Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Chapter 1003 99. I, Black Shaw, Honor Venthyr - Additional update for Brothers of the Unburied Sword [510]

Emperor Denathrius' arrangement for Frostmourne was great and exciting. The only problem was that he underestimated the power behind Velen, the draenei prophet.

This is also normal.

After all, the Emperor cannot leave the Shadow Realm. It is not an easy task to "remotely control" and have an overview of the overall situation in a place extremely far away from the material world.

Even if he had a top-notch spy like Nasrezim under his command, he still couldn't connect all the valuable information.

Thinking about it with normal thinking, the Draenei have been fleeing among the stars for 25,000 years.

In order to avoid the pursuit of demons, they almost traveled across the entire stars. Who would have thought that they were actually connected with the resistance forces near their home planet?

It can only be said that there is no simple civilization that can stand on the stage of the stars and fight against enemies of the size of the Burning Legion.

After receiving the "reminder" from the smelly pirate, Ms. Narlajias, who was responsible for the "transportation work" of Frostmourne, did not believe it 100%, but she also felt that it was better to be prepared in advance.

This proposal really fits the thinking pattern of the Dread Lords based on conspiracy theories.

Therefore, Blake was not surprised when the negotiations broke down at the last minute. He was 70% sure that the fear witch would accept his proposal.

"This trick of playing hard to get is as effective as ever."

Blake thought this in his mind and turned around, showing an impatient attitude.

He stretched out his left hand, picked his fingers and said:

"You are unwilling to give me the initiative, and you want me to help with the finishing touches. Who do you think I am? Madam, a waiter on call? This kind of poor performance of foresight and hesitation is not like the legendary figure. Nasrezim of Wu Yi Ce?"

"It's just because this matter is so important."

Narragas ignored the complaints of the smelly pirates. Her ability to be trusted by the emperor proved that she was also a thoughtful witch. Now that she had made a decision, she no longer hesitated and asked directly:

"I appreciate the principle of deception that you practice, that is, everyone has a price in their mind. Since you are willing to continue talking, it means that you have a need for us.

Tell me, how much do I have to pay to use the dark wisdom of Mr. Two-Face? "

"Shua"

Blake's face suddenly turned ugly.

He said with a hint of annoyance:

"Originally, I just wanted a token amount, but since you mentioned this taboo title, I don't want any, so I'm sorry for my bad mood now.

I won’t hide it from you, I have recently encountered a little problem on the path of magic practice.

Before I can grasp the infection of the void, I need to find some other magical factions to study. The Venthyr of Revendreth specialize in crafting Sin Tablets

I want this knowledge. "

"Void? Who dares to say that he has absolute certainty when facing the void? Even the Eternals dare not be so arrogant."

Narlajias sneered a few times, looked at the smelly pirate up and down, and said:

"It seems that we have to move faster, lest Lord Black's 'shelf life' ends and he turns into a monster of the void. At that time, we have to find a way to kill you, lest you, who has gone crazy, interfere with the emperor's grand plan.

As for the magic of the Sin Monument

You don't have any clay servants under your command, so even if you learn how to do it, you won't be able to carve a sin monument. "

"The Venthyr need mud servants to carve the sin monument. It's not that they can't do it themselves, it's just that the blood nobles are too lazy and are proud of their status and don't want to be stained with mud and do the work of a despicable stonemason.

But I come from a poor background and don’t have the airs of those big shots. I like playing in the mud very much. "

Blake waved his fingers and said to Narlajias:

"Don't continue with this boring temptation, madam, I know more about the customs of the Shadowlands than you think.

If you are willing to listen, I can also use emotional words to describe to you the evil scenery inside the terrifying Torghast Tower in the Maw.

I heard that the way the Emperor punishes Nasrezim who have made mistakes is to throw them into the Tower of Sinful Souls to drain their anima."

Having said this, the stinky pirate looked up and down Narragas with malice, and his eyes made the Dread Witch feel uncomfortable all over. He said in a long voice:

"Based on my understanding of the operating rules of Torghast, madam, if you are such a slender body, if you are really thrown into it, you may not be able to survive even a week, and you will become a sad reverberation due to the lack of anima.

