Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 818

The Church of Storms, which ate a mechanical homing bomb, is no longer able to launch any counterattack, and the path to true evil has been completely wiped out.

Wardens and hunters of the Hidden Passage rode hippogryphs to switch battles, and guided by the Naglfar to the darkest secrets of Stormsong Valley.

A terrifying mystery hidden under the surface of the sea. After the Church of the Storm was defeated, the Temple of Flesh appeared on the island near the temple.

It's called the Furnace of Storms.

Just by the name, you know it's not a good place.

On the edge of the island where the entrance to the Furnace of Storms is hidden, the Naglfar is docking here.

Under Seifel's order, the ghost sailors cleaned up the filthy flesh and blood left on the ship, and there were still a few giant tentacles tumbling and wriggling by the sea.

That is the "souvenir" left by the sea monster Ozumat for the Nagfar.

With the current strength of the ghost ship, after being "hugged" by the big octopus, its main mast has been broken, and the deck is even more messy.

But think on the bright side.

The Nagfar is estimated to be the first ship in history to escape the ravages of Ozumat, which has to be said to be a "miracle" in another sense.

Just treat it as an achievement.

"Aww"

The two blue dragons, Little Xingxing and Seianni, are now in the form of giant dragons, circling the sky above this large but very gloomy island.

They don't spare their magical powers, spraying the ground with deadly breath of ice.

The void creations in the Furnace of Storms have already felt the anger of N'Zoth being hurt. They are constantly rushing out of the ferocious mouth that was cracked on the ground, and are frozen and shattered by the ice that fell from the sky.

Seen from above, the island's passage below ground is truly spiritual pollution.

It was as if the mouth of the earth opened, causing the rocks to shatter and crack, and those circles of flesh and blood wriggled with barbs, like the stomach and digestive tract of an evil thing.

The road leading to the interior has to step on these ferocious flesh and blood all the way down, as if actively sending oneself into the stomach of a giant beast.

Let alone fighting.

Being able to see this scene without being frightened is worthy of praise for being strong-willed.

"What's the matter with you Kul Tirans? Has such a thing been hidden here for hundreds of years without anyone discovering it? Ah, if I hadn't seen enough big scenes, I would have seen this thing Spit it out!"

The little star hovered high in the sky, flapping its wings and spraying deadly frost downward.

She hasn't been fishing all the time, and she has also practiced her dragon combat skills well, which makes the dragon's breath that Little Xingxing exhales now no longer a "little splash".

A large expanse of ice crystals was densely sprinkled from the sky, and it already had the terrifying majesty of being a giant dragon.

Facing Little Xingxing's complaints and inquiries, Jaina, who was riding on the dragon's spine, was embarrassed for a while. The little princess glanced at the expressionless Fenner beside her, and she whispered:

"This island has always been a forbidden area of ​​the Church of the Storm. They will bless the newly launched ships here. The ceremony is absolutely confidential, and even my father is not qualified to watch it.

it's tradition

It has been like this for nearly a thousand years, and perhaps there were people who were curious to explore before, but those who entered here never left again, and as time passed, this place became a forbidden area for the entire Kul Tiras.

No one knew there was such a thing hidden here. "

"You people from the ocean kingdom really have a big heart."

Little Xingxing complained again:

"This is obviously a problem, but it is allowed to develop and exist like this. It can't be done, this is no longer a problem that our two giant dragons can solve.

I must call more compatriots to help, otherwise we will not even be able to enter with the concentration of void here! Look at those powerful watchmen who are going to be numb now.

They also knew that rushing in under such circumstances would be death. "

"Want the red dragon to come over, Your Highness!"

Cianne flapped her dragon wings and approached, and reminded the little star in the air:

"The blue dragon's magic doesn't have spells targeting void creations. The green dragons are good at traveling through dreams, but dreams are also the domain of the void, and the Emerald Legion can only serve as assistance when they come here.

Only the dragon fire of the red dragons full of order energy can clear the thick void force field here. "

"Perhaps the black dragon will do too?"

Little Xingxing blinked and said:

"Anyway, they are all depraved, and such a little void erosion can't hurt them at all. This is called fighting poison with poison, but the black dragons probably aren't so obedient.

And they all ran away.

never mind.

I will summon the red dragon, Sienni, to protect me. "

Little Xingxing yelled a few times, and her loyal attendant immediately stood by her side.

As the hero of the guardian dragon army, Xiao Xingxing was empowered by the Red Dragon Queen to summon the soldiers of the life army to help in times of crisis.

Of course, red dragons are not good at teleportation magic.

