Shadow Trails in Azeroth

"Master in charge of the furnace! Things are not going well. There seems to be some problems with the Hundred Hearts Army. In just a few minutes, we have lost more than thirty Arbitrators.

This high loss rate is somewhat abnormal. "

Just as the Hundred Hearts Legion on the ground broke through the defenses of the Sharp-Eyed Spider Demons and marched toward the occupied area of ​​Loyalty Fortress, the deacons responsible for providing logistical supplies and battlefield repairs for the Hundred Hearts machines discovered something was wrong.

A silver-white promoted fortress deacon anxiously rushed to the frontline defense area of ​​the Hundred Hearts Legion and shouted to a golden deacon who was lying on the shoulders of the Goliath giant, waving a forging hammer and repairing the damage to the armor:

"The most troublesome thing is that the cores of those adjudicators cannot be recycled!"

"Huh? Can't be recycled? Gu, what's going on?"

The golden butler was stunned for a moment.

While it continued to insert new connectors into the broken parts of the Goliath giant whose arms had been melted by the rot of the undead construct, its anxious subordinates asked:

"Did the Heart Core be snatched away by the Maldraxxians? Or was it closed because of insufficient anima? Logically speaking, we cannot lose traces of the Heart Core. There is a guidance signal on it."

"No! None of that."

The silver steward waved his flexible wings and shouted:

"It's pollution! Master, there is some kind of force that has polluted our adjudicators, turning their outer armor and core black. Not only did they no longer obey the command, but they also began to attack their companions.

It's like some kind of plague!

A terrible plague is sweeping through our armies! It started out as just the Advocates, but now Goliaths and Spirit Leopards have been infected.

We must withdraw the Hundred Hearts Legion or we will lose our mechanical companions. "

"Calm down! My compatriots, don't lose control because of such an accident. Gu, we are noble and smart deacons, important members of the promotion fortress."

Facing the panic of his companions, Golden Steward Master Mikanikos made a majestic voice to calm the latter down while putting away his treasured hammer of the furnace, Festus, the Source of Eternity.

This deacon, who looked almost exactly like an owl and wore a golden breastplate and thick shoulder pads, jumped off the shoulders of the repaired Goliath giant, straightened his luxurious white feathers with gold edges, and then crossed his arms. He bent down and emphasized to his companion:

"Listen, my apprentice, there is no plague in this world that targets the Hundred Hearts. They are all mechanical creations. Even Maldraxxus's House of Blight, which is best at deploying plagues, cannot create one that can Diseases that contaminate machinery.

So this must be an unexpected force intervening on the battlefield. Don't worry, we may be able to take a look at the contaminated individuals first. "

Having said this, the leader of the deacons, who looked like an upright owl, pushed his golden crown and made a cooing sound.

Its big blue eyes rolled, and then said to the deacons and craftsmen gathered around:

"But if that kind of 'pollution' is real, then we have to pay attention to it in advance, you guys! Hurry and activate the eternal colossus Hercules and charge its cannon.

If the battle situation is unfavorable, then we must knock down the suspended Maldraxxus fortress as soon as possible! "

"As you command, the master in charge of the furnace."

Several deacons leaned towards their leader, and then hurriedly rushed to the Eternal Colossus located behind the position under the protection of the spirit leopard. The nearly 60-meter-high Anima Colossus was the most powerful force in this battle. Even if the Hundred Hearts Legion lost all the Goliath Giants and Spirit Panther troops, as long as Herax was still in the hands of the Steward, the Maldraxxians would not be able to win.

These powerful eternal colossi are very rare creations even in the entire Ascension Fortress. They are the ultimate weapons made by the first-generation furnace master for the eldest daughter, and are a symbol of the power of Ascension Fortress.

In the past countless epochs, these sparse giants have stayed quietly in the corners of this land. Only in the most critical moments would the eldest daughter order their use.

They consume anima to generate power and have an astonishing appetite. The anima consumed by each Eternal Colossus each day when it is activated is enough to support a hundred Goliaths in full combat for a week.

This is an out-and-out "big eater".

However, since the Colossus can still be retained in the combat organization of the Hundred Hearts Legion despite such a powerful consumption of anima, it shows that these big eaters can exert a terrifying and destructive power comparable to their appetite.

Without bragging, when the Eternals do not show up, the Eternal Colossi of the Kyrians are the most powerful single-target unit in the entire Shadow Kingdom. Of course, the anima cannons they are equipped with can also be used for coverage. firepower, but no one would use that powerful weapon to kill small soldiers.

Every shot fired by this big guy is filled with Bai Huahua's anima.

Under the command of the master in charge of the furnace, the eternal colossus standing behind the front line of the Hundred Hearts Legion began to charge. Dozens of owl deacons of different colors moved blue anima jars from the position and put those precious The compressed heart energy can be loaded into the energy capsule of the Colossus using special machinery.

The giant who was designed to be covered with golden armor began to move his body with the support of sufficient anima. Blue anima sparks lit up on the head that was shaped into a torch crown with a loud noise, like a sleeping giant being awakened.

