Azeroth’s Death Track

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The mother of light, Zella, believes in fate because she saw the last day of the star disaster.

From tens of thousands of years ago, the Dark Titan witnessed the Void engulfing the stars and became extreme. After destroying the Pantheon, Sargeras used a devil that was brutal and fierce, but would not be affected by the Void to form a Burning Legion, raging among the stars, and destroying All the civilized worlds under this group of stars are used to defeat the omnipresent minions of the void and avoid being subverted by the void in this world.

In the Dark Titan’s plan, in the ashes of the stars, a perfect second season of cosmic civilization will be reborn under his protection.

Zella had predicted all this long ago. She also experienced the era when the disaster opened. She had witnessed the end of countless worlds under the devil’s iron hooves. It was the disaster of the stars. Everything was what she saw in her prediction. Exactly the same.

But Zela's prediction not only saw the beginning of the disaster, she also saw the end of the disaster.

She saw the souls of the Titans of the Pantheon destroyed by Sargeras reunited under the struggle of countless heroic souls. Among the ruins of the Pantheon, the spirits of the Titans who existed in a soul pose faced the dark Titans. Sargeras, and Illidan, the son of light and darkness, also appeared as assistants to the Titan spirits.

The soul of the Titan gathered all the power, and the Pantheon was closed forever, and at the cost of their soul annihilation, the dark Titan that was so powerful and immortal was sealed between the strongest prisoners of the stars, and Illidan... this is destined to be The son of light and dark who has done great deeds, will be Sargeras' eternal jailer, together in the cage that will never be destroyed.

It was a cruel fate, but for Illidan who was determined to destroy the Burning Legion, it was also the best fate.

If Sargeras is sealed, it means that the Burning Legion will be headless, and the core spiritual leader will be lost. The demons will not be as united as before. They will start fighting inside, and the huge Burning Legion will collapse from the inside. , And the disaster of the stars will be completely ended.

The mother of light, Zella, believes in this destiny, which is why she must take Illidan even if she breaks into Tyrion’s territory... Illidan is the most important part of that future destiny. If his fate in Azeroth continues to be distorted by Tyreon, the "fate black hole", then Illidan will be completely out of his future destiny, which means that Zara sees the perfection of Sargeras being sealed In the future, it will completely fall apart.

That means that everything Zela and the Legion of Light have done in the long past will become useless.

This is unacceptable for Zella!

However, when confronting Tyrion at this time, the slightly strange question raised by the Lord of the Lord also hit Zella's biggest doubt...

In the perfect future she saw, in the illusion that Sargeras was sealed, she did not see herself...

Why didn't he appear in the scene of the final battle?

Could it be that before that, I had already...

No no no, this is not the most important! the most important is...

Why did Tyrion know so clearly the vision of the future she saw? Is it true that Tyrion said that he is the one who has truly experienced the "future"? He is the only true prophet under the stars?

But this... how is this possible?

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"boom"

The horrible death sword crossed the platform of the starship hall of Zenidal wildly. The evil warrior condensed by the lord with the power of death is like a raging monster coming out of the abyss, the death double sword in its hand Under the mad slash, the decoration of the entire Zenidar spaceship and those defensive enchantments were easily cut, torn, and shattered.

This horrible creature is the condensation of the true essence of death. After being given the will to fight by the high lord, it is like a cold structural golem. It will not feel pain, fear, nor shrink back. Its huge The body withstood Zela’s continuous bombardment of the light. The mother of the light was Naru. She could use almost all the light magic known in the stars. As long as Zella was willing, she could even purify the whole with the light magic. Planet.

Of course, that means that her light power will be exhausted... and thus fall into Naru’s most tragic fate.

"Swoosh"

Just as Zela bombarded the evil warrior with the bright and magical spell of light, behind her, a beam of powerful light, like the sharp arrow of the string, pierced Naru's heavy shield of light and hit at On her crystal-like body, the power of death contained in this light erupted at this moment, just like some kind of virus, and like ink dripping into the water. Zara's crystal body filled with holy light Little bit of infection.

"Snapped"

The Mother of Light felt the threat of the cold energy piercing into her body. She was like a brawny brawn, chopping off the infected crystal from her body while the lightsaber was shining.

And at this moment, Tyrion's low haze sounded behind Zella:

"It hurts, right?"

Such a close sound surprised the mother of Holy Light. The power of the Holy Light in her body exploded like the sun at this moment. The hot light caused the temperature in the spaceship hall to rise rapidly, even the crystal of Zenidal The console has signs of melting, and the sun-like radiance is used by Zella as a means of defensive counterattack. It is like a layer of the hottest shield against the next attack of the Lord.

