Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Chapter 1563 196. Blake Shawman’s appearance

"Get out of the way! The big guy is coming! He will burn us all to death!"

In the Creation Furnace in the front hall, this majestic and huge forging platform, the dwarves as servants are fighting a huge monster here.

There are Valkyries flying around in the sky, dropping golden flying spears from time to time to help the Three Hammer Dwarves defeat the unfinished structures that are constantly being awakened around them, so that the Dwarves will not be affected when fighting the Fire Giants who control this place.

But there is no heroic army here to help.

It's not that the ruthless King of War regards the dwarves as cannon fodder to delay the enemy, but that these dwarves are stubborn and they strongly demand that they be the main force to attack the Creation Furnace.

The dwarves, whose minds are full of muscle and wine, stubbornly believe that they must make their own contribution in this war to liberate the land of origin, just like a member of the mythical war described in all epics.

In addition to the superior reason of thinking that he is a Titan creation and must pursue glory, there is a more practical reason.

Moira had previously revealed to Black that the dwarves of the Three Hammers planned to join forces to forge an artifact to represent the nominal unity of the Three Hammers. But if this matter was completely defeated by the Legion of Heroes and the dwarves just missed it, then The painstaking process of forging an artifact is completely pointless.

They also want to use this great, sacred and passionate story to inspire the Three Hammers dwarves to let go of their hatred for each other.

The reunification of the kingdom cannot be based on lies, especially for the dwarf clans who have blood feuds with each other. Once this matter is exposed, the consequences will be very serious.

However, the dwarves obviously underestimated the strength of the real high-level guardians.

After they fought with the flame giant named Ignis in front of them, their pressure was suddenly lifted. The huge black giant in front of them was silent. It was like a combination of obsidian, magma and fire.

According to Odin, Ignis was the last king of the Fire Giants who were on the verge of extinction. When he was calm, Ignis was the best forger in Ulduar. He once forged the name " The giant ax war hammers of "Open the Sky" and "Open the Earth" help the guardians gain the upper hand in the battle of domination.

It loves forging so much that it even chains the hot forge to itself so that it can smelt and forge at any time. Ignis was once a silent and steady warrior and leader.

But it's not anymore.

The war caused by Thorim's recklessness destroyed the fire giant's civilization. Ignis felt angry for the death of his people, and the anger turned into flames and burned on its scorching body.

Because of the pain of losing his tribe and hometown, Ignis was easily captured by the ancient god.

Now it is Yogg-Saron's General of Destruction, hammering day and night in the forge where the guardian weapons were once created, building a legion full of destruction for the Old God.

The dwarves knew the story and lamented what had happened to Ignis.

They also learned from the accompanying earth spirit elders that the flame giants, which are now very rare, are the blood of the family of the forger Kazgros. Theoretically, the flame giants and the dwarves have the same beliefs.

Although the bodies of both sides are like the contrast between a mammoth and a dwarf, they can barely be considered "ourselves", so this current battle can be called "fighting against each other."

"Crush you!"

The crazy King of Fire Giants roared and grabbed the Dark Iron Emperor Thaurissan who rushed over to give him a "pedicure", and then threw the Dark Iron Dwarf who was struggling to hit his fingers with a giant hammer into the scorching heat of his abdomen. In the forge.

Thaurissan seemed to be thrown into magma. He was quickly submerged in the hot flames, and then jumped out howling the next moment.

He screamed:

"Oh my God! Muradin's beard is on top, I'm going to be burned to death! Come and help me!"

"What the hell! Why hasn't that bastard who slept with my niece been burned to death?"

On the battlefield below, Muradin, who had transformed into the rocky King of the Hill, barely transformed into a little giant, wielding a hammer and ax and engaging in crazy melee combat with Ignis, shouted:

"Who can tell me how long it will take for the Dark Iron Dwarf to be scalded to death in the magma?"

Well, this shows the deep contradiction between the three dwarves. Even if Muradin was just joking between battles, he was still full of malice.

"Whoosh"

Falstad Wildhammer, who flew a heroic gryphon over the head of the Fire Giant and threw the Storm Hammer to strike Ignis' burning eyes, dropped a bag of alchemy bombs. Amid the rumbling reverberations of the explosion, he shouted loudly. shouted:

"According to my past experience, these dark iron barbarians cursed by Ragnaros can even swim in magma. My dear Muradin, if you want him to die, you have to give him two blows on the forehead."

