Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Stupid little Xingxing has been kidnapped.

Well, that's not entirely correct, because her captors didn't inflict any terrible punishment on her, nor did they tie her up with ropes or anything else.

She just stayed where she was shot down.

That is, in the temple at the highest point of the ruins of Azshara, this person is being forced to maintain the elf form, but is not allowed to speak, and can only stare left and right with big eyes.

There was still fear in her eyes.

Not long ago, she accepted the order of the stinky pirates and successfully obtained a group of blue dragon guards from her powerful kin, the blue dragon observer Azoregus who was stationed on the Azshara Peninsula to observe the local magic network activities. Naga intends to cooperate with the pirates in attacking the ruins of Azshara from land.

At that time, Little Xingxing felt that he was strong and invincible.

Thinking about it, he has a pair of "right hands" such as Seanigosa and the newly joined dream dragon Melinsera, as well as his own storm dragon guard, and an elemental dragon like Alterus as his thugs.

Now there are well-trained blue dragons as forwards. Although the number is small, they are all elites. It is simply overqualified to attack a group of Nagas who dominate the territory.

But soon, the proud little star suffered a head-on blow.

Just when she flew into the battlefield screaming with the stupid warrior in person, preparing to bully the stinky Naga who had been attacked separately, the arcane missile suddenly thrown from the ruins below taught her to become a human...er, a dragon.

Theoretically speaking, it is difficult for low-level magic like arcane missiles to cause any substantial damage to a blue dragon with high magic resistance, but this is different today.

The sharp missile spikes condensed by arcane magic easily cut through Little Xingxing's protective shield, and accurately hit the roots of her newly healed wings.

The attacker's power was perfectly controlled and did not open the wound, but it made the Blue Dragon Princess feel severe pain. She howled and whirled and fell into the ruins.

She had wanted to attack.

I wanted to see which fool dared to launch a shameless sneak attack on the powerful blue dragon, but Fenna, who also fell, reacted faster and launched a counterattack against the attacker the moment she landed.

The embarrassed little Xingxing saw Fenner burst into anger with her own eyes, holding double blades and rushing towards the weird elf in a moon-white dress, and then...

There's no after that.

A legendary warrior who possesses the power of Tyr and has activated his family lineage, wields a legendary blade to kill him. No matter how powerful the mage is, he should give in.

But not the surprisingly white elf.

Not only did she not give in, she chuckled and popped out a ray of cold magic power, freezing Fenna in front of her. She also used a dazzling strange spell to temporarily deprive Fenna of all her power, turning her into a There was a cute little pink pig squealing and spinning back and forth.

This scene made Little Xingxing shrink back in fear.

Transformation is a magic that many mages can use, but due to the strong resistance brought by legendary power, few people will use transformation when fighting legendary warriors.

Even with the magic control of the lich, it is difficult for the transformation spell to be effective on the legendary warrior.

But the elf in front of him can not only turn Fenna into a piggy, but also allow her to maintain this form for a long time. This has proven that this elf's spellcasting ability is far superior to the legendary mage.

Maybe

Maybe this is a demigod!

Damn it!

Then, before Little Xingxing had time to issue a warning, he saw his companions rushing over one after another, and being dismissed by the elf one after another.

Even the Nagfar's spellcaster, the powerful alien revenant, and the Enlightener Master Sachiel were easily defeated by the elf.

Uncle Saqil is pretty awesome.

He tried his best to fight nearly ten moves in front of the elf, and the fight was back and forth, but in the end he still did not escape the fate of being forcibly banned.

Little Xingxing could only watch helplessly as the strange elf stacked the people he defeated and used a teleportation spell to throw them to an unknown place.

The powerful guy left her alone, who was cute but weak.

This really makes the little blue dragon princess, who has no power to restrain the chicken, feel scared in her heart.

"Well, what a beautiful creation."

In the ruins of this broken and desolate elf temple, Little Xingxing, who was forced to transform into an elf form, cowered in the corner in fear. In front of her eyes, the fair-skinned and beautiful strange elf was reaching out to touch the smooth face of Little Xingxing.

She couldn't see her face clearly under the veil, but judging from the amber eyes that were only exposed, Little Star knew that the elf in front of her was definitely a beauty.

She is at least one level more beautiful than the Blue Dragon Princess who has always been very confident in her appearance.

But she's really scary.

The beauty of her strength completely outweighs the beauty of her appearance and body, which can even make people ignore her peerless appearance. People immediately regard her as "powerful".

Then there was a sense of awe.

Even the blue dragon, a legendary race, had to surrender in the face of such power.

"Are you afraid of me? Little Stellagosa."

