Azeroth’s Death Track

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Benedict was walking on the barren land of terrified wasteland. He could feel that there was a weird power flowing slowly in the ground under his feet. Although that kind of power was externally manifested and ancient The power of God is not the same, but it is internally consistent.

All are the evolution, variation, or weakening of the highly corrosive void power.

This self-cultist, with some of his most confidant subordinates, was escorted by a team of heavily armed mantis soldiers. According to the previous mantis monster officer, they will be sent to Karaxeves. In the inheritance holy land of the mantis demon, accept the inquiries from the elders of the mantis deity who are extremely noble and have endless wisdom.

This should be a good thing, because it means that in the process of contact with the mysterious mantis, Benedict has passed the most dangerous stage. Now as long as he can find a way to persuade those elder masked mantis elders We recognize him, so he is only one step away from the "ultimate secret" he is chasing.

But it is not a matter of peace of mind for other people, especially when walking with Benedictus under the dim sky of fearful waste, even for these real cultists, It was an extremely bad experience.

This world that was transformed tens of thousands of years ago is very suitable for the survival of mantis monsters, but this means that it is not suitable for the survival of humans or other flesh and blood creatures. Those cultists who follow Benedictus, From time to time, he raised his head and looked at the strange sky above his head with horrified eyes. It was a sky completely infested by shaman.

It was dark, pale, some kind of pathological, corrupt, sticky, disgusting, and distorted light between black and white, and the sky covered by the abnormal light was like an inward in the sky curtain The hovering light spot swallowed all the light around it, and it was like a kiss of a sharp tooth opened by a giant beast in the sky. Looking at the sky's powerful eyes, it was like looking directly at the abyss. .

And when you look at the abyss, the abyss is looking back at you...

Several mentally unstable cultists have begun to tremble. They dare not look at the sky of fear wasteland, and then turn their eyes to the ground. When they are getting closer to the area where the mantis demon lives, those who are near the Kaipa tree In the group of weird buildings, weird and strange creatures gathered on both sides of this pedestrian.

Those with bizarre and frightened compound eyes, flapping their wings, flocking in groups to find shuttles in the sky, holding insect-like beheaded swords, the mantises who were domesticated by the mantis monsters, covered in huge amber like giant wars The car-like poisonous scorpion has some similarities to its worms, but the forelimbs are extremely developed, and the whole looks like a giant war worm like a unicorn magnified more than ten times.

These insects may have the same origin as Qira, but they can be distinguished only from the surface order. These insects, known as mantis monsters, are more advanced than Qira's civilization, although they and Qira Worms worship the ancient gods, but because of this worship, they have not completely destroyed the inner order of their own population. It can even be said that this social form of insect civilization is more advanced than the barbarians of the centaur...

When the cruel nature is controlled by evil wisdom and has far more fertility than other races, it has also been selected and reincarnate for tens of thousands of years for a "great and noble" goal. The mantis is absolutely called One of the most terrifying species in Upper Azeroth.

"Decent..."

As he followed the Praying Mantis Guardian on the hill leading to Calaxevis, Benedict reached out and adjusted his robe. He looked back at his frightened subordinates, his face flashed A trace of dissatisfaction, he said in a deep voice:

"I’m going to meet our dumb hooded brothers. You have to stay here and learn the language of mantis demon as soon as possible, and integrate them into their civilization and society. This is extremely important to me. I believe that What you can do, you will not let me down, right?"

The cultists in front of Benedictus look at me, I see you, and no one stood up to express their dissent, which means that they accepted the order of Benedictus, which made the Bishop of Darkness very satisfied.

He is not unclear about the nature of his followers who bully the good and fear the evil, but he does not care.

In the past few years, he took them to live on a small island in the South China Sea. Relying on evil magic and some controlled Qiraji, Benedict formed a small pirate group. He let his men wantonly looted and reveled and enjoyed it. Until the fog of Pandaria opened, he immediately brought his pirate group to Pandaria to make a fortune, just like other pirates on the South China Sea.

However, at the moment of landing from the wasteland of fear, Benedictas looked indifferent, and gave more than 300 pirates who followed him as a "gift" to his own mantis demon "friend", in order to get the mantis The demon's "goodwill".

This kind of cruel understatement is enough to dispel the "careful thinking" of his subordinates. To be honest, Benedictus does not need these cultists, but he cannot always stay with the mantis demon until he waits. With the power of the mantis demon, he got the dark heart of Yashaji, he still had to return to the civilized world, where he spread the glory of destruction and depravity of the ancient gods.

By that time, these cultists who have followed him all the way will come in handy, but if those unlucky ghosts die here unfortunately, the problem is not that great.

Throwing his followers in a bunch of omnivorous bug monsters, Benedictus Shiran followed a general that was more robust and stronger than the ordinary mantis demon and walked into it. Among the mountain shrines called "Karaksivis".

"Karaksi" is the chill of the "priest" in the praying mantis civilization, and Karaksiweis refers to "the place where the priests meet". In this bug civilization, it is the big mantis that occupies the ruling class. The Empress and the Karaksi Council, which assisted the Grand Emperor's command, are complementary to each other, but they are also checks and balances.

Because according to the tradition of the praying mantis, the term of office of each big queen cannot exceed 3000 years. No matter whether the big queen does well or not, the 3000 years must be abdicated as soon as the time comes, so that the younger queen will be elected. This is In order to keep the young mantis population young, the problem is that things like power affect not only mortals but also bugs.

