Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 450 3. Manic Depressed Bear

"The shattering of the War of the Ancients has changed a lot of things. What you know is only what the Kaldorei want you to know. There are also many things that happened in the dark of history that were concealed by them."

In the forest outside the huge hollow tree trunk city, Bu Laike held a delicate wine jug, and said to the little star and the little murloc sitting in front of him:

"Of course, the Kaldorei concealed these things out of good intentions.

After all, there are many things in this world, which cannot be widely advertised. Under this world, there are some powers that a young blue dragon like you can't imagine.

Just chanting a name, or a scripture with fallen divine power, is enough to turn a small town into hell overnight.

The most dangerous of those taboos, their depraved majesty is shunned even by dragons.

The tree in front of us is related to one of the most dangerous forces. "

He took a sip of his wine, and he didn't need to glance at Keir Rogge's eyes, he could feel the little star's uneasiness, so he laughed again, and comforted him:

"Don't be afraid, we are still far away from contacting the fallen god, what is shown here is only one ten-thousandth of its divine power.

Although the druids cleaned it up with natural magic, the residue left behind was dangerous enough.

I'll make a long story short. "

Bu Laike put down the flagon in his hand, and said in a concise tone:

"The collapse of the sky and the earth affected the cage of the ancient gods that was sealed in the underground of Northrend, and its fallen divine power began to emerge around the world. That was 4,500 years ago.

This matter was quickly noticed by the Kaldorei elves, and after a brief discussion, the druids began to act.

They got inspiration from the deeds of the world tree Nordrassil purifying and stabilizing the entire Kalimdor continent, so they took six branches from the world tree and planted them in six places in the world.

Eliminate the evil iron disasters caused by the fallen divine power.

Up to here, everything went well, but soon, bad things came.

On the land right under our feet, this tree named Andashir the 'Crown of Ice and Snow' by the druids is the most prosperous one among the six world tree branches.

It is highly anticipated by druids.

The guardians of nature hope that it will protect Northrend with its natural power the same way Nordrassil protected Kalimdor.

There were no problems in previous decades.

Until the roots of this tree spread down too deep, and finally touched the edge of the Old God's cage, it was infected and transformed overnight.

When the druids felt something was wrong and rushed to Northrend to check, the tree had already become a battlefield. "

The pirate pointed to the ground under his feet, which looked strange in color. He said in a haunting tone, telling ghost stories:

"All the creatures in the entire Grizzly Hills, including but not limited to the silent and fierce yak people, the tree monsters who protect nature, the powerful and brave bear people, and even the mammoth people and northern kobolds on Dragonblight.

All the creatures you can think of, and all the creatures you can't think of, gathered under this fallen tree, and blood flowed into a river overnight.

The gray and white hill is called the gray and white hill because when the druids burned the bones of innocent people thousands of years ago, they almost burned the surrounding forest.

After that night, Andrassil the Frostcrown died.

A group of archdruids headed by Fandral Staghelmet knew that they had done something wrong with good intentions. When they were remorseful, they had no choice but to call on the power of wild nature and plant them with their own hands to defend the continent of Northrend. The tree is destroyed.

Andrassil's collapsed torso fell into the forest of Grizzly Hills. It took four thousand years to die, and you can still see the remains of that tree all over the forest.

It was also from that day that the Frost Crown became the Shattered Crown, and Andashir became Vordrassil.

This is the sad place for druids.

This place taught the druids a lot, and since then, they have stopped recklessly planting trees.

In fact, speaking carefully, Nordrassil, the world tree on the top of Mount Hyjal, can grow up healthily. Apart from the blessings of the dragon kings, the main reason is that the world tree was planted in Illidan. Inside the small Well of Eternity created by Stormrage. "

The pirate curled his lips and said:

"The magic power of the Well of Eternity protects the World Tree. Without Illidan's reckless behavior back then, the World Tree of the night elves would not be guaranteed to grow like Vordrassil.

After all, an ancient god is also sealed underground in Kalimdor. "

His narration came to an end.

Little Xingxing immediately raised her hand, like a good student asking a question, she looked at Bu Laike, blinked and asked:

"What is the Old God?"

"Uh, didn't your grandfather tell you? A blue dragon like it should know this very well."

The question of the little blue dragon princess made the pirate choke.

