Azeroth’s Death Track

Thousands of years ago, the Council of Tirisfal was aware of the threats to this world from outside the territory, the strange creatures from the stars, the plagues caused by indulgent magic experiments, the fission of space and the precarious order of mages. Members of the Tirisfal Council see a chaotic future.

In that era, those who could join the Tirisfal Council were very powerful and rational mages. In order to prevent their reckless compatriots and the threats from the stars, they gathered their strength and knowledge together to create There is a super mage!

He or she has enough power to defeat the invading enemy, has enough power to create a deterrent of order, and can appear and stop at the fastest speed when any compatriots act recklessly. For a long time, This created super mage is regarded as the guardian of human magic civilization. What he or she possesses, passed down from generation to generation, and increasingly powerful, not only deters the magic world, but also deters secular civilization.

Guardian of Tirisfal, a peculiar inheritance produced under the thinking of a typical mage. After years of investigation, the rigid mages will absorb him into the Tirisfal Council after confirming the mind and will of the inheritor In, and will pass down thousands of years of power, to this trusted compatriots.

But the mages overlooked one thing... A person, a complete person, a person with his own emotions and thinking, will change with the increase of knowledge and personal growth. The previous success may be because The mages are very lucky, but no matter how lucky they are, after dozens of consecutive draws, they will always draw a lottery.

Magna Aegwynn, a Dalaran female mage born 1,000 years ago, was the lottery drawn by the Tirisfal Council. Her rebellious and self-defeating behavior directly led to the thousands of years of inheritance. The tradition of the Guardians of Tirisfal is dead.

And the most terrible thing is that Aegwynn passed on the super powerful magic power and knowledge held by herself to a very complicated successor, her poor son who is hard to judge whether it is good or bad.

Boom, boom, boom

Continuous bursts of magic power rang out in the dark and mysterious inverted tower below Karazhan. With the help of the magic power from the mage tower itself, the old and weak Aegwynn mage could barely block the arrogant, rude and rude man in front of him. , a powerful death knight, amidst the eerie light emanating from the violet magic power thread wrapped around the body, the lady gathered the magic power with difficulty, throwing arcane arrows one after another into the dark area in front of her eyes.

Tyrion is like a shadow jumping in the weird darkness. His speed is extremely fast, and even with the spirit of the outside world, he can't lock the jumping and flashing position of the death knight. He is constantly breaking through the layers set by Aegwynn. With a layer of magic shackles, he didn't use brute force to try to resist the magic power of the entire mage tower. This was a correct and cunning choice.

The death knight looked back at the undead who were kept out of the battlefield by magic power. He moved in the darkness, peeping at the former guardian Aegwynn in the center of the dark area behind the dark pillar of the anti-tower.

Even without the power of the Guardian of Tirisfal, her excellent spellcasting skills and advanced combat instincts are still there, making this a difficult enemy without a doubt.

But I'm even more curious about how long your body, which is old and decayed in time, can withstand the infusion of Karazhan's berserk magic power? Is your will really as strong as steel, Ms. Aegwynn.

Tyrion's deep voice sounded in the darkness, and the next moment, a violent arcane arrow exuding purple magic power hit the place where the voice appeared, which represented Ms. Aegwynn's response.

Oh, it looks like you're going to last a long time... that's not good news.

The voice that made Aegwynn upset and irritable sounded again in the darkness behind him, with a hint of slyness and sarcasm as if he was watching a play from the back row.

Calm down! Calm down, don't be disturbed by him! Magna, you can do it!

Ms. Aegwynn cheered herself up inwardly, a trace of fatigue flashed in her piercing eyes, but in the next moment, the fatigue was erased, the lady clenched the crystal staff in her hand, and she closed her eyes slightly , and once again used the spirit to try to spread into the entire dark anti-tower, to capture Tyrion's position.

This is for Medivh! This is for my son...

The old lady muttered to herself, and at the same moment her spirit caught an illusory will, Tyrion's disgusting voice sounded again:

You have traveled a thousand years in time, so tell me, Lady Aegwynn, have you ever seen all the powers of the world united against one enemy?

boom

The explosion of arcane arrows bloomed behind the death knight. He walked leisurely in the darkness, reached out and took out something from the storage ring. Aegwynn, he said softly:

Have you ever seen a proud elf and a humble goblin stand together, fighting for the same goal?

boom

Have you ever seen all human beings abandon the prejudices of country and blood, form an indestructible whole, gather all the forces in one place, that kind of unstoppable! That kind of invincible?

boom

Have you ever seen that when this world is threatened, the creatures raised by it can go forward to save their own world with shocking self-sacrifice and lofty will?

boom

Have you ever really seen the end of life? Have you really seen the fragile order collapse under the heavy pressure, the people lose hope, and even begin to yearn for the tragedy of self-destruction?

boom

Oh, it looks like you haven't seen it! Of course you haven't...

The moment Aegwynn gathered another violent magic power in his hands, a sharp light flashed in the eyes of the death knight. He threw the cold thing in his hand to Aegwynn, and the archmage who felt something flying over subconsciously waved his hand , a group of violent magic arrows precisely bombarded the surface of the flying black crystal.

click

A crack opened on the surface of the black soul crystal, and the next moment, its integrity was completely destroyed. A wisp of wandering soul was awakened by this heavy blow, and his fragile ghost body was almost completely crushed Covered and twisted by magic power, he should have howled in pain, but he didn't. He just looked at his wife in front of him with a face full of despair in the agony of tearing his soul.

Just before the soul of Nieras Elan was swallowed by violent magic power, he said to Aegwynn:

Go! Go! My love, you...you can't stop that monster!

No! Elan! Elan!!