Under the guidance of the deacons, it took a step forward, causing the surrounding earth to tremble, and then raised its huge right arm high into the sky amid the cheers of the deacons.

The arm was not completely made into a five-finger punching offensive weapon. Instead, it was designed as a golden mechanical spire with six petals that closed together. Opening the door, amidst the clicking sound of machinery, a pure anima crystal was exposed on the increasingly chaotic battlefield.

The anima crystals polished by the deacons are beating with light. The energy crystals on the head, shoulders and chest of the Eternal Colossus are getting brighter and brighter, which means that the compressed anima is poured into the weapon system of the colossus, and it The huge and heavy torch pauldrons on both sides of the shoulders also emitted substantial anima fire.

Terrifying energy began to brew in the arm cannon raised by the Colossus and aimed at the floating city in the air. The energy and power comparable to the main gun of a battleship turned into substantial oppression, causing hot winds to blow in the mountains and rivers outside the Loyalty Fortress. .

Looking down from a high altitude, this scene looks like the mythical giant raising the god-killing spear, and when it throws the weapon in its hand, it is afraid that the sky and the earth will be torn apart.

It is indeed the strongest behemoth unit in the Shadow Kingdom!

Lord Evil God, who was targeted by the Colossus's main gun, savored the war malice that made his skin tingle. He looked at the majestic Colossus standing in the mountains and rivers below with admiration.

Just like playing a game of beast chess, he compared Kyrian's Eternal Colossus with all the beasts in his memory, and finally came to a relatively accurate conclusion.

If this thing were thrown into the material world, it would probably be able to easily crush the Burning Legion's magic mecha one-on-five, and kill a group of flesh and blood Gronns at the same time.

In the world of Azeroth, the only ones that can stand head-on with the Eternal Colossus are probably the Anubisath giants and adult black dragons under the Titan Guardian system. Even the steel colossi in Aldu'ar are not like this. Toy's opponent.

After all, the destructive power of this thing's hand cannon can be equaled to that of the main gun of the Burning Legion's battleship. This alone is enough to make the Eternal Colossus the new "White Moonlight" in the minds of all commanders in Azeroth.

The most important thing is that he is handsome!

The dazzling golden paint, the angular sacred outer armor, and the excellent design that is both thick, domineering and gorgeous make these eternal colossi with both strength and appearance stand out in terms of elegance. More than any other behemoth unit.

It is no exaggeration to say that if there are other guys who can fight with this thing in terms of combat effectiveness, then in terms of appearance, the Eternal Colossus can just kill it casually.

All other behemoth units will be easily defeated by one hand when pulled together. As the saying goes, whether they are strong or not is a matter of a version, and whether they are handsome or not is a matter of a lifetime.

What's more, the Eternal Colossus can really fight.

If this was a cash-for-money game, Mr. Black would have spent all his money by now.

Don't tell me how strong Gronn is, how fast the black dragon is, and how easy to use the magic mecha is, I want this big golden Kylian robot figure!

The aspect of good looks and appearance is really understood by the eldest daughter. The thing is similar to the hair-washing guy who uses handsome military uniforms to seduce young people.

"Look at our Eternal Colossus. It represents the glorious tradition and invincible power of Fortress of Ascension. It already stands on our land. What can the invaders of Maldraxxus use to resist our Herax?"

The Steward's Furnace Master, Mikanikos, is obviously a pathetically good-looking dog. The golden Kyrian Owl Steward spreads his wings and stands on an empty anima jar, looking at his companions who are equally happy with him. Making speeches.

It shouted:

"Before the cannons of the Eternal Colossus, the aerial fortresses of the invaders will vanish like their pathetic ambitions!"

"Cuckoo"

A group of deacons waved their arms excitedly in response to the leader's declaration. Not only do these big Kyrian gurglings have an owl-like appearance, but their sounds of joy or sadness are also very similar to pigeons.

"It's no longer possible, Grand Master, the Goliath giants on the front line have been infected too much! Our ground offensive has to be suspended."

Just when the Gugu were happily expecting that the floating city of Maldraxxus was about to be defeated, a small Steward Owl ran back rolling and crawling.

In his hand, he still held a section of the Bai Xin Chang mechanical arm that had been chopped off, and the thing was still beating with dazzling arc fire.

It shouted with panic on its face:

"Kyrian on the front line tells us to retreat! Our Hearts are rebelling! That is not the power of Maldraxxus, that is not even the power of anima.

It's void!

Master in charge of the furnace, it is the power of the void that is corroding our hearts. "

"What?"

The furnace master's eyes widened in surprise.

It looked up at the battlefield in the sky above. The wise Saint Jessenius who brought them here was being entangled by the fallen Ms. DeVos. Saint Jesse would probably not be able to spare the energy to protect them.

Deacons are portrayed as ingenious creators and servers. They can create powerful war weapons such as Hyakushincho but their own combat effectiveness is very poor.

Once the front line is penetrated by the undead of Maldraxxus, a terrible end awaits them.

"No wonder it is like this. If it is a spiritual plague caused by the power of the void, it would make sense. The artificial wisdom of the Hundred Hearts will also be contaminated. We did not turn on the spiritual protection, damn it!

