Shadow Trails in Azeroth

The Nathrezim are cunning demons who call themselves the "Invisible Visitors." They undoubtedly possess the most evil intelligence among the stars. Every member of this race is a natural conspirator and troublemaker. It has been jointly certified by all forces including the Burning Legion.

Not all bad things in the entire galaxy are related to Nathrezim, but at least seven out of ten bad things have traces of the Dreadlord's involvement.

They are simply a born criminal race.

Even the stinky pirates who have repeatedly defeated the Dread Lord in conspiracy duels dare not say that they can guarantee victory when facing the Dread Lord. These guys are really full of bad ideas.

But today, there was a Dread Lord who was stunned by the Holy Light and took the initiative to humbly ask the pirates for the true meaning of the conspiracy. This thing cannot be said to be outrageous, it can only be said to be very, very damning.

Of course, considering that the Force has its own power, it is reasonable for Losaxon to sacrifice a lot of conspiracy abilities as a price for accepting the Holy Light to cleanse his soul.

After all, judging from the personal experience of pirates, playing tricks is just like learning. It is a process of use it or lose it.

After spending a long time with a group of fools with pure minds, your brain will naturally become useless. And staying with a group of old silver coins for a long time will effectively promote the growth of evil wisdom.

Of course, there are occasional exceptions to this situation, such as Fenner.

In short, compared to other extremely slick Nasrezim bastards, Losaxon is indeed a "simple" alien, which also shows from the side how terrifying the Dreadlord race is.

Not only can they accept Force infusion to disguise their appearance, they can also completely transform themselves into another form of creature while retaining their allegiance.

It can even be hidden from detection by the Force.

Absolutely the perfect spy.

I really wonder how Emperor Denathrius created these "chameleons" back then?

"Prisoners of the Crimson Abyss? Ha, I almost forgot about it if you didn't tell me."

When Blake heard Losaxon's request, he blinked his eyes immediately, took his pipe in his mouth, thought about it, and said:

"The ancestor Naruzlali who followed the Legion of Light into Revendreth to avenge the Eternal One's conspiracy is said to have been tortured for countless epochs by the most vicious warden under the Emperor's command.

I know her story, but I'm not sure if her character is still sane? "

"Well, according to my brothers, the ancestor Naaru was imprisoned in Revendreth for too long, and her absence caused her to be contaminated with some of the dark atmosphere of the Shadow Realm."

Losaxon said without reservation:

“But overall, Ms. Zlali’s mind still belongs to the Holy Light.

She just has a more extreme and radical attitude towards darkness than other naaru, which may be due to the terrible torture she suffered in the past several eras.

The sin wardens under the emperor have reached the pinnacle of control over human nature and sin. I very much suspect that the ancestor Naaru may have been instilled by them with some extreme concepts about 'crime and punishment'.

After all, so much time has passed. She has spent an eternity with the Force of Death in a dark place far away from the Kingdom of Holy Light. In the eyes of mortals, it is impossible not to be affected.

This is also where I hesitate.

Once Ms. Zilali returns to the Legion of Light, her extreme ideas are likely to bring about some uncertain good or bad changes to this holy organization.

More importantly, her ideas are not consistent with Ms. Zella. "

"You actually sincerely think about the future of the Holy Light Legion? Hey, have you chanted too much and made yourself stupid? You are a fear devil.

Even if you are infused with Holy Light, it won't change your background. Caring about other people's feelings is not something you need to consider. "

Blake winked and said:

"Actually, you and Ms. Zlali are in a very similar situation. Lord Losaxon, the unlucky ancestor Naaru was influenced by darkness, while you were influenced by light. You have both become 'freaks' in the eyes of your compatriots.

This also makes me worried about your future.

You didn't take into account a very fatal key information in this matter. If I hadn't appeared here, you would probably have a miserable ending. "

"Um?"

The Demon King of Holy Light raised his head in surprise and looked at Black suspiciously. The pirate did not hide himself. He raised a finger and said:

"The ancestor Naruzlali was one of the survivors who followed the Naaru Army into Revendreth. The reason why those Holy Light creatures want to invade the Kingdom of Death is precisely because you Nasrezim are under the rule of the Holy Light. They were causing trouble everywhere in the star world, which angered the Naaru.

In other words, as long as the Naaru who participated in that battle knew the deep connection between the Dread Lord and Revendreth, otherwise they would not be able to directly provoke an Eternal One.

As far as I know, that battle was a brutal one.

