Azeroth’s Death Track

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The high lord walked in the dense blue death mist.

Behind him, the horror of the holy light when Zella was dying made the entire Zenidar spacecraft sway endlessly. The origin of the light seemed to be weeping for the death of the mother of light, and the golden light and shadow continued Swaying in the spaceship hall, it seems to be sketching a funeral belonging to the Holy Light, as if seeing off the death of a creature born in the Holy Light.

Between the light and shadow, there was a golden lightning like thunder, as if blaming the murderer of this murder.

But that had nothing to do with Tyrion. The Lord Lord accepted this rebuke very calmly. After all, he just murdered the Holy Light... although winning was not easy.

Zela’s control of the Holy Light is even stronger than his control of death. He used two pieces of the power of the dead world to destroy Zela’s crystal body. If it were not for Zella’s Light Legion From the distant Temple of Void Light into Azeroth, it consumes a great deal of power and is still in weakness. The battle of the Lords may be more difficult.

But Rao is so. The direct collision between the two big brothers still caused the Zenidar starship as a battlefield to be directly destroyed by a third, but this spaceship is anyway a real starship. It has not been so easy. It was collapsed from the inside. Although many important systems have been shut down, the spacecraft is still suspended in high altitude. Although the shell has begun to disintegrate due to the conflict between extreme heat and extreme cold, its engine is still in difficult operation. There is no sign of falling.

"Where is that thing?"

Tyrion walks in the cabin inside the Zenidal spacecraft. He has a very clear purpose. In this starship, there is something he needs very much.

"I remember, it should be in the powerhouse on the lower deck of the spaceship...if I remember correctly."

Lord Lord rubbed his forehead and tried hard to recall those memories that had been blurred. He walked down the crystal-studded spiral staircase. Wherever he went, the blue death mist continued to dissipate, and the spaceship The visibility in the middle becomes extremely low, and under the control of Tyraine, the cold mist with withered and withered power clings to the passages of Zenidar, like the eyes and ears of the Lord, Soon he outlined the internal structure of the entire spaceship.

"Ah, I found it!"

A light of satisfaction flashed in Tyrion's eyes. He was familiar with the road along a downward spiraling road to the power room of the Zenidal spaceship. There were complex equipment that Tyrion could not recognize, and Azeroth. The gears of Sri Lankan engineering work differently. Most of the equipment here is like the facilities on the magic side. Between the shining light runes and the sparks of energy, the eccentric gem crystals dotted with light from time to time, Provide suspended power for the spacecraft.

"boom"

The left hand of the lord is searching on the wall of the power room. After sensing a device with a large energy concentration, his finger is easily snapped into the steel wall, which is enough to resist the impact of energy storms and meteorite in the stars. Meteorite Steel, like soft mud in the hands of the High Lord, was easily torn from the deck and then thrown aside.

In the steel cabin, the Lord Lord saw the main gun of the battleship Zenidar, the energy gathering crystal of the Holy Light Adjudicator, and the inner circuit of the Holy Light Mage, these complicated things are like some kind of weird Like the artwork, the big lord is dazzled, but he has a more convenient way to deal with it.

Tyrion’s fingers were moving around the cabin, and the cracks of the dead world opened here, like the dark teeth in the air. Between the biting and closing, the main lord’s core crystal was stored in front of the high lord. The steel cabin was torn from the Zenithal spacecraft and sent into the dead world.

The power of this thing has been revealed undoubtedly just now, the destructive power of the starship’s main gun has surpassed all the existing weapons of Azeroth, and the Holy Light Adjudicator is a very useful imitation, it will become under the Dark Edge A blueprint for the research of a generation of energy weapons.

But at the moment when Tyrion digs through the entire lower deck of Zenidal in a very violent manner, and forcibly detaches the main body of the spacecraft's main gun, the light arbiter, from the spacecraft's fire system, it is a satisfying one. The Lord Lord suddenly felt a strange wave of void, the clear and weak void energy was escaping from somewhere in the spaceship to the entire hull of the spaceship.

And it is still absorbing all the energy around it, just like a new black hole.

