Azeroth’s Death Track

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Thousands of years ago, the Tirisfal Council has been aware of the threats to the world from outside the region, the strange creatures in the stars, the plague caused by the indulgent magic experiment, the fission of space and the precarious wizard order, which makes The members of the Tirisfal Parliament saw a chaotic future.

At that time, those who could join the Tirisfal parliament were very powerful and rational mages. In order to prevent their wanton compatriots and those threats from the stars, they gathered their power and knowledge together to create A super-mage is out!

He or she has enough power to defeat the enemy who committed the crime, and enough power to produce a "order" of deterrence. When any compatriots wantonly act, they can appear and stop at the fastest speed. For a long time, This created Super Archmage is regarded as the guardian of human magical civilization. What he or she has, inherited from generation to generation, and more and more powerful, not only deterred the magic world, but also deterred secular civilization.

The guardian of the Tirisfal, a peculiar inheritance created under the typical mage's thinking. After years of long-term investigations, the stereotyped mages have absorbed the inheritor's mind and will, and will incorporate him into the Tirisfal parliament. In addition, and will pass on the power for thousands of years to this trusted compatriot.

But the masters overlooked one thing... a person, a complete person, a person with self-emotion and thinking will change with the increase of knowledge and personal growth. The previous succession may be because Masters are lucky, but the best luck, after dozens of consecutive draws, will always draw a lot.

Magna Aegwynn, born in 1000 years ago, the female magi of Dalaran, was chosen by the Tirisfal parliament. Her unruly, very self-directed behavior directly led to the inheritance of thousands of years. The tradition of the guardians of Tirisfal is declared extinct.

The most terrible thing is that Aegwynn inherited the super powerful magic and knowledge he held in his body to a very complicated and difficult to judge whether it was a good or bad heir, her poor son.

"Boom, boom, boom"

A series of magical blasts rang in the dark and mysterious tower beneath Karazhan. With the help of the magical power of this mage tower, the old and weak Mage Aegwynn could barely block the brutal, rude and rudeness in front of him. 3. A powerful death knight. In the magical rays of violet winding around the body, the lady arduously gathered magic power and threw the arcane arrows one after another into the dark area in front of her.

Tyrion is like a shadow beating in the weird darkness. His speed is extremely fast. With the spirit of the outside, he cannot lock the position of the death knight's jump and flash. He continues to break through the layer set by Aegwynn. A layer of magic shackles, he did not use brute force to try to confront the magic of the entire wizard tower, this is a correct and cunning choice.

The death knight looked back at the undead who were blocked from the battlefield by magic. He was moving in the dark, and behind the dark pillars of the tower, he watched the former guardian Aegwynn, the center of the dark area.

Even if she loses the power of the guardian of Tirisfal, her outstanding casting skills and deep combat instincts remain, which is undoubtedly a tough enemy.

"But I am even more curious about how long your body, old and decaying in time, under the infusion of Karazhan's rage magic power? Is your will really as strong as steel? Ms. Aegwynn."

Tyrion's low voice sounded in the darkness. At the next moment, a violent, magical arcane arrow with a magical power hit the spot where the sound appeared, which represented Ms. Aegwynn's response.

"Oh, it looks like you can last a long time...this is not good news."

The voice that irritated Aegwynn rang in the darkness behind him, with a hint of cunning and mockery in the back row watching the show.

"Calm down! Calm down and don't be disturbed by him! Magna, you can do it!"

Ms. Ai Gewen cheered herself inwardly, a trace of tiredness flashed in her sharp eyes, but the next moment, the tiredness was wiped out, the lady clenched the crystal staff in her hand, she closed her eyes slightly , And once again tried to spread the spirit throughout the dark tower to capture Tyrion’s position.

"This is for Medivh! This is for my son..."

The old lady murmured to herself, and at the same time her spirit captured an illusory will, Tyrion's nasty voice sounded again:

"You have been traveling in time for 1,000 years, then tell me, Ms. Aegwynn, have you seen all the forces in the world unite together to fight against an enemy?"

"boom"

The explosion of the arcane arrow bloomed behind the death knight. He wandered in the darkness in a leisurely way, reaching for a thing from the storage ring. He squinted and looked at the persistence in the center of the tower space Aegwynn said softly:

"Have you ever seen a proud elf and a humble goblin stand together and fight for the same goal together?"

"boom"

"Have you ever seen all humanity's prejudices of abandoning the country and blood, forming an indestructible whole, and consolidating all forces in one place, that kind of unstoppable! That kind of invincibility?"

"boom"

"Have you ever seen the creatures nurtured by it be able to go forward and save its own world with shocking self-sacrifice and lofty will when the world is threatened?"

"boom"

"Have you really seen the end of life? Have you really seen the fragile order collapsed under the pressure, the people lost hope, and even began to yearn for the tragedy of self-destruction?"

"boom"

"Oh, it seems you haven't seen it! Of course you won't see it..."

At the moment when Aegwynn's hands converged with another fierce magic power, a glint of light flashed in the eyes of the death knight. He threw the cold thing in his hand to Aegwynn, feeling that the Archmage flying over subconsciously waved his hand. , A group of fiery magic arrows hit the surface of the flying black crystal precisely.

"Click"

The surface of the black soul crystal cracked and opened a crack, and the integrity of it was completely destroyed in the next moment. A fluttering soul was awakened in this heavy blow, and his fragile ghost body was almost irritable. The magic covered, twisted, he should have made a bitter howl, but he didn't, he just looked at the desperate wife in front of him with the soul-painful pain.

The moment Nielas Elan’s soul was swallowed by the irritable magic, said to Aegwynn:

"Go! Go! My dear love, you...you can't stop the monster!"

"No! Elland! Elland!!!"