The beautiful elf raised Little Star's chin with her fingers in a very astringent manner. She looked down at the blue dragon with fearful eyes and whispered in a hoarse and charming voice:

"Look, I didn't hurt you. I also plan to bring you, a cute little storyteller, back to my palace, and I will give you a chance to serve me.

You have to know that my subjects are eager for such opportunities all the time. They call it 'glory', but I will not give such glory to anyone casually.

I already made this mistake ten thousand years ago.

It was a little girl as beautiful and elegant as you, with a holy aura. I fell in love with her the first time I saw her, and I personally invited her into my court.

But she chose to refuse.

I thought that was humility, but later I discovered that it was not.

That rejection represented a terrible rebellion.

It's a pity that I was busy with another big thing at the time and didn't immediately discover the rebellion hidden under the peerless beauty. I inadvertently made a small mistake.

And that mistake cost me my empire.

So tell me, sweet little star, will you reject me as Tyrande Windspeaker did? Will you be as rebellious towards your queen as she is? "

Little Xingxing shivered.

She realized the identity of the beautiful elf in front of her.

That made her feel like she was struck by lightning, almost paralyzing her for a moment. But it's not that Little Xingxing is too cowardly, it's just that the identity of the visitor is too prominent.

"Are you Queen Azshara?"

The little blue dragon princess backed away in fear, but she was already at the wall. This action seemed like she was going to press herself into the wall behind her.

That funny gesture made Queen Azshara in front of her cover her mouth and chuckle.

Her amber eyes were full of happiness, and she said with increasing admiration:

"Well, I thought you were just an excellent bard and novelist, but I didn't expect you had the talent to be a court jester. I really like you more and more.

Come home with me, cutie. "

Azshara stretched out her hand and stroked Little Star's peculiar hair that was constantly changing colors due to fear. She said to Little Star in a manner treating a pet:

"I will prepare a very nice and comfortable cage for you."

"I do not want!"

When Little Xingxing heard this, she immediately became furious.

She didn't know where the courage came from, maybe it was the bottoming out of extreme fear in her heart, and she pushed Azshara's hand away from her eyes.

She screamed aggressively at the elf queen in front of her:

"My grandfather is very powerful! Spellweaver also likes me very much! I am also the honor guard of Wyrmrest Temple! I call Lifebinder and Awakener aunt, and I am also a partner of Tidehunter!

I personally defeated Archimonde, I defeated the World Destroyer, I purified the fallen demigods of the wilderness, and I defeated C'Thun and his dark bugmen in Silithus.

I have no reason to be afraid of you! I'm not a coward claiming to be a hero!

Azshara!

I am more powerful than you. If you dare to hurt me, my captain will not let you go! "

"Wow, that's a really awesome little guy. Your gorgeous titles double your worth."

Azshara maintained the posture of being in control of everything. She looked at the little blue dragon in front of her with a scrutinizing gaze and said:

"It's a pity that you still don't realize your situation. Do you think that if you didn't have so many legendary experiences, I would personally invite you here?

Clumsy little star, you have God-given beauty and nobility, but you just can't catch my eye. Your experiences are the source of your true transformation.

Tell me your legendary stories, it will make me like you more.

There are already a lot of fools in my court who can fight, so I need a unique 'collectible' like you to add glory to my treasure house.

you and your captain

And that ghost ship that I once despised but now really want. "

The Elf Queen blinked and said:

"You are all my favorite treasures in the next ten thousand years. All my treasures will be eclipsed by your existence. As for your uncles and aunts, etc.

I really despise them.

But if they are willing to join my court, I can be lenient.

This is for your and your captain's sake. "

"Hey, don't be too arrogant."

Little Xingxing gritted her teeth and said:

"I don't believe you can deal with so many powerful people by yourself. Although you are one of the two most powerful women in history, you also"

"Well, I want to correct you."

Azshara stretched out her finger and placed it on Little Xingxing's lips. She looked down at the trembling Little Xingxing with an indifferent gaze in an attitude of a royal sister.

She said in the same tone as describing the facts:

"I am the most powerful woman in history, bar none! Magna Aegwynn is very powerful, but without the power of Tirisfal, she is just a top mage.

He is nothing more than an outstanding member of all living beings.

But I have no external force that can be stripped away. All my power belongs to myself.

You don't believe it, right?

There are always ignorant people who think that I rely on the Well of Eternity to be so powerful. It doesn't matter. I forgive the ignorance of my subjects. I have always been a kind monarch.

I'll prove it to you myself, just stay here and don't run around.

If you are hurt.

If you have flaws and are no longer a perfect and lovely palace vase, then I don't like you.

Be good. "

The Elf Queen laughed and took a step back. In the next moment, in the light of teleportation, the angry Prince Faroldis appeared in the ruins holding a staff of flames.

"Azshara! You demonic tyrant! I want you to repent for everything you have done!"

