Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 830 161. Hey, stinky woman, don't be so scary, okay?

  Nyalosa Sleeping City's surface area is not large, it is more like a void floating island that cannot be seen directly.

According to Xal'atath, the fallen city was rebuilt from the ruins of the Dark Empire that ruled the savage world millions of years ago, perhaps after the Guardians of the Titans defeated N'Zoth in the War of Domination. The "Throne" area where it is located is sealed together with its body.

   But the Guardians have clearly made a mistake that cannot be considered a mistake.

   The cage they left for N'Zoth was a bit large for a vicious and immortal prisoner.

This is actually not a problem. If the changes in the world of Azeroth evolve according to the "perfect blueprint" left by the Titans, so that the system of Titan creation will last forever, no matter how powerful N'Zoth is, he can only live in his own cage. Live the rest of your life.

   But the problem is that the system of the Guardians of the Titans collapsed very quickly.

   did not originate from an external enemy attack, but a tragic disintegration from within. There is a saying that says that an empire that has been destroyed by an enemy can make a comeback, but a world that has collapsed from within can only end sadly.

   There were traitors within the guardians of the Titans, which led to the end of the Age of Mythology. In the countless hours after the master of the world was returned to the hands of mortals, these cages were not effectively guarded and taken care of.

   So now, millions of years later, the cages of the three ancient gods are all damaged, just like a rusty shackle, just need a chance, these ancient evils will reign over the material world again.

   "C'Thun and Yogg-Saron are relatively simple, their idea is to corrupt the world, complete the mission of being an ancient god, and trap Azeroth in the dark age forever.

   But this guy N'Zoth thinks more. "

After locating Daelin, Black and Xal'atath took a moment to throw him from Ny'alotha back to the material world's Storm Furnace, and then proceeded to the shell of N'Zoth, who was being attacked like a falling star, That is, the mountain of flesh and blood that stands in the depths of Ny'alotha is advancing.

  The pirate dashed forward on the increasingly rough road while chatting with Xal'atath about the Old Gods.

He says:

   "N'Zoth not only wants to regain power, but also ambitiously tries to rebuild the dark empire of the fallen era. For this reason, after the seal is loosened, it constantly sends its subordinates to search for fallen places and join forces with other evils. What exactly does it want to do?

   Is this even in a cage, planning to take away the poor family property of the other two 'brothers', complete his 'coronation' and become the monarch of the dark empire? "

   "It's actually quite normal."

   Xalatas said in a casual and lazy tone:

   "Azeroth was dispatched with five Void Seeds of the Old Gods, but when they fell into this world, they ate one of them. The Old Gods are cooperative and competitive, my little master.

   It is destined that only one ancient **** can enjoy the heart of the fallen world in order to devour the nourishment of the world and complete their promotion in the void system.

   N'Zoth is the most cunning of us.

  It is only natural that it plots against other ancient gods, especially after the death of the most powerful demon of the Seven Sha, Y'Shaarj, its ambitions have inflated during the millions of years of captivity.

  To be honest, seeing N'Zoth secretly make such a big scene makes me feel proud and jealous. Maybe I just wasted too much time on boring 'entertainment'. "

   Miss Void Essence said sadly:

   "As the only free Void Ghost, I should have been the one with the greatest advantage, but unfortunately, for millions of years, I have achieved nothing."

   "Didn't you meet me?"

   Black "comforts" to:

   "Serve me well, you and I are one body. When I rule the world, doesn't it mean that you have the authority of Azeroth?"

   "But you wanted to 'kill' me just now."

   Xal'atas's tone was even more sad.

she says:

   "You don't love me at all, you're just taking advantage of me, you're no different from other unscrupulous people who hold me, the same lack of vision, you're just more cunning and mysterious than them.

   Maybe I should abandon you ruthlessly when you need me the most, just like abandoning others. "

"Are you willing to?"

  Black laughed, and the stinky pirate looked at the "Void Battlesuit" shrouded in his body, and said in a gentle tone:

   "Didn't I already fall into the void? You have already won a lot, just need to work harder and I will be seduced by you and become your servant."

   "I doubt that."

  Xalatas lost interest in speaking, her voice dimmed in the pirate's ear, and said:

   "But the **** temptation emanating from your soul makes me want to stop. You are my nemesis. I'm tired. I need to rest for a while. After finding Maiev, wake me up.

   Let me remind you last, little master.

   Maiev Shadowsong is more complex and mysterious than you might think, and that woman is so skilled that just two touches have taken root in your heart.

  You may not find out, but you are falling.

