Azeroth Trail of Light

Chapter 675 31. Locking the creator's secret room

It took the earth spirits 30 minutes to build two city walls, like two arc-shaped shields, firmly blocking the land between the Crocoon Plain and the Crocoon Mountains, and right here The moment the two city walls were erected, the demon elite army transferred from the Antoran wasteland had already appeared in front of the plain.

Crazy little ghosts jumped and shouted in front of the demon army. There were as many of these little demons as there were flames thrown from hell. There were also those tall demon guards, they lined up in a whole row, like flowing ink The green tide almost submerges everything in front of them. As the legion advances, there are also tall elite destroyers carrying giant siege weapons made by Gangar demons, slender Shiva demons, and eye-eyes floating in the sky. magic.

Dark, void demons like dark storms, there are groups of ugly hellhounds that prey on everything, and those tall dog trainers, the most important thing is that in this demon coalition army In the past, the eredar demons who had always served as commanders, these heinous high-level demons with strong bodies, superb intelligence, and strong magical talents were also mixed in this terrifying army like demon soldiers.

Overwhelming mephits screamed and jumped down from the dark and chaotic sky. Standing on the first city wall, Gavincent felt dizzy even if he took a look at it. There is the dread demon king who summons fire meteorites from the sky to bombard everything, those doom lords who hold cataclysmic giant blades, and almost all the demons they know or don't know are in the most powerful demon coalition army in Argus.

Their purpose is only one... to destroy everything in front of them!

They rushed towards the city wall erected by the advance army aggressively. Kil'jaeden's orders roared in every demon's mind. This cunning big demon was already a little angry because of Velen's return.

The only good news is that the starships of the Burning Legion cannot enter the sky of the defensive zone. Valargar stands tall in the sky of Krokuun. This is a whole city, bigger than the starships. Most importantly, Odin He and Dick stood above the city, and any starship that tried to approach would be mercilessly pierced by the demigod.

But even if Dick and Odin work together, they can't destroy the densely packed starships in the sky. It is not easy for them to maintain this deterrence. The mechanical gnome from Ulduar is moving at the fastest speed. Anti-aircraft artillery was set up to prevent the Burning Legion's small starship from approaching with a dense barrage.

Combat starships cannot be launched against the ground, especially the Argus world, which is already on the verge of destruction. This will lead to the collapse of the earth's crust, so the demons can only use small attack ships while attacking the ground. These attack ships Unable to resist the artillery fire from Azeroth, so the sky here is the only thing that belongs to the advance army, and it is also their only advantage.

The only good news!

Kil'jaeden, the ruler of Argus, believes that Velen should be like a shameful fugitive, waiting in fear for his pursuit, and in the tossing and turning of every day, experience his betrayal of him, Kil'jaeden The dream scene should be Velen kneeling on the ground begging for his forgiveness, and he would cruelly refuse him, then kill him, and regard his soul as the most memorable collection in this expedition!

Instead of bringing Azeroth's lunatics to his world like now, showing off their might to him like a counter-attacker!

No, it shouldn't be like this!

Sargeras gave him supreme power! It shouldn't be like this!

Anyone, as long as they have a soul, as long as they have emotions, will have weaknesses, Kil'jaeden is no exception, Velen is his weakness, as long as anything related to Velen will be eliminated by him in the most cruel way .

Such as Lakish, such as Draenor... And all this is not because of his desire to destroy Velen, but because of his inner perception, he thinks Velen betrayed him!

In the years when the world of Argus went from its beginning to its peak, probably none of those famous characters would have had such a close relationship with Kil’jaeden and Velen. They had grown up together and entered Argus Awakening They graduated together, entered the management class together, and finally both became the rulers of Argus. They are like shining sons of two people in one body.

Without the appearance of Sargeras, their friendship and contribution to Argus would undoubtedly become the most touching and admirable existence in the entire history of Argus. Unfortunately... Sargeras tore all of this apart .

The Glory Holder that Sargeras first chose was Velen, because Velen possessed the Holy Light's infinite love, and even his good friend Kil'jaeden was silently jealous. The greatest genius on this planet, the spiritual link centered on Velen even enveloped the entire planet Argus, connecting everyone together.

That was the most unforgettable miracle of the Sun Age, but Velen chose to refuse Sargeras' temptation. Therefore, Sargeras set his sights on the position that was only below Velen and Kil'jaeden. The Great Awakener Sakir, Archimonde's mentor.

Sakir accepted this dark power, but he was eventually betrayed by his disciple Archimonde. Archimonde cut off the mentor's head and exposed his insane conspiracy. Finally, with this feat, Archimonde Mond also entered the Council of Consuls, but Sargeras did not fail, because he had long seen the infinite desire for power in Archimonde's heart.

He won Archimonde's loyalty almost effortlessly, and then Kil'jaeden. As the most outstanding wise man in the world of Argus, Kil'jaeden should have been able to resist this temptation, but his heart The dark side was noticed by Sargeras and magnified.

