Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1336 86. I just want to run now, isn't it too late? Add more for the brothers of "Silent Rain Falling"【25】

Lukensen, the Lord of Fire in Dellano World, is naturally far inferior to Ragnaros in the rank of elemental creatures. Elemental creatures have always relied on talent since their appearance, and the impact of acquired efforts on strength negligible.

This is their racial identity.

No matter how powerful the elemental lords born in the small world of Dellano are, they are not as powerful as the elemental lords of Azeroth.

However, after all, Lukensen is the revenge body of the elemental tyrant formed by Dellano's four elemental spirits. Its strength should not be underestimated. In terms of absolute strength, this guy is weaker than the four-elemental lord, but far above the elemental lord .

In addition, he was sealed in Shadowmoon Valley for nearly twenty years, and after experiencing the taste of fel energy, he became violent and deadly due to the infection of fel energy.

The elemental explosion triggered after it was killed almost completely reshaped the terrain of Shadowmoon Valley. Except for the Karabor Temple and the surrounding edges that were far away from the explosion and survived, two-thirds of the area of ​​the fel land After being shattered, it was reassembled under the action of elemental power.

This is basically a "monkey version" of catastrophe.

In the face of such natural power, mere demons are nothing more than insects that are more resistant to fire.

After the elemental explosion that lasted for several minutes subsided, the entire upturned Shadowmoon Valley was dead silent.

Except for some lucky undead who can still get up with broken limbs, there is no trace of war on the earth anymore.

Those demons, undead, and bugs were "swallowed" and buried by the rolling ground several times, and the new mountains, rivers, and rifts didn't even see any remnants of evil energy, making the vast expanse of white land really clean.

This scene of Jedi counterattack not only shocked the anti-demon coalition forces who had retreated to the Karabor Temple, making them feel weak and glad that they had escaped, but also stunned the demon commanders on the four demon battleships in the sky.

They have seen many scenes of the world exploding.

Many of them have personally led the collapse and stripping of the world, but few people have seen this scene right now. Of course, the collapse of the world will not scare these well-informed high-level demons.

What really broke them was that this big explosion wiped out the elite demons that had been drawn from all over Dellano.

It is conservatively estimated that at least hundreds of thousands or nearly a million demons were destroyed by the explosion just a few minutes ago, although this number is only a drop in the bucket for the Burning Legion, and those demons can still be reborn in the twisting void, just need to wait for a while, Legion is equivalent to no loss.

But the real problem is that with so many demons being "killed" at once, the Legion's great conquest in Dellano has been completely declared a failure.

This is unbearable for high-level demons!

The world that lost to Azeroth 10,000 years ago can still argue that that world had the magical Well of Eternity, and it was also a world that was watched by the Titans and bred the star soul.

There's no shame in losing to an opponent like that.

Losing to the Aldrachi thousands of years ago, one can also argue that the Aldrachi are the most capable bastards among the stars, but that is a civilization that can produce monster warriors who slashed and wounded Lord Sargeras.

It is also understandable to lose to such an opponent.

But what's in the Dellano world of eyeliner?

It is so small, so weak, and there has been a world massacre that lasted for nearly 20 years before, and the world has been torn apart by the "rebellious" orcs it bred.

Such a world should be easy to grasp, but it turned out like this!

How should I explain it to the two big demons and Lord Aggramar after I go back?

There is a Devil Tribunal within the Legion!

Someone must be responsible for such a humiliating defeat, and the sentence of his trial is conservatively estimated to have been calcined by evil flames in the soul furnace for 10,000 years.

If it wasn't for the identity of the demons that determined that they could only follow the Burning Legion all the way to the dark, these high-level demon commanders are now thinking of defecting on the spot.

This is outrageous!

"boom"

On the podium of the flagship "Stalking Blade" of the four demon warships, Stalker Talgas punched hard in front of him.

The sparks from its nostrils represent that Kil'jaeden's confidant is in a bad mood at this time, and the empty mold thrown at its feet also represents that its mission to steal the world ring forged by the anti-magic alliance has also failed. .

The double failure, the double blow, caused the mentality of this demigod demon stalker to collapse immediately.

But it's still kind of sane.

They didn't order the demons on the battleship to teleport to the ground to continue fighting. So many demons are dead, and now there are only a few of them, and they are also "delivering food" to those undead.

Behind Talgath, a group of eredar demons looked at each other and looked at you, each of them dared not show their atmosphere, their faces polluted by fel energy were full of fear and bewilderment.

