MTL - Azeroth Shadow Trail-Chapter 80 79. The Betrayal Doomsday

   Chapter 80 79. Betrayal Doomsday

   "This is a trap!!"

   "Om"

   Gul'dan in the hall was full of chills, before the dark green fel energy exploded in front of him, shattering the entire hall of the temple.

   Another frightening buzzing sound resounded, and hundreds of green portals opened up and down around this hall.

   brightened up the darkness around him in an instant.

   The low and tyrannical roar sounded from those portals, like the sound of a soul ecstasy, making the faces of the embarrassed warlocks full of despair.

   They are warlocks.

   They are most familiar with what that roar means.

   Devil

   There are at least thousands of demons, roaring and rushing in from the other side of the portal.

   They couldn't bear the crazy killing intent in their hearts.

   And the purpose of their coming, at this moment, there is no need to say much.

   They came here to take away Gul'dan's last hope and give him a terrible despair.

   To punish these daring ones who stole the crumbs of the Legion's victory.

   To replace his supreme demon king to issue a judgment and execute a dark soul who is not worth dying for!

   Betrayers will eventually die of betrayal.

   The end of the Shadow Council warlocks is imminent.

   All of this is because they took a path that they shouldn't take. Everything was prepared in advance. First, give a little sweetness as hope, and then take away everything from the ignorant.

   Indeed, malevolence is not unique to demons, but at least for now, they are bringing it to life.

"boom"

   The first demon rushed out of the Fel Portal, flapping its wings.

  My God, it is at least seven meters high, and there are no traces of any creatures on the outside.

   Green fel energy spreads all over its body like magma, and there are broken lines on it like cooling glass. The pair of wings behind it is completely composed of energy, and every flash will bring a scorching storm.

   It has all the characteristics of a destroyer.

   At the moment when it landed, the ground of the main hall cracked open inch by inch, and in the wild laughter of the devil, pure evil energy like rolling magma surged out from the cracks in the ground.

   It ordered thousands of troops, and swung the giant axe in its hand, and countless fel creations like it rushed out from all around, and the warlocks under Gul'dan resisted in vain.

   But the first wave of demonic charges shattered the bodies of the three high-level warlocks.

  The most miserable female sorcerer was held in the claws by the demon. It seemed that it was to torture her, deliberately rushing a huge amount of fel energy into her body.

   is like a green light bulb being lit.

   A faint green light continued to expand in her body.

   "No! Gul'dan! Help me! No!!"

   The female orc high-level warlock screamed. In desperation, she asked her leader for help.

   But how could Gul'dan take care of her now?

  The cunning thing released a magic at the moment when the demons rushed out, teleporting itself out of the hall, and no one could save them

   "No! I am willing to serve the Legion."

  The sorceress felt like she was going to explode.

   She worked hard and begged the demon holding her body for mercy, but all she saw was a pair of tyrannical and ruthless eyes with thousands of degrees of temperature.

   Fel energy continued to be injected. After three seconds, the sorceress's skin was filled with lacerations caused by the burst of internal energy, and the green light surged from the wound, constantly strengthening.

   Until the end, her eyes, nose, and mouth were rolling with fel light, and then...

"boom"

The    exploded like a flesh and blood bomb, steaming all the blood and internal organs dry. At the moment of the explosion, the flesh and blood turned into ashes. Only a decayed skull was left in the demon's hand, which was shattered by the demon's claw.

   Obviously, the powerful Burning Legion does not need such scumbag services!

   Gul'dan is the most cunning of the warlocks.

   But he's not the only cunning guy.

   When Gul'dan escaped from the hall with the pre-arranged fel beacon, he saw four or five high-level warlocks who were traveling with him escaping outside the tomb with both hands and feet.

   Obviously, the warlock with brains was ready for danger before following Gul'dan into the hall. As for those mindless warlocks.

  , what do they do!

   Brainless warlock, deserve to die!

   "Serve the Shadow Council!"

   Gul'dan saw the escaping warlock in front of him, his dark red eyes flashed with surprise, he raised his left hand, infused with fel energy, like dark green lightning hitting his peers in front of him.

   He used his super fel control power to force the magic in their bodies out of control, and in the fel infusion, he was forcibly temporarily strengthened to another form.

   The few warlocks who did not escape the attack were transformed into demon-like monsters in the screams, and under the control of Gul'dan, they roared and rushed towards the demons chasing behind them.

   They certainly didn’t do it voluntarily.

   "Escape! Escape!"

   Anxious thoughts raced through Gul'dan's mind.

   He knew more than other warlocks, and naturally knew who arranged the ambush.

   He knew who he had messed with.

   "Azeroth is no longer safe, the Demon Lord Kil'jaeden will not let me go, I must go to another world, no! It's too late!

   I must find a new faction in Azeroth!

   A force that is not afraid of demons.”

Gul'dan used his magic to break through the siege, while looking for a way to survive in the evil wisdom. Hundreds of demons were chasing him behind him, but while the Grand Warlock fled, he detonated the surrounding buildings and delayed the pursuit of the demons. .

   He is very organized.

  This hall has a seal left by the human guardian. As long as you find it and activate it again, you will have a high probability of escaping.

  The incomplete seal will definitely not hold the demon for too long, maybe it will fail in a day or two, and then the violent demon will rush into this world and make chaos everywhere.

   But, what does that have to do with Gul'dan?

   He just had to run away.

   As for demons or something, Azeroth is so weird and mysterious, there must be a saviour hero who jumped out of nowhere to solve this trouble.

   He thought very well, and had already thought clearly about the follow-up.