From the migration of the Mantis to the wasteland of fear to more than ten thousand years now, the contradiction between the Queen and the Klaxxi Parliament has almost never subsided, but most of the time, the position of the Queen will successfully complete the handover, but tens of thousands of years During the period of time, there were still so many "conflicts", and without exception, those big empresses who set off the rebellion and tried to bury the "decayed" Karaksi parliament would eventually be slain on her by the elite power of the parliament. On the great throne.

Yes, the reason why Karaxives has been in existence for tens of thousands of years is not just because of the extraordinary wisdom of these mantis demon elders. The most deadly and powerful legendary warriors of the whole mantis demon population are in the hands of the parliament. ...

So to be precise, the Elder Mantis 11 of Kalaksivis is the true helm of this civilization from ancient times to the present. As for the supreme queen, it is just a symbol of the Mantis Empire, and nothing more.

"Salute to you, great and almost eternal elders."

Benedict stood in the center of the holy land circled with golden amber, and respectfully faced the giant mantis demon elder leaning back in front of him.

In front of him, it was a huge mantis with a height of more than 6 meters. This extremely large body was because the years that lived were too long, which caused the body of the mantis to be slender and powerful. Hugeness is not a good thing for the Mantis, which means their proud agility will completely disappear, but considering that these elders do not rely on force to eat, so this is nothing.

But Benedict's greetings did not interrupt the movement of the elder mantis demon. It stood in front of a huge, round, amber holy stele exuding a golden yellow light, using his hands like insects. Emits strange sound waves to fine-tune the vibration frequency of this amber sacred monument in front of it. It seems to be using this weird thing to send some information towards some other existence.

Praying mantis relies on sound waves to communicate, which is a mysterious knowledge that no one can understand except them.

The elder didn’t answer Benedict’s greetings and seemed arrogant, but Benedict did not feel angry or ashamed. On the contrary, he kept the respectful gesture quietly until nearly ten minutes later, the huge man The elder mantis demon finished his debugging. It was like the old man in the twilight, tremblingly turned around, and looked at the flesh and blood creatures in front of him with his compound eyes like worms.

It let out a low hum of insects, and then spoke slowly in that ancient and obscure language:

"Great and eternal? No no no, this word can only be used to describe the ancient supreme venerable mantis demon... the supreme master, only it is accompanied by these words of praise... under the dark glory of the gods , No one can be eternal, neither you nor I... can."

"Give me an explanation, peers from afar, I smelled another taste of power from you, and the ancient Venerable, hated this taste... Explain, if you want to keep your life if."

The words of the elder mantis demon just fell, and several mantis demon generals guarding the amber around the holy place pulled out the ugly amber weapons. As long as Benedict did not say a word, his life was It will completely wither here, and also believers in the ancient gods, these mantis monsters will definitely have a way to curb soul escape.

"I did serve another ancient god."

Facing the eye-catching mantis demon around, Benedict said stably:

"At the end of the great desert in Silithus, I once fought against the order with the insect empire he pulled. However, we failed. The ancient **** Cthune died, and he failed to complete his mission. In the memories left by Eun, I saw the existence of the "master", and I also knew the existence of the mantis demon...this is the reason I waited for several years outside the fog, and now, I finally came here."

Benedictus leaned over again, and he sincerely said:

"I would like to be the new servant of the Supreme Lord and devote everything to me in the great recovery of the Lord..."

"The most important thing is that I brought news about the remains of the lord. In the memory of Cthune, I saw with my own eyes that the servants of the Titan will dominate the heart, which is still beating, into a gleam of blue light. The water in the pool...I know that the water in the pool is there, I came for it."

"Oh?"

Benedict's vowed words made the elder mantis elder in front of him show a surprised tone. The huge elder waved his hand, and the other mantis generals retreated obediently.

"It's so strange..."

The elder said softly in a bug-like voice:

"I can feel your confidence, which means that you really know some secrets that we don't even know... well, but this is a good thing."

"We Mantis is an ancient race, and you, weak flesh and blood creatures, are like a child who has just learned to walk, but in the great plan of domination, you have your own role to play...The ancients we believe in His Holiness is extremely great, but it is also frightening to anger, it devours hope, it attracts despair, it breathes courage and fear."

Elder Mantis turned around and continued to fine-tune the amber sacred monument in front of him, it said softly:

"When the usurper named Titan arrived, the ancient Venerable was hit hard, and his last breath of fear turned into an inseparable shadow, but the shadow that shrouded the world was not worth the glory it once was. mention..."

"I didn't trust you to give you this warning. The new servant dominating, the gods believed by the outside world will no longer be gods. Once the ancient Venerable returns, the mantis demon as its most loyal family will follow it again and share its Glory, and I believe that the wise among you will be the same, just like you."

"But you have to make a contribution, and I won’t give you precious faith because of your words. Outsiders, the next century reincarnation of the mantis demon is just around the corner, and it’s up to you to see if you can be fortunate to join it. How much power can be devoted to us...The great queen Xia Kexier has publicly opposed the majesty of the Klaxxi Parliament, and the empressed queen needs to be punished."

"Go, wake up the ancient heroes for us, let us see your abilities, if you do well enough..."

"Carlaxives, you are willing to give you a chance to try...only once!"

A hint of fineness flashed in Benedias' eyes, and he responded softly:

"This is enough!"

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