Azeroth’s Death Track

The story of the ogre is not so simple.

Any story related to void will not be so simple.

Cho'gall selectively ignores many important things. This ogre does not want all his information to be grasped by another person, even if it is the power of the evil spirit that is quietly escaping in this twisted channel, it will be difficult for him. The inability to completely affect his sanity fully proved that Cho'gall's control over the power of the void made him immune to the influence of some of the mutated void power.

But that's enough.

The black bishop Benedictus never imagined that relying on the power of the demon can disarm Cho'gall's mind, that is impossible.

But he was still interested in Cho'gall's story, so he chose to continue listening, using words to guide Cho'gall, and steal the knowledge he had learned about the void.

If you are familiar with orcs, you will know that they have a bad habit, that is, they will exile some compatriots who they think are unqualified. (No matter which clan it is, there is such a tradition, and Those orcs who were expelled, it was difficult for them to survive in the face of the worsening environment in the world of Draenor at that time.)”

The ogre talked eloquently. Under the dissipation of some kind of dark force, this ogre, who was always used to hiding his self-awareness, became very talkative, while the black bishop Benedictus leaned on the railing to listen Following the story of the ogre, if the weird and complicated relationship between the two is not taken into account, at this moment they seem like good friends talking.

At that time the whole tribe went mad under the influence of the blood of the devil, and that war created too many exiles. (No one paid attention to the fate of the lowly, but those lowly who were simply begging for a living, actually hid with a secret that only circulated between them.)

White Ghost! (A skinny and twisted creature that walks on the ground with hunches, babbling like crazy.)

Cugall took out a specially treated skull from his pocket, like a work of art, and handed it to the black bishop beside him, Benedictas put the special white ghost head in front of his eyes, As Chogall said, this is an extremely emaciated creature, but the outline of the orc's head can barely be seen, and even though he has been dead for decades, Benedictus can still perceive it from the white ghost's head. Seeing a trace of... the power of the void.

That is the void that is not attached to the ancient gods, but exists alone. Although it is very weak, it is very pure.

It's ugly!

The black bishop returned the head to Chogall in disgust, and the ogre laughed:

Yes, ugly, twisted, depraved, corrupt, those disgusting white ghosts live in the dark caves near the orc holy mountain Oshu'gun, I tried to recruit them as cannon fodder for Gul'dan, but Those white ghosts saw me, and they greeted me with joy. (They couldn't wait to share with me the voices they heard, the dark secrets, and the weak but strange dark spells they mastered quickly attracted me. ..Finally, I found the source of the influence of the White Orcs.)”

Right inside the Oshu'gun Diamond Mountain, the holiest of orcs, which they regard as the world's sacred object, it is an aggregation of pure shadows that I have never seen before. It has a body like an elemental creature. I thought it was a special kind at first. Shadow creature, but soon, I found out that I was wrong. (That is not a shadow, the essence of its existence is deeper than shadow, it reveals a certain truth among the stars, everything will return to heat death, entropy It is from this that demons are born.)”

It was a dead naaru, or entropy that was completely converted into the opposite energy of the Light. (It no longer emits light, instead, it begins to absorb all light, and then transforms into pure void...uh !Wait, why am I telling you this?)”

The ogre's enthusiastic description was interrupted by a sudden headache. The burly ogre rubbed his head, and he took a step back staggeringly, shaking his head frantically, trying to get himself out of that kind of situation. Break away from the weird spirit-induced magic.

What did you do! (What kind of weird thing is that?)

The ogre Cugall glared viciously at the black bishop Benedictas with his three eyes. His hands were open in the air, holding some kind of dark power, full of vigilance, so that the next moment It seemed that he was about to pounce on Benedictus and tear him apart completely.

And the black bishop saw that the ogre got rid of the influence of the evil power by himself, he sighed with some regret:

It's a pity, you're about to get to the really crucial point, fate really doesn't favor me enough.

But in the next moment, Benedictas narrowed his eyes. He looked at the vigilant ogre in front of him. He flicked his fingers and said softly:

But that's okay, I've got the information I need... Draenor, Oshu'gun, right? Your secret, the secret of the Void, is there!

Shut up! (You nasty pig!)

