Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1687 55. Demons retreat! Join the Azeroth War Team!

The sacrifice of Archimonde obviously pleased the Aphotic Sea, and while the Defiler wasn't the best of the Fel Force, he was indeed a very talented guy.

His talent in spellcasting ability and spell attainment amazed even Laike.

Especially after Ake fell into the embrace of the evil force, he still used his outstanding talent to creatively combine arcane magic to create his own spellcasting system.

This is enough to prove that Ake's dabble in the truth in the field of fel energy is powerful enough.

Such a soul rich in wisdom and truth is what the Force of the Void most desires, so Braike's sacrifice of truth is naturally quite successful.

Compared with the weak feedback Ragnaros brought to Bu Laike after being thrown into the lightless sea, the non-attribute force obtained by the pirates this time is huge.

Without any hesitation, he threw more than half of it into his Moonlight God of War profession, and let these original forces be transformed into life force. When he reached level 2 in the Moonnight God of War profession, Braike clearly felt the imbalance in his body. Order and chaos are perfectly balanced.

But there is still a big gap from complete balance.

But this kind of thing can't be rushed, you have to take your time.

The pirate sat cross-legged on Archimonde's corpse, and used some of the remaining force to strengthen his body, or used a very strange vocabulary in the field of force.

Called "container".

Just listen to the name and you will know what it means.

Things like strength are very simple at the beginning, and there are only so many choices.

It is best to have a plan. Without a plan, you can only use what you have. In the middle stage, there are many tricks, and you are pursuing skills and different branches of strength.

Those dazzling power systems have their own advantages and disadvantages, which all depend on personal understanding. Only when the skills are polished to the extreme can we find the way to the next stage.

However, when the Chasing Force reaches a high level, as is the case with Laike, things become simpler again.

Individuals who can reach this level have already polished their skills to perfection, and the standard for testing their own power has changed back to simple absolute power.

The force is like water, and the individual is the container.

Only when the container is big enough and tough enough can it accommodate more force in the body, and finally gather it into its own divine brilliance.

The reason why the Titans are invincible and powerful is because they were born from the field of arcane force, and they gathered the power of the world to shape the container, which created the name of the Titans.

Bu Laike was not so lucky to have a top-level container at the beginning, and he had to strengthen his container with the force little by little to allow himself to hold more power.

But he's also a lucky guy.

Pirates have two containers at their disposal, compared to others who have only one container.

But this also means that when others only need to strengthen themselves, Laike needs to find ways to get more force to double the enhancement.

So it can't be said to be a completely good thing.

"In this land of fel energy far away from the brilliance of the No. 1 big sister, there is no moonlight and no life, so my moon night God of War form has never been able to advance to a complete level.

This is really a sad thing. "

Sitting on Ake's still-warm body, Laike was sadly thinking about his future with a pipe in his mouth.

In the current situation where the void has ordered death to devour the world, if he doesn't want his power to be unbalanced, he has to make himself a real god of war in the moon and night before the final battle, and the abyss that is getting stronger every day The capacity to contend.

The "complete" Moonlit God of War he refers to is not Maiev's temporary transformation form, but a permanent incarnation form like the abyss face of the Demon of Thousand Tongues.

It's a pity that according to the stories of all the moon and night war gods among the stars that Laike has heard so far, it seems that only a handful of people among the hundreds of millions of lives shrouded in the brilliance of Elune have accomplished this task.

This shows how difficult it is.

"Oh, I'm so happy today, why are you so sad?"

Grandpa Sakir levitated to the side of Bu Laike, although this crazy great enlightener regretted not being able to take Archimonde's soul into his hands.

But all resentment and anger in his heart melted away when he realized that Archimonde would then be bound in the Sunless Sea until the end of eternity.

To be honest, compared with this result, the punishments I imagined are just like tickling.

So when it comes to vicious things, it still depends on the tricks we professionals play.

Behind Sakir and Bu Laike, the trio of warlocks were busy taking off Archimonde's complete head.

This cruel process was watched by the dead souls of the mysterious school. Every time Xieyan, who was the "chief knife", swung his knife, there would be a burst of cheers from the watching crowd.

Some spirits are secretly taking some of Archimonde's polluted blood, which is a really good thing and can be used as a high-quality spell-casting material.

The warlock trio pretended not to see it.

They are actually also secretly collecting these rare materials in pots and jars.

Of course, one of these is to honor His Royal Highness Little Xingxing, in exchange for His Royal Highness Little Xingxing helping the trio of warlocks boast about their strong record against the polluters in her new autobiography.

Therefore, if you play hard with the pen, it is also very "money".

And the polluter has absorbed too much evil energy, causing its body to be very large, so there is a lot of blood flowing out, so it is not a problem for others to collect a little bit.

