Azeroth’s Death Track

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Ashaman's story is not complicated, even simple.

You can't count on how sad a beast will be. In fact, it's only part of the natural cycle hunting.

Tens of thousands of years ago, when the order was first established, the Guardian of Titan, Life Guardian Freya established several ecologically perfect ecological gardens on the new earth to allow the first life of Azeroth, Asha Man is one of them. The birth of this young leopard was a tragedy. Shortly after it was born, a group of hungry wolves attacked Ashaman's home, killing its parents, and the group of wolves tried to kill it.

However, the young Ashaman did not wait for death. On the contrary, it had just grown its claws and continued to fight back against the hunters in the blood of his parents. The fierce wolf injured it, but it was still not being killed Beating in pain and leaving scars on the wolves, the beast was not willing to let himself get more blood for this little piece of meat, so they finally left the black panther's cave.

After being surprised and suffering, the tired Ashaman could only hide in the cave of the lost parents and shivering, and then a pair of warm hands appeared. She gently held Ashaman in her arms, but Asha Man didn't appreciate it. He waved his claws and tried to scratch the powerful Freya. This gesture made the guardian of life very happy.

Freya is happy to see that the new life in this world has the same unyielding spirit as Ashaman. Therefore, as a mother, she takes Ashaman and other beasts adopted by her as her own children. After they grow up, put them back into the wilderness...

Will the beast be grateful?

meeting!

And they will remember those younger favors more than mortals with complicated minds...

After a long time, the most powerful and luckiest of these beasts contaminated with Titan energy received the blessing of life. They became the extreme manifestation of life force in Azeroth. They are immortal and exist forever. In this world, they still follow their "mothers" as they originally were, wandering in the world where everything is recovering.

Even after the mysterious disappearance of their "mother", these demigods still follow the rules left by Ms. Freya. When the demons of the Burning Legion tried to destroy this world loved by mothers 10,000 years ago, all The demigods of the wilderness are all involved in the fight against the demons... they don’t know the grievances and grudges of mortals, and the reason for their participation in the war is simple...

Their mothers love this world, so they will not allow others to destroy it!

Even if I give up my life, I will never hesitate...

You see, the gratitude of the beast is so pure, the cruel war of the ancients made all the wild gods except Tortula fall, but they do not regret it, and now their mothers need their help, so These proud demigods would rather compromise to death, but also to find their mother!

Ashaman is the most lonely and wildest of all Freya's children, but also Freya's favorite, because Ashaman is the purest beast demigod.

This simple black panther cannot actually accept its immortality. It has experienced the balance of the natural hunting order when it was a child. It prefers to die as an ordinary black panther in time, but the gift of life cannot be refused, so this The lonely black panther and the hunting **** finally returned here.

"Oh!"

Ansu finished listening to the uncomplicated story of Ashaman. The cheesy raven tilted his head and looked at the black panther under the sun that seemed to be asleep. It screamed and asked:

"Then don't you hate the wolves? They killed your parents and almost ate you. It stands to reason that after you were raised by Freya, you should return to your own valley and kill them. ...But you didn't do it."

"That makes no sense, Ansu, we are all hunters, and we are all hunted, which is part of the natural cycle."

The black panther is lying on the rock in the sun, its beautiful tail hangs down, shaking in the air, it says:

"I don’t hate them, but I like to tease them. When I was young, I often sneaked into their dens quietly, then roared loudly, announcing my arrival, and scared the scared wolves. I’m so happy that I’m so happy..."

"Oh~ quack, no wonder your relationship with Godling is so bad..."

An Su quack laughed:

"Maybe you have also tried to frighten Godrin, but I guess, you failed, hahaha, I also heard those elves sing your legend, Ashaman the Leopard, it is said that you were alone and saved The whole Jin Azshara, in order to protect the elves of Suramar, you killed a powerful demon lord alone, and died with it... well, you are a fierce little leopard, there is no doubt, but than From the old Ansu, you are almost a bit.

"It's not happy to fight demons. They are stupid, arrogant, and use only brute force... the worst prey."

Ashaman snorted:

"I miss the feeling of hunting when I was a beast. I don’t really like the current form... When you become the best hunter and no one can challenge you, hunting becomes very boring. You It will feel lonely."

"Oh? Is that so?"

A light flashed in An Su's eyes, and he said strangely:

"But if there is such a new world...I mean, there are dangerous prey that you can challenge arbitrarily. There are hunting in that new world that will never bore you, will you go there?"

"What does this mean? An Su, I know you have been in contact with that big lord, why, did he send you to be a lobbyist?"

The black panther raised his head and looked at Ansu with a dangerous gaze, and Ashaman wanted to say something, but at this moment, a scream of sternness came from far away in this ancient and quiet Sorach Basin , Causing Ansu and Ashaman to raise their heads violently.

"It's Avina! She was attacked..."

An Su fluttered his wings and flew into the air:

"Is there a threat in this place? It seems that things are a bit troublesome... Little Leopard, can you keep up?"

Ansu’s question was not answered. It turned around. The Black Panther Ashaman, who was just behind it, had disappeared into the jungle... The speed of this hunting **** was no slower than Ansu’s wings .

And when the two demigods rushed to the position where their companions were attacked, they suddenly found that the mother of the birds, Avina, was fighting the two strange wagries above the snowy mountains on the edge of the Soraja Basin. , Navagri was black and white, using shadows and spells similar to the Holy Light, and under the entanglement of their screams, the mother of birds struggled back.

In order to be resurrected in the present world, the wild demigods weakened their souls as sacrifices for death, which caused these demigods to be weak at present and unable to explode their true strength, but from the perspective of Avina’s embarrassed posture, The strength of these two weird Wagris should not be underestimated.

