Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1881 9. Evil Sargeras! Eat my trick and love is infinite!

"Azeroth."

The burning stars were trembling, and the blazing light almost burned everything, as bright as a thousand suns. When it appeared on the edge of this galaxy, even the brilliance of the stars was suppressed by it.

The noise of the Kuroshio rolling in the sea of ​​stars, and the sharp fel fleet.

Those big and small came together to form a force that swept across the stars. Wherever they went, worlds collapsed, hopes collapsed, black and white were reversed, and everything was turned to ashes.

They have many, many names.

Destroyers, terminators, tramplers, and polluters, they are most often called the Burning Legion, but today, this force enough to shock the trembling stars is just the panicked beings illuminated by the burning light.

The way they looked in that light was the way the natives of Azeroth looked at them.

The same fear, the same humbleness.

Demons also have their gods, which are greater, more brutal, and more real powers than all the beings who call themselves "gods" in the stars.

Before He appeared, the demons were just little bastards messing around in the corners of the stars of order, suppressed by the Pantheon and having nowhere to go, but after His appearance, the demons quickly rose to become the absolute power to dominate the star sea.

This alone is enough to make all creations born in the realm of fel energy respectfully worship this dark god.

They are not ideal.

Demons who adhere to the law of survival of the fittest and the strong do not have so much energy and wisdom to think about "ideals", but under the brilliance of Sargeras, every demon has become a means for him to realize his ideals.

Those brutal guys couldn't understand the thoughts of the God of Darkness, but it didn't stop them from shouting "for the great cause of Lord Sargeras" and died heroically.

That seemed to be the only meaning for the existence of demons.

Yet Sargeras didn't care.

He is not interested in understanding the mental journey of the demons. He feels that they have long focused on the cause of "destruction". Although they are not good at "creation", demons are still indispensable in the first half of his great plan. Little exists.

If something has value, it should be used properly.

He can throw millions of daemon cubs into the extinction of a world, or he can send out fleets of destruction to destroy a star corrupted by the void.

Every order meant horrific casualties for the demons, but Sargeras never cared.

From this point of view, the Dark Titan is indeed a ruthless god.

But it is precisely because of this indifference and strength that it is more in line with the demons' definition of "god", which makes the brutal servants worship Lord Sargeras even more.

And now, they are about to carry out another unprecedented destruction for their gods. Facing the world in front of them that made them suffer from failure and humiliation, they followed the gods across the star sea and started a great expedition.

This journey alone is legendary enough for the demons to enjoy the satisfaction of this fierce battle for the next hundred years.

"Azeroth."

Lord Sargeras in Flamelight spoke the name of that world for the second time.

He looked at the blue world in front of him in this sea of ​​stars.

He has been here before, and 10,000 years ago, in this star field that has not changed much, he had a weird conversation with some annoying guy.

That guy boldly made a prophecy for the Dark Titan. He described an absurd future. At first, the Dark Titan didn't believe it.

But like that bastard said, He had a full 10,000 years to think about the truth of that prophecy and the profound meaning it represented.

The Dark Titan is not afraid of all absurdities becoming reality, what really makes him feel difficult to choose is the cruel truth behind this reality.

If one's own destiny is dominated by black hands in the dark, does that mean that all the "great" actions he has carried out in this group of stars will lead to a bleak future?

If the starting point is wrong.

You can't think about this idea carefully, the more you think about it, the more terrifying it will be.

Although the gods can be described as "omnipotent" on the material level, especially the power of the godhead can easily distort the rules of reality, but the gods are not truly omnipotent.

He cannot fight himself.

Once you deny your actions from the heart, the gods will become weak. If this thinking extends to the level of "existence", then even the most powerful Shendu will face the disaster of falling.

Sargeras rationally prevented himself from thinking about these things. For a fighter, thinking too much is a burden.

And he can be sure that his war against the void is absolutely the right choice.

The void must be suppressed!

It must be suppressed at any time!

If you use it the wrong way.

No, I didn't!

The dark titan's eyes flicked in the light.

He flapped the flaming wings that covered the planet behind him a little irritably, and he lifted the Darkness Ripper in his hand, and the entire noisy sea of ​​stars suddenly fell silent at this moment.

Countless demons endured the pain of being burned by the flames, staring at their gods frantically.

They await the order to begin the killing.

In the next second, the moment the sword edge of the boiling Dark Ripper pointed forward, the Destroyers born from the Twisting Nether screamed and flocked towards the gate of fel energy opened by the demon fleet.