As long as the evil energy is adjusted, this huge body can still return to the normal size of the draenei.

Of course, this healthy and powerful body should belong to Sakir.

This is what I said before.

"Hey, I got you a little echo from the tides of the Sunless Sea."

Bu Laike exhaled a puff of smoke ring and threw a wailing soul echo to Thakir, saying:

"Although it is not as good as the original soul, it should be a good thing for you to throw it into the head of the polluter and listen to its howling in the lightless sea."

"Hahaha, you still understand me, Bu Laike, I really want to express my gratitude to you."

Grandpa Saqier put away the group of soul echoes happily, and expressed his sincere thanks to Bu Laike.

It glanced back at the battle field that had come to an end.

Before the war with Archimonde, the demons on the battlefield had lost their will to fight because of the unexpected outbreak of the little star, and they were still persisting because of the order of the great demon.

Now the Defiler died, died under the knife of the Azeroth Expeditionary Army in full view, and the Fel Heart was also destroyed, which was enough to make even the most stubborn demons choose to retreat temporarily.

Except for a group of demon guards who were already above and the abyss lord who enjoyed the battle and were still fighting on the front line, the other demons had already fled.

Of course, because the Nathrax Fortress was destroyed, the demons lost the portal to the Antoran Wasteland. Some of them may be able to rely on the small portal to retreat to the hinterland of the legion, but most of the demons are destined to only Can continue to fight against the anti-magic alliance on the barren land of Krokuun.

Waiting for their ending is not destined to be very good.

"Krokuhn has won this battle. Although the damage is quite bad, it is an excellent start."

Sakir said to Bu Laike:

"Demons have already landed on Mac'Aree. They are all elite demons from the Antoran wasteland. They have a strong will to fight and are difficult to deal with. They have also sent an army of evil dogs, and that side will become the focus of contention.

But I see your thoughts, it seems that you are going to go straight to Antorus Burning Throne? "

"Uh, I'm not the commander."

Bu Laike rolled his eyes and said:

"I only have the right to make suggestions on this kind of military affairs, but according to my thinking, there is no need for us to fight a war of attrition with the Burning Legion in Mac'Aree.

That is just an illusory trap left to us by fraudsters.

It is procrastinating.

If my prediction is correct, a third fallen titan may be born within a month at most. Once Aggramar returns here, the combination of the two titans is enough to sweep the stars.

We were destined to end up badly then.

So we seem to have a choice, but we really don't have any, and there is no chance to bring us any hope of victory except to rush into the Antoran Wastes at the risk of terrible casualties.

Send these heavy-loss advance warriors to Mac'Aree, where they can cultivate and restrain the demons. There is not much time left for us to wait, as soon as the follow-up legion arrives, they will immediately enter Antoran to fight.

But it might take a day or two before they come over.

So maybe there should be a victory party next? "

The smelly pirate rubbed his chin and said:

"To commemorate this hard-won victory, to commemorate the warriors who died for this battle, although they have all been resurrected as death knights.

But participating in his own mourning ceremony probably has a special taste for the dead.

As for those guys with no bones left.

Grom Hellscream, for example, if we don't give him a funeral, I doubt that Young Man Ho will come into my tent in the middle of the night and give me an axe. "

"Jarrod Shadowsong and his little lover are both in a coma. Warlord Eitrigg, General Danas, and Archbishop Mograine are unable to control the overall situation. Isn't it up to you now?"

Grandpa Saqier laughed, and said with some emotion:

"It's a rare leisure to be drunk today. The future may be more difficult, but let it be! For the revenge we just finished, for the victory we just won

Open! "

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In the starry sky from Dellano to Argus, three Draenei frigates are traveling at the speed of light. These three ships are full of warriors and heroes of all races selected from the world of Azeroth and Dellano.

And their weapons of war.

In order to accommodate more people, the draenei technicians even dismantled the ecological dome in the ecological ship that they lived on while wandering, and transformed all the cages in the arcade prison ship specially used to hold dangerous creatures into Temporary dormitory.

It is not an exaggeration to say that if it is not unsafe, they will definitely put several barracks on the hood of the spacecraft.

But even with such a near-limit overload, this trip can only bring an army of more than 10,000 people.

Because the first batch of spaceships are responsible for bringing hundreds of thousands of storm beacons into the world of Argus to help the Titan Guardians complete the transgalactic teleportation to the Iron Legion.

Although the mortal warriors are also passionate and have left suicide notes before setting off, and are ready to die in the world of Argus, they also have to admit that the Iron Legion of the Guardians is the main force in this battle .

They all participated in the war as servants.

In addition, there is a very strange thing on the hull of the Arcatraz spaceship. From a distance, it looks like this gem spaceship has been "covered" with a golden dome.

