Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Chapter 615 168.The Big One Is Coming! --【2330】

(Added update for the birth of the baby)

A group of satyrs were surrounded by two magical men, and they were killed until they cried for their parents and abandoned their armor. The two guys who didn't look like good guys were still having weird exchanges while killing this group of devils who didn't know whether to live or die.

"You should have a good harvest today. How much loot did you plunder?"

Blake asked, and Illidan, who was maintaining his demonic form, slashed the surrounding satyrs with his sword, and replied coldly:

"Those are all external things. I'm only interested in the demons themselves."

This answer from Versailles disappointed Blake very much.

The pirate felt that he and Illidan could no longer be friends and had no common interests at all.

He threw out the chain of water of the underworld, pierced the calf of a fleeing Satyr assassin, dragged the guy out from the shadow, and pierced the neck with his sword as the latter screamed for mercy.

The pirate stepped on the trembling head of the satyr, took out Trollbane's battle ax, and chopped off the shadow demon's horns with one axe. These are all excellent materials for making.

Each satyr is said to be proficient in shadow tactics, and their devil horns, claws, and eyes make for good assassin gear.

He played with the satyr horn in his hand and "looked" at Illidan. Since both guys were wearing eye patches, this scene looked like a "blind assassin group" at work.

Blake rotated his body, activating the sharp-edged sword array and forcing the two satyrs who were quietly approaching him back from the shadows. The two moon blades slipped into his hands. He was very playful while fighting these secondary demons at a leisurely pace. The "exclamation" said:

"You, you, you... what a waste!

Don't you know that every demon lord is a 'mobile treasure' that has gone through countless battles, and you can make a lot of money just by picking up one or two pieces from their collection.

Didn't you also snatch these two knives from a legendary doom guard?

I have done something like "killing people and stealing goods" before, but now I am correcting my evil ways? "

"This is the trophy."

Illidan didn't care about the stinky pirate's faultfinding, he corrected:

"I have no plans to change weapons yet, and the corpses of those demons are still left there. If you want them, just go get them yourself."

"Hey, do you think those mages will give me a chance to 'pick up the slack'?"

The pirate looked disappointed and said:

"All their good things were robbed by a group of crazy pirates. Now they are all paupers, and they can't wait to scratch the ground. They must have taken away all the treasures on the devil.

I don't want to get into trouble with them.

I'd better wait for them to save enough good things before I take another trip.

By the way, you seem to be in a good mood. How many did you hunt today? "

"Six!"

Mentioning this matter, Illidan suddenly grinned an evil smile.

The demonic face looked particularly horrifying. Black noticed that Illidan's teeth had already turned into canines, and this guy's body had also expanded several times compared to before.

He has turned into a weird "devil muscleman".

He suddenly said in a strange tone:

"Don't tell me, you 'ate' them all? Are you crazy? Such crazy absorption of evil energy will make you permanently change to the chaotic side.

The change in body shape is just the beginning, your inner demons will permanently change the attributes of your soul, and you will become a real demon! "

"Wouldn't that be better?"

Illidan said happily:

"That means I can no longer be killed in the material world, and I will enjoy the pleasure of hunting forever."

"That also means you'll be controlled by magic aimed at demons, like this!"

Black threw the moon blade in his hand and neatly cut off the legs of a fleeing satyr. He turned around, moved his fingers, and threw a dominion spell towards Illidan.

The moment magic was added to his body, Illidan let out a cry of surprise.

His already huge body expanded even more, and the wings on his back spread out. More intense evil fire burned on this guy, and the expanded evil turned his legs into demons. The same recurved hooves.

"Ha! Power!"

Illidan Stormrage gave up the moon blade, stretched out his sharper claws, and clasped it on the head of the satyr in front of him.

He continued to pour the temporarily strengthened rolling evil energy into his body, and as the satyr demon screamed in fear, two seconds later, dark green cracks burst out on the cheeks and body of the unlucky child, and his eyes and mouth froze. There was a green fire, and then there was a bang, and the flesh and blood turned to ashes.

The demon hunter's claws have a strange skull with horns and darkness.

He moved his body, feeling the power expanding in his body. With the hunting magic marks on his body shining, he turned back to look at Black. The stinky pirate now had an expression of sadness on his face.

He waved his hands with a dull expression and said:

"My magic is only effective on demons. If you can accept the enhancement, it means you have become a demon. This transformation is irreversible. Dr. Black completed the consultation and the patient's mood is stable.