No matter whether they start from the Ruby Holy Land or the Dragonbone Wilderness, it takes a little time to come here.

When the little star cast a spell to call for the help of the Red Dragon Legion, the sea water around the island suddenly churned, as if there was a strange force rising under the sea, which quickly attracted the attention of others.

On the ground, under the stunned gaze of the watchmen, huge heads of water elementals rose from under the sea water, spreading across the entire sea area near the Furnace of Storms in the blink of an eye.

After those water elementals appeared, they ignored the flesh and blood life around them, rushed to the land under the command of several high-level water elemental warriors with strange shapes, and launched an impact towards the entrance of the frozen storm furnace.

There were also some torrent elements approaching, silently surrounding the Watcher and the Uncrowned. This unfriendly gesture made the assassins immediately vigilant.

But soon, a familiar voice sounded from the water element camp.

"Don't fight! Don't start a conflict, it's all your own."

Kojo, the tortoise riding on the neck of a water elemental, carried a battle flag marking the water elemental legion of Hydracia, and shouted towards the watcher:

"All allies!

Ladies and gentlemen, we, the Order of the Tides, are here to join the battle at the invitation of His Excellency Laike. We will use the power of the ocean to cleanse the entrance for you and open a path leading to the interior of the Furnace of Storms.

But elemental creatures have very low resistance to void corruption, and we can't go deep into the furnace.

It is up to you to expel the abyss.

Where is my friend Boo Laike? Why didn't I see him? I also want to congratulate him for finally flattening the great victory of the Church of the Storm. "

"This is the Hydraxian Legion?"

Nasa, the well-informed watchman's adjutant, looked at the battle flag carried by the tortoise. She watched the surrounding water elementals rushing towards the entrance of the furnace to fight with those void creations, and the sea elemental elders called the water-cleaning spirits to fight against them. The force scoured the surrounding area, quickly reducing the concentration of the void.

The watchman couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this Bu Laike really has a lot of friends. How did he, a flesh and blood creature, get in touch with the notoriously difficult elemental creatures?

"The entrance is about to be purged, but you'd better act quickly, elf friends."

Kou Qiao walked over slowly, lowered his voice and said to a group of people:

"His Majesty the Tidehunter has been invited to leave his palace and is coming here. He is very satisfied with his career as Baron Torrent.

But it is not friendly to humans and elves.

This is an extra reminder for you that Tortollan and the night elves have always had a good relationship.

Don't think that it is a good thing that the elemental monarch comes to help.

Seriously, if His Majesty is really going to expel the evil in the void, it will probably 'purify' you along with it. Unless you join our Tidal Sect now.

Then everyone is their own.

You see, Bo Laike Shaw joined the Hydraxian Legion as Baron Riptide, right? An amazing man like him trusts us, why do you hesitate? "

"An elemental monarch is coming here in person?"

The complexion of the archdruid Shawn Moonpaw in the crowd changed slightly.

He had read a lot about elemental creatures in ancient elf books, and these moody guys really didn't care much about "sacrifice".

Although the tortoise in front of him is suspected of "malicious preaching", his warning is not groundless.

"Hey, look over there! The paladins are coming too!"

While a group of people were discussing, Sefiel on the Nagfar yelled at them. When everyone looked back, a huge portal opened on the coast behind them.

Headed by the Archmage Mo Della, who carried the staff, and the paladins who had just shattered the void in the mountains, the vanguard of the war.

Pope Faol, who was very weak but persisted until this point, was supported by Priest Partress, and beside them were the royal knights of Kul Tiras, led by the great knight Cyrus.

After this portal, there was a smaller portal, and Lady Golden Sword, who had changed into a magic robe, also walked out quickly with a few Quel'dorei spellcasters.

The most peculiar thing is that Genn Greymane actually appeared in it with several Gilnean guards.

What is he doing here?

As King of Gilneas, he should have good reason to stay behind.

"Your Majesty Jean, you should go back quickly."

Madam Jinjian glanced at the battlefield, and her face changed when she saw the terrifying entrance of the Storm Furnace. She realized that the situation in front of her was beyond her expectations.

Then he turned his head and said to Gene who was also frowning:

"We appreciate your coming to support, but this is Kul Tiras' internal affairs, and it is impossible for Dailin to allow another human king to come and take risks.

Once you make a mistake, we can't make an explanation for your country. "

"To be honest, I don't want to come. The events in Dalaran are exciting enough. I didn't expect to come here to relax and encounter such a thing."

