recorded on it is on the one hand, and this magical tome made by Medivh himself is also a very important ritual.

   Summoning great demons across the world is a top-notch magical ritual that must be used.

   This is the meaning of the existence of a powerful magic tome. It is an existence similar to a "ritual subject". Otherwise, even if you have that kind of taboo knowledge in your mind, if you want to complete the summoning, you must meet many, many harsh conditions.

   After all, this is the most powerful creature in the Summoning Stars. In terms of destructive power alone, Archimonde the Defiler is better than Deathwing, who almost destroyed the northern border.

   After everything was ready, the ritual pattern on the Book of Medivh floating in front of the one-armed black knight began to draw magic power, and the paper made of unknown materials began to float with light.

   reflected the dark green magic formation, and the gloomy aura turned into a gust of wind that swept the surrounding area, and the black knight who was presiding over the ceremony took a step back, causing the bodies of the surrounding demons to tremble.

   The beacon belonging to the demon star Mardon was opened, and the breath of the upper demon of the polluter infiltrated from it, making the recalcitrant Dread Demon King also humbled.

   It fell from the sky, folded its wings, bowed its head like a servant, and welcomed the arrival of the Demon King.

   The magic power of the chaotic underground magic net was absorbed, and a chain reaction was immediately triggered in this broken city. The magic circles that were being reactivated and manipulated by the mages were like light bulbs with poor contact, which quickly collapsed in the flash.

   This phenomenon immediately caught the attention of everyone in the city's ruins.

   Anyone who can still fight in this meeting has realized the seriousness of the problem, and all spellcasting masters, including Dean Blue Moon and Prince Farodis, have begun to gather in that direction.

   The great knight Uther, who was about to protect innocent people from shattering Dalaran, looked at the holy hammer of the silver hand with a stunned expression. The divine weapon bestowed by the holy light was wrapped around a scorching holy light.

   It was humming.

   It felt the breath of destruction, and it was urging the Paladins to go to the real battlefield, preventing the destroyers among the stars from coming to this world.

   "Fording, Mograine, **** them away!"

  The great knight immediately pulled the reins of the armored warhorse. He was carrying the holy hammer on the horse and turned back to the brothers beside him and shouted:

   "Turalyon, Dathohan, and Fordragon, bring the knights with me, the Holy Hammer is signaling the coming of true evil, this is the will of the Holy Light!

  We must go to the most dangerous battlefield.

  Your Majesty Varian, **** the Marshal out of here! "

   After finishing speaking, the great knight turned on the crusade halo, and circles of energetic holy light radiated, injecting the blessing of holy light into their war horses, so that these tall and brave camel beasts were also dispelled from fear, and their fighting spirit was high.

   Riding is a compulsory course for Paladins. All of these real Paladins are good horse riders. Under the leadership of the Great Knight, they form a charge formation and pierce forward with the brilliance of the Holy Hammer.

   The low-level demons blocking the way were already stunned by the aura of the higher-ranking demons, and they would not be able to stop them in the face of the fearless charge of the Paladins.

   Some high-level priests who followed the knights to the battlefield also rode their warhorses. They continued to release the waterfall of holy light, and the golden halos kept surging outwards, burning the demons who rushed over and retreating.

   And in the higher sky clouds, under Odin's loud command, more Valkyries flew out from the sky fortress flapping their wings.

   They carried red ribbon war spears, flapped their golden wings and swept down quickly, and flew behind the holy knights. The golden light they carried when they flew, shone with the holy light of the holy knights.

  Those fleeing innocents looked back at this sacred scene, as if angels were sheltering the brave knights to sweep away the demons.

   There were bursts of cheers from the crowd.

   In the Hall of Valor, the King of War had a solemn expression. He would rather break with his guardian brothers and use cruel methods to shape the Legion of Heroes, just to deal with the "Ragnarok" where the Burning Legion destroyed the world.

   And the polluter Archimonde is about to enter this world, and the Demon King represents the doomsday future where the Burning Legion will destroy King's Landing.

   Ragnarok has begun!

   and he was trapped in this small place, unable to fulfill the great mission given to him by his creator.

   What a shame!

The general under the King of War, the gatekeeper and the commander of the Heroic Legion, the Titan warrior Heimdall has come to the top of the Rainbow Bridge. He is carrying a blazing blade and holding a keel horn. In the low and desolate sound of the horn, the entire Valhalla's The Stormforged army and all the Valkyries are gathering.

   Flocks of storm dragons fly from their lair to the sky. These dragons, who can control storms and lightning, will be the vehicles that will carry the Legion of Heroes into the battlefield.

  Even if Odin could not leave Valgara because of betrayal and curse, they, the defenders of the world, will no longer miss this doomsday battle.

   "Your Majesty, we must leave!"

  The high-level tide sage of Kul Tiras, Brother Zelin grabbed Dai Lin's wrist and said in a low voice:

   "The tide is warning me that the power of terror will sweep over the earth beneath our feet, which is too far from the sea for the tide to shelter you.

   We must go back to the sea! "

   "Yes, Your Majesty, the current situation is too dangerous."

   Another younger senior Haixian, Brother Pike also persuaded:

   "The catastrophe has come in the city of Dalaran. This may be some kind of warning."

   "You asked me to give up my daughter and run away like a terrified land duck, get out of here?"

  Dai Lin didn't listen to Haixian's persuasion at all.

   He leaned on the sailor knife in his hand and said in a deep voice:

   "Don't think about it! The Proudmoores and Kul Tiras have only kings who died in battle, and no generals who escaped! You go back and prepare your ships. If you need to evacuate, I will evacuate.