But unfortunately, you are hopeless. "

Illidan didn't care yet, he was only interested in Black's strange magic itself.

He moved the increasingly ferocious demon wings behind him and said:

"Ah, every time I see you, you always bring me big surprises. Black Shaw, you are indeed a good friend. Come and teach me your magical magic.

It might become my new killer move. "

"Teach, no problem."

Blake raised his fingers, rubbed them twice, and said:

"The question is, what are you paying for? I've squeezed all the good things out of you, and I never make deals with poor people."

"My men paid for this valuable knowledge."

Illidan didn't care about Black's greed, he said in a relaxed tone:

"Elissana told me that they are recently helping Elisande transport various holy objects stored in the Ten Thousand Years City of Elre'Thalas, which are Queen Azshara's peerless collection.

Certain things cannot be transported through the portal, and it is common for ships escorting treasures to be attacked and capsized by evil pirates on the endless sea.

I don't care how much you want.

As long as it makes my subordinates more powerful and able to better fulfill their duties and missions. "

"Wow, working for you is such a bad luck."

The smelly pirate joked:

"But I really have no reason to refuse such a good reward, and Elrethalas does have a lot of things I need. Come, I will teach you now, but if you can learn, I will

Ah, I forgot.

You were the commander of the Moon Guard back then, and Azshara praised your magic talent. You are a genius in arcane magic, so there is no reason why you can't learn it.

Hey, the poor thing is so stupid to think that just because we started chatting means it can still run away. "

As soon as the words fell, the two of them took action at the same time.

Illidan threw out the wide moon blade in his hand, and Blake threw out the chain of water of the underworld.

One left and one right pierced the body of the last Satyr Shadowman who escaped into the whirlpool of the dream, and dragged the unlucky child back from the dream.

It howled, and the smelly blood left two terrible traces on the ground, and its sharp claws pulled out sparks on the ground.

But it didn't work.

When they crossed the dreamland and came to pursue Blake, their fate was already destined. The Satyr Lord Xavaric seriously underestimated the strength of the stinking pirates, which led to their disastrous defeat this time.

This is really tragic.

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"This world is too dangerous. The Legion's failure here thousands of years ago was not just a matter of luck. But as long as the polluters arrive, this miserable world is destined to turn into dust!"

In a corner of Shattered Dalaran, among the ruins where the last two Black Knights were hiding, the pale-faced Dreadlord Mal'Ganis emerged from the shadows among a group of surrounding bats.

This fear lord was ready to run away, but unfortunately he encountered Deathwing wreaking havoc in the city.

It hid in the darkness and watched the war between the World Destroyer and the mortals. To be honest, when the three-headed dragon king and the elemental demigod were summoned to fight fiercely, Mal'Ganis thought that he was going to be doomed.

Under such circumstances, a Dread Lord like it couldn't escape at all.

But it turns out that the world of Azeroth is really evil. Even the extremely powerful World Destroyer was made extremely embarrassed by a group of mortals, and was finally forced to retreat with the help of the Titan Guardians.

This made the Dread Lord, who was originally full of contempt for humans, change his views.

The leader of the Dread Lords, "The Blasphemer" Tichondrius, who died in battle 10,000 years ago, was correct in his judgment about Azeroth. This world is indeed very evil.

Mal'Ganis, who witnessed Deathwing's failure, decided to share this information with his fellow nathrezim, so that they would be more careful when sneaking into Azeroth in the future.

"Hey, you two! Why haven't you summoned the Defiler yet!"

The reappeared Dread Demon King Yi Qi shouted to the two black knights:

"The commanders of the legions died one after another, and the loyal and brave demon warriors were wiped out in droves. We have bought so much time for you, but you two are still hiding here!

You disloyal guys, I should really report your incompetence to the polluters! "

"inability?"

The Dread Lord's pretentiousness made the two remaining black knights very angry. Haas, the spellcaster who was missing an arm, responded angrily:

"Our leader died in a despicable ambush in Dalaran, and our brothers were forced to journey through destruction under the ravages of Deathwing in order to recover the Book of Medivh lost to you demons.

We killed six brothers in the battle to get this damn book back! "

He pointed at the Book of Medivh, which was covered in blood, and shouted angrily:

"Where were you, cunning devil, when we sacrificed our lives for the Legion's cause? Now you come out and say we are incompetent! Watch your identity, Nathrezim!

