MTL - Azeroth Shadow Trail-v2 Chapter 1883 11. Kill the demons before they kill us

   Chapter 1883 11. Kill the devil before the devil kills us and we win!

  The Titans summoned the ruins of the Pantheon, and used the ultimate explosion of the arcane force to completely seal the dark evil **** outside the material world.

   This may seem like the end of one war, but what it really represents is the beginning of another.

  The demons who have entered Azeroth felt the disappearance of the dark god's breath, which really made these destroyers feel the panic at that moment.

   But then the last roar from the Dark Titan before it was sealed exploded in almost every demon's heart in an echoing way.

   "Keep fighting! Destruction!"

  The divine word of hatred and disgust is like an unbreakable decree. Although the master of the fel energy domain has been sealed, the fel energy force under his control is still operating according to Sargeras' last order.

   The brilliance from the force is shining on the demons who participated in the final battle. This force has not weakened due to the demise of Sargeras, on the contrary, it has entered a state of "total explosion" with the departure of the gods.

   To put it simply, after Sargeras was sealed, the demons who entered the material world entered a state of "enrage" and "enhancement" that could not be dispelled.

   This has immediate and devastating consequences.

   In less than twenty minutes, fifteen cities in the entire world of Azeroth were breached,

   The demon army across the Xinghai Sea finally broke out with due destructive power. They were like the Kuroshio swept across the earth, mountains and rivers, razing everything to the ground wherever they went.

  The already tattered Stormwind City has stepped on high, and His Majesty Varian, who has been fighting for nearly ten days, is already in the form of a sloppy old man.

   He has not removed his armor for more than seven days, and the imposing emperor is now like a slovenly beggar, with a bad smell all over his body.

   But no one gave any advice or opinion because of that, because everyone around the emperor was like that.

   Even those spellcasters who have always paid attention to temperament and demeanor can't wait to hold their staff and just sleep anywhere, they are too tired.

   Everyone is tired.

  Morale is one thing, and then again and again, and three times, but it has been so long since the war broke out, and morale has long been forgotten.

  The soldiers are now numb to the battle, fighting to the last breath.

   Once the breath clears, it's all over.

Varian saw the surging black tide of demons on the tower, but there was no more waves in his tired heart. He calmly looked past the creations that brought destruction to the gloomy blanket. Green light divides the border of the sky in half.

   There remains a mushroom cloud-like spot of light.

   That is very far away.

   "The General of the Watch Fort has sent back the final message, Your Majesty."

  The bearded Shaw blinked his bloodshot eyes and handed the battle report in his hand to the stunned Varian, who took it and glanced at it. There was only one sentence on it:

   "The Watch Castle was invaded by demons. We will burn all the jade and stones. May the empire last forever."

  Varian's heart tightened.

   He silently squeezed the battle report in his hand into a ball, and a few seconds later, another streamer burst out in another place, which was still a distant place, a place that could not be seen.

   "Lakeside Town"

   The young emperor sighed and shook his head.

   He turned to Shore and said:

   "Issue the emperor's warrants to all parts of the empire, and immediately drop the return bomb on the predetermined city! The time for the decisive battle has come!"

   "Your Majesty, it's not enough."

   Archmage Marin rubbed his eyes and glanced at his daughter, who had fallen asleep with a staff next to him, and said in a low voice:

   "The homing bombs we have are not enough to cover the cities that the Empire is still resisting, and that thing is unstable, with a production rate of only 80%.

   That is something that can only be used when you are desperate. "

   "No, that's our last dignity."

  The emperor corrected the old loyal and loyal mage's statement. He leaned on the emperor's sword in his hand and closed his eyes slightly and said:

"The gods have finished the battle of the gods, and it is time for the mortals to take their banners. I don't know if I can live, but I know that if I am going to die, then I hope to bring more demons to bury me. .

   That's all. "

   After finishing speaking, the emperor patted Xiao Er on the shoulder and said:

   "It was an honor to work with you."

   "I am honored too, Your Majesty."

  Shore grinned and whispered:

   "You will be famous in history, Your Majesty, you are the first emperor to drop bombs on his own people and soldiers in his own country, maybe the children of later generations will call you a 'tyrant' because of this."

   "Oh, then I'm really honored."

  Varian shrugged, took the helmet from the side attendant and clasped it on his head, glanced at the crowd, and said:

   "Isn't Arthas here yet?"

   "He won't come."

   Grand Duke Bolvar Fordragon was sitting cross-legged on the ground to write a final farewell letter to his daughter. The Grand Knight thought about the words and said:

   "The prince is a real lover, and he must have gone to Kul Tiras. Maybe he will propose to His Highness Jaina at this time."

   "Does he have the guts?"

   Varian looked at the dwarf gyrocopter taking off outside the tower and the big iron bomb hanging under the gyrocopter. The strange lights shining around the bomb were dazzling.

