Shadow Trails in Azeroth

The pirates still carry the smell of gunpowder smoke covering their bodies after a large number of bombs exploded. It seems that the eradication of the weeds deep in the Temple of Storms is going very smoothly.

When he appeared, he looked up at the sky. Little Jaina behind the high-altitude dragon was preparing to jump down.

Little Gianna did not see the front of the Vrykul Savage, but she had the sensitivity of a spellcaster and instantly sensed the different identity of the "Vrykul Man".

Most importantly, Jaina knew that Daelin had taken the Trident of the Abyss in Brennadan.

This is what Fenner told her.

She had also heard about the effects of mechanical homing bombs on Mechagon Island.

She knew that Mr. Black used that terrifying thing to destroy the Church of Storms, and she was told in advance not to go near the Temple of Storms. And now, the Vrykul suddenly appeared with a trident in his hand.

With this little information, it was enough to piece together a truth that made little Gianna's scalp tingle.

"Don't go, father!"

Tears burst out of the little princess's eyes. In her anxiety, she even wanted to jump down from behind the little star who was casting a spell.

But before he jumped down, he was grabbed by Fenner behind him. The stupid warrior raised his hand and hit Jaina on the back of the head, controlling the power to make her unconscious but not hurt her.

"I almost let you run away, you little fool. Down there is no place for you to go now."

Fenner held the unconscious Gianna, placed her behind Little Xingxing, and said to Little Xingxing:

"You stay here and watch her, waiting for backup. Don't let her go down, otherwise Blake will kill you."

"I didn't plan to go down there! Look at that damn thing. Is that a place where people go?"

Little Xingxing, who had just finished casting the spell, rolled her eyes and said confidently:

"I added a magic beacon to you. I will wait here for my compatriots to come to join you. If you need dragon fire support, just call out. I will teleport those red dragons that can protect life to your side."

The savior of the world, His Highness Star, earned another title of "Savior of Stormsong" and "Destroyer of the Church of Storms". She thought her adventure was over.

Although she was very interested in the new shiny medal, she obviously had no intention of continuing her adventure in the Storm Furnace below, which would kill someone at the first glance.

She has a very clear positioning of her own strength.

The thing below may require the Spellweaver to come to deal with it.

That was no place for a young dragon like her to venture. Perhaps it was this reason that made people feel timid. Little Xingxing thought about it and then said in a gentle tone:

"I'm not afraid, but the big bad dragon infected by the void only has one Deathwing. I will guard your retreat.

Just feel free to fight. "

She flapped her wings full of "powerful aura", carried Fenner and the unconscious Gianna to the ground, turned into a human again, puffed out her chest, and gestured to Blake, "Don't worry, I'm here." expression.

Behind her, Sai Anigosa helplessly covered her face.

However, his Highness really has an extraordinary sense of danger and knows where he can wander and where he must not go.

Blake nodded to the little star, not paying attention to the blue dragon's fear. In his plan, there was no need for Little Xingxing to go on an adventure, as long as she could bring in some dragons to deal with the subsequent troubles.

The magic eye on the pirate's shoulder glanced at the entrance to the Storm Forge.

The power of water purification summoned by the sea elemental elders of the Hydraxia Legion has almost purified the void energy at the entrance.

The bloody entrance blocked by Dai Lin was also reopened by the water elements with magic.

Under the orders of the Turtle Sage Kojo, the ancestor of the Tide Order, they "thoughtfully" used ice to shape stairs leading to the bottom of the furnace for the human warriors who were about to go deep into the evil place to fight against the filth.

This attentive service is just short of having the thought of "sending cannon fodder to the battlefield" written on its face.

Well, these Hydrasian water elements under His Majesty the Tidehunter are really cunning.

But no one will care.

The companions Blake carefully selected for this operation either had a righteous heart and could not bear to see evil raging, or they had compatriots to save and had to go through dangers and fires.

They all have enough reasons to follow the pirates deep into this filthy place, and Blake doesn't have to worry about being abandoned by them. In fact, there is no need to explain or introduce the current situation. Everyone who can be here has already guessed what is going to happen next.

"With the Keepers of Truth to protect against the corruption of the Void, the Paladins and the Uncrowned act together! Shore and Nathanos command my Assassins.

