MTL - Azeroth Shadow Trail-v2 Chapter 1953 81. I got up, a sword and a second, what can I say

   Chapter 1953 81. I got up, a sword is second, what can I say?

   The Archon's appearance is nothing compared to his brothers and sisters.

It is the appearance of the female Grian angel magnified three or four times, a blue giantess, with a milky white halo lingering around the skin, wearing a slightly astringent white breast wrapping on the upper body, and decorating the lower body with gold A cloth war skirt with ribbons, his arms are protected by gorgeous sacred gauntlets, and his long legs suspended above the ground are tied with Greek-style leg wraps.

   This is supposed to be a beauty lover, and she has a transparent skirt behind her battle skirt, which makes these light things sway as the wings flap.

If you don't consider the identity of the eldest daughter, then even if the outfit she wears is changed to a dancer in a tavern in Azeroth, there is no sense of disobedience, and even because of the very sacred and astringent fusion, it will attract attention when she appears. The men all over the tavern cheered her with whistles.

   Of course, as an Eternal, she always has to have some unique decorations.

   For example, there is a triangular golden crown on her head. That thing is the same size as her torso. After wearing it, the eldest daughter always feels a little top-heavy.

The sun-patterned thorn shoulder pads suspended on her shoulders are suspended on her shoulders in a very appropriate way, coupled with the blessing of the sacred heart streamer from Fort of Elysium, making her quite a religious majesty of "angel descending" .

   But all this holy or vulgar adornment on her is not the point!

   The focus is on the eldest daughter's wings.

  Different from the wings extended on the back of ordinary grins, the wings of the eldest daughter almost completely cover all the torso from the shoulders to the hips, and are not a single layer of wings but a superposition of one large and one small double-layered wings.

Just like ordinary Grian angels have wider and more gorgeous wings extended beyond the wings, this unique structure allows the eldest daughter's wings to be fully described as "covering the sky and the sun" when they are unfolded. The wingspan is at least three times her height.

  Black felt that the wings might be nearly 30 meters wide when completely straightened.

   And at the end of each blue-white ray of light intertwined wings, there are also golden wings embellished on the edge of the wings. Judging from the outstanding combat experience of Lord Cthulhu, this thing should not be just a decoration.

  This perfect piece of art is estimated to be able to easily cut the body of a demigod when it is used in combat, and it is obviously accompanied by the extension of some of the eldest daughter's divine power.

   Such as mastering the control of the sky and so on.

  Evil God-sama has also seen many creatures with wings.

From the savage harpies of Azeroth to the giant dragons who can soar the world with open wings, from the Valkyries of the Burning Legion who call down fire with their wings to the great shadow saints who fight with their wings when the battlefield erupts knights.

  In terms of his experience, wings are very tasteless in many cases, even for dragons, wings are still one of their biggest weaknesses.

   Well, for a while Black was keen to put some wings on himself, but he gave up this naive idea after he became a full-fledged Old God.

   In general, Blake has no particular fondness for wings.

   But when he saw his eldest daughter Gristia spread her wings with his own eyes, he had to admit that he really felt amazing for a moment.

   But along with this surprise burst out a kind of regret and bad mood. Why did the most beautiful wings in the six force fields grow on this guy in front of him.

   Isn't this a waste of good things?

   "Om"

  Under such emotions, Lord Heretic God quickly lost interest in talking, he took a step forward, and the two blades of sadness wrapped in a cold aura jumped into his hands.

  's black prophet's robe was also transformed into a moonlight battle armor under the dim moonlight. When the gloomy black owl battle helmet completely covered his head, Blake's divine power was also exuded.

   The realm of truth of the Silent One unfolds.

   It was as if the night had come again this morning, weakening the connection between the eldest daughter and the realm of the Fortress of Ascension, forcing her to use her power to fight.

   This is a new thing that the evil gods learned after fighting the Queen of Winter. For the Eternals, their connection with their own kingdom's power will make them difficult to deal with.

   "I have one last question before starting the fight."

Seeing the power of the foreign evil **** erupting, the eldest daughter waved her hands to call back the promotion spear she just threw, and the golden spear adorned with sun rings and holy bells was swayed by him. , and after a few circles in the air, pointed to Black who strode towards him.

  The eldest daughter looked at the battle blade in Black's hands that clearly had the mauling style, and asked in her natural and holy voice:

   "Are you in the service of Zovar? What the **** are the outcasts trying to do?"

   "Of course you can ask, but that doesn't mean I will definitely answer."

  Black urn sounded from under the battle helmet, and the moment the sound echoed, thousands of tentacles surging from the increasingly gloomy surroundings attacked Gristia in front of her like a group of foraging snakes.

