Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 818 149. Go to Hell

   The Church of Storms, which had eaten a mechanical bomb, was unable to launch any counterattack, and the road to true evil had been completely cleared.

  The watchers and hunters of the hidden passage ride on Hippogryphs to switch battles, and guide the Naglfar to Stormsong Valley's darkest secrets.

   A terrifying secret place hidden under the sea, after the Church of the Storm was defeated, the Temple of Flesh and Flesh appeared on the island near the temple.

   It's called the Furnace of Storms.

   It's not a good place to hear the name.

   On the edge of the island that hides the entrance to the Furnace of Storms, the Naglfar is docked here.

   The ghost sailors, under the order of Sefir, washed away the filthy flesh and blood that remained on the ship, and there were a few giant tentacles tumbling and wriggling on the seashore.

   That is the "souvenir" left by the sea monster Ozumat for the Nagfar.

  Rao is the current strength of the ghost ship. After being "hugged" by the big octopus, its main mast has been broken, and the deck is even more messy.

   But think on the bright side.

  The Nagfar is estimated to be the first ship ever to escape the ravages of Ozuma, which has to be said to be a "miracle" in another sense.

   Just take it as an achievement.

  “Oooo”

  Xiaoxing and Sianne's two-headed blue dragons will appear in the form of giant dragons, circling around this large but very hazy island.

  They don't hesitate to use their magic power, and they continuously spray the deadly icy breath on the ground.

  The Void Creatures in the Furnace of Storms have felt the anger of N'Zoth being hurt. They are continuously rushing out of the fiendish mouths that cracked on the ground, and they are frozen and shattered by the ice that falls from the sky.

   Seen from a high altitude, the passage to the underground of this island is a real spiritual pollution.

   is like opening the mouth of the earth, causing the rocks to smash and crack, and those circles of flesh and blood are wriggling with barbs, like the stomach and digestive tract of evil things.

  The road leading to the interior has to step on these hideous flesh and blood all the way down, like sending yourself into the stomach of a giant beast.

   Forget about fighting.

   To be able to see this scene without being frightened is worthy of praise for his determination.

"What's the matter with you Kul Tirans? Has this kind of thing been hidden here for hundreds of years and no one has found it? Ah, if I hadn't seen enough big scenes, I'd have to see this thing. Spit it out!"

  The little star hovered high in the sky, flapping its wings and spewing deadly frost down.

   She has not been fishing all the time, and she has also practiced the dragon fighting skills well, which makes the dragon breath that Little Xingxing exhales no longer a "little splash".

   A large sheet of ice crystals was sprinkled densely from the sky, and it already had the terrifying majesty of being a dragon.

   Facing Xiaoxing's complaints and inquiries, Jaina, who was riding on the dragon's spine, was embarrassed. The little princess glanced at the expressionless Fina beside her, and she whispered:

   "This island has always been a forbidden place for the Church of the Storms. They will bless the newly launched ships here. The ceremony is absolutely confidential, and even my father is not qualified to watch.

  This is tradition

   It has been like this for nearly a thousand years. Maybe there were people who were curious to explore before, but those who entered here did not leave. Over time, this place became a forbidden place for the entire Kul Tiras.

  No one knew there was such a thing hidden here. "

   "You people from the ocean kingdom are really big-hearted."

  Xiaoxing complained again:

   "This is clearly a problem, and we just let it develop and exist. No, this is no longer a problem that our two giant dragons can solve.

  I must summon more compatriots to help, otherwise we won't be able to get in even with the concentration of void here! Look at those powerful watchers who are going to be numb.

   They also knew that rushing in under such circumstances would be a death. "

   "I want the red dragon to come over, Your Highness!"

  Sai An was approaching by flapping her dragon wings, and reminded the little stars in the air:

   "The blue dragon's magic does not have any spells aimed at the creation of the void. The green dragons are good at traveling through dreams, but the dream is also the domain of the void, and the Emerald Legion can only assist.

  Only the dragon fire of the red dragons full of orderly energy can clear the thick void force field here. "

   "Maybe a black dragon will do too?"

  Xiaoxing blinked and said:

   "Anyway, they are all degenerate, so a little bit of void erosion can't hurt them at all, it's called fighting poison with poison, eh, but the black dragons probably aren't so obedient.

   And they all ran away.

never mind.

  I'll call the red dragon, Sianne, to protect the law for me. "

  Xiao Xingxing cried out a few times, and her loyal servant immediately protected her.

  As the hero of the Guardian Dragon Legion, Little Xingxing was empowered by the Red Dragon Queen to call upon the soldiers of the Life Legion to help in times of crisis.

