Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 817 148. N'Zoth sends you a face-based invitation

   "You go to the island of Storm Furnace first! Build a defensive line there, and let them not attack rashly before the Hydraxian Water Elemental Legion comes over."

  The pirate landed on the ground covered with suspicious ashes of the Temple of the Storms that had been cleaned up, and the smoke and dust were flying. He raised his head and shouted to the aircraft hovering above his head:

   "I'll clean up the last bit of 'dregs' here and go."

"receive!"

  Kelsey Steelspark gave Black a gnome military salute on the aircraft. Overspark next to her dropped a bag of gnome grenades and yelled at Black:

   "We'll be waiting for you over there, go deep alone, be careful."

   "Thank you for your concern, but I think you should be more careful. I come here and go home, but you are different."

   The smelly pirate lifted the bag of grenades, laughed, turned and fled into the shadows.

  Temple of Storms This ruined place was the headquarters of the Church of Storms many years ago. It can be said that it has been corroded by the hidden void for many years, and it can be called one of the most "dirty" places in Azeroth.

   In an exaggerated phrase, you can feel the "warmth of the void" when you take a breath of air here.

   is simply a living Jedi.

   But now, after a return bomb washes the ground, Blake can pat his chest and declare that this temple is definitely the cleanest place in the whole world.

   Not to mention Void Remnants.

  After a massacre, not even the weakest grievances were born. The sun shines here and you can even smell the warm aura that belongs to light.

   This makes those caves and tunnels that seem so dark seem to become milder.

   "It's really good for the Tide Cult to be the base camp here, and that turtle man Ko Qiao owes me another favor."

  Black walked around the cave of the temple with ease, and rushed all the way into the Tide Hall on the highest floor of the temple. There was nothing there, and Lord Stormsong didn't know whether he died or ran away.

   But the stinky pirates don't care about him anymore.

   A mere rat whose minions have been cut down is nothing to be afraid of.

   He walked in front of the Tide Icon in the Tide Hall and smashed the stone statue carved in the shape of an octopus with one foot, revealing an undercurrent water cave leading to the ground amid the flying debris.

   This is the deepest secret place in the Temple of Storms.

   is also the reason why Black came here.

  It is necessary to root out the grass.

   He moved his shoulders and fell into the dim underwater cave below with a perfect diving posture.

   With the permanent underwater breathing ability acquired when he was named Baron of Rapids, he swam leisurely like a fish to the bottom of this tunnel that leads directly to the depths of the ground.

   After being like water, the little murloc jumped out of the small skin behind Black's waist, stretched his body in the water, and shouted a few words to the owner while pinching his nose.

   "I know, there's something down there."

  Black nodded and gestured to convey the message:

   "I'll deal with that big guy, there are some piranhas in the water, you go deal with it!"

  “呱”

  Bumper gave a strange murloc salute in the water, took out a harpoon that the old blind man liked to use from his luggage, and tied a small round shield to his claws.

   He kicked his feet in the water, rushing towards the dim water like an arrow from a string.

  Black gave it the title of "Tide Fish Knight", but not only gave it a name, but also the elemental enhancement of the Hydraxian Legion also had a small murloc.

   But its starting point is too low, and the strengthening effect is not enough to make it a powerful murloc.

   However, relying on elemental enhancements and excellent weapons, and in his own advantageous field, the little fishmen have little problem dealing with a group of piranhas.

   And this little guy who is good at camping doesn't know who he has left. He completed the soul link between it and its undersea beast, the ghost-footed crab, and made a magic whistle for his beast at Narthalas College.

   This will blow your whistle when you rush to the school of piranhas.

  I don't know where, the leisurely undersea beast ghost-legged crab rushed into the water like a teleportation, waving the big pincers and the murloc hunter to cooperate with the fierce piranhas.

   The water that was killed in three or two strokes was splattered with blood.

  Black ignored the little murloc's battlefield, that guy is the leader of the pirate group after all, if he can't even deal with a group of piranhas, he should abdicate as soon as possible and let Xian give the old blind or cookie.

   He swayed his feet like a black shark, and quickly passed through the dark bottom of the water by the fluctuation of the current, and at the end, he jumped up and jumped onto the ground of an underwater natural cave.

   While throwing the water on his body, he looked forward.

  In the center of this cave, a huge faceless man in armor is activating the void energy, hatching the void eggs that are surging around the edges of the pools.

  What is Void Egg?

   Its appearance is not much different from the spider eggs of the big spiders.

   But the appearance is dark, full of dark purple void energy, and what is bred inside is not ordinary flesh and blood, but various abnormal cubs that have been corroded by the void before birth.

   Most of the flesh-and-blood beasts of the void camp are hatched from the eggs of the void.

   Most of these swaying Void Eggs with a deep and depraved atmosphere hatched garbage cannon fodder like Flesh Beasts, but they may also hatch Void Forces like Faceless.