In the face of this vicious and intensive attack, the latter raised the spear in his hand to the sky, and let the holy bell hanging on the top of the promotion ring, and the heart of the Eternal can follow the echoing bells and turn into light feathers in all directions. While protecting the eldest daughter, annihilate all the tentacles shaped by the shadow of the void.

   The milky white firelight illuminated the entire high platform for a moment, the eldest daughter was relieved, but then her eyes tightened, and at that moment she lost her lock on the Silent One.

   But don’t bother looking for it either.

  Because the eldest daughter realized that those tentacles were just a deception, the cold and murderous aura erupted behind her like an unsheathed blade.

   As if death was lying on her shoulders and blowing cold air towards her neck, the sudden burst of murderous intent made every feather on the eldest daughter's wings count down.

   "Also, those were two questions just now!"

  Before she flapped her wings and prepared to dodge or counterattack with extreme speed, Black's hand emerged from his shadow and placed it on her shoulder as Lord Evil God responded with dissatisfaction.

  Moon Shadow Godhead·Super Sheep Transformation Starts!

  Gristia immediately felt her body twist and deform under the influence of a strange force.

   The holy wings that he was proud of were wilted in an instant as if infected with a disease, and his light body became very heavy, falling to the ground instead of flying into the sky.

   "Poof"

  Sarameni cheered and pierced the body of the Eternal again, accurately piercing the skin along the center of the wings on the back of the eldest daughter, and slid the blade out before the Eternal could feel the pain erupting.

Black's figure disappeared behind the eldest daughter like a burst of smoke, and the pain of being pierced and extracted did not erupt in the eldest daughter's eternal body until he returned to the place where he stood just now and threw off the blue blood on the blade. .

"what!"

The Archon of Greene let out a painful scream, and his wings twitched and fell on the ground made of the most gorgeous holy marble. Drops of blue blood slumped along her side like a white ribbon. His wings dripped, and with the toughness of the Eternal's body, this small wound should heal in an instant, but the evil god's sword was obviously strange.

  The eldest daughter can feel that her strength is weakened by one point with each beat of her heart.

"you"

   The eldest daughter, who was slumped on the ground, stared at Black, who had placed the Blade of Sorrow in front of her, with an inconceivable gaze.

  The evil **** didn't even look at her, he stretched out his hand to rub against the cold blade, and then took off a mark of the Eternals representing Grian and the fortress of promotion in the heart energy of the sharp blade.

   He placed the milky white holy mark on the tip of his left finger and held it up slightly.

   In the next instant, under the stunned and terrified gaze of the eldest daughter, the **** red Venthyr mark, the golden Arbitrator mark and the blue Faye mark appeared on Blake's other three fingers respectively.

   This means that four of the five marks that opened the Holy Land Path of the First Nativity have fallen into the hands of this alien evil god.

At this moment, it was like lightning flashed through the eldest daughter's doubtful heart, and many things were explained at once, about why Maldroxus attacked the promotion fortress without warning, about why this evil **** was so humiliated himself, and even the various anomalies and disturbances of the Maw during this period of time in the entire Shadow Kingdom

   "You can't take him there!"

   The weak eldest daughter struggled to get up, leaning on her spear, with strength from some unknown source.

   She cocked her gorgeous wings like she was dragging a heavy cloak. The effect of the Super Sheep Transformation was a little bit ineffective, and the flight instinct that was forcibly stripped was returning.

   But Gloria had no intention of resisting or fighting. She stared at Black who said nothing and shouted:

   "No matter what Zovar promises you, he is deceiving you!

   We didn't banish him just because he tried to disobey God! Outlander, Zovar is planning something very dangerous, and going to Zarecentis is the end of his evil plan.

  The power left by the firstborn can not only affect the death field

   He will blow away everything you are familiar with. "

  “Shu”

  Black took back the four marks on his fingertips, and leaned on the blade of mourning, he glanced at the weak eldest daughter, and said:

   "Is that why they call you the 'eldest daughter'? You seem to know a lot about Zare-Sentis, and do you still have memories of you Eternals in the Holy Land of the First Nativity?

   Also I have a small question. "

  The Evil God glanced at the blood of the Eternals that was thrown from the blade just now, and he said to the eldest daughter:

   "Although I have always known that you are not an Eternal who is known for your strength, I really didn't expect that your use of your own divine personality and divine power would be so poor.

   As long as you take one day every thousand years to practice the use of power in the past countless epochs, you will not be beaten by my sword. I just tried it, and I didn't even use all my strength.

   This is not how the Eternals should behave!

   So the only correct explanation is that you are not powerless, you are just resisting using this innate power and consciously alienating it.

