Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Chapter 818 149. Go to Hell

The Church of Storms, which had eaten a mechanical origin bomb, was unable to launch any counterattack, and the path to true evil had been completely cleared.

The Watchers and the Hunters of the Secret Passage rode Hippogryphs to switch battlefields, and then headed to the darkest secrets of Stormsong Valley under the guidance of the Nag'far.

A terrifying secret realm hidden under the sea. After the Church of Storms was defeated, the Flesh Temple appeared on the island near the temple.

It's called the Stormforge.

Just by the name, you know it's not a good place.

At the edge of the island, which hides the entrance to the Crucible of Storms, the Nag'far is docked.

Under Sephiel's orders, the ghost sailors washed away the filthy flesh and blood remaining on the ship, and there were still a few huge tumbling and wriggling tentacles left on the seashore.

That was the "souvenir" left by the sea monster Erzumat for the Nagfar.

Even with the ghost ship's current strength, after being "embraced" by the big octopus, its main mast had been broken, and the deck was in a mess.

But think on the bright side.

The Naqfar is estimated to be the first ship in history to escape the ravages of Ozumat, which has to be said to be a "miracle" in another sense.

Just think of it as an achievement.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch"

The two blue dragons, Xiaoxingxing and Seianni, will now appear in the form of giant dragons and are hovering over this large but very hazy island.

They did not hesitate to use their magic power, spraying deadly ice breath onto the ground.

The void creations in the Storm Furnace have felt the anger of N'Zoth being hurt. They are constantly rushing out of the ferocious mouth that cracked the ground, and are frozen and shattered by the ice falling from the sky.

Seen from above, the island's tunnels leading underground are a real source of spiritual pollution.

It's like the mouth of the earth is opening, causing the rocks to shatter and crack. The circles of flesh and blood are wriggling with barbs, like the stomach and digestive tract of an evil thing.

The road leading to the interior has to step on these ferocious flesh and blood all the way down, as if you are actively sending yourself into the stomach of a giant beast.

Let alone fighting.

Being able to see this scene without being frightened is worthy of praise for your strong will.

"What's going on with you Kul Tirans? Has something like this been hidden here for hundreds of years without anyone discovering it? Ah, if I hadn't seen enough big scenes, I would want to see this thing Spit it out!"

Little stars hovered high in the sky, flapping their wings and spraying deadly frost downwards.

She has not been fishing all the time, but has also practiced her dragon fighting skills, which makes the dragon breath that Little Star exhales no longer a "little splash".

A large area of ​​ice crystals was densely sprinkled from the sky, covering it with the terrifying majesty of a giant dragon.

Facing Little Xingxing's complaints and inquiries, Jaina, who was riding on the dragon's spine, felt embarrassed. The little princess glanced at Fenner, who was expressionless beside her, and whispered:

"This island has always been a forbidden area for the Church of Storms. They will bless newly launched ships here. The ceremony is absolutely confidential, and even my father is not qualified to watch.

this is tradition

It has been like this for nearly a thousand years. Maybe there were people who were curious to explore before, but those who entered here never left again. Over time, this place became a forbidden area for the entire Kul Tiras.

No one knew anything like this was hidden here. "

"You people from the ocean country are really big-hearted."

Little Star complained again:

"There is clearly a problem here, but we are letting it develop and exist. No, this is no longer a problem that our two giant dragons can solve.

I have to summon more compatriots to help, otherwise we won't even be able to get in with the concentration of void here! You see, those powerful watchers are also paralyzed now.

They also knew that rushing in under such circumstances would mean death. "

"I want the red dragon to come over, Your Highness!"

Sai Anne flapped her dragon wings and approached, reminding the little stars in the air:

"The blue dragon's magic does not have spells against void creations. The green dragons are good at traveling through dreams, but dreams are also the domain of the void, and the Emerald Legion can only provide assistance.

Only the dragon fire of the red dragons, which is full of order energy, can clear the thick void force field here. "

"Perhaps a black dragon will do?"

Little Star blinked and said:

"Anyway, they are all corrupted. This little void erosion can't hurt them at all. This is called fighting fire with fire. But the black dragons probably aren't so obedient.

And they all ran away.

never mind.

I will summon the red dragon, Sai Anne, to protect me. "

Little Xingxing howled a few times, and her loyal attendants immediately protected her.

As a hero of the Guardian Dragon Legion, Little Star was given the power by the Red Dragon Queen to summon the warriors of the Life Legion to help in times of crisis.

Of course, red dragons are not good at teleportation magic.

