Shadow Trails in Azeroth

In the last moments of his cursed life, C'Thun once again tried to send the fragments of his will out, but the divine thunder summoned by Odin made the ancient god despair.

This time the scattering of will could not even break through the closed and dark temple hall, but was completely destroyed in the thunderous sweep. The final counterattack was also broken, allowing the Thousand-Eyed Demon to take a breath of unwillingness.

The last eyeball on its shattered corpse turned its pupil. When all the power dissipated and collapsed, the khaki pupil looked at Fenner holding the sword.

The stupid warrior roared, holding the burning Ashbringer and stabbed it.

In the weird sound like a bucket breaking, C'Thun's last eyeball was destroyed.

It's dead.

The twisted and corrupted life force was extinguished like a candle in the wind. Odin was very surprised to see this scene.

These mortals actually did it?

C'Thun has passed into death on the physical plane.

Its huge twisted will also collapsed. There may still be some remnants of the ancient gods remaining in this fallen land, but as long as it is blocked by purification, those last traces will dissipate before long.

The ancient god named C'Thun was completely wiped out today, and the world of Azeroth lost a source of chaos.

"Wow"

Fenna jumped onto the still twitching ancient god's body and used the Ashbringer's constant cutting to find her younger brother who was buried inside. The worry on her face was undeniable.

While calling Black's name, he cut open the stinking flesh that was no longer tough.

Ten seconds later, as the burning Ashbringer cut open the broken tentacles under C'Thun's eyeballs, Fenner shouted with joy, and she pulled Blake out of the pile of flesh below.

The Stinky Pirate seems weak.

The Luna Battle Armor on his body had been corroded to the point of disgrace. Fenner took him out, took off the Luna Battle Helmet, and saw Blake winking at her.

"You bad guy!"

Obviously, the pirate was not harmed. Finna cried with joy and then kept a straight face the next moment. She pinched Black's neck and beat his head, making the pirate cry out in pain.

"Don't hit me on the head. What if I'm as stupid as you? I can't get the dark wisdom back once I've lost it."

Blake held his head and screamed strangely, but let Fenner beat him.

Although the stupid sister is a bit stupid, Blake has already sensed her concern for him. They are real relatives, and the pirate also likes this kind of rough and tumble relationship.

But business still needs to be done.

He threw a handkerchief to Fenna and asked her to wipe his face, then raised the Blade of the Dark Empire that was buzzing in his hand, and said to Odin:

"I and the great Lord of War worked together to kill the Thousand-Eyed Demon C'Thun. Perhaps my story should be engraved on the walls of the Hall of Valor.

What do you think? His Majesty. "

"Kill? No, not kill."

Odin leaned on his war spear and sat cross-legged next to C'Thun's body. He stretched out his hand to let the buzzing Blade of the Dark Empire float in the palm of his huge hand.

The King of War carefully observed the dark aura of evil things in front of him, worry and regret shining in his one eye.

He said:

"You relied on the instinct of the ancient gods to devour each other, and you did cut and blast C'Thun's will into pieces. It can be regarded as 'death', but in fact, its fallen power has only been transferred.

The raw material from which this evil thing was fashioned came from another ancient god.

I have also heard the legend spread in the Dark Empire. When the Old Gods arrived in the wild Azeroth, four evil bastards devoured their brothers to gain initial power.

This evil thing comes from the dead ancient god.

It has been devoured.

But its remains remain evil. "

Odin shook his head and said to Black:

"C'Thun's power is swallowed by this dagger, and it will not let the power of corruption dissipate. This evil thing will use the power of its brother to create a new will of corruption in its existence.

In other words, if you let it go, C'Thun's death will lead to the birth of a new Old God, and you must deal with this evil properly to prevent more bad things from happening.

Destroy it.

Or purify it.

If you can't do that, I'd be happy to help.

Today's victory is not complete.

But it's good enough, even I can't be too demanding. "

"Leave it to me, Your Majesty."

Black held out his hand to Odin and said:

"I already have preliminary ideas about how to deal with these corrupted forces. I will use some evil means to disperse this bad power.

The remaining ones will be turned over to the Holy Light Church.

In this regard, His Majesty Faao already has a plan. I guess he is going to use the power of the holy light creations in the stars. It is indeed a very smart way. "

Odin thought for a moment, moved his fingers, and returned the Blade of the Dark Empire suspended in his hand to Black.