   But when the demons chased him around a staircase and rushed into the upper floor of the main hall, Gul'dan, a fiery figure, collided head-on with Maim Blackhand, the young chieftain of the Black-toothed Laughing Clan, who rushed into the tomb to hunt him down.

   "Gul'dan! In my father's name! Die!"

  The son of Blackhand was unusually brave, and roared and rushed towards the great warlock, but Gul'dan just smiled coldly, waved his hand to set up a fel barrier in front of him, and easily blocked Maim's death blow.

   "Stupid brat! Your father was killed by Orgrim! You didn't kill the warchief, but came to trouble me?"

   The great warlock sneered and kicked the sword in Maim's hand, and lifted him by the neck.

   This is a great warlock who always disguised as a frail old man. At this moment, he straightened his waist, and his body turned twice in an instant, removing all the weakness, and the strong body that was strengthened by fel energy and gave birth to bone spurs carried Maim Black hand.

   is like carrying a child.

   "You came just in time, the raging demons need sacrifices! Stupid!"

  The Great Warlock glanced behind him, and the group of demons had already broken through the obstacles, chasing after him with monstrous evil fire, Gul'dan raised his hand and threw Maim to those demons.

   He burst into the black-toothed grinning clan warriors with a big laugh, slashed with a fist with bone spurs, pulled out his soul at will, poured fel energy into it, and called for evil magic.

   In the deep chanting, three dark green scorching meteors fell from the sky, smashed the outer wall of the ancient temple, and smashed into the demon pile behind him with the arrogant attitude of hellfire demons.

   The loud noise of the three hellfires hitting the ground instantly shattered the stairs connecting the second floor of the temple, which also made Gul'dan heave a sigh of relief.

   finally blocked.

   This explosion won't buy him much time.

   But it was enough for him to relax a little from this fright. To be honest, the way the fel energy burst out of Sargeras' scepter just now really startled him.

   He thought that the Demon King himself came over and took his sad little life.

so far so good.

   In the eyes of the Demon King, he is a small person after all.

   Even if it is revenge, it will not use much power.

   This kind of contempt doesn't feel good, but since it saved a dog's life, Gul'dan has nothing to complain about now.

  The Great Warlock was breathing fast, and was about to turn around to find the node of the seal of the temple, completely sealing those demons in the depths of the temple, but he escaped from death and relaxed his vigilance for a moment.

   "Poof"

  The flying blood light burst out.

  The legendary assassin Garona, who finally found the perfect opportunity, wielded the legendary double-blade kingslayer built by Gul'dan to ask the Blackhand Chief to emerge from the darkness.

As soon as    appeared, it was the ultimate power nurtured by the Way of Shadows.

   The petite figure of the orc danced back and forth around Gul'dan for a split second, shadows as if against her in a deadly dance.

  The legendary double-blade attacked hundreds of times in one second, pouring a deadly poison that was enough to poison the demon into the body of the great warlock.

   pierces into flesh and blood, punctures bones and bones, cuts spleen, and severes life.

   Only one second.

   A terrifying and beautiful second.

Under Gul'dan's astonished gaze, Garona's figure was gathered in one place by hundreds of afterimages of black smoke that dissipated. At the moment when Gul'dan's whole body and limbs were cut off, like a parrot, he saw that. Pair of sheer blue eyes.

  In the eyes of the legendary assassin, there is no remnant of the master magic.

   Gul'dan felt utter despair in his heart.

   He knew how much Garona hated him.

   If I had known that my execution would be done by Garona today, maybe I should have treated her better. Of course it is impossible! He's a great warlock!

   How can there be such a ridiculous idea of ​​confession?

   Gul'dan's gaze was so fierce that he could not wait to swallow Garona whole, but there was a hint of relief in it.

   died at the hands of Garona.

   is at least better than dying at the hands of the devil.

   He is a warlock, and his soul will not dissipate immediately when he dies. As long as Garona kills him, his soul can return to the "back path" he prepared in advance.

   "Poof"

  Garona grabbed Gul'dan's ear with her left hand, and pierced the neck of the legendary warlock with the dagger in her right hand. To be honest, at this moment, her heart was really boiling with murderous intent.

  I really want to cut off this bastard's head with just one knife.

   But she finally stopped the idea.

   Not out of kindness or anything else.

   She wants Gul'dan to die!

   Want that real death!

   instead of the death trick played by warlocks!

   She knew that Gul'dan would only hurt a little when she slashed, but she didn't want to let him go so easily, and she didn't want to let him go so easily. She wants Gul'dan to suffer forever, without relief!

   She can't do that.

   But someone can do it.

   "Poof"

   A touch of blood and strange things flew out from the Kingslayer's blade. It was Gul'dan's vocal cords, which were delicately cut off by Garona.

   She showed a chilling smile at Gul'dan, who was dripping with blood in her hands. Holding his body, she rushed towards the entrance of the tomb of the gods.

  The Great Warlock, with all the bones in his body severed by the Slaughter Feast, was struggling.

   From Garona's weird smile, he tasted an ominous taste. Garona couldn't break the control of the Lord Orb by herself.

   Someone must help her!

  Today was really ups and downs. I thought I could escape, but now it seems that I just jumped from one trap into another trap.

   Gul'dan might really be taking a hard look at his career.

  Why do so many people want his life?

The    Horde has only been in Azeroth for six years, how did he provoke so many people?

   Heck!

  PS:

   That, the entry of Devil's Strike is wrong, because I haven't played the game for a long time, and I misremembered that the special effect of Devil's Strike is a certain crit, not the multiple attacks of the thrashing blade.

  Thanks to book friends for pointing this out, I will revise it later.

   (end of this chapter)