Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 495: 32. Planning and parting gifts

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It was very difficult for Kel'Thuzad and his "Black Scythe Council" to escape.

They chose a very crazy and very bold plan from the beginning. At the time when Dalaran was under siege from the dead and summoned to demons, Kel'Thuzad not only did not run with the shrimps and soldiers behind him, but on his own Laran's familiarity led them all the way around the barrier of the undead and entered the most mysterious underground hall of Dalaran.

It is worth mentioning that on the night that Kel'Thuzad lost his own cat love, Tyrion gave him a "suggestion" for Kel'Thuzad to learn the magic of the Warlock. The King of Dark Blades believed that Kel'Thuzad The mage's talent for warlock magic is higher than his talent for orthodox magic.

No one knows for what purpose Tyrion did it, but Kel'Thuzad is not a magical person who can think about it. After recovering his wounds, he actually went to study the magic of the Warlock and failed in the orc invasion. After that, all the books on the magic of the Warlock can be found in Dalaran, and the identity of the Archmage allows him to browse the dangerous records at will.

And the facts proved that Tyrion was right. The speed of Kel'Thuzad's study of the magician's magic is a thousand miles. He has enough funds and materials on hand to experiment with him. Only a few months, this master With another identity... the first warlock master of mankind.

But he did all this without the knowledge of other people. Before his secret was revealed, Dalaran encountered a raid of undead and demons, and this seems to other mages to be in a desperate moment. The changed Kel'Thuzad seems to be a perfect "opportunity".

What he is trying to do is something other warlocks dare not think about... He wants to get the staff that the demon uses to open the barriers of the world, the Scepter of Sargeras! The dark energy on the staff made him drunk, and in Kel'Thuzad's view, to defeat Tyrion and recapture his own cat, he must first make himself stronger.

Pursuing wealth and wealth, Kel'Thuzad knows this truth better than anyone, and unlike others, he is more willing to take action.

But the process of prying Sargeras’ scepter was very dangerous. Although the undead and the dreadlord who had guarded the underground hall had already left before the big demon appeared, but at that time, the concentration of evil energy was the strongest. Kel'Thuzad didn't dare to risk the evil storm, but at the moment when the great demon came to reach Laran, Rao was Kel'Thuzad's firm determination, and the great mage also had a feeling of extinction.

However, the development of the matter was beyond everyone's expectations. At first, the domineering devil did not even say a complete declaration of war, and he was confused by the rays of the Eye of Sargeras from overseas, and followed Kel'Thuzad's warlocks hiding underground in Dalaran almost witnessed Archimonde's entire process from the fall to the defeat.

Of course, the world-wide collapse that followed was beyond everyone’s expectations, but with the desperate maintenance of Kel'Thuzad and other warlocks, in their fairly good luck, the ray did not destroy the entire Dalaran, It also allowed these brave and arrogant guys to survive the desperate situation. Not only that, after the great demon lost their threat, they were very lucky to get the scepter.

However, the warlocks were a group of fierce guys with no lower limit. When the Sargeras scepter fell into the hands of Kel'Thuzad, the warlocks behind him almost unintentionally launched a sneak attack on Kel'Thuzad, and no one wanted to. Seeing this thing fall into the hands of others, in short, when the great devil fell, and during the time between Tyrion's arrival, several people launched a real "death fight" in the underground hall.

And the battle has not yet divided the results, they encountered another big event that makes the scalp tingling, two deaths hidden under the surface of the world, and Tyrion. The blade of dawn is less than 100 above their heads The confrontation on the ground of Mi, the pervasiveness of that kind of death force, shocked everyone including Kel'Thuzad.

A group of people who had just died in a fight immediately united again, with the most powerful Kel'Thuzad as the core, they injected all the magic into the scepter of Sargeras, and then broke up in Tyrion At the moment of trouble, these warlocks took the terrible risk, and once again launched the ability of Sargeras' scepter to break the space.