Actually not.

That's Odin's Hall of Valor.

Although this thing is also produced by Titan's black technology, it is not developed for flying across the star sea after all, so it must be carried by the Draenei spaceship to bring it into Argus and use it as the mobile base camp of the anti-magic coalition forces.

According to the pre-war plan for this battle, after the three ships arrived at Argus and dropped the first batch of legions and beacons, they could not stay, and after rendezvous with the energy ship that was going to rescue the soul of the Titan, they must immediately return to Dellano for the second battle. batch shipment.

Rotate in this way until a total of seven transports are completed, and all the 150,000 troops currently assembled in Dellano and Azeroth are sent to Argus.

From this point of view, this number is nothing remarkable.

At the beginning of the decisive battle between humans and orcs in the Burning Plains, the number of people exceeded 200,000.

But considering the nature of this battle, these warriors of all races who can be selected to expedition to Argus belong to the kind of brave people who are one in a hundred.

Orc High Sergeant, Elf Huntress Hunt Captain, Dwarf Tank Commander and Human Sergeant Chief, and Troll Headhunter Centurion are the basic combat units in this army!

The requirements for the selection of fighters in various countries are so strict that even the civil servants in charge of logistics need to beat an adult black bear with bare hands in a one-on-one situation to be eligible for selection.

It is not necessary to have this kind of power to show the might of Azeroth's military, mainly because only this kind of combat power can guarantee their basic safety when they travel through the world of Argus.

Once the real war starts, it is impossible to send precious combat power to protect these civil servants.

And now, in a frenzied atmosphere of war-ready armies ready to land and hack at any moment, the commanders of this fleet are meeting in the command cabin of the Exodar.

The leader Velen said with a serious face to the big shots sitting in front of him:

"According to the news and battle plan brought back by the Exodar, Krokuun must be at war now! The number of demons on that land is a terrifying number, and our advance army must be in a difficult siege .

We must venture into FTL to accelerate!

Arriving even a minute earlier would save a few more lives, but it's going to be bumpy, puts more stress on the soldiers, and means we lose a day's rest,

We'll drop our soldiers straight into the field.

I hope you and your soldiers are ready. "

Faced with Velen's statement, the big figures sitting in a circle did not have any objection. The status of this group of people was so high that even the Dark Iron Emperor Thaurissan could only stand behind the dwarf commander, the Hammer Guardian Muradin.

The humble man couldn't even get a seat of his own.

Because Muradin is sitting next to the human emperor Varian Wrynn, and Varian Wrynn is sitting on the left of Alonsus Faol, and the high priest of the moon is sitting opposite the old crown. Tyrande Windtalker and her Archdruid pet Malfurion Stormrage.

In addition, Zul, the dark prophet representing the Zandalari troll empire, Gelbin Mekkatorque, the king of dwarves, and his artisan council think tank, Heya, the supreme shield girl representing the Vrykul clan, And Kael'thas Sunstrider representing the black and white elves, and the great astrologer Earl Etraeus.

The most peculiar thing is that next to the old cow Kane who is reading the plan with dwarf reading glasses, there is a Naga lady who is out of tune with other people

Lady Viper, Vashj, is staring at Kael'thas with a displeased face, because the Prince Sunstrider asked her an embarrassing question just now.

About the scandal between her and Dath'Remar Sunstrider 10,000 years ago.

"Warriors are fighting on the front line, every death is their supreme dedication to Azeroth, those precious and respectable lives are dissipating, compared with them, we just have to bear more pressure and exhaustion.

It's not worth mentioning! "

His Majesty Faol said:

"Accelerate, the sooner you get there, the better!

If we are destined to fight a battle of justice and hope there, then I believe that no one here will be afraid to give his blood to our world and our descendants.

Because this is the will of the Holy Light. "

"That's not what your noble empress told me."

Everyone is nodding, only the thorn-headed Naga is active and hissing with a small snake at this solemn moment. She said in a vicious tone:

"After hearing that her subjects are about to embark on this expedition, the Supreme Empress is both proud and worried about your performance.

Your Majesty believes that the reason why your subjects have such courage is because her brilliance shines into your ignorant hearts. The reason why you can transform into warriors who dare to fight against the devil is all from His Majesty's supreme teaching.

Therefore, in order to commend your bravery, Your Majesty has specially sent her most powerful, most trusted and most beloved general, that is, me, here.

Your Majesty has asked me to watch over the souls of her impotent subjects.

Don't worry, folks.

I have brought the Queen's relic, the Soul Box, and your souls will be brought back to Azeroth when you die, and join her court as the Queen's new favorites.

You must fight bravely for the glory of the queen.

Tsk tsk, for those of you with mud legs, this is a good opportunity to reach the sky in one step. "

(end of this chapter)