Shadow Trails in Azeroth

"Trash! Come on! Capture her!"

Deep in the temple of Karabor occupied by demons, the cruel demon king Kurul roared loudly.

It did not join the battle in person, as if it wanted to enjoy the scene of the desperate little mouse being mentally defeated.

This kind of entertainment has happened countless times in the past countless years, and each time it made the commander of the Doomsday Guard feel extremely happy.

This damn happiness probably stems from the "shame" shared by special demons like the Doom Guard. After all, they are different from other demons of the Burning Legion.

They were once the Titan's followers among the stars.

But they betrayed their mission. When the former bronze titan Sargeras arrived in the form of the God of Darkness, the Doom Guards abandoned their duties almost instantly and voluntarily were infused with evil energy to become the destroyers of the stars.

They surrender to themselves.

But the ancient and glorious memories still remain in the cruel and dark hearts of these Doom Guards, and every time they recall the past, they will feel pain.

So the Doom Guards chose to spread their pain to their enemies to relieve their mental anxiety.

The elf in front of him was the same as Kurul in the past, serving a bright and sacred being. Every time Maiev Shadowsong swung the sword for the moon god, in Kurul's view, it was a mockery of himself.

Although Maiev didn't have this idea, the so-called guy with evil intentions didn't look like a good person to anyone.

It roared angrily, waving the "Dragon King's Glaive" in its hand, and the doomsday guards it commanded bravely rushed towards the warden, who was as small as a mouse in front of them, but Maiev picked up the sword and killed them one by one. Hacked to death.

Ms. Shadowsong was indeed injured, and she was in a bad state now, but for a Moon God Chosen like her, even such a bad situation was not something that a few Doom Guards could handle.

The power of the Moon Goddess condenses the blade, and as her figure flashes back and forth, the selected demon will often be shattered by a blast of scorching moonlight.

The purest power of the moon among the stars is completely the nemesis of these evil demons. If it were not for the weak power of moonlight in Draenor, Maiev could even commit suicide in this fallen temple alone.

But she was injured after all.

The movements are no longer as fast and deadly as they were in their heyday, and seeing that they can't win with hand-to-hand combat, the cunning demons begin to release magic from a distance.

Just one or two, Maiev's Moon Veil Armor can resist the impact of evil energy.

But as the doomsday guards cast spells in groups, especially when Kurul also threw out the cripple technique with a grin, the warden of the watchers was almost instantly submerged by the tide of evil energy.

A bad disabling spell was applied to her body, which greatly reduced her movement speed, and the gathering of evil energy dispersed other forces. In this temple that was already contaminated by evil energy, she used the power to protect herself. The moonlight suit also became dim.

The most important thing is physical strength.

The dizziness caused by excessive blood loss was tormenting her, and she felt weaker every time she killed a demon. Until several minutes later, the warden could no longer wield the moonlight sword in his hand.

She gasped and fell to her knees, the moonlight in her hands supporting her bloody body, and it fell apart after a few seconds.

The moonlight sword that killed many demons turned into glass-like broken light and dissipated in front of Maiev's eyes, and the eyes dotted with moonlight also turned back into the pupils of the elves.

She looked at the surrounding Doomsday Guards with a shameful expression, thinking that her escape was really disastrous.

She remained silent.

It wasn't until the first impatient demon stretched out his claws to lift her up that the last ray of power clutched in his hand was knocked out with a shadow attack.

The meager moonlight turned into a flying blade and instantly pierced the head of this damn bitch demon. In the violent explosion, the headless corpse twitched and hit the ground, and the smelly demon blood was scattered everywhere.

This blow caused the surrounding Doomsday Guards to take a step back, and also caused a disdainful smile to appear on the blood-stained face of Maiev, who was half-kneeling in the middle of the large demon corpse.

See, the demons are afraid.

These brutal things are not fearless. The fact that they can surrender to the supreme power of Sargeras means that they will also be conquered by forces higher than themselves.

To put it bluntly, demons are just slaves of things like power.

"waste!"

Seeing that the doomsday guards under his command were actually humiliated and frightened away by an elf who was too weak to lift his hand, Kurul felt even more that Maiev in front of him was mocking them.

The damn disdainful smile on the elf's face was like a punch to Kurul's cruel heart, which made the powerful demon feel as if it was not them but the elf who won.

"Is this your way of showing your devotion to the God you believe in?"

