Azeroth’s Death Track

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In the stormy fjord under the night, a group of Vyku people, led by the elders, are standing on the hillside outside their village.

These Viku people have men and women, and some women are holding crying babies. This is a small clan in the center of the Storm Fjords. They live in the mountains. They stand outside their villages and can be very Clearly see the night sky, in the myth and legend, the war ignited above the golden fortress Valargar where the Odin **** lives.

The gleaming thunder and flame illuminated the sky as if the whole sky was burning.

This scene terrified everyone, even the most brave soldiers and the most wise elders in the village, pale in the light of the burning sky.

A terrible gossip message was whispered among the people behind the elders.

It was news from the ruins of Scooter-Ahir, the black steel tower that stood there.

"The gods predicted by Odin are coming at dusk!"

"All the gods, the brave Heimdall, the wise Al, the rebellious Herya, and even Odin the Great will fall in this disaster..."

"It is said that only those who sincerely bow down to the new **** can continue to live!"

"Don't talk nonsense! There are no new gods at all. After the gods, the believers of Odin will become unbelievers, and we will lose everything."

Very brave, but the ignorant villagers lowered their voices and said something that made the children feel scared, and the always majestic elders should have stood up at this time and **** those who dared to spread the gossip and whipped, But at this time, the elder was not in that mood, because he was also very worried. This wise old man was standing beside his granddaughter, he was holding his granddaughter's hand tightly, and he did not know that after tonight, he welcomed the entire storm fjord What is the fate of the Vrykul.

And the young Vrykul little girl was holding a big book in her hand. It was a book made of exquisite animal skins and precious paper. It was the most knowledgeable wise man in the entire tribe. A symbol of her grandfather's identity.

Oh, yes, this book is called "The Book of Kane", the grandfather of the little girl, the elder of this little clan is Kane, and the little girl is Leah.

"Grandpa, will Odin die?"

The little girl looked at the dark night sky burned by the flames. In the flames, you could see the burning Varagar, the place where Odin the Great lived. In the legend of the Vrykul, Odin is supreme , Is the most powerful **** in the whole world, but his home was burned, which made the little girl a little scared. She whispered to her most admired grandpa:

"Will we lose our God?"

"No, Leah."

Elder Kane didn’t know how to answer his granddaughter’s questions. He could only caress her by touching her hair:

"God Odin will not die, he will always shelter all Vrykuls, he will... wait, what is that?"

In the elder's exclamation, the bravest fighters beside him raised their heads and saw a burning flame, like a meteorite, falling into a valley not far from them.

"There seems to be a person in there!"

A warrior carrying a tomahawk and a horned helmet shouted:

"I read right! That's a person!"

"Grandpa, Grandpa, that was the man who fell from the paradise of Odin!"

The little girl Leah held her grandfather's book tightly and she shouted:

"Is that the fallen Valkyrie?"

"No matter what that is!"

The elder looked back at the burning flames of Warragal. An invisible fear strangled his mind. He directed the soldiers and villagers around him, pointing to the valley where the flaming meteorite fell:

"That must represent a certain purpose of Odin! Go find him!"

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Warragal is burning!

The energy of the Titan that supported the fortress suspended in the sky was cut off, and the consequence of forcibly locking the energy core was that the vast majority of the energy terminals of the whole fortress were overloaded. The recoil of the energy caused flames and strong shocks, and even more terrible. What's more, with the rapid loss of the original energy of the fortress, this war fortress suspended in the sky has already had signs of falling.

Although it does not fall or burn, it will not destroy the main structure of this fortress. It is from Ulduar, the city of Titan, after all, it is not so fragile.

"Wow, wow"

In the powerful magic shock caused by the simultaneous cast of the 13 Blood Lords of Sindra, the Supreme Gate stood on the large platform on the west side of Valargarh. This complex device dedicated to the transformation of the heroic spirit was forcibly removed from the tile by the brutal magic. Lagar's main structure ripped off.

