Shadow Trails in Azeroth

"This is a trap!!!"

"Buzz"

Before Gul'dan in the hall could finish his cold words, a large stream of dark green evil energy exploded in front of him, shattering the entire temple hall.

There was another frightening buzzing sound, and hundreds of green portals spread up and down around the hall.

The surrounding darkness was illuminated in an instant.

Low and violent roars sounded from those portals, like the sound of a soul-enchanting demon, making the embarrassed warlocks look desperate.

They are sorcerers.

They are most familiar with what that roar means.

demon

There were at least thousands of demons roaring and rushing in from the other side of the portal.

They could no longer bear the crazy killing intent in their hearts.

As for their purpose of coming, there is no need to say more at this moment.

They came here to take away Gul'dan's last hope and give him terrible despair.

Punish these audacious bastards who stole the Legion's victory.

He wanted to issue judgment on behalf of his supreme demon king and execute a dark soul who did not regret his death!

Those who betray will eventually die of betrayal.

The end of the Shadow Council Warlocks is near.

All this is because they took a path they shouldn't have taken. Everything was prepared in advance. They first gave a little sweetness as hope, and then ruthlessly took away everything from the ignorant.

Indeed, evil is not unique to demons, but at least now, they interpret it extremely vividly.

"boom"

The first demon flapped its wings and rushed out of the fel portal.

God, it is at least seven meters tall, and there are no signs of any living thing on its appearance.

Green evil energy covered its body like magma, and there were broken lines on it like cooling glass. The pair of wings on its back were completely composed of energy, and every flash would bring a scorching storm.

It has all the characteristics of a destroyer.

The moment it landed, the floor of the hall cracked open, and amid the wild laughter of the devil, pure evil energy surged out from the cracks in the ground like rolling magma.

It ordered thousands of troops, swung the giant ax in its hand, and countless evil creatures like it rushed out from all around. The warlocks under Gul'dan resisted in vain.

But the first wave of demons' charge shattered the bodies of three high-level warlocks.

The most miserable female warlock was held in the claws of the devil. It seemed that just to torture her, it deliberately rushed a huge amount of evil energy into her body.

It was like a green light bulb was lit.

Wishes of green light continued to expand within her body.

"No! Gul'dan! Help me! No!!!"

The female orc high-level warlock screamed, and in despair, she asked her leader for help.

But how could Gul'dan have time to care about her now?

The cunning thing released a magic the moment the demons rushed out, teleporting itself out of the hall. No one could save them.

"No! I am willing to serve the Legion."

The sorceress felt like she was going to explode.

She tried hard and struggled to beg for mercy from the demon holding her body, but all she saw was a pair of cruel and ruthless eyes with temperatures of thousands of degrees.

Evil energy was continuously injected. After three seconds, the sorceress's skin was filled with lacerations caused by the internal energy explosion. The green light surged from under the wounds and continued to strengthen.

Until the end, her eyes, nose, and mouth were filled with evil light, and then...

"boom"

It exploded like a flesh bomb, evaporating all the blood and internal organs. At the moment of the explosion, the flesh and blood turned to ashes, leaving only a rotten skull in the devil's hand, which was crushed by the devil's claws.

Obviously, the powerful Burning Legion does not need the services of such scum!

Gul'dan is the most cunning of the warlocks.

But he's not the only cunning guy.

When Gul'dan escaped from the hall using the evil energy beacon that he had arranged in advance, he saw four or five high-level warlocks traveling with him fleeing out of the tomb on their hands and knees.

Obviously, the wise warlock was already prepared to deal with the danger before following Gul'dan into the hall. As for those brainless warlocks.

Hey, what the hell do they do!

The brainless warlock deserves to die!

"Serve the Shadow Council!"

When Gul'dan saw the fleeing warlock in front of him, a hint of surprise flashed in his dark red eyes. He raised his left hand and poured evil energy into it, hitting his colleague in front of him like dark green lightning.

He used his super control over evil energy to force the magic in their bodies to lose control, and was forcibly temporarily strengthened into another form by the infusion of evil energy.

The few warlocks who did not escape the attack were transformed into demon-like monsters while screaming. Under the control of Gul'dan, they roared and rushed towards the demon chasing behind them.

They certainly didn't do it voluntarily.

"Run! Run away!"

Anxious thoughts rolled through Gul'dan's mind.

He knew more than the other warlocks, so he naturally knew who arranged the ambush.

He knew who he had messed with.

"Azeroth is no longer safe. The demon king Kil'jaeden will not let me go. I must go to other worlds. No! It's too late!

I must find new forces in Azeroth!

A force that is not afraid of the devil."

While Gul'dan used magic to break out of the siege, he looked for a way to survive in the evil wisdom. There were hundreds of demons chasing him behind him, but the great warlock detonated the surrounding buildings while escaping, delaying the pursuit of the demons. .

He is very organized.

This hall has a seal left by the human guardian. As long as you find it and reactivate it, you have a high probability of escaping.

The incomplete seal will definitely not be able to trap the demon for too long. It may become ineffective in a day or two, and then the violent demon will rush into the world and cause chaos everywhere.

But what does that have to do with Gul'dan?

He just needs to run away.

As for demons, Azeroth is so weird and mysterious, there will definitely be a savior hero jumping out of nowhere to solve this trouble.

He thought very well and had already thought through the subsequent steps clearly.

But when the demon was chasing him, he bypassed a staircase and rushed into the upper level of the hall. The fiery Gul'dan ran head-on with Maim Blackhand, the young chief of the Black-Toothed Grinning Clan who rushed into the tomb to pursue him.

