Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 219 38. Justice Ends, Shadow Appears

An ancient life that has existed since the time of the Dark Empire, has survived the battle of the master, and experienced hundreds of thousands of years of time, has fallen under the weapon of the gods today.

After it uttered a low and unwilling whimper, most of its body was burned, and it collapsed under the washing of the water.

Like a mountain of flesh and blood full of putrid and poisonous blood.

In the washing water of the lake, maintaining the posture of death, he lifted the only remaining broken big claw into the air.

The pirate's killing feast also stopped at this moment.

Bo Laike sprawled and plunged into the icy water as if coming home.

He moved comfortably, took another look at the warhammer in his hand, which was about to extinguish its light, and casually threw it to the side of Krasis's huge body, which was still exuding ominousness and coldness.

Bo Laike had a "everything is going" smile on his face.

"quack quack"

When the pirates were ups and downs in the water, amidst the familiar cry, the little murloc, who ran to nowhere before, jumped out with a big bag of stuff in his arms.

It quickly swam towards Bu Laike from under the completely collapsed temple.

"obedient"

The pirate laughed, took the package from the murloc, and calculated in his mind that the collapse of the lake's catacombs had already destroyed the valley.

The old lich teleported out with the great knight and the pope, and it would take at least ten minutes for them to come back to look for it.

Enough for him to complete the ritual.

ceremony?

What ceremony?

Nonsense, do you need an explanation?

Of course, it is the one left by Zemlan, the pirate king of Zandalari, which can extract divine power.

It has been a long time since Bu Laike got this forbidden knowledge.

He really wanted to try the effect of this ritual, and by the way, check the reliability of Zemlan's "Road to Godhood".

For this, he planned for a long time.

In this collapsed underwater cave, in front of the pirates was a corpse filled with the power of the void, and a weapon with the power of a Titan.

The divine power of these two is extremely close to the source of the six great powers.

At this point in time in Azeroth, it is really difficult for Bu Laike to find a divine power that is as easy to obtain as they are, and is very pure and powerful.

How could he miss these two good things?

Bu Laike took three persuaded tool men and ran here with all kinds of hardships, and fought a dangerous abyss creature in an inaccessible place.

He even promised two powerful weapons as a reward.

He gave so much.

Now is also the time to harvest the truly important treasures of this trip to Tirisfal.

"Go and watch for me."

Bu Laike took out various materials from the murloc's bag, and at the same time gave instructions to Ben Boerba, who was curiously circling the Silver Hand hammer, poking his head, and wanted to touch the scorching hammer.

He pointed to the outside of the collapsed temple, and said to the little murloc:

"You go there and watch, and if someone comes over, hurry up and call the police."

"quack"

The little murloc straightened up, grabbed his murloc version of Demon Strike, made a gesture of obedience towards Braike, then swayed his body, plunged into the nearby water, and swam towards the ruins of the temple. .

Bu Laike was already familiar with the divine power extraction ceremony left by Zemlan, and he quickly placed the materials on the huge corpse of Krasis.

This weird guy just died, and his body already showed signs of decay and weathering.

This is a manifestation of the loss of power in its body.

And on the Silver Hand Warhammer placed aside, the shocking power before was also dissipating bit by bit.

That thing should be the last ray of divine power left in the weapon by Tyr, the God of Courage.

It was it that suppressed this Krasis for tens of thousands of years.

Now that Krasis is dead, this power was stimulated by Faol's crown with the holy light just now, and there are not many remaining.

"Fortunately, I prepared three copies."

The pirate smiled, and first took the Silver Hand Warhammer, which dissipated its power faster, and placed it in the circle of ritual materials. When he touched the Warhammer, a reddish and orange intertwined light shone in the equipment column of the character card.

Exactly the same light as the shield of Odin.

This weapon was created by a titan and held by a high-level titan guardian. It is a real artifact in the eyes of mortals.

But in the eyes of Bu Laike, it is far from the level of the artifact, and it is almost meaningless.

"call"

The pirate took a deep breath.

The shadow power in his hand merged into a sharp knife, and he swiped fiercely in the palm of his hand. With his five fingers clasped together, drops of blood dripped into the magic circle in front of him.

The moment the blood dripped, the cold light illuminated the place that was being submerged by the lake.

The pirate half-kneeled in the icy water, chanted the ancient troll spell, and held his bloody hand on the handle of the Silver Hand hammer.

The remaining divine power that has lost its owner and is being lost is restrained by the activated magic circle, and then squeezed out bit by bit through the medium of blood, and flows into the pirate's body.

That power is scorching hot.

Just like the holiness that erupted from the Silver Hand war hammer just now, the pirates felt that the flesh and blood that touched the handle of the hammer felt hot, as if they were touching red-hot coals.

In front of his eyes, the translucent interface of the character card seemed to be affected by this kind of power, and there appeared the snowflake interference like an old-fashioned TV set that had been out of contact for a long time.

Under the pirate's gaze, a description appeared on the character card:

A small amount of high-level divine power injection

Divinity Power Discrimination. Arcane Power Path - High-ranking Guardian of Titans, King of Order and Courage Tyr, Higher-ranking Power Path- Guardian of the Pantheon, Aggramar.

No mythical rank has been obtained.

Strength attributes do not match, cannot be converted

"swish"

After the extraction ceremony, which took less than a minute, was completed, the pirate withdrew his palm out of breath, and he could feel an extra strength in his body.

Can't be used at all, and doesn't give him any buffs or buffs.

And on the second page of the character card, there is an additional column for "divine power", which indicates the information and status of that divine power, and the text is all gray.

Represents that Bo Laike himself cannot use it.

But it can be dissipated.