  If it is blessed by the power of the void, it may even give birth to a powerful aberration like Krasis.

   Judging from the number of Void Eggs in this cave, once they are fully hatched, the Church of the Storms that has just been destroyed is likely to resurface within a month or two.

   This is one of the most troublesome places for the Void forces. Like the Fel Demons, they can launch a desperate number of offensives when necessary.

"Snapped"

   A bag of gnome grenades thrown to Black by Overspark before he left was taken out. With a wave of the pirates, three or four activated grenades were thrown into a few clusters of throbbing and disgusting Void Eggs.

   This action disturbs the Faceless Lord who is incubating these evil things.

  This guy hid in this dark place with layers of protection, and was not hurt by the mechanical return bomb just now. It turned its head and stared at Black with its dark, gloomy eyes, as if asking him.

   Dude, what are you doing?

Did    make a special trip to bow down to the void?

   "The Whisperer Volzis, the creator of the abyss, the intermediary between the Church of the Storm and Ny'alotha, is said to be loyal to Queen Azshara, but I don't think you are of the same mind with that queen.

  You are a faceless one after all, you have to be worthy of your own race. "

The pirates threw out the bag of grenades in their hands, and scattered around the eggs of the void like flowers scattered by the goddess. The light on the grenades jumped one after another like dancing lights, bringing a strange feeling to this dark cave. Brightness.

"Snapped"

The    unfinished Titan Lucky Dice flew out of the palm of his hand, and a silver arc lit up in the rotation, and fell on Black.

   The magic eyeball on his shoulder stared at the huge, hideous silent faceless man before him, and said:

   "You're out of luck today. There's a 1/12 chance that you'll be hit. These dwarf grenades explode in three minutes. But you probably won't last that long."

—

   "Poof"

  At the same time as the underground war broke out, the edge of the island of the Temple of Storms staggered forward, leaning on his stomach, and Lord Stormsong, who had most of his body scorched, heard the harsh sound of sharp blades cutting from behind him.

   He didn't dare to look back, so he could only grab the dimmed void stone and run forward with difficulty.

   In front of you is the rolling sea.

   As long as he escapes, he will be saved.

   The return purification just now can theoretically burn the Voidized Lord to slag, but he has the Void Sheath Defense of Void Stone, and finally survived the most difficult time.

   However, after escaping from the temple, he realized that his despair had not survived.

  Because there is a guy blocking him right here.

   "Storsong, don't run!"

  Dai Lin, who was in a state of confusion, shot out the abyss trident in her hand without even looking at it, splitting the two Kehir who swear to follow the Lord to the death.

  The silver-grey trident is extremely sharp, and every blow is accompanied by the power of the sea blessed by the abyss. It is an irresistible force of violence when it falls in the hands of Dai Lin.

   The corruption effect of this thing will only trigger when the enemy cannot be killed in one hit, but Dai Lin killed him all the way, and any opponent will be killed in one hit in front of his eyes.

   Coupled with the amazing protection of the shield of Odin held in Dailin's other hand against the impact of the void, the admiral is not afraid of the spiritual corrosion of this abyss sacred object.

   Is this a bug?

  Unfortunately, Lord Stormsong, who was at the end of his life, couldn't find a GM to deal with Daelin's hanging wall.

   As he escaped from the Temple of Storms, which had become a Jedi, the followers could not even stop Dai Lin, and in the chaotic killing intent of the admiral at the moment, Dai Lin easily killed him one by one.

  Every time he swings his trident, there will be a tidal shock, and any guy he hits is a dead end.

   brutal!

   Dai Lin at the moment is the perfect expression of the word cruelty.

   "I said, don't run!"

   In the roar of rage and deep steel, the silver-grey trident shot out like a spear, roaring, and pierced Lord Stormsong through his chest, and nailed it to the mountain wall only a step away from the sea.

  The sharp blade penetrates the body and pierces the rocks, making the mighty senior cultists look like flies nailed to the wall by toothpicks.

   He struggled hard.

   The blood-stained body trembled, those ruthless and vicious eyes looked forward, and Daelin, who had lost her weapon, strode towards him with the shield of Odin in her hand.

   The last two K'thir disciples howled and lunged at him.

  Dailyn didn't even look at them.

   raised his shield with his left hand, Odin's shield slapped Ke'thil's face, and a terrifying force poured out and slapped the guy into disgusting pieces of meat on the spot.

   raised his right hand, like iron clamps, around the neck of the other Kehir.

The five fingers that already radiated silver-gray steel streamers clasped together, and with the sour bone cracking sound, the gloomy Ke Xier twitched in Dai Lin's hands, like a dead jellyfish, being taken by the admiral. set aside.

"boom"

   stepped on his big feet without any protection, and stomped Naxil's head open.

