Azeroth’s Death Track

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Azeroth is a magical world, not to mention the most terrifying forces among the stars, the demons of the Burning Legion tirelessly want to destroy this planet, just say the composition of this planet, when you remove the cover of appearance After that, the intricate truths are enough to open your eyes.

In the small world of Draenor, there is only a weak elemental plane outside the main plane, while in the world of Azeroth, outside the main plane, there is the Emerald Dream, a subsidiary plane that is wider than the main plane. , There are three hells of living people related to the mysterious shadow world, and a full of four large elemental territories, which are the residences of the four elemental monarchs, and it is said that under the waves of the endless sea, there is also a darkness hidden Underwater kingdom.

The power of that kingdom is greater than all the forces in the world combined.

And this has only been discovered so far...

Even the death **** Bong Sandi, who was born at the same time with the fire of the initial civilization, will describe it in awe when talking about the truth of the world.

"This is a complex world, and the forces of all parties are fighting behind the scenes. It makes sense for the superiors not to pay attention to the war of mortals, because in our opinion, you are just a little slapstick, and you don’t even have the qualification to be on the stage. ."

Bunsandi looked at Tyrion with his own eyes. That kind of gaze was enough to make any living person's scalp tingle, but it was nothing to the undead. Tyrion sat quietly. Bangsandi faced each other, waiting for Bangsandy to answer his question head-on.

And this cunning guy seemed to keep quiet about everything related to the Abyss of Hell and Hella. It seemed that he was really afraid of Hella.

"My power is not as good as Hella, it's not as good as...Before I got the promise of death, she already existed in a huge and lost system, which is the system that makes up the world, and Hella suffered some nightmares. 'S experience, the painful past forced her mad, making her a madman obsessed with private enmity."

Bang Sandy's finger was waving in the haze of the Hades, and he whispered:

"But it is for this reason that I have enjoyed so many years of tranquility, but before telling about Hella’s recent movements, I will ask you a question, Tyrion, the answer to this question is directly related to how you can get from me. How much knowledge is taken away, so I hope you will answer me honestly."

The troll Reaper's body floated up, he was suspended in the air, holding his arms, staring at Tyrion:

"How much do you know about death?"

This question made the King of Dark Blade frown. After a while, he answered:

"Death is one of the six basic forces that exist in the universe of stars. It coexists with the other five forces, but all other forces have their own representatives, but death does not."

Tyrion cleared his throat and said the old memory in his mind:

"The arcane order corresponds to the powerful Titan, the chaotic evil energy corresponds to the cunning great demon, the pure light corresponds to Naru, the sneaky void corresponds to the void prince, and the strong life corresponds to the wild god, uh, at least in Azerbaijan. Russ is like this, and finally is a peaceful death...maybe its representative is the undead, but even as a member of the undead, I don’t think we are qualified to represent the real death... we are just the creation of death Only."

"Perfect answer!"

Bang Sandy snapped his fingers and looked at Terion with appreciation:

"Sure enough, you are also one of the few people who understand the secrets of the ancients, and your guess is correct. Of course, the undead can not represent death. Even if I and Hella, it is only the creation of death, which is higher than you, but the essence Above, we are the same."

"The concept of death is far beyond the imagination of a single world. You can think of it as a definition, as a rule, as an existence, just like the pure light, the light is not emotional, it will Give your own strength to any recognized existence. From this point of view, even the undead, as long as they are recognized by the Holy Light, can also use the power of the Holy Light..."

"You have to understand that the six forces are associated with each other. Although there will be internal hostility, in general, they are from the same source and are interpenetrating, and behind me and Hella... there are other A boss."

The voice of the troll Death became obscure and mysterious. He floated in the air and stared at Tyrion with his eyes. He said:

"I’m about to tell you the secret of Azeroth’s third hell, and I have a feeling that the place will become your site in the future, so it’s important to have a good relationship with you in advance...I don’t want me to have more Come out with a mad companion."

"Talk about Hella first."

Tyrion turned the topic to Queen Hella of the Underworld Abyss. This time, Bunsandi couldn't change the subject anymore. He glared at Tyrion vigorously, as if he thought the death knight was too stubborn. , But a moment later, the troll sighed:

"Do you really want to know? Okay... Then I will tell you."

"My Hades and Hades Abyss are not much different in nature, the souls after death will belong here, and as the administrator, most of the souls we handle must be re-delivered to the real world to achieve life. Rotation, this is part of the balance of the world. Of course, as managers, we can leave those souls we like without affecting the cycle of life and death."

Bang Sandy's four fingers were waving in the air, and his voice became dry:

"But Hella broke this rule. She began to intercept the souls from the mortal world thousands of years ago to form the Kvaldir Corps belonging to her. From a certain perspective, the Kvaldir Corps is your gloom The upgraded version of the Blade Army, Hella used her Titan power to forge a misty body for those dead souls, and she did all this to prepare for the future between the Titan Guardian Odin Battle of life and death...the two of them are destined to live one."

"She wants to take revenge, I can understand it, but the problem is that Hella's behavior was even put in a very dangerous position even with me."

