Azeroth’s Death Track

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"Boom"

Unclosed windows swayed in the gusty wind, and a low thunder came from time to time in the night sky covered by dark clouds, looking out from the open window. In the gloomy sky, there was occasionally a bright lightning stroke After the world, the whistling wind swept across the ground, seemingly trying to blow away the smoke and dark memories remaining on the ground.

This is the city of Lordaeron. The once magnificent palace has turned into a ruined ruin, and the whole city has been lit up for a small half because of the previous war. The original bustling street was empty, except for the sound of raindrops slapping in the ruins In addition, there is the endless stream of cold sea water in the distant strait. Under the storm, the dark bay has heard the horror sounds of giants swallowing water from time to time, making it seem quiet, deep and sneaky.

In fact, anyone with a brain will not choose to spend the night in this haunting place.

It was once the capital of the Kingdom of Lordaeron, one of the important cities of human civilization, and a node that cannot be circumvented in the history of mankind, but after the residents of this land sailed to the sea, it was abandoned here.

However, the history of the city will not end here. In the years to come, many and many stories will happen here, and the starting point of those stories will be tonight, this cold and stormy night.

"The bombardment of the Eye of Sargeras changed the terrain of northern Xinjiang, and this is just a change that can be seen by the naked eye. Where the eyes cannot see it, the consequences of the energy bombardment beyond the ordinary are still spreading. Actual In fact, the spread of this element and magic is just beginning."

In the few intact palaces left in the court of Lordaeron, the high-level members of the Dark Blade Legion gathered here, waiting for new orders, but their commander did not immediately receive them, and Tyrion was sitting On the chair, listen to the Anastalian, the most powerful mage among the forgotten kings. The day-by-day person explained to him some changes that are spreading under the land of northern Xinjiang.

The former Sun King is now wearing a very simple mage robe. Except for the silver crown on the top of the head, you can hardly see his noble identity. Instead, he looks like an ascetic master.

After becoming an undead, the concepts of enjoyment and stubborn kingship of the living have become a thing of the past. In order not to let the emptiness of death engulf themselves, Anastalian put all his energy into a new career .

In the open space between him and Tyrion, there is a map of northern Xinjiang outlined by magic. Under the fine magic control of Anastarian, this map looks wonderful, and it is accompanied by the master's finger from time to time. Moving, moving in a plane in the air.

It is worth noting that on the big map composed of magic, there is a light spot shining with red light, and between the shining, a certain substance is constantly thrown into the surrounding image.

"In the past month, I have counted all the magic samples of the 17 observation points in northern Xinjiang. I have to regret to inform you that the concentration of magic around the land around the Dalaran Strait is not It's a normal rise, and it's still far from the peak. What's worse is that these magic samples have more or less symptoms of evil infestation."

Anastarian. The Sundrew said blankly:

"I have roughly restored your entire process of bombarding the great demon with the eyes of Sargeras. After my calculations, at least half of the energy of the "magic gem" was dissipated into the depths of the earth during the bombardment process. Now They are pouring out from under the earth in an explosive attitude, and it is conservatively estimated that this process will continue for several years."

"So your conclusion?"

Tyrion leaned on a comfortable chair with his legs raised, his left hand raised, and nodded in the air:

"What kind of results will this process have on the eastern continent? What will happen to the worst of these results?"

"Wow"

Tyrion’s problem did not exceed Anastarian’s prediction. His ten fingers were pulled out in the air. This action caused the magic map in front of the two to spread quickly until it became a rough world map. The red light spot in northern Xinjiang is still shining, but Tyrion can clearly see that the aftermath of the red light spot has shrouded to two-thirds of the world.

"This is the result!"

There was a touch of emotion in Anastarian's dark golden eyes. He said softly:

"Several years of the first phase, there will be a magic tide that covers most of the world, contaminated with evil energy. Because it is not a magic tide caused by the magic center of this world, it will directly lead to the entire Azeroth. The total amount of magic power and the concentration of magic power around the world have increased."

"After the end of the Little Demon Tide, the changes in this world will enter the second stage, because the magic power of the evil energy in the air rises to a certain concentration, which will cause the world demon guarded by the blue dragons on the mainland of Northrend to produce this. Chain reaction, Azeroth's magic center will release more pure magic through the magic nodes all over the world to neutralize the pollution of this evil energy."

"Finally is the third stage. After the neutralization of the evil energy pollution, the magic concentration of the whole world will be higher than that of the current era. If you are lucky, Azeroth will return to 10,000 directly after the end of the magic wave. Years ago in a state of high concentration magic."

Seeing Tyrion's ignorant look, the daybreaker coughed lightly:

"Cough, as you can understand, an era of magical activity is coming. But as a by-product of the restoration of magic, most of the wild creatures in this world will become more dangerous, and those creatures that are sealed For example, elemental creatures outside the elemental territory may also be active again. In addition, the cracks of the space barriers in the sky of northern Xinjiang cannot heal, which will directly lead to the easier penetration of the devil."

"Um... sounds pretty good."

