MTL - Azeroth Shadow Trail-v2 Chapter 1955 83. Victory is at hand, so let's get started

   Chapter 1955 83. Victory is at hand, so let's start infighting

The chaos of   's promotion to the tower soon subsided.

  The impact of the eternal death spread through the hearts of all the awake Grian Ascendants in an instant in a blood-connected way. No matter what they were doing, those Ascendants rushed to the Bliss Fort like crazy at this moment.

   And Lao Rou, who got the news, didn't stop them.

Maldroxus also retreated tacitly at the same time. When the floating city returned with the soldiers and the collected remains, the war kingdom connected with the continent of the promotion fortress was also retreating back to the inter-domain, so as not to avoid it. Stimulated by the death of their eldest daughter to the point of becoming underdogs, the Greens launched another senseless suicide charge.

  It is enough to train soldiers to this level. Although Lao Rou is still dissatisfied with the combat effectiveness of his soldiers, considering the time issue, he can't expect more.

   Next, let’s slowly improve in actual combat when the most brutal war begins.

   "Eldest daughter, our consul is dead?"

In the Bliss Fort, Lord Evil God has disappeared, and when the released Humble St. Jekelos and Wisdom St. Jesenius were dragged back to this messy place, they saw that they were in the process of promotion. On the top of the tower, the pure saint Jervis Vigne, who is commanding the pure hand, is confronting Devos and Sandelia.

  The white Grian angels were flying high in the sky in full armor, facing the black sworn ones on the other side.

   In the center of both of them, is the body of the eldest daughter Gloria, who was put back on the throne. The pure and noble body of the eldest daughter was stained with the blood of the Eternals, which made her look extremely desolate.

   But the eternal body and its godhead still exist, and the kingdom of the eldest daughter will not fall apart because of her death.

   "It's all you!"

  The pure saint Jervisie Verne wielded a warhammer and screamed at the opposite Blackwing DeVos and Sandria in a rare out of control and excitement:

   "It was you who colluded with Maldraxxus' invaders, and you who assassinated our commander! You guys let the fortress of promotion fall apart, and you dared to appear in this sacred place after the fall of your eldest daughter.

  I'm going to kill you!

I want"

   "Shut up! You witch! We won't allow you to force innocents to forget."

  Devos hated the act of forcing the soul to forget the past after the blackening, and the pure saint Jervis Verne in front of her happened to be the culprit who was in charge of the trial of purity and helped the candidates to forget the past.

   It can be said that the two sides are in an absolutely antagonistic relationship, and now there is an acceleration of the catalyst of the death of the eldest daughter, which makes the atmosphere of both sides tense for a while.

   Seeing the menacing appearance of these black-and-white angels, they had the attitude of carrying a knife to the grave where the eldest daughter fell.

   The Wisdom Saint Jay and the Humble Saint Jay, who were put back by the Maldroxas, looked at each other and saw the pain and entanglement in each other's eyes. Those undead warriors were obviously malicious in putting them back.

   Now that the promotion fortress has substantially entered the process of division, as a third-party force, they must make up their minds.

   "The key to the question now is not who is to be held accountable!"

  Wise Shengjie, who has always been rational and neutral, took a step forward. He stretched out his hands to stop the intensification of the conflict between the two sides, and said loudly:

   "All calm down!

  The most important question now is to catch the murderer who assassinated the eldest daughter, DeVos, Sandria, you two saw the whole process of the eldest daughter's fall, and now tell us, who did all this? "

   "It's the evil god."

   DeVos blinked.

   She remembered the things that Blake told her before leaving, so she made a sad gesture and said in a painful tone:

   "The evil **** has bewitched us. He promised to bring Green a new future and help us break the shackles called 'promotion', but we didn't expect that He would suddenly violently assassinate the eldest daughter.

   He is mighty, and we are no match for him. "

   "Fight if you can't beat it!"

   If DeVos is still playing, then the reckless courage Shengjie is revealing her true feelings. When she saw the eldest daughter's body, her eyes turned red, and she would wave her halberd and shout:

   "I will personally lead the team to hunt down the evil god. This is related to the future of Grian and the entire promotion fortress. The eldest daughter will not die in vain. I swear, I will definitely catch him."

   "By the way, he took away the soul of the eldest daughter!"

   DeVos looked left and right, and suddenly said:

   "The Eternals will not die so easily, the eldest daughter's eternal body is already healing, and this vessel can be revived as long as the eldest daughter's cosmic soul returns.

   So in theory, our eldest daughter didn't die, she just fell into, um, some kind of slumber. "

   "That's true."

  The humble Saint Jaykelos, who limped beside the eldest daughter's body and examined the body, nodded. This handsome and good-natured Greene said to both parties:

   "So, the most important thing now is to retrieve the soul of the eldest daughter, not to create a split within us. Vissie Vergne, I hope you calm down.

