Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1549

"Break it open!"

Outside the steel-cast gate of the Lightning Hall guarding the main city of Ulduar, Emperor Thoradin, who had just experienced a satisfying fight, raised his storm sword and yelled at the heroic spirits under his command:

"Loken's traitors have been scattered! The traitor knows that his trial is today, and the offal of rat guts has closed his gate. He thinks it can resist the heroic spirits from the golden hall.

But we will tell him with practical actions that he is just wishful thinking!

Warriors of Odin, smash this door! "

The shout of Emperor Thoradin immediately made the heroic spirits rush forward one by one. Of course, these powerful warriors from all ages would not be so stupid as to use their own weapons to attack the closed steel-cast gate. Lifted back the two arms of the huge iron titan that was destroyed.

Those two arms were completely forged with Titan Iron, they were extremely heavy, and it took thirty Thunder Cast Heroic Spirits to lift them up.

The soldiers of the Hall of Valor chanted, raised the improvised "battering ram", and attacked the closed gate from left to right. Every impact would make the building under their feet tremble.

The majestic Titan City has not been repaired for hundreds of thousands of years. Under such a fierce impact, the black bricks and stones also made an overwhelmed sound, and the dust and snow were shaken after multiple impacts.

Looking from the entrance platform of the Lightning Hall to the other side, you can see that there is also a group of heroic spirits attacking another palace that guards the main city.

It's called the Hall of Rocks, and there are no guardians sitting there, so the attack is obviously smoother.

"Why waste this thing?"

Emperor Thoradin and his heroic spirits were knocking on the door, but Bu Laike, who came from behind, shook his head when he saw this scene, and he shouted at the hot and brainless heroic spirits who were banging on the door:

"Come here and gather, I'll send you in! Look at you guys, you were already mindless fighters when you were alive, why are you even more stupid after you die?

This gate is directly welded to the main body of the palace. Are you planning to smash open the outer wall of Ulduar? Hell, open your eyes and see!

The outer wall is at least 30 meters thick, and it is all reinforced by Titan iron. You have to crash into the year of the monkey? "

"You can send it, you said it earlier! Let me tell you how did you run out of the Lightning Hall with the head?"

Emperor Thoradin was also furious, he scolded:

"You have to see us make a fool of yourself, right?"

"Tch, who wants to watch a group of soldiers make a fool of themselves? What's the difference between that and watching children play in piss?"

Bu Laike said something disdainfully, and a group of heroic men wanted to beat him up on the spot.

But considering that there will be a war, let's wait until the end of the war to beat him.

Under the command of the heroic mandarin ducks, Thoradin and Queen Eddie Hill, three hundred heroic warriors and fifty Valkyries were gathered together, and Braike picked up the scepter of Sargeras to force the teleportation by ignoring the rules of space Tear apart the space layer that Loken has been trying to strengthen for tens of thousands of years.

With little effort, the entire army was sent directly into the Lightning Hall in the flash of light.

This behavior is outrageous!

It's as if you want to prevent zombies from breaking into your house and eating your brains, so you protect yourself by planting all kinds of magical plants that can attack zombies in your garden.

As a result, when I looked up, the MD zombies ate grass instead.

He gnawed on the plants you planted all the way and rushed towards you who were at a loss.

This is no longer a contest of spellcasting ability. With Sargeras' scepter in hand, Bu Laike's forced teleportation is completely a dimensionality reduction blow. How else can I say that Lord Sargeras is awesome?

While others are playing tricks, He has already started playing rules.

There was a loud "boom", and the impact of the space burst directly destroyed the steel bridge in the front hall of the Lightning Hall.

Amid the howls of a group of steel soldiers who obeyed Loken being blown up, Emperor Thoradin, who was full of fighting spirit, took the lead and rushed out of the transmission circle with his storm sword.

A Tieweiku in front of him was about to raise his shield to block, but was cut in half by the explosive Emperor Thoradin with his shield.

This is steel!

Not flesh and blood!

The power of this sword stunned the remaining steel prototypes.

Then they saw the Thundercast Heroic Spirit rushing out of the light roaring and those Valkyries that only under Odin's command, they turned around and ran away in fright.

While running, he yelled:

"Run! The Lord of War is coming! The cruel Odin will kill us all."

Well, the image of the Lord of War is not so bad, so it must be that in order to make these steel soldiers obey him, Loken deliberately uglified Odin's image to intimidate them.