   Of course, red dragons are not good at teleportation magic.

   Whether they start from the Ruby Holy Land or the Dragonblight Wasteland, it takes a little time to come here.

   Just when the little star cast a spell to call the Red Dragon Army to help the battle, the sea water around the island suddenly churned, as if there was a strange power rising under the sea and quickly attracted the attention of others.

   On the ground, under the stunned gazes of the watchers, huge water elements rose from under the sea water, and in the blink of an eye, they spread over the entire sea area near the Storm Furnace.

   After the water elements appeared, they ignored the flesh and blood life around them, rushed to the land under the command of several grotesque high-level water element warriors, and launched a shock towards the entrance of the frozen storm furnace.

   There were also some torrent elements leaning over, silently surrounding the watchers and the uncrowned, this unfriendly gesture made the assassins immediately alert.

   But soon, a familiar voice sounded from the water element camp.

   "Don't fight! Don't fight, it's all your own."

   The ancestor turtle, Kojo, who was riding on the neck of a water element, carried a battle flag marked with the water element army of Hydraxia, and shouted to the watcher:

   "All friendly forces!

   Ladies, we, the Order of the Tides, are here at the invitation of Lord Black to join the war. We will use the power of the ocean to cleanse your entrance and open a path to the interior of the Furnace of Storms.

   But elemental creatures have low resistance to Void Corruption, and we can't go deep into the furnace.

   It is up to you to drive out the abyss.

  Where is my friend Blake? Why didn't you see him? I would also like to congratulate him on his great victory over the Church of the Storm. "

   "This is, the Hydraxian Legion?"

The well-informed adjutant of the watchmen, Nasa, looked at the battle flag carried by the ancestor tortoise. She watched the surrounding water elements rush to the entrance of the furnace to fight against the creations of the void, and the elders of the sea elements called the water purifier. The force scours the surroundings, rapidly reducing the concentration of the void.

   The Watcher couldn't help but sigh, this Blake really made a lot of friends. How did he, a flesh-and-blood creature, get involved with the notoriously difficult elemental creatures?

   "The entrance is about to be cleaned, but you'd better act quickly, elf friends."

   Kou Qiao walked over slowly, lowered his voice and said to a group of people:

   "His Majesty the Tidehunter has been invited to leave his palace and is coming this way, and he is very satisfied with the business done by his baron of rapids.

   But it is not friendly to humans and elves.

   This is an extra reminder for you, as I see the prototurtle and the night elves on good terms.

   Don't think it's a good thing for the elemental monarch to help in the battle.

  Seriously, if His Majesty really wants to expel the evil of the void, it is likely to 'purify' it with you unless you join our tidal order now.

   Then everyone is their own.

  You see, Blake Shaw joined the Hydraxian Legion and became Baron of Riptide, right? Amazing men like him trust us, so why are you hesitating? "

   "A Elemental Lord is here in person?"

   The Great Druid Shaun Moonclaw in the crowd changed slightly.

   He has read a lot of records about elemental creatures in the ancient elven books, these moody guys really don't care much about "sacrifice".

   Although the ancestor turtle in front of him was suspected of "malicious missionary", his warning was not groundless.

   "Hey, look over there! The Paladins are here too!"

  While the group was discussing, Sefir on the Nagfar shouted at them, everyone looked back, and a huge portal on the coast behind them slammed open.

   is headed by Archmage Modera with a staff, and the holy knights who have just smashed the Void in the mountains.

  The very weak but persevering Pope Fao was supported by the priest Parrice, and beside them were the royal knights of Kul Tiras, who were led by the great knight Cyrus.

  Behind this portal, there was a smaller portal, and Lady Jinjian, who had changed into a robe, also walked out with a few Quel'dorei elf spellcasters.

   The most peculiar thing is that Gene Greymane actually appeared in it with several Gilneas guards.

  What is he doing here?

   As the king of Gilneas, he should have reason enough to stay behind.

   "Your Majesty Jean, go back quickly."

   Mrs. Jinjian glanced at the battlefield, and her face changed when she saw the terrifying entrance of the Furnace of Storms. She realized that the situation in front of her had exceeded her expectations.

   turned his head and said to Jean who was also frowning:

   "We thank you for your support, but this is Kul Tiras' internal business, and Daelin cannot possibly allow another human king to come and venture.

  Once you make a mistake, we can't make an explanation for your country. "

   "Seriously, I don't want to come. Things in Dalaran are exciting enough, I didn't expect to come here to relax and encounter such a thing."