   And you, DeVos!

  I don't want you to take the initiative to provoke us again.

  Perhaps it's time for a discussion about the Forsaken."

   Having said that, Kairos glanced at the body of the eldest daughter, and then looked at the black-winged Grian who flew around in an astonishing number. He whispered beside the other saints:

   "In the past, the eldest daughter forbade us to discuss Forsworn and the flaws of the promotion path, but we all know that this promotion path does have serious problems.

   It's an eventful time right now, the Maldraxxus invasion is hurting us, and I know we're all hostile to each other, but we're all Grians!

  Even if our wings are different colors, it will not change our relationship as brothers and sisters.

   We have a mighty enemy, gentlemen.

   Either we unite under this pressure and responsibility, or we can only let the evil **** who humiliated us and took away the soul of our eldest daughter go unpunished.

   And most importantly, the madmen of Maldraxxus will make a comeback at any time, and it turns out that we can't resist any external impact at all.

   This weak situation must be changed. "

   Having said that, Kairos rubbed his forehead, which had been aching since he was caught, and looked at the black and white angels on the left and right, and said:

   "The noble eldest daughter is only sleeping now, but if we continue to waste time, our Eternals may really not be saved. So, what is your opinion?"

—

In the cabin of an airship flying from the fortress of promotion to the eternal city of Olipos, Blake was sitting on the old sofa, playing with the colorful soul stone in his hand and reflecting his handsome appearance in the **** magic mirror in front of him. The Denathus the Great spoke.

  This airship, summoned by Wee Nally using his personal relationship, is the favorite ship of the wandering spirits who engage in smuggling. It uses the unique technology of the spirits to make it smooth in the dangerous realm.

   And the advantage of this kind of boat is that as long as you ask for a high enough price, the group of ghosts who do private work can provide you with almost anything you desire.

  For example, now, Blake is holding a bottle of draenei wine from the golden age of Argus in his hand to moisten his throat.

  God knows how this group of spirits got this kind of treasure, but the pirates just spent a little bit of money to enjoy this good thing that has long been lost in time.

   "The army of Zovar has been prepared, and the concentration of the force of death in the material world is enough for us to open the curtain of life and death. As long as that time is approaching, the army of undead from the shadow kingdom can sweep across the material stars.

   I don't know how you persuaded the savage Maldraxxians to join us in our plans, but the messenger from Grom Hellscream did speak well.

The demeanor and demeanor possessed by the Lich lady named Elya Bluemoon made the Eternals like me feel like spring breeze, and their neat and tidy invasion of the promotion fortress perfectly demonstrated the peerless style of the strongest warriors in the Shadowlands. .

   They will be very useful knives, handed to me by you, my friend.

   Now that Maldraxxus is willing to serve as an army to invade the material world, I have nothing to worry about anymore. "

   In the magic mirror in front of the evil god, Emperor Denathius was still holding the **** wine, and his white hair fluttered, showing an overlord attitude. He sat on his Scarlet Throne and said to his partner with a gesture of complete control:

   "The only question now is, do we have everything we need?"

   "That's what you're talking about?"

  Blake sipped the mellow Draenei wine in his hand, and spread out the five fingers of his left hand, and four eternal imprints of different colors danced on the fingertips.

   illuminated the hidden smile on the face of the evil **** in this dark cabin, and also illuminated the deep desire in the scarlet eyes of the emperor.

   "The Mark of the Soldier has been found by my lovers in Keshia."

   Evil God snorted and said contentedly:

   "I only need to go back to the Maw to get five marks, and then go to the Arbiter's Table in Olipos to open the gateway to the Holy Land of the First Nativity.

   What I long for, what Zovar longs for, and what you long for are all at hand. "

   "This is really great, it makes my blood boil and I have some kind of anticipation for the future, and working with you is the most correct and perfect choice I have made in my long life.

  Come, friends, let's raise a glass to the magnificent victory to come. "

  The Great Emperor raised the blood-red wine in his hand very hypocritically, and Blake also raised the wine bottle to save face.

   The two looked at each other and smiled, and at the moment when the pirate raised his head to drink, a cold light flashed in the Emperor's eyes, and then he pretended to sigh.

   This made Blake blink.

   Lord Evil God put down the wine bottle, looked at the emperor in amazement, and said:

"We are only one step away from victory, my dear collaborator, why do you show such a troubled attitude of a loser? Is there anything else to worry about? The future will surely dominate the death of the stars and the world. God."

   "It's not a bothersome thing to say, just a little sad."

  The Great played with the ends of his pale hair. He stared at Black and said:

"You've seen Zovar, too, haven't you? What do you think of our collaborator? All those fanciful thoughts about him, about his unrealistic pursuit of the mighty power of the Firstborn, about I'll just say it bluntly because of His obsession that he doesn't admire power and only wants to achieve his own goals.

