Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 105: 12. Wake up

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In Karazan's dark cellar, the death knight observes the new weapon in his hand.

He holds the "magic sword" in his hand. The handle of the apocalypse is wrapped around with green strips and won't slip. He shakes the epee in his hand. The center of gravity is very suitable, whether it is slashing or blocking. Very smoothly, his fingers brushed on the blade, and a dark light lingered on the blade.

"Uh"

Tyrion waved it freely, and a faint light blade of death energy flew out of the blade, cutting a crack in the wall covered with dust and cobwebs.

This magic sword is also extremely perfect for the transmission of energy.

"unfortunately..."

The death knight shook his head and put the silent sword back into the wooden box in front of him. He took something from the storage ring and looked back at Ms. Aegwynn:

"Did you stop halfway through the story? Madam, it's a bad habit to hang people's appetite."

Magna Aegwynn glanced at the thing held in Tyrion's hand. She coughed a little and continued to tell the story of herself and Apocalypse.

"That was almost a hundred years ago. At that time, I met Nelas."

The lady recalled the story of the year, and a sharp light appeared in her eyes:

"You should know the contradiction between me and the Tirisfal Parliament. This organization was once great and pure. It exists to protect the order of the magical world. Unfortunately, at the end of my year, it was finally corroded by power. They I tried to use my own power to interfere with the order of the human kingdom, and I was reluctant to participate, so I left."

"They repeatedly asked me to return to the Tirisfal Parliament, but I knew that the old men wanted to strangle me. What they wanted was the powerful magic in my body from the former guardian. I refused to obey and came to me. People, from acquaintances to dangerous mage hunters, are a group of tiris law councils specially trained to hunt down mage killers and assassins."

"As far as I know, Mr. Nilas Elan was once one of these mage hunters, and he is still the most powerful and ruthless of them."

The death knight leaned on the stone platform with a strange smile on his face. He held his arms and looked at the lady in front of him. He gave a low smile:

"When he finally fell under your long skirt, it seemed that Ms. Aegwynn was not only powerful but also amazing."

Aegwynn glanced at the death knight at random, she said coldly:

"Is this a kind of sarcasm? Just interrupt others' stories. Is this the way the elves chat?"

"No no no, this is a compliment from the heart!"

The death knight shrugged, turned around, and placed his hand on the skull pendant of the apocalyptic sword handle. He looked back at Aegwynn:

"Continue your story, I am listening."

"My husband Elan was indeed one of the mage hunters who hunted me."

Ms. Aegwynn gave Terion a fierce look. She took a deep breath and continued:

"But he was also very suspicious of the behavior of the Tirisfal Parliament. He pushed me into desperation several times, and our love began with admiration for each other, but I learned about the Tirisfal Parliament in Elland. After his real purpose, he was out of that decaying organization, which directly caused the old men to become angry and angry."

"They built an organization called the Tiris Mystical Society..."

Aegwynn frowned:

"Those lunatics, in order to arrest me and Elan, have handed over the dangerous artifacts sealed by the guardians of the past to the trained hunters, including the apocalypse... and I seriously doubt that they will make this The crazy behavior is because the Apocalypse is quietly affecting their thinking."

"This magic sword is extremely terrible for the infection of mortal hearts. After all, it was not forged for mortals. It was handed over to a guy from Les. Shar, who was Elan’s former comrade-in-arms. I have more than once I beat him, but I know it was just a young man who was instilled in distorted justice. He was not hopeless until the moment he picked up the apocalypse..."

The guardian lady sighed a long way, and she looked up at Tyrion.

"Have you ever been to a wasteland?"

The death knight shook his head. It was a piece of land between Kazmodan controlled by the dwarves and the burning plain controlled by the orcs, but it often went there in the game. It was a human-free, beastly and rude cannibalism. Ghost place controlled by magic.

"In my time, the barren land was not called that name. Many immigrants from northern Xinjiang went there to pioneer, they built many small villages, and the fire of civilization was born there... But the apocalypse ruined there, Rice. Shar traced my traces there. Wherever he went, lies and suspicions were like floods. They overwhelmed the simple residents. They began to attack wildly in famine and plague, like a beast that lost their reason."