This strange phenomenon changed Terion’s expression. He glanced at the spaceship engine that was about to shut down due to violent dismantlement behind him, then reached out to open the crack of the dead world, and he walked into it. When he appeared again, he had returned to the holy. In the bridge hall of the battleship Zenidar.

The shining golden light has just disappeared, and replaced by a dark force field that devours all the light. In this dim hall, in the position of the wreckage of the original light body of Ben Zara, a new The God of Void, an entropy demon transformed after Naru's death, is slowly stretching there a body composed entirely of dim starlight.

Tyrion knows that in the Nagrand steppe of Draenor, in the orc holy mountain Voshugu, there is also an entropy demon transformed into after Naru's death. It is called Kure, which was more than 200 years ago. When the draenei ship Ginidar crashed, he used the power of the holy light to protect the draenei and transformed into a void creature after death.

The Lord Lord has seen Kure’s void form first. Among the priests that the Orcs have continued for more than 200 years, under the constant self-sacrifice supply of the souls of the orcs’ ancestors, the void form of Entropy’s Kure has been controlled. To vent his own power of the void and endless hunger and will to the entire Nagrand Grassland, however, in front of Tyrion, the entropy demon turned into after the death of Zara, the mother of light, is only a head, it is more important than entropy. Moukurey made three full laps.

However, compared to the chaotic creature that can no longer reorganize its own form, the new entropy demon in front of him still maintains the form of Naru, and in the surging of the dark light, he can still vaguely see To the body that is very similar to the crystal body of the Mother of Light, but the body that was originally filled with the Light, is now full of the power of the void in a whisper of madness.

The dark purple, chaotic halo, with unabashed maliciousness, constantly tumbling his hunger and madness in all directions, and any energy on any instrument that comes into contact with this dark halo will be absorbed Completely empty.

"Zela..."

Lord Lord suspended in mid-air and looked at the new entropy demon in front of him. He looked at this entropy demon with a different figure and body with some doubt. He shook his head:

"Should I call you the Mother of the Void now... You Naru, have both the absolute opposite power and form of the Holy Light and the Void, I sometimes wonder if you guys, the Void is inserted in the Holy Undercover of the light camp..."

"boom"

The Lord Lord shrouded the cold death force, preventing the light and shadow tentacles of the Void from reaching him. He extended his finger and gently snapped his fingers. A moment later, a sweet and greasy voice sounded behind the Lord Lord. There is also a warm hug...from Miss Saratas.

"Ah, Lord Lord, you finally think of me, why, are you asking me to wait this time?"

Wearing a black uniform, the youngest lady who showed her good figure ambiguously embraced Tyrion from behind, she pressed her **** behind the big lord, that weird touch... uh, this little Sister, it's a vacuum again, it's really bold.

"I'm happy to serve you."

Satarans was almost lying behind the big lord. She whispered in the ear of Tyrion, but the big lord was unmoved. He pointed to the entropy in front of him that was quickly consuming the energy of the entire spaceship. Zara, he said to Saratas:

"You can handle this, right?"

Lying behind the big lord, with tight legs around Tyrion's waist, Saratas like a sloth bear put his head on the big lord's shoulders, seeing the entropy lingering in the force of pure void When Mozella, Saratas' eyes flashed with a fine awn, and the black dull hair above her head suddenly pointed in the direction of Entrop Mozela.

It's like... well, a probe of the power of the void.

"Of course! I can deal with this creature."

Saratas kissed Terion's cheek intimately, and then jumped down, straightened her scattered clothes. At this moment, she seemed to become a capable Void Officer again, she said to the Lord Lord :

"Entropy, a creature lacking intellect, only instinctively devours energy to try to re-convert light and dark, but to return an entropy to the Naru form, the energy required is a real astronomical figure. The volume of the head entropy devil, I guess she may need to devour the energy of most of the world before she can become Naru again... This is a very dangerous existence, and it is best for me to deal with it."

