Azeroth’s Death Track

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"Uh"

The shadow closed the file in her hand. She looked up and reported to the lord in front of her:

"Lord Lord, this is all the progress so far."

"We can be sure that the fraudster Kil'jaeden and his fleet will enter Azeroth within 10-15 days through the crack of the space opened by the night well, according to what our warlock observed This will be an unprecedented invasion, and its scale will even exceed that of the ancient war of 10,000 years ago."

"The devil’s fleet began to gather in the Azeroth Star Zone a few years ago. That is the elite fleet from 33 star zones, plus the Eredar fleet commanded by Kil'jaeden, whose starships The total number is likely to exceed 10,000, and the number of demons is conservatively estimated to be between 800-1200W, which is a force that can easily destroy Azeroth."

"If the demons continue to adopt the previous combat plan and enter the planet to fight against us, then we may have a chance of winning."

The shadow stopped, and she looked at the calm Lord, she said:

"And the most worrying thing now is, if the demons of the Burning Legion do not plan to fight us with land, but use the destructive weapons of the starship to attack our world among the stars, or simply more directly, destroy Ai For the stars of the Xerath system, then we have nothing to do. After all, at the current level of world civilization, we have not been able to stop such extraterrestrial attacks."

"Don't worry about it, Nassa."

The Lord Lord waved his finger and interrupted his subordinate's worries. A flash of light flashed in his ice-blue eyes. He said:

"The pillar of creation is what Sargeras needs, and although the pillar of creation has powerful energy, it is not indestructible. This can be seen from the broken tidestone. If the demons really intend to use their own If the fleet completely annihilates the planet, then the Pillar of Creation will be buried for Azeroth!"

"The demons could not complete Sargeras' mission, and they did not have the courage to defy the Dark Titan."

Lord Lord stood up, and he stepped down the throne step by step, he said:

"Even if they are really crazy, they are not afraid to attack from the stars! The guardians of the Titans of Ulduar have repaired several energy towers left by the Pantheon in Azeroth. At a critical moment, the Titan energy of the originating furnace will be injected into it. A world-class guardian enchantment will spread beyond the planet. Azeroth may be destroyed, but it will never be destroyed by weak shelling."

"The question is, how do we fight back?"

The shadow asked again:

"Did we hide in the guardian enchantment and watch the demons show their power among the stars?"

"The answer to this question is what I am going to show you today, follow me!"

The lord came to the shadow, he waved his hand, and a rift leading to the dead world unfolded in the hall of the dark temple. The lord stepped into it. The shadow did not hesitate, and followed the lord to step into it. On the other side, when the shadow set foot on the ground of the dead world, she found that the platform on the ridge was already full of people.

It's like a lively party.

Looking down from this platform, you can clearly see the steel gate that stands in the valley of the wilderness of the dead world.

The shadow recognized the door, which was moved back from the Warragal fortress in Odin. It was the "altar" used for the ceremony of the conversion of souls and spirits, but the steel door in front of him seemed to be in the memory of the shadow. The Supreme Gate is different.

It is no longer a luxurious golden color, it seems to have received a complex transformation, making it look like a black temple, and on the mountain walls on both sides of the grand gate, there are more wearings A hood, a giant sculpture with a black sword in hand, the stonemen of the dead world re-installed this valley, probably to make this place more ritual. In short, the valley now looks like a human myth Some kind of altar in the legend.

Some liches are busy around the altar, checking the magic circle engraved on each stone, and around the altar, the dead Titan guards armed with the dragon cavalry and spears are serving security missions, those of the tall rock life Appearance adds another seriousness, solemnity and killing to this huge altar.

The shadows in the crowd turned their heads and looked on the platform, almost all of them had heads and faces.

The Blood Mother, Glokus, Saurfang, Yrel, Luminas, Serrent, several lords of the Blood Council, and the Director of the Intelligence Service Maiev with several senior agents Standing farther away, and on the ridge above the platform, there were some dark-edged sub-lords whispering, and some logistical system chiefs also gathered together, and those with bad eyesight also brought Complicated telescope.

Almost 3,000 high-level undead gathered here. If the fraudster is happy to drop a thing similar to the Eye of Sargeras, then the superstructure of the entire Legion will be destroyed. This rebellious force, which is a headache for the demons, will also fall apart in an instant.

"What is this doing?"

Shadow quickly came to Maiev, she asked in a low voice:

"Is it related to the heroic spirit? Isn't it time to study this door? Why is there such a sudden sudden uproar?"

"I also just received the invitation and came here, Nasa."

Maiev showed a slightly helpless expression, she said:

"The intelligence bureau did not intervene in the research on the Gate of the Supreme. Everything here is personally responsible for the big lich. As for whether they succeeded, I don’t know, but looking at this scene, it is estimated that progress should be made. "

"Our boss is really suffocated. I didn't hear any wind beforehand."

Mai Wei made a small confession:

"Suddenly, I believe most of the people here are as confused as we are, but in any case, according to the style of Tyraine, he and his casters may have actually cracked the heroes. The secret... Speaking of that, Nasa, do I recommend you? Let you experience the feeling of heroic spirit too?"

