Shadow Trails in Azeroth

The battle on the other side of the Void Rift immediately attracted the attention of the shadow guards who were busy in the seat of the ruling group.

Accompanied by weird scoldings and the opening of a large number of ethereal gates on both sides of the rift, a large group of Shadow Guard soldiers drove the Broken Gladiators they captured and infused with the void in Argus to rush towards this side.

It can be seen that they are also very unhappy with the continuous harassment of the dual realm walkers.

This time, I finally seized the opportunity and wanted to kill this dangerous element who had been constantly sabotaging the Shadow Guard Corps' various major plans.

But the Shadow Guard Void Spirits obviously underestimated the power of the aftermath of the battle between the two truth hunters, and these servants of the Void did not expect what kind of terrifying things would be conceived here today.

It can only be said that these bad guys are really unlucky.

They drove the first batch of void gladiators howling into the purple-light-filled rift valley, and then completely lost their voice for a few seconds, like fish bait that was thrown into the abyss and was swallowed up.

This made the Shadow Guards look at each other. It took them several months to create a void gladiator that could rival the demons. Was it just gone?

This is wrong!

Although the Dual Realm Walker is powerful, he hasn't been this powerful before, right?

So, who is it fighting with?

"Go and report to the Governor!"

An ethereal hunter commander turned to the messenger beside him and shouted:

"We need more powerful weapons"

"Sir, look! Something is coming out!"

The soldier next to the commander shouted in panic with his "electronic voice".

The shadow guard commander looked back and saw a twisted black thing rushing out of the collapsed rift valley in an attitude of tearing apart everything, turning into thousands of tentacles piercing it, sweeping across everything around it.

A third of the shadow guards who had gathered were killed in one encounter.

The most terrifying thing is that those tentacles did not kill them directly, but sacrificed all the dark ethereal spirits they came into contact with to the lightless sea in the shining purple light.

Amidst the screams of those ethereal spirits, a low and chaotic voice sounded from the rift valley filled with purple smoke, carrying a deep hatred.

The voice said in Sharras language that was terrifying, like the whimpering of the void:

"Cowardly, timid, lacking in wisdom, ignorant, arrogant and pathetic. Residue!"

The shadow guards who retreated in panic ran backwards with the unique flickering posture of the virtual spirit, wishing that their parents had lost two legs.

When facing terrifying things, the void they believe in completely ignores their calls for help, which shows that the things they face are far more loved in the realm of the void than they receive.

"Look! Double Realm Walker!"

A sharp-eyed virtual spirit looked back and immediately shouted to his commander:

"The damn Double Realm Walker failed! It was caught by that monster!"

"Um?"

The commander of the Shadow Guard and the most cunning ethereal hunter, Saprish, looked back while running wildly.

Sure enough, the always arrogant and troublesome Dual Realm Walker was now being dragged in the air by the weird black tentacles. The white robes on his body were torn open, revealing an ethereal energy body composed entirely of ghostly purple energy.

There are also fine purple lightnings beating on the body of the dual realm walker, which proves that it has received the supreme love of the void, but it still tasted humiliating failure at the hands of the filthy things that unexpectedly burst out.

It tried to escape,

But every struggle will make the terrifying black tentacles more deadly to curl and devour.

It was like a small flying insect caught in a spider's web, and suffered a shameful defeat in the battle of the void.

There is no escape for it.

"Hahaha, what good news!"

The Ethereal Hunter Commander was overjoyed.

Although its side was already escaping, it still said in an excited tone:

"Tell this news to the Governor. No one can stop the Shadow Guards from obtaining the God of the Void! We will have our own 'Devouring Worlds'!

The rise of the Shadow Guard is just around the corner, and today is truly a fruitful day! "

"Sir, be careful where you step! Hide quickly! Something is coming out!"

"Um?"

The screams coming from behind made the Ethereal Hunter commander stunned for a moment, and then he lowered his head and looked at the ground. As they ran, the originally stable ground quietly cracked, and a weird tentacle like a black snake poked out of its head.

The Shadow Guard's Void Spirit was shocked to find that the flesh and blood at the top of the tentacles were turned out.

An eyeball shining with a faint blue light turned several times and stared at it while the pupils were zooming.

An indescribable fear felt like a sharp sword piercing the unfortunate man's spiritual world when he looked directly at him. Then, amid the miserable howl, the commander of the Shadow Guard, who had converted to the void, held his head and let out a scream.

It twitched and fell to the ground, its body made entirely of energy expanding and exploding seconds later.

During this process, it did not have any contact with the tentacles with eyeballs. Just the intersection of thoughts made it dead.

