Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 655 208. Haha, I'm here to catch it (true)

   "How can there be any magical artifact in such a desolate place? Ms. Elisande is really dizzy."

   As the Nightborne's graceful portals opened on the beach across the long strait between Suramar and the Broken Shore, the magic swordsmen who first set foot there grumbled to one another.

   Their work has been stressful recently.

  Because the Nightborne had decided to open the city, the training of their main ground forces in Suramar was suddenly raised.

   Tired to death after training every day.

   There is absolutely no joy in the leisurely fishing time of the past 10,000 years.

   All kinds of gossip spread in the city, everyone is saying that Ms. Elisande is planning to start a war, but who is the target has not yet been determined.

   A large number of magic swordsmen were assigned to perform tasks in different areas, and this frequent transfer seems to confirm this view of war.

   There are even more outrageous rumors that Ms. Elisande has accomplished a conquest without the citizens of the city noticing.

  She built a city left over from the elven empire period for the night children in a distant place overseas. As long as the place is cleaned up, the night children can leave the 10,000-year-old Suramar and settle in a new city.

   This news made many people cheer, but also made many people feel worried.

   Mainly, if there is no magic wine in other places, how can these "drinking" nightchildren live?

   "Shh! Don't talk! There's someone ahead!"

   Just when the nightborn captain who was the striker wanted to continue complaining, the adjutant beside him suddenly grabbed his wrist. The adjutant pointed to the ancient temple in front of him under the night, and said in a low voice:

   "Look! There's also a group of flaming warhorses with hooves that seem to be the product of warlock magic? What race are those guys? Humans, or orcs?

   So many!

   What are these guys doing here?

   Could it really be as rumored that there are powerful artifacts hidden here? "

   "Send a message back!"

   The disgruntled Captain Nightborne will also get nervous.

   While ordering the Arcanists in the team to send a message back to Suramar, he waited for his team to change direction and head towards the Tomb of Sargeras.

   But as they crossed a valley, they unexpectedly saw something terrible.

   Four black dragons!

  Those legendary creatures with fangs and fangs and huge wings would be lying in the valleys of the desolate beaches and sleeping soundly.

   They looked very tired and slept very badly.

   There are other giant beasts that seem to be having nightmares, and will spit out scorching flames from their nostrils while whimpering like thunder.

   "Retreat! Retreat, be careful."

   The Demon Swordsman Captain's eyes narrowed, and he hurriedly gestured for the team members to withdraw, and they fled back to the position where the portal was opened before.

  There are giant dragons here, and the severity of the incident rises suddenly.

   They faithfully fulfilled their mission as the vanguard, sending the news back to the city as quickly as possible. A few minutes later, several large portals opened with the location of the Nightborn Elf Vanguard as a marker.

   Teams of Shaldore Arcanists riding on war golems, and elite magic swordsmen riding on armored leopards poured out of the portal.

The leader is the No. 2 person in Suramar City, the great astrologer His Excellency Aitavus and a group of high-level apprentices in his star-gazing tower, and even stationed in the upper layer of the dark night fortress, guarding the dark night well and the great magister. The magic guards came in a large group.

   It seems that the news of the appearance of the black dragon has brought about a change in the dispatched forces.

   "As we all know, the black dragon is the mortal enemy of the blue dragon.

  As we who have just become vassals of the Magic Legion, if we can present four living black dragons as a 'gift' to the mysterious Coldarra, the spell weavers will definitely be 'a great joy'. "

  The elegant astrologer, leaning on a star-filled staff, walked to the valley platform of Broken Beach surrounded by a group of apprentices.

   He explained the goal of this battle to the arcanists around him.

He says:

   "The magic net authority has been opened to us, your magical power will be greatly enhanced, these four black dragons will be handed over to you, be sure to capture them alive!

  If you resist violently, you can barely die.

  The magic swordsman divided two teams and came with me. Let's go to the tomb and have a look. "

  The great astrologer raised his hand to release a short-range portal, and he said to the others:

   "I didn't think there would be anything of value in the ruins of this temple submerged under the sea for thousands of years. After all, 10,000 years ago, we saw how it was destroyed by the sky and the earth.

