Azeroth’s Death Track

Destiny is like a noisy and surging tide, rolling forward in the river of time, and it is difficult for the creatures trapped in it to go upstream. After the fearless resistance fails, they can only let the cold fate, Push the creatures trapped in it to nowhere.

Few people can resist fate, no matter in the fantasy world or in the cold reality, there are only a few creatures who can transcend fate.

Just like after living with the void for several years, Chaldea Morgan, this soul that is difficult to recognize as a good person or a bad person by common sense, once again ushered in the third turning point of his life, but this time, he is no longer stupid He resisted the blessing of fate, but let nature take its course and waited for the turning point.

He knew that he might do the next terrible, far-reaching bad thing, but that was what he had to do, that was his calling.

He needs to play a complex role well, complete several of his own missions in a complex plan, and use this dedication to try to redeem his soul...and meet the trivial expectations of a woman, a stupid Stupid, not beautiful, not wise single mother, that is the only woman who truly loves him in that cold world, in the dark life mixed with various purposes, and that is the only shining woman in the darkness before his eyes a ray of light.

And as long as there is light, he can continue to lurk in the dark...

A soul without the support of flesh and blood is weak, and it is not a pleasant experience for such a weak soul to be sealed in the soul stone.

Especially when the senses of the soul are all closed, in the soul stone, it seems to be trapped in a quiet and terrifying cage, wandering in the empty darkness, not knowing when the next time he will see the light of day again , that sense of emptiness that has nowhere to land, that exhaustion overflowing in the soul, that kind of cold that originates from the spirit body itself, all of these...all of these are enough to drive a tough spirit body crazy!

In the world of the soul, death is never the most terrible torture. In this realm that is separated from flesh and blood, and even separated from life, there are many punishments that are more terrifying than death...

Only those souls with a firm belief in their hearts can persist in this terrible, all-encompassing void. Such a soul is either a hero with a glorious past or a hopeless villain.

But Chaldea...

Such a soul with a complicated past cannot be classified, and he is unwilling to use such simple words to flaunt himself. He just floats quietly in the darkness of the soul stone seal, maintaining a sincere prayer posture like a priest, ignoring those things. Frenzied, with a chaotic sense of the passing of time, he waited, waiting for some power to free him from this seal.

He didn't know who would come to his rescue, and Tyrion hadn't told him the answer.

But Chaldea knew that when he saw the light of day again, it meant that his next mission would begin. This was a mission without a goal. Goal, he just let him do his best.

On the one hand, this shows the complexity of this mission, and on the other hand, it also shows that even the great lord Tyrion himself, who has always seemed to be winning, has little confidence in the final result of this mission.

This is bound to be a very dangerous thing, and maybe a little carelessness will end up in a disastrous end.

But the danger... the danger is nothing in front of the expectation that must be met and the response of love!

He will finish it and go back to his lover, as always!

Then stay with her forever and never get involved in these troublesome things again...

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Yuna! Yuna! Where are you?

Anxiously, Dornan was looking for his naughty little friend in the garden area of ​​Storm City. She pushed away several houses, but couldn't find Yuna, which made Dornan's expression change. Got a little more flustered.

She really has something urgent to find that little fool who always likes to make trouble, and it is a very urgent matter.

The house where Dornan lives is the place where the little panda Lili temporarily lives in Stormwind City. The inquisitive little panda has already received unanimous praise from several teachers in the Federal Academy of Natural Sciences, and even won this year's Federal Natural Science Award. Awarding a scholarship from the foundation, which means that the future development of the little panda Lili in the Federation is bound to be bright. Last week, with the beginning of the college holiday, the little panda went back to the Wandering Isle to reunite with her family. This house is now It was empty.

As far as Dornan knew, Yuna had been busy in the house lately, but no one knew what she was doing.

boom

Dornan stretched out his hand and pushed open the door to the basement of the room. At this moment, accompanied by a shrill, creepy scream, a wraith wrapped in cold air rushed towards Dornan with teeth and claws. This sudden guy startled Dornan, the genius shaman subconsciously waved his hand, and a ball of dazzling thunder slashed towards the spirit body in front of him.

Boom

With a muffled sound, the beating electric light illuminated the entire dark basement, and that unlucky wraith was slammed into the air. A spirit like it is afraid of strong elemental energy like thunder and lightning, but once A special force was protecting it, and the spirit body was not harmed by lightning.

The thunder light thrown by Dornan destroyed the very rough summoning array in the basement, and the little Yuna, who was setting up the summoning array, was rushed away by the energy of the berserk necromancer. The little idiot screamed and was thrown into the corner of the basement. In the garbage dump, after a few seconds, Yuna, who was wrapped in fine electric current all over her body, rushed out of the garbage dump with open teeth and claws, and she was about to fight Dornan.

But he was reprimanded by Dornan with his hips on his hips:

Stop! What the hell are you doing?

I'm preparing for a 'surprise'!

Yuna slapped the dust off her body, grinning at Dornan and said:

Lili will be back in 2 months. I want to decorate her house. That little panda got a scholarship and showed it off to me. I want to scare her, but you have prepared me for several days. The Haunted House is broken! You pay!

ah!

Dornan stretched out her hand to cover her forehead, she said with some pain:

Yuna, when will you stop being so childish... Lili was just joking with you.

I was just joking with her, too.

