Shadow Trails in Azeroth

In desperation, Lady Dejana took the last remaining high-ranking priests in the Great Temple to pray to the Shadow Moon.

This sounds quite deviant. After all, in the nearly four thousand years since the dark trolls were reshaped into night elves near the Well of Eternity, faith in the moon god Elune has been the only true faith of the empire.

Even though Queen Azshara preferred the magic from the Well of Eternity and strayed from the true faith of the Moon God, even such a deviant ruler did not dare to order the empire to abandon Lady Elune's faith.

All because the more powerful the spellcaster, the more powerful and endless wisdom contained in the ancient Moon God's magic can be felt. Arrogant mages can despise ignorant beliefs but cannot ignore the true power, such as Azshara. The "Daughter of the World" of the highest level can directly feel the divine presence of Lady Elune from the radiance of the Moon Goddess.

In this magical world, the majesty of the true God is unquestionable.

But Lady Elune's sect has stood on this land for more than four thousand years. The original teachings have been continuously improved by the priests, but no one has ever proposed the concept of "Dark Moon" or "Shadow Moon".

This sounds incompatible with the benevolent and compassionate bright moon, and also conflicts with the order of respecting life and protection advocated by the moon god.

That is to say, the faith of the elves has existed for a relatively long time, and the priests of Elune are all very Buddhist and not so radical. Otherwise, Maiev, who was a trainee priest before, would not accept Elune like Ms. Dejana. When the high-ranking priests of the Sisterhood of Grace proposed the concept of the "Shadow Moon", it was time for Miss Shadowsong to be tied to the stake and experience the feeling of a barbecue carnival.

This is equivalent to openly promoting the doctrine of shadow in the Church of Holy Light. If you encounter a fanatical believer like Ethan Lien, you will probably roll up your sleeves and fight on the spot.

It is very deviant and has no doctrinal support. It is like some kind of cool, trendy and evil "spiritual idol" imagined out of thin air by innocent little girls who are immersed in the sour first love.

But the current high-level priests can no longer control so much.

They are not the only ones trapped in the great temple. In the temple area three floors below, Lord Ravencrest and his last warriors are still fighting.

The wilderness demigods who came to help had been trapped on the battlefield by cunning demons who summoned reinforcements. It was obvious that the destroyers from the twisted void had rich war experience in dealing with super-level life forms.

They know how to continue to accomplish their stated war goals while dealing with disruptions caused by strong players.

If there is no "miracle", the elf resistance army headed by Lord Kutalos Ravencrest will be completely wiped out by the demons in thirty minutes at most.

Although the priests are clergy, they are not stupid.

They knew very well that when Queen Azshara had fallen into some kind of hopeless dark fantasy and let the demons massacre civilians, Ravencrest, who rose up in rebellion, was the last hope of the Elf Empire.

If he dies in this battle, then this land belonging to the moon god Elune will forever fall into the hands of the alien destroyer.

Under the stimulation of such a dark future, let alone trying to pray to the "Shadow Moon" in a desperate situation, even if an evil god pops up in front of them to negotiate terms with them, these sincere priests will not hesitate for long.

What they want to protect is not just life, what is being talked about now is "hope".

"boom"

On the dome of the great temple that was shattered by the Lord of the Abyss, the grinning horror demons lying there kept throwing evil magic to attack the hall that had only a trace of divine power left.

Broken rocks continued to fall from the sky and hit the weak and injured priests, but the prayers had already begun.

High Priest Ms. Dejana half-knelt in front of the altar covered with dust and blood. The statue of Elune with only half a body left was covered with cracks.

Only half of the statue was still crumbling amid the earth-shaking offensive, which seemed to symbolize some kind of bleak and ominous future.

The priests have absolutely no teachings from the Shadow Moon.

They can only "make improvisation". Fortunately, these sisters are all religious talents who have been chanting scriptures all year round. It is not too difficult to come up with a prayer for the Moon of Shadows at this critical time.

"The Moon of Shadows that hangs high above the calamities of all living beings, with the painful blood of this war and disaster as a sacrifice, your servants pray to you that your darkest and most ruthless moon phase will appear here.

We pray to you for cold miracles, to bring down killing in the name of salvation, punishment based on order, and extinction led by hope in the dim moonlight.

Your servants pray here in despair, praising your shadowy name in approaching death. "

Ms. Dejana used her excellent religious experience to improvise a prayer.

She recited it first, and then the priests behind her recited it again.

