Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Outside the dark palace, the stinky pirate spent a few minutes teaching his "negotiation experience" to the dual realm walker in a dark wise way.

How else can we say that he is a hunter who can be valued by the will of the void?

This receptive ability is ridiculously strong.

The pirates hardly needed any teaching. With just a few hints, the dual world traveler grasped the key to the problem without any teacher, which was its value to the will of the void.

It felt that it needed to be alone and think about the steps for the "arrogant thing" to be done next, so it did not accompany Blake into the dark palace that had been opened.

And when the pirate stepped into the last complete palace of the Triumvirate with a strange joy and the croaking little fish-men, what he saw was a group of wailing collapsers everywhere.

All the Blades of Light, including Archbishop Mograine, fell into intense self-doubt at this moment.

Either their eyes were dull, or they were kneeling on the ground with their heads in their hands and wailing.

A weak look with a collapsed outlook on life.

Especially those veterans who have been fighting in the Legion of Light for tens of thousands of years, veterans like Captain Faria who joined the Legion of Light when the world of Argus collapsed.

Their situation is more serious.

Either lying on the ground or kneeling on the ground, his body twitching and at the same time helpless.

It's like being screwed.

Because not only did they see the fallen thing with their own eyes, they also knew the dark creature in front of them. In the golden age of Argus, it was one of the guardians of their race.

Right before their eyes.

In the depths of this huge but extremely dark palace, where even the cornerstones had been completely corroded by the power of the void over a long period of time, stood the once glorious Archon's platform that had caused their minds to suffer so much.

She has an energy jigsaw puzzle body that is almost identical to Zera, the Mother of Holy Light. She looks thin but has the elegance and delicacy unique to energy life.

But unlike Zera, whose whole body was wrapped in endless holy light like the incarnation of holy light, the Naaru in front of him was covered with cold darkness.

Her gem body has been completely infected by the void and turned into a beautiful purple color. The areas around the edge of the body that should have been wrapped in holy light have dim starlight that can only be formed when the pure void is extremely polluted.

Those once gentle body contours have also been reshaped by dark forces into sharper and more aggressive shapes like blades.

There are five constantly changing void runes growing on the top of her energy body. They are mysterious knowledge that only high-level void creatures can master.

This means that the blackened Naaru in front of him has established a deep connection with the Sunless Sea.

Although it is not as dangerous as the Ancient God, her existence at this time is no different from the Ancient God, and both have become anomalies caused by the void world on the material level.

The aura belonging to the void realm continues to exude corrosive malice to the material world through the blackened Naaru in front of him.

The Shadow Guard Legion was attracted by the aura she exuded, and those arrogant ethereal spirits tried to possess her to create terrifying war weapons.

Mac'Aree's local life is withering because she constantly sings dark songs of despair, luring those corrupted lives to kneel down and melt into the will of the void.

The evil energy has never been able to possess Mac'Aree because of her existence.

The power of the dangerous void is released to prevent evil energy from corroding this place. Although it is not intentional, it accidentally delays the speed at which the heart of the world of Argus is polluted.

Of course, the dark naaru in front of her is much smaller than Zella, which proves that she is not the ancestor naaru who is powerful enough to take a few more blows in front of the titan.

Theoretically speaking, she belongs to the kind of enemy in the void who can be eliminated with just one blow even if Sargeras doesn't come forward and Lord Aggramar who is sitting in the world of Argus comes forward.

But the unlucky Naaru in front of him was very lucky.

The place where she turned black happened to be on the land of Mac'Aree, which is closely connected to the heart of the world of Argus, and the gods of the Dark Pantheon could not deal with her roughly.

The collapse of Mac'Aree will directly lead to the complete demise of Argus among the stars, but the fallen star soul of this world has not yet been born.

Based on this complicated relationship like a chain, the dark naaru in front of him miraculously survived to the present in a world full of evil energy.

But she wouldn't live much longer.

Even without the unexpected intrusion of Black and the Legion of Light, when the World Soul of Argus is completely born, it will be the day when this servant of the void will die.

Neither Aggramar nor Sargeras, nor even the demons, would allow a Void bastard to continue to roam free.

And the little time she wasted keeping her was nothing more than the blink of an eye to the immortal Titans. Compared to protecting a compatriot from being born from evil corruption, the dark gods of the stars have enough time and patience.

"Rula, the glorious naaru who once sang the beautiful song of courage and hope, is now the reserve god of the void who sings the song of darkness and despair."

Blake stood among a group of completely collapsed Holy Light warriors, rubbing his chin, looking at the dark Naaru in front of him with admiration and greed.

