Azeroth’s Death Track

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Tandred Proudmoore wanted to grab his command knife, but before he turned around, the shell-pierced deck behind him let out an overwhelmed groan, which made the little prince of Kul Tiras subconsciously respond. Looking over his head, he saw the raging flames, and behind the flames, a sea full of driftwood, corpses and firewood.

It hurts...

Tandred showed a smile with difficulty. He propped up his body with the command knife blackened by the fire, climbed to the edge of the bridge of the Jackdaw, and looked towards the sea that had been completely disturbed in front of him.

The sea is set on fire...

The burning ship was slowly sinking into the bottom of the sea, the flames would not be extinguished immediately even if they touched the icy sea water, they seemed to be still burning on the bottom of the sea, a burnt Kul Tiras battle flag full of holes lay on the ground. The water fluttered feebly, and what was reflected in those holes was a dark red sky.

A night sky lit up with flames.

The fourth fleet of Kul Tiras is right in front of you. Those floating wreckages and corpses all over the sea, that cold reality, after tenaciously sinking the number of ghost ships corresponding to their own, or even more, this fleet is glorious. Completed his mission, cut the battlefield for the remaining three fleets, and drove a third of the ghost fleet out of the fog.

In exchange, as a sacrifice to the sea, the entire fleet, together with nearly 30,000 loyal sailors, were completely buried under this strange ocean.

Father... Only when I stood in front of you, did I know... Those legendary stories are not your boasting.

Tenred leaned weakly under the mast of the Jackdaw that was broken from the center, his bloodstained face turned to the other side, where his father, Dailin Proudmoore, was leading the fierce battle Afterwards, the remaining one-third of the ghost ships slowly surrounded the Kul Tiras Second Fleet... It was also the most complete fleet so far.

The Armada that Kul Tiras had accumulated for hundreds of years was completely wiped out in this night's naval battle. In front of Dai Lin who was fully fired, even if the four fleets gathered together, they were not his opponents. , The brutal naval battle has been fought for 4 hours, and less than a quarter of the surviving warships, and once the second fleet is also destroyed, this naval battle will be completely hopeless.

A cold tear fell from the corner of Tenred's eyes. This rebellious young prince hid in the darkness of the Jackdaw that had lost power. He covered his face with his hands to prevent others from seeing his weakness. In the trembling of his body, he seemed to be frightened, and he said to himself:

Why are you so strong...how can you be so strong?

You are so strong, why are you... and also swallowed by darkness...

the other side...

puff

Drake's body seemed to be hit by a battering ram. This prince with pure Kul Tiras blood, his tall body was like a delicate little girl at this time, facing Anna who intruded When dealing with the death knights on the deck of the Queen, he and the remaining sailors under his command had no advantage at all.

In front of him was a guy wearing black armor and holding a heavy halberd. He was wearing a black mask, and he couldn't see his face clearly. He could only see a single man tied up in a sailor's common sailor floating behind the mask. Gray hair in a ponytail.

He was merciless in his shots, and with his sharp combat skills and tyrannical strength, he made Prince Redek retreat steadily. Seeing the prince being knocked to the ground, the surrounding sailors shouted chaotic slogans, and rushed towards the prince. The mighty knight rushed over.

Ah...

The guy let out a disdainful snort, waved the halberd in his hand, and with a simple but powerful sweep, smashed the five sailors back to the place where they charged. The deck got even worse.

The tall knight stepped forward, bent down, and grabbed Prince Drake by the collar, who was already unable to stand up, and lifted him in mid-air. Under the black mask, a pair of blue eyes stared at him, as if Announced the same sentence:

Derek Proudmoore, compared to your father...

You are too weak! I regret to announce that you are not qualified to rule this sea!

Ahem...

A white halo flashed in Prince Drake's eyes, he turned his head to look at the tall knight, and he showed a difficult smile:

Yeah, me and my father... are not comparable at all, but...

