Azeroth’s Death Track

The Nightmare Expulsion Battle of the Emerald Dream is in full swing. Compared with the druids' occupy first, heal later tactics, the tactics of the Darkblade Undead are obviously simpler and more brutal.

They pursue a total destruction strategy, and they don't even think about spending time to heal the land infected by the nightmare. On the contrary, they prefer to burn the land together with the corrosion on the land, and after being cleared by the Dark Blade Legion On the land of all the twisted nightmare monsters, the undead burned the corroded trees and forests with flames, and completely burned the corrosion on the surface in a fire.

For those lands that have been deeply corroded, the undead's approach is more brutal. They transport some diluted holy water, and use steam-driven water pumps to splash the holy water rich in positive energy on the land of nightmares, or more simply use a special The configured holy fire oil will ignite the earth together with the nightmare in it.

The ancient Ash Knight inheritance of Kul Tiras has been carried forward in this dreamland in a special way. Those sacred creations that have great restraint against dark forces are used as weapons by a group of undead to attack another group of evil forces. I don't know what the Ash Knights who have disappeared into history will think of this scene.

Although the method is rough, even those green dragons who fly over to guide the tactical direction of the undead have to admit that this rough method can indeed destroy the area occupied by the nightmare in a short time, but the price is that it will be combined with All the ecological environments in this area were destroyed together. In the foreseeable future, the ecological reconstruction of the Emerald Dreamland will inevitably be a very difficult task.

In other words, in the next few years, the Green Dragon Army may really be busy.

However, at the deepest part of the nightmare-infected area at this time, in the nightmare fortress, the nightmare king Xavius, who was supposed to command the nightmare army to attack the city, no longer cared about commanding this worsening battlefield, because He, himself, had some... trouble.

tear up

Five dark blood-colored cold lights flashed in the darkness, just like a blade shining in the darkness, Xavius, who had turned into the Nightmare King himself to fight, let out a low cry of pain, and his muscles On the stretched body covered with nightmare patterns, a bloody wound appeared on its back. The scars scratched by the five sharp claws were deep enough to see the bones. While tearing apart the body, they also took away Large pieces of flesh and blood.

It was like being thrown into a terrifying blade storm.

Driven by the pain, Xavius ​​frantically swung his distorted and deformed claws like a huge warhammer, trying to drive away the deadly beast hiding in the darkness in front of him.

And in the darkness around him, the archdruid Malfurion in leopard form was like the deadliest killer. He walked quietly in the darkness, and those dead black eyes were filled with With a cold killing intent, it seemed that he could no longer see the soul of the peaceful archdruid.

Malfurion's form at this time is also a bit strange...

In the darkness, his black panther form seems to have lost its substance due to the transformation of death, just like a light ghost. When moving in the dark, the ghost-like black panther body will still rippling with the soul. A unique icy halo, and on his four sharp claws, there are icy and gloomy bone claws, like 20 sharp daggers entwined with cold death.

Death, too, changed him forever...

The life energy that originally flowed in the body turned into death with the power of withering and withering, but the Archdruid manipulated this more lethal energy just as he once manipulated life. In his black eyes, he could clearly see It was obvious that the hideous wounds he had left on Xavis' body hadn't healed at all.

The withering power of death is preventing that wound from healing...the cold death that seeps into it will make the scratched prey more painful...

But isn't this better?

A sinister smile flashed across the beastly face of the archdruid in leopard form. He quietly raised his paw. At the moment his tail flicked, Malfurion's nimble body rushed out of the darkness like a sharp arrow. The front claws staggered and pierced Xavius's twisted and deformed abdomen, while the rear claws lifted, like ten unsheathed daggers, stepping on Xavius' raised arms.

tear up

The sound of flesh and blood being torn apart was so pleasant. Amidst the blood splattered with the smell of nightmares, Malfurion deftly landed on the ground in front of Xavius. He stared indifferently at the furious nightmare in front of him. King, he raised his paw, licked the blood on the paw, and then showed a disgusted expression.

