Stormwind God

This is where?

Am i dead

Vaschi was confused for a while, she felt as if she were in a world of silence.

There is no sound of wind and no insects, let alone the sound of flowing water and the touch of the current.

Not on the earth, nor in the deep waters of depression.

At this moment, a voice in my heart is becoming extremely clear and precise.

That was the voice of hope.

"Seleca ... Seleca ... Seleca ..."

The sound was extremely gigantic and very distant, as if the last call had been made, and it was already ancient times 10,000 years ago.

As long as I can't remember.

However, in the past ten thousand years, I have often been awakened in nightmares, but it is this voice that appeases my soul that is identified as the true master.

That is the wrong choice was abandoned.

It's not really abandoned.

All because of the [Ultimate Metamorphosis] left by the master!

Fed up with the Queen's self-resentment and hatred, fed up with her impulse.

In the second month after falling into the deep sea, he left Azshara city with some compatriots who lost faith in the queen ...

Whenever the compatriots fell into a doze and no one peeped, he took off all his clothes and stood in front of the mirror, admiring his distinctive body.

Without that disgusting cricket.

There are no ominous blue scales.

Without that sharp and vicious claw.

There are no terrible six-handed distortions.

My self in the mirror is still as perfect as 10,000 years ago.

A pair of well-proportioned long legs, more slender and enchanting waist, pink and seductive peaks and peaks, like the face of a work of art ...

It was thought that Queen Azshara was the most beautiful being in the world, but unfortunately the Queen had succumbed to the evil **** under the fear of death and became a monster that she hated even herself.

"Only me ... only me Vasque, no, Selegar ... escaped this vicious curse ..." Gently stroking her still perfect body, Vasque fell into some kind of fanatic narcissism.

"When will your great master, Mark Dooku, appear? Take me out of this horrible world? I swear, I will offer you eternal loyalty?"

Vaschi declared himself countless times.

Life on the sea floor is horrible, with giant sea beasts unimaginable on the surface.

A light-like thing is often a bait organ that some terrible sea monsters use to seduce Naga.

Vasiqi has personally met no less than ten compatriots, because longing for the light and the prosperity of the past, he flew up when the spirit collapsed.

The light disappeared, and some were just giant beaks with thousands of sharp teeth.

Blood and minced meat drifted along with the tide. Whether you want to or not, you can taste the taste of fellow people.

Such disgusting days, day after day, year after year.

The human form can't live in the deep sea. To survive, you can only use [Ultimate Deformation] to become a sibling, waving a trident in the deep sea, and fighting with limited natural magic.

Because of the hope in his heart, Vasiqi, who was not outstanding, became more prominent.

Destroy sea beasts.

Regain water as a slave.

Surrender to the Deep Sea Giant.

I do not know when, a large group of Naga had gathered around her, men and women. Every subordinate sees her as hope and believes.

Suddenly smiled bitterly.

"My greatest hope is actually my master." The words of infinite emotion never leaked from her mouth.

"Seleca ... Seleca ..." The call of the previous master, every time she dreamed back at midnight, it would sound in her mind and became her driving force for survival.

This voice encouraged her.

Because the owner had pierced through his destiny, foreseen all of this in advance.

In her captivating consciousness, this voice has become a pulsating pulse of fate. It led her through countless painful times, broke the fate of death, and gave her courage to lead more compatriots down.

Correct!

This voice is still the embodiment of hope.

"Master ... how can you do this to me?"

Langzhong, she cried herself.

Ok? Am I dead? How can I still feel it?

Confused, suddenly felt as if someone had touched his body.

Qin Leng, yet gentle, as if her mother was touching.

Mysterious power was injected into the body, allowing blood to flow in her body again, driving away the cold evil, bringing heat and hope.

The mysterious material in the bloodstream is flowing faster and faster, and even I have the illusion that there are countless trains rolling in my body.

At this moment, my heart was extremely quiet at this moment, the soul seemed to be detached from the air **, suspended in the air, and quietly watching all the weird scenes in front of me. His translucent body had strange powers circulating.

what! what is this?

The illusions of memories overlapped with the things in the horizon, and it seemed that the moment passed through time.

She saw the city of Azshara ten thousand years ago and the twisted void destroyed in the explosion.

She saw the Stormwind City and the Alliance flourish in one person ten thousand years later.

The change of old and new, the rise and fall of thousands of years, only stems from the fate of a hero. He used the mysterious power of the bronze dragon king Nozdormu to weave the fate of thousands of years together.

The battle of antiquity, return to burn.

Countless creatures devoted themselves to it, but only he used his strength, tactics, and courage to compile the epic that belongs to him into real history.

therefore

One of Azeroth's greatest legendary heroes ever born

His name is Mark Doku, no, that's his pseudonym.

His real name was the true owner that Duke Marcus gave her hope and future.

After thousands of years of hardship, I do not know when it has become the background. Vasqi tried to raise her head and open her eyes. She confusedly saw Enzos who jumped out after her 'death', and saw that Enzos' plot was again defeat.

At the end of the scene, she finally saw the figure that made her dream linger.

When she saw Duke's eyes facing her on the other side of the river of fate, she was so shocked that she couldn't help herself, and said, "Master, have you never abandoned me?"

Vaskey saw the confident smile of his master as if he had mastered the world and his destiny.

"Fool, you are sincere and loyal to me, how can I let you die casually."

The voice of Master Duke's response, like a morning bell, drove the darkness away and awoke her from the confusion.

"I ... I'm not dead?" Vaschi struggled to sit up and saw Duke walking towards her.

"No! For the atonement, you were dead before. But now I give you a new life!" 8)