Regardless of whether they set off from the Ruby Holy Land or the Dragonblight Wilderness, it will take some time to get here.

Just when Little Star cast a spell to call the Red Dragon Legion to help in the battle, the seawater around the island suddenly started to churn, as if there was a strange power rising under the sea that quickly attracted the attention of others.

On the ground, as the watchers watched in astonishment, huge water elements rose from under the sea water, and in just the blink of an eye they spread throughout the sea area near the Storm Furnace.

After the water elements appeared, they ignored the flesh and blood around them and rushed onto the land under the command of several bizarre high-level water element warriors, launching an impact towards the entrance of the frozen storm furnace.

There were also some torrent elements approaching, silently surrounding the Watchers and the Uncrowned Ones. This unfriendly gesture made the assassins immediately alert.

But soon, a familiar voice sounded from the water element camp.

"Don't fight! Don't start any conflicts. We are all our own people."

Kojo, the ancestral turtle riding on the neck of a water elemental, carried a battle flag marking the Hydraxia water elemental army and shouted towards the watcher:

"They are all friendly forces!

Everyone, we, the Tidal Order, are here to participate in the war at the invitation of Lord Black. We will use the power of the ocean to purify the entrance for you and open a path to the interior of the Storm Furnace.

However, elemental creatures have very low resistance to void corrosion, and we cannot penetrate deep into the furnace.

It is up to you to expel the abyss.

Where is my friend Blake? Why didn't you see him? I would also like to congratulate him on his great victory in finally defeating the Church of Storms. "

"This is the Hydraxia Legion?"

The well-informed Watcher Adjutant Nasa looked at the battle flag carried by the Ancestral Turtle. She watched the water elements around her rush towards the entrance of the furnace to fight with the void creations, and the elders of the sea elements summoned the Purifying Water. The force washed around, rapidly reducing the concentration of the void.

The Watcher couldn't help but sigh, this Blake really had a lot of friends. How did he, a flesh-and-blood creature, get involved with elemental creatures that are notoriously difficult to deal with?

"The entrance will be purified soon, but you'd better act quickly, my fellow elves."

Kou Qiao walked over slowly, lowered his voice and said to a group of people:

"His Majesty the Tide Hunter has been invited to leave its palace and is coming here. It is very satisfied with the career done by its Baron Riptide.

But it is not friendly to humans and elves.

This is an extra reminder for you because the relationship between the Prototurtles and the night elves has always been good.

Don't think it's a good thing that the Elemental Lord comes to help.

To be honest, if His Majesty really wants to expel the evil in the void, it will most likely be 'purified' along with you. Unless you join our Tide Cult now.

Then everyone will be their own people.

You see, Black Shaw joined the Hydrasian Legion and became the Storm Baron, right? A magical man like him trusts us, so why do you have any hesitation? "

"An elemental monarch is coming here in person?"

The face of Archdruid Shaun Moonclaw in the crowd changed slightly.

He had read many records about elemental creatures in ancient elven books. These moody guys really didn't care much about "sacrifice".

Although the ancestral turtle in front of him is suspected of "malicious preaching", his warning is not groundless.

"Hey, look over there! The Paladins are coming too!"

While a group of people were discussing, Sephiel on the Nagfar shouted to them. When everyone looked back, a huge portal suddenly opened on the coast behind them.

The leader was the Archmage Modera, who was holding a staff, and the Paladins who had just crushed the Void War Vanguard in the mountains.

Pope Faol, who was very weak but persisted here, was supported by Pastor Partris, and beside them were the royal knights of Kul Tiras, commanded by the great knight Cyrus.

After this portal, there was a smaller portal. Mrs. Golden Sword, who had put on her robe, also walked out quickly with several Quel'dorei elf spellcasters.

The most peculiar thing is that Genn Greymane actually appeared among them with several Gilnean guards.

What is he doing here?

As the king of Gilneas, he should have enough reason to stay behind.

"Your Majesty Jean, please go back quickly."

Mrs. Jinjian glanced at the battlefield, and her expression changed when she saw the terrifying entrance to the Storm Furnace. She realized that the situation in front of her was beyond her expectation.

Then he turned around and said seriously to Jean, who was also frowning:

"We appreciate your coming to support, but this is an internal matter for Kul Tiras, and there is no way Daelin would allow another human king to come and take risks.

Once you make a mistake, we can't give an explanation to your country. "

"To be honest, I didn't want to come. Things in Dalaran are exciting enough, but I didn't expect that I would encounter such a thing when I came here to relax."

