Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Chapter 1969 97. The unsolved case of Nathriya Castle: Who killed Denathrius? 【916】

"boom"

The scorching dark green fireball fell from the sky, and the huge meteorite wrapped in evil fire roared down and hit the high tower of the city hall of Dark Bay Town. In just a moment, the attack full of evil energy ignited the dome of the house, causing The frightened Venthyr hiding among them screamed and fled from this place of refuge.

But the demons flying all over the sky will not show mercy to these anima vampires.

Their dark god has issued an oracle, and the Burning Crusade will begin in the Kingdom of Shadows. The demons rushing into Revendreth at this time are just the vanguard. Soon the burning army from the Twisting Nether will destroy this gloomy place. Completely lit.

Of course, as one of the four major alliances in the Shadow Realm, Venthyr is not without the ability to protect itself.

Although Emperor Denathrius brought almost half of the Stone Legion into the Maw to prepare for his death conquest, the Stoneborn who stayed in Revendreth still responded to the demons' challenge.

They were awakened from the rock state, carrying halberds and entering the attacked Dark Bay Town from the other side under the cover of the stoneborn demons, and fought with the demons in the burning city.

The local Venthyr Archon was also very decisive. After realizing that the demonic invasion was in full swing, she immediately sent out a signal for help. While calling the Condemner Priests to come for assistance, the mayor also ordered Mud servants in the entire town jumped into the mire, and three mud servants formed a giant servant, thus temporarily summoning thirty or forty savage and powerful giant servants to help the stonemen fight the demon.

However, facing the evil army that is not afraid of death, such a small amount of support is obviously not enough.

The town mayor has begun to organize his residents to retreat to the Naslia Castle city across the bridge. The city around the emperor's palace has solid walls and tens of thousands of reserve stone soldiers, which are enough to survive the devil's madness. Under indiscriminate bombing, we will persist until reinforcements from other countries arrive. Well, if other countries are really willing to send reinforcements.

But when the mayor took the surviving Venthyr to Nathriya Castle, he was shocked to find that while the front line was being invaded by demons, a "war" was actually going on in the emperor's palace at the same time. Palace coup”!

"Don't come any closer!"

The mighty and loyal giant servant Lord Shishou stood alone on the suspension bridge leading to the gate of the Nathriya Castle. This powerful giant servant was no longer in the embarrassing state he was in before without even shoes.

As the vanguard general of the resistance army under Prince Renasor, the mad Duke Sitar specially made majestic armor (made of broken wooden boards with spray paint), warm and suitable boots (made from broken clothes), and a domineering and ferocious cage specifically for Shishou. A large battle helmet (the Mud Servant spent ten minutes kneading it out of mud), and a giant tower that fits the status of a Giant Servant warrior.

Well, the real three-story spire was held by the stone head as a weapon. It also carried a huge sin monument on its back to symbolize its "noble" status at this time and to serve as a shield when necessary.

This clumsy but majestic giant servant warrior stood in front of the group of Venthyrs who were fleeing in embarrassment. It frowned and tried to recall the words Master Sital taught it, and then lowered its voice and scolded:

"Here now. Well, this place has been occupied by His Royal Highness. Yes, His Highness Prince Renasor has returned from the Abyss. He will replace the cruel emperor and rule with glory on this ancient land. Ah, glory I miss the smell so much. Anyway, you can’t enter the palace without permission!"

Shishou waved the giant tower in his hand, bared his teeth and threatened:

"You can go in if you want, but you must be loyal to His Highness the Prince! Do you understand? You must at least have His Highness's flag, otherwise you will be rebelling against the Emperor!

Those who rebel against the party will be eaten!

So, are you against the party? "

The powerful giant servant licked his lips and looked at the miserable group of Venthyr refugees in front of him with a look that looked at food.

Facing its inquiry, the mayor's lady, who had just escaped from the devil's claws, looked at the palace behind the giant servant in horror. She soon discovered that the giant servant was not joking.

