Azeroth’s Death Track

The Burning Legion swept across the stars, and every second, tiny worlds trembled under the demon's iron hooves.

This most feared organization among the stars has already destroyed an unknown number of civilizations from tens of thousands of years ago to the present. Their opponents are generally weak and unable to resist the power of the legion's evil energy. The advanced civilization that competed with the legion was eventually destroyed and razed by the continuous offensive of the legion.

So here comes the question, the stars are so big, in the vast void, is it true that there is not even one who can fight?

the answer is negative!

There are wonders born of the stars that even demons can tremble, and even demons can taste bitter defeat... Azeroth is one of them, but it is definitely not the only one.

And the Dark Titan will select some civilizations with great potential to join the Burning Legion as subordinates to control the demons. The Eredars are the most famous lackeys of the Legion. With the demons sweeping the stars, it has become the most feared name in the void, but few people know that the seemingly powerful eredar are just another substitute for an ancient civilization.

Life on Argus looked good to the Dark Titan Sargeras, but only good, far from perfect... Long before the eredar joined the Legion, the Dark Titan favored another Civilization, another civilization that had already been destroyed by him.

It was one of the few worlds that Sargeras destroyed during the Burning Crusade...that destruction, in a sense, was an honor.

That meant the Dark Titan's incompetent demon minions failed to connect, forcing the Dark Titan to do it himself...

And Archimonde and Kil'jaeden are just substitutes for the leaders of that short-lived warrior civilization.

The mighty leader who fought against the avatar of the Dark Titan, and repulsed Sargeras with his weapon, slashed his body, and let the weapon drink the blood of the Dark Titan, was named Tolanar the Fearless, and his Weapons stained with the blood of the dark gods are called...

Aldrachi Warglaives - Hand of the Fearless.

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The dark green moonblade in Illidan's hand was held by Vindicator Velhari. The former demon tyrant skillfully used this strange moonblade weapon, making a series of space-cutting sounds in the air.

And Illidan was sitting there, stroking the words on the surface of the Book of the Dead with his fingers, as if he was reading the ancient Nathrezim ancestors about the conflict between the Aldrachi warrior civilization among the stars and the Burning Legion. story.

Velhari's guess is correct. The reason why Illidan spent energy looking for this book is to pursue a ray of truth recorded in this book, the truth about the aldrachi warblades.

Tsk tsk, what a good weapon.

Velhari stroked Illidan's Warglaive of Azzinoth with his fingers. The surface of this sharp moonblade was full of scratches, just like a real warrior. These scratches were proof of its glory, and the evil energy infiltrated On top of this weapon, after killing thousands of powerful demons, this weapon also has its own soul.

The Aldrachi are worthy of being a warrior race that makes the Dark Titans look at them differently. The weapons they forged tens of thousands of years ago still exude such sharp majesty, but what a pity...

Vihari shook his head and threw the Glaive of Azzinoth in front of Illidan's eyes. The hoof girl hugged his shoulders and said to Illidan:

This warblade of yours is just one of the thousands of aldrachi warblades distributed by Kil'jaeden. It is not the most powerful of its kind, nor is it from ancient times. The war blade held by Lanar...it is indeed sharp, but unfortunately, it can no longer keep up with your current strength, so look for a new weapon, a weapon that can make you stronger... .It's imperative.

It was the weapon I took from a doomsday lord in the battle against the demons 10,000 years ago during the War of the Ancients.

While flipping through the Book of the Dead in his hand, Illidan said to Velhari:

I felt the extraordinaryness of this pair of war blades at the time. I could feel that as I continued to kill demons with it in my hand, it was also becoming stronger. Every howl of the undead would make it sharper and more spiritual... Azzinoth also told me its stories when I fought with it in my hand, and from it I heard the legends of the Aldrachi civilization.

You are right, the Warglaive of Azzinoth is just one of the thousands of Warglaives collected by demons after the Aldrachi civilization was destroyed, but it is far from the most powerful one , I want to find that one, Hand of the Fearless! I originally thought that only the Book of the Dead could bring me the news I want, but now it seems, Ms. Vihari, you seem to have some, I Unknown knowledge...

While speaking, Illidan closed the Book of the Dead in his hands and placed it on the table in front of him. The night elf with the red cloth strip on his face raised his head and looked at Velhari. He said calmly:

So, tell me, what am I going to give to get what I need out of here?

I can't give you what you want.

Vehari leaned on her desk, this conscientious female garrison officer pointed to her head in a calm tone, and she said:

I do have some little secrets of the legion in my mind, but during the period when I joined the legion, I was not the confidant of the fraudster, you have to understand, it is also very clear in the Book of the Dead , after Sargeras bewitched and corrupted the eredar, the Dark Titan handed over those precious warglaives to the Trickster for distribution... So, the Hand of the Fearless is stored there, and only Kil'jaeden Just known.

But... its existence is not without trace, Illidan Stormrage.

Oh? How to say?

