Azeroth’s Death Track

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Destiny is like a tidal wave of turbulence, rolling forward in the river of time, and the entrapped souls are difficult to go upstream, and after the fearless resistance fails, they can only let that cold destiny, Push the souls trapped in it somehow.

Few people can resist fate, whether it is in a fantasy world or in a cold reality, the creatures that can transcend destiny are ultimately a minority.

Just like after several years of coexistence with the void, Chaldean Morgan, a soul that is difficult to recognize as a good or bad person with common sense, once again ushered in the third turning point in his life, but this time, he is no longer stupid 'S resistance to the blessing of destiny, but naturally waiting for the turning point.

He knew that he might do the next terrible, far-reaching bad thing, but that was what he had to do, and that was a mission he couldn’t avoid.

He needs to play a complicated role, complete one of his missions in a complex plan, and with this dedication, he tries to get the redemption of his soul... and to meet the trivial expectations of a woman, a dumb Stupid, not beautiful, nor wise single mother, that is the only woman who really loves him in the dark life of the cold world, mixed with various purposes, that is the only shine in the darkness before him A ray of light.

And as long as there is light, he can continue lurking in the darkness...

Souls that have lost their flesh and blood support are weak, and such weak souls are sealed in the soul stone, which is not a pleasant experience.

Especially when the senses of the soul are closed, it is like being trapped in a lonely to terrible prison in the soul stone, dissipating in the empty darkness, I don’t know when the next day will be seen again , The kind of emptiness that falls from nowhere, the kind of exhaustion in the soul, the kind of coldness that originates from the spirit itself, all this...all of this is enough to drive a tough spirit!

In the world of the soul, death is never the most terrible torture. In this realm free from flesh and blood, and even from life, more terrible punishments than death are...

Only those souls with a firm conviction in their hearts can persevere in this terrible, emptiness that sweeps through everything. Such a soul is either a hero with a glorious past or an incurable villain.

But Chaldeans...

Such a past complex soul cannot be classified, and he is unwilling to use such simple words to advertise himself. He floats so quietly in the darkness of the soul stone seal, maintaining the attitude of sincere prayer like the priest, ignoring that Crazy, he is waiting for the chaotic senses of the passage of time, waiting for himself to be rescued from this seal by a certain force.

He didn't know who would save him, and Tyrion didn't tell him the answer.

But Chaldean knew that when the moment he saw the sun came again, it meant that his next mission would be started. This was a mission without a goal. The High Lord did not tell Chaldean what to do and what to achieve. Goal, he just let him "do his best".

This aspect explains the complexity of this task, and on the other hand, it also shows that even the great lord Tyrion, who has always seemed to be the winner, has little confidence in the final result of this task.

This must be a very dangerous thing, and perhaps a little carelessness will result in a soul-stirring ending.

But danger... danger is nothing in front of the expectation and love response that must be satisfied!

He will finish it, and then go back to his lover, as always!

Then she stayed with her and never participated in these troubles...

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"Yuna! Yuna! Where are you?"

With an anxious look, Dornan was looking for her little friend who was not good at all in the garden area of ​​Storm City. She pushed away several houses and found no figure of Yuna, which changed Dornan's expression. It was a little more flustered.

She is really in a hurry to find the little idiot who always likes to make trouble, and it is a very anxious thing.

Dornan’s house is the place where the little panda Lili temporarily stayed in Stormwind City. The diligent little panda has been praised by several teachers in the Federal Academy of Natural Sciences and won this year’s Federal Natural Science. Rewarding the scholarship of the foundation, which means that the future development of the little panda Lili in the Federation must be bright. Last week, with the start of the college holiday, the little panda went back to the Lost Island and reunited with his family. This house is now It was empty.

As far as Dornan knows, Yuna has been busy in this house recently, but no one knows what she is doing.

"boom"

Dornan reached out and pushed open the door to the basement of the room. At this moment, accompanied by a terrifying, creepy scream, a grudge with a chill all over his body flew towards Dornan, The sudden fellow startled Dornan, and the genius shaman waved his hand subconsciously, and a dazzling beam of thunder struck the spirit in front of him.

"Boom"

In a muffled sound, the beating electric light illuminates the entire dark basement. The unlucky wraith is slashed out fiercely. Its spirit body is afraid of strong elemental energy like thunder and lightning, but one A special force was protecting it, and it did not allow this spirit to be damaged by lightning.

The lightning thrown by Dornan destroyed the very rough summoning array in the basement, and the little Yuna who was setting up the summoning array was rushed by the energy of the violent undead. This little idiot was screaming and was thrown into the corner of the basement. In the garbage dump, after a few seconds, Yuna, who was wrapped in fine electric current, rushed out of the garbage dump and flew up against Dornan.

But Dornan screamed on his hips:

"Stop! What the **** are you doing?"

"I am preparing for "surprise"!"

Yuna slapped the dust on her body and grinned to Dornan:

"Lili will be back in 2 months. I'm going to "lay out" her house. The little panda won a scholarship and showed me off. I want to scare her, but you have prepared me for several days. "Ghost House" is broken! You pay!"

"what!"

Dornan stretched out his hand and covered his forehead. She said with some pain:

"Yuna, when will you not be so naive... Lili is just kidding you."

"I'm just kidding with her."