Gene touched the pistol on his waist, he sighed, glanced at the old Pope next to him, and said:

"But you want me to sit back and watch Dailin fight alone, I can't convince myself. This is not Kul Tiras' internal affairs, Lady Golden Sword.

Look at this scene of hell in front of you.

If the Kul Tirans can't bring down an evil I couldn't even imagine in my worst nightmares, Gilneas is next after yours.

I must join you on the land of Kul Tiras in an attempt to defeat it and protect my overwhelmed people. And if I abandon Majesty Faol and escape alone, even if I go back, I will be called a traitor by the people.

If you can convince Your Majesty to go with me, then I will never look back. "

Mrs. Jin Jian froze for a moment.

She looked at Faol.

The Pope didn't respond to the gaze. The old man just looked at the huge mouth of the storm in front of him, and kept drawing religious symbols on his chest. It could be seen that the old Pope had already made up his mind to die.

If he doesn't seal here or eradicate the horror in front of him, he will never leave.

"Ugh"

Mrs. Golden Sword sighed helplessly, and she turned her head and said a few words in Salas to the fellow Quel'dorei elves who came to Kul Tiras as envoys.

Those elves hesitated, but in the end they also chose to stay in silence.

Humans are preparing for a desperate battle here. If the self-proclaimed noble elves run away, they will be really ashamed. In order to defend the supreme glory of Quel'Thalas, even if they die, they must die in hell on the way.

"bass"

With the brisk saber unsheathed, the elven swordsman Salorian Dawnseeker, who came here as the messenger of Quel'Thalas, lifted his hood and looked around with the ancient dragon-forged blade in his hand. .

He stroked his well-groomed beard, and said to Mrs. Jinjian in an elegant tone:

"Why don't you see His Excellency Dai Lin? On this occasion, he should be here, isn't he already?"

"Look at the sky! There's something there!"

The words of the Juggernaut were interrupted by a scream beside him.

Under the screams of the little dwarf Kelsey, everyone looked up to the sky. Under the pale sunlight, a strange guy almost naked fell from the sky like a meteorite.

His body shone with a silver-gray metallic luster, his hair was disheveled, and he exuded an incomparably violent aura. He fell from a high altitude without control, and crashed into the fleshy mouth of the storm furnace in such an extremely arrogant manner.

Simply ignore the water elements and void creations fighting around.

The half-titan-like guy waved the abyss trident in his hand, and a sweeping sweep brought about a super impact entwined with anger, and the round tide blade scattered in all directions.

The storm of sharp blades mixed with the tide of flesh and blood wiped out all the creatures at the entrance of the mouth of flesh and blood, leaving only corpses and broken arms on the ground. This brutal scene shocked everyone.

good guy.

Clear the field with one hit!

Where did this big guy come from?

Before the guy charged into the Furnace of Storms with his trident, he turned his head and glanced at the crowd behind him. He was a titan with messy hair and beard, and his cheeks could hardly be seen.

He only turned his head back for a moment, and then jumped into the mouth of flesh and blood like the opening of hell without looking back.

The moment he jumped down, he stepped on an incomparably ferocious thunder strike, smashing the tumbling flesh and blood in the tumbling of the arc storm, completely sealing the entrance to hell.

He did it on purpose.

He didn't want other people to follow him into this deadly place. This evil place that devours life and soul is the sin of the rulers of Kul Tiras for "turning a blind eye".

As a king, he should eradicate the darkness accumulated for thousands of years with his own hands.

Don't come, you guys!

It is enough to kill me alone.

N'Zoth, Lord of Darkness, I, Daelin Proudmoore, I have come to my appointment.

"Who just jumped in? That looks like a vrykul?"

The shocking change in front of them made everyone stop discussing, and Dathrohan, the great knight who had been to the Northrend continent, asked hesitantly:

"Kul Tiras is so far away from Northrend, why did Vrykul suddenly appear?"

"That is."

Mrs. Jin Jian was struck by lightning.

She could feel it clearly, the savage looked back at her just now, even though it was so far away, she could feel that familiar gaze.

"No, that is."

"That's Dai Lin, he returned to his ancestors. It's amazing. It is said that humans exposed to high-energy purification energy have less than a one-third chance of surviving and returning to the state of a Vrykul.

What is commendable is that he still maintains his sanity.

Odin's shield should have protected him. "

Bu Laike, who suddenly appeared in the shadows, spoke the answer with a strange tone. He looked at the entrance of the Storm Furnace that was shattered and blocked before him, stretched his fingers, and said:

"But that's not why he broke my precious shield!"

"Damn it, that thing is worth a lot of money, it looks like I'll have to ask him for an explanation."

(end of this chapter)