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MTL - Azeroth Shadow Trail-v2 Chapter 1951 79. The Forsaken will make a comeback
Chapter 1951 79. The Forsaken will make a comeback
At midnight, in the ruins of the Temple of Humble atop the easternmost hill of the Ascension Fortress, Grom Hellscream was camping and resting here, and the death knights of the Soul Chosen Chamber were still looking for hiding in the burning ruins. The counter-attackers who rose up, but this tough battle is over.
The humble Saint Jay Kelos who sticks to this place was cut off by Lao Houyi's axe in one-third of his body in the battle. If the earth who was promoted to the fort was not protecting Saint Jay, the unlucky guy would be temporarily replaced by the soldier. Grom killed instantly.
But surviving is not a good thing.
His Excellency Saint Jay, who is kind and handsome in appearance, and is very popular in the promotion fortress, has now been sent to the Temple of Courage in the rear, where he is "care" by the Forsworn, but Kairos is willing to forget the past and set foot on On the road of promotion, he has no nostalgia for the past and it is difficult to transform into an oath, but it is difficult for this saint to appear in the next battle.
From where Lao Hou is now, you can already see with the naked eye the direction of the ascending tower leading to the eldest daughter's Fort Elysium. According to the marching speed of the Maldroxians, it only takes less than an hour for them to There can be a final decisive battle there.
The Madraxxus defeated the three holy temples in less than two days, and used a lightning-like raid to drive the entire promotion fortress into a corner, which fully proved that the war nation was full of martial arts.
But Lao Roo didn't feel excited or happy because of it.
This is just normal operation, nothing to praise.
The five esoteric houses have been opposing each other for too long, and the cooperation between them is still unfamiliar.
The portal opened by the liches at noon almost sent a knight team from the Soul Chosen Chamber directly into the encirclement of Glynn, and the old roar has not dared to arrange the pharmacist of the Withering Chamber to the frontline army. lest they smash the terrifying jar of plague on their own heads.
The Assassins of the Sharp Eyes Secret Academy are very dedicated, but the number of these elites is too small and can only be used for the dispatch of surprise soldiers.
All operations of the Secret Chamber of Creation are extremely dependent on the replenishment of abundant flesh and blood corpses. Once there is insufficient supply, those shoddy structures are prone to huge casualties.
What?
Why don't you send an elite construct?
Nonsense!
If you don't take this opportunity to clean up those third-rate abhorrent stocks, how come there are so many sewing warehouses in the Secret Institute of Creation to store more cuties who have stepped off the sewing table?
In short, the raid revealed a lot of Maldraxxus' problems.
In the case of an undeclared war, the weak angels who were caught off guard in the promotion of the fortress all played like this bear, Laohou couldn't imagine taking this group of undead brothers and the demons of the Burning Legion or the Void Lord. What will happen to the faceless army against the attack.
Well, it is estimated that a face-to-face will be defeated by the abyss lord or General Krasis, right?
These undead are a little too arrogant.
They are used to running rampant in the Shadow Kingdom, and they have no experience in fighting the top destroyers of the material world. With the current mentality of the Marquis of the Secret Chambers, they will suffer a big loss against the future powerful enemies.
Just when Lao Rou took the time to rest and prepare to launch a final attack on the promotion tower after midnight, the messenger from the Sharp Eye Chamber of Secrets brought him the latest news.
"A lot of Grians have fled back from the direction of the Loyalty Fortress. They are now gathered in the temple under the promotion tower, and the number is considerable."
The nerubian girl Kalek reported to Laohou:
"It should have been caused by the end of the battle at the Fortress of Loyalty. Lord Black, who was sitting there, spared the defeated Grians, but the Centuries Legion who went to attack there did not retreat.
We are waiting for the latest news, but if the expectations are not bad, the Grians should have lost one of the most relied on mechanical legions.
According to the arrangement of their centenarians, a large number of mechanical creations were placed in the eternal vestibule, the candidate trial field and the temple of purity, and the withering chamber has blocked the road with sufficient plague weapons.
This means that our overall attack on the promotion of the tower will not be hindered by more centaurs. "
"very good!"
Old Roar nodded. He leaned on Death Roar, which emitted a cold and cold light in the night, and stared at the golden heaven gate leading to the promotion tower at the foot of the mountain. He said to the Baron of Kexus next to him:
"Go ahead and start heading towards Bliss Fort in thirty minutes. Before dawn, I will take down that portal!"
"The number of Glenns there is astonishing. They prevent multiple defense lines and the Anima core of the promotion fortress is providing them with reinforcement. If they attack, they will cause unnecessary losses."
