Shadow Trails in Azeroth

"Azeroth."

The burning stars were trembling, and the blazing light almost burned out everything. It was as bright as a thousand suns. When it appeared at the edge of this galaxy, even the brilliance of the stars was suppressed by it.

The black tide rolling in the star sea is noisy, and there is also a fleet of evil energy that is as sharp as a spear.

Those big and small come together to form a force that sweeps across the stars. Wherever they go, the world collapses, hope collapses, black and white are reversed, and everything turns to gray.

They have many, many names.

Destroyers, terminators, tramplers, polluters, they are most often called the Burning Legion, but today, this power that can shock the trembling stars is just the panicked sentient beings illuminated by the burning light.

The way they looked under that light was the same as the way the natives of Azeroth looked at them.

The same fear, the same humility.

Demons also have their own gods, which are greater, more brutal, and more real forces than all the beings in the stars who call themselves "gods."

Before He appeared, the demons were just little fools messing around in the corners of the stars of order, suppressed by the Pantheon and had nowhere to go. After His appearance, the demons quickly rose to become the absolute power that dominated the sea of ​​stars.

This alone is enough to make all creations born in the realm of evil energy respectfully bow to this dark god.

They are not ideal.

Demons who adhere to the laws of survival of the fittest and the strong do not have so much energy and wisdom to think about "ideals", but under the brilliance of Sargeras, every demon becomes a means for him to realize his ideals.

Those cruel guys could not understand the thoughts of the Dark God, but that did not prevent them from shouting "for the great cause of Lord Sargeras" and heroic sacrifice.

That seemed to be the only meaning of the demons' existence.

Sargeras didn't care, though.

He is not interested in understanding the mental processes of the demons. He feels that they have long-term focus on the cause of "destruction". Although they are not good at "creation", the demons are still indispensable in the first half of His great plan. Less presence.

If something has value, it should be used properly.

He can invest millions of demon spawn in order to extinguish a world, or he can send out a fleet of destruction to destroy the star corroded by the void.

Each command meant the demons would suffer horrific casualties, but Sargeras never cared.

From this point of view, the Dark Titan is indeed a ruthless god.

But it is precisely because this indifference and power is more in line with the demons' definition of "god" that the cruel servants worship Lord Sargeras even more.

And now, they are about to carry out an unprecedented destruction for their gods. Facing the world in front of them that makes them suffer the shame of failure, they follow the gods across the sea of ​​​​stars to start a great expedition.

This journey alone is legendary enough for the demons to enjoy the satisfaction of this fierce battle for the next hundred years.

"Azeroth."

Lord Sargeras in the Light of Flame spoke the name of that world for the second time.

He looked at the blue world in front of him in this sea of ​​stars.

He had been here before. Ten thousand years ago, in this star field that had not changed much, He had a weird conversation with some annoying guy.

That guy had the audacity to make a prophecy for the Dark Titan. He described an absurd future. At first, the Dark Titan didn't believe it. After countless hours of fighting against the void, he had already become hard-hearted.

But as that bastard said, He had a full ten thousand years to think about the authenticity of that prophecy and the profound meaning it represented.

The Dark Titan is not afraid of all absurdities becoming reality. What really makes him feel difficult to choose is the cruel truth behind this reality.

If your destiny is secretly controlled by black hands, does that mean that all the actions you take for "greatness" among the stars will lead to a bleak future?

If the starting point is wrong.

You can't think about this idea in detail. The more you think about it, the more terrifying it becomes.

Although gods can be described as "omnipotent" on the material level, especially because the power of their godhead can easily distort the rules of reality, gods are not truly omnipotent.

He cannot fight against Himself.

Once you deny your actions from the heart, the gods will become weak. If this thinking extends to the level of "existence", then even the most powerful gods will face the disaster of falling.

Sargeras was very sensible and kept himself from thinking about this. For a warrior, thinking too much is a burden.

And he was certain that his war with the void was the absolutely right choice.

The void must be suppressed!

Must be suppressed at any time!

If you use it the wrong way.

No, I didn’t!

The eyes of the dark titan in the light jumped.

He flapped the flaming wings behind him that were covering the planet with some irritation. He raised the Dark Ripper in his hand, and the entire noisy sea of ​​​​stars suddenly became quiet at this moment.

Countless demons endured the pain of their eyes being burned by the flames, and watched their gods feverishly.

They are waiting for the order to start the killing.

The next second, as the sword of the boiling Dark Ripper pointed forward, the Destroyers born from the twisted void roared and rushed towards the evil gate opened by the demon fleet.

