Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 781 33. The Victim (Part 2)--Add more updates for Midsummer's presumptuous brothers [New Year's Day Add 22]

Azeroth is a special planet, a special world.

This particularity is not only manifested in its magnificent historical nodes, but also manifested in a great creature conceived in the depths of this world.

There are Titans in Azeroth, this is a very special planet among the stars, it breeds the most potential Titan Spirit, even the Pantheon back then and the current Dark Titan will always pay attention to it, this kind of Concern, not without reason.

Because this titan's spirit, which has not yet left its infancy, has its own consciousness, which is a phenomenon that has never been seen in the stars, but it is also this kind of consciousness fluctuation hidden in the real world that makes this world and different civilizations.

On the battlefield covered by the sky of death on Mount Hyjal, Highlord Tyrion's left hand rested on the shoulder of the moon priest Tyrande like a friend, and the dark sword in his right hand slashed at Tyrande's white snow. As for the perfect neck, the expression on the High Lord's face didn't fluctuate too much. He had seen too many big figures. In his opinion, Tyrande, the Priest of the Moon, was not special enough to allow the High Lord to spare her life. character of.

There was no personal animosity between them, what really mattered was Illidan...

This demon hunter is really important, because Tyrion knows some secrets that mortals cannot know. He is very clear about the meaning behind Illidan's life... The fate of this world has been changed, and everything Before he was born, a dark game changed the fate of this world, and that change of fate finally fell on Illidan Stormrage.

He is definitely not just a dark hero, not just Kaldorei's dark defender, not just a traitor... What he carries is an extremely important mission. Now, Tyrion will use his own way to help Illidan Get rid of all the shackles and let him truly walk on his own destiny.

However, at the moment when the slashing sword was about to touch Tyrande's neck, everything around Tyrion was still.

He frowned, raised his head, and looked around, everything was still... It's not a trick like the flow of time, but the real stillness of everything! Even the flying ashes of Nordrassil, the world tree burned by the flames of the death world, the night elf soldiers slaughtered by the god of death on the battlefield, and the ghost warriors who stepped into the battlefield like giant statues, everything was still.

The whole world and all the creatures in the world have entered a static state at this moment, and in this world, there is only one person, or an existence, that can cause such an effect. Tyrion has seen her before .

So, you regretted it again?

The great lord held back his anger. He raised his head and looked at the strangely shining stars and the bright moonlight in the sky. In the moonlight, there was another consciousness.

Elune... the spirit of the titans conceived by Azeroth, the origin and end of all stories.

Tyrion, let Tyrande go, this girl has great potential...I didn't choose her on a whim.

The Kaldorei's devotion to you has changed their status in your mind after all, has it not? Elune, spirit of the world...you are affected by the boring emotions of mortals...

The silver moonlight shone on Tyrion, and he could hear the dissuasion from the spirit of the world, but he was unwilling to stop all this. He raised his head, looked directly at the moonlight in the sky, and shouted loudly:

Tyrande. Whisperwind is nothing special! She's just a mortal whose eyes have been blinded by immortality. You know this better than anyone else. What really matters is Illidan. You foolish one and that mad Zela have been together for tens of thousands of years. The fate that I was trying to maintain before has become what it is now after being intervened by Sargeras! Don’t you understand? I’m helping you deal with the mess you left behind!”

Cenarius, Tyrande Whisperwind, these are the two shackles that Sargeras put on Illidan, you should understand better than anyone! It's a pity that I didn't have time to deal with the first one, but because In this way, I will not let this second one go!

The icy will of the great lord silenced the moon god, but after a while, the spirit of the world said softly again:

I understand, I know that Illidan was supposed to be the savior of Azeroth, but his fate has been twisted...Zera told me that at a certain time, she will call Illidan back to his fate, but I'm not willing to sacrifice Tyrande for Illidan's fate, it's not fair!

Elune's voice, this time there was even a hint of pleading...

