Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Chapter 1620 253. You should change your name to "The Demon of Hope and the Future" - additional update [1825]

At the same time that the Saffron Fortress was shaking and collapsing, the rickety Thunder God Throne flew out roaring, almost grazing the collapsed palace.

There will be a crowd of people standing on His Highness Little Star’s Thunder Throne.

Fortunately, this suspended platform is large enough, otherwise tall tauren like Kane, Hamuul and Black Horn would have to hang under the platform to fly out.

And the little star driving the Thunder God's Throne constantly flying outwards was extremely proud.

While she kept throwing lightning bolts to shatter the falling meteorites from the sky, she boasted to the people next to her:

"Let me tell you, this princess risked her own life to come to save you. This divine weapon alone deserves a big praise.

When my new autobiography about the War in the Firelands is published, you will be asked to buy at least ten copies each to support my cause. "

"One hundred copies! At least one hundred copies."

The panting Muradin sat on the edge of the Thunder God's Throne, looking with fear at the Saffron Fortress that collapsed and burned in the explosion of flames behind him.

The dwarf prince touched the armor that had completely melted on his body. He coughed several times and said to the little star:

"I guarantee that every member of the Bronzebeard royal family will buy at least a hundred copies. We will also raise funds to repair the statue of you. Your noble little star, we owe you a huge favor."

"The same goes for us. Every time Bloodhoof Totem subscribes to your autobiography, we will buy at least a thousand copies each time."

Old Kane's situation is worse than Muradin. The dwarf is still protected by the Shield of Aggramar. He relies on thick blood, rebirth, and the earth spirit scepter in Hamuul's hand and the black horn's holy hammer to resist the Balrog. King's Burn.

After this battle, Lao Niu felt like he was going to be sprinkled with cumin and roasted.

Twice!

He never wanted to come to this unfortunate place again.

As for Hamuul, the archdruid is currently holding the earth spirit scepter to treat the seriously injured Hisari Black Crow. Although the flame druid is immune to fire attacks, with the power level of Miss Black Crow, It's really not enough to face the fire of Savras and the burning of the Fire Demon King.

She suffered extensive burns all over her body and was already unconscious when she was rescued by Little Star. Of course, as a semi-elemental creature, Miss Black Crow didn't have to worry about leaving ugly scars.

But if she couldn't be rescued soon, the power of the primordial fire would undoubtedly consume her life.

Black Crow, who had the original power of the Fire of Savras, was in such a miserable state, and Ansu, who used his physical body to collide with the original fire and the link between the void, was even more miserable.

It has been burned by the primordial fire and the boiling heat of the magma pool, and turned into a roasted chicken that is charred on the outside and tender on the inside.

Well, roast chicken in the true sense. Ansu, who was hung under the Thunder God's Throne, kept emitting a delicious barbecue smell while flying on the platform, causing the little star to swallow his saliva.

Speaking of which, Your Highness Little Star has never tasted the taste of barbecue demigods.

Unfortunately, although this is delicious, it may not be edible.

"They are coming! The warriors who defeated the King of Fire and expelled the power of the void are back!"

On the molten wasteland across the bridge from the completely collapsed Saffron Fortress, Thorim, Hodir, the heroic spirits, and the evacuated dwarves who were waiting anxiously saw the Thor Throne flying out staggeringly. cheer.

The heroic spirits witnessed the double tragedy of void erosion and flames erupting just now, and they did not hesitate to give their words of praise to these true warriors.

Just now, the void power that tortured everyone was shut down and dissipated into the invisible. Not only did it save the crumbling Fire Realm and the soldiers on the battlefield, it also saved the miserably bullied elements.

It is no exaggeration to say that after realizing that the void pollution in the Land of Fire might affect other elemental realms, the Hydraxia Legion and the Endless Wind Legion had already prepared to blow up the connecting gates of the elemental realms to protect their respective territories. Territory preparation.

The Stone Mother's Rock Legion has even begun to twist the land of fire, trying to completely split the burning continent to block the pollution of the power of the void.

This basically means that these elements are ready to be buried here.

"Where's Black? Where are the Elemental Lords?"

As the Thunder God's Throne full of people landed on a cheering battlefield, the two Titan Guardians who had just cut off the connection between the elemental realm and the material world looked at each other.

