Azeroth’s Death Track

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Miss Millie is not a noble figure, even in the period of the old empire, when the blade of darkness has not yet appeared, she is also a real little person.

The Milly family has lived on the sale of wine in North County for generations. Their wine was once one of the most famous enjoyment in the entire Storm Kingdom, and North County is also located in the Holy Light Church-North County Abbey, so he grew up in North County. Miss Li has seen many big names in person.

But this did not bring more benefits to her and her family. Of course, in the period of the old empire, the status of the merchant was not high, and Miss Millie grew up every day. She was generous and unobtrusive. The style brought her many suitors, but the young Miss Millie did not set her marriage so easily.

Until she met Chaldean Morgan, who was then the Privy Council of the Storm Kingdom, and was assigned to North County Abbey because of a secret conflict with Archbishop Benedictus.

The clerics of the Holy Light Church are not taboo to marry their own children. Although there are many ascetic monks who are willing to dedicate themselves to their faith, that kind of life is too harsh for ordinary people, so the church does not force the clerics to be indifferent. Of course For believers who truly dedicate everything to their faith, it is unlikely that ordinary feelings will be needed to fill their inner deficiencies.

But the problem is here... At that time, Chaldeans had not yet touched the blade of the dark empire. At the time, he was just a piece placed by Tyrion in the Storm Kingdom. Under the pressure of both sides, it was originally The sincere chaplain Chaldean had some doubts about the faith. Under the influence of pressure, on a slight night, he had a dew marriage with Miss Millie who had a good impression of him.

This private relationship lasted for several years. Even after the North moved to North Xinjiang, the two often met. Miss Millie stood behind Chaldeans as a "lover". She was willing to give herself up for this man. Youth, because she can feel that this superficially beautiful person is actually very depressed in his heart, he is lonely... he needs a harbor.

If the story continues to develop in this way, whether it is for Chaldeans or for the easy-to-satisfied Miss Millie, it will be a good ending, but...Fate will never be merciful to the people he chooses, accompanied by Chaldeans and The **** of the dark empire blade in his hand became deeper and deeper, and he deeply felt the evil will originating from the fifth ancient god.

He is the person who has the most frequent contact with Saratas. No one knows better than him the dark will of the lazy fifth ancient **** and her evil means of playing with the soul. The archbishop has already fed the tiger. His consciousness is deeply entangled in this, and he can no longer escape, but Millie, the woman who has followed him for years, is innocent.

This is probably the last trace of kindness in the dark heart of Chaldees. He did not hesitate to give this kindness to his lover, but the way of giving was too cruel... Kurtti was incorporated in the name of the Holy Light Church. After the unsettling tide sages of Russ, Chaldeans quietly left the woman who had accompanied him for several years in a certain night.

He gave her enough wealth to spend the rest of his life, and also used his relationship to buy her real estate in the Federation, which was the area where the Millie family vineyards were located.

He knew that the strange power of Saratas was beyond his control, but there were always guys in the world who could deal with Saratas, and sent his lover back to the Federation, sheltering under Tyrion’s wings, It is the best solution that Chaldeans can think of.

Cut off all contact with Millie. After that, Chaldeans became a ruthless archbishop of the shadows. Although he was sorrowful and merciful, he had no feelings in his heart. It was like a pit with Saratas. The dog legs of the ancient god, and the ancient **** war with Cthune were planned by him. After the death of Cthune, Saratas gave him more powerful power as a reward.

Chaldean knew that that was his future...

Completely integrated into the abyss, and then one day the justice warriors come to the door, kill them, or be killed by them...that is his ending, the same ending as Benedicts who was framed by him. .. How ironic.

He can read every verse of the Holy Light Church, and everything he does every day is to "save" the soul. However, in the verse that is full of salvation, Chaldean cannot find it. The possibility of saving oneself... It seems that every page of the scripture of the book is filled with ironic despair.

"There is nothing to fear anymore..."

