Azeroth’s Death Track

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The war in the Underworld Abyss is over.

The Lord Lord has been idle, but he has not been idle for a long time, and soon a visitor visited him, although not in the normal way.

In the dark temple, the lord, who had just "pacified" the somewhat irritable **** mother, sat in a secret room. In front of him, there was a small communicator made with Titan skills, and on top of that communicator There is a blue projection. From the outline of the projection, it should be a guardian.

"So, did you choose?"

The deep voice of the big guardian Lai echoed in this room with excellent sound insulation:

"You are on Hella's side?"

"No! Can't say that!"

The lord is playing with a cigar in his hand, he replied:

"Ms. Hella is now my subordinate. As a leader, I must find some way to satisfy some of my subordinate's wishes... Besides, I give goodwill, but unfortunately, Odin rejected it rudely, you see , I have no other choice, do I?"

"Okay, at least you tried it."

There was a trace of loss in Lai's voice, he said:

"I also have no reason and excuse to stop you, but IMHO, Hella’s child’s madness is not just because she suffered a terrible disaster, her Wagri form is not perfect, and Odin is under anger Destroyed her body and twisted her soul. Some errors may have occurred in the process. In short, there are special things in the core of Hella’s thinking..."

"I know!"

The lord sat upright and said to the guardian in front of him:

"I also follow the path of death. I know that death will bring a change to a soul. Hella’s bloated and eccentric body is not the result of death blessing. The reason why she will lose to me is also because of the death in her hand. It's not pure... And another message may explain this weird transformation. My wife, accidentally found a weapon infected by the void in the previous battle, that thing is within the scope of the abyss of the underworld. "

"So?"

Rai asked, and the lord shook his head:

"So, at a moment we haven't noticed yet, Void has extended its tentacles into this world. I mean, in addition to those ancient gods, there are other actions in this world that are causing trouble! So I want to entrust you , While I am busy dealing with the grievances of Odin and Hella, you may be able to search some corners of the world... it is best to communicate with Elune! This matter may not be simple."

"Well, I know."

Lai replied solemnly:

"I will preside over this matter personally, and besides, what are your arrangements for Hella?"

"She is sick, Lei."

The lord flicked his fingers, and a black flame ignited the cigar in his hand. As the smoke rose, Tyrion said softly:

"That poor lady needs treatment, fortunately..."

"I have found a doctor for her!"

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"Obviously, Ms. Hella, there are some signs of void distortion in your flesh and blood."

The big lich Anastarian. The sun-dweller stood on the edge of the throne of Hella. He carefully observed a group of flesh and blood specimens in front of him. It was a sample he just got from Hella’s tentacles, and he was in a very bad mood. Ms. Hella was suspended in the water beside the big lich.

She didn't even want to ignore the uninvited lich, but under Tyrion's instructions, she had to cooperate with the crazy behavior of this seemingly abnormal undead.

"Tell me, madam, have you heard some whispers from your soul in the past tens of thousands of years?"

The big lich pushed his monocle, and he seriously asked:

"Or, have you ever been exposed to something weird?"

"No!"

Hella was very annoyed and very impatiently answered:

"You are the doctor? Why ask me questions? Can you make a judgment! And, I don't think I am sick at all! I am very healthy!"

"Oh, really?"

The big lich didn't care about Hella's irritability and impatience. He looked at the waving flesh tentacles of Hella's lower body, and he shook his head:

"It seems that you are not aware of some very complicated situations. I heard that you had followed the guardians to the ancient gods and their servants together hundreds of thousands of years ago."

"Yes, how about that?"

Hella seemed very resistant to recalling the past, she said dryly:

"But at that time, I hadn't been made to look like the **** waste of Odin! Damn it! The ancient gods had no chance of infecting me! I know what you want to say! Tentacles, flesh and blood distortion, indeed, these are all It’s a sign of emptiness, and I don’t know anything about it better than you! But my physical distortion only happened after I was twisted into Wagri!"

"Well, it is."

There was a flash of light in the eyes of the big lich, and he said to Hella:

"But you seem to have forgotten something, Ms. Hella, the **** of the ancients is just the vanguard of the void, and the base camp of the void, in the shadow realm, your shadow kingdom is in the dead realm, but the dead realm has another name. .. in some classics left by Titans, it is also called "Shadow World", I don't think it is a coincidence, so Hella, I hope you tell me honestly, here and the void In the world adjacent to the base camp, have you ever been exposed to something weird! This is very important!"

Anastarian's statement made Hella somewhat silent. After a dozen seconds, she sighed and whispered:

"Have!"

"Thousands of years ago, um, probably after the explosion of the Well of Eternity, there was an inexplicable wanderer in my country of shadows. He claimed to be a stray among the stars and knew many secrets. He was willing to Works for me, and he has a lot of research on the soul... according to you, maybe...I did count him."

""Who is he?"

The big lich asked, Hella reluctantly said:

"Habron, a weird guy who always wears a hood. I can occasionally see a gleam of starlight under that hood. He is the navigator of my ghost ship Nagfar. I have been serving for thousands of years, but he has disappeared, just a few days before your attack, he is inexplicably missing..."

"Well, should I say you are cheating, or should you say you are simple?"

Hearing this news, the big lich had some regrets. He took off his monocle, waved his hand, and said to Hella in front of him:

"You don't need to take care of Hablon's affairs anymore, I will take over, and now it is determined that your flesh and blood have been corrupted by the void, so you must abandon it!"