"Gul'dan! In my father's name! Die!"

The son of the Black Hand was extremely brave, roaring and rushing towards the great warlock, but Gul'dan just smiled coldly, waved his hand and set up a barrier of evil energy in front of him, easily blocking Maimu's fatal blow.

"Stupid little brat! Your father was killed by Orgrim! You didn't go to assassinate the warchief, but you came here to cause trouble for me?"

The great warlock sneered and kicked the sword out of Maimu's hand, then picked him up by the neck.

This great warlock, who always pretends to be a frail old man, straightens his back in an instant, and his body doubles in an instant, all the weakness has faded away, and the strong body with bone spurs strengthened by evil energy is holding Mim Black Hand.

It's like carrying a child.

"You're just in time, the raging demons need sacrifices! Idiot!"

The great warlock glanced behind him, and saw that the group of demons had broken through the obstacles and were chasing him with monstrous evil fire. Gul'dan raised his hand and threw Maimu towards the demons.

He laughed loudly and rushed into the warriors of the Black-Toothed Smiling Clan, slashed them with his fists with bone spurs, pulled out their souls, poured evil energy into them, and called out evil magic.

During the low chanting, three dark green scorching meteors fell from the sky, smashed through the outer wall of the ancient temple, and blasted into the pile of demons behind them with the arrogant attitude of the hellfire demon.

The loud noise of three hellfires falling to the ground broke the stairs connecting the second floor of the temple in an instant, and Gul'dan breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally blocked.

This explosion can buy him little time.

But it was enough for him to relax a little from the shock. To be honest, the way the evil energy burst out from the scepter of Sargeras just now really shocked him.

He thought that the Demon King came in person to take away his miserable little life.

so far so good.

In the eyes of the Demon King, he is a nobody after all.

Even if it is revenge, it does not require much force.

It wasn't a good feeling to be scorned, but since it saved a dog's life, Gul'dan had nothing to complain about now.

The great warlock's breathing was rapid, and he was about to turn around to find the node of the temple's seal, and completely seal those demons in the depths of the hall, but at this moment of escaping from death, he relaxed his vigilance.

"puff"

Flying blood burst out.

The legendary assassin Garona, who finally found the perfect opportunity, emerged from the darkness wielding the legendary double-bladed Kingslayer that Gul'dan had commissioned from the Blackhand Warchief.

The moment it appears, it is the ultimate power bred by the Shadow Way.

The orc's petite figure danced back and forth around Gul'dan at this moment, and the shadow seemed to dance a fatal dance against her.

The legendary double blades attack hundreds of times in one second, injecting deadly poison enough to kill a demon into the body of the great warlock. The torrential vibrations of the shadow are like a feast of killing.

Penetrate flesh and blood, break bones and muscles, cut spleen, cut off life.

Only one second.

A terrifying and beautiful second.

As Gul'dan watched in shock, Garona's figure was gathered together in the hundreds of dissipated black smoke. At the moment when Gul'dan's body and limbs were cut off, like a butcher cutting off a cow, he saw that A pair of pure blue eyes.

In the eyes of the legendary assassin, there is no trace of the master's magic left.

Complete despair rose in Gul'dan's heart.

He knew how much Garona hated him.

If he had known that Garona would be the one responsible for his execution today, perhaps he should have been kinder to her. Of course it was impossible! He is an outstanding warlock!

How could there be such a ridiculous idea of ​​repentance?

At this moment, Gul'dan's gaze was so fierce that he wanted to swallow Garona whole, but there was also a hint of relief in it.

Death at the hands of Garona.

At least it's better than dying at the hands of a demon.

He is a warlock, and his soul will not dissipate immediately when he dies. As long as Garona kills him, his soul can return to the "escape" he prepared in advance.

"puff"

Garona held Gul'dan's ear with her left hand, and stabbed the legendary warlock's neck with the dagger in her right hand. To be honest, at this moment, she was really filled with murderous intent.

I really want to chop off this bastard's head with just one knife.

But she eventually stopped thinking.

Not out of kindness or any of that shit.

She wants Gul'dan dead!

Want that kind of real death!

Rather than the warlock's trick of cheating death!

She knew that if she slashed with the knife, Gul'dan would only feel a little pain, but she was unwilling to let him go like this, and she was unwilling to let him take it easy. She wants Gul'dan to suffer forever and not be able to escape!

She can't do this.

But someone can do it.

"puff"

A touch of hot blood flew out from the blade of the Kingslayer with a strange thing. It was Gul'dan's vocal cords, which were delicately severed by Garona.

She showed a cold smile towards Gul'dan who was dripping with blood in her hands, picked up his body, and rushed towards the entrance of the Tomb of the Gods.

The great warlock, who had all the bones in his body cut off by the killing feast, was struggling.

He tasted a hint of ominousness from Garona's weird smile. It was impossible for Garona to break the control of the Domination Orb on her own.

Someone must help her!

This day has been full of ups and downs. I thought I could escape with my life, but now it seems that I just jumped from one trap into another.

Gul'dan may really need to take a hard look at his career.

Why do so many people want his life?

The Horde has only been in Azeroth for six years, so why has he offended so many people?

What the hell!

PS:

Well, the entry for Demon Strike is wrong. I haven't played the game for a long time, and I mistakenly remembered that the special effect of Demon Strike is a guaranteed critical hit, not the multiple attacks of Thrash Blade.

Thanks to the book friend for pointing this out, I will make changes later.