He warned:

"I know that you have walked the path of the void, and you know more about the mysteries of the will of the void than I do. But I still want to remind you, Black, the magical mortal.

You must remember that pure void and corrupted void are two completely different powers. They cannot transform into each other, and you cannot draw the dark power of C'Thun into your body just because you are thirsty for power.

That will indeed make you instantly powerful, but that kind of power comes at the expense of your future.

It doesn't do you any good.

It's like a cake that looks delicious but is actually very poisonous. Don't try it rashly! "

"In Your Majesty's mind, am I actually such a greedy and ignorant person?"

Blake held the Blade of the Dark Empire in his hand, touched his heart, put on a melancholy posture, and said in a contrived tone:

"I thought His Majesty Odin was different from other vulgar people. I thought you could discover the beauty in my soul, but I didn't expect that you would misunderstand me like everyone else.

Do not worry. "

The smelly pirate stroked his gauntlets that exuded the light of anima, and said in a satisfied tone:

"I have received the best reward from C'Thun, and I no longer desire its corrupted power. Only guys with abnormal brains desire these.

Then, Your Majesty, the work of collecting C'Thun's body will be left to you.

There is probably no one who is more professional than you in this regard.

We won't interrupt your work. "

After saying that, Blake planned to take Fenner away from here.

But when I turned around, I saw the idiot sister standing next to C'Thun's body, pinching her nose and looking at the big pit next to it that was corroded by the stomach acid of the ancient god.

As if she had discovered a new world, Fenner's face was filled with surprise.

She looked at the things that C'Thun had spit out before. The hissing and corroding mucus was filled with the corpses of various demons that had not yet been digested.

There are more than a dozen of them at random.

The weakest ones are all demon lords, including the powerful abyss lords and eredar demon princes, the khaki doom guard and the slender demon witch with six arms.

Some of the demons Fenner had seen before, but many were special kinds that she had never heard of.

Where did C'Thun eat so many demons? Do the Old Gods have a grudge against the Burning Legion? Does it have to eat demons every meal to vent its anger?

Odin also noticed the strange bones.

The King of War's eyes immediately became strange. He glanced at Black, who moved his body to make a "you're welcome" gesture.

explain:

"Lord C'Thun has contributed to Azeroth's anti-magic cause with his insatiable stomach. Of course, I also played some insignificant role in it.

Before the Burning Legion invaded our world, they lost all the lords in a demonic world, although this was nothing compared to the Legion's desperate numerical superiority.

But I think it also takes a little bit of pressure off our business.

This is what any righteous person should do and the mission he should undertake.

So, no need to thank me. "

These words made the King of War cover his forehead.

Lord Odin couldn't help but complain in his heart:

Do I want to thank you?

You evil and shameless pirate, you can actually come up with such evil ways to make the ancient gods and demons fight each other.

You kid is really a talent!

Thinking of this, the Lord of War felt a little regretful. Perhaps he should have destroyed C'Thun's fallen body later, leaving Black more time for his cool moves.

Given the ancient god's digestion ability and given it enough time, it can completely annihilate an entire demon army, making today's victory even more fruitful.

Stop it!

Odin!

You can't think like this anymore!

You are a glorious warrior!

You are not a shameless pirate with no limits. You cannot be influenced by his evil thoughts. This kind of victory is not what you desire. It is not a warrior at all, nor is it glorious at all!

The Lord of War shook his head vigorously.

This action caused his beard like burning iron slag to burst out with countless sparks, causing Blake, who was standing under Odin, to dodge quickly to avoid the nightmare of having his hair set alight by the scorching sparks.

"My armor was severely damaged."

Blake stroked his pitted Luna armor, planning to have sex with Odin one more time before leaving. He shouted loudly:

"This suit of armor was specially given to me by Lady Elune in recognition of my contribution to the world she loves.

Such a divine object cannot be repaired by an ordinary blacksmith. Your Majesty, the King of War, for the sake of the glory I have won for the Titan Guardians, can you do it?"

"You give it to Eddie Hill."

Odin is a generous demigod.

The King of War waved his hand, stood up, leaned on his war spear, and said to the pirate:

"She will take your armor to the Hall of Valor, and my blacksmiths will repair it perfectly for you. This is the reward a warrior deserves. Now, take your compatriots and leave here.

I will seal C'Thun's seal.

No one is allowed to come near here until I finish dealing with the pollution of the Old God! "

"Okay, you go about your business, Your Majesty, we are leaving now."

