Shadow Trails in Azeroth

"Blake Shaw, you are indeed as crazy as the rumors say, but I have no interest in your mind that is about to collapse! Hand over the masterpiece in your hands!"

The satyr lord wrapped in jade fire looked at Black who was touching and tapping on the wall. He sneered, not being interrupted by the pirate's "performance art".

Surrounded by a group of powerful younger brothers, it scolded in a cold tone:

"That is a treasure that belongs to me. It is a masterpiece that I made with my own hands. A dirty mortal like you is not qualified to hold it or even touch it!"

"Hey, it's Lord Savarik who came here to 'collect debt' in person. Let me count them. One, two, three, four. Counting you, you have used five legendary satyrs to hunt me down.

Very good, I take back what I said before.

You seem to have learned from your last foolish failure in Dalaran.

This time I didn't come here to die, but I came prepared. "

Blake turned back, glanced at Lord Jade Fire Satyr behind him, then lifted up the gem pendant around his neck and said:

"But I'm curious. As the ruler of the Jade Fire Satyr, don't you dominate in the distant Felwood Forest and come all the way here just for this pendant?"

"Do you think you are so important?"

The Jade Fire Satyr Lord Savarik sneered, and the group of half-demon beside him also laughed coldly and unpleasantly, as if the pirate said something extremely stupid.

"You are not special in the master's plan, you are just the most insignificant speck of dust in this world destined to be swallowed and polluted by the void.

We are here to witness the glorious moment when the gates of Ny'alotha open to the physical world.

We are to take over the authority to rule the world from the Master's generosity, and the Dark Empire will lay its first solid foundation here today.

You are all just wailing resentful spirits under the foundation stone.

Killing you and taking back my treasure is just a bonus, or a 'perk' of hard work. "

The former high elf jeweler and current satyr lord Xavaric scratched the mane on his chin with sharp claws, and announced in a cold tone that a demon should have:

"Perhaps this is what mortals call fate, bringing you, a shameless thief, before me. As for you, elves, it makes my heart flutter that you are here too.

After I kill you, I will offer your corpses as a tribute to the Dark God, your corpses will serve as His warriors, and your souls will become my proudest collection.

In the battle of the Satyrs nine thousand years ago, you were lucky enough to win, and you were proud of it, but little did you know that it was just a victory given to you by the Satyrs.

Nine thousand years later, we will wear the armor made of fallen glory, completely destroy everything the Kaldorei have, and we will take back the world that should be ours.

Malfurion, Fandral, and that bitch Tyrande who pretends to be holy!

We will impose on you ten times what should have been done ten thousand years ago, and I will enjoy the pleasure of destroying pollution. Of course, I want to enjoy today’s ‘appetizer’ first. "

"Kill them!"

The Satyr Lord swung his claws forward fiercely.

The half-demons behind it screamed and rushed towards the three weak people in front of it. All kinds of magic and curses were thrown down, but the archdruid summoned a natural tree man to resist them.

Moon Claw is about to transform and fight, while Nasa is preparing to escape into the shadows.

But in the next moment, their wrists were grabbed by Blake, and the pirate pulled them back, until they retreated to the bloody and dirty wall.

A group of ferocious half-demons surrounded him, their terrifying shadows lengthened, and the strange green fire burned, reflecting the appearance of a person at the end of his rope.

The Jade Fire Satyr Lord Xavaric admired this scene.

The only thing that dissatisfied it was that none of the faces of the three people in front of it could see the expressions of despair and fear that should have been written on them. This made this massacre in the name of revenge and capture less "flavorful" .

"You can swim, right?"

Blake whispered:

"You better know. Now listen to me and hold your breath. Don't ask why."

"Hiss, hiss"

When the satyrs rushed over, preparing to kill the three people in front of them, a strange sound suddenly sounded in the flesh and blood cave where the slaughter was about to begin.

Lord Sart looked up in shock and saw a strange green light shining behind the towering wall of flesh and blood, like flames cutting through the mountain wall, or like poison corroding stone.

That weird sound gives people a creepy feeling.

Even for these half-demon who eat meat and vegetables, such strange noises are rare enough. The green light behind the flesh and blood mountain wall is getting stronger and stronger, and there are weird vibrations, as if something is "knocking". Door".

Savarik sensed something was wrong.

Especially when it noticed the weird smile growing on the pirate's lips.