The portal like a black hole stands proudly in the wave of fel energy, leading the turbid current of destruction from the star sea, and opening its huge mouth in the damned world of Azeroth, sending the dark and cruel things to the world. Spit into the sky, land and sea of ​​that world.

The final expedition has begun!

As always, Sargeras didn't pay attention to the movements of the demons. He didn't care about the thoughts of these "victims". He raised his sword and walked in the sea of ​​stars, just like a soldier rushing to the battlefield.

Suppressing all the thoughts in his heart to the bottom of his heart, in the absolute calm on the eve of destruction, he has already begun to think about how to pierce the world with the sword in his hand.

Azeroth no longer has the stench of the void, those ancient gods that corrupted her heart have been uprooted, and the star soul bred in that world is expelling the remaining "toxins" with every breath.

She is becoming pure again.

Just like the world of Argus more than 20,000 years ago, Sargeras once formed a dark pantheon that could truly execute his own will. He was only one step away from success but was destroyed by the mortals of Azeroth at the last moment Lose.

The Dark Titan came with a wrath.

He still wants to form the Dark Pantheon, but if those bugs continue to resist and hinder his cause, he will also send down merciless destruction.

If this star soul cannot be used by oneself, then she must be eliminated before she is polluted again.

He still remembers the expulsion force that was struck by the star soul of Azeroth at the last moment of the Great War 10,000 years ago. A sleeping star soul can send out such an attack, which has proved The uniqueness and potential of this star soul.

If she was born in the sea of ​​stars with the body of a titan, then Sargeras would face an extremely difficult and powerful enemy.

However, at the moment when the Dark Titan was about to set foot on the battlefield, at a distance of several astronomical units away from the target world, a light that was very familiar to him and even somewhat nostalgic hit him, like a heavy fist with anger .

The power in the light wanted to "talk" to him.

President Sa did not refuse.

The next moment, the flaming war sword in the Dark Titan's hand slashed forward, and a random Starburst Abandonment Slash shattered the light easily. The collision of Godhead and the Force caused a shock wave-like brilliance in the sea of ​​stars, making those still Bad luck for the demons who didn't break through the portal.

Just the aftermath of power pulled them into the chaotic storm and instantly shredded them, and made their existence turn into particles in the stars to annihilate and return.

In the mottled light that dissipated, the loathsome silhouette of the Silent One appeared in front of Sargeras again.

The guy with the weird smile on his face didn't come alone. In his twisted and shapeless strange shadow, one after another shining titan spirits appeared in the surging waves of arcane magic.

Aman'Thul, Norgannon, Eonar, Khaz'goros, and Gorganeth.

Finally a mortal.

The beautiful lady in a moon-white evening gown and long skirt stepped out of the silent figure with graceful steps, and stood firmly in the twisting void.

Although people in that world had so many reasons to hate or loathe her, in the current scene where the gods gathered together, the only one who could represent the mortal civilization of Azeroth was Azshara.

They are like a wall between the Dark Titan and the world of Azeroth.

Countless demons bypassed them and continued to rush towards that world, but at this moment no one paid attention to the Burning Legion that brought destruction and despair.

This rampant black and evil force and those brave warriors have become the background board for a major event that can affect the future of the stars.

"Lord Sargeras, please calm down."

Bu Laike, who has already begun to change the face of the abyss, has truly entered the posture of the evil god, muttered in Shasyar language with the breath of the lightless sea:

"Maybe we can talk."

This is the first time that Bu Laike "speaks" after ascending to the gods.

The titans felt nothing, but Azshara felt every eerie tone of the voice knocking in the cracks between her soul and mind.

It's not really a language.

It is a certain manifestation of the void force in the material world, and it is a message from the will of the void to the material world through the body of the silent one.

The language itself represents power.

"I have nothing to talk about with Void Miscellaneous."

The dark titan answered with this aloofly, with the long sword in his hand in a combat posture, and looked anxiously at his former partners over the evil god who did not need to worry.

The titan spirits did not respond verbally.

What they should say has already been finished in the last conversation in the Nairan world, and today there is only the last communication, which is the battle.

Fortunately, the titans found their weapons in Azeroth.

The Eye of Aman'Thul, the Baijin Disc, the Hammer of Khaz'goroth, the reshaped Tidal Stone, and the Tears of Elune "a kind gift" from Lady Elune.

Perfectly fit the power attributes of each titan, allowing them, the supreme creations who have died once, to add fire to Sargeras' end in the final battle.

The only embarrassing one is Azshara.

It cannot be said that the Queen came to make up the numbers.

