MTL - Azeroth Shadow Trail-v2 Chapter 1844 70. The Black Prophet and Queen Azshara

   Chapter 1844 70. Black Prophet and Queen Azshara

   "The rebels have entered the palace! The guards on the periphery have been routed, and two garrison troops have chosen to surrender."

  In the chaotic and noisy night, in Azshara's palace, a loyal guard attendant reported to his supreme queen with the remaining murderous aura of the battlefield:

   "The demons were mobilized, but the polluter was unwilling to intervene in the civil unrest. It shamelessly declared that this was only the internal affairs of the elves, and that the imminent arrival of the **** of darkness was the real event.

  Your Majesty, you need to move to a safe place. "

   "Demon? Heh, I never expected them to do anything serious, they're just a bunch of beasts who think they're mighty."

   Queen Azshara, who was sitting on the throne, did not panic at all.

   In the face of the loyal servant's request for her to transfer, she dismissed it, and even felt contempt for those "allies". Under the bright palace lights, she said in a disdainful tone:

   "The power of Lord Sargeras is fascinating, but unfortunately his legion lacks wisdom. Archimonde comes from a world called Argus, and it is a good idea for those eredars to be allowed to join the Burning Legion.

   But alas, their inferior wisdom was not enough to help Lord Sargeras reshape his Burning Legion.

   That's why the Dark God chose me and the Highborne.

   Don't pay attention to their sitting and watching. "

The Queen    waved her hand and said:

   "When I become their queen, I'll let them know what rules are and what manners are!

  My loyal guard, go and reorganize my army, and send out my court mages to suppress those rebels and drive them out of my palace.

  I have to prepare for the arrival of Lord Sargeras, and now I have no time to play this game of repression with them. "

   "As you order, Your Majesty."

  The mighty guard retreated.

   During the whole process, he didn't dare to look up to admire the majesty of the Queen, which made Azshara feel boring. If her loyal and capable Varosen was here, how could these little things disturb her sleep at night?

  Unfortunately, there is only one Varosen who is always reassuring, and he has already been sent out to perform an important mission.

   "Talent, I need more talents."

   The queen sitting on the throne thought so.

   Then, she looked at the maid beside her and asked casually:

   "Where is my favorite Vashj?"

   "Your Majesty, Lady Vashj has gone to deal with Tyrande Windspeaker."

  The maid replied respectfully, Azshara was stunned for a moment, but then showed a playful smile.

  Vashj was a talent she personally selected from among her maids, and she knew exactly how strong the empress was with jealousy in that girl's heart.

   But instead of punishing, she was amused by Vashj's supreme loyalty and fanatical obsession with herself.

   She has conquered all men.

   Now it seems that all women will also bow down to their own charm, which is a very good feeling, although as a queen, she rarely needs to use charm as a weapon.

   "Your Majesty, you should probably go to a safe place."

The maid beside    said cautiously:

   "The rebels are approaching, and they will rudely charge your majesty."

   "Just them?"

   Azshara smiled contemptuously and said:

   "They won't even try to unlock my defensive magic, I just sit here and watch my subjects play a war game for me in this increasingly boring season.

  It's interesting that their fights can please their queen, isn't it? "

   "Interesting indeed, my sire, I am glad that your taste is so bad at this time."

   A strange voice appeared in the brightly lit palace. When the voice sounded, the maids and guards around the queen immediately reacted.

   They drew out their weapons to protect the queen, and the figure who came out of the shadow under the light didn't care.

   When the first group of guards rushed towards him, he just raised his head, and a tidal wave of thoughts of truth erupted with him at the center like a shock ring.

  Those loyal guards aimed their weapons at the compatriots behind them without any hesitation. In the blink of an eye, blood and roars resounded through this luxurious place.

Under Azshara's astonished gaze, his most loyal maids also pointed their weapons at her tremblingly. Not only that, but those maids with beautiful faces were under the influence of some invisible force. "Changes" begin to occur.

   Their skin was shaking.

   As if something abominable was about to grow out of that flesh and blood, and their eyes were filled with chaotic chaos, their wills were trying to rebel against the orders of their minds, but their bodies had already complied.

   When the man in black walked up the steps of the throne, the maids who were loyal to the queen kneeled respectfully one by one, as if they were welcoming their true masters.

   "You have trained them well, and you can still grit your teeth and devote your loyalty to the Queen when facing the truth."

