Azeroth’s Death Track

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Speaking of which, the entanglement between the wild gods and the ancient gods had already begun when Agamagan was still sleeping in the Emerald Dream.

The Emerald Dream is a special plane shrouded in the present world. Druids call it the "dream of the world." It is said that it is the perfect world in the form of dreams in the entire real world. Between two different planes Mutual influence is very similar to the realm of death, but the two are not the same. The emerald dream is unique to Azeroth, and the realm of death is spread between each star of the stars.

However, there are many similarities between the two. The Emerald Dream also has exports in this world, and it is much more than the realm of death. In addition to the four natural entrances between the two continental mountains, there are several Emerald Dreams The entrance opened by the druids, the largest one, is located in the world tree of Nordore in Kadore, where the druids live in groups and their holy places.

And all the creatures in the Emerald Dream exist in the form of dreams, that is, after the creatures in the Emerald Dream enter the Emerald Dream, they are formed by the assimilation of the plane, which is similar to the "projection", but it actually exists in that plane. In addition to these dream projections, there are other guys in the huge and mysterious emerald dream.

The wild gods, especially those who died in the battle of the ancients, their bodies have perished in the real world, and their existence lives in the form of soul in the emerald dream, as long as there is enough life energy outside By reshaping the body, they can really be resurrected, and these big guys can still exert great power in the Emerald Dream. Therefore, together with the green dragon guarding the dream, they protect this mysterious "dream of the world."

Unfortunately, the Emerald Dream has been contaminated...

Although the druids have not yet felt this horrible truth, the Green Dragon Army has begun to block the entrance to the Emerald Dream on the mainland in recent years. I know that Ysera the Wake Up, the queen of the Green Dragon Legion, the guardian of the dream, fears that this matter will cause the druids to panic, and she conceals it out of goodwill.

Now that the Green Dragon Legion is tight inside and outside, it is investigating the pollution of the Emerald Dream. Even in the past few years, even if the fierce warfare has been fought outside, the reason for the appearance of the Green Dragon is not here. They cannot pull away.

But this can't be concealed by Tyrion. He has "eyes" in the Emerald Dream, and everything that happened there can't be concealed from it. In fact, the large-scale presence of the Dark Blade Legion in North Xinjiang is somewhat related to the fall of Usok. Relationship... It is said that when the wild demigod was defeated by other demigods, a part of the soul escaped out of the dream and drifted to the ancestral land of its bear family.

This is a good thing not to be missed...

"Can they win? Tyrion?"

Yuna held the glass in her hands and carefully sipped the blood wine with some juice. The sweet and sour taste made the little girl squint her eyes, and there were two red spots on her cheeks. She looked at the following situation On the battlefield of great change, she looked at Tyrion next to her. The latter didn't care. After hearing Yuna's question, he shrugged:

"Maybe."

Tyrion's eyes penetrated through the darkness to the center of the battlefield. Exactly, his eyes were exposed to Arthas and Varian.

"But if these "big heroes" unite, but they can't even beat the shadows of ancient gods, then they will disappoint me too much..."

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Tyrion said relaxedly, what a "regional" shadow of the ancient gods sounds like an obscure thing, but in fact, the huge eyeball projection that appears on the battlefield is not a "regional" thing.

That is covered under the temple of Qira, the ancient **** in the cage of the Titan, the illusion of the power of the Thousand-Eyed Demon Kesun, and the previous thing hanging above the palace, which will evoke the voice of the fallen. It's not the same thing, this eyeball contains the essence of power from Cthune, equivalent to the avatar of the ancient god.

Since Cthune has not yet completely detached from the Titan’s cage, the power it can mobilize is limited, and Cthune’s talk of throwing such a thing here also fully proves that the ancient **** is against the battlefield. The "emphasis" of these heroes.

