MTL - Azeroth Shadow Trail-v2 Chapter 1902 30. It's time for Azeroth's stab at the show again

   Chapter 1902 30. It's the season of Azeroth's legendary performance

  Prince Reina Sol would feel like he was about to collapse.

   The noble man who was banished to the Maw now must stab himself with the ritual dagger he carries with him every ten minutes to keep himself from being lost.

   He came to the Maw for a long time.

   He has seen with his own eyes how those unlucky **** who have fallen into confusion step by step into a breakdown and are willing to be locked into the prison of the warden as the heart can extract.

To survive in the Maw, an optimistic mood is an absolutely necessary basic ability, so the disgraced Prince will try his best to remind himself of the lively, hypocritical and interesting banquet scene in Ravendes, imagining that he is actually Not in the maw, but in the gorgeous Nasria Fort, holding wine glasses and staggering with the ladies of Venthyr.

   But the scary thing is that those memories that were once vivid have now turned gray.

  His Royal Highness knew that he had to find other sources of emotions quickly, otherwise he might soon be unable to withstand the pressure from the invisible selection of Maw.

   He yawned heavily, shook his head to clear his drowsy spirit, put down his sleeves to cover his scarred arms, and carefully walked out of the cave where he was hiding.

This is a complex cave system connected to each other underground like a groundhog's nest. Several large and small tunnels are connected together, allowing the prince and a group of "Rebels" temporarily convened under his command to escape from the daily basis. The Deepsworn who patrol at fixed times.

Although   Zovall would not deliberately send out pursuers to hunt down these fugitives, if they accidentally bumped into the patrol, they would be re-arrested.

   Those Deep Oaths are not difficult to deal with.

   His Royal Highness is also a former sin reaper anyway. He is very skilled in sin magic. Although his powerful soul blade is not in his hand, it is not a problem to overthrow a team of Yuano warriors with his bare hands.

  Unfortunately, in the ghostly place of the Maw, the end of a battle often means the beginning of another long hunt and escape. On the Warden's territory, the power he can use is endless.

   There is absolutely no need to waste time with those undead spirits.

   "Get up, everyone."

  Prince tried his best to look commanding. He walked out of his cave and waved his fists at the thirty or so silent spirits in front of him and said:

"We acted in an hour and quickly crossed the plain of torment to the Temaculun fortress, which was attacked by an unknown force before, causing the group of fortresses to be ignited and collapsed. The forces of Zovar have evacuated there, and it seems that they have no intention of being there. Recently repaired the collapsed fortress.

   We can rest there.

   As far as I know, there are runes in the fortress of the Deepsworn, which can temporarily protect us from the torment of the breath of the Maw. Hold on, brothers, we can breathe a sigh of relief when we get there.

   And the mysterious powers that can defeat Zovar, and if we can get in touch with them, we have a chance to rescue those suffering warriors from that evil tower. "

  To be honest, His Royal Highness's strategy is clear, and the action plan is also highly executable, which fully proves that even under the torture of the maw, he still maintains a fairly good thinking ability.

   The problem is that these spirits under his command who escaped the cage are really not in the mood to discuss tactics with His Royal Highness.

   They are all souls that fell into the maze because the Eternal Arbiter went down. Unlike Prince Reina Sol, they were not born in the shadow kingdom and naturally have no flesh and blood body protection.

   They are under more terrifying pressure in this place than His Royal Highness.

   Being able to follow the prince from the Sanctuary of Dominion all the way here has proved that these souls are very tough and courageous, but in the maw, courage is not enough to transform into the real strength to help them persevere.

  Reinathor didn’t blame these spirits for not showing support. He knew that they were under a lot of pressure, so he took the time to check the status of these spirits, and the result was very worrying.

   Several of the worst-case spirits have become too sluggish to respond to external stimuli.

   They are like springs that have been stretched to their limit and are losing their vitality.

   A breakdown of the will is only a matter of time.

   "Come on, eat a little, it will make you feel better."

His Royal Highness    knelt down beside the sluggish spirit bodies. He raised his hand and put clumps of blood-like psychic energy at his fingertips to feed these sluggish souls.

  The latter moved like a hound that smelled food, very hungry and swallowed the heart energy that the prince gave them before regaining some consciousness.

   They thanked the prince tremblingly, and the other souls were also grateful to Reina Sol when they saw this scene.

  Yes, they can persist until now because Prince Reina Sol has been "feeding" them with his heart.

  In the Maw and even the entire Shadow Realm, Anima is the most basic energy source, and it has many magical uses. It is only the most basic use to strengthen the soul.

   But in the maw, just a little bit of fresh anima is enough to make these tired souls have the motivation to persevere.

