Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Chapter 1964 92. Wise men control destiny【416】

In the eternal city of Oribos, the chaos here continues to ferment.

Although the bastards of the Undead Fleet have taken advantage of everyone's grab to grab things and left here with some treasures, and they don't know where to go to make a fortune, but the things left in this eternal city are enough for other greedy people. They ate so much that their mouths were full of oil.

The small group of pirates who followed the three major pirate factions of Azeroth and came to the Death World to steal things were somewhat complaining. After all, they were treated as cannon fodder when they crossed the River Styx. This is something that anyone with any brains can see. But after truly seeing the wealth of the Eternal City, all dissatisfaction disappeared in front of those precious good things.

The leaders of the small group of pirates will be very flattering around Lord Gaboa, thanking the old pirate leader for his kindness in leading them to make a fortune together.

Gaboya also had enough.

After the undead pirates left, his cursed pirates and those damn black spirit pirates were so powerful that they naturally wanted to get the lion's share.

Of course, for a pirate of Gaboa's level, although he is not as rich as Black, and he is not yet able to regard money as dirt, his wealth is already astonishing, so money and other incomes are still secondary.

The main reason is that crossing the curtain of life and death and coming to the kingdom of death to plunder is so exciting.

This greatly satisfied the great pirate's vanity.

Even thinking about it with his ass, he knew that they would definitely enter the history of Azeroth after the great plunder of the Kingdom of Death, and they might even be able to occupy a major topic in those history textbooks in the future.

Although he won't be famous forever, as a spurned pirate, he can be on the stage of history. What's there to be dissatisfied about?

"Captain! The Black Spirit pirates are acting strangely!"

Just when Garboa was proudly boarding his Reaper, preparing to count his income and then take the other pirates to a place called Maldraxxus to rest in accordance with Black's request, his Serpent II Deputy Aspix then sneaked over and whispered to Captain Gaboa:

“The black knights did not participate in the robbery at all, it was their servants who did the work.

I sent people to observe their actions and found that the Black Knights had been hiding on the high platform since they entered the Eternal City, and they also prohibited others from approaching.

I suspect they must have found a real treasure there!

You also know that the Black Knights are a group of treasure-hunting rats. It is amazing to think that they can get something even if they give up the treasure of the Eternal City. "

"Wonderful!"

Gaboa, whose desire has been greatly satisfied, originally did not want to cause more trouble.

He knew that the origins of the Black Knights were weird, and it would be very troublesome to provoke them. However, after being reminded by the second officer, the old troll also realized that this was indeed a rare thing, and immediately ordered his Death to pull anchor with his eyes shining. , and leaned towards the higher city platform.

He also wanted to see what those black knights were doing there.

But the truth always disappoints.

When Gaboa led a group of people to jump onto the Arbitrator's platform, all they saw was a mess.

There is a strange golden passage shining and echoing in the secret place above the head, and on the edge of the empty platform, eight black knights are setting up an altar under the leadership of Eredin, the king of black knights. There, Kneel down sincerely and recite the words.

Coupled with the corpses of the worshipers and the strange-colored blood scattered all around, it was a perfect scene for a cult.

"Hey! What are you doing?"

Gaboa was disappointed.

The old troll obviously didn't find any valuable treasure here. In fact, it was because he came too late.

Just ten minutes ago, when the undead pirates left here, Maimu and the Warlock trio had just dragged the remaining remains of the Arbiter to the cabin of the Nagfar.

Those are the remains of the Eternal One

Although it is a downgraded version and lacks core strength, it is a true container of gods. In the hands of an ambitious demigod, as long as the brain is not too bad, a weak god can be created in minutes.

That thing is the most valuable treasure in the entire Eternal City.

It's a pity that Black, the prodigal son, has already promised to Marquis Sindani in advance in exchange for the position of Lich Marquis after Dean Blue Moon enters Maldraxxus in the future.

It can only be said that Pirate Black is really unambiguous about his own people.

"Shh! Shut up! Get out of here!"

Seeing Gaboa leading a group of people towards the altar, the King of Black Knights who was presiding over the mysterious ceremony suddenly became anxious. Eredin winked at the old troll and waved his hand, telling him to get out.

The ceremony of the nine black knights here as the node of their master's arrival has been advanced to the end. This is the first time that they, the servants of the Dark Titan, have truly met their master, so they can't make any mistakes.

But Eredin's mystery attracted the old troll who liked to seek death. He led the people over casually and stretched his head to observe the weird demon altar in front of him.