And this cruel scene was taking place all around the Rift Valley. In just ten seconds, the Shadow Guard troops who rushed from the seat of the ruling group were almost completely wiped out.

Their power to manipulate the void should logically be extremely resistant to anything in the void, but unfortunately, the "thing" that was just born behind them obviously cannot be inferred by common sense.

In the face of its dark tormenting majesty, the void resistance that these shadow guards are proud of is as good as a piece of paper.

After all, no matter how solid the wood is, it will explode after holding water far exceeding its capacity. Using the power of the Shadow Guards to fight against the terrifying things behind them that are waving psychic storms and setting off tidal waves of thinking is simply like trying to use a wooden barrel to absorb the water. Fall.

The Shadow Guards were caught in the disaster erupting from the void, and the last of them howled miserably and crawled outwards, trying to escape from the void tide lingering with purple starlight behind them.

But it soon realized that there was no way it could survive being submerged by the great tide that led straight to the Sunless Sea.

In the last moments of his cursed life, the desperate shadow guard turned his head and looked behind him.

It would rather die to see clearly what was cursing them and killing them today, and where it looked, it happened to see that huge, slender, weird, and ferocious body raising its head from the ruins of the rift valley.

Amidst the dancing of countless strange snake-like tentacles, it stands proudly under the haze that has been rendered into a purple sea of ​​stars. The black shadows surrounding it cover it with a gloomy broken cloak, and the black head is wrapped in darkness. In it, only a little bit of red light from incompletely burned embers represents the gaze of every eye.

The last shadow guard saw the true appearance of the ancient god born in the void abyss as he wished, but the cost of looking directly into the abyss was terrifying. Its energy body dissipated instantly, just like the weathered remains that fell after the soul was harvested.

The monster that stood up in the tide of thought destruction did not stop because of the dissipation of a miserable soul. This new creature seemed a little confused.

He looked at the world in front of him from a new perspective, and he discovered many things that he had never discovered before. He was like a child newly born in the world, full of interest in everything around him.

He looked at the sky with his eyes, and the birds in the distance fell from the sky with mournful cries;

He touched the ground with his tentacles, and the ground of Mac'Aree cracked open;

In the end, he wanted to use perception to touch this living world, but wherever his thoughts of truth went, all colorful things were deprived of vitality, quickly infected into black and white, and then weathered into ashes and dissipated.

In fact, when Blake unlocked the career path of the Ancient God and Moon Night War God, he had imagined that he killed a demigod when he entered the legend, so what would his power be like when he truly became a demigod? degree?

Now the answer is revealed.

Black, who became a demigod, was already powerful enough to change the properties of matter with just the power of his mind under the Abyss. He expressed the so-called corrosive transformation of the void in a rather brutal way.

"where to!"

In the terrifying turmoil of thoughts caused by the newly born Demon of Thousand Tongues, the Double Realm Walker, who had half of his body bitten off, struggled to protect the Eredar twins who were already trembling with fear like quails.

It struggled to stand in front of the Thousand Tongue Demon's true form in the abyss, raised his broken Void Staff, and pointed in the direction of the Seat of the Triumvirate.

It tried its best to turn its void power into thoughts that could be conveyed to the new demon in front of it.

It shouted:

"There is truth there for you to discover and absorb! Go there! Don't go anywhere else, don't hurt your companions."

"Well"

The Demon with Thousand Tongues moved the ten thousand snake tentacles under his slender and weird body, twisting his body in a weird and creepy way. His eyes looked at the seat of the ruling body that was nearby but already panicking. ruins.

There, all the Shadow Guards evacuated this damn world as quickly as possible under the scolding of their commander.

The terrifying gaze of the nearly 200-meter-tall monster in front of them made these void spirits feel as if they had experienced the despair of Karesh's world being swallowed up by a void monster again.

And this one in front of me.

Although he is weaker in terms of power than Dimensius, the Devourer of Worlds, who is hated by all ethereal spirits, his infinite destructive power on the level of thinking is several times higher than Dimensius, who can only blindly devour the material world.

The Shadow Guards watched in despair as the figure approached their camp amidst the strange noise of thousands of snakes galloping.

They had no means to stop him.

The Will of the Void ignored their requests for help at this moment, as if even the Will of the Void itself was admiring the "masterpiece" it created.

The Governor of the Shadow Guards, Nezhar, has completely given up resistance.

This dark ethereal spirit with noble status and ruthless style took off his gorgeous black robe.

While everyone was trying to escape, it was the only one that staggered nervously towards the Thousand Tongue Demons moving towards them in a pilgrim posture.

