Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1905 33. My sin is great, bear with it

"Ahhhhhh~ bang!!!"

Playwright Laike is still immersed in the performance even when there is no audience.

He was thrown from the space into the sky of the realm of death, and screamed artificially, pretending to be dazed and slammed into a gloomy mountain.

The extension of the void power brings out a faint purple streamer in the air, just like the tail of a falling meteorite, but this is actually not a disguise, because it is difficult to lock a dead country from an out-of-control inter-domain storm to perform a void jump. Not so easy.

Especially when the Void Godhead was suppressed by 30% of its power by the Death Domain, the pirate could only guarantee that he landed on the exact spot.

Space, this is a special concept unique to the Shadow Kingdom.

The death reflection of this material world has a completely different form of existence from the material stars.

To put it simply, there is no concept of "sea of ​​stars" in the kingdom of death. It is like an endless "land of fog". One after another, large and small kingdoms of death exist in this almost endless fog like floating islands. among.

And the fog between the kingdoms is called the "inter-region".

Think of it as the Twisting Nether among the stars of matter, or what an ancient mage tradition called the "primordial aether," but the Interspace of the Shadowlands is clearly less stable than the Twisting Nether.

No one knows the nature of the Inter-Diamonds yet, but one thing is for certain, the Inter-Diagrams will at some point become very unstable and even connect to other Force realms.

There have been more than one invasions by other Forces in the history of the Shadowlands.

The connection with the Lightless Sea appears the most. This is the reason why void creatures are so unpopular in the Shadow Kingdom. They are the foreign enemies that cause the most trouble to the death domain among the six forces.

Of course, the expedition into Revendreth by the irascible old pigeon Naaru of the Legion of the Holy Light countless epochs ago was not considered an "invasion". After all, it was the Emperor Denathrius who committed the crime first.

Shengguang just counterattacked.

That war caused Revendreth a lot of damage, but from the beginning to the end of the war, there were no other kingdoms of death to participate in, and Maldraxxus, who shouldered the important task of defending the kingdom of shadows, turned a blind eye to it.

It can only be said that the emperor's popularity is indeed not very good. The other eternals respect him but also reject him. This is probably the reason why Emperor Denathius chose to do bad things secretly.

The little friends didn't take him to play with him, so he decided to flip the table.

Well, the above is purely Boo Laike's weird musings during a brief daze following the severe impact of the fall.

Of course, Lord Cthulhu has always been reliable to his own people.

Before he realized that the space channel was about to get out of control, he sent Fenna, the little murlocs, and Wee Nully to where they should go. It took a lot of his energy, but it was not a bad thing.

After all, apart from the promotion fortress where the little blue angel of Grian is located, the other three major countries have manpower planted by him. Throwing his own people into those countries through a "transmission out of control" to prepare for great things probably won't cause the emperor suspicion.

"Zovar is not so narrow-minded, and it is even more impossible for Denathius to adopt such a pathetic conspiracy, so either the other two Eternals are behind the scenes, or it is the group of god-attendants."

On the completely shattered hilltop, Lord Evil God lay in the big hole that had completely turned into an impact crater, rubbing his aching butt but not getting up in a hurry.

He lay here thinking about the deep-seated reasons for the failure of the teleportation just now, and like Zovall, he quickly locked on the target.

Although in the general trend of the shadow kingdom, the four kingdoms with the eternals are generally regarded as the supreme combat power in the realm of death, but the eternal city of Olympus, the heart of the shadow realm, is actually a powerful existence.

That city was supposed to have an eternal arbiter, but after the arbiter was kicked to a shutdown, the presence of the eternal city was greatly weakened, but this does not mean that Olympus can be ignored.

Because there are not only Eternals in that city, but also a group of strange races who call themselves "Servants of God".

It is said that they are the oldest race born in the Shadow Kingdom, they can directly feel the "destiny" left by the mysterious firstborn, and they have the sole right to interpret the "destiny" system.

To put it simply, those people are a group of gods who believe in the destiny and regard maintaining the destiny as the mission of the race. The most troublesome thing is that the servants of the gods are not just talkative kings. As far as Braike knows, those guys are It is really possible to predict the future to a limited extent.

Moreover, unlike old Velen who always saw the messy future, this group of servants of the gods had a very high prediction accuracy rate, and they would take very decisive actions in the face of factors that interfered with their destiny.

For example, the transmission is out of control this time.

Another example is that before the agreement between Emperor Denathrius and Braike to give Braike a powerful stoneborn army, as a result, just a few days before the handover between the two parties, the Maw, which had been stable for countless epochs, suddenly changed, causing the The Stoneborn Destroyers for Bu Laike were temporarily transferred by the emperor to defend the Maw Passage.