"Hang in there, my black and grumpy friend, the power of frost is here to save you."

Just as Thaurissan's angry horn sound became deeper and deeper, a white giant eagle roared down from the sky. The person driving the giant eagle was the leader of the frost dwarves who only lived in the Storm Cliffs. This guy is different from ordinary dwarves. They look exactly the same, the only difference is that his skin is entirely composed of frost-covered earth.

The ice dwarves also turned into flesh, but perhaps because they lived in the Storm Peaks for a long time, their flesh curse was much lighter than that of the dwarves.

As a native race that has not lost their Titan genes, the ice dwarves still retain quite powerful elemental affinities.

The leader of the ice dwarves and their most powerful warrior piloted the giant eagle that only lived on the Storm Cliffs to descend from the sky. When passing by the dangerous fire giant, he threw an ice storm blast at the furnace in its belly.

The cold breath hit Thaurissan like a heavy hammer, helping him extinguish the burning flames, and then a precise hook and lock was thrown over, pulling Thaurissan out of the terrible forge.

The Black Iron Emperor became sluggish, but it was not because he was burned by the Fire Giant.

After landing, the bad-tempered emperor trembled and shouted toward the sky:

"Ignis didn't kill me, but the ice that saved me almost froze me to death! Damn it, we are black iron, we are bleeding with the blood of fire, Ah Sneeze! Someone give me some clothes, I'm freezing to death!

I curse everything in this damn place!

Go to hell!

Go to hell! "

"boom"

Probably Thaurissan's curse has taken effect.

After he finished howling, Muradin Bronzebeard, who had been confronting Ignis head-on with the mighty fighting posture of a god descending to earth, was grabbed by the arm by the furious Fire Giant, and was thrown away after swung around.

With the power of Muradin, the Chosen God of War, he would not die from an ordinary impact, but the problem was that the fallen Fire Giant King possessed viciousness and cunning that did not match its size.

The direction it threw Muradin away was the eternally burning Creation Furnace on the forging platform. The flames there were all ignited by Titan energy. Its temperature could even be the same as the original fire of the legendary Land of Fire. Comparable.

Muradin danced and was thrown into the furnace. In just a few seconds, the tragic wail of the King of the Hill could be heard, and he seemed to be set on fire all of a sudden.

"No one can defeat the fire of creation!"

The King of Fire Giants was probably also angered by the entanglement of these rebellious and lowly flesh and blood, and it began to guide a terrifying flame magic in place.

Dazzling sparks continued to fly out from the Creation Furnace, and streams of flames gathered in the palm of Ignis's hand, and were then dispersed outwards in the form of a shock wave by the giant.

It wants to burn all the bastard intruders who dare to disturb its forging.

"boom"

Magni felt sorry for his brother, but he knew that in order to save Muradin who was being burned, he had to knock down the big man in front of him first. The dwarf king didn't care about anything else at this moment. He raised his weapon and headed towards the maniacally laughing Ig. Ness pounced.

He swung his battle ax and hammer and struck continuously, but after more than ten seconds, Ignis's left leg was only cracked, while most of the weapon in Magni's hand melted under the burning flames.

Ordinary weapons can't hurt it at this time!

This situation undoubtedly made the dwarves despair.

The earth spirits who came with them have begun to prepare a ritual for earth teleportation. These origin dwarves, which are composed entirely of earth, want to take everyone out before Ignis completely destroys this place.

"Uh, sorry, friends, I'm late. The underground of Storm Peak is filled with all kinds of strange things. It took me a while to get around them."

At the critical moment, a deep and honest voice sounded as the ground shook. The belatedly arrived Black Horns of the Staghorn Ox poked his head out from under the ground and took a look at the battlefield. He said to the helpless dwarves with some embarrassment:

"You guys look like you need help?"

"A tauren?"

Thaurissan and his Dark Iron warriors are the most fearless of all the dwarves.

They possess cursed blood after being cursed by the Lord of Fire. As Falstad said, if necessary, these black iron barbarians can even swim in magma for a period of time.

Ignis's fire is not fatal to them.

Thaurissan saw the Black Horn jumping out of the ground. He turned around and shouted to a group of fellow dwarves behind him in a suspicious and vicious tone:

"Has anyone here ordered grilled steak? The food is delivered to your door. Whoever ordered it can come pick it up?"