Be careful when transporting Frostmourne.

If you leave yourself a way out in advance, you won't offend Emperor Denathrius because of a terrible failure. His majestic nickname of 'King of Pain' was not something he got by bragging. "

"whispering sound"

Narlajas made a snort of disdain. She took one last look at Black, retreated into the shadow of Muezala's broken shrine, and said:

"Within three days, I will deliver the introductory knowledge of Sin Monument Magic to the hands of the demon in the Twisting Void. All you need to do is wait.

The remaining high-level sin monument research knowledge, after you complete this work for the emperor, I will happily present it to you with both hands. "

After saying that, the Dread Witch took off the luxurious seal given by the Emperor from her finger and threw it to Black.

she says:

"Bringing it on represents the establishment of the contract. The Eternal One is paying attention to you. Until the completion of this allegiance, you can escape the shadow of death."

"You actually still doubt my loyalty to His Majesty! You Dread Lords are really hopeless."

Blake put the gorgeous seal on his finger without hesitation in front of Narlajias. The moment the blood-red seal was put on his finger, a weak sting made Blake blink his eyes.

There was an information prompt immediately on his character card:

Obtain the item [Seal of the King of Pain], and the accompanying effect [Contract of the King of Pain] will take effect.

The content of the contract is as follows:

The wearer must fulfill the duty of escorting the soul-eating demon sword Frostmourne. Before Frostmourne finds the sword holder, any attempt by the wearer to sabotage the operation will be noticed by Emperor Denathrius. And triggering [The Curse of the King of Pain], the soul will be forced to leave the body and enter the Shadow Realm.

Notice:

This contract comes from the power of an Eternal and cannot be solved in the material world. Any attempt by an external force to break the contract will immediately trigger the [Curse of the Lord of Pain].

The pirate shrugged, with a calm and unconcerned expression.

Narlajias, who was in the shadow opposite, was relieved after seeing Black bringing the seal.

She let out the sharp and cold laugh unique to the Dread Lord, and returned to the world of the dead through the weak connection between the Broken Shrine and the Shadow Realm with some difficulty, just as silently as when she arrived.

After watching the Dread Witch disappear, the smile on the pirate's face disappeared. He touched the blood-red seal on his finger, and a stream of orange light mixed with red bloomed in front of his eyes:

Name: Seal of the Pain King

Quality: Excellent·Legendary [Psychic Strengthening]

Item effects:

1. Venthyr’s Glory:

This seal was forged by the Eternal Emperor Denathrius himself, so that while possessing Venthyr's natural abilities, it also has the ability to comprehensively strengthen all professional powers. It will bring different strengthening effects when it adapts to different power attributes. .

The current enhancement effects are:

Assassin·Sin Lash:

Every attack by the Venthyr Assassin has a chance to trigger the [Sin Punishment] effect, whipping the target with sin, causing the target's spirit and body to suffer.

Warlock·Curse of Sin:

Each spell cast by the Venthyr Warlock has a chance to apply [Sin Curse] to the target. This curse is a permanent effect and will cause more mental pain over time until the target pays off the marked sins.

Hunter·Sin Shooting:

Every arrow fired by a Venthyr hunter has a chance to apply [Mark of Sin] to the target, allowing the hunter to sense the enemy's position regardless of distance.

When shooting again, the [Sin Mark] will be detonated, causing a group impact effect on the enemy and all surrounding life.

Notice:

Helping guilty souls recognize their sins and atone for their sins is the sacred duty entrusted to the Venthyr race in the Shadow Realm. In their knowledge, the sins of every life can be quantified and materialized.

After receiving the seal given by Emperor Denathrius, the wearer will also have the power to punish sins.

The destructive power of each enhanced special effect when triggered only depends on the sin in the enemy's heart. The more hopeless the enemy, the stronger the destructive power.

When facing hopeless souls, the punishment enhancement will have an [instant death] effect, and the killed souls will be sent to Revendreth's Sinfall Castle to be personally guided by the accusers of sin to atone for their sins.

2. The name of the blood descendant:

The Seal of the Pain Lord grants the wearer the status of an "Honored Venthyr", allowing the wearer to use the Venthyr's innate skill: Gate of Shadows.

