Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1953 81. I got up, and it took me a second to strike, what can I say?

The appearance of Gristia, the consul, really has nothing to say compared to his brothers and sisters.

It is the appearance of a female Kyrian angel magnified three or four times, a blue female titan, with a milky white halo around her skin, her upper body is wearing a slightly astringent white chest, and her lower body is decorated with gold. The cloth battle skirt with ribbons, the arms are protected by gorgeous and sacred gauntlets, and the long legs suspended above the ground are tied with Greek-style leg wraps.

This should be a beautiful Eternal, with a transparent skirt behind her battle skirt, which makes these light things sway endlessly when her wings flap.

If you don't consider the identity of the eldest daughter, then even if she wears this outfit as a dancer in a tavern in Azeroth, there will be no sense of disobedience. All the men in the tavern whistled for her.

Of course, as an Eternal, she must always have some distinctive decorations.

For example, there is a triangular golden crown on the head, which is as big as her torso, and after wearing it, the eldest daughter always looks a little top-heavy.

And the thorn shoulder pads with sun pattern floating on her shoulders are suspended in a very appropriate way on her shoulders, coupled with the blessing of the sacred heart energy streamer from Fort Bliss, she has a kind of "angel descending" religious majesty .

But all this holy or vulgar adornment on her was beside the point!

The focus is on the eldest daughter's wings.

Different from the wings extending from the back of ordinary Kyrians, the eldest daughter's wings almost completely cover the entire torso from the shoulders to the buttocks, and it is not a single layer of wings but a superimposition of a large and a small double layer of wings.

It's like an ordinary Kyrian angel with wider and more gorgeous wings extending beyond the wings. This unique structure allows the eldest daughter's wings to be fully described as "covering the sky and the sun" when they are unfolded. The wingspan is at least three times her height.

Bo Laike felt that the wings could be nearly thirty meters wide when fully straightened.

And at the end of each blue-white light intertwined wing, there are golden wings dotted on the edge of the wing. Judging from the outstanding combat experience of Lord Heretic God, this thing should not be just a decoration.

The wings, which are perfect as a work of art, can easily cut through the body of a demigod when used in battle, and it obviously has some extension of the eldest daughter's godhead power.

For example, mastering the dominion of the sky and so on.

Lord Cthulhu has also seen many creatures with wings.

From the savage harpies in Azeroth to the giant dragons that can soar across the world with their wings spread, from the doomsday Valkyries of the Burning Legion who use their wings to summon the rain of fire, to the great film king St. knights.

From his experience, things like wings are very tasteless in many cases, even for giant dragons, wings are still one of their biggest weaknesses.

Well, for a while Laike was also keen to add some wings to himself, but he gave up on this childish idea after he became a full-fledged Old God.

In general, Bo Laike has no particular penchant for wings.

But when he saw the eldest daughter Gresta's wings spread, he also had to admit that he was really amazed for a moment.

However, along with this astonishment, what burst out was a regretful and terrible mood. Why did the most beautiful wings in the six fields of force grow on this guy in front of him.

Isn't this a waste of something good?

"hum"

Affected by such emotions, Lord Cthulhu quickly lost interest in talking. He took a step forward, and the sad twin blades wrapped in a cold aura jumped into his hands.

Under the light of the dim moonlight, the black prophet robe on his body also transformed into the posture of the moon night battle armor. When the gloomy and chilling black owl helmet completely covered his head, Bu Laike's divine power was also emitted.

The field of truth of the silent ones unfolds.

It was as if night had fallen again this morning, weakening the connection between the eldest daughter and the kingdom of the Fortress of Promotion, forcing her to use her own strength to fight.

This is a new thing Cthulhu learned after fighting the Queen of Winter. For the Eternals, their connection with the power of their own kingdom will make them very difficult to deal with.

"Before we start the fight, I have one last question."

Seeing the power of the foreign evil god erupting, the eldest daughter waved her hands to call back the promotion spear she had just thrown, and the golden battle spear decorated with sun rings and holy bells was swung by him in a dignified manner , and after a few laps in the air, he pointed at Laike who was striding towards him.

The eldest daughter looked at the battle blade in Bu Laike's hand that clearly had the Maw style, and asked in her holy voice:

"Are you in the service of Zovar? What do the outcasts want?"

"Of course you can ask, but that doesn't mean I will definitely answer."

Bu Laike's muffled voice sounded from under the helmet, and as the voice reverberated, tens of thousands of tentacles surged from the increasingly gloomy surroundings, attacking Gristia in front of her like a swarm of snakes looking for food.