The flags of Prince Raysonar have been hung on the guard towers of Nathria Castle, and some stone warriors wearing armor of different colors are flying in the air.

The patrols on those guard towers were clearly private soldiers of several noble families who had been exiled for participating in rebellion.

Those who were driven into the ashes of the wasteland to fend for themselves are now guarding the tower of the emperor's palace with great dignity. They also hang the defeated guards on the tower with chains and use spiked weapons. Beat them with whips and listen to their piercing screams to demonstrate the majesty of the victor.

"Revenders has changed!"

This thought quickly flashed through the mayor's mind.

As a Venthyr who is good at conspiracy, she immediately imagined the hundreds of thousands of words of the plot of "The Revenge of the Prince", but unfortunately, this situation was not a good time to let her thoughts run wild.

Just as the mayor was thinking about what to say, the refugees following her screamed in terror. They shouted that the devil is coming. They squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands. The mayor's lady drew out her rapier with a whoosh and turned around. look.

Good guy!

I don't know when a huge vortex of evil energy opened over the Naslia Castle. A ferocious and terrifying Doom Lord was looking down in the vortex.

A few seconds later, with a loud roar in demonic language, overwhelming mephits and fear demons rained down from high in the sky, only heading towards Nathria Castle.

"delicious!"

Shi Shou, whose brain was not easy to use, didn't know which tendon was wrong. When he saw the demons rushing towards him, he shouted in surprise. He waved the giant tower in his hand upwards and blasted three or four of them with infinite force. The Horror smashed it into a pulp in the air, then grabbed four or five magic bats and threw them into its mouth, chewing the flesh and blood everywhere.

"Well, it's spicy, a bit chewy, Shi Shou likes it!"

The giant servant guarding the palace gate was suddenly aroused, and he no longer cared about the Venthyr refugees in front of him. He waved his big hand and began to catch demons in the air for snacks.

The Venthyr sentries on the palace tower also sounded the alarm, and soon the stone descendants scattered on the palace walls were awakened and began to fly into the sky to fight with the demons.

The scene suddenly became chaotic.

The mayor of Dark Bay Town immediately pulled up the trembling Venthyr civilian next to him, grabbed a flag of His Royal Highness from the shelf nearby and stuffed it into the guy's hand, waving his sword and shouted:

"We are all loyal servants of Prince Resonaar! We are here to resist the tyrannical emperor! Warriors, follow me, rush into the palace, and help the great prince eliminate the rebels!"

She shouted and was the first to rush onto the suspension bridge.

The Venthyr behind them followed suit, shouting various slogans indiscriminately, picking up the flags that had been knocked down by the demons from the ground, and rushed into the safer Naslia Castle in a chaotic manner.

But no one cares about them.

The palace was now in chaos.

The rebels brought back by Prince Resonar from the Maw, led by the three wives of the sin lords, purged the palace in an extremely ruthless manner. When they encountered the servants of the emperor, they hacked them to death, even the poor clay servants. Don't let it go.

Emperor Denathrius transferred all the elites in the court to the Maw, giving the rebels an opportunity to run almost unimpeded.

In addition to these warriors who have returned from the abyss and are full of revenge, His Highness the Prince also has more powerful helpers.

Several Moon Night Wargods headed by the stone forger and the stone descendants of the Death Beast that the stone forger had just carved were also fighting in the palace. The fighting power of these guys was unmatched. Even the elite guards left by the emperor were defeated when they encountered them. The result of massacre.

But things actually didn't go smoothly.

Because Prince Resonar and his rebels have never been able to find the most important target of this coup in the palace.

"I have also searched the palace gardens. I turned over every stone and even every piece of mud, but I still can't find any trace of the Emperor, Your Highness."

Wearing a Kul Tiran general's uniform, holding a command knife in one hand and an umbrella in the other, the mad Duke Sitar rushed to Prince Raysonal who was standing in the throne room of sin.