However, all the anima in this place belongs to Zovall, and every trace of anima that escapes will be absorbed by the **** chains everywhere in the maw. There is no other free anima here. Although Prince Reina Sol is powerful , but being a "xinneng cow" every day has also overwhelmed him.

But this is also the reason why His Royal Highness was able to pull up a "rebellion army" in this desperate place. These souls were not deceived by his eloquence as Venthyr, they were rescued by His Royal Highness. Loyalty to him.

   is like a ray of light in the darkness of hell

   can always make souls who are unwilling to succumb to the darkness come like moths to a flame.

   "Hold on, everyone."

   King Reina Sol raised his head, rubbed his forehead tiredly, and said:

   "We leave in an hour."

After   , he dragged his body back to his small cave, and he desperately needed a rest.

   He is also very confused. Even if he reaches the ruins of the Tema Kulun fortress, he may not really find hope, but he cannot reveal his weakness in front of his subordinates.

   He has become the backbone of these spirits, and he must carry them forward until he falls.

   "Yo, look who this is! Old Garni actually found a real saint in a hell-like maw!"

   The yin and yang sound of yin and yang rang out from the cave of Reina Sol, which woke up the tired prince.

   In the dim blood-colored light, His Royal Highness vaguely saw a strange creature lying on his sleeping blanket, fiddling with his belongings with his nimble claws, and his wretched appearance looked like a trashman.

   "Put down the dangerous thing in your hand!"

   Old Garni, hiding in the shadows, screamed:

   "I feel like it can poke a hole in my poor ghost avatar! Hey, you ground mice are really hard to find, your name is Reina Sol, right?

   I heard that he is the son of a big man from a famous family. How did you provoke your father? To be thrown into such a place by him, it seems that you must be very bad. "

   "Huh? Not the Warden's son of a bitch?"

   His Royal Highness was also surprised.

   He dissipated the sword of sin in his hand, and turned into a mass of light like a candle suspended in front of him, illuminating the cave and showing the figure of Old Gani.

   With such a vile and lively spirit body, at first glance, he was not on the same page as the silent people who were bitter and hated by Zovar, which made Reina Sol somewhat relieved.

   Then, he took a step forward and said to the old Gani urgently:

   "Did you destroy the Temaculun fortress before? Are you here to fight the warden? To overthrow Zovar's rule over this land?

  Can you add me? "

   "Alas, poor child."

Old Gani was holding a tattered Sinreaper robe in his claws. It draped the prince's splendid clothes on his body and looked up and down with his cunning eyeballs. After a few seconds, he looked up and down. Say:

   "You must have been dizzy, how can anyone say their purpose so clearly? You're going to be tortured insane by this ghost place, it's really miserable.

   But what you said is also true. The fortress was indeed broken by us. It was not difficult for me and my collaborators to smash the **** tower together.

   But I don't understand the resistance, rebellion, etc. you're talking about.

  You need to talk to another bad, bad guy.

  I'll get him here. "

  Old Gani's figure became a little illusory, and His Royal Highness immediately noticed that the broken decorations and robes that he carried with him after being beaten into the maze had been taken away by this strange spirit body.

   This made him feel like he had encountered a thief, but now he has to ask someone to make His Royal Highness have to endure this sigh.

   A few seconds later, under the expectant gaze of Reina Sol, a shadow appeared in front of the Prince of Sin with a huge will at the moment when the entire cave was blocked and darkness descended, as if it had been given life.

   Yingyingchaochuo couldn't see what was in front of him, but it was certain that he was definitely a powerful guy.

   "I'm not a rebel as you say. In fact, I maintain a very good relationship with Lord Zovar. He just gave me ninety-nine Epic Anima Orbs as a gift."

   The voice said bluntly to Prince Reinathal:

   "So don't expect me to help you complete this impossible resistance. In addition, your father and I are also close allies, and you may have heard my name.

  You can call me the 'Silent One'. "

   "Ah, it's you!"

  His Royal Highness Prince was struck by lightning, he took a few steps back and turned his sinful sword to point forward. All his expectations were dashed, which made the tired and desolate prince look even older.

  Black didn't care about Renasso's disobedience to raising his weapon, he was observing the sinful prince in front of him.

Well, the face shape is indeed somewhat similar to Denathius, but it is thinner and does not have the iconic long horns of the Great Emperor. The long white hair should have been very elegant before, but it turned white after being tortured by the maw. , the eye sockets are deeply sunken, and I haven't rested for a long time. Of course, it may also be a natural kidney deficiency.

  Has a goatee on his chin, and I don't know how he got this weird taste.

The gorgeous black light armor on his body was tattered, and Venthyr's iconic spiked riding boots were also covered with mud and smudges. It seemed that the long hard life had caused him to temporarily give up the morbid elegance of Venthyrs. with the pursuit of luxury.