The Proudmoore family is not alone!

wow

Crazy surges of ice magic spewed out from behind the tall knight, and the armor behind him was quickly sealed in the ice. The knight turned around, roaring and smashing his halberd at the archmage Jaina who was attacking from behind, but The moment before the halberd touched the archmage, thick, sharp ice burst out from every corner of the knight's body, completely freezing him in the solid ice.

This is not an ordinary frost magic at all. Jaina's originally blue eyes had a white spot of light. She seemed to be unable to control the powerful magic power reverberating in her body. While freezing the death knight, she brought the entire queen Anna One-third of the number was sealed together in the ice.

boom

Drake struggled to free his collar from the knight's hand. He fell on the icy deck and was quickly picked up by Tandred who staggered over. The two brothers who hadn't seen each other for a long time held hands. Together, between eye contact, Tenred said softly:

I'm back, brother.

Welcome home, brother...Unfortunately, I can't hold a banquet for you right now, ahem...

Drake, who was badly burned, cracked a joke with difficulty, and the next moment, blood overflowed from his mouth.

Shut up, brother.

Jaina leaned on a cane and walked forward. She looked back at the huge black ship roaring in the storm in the distance, and a trace of powerlessness flashed in her eyes.

We have failed... We are united, and we are not my father's opponents... Let's go, I will take you out of here.

The archmage's voice was deep, and he did not hide his inner loss and despair. Her older brother and younger brother stood beside her. The three brothers and sisters looked at the distant sea and looked at their father, who used to be in Kul Tiras. The pride of Dai Lin, the son of the sea, used ruthless artillery fire to send the Kul Tiras Armada, which had been completely crippled, into the bottom of the sea one by one.

There was nothing they could do... They were too immature, too immature to unite, and they could not resist Dai Lin's power.

Come on, Anna.

Drake picked up a green overcoat worn by Kul Tiran sailors from the ground and put it on himself. He put his hand on the edge of the Queen Anna's figurehead that had been torn a third apart. Turning around, he showed a sad smile to his brother and sister:

Take Tenred home and tell mother that his son is not a coward...don't tell her about him, she has a bad heart and let her keep the best memories of him.

Brother, I...

Shut up!

Drake turned his head, his voice became lower:

Take him away, I want to fulfill the responsibilities and missions of the admiral and the captain...I want to tell my father and Dailin with my actions... Proudmoore has not been defeated by him, at least, I have not failed ...

I will be... buried deep in the sea, it is my destiny... go.

There was no voice of rebuttal coming back from behind Drake, but he could feel that his younger brother and sister hadn't left yet, which made Drake, who was already determined to die, feel angry. He turned around and was about to scold his relatives, but Seeing the gazes of Tandred and Jaina, they seemed to be dull, looking up at the starry sky above their heads.

So, following their gazes, Drake looked up, and he saw... stars, stars moving.

That's... what is that?

In the question of the Admiral of Kul Tiras, the first ray of bright starlight descended from the sky, just like the meteorite technique summoned by mages, falling to the distant sea with flickering light in the dark curtain, this is Like a signal, the second, third, and fourth followed closely behind. In just a few seconds, the entire starry sky above their heads began to disintegrate under the influence of strange forces.

It's...magic!

Jaina said tremblingly:

It's beyond our imagination... Powerful magic...

crash

The voice of the great mage fell, and in front of their eyes, in the deepest darkness, a sudden burst of light dazzled everyone's eyes. The icy fog in the open sea is like encountering the hottest sun, falling apart layer by layer.

And under the dawn-like light, there is a whole fleet all over the sea... a fleet that Drake has never seen, a fleet from another continent.

The light of Elune shall drive away the night!

A hoarse and magnetic female voice resounded throughout the sea at this moment. As her voice reverberated, Dai Lin used the legendary long sword Fate and Destiny in her hand as the medium to arouse a storm like a pair of invisible The hand that arrived smoothed it out, making the entire chaotic sea quiet at this moment.

