Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Being stripped of their sanity and protected by the Sin Monument, a group of Ash Warriors completely let go of their restrictions.

The corrosive effects of the Destruction Witches and Elders can still cause damage to their souls, but like wild beasts, they will no longer lose their fighting power because of the filth in their souls.

Because they have no "soul" at all.

The evil Thousand Tongue Demon Black used the thoughts of truth originating from the Sunless Sea to peel off the sanity of these warriors, temporarily extinguishing the light of their thinking to fight against the pervasive corrosive power.

Outstanding effect.

"Well"

Saurfang opened his eyes with a headache.

What appeared in front of him was a smashed and bloody head of the Destruction Witch. It was as if the demigod demon was still frightened before she died after experiencing terrible torture.

Behind the orc warlord was a demon corpse that had been cut into seven or eight pieces. Judging from Varok's many years of combat experience, this should be a scene of dismemberment that was forcibly chopped into pieces by the blade storm.

And the old orc will be extremely weak.

He felt as if he had been stepped on by a hundred mammoths in turn. Normal fighting would not cause such painful sequelae.

The only explanation is that he must have used a forbidden power like "Death Wish" when he lost his mind just now, which made him so weak that he couldn't even lift an axe.

The old cow next to the old orc was even worse.

Kane is still unconscious at this moment, but the flesh and blood stains on the Burning Hand warhammer in his hand and the rune war spear that has been broken into two pieces in his other hand represent the cruelty and ruthlessness of the battle just now.

The demon witch in front of Lao Niu didn't even leave a whole body behind.

Judging from the large crater that exploded on the ground, it should be that the violent old cow, after releasing the most ferocious dark rage in his heart, smashed the poor demon witch into a mosaic where it was impossible to tell where the head was and where the body was.

Saurfang sat up with difficulty and looked back while adjusting his breathing. Mograine was half-kneeling in the corner to confess and pray to the Holy Light.

This paladin was just like a bloody man, as if he had rolled in a ball of rotten flesh, and the miserable condition of the demon he was responsible for dealing with was no luckier than Lao Niu's enemy.

The remains of the demon that had been "roasted" by the holy light even exuded a medium-rare aroma.

As for Maraad, who was fighting against the enemy with Mograine, the serious garrison commander was kneeling on the edge of the battlefield, holding his throat and vomiting crazily.

Judging from the things under his feet, he seemed to have "accidentally" eaten something "shouldn't have been eaten" when he was crazy just now.

Well, it seems that Maraad, who always had a cold face, had accumulated too many negative emotions in his heart, which directly caused his reason to be shut down and turned the commander into the craziest beast.

Finally, there are the Stormrage Brothers and Tyrande.

The state of these three people at this time is a bit embarrassing. No one knows what the three of them did when they lost control. Several Titan Guardians must know, but they will never tell them.

However, the clothes and armor of the three people are all intact, so they should not cross the last line.

The strangest thing is Blake's side.

The Pirate Pirate sat in rare silence on the severed and frozen head of the last Witch of Destruction, with his head lowered and a pipe in his mouth without saying a word.

In front of him, Fenna was almost crying.

The stupid warrior with bloodstained face apologized for her previous "rude behavior". She repeatedly explained that it was definitely not voluntary, but that she acted irrationally as a matter of course after her reason was blocked.

The pirate didn't criticize his stupid sister.

Anyway, there has always been some kind of ambiguity between the two of them that neither of them wanted to face. Whatever Fenna's character did was understandable, so he and Fenna quickly reconciled.

But just because Blake forgave Finna doesn't mean he has to forgive everyone.

"Ahem."

Dean Lan Yue took some time to tidy up her robe. She walked to the disciple in embarrassment, looked around and said softly like a thief:

"Well, Black, I, I shouldn't have done anything disgraceful, right?"

"If taking off my clothes and biting my ears can be considered decent, then you really didn't do anything dishonorable."

The pirate blew out a smoke ring and said with an expressionless face but trembling fingers:

"It might take me a while to get over the horrible things you just did to me."

"Oh my God."

The Lich Lady covered her face with her hands, her body trembled and she said:

"I, what else did I do?"

"Ha, poor Alya, you did everything you should do and shouldn't do. Although you didn't cross the taboo of losing your humanity because of Black's resistance, I also saw another side of you besides your calmness. "

Alunes, the chattering staff in Dean Lanyue's hand, finally found an opportunity to show off its presence. It screamed in a noisy tone:

"I have seen with my own eyes that you and Ms. Lilesa are the common disciples of the torturers. That is the most instinctive desire in the hearts of the two undead souls who were born because of him.