This is the power your master gave you? It's nothing more than that...

Malfurion's disdainful voice completely angered the Nightmare King at this moment.

It's not about how loyal the Nightmare King is to his master. The reason for his anger is more because of the old enmity between himself and Malfurion. The queen's chief magician, he almost holds the power of the elf empire second only to Queen Azshara, but this guy hides an endless and twisted love for Queen Azshara in his heart, and he longs for the queen.

In order to please the queen, Xavius ​​put all his wisdom into the queen's career, which is to open the portal for the queen to collude with the Burning Legion in Azeroth.

He once declared arrogantly in Jin Azshara's main hall: He will use the power of the Well of Eternity to turn it into a flame that burns the world, eliminate all inferior races in his eyes, and create a world for his beloved Queen Azshara. Perfect paradise.

Of course, no one knows whether this is his real thought or a lie...

But Xavius ​​succeeded in the end. He opened the demon portal for Azshara, and because of his loyalty, hard work and talent, someone outside the world noticed him, which also changed Xavius' life , In other words, this is the beginning of the disaster of Savis' life.

He loyally tried to get rid of those disobedient lords for the queen, but in one operation, he encountered Brother Stormrage and Tyrande who were resisting the demons at the time. At that time, Xavius ​​did not realize that Malfurion held The power of the mysterious Emerald Dream, underestimated the enemy, Xavius ​​was killed by Malfurion.

But what Xavius ​​did for the Burning Legion and his queen made the Dark Titan appreciate it, so the dark god gave Xavius ​​new power, and the power of fel energy flowed throughout his body, killing the dead highborne. Twisted into a half-demon-like form, he became Azeroth's first satyr demon.

Xavius, who had gained new power, resented his failure, and even more resented Malfurion who killed him, so he ordered his followers to hold Tyrande hostage. It's hard to say what he was going to do, but at the crucial moment At this moment, Malfurion and Shandris arrived, Xavius ​​was shot in the body by Shandris during the melee, and Malfurion took advantage of this opportunity to plant an oak seed into Xaviz's body inside.

Probably because the beloved Tyrande was threatened, it was one of the few times when Malfurion was truly overwhelmed by anger, he did not kill the evil satyr, on the contrary, he drove the blood in Xavius's body The seed germinated, and with a cruel and terrifying force, it destroyed Xavius's body and imprisoned his demon soul forever in the ever-growing oak tree.

This was Malfurion's punishment for Xavius...but in the subsequent explosion of the Well of Eternity, the oak tree that sealed Xavius ​​was washed into the endless deep sea, and in the lightless sea, Savis Weiss started his new destiny again.

These encounters made Xavius's hatred for Malfurion reach an extreme level... and this kind of anger and hatred will also affect his thinking.

Shut up! Ants! When you speak next time, you should howl!

Faced with Malfurion's provocation, old hatred welled up in his heart. Xavius ​​roared and called for more nightmare power to pour into his body. The body that was not full of scars swelled rapidly. With the support of the nightmare, the body became bigger and bloated, which also made Xavius' body stronger, but the strange thing is that only Xaviz's upper body itself became stronger...

His lower body still looks like Sartre, which made Xavis a little top-heavy after the second stage transformation, and his monster-like muscles were full of dark red magic lines that belonged to nightmares. Continuously shining, on his claws, the corroded vines twisted and twisted, turning into two claws like black and red steel dotted with nightmare crystals.

Xavius's face became uglier, the demonic horns on his forehead continued to grow, and his bright red tongue continued to grow, like a whip of flesh and blood, but from a distance, this guy was even more Like a scary and funny hangman.

boom

The sparks from the power of nightmare bounced at Xavius's fingertips, feeling the power from N'Zoth, Xavius ​​moved his body, his eyes full of anger fixedly stared at Malfurion.