Bang Sandy sighed helplessly:

"I said before, there was a boss behind me and her. Once it was discovered that the life and death cycle of Azeroth was personally broken by the manager, we were finished... That's why I hate Hella, the lunatic It is not only her own destiny that is affected, but Hella is obsessed with revenge. She will not let go of any valuable power. She needs soldiers, and your Legion of Dark Blades is what she needs most...cannon fodder."

"Hundreds of thousands of undead raged on the eastern continent, how could she fail to notice? What's more, you should not forget that your soul is crippled, and a part of it fell in the hands of Hella."

Bangsandi made a hazy laugh, full of ridicule and sneer. He looked at Tyrion's cold expression and he comforted with a grin:

"Don’t worry too much, you are not a low-level undead, Hella can’t directly control you with soul fragments, but you better don’t take the initiative to appear in front of her... when you are not strong enough, according to me As far as I know, Hella has sent her Shadow Wagri to search for you. Maybe you will meet soon. Now, do you really want to learn how to capture Wagri? That is the prey sent to you. "

"You are so sure, I will fight against Hella?"

Tyrion asked back:

"Can't I submit to her?"

Bangsandi did not answer. He lowered his body for the first time and stood on the ground of the Hades with his feet. He looked at Tyrion calmly. After a while, he asked:

"Do you know?"

"of course not!"

The King of Blades snorted with a chuckle: "Do you think I am the kind of person willing to surrender? Well, teach me what I need, and tell me again, where is the **** third hell!"

"Of course, to fulfill the transaction, this is the old favorite Sandy's favorite thing."

The troll Grim Reaper stretched out his fingers and outlined a twisted map in the hazy mist of the Hades. His eyes looked through the map in the air, watching the terrion behind the map. He used an old man to tell a story. The complaint said:

"Shadow Realm, Death Realm, Hell, whatever you call it, it is a world as vast as the stars, just as there are too many creatures of different faiths living in the real world, there are also many active in the shadow realm. Many different forces."

"You may have heard of the name of the Void Majesty, the twisted shadow monsters are powerful, their power is very weird, they are using all means to corrode the real world, but what I want to tell you is... don’t be afraid of them !In the vast world of the shadow world, even the lawless princes of the void never dare to provoke death..."

"Every real world of the shadow world in the stars has its own exit. It is like a net that never ends. In Azeroth, there are three entrances to the shadow world. The Hades, the abyss of the underworld, and There is the last one, the most mysterious one, Hella and I have been looking for it, but we have found nothing, I can only tell you that the third **** of a mortal is hidden above the waves of the sea... its entrance is hidden in another In a plane."

Bunsandi let out a low, unexplained laugh, and under his bone mask, his eyes shone strangely:

"Thousands of years ago, a group of ignorant mortals stepped into that plane, and they called it the "Bad Realm", but their weak bodies could not withstand such high-level power, and soon, they fell into In the madness of ignorance, collecting souls trying to build their own **** on the earth infected by the power of the dead world outside the entrance...no doubt, they failed."

"But that ruined ruin is the place you are going to find, Tyrion. Blade of Dawn. This will be a long road. What I want to tell you is that even if you find it, it is only the beginning of the long road , To truly enter the dead realm, you also need a guide... a resident living in the shadow realm, willing to risk your soul and take you into it."

This weird description similar to the prophecy caused Tyrion to frown. After a few seconds, he digested the information given by Bang Sandy. He raised his head and looked at the troll Death:

"What if there is no guide?"

"Hehehehe"

Bunsandi made a gruesome laugh:

"Then I advise you not to step into that world at all. All the power you have is meaningless in that world, where the soul is the basis for everything, and your current soul is obviously not real. .. Powerful, when there is no guide to guide you, you will only be lost in the endless darkness, see the twisted grotesque shadows, and then be eaten by the monsters rushing out of the shadows bit by bit, becoming the world One of countless nutrients."

"You want to create your own **** for your followers, this will be the most terrible challenge that mortal souls will be able to withstand, but I also hope you will succeed, after all, we are friends..."

"Your pace is faster, Tyrion. Once Hella finds out that you have caught her wagri, the madman's relentless revenge will follow, and now you can't stop it. This kind of power...you have to speed up."

"Click, click"

The steel armor worn on Tyrion's palm jumped low in the collision. He stood up and looked at the troll death in front of him, he said in a deep voice:

"So, come on and teach me how to catch the little cuties and let them be used by me."

"Actually, capturing Wagri is very simple. After your eyes can be blocked by the reality and the shadow world, you can easily see them, but their speed is very fast. Once you enter another dimension, you will fail. Now, the first thing you need to do before arresting is to build a soul cage strong enough for yourself."

Bon Sandy’s fingers were moving, as Tyrion had seen, the black flame quickly reorganized into a shining rune on the ground under his feet, and Tyrion took a step forward under Bon Sandy’s indication. , Stepping on the rune, the next moment, a black beam of light spreading from his side, imprisoning his body in it, like a black bird cage, in which Tirion felt he needed to think Stopped running, as if the souls were blessed with heavy chains.

"boom"

In the waving of Bangsandi's fingers, the black birdcage suddenly shattered. After Tyrion returned to freedom, the figure of the troll Death slowly dissipated in the haze of the Hades:

"Do you understand? Soul... is your most powerful weapon."

"Wait, Bang Sandy, there is one more thing, I want a... disguise of the soul."

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