He glanced at the silly white sweet little blue dragon with a strange expression, shook his head and said:

"It's hard for me to explain their existence form to you, and I can't even tell you their names here, because although Vordrassil's root system has been cut off, the fallen power still exists in this tree.

But I can tell you that the downfall of your Blue Dragon Corps has nothing to do with the Old Gods.

The reason why Neltharion, the black dragon king, fell into Deathwing was because he listened to too many fallen voices in his deep sleep. The demigods of the void lured him with voices, nightmares and visions.

Its depravity is the biggest victory that the void forces have achieved after the end of the Dark Empire Era, bar none. "

"That"

Hearing Deathwing's name, Little Xingxing showed anger and hatred in her eyes. She clenched her fists and asked again:

"Then how strong are these ancient gods? Are you their enemy?"

"Ha, you're on to something."

Bu Laike chuckled lightly, glanced at the dimming sky, drank his last sip of wine, and explained:

"They have always been hidden in the background of history, and their existence is rarely known, but the entire world of Azeroth ten thousand years later has developed under their noses.

They know all our weaknesses, and they know exactly how to deal with us.

But we also have our strengths.

If you want to know more, when you go to Dalaran in the future, I will take you to meet some of my friends. They are all very powerful people, and they will be willing to accept such an excellent member as you.

Well, Eldagosa is one of them.

I think it's also because of this that the Spellweaver was so friendly to me in the Nexus and allowed me to take the Scepter of Aluneth. Wise spellweavers will not be fooled by my evil and charming appearance.

It knows that I have a common enemy with it.

This should also be one of the reasons why it will let you follow me away.

For the rest, after you join the organization that fights against the void, old Merri will tell you. Come with me now, and we will go around Greythroat Castle in Vordrassil.

I'm going to find something there.

By the way, find out where the cutie in Grizzly Hills has gone all these years.

My stupid wolf has already slipped in. It seems that he knows that he is about to have a competitor, which puts him under a lot of pressure. He has been very active in the past few days, and he finally has the appearance that a war beast should have.

Well, sure enough, healthy competition is needed at any time. "

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As night fell, most of the bears in Greythroat Castle had entered a never-ending nightmare, and a few "night owls" were wandering back and forth in the hollow city with big tree trunks.

These bear people look very powerful.

All of them are about three meters tall. Their heads are like bears, but their bodies are like human beings. They walk upright, and under the thick fur are full of outstretched muscles.

Claws are hidden in the pads of the palms, and when threatened, these claws can be thrust out like the claws of a certain wolf.

Bear people's claws are their main weapons for hunting and fighting, and they will continue to harden with age. Some old bear people who have been blessed with life will also have some simple natural magic attached to their claws.

In addition, don't look at the bears who walk like a fool, but they have spellcasters.

The bear tribe has the inheritance of shaman priests, who can master powerful natural and elemental magic through learning. The bear shaman in some ancient clans can even call lightning hurricanes, or use the power of nature to summon treants to fight.

Now that there are shamans, the bears will definitely know the iconic shaman spell bloodthirsty.

Some powerful and talented bear fighters can even learn the unscientific skill of "autonomous berserk", which makes all the fighters burst into tears.

These ferocious big bears, whose brute strength can fight against the Vrykul, will become unstoppable when they are blessed with a large-scale bloodlust.

Ten thousand years ago, in the battle of Xin Azhali in the War of the Ancients, at least ten demon legions were torn apart and pierced by the bears from the front.

Well, it is worth mentioning that the most powerful hunter in history, the legendary Hun Gaoling, also became famous in this battle.

That crazy tauren hunter, with his legendary war beast Ellot, blocked the demon portal and carried out a brutal massacre, even frightening the notoriously brainless demons like the demon guard to pass through the portal.

So, to sum it up, these bears are not easy to mess with.

On the land of Grizzly Hills, they are the real overlords. What frost trolls, what human colonists, all have to stand aside.

Whether Grizzly Hills is chaotic or not, the bears decide!

but.

The pirate, who was trotting through the tree rings of Greythroat, looked up and saw the moonlight shining overhead in the hollow trunk of Vordrassil.

Holding the moon blade, he couldn't help having a very inflated thought.

Maybe he can kill all these fallen bears in the infinite shadow escape strengthened by moonlight. Well, as long as your physical strength can hold it, it shouldn't be difficult.

