MTL - Azeroth Shadow Trail-v2 Chapter 1881 9. Evil Sargeras! eat my trick love infinite

   Chapter 1881 9. Evil Sargeras! Eat Me a Trick Love Unlimited!

   "Azeroth."

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

   The roar of the Kuroshio tumbling in the sea of ​​stars, and the fel fleet as sharp as spearheads.

   Those big and small come together to form a force that sweeps across the stars, and wherever they go, the world crumbles, hope crumbles, black and white is reversed, and everything turns to ashes.

   They have many, many names.

  Destroyer, Terminator, Trample, Defiler, they are most often referred to as the Burning Legion, and today, this force that is enough to stun the trembling stars is only the terrified beings illuminated by the burning light.

   They looked in that light just as the natives of Azeroth looked at them.

   The same fear, the same humbleness.

  The demons also have their own gods, which are greater, more brutal, and more real than all the self-proclaimed "gods" in the stars.

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

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

   They are not ideal.

  The demons adhering to the law 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 has become his means of realizing his ideals.

  Those brutal guys couldn't understand the thoughts of the Dark God, but it didn't prevent them from chanting "For the great cause of Lord Sargeras" and sacrificed their lives heroically.

   That seems to be the only meaning of the existence of the demons.

   Yet Sargeras didn't care.

He is not interested in understanding the spiritual journey of the demons. He feels that they have a long-term focus on the cause of "destruction". Although he is not good at "creation", in the first half of his great plan, the demons are still indispensable. little presence.

   If something has value, it should be used properly.

   He can devote millions of demon cubs to the extinction of a world, or he can send a fleet of destruction to destroy the star corroded by the void.

   Every 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 of this indifference and power that it is more in line with the definition of "god" by the demons, which makes the brutal servants pay more homage to Lord Sargeras.

   And now, they are about to perform an unprecedented destruction for their gods. Facing the world in front of them that has made them suffer from failure and shame, they followed the gods across the sea of ​​stars and started a great expedition.

   Just this journey itself is legendary enough for the demons to enjoy the satisfaction of this fierce battle in the next hundred years.

   "Azeroth."

   Lord Sargeras in the blazing light said 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 came here once, and 10,000 years ago, in this star field that had not changed much, He had a weird conversation with some annoying guy.

   That guy boldly made a prophecy for the Dark Titan. He described an absurd future. At first, the Dark Titan did not believe in it. After fighting the void for countless hours, his heart was already as solid as stone.

   But as the **** said, He had a full 10,000 years to ponder the truth of that prophecy and the profound meaning it represented.

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

  If your destiny is secretly dominated by black hands, does it mean that all your actions for "greatness" in this group of stars will lead to a bleak future?

  If the starting point is wrong.

   This idea cannot be thought about carefully, the more you think about it, the more terrifying it becomes.

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

   He cannot stand 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 is very rational to let himself not think about these. For a warrior, too much thinking is a burden.

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

   The void must be destroyed!

   It must be smashed at any time!

  If you use the wrong way.

  No, I don't have it myself!

   The Dark Titan's eyes twitched in the light.

   He slapped the flaming wings that covered the planet behind him a little irritably. He raised the Dark Ripper in his hand, and the entire noisy star sea suddenly quieted down at this moment.

   Countless demons endured the pain of their eyes being burned by the flames, and stared at their gods fervently.

   They are waiting for the order to start the killing.

  The next second, the moment the boiling Dark Ripper's blade pointed forward, the Destroyers born from the Twisting Void screamed and rushed to the Fel Gate opened by the Demon Fleet.

The portal like a black hole stands proudly in the wave of fel swaying, introducing the turbid current of destruction from the star sea, and opening its huge mouth in the **** world of Azeroth, sending the dark and cruel things. Spit into the sky, earth and sea of ​​the 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 raised his sword and walked in the sea of ​​stars, just like a warrior going to the battlefield.

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

   Azeroth has lost the stench of the Void, the ancient gods that corroded her heart have been removed, and the star souls nurtured in that world are expelling the residual "toxin" in 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 that could truly execute his own will. He was only one step away from success, but was destroyed at the last moment by the mortals of Azeroth. Lose.

   The Dark Titan comes with rage.

   He still wishes to form the Pantheon of Darkness, but if the worms continue to resist and hinder His cause, He will also bring down merciless destruction.

   If this astral soul cannot be used for oneself, then get rid of her before she is re-contaminated.

He still remembers the last moment of the Great War 10,000 years ago, the driving force that Azeroth's star soul smashed on him, a sleeping star soul can make such an attack, this has been proved. The uniqueness and potential of this star soul.

   If she were to be born in the sea of ​​stars as a Titan, then Sargeras would usher in an extremely difficult and powerful enemy.

However, at the moment when the Dark Titan was about to set foot on the battlefield, at a distance of several astronomical units from the target world, a light that he was very familiar with and even missed came over, like a heavy fist with anger. .

   The power in that light wanted to "talk" to him.

  Sa always does not refuse.

The next moment, the flaming war sword in the dark titan's hand slashed forward, and the light was easily shattered by a casual starburst slash. The demons who didn't rush into the portal were out of luck.

   Merely the aftermath of the force pulled them into a chaotic storm and shredded them instantly, and their existence turned into particles in the stars, annihilated and returned.

In the mottled    light dissipated, the repulsive figure of the Quiet 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 after another shining Titan Spirit Body appeared in the waves of arcane magic.

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

   is a mortal in the end.

  The beautiful lady in a moon-white evening dress walked out of the silent figure with graceful steps and stood firmly in the twisted void.