That accident led to Laike getting an army of rookies through and through.

The emperor and the pirates always believed that it was also the fault of the servants of God. Obviously, they saw from the prophecy of destiny that Laike would bring great changes to the kingdom of shadows, so they suppressed him.

But unfortunately, how could the rise of a monstrous evildoer like Lord Cthulhu be prevented by a mere conspiracy?

"It's fine once, after all, you guys are indeed servants of the Firstborn, but if you come a second time and try to kill me, this can't be tolerated."

The pirate lying in the shattered impact crater cleared his mind and became angry. This group of servants of the gods is a bit too much. He kept a low profile to the point of sneaking to the kingdom of shadows with only one ship. This is already a gesture of goodwill. , but this group of god sticks still wanted to hurt him, so don't blame Mr. Evil God for being rude.

"Humph!"

Bu Laike rubbed his buttocks in a lonely posture, ready to get up from the impact crater, he looked at the aftermath of the space storm in the sky above his head, which was recovering bit by bit, and said arrogantly in a strong tone:

"After I find my wife, hug and hold her high, I'll show you guys who do evil under the name of 'destiny'!

Shit of fate, look at this evil god dismantling it with his own hands! "

After finishing speaking, the pirate habitually diffused his thoughts of truth, scanning the surrounding environment like a radar turned on.

He found that he didn't directly land on the main body of Revendreth's kingdom, but landed on an accompanying small island outside the mainland of the floating island.

Just like the structure of a series of small islands on the edge of the continent in the endless sea, such small floating islands are pulled by the main body of the continent, but they are not stable. Occasionally, they will be swallowed by the unstable space and sent to inexplicable places. reappears after a while.

"Hey, something is coming."

The Scrap Pirate blinked, standing on the top of the hill where one-fifth of his body was crushed, he raised his hand to cover his eyes and looked forward. Soon he found some flying towards his direction. small black spots.

That was a group of Stoneborn.

Different from the stoneborn recruits that Braike received in his hands, these guys who flew over were all strong and strong, with big arms and round waists, and they were also wearing gorgeous Venthyr blood armor. And the lethal halberd looks majestic.

With their bat-like heads and fangs and ears, they have an overall male appearance, in stark contrast to the slender and nimble female stoneborn like General Carl.

Their wings are bigger, and they flap very powerfully. Moreover, from the perspective of flying posture, these big guys are almost the same as the Nathrezim, and the appearance of the bat wings is almost exactly the same.

This should be the official Stoneborn warrior under Revendreth. Seeing the badge on their armor, they belong to the famous Stone Legion, shouldering the heavy responsibility of defending the bloody land, and they are extremely destructive after they are assembled into an army. , although it is not as good as the army of Maldraxxus, the country of war, it is also a first-class army in the shadow world.

In front of these Stone Legion warriors were a few Venthyr nobles riding blood-red Dreadwings.

The sight made Bo Laike curl his lip.

Sure enough, these brainless Venthyr heart vampires must stubbornly maintain their meaningless demeanor and decency at all times.

Their Dreadwing mounts are very similar to the great mephits of the Burning Legion, or the vampire bats domesticated by the trolls, but they are larger in size, with a hideous and terrifying appearance, and the gloomy and evil riding gear is very suitable for Wenxi We have a distorted understanding of the concept of "dark gorgeous".

Although this kind of anima bat is good at manned flight and has good combat effectiveness, but this is crossing the inter-domain, brother!

As the pirates knew, this kind of bat mount was not good at trekking through the chaotic space. In fact, there were only a few creatures in the entire Shadowlands that could safely pass through the space.

Now, just for a little grace, you are willing to take the risk of being swallowed up by the storm of the space at any time. You are really convinced. It is indeed the high-quality teaser that Emperor Denathrius has meticulously accumulated for countless epochs.

And you guys pretended to be Nima in front of an evil god!

The crumb pirate bared his teeth.

In a bad mood, he decided that he should teach these arrogant Venthyrs who are not on the pretend road but on the pretend road a lesson, so that the arrogant vampires with hearts can taste the dangers of the world.

He blinked, and an invisible thought of truth was thrown forward, and the eyes of the Frightwings carrying the Venthyr nobles suddenly became confused.

They started to perform standard Braun movements in the air as if they were drunk. Under the scolding voices of the few terrified Venthyrs, the strong stoneborn guards saw the unlucky ghosts making piercing screams before they even reached out to save them. With a scream, he fell into the turbulent mist of the space with a groan.

Like a stone thrown into the sea, it disappeared without a trace even before the waves splashed.

This sudden change caused the remaining Stoneborn and Venthyr nobles to speed up tremblingly and landed safely on the hill where Braike was in a few seconds later.

