Azeroth’s Death Track

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The so-called power is a very simple and complex vocabulary.

It is simple because everything in the world can be called power, the magic of the wizard, the anger of the warrior, the light of the paladin, the death aura of the death knight, etc., and even the firearms that engineers knocked out with a wrench, Artillery and bombs, these can be used to protect themselves or cause harm to other people, they can be called power.

And because it is complicated, it is because of the power of the complex and inclusive endless system, you can hardly find a benchmark that compares with each other. The delicate humans will suddenly burst out of unimaginable power due to changes in emotions, such as helping young children. Children, or individuals who are in desperate self-preservation and possess powerful forces, will also be easily killed by much weaker enemies due to the collapse of will.

The power is not static, especially when it appears on the body of life that is easily shaken, the power assumes an elusive state.

This is why many creatures are in awe of power... In many cases, the lack of control and the lack of awesome power mean the destruction of terror, the arrival of destruction, the end of civilization, but it can also be used for protection.

Power has no good or evil, just like a sword will never take the initiative to commit a crime. The result it produces depends more on the will of the user.

"clang"

The two special-shaped long swords burst out a fierce spark between collisions. Between the sharp blades' high-speed friction, even the always stable space was cut out of a fleeting black crack, which is powerful. After reaching a certain level, it will break through the shackles of the world environment, and even easily change the terrain of the battlefield.

"Snapped"

Lothar's tiger mouth shock, a tingling came from his fingers, letting the human emperor withdraw his sword, the bricks under his feet were shaken backwards by the aftermath of energy, and the soil under his feet also alternated between cold and hot At that time, he became very fragile, and Losa looked back. Around the battlefield where he and Tyrion were fighting, an arc cut open by the dissipated momentum was suddenly in sight.

The cut black soil is like a kind of warning, separating the two people's battle circle from the outer battlefield. Anyone who dares to cross this arc, whether it is a living person or a dead soul, will be beaten by the battle circle. The chaotic momentum in here was cut into pieces.

The black and fiery red energy sparks are fighting in every inch of air, annihilation and explosion, showing strange halos in all directions, just like their masters, just like the beasts in prison because of each other. The will and mission of the final result can only be endless.

This is a battle between human civilization and the strongest of the Legion of Dark Edges. It is a collision between two civilizations. It does not allow the third party to disturb. The meaning hidden under this battle is more than the battle itself. Solemn and heavier.

"By living standards, you are already very good."

Tyrion’s left hand waved down, and the roaring Ashbringer dropped down on the side of the Dark Blade King. He stretched out his hand and extinguished the fire of the power that was ignited everywhere on the armor. The source is not the vulgar fire, it is more inclined to the flame of the element. More precisely, it is the attacking method of the evolution of Lothar’s tenacious fighting spirit. This flame will only be ignited when holding the war destroyer.

"This should be the ability of the War Destroyer..."

Tyrion moved his fingers and looked at Lothar and the brass-colored long sword in his hand that had been wrapped in a hot flame. He said softly:

"Sure enough, it's a legendary sword, it gives you new power."

"It gives me more than power!"

Lothar changed the buzzing war sword to the other hand. His left hand flicked outward, and a drop of lava-like blood dripped from the tiger's cracked wound. The blood was falling into the air. It was ignited in an instant and dissipated into a igniting star, dissipating, as if it was not a liquid of life, but more like some kind of fuel.

"It gave me a mission..."

The emperor held the battleship with both hands, and placed a blade like a pillar of fire in front of him. He took a deep breath and removed the screams, sorrows, and powerful shouts from the surrounding battlefield from his mind. His own will and spirit reach the purest state.

Tyrion tilted his head, his eyes shining with curiosity, but he didn’t stop attacking. He gave the enemy enough preparation time on the battlefield. He was looking for his own way. His figure was narrow like black lightning. In the battle circle back and forth, the powerful shadow blade brought out between the blade of the Ashbringer's blade whistling sharply destroys everything on the battlefield.

Those sharp blades brushed Loza's body, tearing open the armor of the human emperor, leaving wounds one after another on him, but they never failed to interrupt some kind of ritual that Loza was doing, regardless of Tyrion No matter how slashing the sword, those wounds will always be healed quickly in the flow of the emperor's burning blood.