Baron Kexus glanced at the battlefield and reminded his commander in a low voice:
"The advantage of time is on our side. Maybe we should take the Temple of Purity and the rear area first, and let the Secret Academy of Creation produce enough cannon fodder before conducting the general attack."
"That's really a good way to reduce casualties, my adjutant."
Laohou shook his head and said:
"But that's not the victory I wanted, Maldraxxus' greatest advantage is that we are immortal!
Even if the body is smashed, it can be reborn on the suture table, and the fierce battles will make our hearts more abundant and our fighting spirit will become more intense.
We can play with numbers, but we can't give up the style of being a fighter.
I want you to win this victory with brutal battle losses and sacrifices, not because I am overjoyed, but because the real enemy we will face after this warm-up is not an opponent that can be defeated by numbers!
Maldraxxus has been divided for far too long.
Our warriors are used to fighting but feel unfamiliar with war, but **** bravery and iron will are two concepts!
I'm going to turn you back from a mob to an invincible warrior! And I don't have that much time to change your minds, so, Kexus! "
Laohou stared at his adjutant and said in a deep voice:
"Don't tell me the casualty numbers! I don't want the casualty numbers either! I want that tower! I want to see our flag flying on that **** tower in the first rays of the sun tomorrow morning!
It doesn't matter if the flag can't be hung, you can chop off your head and throw it up.
I don't care about the difference between the two.
Understand? "
"Um."
Baron Kexus said no more.
His silence was not out of fear, but because he had heard Grom's determination in the words of his commander.
He knew that Lao Rou attached great importance to the war that took place in the promotion fortress, but he did not attach much importance to it. The focus of this war overlord who was the temporary soldier lord was not the outcome of the current war.
He has been preparing for the upcoming future predicted by Blake Shaw, as he said on the land where he stepped on the promotion fortress, everything that is happening on this land is just a "warm-up".
Thirty minutes later, under the silent gaze of Lao Hou standing on the top of the mountain, the three thousand death knights of the Soul Chosen Chamber, led by the two Soul Chosen Barons, fiercely moved towards the gate of heaven guarded by the Greens. rushed down.
The two war floating cities continuously launched death barrage attacks from high altitude to the ground, and in front of the death knight was the undead structure that was driven to rush into the battlefield in a "self-destruction" attitude.
Their plump bodies are stuffed with the death plague secretly made by the Withering Chamber, allowing them to bring death to their enemies at the moment of being hacked to death.
And the liches are driving their own floating city in the sky behind the death knight's position, and are constantly projecting the art of turning the withering magic into war on the blue angels.
"The day my lord prophesied is approaching, overlord of war, do you think such an army is sufficient to shoulder the duty of defending the shadow kingdom?"
Beside Old Roar, the nerubian girl Kalek stroked the black moon pendant hanging from her neck, and she asked softly.
The Overlord of War was silent.
He compared the army of death in front of him with the army of demons in his memory. If the warriors of Maldraxxus were thrown into the battle in the Argus World, would they be able to persevere to the end?
But no matter how much Grom thought about it, he couldn't find a reason why this army of death could win.
"Not enough! Far from enough."
The Overlord of War stroked Gorehowl's axe-handled skeleton and shook his head.
The nerubian girl also fell silent.
As a member of Black's Moon God of War, she also saw his outline of the future from her own Lord of the Black Moon. If the Lord of the Black Moon's prophecy came true, it would mean the greatest crisis in the history of the Shadow Kingdom. has appeared.
Grom Hellscream said that he had no certainty of victory. If even Maldraxus could not resist the invasion, how should the remaining kingdoms protect themselves?
Especially these Glyns.
Under the leadership of the eldest daughter, can they really survive the disaster that is about to break out?
"Grom! I have an update from my brother."
The voice of the queen of creation, Fenna Jinjian, echoed on the top of the mountain with the activation of the teleportation technique. She appeared behind Lao Rou holding a battle helmet. The psychic battle armor was full of blue blood stains and stained with some grids. Grace's Angel Feather.
Fina looked at the chaotic battlefield in the night before her, she curled her lips and said to Grom:
"My brother went to the Temple of Purity, and he said that when the dawn comes, let all your troops withdraw, and we don't need our participation in the attack on the promotion tower.
He will do that alone.
Also, he asked me to tell you to deal with the end of the promotion of the fortress war as soon as possible, let Maldraxus re-enter the realm, and those lunatic **** who killed you are coming soon.
The Maw should be able to withstand it, but whether it can withstand it is up to you. Don't expect Lord Sargeras to be merciful. He now probably hates the Death Domain. "
"It's us!"