We are loyal servants of Master Sargeras.

Go report it to the polluter!

Go ahead and add fuel to the fire, blame all your incompetence on us, and when we meet our master in the twisted void, you will all have to pay the price for your incompetence and fatigue! "

"Okay, okay, great servant gentlemen, don't be angry, I was just joking."

The Nasrezim Dreadlord laughed awkwardly.

Indeed, although these black knights in front of them are incompetent and weak, because of their curse, once their souls return to the Twisting Void, they will indeed be summoned to Lord Sargeras.

Although the Dark Titan may not care about the life and death of these nine ants, if they accuse him of it in a jealous manner, the demon lords like him will really be doomed.

People have a backstage.

You must not be too rough when dealing with such a guy, but pay attention to your methods.

"I am a loyal minister of the Legion. I wandered around the doomsday world of Dalaran and found this for you!"

Mal'Ganis laughed and threw out his "harvest".

It was the Eye of Dalaran that had been used before when the stinking pirate controlled the roarer's incarnation. However, due to the magic recoil caused by the self-destruction of the incarnation, less than half of this perfect magic gem had been destroyed in the explosion.

Making it look dilapidated now.

"No, its magic power is losing. Such a small amount of magic power cannot open a portal that allows the polluter to pass through!"

Black Knight spellcaster Hass opened the special summoning ritual recorded in the Book of Medivh while examining the Eye of Dalaran, and he came to a pessimistic conclusion.

The Dread Lord floating next to him suddenly spoke, and said in a conspiratorial tone:

"Magic power? Isn't it all underground?

Dalaran is now in such ruins. The devices used by mages to extract the underground magic network have been destroyed. The magic network here is free, and you can use the Eye of Dalaran to extract it.

Magic isn't the problem. "

"The ground here has been torn apart by Deathwing, and the damage to the magic network is far beyond your imagination. If you use such unstable magic power, the portal will not last long!"

The Black Knight Spellcaster sneered at Nasrezim's suggestion, but soon fell silent.

He was thinking about the pros and cons of this matter.

Indeed, it is risky to use unstable magic to open the portal, but if they cannot open the portal, Archimonde the Defiler will not let them go even if the Legion Vanguard suffers heavy losses.

Legend has it that the Defiler is a cruel guy, and once he is targeted, he will...

"I also need a ritual stone that is stable enough."

Black Knight Haas looked at Nasrezim and said in a deep voice:

"It's a piece of polymer full of energy. Its shape doesn't matter, as long as it can coordinate with the broken Eye of Dalaran to stabilize the energy, so that the duration of the portal can be maintained longer.

It should be enough for the Defiler to cross the two realms. With its strength, even if it comes alone, it should be enough to destroy the world, right? "

"With the current chaos of war, where do you want me to find you another ritual stone?"

Nasrezim was not satisfied either.

Malganis said with a cold face:

"I think you are just trying to make things difficult for me! It is true that I am the immortal King of Fear, but I am not an almighty god. Bringing this back to you is the limit of what I can do.

You figure out the rest on your own! "

"Then if the polluter is blamed, we will bear the responsibility together?"

Black Knight Haas also sneered and retorted.

Seeing that the two were about to fall out, another knight holding a warhammer on alert suddenly pointed at a crack not far away and shouted:

"Stop arguing! Look over there! Is that thing okay?"

"Um?"

Haas and Mal'Ganis turned around at the same time and followed the fingers of the hammer-wielding black knight.

A few hundred meters away, in a large pit near the Broken City Gate, an embarrassed snake man was struggling to push a guardian key stone that exuded thunder and lightning out of the pit bit by bit.

The surface of the keystone was covered with dents and surrounded by thunder and lightning.

The great cataclysm caused by the World Destroyer actually did not destroy it. Being able to remain intact in a catastrophic collision of that level has fully proven that it is extraordinary.

According to the legends the Black Knights heard from the Snake People during this journey, this Guardian Keystone is a part of the sealing system of the cage of a dark creature who is at least a demi-god.

When it comes to energy carrying and stability and tenacity, there are few things in the world that can compare with it.

Black Knight Haas and the Dread Lord looked at each other.

The next second, they shouted in unison:

"That's it!"

"The stupid Snake Empire can contribute to the great cause of the legion. This is their greatest honor! Grab it!"