Azeroth’s Death Track

Azshara, this is a name forgotten by history.

In today's Kalimdor continent, in the northeast corner, there is a piece of ruins full of ancient elven empires, leaning on the coast, the coastline of that piece of land is uneven, as if it was forcibly torn apart, and The remaining palace on that piece of land has been weathered and collapsed in the passage of time, but the majesty and magnificence of the past can be vaguely seen.

That piece of land is called Azshara by the night elves, but believe me, it is definitely not in memory of the former Queen Azshara.

She is the queen of the ancient elf empire. She pushed the elves to establish the most magnificent civilization in the history of Azeroth on the land 10,000 years ago. It is also the most powerful civilization that has ever appeared on this land. .

In the era of the Elven Empire, the magic civilization was highly developed. Now Quel'Thalas, which is famous for its magical power in the world, those high elves, in the Elven Empire back then, were not even considered top-notch magic users. Masters who really played with magical power , are the high elves who obey the will of Queen Azshara, that is, the noble class among the elves.

Their use and understanding of magic is unimaginable in the world of magic today, and that is simply the gap between heaven and earth.

So I would say that the entire history of Azeroth is actually a history of retrogression and degradation of civilization, a history that does not conform to the laws of history, but it is obvious that there are black hands behind the scenes.. .

But for now, let's focus on Queen Azshara.

The queen's elf empire is based on the most powerful magical object that has ever appeared in the history of Azeroth, the Well of Eternity full of endless sacredness and miracles. The source of that well is very mysterious, and the elves Treat it as a truly supreme fetish, the well is filled with magical power unimaginable by mortals, and it is precisely because of it that the magic civilization of the Elven Empire can reach the level of shocking the world.

During the most prosperous period of the Elven Empire, Queen Azshara occupied most of the world's land, and she herself was also a powerful magician. At that time, she was almost the most powerful among mortals, just like many powerful people Similarly, the queen soon lost interest in mundane affairs, and she began to use the Well of Eternity to explore the boundless stars above her head... I don't know whether it was luck or misfortune, but the queen quickly got a response from the stars.

The existence that was so powerful that the Queen's heart trembled told her personally, his name...his name was Sargeras.

There is no need to say more about the following stories. In short, with the joint efforts of the two parties, the Burning Legion entered this world for the first time, but was defeated by the combination of all the forces in the world at that time, the demigods of the wilderness, druids, and giant dragons. There are elves who are unwilling to be slaves, and all the forces unite to detonate the Well of Eternity with difficulty, driving the demons back to the stars.

The explosion of the Well of Eternity also triggered the collapse of Azeroth, and the original unified continent was completely torn apart, forming the current world geography. Queen Azshara, who caused all this, also encountered her own tragedy Punishment, when the Well of Eternity exploded, she and her most beautiful country, Jin Azshara, the incomparably sacred city of magic, and the most loyal people to her were completely thrown into the deep sea inside.

But they didn't die...

In the inheritance of the night elves, there is a saying that Queen Azshara and her highborne were completely distorted in body and soul by the aftermath of the Well of Eternity explosion, and turned into the ugliest and most vicious Naga, and they hid in the deep sea Peeping at the land that originally belonged to them, and wanting to take back their glory all the time.

And Azshara himself has become the ugliest Naga king, hiding in the deep seabed where there is no light, planning his own evil conspiracy.

But this kind of statement is biased. In fact, the formation of Naga has nothing to do with the explosion of the Well of Eternity. Achievement, the deep sea can't kill them.

What really makes them stay in the deep sea is another force, an ancient force hidden under the surface of the world, with a history almost as long as the birth of Azeroth, that dark evil force.

However, not all elves lost themselves in front of the dark power, at least Azshara did not. The proud she disdains to be a servant of an imprisoned god. After all, she has seen the real The god is powerful, but the imprisoned god gave her a promise and exchange, no one knows what agreement they reached, anyway, after that... Azshara disappeared completely.

