Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Chapter 146 54. Shock! The Dread Lord is actually——Additional update for Brother Crow_13【15】

There is a fear devil sealed in Merry Dongfeng's body.

This demi-lich who has lived for three thousand years seems to have a special affinity with the Dread Lord. In the development of several timeline stories that Black currently knows, Merry Winterwind will always be related to the Dread Lord in the end.

Even the Dread Lord sealed within his body is the same one.

I have to say that this is probably the so-called "arrangement of fate".

Merry Winterwind has a transcendent status in Dalaran. Even among the current six-member Kirin Tor Council, there are only two people who know of his existence.

He chose to live in seclusion in the city of Dalaran. In addition to living too long, being uninterested in the mortal world, and being indifferent to fame and fortune, there were also more practical reasons.

He had a “bad relationship” with the Dreadlord within him.

In order to prevent the fear lord named Cassanatir from doing something dangerous, Merry could only bind himself to a secret small plane in the city of Dalaran.

It was the stronghold of the Council of Tirisfal, and it was also where Magna Aegwynn learned to control the guardian's magic. It was also at that time that the two became friends.

In short, Meili Dongfeng has an amazing origin and is powerful.

This also means that the Dread Lord that can disrupt his sanity is not an ordinary thing.

When Blake was brought into the violet barrier sealed by the old mage, what he saw was the phantom of a demon wrapped entirely outside the body of a demilich and composed entirely of magic power.

It has corpse-like skin and no hair.

Two sharp canine teeth protrude from the mouth, making it look like a huge and twisted vampire, but it wears gorgeous shoulder armor.

It is dotted with intricate patterns representing the power of corruption and depravity.

There is also a huge belt embellished with jewelry and a war skirt tied around the waist. It has complete demonic features, with two huge demonic horns protruding outward and twisting upward on the forehead.

There are also recurved devil hooves.

No tail.

The palms of both hands have four claws, sharp enough to shape Black into a thick-cut steak with one claw.

Finally, it has a pair of huge wings, much like bat wings, with obvious bone joints, and leather wings with holes underneath. It is worth mentioning that the wings of this Dread Lord are scarlet.

It's like blood is spread all over the wings. After looking at it for a long time, you will find that the color is quite beautiful.

But now it is illusory.

Obviously, it is because the demi-lich Merry Winterwind has not given up the resistance of the soul and has been trying to suppress it. As a result, this fear devil cannot appear in the material world in its true form.

Blake stood up straight in the magic barrier. He glanced at Merry Winterwind's condition, then raised his head and looked directly at the Dread Lord in front of him. He said bluntly:

"I demand that you calm down immediately, Cassanatir! Don't torture my friends anymore!"

"Oh? Your protection of your friends warms the heart of a Dread Lord like me."

The demon's shadow spread its claws and said in devil language in a gloomy tone:

"But who do you think you are? You are also paired with me to issue orders? You are an ignorant and fearless little human being. You seem to know many secrets. It's really strange!

explain!

Who told you this?

It’s about the origin of Nathrezim, about our existence, and about the Lord hidden behind the veil.”

"Who else should tell me this?"

The pirate raised his head and said sarcastically:

“As long as you have a little understanding of the history of you Nasrezim demons, you can guess that there must be other forces behind your appearance.

You Dread Lords are all creatures who are proficient in shadow magic, cunning and well versed in manipulation. You are also quite strange creatures. I know a lot about you.

For example, your flesh and blood and soul are one, so you can easily hide in living or lost lives, just like being possessed by a ghost.

Just like you are now attached to the body and soul of my friend. "

Black glanced at the old mage, who was holding on very hard. His rotten eyes were also looking at Black. There was no verbal communication, only the gaze between the eyes.

He saw the determination and stubbornness in Meili Dongfeng's eyes.

The pirate blinked in understanding and turned his attention to the Dread Lord in front of him.

He said:

"You are vampires who prey on spiritual power. You will treat weak-willed people as your food and slaves.

You are also advocating chaos by nature, and you are willing to work hard to infiltrate among the stars, spreading corruption and darkness, and regard it as your mission and 'glory'.

You are truly evil and pure creatures.

What you enjoy is not just the sense of accomplishment when evil triumphs, but you also enjoy the process of spreading evil.

Relying on this dark trait, you became the first members of the Burning Legion, the intelligence officers of the demons, and the war vanguard of the Dark Titan Sargeras.

It is said that he is also the culprit who seduced the powerful god into falling.

But let's be honest.

I don’t believe this last statement. This is just to put money on your face. Who among the stars doesn’t know that the Dread Lords are the best braggarts!

Lies are also your most powerful weapon. "

The fear devil in front of him laughed loudly at these words. It had already used the old mage's weakness after fighting with all his strength to suppress Merry Dongfeng's will into the corner.

It only takes a little more time to completely control this stubborn old mage.

When the time comes, with the help of the old mage's huge magic power, he can easily kill all the living things around him, and he will be happy to delay the time, so he rubs his chin with his illusory shadow.