Now it turns out that over-demonizing the enemy is really a double-edged sword.

See, the iron vrykul and iron dwarves who were serving the evil side were terrified by the outrageous rumors that Odin ate iron vrykul raw in the face of the odds.

"Why are they so cowardly!"

Fenna, who chased the broken soldiers all the way, but failed to cut off a few heads, jumped to her brother's side very unhappy, and she complained:

"That's not the case with the legendary Iron Legion. Didn't they follow the guardians and overthrow the four elemental monarchs? How did such cowardly soldiers defeat those elements?

Is this worse than bad? "

"That was a thing of the past."

The pirate didn't care about the fleeing of these steel soldiers. He led Fenner and Maiev towards the throne room of the Lightning Hall, and explained:

"You have seen the fighting methods of the swarm, Fenner, I will use them as an example and you will understand. Without the leadership of the swarm lord, a swarm of scattered sand cannot defeat the same number of human soldiers.

But once the swarm lord commands and sits in charge, those bugs can eat the same number of humans as snacks.

If there is another layer up, covered with Xalatath's dark glory, the bugs can easily defeat humans ten times their size.

The same goes for steel artifacts.

They were designed and forged to be warriors of the Guardians.

Under the leadership of the guardians, these iron warriors can step into the dangerous elemental territory with great pride, and use their own sacrifices to win supreme glory for the guardian system without fear of death.

But now the guardians they regard as gods have collapsed. They are like swarms that have lost their gods and lords. Look at them, without flesh and blood, they have all realized 'fear'.

Cowardly and treacherous Loken destroyed them.

But fortunately, their hardware is still there, and with a little training, they can still become the invincible army that defeated the elemental territory in the battle of domination.

So kill less and save more.

After going to Argus, they will have to rely on them to fill the army line.

Without them, we would not be able to save lives in a demon-infested world rushing into the heart of the Burning Legion. "

"Aww."

Fenner nodded in agreement, inserted her double swords back into the weapon slots on her back, and followed her younger brother and "siblings" all the way through the chaotic lightning hall.

Before her arrival, Bo Laike and Maiev had already taken out several of the minor bosses here, so the road to the throne room was not blocked at all.

A few minutes later, in the "parkour" that Bo Laike led her to sprint and teleport, Fenner stood in front of Loken's gate.

Rather than saying that this is a fortress, it is actually more like a library, which belongs to the library of the Titans. There are books made of rock and steel specially prepared for the Titans, and there are also many unknown Titan discs.

Information is stored in a high-tech way that the natives of Azeroth do not understand.

After all, Loken's title before his fall was "King of Wisdom", and he was the top spellcaster among the guardians. Therefore, it is completely understandable that there are more books in his place.

"Are you ready?"

Braike waved the scepter of Sargeras and glanced at Fenner beside him. The latter took out a wine jug and took a gulp in his mouth. He put on his helmet with a bang, raised the Elven Holy Sword, and pointed at his younger brother. nodded.

She said in a low voice:

"I don't know if it's an illusion. I feel that I'm in a surprisingly good state today. I think I can deal with Loken. Before I ask for help, you two don't interfere, okay?

For such a long time in the past, I have been constantly challenging powerful enemies.

Although it is nominally to inspire my divine power, I feel that all my preparations are for this moment today. "

Fenner touched her heart, she could feel her violent heartbeat, maybe she didn't notice, her eyes had already started to shine light blue spots.

she says:

"I have to fight this battle on my own."

"Then maybe you need this?"

Seeing that the stupid warrior had made up his mind, the pirate didn't try to persuade him. Instead, he took out the Saramani worn at his waist and handed it to Fina. He said:

"How can a samurai travel with only two weapons?"

"Need not."

Fenner shook her head, patted her bag, and said:

"Thanks to you, I have a lot of weapons, you two are fine as spectators, watch my performance!"

After finishing speaking, Fenna stepped into the portal that Bu Laike had opened on the spot, and the pirate and Maiev exchanged glances before jumping in.

What appeared before their eyes was a hall with a very sci-fi atmosphere. A holographic projection of stars belonging to the world of Azeroth was projected in the center of the hall by Titan energy.

On the golden throne covered with blinding lightning, a bearded titan in a white robe was sitting there. His eyes were filled with white light, like thick thunderbolts surrounding him.

