Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 1081: 38. Surama. "Welcome" Ceremony

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At the moment of energy coupling with the star gate connected to Argus, the energy from the distant planet was like a tide of tumble, which was severely photographed on the huge dark well platform.

More than 10,000 years ago, the white jade-like platform made of the most powerful arcanists in the Elven Empire, made of the strongest and most powerful materials, withstood this powerful collision, and it issued an overwhelming The sound of shattering, the sculptures and walls that existed as ornaments in the outermost ring collapsed, and then they were caught in the energy storm of purple magic and green evil energy intertwined in front of them, and they were crushed into powder in an instant.

Barnazar, Tikdios, Eredar Gemini, Tarana the Queen, and the ruler of Suramar City, Elisander the Great Magister, and Athaus the Astralist, all loyal to fraud The followers of the followers are standing in front of the energy storm. These are the real powerhouses. Their strength is enough to ensure that they will not be involved in the devastating storm.

Suffering from serious injuries and dying, Cassanatier, who was still **** with chains, was thrown on the ground, just like an owl walking into the end.

They are all waiting, waiting for the arrival of the great demon they swore to allegiance.

This is a welcome ceremony.

They will hand over the rule of Azeroth to the impending fraudster Kil'jaeden, and in the city of Suramar behind them, the demon fighting has already ignited the city, the innocent civilians of the night child He shivered and hid in his home, lest the mad war would affect the pond fish.

In the farther and farther night sky, Eredar Fleet is moored above Suramar City, while the other Demon Fleets are going around the world under the orders of the commanders, just waiting for the fraudster to order, This **** world that has survived two destructions will be defeated.

And among the stars that can't be touched, there is a larger devil fleet outside the planet of Azeroth waiting for orders...

No matter how you look at it, this time, Azeroth, seems to be running away.

"he came!"

Queen Saloras, who has been paying attention to the energy storm in front of her, said, in the purple and green storm intertwined with annihilation and destruction in front of everyone, in the gate of the stars that opened, a tall, back-winged The figure stepped out step by step in the shining light.

The destructive energy blazes on his body, but it can only burn outside his skin, and he can't destroy his arrogant body at all. That kind of pace, step by step, every step will increase the pressure on everyone. , As if they were not facing a demon, but the actual incarnation of destruction.

The demon warriors armed with weapons followed the tall figure and stepped out of the vortex of energy. That was the majesty of the great demon, and that was the prestige of the demon king.

Kil'jaeden walked out of the storm of energy. His dark red body was wearing a set of armor embellished with skulls and metal. His demon wings were gathered behind his back and appeared on his cheeks resembling Eredar demon. The cold, everything is under the control of the light, his two tentacles are drooping under his cheeks, and there are golden rings on it, his tail flicks in the air, and a stroke in the air behind him Wipe the fire.

The eyes of the fraudster were full of arrogance and indifference.

He should have such pride and indifference. He is the king of demons. He commands the entire Burning Legion. His roar is enough to make the stars shudder, and his will is enough to make the sun go out.

This world should tremble before him, it should tremble, because, destruction, has arrived!

"Welcome to you, fraudster!"

Eredar Gemini took a step forward. The fraudster’s most trusted subordinate kneeled on the broken platform on one knee. The Shadow Daughter was holding a simple pale shield, and the surface of Agrama’s shield was beating on the surface of the dark and cold. Light, and in the hands of her younger sister Olesis, she holds a crystal gem like eyes.

It was a blue gemstone, and there was a mysterious Titan rune floating between them. Every minute and every second, the luster of the rune would dissipate, and then it would recover in the flow of time, just close to it. , You will feel the clear touch of time flowing, Olesse is holding this last pillar of creation, she can’t use it as a demon, but the force acts on the fingers of the girl of flames, making her fingers change. With.

The last moment was still a complete finger. The next moment, the flesh and blood on that finger will wither away, turning into bones, and the bones will be annihilated in time, turned into ashes, scattered in the wind, and then reversed this process, Let that disappeared finger recover again.

There is no pain, as if all this is an illusion, but that is not...

That is the real time chaos.

This crystal gem is a wonder from the power of Amansour, the king of the Pantheon, which can control the flow of time.

Eye of Oman Sur!

"very good!"

The fraudster's fingers touched the crystal. He felt the shocking energy of the jewel on the gem, but he did not put it in his pocket, but turned his head to look at others.

Under the gaze of Kil'jaeden, Barnazal stepped forward and knelt on one knee with the ground. He held a pure white crystal in his hand. The gadget didn't seem to have any special effect, but it was Ai The creation treasure bred by the spirit of the world of Zelas, the tears of Elune.

In the hands of Tikdios, he held the earliest discovered hammer of Kazgros, a creation hammer that could manipulate the power of the earth.

After making a terrible mistake, Tyrana was a little afraid of Kil'jaeden's eyes, but she also held two pieces of broken blue stones in her hands, which was a creation of the raging Gogonus. , The tidestone, can manipulate the sacred objects of the sea and the sky.

The demons dedicated the five pillars of creation to the fraudster, which means that the Dark Titan’s hopes have finally been fulfilled, and that the fraudster does not need to worry about the rebuke from the Dark Titan.

This made Kil'jaeden happy.

The big devil's cold face finally smiled.