Seeing that she destroyed her husband's soul with her own hands, Magna Aegwynn's eyes were full of pain. She almost desperately stretched out her hand subconsciously, wanting to save her husband's soul that was torn apart in the magic storm, but At the moment when the magic line lost control, a buzzing magic blade flashed out from the darkness behind him, and the purple magic shield almost collapsed at the touch of a touch, and in the pain of blood splattering, the ferocious blade pierced Aegwynn's body. The belly almost lifted her whole body off the ground.

The front end of the blade pierced into the magic storm in front of Aegwynn's eyes, greedily swallowing the soul of the collapsed Nieras Elam into the blade again.

puff

With a wave of Tyrion's hand, Aegwynn's severely injured body was thrown off the blade, rolling awkwardly on the ground, and finally smashed under the pillar in front of her, a hideous and terrifying bloodstain appeared on the rolling ground. , the magic robe on her abdomen has been completely torn off, the hideous wound running through her body... Unfortunately, it was a fatal wound.

Da da da

Black combat boots decorated with artistic skulls and thorns were rubbed on the bloody ground. In Aegwynn's consciousness that had begun to blur, she saw Tyrion squatting in front of her, using the pair of ice blue Dark eyes stared at her.

There was curiosity and scrutiny in those eyes, but the rest was indifference.

Of course you haven't seen the whole world come together, but I have.

The death knight looked at the archmage whose soul and body were torn apart by the apocalypse, and said softly:

I saw the not-too-distant future. In the face of the death frenzy I set off, they will definitely unite, gather all the remaining strength in despair, and try to defeat me, but they will undoubtedly fail... You see , Khadgar modified my plan a little, he is a real wise man.

He has seen the future of this world, and he wants to use this method to leave the spark of civilization for the world. Even if he is dead, he still pins his hope on the living, and I, I will never trust the cowardly living , I won’t put my hope on them, but I still agree with Khadgar’s plan, after all, all paths lead to the same goal.”

Tyrion stood up, holding the magic sword behind his hands, staring at Aegwynn coldly:

Every counterattack of a united civilization will make death stronger. I have no reason to reject such a future. Why do you look at me like this? Do you think I used Khadgar? No, no, no... We are just cooperating, although what we want is not the same, but what we do is exactly the same, that's enough!

cough cough

Aegwynn breathed hard, and spit out blood with icy slag from her mouth. On her blood-soaked face, a trace of hatred and disgust flashed:

You could have easily defeated me! Why did you let me hurt Elan with my own hands?

This question made Tyrion tilt his head. He thought for a moment, then looked at Aegwynn who was full of hatred. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he whispered:

I...I just want to see your despair...

Honestly, that would be so much fun!

hum

The crescent-shaped magic blade sliced ​​through the air and stabbed down mercilessly. In the weak sense of the blade piercing the body and tearing the flesh, a blood stain splashed on Tyrion's cheek. He reached out to touch the blood stain and looked at it again. Seeing Aegwynn who had completely lost his soul and life under his feet, he shrugged, drew out his magic sword, and turned to leave.

Aegwynn's soul is resisting. In this case, even if she is transformed into a lich, she will become another troublesome Khadgar. Tyrion knows very well that the arch lich Khadgar has another heart in his heart. After some thought, he and himself are not completely of one mind.

This is very embarrassing, and one Khadgar has caused enough trouble, and Tyrion doesn't want to let himself have more trouble... But this kind of thing, after all, is not going to follow His thoughts go.

When Tyrion walked along the hidden stairs and was about to leave the dark underground tower, the light of the jumping teleportation technique lit up in the darkness, and then a large group of magical storms hit the death knight fiercely. On his body, he was thrown from the stairs, and in the tearing of violent magic, he was blasted into the cold pool full of corpses.

boom

A mass of splashing water exploded in the dirty pool, like a huge explosion under the water.

You! Disgrace to the High Elves! Slayer! Tormentor! Tyrant! You bastard who deserves to be killed a thousand times!

A hoarse and hollow voice sounded in the darkness, with a touch of hatred and rage:

I should have killed you when we first met...Look what you did! You killed Aegwynn and Elan! My God, you're ruining our careers! That just and Great job!

Snapped

The water-stained gauntlets were buckled on the edge of the pool. The next moment, Tyrion jumped out of the pool with his whole body wet and in a mess. He looked at the figure in the reverse tower in front of him. His face was haggard, but he could vaguely see the once handsome Necromancer.

That was Meri Dongfeng who had met once, the first undead who died 3,800 years ago, and it is said that he was also a close friend of Magna Aegwynn and Nieras Elam.

kuang

The armor torn by the magic power was thrown on the ground casually. Tyrion, who was only wearing a look shirt, looked at the tyrannical necromancer in front of him. The muscles on his back swayed strangely. Soon, two lumps of twisted flesh and blood were on the ground. The back swelled, and under Meili Dongfeng's surprised eyes, amidst the flying flesh and blood, a pair of huge, icy demon wings wrapped in darkness appeared behind Tyrion.

It flapped, and then covered the death knight's body like a shield.

You are a dangerous opponent, so I think I have to use some super-limited power. You see, there is a strange power in the blood of the great demon Kazak, which has changed me...

Tyrion's voice became trembling, as if he was suffering from some kind of strange pain:

I don't like this feeling, the blood of the demon is changing my body, and every time I use it, I feel... angry!

boom

During the explosion of death energy, Meili Dongfeng was thrown upside down as if being hit head-on by a speeding train. After using the flashing technique twice in a row, he was hit by the shattered pillar. Standing firmly in between, he looked at Tyrion, whose whole body was wrapped in dark red fine lightning, and his wings spread out, just like a real devil.

I heard that there is a dreadlord sealed in your body? Kassanatier?

Give me its soul and yours...!