Facing this vicious and intensive attack, the latter raised his spear to the sky, causing the holy bell hanging from the summit of promotion to ring, and the heart of the Eternal could turn into light feathers and spread in all directions following the repeated ringing of the bell. While protecting the eldest daughter, annihilate and ignite all the tentacles shaped by the shadows of the void.

The milky white fire light illuminated the entire high platform for an instant, the eldest daughter heaved a sigh of relief but then her eyes narrowed. At that moment she lost her lock on the Silent One.

But don't bother looking for it.

Because just when the eldest daughter belatedly realized that those tentacles were just a cover-up, a cold and murderous aura erupted behind her like a sharp knife unsheathed.

As if death was lying on her shoulders and blowing cold air towards her neck, the sudden burst of killing intent made every feather on the eldest daughter's wings count down.

"Also, those were two questions just now!"

Before she flapped her wings and prepared to dodge or counterattack with extreme speed, with the dissatisfied response of Lord Cthulhu, Bu Laike's hand emerged from his shadow and placed on her shoulder.

Moon Shadow Godhead·Super Sheep Changing Technique starts!

Glistia immediately felt her body twisted and deformed by the strange force.

The holy wings that he was proud of were instantly wilted as if infected with a disease, and he was unable to lift into the air, and his light body became very heavy, falling to the ground instead of flying into the sky.

"puff"

Saramani cheered and pierced the Eternal's body again, piercing through the skin in the center of the eldest daughter's back with precision, and slid the sharp blade out before the Eternal could sense the pain erupting.

The figure of Bu Laike disappeared behind the eldest daughter like a burst of smoke. When he returned to the place where he was standing just now and shook off the blue blood on the blade, the pain of being pierced and extracted was felt in the eldest daughter's eternal body. break out.

"what!"

The Kyrian consul uttered a scream of pain, her wings twitched and fell on the ground made of the most gorgeous holy marble, drops of blue blood flowed down her side like a white ribbon Given the toughness of the Eternal's body, this small wound should heal in an instant, but the evil god's sword is obviously weird.

The eldest daughter could feel that with every beat of her heart, her strength was weakened by one point.

"you"

The eldest daughter, who was limp on the ground, stared at Bu Laike who was holding the blade of sorrow horizontally in front of her with an incredulous gaze.

The evil god didn't even look at her, and stretched out his hand to rub against the cold blade, and while the anima of the blade was converging, he took off an Eternal Mark representing Kyrian and the promotion fortress.

He put the milky white holy seal on the tip of his left finger and raised it slightly.

The next moment, under the stunned to terrified gaze of the eldest daughter, the blood-red Venthyr mark, the golden Arbiter mark, and the blue Night Fae mark appeared on Laike's other three fingers respectively.

This means that four of the five seals that opened the access to the Holy Land of the Firstborn have already fallen into the hands of this foreign evil god.

At this moment, it was as if lightning flashed across the doubtful heart of the eldest daughter, and many things were explained at once, about why Maldraxxus attacked and promoted the fortress without warning, and why this evil god was so humiliated. All kinds of anomalies in myself, and even the entire Shadow Kingdom during this period of time, as well as the disturbance of the Maw

"You can't take him there!"

The weak eldest daughter struggled to get up with her spear without knowing where the strength came from.

She shrugged her magnificent wings as if dragging a heavy cloak, the effect of the Super Sheep Transformation Technique was gradually ineffective, and the flying instinct that was forcibly stripped away was returning.

But Gristia no longer had any intention of resisting or fighting. She stared at the silent Bu Laike and shouted:

"No matter what Zovar promised you, he is deceiving you!

We didn't exile him in the first place just because he tried to defy the destiny! The Outsider, Zovar is planning something very dangerous, and going to Zaresantis is the end of his evil plans.

The power left by the First Born there can not only affect the realm of death

He will make everything familiar to you melt away. "

"swish"

Bu Laike withdrew the four seals on his fingertips, glanced at the weak eldest daughter with the blade of sorrow, and said:

"Is that why They call you 'Eldest Daughter'? You seem to know a great deal about Zaresantis, and you have memories of you Eternals in the Shrine of the Firstborn?

Also I have a little question. "

The evil god glanced at the Eternal's blood that had just been thrown from the blade, and he said to the eldest daughter:

"Although I have always known that you are not an eternal being known for its strength, I really didn't expect that your use of your godhead and power would be so poor.

As long as you spend one day every thousand years in the past countless epochs to practice the use of power, you won't be hit by me for a second. What I just did was just a test, and I didn't even use my full strength.

This is not the performance that the Eternal should have!

So the only correct explanation is that you are not without power, you are just resisting the use of this natural power and consciously alienating it.

You loathe and even resent your own power, seeing it as torture.

