Shadow Trails in Azeroth

The explosion of the mechanical origin bomb in the Temple of Storms not only dealt a fatal blow to the confident Church of Storms, but also profoundly affected the situation on other battlefields in Stormsong Valley.

Not much to say about Brennadan City.

Over there, the Watcher and the Moon Priest used the great dispersing magic to destroy the plot of the Void trying to descend. After the great dispersing magic covering the whole city came to an end, the entire city was "renewed".

90% of the void erosion was swept away by the bright and hot moonlight magic, and the remaining bit was half-dead and had no more corrosive power.

But they chose to linger, and tried to devote their last cursed lives to N'Zoth's dark conquest.

But it's good now.

The Temple of Storms was bombed, leaving the remaining void creatures in Brennadan City without any energy replenishment. After being hit head-on, they were cut off from their retreat.

Even though most creatures in the void are stubborn, they are now in a truly desperate situation.

The changes here are the icing on the cake, but for the battlefield before the Fortress of the Sage in the Stormsong Mountains, the destruction of the Church of the Storm's nest is a real help in a timely manner.

The ones blocking General Abyss here are the soldiers of the Holy Light Church.

Black handed over all the information about Krasis in the Sage's Fortress to the old Pope. Therefore, after revealing the true face of the Church of Storms, His Majesty Fao took all the Holy Light Warriors through the Archmage Modera. The portal came here.

It wasn't just him and the two great knights holding holy objects.

There are also a group of high-level priests who aim to purify and expel the darkness, and even two master assassins who had taken refuge in the church during the Dalaran Rebellion.

"Killer" Rohan, and "Hunter" Leopold.

These two legends took refuge in the Church of the Holy Light when they faced the desperate situation of Black hunting down all Ravenholdt's Master Assassins, thus escaping the uncrowned One's liquidation of the remaining Assassin's League.

It can be seen from the timing of their choice that these two guys are not only powerful, but also extremely smart. That's why they were brought to Kul Tiras by the Pope.

They are all old-school assassins in the true sense, and they are very low-key and smooth in their work. During the Holy Light Parade, there were basically no two masters jumping out to increase their presence.

But this time it was time to fight, and they didn't hide it.

After all, this time the Holy Light Church was invited by the evil Master Black Shaw to come to Kul Tiras to "eradicate evil".

Those are the "old colleagues" of the two master assassins.

How long has it been since the incident in Dalaran?

They may be able to disobey the Pope's orders, but if they do this again, no one will be able to protect them and their faction when Black settles the score.

In short, on the battlefield in the Valley of the Sage Fortress, everyone in the Holy Light Church was working together.

No one is taking advantage of the situation.

Those who deal damage, those who deal damage, those who use divine magic to heal, and those who backstab, all are vigorous and vigorous, performing their respective duties. They defeated the weak sea sages stationed in the Sage Fortress with almost a single push.

However, the final opponent they faced next was a bit too powerful.

When Blake sneaked into the Sage's Fortress for reconnaissance, "War Messenger" Yenakiz was still trapped in the gap between the material world and the void dimension.

But at that time, the pirates used reconnaissance to check that the strength of this Krasis general when he arrived in the material world was at least legendary.

Coupled with the fact that Lord Stormsong was dismantled today, I felt unhappy and hated the Holy Light Church's interference too much. After escaping back to the Temple of Storms, I relied on the Abyss Sacred Void Stone to give this General Krasis extra points. "material".

This caused the power level of the void warrior faced by the warriors of the Holy Light Church to soar to the demigod level.

A void demigod!

Even if it was far inferior to the Deathwing they had faced in every aspect, there wouldn't be two dragon kings jumping out to block them, right?

Even though the church is blessed with the Holy Hammer of the Silver Hand and the Holy Shield of the Guardian of Truth, and has a large number of people, it is really powerless when facing such an opponent.

If the old Pope hadn't opened up the first wave and risked his life with the activated holy light in his body to release a wave of high-level magical "Holy Hymns" that suppressed evil and inspired justice, I am afraid that Krala, who was strengthened by the void, In the first wave of the Sith general's charge, the warriors of the Holy Light were about to be wiped out by the terrifying power of this fallen creature.

"Your Majesty!"

The great knight Uther grabbed the silver-hand holy hammer that shone with scorching light and smashed the void tentacles summoned by General Krasis from the ground in front of him with a hammer. He panted and looked back, maintaining it with his own strength. The old pope, strengthened by the sacred hymn group, already looks haggard.