He knew that this thing was only one step away from degenerating into a terrifying entropy demon.

Among the various strange genealogies of void creatures, rare things like entropy demons are weird existences that are only one step away from the real God of the Void. As long as they can enter the lightless sea for a long period of gestation and make no mistakes, in the long-term Over time, they will inevitably become true void gods.

However, there are still some differences between such a God of the Void and the Lord of the Void who was truly born in the Sunless Sea.

Perhaps there is not much difference in terms of power, but in terms of the power given by the Force of the Void, the God of the Void born from the Entropy Demon is far inferior to the real Lord of the Void.

The reason is probably because strange beings like the Entropy Demon or Naaru possess the "duality of light and darkness". When certain harsh conditions are met, they can jump left and right in the two Force fields of Holy Light and Void.

This results in them becoming powerful but difficult to be truly trusted by the Will of the Void.

Black doesn't know why such strange characteristics appear. Perhaps the great being of the Holy Light Force was drunk when shaping these Naaru jigsaw puzzles?

Or is there a ghost from the void in the realm of the Holy Light Force?

Well, this is a little secret belonging to the gods. Blake, a little devil with a thousand tongues and a stinky pirate, really doesn't understand this.

"What happened to them?"

Now that Little Xingxing was the only bystander standing with the little fish-man, everyone was numb.

As someone who was led astray by Black and became a dragon of faithlessness, she could not understand why these Holy Light warriors collapsed like mourning concubines as soon as they saw the dark naaru when they entered the palace.

Seeing the Holy Light Warriors wailing all over the ground, Little Xingxing hid behind Blake in fear. She took out the dwarf camera to take pictures of this terrible scene, and asked timidly:

"I thought you were talking nonsense before. I didn't expect that these Holy Light believers are really seriously ill. Why is that? That dark naru who looks very mysterious and powerful is indeed very powerful, but it will not scare them into death. How about this?

They have seen your abyssal appearance that scared the crying dragon before and were able to hold on, which is enough to prove that they are definitely not cowards. "

"Don't mention this again!"

The pirate scolded.

He knelt down, stretched out his hand to hold Captain Faria's delicate chin, lifted her dull face, and stared into those chaotic and confused eyes.

He noticed that the Seal of Holy Light on the forehead of the Holy Light Commander had become dim and could be broken at any time.

This means that the iron will of this outstanding light-forged female warrior is on the verge of collapse.

This is also the common attitude of all the Holy Light warriors who have seen the Dark Naaru. Among them, only Mograine is in slightly better condition.

The archbishop was half-kneeling on the ground filled with filthy void, resting his forehead on his sword, and reciting Holy Light scriptures in a low voice, but the pirates noticed that the scriptures he recited were very disordered.

For a while, he read the scriptures of the Holy Light Legion praising Zera, but occasionally he would jump back to the traditional scriptures of the Church of the Holy Light. It was as if the will of the great knight Mograine, who had been deliberately forgotten and suppressed, was awakening.

"You have been to Shattrath several times. Have you heard the holy teachings of Naru'adal, the ancestor worshiped by the draenei there?"

Black let go of Captain Faria's chin, who lowered her head like a lost doll and slumped on the ground in a very undignified duck-sitting posture, muttering to herself.

The pirate looked back at Little Star, who nodded crazily, and said:

"Then do you still remember what Adal's hadith said about light and darkness?"

"Well, I'm not a Holy Light believer. Why should I remember those things? But Adal's voice is really pretty, like a kind and sensible grandpa. He will give many examples to prove his statement.

It talks about its hadiths like jokes. I think this is the reason why Adal is so popular. "

Little Xingxing curled her lips, but still rolled her eyes and recalled it for a few seconds, then closed her eyes and recited the entire Hadith of Adal, which fully proved the blue dragon's strong memory in this regard.

After the stupid little Xingxing memorized the hadith of Naaru, another ancestor, like a show off, Black asked her with a pipe in his mouth:

"You see, Adal has never concealed its understanding of the meaning of the twins of light and darkness. As far as I know, many high-level priests under Velen have seen Naaru's blackening with their own eyes, so they do not regard Naaru as Lu's transformation from a creature of light to a creature of darkness was seen as a shock to his faith.

At best, this is a biological characteristic of a unique life like Naaru, and in the eyes of a scripture expert like Old Velen, this just confirms the balance of light and darkness.

From this, the Draenei summed up their own theory of the Holy Light.

The church in Azeroth is progressing slowly in this regard, but my ship's doctor, Ms. Natalie, is a pioneer in this area. The Church of Shadow in Light she founded is no longer considered a cult.