  The relaxed emperor joked as he prepared for a death battle:

   "He's not afraid of the evil **** breaking his legs?"

   "Your Majesty, we are all going to die."

   His Excellency Benedictus, Archbishop of Holy Light, who has always been rigid and rigorous, had a rare moment of humor.

   This sage of the Holy Light, who lost his chance to take refuge in the darkness because the ancient gods hung up too early, and under the guidance of Archbishop Natalie Selin, gave up the darkness and turned to the light.

   "Even if it is the Holy Light, it cannot force a young man with love in his heart to express his love to a girl at this time. After all, who hasn't been young yet?"

"Hahaha"

The commanders on the entire tower let out a greasy laughter that only old men understand. This scene is a bit weird with a group of demons roaring over the broken city wall not far away, and the city is about to drown. .

   It is as if a group of people have completely lost their minds in despair.

   But high up in the sky, Gnome Master Kelsey Steelspark with pink hair was laughing, chewing gum on a gnome gyrocopter being besieged by swarms of mephits.

  This fierce dwarf girl stepped on the seat of the rotorcraft with one foot and shot a steaming rapid-fire gun in one hand. She also had a blood-red headband tied on her forehead, looking extremely fierce.

   While attacking mephits, he shouted to the dwarf engineer Overspark, who was driving the gyrocopter:

   "High enough! Drop the bomb, this cute big bomb will surprise the demons. Double surprise! Oye!"

   She bit off the grenade's pull ring, smashed at the doomsday guard who rushed over, and threw it into the mouth of the ugly demon. The bang made the devil pounce in pain and smash the rotorcraft apart.

  The two dwarfs were grabbed by the upper demons to be crushed, but they didn't care, they just lowered their heads at the same time and looked at the big bomb that fell from the sky.

  The round shell was smeared with strange skulls that only gnomes could understand, and the small lights embellished on it flickered like a horse, and finally turned red.

With a loud bang, a strange white light erupted in the center of Stormwind City on the ground where the group of demons roared, and its accompanying order energy formed a milky white shock ring while shattering the city, sweeping across this messy area like a sickle. earth.

  Those demons strengthened by fel energy can't stand the outbreak of pure Titan power, and will be burned to ashes at the moment of contact.

   After just a few seconds of energy explosion, the battlefield that was emptied looked a bit messy, leaving an ugly pit in the most prosperous business district of Stormwind City.

   Hiring the Brotherhood of Masons to fix it would cost astronomical amounts.

The power of the bomb was extremely strong, killing thousands of demons in an instant, but this was not enough to stop the demons. After a while, more demons rushed into the strange smoke cloud with the force of order that made them uncomfortable. battlefield.

  The first wave of demons screamed and wanted to level this place, but when these crazy monsters stepped on the broken city wall, they seemed to sense something dangerous and stopped in unison.

"what!!"

   In the elongated female scream, under the gaze of the demons, two grotesque "mechanical gnomes" hugged each other and danced and fell from the sky, and then slammed into the ground in front of them with a bang.

   A flesh-and-blood body smashed from such a height would definitely turn into mud, but the two steel gnomes jumped up and tore each other as if nothing had happened, blaming each other for the unplanned fall.

   They even took out the weird titan wrench and fought each other, until one of the demon guards couldn't stand it any longer, and swung out the axe with a loud bang to knock out the two noisy gnomes.

   This blow brought the demons back to their senses.

   They remembered their purpose in coming here, and charged forward again shouting.

   "Hey! Who allowed you to step into my city? Have you paid the toll in Goldtown?"

   A cry of steel clashing sounded from the ruins outside the blast crater.

   The fel lord who led the charge turned his head against the axe, and saw a steel vrykul in lion armor standing up from the ruins of the collapsed tower.

   He moved his shoulders to let the dust fly away, and the steel-shaped face could show the determination of Varian Wrynn, who held the Emperor's Sword and the Ashbringer with only the hilt in his hand.

   He stared at the demons rushing in from the sky and covering the sky, and there was a eagerness to fight on his steel face.

Behind him, Hiding in the shadow of the Silent One, Shaw, who was not affected by the return bomb, moved the six tentacle-like and spider-leg-like limbs growing out of his back to release his divinely chosen form. The horn on his waist was placed beside his sharp-toothed mouth, and he seemed to gawk at the demon that came up.

   He whispered in Shas Yar:

   "Weak little devils, welcome to the age of mythology."

   "woo woo woo"

   The low sound of the horn echoed in the dead city after the bombing. Under the stunned gaze of the demons, one tall figure after another was awakened from the ruins and stood up again.

   They are still wearing tattered armor and clothes from long-term battles, and they hold completely disproportionate weapons like toys in their hands.

