Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1338 88. The Fraudsters Are Coming! The Cheater Is Dead! -- Adding Updates For The Silent Ra

Chapter 1338 88. The fraudsters are coming! The cheater is dead! ——Add more for the brothers of "Silent Rain Falling"【45】

Talgath's stalking starship just happened to fall at the position of Gul'dan's hand that had just exploded, where the barren land plain had been reshaped into a platform by the elemental explosion.

The ten-kilometer-long starship was completely pierced and cut by the world ray from the ring of the All-Seeer in Kael'thas' hands, causing a big explosion. When the huge ship fell, it began to burn and disintegrate in the air.

After it really fell, it landed in a scattered manner on the great plain with a radius of nearly 100 kilometers, creating a "grand scene" where the entire land was burning.

The other three ships were lucky enough to fall into the sea of ​​fel energy outside Shadowmoon Valley, setting off a huge wave and tsunami but being blocked by the mountains of Shadowmoon Valley.

Bu Laike has foreseen that the wreckage of these four starships will definitely become the "spectacle" of Dellano's world for countless years to come.

Especially the fel wreckage burning on the great plain in front of him.

They may even be regarded as strange "buildings" by the people of this world, just like the Oshu'gu sacred mountain formed by the Draenei spaceship crashed on the Nagrand grassland.

In short, the world of Dellano will usher in a new era, and the embellishment of these starship wrecks is perfect as a "gift" to welcome the arrival of the new era.

But although the battleship fell, the battle in it continued.

Talgath the Stalker is the high-ranking demon of the Burning Legion after all. He has hunted the Prophet's superior for 25,000 years among the stars, and the impact of a mere starship's fall cannot seriously injure him.

And this fall also saved its life by accident.

The destructive power of Maraad, the Chosen of the Holy Light, is terrifying. He is the second strongest Draenei after Velen, and when he fights with all his might, he will be blessed by the Holy Light to the state of a demigod.

This is a very difficult opponent, not to mention that now Maraad still has the Immovable Mark Sactus in his hand, which is an artifact ring connected to the power of the world.

The attribute of this thing is undefeated defense. Although it is very weak in terms of attack power, its defense power after its power is activated is invincible.

The already powerful Maraad was like a hedgehog covered with spikes, making it impossible for Talgath to attack him, so he could only be beaten passively.

If the battle hadn't been interrupted by the falling of the starship, it would have been smashed to death by the angry Holy Lightwalker.

"kuang"

In the flames of a large starship falling to the ground, Maraad swung his warhammer and smashed apart the thousands of tons of twisted steel above his head.

This guy has completely experienced the explosion and fall of the starship, and was pressed on his head by a large piece of steel, but he was not injured by the power of the Immovable Seal.

Not even a single scratch on the armor.

"Come out."

He opened a door leading to the ground and called out to Garona and Khadgar who were sheltered behind him.

These two guys were saved from the disaster just now because Maraad used his body to bear the impact of the explosion and the fall for them at the critical moment.

Khadgar's limbs trembled a little.

Although he is a well-informed archmage, it is the first time that he has fallen with a starship at an altitude of tens of thousands of meters. He feels that this trip to Dellano is really eye-opening.

After I go back, I have to brag to those unfamiliar colleagues.

And Garona beside him will have a complex expression.

She always thought that Maraad only hated her, after all her existence tarnished the honor of this fellow.

But when the starship exploded and crashed just now, Maraad, who could have gone to pursue Talgath, gave up on the enemy and embraced her and Khadgar in his arms for protection.

As an assassin who experienced ups and downs and complexities, Garona has seen too many guys with sweet belly swords in her life.

She was raised by Gul'dan, and she knows that language can never be trusted.

Only actions can prove a person's mind.

It was also because of this that she accepted Khadgar's pursuit. This stupid man proved his feelings for Garona with his actions, and now, her uncle Maraad also proved his complicated feelings for Garona with practical actions. emotion.

He did resist the orc assassin.

But the cause of resistance is not disgust,

It's just a simple inability to face those eyes that are exactly the same as those of his younger sister Lelan. This unacceptable complex emotion has nothing to do with Garona.

It's just a psychological problem caused by Maraad's incomparable guilt for the death of his relatives.

"Let's go back."

The commander-in-chief of the garrison officer picked up his own war hammer that was burning with the fire of the holy light, and said to the two people behind him with his back:

"I'm going to complete the trial of Talgath, you go back."

"I will go with you."

Garona gritted her teeth and said:

"Whether you like it or not, you are my only family member, and I will haunt you all my life!"