And Tanrad, who was watching all this, seemed to be stupid. He didn't know where the strength came from, and quickly rushed up the broken mast of the Queen Anna. He saw it from a higher place.

Cutting the wind and waves on the sea, the fast-advancing golden-red fleet, and the Quel'Thalas battle flag like a swaying phoenix.

The Sun King's Sunsail Fleet...they're back!

In addition, there are fewer in number, weird shapes, dotted with various barbaric battle flags, and the fleet is full of tall orcs. The leader is the old chief who holds the red tribal battle flag in his hand. The orc of the last era, Orgrim. Hammer of Doom.

Also, orcs! They're here to help, too!

This is not over yet. Outside the red high elf fleet and the slightly chaotic orc fleet, under the light of the dispersing magic released by the Sun King himself, Tandred saw...the light-looking creatures all over the sea And classical, under the influence of mysterious power, the sails are full, and the purple fleet is advancing rapidly like silent water striders.

They were so densely packed that they could hardly be seen at a glance, and the battle flags hanging above these classical warships were purple, dotted with moons and strange emblems that Tenred had never seen before.

But he could probably guess who it was.

Kaldorei...night elves, they...they are here too! God, they have so many warships...hundreds? No, no, thousands! God...

Before Tanrad's live broadcast ended, he heard the voice of that beautiful woman again, full of compassion and ethereal feeling.

The destructible monster that violates the cycle of life and death, belong to the endless starlight!

Like some kind of decree, at the moment the sound sounded, the falling stars that had just stopped were activated again, and this time the falling of those meteorites was more precise. A large part of the ghost fleet suddenly suffered heavy casualties.

Ghost ships were smashed into the bottom of the sea by meteorites, and even the powerful King of the Sea retreated for the first time in front of this power far beyond the mundane.

But Dai Lin was not afraid, even though the number of fleets in front of him was more than ten times that of his fleet, the dark blade naval commander only had a touch of resentment for being disturbed in his eyes, and he strolled onto the bridge behind the King Power, he Standing alone behind the ship, watching the menacing fleet.

Lothar's reinforcements? It seems...they really learned something from their failure.

Dai Lin's hollow voice resounded over the sea, calm and indifferent:

But unfortunately, the word unity is what we taught you...

Swish Swish Swish Swish

The moment Dai Lin's voice fell, the huge floating city dark temple appeared on the surface of the sea that was about to dawn in the light shining in space. The death lords walked out of it slowly.

Kael'thas...It seems that you have finally become a wise ruler, and I am very pleased about this...

Anastarian Sunstrider, who was wearing a silver crown, waved the crystal clear ice magic blade in his hand. Before his eyes, the Sun King, who was full of confidence just now, had fallen into a strange state of anger and guilt. middle.

Orgrim, the usurper...we meet again, and this time, between you and me, we have to make a settlement.

Glokush's body was still entwined with a black halo, which was the death energy repairing his weak body, but considering that his opponent was also the aging Great Chief Orgrim, it seemed that there was no relationship between the two sides. There is not much power gap. This is the first time that Glokush has admitted his past identity. At this time, he appears as the Forgotten Kings.

Who are you? Roadblocker.

In front of the night elves' fleet, Tyrande Whisperwind, a priest with a holy face, was looking at the red figure floating calmly on the sea in front of him. It was a beautiful and coquettish high elf, wearing a blood-red long suit. She wore a skirt and a delicate crown on her head. In her hand, a long sword made of blood cast an ominous and obscure aura on her.

She raised her head and stared at the powerful moon god priest in front of her with blood-red eyes. She sighed and replied softly:

The High Priest of the Moon, Tyrande... My name is Alleria. I regret to meet you today under such circumstances...

But, you've gone too far...

Behind her, a bright red halo rippled on the lightless sea, just like that time in Quel'Thalas, those ominous rays of light slowly dyed the moonlight behind her into an ominous red .

In the name of the Blood Mistress, I hereby send you... home!

Those who have been in rhythm in this chapter, can you stop for a while?