The few of them, together with only one third of Dalaran floating island, were transported to a corner of the endless sea.

This is the story of the first generation of members of the Black Scythe Council who escaped from death. It is full of legends of cooperation, betrayal, stabbing in the back, crisis unity, and the protection of the goddess of luck, but there will be no bards to sing this story because Warlock... This is always a shameless career, just like a rat in the sewer.

"That gnome... Wilfred is going to die..."

Both hands of the orc warlock Rexant were annihilated in the teleportation. He endured the pain and said hardly to the current boss Kel'Thuzad:

"Before he left, he was hit head-on by the weird tentacles. His soul is now weak. He is not saved, shall we throw him down?"

"Do not!"

Kel'Thuzad shook his head and rejected the cruel offer. He looked at the others:

"In this world today, bold and energetic subordinates like you are no longer easy to find, and we have suffered together, so it is not good to leave the gnome in this way... go and collect those magic blood in the ruins. , We put this stuff into the gnomish body, whether we can survive, depends on whether his own life is hard enough."

"This..."

The miraculously uninjured Altea Aberlock looked at the boss in shock. She said aloud:

"Can this work?"

"Little girl, that's the blood shed by the big devil. For warlocks, that stuff is more precious than any material..."

Kel'Thuzad glanced at Artea and explained impatiently:

"Go collect, collect more, not just gnome, everyone, all of us present must inject these magic blood, it can change our weak body's tolerance and perception of evil energy, can change talent, Although it will be a bit painful..."

"But without pain, where does evolution come from? Without pain, where does power come from?"

The warlock pointed the Sargeras scepter on the ground, and he shouted loudly:

"Hurry up to collect, debris! Don't let those precious demon blood evaporate like that... that will be our biggest capital for expanding the organization in the future. To defeat the undead, only a few of us are not enough!"

The injured orc warlock and the disfigured high elf warlock glanced at each other. They turned around silently and walked into the rubble behind them. The human warlock Kanrisad waited until the "companion" left, and then secretly confronted Kerr. Sukard said:

"Boss, I visited it just now. There is not much supply in the ruins. We have to find a way to save ourselves."

"This does not bother you, Kanrisad."

Kel'Thuzad sat on a stone and shook his head. He said softly:

"As long as I’m sure I’m still in Azeroth, there’s still hope for everything. I can’t find the closest point of civilization to this place. I’ll do it... Go and collect the blood, and those scattered. The souls in the city, if they can be found, are collected!"

"Observe, boss."

Canrisad picked up a wooden root, propped his body, and led his sister into the ruins on the other side. When only Kel'Thuzad was left in the open space, the warlock looked around. Look, the magical city in his memory has disappeared, and there is only a broken dilapidated wall in the eyes, which makes a great feeling in the heart of the warlock.

It was like losing his favorite cat once. Now, he has lost his home again. Kel'Thuzad was an orphan who grew up in Dalaran. This is his only home.

But now, home, it's gone.

"Dalaran..."

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"The devil is still pouring out, although the speed is much slower than before."

In the Arathi Highlands, after experiencing the collapse of the earth, the grassland also showed signs of splitting slightly. In the area northwest of Arathi, near the Hillsbrad hills, the continental shelf under the land has cracks and is in the process of backflushing. Under the impact of the seawater entering the mainland, many strange earthquake-like cracks appeared at the end of this land.

The last blow of the Eye of Sargeras changed the terrain of North Xinjiang. The broken, cracked continental shelf will heal over time, but this process will have a great impact on the ecology of North Xinjiang. The changes now are just beginning.

But the door of the dark green legion above the sky seemed to be unaffected, still hanging in the sky, the demons appeared continuously from the beam of light, landed on the ground, and fell into the heavily armed dark blade undead In the encircling circle, just like the mouse thrown into the grinding plate, it was crushed bit by bit into pieces.