"The moment I held this sword and slashed the beast from the abyss in the tomb of the ancestor, I understood the meaning passed down by the War Destroyer... I had a brief exchange with the soul of the ancestor. "

Lothar let out a breath, as if he had completed a certain ceremony, a scorching breath burst out of the body of the human emperor, Tyrion's eyes narrowed, in the surging Sarin instinct in the body He can clearly see that the blood flowing in every blood vessel of Lothar exudes burning energy as if it were ignited.

"The soul of the ancestors told me that when I took over the sword of the empire, a heavy mission also lay on my shoulders."

Lothar took a step forward, a huge and invisible force lifted the earth, soil, stones and grass stems around his body, and everything under his feet was oppressed and decomposed, the sudden strong wind pressure, that The invisible wind blade of cut gold and jade cuts the king of dark blades back and forth out of the area near Lothar.

The human emperor raised his head, his eyes seemed to be blazing with fire, and his voice became clanging like a weapon.

"The emperor's ending is to burn himself and light the future for the empire..."

"Tirion, King of Blades, did you know that when I stepped into this battlefield, I didn't think about it... I could go back alive! Do you want to see the real War Destroyer?"

"Very well... then as you wish..."

"Wow"

Lothar's body jumped up. In the roar mixed with pain, he held the sword in both hands, just like the giant who was going to smash the world, pouring all the strength of his body on the long sword. In the endless buzz of the world, the sword blade was fiercely slashed to the king of the dark blade.

The latter felt the power of this sword, but he did not choose to retreat, but instead carried the ashen messenger in his hand, between the black cloak and the dazzling shadow of the sword, the two weapons again Collide together.

"boom"

The light of dark red and flames erupted at this moment, just like the same small sun rising in the middle of the battlefield, and at the moment the blade touched, the body of Tyrion's forward charge was forcibly stopped in place. At the moment when he felt bad, Lothar flipped his wrist, and the burning war sword hit his body like a warhammer, and a brute force that destroyed everything exploded at this moment.

The King of the Dark Blade, who was caught off guard, seemed to be pushed hard to the ground by a big hand that fell from the sky. The force from Lothar's blade was more than ten times larger than the previous collision.

The blood of the body of the Dark Blade King was frozen at this moment. He let his strength strengthen again. The huge energy of death escaped from behind him and reorganized into two dark bat wings. He turned around physically, trying to block the blow, but...

"Wow"

The King of Dark Blades was kneeling on one knee, and at the moment his knee hit the ground, the entire battle circle filled with the fire of death energy and power seemed to be pushed deeper into the ground by the invisible big hand, around the two. The earth was squeezed downward for at least 3 meters in a painful moan. Under the crushing of extreme power, an irregular circular depression appeared on the battlefield.

The surging earthquake swept the entire battlefield at this moment, so that the two sides fighting around could not help but turn their attention to the center of the battlefield.

"Click, click, click"

Every piece of armor on Tyrion shivered under the horrible force. He knelt on one knee, holding the hilt in his left hand, and holding the blade of the Ashbringer in his right hand, which was almost able to block Lothar. At the final blow, the muscles on his cheeks twitched, and those dark blue eyes stared deadly at the human emperor who had ignited the fire of power all over his body.

The latter was ignited, and from the inside out, every drop of blood in his aging body was burning. The flame from the inside out embellished Lothar into a flaming giant, and he spewed out a blazing fire of power , Just like the king of barbarians in ancient mythology, between the cry and the roar, holding the war destroyer in both hands, waving the long sword that has been completely turned into a torch in the air, once again ruthlessly The king of dark blades that hit him.

The screaming sword wind evoked a terrifying flame storm beside them, trapping the two people to death, and also trapping the space where Tyrion dodges.

"Tirion! Did you feel it?"

Lothar yelled at the final battle roar, accompanied by the burning of blood in his body. Every second, his body became illusory. At the moment when the invincible power exchanged at the cost of life dissipated, Lothar The name will also die with the wind...

"This is human civilization, and this is the weight of my civilization!"

This is the true ability of the War Destroyer, to ignite everything of the brave warriors, and to grant brutal force as powerful as the gods, which will completely block the advancing enemies of the empire and completely crush it into powder.