"boom"

Amidst the moment of silence and then the loud explosion, the icy sea water poured in like a waterfall from outside the fleshy mountain wall. The terrifying water pressure swept across like a heavy hammer, pushing the Satyrs who rushed towards them back in an instant.

The channel wall of the sturdy Stormforge has been penetrated!

In the rolling sea water after the entire wall collapsed, a huge creature followed the water flow and stuck its head into the flesh and blood cave.

It has a circular pattern of purple and blue, a big head covered with scales, and a constantly moving fin-like decoration next to its neck.

The edge of the mouth that keeps spitting out snake letters is still dripping with horribly corrosive poisonous fire venom, and even the edges of the eyes will pull out green fluorescence, which looks particularly fascinating.

But if that's all, it won't scare the satyrs.

After all, no matter how miserable they are, they can still be considered a legendary race. They have served Queen Azshara, the Burning Legion, and the ancient god N'Zoth, and have seen countless big scenes.

Just a snake

But when this sea snake's head alone is more than thirty meters long, let alone a half-demon like Sartre, even a real demon will have to lower its head in fear.

This guy's huge body is its almost invincible defense in the material world.

"Why did you come here, bastard!"

Black took Ms. Nasa's hand, stepped onto the water with the blessing of Baron Riptide, and cursed unceremoniously to Moon Eater Baku, who was looking left and right with big eyes:

"Do you know, I almost died here because of your tardiness. Look how scary those satyrs are! They scared me so much that my heart was beating wildly."

"I'm lost. Please forgive me. I'm not familiar with the terrain of your world."

Baku shook his head, and the sea snake spoke with his heart and replied apologetically:

"As soon as I received your message, I rushed here day and night, but this place was hard to find. If I hadn't just met a kind-hearted big octopus who showed me the way.

I really can't find this corner. "

At this point, the gluttonous Baku spat out the snake letter, seeming to be recalling something weird. It said:

"That kind-hearted big octopus 'tastes' well, but it's a pity that it ran away."

"Did you almost eat Erzumat?"

Blake said in a strange tone:

"You missed it, but it was seriously injured by my explosion. How could you let it escape? You are such a loser!"

"Don't blame me. I was in a hurry to join you. Wasn't I afraid that you would be harmed by a very bad ancient god? I just bit off a few of its tentacles to have a taste of it, so I hurried over here."

Baku grinned, a bright green poisonous fire glowing in his throat, and then twisted his head to look at the satyrs struggling crazily in the water.

Its eyes lit up and it said:

"Hey, such half-demons are quite strange. What are they doing in my 'new home'? Speaking of which, I haven't tasted this kind of creature yet.

Is this the food you prepared just for me?

My dear pirate friend, I am starving to death all the way from the Eastern Continent, you are so considerate. "

“Your food is going away, you stupid snake.

Let's eat them quickly to regain some strength. We will have to fight N'Zoth later. It wants to open Ny'alotha in the material world. Maybe we can rush into the sleeping city and take a tour. "

Black stood in the cold water. He turned back and "looked" at the Satyr Lord Savarik standing dumbfounded in the huge shadow of Baku behind him. He said:

"Hey, who is that? I still prefer your unruly look just now, can you please change it back? You want to die with this stupid and frightened look, which really makes me feel unfulfilled."

"Don't try to trick me into dying! I won't go to that wretched place. It's not like I don't know anything now."

Baku roared angrily and retracted most of his body into this "warm" new home full of void power in the cold water.

Just the collision between the body and the flesh and blood cave caused this gloomy and evil place to continuously smash down the stripped rocks like an earthquake.

This behemoth, which only appears in nightmares and myths, opened its mouth and rolled the water in front of it into a whirlpool, swallowing the screaming and escaping Satyr half-demons mixed with the water into its mouth like it was swallowing fish and shrimps.

A legendary satyr tried to run away, but Baku spewed poisonous fire that melted half of his body, and was caught in the mouth of a sea snake, swallowing it without even chewing it.

Nasa and Shaun Moonpaw were both dumbfounded.

Especially the Archdruid who transformed into a seal form and rose and fell in the water.

As a nature walker, when Baku appeared, he felt that the life level of this sea snake was definitely higher than that of a demigod.

But it is not a beast demigod with pure life force. This weird guy's body is filled with the flesh and blood of the void. Seeing that it is so familiar with Blake as a friend, it also proves that it is not a servant of the ancient god.

