Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Chapter 1336 86. Is it too late to run away now? Additional update for the brothers of "Moyu Luoxiu"【25】

Lukenson, the Fire Lord of the Draenor world, is naturally far less powerful than Ragnaros in terms of elemental creatures. Since the emergence of elemental creatures, they have always relied on talent and acquired efforts to create strength. The impact is minimal.

This is their racial identity.

No matter how powerful the elemental lords born in the small world of Draenor are, they are not as powerful as the elemental monarchs of Azeroth.

However, Lukenson is, after all, the revenge form of the elemental tyrant formed by the gathering of the four elemental spirits of Draenor. Its strength cannot be underestimated. In terms of absolute strength, this guy is weaker than the four-element lord, but he is far ahead of the elemental lords. superior.

In addition, after being sealed in Shadowmoon Valley for nearly twenty years, he suffered from the taste of evil energy and became violent and deadly due to the infection of evil energy.

The elemental explosion triggered after it was killed almost completely reshaped the terrain of Shadowmoon Valley. Except for the Temple of Karabor and the surrounding edge areas that were far away from the explosion site and survived, two-thirds of this fel land was completely destroyed. After being blasted to pieces, it was reorganized under the influence of elemental power.

This is basically a "monkey version" of cataclysm.

In the face of such natural power, mere demons are nothing more than bugs that are more resistant to burning.

After the several-minute elemental explosion subsided, the entire Shadowmoon Valley was completely silent.

Except for some lucky undead who could still move their broken limbs and get up, there were no traces of war on the earth.

Those demons, undead and bugs were "swallowed" and buried by the rolling ground several times. There was no trace of evil energy in the newly regenerated mountains, rivers and rift valleys, leaving the vast white land really clean.

This scene of Jedi counterattack not only shocked the anti-demon coalition who had retreated to the Karabo Temple, making them weak and grateful that they had escaped, but also stunned the demon commanders on the four demon warships in the sky.

They have seen many scenes of the world exploding.

Many of them have personally led the collapse and separation of the world, but very few people have seen this scene now. Of course, the collapse of heaven and earth will not scare these well-informed high-level demons.

What really made them collapse was that this big explosion swept away the elite demons drawn from all over Draenor.

A conservative estimate is that at least hundreds of thousands or nearly a million demons were destroyed by the explosion in just a few minutes. Although this number is only a drop in the bucket for the Burning Legion, and those demons can still be reborn in the Twisting Nether, they only need to wait for a while. The legion is equivalent to no losses.

But the real problem is that with so many demons being "killed" at once, the Legion's great conquest in Draenor has completely failed.

This is something that high-level demons cannot stand!

For losing to the world of Azeroth 10,000 years ago, one could still argue that that world had the magical Well of Eternity, and it was also a world that was watched by Titans and bred star souls.

There is no shame in losing to an opponent like that.

Having lost to the Aldrazi thousands of years ago, one could argue that the Aldrazi were the most capable bastards among the stars, and that they were a civilization that could produce monster warriors who could slash Lord Sargeras.

It's understandable to lose to an opponent like that.

But what's the point of this world of Draenor?

It is so small, so weak, and there has been a world massacre that lasted for nearly twenty years before. The world has been torn apart by the "rebellious sons" orcs it gave birth to.

Such a world should be easy to grasp, but it ended up in this cowardly state!

How should I explain to the two great demons and Lord Aggramar after I return?

There is a Demonic Tribunal within the legion!

Someone must be responsible for such a humiliating defeat, and the sentence of his trial is conservatively estimated to be burned by evil flames in the soul furnace for ten thousand years.

If the identity of the demons had not determined that they could only follow the Burning Legion all the way to the dark side, these high-level demon commanders would have thought of rebelling and deserting on the spot.

This is outrageous!

"boom"

On the command platform of the "Stalker's Blade", the flagship of the four demon warships, Stalker Talgas punched him hard in front of him.

The sparks spurting out from its nostrils meant that Kil'jaeden's henchman was in a bad mood at the moment, and the empty mold thrown at its feet also meant that its mission to steal the World Ring forged by the Anti-Magic Alliance had failed. .

The double failure and double blow caused the mentality of this demigod demon hunter to collapse immediately.

But it’s also somewhat sane.

The demons on the battleship were not ordered to teleport to the ground to continue fighting. So many demons were dead, and now they only had so few people, so they went down to "deliver meals" to the undead.

Behind Talgas, a group of eredar demons looked at each other, not daring to express their anger. Their faces contaminated by evil energy were filled with fear and confusion.

