Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 131 1. The chaotic dying world [2100]

Counting the time of the ancient troll empire, the recorded history of Azeroth has lasted for nearly 16,000 years. It has crossed the limit that time can describe, which makes it so different.

In the long river of stars, there are very few planets that can achieve such a feat as Azeroth. For those ordinary worlds, civilizations that have lasted for thousands of years are already very proud.

Take the orcs as an example. The first clan in civilization was established 800 years before the opening of the Dark Portal. This is a long time in the eyes of the orcs, but let alone the fact that it has lasted for tens of thousands of years in Azeroth. Compared with the night elves, even the human history is so thick that the orcs can hardly imagine.

Therefore, humans say that they are more civilized and noble than orcs. In fact, it is not just an unfounded contempt. The first emperor of mankind was active in the history 2,800 years ago and inherited the human kingdom of the blood of Emperor Thoradin. There is good reason to scorn orcs as barbarians.

And humans... this is already the shortest existence among all civilized races in Azeroth.

Although no one mentioned it, the world of Draenor had some strange connections with Azeroth at the beginning of its birth. The titans who have been to the world of Azeroth also left their own memories in the world of Draenor. Imprints, of course, these ancient stories will be discussed later, in short, at present, this once vibrant world is dying.

20 years ago, the orcs were only one of the races in Draenor, not the most powerful one. They lived a life of nomadic tribes and were distributed on the entire continent of the world, divided by clans Each other, although the orcs at that time were also strong and warlike, they were simple...

At least they will not launch devastating attacks on other races for reasons other than food and survival.

But that all changed 13 years before the opening of the Dark Portal, when the demonic sight of the Twisting Nether took notice of this still-primitive world.

They infiltrated the evil power into this world. Gul'dan, the first orc warlock, was just one of the devil's pawns. Man has become the mouthpiece of demonic power. .

Ner'zhul, the chief of the Shadowmoon clan and a highly respected great shaman in the orc society!

The Shadowmoon clan can use mysterious psychics to awaken the souls of their ancestors and give wisdom and teaching to the living. This is a very important part of maintaining orc civilization. Therefore, the status of the Shadowmoon clan in the entire orc society is quite delicate. Zu himself was a very selfless, open, and knowledgeable leader.

Gul'dan pretended to be a wanderer who had lost his clan. With his disguised piety, he quickly got Ner'zhul's attention. The deceit of Dan and the devil joining hands can only be used as a puppet, being emptied by Gul'dan and his Shadow Council.

In fact, most of the Warlocks of the first Shadow Council came from the Shadowmoon Clan, and even Talon Gorefiend was once one of the Shamans of the Shadowmoon Clan.

Six years before the opening of the Dark Portal, Gul'dan had gathered the scattered clans of the orcs and established a tribe through the hands of Ner'zhul. Since then, Ner'zhul has lost its use, and he was Gul'dan and the demons ruthlessly abandoned him, but because of his high reputation among the various clans, Gul'dan could not kill him, so he could only throw Ner'zhul to the ancestral land of the Shadowmoon clan, where he was enchanted by the evil energy The most heavily infested Shadowmoon Valley.

Let him fend for himself...Ner'zhul was never thought of even when the Dark Portal was opened and Azeroth was invaded. He was completely forgotten by the orcs who drank the blood of demons.

Aww

The long and unpleasant dragon chant sounded in the dark green sky of Shadowmoon Valley. Tyrion sat cross-legged on the keel, thinking about his future plans. This is a very important thing. No one in the Dark Blade Knights to bother him.

But the dark blade knights are not the ordinary dead. When they were awakened, Tyrion did not imprison their souls in any way. They were all free. Although their temperaments changed drastically due to the erosion of death, they Each other has their own thoughts, as long as they grasp the characteristics of each of them, they can communicate well.

Rumi! Rumi!

Ella, the dwarf engineer, was lying on the dark red keel, fiddling with her complex mechanical goggles, looking at the weird sky above her head, the sulfur-smelling air blowing the dwarf's pink hair, making her a little nauseous, but this After several days of long travel, the timid dwarf quickly realized her situation. Under the guidance of her highly developed wisdom, she quickly accepted the reality and found her true self in this weird knight group. The way of living.

Ella was sitting next to Luminas, and she asked in a friendly tone:

Have you ever seen a sky like this?

The little dwarf's question woke up the resting death knight lady. The latter sat cross-legged on the keel and held Ella in her arms, just like playing with a doll, holding Ella's pink twin tails. The gnome felt helpless, apparently, she was being used as a toy...or worse...pet by this eccentric elf death knight.

Such a sky?

Luminas raised her head. There were no clouds in the sky above her head. It was like a large cauldron that was constantly rotating, with disgusting green energy boiling in it. Under the action of a certain force, these dark green energy The form of light surrounds the pale center, like a kaleidoscope, if you look at it for a long time, you will feel dizzy.

Probably some kind of magic has broken through the limit.

Luminas is not a mage, she didn't know how to describe her feelings, she turned her head and looked ahead, in her beating red eyes, she could clearly see the green meteors falling from the sky in the distance, the frequency was extremely fast, just a short time In one minute, three meteors hit the ground that had been completely cracked.

Lumi and Ella poked their heads out and looked at the ground below. It looked like a skinned beast. The cracked ground was full of hideous cracks, and the magma gushing out of the ground even turned into Weird green, and where the river was originally, there is light green poisonous water flowing, and the volcanoes erupting dark green magma are all over this broken land.

From a distance, there is no trace of life on the ground.