"casual!"

The God of Holy Light dropped a cold word, strode towards another piece of burning wreckage, the Holy Light was guiding his vengeful trial, and the hateful traitor was right in front of him.

He must atone for his sin today with death!

"Others are coming. I can feel the galloping of horseshoes and the roar of war wolves. Look at the sky! The spirit dragon knights of the Draenei are also here."

Khadgar looked at the sky, he held Garona's hand excitedly, and shouted loudly:

"We have won! In this hopeless world, we have won against the Burning Legion! The demons are not invincible! My God, all of Azeroth will celebrate our achievements today.

The Council of Six will definitely offer me ten times my salary to invite me back, and those old bastards have no right to call you a butcher anymore, my Garona.

You are also a hero to save the world. "

"I don't feel anything about those things."

Garona curled her lips and pulled Khadgar to follow Maraad's footsteps. As she walked, she frowned and said:

"And don't be so excited, my assassin instinct has not yet subsided, which seems to indicate that today's matter is not over yet."

"wait!"

The excited old man Khadgar calmed down a bit.

He took Garona to use a teleportation technique to keep up with Maraad, but the moment he landed, the Archmage's face changed drastically. He pulled Garona back and shouted at the Holy Light God in front:

"Don't go there! There's a giant portal opening ahead! Hell, I've never felt such a huge surge of magic power since the Dark Portal opened.

don't go!

Maraad, come back! "

The Archmage's reminder came a little later.

The moment he finished speaking, a huge burst of fel magic power suddenly burst out, like a thunderbolt of fel energy rushing into the sky, startling the local elemental spirits of Dellano, who had just recovered some strength, into panic.

They will never forget the feeling of being corrupted by evil energy, and the power of this evil energy in front of them is at least ten times or a hundred times that of Gul'dan's bastard that attracted the evil energy back then.

The four elements of wind, fire, water, and earth screamed in horror and fled around, causing Sunderland, the wind chaser in the sky, to sneer like thunder.

These rural elements are so inferior, can't they shout at such a small scene?

Although the Windchaser was also a little vigilant by the impact of the fel energy in front of him, as a noble element from the city of Azeroth, it still maintained its stability and elegance at this time.

He also beckoned Dellano's weak four elements to come closer to it, and the powerful sky wall would protect them.

The power of the evil energy hitting the ground is even greater.

The "mellow" evil energy from the world of Argus hit the ground around the opened portal like a heavy blow, tearing apart the ground that had just been reshaped into a great plain and then tearing apart large and small hills.

Maraad, who was charging against the fel energy, snorted. The defensive power of the Immovable Seal made him not afraid of this attack at all, but Garona and Khadgar behind him couldn't stand it.

The garrison officer shook his head, took a few steps back and unfolded the bright shield of holy light in front of him, helping the weak niece and niece and son-in-law share the pressure.

No way, this is the responsibility of the elders.

Those righteous and strong people who always show their cruelty are mostly people who are very Asahi in their hearts.

And in the burning ruins of the huge starship teleportation hall in front of him, Talgas the stalker, limping all over his body, was kneeling respectfully on the ground, lowering his forehead into the dirty soil.

For a high-level demon like it, such behavior is somewhat disgraceful, but considering the big man who is about to appear in front of him, such behavior is nothing.

The huge dark green portal was rotated and released, and in an instant, it created a star teleportation magic that was not weaker than the portal of darkness.

The fel is cheering, and the ground is trembling.

Dellano is howling, it knows that it has ushered in the ultimate enemy.

The shaking of the ground and the whistling of the wind of fel energy seemed to be the sound of a BGM unique to the appearance of the Great Demon. In that shocking release of power, the fraudster Kil'jaeden walked out of the package of strong fel energy step by step.

The moment it stepped into the distant world, the remaining demons all over Dellano roared and cheered, feeling that their king had appeared in person.

what!

This sad world is over.

Kil'jaeden's distorted and swollen body is not huge, at least not as huge as a mountain like Archimonde the Defiler.

Perhaps it deliberately kept its original shape because it was going to meet up with old friends, but when the Trickster's shadow was cast on the ground, Talgath's body shook even more.

"wow"

Kil'jaeden's crimson bat wings, which were burning like flames, spread out behind his back. This movement caused the concentration of evil energy that had subsided in Shadowmoon Valley to rise rapidly.

Dark clouds gathered in the sky, once again covering up the light that had just bloomed.

The fraudster didn't even look at Talgas, who was kneeling in front of him. He strode past the loser, leaving only a cold sentence:

"Trash! Go to the Devil Tribunal and be punished. For the sake of bringing Velen to me, I will give you another chance."