   Those sad defenders were buried in the sea with this temple.

But maybe in the 10,000 years of our self-isolation, something happened that we don't know very well. In short, if this tomb can attract dragons after attracting Naga, then it is worth re-exploring it. .

   We need to build a semi-permanent research outpost here to bring this beach into our sphere of influence. Huh? Someone came out of it? "

   Etraus felt the change in the tomb in front of him, his expression became serious, he walked into the front portal, and when he reappeared, he was already at the broken bridge in front of the Tomb of Sargeras.

   just happened to see Talon Gorefiend walking out of the tomb with the Staff of Sargeras on his back.

   The two who saw each other froze at the same time.

   Immediately after, the Gorefiend turned his attention to the strange starlight entwined around Aitaus. The special composition of this magic power made Gorefiend feel a lot of trouble.

   And the eyes of the great astrologer, which fell on the scepter of Sargeras behind the Gorefiend.

  Rao was a great astrologer who had been in and out of Queen Azshara's court 10,000 years ago, so he was well-informed, and he took a deep breath from this magical staff full of dark power.

   His understanding of magic is far superior to that of the ignorant former warlock master Tarongol.

   Gorefiend can feel the unique power effect of Sargeras Scepter on space, and the great astrologer will only feel it more clearly.

   In Etraus' perception, the staff carried by this strange orc undead was simply a moving "space singularity".

   Wherever it goes, there will be a violent force that pulls the space nearby, distorting all the nearby spatial rules to the extent of "serving it".

   "Artifact! A real artifact! It is most likely an artifact of the same level as the Eye of Aman'Thul that forms the core of the Nightwell!"

   An exciting conclusion is formed in the mind of the great astrologer.

   "Damn it! The dark-skinned elf's eyes became dangerous and greedy! He must have come for my precious staff!"

   A pessimistic conclusion was also formed in Talon Gorefiend's heart.

   "Must get the artifact!"

   "Must protect the artifact!"

   In the next instant, the same thought erupted in the hearts of the two of them at the same time.

  The big astrologer activated the magic formula of "Calm and Calm" and instantly raised his hand to summon the astral meteorite.

   and Talon Gorefiend waved the dark staff, and under the blessing of space power, hit the big astrologer with a brutal and excessive death coil, and the death knights and the elf magic swordsman broke out in an instant.

   Not even more communication.

   Under the temptation of the magical artifact, the two sides decided to send each other to **** the moment they met each other.

   And farther away, the exhausted black dragon sleeping on four heads was also attacked by bold black elves.

   These black-skinned elves who have obtained more advanced magic net authority have stronger magic power, faster casting speed, and faster magic power recovery speed.

   First, without disturbing the black dragon, they created an eggshell-shaped barrier that blocked the airspace on both sides of the valley, completely blocking the hope of the four black dragons escaping.

  Then dispatched the finely crafted war golems, and let these steel creations rush into the battlefield with the magic swordsmen under the magical support of the arcanists.

The    Demon Swordsmen held thick chains in their hands, and in front of each chain were harpoon-like arrows with barbs.

   These things are placed in the weapon slot of the war golem. When they rush towards the black dragon at close range, they raise their hands and shoot out, some can penetrate the black dragon scale armor, and some are bounced off.

   But when the four black dragons were attacked and about to run away, they were greeted by the dark-skin elf arcanists who were ambushing on both sides of the valley in advance, and were still casting spells in groups.

   It is no exaggeration to say that the four hapless black dragons were almost "smashed" back to the ground by the magic frenzy.

   These dark-skinned elves who have been self-isolating for 10,000 years are really amazing.

   In just a few minutes of battle, nearly a hundred high-level arcanists bombarded with saturated ice magic, freezing the smallest of the four black dragons into ice cubes.

   The other three exhausted black dragons couldn't break through the maintained barrier, their huge eyes were full of despair.

   They know it's only a matter of time before they freeze into ice cubes.

   On the other hand, the battle between the great astrologer Aytraus and Talon Gorefiend ended faster, mainly because Aytraus's astrological magic was a super unpopular magic inheritance even in the elf empire.