"Les Schall stayed there for half a month and all the villages were destroyed... Few people could escape that kind of man-made disaster!"

Aegwynn seemed to remember that miserable situation, and her body shook.

"I wasn't in a barren land at the time, but I soon got news about the tragedy from the Rangers of the Storm Kingdom."

"There is a rumor among those refugees who have escaped and have become crazy...I think you should listen."

"The Unknown Knight with the Unknown Sword brought demise."

"He rides a white horse, and in the shadows, the white horse's eyes burn flames."

"Wherever he goes, disasters go with him!"

"Crops withered and rampant."

"Disease rages, famine everywhere."

"He is war, he is death, he is a plague, he is a famine!"

Aegwynn read the story that had been wiped out in history in a strange tone. She looked at the death knight and she whispered:

"I drove to the barren land, in a ruin surrounded by the plague, I saw Les. Shar, he was kneeling in the fire, holding the magic sword in his hands, as if praying to it, the man had already There is no more soul. There is something darker and deeper hidden in his body. Even a glance will make people feel shudder..."

"My spells are of no use to him. The magic sword that has drawn enough soul is protecting him. Even when I finally hurt him badly, he only needs to wield the sword, those who died in the plague that he spread. I will stand up and fight for him... The sword almost pierced my body until I used the power of the guardian to cut off the connection between the magic sword and Les Shal... "

The guardian lady gritted her teeth, she said softly:

"I destroyed a part of Shahr’s soul. The pain caused him to drop the magic sword in his hand. He was sober in pain and saw everything he did, and he completely collapsed... you can imagine Is it true that a real genius, like a broken spine in a flash, howled and fled like a lunatic, and I didn’t chase him."

"It is no longer necessary to chase. After losing the apocalypse, he has no threat to the world."

Aegwynn sighed and looked at the Sword Sword Apocalypse with a strange light mixed with fear:

"I wrapped the magic sword with arcane magic, and after seeing its manipulation of the human heart, I had no confidence at all to resist its temptations, and I threw it into the flame of the earth's heart of Blackrock Mountain, but even The scorching magma flowing from the center of the earth failed to destroy it, so I sealed it with 7 seals in the ruins of the barren land... I think that is enough, I was confident that no one could break through My seal found it."

"But I'm miscalculated...Les Schall's fate is over. He fled to Stormwind City and no longer uses spells. He lives like an ordinary small businessman, marrying his wife and having children, but his son... Eredin, the leader of the three black knights you just killed, the unlucky merchant who tried to deceive my son, under Sargeras’ order, he finally found the magic sword and brought it Go back to Karazhan."

After the story of Ms. Guardian was over, she stood up and walked to the death knight. She looked down at the magic sword that glowed in the dim light, she whispered:

"This is the apocalypse, never a warrior waving it, Tyrion, once contaminated by its doom, it will even harm your descendants."

"It is constantly harvesting the soul of the sword bearer. Once you become weak, it will turn around and devour you without hesitation... In that dark age, many people have searched for it, but Apocalypse has never been true. Master! It will not obey anyone... Wait, what are you doing? Who is in this soul stone?"

Aegwynn watched Tyrion place a soul stone on the skull carving of the hilt, she asked subconsciously, and the death knight squeezed his left hand, a cold dagger appeared in his hand, he looked at the soul stone in front of him , He whispered:

"You have dealt with it more than once, haven't you heard it?"

The headless words puzzled Ms. Aegwynn. She asked:

"What did you hear?"

"It's howling...it's hungry, it's hungry for a powerful soul, it's hungry for blood, can't you hear it?"

Tyrion turned to look at Ms. Aegwynn, a cold smile appeared in the corner of his mouth, and the dagger in his hand suddenly pierced.

"boom"

The Soul Stone was completely shattered by this blow, and the powerful soul of the seal wailed into the air with a wail, the green spirit screamed in the air, and its face was twisted in the extreme hatred.

"Tirion! I'm going to kill you!"