   In general, the state of this desolate prince is really bad at this time. Black can easily feel the restlessness in his heart, the hesitation and the tyranny that has been suppressed and the peace that quickly dissipates.

   But his foundation is great.

   After staying in Maw for so long, he still has the energy to distribute his heart energy to other spirits. It is indeed the first child created by the emperor himself. The emperor gave him almost all the good things in Venthyr's eyes.

   "Go to the ruins of the Temaculun fortress."

  Black couldn't stay too long in the maw in the way of descent, which would attract the attention of Zovar's flying magic eye, so the pirate just said very briefly:

   "There are still some weapons and armors left by the Deepsworn that can arm you, but your heart is running out, and you can't support the long persistence of those souls.

   You must start hunting.

   Hunt anima from Zovar's servants to supplement and strengthen yourself, and my friend old Gani will help you hide.

  If you still have the energy to spare, try your best to rescue those souls who have fallen here in the Maw, just like you rescued your subordinates, you are a good commander, but the premise is to abandon the weakness in your heart, Reina Sol.

   Your failed revolt at Ravendes should teach you some lessons.

  Be patient and wait for the moment. "

   "Aren't you their ally?"

  Renasol asked in surprise, Blake pouted and said:

   "If you think I'm your dad's loyal comrade-in-arms, it means you don't know me at all, poor guy, my cooperation with them doesn't mean I have only them as a choice.

  How can the Great have such a childish child like you?

   It seems that he spoils you too much at ordinary times, allowing you to use your own wisdom to discover clues but not be able to see the whole thing.

   It's not your fault.

   Your rank is still too low.

   Let’s build your army here, you will come in handy, and you don’t need to ask more questions. It’s not that Maw can’t leave, you just haven’t mastered the right way.

   But now is not the time for the answer.

  Be patient, prince, if you want to go back to your hometown to take revenge, you have to get down and learn how to rule. "

  While Black was talking to Prince Reinathor, in the tunnel outside the cave, the Silence was also talking to the tenacious souls who were assembled by Reinathor.

   But the conversation was much shorter.

   "Report your identity, soldiers!"

  Blake was suspended in the air in his most common posture, and shouted to the various souls in front of him. The souls were stunned for a moment, and then they all stood up and straightened their backs.

   A low voice echoed in this tunnel:

   "The Centurion of the First Legion of Blackrock Spire, Jed, reports to you! Your Excellency the Silent."

   "The Gunnery Commander of the Second Fleet of Kul Tiras reports to you! His Royal Highness."

   "The Hunter Commander of the Silver Wing Sentinel Corps reports to you! Lord Moon Shadow."

   "Kazmodan Tank Battalion Commander is reporting to you!"

   "The Shado-Pan sent the captain of the black guard to report to you!"

   "The twenty-seventh battle team of the Yaki Empire Hero Sequence is ready to report to you!"

   A tired but still energetic answer echoed in the tunnel. In fact, as Black expected, most of the souls united by Reinathor came from Azeroth.

   The ongoing demon war over there has sent these warriors into the shadow world.

  Actually, according to Black's observations in Torghast Tower of Sinister Souls, more than half of the souls entering the Maw are from Azeroth.

   This made the corner of the pirate's mouth curved into a "planned" smile.

   He coughed a few times, then waved to the warriors of all ethnic groups who were looking at him, and said:

   "How does it feel to die? Warriors of the homeland.

  I know you think this should not be the beginning of your story after you die, and it is, because some fateful mistake you lost your chance to go to your respective paradises.

   But I don't think it's such a bad thing.

   This means that you can re-enter a new, eternal battlefield as warriors, the world that the weak prince of Venthyr has introduced to you.

   Don't be afraid, warriors, I and you are here on a great mission, and this is part of this great war, and you.

  You are just the vanguard of the Legion of Azeroth!

   Just as we rushed into Argus and shattered the arrogant ambitions of the Burning Legion, we will interpret the courage and iron will of Azerothians in this dead world.

   This is your mission.

   Survive in this hellish world, waiting for follow-up reinforcements to arrive. "

   "Sir! Are we going to fight the warden here?"

   an orc warlord shouted.

  Black nodded and waved:

   "We are going to war on this dead world! War against those black hands who twisted fate! We will give back to them ten times the suffering they gave us!

   Don't worry about reinforcements, our reinforcements are everywhere!

  The ignorant gods started the war. They thought they had a great advantage, but we will tell them with practical actions that they can start the war at will, but the power of when this war will end is in our hands!

   Warriors, since they want war, then we give them war!

  Hold on, you will win this battle!

   For Azeroth! "

   (end of this chapter)