Azeroth’s Death Track

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Not a calm night, at the junction of the barren land and the dusty marsh, at the deepest point of the border post established here in the Kingdom of Stromgarde, the knights from the new rapids step by step The whistle, ten steps at a time, encircled here, obviously, a very important thing happened here.

"When I received the news, I was still thinking, who would enable this thing, but I didn't expect it to be you."

Garin Torbein, dressed in a hunting suit, walked into the sentry under the guard of the most loyal Cavaliers captain Alvirin, and when he saw the tall figure with his back on him, King Garin issued A friendly greeting.

Rexxar, who was sitting in the sentry post, looked back and glanced at Galin, under the black bat's faceplate, a flash of light flashed in his eyes:

"Why? After helping you, will the great human king turn away and deny him?"

"I'm not here."

Garin snorted. He took off his gloves, motioned for Captain Alverin to hold the gate, then walked to Rexxar, stood there, and looked at the four young orcs receiving priest treatment under dim light, and The weird figure standing in the dark.

It was a creature that Galin had never seen, but Galin had heard legends about them.

She has a deer-like body, a slender upper body like an elf, a wooden armor on her body, a long green hair, and in her beautiful hair, there are flowers for decoration, in this fantasy There were two antlers on the creature's forehead, and when he noticed Galin's gaze, the creature swore at him and waved his javelin slightly maliciously.

"Oh, it looks like this beautiful and graceful Miss Tree Demon doesn't like humans, it's a pity."

Galin stepped back slightly and turned to look at Lexar:

"This is your new friend? When did you make friends with the elves?"

"She is not my friend."

The legendary orc hero Rexxar moved his shoulders somewhat tiredly. This orc with half ogre blood is taller than half the orc, and his voice also looks a little sullen, he explained:

"Ms. Lunara is the only witness to the Battle of the Tree House in the Forest. When I met her, she was being chased by the demon. She was going to Feiyue Fortress in the Wilderness of Feralas, but according to her speed, It will take at least 3 days...Look at the current situation, we can’t wait three days."

"Um, the tree house in the forest, right?"

With a finger, Galingmo sat in a chair next to Rexxar, as the closest force to the Ashenvale in the human empire, the Kingdom of Stromgarde also had his own scout in the Ashenvale, in fact, in the woods One hour and 30 minutes after being burned, the scout's report was placed on Galin's table. Although he didn't intend to join the war between elves and demons, this conspiracy-filled event now aroused great concern from the human empire.

According to the analysis of the Assassin Alliance, this matter is likely to involve the three forces of elves, demons and orcs, and it is likely to trigger the fire of several of the most powerful forces on the Kalimdor continent. Once the three parties fight, the distance from Ashenvale The dust and mud swamps that are not far away will inevitably be drawn into the war, that is to say, even if the human empire is not willing, they will most likely be involved in the end.

"Earlier today, in eastern Ashenvale, there was a battle..."

Galin glanced at the Miss Tree Demon hiding in the dark, and he said cautiously: "My scout observed something. The huge number of Naga went up along the estuary of the Nushui River...Ashenvale's The fourth-party forces appeared, and it was at this time, really, Lexa, do you think this is a coincidence?"

"I don't know, I'm not good at thinking about these issues."

The eyes of the legendary orc hero fell on four unconscious young orcs:

"But they have experienced that battle, and when they wake up, we will know the truth..."

"But I'm more curious, why don't you bring them back to Orgrimmar, but come here to find me?"

King Galin took two cigars from his pocket and gave them to Lexar. He asked softly:

"Is it really because of the personal friendship between you and me? Do you believe in me better than people who believe in you? Then I really feel honored..."

Rexxar glanced oddly at Galin, who lit a cigar on the burning candle next to him, exhaled smoke, and said:

"You think too much. The only reason I came here is because these children are so badly injured that they can't afford to travel long distances...and this sentry post is the closest treatment point I can find. ...Also, it’s just to help you appease the group of stone mallet ogres. Isn’t that a friendship? Or is it that Garin Torbain’s friendship is so cheap?"

