Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1963 91. The strong shape the destiny [316]

In the closed ruins of the Pantheon, in this force plane based on material existence but higher than the material dimension, in the center of the palace in this now dilapidated but once extremely gorgeous place, a monster with a body very similar to a demon is facing Sitting in the center of the Force Field.

He seemed to be meditating, and even the extinguishing fire that was always burning around his body dissipated.

Just like that, he twisted himself into the shape of a demon due to the infusion of evil energy, and exposed the titan's body covered with cracks and various scars.

He has no weapons in his hands.

His long sword of the Dark Ripper, which destroyed countless worlds and killed countless void gods, had been inserted into the stars of Azeroth before he was sealed.

The dark titan Sargeras who stayed here at this time really looked like a defeated invincible warrior, thinking about his own birth, growth, rebellion and conquest as a prisoner.

No one was with him.

Though the souls of the other titans, the wills of those who were his brothers are here, right behind him on the throne of the titans.

As long as he wants, he can talk to them who maintain the seal at any time, but since being imprisoned here voluntarily, the dark titan has not said a word.

The other titan souls didn't disturb Sargeras's thinking either.

Titans are all very wise cosmic souls. From Sargeras's current posture, they can tell that their powerful and rebellious brother is undergoing a rare spiritual reflection.

Really rare.

The one and a half months of being sealed in the ruins of the Pantheon may be the first time that Sargeras has truly stopped since he saw the first corroded star soul and decided to cleanse the stars with his own means. Work, let yourself enter this situation of thinking and summarizing.

He used to be always busy.

While his minions were busy destroying the stars, he fought against the Voidlords who would invade the material world on the border of the material world and the sunless sea.

He is hardly free for a single moment, and there are always things of one kind or another that haunt Him.

He is the most powerful life that can be born among the material stars. He can resist the invasion of a field of force by himself, but he is still not free.

It was as if a pair of invisible hands were guiding him, and it was like a rope wrapped around his neck, tightening his neck little by little over hundreds of thousands of years.

The urgency to reverse the bleak future of the stars, the sense of mission to cleanse the stars and reshape the stars, the duty to resist corrosion and clean it up.

Those things pushed him forward on this path of destruction, not even leaving him a minute or a second to think about what his actions meant to the entire universe.

Perhaps, even the masterminds behind the scenes are afraid of Sargeras' wisdom hidden under his power. They are worried that if the Dark Titan realizes that all this is just a conspiracy, then things will undoubtedly become very troublesome.

Until the appearance of Bu Laike Shaw.

That cunning and weird soul used three meetings and a strategy that was not clever but hidden under the time, so that Sargeras finally got a chance to jump out of the quagmire and get an overview of the whole situation.

He cooperates with Bu Laike's plan.

He allowed himself to be sealed in the place where he was born by his brothers and sisters, and quietly stayed in this source plane of the arcane force for a whole month and a half.

This was not only for revenge against the mastermind behind the scenes, but perhaps also an excellent opportunity for Sargeras to clear his mind.

What exactly he was thinking during the time he was sealed is unknown, but what is certain is that certain changes have appeared in his mind after the short "rest" of the Dark Titan.

The old era full of strife is about to end, and no one knows why the new era of development is about to open. Even the dark titan, who is dedicated to destroying everything, can face everything that comes next with a new attitude.

"Is it time?"

The waves caused by the collision of some kind of force interrupted Sargeras' more than fifty days of thinking. He raised his head in this silent place and issued a deep inquiry.

No one answered him.

But shrouded in the ruins of the entire Pantheon, the little by little release of the force seal seems to represent the answer of the remaining spirits of the arcane creation to this question.

He can leave.

The appointed time has come.

The black hands behind the scenes have been exposed under the arrangement of Boo Laike, and it's time to unleash the dark titan full of anger and end the damn thing.

Sargeras moved his body and stood up.

Standing in front of the gradually opened seal of the Pantheon in front of him, he watched the golden light dissipate to reveal the gap road leading to the material world.

This opening process still needs a little time, and the dark titan didn't say a word, just letting the familiar burning fire ignite on his distorted titan body.

That means that Sargeras, who made the stars tremble and the Force yielded, is about to return.

"Don't you want to say something? Brother."

Aman'Thul's weak voice sounded behind Sargeras. Unlike Sargeras who had been contemplating for more than 50 days in the prison, the souls of the titans really tried their best to maintain the seal.

They were already weak, and after persisting for a month and a half, there was not much cosmic energy left, and each one of them was almost exhausted after being boiled dry.

They are no longer able to participate in the crusade against death.