"Nope."

Shadow shook her head and refused. She looked down at the black steel gate below. She said:

"I'm fine now."

A light flashed in the eyes under the shadow mask, and she became somewhat silent:

"Furthermore, I have to work with you to train your nephew and niece into great people. I still have concerns about this world. This kind of concern makes me temporarily unable to embark on this path of promotion. You know, This is a road that cannot be turned back. Once we become heroes, we will never be able to enter the world with our flesh and blood... We will completely cut off our connection with Azeroth."

There was also a gentle light in Maiev's eyes. She reached out and held Nasa's slender waist. She said:

"But this is also the road we must embark on. The upgrade of the group of Dark Blade is destined. No one can block the will of Tyraine. The name of Dark Blade will gradually die in this world from today until it completely dissipates, but It will resound through the endless stars, and our story will eventually become a nonsense legend among ordinary people, passed down from generation to generation, you and me, and other people, we will be forgotten by that world, and we saved that world after that..."

"It sounds bleak, but think about it carefully, this ending for us..."

Nasa leaned her head slightly on Maiev's shoulder. She looked at the dark giant door in the valley below. She whispered:

"It's actually good."

While Maiev and Nasa enjoy the tender moments, at the front of the platform, the Lord Lord is also holding his wife's slim waist. The two are watching that little bit mixed by death, arcane and element The altar, activated by power, was calm in Tyrion’s eyes, but deep in his eyes, there was a kind of relief.

He bowed his head and kissed his wife's hair. He said:

"I have fulfilled my commitment to them, Aurelia, and I have shaped the final upgrade path for Dark Blade."

"From today, we, as well as our friends and our soldiers, will truly become eternal... The war in Azeroth is coming to an end. After crossing the final war, we will enter In a new life, I will take you to travel among the stars to see the scenery that mortals can never imagine."

"Since then, no one can separate us."

The husband's whisper made the **** mother subconsciously cling to Tyrion's arm. She looked at her husband with a little worry, she said:

"You are tired, right? Everything in this world makes you feel tired, I can feel it."

"Do not."

Tyrion had a smile on his face, and he whispered to his wife:

"I’m not bored, I just feel that the shackles are detaching. Soon, I will be truly free. This is something to look forward to. Among the stars, so many secrets, I can finally explore it freely, of course. ,with you."

After he finished speaking, the Lord Lord saw the hand that the big lich standing at the altar waved at him, which meant that all preparations had been completed, and Tyraion took a deep breath. He let go of his wife’s hand and turned back Looking at the brothers and sisters behind him, those who have been with him since he was weak, he nodded slightly to them.

"This is for you, friends."

The Lord Lord took a step forward. In the invisible air, it seemed like an invisible ladder carrying his body, let him walk down in the air, into the valley of the heroic altar, he finally floated in In front of the black giant gate, behind him, pale death, the dark blue arcane and the four-color changing elemental light, beating like a harmonious water wave in this valley, letting the valley of the dead world Become like a dream land.

Tyrion stood there. He looked at the high-level of the Dark Blades on the ridge in front of him. He knew everyone. These were the mainstays of the Dark Blades that he created with his own hands, like tightly coupled gears in the running instrument. The lack of any one will cause the entire machine to stop, and no matter who is standing in front of Tyrion, no matter how powerful the person blocking the road, the group of people in front of him will never leave him.

They have done too much for Tyrion, and now the great lord has realized the future they had promised.

"Darkblade companions."

The lord opened his hands, his ice-blue eyes were clear, he said in a gentle but majestic voice:

"Today, I call you to come here to announce something. I am here, at this time, in front of you, as a leader and a companion, to announce to you... The day of glory of the dark blade has been arrival!"

All Darkblade knights raised their heads, no one talked, no one walked, their eyes gathered on their chiefs, the death lords in the front row raised their heads proudly, and the man in front of them was their chief, He never let them down, and today, he gave them infinite grace as a reward for this endless battle.

Today, Dark Blade... will really be upgraded!

"we all know..."

"Where we come, those creatures, they exhaust their lives to find the meaning of survival, and believers declare that they are working hard to build heaven..."

"There are still terrible things happening in their paradise, and only the dead know that paradise does not exist, because if it exists, then we should know and we should enter it!"

"For this reason, the noisy, living world made us all feel disgusted."

"We have embarked on the road of death, we have entered the darkness, and at one time, we thought we could only survive in the darkness!"

Tyrion’s voice echoed through the valley, as if telling a story, short and powerful:

"But today, the desperate future has been broken, the true destiny of the dead is shown, and it is behind me..."

"The dark fantasy that death breeds is right in front of our eyes, it's within reach!"

"And I, I give this final fantasy to you, my friends, my warriors, my brothers..."

"Brave it bravely! Then join me on the final battlefield!"

"We will live forever on Victory Day!"

The lord took a deep breath. He raised his hand and clenched his fists. In the eyes of the dead, his voice became as majestic as steel symphony:

"In the name of Lord Darkblade, I declare here..."

"The age of flesh and darkness is over..."

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