   "Hehe. Hehe"

  Lord Stormsong knew that it was impossible to live any longer, and he looked at the raging Daelin walking towards him, but a sardonic laugh broke out on his octopus face.

"why are you laughing?"

   Dai Lin asked in a low voice, her tone was as cold as death frost, mixed with an air of steel.

   "Look at you, Dai Lin, look at you now"

Lord    coughed and spurted black ink-like blood from his mouth under the tentacles. He pointed to Dai Lin in front of him.

   laughed arrogantly.

   "What's wrong with you? Why do you look more like a monster than me now! Is this the price you paid for killing us?

   Hehe, you really lost money. "

   Facing Lord Stormsong's taunting, Daelin was silent.

   Indeed, now he looks more like a monster than the vicious K'shir with a hunched body in front of him.

   His height has swelled to more than three meters and continues to grow. The muscles of the whole body are like a knife, and it is like the most perfect bodybuilding sculpture.

   makes him look like a muscle monster.

   But the thing is, Dai Lin's muscles and his body are already showing signs of metallization. The reappearing sunlight shines on Dai Lin, and even emits a silver streamer.

   And his face

   Originally handsome and handsome, with the handsome face of some uncle yuppie completely gone, replaced by a big face plate like a wild man.

  Daelin has seen the vrykul.

   He knew that his face now was a standard vrykul face.

   He "returned".

   Not only is being awakened from humans to become the ancestors of Vrykul, but also the most rare and powerful steel vrykul among the vrykul!

   This is exactly the attitude of human beings when they were born in this world.

   is the oldest, strongest and purest form of the servant race made by the guardians of the Titans. King Mechagon's mechanical origin theory is correct!

   Dai Lin in front of her is a "perfect" example.

   But the Admiral really didn't want it.

  Unfortunately, he has no way to refuse this "gift".

   "Speak! Where is your dark master hiding?"

  Delin pulled out the blood-stained trident and held the dying Lord Stormsong in his hand. He pressed a question, but the latter did not resist at all.

Lord    said in an eerie tone in the last moments of his cursed life:

   "You don't have to, even if you don't ask, I'll tell you the way to Ny'alotha. Just ahead, right on that island, through the Furnace of Storms, to the intersection of the physical world and the void dimension.

  You can win the right to see the master.

   Go.

  Go, he is waiting for you, the devil of the sea, this is your destiny, he is waiting for you! You will be the most perfect creation in my life

  You are my supreme tribute to Ny'alotha, go, go."

   "click"

Lord   's madness was interrupted by a muffled sound of shattering bones.

  The irritable Dai Lin grabbed his head and shoulders and ripped it hard.

With a    bang, the blood-stained Stormcaller's Crown fell to the ground, along with the Lord's ugly head with an octopus face. The next moment, Dai Lin raised her bare feet and smashed the evil thing with one foot.

   Then he saw the trembling of the Void Stone in the hands of Lord Stormsong's headless corpse.

   "Boom"

   A terrifying loud noise erupted on the beach, and the impact of the void when the abyss holy artifact exploded hit Dai Lin like thousands of giant fists, and threw him out.

   A few seconds later, Dai Lin stood up from the beach. His steel body was unscathed, but the shield of Odin in his hand had been shattered into three pieces by the blasting power of the Void Stone.

   Dai Lin frowned.

   The shield of Odin, which can resist the impact of the mind, is broken, which means that he has no spiritual defense anymore, and if he uses the abyss trident, he may fall into the corrosive trap of the void.

   and the Furnace of Storms in sight.

   He probably shouldn't have gone.

but.

  The vrykul Daelin looked back to the other side of the coast. Under the dispelled haze, the sun shone down on this clean channel, allowing Daelin to see the scenery of Stormsong Valley.

  Brennadan was rescued.

   N'Zoth's Warbringer was also destroyed.

  The stronghold of the Church of the Storm was razed to the ground.

  Dai Lin silently grabbed the trident stuck on the shore. He glanced at his reflection in the water and saw a rough face that was completely unfamiliar.

  The kids are doing really well.

   On the contrary, it is his own father, who has probably disappointed them greatly. These things should have been done by themselves, but they could not be done by themselves.

   Can't let them down any longer.

   They should sit together with respect and remembrance and tell their children the saga of their ancestor named Daelin Proudmoore.

   instead of now.

   Can't go on like this!

The admiral let out a long sigh, grabbed the fragments of Odin's shield and tied it to his chest, made a "heart goggle", then stood up, his legs were hard, and he jumped into the air with a swoosh, and fell to the ground like a meteorite. sea.

  He's going to the Furnace of Storms.

   He is going to end this dark tale of Kul Tiras with his own hands.

   There might be a trap for him.

   But he was a warrior.

   So, charge!

   (end of this chapter)