The huge, golden, high-tech gate full of futuristic sci-fi style was moved from the original support little by little. From a distance, it looked like a golden steel tower collapsed.

In a little further away, Prince Farodidis used his huge magic power and delicate manipulation of the power of death to continuously expand the cracks in the world leading to the dead world. Of course, this process is inseparable from jumping on the platform at this time. The help of the bouncing little ghost Yuna.

The huge forced demolition project in front of me made the big scenes and the noisy Yuna very happy. She took advantage of no one to control her and wandered on this heroic platform. From time to time, she put some strange things in her pocket, As your own collection.

And under the platform, the big lich Anastarian and Elsa. Blue Moon Lich lady standing on the golden stairs from left to right, blocking those crazy people from rushing from other places in the fortress, Trying to stop them from destroying the Vicculants of the Supreme Gate.

Because the arsenal of the steel body was locked, these heroes rushed into the battlefield in the most basic posture. Their lingering golden light might be able to easily resist the mortal warrior, or fight some The monster, but such a primary gesture, there is certainly no way to stop the joint actions of the two liches.

Of course, time is pressing, plus the two liches are not killers, so they don’t have much to embarrass this group of heroes of the Jedi battle, just use the ubiquitous cold magic and the shadow of death to bring these heroes Imprisoned in place, or sent them to other places in this fortress.

Anyway, even if it falls, these heroes will not die, and they will also become the best for the study of the transformation ritual of the hero...

"Although I have been joining for so long, I still don't quite understand the style of your big lord."

The lich lady Elsa Blue Moon, the upper elf magician more than 10,000 years ago, while easily throwing out all the magic of the frozen, pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose, she looked at Anastas Ryan, said softly:

"After my calculations, in the face of the devils and the believers of the ancient gods, and other enemies you will face in the future, whether you can win those battles, there is nothing related to modern civilization, in other words, great What the lord expects, the greatest victory will not depend on the existence of those mortals. They are of no use to you, but are like unstable factors."

"If you really want to win so much, maybe you should eliminate all living beings and dominate the world by death. It would be simpler."

"No, it's not like that, Ms. Lan Yue, you have a slight deviation from the Lord Lord's thinking. Let me explain to you why we acted like this."

The big lich waved his wand, and a magic arrow containing both hot flames and cold frost sprayed from the top of his wand, freezing the two heroic warriors who rushed to him in the air, and then watched them fall to the ground, he This is when I said slowly:

"It is true that in the fight against supernatural forces, flesh and blood mortals appear very weak and seem useless. However, the free will and inexhaustible courage they possess will always let some of them stand out and lead. Other panicked compatriots, every second they are stubborn against the enemy’s firepower, are consuming each other’s resources and are weakening their power. You can say that the lives of ordinary people are worthless, but they can use it in exchange for more many."

"More importantly, compared to the undead who can only execute orders, living mortals have the ability to think independently. They will use some unique but effective methods to accomplish things that thousands of undead can't do. We generally treat them as Call it a "miracle."

"And miracles and sacrifices are the meaning of their existence, and the meaning of our sheltering them."

Speaking of which, the Big Lich reached out with regret and took off his monocle. He missed and said:

"The Blade of Darkness, or the responsibility and destiny of the undead, is to bravely go to the battlefield, and face the attacks of countless enemies. , And use this to add to our final victory."

"The act of protecting the world proactively and protecting all the things they cherish will accelerate the coming of that moment-also the moment of greatness that will come: the moment when the world finally survives the terrible war , This world will be redeemed for the unyielding and counterattack of all life."

"At this point, the short and glorious existence of mortals will eventually become an eternal hymn..."