The portal like a black hole stands proudly in the wave of evil energy, introducing the turbid current of destruction from the star sea, and then opens a huge mouth in the damn world of Azeroth, bringing out the darkness and cruel things. Spit out into the sky, earth and ocean of that world.

The final expedition has begun!

Sargeras, as always, did not pay attention to the movements of the demons. He did not care about the thoughts of these "victims". He picked up his sword and walked in the sea of ​​​​stars, just like a warrior rushing to the battlefield.

Suppressing all the thoughts in his heart, in the absolute calmness on the eve of destruction, he had already begun to think about how to pierce that world with the sword in his hand.

Azeroth no longer has the stench of the void. The ancient gods that corroded her heart have been removed. The star soul bred in that world is expelling the remaining "toxins" with every breath.

She is becoming pure again.

Just like the world of Argus more than 20,000 years ago, Sargeras once formed a dark pantheon there that could truly execute his own will. He was only one step away from succeeding but was destroyed by the mortals of Azeroth at the last moment. Lose.

The Dark Titan comes with wrath.

He still hopes to form the Dark Pantheon, but if those bugs continue to resist and hinder his cause, he will also bring about ruthless destruction.

If this star soul cannot be used for one's own purposes, then she must be eliminated before she is contaminated again.

He still remembers the expulsion force that the star soul of Azeroth beat on him at the last moment of the great war ten thousand years ago. It has been proved that a sleeping star soul can launch such an attack. The uniqueness and potential of this star soul.

If she were allowed to be born in the star sea as a Titan, Sargeras would face an extremely difficult and powerful enemy.

But at the moment when the Dark Titan was about to set foot on the battlefield, and he was still several astronomical units away from the target world, a light that he was very familiar with and even somewhat nostalgic for hit him, like an angry punch. .

The power in the light wanted to "talk" to Him.

Mr. Sa did not refuse.

The next moment, the burning sword in the Dark Titan's hand slashed forward, and a casual Starburst Abandoned Healing Slash easily shattered the light. The collision of the godhead and the force caused a shock wave-like brilliance in the sea of ​​​​stars, making those who were still alive The demons who didn't rush into the portal were in bad luck.

Just the aftermath of the power pulled them into a chaotic storm and tore them apart in an instant, turning their existence into particles in the stars and annihilating them and returning.

In the mottled light that dissipated, the disgusting figure of the Silent One appeared in front of Sargeras again.

The guy with the weird smile on his face didn't come alone. In his twisted and strange shadow, one shining Titan spirit body after another appeared in the waves of arcane magic.

Aman'Thul, Norgannon, Eonar, Khaz'goroth, and Golganath.

Finally a mortal.

The beautiful lady wearing a moon-white evening gown walked out of the Silent One with elegant steps and stood steadily in the twisted void.

Although people in that world have so many reasons to hate or dislike her, in this scene where gods gather together, the only person who can represent the mortal civilization of Azeroth is Azshara.

They are like a wall between the Dark Titan and the world of Azeroth.

Countless demons bypassed them and continued to rush towards that world, but at this moment no one paid attention to the Burning Legion that brought destruction and despair.

This tyrannical evil force and those brave warriors have become the background of a major event that can affect the future of the stars until now.

"Lord Sargeras, please calm down."

Blake, who had begun to transform into the form of the abyss and truly entered the form of the evil god, muttered in Shasiyar with the aura of the sunless sea:

"Maybe we could talk."

This is the first time Blake "speaks" after becoming a god.

The Titans felt nothing, but Azshara felt every weird tone of the voice knocking into the gap between her soul and mind.

It's not really a language.

It is a certain manifestation of the force of the void in the material world, and a message conveyed by the will of the void to the material world through the body of the Silent One.

The language itself represents power.

"I have nothing to talk about with Void Bastard."

The Dark Titan responded arrogantly, with the sword in his hand in a fighting posture, and looked anxiously at his former partners past the evil god who had no need to worry.

The Titans did not respond with words.

What they should say had already been said in the last conversation in the world of Nailan. Today, there is only the final exchange, which is the battle.

Fortunately, the Titans found their weapons in Azeroth.

The Eye of Aman'Thul, the Platinum Disc, the Hammer of Khaz'goroth, the reshaped Tidestone, and the Tears of Elune "kindly gifted" by Lady Elune.

Perfectly matching the power attributes of each Titan, they, the supreme creations who have already died once, can still add fuel to the end of Sargeras in the final battle.

The only one who was embarrassed was Azshara.

It cannot be said that the Queen is here to make up the numbers.

After all, the war was fought on the land of Azeroth, and as a mortal representative, she had to step forward. She had originally prepared a bunch of cool and cool lines to give to her "ex-boyfriend."