"That magic sword. Frostmourne, what happened to that sword?"

Talgas deserves to be a commander and a confidant of the fraudster. It quickly found a "scapegoat" and said to its servants in a cold tone:

"The Nathrezim assured the Deceiver and Lord Aggramar that Frostmourne would definitely help the Legion conquer the world easily.

But you have all seen that the sword has 'rebelled and surrendered to the enemy'.

That sword is held by the undead of the Draenei and has been attacking our brave and loyal demons. If not for its sudden rebellion, the Legion would still have a numerical advantage!

How could we lose so miserably! "

The other eredar demons were shocked, and they all echoed:

"Yes, this is all the Nasrezim's fault! Our demon soldiers are extremely brave, our commanders are infinitely wise, and everything is in line with the direction of victory, until something goes wrong with the sword."

"The weak Dread Lords are a disgrace to the Legion! This defeat is all their fault!"

These noisy shouts made Talgas snort. It took one last look at the earth-shaking Shadowmoon Valley below, wagging its tail and said:

"There's nothing to see here, as the fatal mistakes of the foolish dreadlords brought about the Legion's humiliating defeat in this wretched world.

We, loyal servants of the Deceiver, must bring this news back to Argus, and I trust that the Ordo daemonis will deliver a just verdict.

The portal that immediately terminates the world of Argus opens!

Tell the Lord Deceiver what's here, he doesn't need to come here, his grand entrance was ruined by the incompetent nathrezim.

I believe this news will make the fraudster extremely angry. "

The hunter's orders were immediately carried out.

The eredar demons all have very good brains, and they are not willing to die with this failure.

Several eredar casters hurriedly left the command room and ran towards the teleportation hall to stop the Argus portal that was about to open. However, the moment the door to the command room opened, the deadly Kingslayer dagger in the shadows flew from behind them. Poke out.

The extremely cruel assassination instantly pierced the heads of the two Eredar demons, and then chopped off the heads of the remaining unlucky ones in the fatal spin of scarlet death falling from the sky.

As Garona, dressed in scarlet armor, emerged from the dissipating shadows holding two blades, the command room immediately became chaotic. The Eredar demons roared and used spells to fight back, but Garona never appeared alone.

Her "beloved male favorite" took over in time, and the archmage Khadgar in classic attire used the most classic magic line cutting to instantly interrupt the spellcasting of these demons.

The superb spell counter-skills caused these guys to lose control of the evil energy they released in the chaos, causing them to "set themselves on fire" and run around howling.

Stalker Talgas did not panic at all.

After all, it was also the high-ranking commander of the legion. It had hunted down the strong demons of the Draenei for 25,000 years. Seeing that the hunter was coming, this guy sneered and grabbed his evil halberd.

It chopped down the idiot subordinate who was screaming in front of him with a knife, stepped forward on his blood, and wanted to capture the two little mice alive and bring them back to Argus to be given to the fraudster as "pets".

This guy with venomous eyes could tell at a glance that Garona and Khadgar were extraordinary.

These are definitely two important figures, and they will definitely play a decisive role in the Legion's next offensive.

Garona and Khadgar also knew that they could not deal with this high-ranking demon, so they took the initiative to open their bodies to the outside and "invite" the real boss behind them.

"Targas! You piece of shit who deserves to go to hell ten thousand times!"

The roars of the Chosen of Holy Light, Commander of the Garrison, and Hand of Argus, Maraad, came from the corridor behind. The surge of Holy Light mixed with angry roars stunned Talgas, who had a ferocious face. In place.

Then, it saw a ball of scorching light rushing towards it in a sweeping manner from the corridor filled with demon corpses, turning into a flying war hammer and hitting its face.

"boom"

Amidst the heavy loud noise, the powerful stalker was hit back continuously by this blow.

Its fel gauntlets were horribly dented.

General Maraad strode forward in the holy light. His eyes lit by the light stared at the demon in front of him, and he grabbed the Hammer of the Naaru that was filled with the holy light.

In this chaotic command room, Maraad scolded in a disgusted tone:

"The Prophet trusted you so much back then, and I trusted you so much back then! We asked you to take back the Prophet's wife and children, but you stabbed us in the back at that desperate moment!

All the disasters hidden in the prophet's heart are caused by you!

You bastard!

It was you who brought Kil'jaeden's evil will to Draenor. It was you who personally led the orcs to fall. It was you who planned the massacre of the draenei by the orcs.

Your sins are countless, but you cannot escape justice!

It's in my hands!