The pale face of the leading Venthyr nobleman would turn pale. If it weren't for the anima vampire's ability to sweat, this guy would probably be soaking through even his underpants.

He stood on the edge of the floating island and let his hapless attendants mourn for a few seconds, then straightened his blood-colored robes and turned to look at Boo Laike under the protection of stoneborn.

This bumbling guy frowned and looked at the pirates up and down, while Lord Cthulhu was wearing his classic black-clothed prophet's attire, pulling his hood down to cover his handsome face, leaving only an indifferent chin .

With his hands behind his back, he showed an "expert demeanor".

Of course, there are normal people in the Venthyrs under the emperor's rule, but these blood nobles are a bunch of scumbags with weird personalities. If you laugh at them, they will think you are afraid of them.

If the arrogance of the Highborne is 10, the arrogance of these anima vampires is at least 100, and Laike knows them too well.

"Stranger! Standing under your feet is the Supreme Lord of Sin, the mighty Eternal, the blood ancestor born at the beginning of the era, the creator and ruler of Revendreth, the castle of Nathria and The domain of Denathrius the Great, master of the Court of the Reapers, forger of the Seven Orders of Sin, master of all things and all souls!"

Putting his left hand on his chest and his right behind his back, the posturing Venthyr nobleman uttered a long list of elegant and secondary titles in a carol-like tone, emphasizing the emperor's ownership and innocence of this land. Afterwards, the subject changed the subject, and in a gloomy tone, he yelled at Laike emphatically and said:

"You set foot on the territory of the Lord of Sin without permission, according to the rules of Venthyr's high society, you should be thrown into a dark cage and wait to be identified!

Now! Take the powers that Emperor Denathrius has bestowed upon me as 'Master of the Court'.

I ask you to hand over your real name and sin tablet, and follow me to Zhuangaozhuang to register your sins under the custody of the loyal and powerful warriors of the Recalcitrant Army under the Emperor's command, and then accept your first atonement in the Hall of Atonement!

Of course you can rebel.

This is the power that the benevolent emperor bestows on every soul, but for the sake of the guilt you will reap after you make a rebellious act, I advise you to be quiet. "

Huo, what a sanctimonious bastard.

Bu Laike raised his eyebrows. If he remembers correctly, the palace minister in front of him who doesn't even have a name will become a five-person boss in the future.

He is vicious, greedy and hypocritical. While being foolishly loyal to the emperor, he is also eager to get involved in a stronger force and even does not hesitate to frame his colleagues to betray the chief.

What a typical Venthyr.

However, to Lord Cthulhu, this guy in front of him is just an insignificant person who can be easily dismissed, but now that he has come to Revendreth, Lord Cthulhu decided to give the ruler of this place a face, As soon as he stepped forward, he slapped his collaborator in the face.

The emperor is a narrow minded vengeful, and now is not the time to turn against him.

"Okay, I am willing to accept the investigation and temporary detention of loyal officials under the command of Emperor Denathius. I am a guest and should abide by the etiquette here."

"Elder of Soul Palace" Braike sneered a few times. He dug out his ears and stretched out his hands obediently to put on the shackles of sin. Minister said:

"I know the rules of Venthyr. Every soul who comes here must have a sin tablet of his own. It is a trial certificate that records the sins committed by a soul during his lifetime. It is also a soul that decides to embark on the road of redemption. symbol of.

I have a small request.

I hope that a just and loyal official like you will personally carve the monument for me.

As soon as my sin monument is completed, I will leave here with you to the Hall of Atonement, and become your sad prisoner for squeezing your heart. "

"You! Outsider! You are not qualified to make any demands."

The arrogant minister of the palace snorted, and touched his beard with his hand wearing the gorgeous bloodstone ring, but he felt that the guy in front of him had some strange temperament that made him afraid.

After thinking about it, it is better to hold the sin tablet of such an unknown soul in his hand to be more at ease.

The Venthyrs knew that only by controlling a guy's sin tablet can they completely control the guy's soul and will, so after a few seconds of thinking, the Minister of Palace Affairs nodded and said:

"Then here it is, I will summon the most capable clay servant in Revendreth, and your sin tablet will be carved in ten minutes."

"Well, I advise you not to be so optimistic, my dear Minister of the Palace."

Lord Bu Laike Scrap shook his head and yawned. Through the mist of the interspace, he looked at the incomparably gorgeous Fort Nathria standing proudly in the center of Revendreth in the distance under the gloomy blood-colored sky.

He said in a relaxed tone:

"Give you a day.

Better get more Mud masters, if it delays my grand entrance in Revendreth, if it takes up the wonderful time of my meeting with my wife

Believe me, you don't want to see that miserable and brutal scene.

Friendly reminder.

My guilt is huge~”

(end of this chapter)