Speaking, Miss Sister couldn't help rubbing her hands. She just saw some delicious food and said to the Lord Lord:

"It just happened that the void infusion ritual you let me have studied has reached a critical moment. Those of your compatriots are not as powerful as you. They cannot directly accept the void power from me, but the void power of the entropy demon in front of me is very pure. , Maybe they can adapt... fill the bone marrow's hunger for magic with a cold void... Aha, I have a hunch that Rondoray Void Elf will be born soon!"

"Very good, then it's up to you."

Lord Lord shook his hand, and a large rift leading to the dead world opened behind him, and Miss Saratas did not make any messy things anymore. She quickly used her void authority to draw the entropy Mozella Entering the dead world bit by bit, after turning into entropy, Zela lost the ability to think independently, just like a beast that instinctively devours energy, in the face of the ancient **** with higher authority than her in the void At the time, she will instinctively choose to obey.

"My dear, I'm leaving!"

At the moment when the rift of the dead world closed, Saratas sent a passionate kiss toward Tyrion, and the Lord Lord shut the door of the dead world without expression, and the moment the entropy Mozella disappeared, The engine of the Zenidar spacecraft, which has already been drained of energy, has quickly stopped. The appearance of the spacecraft has remained intact, but most of the spacecraft that has been completely destroyed inside is like a giant egg falling from the sky. Borean tundra below 4500 meters.

If it were allowed to go down like this, the draenei city would be over.

"Uh"

The figure of the High Lord appeared next to the fast falling Zenidal spaceship. He glanced at the draenei city below. He shook his head, then waved a foot, and kicked on the surface of the Zenidal spaceship. With the blessing of the great lord, this heavy and huge spaceship swirled in the air, changed the trajectory of the fall, and fell towards the frozen sea south of the north wind tundra.

The Lord Lord looked at the trajectory of the spacecraft falling. After a few seconds, his voice rang in the ear of Dai Lin who was commanding the artillery of the Dead Sea Fleet:

"Um, Admiral, let your fleet take a moment... a spaceship fell towards your fleet..."

"Ok?"

A moment later, Dai Lin added a bit of angry tone in her response:

"To be honest, lord, are you deliberate?"

A smile flickered on the lord's face, and he said seriously:

"I swear, I didn't do it on purpose... The combat goal has been reached by half, and you can retreat."

"I will take care of the rest."

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"what!"

Turalyon knelt on the ground in pain, he supported his body with the sword of light, and tried to keep himself from falling down. The echo of the death of the mother of light, Zela, echoed in the heads of the warriors of the Legion of Light , Like a spike, stab their souls crazy.

Turalyon’s situation is pretty good. Beside him, the light-forged hoof sister Faria is comatose because of the soul shock, and the sword Saint Tramon is so weak that he can’t even lift his sword, originally The charge was ahead, and the demons who fought with their heads fleeing at this moment were so weak that they needed the cover of the draenei garrisons in order to withdraw from the battlefield.

The Warriors of the Legion of Light were strengthened by the Light Forging Ceremony. Their Light Forging Ceremony was presided over by Zela, which was equivalent to drawing from Zara a larger battle of the Holy Light, and now, Zela as the source of spirit and strength In his death, even these brave soldiers were swept by that pain and lost their fighting power.

"My brother! Turalyon, hold on!"

When Turalyon’s consciousness was a little unconscious, a familiar voice rang in his ears, carrying a legendary shield and war sword, and came to the old Fordin supported by Shattar City to carry his old brother on his shoulders. , Retreating under the cover of the Holy Army, and finally sent Turalyon back to the front of the defense zone, where the pale, but barely able to support the Bishop of Chaldean is the other Warriors of the Holy Light Legion We treat.

"They, what's wrong with them?"

Old Ferdin looked at Chaldeans, and the great knight asked:

"Why are you okay?"

"Because I believe in the Holy Light, not Zela himself, but they are different."

Chaldean responded angrily. While looking at Turalyon's situation, he said to the worried old Ferdin:

"Anyway, don’t worry, the Grand Knights, the Warriors of the Legion of Light just lost some unimportant shackles, after they wake up..."

"They will get the whole world..."

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