This high-level magic can effectively strengthen the various powers of the Holy Light user, and can use the Holy Light to temporarily add divine power to the warriors, making them look like mythical warriors wrapped in the Holy Light.

However, this strategic magic is usually released jointly by a group of priests of more than ten people.

It's incredibly stressful for the user.

Now the old pope has single-handedly supported this magical technique, and has barely allowed the warriors to maintain a certain ability to fight back against the demigod of the void. However, no matter how powerful the old pope is, the terrible pressure of maintaining the magical technique has also made him I felt unsustainable.

In the eyes of the great knight, the old pope who summoned the holy light to bless everyone was already on the verge of collapse. Under his priest's robe, the sacred magic patterns engraved on his body were flowing out, like a ignited arc.

It looked mighty, but in fact it was already squeezing the old priest's last strength.

The great knight knew that the Pope would not stop. This stubborn old man would not allow the violent void evil thing in front of him to pass through the Holy Light's position and kill the innocent people who were being transferred in the valley.

He knew that Faao would rather be burned to ashes by the Holy Light today than to stop the dark thing here. But this is using the life of the Pope as a bargaining chip in exchange for victory. Such a victory is not in line with the virtues of the Paladins at all.

"I can still hold on!"

Faol's deep voice came out from the waves of holy light that had almost materialized around him. It was very weak, but the firmness in it stopped Uther, who was about to rush over.

"Don't forget why we are here today, Uther, this is the will of the Holy Light. Carry it out!"

At the Pope's request, the great knight gritted his teeth and turned around, grabbed the holy hammer and rushed towards the giant purple monster behind him.

Your Majesty is already working hard. An old man can make such a decision today. How can he, a holy knight who has sworn an oath, escape from the battle?

"Dathrohan, cover me!"

Uther roared angrily, and with the guidance of the Holy Hammer of the Silver Hand, the thick holy light was continuously compressed and tempered in his body, turning it into the sharpest energy light knife.

Dragging his warhammer, he rushed towards the ferocious Krasis in front of him, and his will surged amidst the echoes of the words of the abyss.

The Great Knight Dathrohan, holding the Guardian of Truth, silently stood in front of the battle formation by himself, holding the Sun Flail in his hand to constantly resist the bombardment of the Void Demigod, this moment was filled with happiness.

He raised his shield high, took a few steps back, and dodged General Krasis' claws that were like crabs. When he turned around, he raised the holy shield in his hand, and cooperated with Uther who jumped over, and gave him a blow. The great knight made two jumps with one focus.

This blow was like the heroic leap of warriors in anger.

Uther's whole body was wrapped in blazing holy light. He grabbed the Silver Hand Holy Hammer with both hands and made a powerful and heavy standard jump chop in the air.

The sharp holy light that was accumulated and compressed in the body of the paladin slammed down with the holy hammer. The heavy war hammer was resisted by the void creation with its big claw, but the energy-enhanced light blade slashed along its solid and twisted flesh. .

The holy light is unsheathed and the sword of wrath is revealed.

Uther's full blow shattered Krasis's terrifying left claw, causing the stinky, filthy flesh to whimper in pain as it burned in the scorching holy light flames.

But then he was slapped back by the Void Demigod's claw, and he smashed into the crowd, causing everyone to fall over.

The injured Void Demigod roared and fought back.

But the silent Dathrohan stepped forward with the Holy Shield, and in the reverberation of the power of the Guardian of Truth facing the ancient opponent, he used the power accumulated since the beginning of the war to counterattack in an instant.

The standard shield attack collided with the big foot raised and stepped down by General Krasis. The surface of the holy shield erupted with a beam of light that was more blazing than the sun. The solar flail in Dathrohan's hand was swung, as if in one second. Hundreds of counterattacks were launched.

Divine Reckoning!

Amid Dathrohan's roar, the arrogant Void Demigod was forced back by the explosive counterattack, and the filthy horny skin covering its body was smashed to pieces.

Those nasty holy lights full of positive energy "drilled" into its wounds, like flames burning the blood and bones, making it impossible to regenerate and making it miserable.

These bugs!

The gloomy eyes under the armor of Warbringer Yenakiz lit up with malice and hatred, and the will to destroy grew more and more in its chaotic mind.