Remember not to stray too far from Dathrohan! "

Blake pointed to the shield that sensed the corrosion of the void and glowed brightly, and said to the others:

"You gather in the flesh and blood passage leading to the ground and advance slowly. In that dirty place filled with darkness, it is difficult for the Holy Light to respond to your call.

Therefore, don’t go too deep before the ‘general attack signal’ arrives. "

"General attack signal? What is that?"

Lord Knight Uther frowned and said:

"You don't seem to have mentioned this before? And it seems that your plan is to go deep alone? You don't have any holy objects in your hands, and they will be eroded by the void."

"The general attack signal is the general attack signal. When it appears, you can detect it without me having to emphasize it. As for void corrosion, this is not a big problem.

Due to my personal constitution, my resistance to the void is probably more than ten times higher than the combined total of everyone present. "

Blake shrugged.

He pushed Fenna next to him who was sharpening the blade with a whetstone, pointed at Fenna who looked confused but full of fighting spirit, and said to the others:

"And our Princess of Kul Tiras also has some personal experiences that gave her the power of order that can resist the corruption of the void.

Not only can she protect herself from being swallowed by the void, but she can also protect a few companions from mental interference.

But her own 'halo of courage' is not as effective as the Guardian of Truth, so there can't be too many people following Fenner to find Reckless Dai Lin, four at most!

Let's discuss it slowly. I, the activist, will go in first.

Remember my instructions and act as planned!

Before the general attack signal appears, do not act rashly. If you disobey orders and act casually and get yourself trapped, I can be counted on to come back and rescue you. "

After saying that, he strode towards the Storm Furnace in front of him.

A group of watcher girls beside him followed him silently and decisively.

Blake had already demonstrated his near-perfect decision-making and execution skills, allowing everyone to easily take down the Church of Storms' base camp without anyone dying.

The smoothness of this process is enough to convince even the pickiest watchmen.

Now, they must rescue their compatriots trapped in the Storm Furnace before Blake's "general attack" is launched, and at the same time, they must investigate the environment inside the Storm Furnace for the follow-up troops.

After Black led the team away, Little Star ran over and forced her precious legendary bone sword "Usok's Wisdom", which was used to show her identity, into Fenner's hand.

He chirped to Fenner again, and gave Fenner the "Tide Stone" he had got from the Ancestral Turtle at the bottom of the box to defend herself.

Although this thing is not as powerful as the Tide Stone, it is still a very powerful legendary item.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and took off the dragon whistle that his grandfather made for him again from his neck, put it in Fenner's hands and taught her how to use it.

Therefore, although Little Xingxing is greedy, timid, a little insatiable, and messy, it is not without reason that everyone on the Nagfar likes her and dotes on her.

At critical moments, Little Star is still very loyal.

She obviously didn't want her best friend to get hurt.

Fenna couldn't refuse, so she could only bring all these good things with her. She packed her luggage, inserted the two Lord's Axes into her waist, and lifted up the legendary round shield phase barrier made by the elves.

Carrying a troll-style killing sword and a black magic ice halberd on his back, this set of weapons can be said to be armed to the teeth.

Completely a walking arsenal!

What I know is that the Princess of Kul Tiras is going to save her incompetent father. I don't know, but I don't know if she thought it was some strange style of weapons dealer showing off his collection.

Fenna took a deep breath and looked back at the people behind her.

As a result, she saw the determination on her mother's face at a glance, and she knew that she would definitely not be able to stop her mother from going down to find Dai Lin, that troublesome bastard.

"I will not leave my daughter and my lover alone."

Mrs. Jinjian stepped forward and held her daughter's hand. She looked at Fenner with a look of relief, then hung an exquisite magic hearthstone on her daughter's wrist and said:

"I knew you were a good boy. It makes me happy that you are willing to save him, but if things go wrong, don't stop, activate it and return to Quel'Thalas.

I will buy you time, my daughter.

Neither your father nor I want to see you put in danger for us. "

"Quel'Thalas has no tradition of letting its people fight alone."

The Elf Sword Saint Salorian Morningseeker, holding the dragon-forged blade, said calmly:

"Your Majesty Daelin is also a friend of Quel'Thalas. We will not sit back and watch him fall into the evil conspiracy of the void creation. I will act together with my two compatriots."

"I'll go with you."