Said the full-scale invasion had problems at the beginning, especially after the death of the most powerful Archimonde, the number of demons entering the world from Matton began to decrease, and these brainless thugs were difficult to be treated. Frightened, so this situation shows that on the other side of the portal, on the planet Marton, other high-level demons took over the command.

They began to shrink their strength. But seriously, this is not a good thing... Sargeras' scepter has broken through the space barrier between Azeroth and Marton, that is not a short-term effect, that is, The world has opened the door to the millions of demons waiting on the Marton Star. Even without the command of the great demons, those demons will not give up this opportunity.

The demons who are naturally attracted to chaos and blood will only "smuggle" into this world in a more active and scattered manner. There will be no large-scale invasions, and instead they will be overwhelmed by comprehensive incursions. Nowhere is no longer safe. By the way, the demons will come out from all corners at any time. Considering the number of demons on the Marton Star, the fight for wisdom and courage with demons in the next few decades will inevitably become the daily routine of this chaotic world. one.

"The army of Saurfang has arrived at the junction of the hills and Stratholme. They are fighting there with the demon army coming to Lordaeron. It is said that several demon lords command a large number of elite demon burned and looted there. ...Seriously, I don’t want to miss this opportunity."

Glokus glanced at the sawed chain sword in his hand. He glanced back at the rapids fortress behind him. This man’s largest military stronghold in northern Xinjiang has gone under the dual ravages of demons and undead. To the edge of the fall, but Garin Torbain still commanded the surviving human warriors to stay in the inner defense of the castle.

"That human kid is pretty good, a little courageous, much stronger than his father who would only shrink behind the castle."

The death lord appreciated King Galin’s courage, but he was not optimistic about the future of these defenders. Although with the help of the dark blade undead, the demons who invaded the castle had been almost destroyed, but Glokus’s Under your command, it is clear that you will not give up your "trophy" so easily. When the battle with the demon is over, it is time for the undead armed with teeth to occupy the fortress completely.

"If he is smart enough, he should abandon the city and leave, but I don't think he will do that... forget it, it will leave Danas a headache."

The very admirable orc death lord who had been killed on the battlefield waved lazily. He looked at the gate of the legion in the sky and said to the crow chief behind him:

"Go, give our parting gifts to the demons, and then wave the teacher north... Let's hunt those demonic lords! By the way, please invite those panicked humans to southern Xinjiang."

"Observe."

The crow’s chief fluttered and quickly disappeared beside Glokus. After a while, a huge black iron box pulled by three frost bone dragons was swayed into the sky.

The surface of the black iron box was intricately engraved with magic patterns. When approaching the sky little by little, the box was still shaking wildly, as if it contained a fierce beast, but the stuff stored in it, to be honest , But much more dangerous than the beast.

Between Glokus' sightings, the three skull dragons, escorted by a large number of Necromancers, approached the portal of the Legion in the sky like green eyes, and then disappeared into the portal in a flash. Here, the crows fled away like they were avoiding some invisible disaster. After a few seconds, a dull, huge, low and chaotic roar burst through the army portal.

"I...y...Tectus! I...move...the hills!"

"Feel... the power of the earth!"

"boom"

Between the final echoes of the irritable elemental creatures, the breath of elemental explosions that were visible to the naked eye exploded from the door of the green legion, rushing into the sky in all directions in the form of shock waves, those unprepared devil bats and demon Frightened flapping his wings, but under the savage shock wave, he could only head into the dark army that was waiting for him.

The gate of the Legion in the sky, under the self-detonation of the irritable Draenor Elemental Lord Tectus, is like broken green glass, between the rapid rotation of the swirling green energy, Little by little collapse, eventually disappeared in the sky of Arathi.

When the sun once again shrouded the ruined and bone-filled land, Glokush, the orc death lord, turned over and mounted his bone dragon. He finally glanced at the rapids covered by the sun, his arm was fierce Swing forward:

"The battle here is over, Frostfire Ridge Corps, follow me!"

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