Azeroth’s Death Track

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The lord came in a hurry and went in a hurry.

At the moment his consciousness dissipated from Ali Sander's body, the returning Magister shuddered.

Elisander lowered his head, and saw that his body was sitting on the cold throne in a manly domineering posture, even on the hips and legs, and the arms on the armrests. There was a thin layer of ice flakes in the freezing cold of death. Because the Lord Lord did not release the magic shield when manipulating her body, this layer of ice flakes was bound to the skin. Don’t mention the cold that penetrates into the bone marrow. Sour.

And Queen Azshara in front of Elisand, before the spirit of the Great Magister returned, dissipated the projection and brought her will back to the city under the sea. After peeping through Enzos’ malicious plan, Queen Azshara To make the most accurate judgment in the face of such a complicated situation in a very short time, it is a judgment concerning the future of the Naga Empire and herself.

She has no time to talk more with this former courtier here.

The Great Magister didn't know what was happening. At the moment when the large Lord's huge will occupied her body, her original soul seemed to be blindfolded, her ears blocked, and all her senses were closed. When I heard, I couldn't hear, I couldn't feel it, I was suppressed somewhere in the body in a special state, and it wasn't until this secret talk ended that her will was allowed to take over the body again.

She didn’t even know if she had fulfilled the order of the High Lord, but when the Great Magister stood up from the thunderous throne and warmed her body with flame magic, she discovered that the black piece on her finger Some seal on the ring has been lifted, it is a ring of space, and she can feel that there is something in it.

Ali Sander opened the ring with excitement and anticipation. A weird seed wrapped in some kind of rocky shell jumped into her hand. This kind of seed should be very old. This is carved from the shell. It can be seen after being polished so flat, and the Great Magister knows the remaining marks, which is the style of the magic creation of the Elven Empire ten thousand years ago.

More importantly, she recognized the seed, and she knew what it was for.

"Akandol!"

The Great Magister uttered a loud cry of surprise. She hugged the rock-wrapped seed in her arms as if embracing the most precious hope.

"There is actually an Akandol seed in this world! I thought they had all been destroyed in the sky..."

After a moment of excitement, Ms. Eli Sande bowed in a very sincere gesture to the empty throne behind him. The lord completed his promise, and he was as generous as the rumor.

He is the savior of the son of night!

"Son of the night... we are saved!"

"Thank you, Lord Tyrion. Blade of Dawn...We will never forget the kindness you promised."

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And while the Lord Lord and Ms. Light in the Light conducted a spy, at the origin of the evil spread in the deep sea, among the sleeping minister Niorosa, on the edge of the seal near the Demon Enzos, Under the deep sea without any halo, another spy was also going on.

Niorosa, this is the Temple of Void in the mouth of the cultists, this is also the place where the guardians of the Titans used to seal the ancient **** Enzos, here is the darkest and coldest in the endless sea of ​​Azeroth The place, except for the ancient gods and the servants who were infused with the power of chaos, almost no life can survive in the water overflowing with nothingness.

And in this sealed place that has been shrouded in dark water for many years, thousands of cultists who have been transformed by Enzos whisper here all the time, and their distorted souls and thoughts serve the ancient gods. It is the glory of this world. They are the extension of Enzos' eyes, tentacles and chaotic thinking. In the shadows and dark places of the world that mortals have not discovered, there are many such nihilistic people hiding.

They are like the darkness creeping in the abyss, whispering, chanting, expecting the chaotic void to rush out of this dark place, and then devour the whole world, leaving the earth with only flesh and blood.

In this lost city sinking in the endless ocean, Enzos sleeping in the seal is creating a continuous nightmare.

The heart of the ancient **** is beating, like the ice in the chaotic darkness, releasing little by little, freezing the whole world little by little.

And in the darker depths of Nanorosa's deep water, the diffuse, terrifying concentration of void power is enough to drown the **** of death here.

This is a flesh-and-blood city representing ancient times, terror, and endless original sin.

Among the sleeping Niorosa, only madness, evil and nothingness are pacing and moving forward.

This is a place that is difficult to describe in words. Everything that exists here seems to have been distorted, and it is not even certain that their existence is true, or that this place of spreading terror is actually just a continuation of an ancient nightmare.

a fish.

A weird fish, not even a sea fish, a fish growing in fresh water, flapping its tail, swimming slowly from the sea into the dark ground, a chaotic light appeared in its godless eyes, just like It is in the body of this fish that there is another soul. The soul manipulates it and swims into the flesh and blood city of Niorosa. Between the last wreckage of this ancient dark empire, it has been going all the way. Before, go straight to the seal of Enzos.

This is obviously an abnormal phenomenon.

The twisted creatures wandering in the city of flesh and blood, although they have no eyes, their senses in the dark are unparalleled, but even so, they seem to completely ignore the weak fish, let it go all the way, And those arrays arranged in the city, pulling the void, are like blind people, and are not triggered by this weird fish at all.

It just wobbled its tail, swimming in the water cold enough to freeze any creature, until a dozen minutes later, it stayed in the deepest part of the city, that is a dark tower like an obelisk, in The darkness looks even deeper. The tower's surface is like a pile of dark red crystals. The decay and decay and the glimmer of darkness lingering on its surface, the only light source in this flesh and blood city... even its light Passing less than 10 cm in water will be completely engulfed by darkness.