The dwarf couldn't help shrinking his neck at this terrifying scene, and subconsciously grabbed Luminas' arm. The timid guy was frightened. She had never seen such a terrible scene in Azeroth.

Severn, do you know what's going on? What's going on in this world?

Miss Death Knight raised her head and asked.

There is no doubt that this is energy pollution!

The blood mage Seven, who was reading the magic book not far from Luminas, said without raising his head: Tyrion told us a long time ago that the world of orcs is dying, but even so...

Sai Wen closed the book, and looked back at the broken earth covered with fel volcanoes like disgusting sores. A shocking look flashed in the mage's eyes.

However, I still couldn't imagine what a dying world would be like until I saw this land. There must have been a super-large-scale magic war that broke out, causing the magic net to be torn apart. This energy level The rifts in the body affect the material plane, and those torn gaps are filled by a huge amount of fel energy...

As you can see, there is more evil energy hidden under this earth, and it is completely hopeless.

This remark silenced the three of them, and Glokush, who had been repairing the weapon, put down the tomahawk in his hand. Looking at the familiar scene, he said softly:

Why do you think the orcs are desperately trying to capture Azeroth? It's because of this... Shadowmoon Valley is an example. If fel magic is allowed to continue like this, the entire Draenor will become like this , but the problem is that we simply don’t have the ability to heal this world!”

The orc death knight said in a dry voice:

Of course, the orcs who drank the demon's blood at that time had no idea of ​​saving it at all. The demons used their blood to deprive the orcs of their ability to think, and infinitely magnified their inner desire for fighting and bloodthirsty. The orc society has become a war machine that destroys everything, we ignored the warnings of the shamans, but to be honest, at that time, even if I wanted to stop, the orc warriors who had gone completely berserk would not listen to me.

We ruined our world with our own hands. In less than 20 years, this world was destroyed by our own hands...Compared with the disaster of the orcs, all the sufferings of Azeroth are insignificant. As for your emotions... .”

Glokush picked up the ax again and sharpened the blade with a whetstone:

You've just lived too long in the good world...you don't understand the despair of the orcs.

Hey, bastard!

Glokush's tone made Luminas very upset, and she shouted, You're on our side now!

Yeah, so I'm calm.

The orc death knight shrugged:

I'm just talking about the facts. If it was before, I would probably have picked up an ax and chopped off your head. Speaking of which, your pet is very dishonest, Lumi...

Glokush's eyes fell on Ella, the cowardly dwarf hid behind Luminas, not daring to look into the orc's gray, emotionless eyes, her body was trembling, obviously, Glokush discovered her secret.

Ella has been secretly releasing some sort of engineering beacon!

Rogelio, who had been silent all this time, also raised his head, wearing a full-face helmet, and said in a low voice: She might have thought that some pursuers would follow us into this world in order to save her, although it is meaningless , but this is an act of betrayal!

swish

The long sword in Celent's hand swung, and it touched the dwarf's neck from behind. He waved his hand, and threw a bag of frozen engineering parts at Ayla's feet. When they were not paying attention, the beacon was thrown out. Celent looked at the dwarf in front of him and said without emotion:

She should be punished!

boom

Celente's long sword was held by Luminas in one hand, and a cold breath surged from the death knight's armor, freezing the sword. Luminas looked at Celente fearlessly, her Pressing her fingers on the hilt of the sword at her waist, the light in her eyes jumped, she gritted her teeth and said in a low voice:

It's not up to you to take care of it!

Ella knew that she had made a big mistake, but she didn't know how to face it all. She could only close her eyes and hold on to Luminas's leg tightly, just like an instrument with a switch turned on, her body trembled. non-stop.

For a moment, the atmosphere behind the dragon became tense. This atmosphere undoubtedly affected Tyrion's thinking. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked back at the knights fighting behind him.

What are you guys doing?

Tyrion's hoarse voice reached everyone's ears, causing Luminas's body to tremble, but she stubbornly clenched the hilt of her sword, silently unwilling to take a step back.

The gnome put a communicator for help?

A trace of puzzlement flashed in Tyrion's eyes, and he asked in a low voice:

Is there anyone in this world who will save her?

If there is, then kill those bastards who dare to chase after it, if not... Then what are you arguing about? Seriously, your chattering is starting to make me a little disgusted...

The death knight waved his hand, and the death knell, the necromantic dragon, flapped its wings and landed towards an island covered by green poisonous water below. As if she didn't exist at all.

Let the dwarf do whatever she wants, and let her chase impossible dreams in vain... If you want to survive hell, you must have an obsession.

When it was nearly 10 meters away from the ground, the death knight jumped off the Necromancer Dragon.

Glockush, come with me...we are going to visit Mr. Ner'zhul.

At the end of the island, an old orc exuding a strange smell was sitting there cross-legged. His eyes were completely blurred, and he was muttering words that no one could understand. In front of him, there was a wooden The statue looks like a female orc, only when seeing this statue, the eyes of this old orc will show a gleam of light.

boom

The black combat boots approaching from behind kicked the statue, and amid the desperate screams of the old orc, the wooden sculpture fell into the poisonous water in front of him, and soon sank to the bottom.

The next moment, the screaming old orc was picked up from the ground by his neck. Tyrion's indifferent eyes met his chaotic eyes. The death knight didn't care about the dirty and disgusting smell of the old orc. He whispered :

Poor Ner'zhul, here I come...I bring your destiny!

If you still want to see your wife, Rulkan, you'd better cooperate, I... may not have much patience.