Gul'dan's soul roared towards the death knight, Ms. Aegwynn waved her hand subconsciously, the arcane light was beating in her palm, but was stretched out by Tyrion, and he looked directly at Gul Dan's soul flew towards him with open teeth and claws, but just before the cold claw touched his face, a huge dark magic burst behind the soul.

"boom"

The black power formed a twisted net in the air, again like a devil's claw, bucked in this powerful, angry, unwilling soul, just like some kind of more advanced predator, Gul Dan's soul pulled back to the buzzing blade little by little.

Gul'dan seemed to feel his destiny. His twisted face shone with undisguised panic. He struggled desperately in the dark web, screaming:

"No! No! Don't let it come close to me, no! I am willing to obey, I am willing to obey you, no!"

"help me!"

"Oh, your soul is still a bit useful, and it looks like you have a good appetite..."

The death knight looked calmly at everything in front of him. He stood on the spot, and Ms. Aegwynn took a step back. The former guardian obviously felt the madness of the silent magic sword Apocalypse in front of her, and she looked at Gul uncomfortably. Dan's soul was devoured little by little by the power of the sword.

"Click, click"

Just like greedy gluttons chewing delicious bones, in the winding of dark power, a creepy chew surging in the dark vortex, accompanied by the weakening of Gul'dan's soul, The dark energy wrapped around the blade became more expanded, until finally, the dark body of the apocalypse, and the entire stone platform were enveloped.

"What are you doing! What are you doing!"

Aegwynn grabbed Tyrion's arm. She felt the dark power that had swelled to an extremely dangerous level in the cellar. She asked sharply:

"What the **** did you do!"

The death knight broke the finger of Madam Guardian from his arm. He took a step forward, reaching for the dark cocoon that was expanding in front of his eyes. He said softly:

"I'm just..."

"Wake it up... nothing more."

"boom"

At the moment when Tyraine’s fingers touched the dark power, the swelled dark light ball rolled in all directions and exploded into a crazy dark spark, which immediately penetrated the walls around the cellar, in front of Aegwynn’s eyes. The space was beating, and Neras Elan’s ghost body appeared in front of her, reaching for a thick arcane light curtain for the two.

"Bang bang"

The energy of darkness thrashed on this arcane light curtain like a warhammer, but it could not hurt Mage Ellen and his wife. Until more than ten seconds later, the riotous dark storm finally stopped, and Karazhan was full. The tomb crypt of the property has been destroyed. If it is not supported by strong magic here, I am afraid that the crypt has already collapsed.

"You monster! Are you..."

Nilas's voice sounded in the dark, but the next moment he wanted to scold, it was cut off.

In the darkness in front of him, Tyrion stood in front of the broken stone platform, the energy of death surged on his body, behind him formed two beating unreal black bat wings, and he seemed to hold A dark storm, Demon Sword Apocalypse is just like the death knight said, as if completely awakened.

The whole metal blade seemed to be broken apart. The sharp metal shell was transformed into something like black bones under the surging of dark red energy. The whole sword was wrapped up and protruded at the position of the blade. Bone spurs, the dim skeleton on the hilt illuminate the red light in the eye sockets, and white vertebrae extend to decorate the sword body.

At the forefront of the blade, the black bone cannot be wrapped. It is composed of pure energy. The curved blade is similar to the battle axe. It bends upwards. With the energy of death, the light on the battle axe flows like It was like molten iron. When Tyrion waved it, the bursts of roar were enough to shock people.

It is not so much a sword as it is a wicked machete after waking up.

Nielas Elan and Magna Aegwynn could clearly hear the magic sword buzzing in the air, which was evil, a dark roar, as if celebrating their own awakening and new life.

"Click"

The Epee was carried behind the death knight, he moved his neck, the bones collided and made a clicking sound, he looked back at the two masters of Karazhan in the dark, a defensive and deceptive light flashed in his eyes Passing away, but the next moment, the death knight becomes harmless for humans and animals:

"I am very satisfied with the reward. As long as you can block the pesky bronze dragons, I will save Lothar for you..."

"Happy cooperation!"

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