  I'm starting to get a little worried, Blake.

   As we get closer to a glorious victory, the anxiety in my heart grows stronger. Zovar is my ancient brother, and no one knows his persistence and stubbornness better than me.

  Because of this, I don't think He is a perfect collaborator compared to you. You see, what we both pursue is dominance over all worlds, and what He pursues.

   is something that we serious people don't understand. "

   "This is normal, my lord."

  Black pretended that he didn't understand the voice of the emperor, he just flicked his fingers and said:

   "People always have an instinctive fear of things they don't understand, but in my opinion, this is not necessary. Lord Zovar is a reassuring friend, well, most of the time, reassuring.

   And He is really generous.

   He knew how to show his sincerity when asking for help. "

  The evil **** squeezed his eyes and said to the Great Denasius in the magic mirror:

   "He's definitely going to Zare-Sentis, and I'm going too, so you're actually implying something pretty dangerous, right? My dear collaborator.

  Do you want me to serve you again?

   What kind of handsome reward can you give me? "

   "It's too outrageous, my dear Blake, where do we need to talk about vulgar things like compensation in our relationship?"

   A smile appeared on the thin face of the Great Emperor.

   He stood up, held up the magic mirror in front of him and walked to the window of his gorgeous castle, and turned the mirror around so that Blake could see a Venthyr banquet held in the castle.

   Maiev, who was chatting with a Venthyr lady in the middle of the banquet, felt the gaze from above. She raised her head and raised her glass to the emperor's direction, with a gentle smile on her face without losing distance.

  The Great Emperor also smiled and said to the magic mirror beside him:

   "Look, Ms. Maiev is really enjoying her life in Ravendes."

"Snapped"

   The wine bottle in Black's hand shattered, and the indifferent Evil God held the shattered bottle mouth and said to the emperor:

   "You threaten me? This is how you treat your collaborators? You kill the donkey? Don't forget, the imprint of eternity is in my hands, and it is up to me to decide whether Zovar can go to Zarecentis!

   I think He would be willing to help me get rid of some of my not-so-friendly collaborators before I do great things.

   What do you say? "

   "No no no, this is not a threat, this is just a kind reminder."

   Denathius shook his head and explained:

   "I really can't worry about Zovar's madness, this is not the first time he has done such a dangerous thing, what he wants is completely different from the future I long for.

   We are doomed to part ways.

  That being the case, it would be the most fitting ending to have my ancient brother disappear on an expedition to the Holy Land, and I know that too few people can do that.

  You are the one who reassures me the most.

  Black, I promise you, I will divide the whole world with you equally, all the worlds, we can rule the era of death together, I am willing to give half of your power generously.

   Now, there is only a mad warden who is preventing us from conquering all worlds. For our common cause. Help me, this is just another betrayal, and it is already a familiar path for you. "

"You bastard!"

  Black is of course upset, and any threatened conspirators would be upset, so he has to show his upset now.

   But he just cursed and rubbed his chin to think. After a few seconds of worrying waiting, a fierce light flashed in Blake's eyes.

   He said to Emperor Denasius, who was waiting for an answer, with a smirk:

   "Okay! I'll help you get rid of Zovar in Zare-Sentis. It just so happened that the bastard's attitude towards me also made me unhappy, but you made me even more unhappy, so I want something from you."

"what would you like?"

  The Great smiled and opened his arms and said:

   "As long as I have it, I can give it to you, my friend, don't be restrained."

   "That's what you said!"

   Black stood up, straightened his collar, and said:

   "I want your soulmate, I want your soul sword, I want your Remonia!"

   "Presumptuous!!"

   This request made the emperor suddenly angry.

   His eyes were extremely red at this instant, and the entire background was covered with surging blood, making the great emperor in the magic mirror look like a purgatory devil for a moment.

   Obviously, Black's request touched the bottom line of the emperor, making him unable to maintain even the emptiness and the snake.

   "Hehe, that's how it feels when your favorite thing is threatened, Denathius!"

   Black said with a sneer:

   "I know what that bloodthirsty sword means to you, she is the only beautiful girl you can care about.

   She's a part of you, well, that's why I can't stop taking her away from you and having you watch me wield her to kill an enemy with that forbidden feeling!

  I will help you get rid of Zovar.

   Then we all know that the next step is us one-on-one, winner takes all, loser falls. That's the game between us villains, so stop acting like a gentleman.

  Come on, swear by your soul.

   As long as I get your sword, she will be mine, forever. "

"it is good!"

  The Great Emperor crushed the luxurious wine glass in his hand. He stared at Black and said:

   "After Zovar died, the contract was established."

   "But don't worry, dear Blake, you'll be fine even if you die, I'll make your soul into a blade and give it to Lady Maiev, she'll love it."

   (end of this chapter)