It's today! "

"Ha, Maraad, warrior of the Holy Light, did Velen ask you to harvest my life for him? Doesn't that coward even have the courage to show up on his own?"

Faced with Maraad, who was full of anger and wanted to carry out justice, Talgas did not panic.

It sneered and said to the garrison commander in front of it:

"Vhaelen has truly broken Kil'jaeden's heart! Do you know how sad the Deceiver is that Velen is gone? As his most loyal subordinate, his betrayal pains me deeply.

He should stay and lead us, not let us fall into the darkness of the Legion! "

“The Prophet also lost a brother that day.”

Maraad stepped forward step by step, and the rich holy light condensed into substance on his body, even leaving light footprints. The chosen one said like a judge:

"And you, you are the source of darkness conceived by Argus, and you are the ugliest one among all the Eredar and Draenei!"

"Lost? No, Viren didn't lose any brothers."

Talgas screamed:

"He abandoned us! He abandoned everything! Compatriots, hometown and family! I left his wife and children just hoping that Viren and you could stay.

But you coldly abandoned us.

We are the victims!

If Velen is willing to stay on Argus, we won't join the Burning Legion so easily!

If he is willing to lead us, we will fight against the Burning Legion like those lowly Crokus! How dare you say that I betrayed you!

asshole!

How do you think those lowly Croku lived in Argus for more than 20,000 years?

It is we who shelter them under the pressure of the devil!

It was us who fulfilled the responsibility that Velen should have shouldered!

That's a coward!

And you, you are the lackeys of the coward! You have abandoned your world! Look at you, a bunch of self-righteous bastards! You are here, just in time! "

The stalker sneered and took a few steps back, and shouted:

"Let us return to Argus together, Maraad, and say what you said to me to the Deceiver again, and see how it will answer you!"

Amidst this roar, Talgas hit the start button on the spacecraft console behind him. It would activate the evil energy jump of the four battleships and bring everyone who boarded the battleships recklessly back to the stars. .

Ha, the fools have stepped into the trap themselves.

At the same time, on the platform of the Karabor Temple on the ground, Kael'thas Sunstrider looked at the ring on his finger in confusion. The All-Seeing Ring was absorbing terrifying magic power uncontrollably.

It's buzzing.

It seems to be ready to attack.

"Hey, what are you doing standing still?"

Black's gray-faced and limping demon hunter Maris Demonic Disaster emerged from the shadows. The stinking pirate patted Kael'thas on the shoulder, pointed to the sky and said to His Royal Highness:

"Aim and launch! Haven't you noticed that after Ner'zhul rescued the elements, the sealed power of these world rings has been unlocked?"

He looked at the Blood Drinker's Ring that was also shining in his hand and said to Kael'thas:

"They represent the will of Draenor, and as long as you calm down, you can hear the world screaming for you to slash the sword of vengeance in its place.

Only your ring can achieve a long-distance fatal attack, so, Your Highness, can you help me? The demons are on the run, but our party isn't over yet.

Let’s ‘retain’ the guests on behalf of this world. "

"Which one to hit?"

Kael'thas raised his left hand with the ring on it, like the starting position of a demon-piercing light-killing cannon. His handsome eyes looked at the four demon starships in the sky that were leaving the material world, and he said in a tangled tone:

"No matter how powerful this ring is, it can only hit one, right?"

"What's there to be hesitant about?"

The stinky pirate rolled his eyes and said:

"Just hit the biggest one, and if you calculate the angle well, you can actually 'wear one through two'. I think this simple geometry shouldn't be difficult for you as a magic genius, right?"

"learn!"

Kael'thas laughed, summoned his own elemental Phoenix, and flew high into the sky riding on the Phoenix.

A few seconds later, as Blake watched contentedly with his pipe in his mouth, a brilliant arcane energy like the sun's rays tore through the sky.

Like a brilliant sword of revenge, Kael'thas's precise swing first penetrated the demon's flagship, and then destroyed the engine of another battleship after penetrating and tearing apart.

Huge dark green firelight shone in the sky, like a grand fireworks after a victory.

The remaining two ships sped up to leave the material world, but with the roar of the wind and thunder, the Wind Chaser Sunderland, who had just completed a killing, put his elemental body to the maximum.

stop!

Don't run!

The elemental prince from Azeroth roared like a giant standing in the clouds. It grabbed its thundering elemental blade and stabbed downwards.

The four elements of Draenor, who had just been rescued by Ner'zhul, also roared and rushed towards the last ship.

The demon whose bones were broken wants to run away now. Is he underestimating the power of the elemental demigod?