And this kind of change from day to day that belongs to women makes the great lord very helpless, but Elune...her words have weight, and Tyrion must listen to her advice. If he wants to defeat the real powerful enemy that is about to attack, he must First maintain the friendly relationship between him and Elune.

No matter how powerful the Lord of Death is, he can't match Sargeras. When the real end of all things comes, Elune, who is still very immature, is Azeroth's last trump card. Tyrion knows this better than anyone else. a little.

So, between Illidan and Tyrande, you chose Tyrande, what a pity, you made another wrong choice...and, Zera told you she would take care of Illidan?

Yes.

Facing the high lord's questioning, Elune did not hide it, she said frankly:

The Mother of the Holy Light contacted me again not long ago. She seems to be preparing a huge plan, and she asked me to join it...

So tell me, why are you so stupid!

The great lord was a little angry. He wanted to say something more, but he shook his head in the end. After ten seconds of thinking, he calmed down:

Okay! As you wish...I will keep Tyrande, but I will leave the rest to you. As for Illidan, I will not allow you to hand him over to Zela, that magic stick only will destroy him!

I will reshape him in my own way, and I will show you how I turned this scrap iron abandoned by fate into a peerless sword! And, Elune, you know very well that I am Help you, so meddle in my war at will like now, I don't want to see it again!

The great lord stretched out his hand to hold his dark sword. He raised his head and looked at the dim moonlight above his head, as if he was teaching a bad girl a lesson. He scolded:

Also! Cut off the connection between you and Zela completely! You naughty girl! Soon, I will destroy Zela and her Holy Light Legion like a clown... At that time, you will know that the so-called fate that the magic stick Zela believes in does not exist at all!

as you wish...

Elune did not linger long, for she soon withdrew her power, and at the moment when all stillness ended, everything came alive again, and the moment the death clamor of the battlefield returned, Tyrion The sharp blade that was cutting towards Tyrande changed its trajectory in the air, piercing Tyrande's body from behind with a fierce gesture.

That layer of shining Yinsha moonlight couldn't block Tyrion's sharp blade, and couldn't even block it...

puff

Blood, blood spattered from Tyrande's wound, and the beautiful face of the Moon Priest who was casting a spell also flashed a touch of pain, as well as a kind of despair and shock, at the same time the two brothers Illidan and Malfurion In the roar, Tyrion was almost close to Tyrande's ear, and he said in a cold voice:

Little girl...your moon god has already abandoned you...

Do you think what you have done for the past ten thousand years is right? No...you are wrong! Your god is watching you, and she has warned you, and this is the price you pay for doing something wrong!

swish

Tyrande's arm was waving, bleeding all over his body, and Tyrande's entire body, like a rag doll, was thrown towards the charging Malfurion. The archdruid stretched out his hands and hugged his seriously injured wife In his arms, and Illidan, the dark warrior finally stopped hiding himself after seeing the woman he loved being hurt.

Tyrion! I want you...dead!!!

Illidan exploded all the evil energy of the demons sealed in his body at this moment, and the hot evil energy increased by at least three times in an instant, and there was another kind of power hidden in Illidan's body, that It's what he was best at 10,000 years ago...arcane magic.

The demon lord, the dreadlord, the doom lord, and even the illusory spirits of Mannoroth the Destroyer all shone behind Illidan's body. It means that they may escape the seal, and in the fusion of evil energy and magic power, the dark green evil energy on the surface of Illidan's body is transformed into a strange purple energy.

Full of chaos and destruction... It made him look like a big purple demon.

This is it!

Seeing Illidan's full strength erupt, Tyrion's eyes flashed a gleam.

This is what he really valued about Illidan. The six basic forces of the stars accompany each other, and there are clear boundaries between each other. According to normal circumstances, a creature can only carry one kind of power, but some guys with extraordinary talents can realize the basic power. fusion.