The ruler of Suramar City, the great magician Eli Sander, watched the indescribably powerful demon king smile, and the politician who was very discerning took this opportunity to step forward, this With a magic crown, he stretched out his very well-dressed upper elves with his hands. Between the magical powers, a slightly strange battle axe appeared in her hands.

It was a battle axe made of white bones. It seemed to be composed entirely of bones. The blade of the white bones was dotted with the skull of the demon, and the red rune added a bit of perplexity and murderousness to this weapon exuding cold and evil. .

"The great and noble demon king."

The Magister said respectfully:

"This is your weapon. When Ms. Oresis brought it back, it showed some damage. We repaired and strengthened it with magic, and evoked its new form. I hope this can become the entire Sula. The proof of obedience and obedience of the Mahe Yezi elves to you and the Burning Legion, we will return it to you, and we will dedicate our loyalty to you."

"Oh, Cursed Throat."

The fraudster looked at the bone-boned battle axe, and he stretched out the devil's claws, stroking on the evil weapon that changed into a more powerful posture. He did not show any emotion for Elisand's obedience.

This is normal. Kil'jaeden has destroyed countless civilizations, and has also accepted the dedication of countless civilizations. It is just a begging of a small race in the world of Azeroth.

Kil'jaeden's gaze fell on the "silent man" Kasanathir who was **** and thrown on the ground, and the seriously wounded dying demon king was staring at him with a vicious eye, as if in Same as provocation.

Kil'jaeden gave a chuckle. He grabbed the bone bone battle axe in Elisand's hand. He moved his neck and shoulders. His curved legs stepped forward. Eventually, the big devil with a battle axe Arriving at the failure of Casanathir, he looked at the loser from a condescending position. He asked:

"Tell me, Casanathir, have you ever thought that you will fall into this situation when you try to subvert my throne?"

"Don't be so arrogant! Kil'jaeden!"

Even in this field, Casanathil did not show any expression of fear. He was lying in his pool of blood. His pale face stained with blood showed a look of disdain, just Like a tiger that fell into the sea, even when it was about to drown, he still stubbornly retained his pride. He said in a somber voice:

"You just got lucky!"

The eyes of the first lord of Nasrezm hunted behind the fraudster. He stared at Barnazar and Tikdios with almost murderous eyes. He shouted:

"I don't know anyone! I was blind before I fell into this field, but you never wanted me to succumb, kill me now! Kil'jaeden..."

"Isn't it easy to die?"

A fierce light flashed in the fraudster's eyes, his devil's claws were beating on the surface of the cursed throat, he looked at the defeated dog in front of him, he snorted:

"But I will not let you die so easily! Casanathir, your poor failure will be the best proof of my strength, and the destruction of Azeroth, which I personally performed, will let me The throne is stronger!"

"I will put your head on the very top of the throne, and every day, your miserable wailing will remind those unscrupulous **** to dare to betray me!"

The fraudster raised the bone-shaped battle axe in one hand. The fiend's arm was wrapped with a fiery fire like a flowing water, wrapped around the battle axe in his hand, making the battle axe more lethal.

"The burning expedition is coming to an end. The defeat of Azeroth will put a perfect stop to Sargeras’ journey, and the wailing that you send with this world is the best loot I will reap! You let This is the end of a life that people hate, Casanathil, you lost..."

"I won!"

"Wow"

The roaring tomahawk slipped, and the sound of splitting the air made all the devil's neck cold, but just as the axe was about to cut off the head of Kasanathir, accompanied by a sudden cold wind, a slightly gloomy, But there were some joyful voices that sounded on the deepest platform in the city of Suramar.

It appeared so awkward... the battle axe that the fraudster swung down was stopped in the air at this moment, less than 10 centimeters away from Casanathir's head.

"Yo, is there a welcome meeting here?"

In the opening of the dark blue fissure of the dead world, wearing the dark dragon armor, the lord Tyraon walking with a black epee walked out, and the power of death on his body was like a swaying mist. In the mighty spread, the energy storm that throbbed around the night well was frozen at this moment, and even the star gate leading to Argus was completely closed by the cold power at this moment.

The way home... was blocked!

And under the spiked crown, in the ice-blue eyes of the high lord, there was undisguised joy.

"Why not call me?"

The epee in Tyrion's hand reached the platform of the night well and made a low noise. The dead monarch looked at the fraudster's back. He said:

"Although this is our first meeting, trust me, Lord Kil'jaeden, me and you, but old friends who have long been friends..."

"You came to my world in such a hurry. As a host, how can I not attend this welcome ceremony?"

"what!"

The presence of the spoilers made the demon warriors who came to the Azeroth with the fraudsters who guarded around the night well felt threatened. These brave and brutal high-level demons raised their weapons at the same time and flew towards the lord. In the past.

But at the next moment, dozens of deaths with black battle sickles flew out of the shadow behind the high lord. In the movement of the flying gods of death, the battle sickle straight into the soul swept across the high-level demons. The body of the human body divides their souls and takes them away. The strong negative energy freezes their bodies and freezes them completely on this platform.

It was only a moment that dozens of demon warlords rushed to the Lord of the Lord, so they fell silently on the ground, and the light of anger and cruelty remained in their eyes, but their chaotic and sad fire of life , But has suddenly gone out.

"Just interrupt other people's speeches and destroy my grand debut!"

The lord's complexion became somber:

"It's rude!"

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