Seeing that she had destroyed her husband’s soul by hand, Magna Aegwynn’s eyes were full of pain. She almost desperately reached out her hand subconsciously, trying to save her husband’s torn soul in the magic storm, but At the moment when the magic line was out of control, the buzzing magic blade flashed out of the darkness behind, the purple magic shield was almost touched, and in the pain of blood, the greasy blade pierced Aegwynn’s The abdomen lifted almost her entire body from the ground.

The tip of the blade penetrated into the magic storm in front of Aegwynn, and the broken Nielas Elan's soul was once again greedily swallowed into the sword.

"puff"

When Tyrion waved it, Aegwynn's severely hit body was thrown off the blade, rolling on the ground in awkward rolling, and finally smashed under the pillar in front of her. A gruesome blood stain appeared on her rolling ground The robe on her abdomen has been completely torn apart, the gritty wound that penetrated the body... Unfortunately, it was a fatal wound.

"Da da da"

The black, dotted boots with artistic skulls and thorns rubbed on the **** ground. In Aegwynn’s already vague consciousness, she saw Tyrion crouching in front of her eyes, using the pair of ice blue Colored eyes stared at her.

There was a touch of curiosity in that look, a touch of scrutiny, and the rest was indifferent.

"Of course you haven't seen the whole world united, but I have seen it."

The death knight looked at the Archmage whose soul and body were torn by the apocalypse in front of him. He said softly:

"I saw the near future. In the face of the death frenzy that I set off with one hand, they will definitely unite and gather all the remaining power in despair to try to defeat me, but they will undoubtedly fail... you see Khadgar modified my plan a little bit, he is a really smart guy."

"He sees the future of this world, he wants to leave the fire of civilization to the world in this way, even if he is dead, he still pins his hopes on living people, and I, I will never believe in the cowardly living , I will not put hope on them, but I still agree with Khadgar’s plan.

Tyrion stood up, holding the magic sword in his hands, and he stared coldly at Aegwynn:

"Every counterattack of a united civilization will make death stronger. I have no reason to refuse such a future. Why should I look at me with this kind of look? Do you think I used Khadgar? No, no, no... We are only cooperating. Although the things we want are not the same, the things we do are exactly the same. That’s enough!”

"Cough"

Ai Gewen breathed hard, and her mouth spouted blood with ice residue. A trace of hatred and disgust flashed across her blood-soaked face:

"You could have beaten me easily! Why should I hurt Elan personally?"

This question made Tyraine's head tilted, he thought for a moment, and then looked at the hated Aegwynn, with a smile on his lips, whispered:

"I...I just want to see how you look desperate..."

"Seriously, that's very interesting!"

"Om"

The crescent-shaped magic blade crossed the air, pierced relentlessly, and in the weak sense of the blade piercing the body and tearing the flesh, a touch of blood stains splashed on Tyrion's cheek. He reached out and touched the blood, and looked again. Looking at Aegwynn, who had completely lost his soul and life at his feet, he shrugged, pulled out the magic sword, and turned away.

Aegwynn’s soul is resisting. In this case, even turning her into a lich, it will become another headache Khadgar. Tyrion knows clearly that the big lich Khadgar has another in his heart. After some thinking, he was not completely in one mind with himself.

This is embarrassing, and there is enough trouble caused by Khadgar, Tyrion does not want to cause more trouble in his hands... but this kind of thing, after all, will not follow His thoughts are gone.

When Tyrion followed the hidden stairs and was about to leave the dark tower of the underground, the light of the beating teleportation lighted up in the darkness, and then a large group of magic storms couldn't help but be said to hit the death knight. On his body, he was smashed from the stairs, and in the rage of the fierce magic, he was bombarded into the cold, corpse-filled pool.

"boom"

A wanton splash of water broke out in the dirty pool as if it had caused a big explosion underwater.

"You! The shame of the high elves! The slaughterer! The abuser! Tyrant! The debris that should be killed a thousand times!"

A hoarse and empty voice sounded in the darkness, with a touch of hatred and grumpy:

"I should have killed you when I first met... and see what you did! You killed Aegwynn and Elan! God, you are ruining our cause! That justice and Great cause!"

"Snapped"

The water-stained handguards were buckled at the edge of the pool. At the next moment, the whole body was wet and wet. A terrified Tyrion jumped out of the pool. He looked at the figure that appeared in the tower in front of him, wearing a white robe. His face is dry, but he can still see the necromancer who was once beautiful.

It was Merri Winterwind who had a close relationship, the first undead to die 3800 years ago. It is said that he is also a close friend of Magna Aegwynn and Nilas Elan.

"Wow"

The armor that was torn by magic was thrown on the ground, and Tyrion, who was only wearing a look shirt, looked at the tyrannical Necromancer in front of him. The muscles behind him shook strangely. Soon, two groups of twisted flesh were there. Behind the bulge, in the surprised eyes of Merri Winterwind, between the flesh and blood flying, a pair of dark, huge, cold demon wings appeared behind Tyrion.

It flapped and then covered the body of the death knight like a shield.

"You are a dangerous opponent, so I think I have to use some unrestricted power. You see, the blood of the great devil Kazak contains a strange power, it changed me..."

Tyrion's voice became trembling, as if suffering some strange pain:

"I don't like this feeling, the blood of the demon is changing my body, and every time I use it, I will feel...anger!"

"boom"

Between the explosion of death energy, Merri Winterwind was like being hit by a fast-moving Mercedes train, and the whole person flew out. After using two flashes in a row, he was on the broken pillar Standing between them, he looked at Tyrion, who was now surrounded by thin red lightning bolts, and his wings spread like a real demon.

"I heard you have a dreadlord sealed in your body? Casanathir?"

"Give me its soul and your soul... both!"

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