The crazy prince's adjutant said anxiously:

"Are you sure that the Emperor really escaped back to this castle after being seriously injured in the Maw? He has so many places to go. Maybe that cunning guy has left the Shadow Kingdom."

"No! Believe me, my father is here!"

Prince Resonaar, who had returned from the Maw, now had blood stains and stains on his face, and the armor on his body was also covered with blood and scratches. The hard days in the Maw had made him skinny and skinny, and there was no trace of him anymore. His aristocratic demeanor was no better than that of the crazy Duke Sitar beside him.

But it was this painful experience that gave His Royal Highness a murderous spirit that he had never had before.

He was now standing in the throne room, constantly issuing various orders to his loyal subordinates, and personally leading people to search for traces of the emperor who had fled back to Revendreth in several of his father's favorite palaces.

Facing Sital's question, His Highness the Prince looked at the blood-stained Medal of Sin in his hand and said coldly:

"I strangled the flattering chamberlain to death with my own hands. I hung his body outside the palace wall. His soul was tortured by me. I don't believe that the soft head could keep any secrets under such pain.

My father escaped from the sword of the Dark Titan.

He only has his last breath left, and He will inevitably return to the place that makes Him most at ease. As far as I know, there is a hidden force under my father's command.

We must find Him before His last loyal servants arrive.

Then

Kill Him!

Otherwise, this land will never have peace. "

The expression on Raysonal's face made the mad Duke Sitar shudder.

He felt that the once idealistic prince had truly changed after his journey through the Maw.

The cruel and indifferent expression on this skinny face made Sital seem to see another younger version of Denathrius.

"Your Highness! Demons are attacking our territory!"

Outside the throne room, General Draven, who could finally appear openly and openly in front of people, flapped his wings and landed on the terrace. This powerful stone descendant strode over and said to his loyal Highness in a respectful tone:

"Dark Bay cannot be defended any longer. The demons have already broken through there. We plan to abandon that city and instead fully support Fallen Ao Village. That side is also under attack."

"Demons are not a problem, don't worry about them!

The 'messenger' sent by Lord Black promised me that our ancient compatriots will return to their hometown with hope, and Revendreth will not fall into the hands of the devil today! "

Prince Resonaar shook his head and said to his most trusted general:

"The most important thing now is to find my father, we have to"

"Buzz"

Before the prince finished speaking, a bloody firework soared into the sky outside a cellar behind the palace. Resonar's eyes narrowed and he exclaimed:

"The Stonesmith sent a signal, they found my father! Quick! Follow me! Draven, seal the place!"

Reinasol's voice was trembling.

His whole body turned into a bloody light and disappeared into the palace, followed closely by his loyal soldiers. General Shi Yi also knew the seriousness of the problem, so he immediately rose into the sky and blocked the surrounding area in person.

And in the secret passage under the royal cellar, a confrontation was going on.

The bald elder sister, Ms. Stonesmith, holds a bloody sharp blade and is guarding the entrance of the passage, guarded by two death beasts with the moon god's emblem carved on their foreheads.

On her left is the spider demon girl Kalec, and on her right is the natural gay horse Sirnax. In the shadow floating in front of her is the contemporary Moon Night War God of Azeroth holding the Darkmoon Blade, who has just crossed the curtain of life and death. Ms. Nasa, the second warden of the Watchers, came to the Kingdom of Shadows.

The combination of four Moon Night War Gods tightly sealed the only exit of this passage.

In front of the quartet of Moon Night Gods of War, Emperor Denathrius, whose face was as pale as paper and could only stand steady with the support of the soul blade Lemonia in his hand, was glaring at them.

Reinasol's information was accurate.

After being seriously injured by the Dark Titan, the Emperor fled back to the place where he felt most at ease, waiting here for his last loyal servant to come to rescue him.

But unfortunately, His enemies found Him first before His servants did.

