Shadow Trails in Azeroth

"enough!"

Surrounded by whispers from the void, Arya Blue Moon saw the face of the void and was about to sink into it. The magic mark she had placed on her spirit was suddenly activated.

A burst of arcane spiritual light struck Dean Lanyue on the forehead.

She shouted and waved the Holy Staff of Alunes. Amidst the screams of the ancient elements, a legendary arcane impact was ready to go. However, at the last moment, Dean Blue Moon abruptly changed the trajectory of the spell.

The arcane impact full of magic flew out of Blake's body, and in the screams of the little fish man and the imp, it broke five walls in succession, and then the destructive magic power was dissipated.

The frightened dean took several steps back with a pale face, using his staff to support his body.

She was a ghost, and she actually gasped for air at this moment.

If it weren't for the teachings and secrets from the hermit Maitri, Dean Lanyue would definitely be in an even more embarrassing situation. The void can infect spiritual bodies and elemental creatures more quickly and effectively than flesh and blood.

After a few seconds, Dean Lan Yue raised his head and looked at his disciple with a complicated expression.

The pirate's hand has already been placed on the soul-inducing lamp, and he is preparing to conclude a evil energy contract with the weak demon in the lamp to complete the basis of spellcasting to absorb it into the "inner demon".

"My confidence is not without reason, mentor."

Black showed an apologetic smile to Dean Lanyue, pointed to his heart and said:

"A 'devil' has already lived in my heart. She is not well-behaved at all and often digs holes for me to cause trouble. But to be honest, she is much crueler than the Nasrezim who are known as 'spiritual vampires'.

If I can restrain her, then restraining a weak Natrezim won't be much of a problem. "

"I didn't know before that you are engaged in a battle of will with such creatures every day. Your willpower is really beyond my imagination, my disciple."

Dean Lan Yue whispered:

"I apologize for my ignorance.

I shouldn't have asked you to complete so much homework every day when you were under such pressure. You must be having a hard time because of me, an unqualified tutor, right? "

"Well, it's not just because of will."

It was difficult for the pirate to explain his "plug-in" to the dean. He could only say vaguely:

"When facing the void, pure willpower is useless. There must be other smarter methods. There is only one such situation in Azeroth, so it cannot be regarded as a typical study.

As for homework

It was indeed difficult at the beginning, but after I got used to it, it was nothing. I have learned the joy of acquiring knowledge under your strict requirements.

You are the most qualified mentor I have ever met, please never doubt yourself. "

As he spoke, Blake injected his own magic power into the soul-inducing lamp. As the pale light of the lamp floated, a sinister voice followed the flow of magic power and appeared in Blake's ears.

"I heard it all. You are doing a terrible thing, little pirate. Your body and your mind are nothing but a rusty cage! Merry Winterwind can't restrain me, and neither can you!

Take that elf's advice and don't do anything stupid. "

"What are you pretending to be?"

Faced with the "persuasion" from the Dread Lord, Blake's response was quite concise and straightforward. He said unceremoniously:

"You have been with me for so long, and I know very well how weak you are. You are probably the most miserable Dread Lord in history, and your experience is enough to sound a warning to other Nasrezim.

When you serve Emperor Denathrius, you can't be so high-minded.

There are many forces in this world that can imprison and restrain you.

Like now, this one I'm going to show you.

Come on, since you are so confident, sign the contract and become my summoned demon. "

"You know this won't work for us, the Nathrezim are not some low-level demons who are stupid enough to be trapped by a contract."

The Dread Demon King, who was sealed in the soul-inducing lamp, spoke slowly and unhurriedly in his dark tone:

"We are creatures with a high degree of integration of spirit and body. We are extremely adaptable to all energies. To us, the devil's contract is just a piece of waste paper that can be torn into pieces at any time.

You can't use it to restrain me, let alone force me to serve you.

I am loyal to my Creator, the Eternal One. And the person I pretend to be loyal to is the most powerful god of darkness in the stars. You, a little pirate, still want me to call you 'master'?

Hahaha.

Why go through this process that you and I both know is pointless? "

"This is very necessary."

Blake explained to this unruly fear devil seriously:

"First of all, no matter in which world, no warlock can contract a Dreadlord, not even Gul'dan, who is the symbol of warlocks.

If I do it, it will prove that I am stronger than Gul'dan in the attainments of warlock magic.

This is the prestige that is very needed and necessary when I rebuild the Warlock School. "

"Yeah, that makes sense."

Cassanatil nodded in the soul-inducing lamp and commented cooperatively:

"For an ambitious warlock, reputation is a very important necessity. You must show enough strength to convince the warlocks and not dare to go against your ideas at all.