Uther and Dathrohan discussed in a low voice, and the Lightbringer holding the Holy Hammer strode forward.

"This is all the will of the Holy Light."

The old pope next to him said feebly.

He was too tired, so he held his body with the holy staff in his hand, but the light in the old pope's eyes was burning like a flame, and he said in a low tone:

"I can too."

"No, Your Majesty, you urgently need to rest now."

His Majesty Jean Greymane, who had been silent, adjusted his clothes, supported the old pope, and said seriously and solemnly:

"You can't even walk, so don't put any more burden on these warriors. Just stay here and I will follow them to find and rescue Dai Lin."

"But Gene, you."

Jean's initiative surprised everyone, including the two great knights.

After all, in my memory, the King of Gilneas was not as brave as His Majesty Daelin.

His force value is pretty good among the kings, but it is only at the level of a high-level warrior, and Jean has always given people the impression of being very "intelligent" or cunning.

He would not take the initiative to participate in a battle unless necessary. For example, in the Battle of Dalaran, Genn was the first king to withdraw.

He didn't even take part in the battle to exorcise the demons.

But now, why is he so proactive in saving Dai Lin?

Jean smiled. He held the old pope's fingers and exerted a little force. Faao's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at Jean with an incredible look.

The latter nodded slightly to him and explained to everyone:

"I've considered some political considerations, but I don't think anyone here wants to hear them. So I'll simplify my reasoning. If I rescue bastard Daelin, he and all of Kul Tiras owe me a A big favor.

I have been seeking to find a suitable ally for my country. I am not blackmailing you with favors. I just want Kul Tiras to seriously consider my joint proposal.

You can think of this adventure as an expression of 'sincerity'. "

"You don't have to say anything, Your Majesty Jean."

Mrs. Jin Jian replied sincerely:

"Although I am not the queen of Kul Tiras, I think that if Catherine were here, she would definitely agree to your promise. It's just your power."

"Jean can!"

At the critical moment, the old pope suddenly spoke:

"Believe me, he is very suitable to participate in this rescue.

However, Black's plans have always been thorough, so even though I am a little unreasonable, I still ask that you must act according to his instructions.

You have seen with your own eyes the existence of this terrible thing before you.

When it comes to preventing it from devouring Kul Tiras, my life, Daelin's life, and your lives are no longer worth mentioning.

This is the will of the Holy Light to lead us here.

In the face of such evil, there is no sacrifice too big to be accepted! "

"Why do you trust that pirate so much? I have never been able to understand this question. It seems that you have always been partial to him in matters related to him.

Even when he spread the worgen curse in Gilneas, you pretended not to notice.

Your Majesty the Pope, are my people not the people of the Holy Light? "

Jean stretched out his hand to untie his collar and said somewhat unhappily:

"I admit that he does have some abilities, but in the face of such a major event, we trust leaders like you more. After all, we know that you always represent such beautiful things as justice.

And that pirate.

He is just a scoundrel who brings disaster. "

"Because he deserves my trust, Gene!"

The old pope didn't want to explain too much on this matter. He said in a solemn tone:

“Because he once worked with us to prevent the same evil, and in the past you still don’t know the truth, he has contributed far more to our civilization than you can imagine.

He might actually be a man with bloody hands.

But he also has the ability to detect and resolve such fatal crises in advance when we are all content with the status quo. If you can do the same thing, Gene, I will believe in you as much as I believe in him.

At this moment, I am just extremely grateful that we have such a person beside us that we can rely on.

There is no need to doubt too much, but Black Shaw is indeed a ‘Friend of the Holy Light’. "

"He is not only a friend of the Holy Light, he is also a friend of dwarves, orcs, dragons, demigods, trolls, elves, nature, arcane, etc."

Fenna watched the sea water rolling around the island and listened to the roar of the voice of the void that continued to come from the furnace of storm. She held up her sword and shield and whispered:

"As long as we can think of creatures, he has friends, but this does not change the fact that he is a bad-hearted bastard. I said, should we continue to listen to the Pope praise that stinky pirate here? Or should we set off now?

I'm not rushing you either.

I actually like hearing other people say good or bad things about that bastard, but I really feel that Dai Lin’s state may not last long enough for everyone to finish expressing their opinions on Blake Shaw.

What do you think? "