To be honest, for these sincere sisters, the pressure of reciting this prayer of corruption is no less than asking them to carry a big blade to fight the devil.

Given their status within the Sisterhood of Elune, doing such a thing would be tantamount to public "blasphemy."

But again, isn’t there nothing we can do?

After reciting it three times, no vision occurred, and the bricks on the dome above exploded, and several ferocious demons howled and pounced down, surrounding the priests.

This is where true despair sets in, and their last-minute prayers fail to save them.

Ms. Dejana shook her head in despair, gritted her teeth and grabbed a ritual moon blade from the hands of the black crow priest next to her. She supported her body with the completely unedged ritual weapon, looking sad to herself. The sisters said:

"The gods have not responded. We have to rely on ourselves now. Sisters, in the name of Elune, drive out these demons who have desecrated the temple. We want."

"Where did such an unprofessional guy come from!"

A loud sound at the spiritual level interrupted Ms. Dejana's final declaration, and the other desperate priests were also pulled into the spiritual call at this moment.

Their souls separated from their bodies, and everything around them seemed to have stopped in time.

In their dazed eyes, a cold black moon covered the sky and rose above the Suramar Plains at this moment, just like a black sun hanging high in the clouds.

In the shining light that changes the world, the stars gathered by the black moon reflect the cold light gauze.

The world went dark.

Because a black moon shrouded the sky, it was certain that it was not here to bless you.

"You guys can't even pronounce the names of the gods correctly when you pray? Do you still want me to send blessings like this? If I don't hit you false believers with a few thunderbolts, it's already for the sake of Lady Elune. ”

A dissatisfied voice shouted loudly in this place shrouded by the black moon:

"Why don't you pray to the Fallen Moon? What else is it called the Shadow Moon? I have a formal name, okay? Forget it this time, remember it clearly next time.

When praying, chant the name of ‘Lord Moon Shadow’.

Salute me at the end of your prayer, chant the prayer, and don't look so gloomy as if the whole world owes you money.

Smile!

Smile, do you understand?

Even if you are about to die, you must maintain your dignity.

This is called professionalism!

Let me tell you, please be more professional, okay? "

Several Moon Priests were dumbfounded.

These sincere sisters had no idea that their desperate move would actually summon a great being who was suspected of being a true god.

As high-level priests of Elune, they can clearly feel the illusion of the moon in front of them even in their spiritual bodies. Although its form is completely different from Elune's divine magic, it is still the moon god's inner self. Strength extension.

Like twins of light and darkness.

This is definitely not a heresy that will be tied to the stake. This is a true extension of the doctrine. At this desperate moment when the empire is about to collapse, Lady Elune once again sends down her supreme grace.

Oh, yes, and the ruthless Lord Moon Shadow.

"Okay, I'm pissed off by you unprofessional guys, but who hasn't had a first time yet?"

The voice said angrily:

"What you asked for has been given. Now, take the moon blades in your hands and send those miserable fel creations to their hell of stars.

Rejoice, priests.

The first Black Moon Watchers were born, and from now on, you will have a place in the Temple of the Moon in Elune.

The brightness of the bright moon needs to be guarded by the dark moon blade. You will walk in the darkness and still serve the light.

Finally, the saint of Moon Shadow has arrived.

She is in the city of Suramar. She is the chosen one by the Black Moon. When this time of crisis comes, the person blessed by the Black Moon will become your leader.

What are you still doing here?

Go out and kill!

Do you still want me to entertain you for a meal? "

Amidst the scolding, the spirits of several high-level priests headed by Ms. Deyana were thrown back into their bodies.

Several elderly elder sisters were a little confused for a while, but the demons around them would not leave them the chance to continue to be stunned.

The fear demon rushed forward with its teeth and claws. The priests retreated hurriedly and saw the dim moonlight falling from the sky and covering their bodies. The cold veil of stars and moon enveloped these priests in an attitude of alternating reality and reality. Create gorgeous and thick watch armor for them.

The moon blades placed around the hall for ritual moments are also covered with a layer of cold moon veil. The wisdom of the Black Moon Watcher is sent into the minds of these priests like a divine revelation, and those battle skills that have been tempered over time are stuffed in one after another. The priest sisters screamed in pain, but before their brains could react, their bodies had already started to move.

Ms. Dejana, who had been responsible for preaching and reciting scriptures as Ms. Elune's high priest, watched with wide eyes as her body did a 720-degree Watcher somersault in the air, and kicked the person who was coming towards her. On the forehead of the Horror.