But this does not mean that this tower is a symbol of hope.

"How do you feel? Do you feel their passing away?"

The fish hovering at the junction of darkness and dark red halo flicked its tail, it showed like a string puppet, and a whimper sound echoed in the water filled with the power of the void , Like a question.

The silent tower in front of him seemed unwilling to take care of this uninvited guest. Faced with her question, this tower, which hides extremely evil things, did not respond, and this silence made the adventure come to Sarata Sister Si was very dissatisfied. She mocked with the words of the void creature:

"It's ironic that the weakest of us actually became the closest to victory, Cthune, Yogg-Saron, Yashaji, and... well, you! But only of us It is doomed to be able to devour this world."

"Now it seems that I and you both have that opportunity... Are you still not talking? Enzos! I come here, but I'm not watching you performing mime!"

Faced with this direct question, the tower that haunted the dark red halo finally responded.

In the reverberation of the water waves, a deep, as if the sound of darkness itself sounded:

"You! Not one of us!"

"Yes, or not? Does it make sense?"

Miss Saratas gave a low laugh, she said:

"Anyway, we are on the same path, we all come from the void, our purpose is to transform Azeroth, isn't it?"

Faced with Miss Saratas’ response, Enzos was silent again, but its silence and the response of the younger sister seemed to represent some even the Lord Lord Tyrion and the Chaldeans who had held Saratas. The secret that Morgan didn't know.

It seems... Saratas's past is not as simple as she described herself. Even the identity of her fifth ancient **** seems to be a lie.

But these are not important, she does come from the void, and as she responds, she is also to transform the world. In front of this big event, identity is not important.

"Ah, seeing you and Yogg-Saron’s nightmare blooming everywhere, I am jealous...but I am also calm, and I am a little proud, which proves that you have not been useless in these tens of thousands of years, and I also Knowing that you have been trying to open the door to the void and use the power of your hometown to corrode this unique world, but be careful, Tyrion is staring at you because of the stupid things you did that irritated him, and He will come soon."

Saratas warned:

"So whatever you want to do, as soon as possible!"

"Tirion...an unexpected trouble, a tough enemy."

Enzos's tone also became low at this moment. It seemed that it was also very frustrated by the threat of the High Lord. It responded:

"But what about you?"

"Your body is entangled with the breath of death, you have obeyed the will of Tyrion. The Blade of Dawn, your coming, perhaps, is a trap? Just like the dead man did in the past... Archimonde, Kil'jaeden, even the future Agrama, Sargeras...I have to be so skeptical."

"Shut up! That was just an accident!"

Saratas's tone was a little angry, and a little bit angry, she said:

"Don’t slander my dear Tyrion here, it is a corroding seed planted in death. The irritable ghost will wander in the rage of destruction, grow in the pain of loss, he will be another **** of the abyss A prey...well, what you said also makes sense. He is a dangerous prey, but if I can succeed, then this world, and even the stars...haha."

"Okay, I'm not here to discuss my problem today. This is for you, Enzos!"

The fish manipulated by Saratas opened his mouth as if there was a force of void surging in its slightly strange mouth. At the next moment, this slap-sized fish opened its entire mouth as if it were the entire body They were all torn apart, but there was no blood flowing out. The sharp teeth that separated the four petals were enough to make anyone scared.

And the flesh and blood of this monster wriggled and "spit out" something deep inside it. It was a dark ball, like dark smoke sealed by crystals, but it fell into this strange ball The water simmered in water, in front of Saratas, there was no movement, and the dark red sacrifice tower nearly 200 meters high suddenly shook.

Between the shaking of the seabed and the ground, several tentacles covered with black horns and horror suckers, accompanied by the power of pure void, plunged into the icy water, crushing the hovering ball in an instant, and those dull ones The mist, like the ink poured into the water, spreads out in the flesh and blood of Niorosa, it is like a soul...a weak, very soul like an octopus.

But it hadn't come and made a scream. At the next moment, the rolling tide was like a giant beast swallowing water, drawing the dark mist into the dark red sacrifice tower in front of him.

Then...then there was a terrifying chewing sound, like a monster in the abyss, enjoying his own food.

"The soul of Cthune."

Saratas' voice slowly dissipated in this dark water, she said:

"This is my kind expression, Enzos, make good use of the power I have given you to complete the gate of the void, and set off the chaos at the same time, he is painstaking, the collapse of the world order that he has shaped will be the last straw that overwhelms him. ...Chaos, this chaos will make us defeat!"

"By then, this world will be yours!"

"And I, I just want, my dear Tyrion... nothing more..."

(About the magic of Acandor, there is a large description in the elf chapter of the track of the light of Azeroth in the previous book. You can also Baidu to the relevant information of this cowhide to the ultimate **** tree on the Internet, here I won’t go into details, in fact, according to the settings in the current game, the fruit of the tree of Acandor is very likely to be the only item in the background setting of World of Warcraft that can permanently eradicate the magic addiction. Other ways, such as the infusion of energy such as the holy light, evil energy, death, and the void, are not truly perfect.

And what’s interesting is that the birth of Akandor originated from the hands of the wizards of the elven empire, but also those who abused magic power passed the magic addiction to their descendants, behind the stories about the history of the elves. It is the philosophy of the same source of destruction and salvation, and I don’t know if it was specially arranged by the former ghost talent designers. )

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