  Jean touched the handgun on his waist, he sighed, glanced at the old Pope next to him, and said:

   "But I can't convince myself that you want me to sit and watch Daelin go all alone. This is not some Kul Tiras internal affairs, Lady Golden Sword.

   Take a look at the **** scene in front of you.

  If the Kul Tirans can't bring down this evil I can't even imagine in my worst nightmares, then Gilneas is next after yours.

   I must protect my already overwhelmed people by trying to defeat it with you on Kul Tiras. And if I abandon the Crown Prince and flee alone, even if I go back, I will be called a traitor by the people.

  If you can convince Your Majesty to come with me, I will never look back. "

   Mrs. Jinjian was stunned.

   She looked at Fao.

   The Pope did not respond to the gaze. The old man just looked at the giant storm in front of him and kept drawing religious symbols on his chest. It could be seen that the old Pope was determined to die.

   He will never leave without sealing or eradicating the horrors in front of him.

"Ugh"

   Mrs. Golden Sword sighed helplessly. She turned back and said a few words to several Quel'dorei elf compatriots who came to Kul Tiras as messengers in Thalassian.

   Those elves hesitated, but in the end they also chose to stay in silence.

Human beings are all ready to fight to the death here. If the self-proclaimed noble elves run away, it will be a real shame. In order to defend the supreme glory of Quel'Thalas, even if they die, they have to die in hell. on the way.

   "bass"

With the light sword unsheathed, the Elven Sword Saint Salorian Dawnseeker, who came here as a messenger of Quel'Thalas, lifted his hood and looked left and right holding the ancient dragonforged blade. .

   He stroked his well-manicured beard and said to Mrs. Jinjian in an elegant tone:

   "Why didn't you see Your Excellency Dai Lin? In this case, he should be here, right?"

   "Look at the sky! There's something there!"

   Juggernaut's words were interrupted by a scream beside him.

   In the screams of the little dwarf Kelsey, everyone looked up to the sky. In the pale sunlight, a strange guy with an almost naked body fell from the sky like a meteorite.

   His body shone with a silver-gray metallic luster, his hair was shaggy, and he exuded an extremely violent aura. He fell from a high altitude without any control, and slammed into the flesh and blood of the storm furnace with such an extremely brutal head.

   ignores the surrounding water elements and void creations.

  The half-giant-like guy waved the abyss trident in his hand, and swept the super shock with anger wrapped around it, and the round tide blade sprinkled in all directions.

   The sharp blade storm mixed with the tide of flesh and blood swept away all the creatures at the entrance of the entire flesh and blood giant mouth, leaving only the corpse and broken arms on the ground. This brutal scene shocked everyone.

   Good guy.

   Clear the field with one hit!

   Where did this big guy come from?

   Before that guy charged into the Furnace of Storms with a trident, he glanced back at the crowd behind him. Like a giant, he had messy hair and beard and could barely see his cheeks.

   Only turned around for a moment, and then jumped into the hell-like opening of flesh and blood without looking back.

   At the moment he jumped down, he stepped on a violent thunder slam, smashed the rolling flesh and blood in the tumbling of the arc storm, and completely sealed the entrance to hell.

   He did it on purpose.

   He didn't want other people to follow him into this dead place. This evil place that devours life and soul is the sin of the past rulers of Kul Tiras for "turning a blind eye".

   As the king, he should eradicate the darkness that has accumulated for thousands of years.

  Don't come, you guys!

   Killing me is enough.

   N'Zoth, Lord of Darkness, I, Dalene Proudmoore, have come to my appointment.

   "Who just jumped in? That looks like a vrykul?"

   The sudden change in front of him made everyone stop discussing, and Dasuohan, the great knight who had been to Northrend, asked hesitantly:

   "Kul Tiras is so far away from Northrend, how could the vrykul suddenly appear?"

"That is."

   Lady Jinjian was struck by lightning.

   Please be clear about her feelings, the savage looked back at her just now, even if it was so far away, she could feel the familiar gaze.

   "No, that is."

   "That's Daelin, he has returned to his ancestors. It's amazing, it is said that humans exposed to high-energy purification energy have less than one-third chance of surviving and returning to the state of vrykul.

   What is commendable is that he still maintains his sanity.

   It should be the shield of Odin that protected him. "

  Blake, who suddenly appeared in the shadows, spoke the answer with a strange tone. He looked at the entrance of the Storm Furnace, which was shattered and blocked, moved his fingers, and said:

   "But that's not why he broke my precious shield!"

   "Damn, that thing is very valuable, it seems that I have to ask him for an explanation."

   (end of this chapter)