After all, the war was fought on the land of Azeroth, and as a representative of mortals, she had to show up. She had prepared a whole bunch of cool and cool lines for her "ex-boyfriend".

But when facing the Dark Titan, Azshara found that she didn't need to say much.

Can you still expect a ruthless man who killed all his brothers and sisters and tried to turn his baby sister and brother into monsters, how can he be unique to an ex-girlfriend who has never held hands feelings?

Her Majesty the Queen has always been very confident in her own charm, but it is obviously unnecessary to talk about feelings for a majestic man like Sargeras.

So, Azshara also held the tide scepter silently.

She breathed a sigh of relief and began to call out the magic power of Azeroth. Little Xingxing, the queen of the blue dragon who was far away in the Magic Hub, dozed off on the focusing rainbow of the Eye of Eternity, but the next moment she sensed the change in magic power, the little idiot He jumped up with a swish, and frantically began to adjust the frequency of the Focusing Rainbow.

In the next moment, under the adjustment of Norgannon, the magic power of the magic net of the whole world rushed over to bless the mortal body of Azshara. In the blink of an eye, her weak momentum began to rise steadily, just like the Well of Eternity in the War of the Ancients era. The magic blessing in its heyday was like a sharp sword piercing through the clouds. In the rapid accumulation of momentum, it quickly touched the bottleneck between mortals and gods.

There is only one step left to complete detachment.

But this is not Queen Azshara's stage. She rarely came here today as a supporting role, not as a "dragon performer".

The moment she was ready for battle, the Quiet One struck upon the Dark Titan.

For a moment, the dark void of the star sea was like the tide of the lightless sea rolling and flapping. At the moment when the flame sword tore apart the tide of truth with the majesty of starburst, thirteen intertwined tentacles turned into dragon spears and recreated them in the void. The posture of Starburst Abandoning Healing Slash slammed into President Sa's protective flames.

The impact of the void god and the fel-charged titan's body sent Bo Laike's tentacles snapping apart, but the moment of stalemate gave the titan spirits a chance.

The super-acceleration in the stillness of time was applied to the spirits, and the sanctioned divine lightning mixed with the power of the sea and the sky smashed the battle armor on Sa Zong's shoulder, while the mighty power forged by the world hit the head of the Dark Titan head-on, and the The space cutting of the origin of arcane art pulls the black thread of the collapse of all things.

Queen Azshara gathered the strongest magic power she could control into a rough but powerful vitality bomb, and threw it towards Sargeras, and new magic balls formed around the queen with shining eyes.

tui~

Damn scumbag!

My old lady has nothing to say to you, eat my friendship and break my face and teeth!

But Sa's toughness at the head end.

These layers of shocks were eaten by him, and he easily broke away from Aman'Thul's time stillness in a short period of energy accumulation, and swung his sword at the last tiger standing in the way against Norgannon's spell bombardment.

Letting go of the destructive power made Bo Laike shrink his head. At the moment President Sa swung his sword angrily, he even vaguely heard the echoing wails of those unfortunate Void Lords who died tragically under the sword of Sargeras.

The bastard!

How many Void Gods did he kill?

He really suppressed the expansion of the matte sea in the material world with his own strength, and he deserved to be a majestic man whom he admired. If so, then he couldn't work in front of his idol.

"Take me a note of 'Love is infinite'!"

Amidst the strange sobbing of the Shasyar language, the seven thousands of eyes of truth flashed on and off, and the godhead of the moon shadow was pushed forward, and disappeared with the moonlight.

The dark titan who was slashing with his sword suddenly felt a chill he had never felt before.

In the roar of anger, his ferocious and majestic body was twisted and changed by external forces, and Laike could not change the life stage of the dark titan in the same level as the gods.

But at least he can change shape.

Hey, give Sa the whole face!

In the double eruption of the moonlight flames, the God of Destruction that sprang out of the fire has become a burning charm with a tail and cute wings, with a thin waist, long legs, protruding back, and a tail and cute wings. magic.

Even the big face plate that can break the ground was turned into an anime face with big eyes, small cherry mouth, flying weightless flame hair, and cute spiral horns by the Silent.

Proper nine-headed body!

The perfectly proportioned golden cut made Master Sargeras' powerful blow turn into the girls' grotesque expressions when they were angry.

This terrible contrast caused Norgannon, who was casting a spell, to make a mistake, and a ball of arcane magic exploded in his hands, while the other titans were even more astonished.

Except for Lord Ionar, the life titan.

The god of life who is often a little off-line looked at Sargeras curiously, and she suddenly said:

"Well, the girl version of the Dark Titan is pretty cute."

(end of this chapter)