Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Chapter 1853 79. Is it normal for me ten thousand years ago to prepare gifts for my friends ten thousand years from now? 【Additional update 920】

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The golden flying dragon came riding the wind and finally landed on the hillside outside Zin-Asshari City.

From here, you can have a good overview of the entire city, and you can even clearly see the chaos surrounding the Well of Eternity.

Shaohao jumped down from behind Zhulong and walked quickly to Blake, who had spread out a blanket like a picnic on the edge of the cliff in front. The latter was sitting there shaking his legs, pouring wine into his mouth, and holding a cup in his hand. I have a thick notebook and I don’t know what I am writing with my head down.

"Sit here and wait for a moment. I will send you back soon."

Before Shaohao spoke, Pirate Chip waved his hand and said:

"Don't worry, if you have enough time, I will send you directly to the Everspring Terrace in Kun-Lai Mountain. From there you can connect to the Nalak'sha Engine, as long as you surrender the last evil.

I have great confidence in you. "

"I thought you would let me go back early to make some preparations or something."

Shaohao picked up the wine placed at his feet and bit open the cork. This action was very similar to those of rude drunkards and made the pirates laugh. He finally led a serious emperor astray.

"There is nothing to prepare. In fact, I took care of everything before you left Pandaria."

Blake was writing and drawing in his notes, winking and saying:

"To tell you the truth, even if you don't come with me, Pandaria will be protected by the mist barrier, which is equivalent to me tricking you here to help.

Are you angry? "

"A little bit, but that's about it."

Shaohao sat on the edge of the cliff, watching the giant dragons roaring and driving the demons around below.

His eyes fell on the black hole portal that was already the size of a city. Dark green lightning bolts were twisting and swaying around the portal. Even from such a distance, he could feel the already very unstable space system.

He said:

"We Pandaren all pay attention to study tours. I am perhaps the emperor who has traveled the farthest and participated in the most exciting things in the history of the Pandaren. From this point of view, I should thank you.

But is it really okay to leave it alone now? Can those dragons really put an end to this? By the way, what are you writing? So serious. "

"Oh, this, Black Shaw's Travels in the War of the Ancients."

The pirate picked up the notebook in his hand, showed it to Shaohao, and said:

“A good friend of mine who is pursuing an artistic career asked me to write down my experience and bring it back to her 10,000 years later for reference, so that she could publish another autobiography based on my story.

I think that guy is almost out of inspiration. If I don't go back, she will probably do some bad things like chewing lighters to maintain attention. "

"I'm really becoming more and more curious about your friendship situation in ten thousand years."

Shaohao and the Monkey King looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and he said:

"Are you staying here now to record the final outcome of the ancient war? The Black Dragon King has arrived, and even I can feel the power of the Dragon Soul.

That thing is probably more than enough to blow up the portal, and the war will be over soon. "

"Huh? Is it going to end like this?"

Blake blinked, put down his pen, and said:

"Do you think it will be so easy when I'm involved? Also, are you really sure that it is the calm and reassuring Black Dragon King Neltharion?"

"???"

Shaohao's eyes widened, and he felt something ominous from Black's words.

Lord Evil God didn't waste any time, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

The empty thoughts of truth entangled in the eyes of Shaohao and the Monkey King who were eating bananas next to them, like a layer of filter blessing, making the world in their eyes more "clear".

The hidden evil that can obscure everything in the world is no longer hidden under this filter.

When Shaohao looked at the black dragon king who had descended from heaven to help Malygos defeat the destroyer Mannoroth, he trembled suddenly, and all the manes on his body began to tremble.

What the hell is that!

Although the body of the black dragon is still maintained, under this void filter one can clearly see the abominable corrupt power wrapped around Neltharion's body like black mud, and there are also some invisible abyss tentacles like the abominable... The limbs and joints are spread all over the body of the Black Dragon King, and its eyes are as if they are blind, with hot and dirty magma spurting out from the black holes in the eye sockets.

It's like a disgusting suture, a moving source of pollution.

Such a monster that had never appeared in Shaohao's deepest nightmare was wrapped together with the Dragon Soul's artifact that shone with the light of order. It looked evil and weird no matter how.

And from the deep changes in Neltharion, Shaohao clearly noticed that this guy had many similarities with the evil demons he had seen, especially the eyeballs that sprouted everywhere and the dark tentacles that were shaking and flying. , and the oppression and corrosion of the mind that comes from the same source.

It's the same monster!

"Is this the Ancient God you were talking about?"

Shaohao closed his eyes and didn't want to look at that disgusting thing anymore. He looked at Blake and said:

"You already knew that the Black Dragon King was corrupted? But you still gave him the dragon soul used to close the portal? What on earth are you thinking, Black!"