The black knights had no time to expel these bastards who were watching the fun. The altar was already shining with a scorching light, which represented that the master was quickly approaching the Eternal City in the realm.

"Just wait to die."

Eredin cursed harshly at Gaboa, then knelt down on the ground with his brothers, raised his butt and buried his head on the ground.

Seeing the arrogant Black Spirit pirates pulling their hips like this, Gaboa and his henchmen burst into sarcastic laughter.

However, in the next moment, as the burning fire turned into an explosion of scorching power like the burning sun, the entire Eternal City suspended in the realm began to fall apart in an instant as if it was thrown into the sun.

Amidst the tremors of the earth, the dumbfounded old troll and his group of henchmen stood on the platform, watching the dark titan Sargeras appear on the realm carrying the sword of destruction.

This shocking scene made the arrogant Storm Duke Gaboa wet his pants in an instant.

But his performance has been calculated.

The stinky pirates who came with him were all frightened and fainted. Only the old troll's trembling legs gave way and he knelt on the ground, holding his head and shivering.

"Great Master, your loyal servants have cleared the way for you, and the passage to Zaresantis is right in front of you! This miserable world of death will surely surrender under your supreme majesty."

Eredin shouted flatteringly towards the Dark Titan.

Lord Sargeras looked at the golden passage above the Eternal City that had been torn apart by his arrival, and he could feel that it indeed led to a mysterious plane above the six forces.

This gave the Dark Titan some recognition of the abilities of his nine servants.

These nine black knights were just playthings he created when he first separated a ray of will to possess Medivh, but he didn't expect that they would really help today.

The realm of Shadowland has its own set of rules that are completely different from those of the physical world.

If it weren't for the Black Knights' positioning nodes here, even the Dark Titan wouldn't be able to cross the maze-like realm quickly from the Maw to the Eternal City so easily.

"You did a good job."

Dark Titan said:

"I forgive you for your sins of deceiving me."

"No! Great Master, we hope to retain the power you gave us so that we can better serve you, the supreme one!"

Eredin was terrified.

They, the Black Knights, relied on the curse of Sargeras to reach their current status. Once the Dark Titan withdraws the curse, they will instantly turn back into a group of incompetent small businessmen.

This is not what he wants.

So the King of Black Knights said loudly and respectfully:

"As you can see, your servants have been working hard to improve themselves in order to contribute to your cause. We are just ants under you, but we believe that we can also solve some matters for you that do not require your effort. .

Please don't abandon us, Master.

Please give us a chance to continue serving you. "

"Okay, if that's what you're expecting."

Sargeras is not involved in these little things.

He stepped forward like a giant and stretched out his hand towards the golden passage. The power from the creation holy land of Zaresantis pulled the Dark Titan closer to that mysterious plane.

At this moment, the trembling Gaboa suddenly raised his head and shouted:

"As humble as I am, I am also eager to contribute to the cause of the great Dark Titan. I can also serve you, and I can also be extremely loyal!

Supreme God of Darkness, please give me a chance! "

But Sargeras paid no attention to this ridiculous pirate.

His figure disappeared into the golden passage with a whoosh, and the burning fire dissipated little by little, and turned into the last bit of power flowing into the bodies of the black knights.

This is the Dark Titan's reward for his loyal servants.

"boom"

The disappointed old troll was kicked from behind by the angry Eredin. The enhanced black knights, whose whole bodies were burning, swarmed up and started kicking the bastard who was trying to steal their jobs.

Beating and cursing at the same time:

"Don't take a piss to see what kind of person you are!"

"Serving Lord Sargeras? Are you worthy?"

"Kill you bastard!"

"Stop fighting, you are being stupid, why don't you stop serving me? Bah, I'm going to find my old brother Black, who cares about your Dark Titan!"

Dogs look down on people, don't bully trolls!

Just wait for me!

Sooner or later I need you.

Ah, hit it lightly!

It hurts! "

——

What is Zaresantis?

Almost no one can tell clearly. Even those people in the Shadow Kingdom who have heard the legend of this place of creation cannot describe the specific conditions of this place of creation in precise words.

This is forbidden territory.

Even for the supreme Eternals, this is a place that is not allowed to be set foot. On the day when the Era of Creation ended, the Eternals were ordered by the Firstborn to leave Zarezentis and were not allowed to return.

Today, this mysterious land welcomes visitors one after another.

