Shadow Trails in Azeroth

"A big demon is coming."

Just as the Black Crow Knights were driving the undead across Hellfire Citadel, the stinky pirate Black rode his outrageous flaming phoenix and whizzed down beside Lord Ravencrest.

He warned:

"Hurry up and be prepared to deal with it. That is a very powerful Abyss Lord, the most trusted lieutenant of Mannoroth the Destroyer. It is the one who has contaminated the local evil orcs for the second time.

It is said that the blood of that guy is more evil and more polluting than other abyss lords.

It’s coming soon, thirty seconds countdown.”

"etc!"

Lord Ravencase grabbed Black's hand while he was counting down, and asked with strange eyes:

"How do you know that a terrifying demon is coming? The time is so precise. Was it you who summoned it?"

"No, it's not."

Blake shrugged, showing an innocent expression, and said:

"Have I lost my mind and gone crazy? Why did I summon a big demon? I didn't summon it, but I arranged this.

Didn’t I say everything?

Hellfire Fortress is a trap. If we want to occupy this fortress, we must kill the person who set up this trap. "

"Then you should have told me earlier."

The death knight frowned and said:

“We are not prepared to deal with a high-level demon, and all the death auras have been used to resurrect the dead souls, so this battle will be difficult to fight.

Or are you planning to play in person? "

"Me? No, no, no, I'm not going up."

Blake shook his head like a rattle, curled his lips and said:

"The Abyss Lord is almost the most hated opponent for assassins. Not only does he have a strong vitality, but he is also thick-skinned and thick-skinned. Even I can't kill him with a single blow.

And once dragged into a protracted war, these madmen who become more courageous as they fight will cause a lot of headaches. If I don't do it right, I will be injured. This is not the result I want.

But I am famous for not cheating my own people, so don’t worry, my dear high lord. "

The stinky pirate put his arm around the shoulders of Lord Ravencrest and whispered to him like the two brothers:

"You just need to drive the undead to lead the violent demon out of the fortress and lead it to the direction of the Dark Portal. I mean, it's best to lead it to Azeroth."

"???"

Ravencrest narrowed her eyes.

The great lord was not a stupid person, and he quickly understood what Black meant.

He said:

"Are you going to let this demon rush into Azeroth and open the eyes of those over there who don't believe your prophecy?"

"Oh, as expected of you, great lord."

The pirate smiled implicitly and said:

"You can see my plan at a glance. Yes, these fools will not open their eyes to see the changes in the world before the disaster in the distance turns into a slap on the face of the fool, making stars appear in their eyes.

At this time, our dear demon lords need to appear and use their violent power to teach those bastards a lesson.

Didn't I ask you about the situation in Watchfort before?

Just lure the devil there. "

"Good plan!"

Lord Ravencrest also felt the surge of evil energy and the low and terrifying war cry in the Hellfire Fortress in front of him. He said:

"I only have one question. Can Watch Castle withstand the ravages of such a high-ranking demon? You human mages should have little experience in fighting such a violent demon.

If they can't resist it, blood will flow like a river.

I know that the warning of disaster needs to be stained with blood to be shocking enough, but such unnecessary sacrifices may be avoided. "

"No, no, they might not have been able to stop it before."

Black took out his dwarf pocket watch and looked at the time, then said to Lord Ravencrest:

"But now, they can definitely stop it. You have to know, Your Majesty the High Lord, you are not the only guest I invite to Draenor."

After speaking, the pirate patted the great lord on the shoulder and said:

"Then leave this matter to your death knights. They are not afraid of death anyway, so they are perfect as bait. I won't go, I will wait for you to return victoriously at Hellfire Fortress.

By the way, as the inviter and host, prepare the details of the upcoming meeting. "

After saying that, Blake whistled, summoned his flaming phoenix, rode on the sky and disappeared into the gloomy sky of Hellfire Peninsula with a whoosh.

Just as the instigator of the big bad disappeared, the furious Magtheridon burst out from the main entrance of Hellfire Citadel with a roar of warlike joy.

This damn abyss lord is too violent.

When it rushed out of the door, it even smashed the solid stone door frame. The bricks and stones were scattered everywhere, and the whole body was burning with evil fire. The upper-level demon wielding the double-headed halberd swung the weapon like mowing grass, and in two or three strokes, he cut everything in front of him. The undead were torn to pieces on the ground.

It raised its head again, provoking the bone dragon flying in the sky.

As his stubby wings flapped, Lord Annihlan roared and waved his claws, summoning scorching fel meteorites from the sky to hit a bone dragon.

The Ember Dragon lost its balance and fell to the ground. It was grabbed by the cruel Abyss Lord's claws and tore it apart. As the death knights watched in astonishment, one-third of the powerful Bone Dragon's body was torn apart. .