They must immediately return to sleep in the star core of the planet they were born in. Perhaps after hundreds of thousands of years, they can reappear in the sea of ​​stars in the form of Titans.

"You've been here for so long, but you don't even want to say a word to us."

Living Titan Ionar said in a sad tone:

"You don't even turn your back on us, Sargeras, for you have done terrible things to us, and we have resented you and rebuked you.

But that's all in the past.

After the truth was revealed by Laike Shaw, we all know, whether it is you, us, or Aggramar who volunteered to go into the Shadowlands to witness and expose those truths.

We're all just victims of a shameful conspiracy that we didn't have to be, but fate has brought it all this far. "

"You are going to the realm of death, my brother."

Norgannon, the wisest arcane titan, then spoke:

"I read a kind of determination from your posture, maybe we will not see each other for a long time, this will be the third farewell between us.

Tell us something, bro.

It might make our next after-the-long meeting a little less awkward. "

"You can't tell jokes, Norgannon, you never could."

Sargeras finally spoke.

It's still the tone that burns everything, and it still has the majesty that the Destroyer of the Star Sea should have.

In the burning of the burning fire, the dark titan seemed to put on the blazing armor again, sealing his face and even all his emotions under the cover of the destructive fire.

At the moment when the seal of the Pantheon was about to be fully opened, he finally turned around for the first time, looking at the brothers and sisters behind him with fiery eyes.

Aman'Thul, Ionar, Norgannon, Khazgoros, Gorgonus, and two vacant seats, one for Aggramar and one for Him.

once belonged to him.

"There should be one more throne here, it's for Argus."

Sargeras whispered:

"It was I who ruined everything. I tortured a soul as noble as yours to the point of madness and collapse. He should be called my brother, but I did evil things to him that even the Void Gods would not do. "

"Are you apologizing?"

Gogones, the most fiery, says:

"Perhaps you should save your apology until Argus himself speaks to him when he returns from the Sunless Sea. Bu Laike said that Argus bathed in truth in the depths of the Sunless Sea.

He waits to meet you. "

"Apologize? No, the Dark Titan never apologizes."

Sargeras sneered and said:

"I have never regretted what I have done, my former brothers, perhaps all of this is due to the conspiracy of the Black Hand of Death, but the invasion of the material world by the Agnostic Sea is real.

Even if it weren't for the nathrezim, sooner or later I would have discovered all that.

I will still make the same choice, I will still warn you, and you will still ignore the threat in your indolence.

This is bound to happen.

The fel force is longing for a master.

If it wasn't me, it would be one of us. What did those black hands do? They simply brought forward what was bound to happen.

I have to say that their schemes are simple and subtle, and I am indeed immersed in destruction as they expected, bringing endless death to the material stars.

Maybe it was me who started all of this.

But I did nothing wrong. "

The atmosphere in the ruins of the Pantheon froze until a few seconds later, Kazgros, who had been silent for a while, said:

"It's pointless to dwell on the right and wrong of the past. Things have already happened. What we should consider is the future. Sargeras, my brother, will the Burning Crusade continue?"

"meeting!"

The Dark Titan replied without hesitation.

But then the subject changed, and he turned around, looking at the Azeroth world in front of him and the shattered land of the curtain of life and death that lay across the sky of the world.

He said:

"But the goal is no longer this sea of ​​stars, but the overpowering death. The six forces of the original force need to be rebalanced, and the threat bred by the force of death also needs to be dealt with.

This will be a long process.

It is the near-eternal war in the abyss that Bu Laike foretold, before the strength of death is suppressed to weakness, you need not fear that the burning flame will be rekindled among the stars.

but my brothers

The eternal bloody battle will end!

By then, if you still can't eliminate the corruption in the stars to a tolerable level, then I don't mind coming to 'help' you again. "

This sentence made all the souls of the Titans heave a sigh of relief, but then, Norgannon said in a low tone:

"The Battle of the Abyss is a war in which the six forces of the original force seek balance after being out of balance. Every force field must send a representative, but our deep sleep will make the arcane force fall into incomparable passivity and weakness.

Perhaps you can bring Aggramar back."

"No, Aggramar has his destiny."

Sargeras refused saying:

"The future of the arcane is in this world. Bu Laike Shaw also left a choice for you, haven't you discovered it yet? He left the opportunity to represent the power of the arcane to his lover.

That ambitious woman will not miss the battle of the abyss. "

"Azshara?"