   You should probably take some lessons from my failure and stay away from her. Trust me, it's for your own good. "

  Black shook his head.

   This Xalatas is Xun, how did this "fraud" skill slip so much after a trip to Outland?

   has said it all, don't say "trust me" when you lie.

   It seems that getting along with black dragons will reduce IQ, and always playing simple mode is harmful to intelligence.

   He made a small rant, and then accelerated again, and after a few minutes, he reached the foot of the mountain of flesh and blood where N'Zoth's shell was located.

  There are no traces of any obsidian-built buildings here, and it looks like a masterpiece of the weird and disgusting "ancient **** cult style" of the Storm Furnace.

  Purple-black **** flesh formed the mountain, the eyestalks that proliferated everywhere looked like a corrupt decoration, and the abyssal tentacles covered with fleshy armor and pale barbs wriggled.

   Countless filthy blood is flowing backwards, and those sticky blood droplets like flesh-and-blood beasts form the outer edge of this mountain.

   They twisted, roared, and swayed into the most solid direction of N'Zoth's consciousness.

   Countless flesh-and-blood xenomorphs, fused with corruption and fear, meander out from the towering dark body, reciting the fallen words of N'Zoth, all over the mountain of flesh and blood.

  If you want to meet the gods and blaspheme the gods, you have to pass them first!

  This is the core of N'Zoth's dark empire, and this is the throne of power coveted by the Corruptor, which has learned the lessons of its last defeat and realized its lack of combat effectiveness.

   So it spent millions of years building walls of flesh and blood beyond its own throne.

   And its body, like a real god, stands on the top of the mountain of flesh and blood, observing everything with its black and yellow eyeballs, ruling everything.

  If ordinary people come here, just looking at this dark peak is enough to convulse and die in fear. Even the most powerful among mortals will kneel under the depraved majesty of N'Zoth when they have no external force to protect their minds.

   Even if Blake at this moment is sheltered by the divine power of the Void Essence Xalatas, the moment he set foot on the Dark Mountain, he still felt a suffocating Void pressure that was almost suffocating.

  Everything he heard, saw, smelled, and felt squeezed his mind, and even gave the pirates visions. A white light flashed before his eyes.

   In that white light, a huge eyeball could be vaguely seen staring at him.

   "I see you"

   The murmur of the Fallen Void lingered in the pirate's ears, but Black was not afraid, he knew it was an illusion. At a moment when a moon **** of war was slashing and killing indiscriminately here, N'Zoth simply couldn't find the energy to deal with him.

   As long as he is not afraid, the illusion cannot harm him.

   Then facing N'Zoth's depraved whispers, Black stretched out his left hand, made a friendly gesture common to the universe, and continued to stride forward to climb to the heights of the Dark Mountain.

  Many flesh beasts gushed from the horrific scars around them, bombarded by the falling stars and the dark moon phases, and they screamed and rushed towards Black trying to stop him.

  The pirates don't even look at them.

   turned his fingers, and the Tide Scepter fell into his hand.

With a wave of   , the howling Void Creature evaporated and shrieked to death.

Perhaps it was Black's illusion, but after he stepped into Ny'alotha, the tidal scepter became very "active". Except for the few magic locks that Dean Lanyue unlocked, those made by Azshara The magic lock that the Queen had closed with her own hands quietly opened it for him.

   This greatly increases the power of the Tide Scepter in the hands of pirates.

   The originally obscure flow of magic power also became smoother, as if the power of the scepter was completely open to him. This discovery made the corner of Blake's mouth curl into a fleeting smile.

   He knew there must be something wrong.

   But he didn't want to pursue this issue now, so he waved the scepter in his hand and waved it forward like a magic wand.

   "Boom"

   The water column that appeared quietly was strangled like a sharp blade, guarding the pirates who chopped up the Faceless, and then froze the flesh and blood as he swung down, cooling down the scalding magma-like corrupted blood.

   There is even a chill that freezes everything from the scepter, wrapping around the pirate, and any flesh-and-blood creation that comes close to him will be mercilessly frozen.

  Blake looked like a high-speed moving artillery turret, more like a magical demigod with full firepower, allowing him to climb the mountain of flesh and blood very smoothly.

   even went a little too smoothly.

   "Boom"

   Black, who was advancing at a high speed, left the place in a flash, and almost at the same moment, a meteorite wrapped in hot moonlight whistled and smashed into the place where he was before.

The high-speed fall of the    meteorite blasted open a wound with lava fluttering on the fallen flesh and blood mountain wall, and then the hot moonlight that descended burned, causing the creations that gushed from the fallen blood to be burned in an instant.

