Azeroth’s Death Track

Tyrion's death was the victim of a great conspiracy.

After death, this once biggest dream was to be a ranger who will always be with the person he likes for life, and to see everything that happened to him from another perspective. It was as if he had learned the apocalypse. Next, he has come all the way to the present.

In the eyes of omniscient observers, Tyrion's experience may not be too strange. After all, in higher dimensions, experiences that are 10,000 times more exciting than Tyrion's story abound, but this elf It is indeed special.

He has many peculiar characteristics, and for his legion, although it is similar to another undead, that is, the race of the Scourge Undead in the Northland, the composition system of the two is quite different. In general, the Dark Blade Legion is more reasonable than the Scourge of the Undead, and deserves more attention.

The Dark Blade Legion has an unwritten rule.

Since Tyrion, every member has never forced the living to join them. Even when recruiting knights, they have to evaluate the past experience of new members instead of randomly recruiting without discrimination like the undead Scourge. The link is cumbersome, but it is also necessary. Tyrion believes that he and his legion are performing a great and correct mission, so they must show their legitimacy.

There will be no pure villains and heinous sinners mixed into this not-so-close group, especially at the level of high-level knights. Every high-level knight in the Dark Blade Legion has a firm will and a sense of mission , have the same thinking as a living person, a relatively complete soul, and a completely free will.

This last point is especially important.

Although their spirits are often linked together through the spiritual connection established by Tyrion, in times of war, every high-ranking knight can report his own news on this spiritual network, and high-ranking members can use this The net conveys instructions to lower-level members, and even Tyrion's voice will be transmitted to the hearts of every high-ranking knight through this network.

It seems to be undefended, but in the dark blade high-level, no one will actively spy on another person's thinking... This is forbidden, and it is also unnecessary.

Because the high-level people firmly believe that this group is not enslaved by cruel and backward spirits, but a steel team united by a common mission and goal, which cannot be destroyed or disassembled.

To be honest, this is somewhat idealistic, but the facts have proved that almost ten years have passed since the Draenor war, and this group is still as stable as Mount Tai.

In the successive wars, few people have free time to think about these emotional things, but like all groups, in the process of moving in one direction, not everyone thinks in their hearts. It's the same thing, under the stable surface, those undercurrents have been born, and under the conscious manipulation of a certain will, these undercurrents have been brought together quietly.

Are they going to betray the group?

No...

Among the hundreds of death knights who followed the El Knight and left the Dark Temple on flying mounts, there were only a few who really wanted to betray the Dark Blade, and more of them left because they were attracted by the El Knight's thinking followers, they do not deny that the goal of the Dark Blade Legion is great, but they believe that the actions of the Dark Blade are not all correct. Resist disasters and pressures.

They always believe that human civilization is still possible to be saved. The original civilization of this world has its unique advantages, and it is qualified to survive, instead of being completely swept into the dust of history in the plan of the Dark Blade King .

They believe that human civilization will become great if they can survive this final battle, as some guy whose body was torn apart said, this is an unfair game, these runaway death knights , I want to use my own strength to make this game and this world more fair.

In other words, they are the rare...idealists among the Necrons.

And their ideals are obviously derived from the same source as the dark blade's grand plan, but they have taken a different path.

In fact, throughout history, when every large-scale organization grows to a certain level, splits due to different ideas become inevitable. The Cenarion Council of the night elves, the ruling group formed by the ancient Eredars, and even the Inside the Burning Legion, there are many different hills. It can be said that in the absence of full-coverage mind control (slavery), division is an inevitable future, but sooner or later.

What's more, even if there is mind control like the Lich King, the history of another timeline also proves that that thing is not omnipotent.

This time, the ideological fission belonging to the Dark Blade Legion has nothing to do with logic. It is purely a natural phenomenon, and in the long run, this kind of fission may not be a bad thing.

But if you think about it in this way, you will find another problem that goes directly to the source: where does the Al knight, the initiator of the fission, come from his unique thinking? You must know that this paladin was not a theorist or philosopher during his lifetime and after his death. This kind of esoteric supplement to the world plan of the Dark Blade Legion cannot be planned by him alone.

Who is spreading this idea that is completely different from the mainstream concept of Dark Blade?

This... will probably be a puzzle.

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crash

Aw!

Facing the army of death knights falling from the sky, the Sky Knights of Whispering Harbor who were stunned by two rounds of shelling could not resist at all. The air shock from the explosion of the shells was still affecting the fragile somatosensory nerves of these living people, even those ferocious griffins covered with feathers , It is also difficult to maintain one's own flying posture in the previous air explosion.

Coupled with the fact that the Dark Blade Legion has completed the dress-up from top to bottom, facing these flying in the air, holding powerful shotguns, high-explosive grenades, engineering nets and even trial-made stun guns made by gnomes, it is simply unbearable. The high-tech death knights who called the demons danced wildly, and the air defense force of Whispering Port was quickly wiped out.