Norgannon sat on his throne and let out a deep laugh. He said:

"Okay, okay, the spokesperson of Azeroth's star soul, as the 'daughter of the world', she is barely qualified, before we recover in the cradle of our respective planets, let her take on this important task.

So, goodbye, Sargeras.

Perhaps I should thank you for showing mercy to us this time. "

The other titan souls suddenly laughed, but at this moment, Sargeras suddenly turned around and showed a smile as hot as the core of the sun towards the titans.

In the burning of the consuming fire He said:

"You guys are too happy."

The entire ruins of the Pantheon were suddenly silent.

The laughter of the titans fell silent like a choked chicken. In their current state, they were almost powerless against Sargeras.

However, in the next moment, a fleeting smile appeared on the dark titan's hot face, and then, under the horrified gaze of the titan's souls, it turned into a scorching flame and poured into the sky of Azeroth.

The dark titan re-condensed into a body.

Standing on the Burning Plains of the Eastern Kingdom with his left foot, and stepping on the Silithus Desert in Kalimdor with his right foot, he held the Dark Ripper sword inserted in the maelstrom tightly with both hands.

With a little force, he pulled out the war sword that pierced into the stars, brought the blood of the world into the sky, and then turned into shining Azerite crystals and flew to all parts of the world.

And all the demons in Azeroth and even the Twisting Nether are going crazy at this moment!

They roared and screamed to celebrate the return of their dark gods, and their voices gathered together to resound through every nebula in this broken world and even in the entire Twisting Nether.

Surrounded by demons, their dark god casts his gaze upon the breach in the veil of life and death above the vault of heaven.

Sargeras didn't speak, but in the next moment, under the order of the God of Darkness, all the demons in Azeroth resolutely gave up the world in front of them, and instead roared like a world-destroying turbidity, rushing into the realm of death. in the kingdom.

They don't know why their god wants to conquer the realm of death.

They don't care either!

Even if they ushered in another defeat in Azeroth, so what? The God of Darkness asked them to accept defeat and start a new war on the land of Azeroth, so as long as they obey.

What's more, the God of Darkness has promised that the Burning Crusade will restart, and they will wreak havoc on the kingdom of death until the death force returns to its proper place.

This means that a nearly eternal "bloody battle in the abyss" has begun, and their gods will reward those demon warriors who performed well in the battle of the six forces.

A new great demon is about to be born in the war, and a new legion will be reborn from the ashes.

Hahaha, is there anything better than this?

The influx of demons into the kingdom of death seems to represent the beginning of some kind of change, and Sargeras is also holding a sharp sword and preparing to cross the curtain of life and death. It is the passage that Braike Short deliberately blasted for him, which is enough to accommodate the dark titans. in.

At the moment when he crossed the curtain of life and death, Sargeras seemed to hear the provocation and scolding from the star soul of Azeroth. The little girl greeted him with vicious words, but the dark titan waved his hand indifferently.

He whispered:

"I will wait for you in the depths of the stars, after you are truly born, come to me if you have the guts."

"boom"

Amidst the trembling and shaking of the entire Maw, the terrifying star body of Sargeras raised his feet and annihilated a legion of oathsworn, and uprooted Zovar's ruling sanctuary with a wave of his hand , with the five fingers closed, it melted the holy land of death into scorching residue flying all over the sky.

He raised his head and looked at the blood-colored streamers running upwards in the sky, and a ferocious smile appeared in the flames that were as hot as the core of the sun.

Mr. Sa held the sword in both hands, stared at Emperor Denathius, and took a step forward.

Eat my Starburst Abandoned Healing Slash! ! !

"boom"

With one blow, everything turned to ashes, and the Styx collapsed wherever the sword marks reached.

The emperor didn't even have time to let out a scream, and he was burned to death in the overbearing fire of the burning fire.

The godhead was broken to the point that blood flowed from the dense cracks, and only the last bit of will was left, driving the last piece of flesh and blood howling into the cracked space.

He escaped.

The Eternal, who claimed to rule the entire universe of stars and worlds and establish an eternal empire of death, just fled.

But no one would accuse him of being a coward and a coward. In front of the dark titan Sargeras, who was furious and full of killing intent, who dares to say that he can perform better than the emperor?

And the military master who watched all this was supported by his loyal Aka Laike, and the old man was stunned to watch the wreckage of the most powerful man in front of him.

After a long while, when the dark titan swung his sword and tore through the boundary of the Devouring Abyss and disappeared into the space, the veteran master touched his beating heart.

He whispered:

"Suicide"

The next moment, the bad old man turned his head to look at the chaotic Abyss again. He breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"The eternal bloody battle has begun."

(end of this chapter)