Shadow Gate: Mobilize the power of the mind to travel through the shadows and appear in the designated location.

This displacement skill ignores terrain obstacles, and the maximum effective distance depends on the user's magic control level.

Notice:

Divine power will interfere with the accuracy of the Shadow Gate's placement.

3. The gift of the King of Pain:

This seal comes with an anima slot and will enhance the anima special effects in it.

But the creation of the King of Pain has its own dignity, and this seal does not allow psychic power of lower quality than [Epic] to be exerted on itself.

Item description:

This is the favorite seal of Emperor Denathrius, ranking behind his most beloved soul sword Lemonia, his eldest son Prince Renathor, and the seven Medals of Sin Punishment made by him.

This means that the wearer of this seal can be ranked among the top ten in the emperor's heart! Feel honored for this.

"The messenger of Emperor Denathrius really doesn't understand people's hearts and can't speak."

Blake touched the intoxicating blood-red seal on his finger and said softly:

"If she had given this treasure to me from the beginning, why would there be any need for this long and boring argument? I would be grateful to the Emperor and become his loyal dog.

Look, what is the Eternal?

Such generosity is worthy of the status of Emperor Denathrius. "

"Are you crazy?"

The old Bwonsamdi mask floating next to Blake said coldly:

"Then the Eternal One used a piece of crap to trick you into signing a contract with him that sounds terrible, and you are still complacent about the meager reward you received?

If I didn't know what kind of guy you are, I would have thought you were a complete idiot!

What is the origin of the Frostmourne you are discussing? Why would even a truly great man like Emperor Denathrius care so much about the fate of a sword? "

"I wanted to tell you, my dear Bwonsamdi."

The stinky pirate breathed a sigh of relief at his new ring, then picked up his handkerchief and wiped it hard until it became shiny.

He walked out of the ruins and came under the moonlight again. He put the seal on his finger in front of his eyes and admired it carefully. In the cold wind of the desert night, mixed with the sounds of chaos and killing in Zul'Farrak tonight, and against the pleasant burning firelight, the smelly pirate spoke softly in a long voice:

"But I have signed a contract with the Emperor, and I cannot reveal any details about this matter. I can only tell you that it is a terrible and terrible thing.

Once it enters Azeroth, it will create an undead army overnight that is enough to annihilate all civilization.

The magic sword sheds blood to show its sharpness, and the magic sword devours the soul to build its power.

Ah, that would be a nightmare for the world!

You will see with your own eyes the nightmare that I will pull away with my own hands. At that time, as the God of Death, you will also kneel down and worship under that magic sword. "

"It does sound like a scary thing, so I have a question."

Bwonsamdi's mask trembled.

Then, his voice became sharp and he hit Blake on the head. He shouted:

"Have you lost your mind and gone crazy? Don't play with such dangerous things, you bastard! Are you ready to completely tear off your mask of hypocrisy and degenerate into a annihilator who does all evil?

Hello!

If this continues, you will no longer be a partner of justice. "

"Shhh"

Blake put his hand to his lips, the seal on his finger shining brightly.

He whispered to the irritable Bwonsamdi:

“Everything you secretly saw tonight must be kept secret.

You may not know who Velen is, but you only need to know that once the leader of the Draenei goes dark, the entire Azeroth will instantly fall into crisis.

But don’t even think about telling anyone else this news!

As a loyal servant of Emperor Denathrius, I will not allow you to do this.

In fact, it’s useless even if you say it.

Except for me and the orcs, no one in this world knows who the draenei are, and they lack channels to contact the reclusive Velen.

That's a prophet.

The prophets are a group of very narcissistic guys. They will believe in the future they see and ignore the advice of others, unless you can contact the few guys trusted by Velen with great powers.

Haha, you can't do it.

So, give up. "

The pirate yawned and walked towards the burning city of Zul'Farrak.

Bwonsamdi's mask hovered behind him, and he was silent all the way.

I don’t know if the old troll Death is thinking too much, but he always feels that Black’s warning seems to have something in it. Is this a reminder to him to do something?

Hey, just after becoming an honorary Venthyr, you got into trouble with those vampires. Why don't you explain it clearly!