"That magic sword, Frostmourne, what happened to that sword?"

Talgas is worthy of being the commander and the confidant of the fraudster. It quickly found a "blame man" and said to his servants in a cold tone:

"The Nathrezim have assured the Deceiver and Lord Aggramar that Frostmourne will definitely help the Legion conquer this world with ease.

But you have all seen that the sword has 'betrayed and turned to the enemy'.

That sword is held by the undead of the Draenei, and has been attacking our brave and loyal demons. If it weren't for its sudden rebellion, the Legion would still have a numerical advantage!

How could we lose so badly! "

The other eredar demons were shocked, and they all echoed:

"That's right, it's all the Nathrezim's fault! Our demon soldiers are extremely brave, and our commanders are infinitely wise. Everything is in line with the direction of victory, until the sword went wrong."

"Weak dreadlords are a disgrace to the Legion! This defeat is all their fault!"

The cacophony of shouts made Talgath snort, and taking one last look at the shattered Shadowmoon Valley below, he wagged his tail and said:

"There is nothing to see here, as the Legion suffered an ignominious defeat on this wretched world due to the fatal error of the foolish dreadlords.

We loyal servants of the Trickster must bring this news back to Argus, and I trust that the Ordo Daemon will render a just verdict.

Immediately terminate the opening of the portal to the world of Argus!

Tell Lord Trickster the news here, it doesn't need to come, its grand debut was ruined by the incompetent Nathrezim.

I believe this news will make fraudsters extremely angry. "

The hunter's order was carried out immediately.

The eredar demons all have very good brains, and they are not willing to be buried with this failure.

Several eredar spellcasters hurriedly left the command room and ran towards the teleportation hall, trying to stop the Argus portal that was about to open, but the moment the door of the command room opened, the deadly kingslayer dagger in the shadows flew from behind them. lean out.

The extremely fierce assassination pierced through the skulls of two eredar demons in an instant, and cut off the heads of the remaining few hapless ones in the fatal rotation of the scarlet flying death from the sky.

As Garona emerged from the dissipating shadows in crimson battle armor with twin blades in hand, the command room was in chaos. The eredar demons howled and countered with spells, but Garona never appeared alone.

Her "beloved male favorite" was filled in time, and the archmage Khadgar in classic costumes instantly interrupted the spellcasting of these demons with the most classic magic line cutting.

The superb counter-spell skills made the evil energy released by these guys out of control in the chaos, and they "burned themselves" one by one, howling and running around.

Talgath the Stalker didn't panic at all.

After all, it is also a high-ranking commander of the legion. It has hunted down the powerful demons of the Draenei for 25,000 years. Seeing that the pursuit came, this guy sneered and grabbed his fel halberd.

It cut down the idiot subordinate who was screaming in front of him with a knife, stepped on its blood, and strode forward to capture the two little mice alive, and bring them back to Argus as "pets" for the fraudsters.

The guy with the venomous eyes saw the extraordinaryness of Garona and Khadgar at a glance.

These must be two important figures, and they will definitely play a decisive role in the next wave of the Legion's offensive.

Garona and Khadgar also knew that the two of them couldn't deal with this high-ranking demon, so they took the initiative to move their bodies to the outside, and "please" out the real boss who was following them.

"Talgas! You damned bastard!"

The roars of the Chosen of the Holy Light, the Commander of the Vindicators, and Maraad, the Hand of Argus, came from the corridor behind. The surge of the Holy Light was mixed with angry roars, which stunned the ferocious Talgath. in place.

Then, it saw a mass of scorching light sweeping from the corridor full of demon corpses in front of it, turning into a flying war hammer and blasting at its face.

"boom"

Amidst the heavy bang, the powerful stalker retreated again and again after being hit by this blow.

Its fel gauntlets were horribly indented.

General Maraad in the holy light came striding forward, his eyes lit up by the light fixedly stared at the demon in front of him, and he grabbed the Hammer of the Naaru filled with the holy light.

In the chaotic command room, Maraad reprimanded in a disgusted tone:

"The Prophet trusted you so much back then, and I trusted you so much back then! We asked you to bring back the Prophet's wife and children, but you gave us a backstab at that desperate moment!

All the disasters in the prophet's heart are caused by you!

You bastard!

It was you who brought Kil'jaeden's evil will to Dellano, and it was you who led the orcs to fall, and it was you who planned the massacre of the orcs against the Draenei

Your crimes are too numerous to record, but you cannot escape justice!

It's in my hand!