"His Majesty the King of Sins hiding in the sewers, well, you are more pragmatic than I thought. I also think that even when you are so weak, you will still sit proudly on your throne to welcome you. The end of the world."

The stonesmith sneered coldly.

Facing her teasing, the emperor's dead face, which no longer showed any trace of domineering, showed a smiley expression.

It can be seen that He is trying hard to maintain his majesty, but unfortunately, the terrible environment around him is really unable to set off His proper momentum, and can only show the sadness of a tiger falling into the sun.

The emperor's condition is very bad.

His godhead was shattered, and four-fifths of the eternal vessel was chopped off by Sargeras' sword. Now maintaining a complete appearance has consumed most of his energy.

You can get healing from this land by returning to Revendreth, but that little healing is completely useless in the face of the destructive power exerted by the Dark Titan.

He could no longer fight.

"How much did my son give you?"

The emperor asked weakly in the darkness:

"Why are you, who have always been arrogant, so determined to become Raysonal's dog? This is really unbelievable."

"This has nothing to do with your son."

The stone blacksmith shrugged. The two stone-born death beasts behind her that were blessed by the black moon roared and stepped forward with their claws waved. The bald elder sister said softly:

"It is your guest who unites us.

He is the incarnation of the Black Moon. Please forgive my betrayal, Your Majesty, but you know that I am a loyal believer of Lady Elune whether in life or in death. "

Compared to Ms. Stonesmith's tact, Ms. Nasa who appeared in the shadows to kill Emperor Denathrius was much more straightforward.

When the current Moon Night War God of Azeroth slashed at the Eternal One with his sword, he responded in a mute voice:

"In the name of the Dark Moon, for the rise of Ms. Maiev in the world of death, you! You must die!"

The remaining two Moon Night War Gods have no personal grudges with Emperor Denathius, but they have to work now that they are here.

So the next moment, the power of the four Moon Night War Gods turned into the light of the stars and moon that shook the earth and blasted towards Denathrius. The emperor gritted his teeth and retreated, but the soul blade in his hand came out at this moment.

"My master, please remember me. Go quickly!"

The bloodthirsty and crazy Lemonia jumped up and turned into a bloody lightning and rushed towards the four Moon Night War Gods in front of her.

The way she loyally protects her master is like the twin blades of sorrow in Blake's hands.

"not coming back!"

Denathrius, who did not show any sadness even in despair, couldn't help but show an expression of shock, anger and despair when he saw his sword sacrificing his body and crashing into the enemy.

There is indeed something secretly intimate between the Emperor and his sword.

But a god's sword fighting to the death in a desperate situation did buy the emperor time. Emperor Denathrius gritted his teeth and turned into blood, flashing through the passage of swords and swords in front of him, and flew towards the cellar exit leading to the sewer. go out.

He has seen the dim sky outside.

He can already hear the calls of his servants in the shadows. As long as he can leave here, he can go to a safe place and wait for the situation to change.

He is the eternal one, and as long as he is given enough time, he will definitely be able to make a comeback.

must be able to

"puff"

The pain of the cold blade piercing his chest interrupted all the emperor's fantasies.

At the moment when the blood light dissipated, the Emperor looked in shock at another soul blade that was very similar to Lemonia inserted into his chest. This blade accurately pierced into his broken heart of godhead, ruthlessly piercing his weak life. A sharp cut.

He raised his head tremblingly, and what came into view was the thin but cold face of Prince Resonaar, and the blood-colored eyes that were almost identical to his.

"Father."

His Highness the Prince turned the hilt of the Soul Blade in his hand and pressed the body of Emperor Denathrius to the ground. With a gentle tone mixed with indifference, he put his hand on the emperor's shoulder.

He whispered in the ear of his deceased father:

"Your child is back, the nightmare of this land is over, and your sweet dream is over. Also, Sir Black Shaw, please ask me to say hello to you."