Kurul decided to take matters into his own hands.

It carried its huge war blade filled with strange power forward, and every step it took made the ground shake a little.

As one of the strongest Doom Guards after Overlord Kazzak, Kurul should have a huge body that far exceeds other Doom Guards.

The weight of the gorgeous yet corrupted magic steel armor on its body alone is comparable to the weight of an ordinary Doom Guard. This is undoubtedly proof of the tyrannical power brought by the favor of evil.

This angry demon ignited flames on his inky black body. He sprayed burning sparks from his nostrils and pushed away the weak demon beside him.

It stared at Maiev and roared sarcastically:

"So, where is your god? Poor elf, this world already belongs to the Legion, and your ridiculous moonlight has no power here.

Your god will watch with his own eyes as you are contaminated by evil energy, and you will be 'reborn' in that searing infusion! "

"boom"

The giant blue war blade stood in front of Maiev's eyes, blasting cracks into the solid ground. Kurul waved his claws condescendingly, summoning evil energy to turn into burning chains, clasping Maiev's arms tightly, and covering her whole body. Pulled up.

"You know what's most exciting? The elf."

The devil grinned ferociously, and it made a low evil voice and said:

"When we enter Azeroth, you, reshaped by evil energy, will become the vanguard of the Legion!

When you lead the demons you hate most into the forest you protect, all your persistence and all your arrogance today will become the best proof for us to ridicule you.

Hehehe, laugh, keep laughing.

I want to put marks on your face, one belonging to the devil and one belonging to the slave.

Say goodbye to your past! "

Krul raised the huge war blade and pointed it towards Maiev's cheek.

It's like a jailer armed with a branding iron starts torturing the prisoners for fun.

It didn't care how noble and beautiful the elf in front of it was. It was an emotionless demon, and its aesthetics were different from those of mortals.

Besides, for demons who are born as the embodiment of the greatest malice among the stars, this kind of desecration and destructive behavior of destroying noble and beautiful things can make their twisted hearts feel more refreshed.

And all the Legion needs is this body and a fallen soul, they don't care whether her body and mind are intact.

A mark of shame may accelerate the collapse of the souls and wills of these female creatures who care about their appearance.

Facing the huge sword wrapped in evil fire in front of her, Maiev's expression did not change at all. She seemed not to care about the damage she would suffer.

She has an iron will, and her faith has given her supreme spiritual protection. These demons are just doing useless work.

As for the extra scar on his face.

Okay, maybe this really makes people feel hopeless.

But it’s already this time, what else can be done?

Do you really have to kneel down and beg for mercy just to save your face?

Is this something the Watchers can do?

Seeing that the Elf Watcher's face did not show the panic that Kurul expected to see, and that solemn expression was like praying to the moon god, the devil once again felt that he had been humiliated.

It hates such a determined guy

When he faced Lord Sargeras, he once had such an unyielding opportunity, but he made another choice.

Why can't you bow your head?

You bastards!

Why can't we surrender to the powerful like we did before?

"This is going to hurt!"

The anger arising from the sarcasm was boiling, it evolved into vicious torture, and then turned into actual action in the devil's grin, and the sharp blade accelerated towards Maiev.

It's going to leave this elf with a scar that will make her suffer for the rest of her life.

Close.

Soon.

Cry.

"boom"

The explosion of the cold void exploded in this flash of lightning, and the fury of shadow filled with corrosive energy fell from the sky with a merciless attitude like a giant's fist.

The accompanying impact blasted several doomsday guards away. Whether it was their bad luck or Maiev's luck, this Shadow Fury successfully tore open a rift in the void.

The moment the dark purple crack appeared in the material world, the fallen faceless man with snarling teeth and claws and the giant mantis void bug covered with strange crystal clusters rushed out of it.

Kurul felt threatened.

The war blade that hit Maiev rotated in the air and slashed to the side, breaking a void insect that sneaked up on it into powder, but other demons did not have such a fast reaction speed.

In less than a few seconds, several struggling doomsday guards were dragged into the cracks by the twisted void creatures.

Their screams echoed in the killing field, and the miserable sounds did not sound like what a cruel demon should make. But the real question is, in an area contaminated by evil and filled with evil power, why is there an invasion of void?

This is totally unreasonable!

"Oh, this is why I have restrained myself from taking action myself since I came to Draenor.