Chaldean held his old scriptures that he had used for several years. He walked in the garden under the night. With the gentle tone that a cleric should have, he said to himself countless times:

"So be it..."

However, the next moment, the familiar Qianying appeared in front of him, the woman he thought was impossible to return to his life.

"boom"

The scriptures of Chaldeans hit the ground. His eyes were full of consternation, doubt, anger and a trace of despair... he couldn't hear what Millie said, he could only feel the purple around his waist The sarcastic lazy laughter from the dagger of the ceremony seemed to be mocking the Chaldeans' deceiving behavior, and also seemed to be a faint warning.

The Archbishop's heart echoed with the same laughter as Huang Zhong Da Lu, his ten fingers...clenched.

"Milly, why...why... come back!"

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"No, no, my lovely little Chaldeans, this is not my arrangement..."

Saratas' lazy voice echoed in Chaldean's mind. She said playfully:

"This is the arrangement of fate. That's right. What a fate in the population. What a wonderful thing. My lonely brother met my beloved girl again. What are you waiting for? Embrace her."

"Do not!"

Chaldeans pursed her lips and looked at Millie in front of her. After a few years, she became clearer, wearing a black cloak, standing on her hips across from him less than 5 meters away. His eyes shone with indifference and hatred, but with Archbishop Chaldean's keen sense of the heart and emotions, he could clearly feel Miss Millie's inner panic, not less than him.

"My fate with her is exhausted...I don't have her in my future..."

"Don't deceive yourself, you can't hide my mind."

Saratas snorted coldly, the power of the fifth ancient **** was silent, and climbed towards Miss Millie in a weak posture, she must be careful, in this palace, there is a force that can sense the void Legendary weapon, war destroyer... that weapon can hurt her, so she has to be cautious.

And just before the power of the void was about to reach the ignorant Miss Millie, Chaldeans' fingers pressed against the dagger in his waist, he said softly:

"She doesn't belong to this game."

"Ok?"

Saratas made a murmur of unknown significance. At the spiritual level, the will of the Fifth Ancient God seems to be reexamining his own host. Chaldeans can even feel that the cold, snake-like eyes dissipate from him for a moment. Afterwards, Saratas' voice became hoarse.

"Alas... unconsciously, you and I have been together for so long, in the past time reincarnation, but few people can hold me for so long, I watch you day by day from pure to mature, from Weakness becomes strong, from fragility to firmness...I watch your growth, like a child's game, shaping you little by little."

"You and I adapted to each other...like one!"

"But, when did you get this illusion?"

"When did you think of yourself as my master?!"

"boom"

The roar of the soul exploded above the spirit of Chaldeans like the roar of the sky and earth, and torn apart the spiritual protection of the archbishop in an instant, like a fierce long sword, piercing the body from the top of the head, The cold bone-stretching power extended into the bone marrow of every bone in his body, and the empty power of twisting everything and desecrating everything poured into the blood vessels of Chaldeans. At this moment, his heart seemed to be cold fingers Pinch.

Between the beating of the heart, blood mixed with ice in the blood vessels flowed through the heart, letting Chaldeans cover his chest at this moment, and his face fell pale to the ground, he could not see, he could not hear, he could not smell To... the detachment of the senses made the archbishop's soul seem to be stretched to another level, observing the scene in the darkness from a third perspective.

He saw that after he fell, Miss Millie, who had just looked cold, suddenly panicked. She rushed to herself and tried to lift herself. He saw the tension in Millie’s eyes. He knew that The meaning of this emotion.

His heart sank little by little.

Death is not terrible for him now, but it is a relief. Unfortunately, there are always things in the world that are more unacceptable than death.

"Wow"

Between the rapid changes in perspective, Chaldean’s senses were restored at this moment, the physical pain remained in the spirit, and his fingers continued to twitch. The archbishop subconsciously pushed Miss Millie away, however, At this moment, Saratas' cold and lazy voice sounded in his heart.