Just as the last eight hundred warriors of the legendary Battle of Argus were inspired by the gods to return to the battlefield as mythical heroes, the same miracle has also reappeared on the land of the eastern continent of Azeroth in this desperate moment. .

   is no longer a lonely army of 800 people, nor is it a one-in-a-million choice of gods and gods. Everyone who has survived ten days of fierce battle and still has both feet on the final battle has received such a "blessing of returning to the source".

   is like an army of steel coming out of the age of mythology, just like the legendary army that destroyed the world of Argus, they lost their weak flesh and blood under the call of the emperor’s horn, and will face the threat of the devil with steel.

   The world of Azeroth is like a blind box that has been repeatedly sealed.

  The first floor is stubborn resisters, and the second floor is an endless stream of warriors and demigods. After finally defeating the first two floors to the third floor, the result is opened.

  Huo, good guy, the surviving tired warriors turned into a Super Saiyan.

  Ha, are you surprised?

   Is it unexpected?

   "All soldiers!"

  Varian, Man of Steel, Ashbringer, God of Warriors, Wrynn easily smashed the big head of the fel lord who was still struggling under his feet.

He raised the Ashbringer, which was burning like a blade of light, high in his hand. Under the gazes of the iron warriors, the blade swung downward, and its flying blade pointed directly at the front of the steel guards who were being slaughtered like melons and vegetables. the devil.

  The voice of the emperor echoed in the world, like a roar, like a judgment.

   "Fight with me!"

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"boom"

  The door of a room in the Boralus Dailin Fortress was kicked open,

   Lady Catherine, the pirate governor in uniform, rushed in with her sword in hand. Seeing the little daughter who was hurriedly sorting her clothes and the big pig's hoof who had taken off her shirt, she suddenly became angry.

   Her Majesty the Queen shouted:

   "What time is this! You two are still in love here! Are you going to be mad at me? Are you going to be mad at your father and your brother!

  A painter in Tan Reid is wearing armor on the city wall! You're still here as his sister

  Bah!

  Break your legs! "

   "You listen to my explanation."

   Jaina's cheeks flushed and she wanted to explain, but her mother couldn't hear her at all, and pulled her behind her, raised her sword with a swoosh and pressed it against Arthas Menethil's neck.

  His Royal Highness the Human Sword Saint Prince has a hundred ways to deal with the situation in front of him, but he will not dare to move because of his guilty conscience.

   "I will give you"

   An angry Catherine gritted her teeth, but before she could finish her words, the wall behind her exploded.

   In the blue anger, Miss Fina, the eldest daughter of the sea, holding the Titan Slayer in one hand and seven or eight high-level demon heads tied together in the other, appeared in the dust.

   First glanced at his sister, who was disheveled and flushed, and then glanced at Alsace, who was naked.

  Fina curled her lips, and threw the demon head in her hand to the side. With a hook of her left foot, Arthas's sword was thrown into his hand.

   "Mom, leave this to me, I'm professional."

  Fina waved to Catherine's mother, turned back to stare at Alsace in a parental attitude, stretched out her hand and poked the little prince's chest, and said:

   "You want to marry my sister?"

   "Well, I really want to, this is my wish and ideal in life!"

   "Are you qualified?"

   "emmmm I think I'm enough."

   "Don't think so, you idiot!"

  Fenna put her arms on her hips old-fashioned and pointed to the chaos outside the city, and a low plane roared in the sky at the end of the coast. It was a bomber that took off from Mechagon.

  Three planes carrying three return bombs, according to Black's plan a long time ago, to launch a bombing surprise attack on Boralus.

   The stupid warrior moved his neck and said to the blushing Arthas:

   "We Proudmoore have a tradition of martial arts, so if you can hack a thousand um, three thousand demons after the battle.

  I will decide to marry my sister to you. "

"you?"

   Arthas glanced at the full of vitality stupid warrior, he whispered:

   "You can be a master of ghosts, do you want you to blow the pillow wind on Blake? Besides, your brother made my sister pregnant! I'm retaliation."

   "What are you mumbling about?"

   Fina asked angrily.

   Arthas didn't dare to say any more, he could only glance at Jaina, put on his battle armor, turned around with his sword on his back, and jumped out of the crack in the wall blasted by Fenna.

  This is nearly 100 meters high.

   But Arthas opened his arms like a bird, feeling the throbbing of the fall, opened his eyes when he was about to land, and drew his sword forward with indifferent killing intent.

   In the next instant, the sword shadows flew around, and a dozen demons fell to the ground and their heads flew in unison.

   This move is called the Blade of Elimination!

   This is something he stole from Greenskin.

   "Yo, not bad."

  Fina admired this scene, whistling and bragging:

   "She's barely one-tenth as good as me, my little sister has a good eye, what is that old man Dai Lin doing standing on the pier?

   also took the kind of chuanji pose that hugs the sun.

   He can no longer be strengthened by the Origin Bomb.

   This idiot!

  Little girl, stop tidying up your skirts, blind people can see it!

  You dare to wear black at a young age, you really have advanced taste, come on! Let's go get that old **** back. "

   (end of this chapter)