Shadow Trails in Azeroth

While Blake was "playing" with the Sha of Pride, several guys who came to the underground secret room were also suffering from the torture of Pride.

But because the bulk of the evil force is on the side of the stinky pirates, the situation of Zhu Taran and the four of them is not that bad, at least not to the point where their hearts are captured by irrepressible arrogance upon meeting them.

Especially Master Zhu and idiot Fenner.

The two of them are protected by sin monuments and are almost completely immune to the impact of this negative force originating from their hearts.

What's more, Master Zhu himself is a great monk who pays attention to the cultivation of mental state. He has always been able to eliminate this kind of negative force that seduces people's hearts.

Therefore, Master Zhu, who likes to vomit blood to intimidate his enemies, is the fastest in the secret room.

He is almost unhindered.

Finna is a bit worse.

It's not that her Sin Monument is weak, it was made by Blake himself and kept in his stinky brother's place. The main reason is that Fenna found the phantom sounds that appeared in front of her eyes and ears after being surrounded by the Evil of Proud "very interesting".

She could see her memories rolling over, and the things she had done since childhood that she considered "awesome" kept coming to mind.

Even the scene of her knocking down several elf kids who bullied her when she was five years old was revealed. This was the "glorious past" that Fenner herself had forgotten.

Looking at my little self in the illusion in front of me, I stared at a few slap marks on my face, riding on the waist of the little elf kid and beating him hard in the face. There were several stinky elf kids beside me who were beaten and crying, squatting aside and moaning. , Fenna felt like she was back to her happy teenage years.

At that time, she was the leader of her own "magic kindergarten class".

Those smelly elves had always disliked her half-elf identity and were deliberately looking for trouble. Ever since she couldn't help but beat them up for the first time, they had gotten out of hand.

I fight every day just like I do at work. If I don’t fight for a day, I feel uncomfortable all over my body.

It was probably at that time that the excellent warrior genes given by the stinky dad Dai Lin first showed their prowess.

Moreover, the head teacher of the magic kindergarten class was a former student of Mrs. Golden Sword, so he always turned a blind eye to Fenner's trouble-making behavior, which further encouraged little Fenner's childhood violence.

"Oh, I forgot about this myself. I didn't expect that I still feel so happy when I recall it. I beat four or five of them by myself.

Those cowards couldn't beat me and even called the family guards. "

Fenna stopped where she was, blinking her eyes as she watched the memories brought up by the Sha of Proud as if watching a movie. She clapped her hands and said:

"I was going to be beaten that afternoon, but my mother happened to have something to do that day, so she asked her best friend Sir Salorian to pick me up from school. Hahahaha, that afternoon was the happiest day I spent as a child.

Sir Salorian knocked down all the family guards without even drawing his sword. In the woods next to the school, I also beat up those little brats who couldn't afford to play.

Alas, that afternoon I almost thought I had a father. "

Fenna sighed and whispered:

"When I went home with Ser Salorian, I really felt like I was going home with my father. But that night I asked my mother a mean question and she beat her half to death.

This isn't fun. Let's get another one. "

As she said this, the illusion in front of her suddenly changed. It seemed that she was trying to control Fenner's emotions, and directly changed her to the time when Fenner felt that she was the most majestic, which was the moment of the battle for the supreme warrior.

"Oh, was I so handsome back then?"

The idiot Fenner exclaimed and said:

"I thought I was already very handsome at the time, but I didn't expect that from the perspective of others, I could be so majestic. If I were a man, I would be obsessed with myself.

Watch it again!

Come on, watch it again. "

Her happy gesture made Ao Zhisha a little at a loss. Sister, you may not be so happy to see it, but you are not so proud of yourself in your heart!

When you see so many great things you have done, don’t you feel that you are great and inflated? Only when your mind expands can I take advantage of it. Only then can I give you more strength because of your arrogance!

Hey, don't think of me as a memory movie projector, okay?

You'll have to pay extra for playing this way!

Probably feeling the hesitation of Ao Zhisha, Fenna looked around and saw that Ao Zhisha seemed to have given up on her and dispersed the blue mist of Sha energy. The stupid warrior even reached out to grab it.

