Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Chapter 1897 25. Now I, Black, am going to start micromanaging

No one knows how long the Talisman Carver has been imprisoned in the secret hall of Torghast Tower of Sinful Souls. It seems that the Talisman Engraver has been here when this tower existed.

Moreover, the existence of this guy is a secret even to the Abyssworn who guard the Tower of Sinful Souls. The warden does not want the Talisman Engraver to have too much communication with the outside world.

He is obviously using this guy as his own forging master.

According to the Talisman Carver, who has some symptoms of Alzheimer's disease, both Frostmourne and the Helm of Dominance were forged in this place. The forging skills used in those two magic weapons also represent his most powerful weapons. Blacksmithing skills.

"The point is not actually the material of Frostmourne itself. The real power of that magic sword lies in the control runes it uses. That is the knowledge brought by Zoval himself and unearthed from the taboos in the Shadow Realm. strength."

The Talisman Carver sat cross-legged in front of the forging platform and said to Black, who was picking up the Blade of Sorrow:

"If you have seen that sword, you will remember the inscriptions on the blade. They look similar to the war runes used by the sword fighters of Maldraxxus, but they are actually something completely different.

Those runes can directly affect the existence form of the soul. To put it simply, they have the ability to 'control all spirits'. "

"I have indeed seen it, and I know where those domination runes come from."

The pirate put the Blade of Sorrow in front of his eyes and looked at it. The few new runes added by the talisman did not affect the sword's appearance. She still had a chilling aura with a cold light.

The two sword girls were still chattering, telling their loyalty and attachment to the evil god, but they had become much calmer than the yandere and crazy look before. The talisman engraver used several depressive runes to suppress the sword girl's inner feelings. Their original desires brought them back from the dangerous path of darkness.

And until this moment, the entry of the Blade of Sorrow was really displayed in front of Blake:

Name: Salameni Darkmourne

Quality: Artifact

Godhead enhancement: Quiet One·Moon Shadow·Psychic

New attribute entries: Energy control · Divine power extension · Sharpness [law] · Armor breaking [law] · Spiritual power stealing · Soul oppression

Equipment characteristics:

1. Sorrowful Divine Weapon:

After the mysterious Talisman Carver (Soldier Master) supplemented the missing power for Salameni, the elven sword designed and forged by the hermit Metrie finally entered a complete state.

Its existence form has been promoted, and it was created through the attention of the psychic godhead, giving the weapon special attack power against the soul.

When fighting with this weapon, any enemy who is weaker than the user's soul power will obtain the [Soul Oppression] effect. As the battle time prolongs, the enemy will suffer from [Panic], [Cowardice], [Chaos] and other effects.

The chance of this effect appearing increases exponentially as the battle time increases.

This effect applies an unlimited amount.

This effect can be extended to different additional effects by infusing different godhead powers into the Blade of Sorrow. Currently, three godhead extension effects can be used:

Silent One·Psychic Plague/Moon Shadow·Spiritual Ascension/Psychic Soldier Master·Control Spirit Servant

2. Killing and growth:

According to the request of Warden Zoval, the Talisman Engraver gave the Blade of Sorrow an additional evil effect of [Spiritual Power Stealing].

This effect allows Salamani Darkmourning Blade to steal part of the enemy's power when it damages an enemy and retain it permanently, which gives the Sorrowblade the special effect of [Killing Growth].

After continuously devouring power and transforming it, the destructive power and variability of the Sorrow Blade will be enhanced.

Notice:

After devouring the power of different attributes, the sword holder needs to help the Blade of Sorrow transform its power. Otherwise, long-term accumulation of power with different attributes will have unpredictable effects on the growth of the sword spirit.

3. Sisters’ Double Swords:

The strengthened Sorrow Blade still retains the power of [Holy Sword Awakening]. In the state of Holy Sword Awakening, the godhood extension effect granted by the Sorrow Divine Weapon can take effect on the two sister swords at the same time, and the combat effectiveness is calculated separately.

4. Depression:

Due to the long-term stocking policy of the sword holders, the sword spirits of the Blade of Sorrow have embarked on the wrong growth path, and their characters are transforming into chaos. The talisman carver added repressive runes to suppress the darkening of the sword spirits.

However, the effect is a auxiliary method and cannot eradicate the chaotic tendency of the sword spirit. If the sword holder continues to leave it unchecked, the suppression rune will become ineffective after the sword spirit enters the next stage of wisdom.

Item Description:

What evil intentions could Sharatol and Eremeni have, the sad sisters? They just hope that their company with their master will not be affected by other little sluts. For this reason, these sisters are secretly planning quite dangerous things, and their first target is the restless Xalatath.

"Good guy."

After seeing the equipment instructions given by the character card, Blake scratched his hair with a headache. The effects of the items identified by his character card had never failed.