What a shameless prisoner!

boom

The entire Nightmare Fortress became crumbling during the explosion of Xavius' power, just like a major earthquake, Xavius ​​waved the terrifying power of Nightmare, and slammed down on Malfurion in front of him. roared:

Even my echo! It's enough to crush you!

boom

An earth-shattering force collision, the power of a terrifying nightmare that was enough to tear apart the body of a giant dragon exploded, and with only one blow, it completely destroyed this strong fortress. Xavius' wild laughter also echoed on this battlefield:

You think I'll forget that seed?

You think I will forget the humiliation and pain you brought me?

You poor wretch...I said I would make your Tyrande a...

enough!

Malfurion's deep voice rushed through the ruins, interrupting Xavius' fantasy. In the swaying of the ruins, a terrifying black creature waved its icy fists, and Xavius ​​who was immersed in the illusion Woke up completely.

Before his eyes, a cold storm of substantial death stalked beyond Malfurion's bear form, but this bear was no ordinary gesture.

On the contrary, it is like a bear man, but more like a berserk gorilla, with its huge body supported by its outstretched arms, its recurved legs resting on the ground, Malfurion's iconic The antlers swayed, the body of the dead bear stretched out, and the pair of dead eyes stared at Xavis in front of him.

No, in front of my eyes... mention that name!!!

You do not deserve!

kuang

The endless brute force endowed by endless death echoed in Malfurion's bearman's arms. The moment he waved his arms, all the cold power gathered on his fists. In the wide-eyed gaze, the clenched, Goron-like giant fist slammed on the head of the Nightmare King.

Like a terrible warhammer bombardment, Xavius's huge body was completely smashed on the ruins of the battlefield.

boom

Malfurion's fists were like shells fired from the chamber, constantly bombarding the struggling Xavius' body. Every punch would cause the earth to shake in the ruins of the fortress. Tyrion's personal transformation gave him He has absorbed Malfurion's purest power of death, and now, he has turned the curse of death into his own power!

The roar of this frenzied and terrifying death bear that almost tore apart the earth resounded under this nightmare sky, and the extremely tyrannical power was enough to make this plane feel painful.

Xavius...stand up!

Go on... get beaten!

kuang

The death bear whose mind was dominated by rage stretched out his claws, and grabbed Xavius's demon horns firmly. While the muscles in his arms were shaking, the solid black demon horns were pulled out of his skull forcibly. Take it out and throw it aside like trash.

Then, the dark red wing-like limbs sprung from the power of nightmare on Xavius' back were also torn off from the body by the berserk Malfurion. Xavius ​​frantically wanted to fight back, but every time He swung his claws to knock Malfurion back, and what he got in return was the more ruthless hammering from the furious bear man.

Bones were broken, flesh and blood flew everywhere, there was no pity in Malfurion's black eyes at all, replaced by endless cold killing intent.

Where is this a druid?

This is clearly a berserk beast that has completely lost its mind... The name Tyrande probably hit the real taboo in Malfurion's heart.

An unspeakable fear rose in Xavius's heart... He was about to be beaten to death by Malfurion who returned from the dead...

ah!

A familiar pain rose in Xavius's body, and the Nightmare King who was beaten crazily could feel something sucking flesh and blood from his body, trying to take root...

Painful? Are you familiar?

Malfurion's emotionless voice sounded in Xavius' ears:

Tyrion called me the Defiler... He gave me new powers, and now, you'll taste it!

Your cycle of life is over...start to rot!

Puff puff puff

In the strange explosion of flesh and blood, in those wounds that were scratched by Malfurion before, strange black vines rolled out from Xavius's flesh and blood, and Xavius ​​could feel that his life was being crushed. Crazy absorption, in just ten seconds, his distorted, cursed figure was completely wrapped by the black vines, like a terrifying giant tree that was taking root and sprouting.

Ten thousand years later, he was once again defeated by Malfurion in the same way.

What a...shame!