   Few people have ever heard of it, let alone seen it with their own eyes, or captured a weakness.

   At the moment when the great astrologer marked his body with five astrological signs, and then simultaneously detonated the astrological triangle composed of Orion, Cancer, and Dragon, the Gorefiend's armor was completely shattered.

  At the moment when the astrological triangle was formed, the unreasonable arcane magic power was detonated like a bomb under the control of Etraus. The legendary body that he had worked so hard to grab and belonged to Old Dar Triple Bloodblade was also shattered by a third of the blow.

   This terrifying and creepy magic frightened the Gorefiend.

   He completely lost the courage to fight against the unreasonably powerful black-skinned elf astrologist in front of him, leaving behind his death knight subordinates who were still fighting, and howling back to the tomb of Sargeras.

   He wanted to use the time that others bought him to inspire Sargeras Scepter in the tomb to open up a dimensional rift to safety.

   He would no longer be able to think about the catastrophic consequences of opening a dimensional rift in a place where the terrain is inherently unstable.

   He didn't hesitate, and he didn't care if the entire Broken Isles would be destroyed because of his actions.

   In fact, the Gorefiend, who was beaten by the great astrologer, was looking forward to the Broken Isles, which would become his "parting gift" for these arrogant elves.

  “哐”

Seeing that the Gorefiend dragged his body back to Sargeras' Tomb, Atraeus frowned and detonated the remaining two astrological signs, but the arcane explosion that could destroy a town did not shatter Sargeras. The magical defense of the Tomb of St.

   Then, the great astrologer felt that a devastating force was inspired by the mad orc undead from the scepter of Sargeras, and was exerted on the space plane that was no longer stable.

   This orc is going to run!

   By the way, the entire destruction beach was torn apart and sank into the sea.

   He could even see Talon Gorefiend's evil sneering smile on his pale cheeks, a body that didn't belong to him, through the shield that shone with magical light.

   "This is what happened to you for messing with me!"

   Gorefiend laughed wildly and exploded the power of Sargeras' scepter. With a bang, a dimensional rift leading to a safe place was opened, like a floating black tunnel.

  The entire Broken Isles also collapsed in all directions in the screams of space being torn apart by chaos.

   A doomsday scene.

   "Elysander, I need your help."

  The great astrologer shook his head at this moment, and called out to the sky in a calm tone.

   Gorefiend scoffed at this.

   He didn't think there was any power that could help these black elves escape, and he had no interest in watching a group of doomed bastards.

  Tashi Shiran leaned on the scepter of Sargeras and walked towards the dimensional crack.

   Across the dark tunnel, he could even see the familiar scenery of Shadowmoon Valley, which was polluted by fel energy. Yes, this scepter is powerful enough to easily break the barrier between two worlds.

   Send the Gorefiend from Azeroth directly into the world of Draenor, but the price of opening this door is the collapse of an entire beach.

   But people like Gorefiend don't care!

   If it is destroyed, it will be destroyed. What does it have to do with him, a death knight and warlock who pursues power?

   Just when the Gorefiend will step into the dimensional rift and leave this sad world forever, his expression suddenly changed.

   An obscure force was exerted on him.

   Gorefiend felt that his consciousness was disconnected from his body.

   In his confusion, he saw the khaki light turning around like gravel, and he saw that the world outside him seemed to fade in an instant, and everything around him was "reversing"!

   is like a hand on the timeline of Broken Shore, pushing it forward exactly one minute.

When all the dust settled, Talon Gorefiend, who had returned to God, was stunned to find that he had returned to the battlefield a minute ago, and the great astrologer Aitaus, who had been prepared, decided to detonate five explosions at the same time. Astrological sign.

   "Facing the relic of our Nightborne, facing the Eye of Aman'Thul that can manipulate time, you will never go anywhere! Cowardly, vicious and cunning orcs."

  The great astrologer said indifferently:

   "Thank you for your selfless dedication. After we have mastered time, we can finally master the power of space again. Haha, this is really easy to grasp!"

   (end of this chapter)