This General Krasis from Nyalotha is not as accomplished as his "predecessors".

It did not participate in the epic battle in which Krasis forced the Titan Guardian Tyr to death, nor did it participate in the battle to slay the mysterious mistress Setaris, nor was it entrusted by N'Zoth with the important task of contacting other ancient gods.

In the "family tree" of Void Creation, it is an out-and-out "junior", an "orphan" who has not experienced the dark empire era full of fallen glory.

But even so, it is still the strongest being born from the fallen ruins outside N'Zoth's cage.

Its power is no weaker than those famous fallen pioneers in ancient history.

Although the Void Creation does not have such a weird thing as "ideal", after it hatched in the Void Egg, it is still eager to contribute its own power to the reconstruction of the Dark Empire.

It was born to destroy!

Today's battle is the beginning of its glory as a vanguard of destruction, but it is blocked in the valley by this group of weak flesh and blood of order, unable to move forward.

What a blasphemy!

How rebellious!

These ignorant flesh and blood who hinder the coming of the glory of darkness need to be eliminated! Even if it means paying the price of weakness, we must carry out our fallen will to the end.

With this thought, the filthy sarcoma on the War Messenger's back exploded with a bang, like open wings of flesh and blood, forming a weird hexagonal organ behind it.

Purple-black void energy was poured into the new organs that were still stained with disgusting blood and mucus, much like Mechagon's energy battery packs were fully charged.

It will use a powerful void strike to smash these nasty holy light bugs in front of it and this valley together.

"We're finished"

The hunter Leopold, who was setting up his bow and shooting arrows, sensed the energy of the void that was rising rapidly, and even the Holy Light enhancement that the old Pope tried his best to support showed signs of being suppressed.

The void creation in front of him was obviously holding back a big move.

My group fought desperately, but they couldn't even stop it from shooting out the destructive power.

This is no opponent they can deal with!

"This is the will of the Holy Light"

The desperate hunter heard the tired sigh of the Pope behind him. He saw the priests in front of him continuing to attack without changing their expressions. Even the young girl Patrice did not retreat.

Even though the girl was trembling with fear.

Can't you even compare to a little girl?

He is a legendary figure who has been famous for a long time!

The hunter grinned.

He took a deep breath, took out a special holy light arrow from the quiver on his back and put it on the bow string, but he was thinking about other things. They died in the battle to protect innocent people.

Maybe there will be sculptures of them here in the future, and in the stories told by the world, those who died may be called "saints".

For an assassin who has lived in the shadows all his life, this is not a bad ending.

Anyway, after escaping, he would have to face Black Shaw's reckoning. Being targeted by such a bastard would probably lead to a fate worse than death.

It would be more comfortable to die here simply and neatly.

"This is the will of the Holy Light"

The hunter closed his eyes and said something. Even though he was not a sincere believer in his heart, at this moment, he still felt the call and warmth of the Holy Light.

His hunter powers are being strengthened by the Holy Light.

Perhaps a new way of hunting would be born from this, but unfortunately, he would not have the chance to continue.

"boom"

But the imaginary void slamming and the destructive scene that polluted everything did not appear. Instead, a bright light burst out from the strait at the end of everyone's sight.

The blue light illuminates the darkness like a lamp, more like lighting a "candle" in the dark night of Stormsong Valley.

"Ouch!"

The Void General who had the absolute upper hand let out an unprecedented roar of terror, and the War Envoy felt that the strengthening effect of the Void that had been on him was instantly withdrawn.

The energy source that provided it with reinforcements in the physical world was destroyed!

It was like a deflated balloon, the majestic majesty of the void on its body was quickly withdrawn, and the powerful void attack was extinguished bit by bit like a candle in the wind.

It looked back at the Temple of Storms in astonishment, where the light of fire foreshadowed a terrible future.

The Church of Storms is finished.

It won't get any help, and it will return to its original level of power.

It's going to die too.

An unfounded panic stirred up in its chaotic mind. Void creatures had no concept of death, but they would enter a long "sleep".

I have just woken up, am I about to fall back into a deep sleep?

"It is weakened! Its corrupted power has been expelled!"

The exhausted high-ranking priest Isenlien shouted ecstatically. The fanatical believer waved his hands and shouted:

"This is the will of the Holy Light! Evil must be defeated!"

"Come on!"

"In the name of Holy Light, burn it to death!"