Blake took Fenner out of the temple. The stupid warrior was carrying a large bag that was still bleeding. It was C'Thun's fallen eyeball that she had just chopped off.

The smelly brother told her that this thing could be made into a very powerful weapon.

Before leaving the seal, the stinky pirate lay beside the door rail and shouted to Odin in the fallen temple:

"Then, Your Majesty, after you are done, we can meet at the Holy Land of Uldum?"

"The Creator's Temple does not welcome mortals to visit. This is not arrogance, but out of protection for their fragile minds. The secrets of the gods will only cause them more trouble."

Odin waved his hands and said:

"But you are an exception, wonderful Black Shaw. Go alone, and I will introduce you to my brothers."

After saying that, when the King of War clicked the war spear, the Titan Cage, which had been dormant for countless hours, was reactivated. With a low, rattling vibration, the door of C'Thun's sealed land slowly closed.

The golden and blue light flows again along the dim walls of the temple, making this dark place instantly brighter.

"What? It's still mysterious."

Finna, who was carrying the big eyeball trophy, complained and complained:

"What is there in the desert of Uldum that makes Odin so cautious?"

"That's a secret you're not supposed to know."

Blake made a silent gesture, signaling Fenner not to ask any more questions.

He won't tell.

The pirate touched the gauntlet of his Luna Armor again. As he watched, the anima slot of the gauntlet had been inlaid with a ball of orange anima balls.

That was the best trophy he had ever hunted from C'Thun:

Name: Thousand Eyes of Mourning

Quality: Legendary Anima

Requirements: Void/Shadow power attributes, [Warlock] related occupations

Effect:

1. Void condensation:

The basic destructive power of all void magic is increased by 100%, and [Mind Corrosion] is applied to hostile targets when they come into contact with them. Failure to maintain a firm will will cause continuous [Confusion] or [Blindness] effects.

2. Eye of C’Thun:

Gives the user the [Dead Light Eye Prism] skill, copying the attack mode of the Eye of C'Thun. The more targets the eye prism hits, the stronger the destructive power, and the upper limit of the destructive power is [Legendary].

The use of this skill requires the user to have a complete eyeball structure, and eyeball-like magic items can be used as a spell-casting medium.

"Wow, your gauntlets are glowing."

Fenna also noticed the changes in Blake's Lunar Armor. She reached out and touched the pirate's gauntlet and said to Blake:

"What kind of strange magic did you put on it?"

"secret."

The pirate laughed, patted Fenner on the shoulder and said:

"You performed very well today, and I want to reward you. Let's go and see if the Twin Emperors are dead. I'll get you some good things from the Insect Sword Emperor.

But keep a low profile and don't tell others.

I didn't prepare any gifts for them. "

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go."

As soon as Fenna heard that there was a reward, she excitedly took the pirate's hand and was about to leave, but was stopped by Blake. He quickly walked to Pope Fa'ao who was resting outside the seal, squatted down, and said to the weak old Pope:

"Your Majesty, please tell me the truth. Have you already contacted Velen? You said that you can purify the Blade of the Dark Empire because he is willing to help, right?"

"Um."

The Pope did not hide anything. He coughed and said:

"The Church of the Light's travelers among the stars encountered a terrible threat from demons in the world of Draenor, and a draenei prophet brought a letter.

He hopes that the Church of the Light can provide sanctuary for the draenei, and we are discussing this matter. Perhaps Varian can provide an area for these exiles to live in the Kingdom of Stormwind.

Do you have any suggestions or comments about this? "

"No, I agree with both hands."

Blake whistled and said:

"But what I want to tell you is that Velen has some 'personal grudges' with the Burning Legion's top brass.

Accepting them may cause demons to enter Azeroth earlier, and also allow the Burning Legion to focus its main attack on the territory of human civilization. "

"The prophet confessed this to me."

Fao shook his head and said:

"He said he would not give up on Draenor, that he would stay there until the end, but that his people were innocent."

"Well, it does sound like something that good old man could say."

Blake shrugged, pointed to the Blade of the Dark Empire at his waist, and said to the Pope:

"I will take this thing away for preliminary processing. After the Qiraji war is over, I will return it to you in a weakened form. By then, he will be your trouble.

The caretaker of this thing must be chosen carefully, Your Majesty.

It will seduce the heart.

You and I are not afraid, but others are not. "