In the roar of the ancient Saras language full of anger, the magic prince raised his staff, and the meteorite meteor that he was good at roared down from the sky, and his most powerful killing move was once launched.

As the Prince of Magic, he was most aware of the power of the woman in front of him, and there was no way he could harm her without using his strongest power.

Facing the meteorite fire rain summoned by Faroldis in anger and destroying most of the ruins of Azshara, the Elf Queen did not show any emotion.

Maintaining her once graceful posture, she just tied her hands and looked at Farodis who was casting a spell in front of her with a look of regret and disdain.

She didn't seem to be defensive at all.

This gesture made Faroldis even angrier.

He pointed his staff on the ground, causing the dozens of meteors scattered in the sky to change their trajectories in an instant, like angry rail guns, hitting the queen in front of him with deadly accuracy.

The meteors formed a line under powerful manipulation, and their falling trajectory was so precise that it even avoided small stars not far from Azshara.

"boom"

A low and loud noise exploded above the Elven Temple.

The meteorite falling at high speed hit the invisible shield like a heavy punch hitting an iron plate.

The iron plate was not damaged, but the meteorites were shattered like eggs. The continuous bombardment made the entire ruins scorch, but Azshara still maintained her posture of standing with her hands tied.

There was no change in the expression on her face.

Until the moment when the last meteorite summoned by Phalodis failed to damage the Queen's magic shield, the little star who was watching was already terrified and wanted to kneel down.

Where are the people here?

It was almost like the God of Magic had arrived.

This was something that even her most admired Spellweaver couldn't do. A legendary magic prince's decisive blow couldn't even shake Azshara's shield.

No wonder she has to be so arrogant to distinguish herself from all the living beings she talks about

She is not arrogant.

She was just telling the truth.

There are actually only two types of mages in the entire world of Azeroth, one is called caster, and the other is Azshara.

"It's been ten thousand years, Faroldis, and you haven't made any progress at all. This is really regrettable and disappointing. What? Didn't the legendary fire of revenge give you more motivation to explore the truth of magic?"

Azshara said calmly:

"Is this the power you get by throwing away your loyalty? Are you trying to hurt your Queen with such a trick? Are you mocking me with this weak attack?

Alas, you were praised by me back then.

I once thought that you could explore the true meaning of flame. It turns out that I was wrong again. My vision is really poor. This is probably my only shortcoming. "

The Queen raised her left hand, and as her fingers spread apart, a ball of beating flame burned in her palm.

Its power is restrained, but its potential is like a prairie fire.

Under the astonished gaze of Little Star, Azshara waved her hand and threw it like the most basic fireball technique. The moment the flame left his hand, it turned into an extremely hot flaming phoenix, and with a loud roar, it pounced on the desperate Faroldis in front of him.

Phoenix flames.

Isn't this the Sun Chaser family's specialty? How could Azshara do the same?

"You must have thought it was the Sunstrider's fire, my dear."

Azshara didn't even look at Farodis who was swallowed up by the flaming phoenix. She turned around and blinked her beautiful eyes at Little Star and said:

"No, it's not.

Although it looks similar, it represents another level of power. You should have seen Ragnaros. Your last autobiography said that you defeated the incarnation of the Fire Lord.

Aren't you curious why the Fire Lord hates this world so much?

I already mastered the secret of the Fire of Savras twelve thousand years ago. Do you want me to show you the Tide Hunter's 'Abyss Freeze' again? "

Little Star didn't answer.

Because she saw Azshara's shadow dancing, her eyes flashed with ecstasy.

"boom"

With a sound as clear as glass breaking, the Defiler fragments intertwined with the unforged primitive death nail in the other hand, shattering Azshara's nearly invincible magic shield.

The sharp blade cut across the Queen's neck like a lover's caress, as if a fatal assassination would bloom in the next moment.

but.

"boom"

The precise air blast exploded with the snap of the Queen's fingers, knocking away Black who was just one step away from cutting Azshara's neck.

The blue wings flapped to protect the pirate's body, causing him to roll twice in the air and land accurately next to the weak Farodis.

The owl war helmet was raised and met Azshara's eyes.

"The Black Prophet. We meet again."

The Queen touched her neck, and said to Blake in a restrained tone with a hint of joy:

"But you have become a lot weaker. Are you going to laugh at me with ridiculous attacks? Just use the words you used to laugh at me in return. Hey, stinky pirate, can you be more serious?"

"Of course, my supreme queen."

Black turned his hands and held the blade behind his back. With the watcher's cloak swaying, he said to Queen Azshara, whom he met for the first time but had actually seen before:

"But let the irrelevant people leave first. Your Majesty, there should not be a third party present in this kind of passionate date between a man and a woman. This is for the sake of your reputation.

Even though it was already a mess. "