"Do you think I don't want to save it?"

The Pirate Pirate squinted his eyes and said:

"I can even save a big stupid pig like Agamaggan. If I can help the Black Dragon King, I will definitely help. The problem is here, I can't help it.

I'm late.

It is already terminally ill. I am the God of the Void, but I am not omnipotent. The erosion from the Sunless Sea is still hopeless in my eyes.

Don't worry too much.

The Dragon Soul will be useful today, although perhaps not for the purpose for which it was originally designed.

But all's well that ends well, right?

Don't disturb me, I want to finish writing this paragraph, and then it's time to meet with my dear Mr. Sa. I hope he will be more sensible this time and not strike with a sword as soon as we meet.

It hurts like hell, asshole. "

——

Above the Well of Eternity in Zin-Azshari, the arrival of the Black Dragon King boosted the morale of the dragons who had been fighting for several hours. However, more demons continued to pour out of the already formed world gate, which made the resistance and The dragons' advance was forcibly blocked.

The evil creatures in the Twisting Nether have completely lost their minds. They are suffering almost ten times the casualties to buy the last time for Sargeras' arrival.

There are too many demons!

When quantity reaches an exponential level, quantity itself becomes a quality that is difficult to surpass.

And such demons poured out in a suicidal manner, making it impossible for the dragons to place the operational magic circle of the dragon soul. Something of this level certainly cannot be taken effect by just throwing it into the Well of Eternity.

It requires the maintenance of specific forces.

"Malygos! Get out of the way!"

Neltharion roared in a low tone, and Spellweaver had no doubt about his brother's warning.

He escaped from the battle with the destroyer, and in the next moment, as the Black Dragon King clasped the golden disk with his front paws, the power originating from the Dragon King was gathered and sprayed out.

The gorgeous seven-color red light was wrapped in a golden stream of light and streaked across the land of the Well of Eternity like a light cannon. Wherever the light beam went, everything was annihilated. Even the destroyer Maronos had an arm cut off. The big demon howled in pain.

Clear the field with one strike!

The sea of ​​demons surging around the entire Well of Eternity was instantly flattened, and terrifying energy continued to transpire, making the entire battlefield mute.

"Quick! Arrange the magic circle."

The Black Dragon King urged, and the Spellweaver and its blue dragon army immediately pounced on it, placing powerful dragon-language magic runes around the emptied Well of Eternity.

They want to connect the world's magic network around the Well of Eternity in order to withstand and share the terrifying energy that will escape when this magic well that goes straight into the heart of the world collapses.

According to the blue dragons' plan, if all goes well, the huge magic power of the Well of Eternity will be transported to various nodes of the world's magic network. Not only will it not destroy the world's magic tide, but it will also strengthen the stability of the magic network.

Neltharion was not idle either.

While the blue dragons were arranging the magic circle runes, it roared to summon the black dragon army to gather in the sky. What happened in Black Crow Castle was also happening in Zin-Azshari.

Demonic starships are about to break through space and appear in the sky of Azeroth.

But how could the Black Dragon King, who holds the dragon soul in his hand, surrender his world to the devil? As soon as those starships appeared on the scene, they were hit by the Dragon Soul, and two of them were destroyed on the spot.

The remaining small spaceships were swarmed by the black dragons and burned and destroyed with shadow flames.

At this moment, Azshara's guards on the ground had nothing to do. The dragons took out the world's artifact to calm the situation, and the demonic threat seemed to be eliminated.

Seeing that victory was almost over, all the commanders, including Tyrande, showed relaxed smiles.

Even His Excellency Dath'Rema Sunstrider, who staggered out of a marginal warehouse holding on to the wall, with tattered clothes and messy hair, also saw the scene at this time.

Sun Chaser, who was holding on to his sword to keep himself from falling, turned pale, as if he had been sucked dry by a monster.

But when he was thinking about the strange things last night, he stood with his soldiers, and some excited highborne even started cheering.

The dragons are really reliable!

The portal is about to be closed, and this demonic disaster is about to end.

The blue dragons are all magic experts. With the concerted efforts of the entire magic legion, the dragon runes surrounding the entire Well of Eternity have been placed in less than ten minutes.

The violent magic rotation of the Well of Eternity was forcibly slowed down, and Malygos raised his head and shouted to the sky:

"It's time, Neltharion! Put down the artifact quickly!"

"I'll come."

The Black Dragon King replied.

The huge body flapped its wings and fell down, and around the Well of Eternity in front of them, the blue dragons who had completed their tasks and experienced fierce battles also gathered together in human form.

They didn’t want to miss this moment of witnessing.

Neltharion fell.