While shouting, he shouted:

"Don't run away. I haven't finished reading yet. Let me see how powerful I am from someone else's perspective!"

This entanglement actually made Ao Zhisha run faster.

It felt that this powerful but somewhat silly-looking warrior might have something wrong with his brain.

She couldn't have such a host. She didn't even know what she would think about next second. She was really uncontrollable.

"Hey, listen to my explanation. The reason why I don't feel proud is because I have the mark of sin imposed on me by my stinky brother. Whenever I feel proud, my head will hurt when I feel proud. Over time, it becomes a habit."

Finna explained:

"Besides, at least 80% of all the achievements I have achieved now are due to the arrangements of my stinky brother. I can get the best results by obeying his instructions.

He is my "external brain", so I don't feel anything about these powerful things you show me. Those are all the plans of the stinky brother. If someone else comes here, he can do such powerful things.

I mean, you have to find something awesome that I can do by myself, without my little brother involved, so maybe I can feel proud.

Come on, come on, let's give it a try. "

The call of the stupid warrior made the Sha of Pride dissipate faster.

Because it felt that Fenner had made a request that it simply couldn't do, most of this idiot warrior's achievements were related to Black.

Moreover, she is also a little overly modest. The things she has accomplished cannot be accomplished by just someone using Black's plan.

Ao Zhisha hates these humble guys the most!

It decisively abandoned Fenner and Zhu Talan, who were basically unaffected, and focused on attacking the two guys in the rear.

Dai Lin and Grom rushed into the cave almost one after the other, and were captured by the Sha of Pride almost at the same time.

The blue smoke of Sha energy enveloped the two powerful warriors. The Sha of Proud, who was getting weaker and weaker under Xalatath's devouring, began to quickly scan the hearts of the two guys.

No sin monument in the way!

very good.

All have glorious or terrible pasts!

very good.

They are all warriors with intense emotions!

marvelous.

The Sha of Pride felt that it had finally found the right target, and it was going to speed up its attack.

"What's this?"

Dai Lin, who was holding the command knife, saw the blue mist flying towards him. He waved his hand and slashed out the sharp blade wrapped in anger, cutting open the blue smoke screen, but the Sha of Pride was not afraid of this attack.

It began to quickly penetrate into Dai Lin's spirit just like it had attacked Fenner's mind.

When the Sha of Proud took Dark Judge Xia Nesh as its host, it learned about Dai Lin's past from her memory, and it easily found the most proud period of Dai Lin's life.

That was a time when the Kul Tiran navy had not yet been severely damaged. The fleet commanded by Daelin had absolute control over the South China Sea. The endless sea area from the eastern continent to Kalimdor was Daelin's territory.

There could never be a more beloved king in all of human civilization.

At that time, the war had not come, and the children had not suffered misfortune. Dai Lin was very successful in all fields. At that time, the pride in his heart had reached its peak as his career flourished.

Yes, that’s what it feels like!

The Sha of Pride brought Dai Lin's will into that memory. It could feel the emotional changes in Dai Lin's heart, and it could feel that the power swallowed by Xal'atath was becoming stronger again.

This king warrior is an excellent host. His powerful power can be used for himself, and the arrogance in his heart is as huge as the entire endless sea!

As long as he can capture this mind, he can even compete with Xalatath and her evil little boyfriend!

That bitch has already devoured the other six evil powers. As long as I defeat her and devour her, I can come back as powerful as Y'Shaarj!

"The good old days, maybe I should thank you, evil spirit, for allowing me to relive the best years of my life."

Just when Ao Zhisha felt that he was only one step away from success, Dai Lin recovered from that arrogant attitude.

Even though his body was already wrapped with thick blue evil energy, Dai Lin's eyes were still bright.

The vision in front of the old warrior was pushed forward as his emotions changed to the day when he received the news of his eldest son's death in battle, and then back to the days when he was decadent because of Drake's death.

Then those painful memories continued to flow, even out of the control of the Sha of Pride, and finally settled on the day when the Storm Furnace fought against the "traitor" Black.

This is probably the time that Dai Lin remembers most deeply. As the scene of him fighting with his son and finally losing was frozen, the admiral also clenched the command knife in his hand again.