But then again, it is because of the limited power of Cthune at this time, these great heroes can only come here, otherwise an ancient **** who is completely out of trouble, only needs to radiate his immensely huge soul power, it is enough to Overnight, let half of Kalimdor's souls fall into darkness... There is a reason why the Titan Guardians sealed these dangerous creatures. This is not something that mortals should know and should explore.

At that time, Yasha, the most powerful ancient god, was very close to sitting in the whole world. It already occupied the absolute power of the four ancient gods, and only needed to devour other ancient gods to complete the mission of polluting the world. It is a pity that when the Titans are about to win, the Titans return to Azeroth. The angry **** Amansur stretches his arm into Azeroth and will take the self-righteous Ashaji from the earth. Pull up.

Yashaji was killed on the spot, but the tentacles of the ancient **** had penetrated into the core of the world. The price of Yashaji’s death was that there was a wound deep into the core of the planet in the continent of Azeroth, and the blood of the world continued from that wound. Gushing, almost causing Azeroth’s Protoss to die from bleeding too much.

That incident left a profound lesson for the Titans, so after the guardians they sent to settle the dark empire of the other three ancient gods, they did not rush to kill the ancient gods, the seal, in fact, it was just a helpless For example, the parasites of these planets have been deeply involved in this world, and even merged with each other.

The seals of the Titans are not as simple as imprisonment. The ancient gods in the seals cannot absorb the nutrients of the world and become weak, while the external protoss grows day by day due to the prosperity of civilization. The guardians originally intended It is after the Protoss is strong enough to bear the pain of stripping the ancient gods, and then go deeper into the prison cage to completely kill the ancient gods. Unfortunately, the internal strife of the guardians hundreds of thousands of years ago completely caused the abortion of this eradication plan.

The ancient gods, who should have been killed long ago, survived to this day and lived to this day, and the cages that sealed them had problems one after another, which led to the current troubles.

The Qiraji riot is only a superficial phenomenon. According to the strength of the Titan Guardians, even the weakest of them can easily clear the trouble caused by the Qiraji, but the problem is that it has been completely divided and dead. The guardians died dead, crazy crazy, the only one who could beat Odin was sealed by the two or five traitors under his own, and he could not come out in Varagali.

In short, the history of the guardians of the Titans is a mess of bad debt, which is simply unclear.

Er, the words are far away, let us follow the eyes of the observers and return to the battlefield of Qira Temple again.

"waste!"

The moment the phantom of Cthune appeared, an ancient god-level spiritual shock spread throughout the audience. Varian seemed to be hit by a warhammer in the face, and was about to kill the sword emperor Vikranis. He flew upside down, his eyes, ears, nostrils and his mouth bleed blood, his sea of ​​spirits was like a stick inserted into it, and within a second, all Both memory and consciousness were stirred into a pot of porridge.

The Alsace next to it is even worse, probably because the ancient god's aversion to the positive energy of the Holy Light caused Alsace to suffer a more spiritual attack than the warriors such as Varian. The young king looked at this time. To become dull, as if to become stupid.

But other people are not much better. This is an energy shock released by the ancient gods. If it is not because each of them is powerful and pays attention to spiritual tempering on weekdays, this spiritual shock is enough. Thoroughly tearing up their souls, the so-called mortals cannot get close to the ancient gods, and even listening to the whispers of the ancient gods is not possible for this reason.

The special structure of the ancient gods determines that their spiritual power is so huge that mortals can't imagine it, just like a radiation source with a high energy level. When any weak signal approaches, it will be distorted by powerful energy. Not the evil will of the ancient gods, but the special effects attached to its huge spiritual power.

The reason why the cultists of Twilight's Hammer are always crazy is that their thinking has long been distorted by the spirit of the ancient gods.

At this time, in this terrifying radiation field, even the most powerful deer helmet on the scene, at the moment of trembling and standing up, fell to the ground when taking the first step, The night elf old man was holding the emblem of the blighter sect on his chest, which was the roots removed from the seed of life, and this thing was connected with the will of the seed of life.