Thorim shrank his body and stepped forward, pulling the little star who was signing autographs for the heroic spirits and asked in a low voice:

"Why haven't they come out yet? The tower has collapsed and the Fire Lord is still there?"

"I do not know."

Little Xingxing held a 24K pure gold signature quill specially used for signatures, raised her head and answered:

"But when I rushed in just now, I vaguely heard the captain telling me to let us go first, and that he would take care of the rest."

"Yeah?"

When Thorim heard that it was Black who said this, the Storm Guardian immediately nodded, as if after the magical pirate made a guarantee, all crises no longer existed.

When Thorim returned to Hodir, the Silent Giant who had deployed the Great Cold Wind Barrier to protect the dwarves and heroic spirits in the Burning Land suddenly spoke:

"Do you think the relationship between us and the Thousand Tongue Demon is unique?"

"Um?"

Thorim stroked the loyal war wolf Hati beside him. He glanced at the taciturn Thorim curiously and said:

"What's the meaning?"

"Other Old Gods, such as Yogg-Saron, destroy us with darkness and despair."

Holding his huge warhammer mace made entirely of ice, Hodir looked at the ruins of Saffron Fortress that had collapsed and was burning.

He whispered:

"The Demon of Thousand Tongues is actually corrupting us, but he uses hope and the future. This is what Lord Odin said accidentally last time. I now understand what he meant.

Blake Shaw wants us to do what he wants us to do.

He is manipulating us, there is no doubt about it.

But we accepted it all from the bottom of our hearts.

Can you imagine that we didn’t choose to resist? Thorim, under the leadership of an ancient god, we will risk our lives to attack a dangerous elemental territory.

we really did it

Make His needs our duty

Perhaps it was reasonable for Algalon to attack us before. We may have been immersed in the false hope created by the Demon of Thousand Tongues. When we heard about the destruction of the Pantheon, we should have been despairing but our morale was high.

We are hopeless. "

These words made the two powerful guardians fall silent at the same time. After a few seconds, they said in unison:

"What a terrible guy."

——

"Ah sneeze!"

Blake, who had just climbed up from the burning ruins, extinguished the flames on his body and sneezed hard as if he had a cold.

He muttered that it must be some bastard jealous of his looks and intelligence talking about him again.

Alas, becoming a valuable and powerful man cannot avoid such malicious speculations. The world is really not kind to him.

But standing in the ruins of Saffron Fortress, with only one-third of its base remaining, Blake's mood improved again.

Despite the constant falling and collapsing burning objects above his head, despite the constant cracking of the ground, despite the dangerous bubbles in the magma pool around him, and despite the fact that the King of Fire Demon in front of him was rising from the magma pool bit by bit.

But the pirates showed no fear.

Even looking at his left hand wrapped around the light spot in the void, he felt a little eager to try.

No matter from any point of view, the Fire Demon King should not be considered a fool or fool, so if he sacrifices it to the Void of Truth, he should not be counterattacked by the "friends of fools", right?

"Blake Shaw!"

Ragnaros looked at his ruined palace, and the anger and despair in his heart could not be suppressed at this moment. Although it regained the power of the Fire of Savras and broke N'Zoth's shameful conspiracy, it There is no way to return to your most powerful form.

Because the stinky pirate's slutty concubine permanently stole part of the Fire Lord's power, part of the Fire of Savras was taken away by Hisari Black Crow, who sacrificed her life at the last moment.

This was unbearable to the Fire Demon King.

"Your lover will be burned to death!"

Ragnaros issued a vicious curse, waved his hand of destruction and roared:

"That dirty woman who is as shameful as you cannot control the power of the original fire. You will lose your true love today. And I, I will extinguish with a smile and be reborn in the next era!

She died to save you.

I will enjoy your pain and the irony of fate. "

"Hey, don't talk to yourself."

Blake searched around on the ground and finally found the broken jade pipe. The broken gift from Mrs. Guo Ya made the pirate very distressed.

He raised his head suspiciously because of the damage to his beloved thing, stared at the Fire Demon King's broken flame horn, and said:

"I don't think Black Crow will leave me today, and I don't think you will have a chance to be reborn in the next era. Are you too optimistic about your destiny?"