"Cough"

Garin coughed twice and was about to speak. He saw that the human female priest in treatment wiped the sweat from his forehead, then turned back pale:

"Your Majesty, there are problems with these orcs’ injuries... There is a special force preventing them from awakening. I helped them heal the wounds, but I can’t wake them up. The composition of these forces and the power of the shadow priests Very similar, I think, if we can, we have to find a shadow priest."

"Ok?"

Garin groaned, then snapped his fingers:

"Isn't the Chaldean Archbishop a guest in New Torrent? He is a priest of the Empire's famous light and darkness, then invite him to come. I don't think the gentle and wise archbishop will refuse."

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"This wound..."

Archbishop Chaldean, who rushed to the border post through the portal in the night, only wore a simple robe. In the already cold night, he looked very thin, but the eyes of the thin priest appeared very bright. Like a blazing flame supporting his body, faith may be burning his life.

The archbishop's finger touched Garrosh's arm, a faint halo wrapped around the archbishop's finger, and at the moment of contact with the dark energy in the orc's body, Chaldean's eyes narrowed.

The darkness hidden in his heart also seemed to be awakened, and the voice of Saratas echoed in the Chaldean mind:

"It's Enzos...the faint power of a nightmare. Obviously, that guy is planning something we don't know... Wake him up, Chaldean, I need to know more."

"Ok"

The Archbishop nodded and whispered to everyone behind him:

"Retreat! I want to draw this evil power... It's fatal to mortal thinking! Don't look, don't listen, hold on to the spirit!"

King Galin retreated for the first time, and the Alverin knight guarded the king. The bright light shone to protect the king, and Rexxar and the silent tree monster Miss Lunara also took a few steps back. , Allowing space to be given to the archbishop who is preparing to cast a spell.

Chaldean's fingers clasped on Garrosh's arm, and the faint energy shook slightly, like a monster caught in the orc's soul. He meditated on the sacred scriptures. However, the holy prayer and Can't dispel some kind of malicious hidden in this room, even the candles around it started to shake, making the darkness in the room even more rampant and more morbid.

"Evil spirit! This is not a place where you can spread wild!"

The archbishop holding the rosary screamed, the gentle light spread out with his body as a carrier, and in the center of the golden circle, in the air above the heads of the four orcs placed side by side, a lingering darkness The energy was “pumped” out of the orcs’ body. At the moment it appeared in the room, the crowd heard a roar from the depths of the soul in a trance.

The distorted whisper sounded in everyone's ears, Rexxar subconsciously pulled out two magic tomahawks around her waist, and Miss Lunara's body overflowed with green natural energy, Knight Alverin The holy light has become brighter.

The whisper of entanglement like a dark storm became noisy, and it swayed in the palm of the indifferent archbishop Chaldeans, like a little devil who wanted to break through, screaming crazy, and bringing his own dark power Escaped throughout the house, even bringing a touch of substantial wind, but the next moment, it was completely suppressed by the condensed light of Chaldeans.

The sacred chanting sound was getting louder and louder, just like washing the soul. After just ten seconds, the darkness seemed to be lit, leaving only the last wave of Mars.

But it's just a messenger of a more terrible source of darkness... its dissipation represents nothing.

"I... see you guys!"

The voice roared maliciously to everyone, however, the next moment it was completely burned by the sacred flame thrown by Chaldeans.

All visions disappeared at this moment, and the endless flickering candlelight also settled down at this moment, and the light dispelled the darkness again, bringing the warm light back to the world.

"call..."

King Galin sighed deeply. He did not directly participate in the battle of Silithus. This was the first time he really saw the strange power of the ancient gods. Even after hearing more stories about the evil god, Only when he really sees this scene can Garin feel the horror of this evil god.

"what is that?"