For example, the arcane power that represents order and the evil energy that represents chaos are naturally opposites. The last person who fused the two powers was called Sargeras... and now it appears in front of Tyrion, it is the second... .

Illidan. Stormrage!

The power of these geniuses is based on their understanding of power... No one knows when Illidan completed this terrifying fusion that was impossible to achieve, but he did it. Probably the so-called unique ability of Destiny's Child.

clang!

With a crisp sound, the ground under Tyrion's feet shattered under Illidan's berserk force, causing the high lord's feet to be printed under the ground, and the black light blade in his hand also shattered at this moment, but instead It is the stronger and silent Ashbringer, and the Shadow Blade is held in Tyrion's hands, which means that Illidan in front of him is qualified to let Tyrion draw his sword.

But that's about it...

Looking at Illidan's eyes shining with evil energy under the dark red mask, Tyrion, who was surrounded by the purple chaotic power, said calmly:

You know, Illidan, it seems to me that if you want children to be weak, give them everything at birth.

But if you want your kids to be stronger, you have to be...strict.

boom

The death lord kicked Illidan's chest in the form of an afterimage, and the power that contained the essence of death and eternity rushed into Illidan's body along with the contact between the two bodies. , almost in the blink of an eye, cut off all the running energy in his body, Illidan has indeed embarked on the road of power fusion, but the problem is that the souls of these demons he sealed are too weak...or, It's too complicated.

Not pure enough, that's why he lost.

Hit by the high lord's full blow, Illidan's body whirled and was blasted into the ground of the battlefield. His demon form had been forcibly released, and Tyrion didn't even look at the man who hadn't found his true strength yet. The Child of Destiny turned his attention to the demon souls floating in the sky. He looked at them and asked softly:

You guys, what are you laughing at? Is all this... funny?

Those demon souls released by Illidan seemed to see a natural enemy, they turned and fled with a howl, but the next moment they were captured by the swarming gods of death. The great lord took a step forward and appeared in the De wanted to leave Malfurion's side on the battlefield. He grabbed the weak archdruid and turned to look at the demon hunter crawling out of the broken ravine behind him.

He showed a cold smile to Illidan:

I said, I will undo your shackles. The knife just now was the first one, and now this... is the second one!

No!

During Illidan's fierce roar, the high lord's fingers pierced Malfurion's heart lightly, just like the most terrifying sharp blade. At this moment, Malfurion, who was not struggling, just calmed down. looking at his brother.

Guilt, worry, pain, entrustment and final blessing flashed in the arch druid's eyes... Although Illidan couldn't see it, he could feel that his brother... was going to die.

Take her away! Illidan...

Malfurion could feel Tyrion's fingers piercing his heart, and in the pain of being paralyzed by the cold death, the weak archdruid took the ancient horn like an ornament from his waist, He shouted to Illidan:

Take care of her for me! Protect her for me! Illidan... get out of here! Never come back!

woo woo woo

At this moment, the low and desolate sound of the horn resounded throughout the battlefield of the night. Tyrion looked back, under the entire night of Mount Hyjal, endless elves were attracted by the horn, and moved towards him and Mafa Leo rushed over from where he was, and taking advantage of his observation, the seriously injured Illidan rushed out of the ruins as fast as possible while holding Tyrande who was also seriously injured.

He knew what his brother was going to do, and he knew what would happen when the horn of nature's wrath was sounded...

Ah, acting with others is really boring...Are you right, Malfurion...

Seeing that he was about to be surrounded by countless elves with manic power, the great lord was not in a panic. He looked down at Malfurion who was erected by him, and when his eyes met, the great lord smiled coldly. meaning:

Malfurion Stormrage

You have carried a heavy life, and you have seen the true meaning of death.

Your will to protect has made your soul so strong...you are qualified!

I will give you the name of the polluter, and... Welcome, Forgotten Kings!

New Year's Day single-day update【2/2】completed, happy New Year's Day brothers!