Little Ghost hugged her arms with uncomfortable expression, she said proudly:

"Look, it's all harmless ghosts that are summoned out. It scares the red panda at most, it won't hurt her. By the way, what are you doing here? You are not preparing the last element contract recently Are you ready? Are we going to hunt the last water lord? Can you take me with me? This is boring!"

"Yeah! I almost forgot about the business."

Dornan slapped his forehead, then stared at the little hoof girl Yuna with a serious expression. She seriously asked:

"Did you go to your father's treasure a few days ago, did you take something from there?"

"what?"

Yuna's eyes widened immediately. She slammed her hands behind her and shook her head desperately:

"No! No, don't spit on you! I've never been to Treasure's treasure house, I don't know where it is!"

"really?"

Dornan looked suspiciously at Yuna in front of her, but the little ghost's skill in lying was getting better and better. After repeatedly checking and finding no vision, Dornan hesitantly said to Yuna:

"I'll tell you, little Yuna, this time it's not easy. Dad sent the messenger back this morning to bring the same thing back to Draenor. It is said to be of great use...but the one was put by mother. The things that entered the treasure house are strangely missing. I heard that the Dark Blade City in the Dead Realm is now under martial law. Uncle Roglio is searching the entire Dark Blade City with the Imperial Guard to find the stolen one. thing..."

"If you really took it..."

Dornan crouched down, touched Yuna's face, and said to the little ghost in front of him:

"You put it back quickly, while your mother hasn't come to see you... this time is not a joke, if you really ruined Dad's big plan, I'm afraid...you will be punished ."

"Ah, so serious."

A flash of fear flashed in the bright eyes of Yuna's stars, but soon disappeared. She tilted her head and looked at Dornan in front of her. She seriously said:

"But it wasn't really what I took... Although I occasionally make troubles, but I also clearly prioritized, you go back quickly, I also have to go back to the dead world to help find... Hurry! Hurry! Right!"

Yuna reached out her hand and forcibly pushed Dornan out of the basement. At the moment the door closed, Yuna slammed against the door panel, breathing heavily. She looked at the necklace with a strange light beating on her wrist. She felt an unknown hunch.

Reminiscent of what Tyrion looked like when she was angry, the little ghost shivered violently. She hurriedly opened the rift in the dead world, and she didn't even care about cleaning up the mess in the basement. The position ran past.

She does like mischief, but as she said, Yuna still knows the priority.

The clever little girl did not try to put the necklace directly back in the treasure house, but went directly to the room of the blood maid.

"I'm sorry, Aurelia, I took Tyrion's bracelet, I don't know how important this thing is..."

She held the Soul Stone Necklace in her silent hands, and handed it to Aurelia, who was frost-faced. She secretly looked at Aurelia's expression, Yuna's mouth was blank, her hands were holding her head, turning Turned over, crouched in front of the **** mother, and then began to tremble.

That gesture seems to be saying...I know it's wrong, tap lightly...

"Yuna! Terion is really too spoiled for you!"

The Blood Mother looked at the Soul Stone Bracelet in her hand. She slammed the table and shook her small ghost to her head, but this clever and pitiful gesture made Aurelia lift in the air. I can't pull my hands anymore...

Finally, she sighed and reached out to pull Yuna off the ground. She said to the ghost with a long heart:

"You have grown up, Yuna, you are a big kid, you should know that important things can't be touched casually... The 15 souls in this bracelet are all selected by Tyrion from thousands of souls Selected carefully, to be an important test object of the "Dark Blade Grand Plan", in order to get them together, we spent years...Fortunately, these special souls have been sealed by the soul, otherwise as long as you put Running one will have a huge impact."

The explanation of the **** mother made Yuna nod her head cleverly. She raised **** together and put them on her forehead. She said seriously:

"I swear I won't move them again...look, these soul stones are intact! I haven't broken them!"

"Ok, I know."

Aurelia picked up the bracelet and she said to Yuna:

"So, this thing is ok... wait, the soul in this gem... disappeared!"

The expression of the blood maid became serious. In her hand, one of the 15 soul stones had become dim. In that soul stone, there was no longer a sealed soul...

"Yuna! You let one go! Damn it!"

"Duck! I didn't mean it! It's okay just now, not me, I don't know, I know it's wrong! Don't hit me, don't hit my duck!"

In the screams of the mischievous little ghost Yuna, the **** mother's murderous voice also came from the castle of the dead world:

"Block the whole dead world! Pause the flow of all souls in the tree of reincarnation...at all costs! It must be retrieved!"

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"Hmm... has it been searching for years? Or was it accidentally taken by that stupid Yuna... It sounds unlikely, but it looks like it is..."

At this time, in the depths of the stars, on a strange planet with a faint halo, in a continuous beating, flame-like burning golden light, the mother of light, Zella, is using her huge Consciousness, little by little, probed the details of the weak soul suspended in the Holy Light.

The voice of the light spirit of the Mother of Light echoes in this sacred temple, and it is full of curiosity. If a thing is necessary for a dangerous enemy, then it means that there must be many peculiarities in this thing:

"If you are really a trial product prepared by Tyrion for a "big plan" of Dark Blade... Well, maybe, I can find something useful from you..."

"who are you?"

"What kind of past do you have?"

"Why did it fall into Tyrion's hands..."

"Come on, confused soul, open your consciousness, let me take a look..."

"Let me see if you want to be a friend of Holy Light, or...a trivial abandoned child..."

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