It's today! "

"Ha, Maraad, Warrior of the Holy Light, did Velen ask you to harvest my life for him? Doesn't that coward even have the courage to appear himself?"

Facing Maraad who was full of anger and wanted to carry out a justice trial, Talgath did not panic.

It sneered and said to the garrison commander in front of him:

"Velen really broke Kil'jaeden's heart! Do you know how sad Velen's departure made the Trickster? As his most loyal subordinate, his betrayal also pains me deeply.

He should stay and lead us, not let us fall into the darkness of the Legion! "

"The Prophet also lost a brother that day."

Maraad stepped forward step by step, the rich holy light solidified on his body, and even left footprints made of light one by one. The chosen one said like a judge:

"And you, you are the source of darkness conceived by Argus, you are the ugliest of all eredar and draenei!"

"Lost? No, Velen has not lost any brothers."

Talgath screamed:

"He has abandoned us! He has abandoned everything! People, homeland, and family! I left his wife and children only in the hope that Velen and you could stay.

But you have left us coldly.

We are the victims!

If Velen is willing to stay on Argus, we will not join the Burning Legion so easily!

If he will lead us, we will fight the Burning Legion like those lowly Krokuls! How dare you say that I betrayed you!

asshole!

How do you think those lowly Krokul have lived on Argus for more than 20,000 years?

It is we who shelter them from the pressure of the demons!

We did what Velen should have done!

That's a coward!

And you, you are the lackeys of cowards! You have abandoned your own world! Look at you, a bunch of self-righteous bastards! You are here, just in time! "

The stalker stepped back with a sneer, and it shouted:

"Let's go back to Argus together, Maraad, and tell the fraudster what you said to me again, and see how it will answer you!"

Amidst the roar, Talgas slammed the start button on the spaceship console behind him, it was going to activate the fel energy transition of the four battleships, and bring everyone who recklessly boarded the battleship back to the stars .

Ha, fools have stepped into the trap themselves.

At the same time, on the platform of the Karabor Temple on the ground, Kael'thas Sunstrider looked at the ring on his finger suspiciously. The Ring of the All-Seeing One was absorbing terrifying magic power uncontrollably.

It is buzzing.

Seems ready to attack.

"Hey, what are you still doing?"

Bu Laike appeared from the shadows with a disgraced face and a limping demon hunter, Maris Calamity. The smelly pirate slapped Kael'thas on the shoulder, and pointed to the sky and said to His Royal Highness:

"Aim and launch! Didn't you find that after Ner'zhul rescued the elements, the sealed power of these world rings has been activated?"

He looked at the blood drinker ring that was also shining in his hand, and said to Kael'thas:

"They represent Dellano's will, and as long as you calm down, you can hear the world screaming and urging you to swing the sword of revenge in its place.

Only your ring can achieve a long-distance killing attack, so, Your Highness, can you help me? The demons are leaving, but our party isn't over yet.

Let's 'retain' the guests instead of this world. "

"Which one to fight?"

Kael'thas raised his ring-wearing left hand, like a magic light-killing cannon. His handsome eyes looked at the four demonic starships in the sky that were leaving the material world, and said in a tangled tone:

"No matter how powerful this ring is, you can only hit one, right?"

"What's there to hesitate about?"

The smelly pirate rolled his eyes and said:

"Let's hit the biggest one, and if you calculate the angle well, you can actually 'one through two'. I think this simple geometry should not trouble you, a magic genius, right?"

"To understanding!"

Kael'thas laughed, summoned his own elemental Phoenix, and rode on the Phoenix to fly high into the sky.

Seconds later, as Bo Laike watched contentedly, pipe in hand, a ray of arcane energy, brilliant as a sun ray, tore through the sky.

Like an incomparably bright sword of revenge, Kael'thas's precise swing first pierced through the demon's flagship, and then destroyed the engine of another warship after penetrating and tearing.

Huge dark green flames shone in the sky, like grand fireworks after a victory.

The remaining two ships speeded up to leave the material world, but with the hissing of the wind and thunder, Sunderland, the windchaser who had just completed a kill, put his elemental body to the maximum.

stop!

don't run!

The elemental prince from Azeroth roared like a titan standing in the clouds, and it grabbed its thunderous elemental holy blade and pierced and slashed downward.

The four elements of Dellano, who had just been rescued by Ner'zhul, rushed towards the last ship with roars.

The demon whose bones were broken only wants to run now, isn't it a little too underestimated the power of the elemental demigod?

(end of this chapter)