This dark ethereal spirit softly recited a strange song praising the void. It knelt down in front of the disaster that shook the earth and the mountains, and gave up resistance to the thing in front of it with a posture of surrendering to the ground.

At the moment when the tide of thoughts driven by the Thousand Tongue Demon completely tore apart and submerged its body and the entire Shadow Guard camp, at the moment when the entire seat of the Triumvirate was pulled into the abyss at this moment, this dark ethereal spirit whispered explain:

"O God of the Abyss, crawling in the lightless tide of void, I pay tribute to your birth with the existence of this humble servant."

"The void is boundless, the truth is eternal!"

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"Here. What happened here?"

When Mograine commanded his guards and arrived at the seat of the Triumvirate, what appeared in front of him was the completely collapsed ruined city wall, as well as the void pollution visible to the naked eye.

It's like someone maliciously dropped a "void nuclear bomb" here.

Not only did it cause devastating damage to the palace, which was already in ruins, it also completely released the destructive power of the invisible void that was originally hidden.

Purple-black light was rising everywhere on the ruins in front of him, surrounding the void "water droplets" that were constantly spewing out from under the ground in the form of smoke.

Even the Lightforged warriors dare not set foot on such a concentration of filth.

The good news is that the strange singing that has been haunting their souls is gone.

The bad news is that as they approached the ruins of the Seat of the Triumvirate, another more brutal and aggressive Void Whisper tore apart their spirits brutally and poured all kinds of "fancy ideas" into their wills. middle.

"Back off!"

Mograine shook his head vigorously to isolate the thoughts that were constantly echoing in his mind. He actually kept in mind Black's previous instructions not to listen to any thoughts that emerged in his mind.

The Archbishop ordered the Blades of Holy Light to retreat outside the ruins. He himself called on the Holy Light to protect his mind, holding a big sword and trying to pass through this newly destroyed place.

As a result, within a few steps, several crazy ethereal spirits rushed out from their hiding place.

The archbishop thought they were going to attack him, so he instantly raised his sword and prepared for battle. However, he didn't expect those virtual spirits to rush over and kneel in front of him with a bang, holding his bandage and shouting:

“We are the villains of the Shadow Guard!

We do all kinds of evil, we have destroyed many worlds in the past ten years, each of our hands is stained with the blood of innocents, and the corrupted void power we worship is the evil one who should be locked up.

Letting us roam around is a threat to any peace! We all need to be killed!

You are from the Legion of Light, right?

I see a blinding light on you, hurry up! Catch a hopeless evil person like me! Take me to your golden ship.

Lock me up!

Locked in your most terrible cage!

I have to be locked up for at least ten thousand years to pay off my sins!

Hurry!

What are you still doing?

Catch me!

It's coming soon!

Take me away!

Please, take me out of here.

I can't take it anymore, it's wailing at me, it's polluting my soul with whispers, please. "

"ah?"

Although Archbishop Mograine has been fighting in different worlds for countless years and has seen all kinds of lunatics, the requests from these crazy ethereal spirits still left him confused as a monk.

He cautiously suspected that this was a trap, but the ethereal spirits became more desperate when they saw him take a few steps back.

These villain shadow guards were wailing and holding their heads. They were obviously frightened by something, and they didn't even dare to run away.

They can only beg the Legion of Light to save them by arresting them.

"Buzz"

As Mograine watched, an illusory purple figure came out from the beating darkness door in the void. In front of the archbishop, it killed several paralyzed shadow guard phantoms in front of the archbishop. .

Those guys didn't dodge at all.

Even crazy and actively hitting the sword blade, they seem to think that such death is also a kind of relief?

"Hey! That sword in your hand!"

The archbishop immediately recognized the few remaining bandages on the body, which looked like the Salamani sword held in the hands of a strange ethereal spirit that had eaten a small part of its body by a monster. He shrank his eyes and scolded:

"Where is the owner of this sword? Who are you?"

"Get out of here."

The weak and weird ethereal spirit leaned on the buzzing elf war sword and warned with the peculiar "electronic sound" voice of the ethereal spirits in a tired posture:

"If you stay any longer, you will be marked as a 'road mark'.

Archbishop of the Holy Light Legion, take your soldiers and leave here. Mac'Aree, Argus, and this sea of ​​stars are all hopeless!

The most terrifying Void Seed in history has completed its final 'gestation' here. It is about to begin the dark mission of the ancient gods, and it wants to engulf this world that has no hope anymore.

It's all my fault for being stubborn and conceited.

I'm so stupid"