Rexxar couldn't help but ask, some tired archbishop looked back like this orc, and he flicked the rosary and said:

"At the end of the Silithus War, with the help of the demigods of the wilderness, we killed one evil god, the ancient evil god... and now what you see is another."

"This world is really over!"

King Galin whispered in a low voice: "These ghosts and snakes jumped out one by one."

"Evil God? I don't understand..."

Miss Lunara, the tree demon who had not spoken, seemed to be frightened by what she saw and heard. The brave elder of the forest couldn't help but ask:

"How could the Evil God appear in Ashenvale? How dare it appear on this land? This is the land concerned by Moon God."

The Archbishop did not want to discuss the issue of faith with the aliens, but in the face of Miss Lonara’s inquiry, Chaldeans still answered "friendly":

"But it has already appeared, Ms. Tree Demon...maybe you can think of this as some kind of "trial" given by your moon god, in short, what I want to tell you is that the war in Ashenvale is no longer like It seems so simple on the surface, think about Silithus, everyone, anything involving the evil **** is not so simple, now it seems that Naga... just like those bugs, they are also another evil **** Servant."

"And they have already joined that war..."

Chaldean glanced at the thoughtful Lunara, he said playfully:

"Even... the death of Cenarius' demigod is not as simple as it seems..."

"Uh!"

As soon as Chaldean's words fell, behind him, the young orc Thrall opened his eyes, and he sat breathlessly from the hospital bed. There was still a trace of fear in his blue eyes. Obviously, just now The nightmare is still affecting him.

Thrall's gaze swept across the crowd, and finally stayed on Rexxar. The young orc struggled to stand up, but was pressed on the hospital bed by Chaldeans. The archbishop said gently:

"You need to rest, children, evil spirits have a full range of influence on you, your spirit is as tired as your body..."

"No! No, humans, I thank you, but...now, it's not the time to say this!"

Thrall looked at Lexar. He seemed to care for the humans standing here. Lexar saw Thrall's hesitation. The legendary orc hero Shen Sheng said:

"Speak, Thrall, everyone here is trustworthy."

"OK then."

Thrall took a deep breath, he was still a little dizzy, and the toxins on those Naga's weapons were still affecting him. He said hardly:

"Those Gana assaulted us, we had already solved the misunderstanding... The death of Cenarius' demigod had nothing to do with the missing Chief Grom, it was a devil's conspiracy... but the appearance of Naga hit Everything is messed up, Azshara... Azshara is back, yes, those elves fear her, and she is very powerful."

Thrall's words made Miss Tree Demon suddenly raise her head. She wanted to say something, but the next moment, Thrall threw out a more terrible fact:

"The great chief... the great chief was taken by the elf, the elven general, her name is Rige, she and Naga are together! She is a servant of that evil spirit! She is polluted..."

"what?"

Miss Lunara screamed, the tree demon stepped forward, and she fixed her eyes on Thrall with her beautiful eyes:

"Are you talking about Miyala Rige? The defensive commander of Mount Hyjal?"

"I don't know what her name is, but I heard Archdruid calling her General Sun Song, that should be her..."

Thrall glanced at Miss Tree Demon. He lowered his head and said softly:

"Sorry, your big druid, Mr. Malfurion, he was taken by Azshara... I saw before the breakout, he was going to fight Azshara, but he was not Azshara Opponents..."

What Thrall said made everyone in the room look at each other, even the most shocking archbishop could not help but take a breath, there was basically no real idiot present, and the situation in front of him was already clear... Obviously beyond everyone's expectations, the orc chieftain was captured by the elf, the elf druid was captured by Naga, the devil is still planting and framing the orc, and there is a high-powered traitor inside the elf...

"The hatred derived from elves and orcs... is inevitable."

The archbishop closed his eyes and said with a sad expression on his face:

"Once Orgrim died on Mount Hyjal, everything is irretrievable... The conspiracy of ancient gods and demons is engulfing the northern border of Kalimdor. Once the orcs and elves have started the war, the human empire cannot be alone. Now."

"Be prepared, Your Majesty Galin..."

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