After the mysterious Stonesmith lady created the Stoneborn Legion specifically to target the Holy Light's invasion, the Naaru Legion that invaded Revendreth was almost completely wiped out.

Although their outbreak brought Emperor Denathrius one of the few tragic defeats in his endless life, the secret was eventually concealed, allowing you nathrezim to continue wreaking havoc in the material world. .

But Zlali is the only survivor!

You have to figure this out. She knows about your connection with the Shadow Realm, and she has evidence in her hands. Her existence itself is evidence. "

Blake shook his head and said:

“Once Zlali returns to the Holy Light camp under my arrangement, it means that the secrets hidden by the Nasrezim may be exposed.

Of course, I will find a way to make an agreement with her to let her hide this secret.

But as soon as she returns, as long as she meets Zella, your undercover identity will no longer be hidden. The other nathrezim don't matter, they can escape back to Revendreth at any time, but what about you?

You will become a tragic victim.

You have really been in contact with the Holy Light for too long, which has caused you to degenerate from a first-class conspirator to a good gentleman with a heart full of kindness. Look at you, poor guy, you are dedicated to serving the emperor but you didn't realize that your emperor doesn't care at all. your life

Might this be called a ‘necessary sacrifice’? "

"this"

Under the pirate's verbal attack, the Holy Light Demon King quickly fell silent.

It tried to find a pirate's language loophole to counterattack, but after thinking for a long time, Losaxon desperately discovered that what Black said was correct, without any inducement or concealment.

After several minutes, the Holy Light Demon King whispered:

"If this is the price that must be paid for serving the great cause of the Emperor, then I am willing to accept the ending of eternal silence. This is a necessary and great sacrifice.

I am honored to be a part of the glory that my Shaper and my God desire as the Emperor's endless greatness begins. "

"you are lying!"

Blake snorted, curled his lips and said:

“Sure enough, excessive exposure to the Holy Light damages intelligence.

Look at you, Dreadlord, you've become so bad at lying. The infusion of Holy Light not only brings you a change in your character, but also forces you to realize the value of life and the true meaning of protection.

Your once dark heart knew that every life had its value, and you could no longer ignore human life like other idiots.

Whether it’s someone else’s or your own.

You feel sad about your imminent death, and even want to recite sutras to yourself in advance to let yourself rest.

You are depressed because you perceive a betrayal from your Creator.

You serve Him with supreme loyalty, but all you get in exchange is ruthless abandonment. Ha, the Holy Light makes you sentimental, and the Holy Light changes you from a ruthless shit-making machine back to an emotional Nasrezim.

Even you like this have understood sadness."

"no!"

Loxaxon, who had been gentle and humble just now, was a little panicked. It waved its scary claws and explained:

"I am not so weak! I really desire to contribute my strength to the great cause of the Great Emperor! The life that was shaped should dedicate everything to the Creator."

"So, it's not that you don't dare to resist, but that you can't resist, right?"

The pirate grinned, with a meaningful expression on his face, and whispered:

"The six forces each have their own power. Arcane makes people wise and arrogant, evil makes people powerful and manic, void makes people confident and crazy, life makes people loving and sentimental, and death makes people sane and indifferent.

As for the Holy Light

The Holy Light fills you with fanatical guardianship and indecisiveness, but also awakens in you a spirit of resistance that you shouldn't have.

Lothaxon, you may be the first nathrezim in history who hides his wild thoughts of rebelling against the Creator in his heart. You are different from those bastards who can be killed by me at will.

I see a certain possibility in you, so I will help you perfect your plan that is full of loopholes. I can let you escape death.

But in exchange, you have to work with me to do something.

Note, it’s cooperation.

I don't need your allegiance. The servants of the Holy Light will not be loyal to any evil. I understand this deeply. "

He stretched out his hand towards the Holy Light Demon King in front of him and said in a sincere tone:

"I will arrange a just right fake death for you. From then on, Losaxon who was loyal to Denathrius died, and the one who survived was a 'rebel'.

I see, I have a lot of words that I have always kept in my heart, and I will only say them to you.

Both Nathrezim and Venthyr are the creations of Emperor Denathrius. Why can the Venthyr enjoy all the glory of Revendreth and enjoy endless years in corruption and luxury? But you loyal emperors But the servant has to work hard among the six forces, using his own sacrifice to secretly pave a great cause for the emperor that is doomed to failure?

You are all children of Emperor Denathrius.

But as a father, the emperor is obviously too partial, isn't he?

