Azeroth’s Death Track

Tarongore, the second in command of the original Shadow Council, Gul'dan's most outstanding disciple, almost perfectly inherited Gul'dan's spells, power and...ambition.

When the Blackhand Chief was in power, Terongor, as Gul'dan's most trusted subordinate, would help Gul'dan and the Blackhand Chief handle many things that were inconvenient for them to interfere.

For example, sending assassins a year ago to assassinate Durotan and his wife, the chieftains of the exiled Frostwolf clan, this is just one of all the bad things that Tarongol did, but the problem is... Durotan and Orgrim Doomhammer has been a close friend since childhood. After hearing that Durotan and his wife were assassinated by assassins from the Shadow Council, Orgrim finally couldn't bear it.

This directly triggered him and the Black Hand Great Chief the sacred Makgora, leading to the death of the Great Chief, and the first thing Orgrim did after becoming the Great Chief was to send all the members of the Shadow Council, From top to bottom, except for Gul'dan, all beheaded, and poor Terongor could not escape this disaster.

Just like what Gul'dan said: Crossing the gate of death will always make you lose something. In fact, not only the loss, after awakening from death, the death knight aliased as Talon Gorefiend also gained a lot.

For example, the most important point made him understand that Gul'dan, a complete conspirator, is unreliable...

When Talon Gorefiend violently pushed away Gul'dan's tightly closed meditation room, he saw his old friend disguising his robust body as an old man in a panic. Seeing this scene, The death knight didn't fluctuate in his heart, and even wanted to laugh.

He coughed lightly, and said in his own weird accent:

Oh, Gul'dan, my friend, don't be nervous, no one will reveal your secret...

Talon Gorefiend walked into the meditation room and closed the door with his hand. He turned to look at Gul'dan, and Gul'dan also looked at him. The meaning in the eyes of the two people was unclear.

The Gorefiend reached out and touched his beard. This was the beard carefully trimmed by the previous owner of this body. It was very handsome, and it also made him look very masculine.

He looked at Gul'dan and made a seemingly trivial request:

The premise is that you hand over this disobedient little knight to me...

What did you say?

A flash of anger flashed in Gul'dan's dark red eyes. He looked at Talon Gorefiend, pointed at Tyrion, and said in a deep voice, Do you know what he did to me?!

The Gorefiend looked at Gul'dan's gaping mouth. The fang on the left side of the warlock's mouth was broken by Tyrion's punch. With the fist mark on his cheek, it looked so funny that Gul'dan The gloomy aura on Dan's body dissipated a lot, making him look like a clown instead of the majesty of a great warlock.

Well, I saw it!

The Gorefiend held back his laughter, but in the end he couldn't help it:

Your new image is not bad, old friend, hahahaha.

boom

Gul'dan slammed his fist on the side table, and he yelled:

Stop laughing! Damn it, what the hell are you doing here! Terongol!

Okay, I won't laugh anymore.

The Gorefiend restrained his smile, and in less than a second, his face became gloomy, like a real dead body, he pointed at Tyrion, whose body had been distorted and distorted on the ground, he lightly Coughed:

I want him! Tyrion Dawnblade! He is a member of the Death Knights, so he can't die here for no reason!

What does that mean? Old friend.

Gul'dan's eyes narrowed. He sensed something abnormal in Talon Gorefiend's flat tone. He took a few steps back and sat on the chair. He looked at Talon Gorefiend and said in a deep voice. :

Are you going to fight me for a little elf? My student...

It's not right, my dear mentor, the life and death of this knight is not important, it's just a vote.

Talon Gorefiend squatted down and carried Tyrion on his shoulders. He stood up and looked at Gul'dan, a trace of disgust flashed in his dark red eyes:

I just once again felt how painful it is to have an unreliable leader. Since you sold us without caring, it's a pity that our cooperation can only end here.

What nonsense are you talking about!

Gul'dan's voice became a lot jerky, and he asked:

When did I sell you?

Two hours ago, Orgrim asked you to wipe out the death knights, that is, us, after the war ended. How did you answer, my mentor?

Talon Gorefiend's voice became icy. This kind of question made Gul'dan speechless for a while, because he did agree to Orgrim very simply. He looked at Talon Gorefiend who was waiting for an answer. Demon, he took a deep breath, his voice softened:

Don't do that! Terongol, you and I have been friends for more than 10 years, and I have never treated you as a dispensable role. Let me guess, it was Zulushid who told you this What happened, right? It really makes me sad, you would rather trust Zuluhed than your friends... Besides, you know the Shadow Council's style very well, after the war is over, I just need Just find any reason, and I can put you...

Come on, Gul'dan!

Talon Gorefiend was tired of the endless lies of the man in front of him, so he stopped Gul'dan's persuasion:

After the war, it's unknown whether you can save your own life. I think you should know how much Orgrim hates you... As for who told me this, unfortunately, it wasn't Zulu Sid!

A hint of ridicule flashed in Gorefiend's eyes:

Orgrim found me a long time ago, Gul'dan, and he promised me that as long as the death knight is always loyal to the Horde, he will allow us to continue to exist in the name of the warchief and fight for the Horde forever, The premise is that we must make a clean break with a dangerous element...

Dangerous person, are you referring to me?

Gul'dan stretched out his fingers and rubbed his forehead, and in his eyes, a flash of anger flashed away.