  The pirate raised his head, a dim and deep moon has emerged in the sky shrouded in the fallen glory of N'Zoth, and the reflections of the galaxy are displayed around, and every moment there are falling meteors falling from the sky.

   This scene was shocking.

  The pirates knew that this strange sight was the supreme divine art in the Luna belief system - the falling of the stars. When Prince Farodis, who specialized in "meteorite" magic, gave him a lesson, he also gave an example of this divine art.

   This divine art is the most powerful of all meteorite-related magics, and only the high-level priests of the moon can be favored by Elune and given such power.

  Black looked back at the crack that was blasted behind him.

   The meteorite just now did not attack on purpose, but because the pirate had already entered the effective range of the Falling Stars Magic, he no longer stopped and rushed towards the flesh and blood mountain in front of him.

   Immediately afterwards, he saw how the real Moon God of War fought.

Maiev Shadowsong, holding the wheel of thorns, was fighting a huge and amazing Krasis Aberration, which was two laps bigger than the mighty Krasis warlord, just like a moving one. Like hills.

  It not only has a body composed of fallen flesh and blood, but also has a dark purple void armor wrapped around its body, and a huge eye of N'Zoth grows on the chest of the fallen body, which means that this thing is the creation of N'Zoth.

   Each of its attacks will trigger a terrifying void collision, and its magical energy level is at least at the legendary level, and each footstep and claw strike can even create an effect similar to a space rift.

   Such a thing is released into the material world, and it is easy to slaughter more than a dozen legends. But in the face of Maiev, who has been deified in the Moon Night War, such power is not enough to see.

   The warden took off her iconic owl helmet, but the originally fair face was covered with moonlight battle lines, which was a strange battle makeup intertwined with black stars.

   And her dark eyes reflected the ruthless punishment of destruction.

  The Moon God's armor is covered with a moonlight armor composed of stars and moonlight. It is as thin as a fog, but it is strong against all odds. The ruthless attack of N'Zoth's wrath can only make the moonlight armor float and ripple.

   In addition to such "invincible protection", there is also the twinkling of starlight. Without a single attack, Maiev's "permanent" star fall magic will be triggered at this time, bringing a burst of super destructive meteorites.

Every time    Maiev swings his sword, a moonlit night resonates.

  The scorching starlight turned into the sword of the Moon God, like the "Lunar Railgun", which lighted up on the body of every creature that could be attacked.

   Every movement of her will also leave the imprint of the moon god, turning Elune's anger into a moonfire explosion that continues to wash and bombard everything around her.

   Good guy!

   The scene in front of him made Blake's hands and feet numb. Every flat cut, every move, and every hit by the woman in front of him was divine damage AOE!

   This is on N'Zoth's territory, next to the Flesh Throne near N'Zoth's lair, fighting under N'Zoth's nose!

   But the speed at which the ancient gods mobilized the flesh and blood servants was completely unable to keep up with the speed at which Maiev Shadowsong cleared the field.

   Relying on her own triple divine power AOE damage, as long as the mobs are brushed out, they will die instantly. The most outrageous thing is that the death of every Void creature will be fed back to Maiev with the temporary enhancement of the "Apostle of the Moon God".

   Anyway, from what Black's investigation saw, Maiev would be fighting against the 99 layers of the Luna Apostle's enhanced effect, which increases both damage and movement speed.

   With that terrifying power increase, Blake felt that his small physique could not fight back, and he was lucky enough to be able to withstand an AOE of Maiev, who was deified in the Moonlight War at this time.

   No wonder the terrifying N'Zoth's wrath was beaten by Maiev without the ability to counterattack.

   This is still a hair!

   Such a stinky woman with full firepower, still need to save herself?

   What a joke!

  Black thinks it's a miracle that N'Zoth's corrupted shell has survived until now. The stinky pirate stared at Maiev in a daze, covering his face as if his worldview had been impacted.

   It's not that he hasn't seen the battle scene of the Moon God of War in the game, but it should have been the performance of the real God of War of the Rainy Night, Tyrande Windspeaker, after the blackening, and it was completely different from the Maiev in front of him.

   "Is there a GM to take care of it? Hey, someone is hanging around here! Come and save N'Zoth, look at how the child is being bullied, that big eyeball is about to cry."

  The pirate muttered to himself:

   "If it wasn't for N'Zoth's body not here at all, it's probably going to be killed by you today. If you can beat you like this, you should have said it earlier.

   With your fighting power, I have to wait until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse to take revenge.

  Since no help is needed.

   Then shall I go now? "

   (end of this chapter)