Under the shelter of the source of life from Draenor, the deer helmet barely maintained a trace of sobriety in the spiritual storm of the roaring sea of ​​darkness. He turned his head to look, and between the weird wandering silence, his eyes The scenes everywhere became chaotic, but still barely able to see that the orc warlord Brocks' eyes were red, and the old warrior was half kneeling on the ground, his hands holding the tomahawk, panting.

He is using his will to resist this wave-by-wave mental distortion...but he doesn't think it will last long.

The mysterious lady Maiev knelt on the ground, holding her owl helmet with both hands, trembling all over, not knowing what happened to her, and kept making a hoarse roar, just like an irrational she-wolf , But she was surrounded by a faint moonlight spot, which was the most loyal believer of the Moon God in sheltering Elune.

The worst Alsace seems to have completely lost his mind. He fell to the ground. Between the convulsions, there was a chaotic light in his eyes, but fortunately the holy sword in his hand continued to emit a dazzling golden holy. Light is probably sheltering his swordman.

"Varian..."

The deer helmet shouted in a dry voice, because he saw Varian... this returned human king was actually the least affected. No, no, no, he should be the fastest one to recover. When everyone else has lost the ability to move, he can still stand up on his own, and he doesn't know if it is an illusion...

The Deer Helm could feel that his face was covered with blood, and the breathless gray long sword in Varian's hands seemed to be emitting a burning, unbearable energy, like it was. .. like a monster that will hatch from the eggshell.

"boom"

Varian took a step forward, his left leg softened, and the whole person fell on his knees on the ground. Varian's eyes were also mixed with chaotic light, in the chaotic area of ​​the ancient **** illusion. , The constant mental shock and the voice full of brains are about to drive him crazy.

The sounds that sounded in his mind are like the whispers of thousands of people, like flies buzzing in the ears, and when you want to listen with your ears, the sound becomes slightly inaudible. This kind of bad feeling, combined with the pain of a splitting headache, is enough to drive any crazy person.

Varian was like a dying fish, breathing with a big mouth, he shook his head hard to make his will more clear, and the blood dripping continuously on his chin converged on the ground in front of him. Blood water is like a blurry mirror, Varian can see his reflection in it.

In that reflection, his face seemed to be distorted...being evolved into a monster covered with fleshy tentacles and disgusting eyeballs...he even felt the flick of flesh on his cheeks, which seemed to be the change taking place , An unexplained fear rose within Varian...

He's going to die here, no, it's worse than that... he's going to be here and transformed into a monster!

He would never see Anduin and Tiffany again...never see Valira again...

Do not! Do not!

This is not Varian's destination!

The fear of spreading the heart was transformed into a anger in a sudden scorching sense, Varian was in a chaos, feeling that he was holding a red iron in his hand, the tingling made him think There was something to be thrown in his hand, but he didn't. He held the red iron block in his hand like the last rope grabbed by the drowning man.

In the flames that were getting hotter and even spreading over the body, Varian’s will returned quickly, and the spiritual shock and the completely distorted light around the shadows still exist, but the murmur of disgust, But he has been driven out of his mind.

"Tear it"

When the sound of thunder fire sounded, Varian's eyes were completely awake, like lightning striking through the darkness. He looked at his left hand. A blue and white lightning was winding around his left hand, and the lightning The source... that sword!

The sword he "won" from Tyrion!

The gray sword, which is not astonishingly long, but now, this sword has been "reborn"...or that it is awake! It also awakened the sword bearer who was about to be lost in the dark power.

Varian moved his wrist and put the heavy and gorgeous long sword in front of his eyes. In the overflow of thunder, he saw the sword inscription surrounded by thunder fire. He had seen this inscription many times...

He knew this sword because it was held in his hands by his adoptive father, and the emperor Lothar held the sword to rebuild the Holy Arathor...

This is the sword of Thoradin, the king of barbarians, and brought the sword of the king of the prosperous era of 2800 years to human civilization...

This is the sword of the emperor...

Stomka. Fighter!

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