Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1964 92. The wise man manipulates fate [416]

In the eternal city of Olympos, the chaos here continues to ferment.

Although the bastards of the Undead Fleet have taken some treasures and left here while everyone is robbing things, and they don’t know where to make a fortune, but there are enough things left in this eternal city for other greedy people Our mouths are full of oil.

Those small groups of pirates who followed the three major pirate factions of Azeroth to the world of death to grab things had some complaints. After all, they were treated as cannon fodder when they crossed the Styx River. This is something that anyone with a little brain can see. But after seeing the richness of the Eternal City, all the dissatisfaction disappeared in front of those precious good things.

The leader of the small group of pirates will be obsequiously surrounding Mr. Gaboa, thanking the old pirate leader for making them rich together.

Gaboa has had enough of it too.

After the undead pirates left, his cursed pirates and the group of damned black spirit pirates were powerful here, and they naturally had to share the majority.

Of course, as far as a pirate of Gaboa's rank is concerned, although he is not as rich as Bu Laike, and he still can't treat money like dung, but his wealth is already amazing, so money and other income are still second.

The main reason is that the matter of crossing the curtain of life and death and coming to the kingdom of death to plunder is so fucking exciting.

This greatly satisfied the vanity of the great pirate.

He thought about it with his butt, and he knew that after the plunder in the kingdom of death, they would definitely be listed in the history of Azeroth, and they might still occupy a big topic in those history textbooks in the future.

Although it will not be famous forever, but as a despised pirate, he can be on the stage of history. What is there to be dissatisfied with?

"Captain! The actions of the Black Spirit pirates are weird!"

Just when Gaboya boarded his Reaper full of ambition, ready to count the income and take the other pirates to a place called Maldraxxus to rest according to Braike's request, his snake man The second officer, Aspicus, ran over sneakily and whispered to Captain Gaboa:

"The Black Knights didn't take part in the looting at all, it was their servants who did the work.

I sent people to observe their actions, and found that since the black knights entered the Eternal City, they have been hiding on the high platform, and they have forbidden others to approach.

I suspect they must have found the real treasure there!

You also know that the Black Knights are a bunch of treasure hunters, and it's amazing to think about what they can get even if they give up the treasure of the Eternal City. "

"Wonderful!"

Gaboya, whose desire has been greatly satisfied, didn't want to cause more trouble.

He knew that the origins of the black knights were strange, and it would be very troublesome to provoke them, but under the reminder of the second officer, the old troll also realized that this was indeed a rare thing to live in, so he immediately ordered his Reaper to pull the anchor , Leaning towards the higher city platform.

He also wanted to see what the hell those black knights were doing there.

But the truth always disappoints.

When Gaboya jumped onto the arbitrator platform with a group of people, all he saw was a mess.

There is a strange golden passage shining and echoing in the hidden place above the head, and on the edge of the empty platform, eight black knights are setting up an altar under the leadership of the king of the black knights, Aredin. Sincerely kneel down and mutter.

Coupled with the corpses of the servants of the gods scattered all over the place and the blood of strange colors, it is a proper scene of a cult.

"Hey! What are you guys doing?"

Gaboa was disappointed.

The old troll obviously didn't find any valuable treasure here, in fact, he came too late.

Just ten minutes ago, when the undead pirates left here, Maim and the warlock trio had just dragged the remains of the remaining arbitrators to the cabin of the Nagfar.

That's the remains of the Eternal

Although it is a downgraded version and lacks core strength, it is a true god container. In the hands of an ambitious demigod, as long as the brain is not too bad, a weak god can be created in minutes.

That thing is the most valuable treasure in the entire Eternal City.

It's a pity that Bu Laike, a prodigal son, promised to Marquis Sindani in advance in exchange for Dean Lanyue's position as Marquis of Lich after entering Maldraxxus in the future.

It can only be said that the crumb pirate cloth Laike is really unambiguous to his own people.

"Shh! Shut up! Get out!"

Seeing Gaboa leading a group of people towards the altar, the King of the Black Knights, who was presiding over the mysterious ceremony, became impatient. Eredin winked at the old troll and waved, telling him to get out of here.

The ceremony of their nine black knights here as the node of the master's arrival has been advanced to the end. This is the first time for these servants of the dark titan to meet their master in a real sense, and nothing can go wrong.

However, Aridin's mystery attracted the old troll who liked to die. He led people over casually, and stretched his head to observe the weird demon altar in front of him.

