Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 193: 35. Fortress hanging in the sky【68/100】

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The collapse of Shadowmoon Valley continues, and the ground is pulled away layer by layer in violent vibrations, as if in a gravitational space, the huge rocks suspended above the ground, forming a strange strange scene view.

The good news is that after the elemental spirit joined in, the big earthquake that spread from Shadowmoon Valley underground to the whole world was forcibly terminated, and the scope of the earthquake was confined to Shadowmoon Valley underground, before the magical riot completely subsided, here The crash will not stop.

The digital Naruzi of the Draenor world gather at the edge of Shadowmoon Valley. They live in this world, and naturally they do not want to see it fall apart. They gather their own power of Holy Light and let it be manipulated by the Prophet Velen. It took several days to barely arrange a layer of golden sparkle in the sky of Shadowmoon Valley to make up the space that was completely torn around the "Eye of the Void" bit by bit.

The rift in that space is essentially a conflict of magic, that is, as long as the source of the magic is cut off, it will heal sooner or later.

But the bad news is that the arrival of that day is estimated to be calculated in units of "years", and the existence of this Void Eye is a great threat to the world of Draenor. It does not heal one day, and the outer periphery of the world The space barrier will remain collapsed.

In this state, whether it is a demon or other mysterious and strange creatures, it can easily cross the barrier of space and land on the land of the world of Draenor. The demons have been peering into this world, so this is bad The future will make everyone, including Velen, feel heavy.

The demons are coming... they will definitely come!

"Marrad, let our people prepare."

Velen looked at the empty eye in the sky that shone like a disaster. He clenched the redeemer's staff in his hand. He said in a deep voice:

"The draenei and the devil have a battle, and we paid such a heavy price to keep the world of draenor intact. This world will be the draenei's eternal home, and we bring to the orcs and the world. The pain and disaster, we will pay it by hand!"

"This time... we won't run away!"

"Follow the order! Lord Prophet!"

The great sergeant Marrard reached out and patted his breastplate with respect. The brave warrior clenched the weapon in his hand, and his eyes were full of burning fighting intentions.

The draenei have been fleeing among the stars for 25,000 years, he has already escaped enough!

They will fight against the demons here, either you die or I die!

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The Prophet made the decision to resolutely resist the coming demons, not out of a moment of anger or impulse. The wise old man felt the perseverance of the Dark Blade Knights keenly, and his brain full of wisdom was not difficult to judge. Out, if the death knights will resolutely resist the demon, the weak draenei may not necessarily lose.

The war potential of the Dark Blade Knights has been undoubtedly shown in more than a year of conquest, and for the Prophet, his people also urgently need a victory to inspire their will.

Deep inside Velen, he always had an idea and didn't tell anyone.

Azeroth...the world connected to the fate of Draenor, the world that defeated the Burning Legion 10,000 years ago, there...maybe that is the future home of the draenei, but at least Now, they need to persevere in Delano.

The cunning rabbit still prepares three kilns for unexpected needs. How can a wise prophet be worse than a cunning rabbit?

Of course, Tyrion is not clear. A leader has bet on him and his death knights. He is standing on the platform of the dark temple after the rest of the robbery, watching the Hellfire Peninsula be torn Half of the misfortune.

Wait, isn't the Dark Temple in Shadowmoon Valley? How can we see the terrible situation of Hellfire Peninsula?

It's simple...it flies!

The huge dark temple is like a city suspended in the sky. With the magical support provided by the eye of Dalaran, it slowly moves towards the sky of the Hellfire Peninsula.

The city was damaged by more than half during the collapse of Shadowmoon Valley, and the only surviving is the internal palace that was tightly protected from the collapse of the earth. This is also the dark blade knights have been preparing for more than a year One thing.

Dark warlocks are not capable of suspending the entire dark temple, but it is not a problem to have half of the temple's buildings covered with flying and floating spells.

In the next few years, the city of Dalaran, which has been repeatedly defeated, has been transformed into a city suspended in the sky by those wise arch mages, and what the human mages can do, the wizard wizard can naturally do it, The most important thing is that when Nasa and the watchmen rushed into Karazhan through Ner'zhul, the books secretly moved back from Karazhan's large library also provided enough design ideas.

The great collapse of Shadowmoon Valley allowed the plan of the flying fortress to be implemented in advance. To be honest, the suspended dark temple is only a semi-finished product. It does not have the conditions for fast flight, and the magic transmission is also very poor, but it can only be suspended. , But the worst time has passed, and there is ample time for Seven and Altium to continue to perfect the suspension of the Dark Temple.

"What are you doing standing here alone?"

A hoarse voice sounded behind Tyrion, with a hint of laughter: "Do you tour your territory as a king?"

There was a faint smile on the corner of the death knight's mouth. He opened his arms and hugged the woman behind him in his arms. He bowed his head and kissed the scented hair, and answered in a hollow voice:

"I'm just watching."

Aurelia, who was held in her arms, blinked, and there was a trace of doubt in her blood-red eyes. She turned around and allowed the cold wind to blow herself up into dark golden long hair, she looked On the torn ground beneath the platform, his **** red lips moved:

"What are you observing? I didn't see anything."

Tyrion hugged her lost lover and whispered in her ear:

"I'm watching the losers, how painful it was after the illusion of fate was broken..."

On the ground beneath the dark temple, Khadgar stood staring at the edge of the torn ground. In front of him, it was the Union base completely destroyed by the earthquake. After the earthquake subsided, it became a big place. The cemetery is covered with dense tombstones, and at least one-third of them are cloth-clad tombs.