It shows that His Majesty Fa'ao also intends to guide this new trend of "twins of light and darkness" into the church. He plans to carry out a faith reform based on this. He is really an old man with an old heart. "

"Hey, why are you talking so much?"

Little Xingxing curled her lips dissatisfiedly and said:

"You haven't told me why they are like this? In my opinion, isn't the twins of light and darkness an introductory theory of the way of the Holy Light?"

"That's true for you, because you're a damn infidel, and you can look at it all from a more objective perspective, but not for members of the Legion of Light."

Black snorted, pointed at the collapsed Holy Light warriors in front of him and said:

"You can ask them, how did Zela teach them? There are too many truths that Zela doesn't want them to know.

Perhaps it is because these warriors have to constantly travel to and from the stars to fight against demons, so they must have a firm will and persistence in hope to ensure that they are not defeated by the successive defeats.

Anyway, Zella hid the fact that Naaru would turn dark from them.

Because among the Legion of Holy Light, worship of Zera himself has replaced their worship of the concept of Holy Light.

It's not their fault either. "

The pirate blew smoke rings and said:

"People in war need light so much. They will regard the light that protects them in front of them as a symbol of all the good things in the world, and they will hold on to it at all costs.

The more bleak the situation becomes, the more fanatical this belief becomes.

They need something to fight against the tragic reality, so Zera becomes their only belief, and then you use your little brain and think about it.

A group of fanatical believers who regarded the Naaru as the incarnation of the Holy Light of absolute justice and order saw with their own eyes a dark Naaru that merged with the void appeared in front of them.

How powerful is the impact of this spirit?

Zera has known for a long time that there is a corrupted naaru in Mac'Aree. She may not allow the Legion of Light to set foot on this land out of protection of her followers.

Even in the most difficult times, she did not hide in Mac'Aree with the Zenidar.

She is not a hypocrite who cares more about her image than the lives of her followers.

I believe that Zella’s original intention of hiding all this was good, but she obviously did not understand that after the first lie was told, she had to keep weaving more lies to maintain it.

She also could not have predicted the terrible consequences that would occur when the soldiers witnessed the truth during the long war.

She is a terrible conspirator and a leader who has no understanding of people's hearts. "

Blake moved his wrist and said to Little Xingxing, who still didn't quite understand:

"If you still don't understand, let me give you an example.

Just like Malygos has done his best to protect you and your people over the past ten thousand years, the blue dragons regard the spellweavers as the embodiment of magic in the material world.

Then one day, when you wandered to the Eye of Eternity, you unexpectedly discovered that your beloved Lord Malygos was chanting the corrupt words of worshiping the ancient gods, taking off the blue dragon leather holster, revealing the true form of Deathwing."

"Ah! Stop talking, it's too scary! I understand, please don't talk about such nonsense again, okay?"

Little Xingxing felt her scalp numb for a moment.

She glanced around suspiciously, shuddered a few more times, and asked in a low voice:

"Tell me honestly, you were just joking, right? Lord Malygos who is now in the Eye of Eternity is real, right?"

"Well, I really want to tell you that it is fake, and then watch you fight back to Cordala, grab Malygos by its dragon horns and slap it hard in the face, making it reveal its true form."

Blake grinned, shrugged, and said:

"But unfortunately, it's true. Okay, don't disturb me next, Dr. Black is going to start treating the patient."

Under the wide-eyed stares of the little star and the little fish man, Blake squatted down, placed his hands on the delicate and beautiful corners of Captain Faria's forehead, who was muttering in front of him with dull eyes, and spoke to her with the voice of the void. explain:

"I'm here to help you, Faria. I know you're feeling very uncomfortable right now, and it's hard for you to accept that your admirers can also become dark things.

I know your faith is shaky.

But no matter, listen to me next, I will guide you out of that terrible dilemma.

Come on, take a deep breath.

Yes, that’s it, so good.”

Like comforting a child, Blake gently tapped the dim Seal of Holy Light above the forehead of the female warrior of Holy Light while Faria took a deep breath.

The next moment, as the pirate's fingers tapped, Faria let out an earth-shattering scream.

Amidst the faint breaking sound of the Holy Light Naaru Seal on her forehead, she fell to the ground, every muscle in her body twitching in pain.

"What did you do?"

Little Xingxing exclaimed and quickly helped the painful female warrior up. Blake looked at the scattered light spots in his hands, curled his lips and said:

"I just cut off the connection between her and Zella, it was the only way to save them if they didn't want to have a mental breakdown and become mad.

Although I am also an extremely devout and promising clergyman.

But to be honest, we really can't expect something that makes us sick to make us better, and I hope Lady Elune won't punish me.

I just told the truth.”