The magic in this world is too active. Without control, they will always cause some bad scenes that I don't want to see with my powerful and amazing spell-casting skills. "

A familiar voice sounded behind Maiev, who was waiting for torture with her eyes closed, making the warden's eyes widen in an instant. Before she could react, the evil chains that bound her were split open by a sharp blade.

The hand in black armor reached out from behind and picked up the weak Maiev from the ground in a rough gesture.

She turned back and looked at the smelly pirate next to her.

Blake stared at her too.

Seeing Ms. Maiev being tortured, the Void Watchers, who were furious and unable to restrain themselves, screamed and rushed out of the shadows. Under the leadership of Sera Moon Guard, these she-wolves blessed by the Void temporarily put aside their own A bottom line that is hard to hold on to.

Groups of purple shadows wrapped around them, turning into ugly and ferocious tentacles of the void, sending out a cold mental shock to the surroundings with every attack and roll they made.

It's like void singularities appearing one after another in the material world, starting to spread cruel corrosion to this evil earth.

It was revenge after a loved one was hurt.

"Woman! Tell me, why do you always get into trouble with these things that you can't deal with?"

Blake held the weak Maiev and asked:

"Seeking abuse on yourself is a disease. In order to save you from this damn situation, I ran here at the risk of being late for the meeting and being laughed at by others.

This time when I go back, I must put a dog leash on you!

Why are you laughing?

I'm serious. "

"I know you're serious."

Warden Maiev's face is still covered in blood, which seriously damages her charm.

But the bright smile on his face at this moment filled the missing elegance.

She was held in his arms, and she felt the warmth. It seemed that she finally no longer resisted the pull of fate. At this moment, there was no longer the independence and indifference of a strong woman.

The hoarse voice seemed so gentle.

"Are you here just for me?"

She asked in a low voice.

Blake shrugged, pinched Maiev's butt hard, then raised his head and looked at Kurul, who was being surrounded by a group of void creatures, and said:

"It's a fight. Be serious and respect your opponent. He looks like a powerful guy. Well, that knife is nice. I want it!"

"That's enough for you two!"

Xal'atath, who had been watching secretly, watched as the atmosphere between Maiev and Black became increasingly ambiguous. Maiev didn't resist even when the stinky pirate did such an obscene thing in public.

That docile attitude is like that of a damn little daughter-in-law!

This made her feel that something was wrong, so she screamed:

"If you want to fall in love, why don't you go somewhere else? You two bastards, the demons are coming around, and there are people waiting up there. Are you trying to kill them?"

"Yes, there is a group of guys up there waiting to assassinate Kazak. I almost forgot about them."

Blake let go of Maiev, took out an elementium blade wheel from his bag and threw it to her, saying:

"Can I still fight?"

"No more."

The always strong warden shook his head and said:

"Elune's power has been dissipated, and I can't replenish it. I'm sorry that I held you back."

"Moonlight, right?"

Blake took his silver lantern from his belt.

He said to Maiev:

"Close your eyes, and I'll perform a magic trick for you, so that Lady Elune can see it. I've been working hard for her. This time I saved a Luna Chosen, and she has to give me a magic trick no matter what. A big reward will do."

At the pirate's request, Maiev Shadowsong took a deep breath and closed her eyes.

Then, Blake raised the lantern in his hand.

As the first ray of moonlight appeared, amidst the exclamations of countless demons, the brightest and most perfect silver moonlight among the stars broke through all the darkness and spread all over the temple that had been completely contaminated by evil energy. Everywhere in the entire Karabor Temple.

Maiev felt the moon god's blessing return.

She stood in the moonlight and quickly escaped from weakness. When she opened her eyes, what she saw was the man holding a lantern, introducing the moonlight into this desperate world.

It's like the first glimmer of hope in the darkest place.

"Maev Shadowsong, come forward bravely!"

A gentle and ethereal voice sounded in Ms. Warden's ears. It was Elune talking to her, although it might be calling her chosen ones to step forward to slay demons and join the battle.

But Maiev always felt that Moon God's words seemed to mean something.

She glanced at Black Shaw standing in the moonlight and shook her head to stop herself from thinking about a war.

Be serious!

"Shua"

Under the extremely bright moonlight, the power of the Moon Night War God was reviving. The dark moon phase war patterns appeared on Maiev's face, and two Moon Night War Halberds appeared in her hands.

Demons, look!

My God is here!

She's watching me.

Welcome the wrath of the moon!