Azeroth Trail of Light

Blade's Edge Mountain, Ring of Blood.

Just as the battle between the Four Dragon Kings and Deathwing began, a war broke out here as well.

On the edge of Gruul's lair is a special terrain called the Blade Tower Canyon, which is almost the lowest altitude in the entire Blade's Edge Mountains. At the two ends of the valley, there are the Blade Tower Ogres and the Bloodmaul Ogres, respectively. They are the two largest ogre clans in Blade's Edge Mountains.

They are controlled by different sons of Gruul. They hate each other and kill each other. The purpose is very simple. People who are addicted to war seldom separate their minds to think about other things. will be shaken.

Especially for guys like ogres who don't have enough brains, this method couldn't be easier to use.

From this point of view, in fact, the brains of Grons are quite easy to use.

However, when the life and death of Gruul's son and Gruul himself are unknown, this kind of manipulative rule eventually collapsed, especially after losing the commander and facing the attack of a powerful enemy, the speed of this kind of rule collapse Far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"buzz"

A special sound resounded in the Daota Canyon, like the low chirping of thousands of locusts flapping their wings together. These sounds were intertwined, and soon formed a frightening storm of death.

The huge Bloodmaul Ogre Warlord held a terrifying and ferocious stone warhammer in both hands, and was wearing rough leather armor. His two big heads roared to command the left and right hands respectively. With this extreme efficiency, even It was 5 bug monsters who besieged him together, but they could only leave wounds on his body, but they couldn't hurt his life.

"Blood mallet! Gather, gather towards me!"

The ogre warlord, with blood-red rage entwined all over his body, smashed the head of a short mantid assassin into pieces with one blow, and then let out a loud cry. There were already more than a dozen capable warriors gathered around him, as long as there were more , They will be able to rush out of this death hell now.

He is very likely to succeed, but the next moment, a distinctive hiss came from the sky above his head, and the ogre warlord immediately felt a chill from the bottom of his heart, he took a step back, but A dark red knife light streaked across his body like a shadow.

Warm blood and cold death rushed to his face.

The tall creature like a swift shadow bounced twice on the ground, and then jumped into the air again. Immediately afterwards, his two limbs with sharp bone spurs and bone blades, and two special-shaped bone scythes were thrown away, as if Like a storm of death, it was involved in the battle circle of the ogre warriors who were still fighting.

The next moment, the eerie red light exploded on the bodies of these ogres, like the most terrifying blade storm, involving their bodies, cutting, breaking, like a giant beast swallowing food, less than 5 seconds After a few minutes, Kil'ruk the Windreaper stopped his sharp body, and a look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes covered with black horn.

Although it is already a different world, the creatures in this world are as weak as those in Azeroth. This place... must be very suitable for the survival of the mantid, and most importantly, it is full of wars!

This is very good, it can fully guarantee that the cub will grow up in the war, and then become a master of martial arts as good as him, and finally become a hero as powerful as him.

"Under the command of the master, disarm them!"

Kil'ruk's icy voice with a special trill came into the minds of all the mantid attacking the Bloodmaul Fortress at a special frequency, and the last sentence seemed particularly cold.

"Anyone who dares to resist will be killed! This is the best hatching container for larvae!"

Outside the battlefield where the Bloodmaul Ogre and the huge number of mantid were fighting, on the edge of the knife tower canyon, a big red bug stopped on the ground with its four sharp limbs, the blood The smell seems to make it a little anxious, and from time to time it erects its body and looks into the battlefield.

This worm has four yellow amber wings like a cicada, and there are traces of blood flowing on the wings as thin as a blade. On its head is a white bone helmet like a handicraft, which looks like It was a grinning skull, and in the eye sockets of that skull were a pair of cold, gloomy, emotionless insect eyes, which looked chilling.

This should be a real murderous beast, its size is as big as a small elephant, its sharp mouthparts and upside-down bone-piercing blades on its limbs, and the sharp tail vertebra like a sickle, look It looked like a truly terrifying murder weapon, but in fact, it was a mount, as could be seen from the ornate saddle placed in the center of its body.

Kel'Thuzad in human form is hugging the drowsy Mr. Bigglesworth who is full of small fish, and sat satisfied on the saddle of this grinning predator. His face is more than that seen before. Bloody, looks like a real normal middle-aged man, even a bit kind-hearted.

But behind him stood the tall and tall representatives of the Kalakshiva Council and the Kalakshiwa Jay.

The 10 wisest elders of the mantid, the 12 bravest heroes, the current queen of the mantid, Shakthir, and Kel'Thuzad who has obtained the heart of evil, these high-end combat powers together form one of the most powerful forces in Outland. The real top brass of the Twilight's Hammer, their base camp is now located in the uninhabited Bone Wastes, the mantid has wiped out the creatures in the ruins of Auchindoun, and used the magnificent and huge ruins as the residence of the mantid empire.

Kel'Thuzad, who has integrated the heart of Sha into his body, is honored as the "Great Master", especially after he reached a ceremony of non-interference in the internal affairs of the mantid with Yingjie and the elders, the mantid empire is loyal to him in name, and is subject to He drove, and with the help of these warlike bugs, the Grand Lich completely absorbed the Twilight's Hammer Cultists scattered throughout Draenor within 3 days, becoming his second force.

Also because of the heart of Sha, Sartaras can no longer interfere with Kel'Thuzad's thinking. He and his weapons have formally reached a special coexistence relationship, but for this, the price he paid is …From now until the end of life, no one can set foot in Azeroth again.

Dick has fulfilled his promise, and it is time for Kel'Thuzad to fulfill his promise. Fortunately, as a true mage, there are countless secrets waiting for him to explore in the entire Twisting Nether, and with the energy provided by the Heart of Sha With support, he can live for a long time... So, everyone is happy.