Jealousy of his best friend's talent eventually became the only reason Kil'jaeden fell into darkness... But at that moment, he didn't forget to share the power he got with his best friend. It's a pity that Velen knew what it was. Dark green violent, terrifying mana, he knew what it was.

So at the moment when the spirit of the entire Argus gathered on the day of the summer solstice, under the leadership of Kil'jaeden, to welcome Sargeras to the world of Argus, Velen left with the eredar who were unwilling to give up the holy light ...Kil'jaeden even detained Velen's son and his wife in advance to prevent this from happening.

As he said, he was just giving Velen an excuse to stay, but unfortunately, Velen is gone!

This is betrayal!

For Kil'jaeden, Velen betrayed their tens of thousands of years of friendship, a relationship that is closer than brothers and more trustworthy, betrayed by him!

This is the reason why Kil'jaeden can't stand the existence of Velen... From this point of view, Kil'jaeden is actually a poor man. He has been dominated by this demon for tens of thousands of years, and he even joined the Burning Crusade. In a sense, it's not about destroying everything.

Unlike the ambitious Archimonde the Defiler, Kil'jaeden the Deceiver has a simple purpose, and he has only one goal!

That's... Velen!

Driven by this tens of thousands of years of hatred, at this moment Kil'jaeden almost completely gave up on Sargeras' secret, the guard of Antorus the Burning Throne, he only wanted to kill Velen, That's all!

"You shouldn't be doing this!"

A low voice, just listening to the voice, can be associated with the sound of some kind of burning flame sounded in the deepest part of Antorus, the voice is neither sad nor joyful, but there is a special power hidden in it, in this voice When it rang, the entire world of Argus seemed to tremble.

It was a burning dark green flame, hotter than the flame, deeper than the evil energy, the sound came from that flame, and outside the flame, a dark red one with huge demon bat wings growing The eredar stood there, looking out the window at the dead world.

The crimson skin is covered with black bone spurs, and when his face twitches, the ferocious interlaced sharp teeth will appear, his eyes are burning like flames, the top of his head is full of cracks and a pair of twisted heads Back black horns, and a streak of pale hair.

A green symbol of fel energy floated on his forehead, just like Velen's holy mark and Dick's holy mark of order. The four tentacles under his chin were bound with metal rings with dancing flame characters. There are thick wounds on the cheeks, and what surges in them is dark green liquid evil energy.

He was wearing cumbersome and eerie dark green armor, with a demonic skull locked with a metal chain hanging from his chest.

Kil'jaeden, his eyes were looking in the direction of Krokuun. He seemed to have passed through a long distance, and saw the one standing above the golden city, wearing white sacrificial robes, holding the staff of redemption in one hand, and the other in the other. Black gem rosary guy.

"The day I accepted your evil fire, I have already seen my destined destiny..."

Kil'jaeden responded to the deep will in a low voice, his voice was hoarse, like the friction between metals, but there was also a touch of... anger that could not be ignored, anger after being cheated.

"I thought the meaning of my existence was this grand expedition to the end of the creation. I could destroy everything wantonly, and I could catch that damned guy...but..."

He turned around, squinting his eyes, looking at the throbbing, burning dark green flame, even though he squeezed out a sentence between his teeth,

"But... that's just an illusion you let me see!"

The voice was silent for a moment, and then responded with that sad and joyless voice,

"Our crusade, the Burning Crusade...will surely win!"

This sentence seems to be admonishing Kil'jaeden, but it is more like an interpretation of self-concept, full of a kind of proud self-confidence, as if the world is in his hands, but Kil'jaeden's inner anger has already made him He didn't want to wait any longer.

He roared toward the flame,

"Everything we do comes from your instructions...but all we get is failure! Shameful, humiliating, unacceptable...failure!"

In the face of Kil'jaeden's anger, the voice seemed to fluctuate a bit, but it was not a counterattack from the questioned, but a touch of sarcasm,

"Maybe, you haven't seen our fate clearly, maybe...I overestimated your determination?"

"boom!"

Kil'jaeden slammed his fists on the table, pointed at the dead world outside the window, and roared out everything in his heart at this moment,

"For your so-called destiny, I sacrificed... I sacrificed my world! I sacrificed everything! But... I can't see it! I've had enough... I've had enough of failure!"

The big devil stretched out his hand and grabbed the burning dark green flame. He took a deep breath to let out the anger that seemed to be burning in his body. He looked at the meaningless scenery outside the window and whispered, self-mumbling,

"Now is the time...my legion, my soldiers...to finish it! Let it...let them, burn!"

The moment the voice of the great demon fell to the ground, the demons displayed outside the wall of Krokuun howled and waved the weapons in their hands. They felt the deepest anger from the great demon, and they began to charge as if they were helpless. Resistance to fire, frost or whatever.

unstoppable!

But at this moment, Freya's voice sounded in Dick's ears,

"Administrators, we have found it! The secret chamber of the Creator! It is... in the starry sky beyond Argus! There is a force imprisoning it! Come! Demons, demons are attacking that chamber! I heard Ai Oona-sama's request for help, come quickly!"