"My little Chaldeans, you always say that you will help me, will be in one heart with me, will help me achieve the twilight moment...Now, it is time for you to prove yourself."

"Hug her, kiss her, possess her! Just like you have done countless times..."

"Let me see... your sincerity!"

"You... crazy!"

The Archbishop's difficult rebuttal in his soul:

"Why didn't I know you would be so crazy!"

"Crazy? Crazy?"

Saratas said indifferently:

"Having been with me for so long, are you still considering the will of the ancient gods with mortal thinking? Chaos, chaos is the state of our existence, my Chaldeans, I am not mad, I am just your sober nightmare ... that's all."

"Are you really worried that I will hurt this infatuated girl? No, I won't! You should be worried about you... do you really think that you are still your former self? One day, you will be sleeping Strangle her, you will personally kill everyone who has good intentions for you. That is your future. The feeling of struggle in your heart is the last link that hinders your true promotion."

"I have to thank you for your so-called destiny. The key to breaking the situation is before my eyes... Love her as much as you can, Chaldeans, put all the fierce feelings into her, and then... kill her personally."

The aftertone of the Fifth Ancient God is entwined in the heart of the archbishop. She is like an intimate elder sister, and gently says to Chaldean:

"If you want to have it, you have to abandon it first...you can't look back, Chaldean, you can only move on."

The Archbishop's breathing became smoother. He was lying like a patient in the warm arms of Miss Millie. The latter helped the Archbishop with closed eyes to wipe the sweat on the forehead. The poor girl thought she had just said The Chaldeans who had been devoted to stimulating the archbishop's lies became like this, and she blamed herself.

There is no child at all... Chaldeans is a priest. If Miss Millie was pregnant when the two were separated, Chaldeans could not have failed to know, it was just a lie to hurt the heartless, but until Chaldeans The moment when her whole body twitched and fell, Miss Millie truly realized that she had never forgotten him during these years full of soul pain.

How easy is it to forget someone who used to get along with each other?

"Uh"

Miss Millie's slender wrist was caught by Chaldean's weak hand. Millie lowered her head and saw that Chaldean slowly opened her eyes. In those gentle eyes, there was a trace of unmasked thoughts With love.

"I shouldn't leave you, even in the name of protection..."

"I won't leave you anymore, I won't be stupid again, you want a child... then we will have a child."

This frank confession made Miss Millie panic for a moment, she did not know what to say, but at the next moment, Chaldeans got up from the ground, gently hugged her in her arms, under the darkness of the night, The two hugged tightly, and at the ear of Miss Millie who was trembling all over the body, Chaldean closed his eyes and said like a dream:

"Come with me...Come into the abyss with me..."

At midnight, Chaldeans sat up from his uncomfortable bed. He looked at the sleeping woman beside him. His long black hair was scattered on the pillow, reminding the archbishop of the passion that had risen like a torrential rain before. Miss Li's astonishing craving and nostalgia made the always peaceful Chaldeans free from their oppression on this night.

The two people in love came together again, but unfortunately, this is only the last warmth before the end.

Chaldeans leaned down, kissed on Millie's forehead, then wore a robe and walked to his study. Like the most orthodox priest, he turned the scripture on hand and began to calm down. In the night.

He skimmed line after line and ended up in a plain verse.

He stretched out his fingers, stroking the smooth pages, and stopped at a certain line of the scripture. He looked at the word, the word that rarely appeared in the scripture. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the Aside, the purple dagger seemed to sleep.

In the end, he closed the scriptures and took out another one, reading it as usual, but the word continued to appear in his heart. That was what he hated the most, which seemed to represent despair and depravity. The third choice...

"Death! (death)..."

At the next moment, the low chanting of Chaldeans sounded in the room, representing the end of the night.

"The world walks like a lost lamb, but it can return to any astray. After the holy light has survived in all spirits, just turn around and see..."

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