You may not know it, but Emperor Denathrius has made it clear that as long as I complete the tasks he ordered, I can become his legal heir.

Of course, I know it's a clumsy deception, but that doesn't stop me from having a strong claim to dominion over Revendreth, you know what I mean?

free!

What we are talking about is freedom. Even if your fellow bastards never desire that thing, freedom is a natural human right that every race and every life has had since its birth.

Whether they need it or not, you and I have to hand over this power to them."

"impossible!"

Loxaxon looked at the pirate's hand stretched out in front of him, it shook its head and said:

"As long as the Emperor is still on his throne, Nathrezim will never be free. What you said may make sense. The Emperor is indeed very partial, but he is our god."

"Then throw Him off His throne!"

Blake was waiting for this question and whispered like a devil:

"Let me ask you, is a disgraced god who fell into a pool of blood still a god?

You know, I heard the Great Emperor tell me with my own ears that he never hates those who rebel against him, provided that the conspiracy is the most brilliant enough, and provided that the rebellion is elegant enough.

I feel that I can actually try to challenge the impossible. "

The pirate winked, stood up and walked behind the Holy Light Demon King. He put his hand on the trembling Losaxon's shoulders and whispered:

"You don't really think Emperor Denathrius is a good thing, do you?

You know all of his plans, you know what he wants to do, and you can also guess what kind of disaster will happen to the entire stars and even the world of the six forces once he succeeds.

Hey, you are a demon king serving the Holy Light.

Isn't it what you should do at all costs to prevent such a catastrophe? "

"I don't see any chance of you succeeding."

The Holy Light Demon King, who was born in Nasrezim, was now sweating heavily on his forehead. The pirate's plan was really too arrogant, and he whispered:

"Not even a shred of hope."

"Indeed, why else would I want to find a unique partner like you?"

Blake pouted and said:

"If I can make it happen by myself, I will not hesitate to sell you to Zella to gain favor. You see, you are still alive now. I think I have proven my sincerity.

Of course, I will not ask you to give me an answer now. I will wait until the battle of Argus is over. I will send the most precious right of choice to you, the Demon King of Holy Light.

And when I need your help, I want to see your sincerity! "

"you!"

Loxaxon raised its head, stared at the pirate, and said sharply:

"Aren't you afraid that I will tell Emperor Denathrius about your arrogant ideas?"

"You can say whatever you want."

Blake yawned boredly and said:

"Do you believe it or not that the moment you told the emperor this news was when you were silenced by Denathrius himself? The Eternal One needs me far more than you at this time.

He expects me to bring Him a victory that has never been achieved before.

He knows I can do it, so even if He knew I was a damn disobedient, He would personally deliver your head of stupid unbelievable fear to me just to appease me.

This was to prove His ‘trust’ in me.

Moreover.

Will you do this? "

The pirate asked softly in the ear of the Holy Light Demon King:

"You rebellious freak who is destined to be sacrificed and has nowhere to go, haven't you realized that the only shadow behind me is your last hiding place?

Of course, if you choose to commit suicide, it means that all my expectations for you will fail.

However, suicide is a terrible blasphemy, especially for believers of the Holy Light. You have no choice but to go, my dear Lord Demon King.

I like you the most when you are in a desperate situation. As long as I extend a hand to you, you will hold this last life-saving straw without reservation.

You will be impressed by my dark wisdom and use it to my advantage. "

Blake took out his pocket watch and looked at the time, then said to Losaxon who was stunned:

"Go ahead and tell Zela the news that Ms. Zilali is imprisoned in the Netherlight Temple, and let the Holy Light Legion move. I don't need them to interfere with me in Argus before I complete my plan.

By the way, tell Ms. Zella for me.

After the Exodar's advance team is assembled, I need the Legion of Light to send a commander to support us. Well, Archbishop Alexandros Mograine and his little hoofed lieutenant are suitable.

And you

You have to convince Zeira to accept my suggestion. I don’t care what you do, I know you can do it. Come on, my dear devil, for our common cause.

You don’t want to see your compatriots continue to sink in the mud of a pool of stagnant water, right?

Just think of it as doing them a favor.

Give them a little hope.

not too much.

Hope is like wildfire, too much will only burn everything.

Just a little bit is enough, just enough to illuminate the darkness in front of them, to show them the road that divides in two directions under their feet, and to make them realize that they have another choice.

Let them ignore distant dangers.

Let them fly like moths to the flame

Once we get off to a good start, trust me, the nathrezim's inherent evil will allow them to do the rest for us, and they will be happy to do so. "