"Well, what a boring fight... the mantid are too strong, and the ogres are too weak, so it's not interesting to watch."

Kel'Thuzad propped his head up, and stroked Mr. Bigworth's head with one hand. From time to time, his eyes looked at the position of Ogrila Heights, where a real battle was really going on. But Kel'Thuzad thought about the participants in that battle, and finally shrank his head decisively.

He felt that it would be better not to recklessly participate in it. Those guys are not easy to mess with, but at the next moment, Kel'Thuzad, who sensed something, slapped the head of the big bug under his seat, and the predator subconsciously laughed. It flew up, suspended in the air.

"boom"

In less than a second, the mountain wall of the Daota Canyon began to collapse, and the place where the archlich was just now had completely collapsed. Kel'Thuzad looked back, and the mountains not far away began to tremble crazily, shattered, and moved towards It collapsed in all directions. This was an unprecedented earthquake, but the problem is that it came too abruptly.

"This is the power of authority! Unimaginable...power!"

Kel'Thuzad was sitting on the body of the flying grinning Marauder, his eyes were shining brightly. He was no longer a mortal who knew nothing. The Grand Lich was also very interested in this kind of power that reaches the origin of the world. , but he has more important things to do now.

"Wind Reavers! Get out of here! Leave them alone, this place is about to collapse! Take as much as you can!"

On the other side, at the same time that the entire terrain of Blade's Edge Mountain began to crumble, Dick was struggling to advance quickly inside Deathwing's flesh and blood.

The form of the Chaos Dragon King is to completely spread the flesh and blood of Deathwing after being transformed. In the game, just the deathwing that split the body occupies the largest sea eye maelstrom in the center of Azeroth sea , that is a terrain that is bigger and bigger than Ogrila.

That is to say, before Deathwing completely stops the expansion of Flesh Frenzy, he will definitely be able to completely "swallow" the entire Ogrila Heights.

All the creatures in it will be buried with it, and more importantly, he will absorb the lives of these creatures to support his continued existence!

In order to eliminate Deathwing in the game, the dragon kings gave all their power. Returning from the guardian to the mortal system seemed like a big victory, but in fact it was the fading of the overall power of Azeroth. He was going to do that, so he had to get the Guardian of the Earth power out of his body before Deathwing could fully unleash this frenzy of flesh.

As the world manager, he has this authority. The life gem of the Red Dragon Queen, the Focusing Rainbow of the Blue Dragon, the Dream Crown of the Green Dragon, and the Hourglass of Time of the Bronze Dragon all have their external symbols of existence. Dick It is certain that Deathwing hides his power over the earth somewhere in his body.

But the process of finding it is very difficult. After Dick entered the blood containing the power of chaos, it hindered his progress in a "suicidal" form, but only from the outside, it can be seen that the mad dragon How scorching the blood was, and inside the flesh and blood body, the magma-like tentacles almost blocked Dick's eyes in layers.

Obviously, they prevented him from going deeper, and the vibration from the power of the earth came from the deepest part. Deathwing knew what he wanted to do, and he wouldn't let him do it so easily.

"But if it's just relying on these...you're underestimating me."

Dick took away the avatar of the Angel of Order, and appeared in human form in the sticky blood stains inside the flesh. A layer of silver light mask protected his body. Anveena sat on his shoulders, the light spirit Manipulating this layer of mask personally relieved Dick a lot of pressure.

It was like a body covered with scorching magma that didn't even have blood vessels or blood in the conventional sense, but only a piece of chaotic growth of flesh and blood. The paladin also carried the epee of order behind his back, and spread his hands outward. A sun spear as sharp as a light arrow appeared in his hand.

With a wave of his hand, the silver spear pierced the blood of chaos, opening a passage for him to advance in the swaying hell of flesh and blood. His figure flashed, and he turned into lightning in the hot flames and advanced, and then A spear of light was thrown, and he used this clumsy method to move forward.

The core of thunder buzzed in his body, and with every gesture, a bolt of lightning struck out of his body, completely annihilating those lashing magma tentacles. When facing chaos, Dick is always the sharpest one. A sword, and after beheading the ancient god, an infected body of Deathwing's level is really not enough in terms of pure chaos power.

Three minutes later, Dick, who was on the rampage, led by lightning and light spears, rushed into a large empty atrium. The moment he entered the atrium, a black shadow came towards him.

"whoosh"

The high-hanging and rotating arrows of the source quality shot towards Dick in the flesh and blood of chaos. The paladin drew out the long sword of order from behind and clenched his hands tightly. The crazily spinning stone was cut from the center, and it exploded in the flesh, breaking all the surrounding tentacles. At the moment Dick fell into the disgusting plasma, he finally saw the star he had been looking for. s things.

A black stone, as delicate as a work of art, is like a slate, with mysterious Titan characters engraved on the surface and back. When Dick found it, the thing was vibrating rapidly, as if is in the active state generally.

If he guessed correctly, this should be the embodiment of the power of the earth.

Dick walked to the front of the dark stone slab, he looked at the writing on it, it was in Titan language.

"The rocks of Khaz'goros... may our little sister be as strong and unshakable as the earth of Azeroth."

"This is... a gift from Khazgoros to Elune."

The paladin sighed, stretched out his hand, and lightly touched the surface of the black rock,

"Nesharion, you are not worthy to hold it anymore. In the name of the world of Azeroth, under the witness of the stars and the Titans, I, the world manager bestowed by Elune, will strip you of the authority of the land. It is the foundation of the world, this is the source of all things, this should not be the weapon you use to unleash your anger and unreasonable chaos...you have defiled it!"

"You sullied your mission!"

"You should...be punished!"