The little ghost folded her arms with a displeased face, and she said triumphantly:

Look, the ones summoned here are all harmless ghosts. At most, they can scare the little panda, but they won't hurt her. By the way, what are you doing here? Are you preparing for the last elemental contract recently? Are you ready? Are we going to hunt the last water elemental lord? Can you take me with you? It's so boring here!

Ah! I almost forgot the business.

Dornan patted his forehead, then stared at the little hoof girl Yuna in front of him with a serious expression, and she asked seriously:

Did you go to Dad's treasure house a few days ago and took something from there?

ah?

Yuna's eyes widened immediately, she put her hands behind her back suddenly, then shook her head desperately:

No! No, don't be bloody! I have never been to Tyrion's treasure house, and I don't even know where it is!

Really?

Dornan looked suspiciously at Yuna in front of him, but the little ghost's lying skills became more and more sophisticated. After repeated inspections and found no abnormalities, Dornan hesitated and said to Yuna:

Let me tell you, little Yuna, what happened this time is not simple. Dad sent an envoy back this morning to bring something back to Draenor. It is said that it will be of great use...but the item was put away by mother herself. The things that went into the treasury disappeared strangely. I heard that the Dark Blade City in the Dead Realm is under martial law. Uncle Rogelio is leading the Imperial Guards to search the entire Dark Blade City to find the stolen item. thing...

If you really took it...

Dornan squatted down, touched Yuna's face, and said to the little ghost in front of him:

Put it back quickly, before mom comes to you... this time I'm not joking, if it's really because of you that you ruined dad's big plan, I'm afraid... you will really be punished .”

Ah, it's so serious.

A look of fear flashed in Yuna's star-like eyes, but it disappeared quickly. She tilted her head, looked at Dornan in front of her, and said seriously:

But I really didn't take it...Although I occasionally make troubles, I still have clear priorities. You go back quickly, and I will go back to the dead to help find... Hurry up! Hurry up Bar!

Yuna stretched out her hand and forced Dornan out of the basement. The moment the door closed, Yuna leaned against the door panel, gasping for breath. She looked at the necklace with a strange light dancing on her wrist, She felt an ominous premonition.

Reminiscent of Tyrion's appearance when he was angry, the little ghost shuddered suddenly. She hurriedly opened the crack in the dead world, and she didn't even care about cleaning up the mess in the basement. The location ran over.

She does like to be mischievous, but as she said, Yuna has priorities.

The clever little girl didn't try to put the necklace back into the treasure house, but went straight to the room of the Blood Mistress.

I'm sorry, Alleria, I took Tyrion's bracelet, I didn't know it was so important...

She held the soul stone necklace in both hands without saying a word, and handed it to the frosty Aurelia. She secretly looked at Aurelia's expression, Yuna pouted, put her head in her hands, and turned Turning around, squatting in front of the Blood Mistress, and then began to tremble.

That gesture seems to be saying... I know I'm wrong, just tap...

Yuna! Tyrion really spoiled you too much!

The blood mistress looked at the soul stone bracelet in her hand, and she slammed the table, causing the little ghost crouching there to shrink its head in fright. I can't move my hands anymore...

Finally, she sighed, stretched out her hand to pull Yuna up from the ground, and said to the little ghost earnestly:

You have grown up, Yuna, you are a big child, you should know that important things should not be touched casually... The 15 souls contained in this bracelet are all carefully selected by Tyrion from thousands of souls Carefully selected ones to be the important test objects of the Dark Blade Plan, we spent several years in order to get them together...Fortunately, these special souls have been sealed with souls, otherwise as long as you let go Running one will have a huge impact.

The blood mother's explanation made Yuna nodded obediently. She raised two fingers together and placed them on her forehead. She said seriously:

I swear I won't touch them again...Look, these soul stones are all intact! I didn't break them!

Ok, I know.

Alleria picked up the bracelet and said to Yuna:

So, this thing is okay...wait, the soul in this gem...is gone!

The expression of the blood mistress became serious. In her palm, one of the 15 soul stones has become dimmed. In that soul stone, there is no longer a sealed soul...

Yuna! You let one go! Damn it!

Duck! I didn't mean it! It was fine just now, it wasn't me, I don't know, I know it's wrong! Don't hit me, don't hit me duck!

Amidst the mischievous little ghost Yuna's screams, the murderous voice of the blood mistress also came from the castle of the dead:

Block the entire dead world! Suspend the flow of all souls in the tree of reincarnation...at all costs! It must be retrieved!

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Hmm... Did it last for years? Or was it accidentally taken away by that idiot Yuna... It sounds unlikely, but it looks like it's real...

At this time, in the depths of the stars, on a strange planet covered with faint halos, in a ball of continuously dancing, burning golden light like a flame, Zela, the mother of the Holy Light, is using her huge Consciousness, bit by bit, probed the details of the weak soul suspended in the holy light in front of him.

The voice of the Holy Mother of Light reverberated in this sacred hall, full of curiosity. If a dangerous enemy must obtain something, it means that there must be a lot of peculiarities in this thing:

If you are really an experiment prepared by Tyrion for a dark blade's big plan...then, maybe, I can find something useful from you...

who are you?

What kind of past do you have?

And why did it fall into the hands of Tyrion...

Come on, lost soul, open your mind and let me see...

Let me see, do you hope to become a friend of the Holy Light, or... an insignificant abandoned child...