Warlocks in every world are like this, a bunch of pathetic rats who can only eat the leftovers of the legion and be proud of it.

anything else? "

"There is also the second reason, which is more personal."

Blake gathered his shadow magic power into a devil's contract and threw it towards the soul-inducing lamp. He explained to the Dread Lord:

"I am a person who pursues quality. As a hunter, my battle pets must be unique. My demon servants must also show this rare quality.

It may not strengthen my fighting spirit.

But when the 'rare' demons under my command, which are completely different from other warlocks, appear, they always make me feel happy. For example, Clintland and Glazer can barely be considered SRs.

And you

Cassanatir the Silent, you are the absolute trump card that I can draw in the ‘Burning Legion Limited Card Pool’. The light of ‘SSR’ you exude will keep me in a good mood all day long.

This is probably the only joy of being a blackface warlock.

This is very necessary for me.

Therefore, if you do well, just treat it as satisfying the weak wish of a poor and humble little pirate, and cooperate a little, so that when we get along in the future, we can maintain a good master-servant relationship.

I mean, at least I won't torture you casually. "

"Haha, you are talking nonsense. I suspect that you have been confused by the tremendous pressure."

Cassanatil sneered mercilessly.

After a few seconds, it responded to the demonic contract thrown by Blake.

This process went so smoothly that it was astonishing. In Blake's character card, there was also a new entry in the warlock's summon slot:

Summon [Dread Lord] Cassanatir:

Note that this demon has a strange nature and is not affected by any contract. You can summon it to join the battle, but do not have any expectations for its loyalty.

Betrayal is its instinct and it will rebel at any time.

This is currently the one with the most descriptions among Blake's four summoned demons, and the almost omnipotent character cards have all given this poor evaluation, which shows that the Dread Lord was not just talking nonsense.

The Nasrezim, a peculiar race of born second-fifths, really have the characteristics of second-fifths deeply engraved into the depths of their evil and dark souls.

Under the summoning entry, there is also a detailed description of Cassanatir:

Name: "The Quiet One" Cassanatir

Race: Nathrezim Demon [Fel Power]/Anima Creation

Status: Legendary Body [Millennium Weakness]. Soul Seal. Demonic Contract [Tearable]

Occupation: Level 60 Demon Scout·Elite/Level 60 Demon Wizard·Elite/Level 60 Mind Reaper·Elite/Level 12 Fear Lord·Leader

characteristic:

1. Unity of soul and body:

The mind and body of the Dreadlord are highly integrated. They will not leave any remains after death in the material world, and their souls will not become weak when they return to the Twisting Nether.

Because of this characteristic, the Dread Lords have become the leading soul polluters among the entire stars. They reside in the target's heart with the ability to switch between reality and reality, and possess the highest level of concealment and camouflage capabilities.

2. Energy adaptation:

The Nathrezim, who were created from the Shadow Realm as spies, are naturally adaptable to the six major forces, allowing them to accept almost all kinds of forces to change their life forms and integrate into the force camp, becoming their only The master of the country seeks information and instigates war.

Cassanatir's current form: Fel Demon, which can be transformed into Holy Light Holy Spirit, Life Messenger, Void Herald, Death Forward, and Arcane Warrior.

3. Evil power:

Kasana'atir is one of the oldest nathrezim, and was even involved in the nathrezim's original plot to draw Sargeras' attention to the Void.

He was also the first demon lord to follow the Dark Titan to establish the Burning Legion. Its "loyalty" allowed it to be given the original power of evil energy by Sargeras.

It is this power that strengthens Cassanatir, allowing it to maintain its most basic vitality despite the weakness of thousands of years of imprisonment.

After seeing that Cassanatir possessed evil powers, the pirate raised his eyebrows and gestured backward. The little fish man immediately took out various materials from his bag and arranged an already extremely skilled divine power extraction ritual near the soul-inducing lamp.

"Look, I have become your summon, and I have made a contract with you, my 'master'."

The Dread Lord's sarcastic voice came from the soul-inducing lamp, and it said:

"I will remain absolutely loyal to you! Come on, free me and let me fight for you. What bad thing are we going to do today?

How about going to Tuge City to have some fun? Let your compatriots howl your name in fear, which brings pleasure to me and you at the same time! "

"Okay, wait a moment."

The pirate responded and winked at the people around him.

Dean Lanyue led Xiao Yu and Xiao Gui out of the laboratory, and several other instructors were also summoned.