Outside the tall, ignited city walls, the legions commanded by the human emperor were trying to return, but the undead rushing out from the dark temple completely outflanked these legions from the rear of the battlefield with airborne tactics.

Just like sandwich bread, hundreds of thousands of human soldiers who are not afraid of death are trapped in the siege of the undead. Whispering Port has lost 80% of its actual defense force. The battle of the three fleets in the open sea, those The ignited ships almost turned the entire night sky red, coupled with the shelling just now, the entire Whispering Port has been plunged into absolute chaos.

Some people hid in their own corners and shivered, while more people ran blindly in the city. They didn't know where to go. The battlefield must not go, but the other way is the icy sea. The easy-to-defend and difficult-to-attack terrain of Whispering Harbor was almost the last straw that broke the camel's back after the city's defenses were disintegrated.

Facing the murderous death knights who fell from the sky, surrounded by icy storms, and the undead awakened by them, any normal person would feel fear. Hundreds of thousands of civilians are like headless chickens, constantly retreating towards the rear of the city.

Occasionally, under the oppression of fear, some stunned youths would brandish their weapons and try to rush forward, but they were quickly disarmed by the death knight, knocked out and thrown back into the crowd, or simply left on the spot.

There are still hundreds of thousands of people in this city. Al's strength is seriously insufficient, and the Dark Blade King will arrive at the battlefield at any time. He is not sure in his heart, how long can Lord Khadgar hold off Tyrion? ...But, if Lord Khadgar is willing to sacrifice himself for this save, then why can't his followers give it a go?

Never mind those who are alone!

Al's voice echoed through the small spiritual liaison formed among the hundreds of knights:

Pressing humans towards the sea! We just need to take most of them!

After finishing speaking, Al took out another communication stone and activated it casually:

Aznab, how is your situation?

I'm monitoring.

A deep voice with a hint of an elf accent sounded from the communication stone:

I haven't seen any exposed traces yet, but you'd better hurry... This place is too close to the battlefield, and someone will find it at any time.

Continue to monitor!

Knight Al hung up the communication. He raised his head and looked at the chaotic city in front of him, those civilians running blindly in fear, and those human beings, which reminded Al of many, many things.

At this moment, he felt the fragility and bewilderment of flesh and blood life. If there were a group of undead here, they would never be in such a chaotic situation, nor would they be controlled by spreading emotions, nor would they lose themselves to the environment. judgment.

Emotions are contagious. Within a city, when fear begins to spread, human behavior becomes difficult to fathom, especially when they cannot see reinforcements and hope, they seem to lose their minds completely Like wild beasts, they walked towards the path arranged for them by the enemy.

Under the directional oppression of the undead evoked by the death knights, the human beings in the entire city kept retreating to the sea behind them. Perhaps their ending was either captured by the undead or swallowed by the icy sea water, but...but After all, this was not a killing operation. Even in Death Lord Yrel's plan, civilians would not be allowed to die in the dark sea.

At the moment when those screaming people who were completely overwhelmed by fear jumped into the sea, they were surprised to find that the endlessly flowing sea water had been frozen in the dissipation of death energy. Looking out along the rapidly freezing sea, it looks like a road leading to unknown fears, and now... these people who have lost everything have to walk on this road.

Ding, Ding

The iconic horse bells of the death knights rang together on the sea surface. With the joint efforts of nearly a hundred high-ranking knights, the entire sea was frozen. Calling, soon, more people joined them.

They hugged crying children, helped their injured companions, and held worn-out weapons that could not protect themselves at all but could only comfort them psychologically. They kept moving towards the dark front amidst the sound of horse bells sounding like soul-destroying behind them. Running, many people don't even know where they are going, but the only thing they know is that death is chasing after them.

The humans who ran blindly did not realize that those death knights were planning to drive them out of the sky covered by the dark temple... It was like the last safe place in the shadow of the dark night, in that dark The center of the sea, that is the area that will not be affected by the distorted space around the dark temple.

Fear...is so ironic...

Standing on the pier of Whispering Harbor, El Knight said to himself:

Sure enough, as Tyrion's dark wisdom said, when facing flesh and blood creatures, fear is the biggest and most useful weapon...

As he spoke, the death knight looked back at the city filled with screams behind him. He raised his head and looked at the cold, cloud-covered night sky. He took out something that was protected by layers from his arms. It was a The box was engraved with runes that he didn't recognize, to cover up the aura emanating from the things inside the box.

He recalled his last meeting with the archlich, what Master Khadgar had said when he handed him the box.

Al Knight put the box on his chest, and he said softly:

Adventures with no return, sacrifices of idealists, relying on the senses of a prophet...It's ironic, maybe I'm really crazy.

wow

The weird box was opened, and in that box, an irregular crystal emitting red light from the inside lay quietly there. The moment it touched the air, the crimson light in the crystal suddenly rippled. Open, like a ball of light placed on the chest of the El knight.

Velen! If you can hear, if you can see, if you are truly a prophet of hope... then, let me see the future we are looking for.

let me see!