"What's going on! Is it Tyraion's Valkyrie? We have a covenant with him, why should they attack us?"

Black Panther Ashaman raised his head and looked at the sky. It did not fear any opponents on the ground, but it could not fly... so it was destined not to join this battle, but in the face of Ashaman’s question, Ansu croaked. Responded to:

"No! It's not Tyrion's side! Look at their insignia! It's the Wagri of the Scourge! Hell! When did the Lich King also have high-level undead like Wagri?"

Yes, the Soratcha Basin is located on the west side of the Northrend Continent, just north of the Borean Tundra. It is only one mountain away from the Icecrown Glacier, the base camp of the Scourge Corps, which has been very low-key in recent years... The legions of the legion are normal, the only question is, why does the Lich King have such a powerful Lord Vagri?

"Repel them first!"

Ansu set off a sharp blade storm and whistled toward the two Val'kyr lords in the sky, and the black and white evil eyes saw another strong enemy entering the field. The two cunning Wagris immediately gave up the fight and they slapped Wings into the sky with wings, but did not leave, but blew a low horn, which made An Su's face changed greatly, and the black panther Ashaman below also issued a warning roar.

In front of the three demi-gods, the undead guard that appeared on the ridge of the snowy mountain like a billowing black current looked at the three invaders, and led by, it was an orc death knight riding behind a frost dragon...

A death knight who made the demigod feel a strong threat is not just because of the fierceness of this orc death knight, but also the long sword of ice behind him... a magic sword that fears the whole world.

Frostmourne!

"Why are you here?"

The orc raised his hand with black armor, and behind him the silent dead like ice slowly retreated. The orc with the heavy helmet gazed calmly and indifferently at the demigod in front of him, and An Su flapped his wings and hovered In the air, the storm demigod looked at the orc death knight in front of him with a scrutiny. After a while, it croaked and asked:

"You... you are Grom? I remember Terion took your soul, so now, are you on Terion's side or Ner'zhul's side?"

"Is there a difference?"

Grom Hellscream gave a low laugh, like the roaring north wind:

"I recognize you, An Su... You are like me, serving a higher level of power, so I will take this invasion as a misunderstanding, take your friend away, but let her shut up! What is happening at Icecrown cannot be known to the outside world, and once your friends have leaked the news, it is not me who came to talk to you... do you understand?"

"Oh!"

Ansu screamed in dissatisfaction:

"It seems that Tyrion still has a lot of secrets that I don't know, but I don't care about these, orcs, and we don't talk nonsense everywhere."

"Very good, then leave! Leave here forever, it is best not to come back!"

Speaking, the orc death knight pulled the reins of the Frost Dragon and slowly lifted off. Under the protection of the two Val'gar Lords, he disappeared into the haze of the Icecrown Glacier until all the undead disappeared, An Su The mentioned hearts only fell, they are powerful demigods of life, but it is true that in the face of a death knight who holds frost sorrow and controls the terrible legion...whoever wins, it’s really hard to say .

"what is the problem?"

An Su fell to the ground, looking at the very embarrassed Avena who was hit by the two high-end Wagri lords in front of him, and he sternly asked:

"Don't I tell you in advance, don't provoke the undead? They are not dark blades with a bottom line, they are dangerous!"

"Neither do I want to."

Avena, who was in the form of a white feather eagle, was aggrieved. The mother of a hundred birds looked around, and then she handed something in her palm to the demigod companion in front of her. She had a beautiful face like a night elf. There was another smug expression on the face:

"Look! I found the message left by Ms. Freya! Just in the mountains controlled by the undead...their breath of death concealed the message, but fortunately I found it..."

"Don't mention this first!"

Ansu glanced at the verdant seeds held in Avina's bird claws, and he asked in a deep voice:

"Yeah, what did you see on the undead side? Why did so many undeads chase you?"

An Su's question made Avina tremble. Obviously, what the very curious mother of birds sees was bound to be amazing, and she hesitated for the look of An Su and Ashaman , Looking at the snow-capped mountains not far away, she whispered:

"I saw that they are... building large ships, hundreds of thousands of undeads are busy in the wall of the tower, and there are many gnomes and goblins... a lot of metal utensils that we haven't seen. Steel City."

"Those made of black steel, huge...we've seen it, a spaceship like the draenei...and more than one!"

"On...the dark blade on it...the emblem! Naturally on it, mortals foolishly think that natural disasters and dark blades are hostile, but they... they have long merged!"

"To shut up!"

Seeing Avina's voice grow louder, Ansu yelled viciously:

"You didn't see anything! Do you understand?"

"You must rot this secret in your heart! Bring it to the grave! Do not tell anyone! If you don't want to experience eternal death!"

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"Has it been dealt with?"

On the top of the black fortress of the Icecrown, Ner'zhul's deep voice sounded faintly from the ten thousand years of ice:

"That intruder who knows nothing about life..."

"That's Tyrion's collaborator."

Grom took off his helmet, revealing the face covered by the cold death, and put the frost sorrow in his hand back to the edge of the ice throne of Ner'zhul, he said softly:

"The clever beasts will keep secrets."

"That's good..."

Ner'zhul's voice seemed to be more expectant than before, and after a moment of silence, he said again:

"Really don't you really want to be the Frostmourne Swordsman? Grom, this weapon, I like you very much..."

"not the right time yet!"

Grom Hellscream put the black helmet under his arm, and he did not turn his head away from the ice throne. He said:

"Wait until I finish that battle."

"Wait for us, after burying Kil'jaeden completely...say again."

After the death knight Grom left, above the deserted throne of ice, Ner'zhul's voice rang again. This time, the expectation in his voice was barely concealed.

"Oh, well said!"

"The fraudster Kil'jaeden... Come on, come on this world, we... we avengers who long for blood, already..."

"Can't wait!"

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