Hunting all the year round, but being pecked by Yan, the ogre Cho'gall, who always enjoys using spiritual magic to control other people's minds, was very angry. Of course, he was even more angry that he was so tired. , was actually preempted by Benedictus.

Yes, Cho'gall never intended to share anything with Benedictus, and accepted him and his bug friends just to better infiltrate Ulduar City. Now that this goal has been achieved, it means Seeing that the Benedictus and the twisted worms were useless, the ogre wondered if at some point he might sell them to the awakened Yogg-Saron for something he needed.

However, Benedictus was one step ahead of him and stabbed his own dagger into the back of Cho'gall's heart... Well, a standard and perfect backstab is a perfect example for cultists to follow.

This made Cugall very angry. He felt as if he had been fooled.

Under the control of this emotion, the ogre roared and raised his hands, and he threw a ball of dancing flames and a bunch of scattered shadows to Benedictus who was close at hand, but the black bishop There was no defense, he didn't even put on a fighting stance, as if he wanted to let the law of flames and shadows fall on him.

Bang, bang

Two muffled sounds, like the sound of bullets hitting steel, the mantid hero, the uninjured Malik who stood in front of Benedictas like a phantom, forcibly ate Cho'gall's two fallen laws, then This kind of impact made the strong mantid Yingjie take a step back. It stretched out its claws and hit the marks on the armor, then grabbed its amber long knife, screaming and pounced on the ogre in front of it.

What kind of magic is this? Hit me, it hurts a little bit!

swish

The sound of howling breaking wind came from the darkness behind Cho'gall, and the ogre decisively activated several defensive magics. For a while, colorful magic halos shone on his huge body, but even with this level of defense , when faced with the ambush of the most powerful assassin hero of the mantid, he still looked so pale.

Aha, you are useless! Go to hell!

The sharp amber jackknife in the hand of the gluttonous locust easily cut through Cho'gall's defensive magic, and the bloodseeker Skir, amidst a burst of gloomy and maniacal laughter, the terrifying sharp knife in his hand The thorny amber spear pierced out from behind, and under the blessing of the mantid's special blood awakening, the sharp spear pierced Cho'gall's back heart from behind, and then took the heart fragments, bursting with blood. Among them, it pierced straight out from the ogre's huge body.

The pain of being pierced by the heart made Cho'gall almost crazy, but as a believer in the void, soaked in the power of the void for such a long time, the body and soul of the ogre have been separated, and the pain of the body will not affect To the strength of the soul, so in that terrible injury, the ogre still wants to fight back.

Go away! (Go away!)

He swung a heavy fist, and in the thunder and thunder of twisting elements, like a crazy enhancement shaman, he slammed towards the mantid assassin behind him. The corrupted elements wrapped around his fist were extremely violent, probably because he felt the threat of death At this moment, the ogre's instinctive rage also filled his body, making him ignore the pain of his body being pierced, and howled to force the locusts and bloodseekers behind him back.

But the next moment, he was entangled by the uninjured people who rushed up again. The mantid hero with amazing defense in front of him, Cho'gall's fists could not break through its defense at all, and the magic that could break through the defense, because of the two damned heroes behind him The mantid assassin's entanglement cannot be released at all.

What's more terrible is that during the fierce and cruel ambush battle, Cho'gall also saw Iyokuk, the clear man who was holding an amber staff and calling strange golden amber to close the passages on both sides. That mage-type mantid was Block the ogre's last escape route...these big and bloody thorny bugs! They're going to bury him here!

You're tired, Cho'gall.

A strange black book jumped out of the hand of the black bishop Benedictus. His fingers hovered over the book, and the pages of the book would move automatically without wind. Under the glare of the dark magic power, the pages of the book stopped strangely at a certain place. On the first page, Benedictus flicked his fingers gracefully towards Cho'gall who was entangled in place, and more than a dozen negative curses with various effects were blessed on the ogre's huge body one by one.

Don't go anywhere, just rest here, just...die here!

Benedictus' voice was deep and hoarse, full of some kind of strange magnetism:

You and I are both seekers of the Way of the Void, but it's a pity that there can't be two walkers on the same road. I don't want to be distracted to intrigue with you in the days to come...so go at ease, I will Inheriting the knowledge and legacy you left behind, I will step on your bones and truly step into the void.