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

   They were 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 rampant underworld force and those brave warriors have become the backdrop for a major event that can affect the future of the stars.

   "Lord Sargeras, please calm down."

   has already begun to transform the face of the abyss, and Black, who has truly entered the form of the evil god, muttered in the Shas Yar language with the breath of the dull sea:

   "We might be able to talk."

   This is the first time Blake "speaks" after his ascension.

The    titans didn't feel it, but Azshara felt every peculiar tone of the voice knocking between his soul and mind.

   This is not really a language.

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

   The language itself represents power.

   "I don't have much to talk about with the Void Hash."

   The dark titan answered this arrogantly, taking a fighting stance with the long sword in his hand, and looking anxiously over the evil **** who didn't need to worry, he looked at his former friends.

   The Titans did not respond verbally.

   What they should have said was already finished in the last conversation in the world of Nailan, and today there is only the last communication, which is the battle.

   Fortunately, the Titans found their weapons in Azeroth.

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

   Perfectly matches the strength attributes of every Titan, so that these supreme creations who have already died once can add fire to Sargeras' end in the final battle.

   The only embarrassing thing is 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. As a mortal representative, she had to come forward. She had also prepared a bunch of lines of crazy handsome and cool hanging bombs for her "ex-boyfriend".

   But when it comes to actually confronting the Dark Titan, Azshara finds that he doesn't need to say much.

Can you still expect a cold man who can kill all his siblings with a ruthless hand, and try to turn his baby sister and brother into a monster, what's unique about an ex-girlfriend who has never even held a hand? feelings?

   Her Majesty the Queen has always been very confident in her own charm, but it is obviously not necessary to talk about feelings for a marvelous man like Sargeras.

   So, Azshara also silently held the Tide Scepter.

She let out a long sigh and began to call on the magic of Azeroth. The little star of the blue dragon queen far away in the magic hub was dozing off against the focusing rainbow of the Eye of Eternity, but the next moment she sensed the change in magic that made the little idiot doze. He jumped up and started to adjust the frequency of the Focusing Rainbow in a hurry.

In the next moment, the magic of the magic web of the whole world poured over to bless Azshara, a mortal body under the regulation of Norgannon, but in the blink of an eye, her weak momentum began to rise steadily, just like the well of eternity in the age of ancient wars. The magic blessing in its heyday was like a sharp sword piercing through the clouds, and in the rapid accumulation of momentum, it quickly touched the bottleneck of mortals and gods.

   One step away from detachment.

   But this is not the stage for Queen Azshara. She is rare today as a supporting role, not as a "dragon group".

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

In an instant, the dim void of the sea of ​​​​stars rolled and slapped like the tide of the sea of ​​no light. At the moment when the sword of flame tore apart the tide of truth with the majesty of a star, thirteen intertwined tentacles turned into dragon spears and re-enacted in the void. Version·Starburst's attitude of abandoning the healing slash slammed into the flames of Mr. Sa's body.

   When the impact of the Void God and the fel-filled Titan body collided, Black's tentacles were broken, but this momentary stalemate gave the Titans a chance.

The super acceleration in the stillness of time was applied to all the spirits, the divine lightning of sanctions mixed with the power of the sea and the sky smashed the battle armor on Mr. Sa's shoulders, and the mighty force forged by the world smashed directly on the skull of the dark titan. The space cutting of arcane origin pulls the black line of the collapse of all things.

   Queen Azshara gathered the strongest magic power she could control into a rude but decent energy bomb, and threw it towards Sargeras, and a new orb formed around the queen whose eyes were shining.

  tui~

   Damn scumbag!

   The old lady has nothing to say with you, eat my friendship with a broken face!

  Danza's toughness.

   These layered impacts were eaten up by him, and he easily broke free from Aman'sul's time standstill in a short charge, facing Norgannon's spell bombardment with his sword and slashed at the last stumbling block.

   The power of destruction let go of Blake's head, and at the moment Sa Zong swung his sword in anger, he even heard the echoes of the hapless Void Lords who died tragically under Sargeras' sword in a trance.

   This bastard!

   How many Void Gods did he kill?

   Really suppressed the expansion of the sea of ​​​​light in the material world by himself. He is indeed a wonderful man who is worshipped by himself. Since this is the case, then he can't work in front of idols.

   "Eat me a note of 'Love Unlimited'!"

   In the weird whimper of Shas Yar, the seven eyes of ten million truths flashed and disappeared in an instant, and the godhead with the moon shadow was pushed, and the moonlight flashed away.

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

   In the roar of anger, his majestic and majestic body was distorted and changed by external forces. At the same level as a god, Blake could not change the life stage of the dark titan.

   But he can at least change his appearance.

  Hey, give Mr. Sa a full body!

In the double eruption of the moonlight flames, the God of Destruction, who sprang from the fire, has become a burning charm with thin waist and long legs, with a tail and lovely wings, under the astonished gaze of the Titans. magic.

  Even the big face plate that can open the frontier and crack the earth has been turned into big eyes, cherry mouth, flying weightless flame hair and cute anime face like spiral horns.

   A proper nine-headed body!

  The perfect proportion of the golden cut made Sargeras-sama's powerful blow turned into a weird expression when the girls were angry.

  This terrifying contrast made Norgannon, who was casting spells, make mistakes. A cloud of arcane magic exploded in his hands, and the other titans were even more shocked.

   Except for the life titan Ionar-sama.

   The deity of life, who is often a little off-line, looked at Sargeras curiously, and she suddenly said:

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

   (end of this chapter)