This shameful seed finally blossomed at an unexpected moment, and you almost gave him... Okay, okay! Lord Demon of Thousand Tongues, would you please take away your thoughts of truth?

I'll keep it a secret!

I swear!

But don't be afraid, Alya.

You are just a spirit body. If you think about it, you can't do anything bad even if you want to. The one who should be ashamed of this matter now is Ms. Windrunner who has no face to see anyone next to her.

Look at her, she almost wants to commit suicide.

This is the first time I know that the undead also have such vivid desires. Ah! I was wrong! I shut up! I swear! Quickly take away that thing that burns your sanity, I haven't planned to go to the Sunless Sea yet.

Please! "

Under the murderous gaze of the pirates, the Holy Staff of Aluneth finally calmed down and no longer described the taboo scene he saw.

Dean Lanyue also stepped aside in shame. She was trying her best to recall everything that had just happened, but her closed mind prevented her from remembering any of her actions.

As for Windrunner’s mother.

She was indeed as shameful as the Chatterbox Staff and wanted to commit suicide. She even took out the spear tip of the Water Chain of the Underworld and pointed it at her heart.

Although he has no memory of what happened, the body dominated by desire with his mind shut down will definitely do some unseemly things to Blake.

Windrunner’s mother can totally imagine this.

No one knew better than her the weird ideas she and Dean Blue Moon had about the existence of pirates, and she felt that she had let down the relationship between herself and Blake.

If I had known this, I should have died in the coffin!

But the moment the sharp spear tip struck, her wrist was grabbed by the pirate who flashed over.

Blake blew out a smoke ring, looked at the ashamed Windrunner mother, suddenly grinned a nasty smile, and said:

"Don't be stupid, mentor, you two were sent to the battlefield just now without doing anything. You don't really think that you two can suppress me now by joining forces, right?

Besides, Maiev is still here, how could I let you two do those excessive things to me?

It was just a bad joke, I apologize, okay?

Don't take it to heart.

The battle is not over yet, we have to continue. "

"Is this true?"

Windrunner's mother looked at Black with wide eyes. The pirate shrugged and pointed at the guardians beside him who were trying to open the cage that suppressed the Titan Soul.

He said:

"If you don't believe me, ask them. They have also closed their own rational circuits, but their memories are always clear, and the guardians never lie."

As he spoke, Blake took out a handkerchief to help Windrunner's mother wipe off the blood on her face.

He said seriously:

"It's true. Look, your armor is intact. This shows that we didn't do anything. We are still the good mentors and good students we were before, and this will not change in any way."

Having said this, Black's eyes turned to the awkward atmosphere of Brother Stormrage and Tyrande, and he complained as if:

"What the heck, I originally planned to watch the jokes of the three of them, but all the jokes fell on my side. Alas, people who are having fun will eventually become other people's fun."

"Them? What did the three of them do?"

Windrunner's mother took the pirate's handkerchief and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and asked with a strange look. Blake curled his lips, winked, took out a photo taken by a dwarf camera and stuffed it into Ms. Lilesa's hand.

The latter took one look and his eyes widened.

"Shhhhhh!"

Blake made a gesture to silence himself and said with a smile:

"Although it was just three people hugging each other and passionately kissing each other, it was just tidbits at best, and there was no astringent feeling at all, but it was still completely dark material.

I can use it to command Illidan and his demon hunters to search for treasures across the stars for me. "

After saying that, Blake stood up, put the photo away and ran to Maiev, who was rubbing her head, and kissed it.

Windrunner's mother looked at his back and rubbed her forehead vigorously. She really couldn't remember what happened just now, but seeing the pirate so calm, she felt relieved.

I wouldn't really do anything disgraceful.

"Initiate whispering protocol: Can't we really tell them what we saw?"

The Virgin Mary, who opened the vicious cage that imprisoned the Titan Soul with Leiden, looked at the other mortal warriors behind her, and she whispered:

"For example, the two undead pirates and his mentors did something very outrageous to him. They almost ate him alive. Fortunately, he could heal himself.

God, the undead's desire for obsession is really terrifying. "

"Shh! Shut up!"

Leiden glared at his girlfriend who was talking nonsense and said:

"When we go back, ask Mimiron to delete all this memory of ours! Don't leave a trace behind. You don't want to anger Black, right?"

"Ah! The evil people who surrendered to Sargeras! Don't even think of harming my brothers and sisters!"

Just as Leiden finished speaking, a roar suddenly sounded from behind the devastated battlefield.

Everyone turned around suddenly at this moment, and saw a giant man wrapped in flames, wielding a forging hammer, wearing a white Titan robe and with long golden hair rushing out of the Titan Soul Prison that Thorim and Hodir had forcibly opened. soul.