It landed in human form and walked towards the Well of Eternity holding the hot dragon soul. Under the gaze of all the rebels and dragons, the Black Dragon King was about to place the artifact on the magic well.

At this moment, he suddenly stopped and looked back at Malygos.

With a smile on his face, the Black Dragon King asked:

"My dear brother, there is something I said to you a long time ago. Now should be a good time."

"Speak, Neltharion."

Malygos leaned on the ice crystal staff and held the hand of his wife Sindragosa beside him. He said with a cheerful smile:

"In this moment of victory, I am willing to listen to all your jokes."

"Well you probably won't want to hear what I'm about to say, but that's okay."

The Black Dragon King shook his head. He held the dragon soul in his hand like an energy cannon. He said softly:

"You crazy blue dragons are so annoying. I've long wanted to crush you to death one by one to stop you from doing those weird things.

Farewell, my brother. "

Malygos' expression froze.

The next moment, with his wide-eyed gaze, Neltharion turned around and the golden disc in his hand burst out with a destructive beam of light that swept towards him and the Blue Dragon Legion.

Frost Queen Sindragosa reacted very quickly and was about to release a large teleportation spell on the spot.

However, the power of the Dragon King from the Dragon Soul made her move sluggishly suppressed at this moment. She could only watch helplessly as the beam of light hit the blue dragons who were caught off guard.

Like a terrifying scythe.

Sweeping over the crowd watching the excitement, they all cut down a piece.

"Without you, no one can stop the arrival of the Twilight Hour. They will be released, released by my own hands. Of course, the demons will also be repulsed, and then...

This world will return to a peaceful void! "

In the horrific massacre and the blue dragons' desperate escape, the cruel black dragon king finally showed a twisted and neurotic laugh on his face, and he shouted:

"You are useless! Insects! Die! Die! Sacrifice to the Sunless Sea!"

"Ouch"

The desolate roar of the dragon resounded throughout the world.

Amidst the frightening beams of light and the explosion of destruction, the miserable Frost Queen Sindragosa fled towards the north, dragging her body that had been chopped off in half, with dragon blood splashing everywhere.

"No, Neltharion, what have you done? No, my love, save me."

The poor queen called her husband's name.

In extreme fear, she instinctively fled to her lair, but she couldn't fly that far at all. After rushing out of Zin-Azshari, which had become a hell, the poor dragon began to fall.

she knows.

She was about to die alone.

Then, a black shadow appeared in front of her.

Sindragosa, who was dying, felt dazzled, but a little guy did appear above his head with a whoosh, and the guy was holding an overly large war hammer.

He smiled at himself, then swung his war hammer and hit the Frost Queen on the forehead with a perfect sap.

Sindragosa felt that she was stunned, and even the pain of dying was interrupted at this moment. She fell to the ground in a coma, and was transformed back into the blood-covered elf form by Lord Silent One's forced transformation. .

"Whoosh"

Under Emperor Shaohao's dumbfounded gaze, Blake returned to him with a mature lady elf as big as an iceberg in his arms. The beautiful lady was covered in blood and scars.

Black threw a god's healing magic on Lady Sindragosa and threw her to Emperor Shaohao. Then he clapped his hands and opened a rift in the void leading to Pandaria.

He made a "please" gesture and said to Shaohao, who was carrying the unconscious Frost Queen:

"Take her away to your homeland. You know where to place her. Those dragon eggs need the care of the female dragon, and there is no one more suitable than Lady Sindragosa.

Don't worry, they will be reunited as husband and wife in ten thousand years. I warn you not to do anything bad to this famous and beautiful lady in the Dragon Legion.

Be careful if she wakes up and bites you to death.

Anyway, goodbye, Shaohao. "

After saying that, under Shaohao's trembling eyes, Blake lifted up his robe and performed a rising sun kick. The Pandaren Emperor trembled suddenly and shouted:

"Wait! I can go there by myself! I don't need you."

"Ada!"

Before poor Shaohao could finish speaking, Blake kicked the fat Pandaren Emperor in the butt with his weird roar dubbing.

This sleep kicked him into the swaying crack in the void with Sister Bingshan in his arms. Opposite the crack was the reflection of the golden palace, and the blue evil energy was already gathering. That was where Shaohao was about to face. Right, the last bit of evil.

That was a mission that had to be accomplished by him personally.

The Monkey King was dumbfounded.

Seeing Blake looking at it again, the hozen demigod flicked his tail, waved his hand and said:

"I don't have to, idiot, I know you mean well, but..."

"Do you know why I'm not angry because you called me 'idiot' for so long?"

Pirate Chip asked with a smile.

The Monkey King sensed that something was wrong and wanted to run away, but the next moment...

"Ada! Come on in, you!"