"boom"

The armor covered with cold frost was buckled on the surface of Zella's sun shield. The lord came out of the crack of the dead world. The huge death force rolled up the substantial ice blizzard, and the searing temperature in the spacecraft began to hurry Descent, his ten fingers clasped on the surface of Zella's shield, and between the surge of death force, the scorching light curtain like the sun also showed signs of being torn.

"Why don't you answer me? Zella"

Tyrion, like an old friend, asked in a gentle voice:

"Why don't you tell me, is there any place for you in the future you see?"

"Don't you want to answer... or dare not?"

"It has nothing to do with you!"

Zela's voice is no longer light, and there is no longer a sound like the hymn in her voice. Between the collision of each other's power, the Mother of Light clearly feels the death of Tyrion. Powerful and ruthless, as the first ancestor Naru, she is not unaware of the existence of the dead world, but unlike the void that works everywhere in the stars, death appears very low-key and silent from the moment the stars are born.

The kind of power that symbolizes the end is a part of the foundation of the stars, but it has never tried to intervene in the war between this world and the void.

Tyrion is probably the first extremely active Necromancer among the stars.

"I will accept all the fate revealed by the Holy Light!"

The voice of Zella accompanied the constant tumbling of the Holy Light, which made the temperature of the sun shield outside her body once again the Holy Light. Above the altitude of 4500 meters, the golden light shrouded around the entire Zenidal spaceship was also more and more bright. It is like a small sun hanging from the sky, which represents Zela's anger and the convergence of the power of the ancestor Naru.

On the ground battlefield below, the entire northerly tundra is illuminated by the golden sun in the sky. The temperature of this wilderness in the Arctic Arctic Azeroth is always below minus 10 degrees, but in this short ten seconds Here, the entire wilderness withstood Zella's full-blown sun fire, causing its temperature to rise rapidly to an astonishing 30 degrees! And it is still rising.

The scorching heat continues to rise, and the evil spirit warrior gathered by the lord with the power of death can no longer bear such a full of positive energy. It is like a snowman in the sun, between a low roar , As if melted by the sun, turned into a trace of dark mist, and quickly returned to the body of the high lord.

The fingers of the high lord who clasped Zera's shield in both hands began to emit smoke like flames. His cold face was illuminated, but the light in his eyes was getting brighter and brighter.

"You said you would accept all destiny? Even if...death?"

"Then let me... satisfy you!"

"Click"

Zella's shield made a clear sound, which made the Mother of Light foresee a strong threat. The next second, **** mixed with freezing everything, withering all the power of death passed through the sun-like light Halo, buckled on the crystal body of Zella, the extremely cold death ice flow, the black death frost derived from the invisible, like a glacier extinguishing all flames, whistling the cold of the soul In the wind, Zella hit his face on Zara's body as hot as the sun.

"Your fuelwood is burnt out! Turn it off!"

In the deep roar of Tyrion, the door of the dead world opened behind him, and the endless power of death was blessed on his body, just like an amnesty order to declare the end, between the light and shadow of black and white conversion, a world The heavy death was pressed on Zella's body, and almost at the moment of contact, the golden flame like the sun's surface was frozen between the black death frosts.

"Look directly at the eyes of death! There is your last... destiny!"

In the roar of the Soul of the High Lord, under this manifested extreme power, the souls of the two lives are also in the most brutal battle. In the sea, those burning lights were extinguished bit by bit in the phantom of death projected by Tyrion's eyes. The mother of light continued to struggle, but like a drowning man, there was no other ending except for sinking into the cold seabed.

Even the burning fire of the Holy Light was frozen...

The entire interior of Zenidar’s spacecraft, after being subjected to extreme heat, was also subjected to a cold shock close to absolute zero, making the steel spacecraft no longer able to withstand this extreme warm change.

"Click, click, click"

A creepy, crisp sound came from all areas of the spaceship. Under the collision of the two forces, this powerful battleship seemed to have reached the end of its fate.

As for Zella who directly withstands the impact of the entire power of the dead world, she turned into a body similar to a golden flame because of the rapid burning. After the instant frost quenching, it was like the inferior quality that was removed from the water flow by the forging masters. Like the steel, the beautiful golden crystal was already covered with cracks.

The rookie newcomers always fantasize how cool, striking, and exciting the battle between the big brothers should be.

But not those...