But when she truly faced the Dark Titan, Azshara found that she didn't need to say anything at all.

Can you still expect a cold man who can ruthlessly kill all his brothers and sisters, and also try to transform his infant sister and brother into monsters, to be so unique to an ex-girlfriend who has never even held hands? feelings?

Her Majesty the Queen has always been very confident in her own charm, but it is obviously unnecessary to have a relationship with such a magnificent man like Sargeras.

As a result, Azshara also silently held the Tide Scepter.

She took a long breath and began to call for the magic power of Azeroth. Little Xingxing, the Blue Dragon Queen who was far away in the Demonic Nexus, dozed off against the focusing rainbow of the Eye of Eternity, but the next moment she sensed a change in magic power, which made the little fool He jumped up suddenly and hurriedly began to adjust the frequency of the Focusing Rainbow.

The next moment, the magic power of the entire world's magic network surged over to bless Azshara's mortal body under the regulation of Norgannon. In just the blink of an eye, her weak momentum began to rise, just like the Well of Eternity in the Age of Ancient War. The magic blessing at its peak was like a sharp sword piercing the clouds. The rapid accumulation of momentum quickly touched the bottleneck between mortals and gods.

There is only one step left to achieve transcendence.

However, this is not the stage for Queen Azshara. It is rare for her to come here today as a supporting role, not as a supporting role, but as an extra.

The moment she was ready to fight, the Silent One launched an attack on the Dark Titan.

For a moment, the void impact that dimmed the star sea was like the rolling and lapping tide of the sunless sea. At the moment when the flaming sword tore apart the tide of truth with the majesty of exploding stars, the thirteen intertwined tentacles turned into dragon spears and were engraved in the void. The posture of Starburst Abandoning Healing and Slashing was slammed into Mr. Sa's protective flames.

The impact of the God of the Void and the body of the Titan filled with evil energy caused Blake's tentacles to break off, but this moment of stalemate gave the Titans a chance.

The super acceleration in the stasis of time was exerted on all the spirits. The divine lightning of sanctions mixed with the power of sea and sky smashed the armor on Mr. Sa's shoulders, while the mighty power forged by the world hit the Dark Titan's head head-on. The arcane source of space cutting opens the black line of collapse of all things.

Queen Azshara used the strongest magic power she could control to form a rough but powerful vitality bullet, and threw it towards Sargeras. New magic balls were generated around the queen, whose eyes were shining.

tui~

Damn scumbag!

I have nothing to say to you, just take a blow from me and destroy your friendship!

But Mr. Sa is tough.

He ate all these layer upon layers of impact, and easily broke away from Aman'Thul's time stop in a short period of energy accumulation. He faced Norgannon's spell bombardment and slashed at the last obstacle with his sword.

The release of the power of destruction made Black's head shrink. At the moment when Mr. Sarger was angry and swung his sword, he even vaguely heard the echoing screams of the unlucky Void Lords who died tragically under Sargeras's sword.

This bastard!

How many void gods has he killed?

He really single-handedly suppressed the expansion of the Sunless Sea in the material world. He was indeed a magnificent man whom he admired. In this case, he couldn't do anything in front of his idol.

"Eat me a 'love infinite'!"

In the strange whimpering of the Shasiyar language, the seven million eyes of truth blinked in an instant, and the godhead of the moon shadow was pushed forward, disappearing with the moonlight.

The Dark Titan, who was slashing with his sword, suddenly felt a chill that he had never felt before.

Amidst the angry roars, his ferocious and majestic body was distorted and changed by external forces. As a god, Black could not change the life level of the Dark Titan.

But He can at least change his appearance.

Hey, give Mr. Sa a facelift!

In the double burst of moonlight flames, the God of Destruction burst out of the fire, and under the astonished gazes of the Titans, he turned into a burning charm with a thin waist, long legs, a bulging front and a long back, and a tail and cute wings. magic.

Even the big face that can split the land and split the earth was transformed by the Quiet One into an anime face with big eyes, a small cherry mouth, flying weightless flaming hair, and cute spiral ram horns.

A perfect nine-headed body!

The perfectly proportioned golden cut made what was supposed to be a powerful blow from Sargeras become the weird expression of girls when they are angry.

This terrifying contrast caused Norgannon, who was casting a spell, to make a mistake. A ball of arcane magic exploded in his hand, and the other Titans were even more shocked.

Except Lord Eonar, the Titan of Life.

This god of life who was often a little out of line looked at Sargeras curiously, and she suddenly said:

"Well, the girl version of the Dark Titan is quite cute."