"What? You want me to abandon my body?"

Hella said angrily:

"My power is built on the strength of the body. Although this body is ugly, its power is comparable to Tyrion. I can't abandon it!"

"Don't rush to object first!"

The big lich waved his hand and calmed down Hella:

"Abandoning the body is just the beginning. Ms. Hella. The Legion of Dark Edge has already dealt with many incidents of Void Invasion. We have a complete and effective healing system. Void cannot only affect your body, it must be in your soul. There are also distortions that belong to the void, so your soul also needs to be purified. Generally speaking, it is difficult for us to find a container that can hold such a huge soul for you. Your illness will be saved!"

"You need to put the soul in the soul-gathering coffin, in the scrubbing of the pure death force of the tree of reincarnation, after 5-7 days of purification, thoroughly wash away the scars of your soul that are contaminated by the void. In this process, I will fine-tune your soul a little bit to make you wise and rational again. We also need a wise and rational commander."

"Of course, your present body needs to be destroyed, it cannot continue to exist, otherwise it will most likely become a void carrier similar to the ancient god! But don't worry, I just have a body that is suitable for you! "

Talking, the big lich waved his hand and opened the portal. From his laboratory in Karazhan, he pulled out a heavy sarcophagus, and then opened it in front of the skeptical Hella, revealing its golden body. .. that is a body belonging to Wagri! And it's the original Golden Wagri!

The body has the imaginary special shape of the Vagris. The wearer's complete golden helmet, a pair of wings like streamers cover the body, and you can see two braids on the chest. It looks like The product of the Holy Light, but in fact, this beautiful body is made entirely for the special undead, and only the soul of Wagri can be perfectly integrated into it.

"Al! Traitor!"

When Hella saw the wagley lying in the sarcophagus, she exclaimed angrily. She unconsciously waved her claws, and she was about to destroy the golden wagri completely, but the big lich It stopped.

"Calm down! Don't you feel it?"

Anastarian waved his finger in dissatisfaction, and with a mass of pure energy of death, knocked the claws that Hella smashed to the side. He said:

"Her soul is no longer in it! This is a perfect guinea pig. If it was not because of the Lord’s proposal and request, I would not use it as your soul carrier...but then again, you The shaping of the soul and body of these Wagris is really peculiar. The soul and body are almost perfectly unified. If I have not read some information about you in Ulduar, I am afraid that I cannot complete the work of soul extraction. "

The words of the big lich immediately attracted the attention of Hella. The grumpy Queen of Hell blinked and she asked:

"You mean, the soul of Al's **** is in your hands now? Can you give it to me? I have some...umm, the topic between women, to chat with this little bitch. "

"Well, I don't think so!"

Without much hesitation, the big lich rejected Hella’s proposal:

"The soul of this golden wagri is a very important research material. I can feel that I can get a lot of secrets about the soul from this material. You may not understand it, but for pure researchers like us, Nothing is more important than a rare research material."

"I exchange things!"

Hella was anxious and anxiously said:

"My treasure trove is there! You can pick whatever you want, or even move the whole thing! I only need this soul! I must get this soul!"

"After I was destroyed by Odin, Ayr, a bitch, ignored my warnings and disasters and volunteered to bring other sea witches into Odin’s command. Not only did she betray me, she was also sentenced to the entire sea witch Clan, she ruined the only reason I called there home! I must get her!"

Hella gritted her teeth, and the extreme hatred almost overflowed. She said in a deep voice:

"For this, I am willing to give everything!"

Hella’s pleading made the big lich in deep contemplation. He closed his eyes. After a few minutes of thinking, he said to Hella:

"Yes! I can give you Al's soul, but you have to do something for me..."

"what's up?"

Hella asked, the big lich hesitated and whispered:

"I want you to help me find a special spirit within the scope of the whole world. Her name is Avena...the pure soul condensed by the sun well of Quel'Thalas. I hope to find her, You are a grim reaper, this matter should be very simple for you."

"Oh?"

Hella’s voice became playful:

"I've heard everything that happened in Quel'Thalas, but IMHO, isn't Tyrion willing to help you with such a thing? Or, you also have your own secrets, and you treat your big lord , Doesn’t look so loyal."

"It has nothing to do with loyalty, Ms. Hella."

The big lich said without changing his face:

"Everyone has their own secrets. If you want to have a good time in the system of Dark Edge, then the first thing you need to learn is, don’t try to explore other people’s secrets. The tragedy of the last big lich has already explained With regard to this issue, as for loyalty..."

"Trust me, we all maintain absolute loyalty to the lord! Well, it's time for you to answer, are you willing to accept my friendship?"

A ray of golden soul was released from a bottle by the big lich. Hella took a deep breath and held the golden soul in her paws. A flash of tyranny flashed in her eyes, and the next moment, she sent out a cheerful sound.

"Of course! His Excellency Anastarian, I am willing to accept your friendship..."

"And thank you very much for all you did for me, but before this "treatment" started, I had a little doubt... Can I still catch the war between Dark Edge and Odin? I know, this question Maybe you shouldn’t ask, but you also have to understand that I am really really... not willing to miss it!"

The big lich replied with a smile:

"Of course, I can understand, and please rest assured, Ms. Hella."

"You are fully up to that war, and I believe that if you are absent, the Lord will be very disappointed!"

"So, don't think about it, follow the doctor's advice, and then take care of your body...soon, you will recover."

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