Faced with the explanation of the big lich, Ms. Elsa Blue Moon Lich was a little puzzled. After a few seconds of thinking, she threw out the last orb of ice and completely sealed the few spirits who were still trying to resist in the frost. Between, she said:

"To be honest, I still don't understand...I still can't understand why mortal mortals are so important in your eyes! Do not hesitate to destroy such a powerful, potential ally, but also avoid them falling into the possible brutality and war in the future Middle... Free will and advanced civilizations are difficult to help them survive in the end, but the natural brutality and patience with pain will make them better warriors."

"Well, it seems that you are inclined to Odin's thinking."

The Big Lich looked back at the High Gate that had been sent to the dead world with regret, and the moment the huge building left the Warragal Fortress, the fortress that was about to fall completely lost its balance, between a loud noise , Varagar, this sacred temple leaned, and fell to the ground below little by little.

In this falling roar, Anastarian Sunstrider reached out to open a portal, and he made a "please" gesture to the lich lady around him:

"But seriously, you don't need to think about it, if you can't understand all of it, then treat it as a rule for the Dark Legion..."

"The Lord Lord wants us to do this, so we do it. He told us to maintain the order of civilization, so the Dark Blade became the dark protector of the order of Azeroth... Do you understand? This is enough! "

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"Elder, we have found the falling object!"

In the valley of the night, in the cry of the Viku warriors, Elder Kane leaned on a wooden staff, and under the guard of the warriors, quickly walked to the side of the crater that was still glowing with heat.

The draped elder stood by the ripped earth crack, he looked down. He saw a lot of metal fragments in the open soil, which were silver fragments, and they looked like After the disintegration of some gorgeous armor, he stroked the debris that was still emitting temperature, and then directed the bravest warriors to lift the "falling object" charred by the burning flame all over the body from the crack come out.

That's a man!

A tall man with scary scorched scars all over his body and Yin Hong's blood all over his body. His clothes were completely broken under the heat of heat and some kind of power, but he should be a special character.

Because he is still alive!

It is unimaginable that he fell from the sky into the earth. Under such a terrible impact, he did not fall apart, and he still had a weak breath. This is definitely not what ordinary people can do.

"Give me your water bag!"

The elder shouted to the Viku warriors around him. Soon, a water bag filled with spirits was handed to the elder. Kane carefully poured cold spirits into the mouth of the unconscious man, accompanied by After a violent cough, the man who fell from the sky opened his eyes.

Those are blue eyes, like the sea, like the sky.

And at the moment when the faller opened his eyes, a roaring loud noise came from the higher sky, causing everyone to raise their heads subconsciously and look at the sky. In the dark night, the burning sky Fortress Wallagar traversed the gorgeous flame trails in the air, just like the scene of the most terrifying legendary gods at dusk, that represents the existence of the Vrykul gods, falling from the sky...

"My God, my God."

The bravest fighters of the Vrykul were kneeling down on the ground in fear at this moment, while the well-known elder Kane clenched his fists deadly. He knelt on the ground and said incoherently:

"Odin is on! The gods are on! I beg you to shelter us! I beg you!"

"Which...what is that?"

A hoarse voice rang behind Elder Kane. The man who was rescued by them sipped vigorously and walked to Elder Kane, his blue eyes sparkled with doubt. , He pointed to Valargar, where the sky was falling fast, and asked in an ancient grammar of Vrykul language:

"Why is it burning?"

"You, don't you remember?"

Elder Kane looked at this man from the sky, he said in a hoarse voice:

"You just fell from there, that's Varagar, that's the high-level paradise in all Vrykul myths! And now, it's falling...The gods are coming at dusk..."

"High-end paradise?"

The man scratched his blood-stained bald head. He looked like a fool who knew nothing, but just when he raised his head and looked at the raging golden flames across the sky, some Sudden and scattered pictures poured into his mind, and the kind of tumbling pain made him growl like a beast, holding his head and roaring, and several Vrykul warriors came together and could not suppress this man.

"Ah! Ah!!!"

"Ah, I saw it! I saw it!"

"Heaven is in flames, it's all my fault..."

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