He roared about the evil and inspired the power of his flames. He swung the soul hammer and knocked Thorim away, and suppressed Hodir in place the next moment.

The flames of the stars rolled in, turning the entire battlefield into a molten hell almost instantly.

The guardians carried the weak mortals to the edge of the battlefield under the rolling flames, and Raiden saw the first released forger, Kazgoros, swinging his warhammer to smash into the other three closed soul cages.

He will free His brothers who have been tortured and imprisoned.

But just looking at Kazgoros's current crazy state, we know that his brothers must have also entered an irrational posture due to long-term corrosion and torture.

The only good news is that the corruption of the Titan Soul by the Destruction Witch Elders has reached the final stage, which has caused the Titan Soul to be very, very weak.

At this time, their power is incomparable with that of the half-broken Lord Eonar. This is the only reason why everyone can survive the wrath of Khaz'goroth.

"Lord Kazgoros, no!"

Raiden's roaring warning and the divine lightning he threw did not stop the forger from opening other cages. Amidst the raging flames, the imprisoned Aman'Thul opened his hands the moment he was freed.

The flowing time was frozen at this moment, and everyone in the entire Antolan Wasteland except Black and the Titan Soul were frozen in time.

The tortured and extremely weak mysterious titan Norgannon summoned his ghost army the moment he appeared, and countless phantoms of Norgannon roared and rushed towards everyone present.

Those phantoms are torn with terrible arcane magic, and if they are touched, they will be annihilated.

The soul of the roarer Golganes who appeared last took out the shadow of a giant horn and prepared to blow it, but Blake, who had quick eyes and quick hands, took out the Tidestone and smashed it.

The moment this holy object of Gorganeth hit the soul of the Howler, the chaotic Gorganeth woke up. He held the Tidestone tightly and called for the rain of purification to extinguish the cosmic flames that Khaz'goros continued to release. , protect the warriors and guardians.

Then he weakly shouted to the other Titan Souls who were making a mad move:

"No! Brothers, stop! These noble beings are not our enemies!"

"It's no use, Gorgones, my boy."

The voice of Eonar, the Titan of Life, echoed through this chaotic place.

The life power derived from her was no longer suppressed and poured into these warriors at this moment, allowing them to escape the time constraints of Aman'Thul while returning to full strength and doubled combat effectiveness.

Eonar projected her power into the dark temple of torture, and she spoke to everyone:

"My brothers have been tortured for too long. Their hearts are full of pain. The only thing that is fortunate is that they are weak. Brave mortals defeated them and suppressed them.

Give me some time to awaken their cosmic will. "

"Ha, I thought killing the evil witch was the end!"

Fenna clenched the elf sword in her hand and screamed:

"But now there are three crazy Titans! How can we fight this?"

"Simple, they are all paper tigers, don't be scared."

Blake flashed over, put his hand on Fenner's mouth, and said:

"Here, lend me some luck."

"ha?"

Fenner looked at Blake in surprise.

She blinked and blew on the thing in Blake's hand, and then the pirate threw the Titan's Good Luck Dice into the sky.

He said:

"Only Titans can deal with Titans, right? So we have to use their power to deal with them. I have reserved this thing until now."

"Buzz buzz"

The Titan good luck die thrown by Blake kept spinning in the air. It was probably the superposition of the breaths of the five Titans that made the good luck die roll in the air for three or four seconds before falling down.

The moment it fell into the hands of the pirates, an emblem belonging to the Virgin Mary flashed away, and then an identical emblem flashed twice.

Pure Virgin + Pure Virgin = The power of Sargeras!

In the cheers of the pirates, a destructive power was layered on everyone with him as the center of the circle. They all heard the roar and roar originating from the darkest place among the stars.

Fenna exclaimed, feeling the power filling her body, and the elf sword in her hand also ignited a ball of power like the explosion of the sun.

"Go ahead."

The pirate also felt the powerful power from Sargeras before he fell. He patted Fenna on the shoulder and pointed at the Mad Titan Souls in front. He said:

"There are not many opportunities to beat up the Titan Creator in a fair and just way like today. You must seize it."

"good!"

Fenna was full of fighting spirit and was ready to jump over and fight the Titan Soul for hundreds of rounds, but then she looked at Blake and said in surprise:

"Don't you like this kind of smooth battle the most? Why are you so restrained?"

"You're stupid!"

Blake stretched out his hand and flicked Fenner's forehead hard, purple light scattered on his fingertips, and said:

"I'm an ancient god. If I touch them, I'll be finished. You don't want me to turn into a big monster here, right? Go ahead and beat them up! Give me a few more punches by the way."