A metallic sheen surged from his skin, and the power of the Titan creation blessed by the Lord of War surged within his body, squeezing this arrogant thing out of his heart bit by bit.

This process is painful!

But Dai Lin is a warrior!

Pain will not weaken his strength, it will only make him more dangerous!

"How can I, a failed king, a failed father, and a failed commander, have the right to be proud?"

The admiral said hoarsely:

"You remind me of the good times in the past, which only makes me feel my current downfall. Thank you, evil spirit, for ringing this alarm bell for me.

Let me clearly see how far I am from getting what I want back, and maybe I should be more humble. "

"???"

Ao Zhisha's mood was very complicated at this time.

If it could talk, it would definitely be shouting curses. What's wrong with everyone in the Proudmoore family? Do they all have psychological problems? Is it okay to see a psychiatrist?

I let you stir up your pride, and you tell me that you learned humility from the influence of my evil spirit?

Your mentality is too twisted!

Did he throw away all the pride in his life after being defeated once by his own son?

Dad Dai Lin, your evil eldest son who eats evil spirits alive is not as outrageous as you!

But seeing that Dai Lin had inspired the power of Titan's creation and began to seal his mind, Aozhisha, who had to race against time, knew that he could not waste time.

Grom Hellscream is its last chance!

It gathered its last evil energy and poured it into the mind of the orc chief, shaking Hellscream's memories.

It was almost a bloody world.

There are defeats and massacres in every memory, every deed is dripping with blood, and there is no virtue in the heart wrapped in cruelty. This is a roaring killing beast, a man who only fights. A living madman.

Ao Zhisha felt that he was absolutely stable this time.

Such a soul is the most thirsty for power!

He was the first orc chief to take the lead in drinking the blood of demons. He had already sold his soul for power. It would be easy to do everything the first time and the second time.

It only needs a slight temptation to

"puff"

Grom, who was holding Blood Roar, grabbed the blue Sha energy that was coming towards him, and crushed it into pieces with his fingers clasped tightly. Of course, this action could not harm the disembodied Sha of Pride.

But it represents the attitude of the orc chief.

His big, cruel face was full of disgust for the power that came to his door.

"Go away! The power that comes to your door is not serious at first glance. Although I don't care about drinking demon blood, it doesn't mean that I am willing to be fooled again.

Don't interrupt my fight! "

The war chief slashed left and right with the blood roar, and he cursed:

"Dai Lin! Don't run away! Last time I asked you to seize the opportunity and use despicable methods to win, but this time it won't be so easy. Come on!"

Under the stunned gaze of Ao Zhisha, Hellscream ignored it at all and rushed towards Dai Lin with his axe. The two warriors fought in an instant.

The surge of anger unleashed great destructive power, causing the entire cave to shake.

What is "unorthodox power"?

Being left alone, Ao Zhisha felt humiliated!

It howled and fell upon Grom Hellscream, trying in a last ditch effort to drive its pride deep into Hellscream's brutal heart.

This bastard once led a crazy mob to cleanse a world with war, and as the first warrior of Draenor, he should have a lot of arrogance in his heart.

However, when the Sha of Pride poured into Hellscream's mind, no matter how hard it tried, it was completely unable to make Grom understand the evil power of Pride.

This orc's mind was even calmer than Black's when receiving the impact of arrogance.

Not only was he calm, but under the wash of arrogance, Grom even had a completely opposite emotion in his heart.

Is he feeling guilty?

How can such a murderer who goes around shouting and killing feel guilty?

He was not proud at all of the cruel things he had done in the past. In the desperate whimpering of the Proud Sha, it found that it had sent itself into a desperate situation.

Cruelty is just a disguise for guilt, and endless fighting is just a means to seek relief. He is suffering from the torture of the bloody past all the time.

This is a tired soul riddled with holes, the least likely person to be captured by pride. He spent the first half of his life in the madness of being dominated, and will no longer have the enthusiasm for destruction in the rest of his life.

He was a knife cutting into his own world.

Now he is still sharp, but he is no longer controlled by darkness.

The last bit of the despairing Sha of Pride was exhausted in this soul that had no possibility for it to take root, like a flame that was gradually extinguished.

It knows.

It's finished.