"boom"

A loud noise erupted behind the pirates. In the crazy hot wind, Wind Chaser Sunderland, whose body was temporarily broken up, reappeared, and the stone mother's head emerged from under the cracked earth. This cautious and steady The elemental monarch looked around. After seeing that Blake had recovered, she let out a sigh of relief and floated out from under the ground.

As for the tide hunters.

This cunning guy set off scorching waves in the magma pools of Ragnaros and reshaped his body with splashes of sea water. He was the least injured of the three elemental monarchs.

But it was also very embarrassed, and the water all over its body was almost boiling.

"Everyone, there will be no void interference in the future. I guarantee that the battle between you will never be interfered with again. Your grudges that have lasted for millions of years will come to an end today."

Blake spread his arms and assured the three elemental monarchs gathered around him:

"I have also just received the gift of the void. I have the secret method that can completely destroy Ragnaros. I swear an oath to my three majesties. In your endless time from now on, there will never be another one named 'Brognaros'. The king's fool comes to disturb your good mood.

Yes, I promise! "

"I say, mighty pirate king Black, are you right there watching?"

Hearing Black's assurance, the tide hunter suddenly showed a satisfied smile, although this time the battle was full of accidents and he still walked a circle on the edge of death.

But everything turns out well.

However, the cunning His Majesty Neptulon saw that Black did not intend to intervene in the battle, so he gracefully dissipated the burning heat on his body and raised his trident and said to the pirate:

"Such a meaningful battle will bring about a new era of peace in the elemental world. Don't you plan to participate in it? I mean, you also brought the Tide Stone, right?

Maybe you could make this fight easier?

I mean, give Ragnaros a decent farewell, he is the Elemental Lord born with us after all.

Even if you really die, you shouldn't be unknown. "

"Of course, I understand what you mean, Your Majesty."

Blake grinned and took out the Tide Stone, urging the Titan artifact to bloom with power.

So in the land of fire that had been burning for millions of years, an unprecedented downpour immediately fell, and dark clouds were stirred up by lightning and thunder, and cool breezes blew.

This sudden change in the sky cheered the dwarves who were suffering from anxiety, and the heroic spirits could feel the majesty of the Tidestone even more. They also waved their weapons in the heavy rain and laughed loudly for the upcoming victory.

And in the place swept by the pure heavy rain, the flames slowly extinguished and smoke rose, and when the thunder swept across the violent past and washed away all the past, the fire-source creatures who had never seen raindrops since their birth hid in fear. Returning to their lair, they hid their heads in the darkness shivering, waiting for the fall of their tyrannical king.

Perhaps they are also looking forward to a new era in which flames can burn freely or be extinguished.

The activation of the Tide Stone greatly strengthened the power of Neptulon and Sunderland, causing them to roar towards the Fire Demon King. However, the Stone Mother was a step slower. She obviously did not think that the Fire Demon King was still there. can survive.

She knew that this battle was actually over.

As he slowly walked toward the battlefield, Blake discovered that the round stones on the stone mother's body were constantly cracking, and it seemed that a body more in line with the female image was resurrecting.

Perhaps the end of this ancient hatred can restore the Stone Mother to her most perfect form, which is also a good thing.

Although the shamans never commented too much on the appearance of the elemental monarch, the elemental monarch they believed in looked too strange, and it would not be an honor to tell them about it.

It is foreseeable that once the Stone Mother completely gets rid of the emotional pollution and returns to the most graceful form of elemental beauty, the reputation of the always low-key Deep Rock Continent in the mortal world will be greatly expanded.

"Deathwing awakens."

When the Stone Mother passed by Blake, she whispered to him:

"It is very angry. I don't know what happened, but I guess it must have something to do with you. The Rock Legion under my command has announced my sentence to the World Destroyer.

It is no longer welcome in Deepholm.

Both the Tidehunters and the Windseekers have promised to help me if Deathwing starts a war, which is enough to give me the power to compete with the World Destroyer.

But Black, Deathwing will not give up so easily. I know you are preparing something important, but maybe you should pay more attention to it. "

"Thanks for the reminder, I will."

The pirate nodded, touched his lips that were empty because he had no pipe, and said to the Stone Mother:

"Thank you for your concern, but I have prepared an ending ceremony for Deathwing. I have just received the sword that can execute them, just like we are here to say goodbye to Ragnaros today.

The world will have one less headache.

Go and punch Ragnaros a few times, Your Majesty the Stonemother, or you won't be able to catch up. "