The little star with the magic concealment technique on her body followed the captain step by step. Compared with the pirate's professional silence, she was much worse.

But as long as you don't make too much noise in the dead of night, there will be no trouble.

And the point that Little Xingxing pays attention to has always been rather peculiar.

When she passed by a bear tree house, she took a look inside, and suddenly an unspeakable stench hit her face, causing Little Xingxing to pinch her nose and complain:

"Something must have died here."

"I advise you not to read it, but for the sake of your breakfast tomorrow, hold back your curiosity."

Bu Laike persuaded quietly.

But Little Star's curiosity is the size of a whale shark.

A young blue dragon like her was already interested in everything, so she didn't listen to Bu Laike's advice, and took a peek into the bear man's hut.

What she saw almost sent her away on the spot.

"Hey, it's so disgusting. These bears, how did they become like this? Look at them, the skin is festered, this smell... vomit."

The little princess's physical limit was broken.

Her San value was gone, she covered her mouth and made a retching motion, and the chubby young dragon Aimigosa flying on her shoulder also covered her eyes in fear.

Don't blame her for making a fuss, it is really a bear here, a little too

Their originally smooth skin is now full of corroded sores and gangrene, and some of them have disgusting sarcoma, which is like a heart outside the body, constantly wriggling.

One by one is like a zombie bear infected with biohazard.

Some eye sockets were festered, disgusting liquid flowed out of the black eye sockets, teeth fell out, and weird little tentacles even grew out of the wounds on their bodies.

Bu Laike has known this for a long time.

He has dealt with the void too much, and he knows exactly what kind of disgusting things will come out where the power of the void remains, so he closed the Eye of Keir Rogge in advance.

Here comes a "see no evil", so as not to affect my mood.

"Do you think void infection is a fun thing? Now you have seen the power of the ancient gods with your own eyes."

The pirate walked forward along the paw prints left by his ghost wolf, and said to the trembling little Xingxing covering his eyes behind him:

"They don't even need to appear in front of you, a whisper, a vision, a nightmare is enough to twist normal life into a degenerate state that Mom doesn't even know.

But the saddest thing is that this is not the end yet.

The ashes of all things brought by the Burning Legion are so merciful compared to the means of the void.

Before your body is twisted, your soul has already rotted, and your consciousness will be imbued with knowledge that you cannot understand.

You are awake and confused.

You will do anything for the will that is implanted in your mind.

Strangling your children with your own hands, killing your brothers and sisters, and stabbing the most poisonous knives into the hearts of parents. They didn't even mean to let you do it. They don't appreciate tragedy.

They rarely even think.

But the madness of falling into the Void will make you continue to make such tragedies, and serve the Void with it.

The Burning Legion is only the enemy of order.

But the void, this is the enemy of all life, beware of the corruption of the void, it always comes quietly I said it, don't listen! "

"Snapped"

Bu Laike didn't get an answer, and when he turned around, the silly blue dragon's eyes were blurred, and when he turned around, he slapped Little Xingxing on the face.

Such a rough way woke up Stellagosa, who was lured by the faint phantom sound in her ears.

This slap startled several sleeping void-infected bears around them, but before they opened their eyes, the moonblade swung in the form of a shadow attack staggered back and forth among the several bearmen.

Ignoring the real damage of any armor defenses, they accurately and fatally severed their spines, and the outbreak of Shadow Strike smashed their shrunken brains into a mosaic.

Bo Laike returned to the spot in the next second, and flung the dirty blood on the moonblade outward.

And Little Xingxing covered his face in a daze.

Feeling the chill emanating from the captain in front of him, he realized what happened just now. This also made the little blue dragon break out in a cold sweat when he encountered the power of the void for the first time, and began to tremble with his arms folded.

"Woooo, I won't play anymore."

With a crying voice, she shook her body and said something.

"Then get out! Wait for my signal outside, don't cry! You are not a child anymore, hold back your tears and behave decently for me, or I will beat you."

The pirate pointed out to her, this time Little Xingxing didn't refute, just wiped his eyes obediently, and left here with a teleportation technique.

She was really scared.

Alas, considering the age of the dragon, he is still a child after all.

This "really hell" encounter tonight probably left a psychological shadow on her.

(end of this chapter)