It stared at the pirate in front of it with a cruel look, and said:

"You do know a lot, little bug, but don't change the subject! How do you know about the Emperor? Someone else must have told you.

With your weak soul, you still don't have the ability to cross the veil and reach the other side of life and death. "

"Don't worry, I will tell you slowly. Didn't I say it again?"

Blake flexed his fingers and said softly:

"It is precisely because I know you Dreadlords that I know that you are not yet powerful enough to lure a Pantheon Titan into darkness.

I was familiar with the story of the Bronze Titan who fell from despair and eventually formed the Burning Legion to destroy the stars.

I have my own interpretation of that story.

I am more willing to believe that Sargeras's fall was more due to the doubts and loss in the god's heart, as well as a noble stubbornness towards his mission.

You Nasrezim demons just showed up at the right time.

You are just the right time to ignite the doubts and losses in the bronze titan's heart, and finally, with the stubbornness of the god, you shape the former protector of the star sea into a god of darkness.

And that’s the biggest problem.”

Blake glanced at the demon in front of him and said softly:

"The nathrezim demons, who play an ignominious role in this sad story of a god's fall, appear at the Bronze Titan's side at an unlucky time.

It was such a coincidence that I had to suspect that this was deliberately arranged by some power hidden deep in the sea of ​​stars.

Later, something happened.

Only then did I know that my guess was correct.

You Dreadlords were born behind the curtain of life and death, made by the Eternal One from the Shadow Realm, but you are not good children. In your first free time, you caused a lot of trouble for him.

Let him have to banish you among the stars.

I even suspected that this was all arranged.

In this way you lurk among the five powers except death.

Delve into the secrets of arcana, life, void, evil energy and holy light, and share what you see and understand with your creator.

Then, through his will, he set off rounds of wars in the star sea outside the curtain, creating a steady stream of deaths.

Sargeras, the invincible Titan among the stars, is the only idol in my heart.

He was just used by the Eternal One! "

The pirate pointed out this terrible secret, and the depth of it stunned the Dread Lord, who regarded it as a torture. There was shock in its eyes that could not be concealed.

Just stare at Black and listen to him continue to tell some secrets that even the Dread Lord himself doesn't know.

"Although your creator and master has a noble status, he is still limited by the laws of the Shadow Realm. He could not end it himself, so he used a very tricky and evil method.

Play the role of the mastermind behind this burning crusade run by demons.

He knew that his own power was simply not enough to fight against the Titans of the Pantheon.

He also knew that as long as the Pantheon that established the order of the Star Sea existed, it would be impossible for Him to tilt the balance of life and death towards death.

Before he could unleash a war that would destroy all realms, He must first bring down the Pantheon.

It is for this purpose that you appear beside Sargeras.

You did it.

You were successful in what you did. Using the evil wisdom He gave you, you succeeded in corrupting the Protector into the God of Darkness, and destroyed the Pantheon with Sargeras himself.

The foundation of order has collapsed, and what follows is a purge and massacre across the entire star sea.

Your master's plan succeeded.

Every day, countless civilizations are buried, and every day, countless souls are sent to the Shadow Realm and into the hands of your masters. The heart energy of those souls is squeezed out, supplying the entire Shadow Realm to flourish.

To be honest, I still can't understand what your master wants to do.

He has lived too long and is too bored, so he plans to watch the world burn? Or does He also want to use this method to try to resist the omnipresent and incomprehensible ‘destiny’? "

Having said this, the pirate shook his head. He looked at the Dread Lord in front of him and said:

"You are just pretending to serve the Dark Titan. Even this loyalty comes from the 'master's order'. Your loyalty has been dedicated to another powerful person.

The Dread Lord, who is said to be the most cunning and ruthless, is actually the most loyal group of demons in the Star Sea.

Who would have thought of this shocking fact? "

"You guy! You can't stay here anymore!"

Cassanatir listened blankly to Black's description. Most of what the human pirate said was what it knew, but there was also a small part that it didn't know.

The shadow of the Dread Lord is becoming more solid and murderous.

The biggest secret related to the Nasrezim race, and the "big plan" of their creator, was no longer something Kasanatir could think about any more. It roared in this violet magic barrier:

“I will personally send you to the Shadow Realm, to Revendreth, and personally present your strange soul to the supreme Emperor Denathrius.

The Emperor will be happy to dig out all your secrets bit by bit! A soul like yours will definitely squeeze out a lot of pure anima!

Your sin monument will be as big as a mountain! "

"I know I know."

Black backed away, with a strange smile on his face, and said to the Dread Lord who appeared in entity before him:

"But your great emperor's plan has a fatal flaw. When the curtain of life and death is stable, even he cannot appear in the material world.

In other words, He lacks the ability to cope with mutations like mine.

Besides, your loyalty to your master impresses even a stinky pirate like me.

But that thing makes you angry, makes you lose your mind, and makes you probably forget that it's not just the two of us here. Are you really a fear devil known for his cunning?

Is it my imagination?

Why do I think you are more easily provoked than those abyss lords who are not very smart? Ah, it was blood-red loyalty that killed you, right?

That stuff is really poisonous.”