A thick confinement circle was deployed, sealing off the entire laboratory where Blake was located to prevent the cunning Dread Lord from escaping if the attempt failed.

With Nasrezim's stealth ability, it would be too difficult to catch it once it escapes.

"I'll let you out right now, come on, hold on to my magic power."

Blake said something to the soul-inducing lamp, and the Dread Lord inside was also a little surprised. This little pirate is really bold. He actually wants to release himself?

Just using his ridiculous, miserable magic pattern he learned from the demon hunter to restrain it?

That's ridiculous!

Even the first demon hunter Illidan Stormrage would not dare to deal with a Dreadlord so casually. This little pirate is so bold and needs to be taught a lesson by the cruel reality.

Cassanatil made up his mind and responded to Black's magical summons in the next moment, and its ghastly body was released from the soul-inducing lamp.

But before it could laugh arrogantly, it slapped the pirate in front of it to death.

A drop of blood fell from the pirate's hand and hit the ground during the extraction ceremony.

It is a familiar process and a familiar operation.

Text popped up on the pirate's character card: High-level divine power extraction. Power attribute: Evil power path: Cassanatir the Quiet. Advanced power path: Dark Titan Sargeras.

"No!"

The Dread Lord screamed like a girl when she met a big pervert. It felt that its core power was being drained away by evil means by the pirate in front of it.

It tried to fight back, but the restraining magic pattern on Blake's body had already taken effect.

After losing its core strength, its weak body was unable to withstand the constraints imposed by pirates.

Just like what happened to the little devil Daglop just now.

Under the gaze of everyone outside the door, the huge Dread Lord screamed and "melted" on the spot, and was pulled into the devil's cage made by the pirates in the sinister wind.

Blake's whole body was instantly enveloped in dark green smoke-like evil power, which was very much like the "demonization" effect originally given by Gul'dan's Skull.

In the messy laboratory, the evil energy was wrapped into a black "big egg".

Blake looked calm.

This was not the first time he had "transformed". He had experienced this terrible feeling of burning evil energy flowing through his body several times before when the Skull of Gul'dan was not damaged.

It was as if he had plunged into a pool of magma, his body being melted and shaped into a more ferocious form.

The basic magic patterns on his body were working well, just like chains, trapping Cassanatir's spirit. In the character card in front of him, the divine power extraction ceremony ended quickly.

There is another entry in the divine power column: Quiet One, Loyal Traitor.

"Give me my power back!"

The Dreadlord screamed in Black's mind, which was weaker than before without its core strength.

Without the blessing of evil power, it is even weaker and cannot break the pirate's magic pattern imprisonment. It can only be shaped into the "inner demon" that the pirates need through the continuous strengthening of the imprisonment.

"What's the fuss about? Shut up! The new guy."

How could Miss Xalatas miss this fun experience?

She shouted angrily to the noisy Dread Lord:

"If you make any more noise, I'll eat you! Well, your soul, stained with darkness, has rolled through the evil frying pan, making your body covered with the sesame seeds of sin. The breath of depravity smells fragrant.

Seriously, make a noise, make a fuss, let the little master give up on you.

Then I'd be happy to 'play' with you.

Ah, you will definitely be a very durable toy. "

"You two, stop arguing. My head hurts."

Blake was wrapped in the storm of evil energy. He moved his body and said happily:

"I am a Watcher recruit, and my future career plan is to become the warden of the evil ones. Ha, I finally have my first 'prisoner' now.

When that stinky woman Maiev saw this scene, she would definitely appreciate my efforts, but unfortunately, I didn't need her approval.

All this today is for the 'surprise' when I 'reunite' with her. "

"Wow"

Under the gaze of everyone outside the laboratory, the "dome" wrapped in the evil energy storm suddenly shattered. In the dark green flame-like smoke lingering everywhere, a pair of huge demon bat wings suddenly unfolded.

Black, who transformed into the form of the Dreadlord, used his sharp claws to grasp Gul'dan's head, and assumed Mr. Dan's signature pose.

He moved his ferocious shoulders and neck with shining magic patterns, and said to everyone looking at him in the most standard devil language:

"I have surpassed the miserable Gul'dan. I have personally pushed the bottlenecked Warlock magic to a new level. I have personally completed the foundation of the Warlock School!"

"Everyone, give me some face from now on. Please call me 'King of Warlocks' in front of outsiders."

Speaking cold jokes in devilish language like a tape playing backwards, Blake looked at the translucent character card in front of him with satisfaction. The experience bar locked by the warlock profession had been unlocked.

His shadow trial is complete!

Well, you can happily fight monsters and level up again.