Your head is my key to open the door to the future...

Give it to me!

Delusion! (Help me! Help me!)

Of course, the ogre can't just sit there and die. His three eyes looked at the unsealed amber passage. Under the glare of the sinister eyes, the ogre raised his scarred arm with difficulty. , as if a certain non-existent thing was caught, but at the next moment, those cultists who were performing cruel sacrifice rituals in the extreme distance were like blood bombs, and the shadows and voids in their bodies exploded. During the rampage of the power, it exploded in a bursting posture.

This cruel explosion of flesh and blood is obviously the controller that Cugall implanted into the bodies of those cultists with some kind of power, and his approach is also very direct, in order to wake up General Nacrasis faster, and sacrifice in an instant. After sacrificing the flesh and blood of nearly a hundred people, the rock on the outside of the stone sculpture covered with hideous flesh and blood residues was quickly peeled off at this moment, revealing the black skin mixed with other strange colors underneath.

And the heavy, breathing sound like a giant beast swallowing water also echoed in the dark underground at this moment, the surrounding temperature dropped rapidly at this moment, and at the same time, something like the melting of strange metal began to diffuse in the air. Yes, full of the smell of rust.

Kill him! Quick!

Seeing that Cho'gall also saved his hand, and seeing that the troublesome Krasis was about to wake up, Benedictus' eyes became darker, and he threw a shadow spear in his hand, piercing Cho'gall's body again, but However, this time the black bishop's call did not receive a response from the mantid.

In the darkness, the supreme mantid Korvan, whose body was wrapped in black and white sha energy, looked at Benedictus and the severely wounded Cho'gall calmly. the voice said:

Awakener, we are not here for your personal enmity. This ogre is your trouble, not ours. We have already weakened him severely for you, and the master is madly thirsting for the blood essence of his compatriots, the mantid Had to serve it, that cracis would be a great appetizer to a meal...”

Sorry, Awakener, but now...we're clean!

After finishing speaking, the Supreme Korfan passed Benedictus, and walked down the stairs with a few mantids who had stopped attacking. Behind the Supreme, the faces of the gluttonous locust and the bloodseeker were covered with blood. It was a sarcasm to Benedictus, but there was a complex light in the compound eyes of Iyokuk the Clarity, and it whispered to Benedictus:

Sorry, Awakener, but...I cannot disobey the orders of the Supreme One.

Malik, who was uninjured, swung the amber saber, chopped off the ogre's left arm, and then put the saber on his shoulder. He turned around and shrugged humanly at Benedictus, as if to say... wake up Otherwise, I can only help you so far.

The last hero hiding in the darkness, Hisek, the swarm guard, sighed. He raised his sonic gun and looked at the ogre who was frantically using magic to fight Benedictus while trying to escape from the cage. Choogall, the next moment, this deadly shooter pulled the trigger, and in the sharp sound wave shooting like a spear, the ogre's horned head shattered, and on the strongest skull, it was shot open. A horrible scar.

This is Hisek's last gift to Benedictus. After firing this fatal shot, Hisek turned and flew out without looking back, chasing his compatriots.

Cold-blooded bugs... are not without feelings.

Ahahaha, hahaha! (Your helpers have betrayed you! Foolish, there are only two of us now!)

Even though his head was pierced, the bloody ogre Cugall was not in despair. On the contrary, he supported his body with difficulty and summoned the power of the void. It seemed that he planned to meet Benedy in front of him in this passage. Tas's last shot.

Cho'gall didn't think he would lose out to Benedictus without the entanglement of those troublesome mantids.

But in this sudden scene of betrayal, the black bishop Benedictas did not show the panic that Cugall hoped for. On the contrary, the black bishop wore a mocking smile on his face.

It seemed to be laughing at Cugall's overreaching.

Let me tell you a secret, my friend Cho'gall.

The black bishop slowly took out a black badge from his waist. When he saw the emblem on the surface of the badge, only the remaining head of Cugall changed drastically.

I never regarded the cold-blooded mantid as my trump card...

I have real cards, now, come and say hello to some of your old friends!