Tyrion’s chin was on his chin. He did not expect that his adventure of killing Archimonde would directly affect the changing environment of the world, but his eyes remained at the southernmost end of the world map in front of him. Above the South China Sea, if the magical concentration of the world will rise rapidly according to the sun, then will the ancient seals hidden in the fog of world history open naturally?

After a moment, the King of Dark Blades condensed some of his wandering thoughts, and he nodded:

"You are doing very well, Sun Daily, I see your ability, are you interested in taking over the Dark Blade's caster system? After personally executing a traitor, I desperately need a powerful and wise person like you The caster."

"During this period, I have observed the dark edged caster system. I have to say that compared to the extremely developed engineering industry, the quality of your casters is miserable to describe the quality of the casters, even if it is Kui. The lowest-level magic groups in El Salas are more professional than your Dark Warlock regiments...they are not even qualified to call themselves "casters."

Anastarian's finger flicked, and the world map in front of him suddenly collapsed, like a purple dot floating in the air. He pondered for a moment, and then asked:

“I’ve heard a saying before that you, the King of Dark Blades, has a weird “distrust” of magical power. No wonder Khadgar will betray you, any powerful caster in this weird You will feel very uncomfortable in the system, you are almost humiliating his power to study for life."

"Does this have anything to do with my invitation?"

Tyrion crossed his fingers, and he looked at the sunstrider. After a few seconds, he nodded:

"Yes, I trust the cold machinery more than the uncontrollable magic, but...after so many things, anyone will grow up, won't they?"

"I have allocated a portion of the funds from the Dark Iron Business Federation to rebuild the Dark Blade's caster system and provide those qualified casters with sufficient resources to carry out their own research. I also intend to work on the headwinds and twilight Several magic laboratories are built in the Federal District...just as the Black Iron District is known to the world for engineering."

"The tragedy of Khadgar will not repeat itself, I assure you."

Tyrion looked at the day-to-day person with a sincere gaze. The latter did not immediately agree. He thought about it with the reserved abilities that a high-level caster should have. He looked at Tyrion and asked:

"So, I want to know, before Khadgar was executed by you, what was the main work he was doing?"

"Let me think about it."

Tyrion rubbed his forehead and extended three fingers:

"The first is the special psychic system that is called against the Paladin. Well, this research may have been completed a few years ago, but the traitor hasn’t submitted it to me."

"The second is the reverse reduction of the draenei's gem magic system, mainly focusing on spacecraft technology."

"Finally, the study of the shadow world and soul power."

"Ok?"

Anastarian frowned, and the former Sun King asked:

"These are completely three different fields. Are you going to give them all of your brains? Even if the energy of the tireless undead is limited, I must make a prioritized differentiation before I can really start my work, Also...I need a qualified helper."

"In other words, did you agree?"

Tyrion nodded in satisfaction. He stood up from his chair and handed Master Takarazan's gem key to the day-to-day person:

"Good, then from today, you are the big lich of the dark blade, you can choose assistants at will from the whole dark blade system..."

"No! The quality of your caster is too poor."

Anastarian directly rejected Tyrion's proposal. He took the gemstone keys with a strange light and then reached out to Tyrion:

"Kadgar's fate, give me!"

"Ok?"

Tyrion's eyes narrowed, and a dangerous light flashed through those ice-blue eyes. He asked coldly:

"What does it mean?"

"The entire Dark Edge can only see Khadgar as the caster. I also need the important research materials and memories in his mind, so I chose him as my assistant, is there a problem?"

The Sunseeker looked at the King of Blades calmly. He said without fear:

"I'm a big lich. I'm in charge of the entire system of dark bladed spellcasters. I think I have the right to call a prisoner to work for me, or say, I don't even have this power?"

"You need to know that Lord Tyrion, just like those engineering masters you cultivated in the Black Iron District, the study of magic cannot be disturbed by the outside world, especially in the cumbersome and deep field, you must have enough wisdom Only through the cooperation of the soul can the results be achieved."

"But he can't!"

Tyrion bluntly rejected the daily request:

"Kadgar is a prisoner waiting for the death penalty. He betrayed his system of sworn loyalty... Or, you can wait for a while..."

"I will bring you some smart enough souls, and I can guarantee that they will certainly meet your requirements."

After speaking, the King of Dark Blades turned and left the small reception room. Behind him, Anastarian. The day-reader played with the crystal key in his hand. He suddenly asked:

"When you formed the Forgotten Kings, you promised us that we will not participate in the civil war between the dead and the living, so I'm curious, who you have built such a huge force to deal with? ?Demon?"

"The oppression and tempering of civilization is just the least of the several targets assembled by the Dark Blade, the devil and the Burning Legion. They are one of our end goals, but not all."

Tyrion looked back at the curious sunstrider, he shrugged:

"There are too many things hidden in the history of this world, the darkness of the ancient existence, the madness that will eventually pollute the world from within, the evil gods before the birth of civilization, the residue of the dreams of the void, and the protectors who have failed the mission... .Everything will hinder the power of civilization, everything will hinder the final unity of the world, and all forces will pull the world into an era of turbulent disaster.

"I think you and others have promised that Dark Edge is doing the right and great thing, and you will see it all soon."

"By that time, I hope you can put everything in yourself into this flame burning for higher justice...just like what I and my followers did."

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