Laohou glanced at Fenna and emphasized:
"You are the queen of creation, the mistress of the secret chamber of creation, and you are also one of our members. Although you are not dead, you are a member of Maldraxxus, so you are also responsible for the shadow kingdom."
"嘁."
Fina snorted disdainfully, touched her delicate chin and said:
"I'm only responsible to my dear brother, how other people die has nothing to do with me, of course, I don't mind relaxing in this world of death before leaving.
Whether it is the undead or the angels, they are too weak to cut down, but the devil is better! Crazy enough and thick-skinned enough to chop for a long time. "
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In the early hours of the morning, in front of the gate of heaven leading to the promotion of the tower, the bodies of the Angels of Grian who died in battle have piled up into a hill, and their powerful army of centenarians is even more in Maldrok. The warriors of Sarth were torn to pieces in the charging after one another.
The smoke accumulated overnight has not yet dissipated, and the scavenger chariots of the Secret Garden of Creation have begun to cruise the dead land.
The ghouls, under the command of the stitcher apprentices, collected all the valuable corpses and flesh, whether it was from their own people or from the Glyns.
The golden gate of heaven was full of filth. After realizing that the gate to the Bliss Fortress was occupied, the Grians of the air fortress decisively cut off the supply of anima.
This gate fell into Laohou's hands within the appointed time, but the Warlord may need more anima to activate it.
"Yo, it was a terrible fight."
Lord Cthulhu's voice sounded behind the War Overlord, and Grom, who was wiping Gorehowl, looked back at him and found that Black came alone.
He frowned and said:
"I know that you are very powerful, and the eldest daughter can't possibly hurt you, but there is the last legion of the Grians in Bliss Fort, and their most elite Centaurs and Colossi are among them.
You go alone, okay? "
"Who said I was alone?"
Blake blinked and put his hand on the golden gate covered with blue blood.
He used his own heart energy to perfuse the closed gate of heaven. With a melodious humming sound, the road to ascend to the tower suddenly opened.
"Do you know what is the most abundant on the land that has been promoted to the fortress?"
"Grian candidates? Or those owl-like deacons?"
Grom replied, but saw Blake shake his head.
Lord Cthulhu raised his finger, allowing Laohou to see a strange cloud of dark smoke wrapped around his fingertips, changing into various postures and hearing a tragic, strange and infiltrating roar from it.
No matter what it was, Old Roar was sure that Black didn't have those things in his hands before last night.
According to Fenna, Blake went to the Temple of Purity last night, so are these weird things the "weapons" collected by the evil **** in the Temple of Purity?
"It's a memory!"
Black revealed the answer, squeezing his eyes and saying to Laohou:
"This land is full of 'discarded' memories, my dear war overlord, the eldest daughter stubbornly demands that every soul who reaches the fortress of promotion must accept the promotion she defines, and give up the memories of the past and Emotions are a very important part.
In other words, as many ascents exist on this land, there are the same number of memories, or even several times more.
Under normal circumstances, these memories stripped from the spiritual body are harmless to humans and animals. At most, when midnight arrives, they will perform illusions and ghost upper body dramas for ignorant travelers.
However, these forgotten things will evolve into an invincible army in the hands of an evil **** who is good at evil.
Look, these memories abandoned by their masters, these deliberately forgotten pasts also have their own emotions, they also have their own abandoned anger and longing for wholeness.
There is nothing you wish to be thrown away like trash.
And once people betray themselves, those forgotten things will become the most terrifying evil spirits under the catalysis of darkness.
The resentful spirits who have lost their names are howling to take back the body that was taken away by the eldest daughter. I would really like to see, when the so-called ascendants breathe their last breath in the face of the noose called the past, Can they still be heartbroken.
Next, I'm going to demonstrate to the eldest daughter and her ascendants the terrible end of littering. "
The evil **** moved his arm and said to Laohou and Fina:
"Watch here, don't let anyone enter the tower, and the entire Bliss Castle will be in chaos. Of course, if they think that life is very good now and want to experience a feeling of madness, then they are free. "
Black took off his pipe, turned around and waved his hand, the dark painful memories formed a terrifying Reiatsu around him, and turned into various dark and desolate images.
They are crying, they are roaring, they are resenting this beautiful country as heaven, and they can't wait to see it collapse in the next second.
Evil God felt this kind of terrifying emotion after being discarded, he laughed and shouted loudly:
"Your body that was taken away is in this tower, I will graciously give you a chance to retrieve your name, the Forsaken, the day of vengeance of the old wraith is today.
I give you this opportunity.
This piece of heaven will burn brightly, and you will light the first fire. "
(end of this chapter)