Of course, the undead creatures will not be killed by this kind of damage. As long as the torn bones are recovered and repaired, this miserable bone dragon can continue to be used.

But this attack movement represents the endless brute force of this abyss lord, and he is a quite formidable opponent.

"retreat!"

The high lord Ravencase estimated the opponent's strength and decisively issued the order to retreat to the Black Crow Knights. However, he did not retreat. Instead, he drove his Death Saber towards the opponent and struck with a strike. The death coil full of undead energy was thrown at Magtheridon, who was frantically dismantling the unlucky bone dragon like a naughty child dismantling toys.

"ah!"

The upper demon was hit in the eye by this sneak attack. The cold and corrosive winding of death made it feel the pain. It instantly locked onto the escaping bastard in the sea of ​​undead in front of it.

A surge of anger and desire to hunt drove Magtheridon to pick up his halberd, trample the bone dragon across the ground arrogantly, and chase after Lord Ravencrest.

It didn't even notice that its demon guards didn't follow.

It doesn't realize it's fighting alone.

But according to the way of thinking of the abyss lords, even if Magtheridon realizes that something is wrong, it will not stop the provoked battle, and it even feels pure happiness.

Because these strange dead people in front of them are completely different from the weak orcs and draenei before.

They can be "played" with for a long time.

"Hahaha, stop! Don't run! Come fight! Cowards!"

The ground shook as he ran, and Magtheridon enjoyed the joy of trampling dead bones like a mammoth charge ten times magnified.

It waved its vicious halberd and threw a large rain of scorching hellfire in front of it, completely covering the direction of the great lord's escape, but this was not a problem for the veteran warrior who had fought against the devil 10,000 years ago.

The high lord put a dark green death protection on himself, rushed out against the scorching rain of fire, and changed his mount on the way. His adjutant flew down with a ghost hippogryph, and had a perfect match with the high lord. Cooperate.

Ravencrest, who flew into the sky, turned back and threw a death coil. The attack with the Demon Blade Apocalypse was accompanied by terrible plague and curse pollution. This time, Magtheridon really felt the pain.

It also made this guy's raging anger even more intense.

The two chased and escaped, almost running along the Road of Glory. Within ten minutes, they approached the towering Dark Door. When he saw the door, Magtheridon hesitated in anger.

The Deceiver gave the order that not a single demon lord be allowed to cross the Dark Portal into Azeroth until the Archdemon had accomplished his goal.

The Abyss Lord's IQ would definitely not be able to understand the meaning of this order.

But it knows how to obey the stronger.

Even His Majesty Mannoroth the Destroyer has to accept Kil'jaeden's command, and he doesn't dare to disobey the great demon's orders. However, seeing the little bug that shamelessly attacked him is about to escape, Magtheridon is full of dissatisfaction. .

"Haha, even the demons are afraid of the power of Azeroth. They will only hide in this weak world and carry out their own miserable 'conquest'."

Seeing Magtheridon stop charging in front of the Dark Portal, Lord Ravencrest shook his head. He controlled his ghost hippogryph and turned around, reached out and took off his helmet, revealing his The appearance of the Highborne.

He waved the magic sword and challenged Magtheridon in front of him:

"See my face clearly, demon! It was we who defeated your arrogant Burning Legion ten thousand years ago! You crawled back from our world into your twisted void like whimpering dogs!

Your name is Magtheridon, right?

You seemed to have participated in that war ten thousand years ago. Let me ask you, how many times have you died in our world? I imagine that must have been a horrific experience to make a bastard like you fear Azeroth.

Haha, your fear is justified.

This may allow you to save a small life and continue to conquer the weak among the stars for your masters! This time I'm just saying hello to you, Azeroth's eyes have already noticed Draenor.

I am only the vanguard of death.

Soon, our army will enter this world, just like ten thousand years ago, overthrow your miserable rule here, and give you a defeat you will never forget.

Go back to the Twisting Nether and feed yourself, you ridiculous idiot! "

After saying that, Lord Ravencrest turned around arrogantly and drove the ghost hippogryph to fly into the energy-rotating dark portal, leaving Magtheridon standing alone in front of the world portal.

The abyss lord was provoked.

The dark green flame burning on its forehead surged like a volcano.

As a pit lord, it only took a few seconds to make its decision.

To hell with Kil'jaeden's ban! The kaldorei elves of Azeroth must die! The shame they brought to the Legion must be washed away by themselves!

Kill that elf and come back!

That’s right, that’s it!

Magtheridon roared and charged again. It roared and rushed into the Dark Portal. The world portal built by the orcs under Kil'jaeden's instigation was huge enough that the abyss lord could easily pass through.