"You are such a vicious dwarf, you are really unlikable! Maybe I should have come a little later and made you suffer a little!"

Black Horn shook his head, jumped out from the ground, raised his hand and raised the ancient and grand Hammer of Kazgoroth. The moment this thing appeared, the knowledgeable earth spirits cheered.

As the beings most closely connected with the earth in this world, the earth spirits, who are completely shaped by clay, can feel the supreme power of this pillar of creation from the hands of Black Horn.

The power that the earth spirits can feel, Ignis can also feel.

It is the blood descendant of the forger Khazgoroth, and its response to the hammer of Khazgoroth is more obvious than that of the earth spirit.

Almost the moment he saw the forging hammer, Ignis let out a scream of terror. The supreme power from his ancestors came down, blasting into its chaotic spirit, destroying the darkness of Yogg-Saron. Temptation was instantly driven away.

But the flame giant did not stop attacking. Instead, he threw the fire of creation used to destroy the dwarves at Black Horns. The Antlers shook his head.

Even if he doesn't use the Hammer of Khazgoroth, he is not afraid of this flame.

He is a black dragon.

The dragon with the strongest magic resistance.

But in order to end the battle as soon as possible, Black Horn still used the power of Titan's Hammer. As he lowered the stone hammer in his hand, the entire platform of the Creation Furnace began to explode and roll as if it had been given life.

The terrifying earth thorns rolled like three earth dragons, wrapping and entangling the flame giant in an instant, and then turned into a rocky hand in the next moment, grabbing the furnace owner and lifting him into the air.

Black Horn was preparing to deliver a fatal blow to destroy this fallen life, but at this moment, everyone, including Ignis, looked up at the sky at the same time.

The sky of Ulduar, which was supposed to be gloomy, was suddenly covered with clouds. Thick black clouds rose up like magic, and dazzling thunderstorms danced back and forth among the black clouds.

There are also violent storms blowing in this place of creation.

It started with a strong wind of at least level 8, which blew the flames of the Creation Furnace and began to fly away diagonally.

The covering rain fell in the thunder, and the rain seemed to contain a strange power. The moment it came into contact with the flames on the ground, they made a hissing sound and were quickly extinguished.

"No! Thorim"

The fire giant, trapped by the rocky hand of Khaz'goroth's Hammer, looked to the sky in despair.

It thought that Storm Guardian Thorim had arrived and was going to punish it with thunder for having done something wrong.

But no.

The power of the storm and thunder did indeed originate from Thorim, but at this moment they were not controlled by the Storm Guardian. Amidst the violent storm, a man wearing black moonlight armor and a heavy watcher's cloak flew in the air. A mysterious figure like wings emerged from Lei Lei's back.

He has no wings but can stand in the sky, has no authority but can command lightning. He holds an irregular blue stone in his left hand, and holds a dark and elegant, depraved and corrupt staff in his right hand.

At this moment, he was in the sky of heavy rain, like an evil god controlling the sky.

"Blake! Did you come here on purpose, you bastard?"

After struggling to climb out of the Creation Furnace, Muradin, whose whole body was burned to a disastrous state, panted and fell to the ground. The rain from the sky fell on him, helping him extinguish the burning flames.

The King of the Hill recognized the pirate in the sky who was riding the storm and rain in the pain of almost coma.

When he saw this evil guy appear on the stage, the dwarf prince who was originally worried suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, tilted his head and fainted.

"The flame. The flame is out."

The whole body was constantly washed by raindrops full of the divine power of the sea, and the angry fires around the furious King of Flame Giants were also extinguished in the rising steam.

It was like a rapidly cooling obsidian, not only cooling the fire, but also cooling its always angry heart.

Under Blake's gaze, after the silent pirate clumsily used his new ability as an ancient god to remove the corrosion from Ignis's heart bit by bit, the flame giant's burning eyes of chaos finally changed. clam down.

Just like this tortured land, it has also found the long-lost peace in its heart.

"This is exactly what I need!"

The stinky pirate who stood proudly in the sky relying on the stone that controlled the tide looked at Ignis who had calmed down. He blinked his eyes. While maintaining the mysterious "cool cap" image, he couldn't help but scream in his heart:

"From now on, I will appear in this image of a violent storm with thunder as the curtain. I will make those who fear me tremble when they see the wind and rain blowing and hear the echo of thunder.

How cool!

This is the ‘Blake Shaw’ appearance I wanted! "