The black knights didn't have time to expel these onlookers, and a scorching light was already shining on the altar, which meant that the master was rapidly approaching the eternal city in the space.

"You fucking wait to die."

Eredin cursed at Gaboya, and then knelt down with his brothers, pouted their buttocks and buried their heads on the ground.

Gaboya and his henchmen laughed mockingly when they saw the hip-pull of the mighty Black Spirit pirates.

However, in the next moment, as the burning fire turned into a scorching force like the burning sun, the entire eternal city suspended in the space domain began to disintegrate in an instant as if it was thrown into the sun.

The stunned old troll and his group of dog legs were standing on the platform while the earth was shaking, watching the dark titan Sargeras appear on the inter-realm holding the sword of annihilation.

This shocking scene made the mighty Storm Duke Gaboa pee his pants in an instant.

But his performance has been calculated.

The stinky pirates who came with him all fainted from fright, only the old troll knelt on the ground with his trembling legs limp, holding his head and shivering.

"Great master, your loyal servant has cleared the way for you, and the passage to Zaresantis is in front of you! This sad world of death will submit to your supreme majesty."

Aridin yelled flatteringly at the Dark Titan.

And Lord Sargeras looked at the golden passage above the Eternal City that fell apart because of his coming, and he could feel that it really led to a mysterious plane above the six forces.

This made the dark titan a little more acknowledgment of the ability of his nine servants to do things.

These nine black knights were just playthings he created casually when he forked a wisp of will to possess Medivh, but he didn't expect to be of real help today.

The interspace of the Shadowlands has its own set of rules that are completely different from those of the physical world.

If it weren't for the black knights to act as positioning nodes here, even the Dark Titan would not be able to cross the labyrinth-like space and quickly reach the Eternal City from the Maw.

"You guys are doing a good job."

dark titan says:

"I forgive you the sins of deceiving me"

"No! Great master, we hope to retain the power you bestow, so as to serve you supremely better!"

Aredin was terrified.

These black knights relied on the curse of Sargeras to reach their current status. Once the Dark Titan withdrew the curse, they would turn back into a group of incompetent small businessmen in an instant.

This is not what he wants.

So the king of black knights said loudly and respectfully:

"As you can see, your servants have been working hard to improve themselves in order to contribute to your cause. We are just ants under your seat, but we believe that we can also solve some affairs for you that do not require your effort .

Please don't abandon us, master.

Please give us a chance to continue serving you. "

"Okay, if that's what you're looking for."

Sargeras wasn't in these little things either.

He stepped forward like a titan and stretched out his hand toward the golden passage. The power from the holy place of creation of Zaresantis pulled the dark titan closer to that mysterious plane.

At this moment, the trembling Gaboa suddenly raised his head and shouted:

"I am so humble and eager to contribute to the cause of the great dark titan, I can also serve you, and I can also be extremely loyal!

The Supreme God of Darkness, please give me a chance! "

But Sargeras simply ignored this ridiculous pirate.

His figure disappeared into the golden passageway with a whoosh, and the burning fire dissipated little by little, and then turned into the last bit of power and flowed into the bodies of the black knights.

This is the Dark Titan's reward for his loyal servants.

"boom"

The disappointed old troll was kicked from the back by the angry Eredin, and the enhanced version of the black knights who were burning all over their bodies rushed up and kicked the bastard trying to steal their jobs.

While beating and cursing:

"Don't take a piss to see what kind of thing you are!"

"Serve Lord Sargeras? Are you worthy?"

"Kill you bastard!"

"Don't fight, you're going to be stupid, can't I stop serving? Bah, I'm going to find my old brother Bu Laike, who cares about your dark titans!

Dogs see people as inferior, don't bully trolls into being poor!

You wait for me!

Sooner or later I want you.

Ah, tap it!

It hurts! "

——

What is Zaresantis?

Almost no one can explain clearly, even those people who have heard the legend of this land of creation in the shadow kingdom, they can't describe the specific situation of this land of creation in precise language.

This is a forbidden place.

Even for the supreme Eternals, this is a place that cannot be allowed to set foot here. On the day when the Era of Creation ended, the Eternals were ordered by the Firstborn to leave Zaresantis and not allowed to return.

And today, this mysterious land welcomes visitors one after another.

After the dark titan Sargeras crossed the golden passage, he found himself in a strange land. The burning fire on his body was suppressed in this field, and he stepped on a peaceful pool, but found himself The power enough to shake the stars could not leave even the slightest damage in the pool under his feet.