  Blake's voice came from under the hood, with a surprise of appreciating strange objects.

   He took out from his suitcase the demon whip he had seized from Hakkar, the king of dogs, and said:

   "It's a pity that the flesh is not as strong as the will. They are still resisting, but they have lost. My dear majesty, do you want me, the court clown, to perform a little trick for you?

   Maybe watching a drama will put you in a good mood on this boring night? "

   Azshara did not answer.

  The Queen is secretly mobilizing the magic of the Well of Eternity to infuse herself.

   She started this move when the man in black appeared, because she felt a rather familiar aura on the guy in front of her.

   is not a message of identity, but a characteristic of power.

   Just like the shocking power when she talked to the **** of darkness in the connection of fel energy, this is the power of the original force and the godhead, and it is the supreme power that should not appear in the human world.

   As a magician of Azshara's rank, she could even clearly feel that the time flowing beside Blake was distorted, and the invisible time was trembling.

   "A god?"

  The queen tried her best to maintain her indifferent expression, she said:

   "Should I be honored that a **** has visited my palace? You should inform me in advance of your visit tonight so that I can prepare a grand welcome ceremony for you.

   So suddenly, it seems that we high elves don't understand etiquette. "

   "Inform in advance? Didn't I tell you?"

  Black stepped up the golden stairs, approaching Azshara while playing with the demon whip in his hand.

   He said casually:

   "The battle of Suramar, the demigods and dragons, and Lord Sargeras who has suddenly accelerated toward Azeroth, don't tell me that a wise ruler like you will not be aware of a force approaching you.

   Or is the desire to be the consort of the Dark Titan so strong that you can't hold any wisdom other than obscene devotion in your head?

   Well, you are a woman.

  The IQ of a woman in love is really appalling, well, well, it's not your fault, you're just obeying your own despicable desires.

   But what I want to know is.”

   Lord Silent One's irony made Azshara clasp the armrest of the throne, and the rolling magic power represented the change of mood of the proud after being satirized.

   But all this is no big deal to the well-informed pirate.

   He stopped.

   then whispered to Queen Azshara, who was struggling to maintain her majesty, in an undisguised sarcasm:

   "You are willing to follow even dark gods like Lord Sargeras, so what kind of purity do you pretend to be in front of the mighty and handsome me? I think you should kneel now and ask me to give you some insignificant power.

  Well, are you angry?

  Why are you angry? Did I offend you? But when Lord Sargeras stepped into this world, you also had to kneel, didn't you?

Or.

   Are you afraid of him, but not of me? "

"Puff puff"

  The moment the pirate's heart-wrenching rhetorical words fell, the flesh and blood of the eight maids around the Queen's Throne exploded at the same time.

  The original body was like a weird eggshell torn. In the nausea surging of blood, the long-legged sisters who were originally white and beautiful were twisted into monsters that were half-human and half-snake by the flesh-and-blood curse sprinkled by the Quiet One.

   Their bodies are covered with fine scales, just like newly born snakes.

   The lower body is a coquettish snake tail, while the upper body that maintains a female posture has four arms, a murloc-like dorsal fin on the back, and the hair on the head is also a small snake-like tentacle.

   Their wills and minds clearly maintained their sanity, and they screamed to see themselves transformed into real monsters, but did not dare to take revenge on the evil **** who transformed them.

   And the transformation of their legs into snake tails made them unable to support their bodies at all, so they could only cry and lie down in the flesh.

   This scene made Azshara dig his fingers into the armrest of his throne.

   She couldn't understand how Blake was able to complete this extreme transformation of his life form while retaining his mind for a split second, but there was no doubt that it represented a small demonstration of the threat and power of this stranger in front of him.

   If the Well of Eternity was at its peak, she was not afraid of such a threat.

   Even if you can't beat it, you can protect yourself.

   But now, 80% of the energy of the Well of Eternity is used to support the increasingly large portal and to prepare the stairs for the arrival of Lord Sargeras.

  The remaining 20% ​​is simply not enough for her to challenge such a powerful being that is at least one power rank higher than her.

   She was very angry.

  Because the other party is very rude, this is the most terrible provocation to the arrogant character in the queen's heart, but unfortunately, her arrogance is howling and fighting back and tearing him to pieces.

   But her reason told her that she must bow her head now!

   is a shame

   "No no no, don't bow your head, it would be impolite."