Jean touched the gun on his waist. He sighed, glanced at the old pope next to him, and said:

"But if you want me to sit back and watch Dailin fight her own battles alone, I can't convince myself. This is not Kul Tiran's internal affairs, Lady Golden Sword.

Look at this hellish scene before you.

If the Kul Tirans cannot defeat an evil that I could not have imagined in my worst nightmares, then Gilneas will be next after you.

I must join you here on Kul Tiras in an attempt to defeat it and thereby protect my already overwhelmed people. And if I abandon His Majesty Fa'ao and escape alone, I will be called a traitor by the people even if I go back.

If you can convince Your Majesty to go with me, then I will never look back. "

Mrs. Jin Jian was stunned for a moment.

She looked at Fao.

The pope did not respond to this gaze. The old man just looked at the storm mouth in front of him and kept drawing religious symbols on his chest. It was obvious that the old pope was determined to die.

He will never leave without sealing or eradicating the horror in front of his eyes.

"well"

Mrs. Jin Jian sighed helplessly, and she turned back in Saras to say a few Kuir Dordori elves who came to Kurislas as a messenger.

The elves were a little hesitant, but in the end they chose to stay in silence.

Humans are here to prepare for a decisive battle. It would be really embarrassing for the self-proclaimed noble elves to run away. In order to defend the supreme glory of Quel'Thalas, even if they die, they must die before going to hell. on the way.

"bass"

As the light sword was unsheathed, the Elven Sword Saint Salorian Morningseeker, who came here as the envoy of Quel'Thalas, lifted his hood and looked around with the ancient dragon-forged blade in his hand. .

He rubbed his own well -built beard, and said to Mrs. Jin Jian in an elegant tone:

"Why don't you see Mr. Dai Lin? He should be here for this occasion. Isn't he already?"

"Look at the sky! There's something there!"

The sword master's words were interrupted by a scream from beside him.

Amidst the screams of the little dwarf Kelsey, everyone looked up to the sky. Under the pale sunlight, a weird guy with an almost naked body fell from the sky like a meteorite.

His body shone with silver-gray metallic luster, his hair was disheveled, and he exuded an extremely violent momentum. He fell from a high altitude without any control, and crashed into the fleshy mouth of the Storm Furnace with such extreme brutality.

He didn't pay any attention to the water elements and void creations fighting around him.

The half-giant guy waved the Abyss Trident in his hand, and a sweeping sweep brought out a super impact full of anger, and the round tide blades scattered in all directions.

The sharp blade storm mixed with the tide of flesh and blood swept away all the creatures at the entrance of the huge flesh and blood mouth, leaving only corpses and broken arms on the ground. This brutal scene shocked everyone.

Good guy.

Clear the field with one strike!

Where did this boss come from?

Before the guy rushed into the Storm Furnace with the trident, he glanced back at the crowd behind him. He was like a giant with messy hair and beard, and his face could hardly be seen clearly.

He only looked back for a moment, and then without looking back he jumped into the huge mouth of flesh and blood that opened like hell.

The moment he jumped down, he stepped on an extremely violent thunder strike, shattering the tumbling flesh and blood around him in the rolling arc storm, completely sealing the entrance to hell.

He did it on purpose.

He didn't want others to follow him into this dead and lifeless place. This evil place that swallows lives and souls is the sin of Kul Tiras's rulers who "turned a blind eye."

Since he is a king, he should personally eradicate the darkness that has accumulated for thousands of years.

Don't come, you guys!

It's enough for me to die.

N'Zoth, Lord of Darkness, I, Daelin Proudmoore, have come to keep my appointment.

"Who just jumped in? It seems to be a vrykul?"

The sudden change in front of them caused everyone to stop discussing. Dathrohan, the great knight who had been to Northrend, asked hesitantly:

"Kul Tiras is so far away from Northrend, how could Vrykul suddenly appear?"

"That is."

Mrs. Jin Jian felt like she was struck by lightning.

She felt clearly that the savage looked back at her just now. Even from such a distance, she could feel the familiar gaze.

"No, that is."

"That's Dai Lin, he has returned to his ancestors. It's amazing. It is said that humans exposed to high-energy purification energy have less than a one-third chance of surviving and returning to the state of a Vrykul.

What's commendable is that he still maintains his sanity.

It was probably the Shield of Odin that protected him. "

Blake, who suddenly appeared in the shadows, spoke the answer to the riddle with a strange tone. He looked at the entrance to the Storm Furnace that was smashed and sealed in front of him, moved his fingers and said:

"But that's not why he broke my precious shield!"

"Damn it, that thing is very valuable. It seems I have to ask him for an explanation."

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