  Gina, take our daughters away and protect them. "

"Um."

   Mrs. Jinjian was also decisive. She looked worriedly at the huge demon gate rising in the distance. The evil aura had gathered into a storm of fel energy, sweeping across the ruins of Dalaran.

   She couldn't guess what kind of power the demon was about to enter the material world, but she was sure that that thing would never be weaker than the fallen dragon that escaped just now.

   Is the human kingdom doomed today?

   This high elf spellcaster with excellent charm kissed Daelin on the cheek, turned around and walked towards Little Jaina, who held the hail long sword in her hand and stared wide-eyed.

   She reached out and took Jaina's cold hand, wanting to take her away.

   But little Jaina didn't want to go.

   She stubbornly shouted:

   "Mr. Black is still here, he told me everything will be alright, I believe him! Don't touch me, you bad woman!"

   "You and Fenna are really exactly the same when they were kids."

   Mrs. Jinjian didn't care that the little mage called her "bad woman".

  The world of children is always very simple, she didn't care about Jaina's struggle, took the little mage's hand, launched a teleportation in Jaina's scream, and took her to disappear in place.

   "Black?"

  Daelin watched his lover and daughter leave. He savored the name Jaina called, and a fascinated smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

   "good boy"

The admiral    said in a low voice, moved his shoulders again, and whistled, and his majestic and powerful royal sea mane neighed and kicked away the attendant who pulled it, rushing to the master's side.

The King    laughed and got on his horse, and with the loyal and brave tide knights, held the battle flag of Kul Tiras high, and charged towards the place where the demons descended.

   But halfway through, Dai Lin discovered something "discordant".

   "Damn greenskin! Get out of our city!"

Admiral    pulled the reins, made rude gestures, and cursed:

   "You will be unlucky to see you! Get out of my battlefield!"

   Several orc chiefs who were galloping fast in the ruins on the other side turned a deaf ear to Daelin's rage, and Brox Saurfang, who was still weak, would ride on the black warg with determination.

   He was followed by his brother Varok Saurfang, Fenris, king of the wolf cavalry, and Grom Hellscream with a "fun" expression.

   In the end, there was an old orc with a tattered hood and a white skull painted on his face.

And on top of the heads of these galloping Warwolves, the colors are weird, the multi-colored Dragon Geis is carrying a bruised nose and a swollen face, Red Blackhand, Evil Eye Warlock and "Batman" Rexxar Remar, who just escaped the catastrophe , guarding the charge of the chiefs.

   "I feel the source of the demon blood!"

   In the gallop of the Warg howling, Brox carried the broken Destruction Axe on his back, and shouted to Grom, who was not paying attention beside him:

   "The big demon that polluted the orc civilization was just behind that door. I want the people to get rid of the influence of the demon blood, and you want to gather the army.

   Hellscream, our goals are now aligned.

   We must kill it today! "

   "I have no interest in this, the blood of demons makes me stronger."

   Grom Hellscream, who still had terrifying burns on his body, snorted. He didn't care about his injuries. He would carry his terrifying battle axe and say casually:

   "Only the weak will be affected by the demon blood, but you are right, I really need healthy soldiers to start a war, and the fact that the demon dares to show up means that I can get more demon blood.

   This is indeed a good thing.

   Ah, this new world is really interesting, full of powerful creatures to challenge, so much better than the already boring Draenor, those gronns and ogres have been scared by me.

   Hehe, Gul'dan has a good eye, I'm starting to like this chaotic place. "

  He raised his head and looked at the green dragon and the mixed red dragon that were attacking the Devil's Gate under Ysera's order above his head.

   made Hellscream's broad face wary.

   Once the demons are resolved, I will slaughter a few dragons to practice my hands and taste the taste of dragon meat.

   On the other side, on the other side of the Devil's Gate, on the barren land of the Devil's Star Mardon, Archimonde, the great devil nearly 100 meters tall, was laughing wildly and raising his staff.

  It walks like a giant surrounded by countless elite demons.

   The planet is filled with demonic legions capable of destroying a hundred worlds, all obeying the polluter's command. More than two hundred legendary demon lords sharpened their knives, just waiting to follow the defilers into that sad world.

   Archimonde's two great demon lieutenants, one on the left and one on the right, stand guard next to the Devil's Gate. They will be the first to step into the world of Azeroth and spread the glory of destruction to their masters.

   On the left is "Destroyer" Malonos, the leader of the Abyss Lords.

   On the right is Tichondrius the Defiler, the leader of the Dread Lord.

   They are all true great demons, high commanders of the Burning Legion, the existence of the apex of chaotic biological power, the Demon King's Landing, who have destroyed countless sad worlds.

  Today, they will pay back the shame of being defeated 10,000 years ago, tenfold and a hundredfold.

   "The state of the Devil's Gate is a bit strange today, powerful polluter."

   When Archimonde approached the Devil's Gate with great contentment, his posture was humble, but his eyes were full of treacherous fear, and Tichondrius, the leader of the dreadlord, whispered:

   "It's very unstable, maybe there is a problem over there, you should be careful, that world is evil."

   "The shame of being killed by Huon Highmountain 10,000 years ago fills you with fear, pathetic Nathrezim."

   Polluters don't care.

   It walked towards the demon gate in front of him and said casually:

   "It's just Azeroth, what power can threaten me there?

  My arrival means its doomed destruction.

   Go back to Argus for fear of death.

   In my army, there is no need for cowards! "

   (end of this chapter)