"Thank you for your generosity, my wicked master."

The hunter felt relieved.

As expected of Mr. Fraudster, he is really kind to his own people. Even if he made such a bad failure scene, the fraudster still has to protect himself.

This filled Talgath's dark heart with gratitude and awe.

Although going to the Devil's Tribunal will definitely suffer terrible punishment.

But at least his life was saved.

It didn't dare to say anything more, it just turned its head and glanced at Maraad who was rushing towards him with vicious and triumphant eyes, and then limped into the portal of stars in front of him.

"Don't run! Traitor!"

The God of Light roared and rushed forward. He was not afraid of Kil'jaeden in front of him, and he was about to kill Targath here.

Kil'jaeden didn't care about Maraad in front of him, even though Maraad was a genius paladin hand-picked by him when he was the consul of Argus.

Well, one more thing, Kil'jaeden was Argus's garrison commander before his fall, which is Maraad's current position.

"boom"

The evil energy lingering around the Deceiver turned into a gloomy impact, like a heavy fist sweeping, and the terrifying magic of the darkness of a thousand souls was just right, showing the Deceiver's unparalleled talent for casting spells.

The demigod's attack blasted in front of the defender's eyes, shattering the holy light that protected him in an instant, and even made the Hammer of the Naaru in his hand scream unbearably.

If it wasn't for the immovable seal Sactus being strong enough, Maraad would be seriously injured by this blow.

"what?"

Seeing that Maraad was still able to move after being hit in the front, and was even unscathed, the Trickster also became interested. He raised his left hand with a smirk, intending to "play" with this former subordinate in front of him.

But at this moment, a voice attracted all Kil'jaeden's attention.

"Enough! Kil'jaeden! You want me, here I come."

Velen's roar resounded on the barren plain along with the portal released by Kael'thas himself. Seeing the bloodstained prophet appearing with disheveled hair, the Trickster instantly let Maraad go.

Let the defender rush into the portal leading to Argus behind him in the shining holy light.

It doesn't care anymore!

It doesn't care about everyone around it, it doesn't care about everything around it!

It only had the man in front of it in its eyes.

Well, the long time of 25,000 years has transformed it from a righteous and brave garrison officer into a great devil who rampages the stars, and also transformed Velen, who was once in his prime, into this old and incompetent man in front of him. prophet.

But Kil'jaeden can still see the figure that once fascinated him from the old man in front of him.

The more warm and shining the past, the more it can set off the bleak present, and the more it can make Kil'jaeden feel the anger full of hatred for Velen's betrayal.

But it still managed to maintain its poise.

I don't want to show any disgrace in front of old friends.

This has nothing to do with racial civilization.

It is purely the last insistence of weather-beaten old men.

"Finally, you have shown up."

Kil'jaeden stared at Velen, and it moved its claws and said:

"You know what's going to happen next, and so do I, so let's skip the nonsense chatter and insults and come with me, Velen.

Willingly accepting the fel infusion, he became the eredar king of the Burning Legion.

I would spare this wretched world for your generosity, and that is why I have come, with destruction in my left hand, and mercy in my right.

You know what to choose."

The great demon ignored the elites of all races who surrounded him from all directions, and said calmly:

"Behind this portal is the mobilized world of Argus. Do you know how many demigods there are? How many legends are there? Do you think the world under your feet can resist my anger?

You have to save it, right?

I gave you a way to save it! "

"I"

The Prophet hesitated.

He looked back at the indignant crowd behind him. He seemed to have lost all his strength for a moment, and the staff representing redemption fell to the ground quietly.

As if defeated by the cruel reality, he turned his head and said a few words to the Draenei behind him, then walked towards Kil'jaeden, he said:

"Leave this world alone, old friend, I will go back with you, I know that my departure back then hurt your heart severely, and I will accept all your punishments.

Please spare this world. "

"Ha ha ha ha"

Seeing Velen's desolate appearance, the fraudster's heart was instantly filled with supreme joy and satisfaction, as refreshing as drinking a glass of ice water on a hot day.

You can even feel the slightly cold breath on your own neck, huh?

wrong!

There is fraud!

"hum"

The darkness shattered, blades were drawn, and Bo Laike Shaw emerged from the shadows with a deadly red light.

His ring danced with a gleam that would have cracked the Trickster's teeth, and beneath his black owl helmet was a triumphant grin.

I heard you put a reward on me?

very good.

I brought my head to claim the reward.

(end of this chapter)

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