The disaster a few days ago was too rapid, and the Union soldiers could not react at all. In the disaster of the earthquake, more than 1,000 people died on the spot, and their bones were even buried in cracks. Under the earth, it was burned to ashes in the hot magma, and the real bones were gone.

The remaining soldiers fled in vain, but how many people survived the disaster of the world's collapse?

After the spirit of the elements and the Naru together worked together to stop the disaster, the entire desolate Hellfire Peninsula has been torn apart by a third. Those gravel suspended under the cliff at the end of the land, which was originally close to the Hellfire Peninsula All the oceans collapsed because of the collapse of the earth, and because of the backflow of seawater after the Shadow Moon Valley was stripped.

The sea level has fallen by at least 5 meters, and the original location of Shadowmoon Valley has been completely submerged by the overturned seawater. Alanka Peak Forest has lost a fifth of its border, and the overhanging fort on the edge of Nagrand has been torn apart At the time of the disaster, the death knight Glokus was resurrecting the ogre warrior in the ruins. The ground that simply carried the overhanging castle did not crack, and the old knight recovered his life.

The worst is Gorund, the battle of Deathwing and Gruul, the two monsters that can manipulate the power of the earth, has made the land pillars in the north of Gorgrond vulnerable. In the earthquake, the wilderness in the north of Gorgrond collapsed by a third, and the remaining ones were almost submerged by the surging seawater and became a country of Zeland.

The Franconian peninsula, which hangs overseas, was even cut open in the earthquake, but it was probably the result of plate movement, which made the peninsula closer to the edge of Gorgrond, and the Frostfire Ridge, which was the exile orc, was the only one. An undamaged area has to be said to be a miracle. Perhaps the ancestors believed by the orcs indeed protected them in the dark.

In short, although this great earthquake is not as terrible as the previous world-wide collapse, it is indeed indeed a world disaster.

"Kadgar, it's time to go."

General Darnas, who was bandaged on his arm, walked behind the Archmage. He looked at the dense tombstone in front of him. The general was also a little sad. In that sudden earthquake, if not Kurdran was driving in a critical moment. The Griffon rescued him from the cracks in the ground. I am afraid that among these tombstones, there is the one that belongs to him.

"Danas, you said... did you say we were a victory?"

Khadgar did not look back, but asked in a silent voice:

"The death knights returned the book of Medivh and the staff of Sargeras, and allowed us to shut the door of darkness completely, but...but do we really win?"

This question made Danas frown, but in the end, he still gritted his teeth and said:

"The strategic goals have basically been achieved, and of course we won, Khadgar, I know you are a very emotional person, but... don't think too much, go, go back to Azeroth, this world is not worth it We are nostalgic."

"How can I not want to?"

The mage choked down with a throat, kneeling on one knee in front of the tombstone in front of his eyes. He reached out his hand and stroked the tombstone in front of him. He said hardly:

"I killed them, Danas, I am the real sinner, they shouldn't be damn, they instinctively went back to their hometowns, and went back with honor, but I...I killed them."

Danus sighed. He stepped forward and put his hand on Khadgar's shoulder. He whispered:

"Don’t think so, Khadgar, that dragon, that abominable dragon... even if you don’t cooperate with her, she will do it alone, we will also suffer the same disaster, this is not yours wrong."

"But I can't forgive myself, Darnas!"

The Master's fingers clasped the tombstone in front of him. At the moment when the tears were low, he gritted his teeth and said:

"How can I tell myself this is not my fault, but my hands are still covered with blood, they died because of me, they are my sins, I can't just leave."

General Danas frowned again, and the bad news he received today made him unbearable. He scolded fiercely:

"So, you have to stay in this **** world, right? You have to abandon us too!"

"Aurelia chose love between responsibility and love. She is a woman, and I don't blame her!"

"Tulayan chose faith between responsibility and faith. He is a paladin, and I cannot blame him!"

"What about you? Why did you leave? Tell me, Khadgar, tell me!"

General Danas grabbed the mage's collar with one hand. He looked at Khadgar's old, tired cheek. He asked angrily:

"You coward, you have defeated you in a single failure. You are too disappointing me! That world needs you, bastard... The draenei told us that demons are coming to this world, and their next goal is ours. The world... that world, we... we need you!"

"fate!"

Khadgar spoke the word and made Danas stunned for a moment. He smiled angrily and asked:

"What fate? Why don't I know when you have become a nagging prophet again?"

"I saw the truth of destiny and the future, Danas...I saw the shackles that hung over Azeroth, and the disaster caused by Sephora was not accidental...Trust me, in countless times in the past , Such disasters have happened countless times, and all of this...behind all this, there are hands and hands manipulating it!"

The Archmage reached out and grabbed General Darnas' wrist. He looked at Darnas stubbornly. He said in a deep voice:

"I saw it! I can't care...Do you understand? This is my responsibility! The mentor told me before he died that Azeroth's future is destined to be disaster-prone and difficult, and I now fully understand what he means ."

"The emergence of these disasters, the occurrence of these disasters... This is man-made! Your life, your future, has been planned from the moment you were born, and I am the same, Danas! We all It’s the poor worm trapped in the conspiracy of time... but I don’t want to see the future destined for darkness."

The Archmage's fingers clasped the General's wrist, Danas never knew that the Mage's strength was so great!

"I want to uncover it myself!"

Khadgar looked back in the direction of the Dark Gate. The scorching wind of Hellfire Peninsula blew up his robe. With his eyes closed, he said quietly:

"Go back, Darnas, go back to Azeroth, and stay alive...I will stay here and close the door of darkness, someday...I will save you someday...Fuck you from that **** Rescued from your destiny and set you free!"

"I swear!"

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