In 10,000 years, no one has seen Azshara until today, before the deep-sea sculpture in the Temple of Storms, Azshara appears in her new form... Ugly yet beautiful attitude.

Her upper body still retains the peerless face that was once called the light of light. That face can capture the heart of any man in the world without even an expression, but Queen Azshara's original beautiful white Long hair, but turned into some... small white snakes hovering above their heads.

Just like the legendary Medusa.

But in sharp contrast to the peerless figure, it is her lower body. From the waist down, the dark red tentacles are divided into three strands, supporting Queen Azshara's body. Behind her, there are several small tentacles, shining in the dark light. dancing.

Those tentacles are covered with suckers and barbs, which make people's scalp tingle, but the beauty of Queen Azshara makes people unable to move their eyes away. It's like a holy and evil, beautiful and ugly. But to be honest, when she appeared, it was hard for you to notice the twist on the queen, because the temperament of the chosen king exuded from her whole body was enough to capture anyone's mind.

King, the reason why they are noble and powerful is not because of their appearance, but because of their souls.

To be honest, with Queen Azshara's status and qualifications, she doesn't need to rely on appearance to conquer the enemy... This behavior of entertaining people with sex is simply a humiliation to her.

According to the master's will, the rift between the secular world and the illusory has been opened on the Tiragarde Strait, and the tide sage suffered heavy losses as a result.

Lord Stormsong glanced back at the tidesages behind him. Those believers had lost all signs of life. At the last moment when the power of darkness haunted their minds, they dedicated everything to their master's cause .

But the Lord did not fully support this action. In fact, he looked at the indifferent Queen Azshara at this time, and he asked softly:

But with all due respect, Your Majesty, I don't see how burying the two fleets of Kul Tiras and allowing the undead to capture Boralus would help our cause...the undead are not on our side , we don’t need to help them at all.”

help?

There was a hint of sarcasm in Queen Azshara's eyes, her voice was hoarse, but with a strong magnetism, people couldn't help but immerse themselves in it:

The stupid wisdom of mortals! Who told you that we are helping the undead?

No, Stormsong, your eyes are limited to this island, and you cannot see the changes in the whole world. When the inherent order is destroyed, mortals will fall into endless panic because of their cowardice. Chaos, chaos evokes memories, memories of darkness engraved in the bones of flesh and blood creatures... Don't forget, every person, every life, every drop of your blood, every piece of flesh, comes from the gift of darkness.

The queen held out her fingers, and the moist air in the temple danced with her fingers. She let out a series of hoarse laughter, and said:

The undead are indeed not on our side, but what they are doing is exactly what we want to do. When the old order is destroyed and the new order has not yet been born, it will belong to our era. The final outcome of ignorant civilization is inevitable. Drowned in the blood of cannibalism, and after destroying the civilization of mortals and drawing enough power, it will once again aim at its former enemy...

It's not like you, Stormsong, its eyes have been locked on the ancient mission to corrupt this world into nothingness, and while it seems pointless to me, that's what it is, and its Same as those flesh and blood compatriots.

A hint of impatience flashed in Queen Azshara's eyes, she looked at Lord Stormsong in front of her, and she whispered:

I came here this time to convey its will for you. The order of Kul Tiras and its king's inheritance will be destroyed together, and the tidesage can also take this opportunity to expand his influence to the entire world. In the Human Empire, you and I will benefit from it, and besides... it is longing for souls, maybe it has seen the means of those undead to control souls, in short, it wants a new attempt.

The queen's beautiful eyes narrowed, and she said with a playful smile:

It has already chosen its own target, Dailin Proudmoore, the son of the sea, the most powerful admiral of mankind, a soul tough enough, let him drown in the sea, I know, you can do this, and my naga will help you.

And, the next time you call me, choose a sunny place!