Obviously, Orgrim set up a trap on purpose, and he, who has always been known for his cunning, jumped off without warning. Obviously, Terongor had already fallen to the great chief, but Gu Erdan didn't intend to just sit and wait for death. He raised his head and looked at Talon Gorefiend. He shook his head and said in a deep voice:

You still believe in Orgrim? Are you crazy? Terongol, have you forgotten who cut off your head? And who saved you! You brainless traitor!

No! I don't trust Orgrim!

Talon Gorefiend took a few steps forward, stretched out his hand, and held the black soul stone on the table. He looked at Gul'dan and shrugged:

But it turns out that he is more reliable than you...You have a big secret hidden in your heart, Gul'dan, your ambition is too great, just getting close to you will scare me! You are doing something This is a very dangerous thing, and dangerous things always need a lot of cannon fodder, maybe at this time, parting ways with you is the right choice!

The Gorefiend glanced at his mentor, and he said softly:

If you die once, you have to learn something... I have already been cannon fodder for you once, and I don't want to be a second time.

After the Gorefiend finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the door of the meditation room with the unconscious Tyrion on his shoulders. After he took a few steps, Gul'dan laughed ferociously, accompanied by the magic power running. The vibrations sounded behind him:

It seems that you have made up your mind, Terongol, unfortunately, long before you set foot on this road, you should know that you have no turning back...

These words made the Gorefiend stop for a moment. He stood still and snorted:

I want to tear my face off with you, Gul'dan, do you really think I haven't made any preparations?

As soon as the words fell, the door of Gul'dan's meditation room was shattered by the torrential magic vibration. At the entrance of the dark meditation room, 18 dark figures stood out, together with Talon Gorefiend and Tyrion, The 20 death knights of the first generation all stood on the opposite side of Gul'dan. At least at this moment, this vicious warlock betrayed his relatives.

Besides Tyrion, the little weakling, the bodies of the other 19 death knights were all well-known Warlocks from the Shadow Council, which was enough power to shake Gul'dan head-on.

Seeing this scene, the magic brewing in Gul'dan's hands suddenly stopped. He looked at Talon Gorefiend with a gloomy face. The latter turned around, stretched out a finger to him, and shook it in the air:

The death knight is truly free, Gul'dan, don't let us work for you again!

He turned and walked out of the meditation room, reached out and patted Tyrion on the shoulder:

That was a good punch, welcome, Tyrion, you are on our side now.

In the corner of Grim Batol, this scene of a complete break between master and apprentice was quickly reported to Orgrim by spies. After the great chief heard the news, his rough face was full of tears. smile.

The fighting power of death knights is astonishing, at least in the war with humans, this is an indispensable force, but if these death knights are still entangled with Gul'dan, then he would rather destroy them with his own hands than take this With restless power on his side, the facts have proved that anyone who is close to a warlock like Gul'dan is completely untrustworthy.

And before putting Gul'dan's raiding clan on the battlefield of Quel'Thalas, he, as the warchief, must also beat this restless guy. It seems that the effect has been achieved. Go down, Saurfang will teach him his final lesson!

The great chief raised his head, he was refreshed after solving a problem. He looked at the continental map made of animal skins in front of him, sliding his fingers on the map, and said softly:

Gul'dan's problem is solved, now... only the decisive battle in Hillsbrad Hills is left!

This battle, the Horde will win!

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On the other side, in the death knight's psychic hall, several psychic apprentices are busy helping Tyrion adjust the bones in his body. A comminuted fracture is a catastrophic injury for a life, but for the dead Say, it only takes a few restorative spells and a bit of rest to recover.

Tyrion was lying in the recovery circle full of necromantic energy. He was naked to the waist, feeling the cold necromantic energy repairing his body bit by bit, but speaking, his heart was not peaceful.

He has figured out the reason for the bloodthirsty, and in the huge memory about this world, he has found the root of self-change.

The air of Quel'Thalas is filled with high-concentration magic power. For thousands of years, the physique of the high elves has been fundamentally changed. , this kind of addiction is just like the most stubborn drug X, it can only be alleviated, but cannot be eradicated.

But there are always exceptions. In Tyrion's already vague memory, after 15 years, a group of high elves who followed Kael'thas will be resurrected after death. Their situation is exactly the same as Tyrion's. After being resurrected, the magic addiction in the body mutated, and he became bloodthirsty, even like a vampire, and could only rely on blood to survive in the end.

They call themselves...Salayne, the cursed blood elf...but now, fate has pushed Tyrion to this position, making him the number one Sallain in Azeroth. It's an honor.

At the moment before the field of vision in front of him was completely submerged by the tumbling dark red necromantic energy, Tyrion's blue eyes slowly closed, and he said softly:

Salain and the death knight?

It sounds like the beginning of this second life is quite interesting...

Life, whether it is gorgeous or tender; memory, whether it is beautiful or painful.

These have all left him, and now, as a dead person, he will rejoin the fate of re-opening.

Only this time, will he choose to continue to follow fate and watch fate, or resist fate and reverse it?

Death Knight Tyrion. The story of Dawn Blade... At this moment, it really begins.

(The relationship between Talon Gorefiend and Gul'dan is not the author's imagination. It comes from the latest version of the chronicle. After the warlocks of the Shadow Council came back to life as death knights, they were no longer loyal to Gul'dan. In fact, There has never been such a thing as loyalty among warlocks! Therefore, be wary of the warlocks around you!)