"Wow"

Before the sword blade arrived, the scorching breath of Tyreon's hair was blowing wildly, and the king of the dark blade gritted his teeth. He mobilized all the soul power in the body without saying a word. The aura of death wrapped around his body, like the deepest darkness, wrapped his body around him, he wanted to get up and confronted, but Lothar's unprecedented momentum, assault on the body, killed him. Press on the ground.

"boom"

The aftermath of energy visible to the naked eye spewed out in all directions, like a Mercedes-Benz sturdy horse, where the noisy and wild energy aftermath went, and the two sides of the fierce battle were arbitrarily separated, whether it is humans or dead. Overthrowing on the ground, the two emperors' unreserved bursts of energy and majesty straddled the battlefield, pressing all malicious and hostile existence to the ground, and must not be stored.

At the last moment of the long battle between the two, Lothar seemed to break through the limits of life again, and with the body of life, he suppressed the powerful King of Dark Blades for the first time in battle.

A heavy blade like a warhammer was chopped on the blade of the Ashbringer in the roar of endless thunder, and the raised arms of Tyraine made an overwhelming crackle at the moment the blade touched, The blade pushed down the Ashbringer a little bit, and the scorching and sharp long sword fell on Tyrion’s shoulder, and easily cut his dark armor into his body, in the madness of the dark spiritual force. , The flaming sword wanted to cut the King of Dark Blade in half.

Victory seems to be within reach!

but...

"Snapped"

The five fingers entangled in the dark and dark buckled the falling blade. Under Lothar’s gaze, under the unshakable power, the embarrassed Terion stood up little by little, staggering but But as steady as a mountain, his fingers clasped on the burning sharp blade, preventing the long sword from continuing to destroy his body. In the other hand, the black orb behind the blade of the dark ash messenger had dissipated, replaced by The deep power that haunts the king of the dark blade.

"This is the real war destroyer?"

Tyrion moved his neck, looking at Lothar, who became illusory little by little in the burning of blood. Tyrion’s voice was like a wandering in the dark:

"I saw...I felt it."

"The civilization you are guarding... is really heavy, but it is a pity... you are too old."

"boom"

The Ashbringer shouted and waved, hitting Luosa's tight wrist from the bottom up, forcibly cutting off the connection between the human emperor who sacrificed himself and the War Destroyer. When the War Destroyer left his hand, Losa The flames of the whole body subsided, and the human emperor staggered back several steps. He seemed to be old for decades, the wrinkles spread all over his cheeks, and even with those always bright eyes, they also became Muddy.

His life was already like a candle in the wind, and in the last battle, the recovery of the war annihilator had completely burned out Losa's few lives.

"Uh"

The imperial sword, which had become cold and dim, was pulled out of the wound by Tyrion, and the blood soaked in death escaped from the wound, freezing everything around him.

The dim empire sword was put aside, Tyrion covered his wounds, and looked at the weak disk sitting in the place of Lothar. He did not immediately slay the killer. While the energy of death repaired the physical injury, he whispered. Asked:

"Why do you work so hard? You don't even want to annihilate everything...Do you know that this sword is burning your soul while igniting your blood and life..."

"I know."

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, the old and tired Lotha raised her head hard and smiled at Terion:

"The ancestor told me everything. He warned me that the ability of the War Destroyer can only be unsealed at the moment of real crisis, but... look around, if I hold this sword of empire, it’s destined, Then it must be used at this moment... as for why desperately?"

"Oh, isn't this what it should be?"

The human emperor gasped in a hurry. He looked at his hands. At the moment when life and soul began to dissipate, his flesh and blood became illusory, and a layer of ashes of light flew away from his flesh and blood. , Which means that Lothar’s existence is coming to an end, but even if he sits in the same place as the old hungry old man, the awe-inspiring spirit that belongs to the emperor still lingers.

After a moment of silence, Losa said calmly:

"Because this is my empire, this is my people, I don't fight for them, who?"

"Because I am like you, I have to respond to the expectations of following people behind me! That's all..."

"Don't you dare to face the astral mage and the bronze dragon with a mortal body, aren't you so desperate?"

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