The power of the black moon's confinement took effect, causing the ferocious demon to scream and spin around in place.

Its vision was completely sealed, as if it were blind.

The next few sisters, who were also at a loss, waved their moon blades and pierced the demon's body with the moon blades in their hands in an extremely cold manner amidst the screams.

Then, a crazy massacre unfolded in the collapsed hall. In just a few dozen seconds, the demons who rushed into the abandoned hall were hacked to death by the heroic priest sisters and fell to the ground.

A frightened magic bat screamed and wanted to run away. Ms. Deyana turned around and threw the moon blade coolly and coldly. The thing broke the speed of sound in an instant and nailed the unlucky magic bat to pieces with a bang. on the wall.

It was only then that the stunned Ms. Dejana came back to her senses. She looked at the broken demon body that fell beside her, and then looked at her white and slender fingers.

In a daze, she said:

"Goddess of the Moon, am I so powerful?"

"What are you thinking about!"

The mysterious Lord Yueying’s voice sounded again here, and he said in a long voice:

"I just want you to experience the power of the Watcher. If you want to become stronger, just train your muscles honestly. Your "High-level Professional Experience Card" time is still twenty-four hours.

I guess that's enough for this war.

Now, go find those sisters who died in the battle. If you want to kill them, you will need the help of the Spirit of Vengeance. The kind-hearted Lord Moon Shadow will teach you these skills.

But you must kill a hundred demons in this battle to please your god.

One hundred each!

Well, Deyana, you still owe me 97 demon souls, so do you still want to waste time here? "

The reminder of "God's Word" made the mature and beautiful eldest sister Deyana react immediately. She picked up two dusty moon blades from the ground, looked back at the sisters, and said coldly:

"Lord Yueying has sent down the oracle. We must offer the devil's soul as a sacrifice. Follow me! Sisters, hold on to your weapons and strengthen your minds!

The Black Moon Saint is still waiting for us in Suramar, and the inheritance of the Moon Watcher is about to begin.

For the glory of Elune and Moonshadow! "

The sister shouted like a berserker, and several priests behind her also screamed in response.

They grabbed the moon blades used for sacrifices and followed "Black Moon Berserker" Deyana out of the crumbling hall. When they met a group of demon hounds chasing a few lone priests, they roared and pounced on them, swords in hand. Chop those big ugly dogs into pulp.

Several priest ladies who were covered in blood were frightened.

They were pulled up in a daze by the crazy and fanatical high-level priests, who casually thrust the cold moon blades into their hands, and announced to them in a blaring voice that "the killing of the Shadow Moon" had descended, demanding that they Shouted Lord Moon Shadow's name.

This mysterious Lord Yueying is really not particular.

He makes no distinction at all.

As long as the priests call out his name, a black moon will descend and issue a "High-Level Watcher Experience Card" to these frightened priests.

Dejana rushed down with the priests. On the way, she also found the sisters who had been killed by the demon, and used the power of Lord Moon Shadow to turn their restless souls into spirits of revenge to protect them.

By the time these crazy priests rushed into the battlefield on the second floor of the temple with ice-cold blood, they already numbered nearly twenty people, howling like a group of she-wolves covered in moonlight, and charged into the devil from the flanks. middle.

As Lord Ravencrest and the tired Lady Blue Moon watched in astonishment as they fought bloody battles, the once steady and dignified Moon Priests turned into brutal "demon killers" and pierced and slashed all the way, killing the crazy demons until they fell off their feet.

The power of the black moon covering their bodies is as great a restraint on demons as Lady Elune's moonlight, but unlike that gentle moonlight, this dark moon is obviously more inclined to attack and kill.

"Lord Ravencrest! Black Moon's pardon has descended. In the name of Moon Shadow, we will escort you and your warriors back to Suramar."

Sister Dejana's whole body was covered with the blood and minced flesh of demons, making her look like a berserker covered in elf skin. She announced to Ravencase with a serious face:

“But now I want to recruit all the Moon God Priests in your army in the name of Lord Moon Shadow!

This is the will of the gods. Lady Elune's kindness can no longer save this war-torn land. The era of hunting has begun. The punishment of the Dark Moon requires brave and loyal warriors! "

After saying that, the "Moon Mad Warrior" who was obviously in some kind of fanatic state and looked crazy raised his head and shouted to the stunned priest sisters behind him who were wearing moonlight robes:

"Put down your weak scriptures and pick up the weapons given by God! Master Yueying is watching you. He expects to see a river of blood! Can you be professional?"