Only in this way can we explain why everyone is Eternal, but you are the only one who is so weak. I believe that the five of you have the same "appearance settings" when you walk off the assembly line.

Even if you are an 'auxiliary model', you shouldn't stretch your hips to this extent.

Why? "

"No reason!"

The eldest daughter who had been stabbed for a second was obviously in a bad mood, and she didn't plan to answer Laike's question.

But the evil god shook his head, and moved his finger on the hilt of the sword slightly, causing the eldest daughter who was holding the spear in front of her to cry out in pain and collapsed to the ground again in embarrassment.

Obviously, the bad-hearted Braike deliberately left some of his power in the eldest daughter's eternal body in the puncture just now. This small trick would not work even for an eternal who is not good at fighting like the Winter Queen. Their eternal bodies are immune to this level of inner destruction.

But the foundation of the eldest daughter is too poor.

As Bu Laike summed it up, she has never used or been familiar with her own power, just like a brat who can easily crush a bug, but is scared to cry when the bug jumps on her body.

The use of power is something to learn.

"Of course you can continue to be stubborn, Glistia, but you and I both know that I will always get the information I want in this conversation."

Bu Laike walked up to the Eternal, looked down at her with a pipe in his mouth and said:

"Anyway, I've got what I want, Maldraxxus is winning every day on your land, and your followers will be defeated.

I have a lot of time to waste, but not necessarily you.

I mean"

The pirate squatted down and looked at the pale face of the eldest daughter who was shocked to the point of extreme pain by the force of the void. He exhaled a wisp of smoke, knocked on the luxurious golden crown of the eldest daughter, and said:

"If you're not a fighter, then don't act tough in front of me. I've seen a lot of souls who take death in the face of threats, and I'm sure you're not one of them.

Speak.

Don't let yourself suffer too much. "

Bu Laike stared at the eldest daughter who was limp on the ground, and he noticed that the latter's fists were slowly clenched, but not for the purpose of fighting back, perhaps just to express some kind of unwillingness and anger in his heart.

After ruling her kingdom for countless epochs as the noble eternal one, she was finally overthrown from that supreme throne, so humble and limp in the dust, completely shattering her sacred and inviolable status .

Maybe it's time to speak out about those deep-seated resentments that you can't tell others

"You're wrong, evil god, I don't hate my own power. This power is a gift. I made good use of it to shape and promote the fortress to serve the order of the shadow kingdom."

After more than ten seconds of silence, the eldest daughter lowered her head and folded her wings. She reached out to take off her gorgeous and heavy crown of ruler, and spread her scattered hair of heart energy.

She said hoarsely:

"What I really hate is myself, and those who created me."

Hearing this, Bu Laike raised his eyebrows immediately, and said:

"Then Zovar should win over you, a misanthrope. Why is the emperor standing beside him?"

"He has won over."

The eldest daughter sat cross-legged on the ground stained with the blood of eternity. She raised her neck in a gesture of disenchantment, preparing for the end of eternal life.

She closed her eyes and said:

"But I said no.

I am not interested in the Queen of Winter's resignation and obedience, I am not interested in the secret plan of the military master, I am not interested in Zovall's bold resistance, and I am not interested in Denathius' endless ambition.

I'm just fulfilling the duties I was given when I was born, and I'm not interested in anything outside the duties. "

Speaking of this, the eldest daughter showed a bitter smile of self-mockery and sarcasm on her face.

she says:

"Anyway, isn't this the purpose and reason for the First Born to create us? What they need is never a servant who can think, what they need is only a qualified executor.

There are no redundant thoughts, no desire to overstep, no painful thinking, and no pursuit of freedom.

What they need is a bunch of robots that won't cause trouble.

Then be as the Creators wish.

Only by abandoning the painful past can we win a peaceful new life."

The eldest daughter paused.

She pursed her lips, turned to look at Bo Laike, and asked softly:

"Lord Bo Laike, do you know what fate awaits a machine when it fails to perform its duties?"

Bu Laike didn't answer.

He frowned and stretched out his hand when he noticed something, and gently pulled down the wrap around the eldest daughter's neck, and saw a line of unique symbols there.

That is not any kind of writing belonging to the six major forces, but Bu Laike's miraculous "writing talent" took effect again at this moment, and he understood the meaning of those symbols:

Dedicated Prototype Unit No. 2 Codename "Eldest Daughter" Appearance Name "Gristia"

The eldest daughter watched the change of Bo Laike's expression. She grinned, stroked the line of words on her shoulder that was the same as the decoration, and whispered:

"Do you know how my predecessor, No. 1 machine, who was dedicated to the prototype body, ended?"

(end of this chapter)