Illidan turned his head, as if he wanted to listen to Velhari's speech more seriously. The latter shrugged, stubbed out the cigarette butt in his hand in the ashtray, and then said to the demon hunter in front of him:

There are a few worlds, in my impression, where the Burning Legion used to store important supplies. Most of the treasures they plundered from the stars will be rewarded, but some valuable ones will be rewarded. Transported to those strange worlds, where the Legion's master blacksmiths try to infest them with fel energy, turning them into weapons the Legion can use.

Having said that, a gleam flashed in Vihari's eyes:

I can only tell you that the Hand of the Fearless may also be placed in those worlds occupied by the Legion, but you see, those worlds are far away from Azeroth, even if I tell you those coordinates , you can't get there... let alone defeat the demons guarding those worlds and take the artifact from them.

That's just what mortals think is impossible!

Illidan interrupted Velhari's description, and he said seriously:

For those of you and me who have insight into some of the secrets of the Legion, those worlds are not too far away. In fact, I am in Azeroth, and I also have some...friends, some very talented Friends, they are researching how to reversely control the cross-world portal of the legion, and they have a clue, so, Ms. Vihari, I need those coordinates in your mind.

As for me, I will take my soldiers to look for them one by one until I find what I want.

A trace of undisguised killing intent flashed across the demon hunter's face, and he whispered:

During this hunt, on the road of slaying and being slain, I will also gain a group of truly reliable warriors... No need to test me anymore, Ms. Vihari, because of your unique experience in the past , I know, you are also very interested in these things, I can feel it... So, do you want to join us?

you?

Velhari pursed her lips. She felt that she might hear some secrets about Illidan, so she followed the demon hunter's words and asked:

It sounds like you, it seems to be a huge organization, but you and I both know the true strength of the legion, I am indeed very interested in revenge against the demons, but I will not pin my hopes on a less powerful organization Finally, if I really want to fight with demons, maybe I should go to the Dark Blade Legion. At least those undeads have achieved a lot of results against demons. Therefore, before I decide whether to cooperate with you, can I introduce you? For a moment, the so-called you?

Your question seems to have some kind of purpose!

Illidan said bluntly:

Ms. Vihari, you seem to be hiding a lot of secrets in your heart...

These words made Vihari blink his eyes, the senses of the blind man in front of him were really sharp, but Vihari shook his hand calmly:

You also have a lot of secrets, Lord Illidan, with all due respect, if you really invite an Avenger to join a certain organization for a great purpose, you should allow my secrets to exist... you just need to know that in When you need comrades-in-arms to fight against demons, I will stand firmly behind you, isn't that enough? As for what purpose I have for asking this question, is it really important?

The hoof sister breathed a sigh of relief:

Any demon's disguise cannot be concealed in front of you demon hunters. So, do you think I am a spy of the Burning Legion? If I am not, then what are you worried about?

Velhari's explanation was a little quibbling, but Illidan was silent for a moment, but he didn't care. When a person's goal is ambitious enough, no matter what kind of purpose the people around him have to approach, hate, or love, these Emotions can no longer affect him.

What's more, Velhari does have what Illidan needs.

There are only two camps in this war of the worlds, the Burning Legion, and us!

Illidan said softly:

As you said, if you're not on their side, you must be on our side, well, I'll tell you...but only what you should know.

The Illidari, the Order and the Black Sickle Council, we are preparing an attack, to the stars, that's all you know.

Um?

Vihari's eyes widened, she considered the news, and after a moment, she said in a deep voice:

Well, I admit that I really underestimated your ambitions. Since you have already planned to attack, and since the three famous camps in Azeroth have reached an agreement, it seems that I want to join them. I have to prove my sincerity to you.”

I will tell you the coordinates of those worlds, some of which you should have heard of, the broken star Niscala near the Devil's Star, Sonox, the second home of the Dreadlords, and the current world that is far away from the Argus Front , and the fel rift with signs of marginalization, don't be fooled by Kil'jaeden's little tricks. As far as I know, its most trusted lieutenants, the powerful high-ranking demon sisters Eredar twins have been stationed at the legion's Edge stronghold!

Lady Velhari licked her lips, and she said to Illidan:

If I were you, I would find a way to explore that ghostly place first. In that dilapidated world full of evil energy, you will definitely find a lot of good things! Of course, it will take a certain amount of time to calculate the void coordinates, Especially those places that are firmly protected by legion magic, so I will give you what you need in the morning of the day after tomorrow at the latest.

During this period of time, I will trouble the powerful Illidari Demon Slayer to do a clean-up for the city of Shatar, and you can see that the spies of the devil have made the city too much Oops...I don't think you would refuse this warm-up exercise, would you?

Vihari stretched, and then sat back on her office chair. She still had a lot of things to deal with, but facing her request, Illidan picked up the Book of the Dead and responded indifferently. arrive:

I will point out where the demons are to your subordinates. As for the execution of those demons, I will leave it to your soldiers.

oh?

Vihari raised his head and asked meaningfully:

Are you going to start business so soon? Are you going to start examining the strength of my soldiers so soon?

You think too much!

Illidan tucked the book under his arm and said coolly without looking back:

I just think that the demons hidden in this city are too weak to kill, that's all.