The closer to the true essence of power, the more easiest way to end the battle when fighting. The stronger the master, the less fancy combat skills at the time of engagement, and the collision of pure true essence power, It is the most shocking... but the more such a battle, the less likely it is to have bystanders.

"you lose."

The Lord Lord, who was covered in cold white mist all over his body, took a step back. He loosened the crystal body of Zella in his hands, but at the moment of releasing his hands, the two crystal bodies seemed to withstand great force. Like the impacted glass, it was annihilated into the powder of the Holy Light in the hands of the high lord, and then scattered like a quicksand in the hall of a messy Zenidar battleship.

"I lost..."

The voice of Xiao Suo, the mother of light, sounded in this hall with the rapid collapse of the whole crystal body. The broken light crystal continued to fall on the hall platform below, and the body of the mother of light directly received from The impact and shock of the power of the dead world and the true essence of the Holy Light completely destroyed her crystal body, making her unable to maintain a complete form.

In the crystal body of Zella, the most core and the largest shield-shaped golden crystal still barely maintains a stable posture. That is the heart of the Holy Light and the last remnant of Zara's Naru's body.

"But the fate that I hold is still unlost..."

Zela said stubbornly:

"I really didn't see myself in that future, maybe before that perfect future came, I was already dead in the war with the devil, but that was also the right place to die, if my death can be exchanged for the stars, the most perfect in the end Fate, then, I die without regret!"

"really?"

The lord leaned back tiredly, and the cold frost condensed into the throne of ice behind his body. He sat on the throne, looking at the heart of holy light suspended in mid-air in front of his eyes, and he looked directly at it At the core of the Holy Light, it seems to see a stubborn woman trying to hold on to her last dignity.

Unfortunately, her perseverance is meaningless, just like the destiny she seeks, meaningless.

"Are you really going to die without regret? Zella, is the fate you hold on to really perfect?"

Tyrion waved his finger. Among the wreckage of the Zenidal spaceship hall, the bottle of blood wine he smashed was pulled by the force of death and fell into the hands of the High Lord. Tyrion’s other With one hand raised, the white ice quickly condensed in Tyrion's hands and turned into a wine glass made of ice.

The Lord Lord poured the last bit of blood wine into it. He shook the liquid in the glass. He looked at Zela. After a while, he said:

"You will die in the hands of Illidan... In the perfect fate you think, you try to infuse your strength into Illidan to relieve the influence of evil energy on him and let him really walk on what you think The way of the savior...don’t lie to me, I know that you had Chaldeans bring Illidan back to the Legion of Light, which was the plan you had made, right? You hope to cultivate the savior of the stars..."

Zela did not refute. Obviously, the Lord Lord was right. She really wanted to take Illidan away from Azeroth, and infuse all her power of Holy Light into Illidan at the site of the Legion of the Light.

"But you will fail because Illidan... like me, he is not a man who believes in destiny."

Tyrion sipped blood wine that had lost its taste in the extreme temperature change. He said softly:

"When you open your arms to Illidan, he will resist, he will kill you...that is your destiny, Zella... everything you chase, in the end, it will only give Velen and the Holy Light The legion added a bit of will to fight with the enemy, and let Illidan agree to cooperate with them, nothing more..."

"What you die is worthless, just like the fate you insist on, worthless!"

"As for your stubborn perseverance and perfect destiny, Sargeras was sealed in the eternal Pantheon, and the Burning Legion fell apart. Is that the perfect result? Tell me, Zella, in what you think is the perfect future, there is no more Sargeras, who will resist the void army that will eventually sweep the stars? Although it is cruel to say this, the existence of the dark Titan is necessary!"

Tyrion’s question was not answered by Zella, and of course the Lord Lord did not need that answer.

He poured the last blood wine in his hand on Zara’s slowly dimmed heart of holy light. He stood up, and in the surge of blue death mist, a gleaming red light shone like a blood moon. The blade appeared in his hand. He looked down at the heart of the Holy Light full of cracks and whispered:

"The so-called perfect destiny and the future never existed. All your efforts are just doing useless work, and I will not allow your so-called perfect future to appear. Fortunately, I have freed you from this sad fate. !"

"At least, I let you die like a warrior, like a hero..."

"People who believe in destiny will eventually drown in destiny. Just like you, Zella, Elune will use your legacy, your Light Legion, that will be left by you to the stars. The best gift... now, let me say goodbye..."

Tyrion's wrist waved, and at the next moment, the **** blade fell.

"Farewell...my friend."

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