What a terrible mistake.

Maldraxxus's invaders have fallen so low! As the defenders of the Shadow Kingdom, they actually mix with the void, how hateful!

Get ready to fire! "

The golden giant Gugu Mikanikos thought for a few seconds and immediately waved his arm to let the colossus fire.

The eyes of this deacon leader shined with determination. These deacons were born to serve the Kyrians. This is their duty on this land.

The Kyrian angels protect them and coexist with them, and they will not abandon the Kyrians and run away alone at this critical moment.

"Send the last Goliath giant to meet our Kyrian friends, Herax will guard the retreat for us, and I will stay here with my colossus to resist the invaders of Maldraxxus!

Before we fall, no enemy will cross these mountains and rivers and approach the Paradise Castle. "

Big Gugu roared, and the cannon on the arm of the Eternal Colossus behind it also entered the final stage of activation. The floating city that was targeted and locked was already in chaos. The psychics responsible for driving the floating city were in a hurry. They were running around like ants on a hot pot. The psychic shield of this floating city could not withstand the shot of the Eternal Colossus.

The Hundred Hearts on the ground were corrupted and rebelled by the evil god's spiritual plague. The Fortress of Loyalty would soon fall into the hands of Maldraxxus, but they could no longer see this scene.

They are going to die!

"boom"

A loud noise that shook the earth erupted between the mountains, rivers and the sky. A destructive white light surged out from the arm of the colossus like a torn sword and pierced the sky. However, before it blasted into the floating city of creation, it was struck by someone who suddenly appeared. Blocked, in the stunned gaze of a group of psychics who were scared to death, the figure of Lord Evil God seemed to melt into this cannon.

It was like a stone blocking the surging torrent of water pipes, allowing the scattered milky white anima to escape to high altitudes. Under his precise and evil micro-control, it erupted again in the area where the black and white angels were fighting.

Ms. DeVos was lucky to escape the shock of the aftermath of Anima, but His Excellency Saint Jessenius, the wise man who was charging towards her with a sword, was not so lucky.

He was hit almost head-on by the aftermath of the anima directed by Black.

In the open-mouthed astonishment of Mikanikos, the Master of the Furnace on the ground, the unlucky Saint of Wisdom was spinning like a bird with broken wings, falling awkwardly from the sky and hitting a ball of cloth in front of him. In ruins full of plague.

And the guy with the Colossus' main cannon on his face is still suspended in the air in front of the floating city of Creation, standing in the scorching anima storm with a lonely and defeated attitude.

"Well, the shield is broken."

Blake stared at the magic shield in front of him that had been broken by a single blow and was waiting for 30 seconds to refresh, and then looked at the left hand he had just blocked in front of him.

The transformed gloves of the Moon Night Armor were burned until they turned red, and the solid Luna Steel showed signs of melting.

"It's a bit hot, but it's very powerful. If it were about ten times stronger, it could pierce my heart. If you want to seriously hurt me with one blow, I would conservatively estimate that it would be about twenty times stronger."

Lord Evil God yawned, disappeared into the air with a whoosh, and then appeared behind the golden dove Mikanikos with its screams, and lifted it up to his eyes by holding the feathers on its neck.

He stared at the struggling Kyrian Deacon in front of him, making a grunting sound. He tilted his head and looked at the Eternal Colossus behind him, which was dissipating heat for the main gun and preparing for the second shot.

Lord Evil God grinned and said to Dagugu:

"I want you to help me modify the parameters of this Hercules. I don't like this too decent appearance. I want it to be cooler and closer to a pirate style.

Well, if you just modify the appearance, half a month is enough, right? I want it to be at my wedding.”

"I won't help you! Evil Void God!"

The golden steward shouted:

"Gu! You are intruders! You are hurting my Kylian friends!"

"Well, it looks like I'm going to have to spend some time convincing you."

Blake pouted towards the ruins in front of him, and a few seconds later, the wise Saint Jessenius, who was dragged out of the plague-filled ruins by DeVos, was thrown at the feet of the evil god.

The pirate coughed, and the sharp Blade of Sorrow floated up and pressed against the head of the Saint of Wisdom.

The evil god glanced at the golden steward in his hand and gave it a look of understanding. The latter was very angry, but after a few seconds of angry silence, it seemed to have lost all its power and suddenly stepped down. .

"I can help you modify the parameters of the Colossus, but you have to release all the Kyrians."

The master in charge of the furnace raised his head and said to Blake in a bargaining manner:

"And stop all offensive plans."

"no problem!"

Blake agreed immediately. He winked at the big golden Gugu and said:

"I have no grudges against Kyrian. Of course I can stop attacking them, but unfortunately, the people of Maldraxxus are not on the same side as me. They also have their own evil plans.

But this is out of my control.

Therefore, you still have to convince them to stop the invasion. Of course, you have to have extra time after you complete this transformation for me.

Now, get to work.

Your friend's life has been paid to you as a reward. I want to see my customized bipedal robot. Well, do you think adding a red bumper to it will effectively increase its movement and attack speed? "