You can also choose to give something or someone.

The pirate glanced at his severely burned palm, and then at the Silver Hand hammer in front of him.

After Tyr's divine power was extracted, the appearance of this warhammer remained unchanged, and it was still a powerful and powerful weapon.

But it has lost that sense of intimidation at first glance.

Its last link with Tyr was severed, and it was truly a weapon.

But that's okay too.

The pirates didn't take anything from it, even if Bu Laike didn't draw it, the divine power would still dissipate in a very short time.

After all, Tyre, who was the host of divine power, had been dead for tens of thousands of years.

"Not bad!"

The pirate rubbed his hands with a smile. Getting the divine power is secondary. As long as it proves that the divine power extraction ceremony left by Zemlan can be used, everything will be fine.

He didn't waste any time, and quickly created a second ritual on the half-decayed corpse of the void creation Krasis.

As before, cut the palm of the hand with a knife and activate the ceremony with blood.

Then he put his blood-stained palm on the huge body of Krasis in front of him, and soon, the second explanation appeared on the character card:

A small amount of high-level divine power injection

Divinity Power Discrimination. Void (Shadow) Power Path - Dark Empire Krasis Commander Zakaz. More Advanced Power Path - Demon of Thousand Throats - Yogg Saron

No mythical rank has been obtained.

Strength attributes match, in transition.

"hum"

This time the experience was much more refreshing than before.

Although the high-level divine power of the void became quite weak because of the death of the evil beast that had been suppressed for tens of thousands of years, it was already quite weak for a pirate like Braike, who was not even in the legendary realm. rich.

After all, from the perspective of life form, the evil beast in front of him was definitely stronger than the demigod in its heyday.

Together with its companions, it can force a high-level guardian like Tire to self-destruct, which shows its strength.

The reason why it will hang today is nothing more than bad luck.

First, it was brought to the brink of death by Tire's self-destruct, and then it was sealed and suppressed by the Silver Hand Warhammer for tens of thousands of years.

When he was extremely weak, he managed to get a group of mortals who didn't know the so-called mortals, who could give him some "nutrition". In the end, he was lucky enough to meet a fierce man with barbarian blood like Emperor Thoradin.

It is unknown what rank the emperor was in during his lifetime.

But just looking at him who has been incarnate as a ghost for nearly three thousand years, but can still use the power of anger skillfully, and was invited to join the Hall of Valor by the terrifying Lord of War Odin himself, you know that Emperor Thoradin is definitely the kind of unreasonable Behold the monster warrior.

The Great Emperor tried his best to die together, and sent a steel sword headshot to Zakaz when he was weak.

And his steel sword, Scamdor, is not ordinary.

According to the tradition of the Vrykul, that sword is likely to be a sequence created by the Titans, and it was strengthened by the high elves with the magic power of the sunwell.

Bad luck for this Krasis.

After being seriously injured in a row, I met Bu Laike and pulled three legends to be toolmen, and one of them was a lich who was close to the essence of death.

It was expected that the Silver Hand artifact that was reactivated in the end exploded.

In short, the void divine power belonging to it was poured into the pirate's body bit by bit through the ritual of extracting divine power in a silent way.

It felt so cool.

If I had to describe it, it was like a hungry and thirsty traveler walking in the desert. When he was about to die, he accidentally found a bucket of water. The pirate kept breathing.

His eyes turned pure black at this instant, like the color of night, and the shadows gathered around him seemed to come to life, and he opened his arms and embraced Laike.

This road of shadows is originally a part of the power of shadows.

And when the power of shadow reaches its limit, it must set foot in this obscure realm that is deeper than the night.

Void is certainly not a good thing.

But the evil of creatures born from the void does not mean that the power itself is evil.

Just like those jigsaw puzzle naaru, they are the creatures born from the power of the holy light that are closest to the source of the holy light, but not every naaru is a good person.

On the other side of the deepest shadow is the purest light.

This balance exists forever in all things.

After the extraction of divine power was over, the huge remnant of Krasis in front of Laike's eyes had turned into a mass of gray-white skeletons collapsing and weathering in the water.

It was like a corpse that had been weathered for tens of thousands of years. When the pirate blew maliciously towards him, the bones in the water turned into ashes and scattered in the cold water.

Bo Laike flexed his shoulders.

His vitality became more vigorous, and the high-level divine power from the shadows strengthened his physique. Unfortunately, the power was too little to push his physique into a legend.

Far from enough.

He glanced at his arms again, the black smoke-like shadow wrapped around his arms, like an extension of flesh and blood.

As soon as the mind moved, it merged with the surrounding shadows.

And in the talent column of the character card, the shadow affinity talent has disappeared, replaced by a new talent:

Nightcrawler.

It needs no explanation, its name says it all.

In the skill column, the proficiency of stealth skills has stabilized at the legendary level, but it is still far away from the number of demigods, and the proficiency of all pirate skills has increased.

"Ah, where should I go to find another Void Herald who is as weak as you, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered?"

The pirate swung his foot and kicked away the remnants of the ceremony on the ground, allowing them to be washed away by the current, then raised his hand, grabbed the Silver Hand hammer beside him, and carried it on his shoulder.

Looking around at last, he sneered and said:

"Old Merry and His Majesty the Pope may feel that they have made a fortune. But they will never know what kind of treasure I found in this damned place."

The pirate raised his head and glanced at the chasm above which water was still pouring.

He blinked his eyes, raised his left hand towards the water splash, and felt the cold touch dripping on the palm of his hand. In this cold and dead underwater cave, in the shadows so dark that there is no light at all.

He said softly:

"That's mine, the road to becoming a god."

(end of this chapter)