There is only a little ripple when you step forward.

But the surging of the evil force was not suppressed. In fact, after coming here, even the suppression of other force in the Death Realm disappeared.

Not only that, Sargeras also found that his reflection in the pool was no longer the appearance of the demon lord, but returned to his "elegant" posture when he was the bronze titan.

But it's just a reflection change, his body is still the posture of the demon lord.

It's as if the soul is reflected in this place.

"Yo, you're late, I've been shopping around here."

A nasty voice sounded behind the Dark Titan, and Lord Sargeras turned his head to see that bastard Braike sitting on a weird spherical creation suspended in the air, holding a weird green apple in his hand .

Bite it down, and the green juice splashes everywhere.

Behind him, the weak Aggramar also looked at Lord Sargeras in front of him with complicated eyes. He wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't intervene in the conversation between Laike and Sargeras.

"Zovar went to the Sepulcher of the Firstborn."

Bu Laike didn't waste any time, and directly told Sargeras where the warden was going.

He spread his hands and said shamelessly:

"He is the Eternal, and he has mastered the ruling power left by the Firstborn. Those creations of the Firstborn will not attack him. He acts here as if he is going home, but Aggramar and I can't do it. .

We can't get close to the holy tomb, so we can only wait for a big guy like you to come and open the way for us.

But the good news is, I still remember some of the secrets of this place, so Aggramar and I found this while waiting for you to come! "

As he spoke, the pirate threw out the strange things stored in his luggage.

It was a rather eccentric human being.

It is like some kind of stone carving with a high degree of completion but has not been finely carved, only eyes, ears and other facial features are barely engraved. On the body, it is a combination of large and small geometric and simple modules, and the hands and feet can barely be seen.

Sargeras stared at this thing, and after a few seconds, the Dark Titan said disdainfully:

"A container, which is enough to carry the soul of the universe to shape a god, is made with technology, energy, and raw materials that I can't understand. Maybe it seems good to you.

But compared to our titan body, this thing is just enough.

If you use it, Boo Laike.

Then your future achievements can only be described as 'sad', just like the sad emperor who was almost killed by my sword just now.

the eternal.

Hehe, a group of bastards who are too weak to be called gods. "

"I just let you see it, I didn't let you evaluate it!"

Bu Laike angrily put away the "container" that Aggramar found in a certain mountain temple in Zaresantis with him. He sat on the suspended stone ball and said to the Dark Titan:

"I plan to let Aggramar use it. After all, Aggramar has been unable to return to the material world through normal means. He has been assimilated by death after staying in the Shadow Kingdom for too long.

I promised Aggramar that he would be made a god again.

I don't want to break my word. "

Sargeras fell silent, and after a moment, he looked at Aggramar and said:

"You can go back with me, my brother, this is what I owe you, and I will make it up to you, and I can share the power of fel energy with you, just like we once did."

"No! I refuse!"

Weakened Aggramar stretched out his hands, interrupting the dark titan's sincere words.

He looked around at the scenery that was not the same as the material world and also different from the kingdom of shadows, and he said:

"I came here, and everything I did was not to ask you for apology or repayment, my brother, I just wanted to help you end this conspiracy that changed you and entangled your fate.

Bu Laike promised me that he would revive you from that obsessive destruction, and make you a real master of fel energy, the controller and balancer of the six forces, not a destructive slaughterer.

Now, I see that you have regained your sanity, and it gives me great satisfaction.

This may be the last thing I can do for you and my brothers.

I will stay in the shadow kingdom, Sargeras, my brother, I have my own destiny to follow, don't worry about me, embark on your road of revenge, the black hand that caused us to be torn apart is in sight.

Bu Laike told me that Zovar is trying to access the power left by the Firstborn, who is trying to modify reality to achieve a unified universe.

But I don't believe that He can use this method to save the current crisis. It is just a perfect lie that a weak desperate person who dare not face reality wants to create for himself.

Everything we have protected cannot be destroyed for such ridiculous reasons.

so.

Sargeras, do what you have to do! "

"Indeed, it would be humiliating to have reality bow to a coward, as you wish, my brother,"

The Dark Titan stood up, holding the flaming Dark Ripper sword in his hand, and strode towards the Sepulcher of the Firstborn standing in the void at the end of this holy place.

He's going to be there, to end this sad thing once and for all.

(end of this chapter)