   You are disgusting or even resenting your own power and seeing it as a form of torture.

   Only in this way can we explain why everyone is eternal but you are the only one who is so weak. I believe that the 'appearance settings' of the five of you when you walk down the assembly line are the same.

  Even if you are an 'auxiliary model', you shouldn't pull your hips to this point.

Why? "

"No reason!"

   The eldest daughter, who was slashed by a sword, was obviously in a bad mood, and she didn't plan to answer Black's question.

   But the Evil God shook his head, and moved his fingers on the hilt of the mourning blade a little, causing the eldest daughter who was leaning on the spear in front of him to cry out in agony and slump to the ground again.

Obviously, Blake, who was ill-minded in the piercing just now, deliberately left some of his power in the eldest daughter's eternal body. This kind of small trick will not work even for an Eternal who is not good at fighting like the Queen of Winter. He Their eternal bodies are immune to this degree of inner destruction.

   But the foundation of the eldest daughter is too poor.

   As Blake summed up, she has never used or been familiar with her own power, just like a bear child who can easily crush a bug, but is scared to cry by a bug that jumps on her body.

The use of    power needs to be learned.

   "Of course you can keep your mouth shut, Gristia, but you and I both know that I will always get the information I want in this conversation."

  Blake walked up to the Eternal, looked down at her with his pipe in his mouth, and said:

   "Anyway, I've got what I want, Maldraxxus is victorious in your land, and your followers will be defeated.

   I have a lot of time to waste, but not yours.

I mean"

  The pirate squatted down and looked at the pale face of the eldest daughter who was in a state of extreme pain due to the effect of the void force. He exhaled a puff of smoke and knocked on the eldest daughter's luxurious golden crown, saying:

   "If you're not a fighter, then don't play tough in front of me. I've seen many souls who die in the face of threats, and I'm sure you're not one of them.

  Say it.

   Don't make yourself suffer too much. "

  Blake stared at the eldest daughter who was slumped on the ground. He noticed that the latter's fists were slowly clenching, but not to fight back, maybe just to express some kind of unwillingness and anger in his heart.

After ruling her kingdom for countless epochs as a noble Eternal, she was finally toppled from the supreme throne, so humble and limp in the dust, completely shattering her sacred and inviolable position .

   Maybe it’s time to express those resentments that are buried deep in your heart and can’t be told to others

   "You are wrong, evil god, I don't hate my power, this power is a gift, I used it well to shape the promotion fortress to serve the order of the shadow kingdom."

   After more than ten seconds of silence, the eldest daughter lowered her head and folded her wings. While she reached out, she took off her gorgeous and heavy ruler's crown, spreading her scattered heart energy.

   she said hoarsely:

   "What I really hate is myself and the beings who created me."

   Hearing this, Black raised his eyebrows and said:

   "Then Zovar should win over you, a world-weary, why is the Great Emperor standing by his side?"

   "He pulled over."

  The eldest daughter sat cross-legged on the ground stained with eternal blood, she raised her neck in a moody attitude, ready to meet the end of eternal life.

   She closed her eyes and said:

   "But I refused.

  I am not interested in the Queen of Winter’s resignation and obedience, the secret planning of the soldier master, the bold resistance of Zovar, and the endless ambition of Denathius.

  I am just fulfilling the duties that I was given when I was born, and I am not interested in anything beyond my duties. "

   Having said this, the eldest daughter showed a bitter smile of self-deprecation and sarcasm on her face.

she says:

   "Anyway, isn't this the purpose and reason for the firstborns to create us? They never need thinking servants, they only need qualified executors.

  There are no superfluous thoughts, no desire to overstep, no painful thinking, and no pursuit of freedom.

   What they need is a bunch of robots that don't get in trouble.

   Then it will be as the creators wished.

   Only by abandoning the painful past can we win a peaceful new life.”

  The eldest daughter stopped.

   She pursed her lips, turned her head to look at Blake, and asked softly:

   "Lord Black, do you know what fate awaits a machine when she is unable to perform its duties?"

  Black didn't answer.

   He noticed something, so he frowned and stretched out his hand, gently pulling down the wrap around the eldest daughter's neck, and saw a line of unique symbols there.

   That is not any kind of text that belongs to the six forces, but Blake's magical "word talent" took effect again at this moment, and he understood the meaning of the symbols:

   Dedicated Prototype No. 2 Code Name "Eldest Daughter" Appearance Name "Gristia"

  The eldest daughter watched Blake's expression change, she grinned, stroked the same line of text on her shoulders as the decoration, and whispered:

   "Do you know what happened to my predecessor, the No. 1 unit dedicated to the prototype?"

   (end of this chapter)