Among other things, this appearance alone is enough to declare his identity.

"I have seen it."

Loken sat on his throne.

He wanted to make a grand speech to identify himself to these ignorant mortals, but his thunderous voice was interrupted rudely by Laike.

The pirate said with a wooden face and a deadpan expression:

"I have witnessed the rise and fall of countless empires and the birth and extinction of countless species. For thousands of years, the blind obedience, stubbornness and fragility of the guardians of the titans have not changed.

Our presence here is a testament to this!

Your master once showed you the future, where we have no place, so you thought that Azeroth would be reborn in darkness, Yogg-Saron would be unleashed, and the Pantheon would fall!

What I'm curious about is, as one of the guardians with first-class intelligence, have you not noticed the changes that have taken place in the stars?

You are a creation of Norgannon the Dreamweaver.

I don't believe that the Titan who guards the mysteries of the stars didn't convey a message to you before he died. I guess the reason why you surrendered to the Old God so easily is because you knew the cruel answer.

Therefore, Raiden chose to exile himself, and you chose to defect to the enemy. You guardians are simply weaker than us mortals. "

"You! Disrespectful mortal! You know nothing!"

Bu Laike's posturing angered Loken instantly, he stood up from his throne with a roar, and held the beating thunder in his hands like an angry Thor and threw lightning at the pirates.

He growled:

"Ants will not be afraid of the collapse of the world because of the collapse of the titan, because you can't see the black holes when the stars collapse, but I can see it!

There is no hope!

You are just dying! "

"boom"

The lightning thrown by Loken was scattered in the air by Bu Laike, the pirate snorted and put on a spectator posture, he said disdainfully:

"Everyone is a bastard who takes refuge in the void, but I didn't decide to destroy the world just because I knew the defeat of the Pantheon. Look, you are not as good as a mortal."

"Stop talking about these meaningless things! I'm already disgusted by your quarrel! Loken! I'm here! I'm here for the appointment!"

Fenna roared and interrupted Loken and Laike's verbal squabble, and the foolish warrior walked towards the King of Wisdom with two swords in hand, facing the thunder Loken called.

The blue spots on her body shone brighter every step she took, and her figure swelled a circle every time she took a step.

A familiar force rose from Fenner's body, causing Loken's complexion to change dramatically.

He recognized this aura of power that had been extinct for countless years. He looked at Fenner, as if in the body of this mortal warrior, there was hidden the one he hated the most, who couldn't see things clearly and only knew how to work hard. Stubborn bastard.

Tyr!

The pathetic loser who was clearly buried by him.

Those faint blue light spots are burning, and each ray of light in those flames represents Fenner's polishing of her own strength and courage in the past.

Every battle, every challenge, every round of victory and defeat together make up the mortal who is striding towards the fallen guardian.

Every step the woman took grew heavier, until at last she would even leave her own footprints in the halls of the Guardian.

Her eyes shone with fury, the force that drove warriors to swing their weapons.

And in that anger, there is something equally profound rolling and reverberating, which seems to represent a ghost who has wandered around the world for countless years, and finally returns to his hometown at this moment, facing his disappointing brother.

It was a silent reprimand, and it was a severe sentence.

It represents the arrival of a dreadful ending.

"No! You're not him! You can't be him! He's gone!"

Loken backed away in a panic. He squeezed out a thunderbolt in his hand and attacked Fenner, who let the lightning strike without dodging or evading, causing a dazzling flame.

Fenna, who was protected by the blue divine power, strode out of the burning flames with unscathed hands and two humming swords in her hands.

She raised her head and let the thunderstorm blow her long blond hair.

She looked at the guardian in front of her who was frightened by her, and she knew that she would win before she even made a move. The fearful god was as fragile as a mouse in the dark.

At this moment, she felt that the creations of these titans were nothing more than that. They also had their own emotions and desires just like ordinary people, and they also made mistakes.

See, they're shaking with fear too.

"I'm not Tyr, I'm Fenner!"

The stupid warrior spread out his arms, letting the dragon-cast double blades spread out in his hands like a bird spreading its wings, her voice caused a shock of divine power, as if two voices merged into one in this hall full of thunder .

"But I did come with lost justice, to bring down this belated judgment for you, kneel down! Loken! Your end is here!"

(end of this chapter)