The queen's figure slowly dissipated in the light of the sculpture, and she said with some dissatisfaction:

I've had enough of the darkness of the deep sea. As a follower, shouldn't you choose a place for your queen that makes me happy?

Don't let me see your incompetence again, it will disappoint me...

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The lighthouse, the lighthouse was destroyed by the undead...

The great knight Cyrus looked at the collapsed lighthouse on the coast far away, and clenched his fists tightly. After a while, the orderly rushed to the city wall and reported to the great knight and Queen Catherine with a frosty face:

Your Majesty, the coast guards observed the Third and Fourth Fleets entering the strait, but they...they disappeared into the mist. Prince Tandred didn't give any news, he...he...

The orderly wanted to say something, but a strange force was affecting his thoughts. He couldn't even remember the name of the chief officer of the Fourth Fleet. Opposite him, Queen Catherine suddenly covered her heart. She could feel , some memories are rapidly dissipating in her heart, they are very precious memories, memories that she absolutely does not want to forget.

The big knight turned his head and looked at the orderly:

Who did you just say? Prince? Isn't Prince Drake following His Majesty Dai Lin's expedition? He's back?

No, no, it's... the other one.

The orderly stammered and gestured:

But I can't remember his name...

Nonsense!

The great knight scolded: Are you scared mad by the undead? There is only one prince in Kul Tiras, and his name is Drake! Now, go to your defense line! Hold on until our two fleets return!

Cyrus! Cyrus!

The queen suddenly called out the name of the great knight, and the latter hurried forward, and saw an unconcealable sadness in the queen's eyes, her eyes were red, and she asked in a low voice:

I really...only have one son? Drake, no, I remember, there should be another...his name, his name...

Your Majesty the Queen! Calm down!

The great knight roared:

I know the loss of the Third and Fourth Fleets pains you, but now, calm down, the country needs you!

At the same time, thousands of miles away, in the magical city of Dalaran, the 17-year-old Archmage Jaina is preparing an experiment in her mage tower, which is an experiment on the energy of the undead. Her brother Kel'Thuzad presides, while Jaina helps out as a second.

Just when the experiment was at a critical juncture, when the energy of the Holy Light collided violently with the energy of death on the test bench, Kel'Thuzad's calm voice came:

Anna, give me the sample of the Necromancer Rune!

Anna? Anna!

He called several times in a row, but got no response. Seeing the light on the test bench go out, Kel'Thuzad turned his head angrily and looked at his little junior sister, only to find that Jaina was holding it like a puppet. A piece of necromantic rune stood there sluggishly, while the dark power haunted her body.

As an outstanding archmage, Kel'Thuzad immediately discovered what should really happen to Jaina. He did not wake Jaina immediately, but quietly picked up the communication crystal, and looked at his junior sister with some concern. , and then inject magic power into the crystal.

Mentor! Come to Jaina's mage tower... I feel that there is a power we have never seen that is changing Jaina's body, maybe tampering with her memory, yes! I'm not kidding, come!

A few hours later, Jaina woke up from a strange coma. When she opened her eyes, she saw her mentor looking at her nervously, and Jaina seemed to recall something. After tears were drawn, she sobbed and said:

Mentor, I have a younger brother...I forgot his name, I can't remember...I can't remember everything about him, God, I forgot him, how could I forget him!

It's okay, Anna, it's okay, it's all over.

The expression of Master Antonidas became ugly. After appeasing the vulnerable disciples, he walked out of the mage tower and said to the archmages waiting outside the door:

Anna's memory has indeed been tampered with... She said she has a younger brother.

But she and Prince Drake are the only inheritors of the Proudmoore family. The entire empire knows about this... In short, don't let my disciple leave Dalaran recently. She needs to observe for a while.

This is to protect her. Also, don't tell her about Kul Tiras' news. She'd better not be provoked right now.

Tandred Proudmoore, an amazing man... a man who was eaten by Blizzard and spit out again... so amazing.