After the Dark Titan Sargeras crossed the golden passage, he found himself in a strange land. The burning fire on his body was suppressed in this realm, and when he stepped on a tranquil pool, he found himself The power that is enough to shake the stars cannot leave even a trace of damage in the pool at your feet.

There are only a few ripples as you step forward.

But the surge of evil force has not been suppressed. In fact, after arriving here, even the suppression of other force by the Death Realm has disappeared.

Not only that, Sargeras also found that his reflection in the pool no longer looked like the Demon Lord, but returned to the "delicate" posture he had when he was a bronze titan.

But it was just a change in reflection, his body still had the posture of the Lord of Demons.

It's like the soul is reflected in this place.

"Hey, you came quite late. I've already walked around this place."

An annoying voice sounded behind the Dark Titan. Lord Sargeras turned around and saw that bastard Black sitting on a weird ball creation suspended in the air, holding a weird green apple in his hand.

When you bite it, green juice splashes everywhere.

Behind him, the weak Aggramar also looked at Lord Sargeras in front of him with a complicated look. He wanted to say something, but in the end he did not intervene in the conversation between Black and Sargeras.

"Zovar went to the Holy Sepulcher of the Firstborn."

Black wasted no time and directly informed Sargeras of the warden's whereabouts.

He spread his hands and said shamelessly:

"He is the Eternal, and he has the power of control left by the First Born. The creatures of the First Born will not attack Him. He acts here as if he were going home, but Aggramar and I cannot. .

We can't get close to the holy tomb, so we can only wait for big guys like you to come and clear the way for us.

But the good news is, I still remember some of the secrets of this place, so while waiting for you to come over, Aggramar and I found this! "

As he spoke, the pirate threw out the strange objects stored in his luggage.

That's a pretty weird human being.

It is like some kind of stone sculpture that is highly finished but has not yet been finely carved, with eyes, ears and other facial features barely engraved on it. The body is a combination of large and small geometric simple modules, and the hands and feet can barely be seen.

Sargeras stared at this thing. After a few seconds, the Dark Titan said disdainfully:

“A container that can hold the soul of the universe and shape gods, made using technology, energy and raw materials that I can’t understand, may seem good to you.

But compared to our Titan body, this thing is just adequate.

If you use it, Blake.

Then your future achievements can only be described as 'pathetic', just like the miserable emperor who was almost killed by my sword just now.

The Eternal.

Haha, a bunch of bastards who are too weak to be called gods. "

"I just let you see it, not judge it!"

Black put away the "container" he had found in a mountain temple in Zaresantis with Aggrama. He sat on the suspended stone ball and said to the Dark Titan:

"I plan to let Aggrama use it. After all, Aggrama can no longer return to the material world through normal means. He has stayed in the Shadow Kingdom for too long and has been assimilated by death.

I promised Aggramar would make him a god again.

I don't want to break my promise. "

Sargeras fell silent. After a moment, he looked at Aggramar and said:

"You can go back with me, my brother, I owe you this, I will make it up to you, I can share the power of evil with you, just like we once did."

"No! I refuse!"

The weak Aggramar stretched out his hands, interrupting the Dark Titan's sincere words.

He looked around at the scenery that was neither the material world nor the kingdom of shadows, and he said:

"I came here, and everything I did was not to ask for apology or repayment from you, my brother, I just wanted to help you end this conspiracy that changed you and entangled your destiny.

Black promised me that he would revive you from that obsessive destruction and make you the true master of evil, the controller and balancer of the six forces, rather than a murderer full of destruction.

Now I see that you have regained your sanity, and that gives me great satisfaction.

This may be the last thing I can do for you and my brothers.

I will stay in the Shadow Realm, Sargeras, my brother, I have my own destiny to follow, don't care about me, embark on your road of revenge, the black hand that caused us to fall apart is right in front of you.

Black told me that Zoval is trying to gain the power left by the First One, who is trying to modify reality to achieve a unified universe.

But I don’t believe that He can save the current crisis through this method. It is just a perfect lie that a weak and desperate person who dares not face reality wants to create for himself.

Everything we have protected cannot be destroyed for such ridiculous reasons.

so.

Sargeras, do what you have to do! "

"Indeed, it would be a shame to let reality bow to a coward, as you wish, my brother,"

The Dark Titan stood up, holding the burning Dark Ripper sword in his hand, and strode towards the Holy Tomb of the Firstborn standing in the void at the end of this holy land.

He will be there to put an end to all this misery.