   When the queen wanted to bow her head and admit her mistake, the warm demon whip touched her noble and delicate chin and lifted her cheek.

   It wasn't until this moment that Azshara could see the face of the stranger in front of him.

   Chaos.

   Only seven shining red light spots turned into thousands of eyes of truth beating. When she looked directly at the face of the abyss, a huge dark sea of ​​stars opened in front of her eyes.

  The forbidden tides of the Lightless Sea are surging, each slap brings a whirlpool of inspiration and mind, and countless knowledges emerge before Azshara's soul, the truth that leads to the supreme truth.

   is like an invitation.

   Those great beings sitting on the starry sky stared at her, just like gods watching mortals, and the guy standing in front of him was one of those lords that only existed in the legend of Xinghai.

   It is a great honor to meet such an existence in flesh and blood.

  You should have respect for truth and wisdom, and for these supreme truths that will be bestowed upon you, you should bow down on the beach of this lightless sea.

   That's right

   She only needs to bow her proud head to get the supreme praise from her master, and she can get in touch with the ultimate mystery of this sea of ​​stars under the protection of the warm shadow of her master.

  In the face of such glory, personal honor and disgrace no longer need to be cared about.

  Blake stared blankly at Azshara who stood up from the throne in front of him. The latter's eyes were blurred as if his soul had been thrown into another world.

   She bowed her head in front of herself and knelt down with her left leg bent.

   Her instinct was still resisting.

   But even Azshara could not resist the call from the sea of ​​no light. This is no longer a test that can be overcome with a single word of determination.

   But the queen always surprises people.

   At the moment when Azshara was about to fall to her knees, her lost soul seemed to have found the last pillar, and in a scream, the huge magic power from the Well of Eternity suddenly erupted.

  The entire gorgeous palace was shaken by the shock wave of magic power at this moment.

  The dome collapsed, the bricks fell to the ground, and the ground was torn. Azshara raised her head with red eyes. Her long hair stood up behind her head like an incarnation of magic, and screamed at Black:

   "Don't think about it! I am Azshara! The king of elves! The evil god! Don't make me bow down to you!"

   "Boom"

  The queen gathered all the magic power she could control into a ball and smashed it at the evil **** in front of her.

Blake's figure seemed to be shredded and twisted at the moment when the magic power converged. The energy group that was thrown out like a vitality bomb flattened everything and annihilated everything. This blow is definitely not comparable to Mr. Sa's star explosion. Abandon the treatment cut.

   But no matter how you say it, he is not weaker than the one who broke the enemy with a sword that Lord Aggramar slashed at will.

  Unfortunately, Lord Aggramar is also a defeated general under Black Shaw, isn't he?

   "Is this your full strength? How sad, Azshara."

  Blake's voice was like the low-pitched chanting of thousands of people at the same time, and it exploded in Azshara's mind. He said sarcastically:

   "Light in the light, can you be serious?"

"boom"

  In the surging tentacles, a group of identical "vigilance bombs" converged with the power of the void and then collided with Azshara's fatal blow. The two groups of energy continuously collided, shredded and annihilated.

  The entanglement from arcane magic and the void made the remaining half of the intact palace unable to keep, and in just a few seconds, these energies were destroyed in the mutual cancellation.

   And in front of Azshara's disheveled hair, her gorgeous palace has become a garbage heap like a beggar's den.

   Well, old Garni is ecstatic.

"Snapped"

   The gasping queen was pushed down by one hand on her barely intact throne, and Blake, who was "torn apart" in front of her eyes, was rebuilt into a complete figure like a gathering of smoke.

  The Queen's eyes widened.

   But in the next instant, a slap in the face with a purple light slapped her face hard.

   "Sorry, it's a bit rude, but this is to make you sober, and the right amount of pain can stimulate your mind and let you break through the fanatical worship that you shouldn't have in your heart.

  This is not the sensible and beautiful you in my memory. Look at you now, just like a crazy woman. "

   Black said.

The impact of   's direct soul made Azshara blink, but her chin was grabbed by the pirates, and through those amber eyes, Black could still see a trace of mental remnants belonging to the Fel Force.

   So the next moment, another slap in the face came back.

   Fortunately, the Silent One is a villain who treats women well.

   He also knew that he could wrap something around his palm to reduce the impact, but after the Queen was completely awake, she immediately noticed the thing wrapped around the pirate's hand.

   Damn!

   (end of this chapter)