"boom"

Amidst the loud noise, Magtheridon, who claimed to be the King of Draenor, finally set foot again after 10,000 years in this damn world that had brought it endless humiliation.

Yes, the reason why Lord Ravencrest's taunt was so accurate was because during the War of the Ancients 10,000 years ago, Magtheridon, who was just a forward commander at the time, suffered a shameful death in Azeroth. fail.

It even dies silently.

That was regarded as the most terrible shame in the devil's life.

"The devil is chasing me?"

In the sky of the crater ahead, Lord Ravencrest let out a cry of "fear", and watching him escape made Magtheridon even more angry.

The scene of chasing and escaping was staged again,

But this time, there are no undead in the way to stop the abyss lord from killing the elf provocateur.

On the other side, the huge energy fluctuation generated when Magtheridon passed through the Dark Portal was immediately captured by the Archmage Ronin of Watchfort. The unlucky mage quickly reported the news to the defenders of Watchfort in a state of astonishment.

The sudden arrival of a high-level demon in Azeroth and the sudden arrival of a powerful demon towards Nethergarde Keep is absolutely bad news.

But the good news is that there are not only Alliance defenders and apprentices from Dalaran in Watchfort, but also the vanguard of the Iron Horse Brotherhood, commanded by the newly arrived Grand Knight Turalyon.

The archdruids of the Cenarion Expedition and their followers, as well as the two archmages of Dalaran and the elves of Quel'Thalas.

This quantity and quality are definitely a strong force!

"I will take over the command!"

After receiving the news that the upper demon was coming, Turalyon took over the command without hesitation. The great knight mounted his horse and shouted to the people behind him:

"We can't let it get close to Watchfort! There are still civilians and draenei here who have not yet completed their transfer! Brotherhood of the Iron Horse! Follow me to meet the enemy! We will fight it on the plains of the cursed land!"

"I will provide support from the air."

Miss Hisari Black Crow, who was wearing a big hood, did not bother to hide her identity. She transformed into a blazing flaming falcon and flew into the sky amidst the loud neighing of the falcon.

Hamuul Runetotem, who was better at ground combat, commanded a team of wild druids to move with the Paladins.

Soon, Magtheridon's violent figure appeared on the desolate land of the cursed land. It saw the paladins and druids rushing towards it, but the abyss lord didn't care.

No matter how much you come, you will die!

"Come on! Come on, bastards of Azeroth! Challenge me and be crushed by me!"

The abyss lord's men became more and more frantic as the two sides engaged in battle. In the first two-way charge, more than a dozen paladins were knocked away.

If it weren't for the blessing of the Holy Light, these guys who lost their horses would have had their bones crushed by the brute force of the upper demon at the moment of impact.

Turalyon's horse was also killed. In disgrace, he called for the Holy Light and struggled with the big demon in front of him. The roaring Hamuul turned into a giant bear and stepped forward to help, only to be able to withstand Magtheridon's violent charge.

The blazing fire eagle in the sky breathed flames at the demon, and the burning of the fire of Sulfuras made Magtheridon's evil fire shield unable to withstand it.

Seeing that it was about to summon meteorites and summon hellfire demons to help in the battle, the Dalaran archmages who were belatedly arriving from behind also propped up the suppression barrier. Just as everyone was preparing to fight, the Quel'dorei elves had been hiding. A mysterious guy wearing a hood let out a long sigh.

Prince Kael'thas reluctantly reached out and took off the hood that concealed his identity, and with his backhand pulled out a flaming sword that burned like a phoenix from the invisible air.

At this moment, both he and Hisari Black Crow felt each other's presence. The flames they used came from the same source, the purest fire of Savras.

"I originally wanted to keep a low profile, but my strength really didn't allow it."

The handsome elf prince complained in a low voice.

As he no longer concealed his identity, three burning flame spheres floated behind him, and the beautiful elemental Phoenix Ao was also summoned.

His Royal Highness held the Flame Strike in his hand, spent a few seconds casting the spell, and threw his big pyroblast at the arrogant high-level demon roaring in front of him.

As soon as the lava fireball left his hand, it turned into flying phoenix fire under the blessing of the flame strike. It immediately wrapped Magtheridon's head, and the painful demon roared loudly.

It has realized something is not quite right.

These guys in front of me are all strong, why do they appear in groups? Is it just my bad luck, or are these guys waiting here specially?

At this moment, a terrifying thought appeared in Magtheridon's muscular mind.

It had a rare moment of clarity.

Do you think it's possible that this is a trap specifically designed for it?

Oh, damn it!

The bastards of Azeroth are so cunning! This world is so annoying!