It’s really hard to imagine how such a strange life was born?

Moreover, when did Azeroth gain such a ferocious and vicious sea serpent demigod? He can also avoid the summons of the Emerald Dream to demigods.

This is not magic at all!

"Stupid snake, Xavaric is running away!"

As if commanding his summoned beast, Blake shouted to Baku, who "eats people without spitting out bones" and was feasting:

"Stop it! It just scolded me, and it was so vicious. I remember it. Catch it! I will torture it and teach it a lesson."

"Buzz"

Savarik, who was applying oil on the soles of his feet, heard the pirate's vicious scolding, and the satyr lord's movement to escape from the material world immediately accelerated. Its huge body jumped into the air, and in the illusion of dream walking, it just escaped the terrible poisonous fire spewed by Baku.

Like a translucent bubble, Lord Satyr jumped into the dream plane. Before leaving, he shouted to Black:

"Cunning and vicious thief! Just wait for me! I won't let you escape so easily next time we meet! As long as you are wearing my masterpiece, I will always be able to locate you.

In one of your nightmares, I will quietly appear. I will strangle you to death!

You can't escape! "

"Who is running away?"

Faced with this vicious message, Black spread his hands and said:

"Are you Sartres so shameless?

Well, yes, there is an ancestor Sartre who can shamelessly switch allegiance to three big figures, so you descendants should be disappointed.

After all, betrayal without any psychological burden and telling lies to scare people are the characteristics of your race.

Next time you grab the lollipop from the little night elf girl, remember to be more aggressive. My friends, you are the big bad guys. You must be evil enough to deserve your status. "

"Let's talk nonsense now, Lord Xavius ​​has heard your name! You despicable pirate, every nightmare will be your burial place!

Just wait with fear, you stinky pirate.

I'll be back soon with more evil than you can imagine! "

Xavaric pretended not to hear Black's insult.

Its figure quickly disappeared into the closing whirlpool of dreams, with no intention of saving its servants who were being swallowed and slaughtered by Baku.

The honest and cute seal of Shaun Moonclaw Archdruid in the water also had a look of regret on his face.

Before he could complete the magic of dream reopening, Savarik disappeared into the dream plane. This satyr lord opened the door to the dream at an unusually fast speed.

There must be some kind of dream object in it.

Blake had no regrets.

Anyway, Xavaric's masterpiece is in his hands. This bully satyr lord will appear again sooner or later, and he will not be able to escape next time.

"Well"

Just when the pirate was about to talk to Baku, a strange sound suddenly started in this flesh and blood cave submerged in the sea, and the magic eyeball on Black's shoulder turned to look behind him.

In his stunned gaze, a dream vortex reopened.

The Satyr Lord Savarik, who had escaped into the dreamland before and was out of danger, was being "smashed" from the dreamland back to the material world while dancing with joy.

This Sartre really "walks the talk."

It actually came back!

But Lord Satyr, who just "ran away gracefully", was now in a state of disarray. The legs of the goat-hoofed demon were torn apart by giant claws, and his entire body was covered with tearing wounds.

It was like being attacked by a terrifying monster.

Baku's eyes lit up in the water, and the sea snake straightened up instantly. Under the guidance of its "foraging instinct", it opened its mouth wide at Savarik who was smashed over.

Just like throwing a ball, the half-demon lord was swallowed into his stomach accurately in the next moment, and he let out a loud burp.

"The fat duck that has obviously run away can still take the initiative to return to the plate,"

Moon Eater Baku spit out the snake letter and thought very happily:

"There is such a good thing! This new world is really wonderful."

Black stood on the rising water and glanced towards the dream vortex where Xavaric was thrown back.

Looking from the material world to the dream dimension, one could vaguely see a huge "jelly bear" waving its paws towards him in the dream forest that was too beautiful to be ordinary.

This is Ursoc!

Good guy.

Blake's expression became strange.

He looked at the skull of the Satyr Lord that was being spit out by Baku, and thought to himself that Xavaric was really unlucky. He just found a dream rift to escape, and he unexpectedly ran into Ursoc who was wandering around in the Emerald Dream. ?

He swore that this demigod bear was really not arranged by him!

This was definitely not part of his plan.

This is purely the retribution of these Sartrees who do not do good things all day long and end up in trouble.

Well, that’s definitely the case!

Sure enough, doing bad things is harmful to your health, so you should restrain yourself in the future.