In other words, my sword girls have really started to turn dark.

This is really terrible.

"Bring me your chain of control."

The talisman carver didn't pay attention to Blake's slightly changed expression. He tremblingly picked up the forging hammer and said to the evil god:

"Then tell me what kind of artifact you want to get. The clearer you tell me, the easier it will be for me to forge it. Don't tell me you want an omnipotent artifact.

That's beyond my capabilities. "

"No, I won't. My requests are always concise."

The pirate carried the Blade of Sorrow behind his back, hid it with the Moon God Arms, and threw the Chain of Dominance at the Talisman Engraver's forging platform. He tilted his head and thought about it, and took the Pantheon emblem that he was very proud of. Come out, show it to the person who carved the talisman and say:

"I need a Seal of the Evil God just like this thing. It can help me contact my divine choice and my believers. It can allow me to give something to them or get something from them."

"that's all?"

The person who carved the talisman said in surprise:

"This doesn't seem to be of any use."

"That's the only request."

The pirate nodded and said:

“But I need it to enable instant communication across all distances, and to use it without attracting the attention of others. Privacy is the most important, followed by appearance.

After all, this is the symbol of Lord Silence, and I need those who wear it to be proud of it and not be ashamed to display the Mark of Black in front of others.

That would bring great humiliation to my glorious image, and I don't want to create a black mess that will offend people's appetite. "

"Well, good looks! I understand this."

The talisman carver let out a low and weird laugh, and said in a sad tone:

"When I was young, I only pursued the practicality of weapons and ignored their appearance. I was always ridiculed as a third-rate blacksmith. It was not until later that I realized that anything powerful should be beautiful.

The thrilling appearance is also part of the weapon's strength. "

"Yes, that's it! Appearance equals combat power."

The pirate seemed to have found a comrade, so he rubbed his hands and said excitedly:

"Don't worry about whether you are strong or not. Handsomeness or not is a matter of life. It seems that you understand very well, old guy. There is nothing more to say. Let's start now. I am in a hurry to pick up my wife in Vencil. .”

"Wait, let me see the emblem in your hand first."

The talisman carver was not in a hurry. He stretched out his hand to ask for Blake's Pantheon emblem and looked at it in his huge hands.

This thing, which is similar to a bone dice, exudes a warm light, but its temperament is incompatible with the entire Shadow Realm.

In this realm of death, this artifact belonging to the power of order was also suppressed in power, but when it fell into the hands of the talisman carver, it vibrated strangely.

"Specious."

A few seconds later, the person who carved the talisman made a very harsh comment. He said:

"There is nothing of my own in it. It is simply a crude fusion of the divine power from the same source, and then uses a small trick triggered by the mechanism to achieve a combined increase in multiple powers.

Although the idea of ​​adding points to increase the fun is a good one, in my opinion, this thing is still an outright failure.

Do you need me to modify it for you? "

"Uh, are you people from the Shadow Realm so rude to you?"

Blake put his hands on his hips in displeasure and said:

"When I made it, I was just a weak demigod. I don't think you can be so picky. Although I rarely use it now, it is a kind of commemoration of the past after all.

As for modifications, no need.

Let a Death Eternal touch this thing. Once the power of order is stimulated, half of the entire Torghast will be blown up.

Although Mr. Zoval and I currently have a good relationship, I don't think that after I bombed his hometown, he can still tolerate it and say that it was just an accident. "

"Wouldn't that be better?"

The talisman carver waited until Blake finished complaining, then played with the emblem of the Pantheon and replied faintly.

The pirate was stunned for a moment, and then he showed a weird smile that said, "I knew you were not a good guy." He rubbed his chin and said:

"Okay, I'll keep it with you for the time being, but if it gets damaged, you have to pay me for a better one."

"Ha, then it seems that I will start preparing the gifts of apology now."

The Talisman Engraver chuckled and hid the Pantheon emblem in his finger like a crazy old pervert, then grabbed the forging hammer and banged it on the chain of control on the forging platform.

The solid black chain in the sparks was showing signs of being shattered and melted, which fully demonstrated that the powerful forging skills of the talisman carver had reached its peak.

"Since it is an artifact forged for the Quiet One, it needs the power of your godhead to be infiltrated into it. It will become your symbol after it is formed. Since it is given to your God's Chosen One, I will create an additional 'incarnation' for it. 'the power of."

The talisman carver said while banging on the forging platform:

"The body of the artifact extends eight illusory black-clothed seals, which can be handed over to your eight chosen gods, so that you can ignore all shackles to communicate with them and give them power or collect tributes.

We focus on this auxiliary effect, and abandoning all damage will make this Seal of the Void extremely strong and pure, enough to make it survive the poison of time.

Its existence can even last longer than yours, because it is made of the Chain of Dominance, and this Seal of Black Clothes will also inherit some of the effects of the Chain of Dominance, such as restraint, spirit binding, etc.

I will take some time to fine-tune it so that it has the effect of a 'horcrux'. Once you die unexpectedly, you can collect a trace of your thoughts and complete the resurrection with the help of your divine choice.

There is no charge for this extra craft, for the sake of friendship. "

"Well, I knew you were a good and trustworthy friend."

Black suddenly became happy when he heard that no money was required. He rubbed his hands and said to the talisman:

"But forget about this additional effect. On the one hand, I don't think I will die inexplicably. Even if I really want to die, it will definitely be in my plan.

On the other hand, to be honest, I don't really trust a guy who can kill his own brothers and sisters.

Although you have such and such reasons, how can you expect someone who can betray his brothers and sisters ruthlessly to remain loyal to friendship?

It’s good for us to maintain the cooperative relationship we have now. Don’t get any closer, Lord Commander.

Your friendship is too heavy.

I, a little dual-god spirit, can't bear it. "

The forging movement of the talisman carver stopped, and his eyes under the skull mask were staring at Blake. Lord Evil God looked at him without any guilt, then stretched out his fingers and waved, saying:

"Free things are always the most expensive, and since we are on the same road, you can definitely think of all the tricks I can think of to hurt my 'friends'.

Not to mention the 'Horcrux', which sounds very deadly, how could it be used by others?

So, that's it.

It would be disrespectful to continue. "

——

"These damn demons! They start to do tricks when they can't be beaten head-on."

On the battlefield in the ruins of Stormwind City, a Vrykulized MI7 agent grabbed a super-heavy cutting ax and used a combination of Shadow Step + Backstab on a Fel Lord outside the warehouse where military supplies were stored. trick.

But his terrifying power turned the "back stab" into "beheading" with one thrust of the axe, causing the evil lord to scream in agony with a visible scar of flesh and blood on his back.

The surrounding demons' raids to destroy the human warehouses have failed, and assassins who are comparable to berserkers are constantly rushing out of their hiding places to launch unparalleled battle formations against these demons.

Master Shaw, who commanded them, did not participate in the battle. He still maintained his human form and stood faintly in the shadows on the top of the warehouse. He watched the assassins under his command, the gorgeous transformed berserkers, set off a storm of flesh and blood. This scene made Shaw feel sad. It's not much of a taste.

He suddenly remembered the strange words Black said to him a long time ago, when he and that bastard Black were bombing fish ponds in the lower division:

"The so-called perfect stealth is to kill everyone who sees you head-on. This is the secret of stealth as a master assassin."

Okay.

The original joke actually came true in this critical era.

It's really terrible.

"Pathetic Shaw! Move the dwarf mortar on the crossfire position on the left in front of you ten yards forward! Didn't you see that those succubi are preparing to sneak into you to give you a surprise?

Well, it seems that you guys have been really tired during the past few days when I have been away. "

A familiar voice interrupted Shore's contemplation, causing the Master Chosen Assassin to suddenly raise his head. There was nothing in sight, but the "oracle" from the gods was so real.

"Blake?"

Xiaoer said in surprise:

"Didn't you go to the world of death?"

"Yes, I'm here."

Lord Evil God's joyful voice echoed in Xiao Er's mind, and he said:

"I just found a way to communicate across the world. Who makes me such a perfect and outstanding god? You bastards really found a treasure.

Now without further ado, I will give you a Seal of Black as a symbol of the Chosen One of the Silent One, to be worn by those followers who have embarked on the path of Silence under my teachings.

In the future, when you meet each other, you will know that you are one of your own by showing your emblem.

In addition, I will send a "divine grace" in a few days to gather all the silent elects you can contact and give them good things. Of course, remember to bring enough money or treasures.

This is a display of sincerity and sincerity. "

After saying that, a round black seal fell on Xiao Er's hand in the intersection of illusion and reality. The cold touch made Xiao Er's mind clear.

When holding it, one can vaguely see the image of the Abyssal Face of the Silent One standing tall among the stars.

It is natural for the chosen ones to serve the gods, but Blake's instructions filled Shore with a desire to complain.

Hey, brother, you are already a god, why are you still holding on to so many treasures in the world and not letting go? According to the evil god's setting, shouldn't you let your chosen people offer you the souls of nine hundred and ninety-nine virgins or something?

What does it mean to ask for money?

"The mortar position on the left moves forward ten yards! Lock the succubus ahead and prepare for bombardment!"

Shaw complained in his heart while giving instructions to his subordinates. With the roar of mortars, a group of succubi who wanted to sneak attack were accurately blasted into the sky.

Well, mortal micromanaging, no.

God’s micro-management, okay!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like