"Bang"
Cho'gall fell to the ground of Shadow Convergence, Ashbringer was inserted into its chest from the front, and the White Holy Flame lingering on the holy blade was burning its body to purify this Void Shadowforged thing.
Two-headed Ogre The flesh and blood of the wizard is rolling, and Shadow Convergence is twisted and strengthened into an inhuman posture. Those alienated black bones and the eyeballs sprouting from the chest are not simple symbols of corruption, but the result of "shadow casting".
Just as magic casting can make mortals comparable to demons and possess extraordinary combat power, creatures Void Shadowforged can also obtain the supreme blessing of the boundless shadow.
At this time, Cho'gall, who had been beaten by Holy Light to the point of death like a charcoal-roasted black pig, had anger and fear in his two heads and three eyes. However, some kind of power that solidified the battlefield seemed to be that simple pain was not enough, so when Cho'gall breathed his last, he saw with his own eyes the scene of cracked teeth and eyes.
It can be called "Void Version of Ultimate Humiliation".
When Diakum dispersed the power of Sanctified Seraphim, returned to the form of Garrison Commander wearing crystal armor and strode towards the cult leader Twilight who was about to be executed, Twilight Hammer who fell to the ground hummed in a way of actively absorbing shadows, slowly rising up under the support of cold power.
At the exact moment when Vigilant stopped, the shadow-sculpted artifact stopped right in front of him.
The envelope of the boundless void creates a dim nebula-like twilight embellishment, like a dark gauze covering it, making it appear so reverent and obedient.
Like a loyal puppy, wagging its tail waiting for its owner to come home and give him an enthusiastic jump.
Diakum looked at Twilight Hammer floating in front of him with vigilance. At this moment, he understood the truth of this battle just like Cho'gall. Saint understood He understood that what happened today was nothing but a "goodwill hello" and used Cho'gall as a "sacrifice" to shape the "Foundation of Friendship" between Him and Dick.
"Hold it, hold this Object of Friendship, and accept the artifact as a gift from us. You will use it in the decisive battle with Annihilator."
The faint voice echoed in Diakum's ears, with a hint of urging and expectation, it said:
"Draenor is too small. This is not the stage you should be on. The things we give you as a gift have become shabby and ugly because of this. But this is the most perfect shadow-forged prototype. Just wait for you to keep fishing for it in the shadows. One day it will become the real "Twilight Hand".
Well, the distinguished Dark Archon should have such a Divine Object to show its supreme majesty.
I am more generous than Holy Light
When you need help and the incompetent Holy Light is unable to step in, don't forget to say hello to your "new friend."
Dick was unmoved by these sweet words. He just looked at Twilight Hammer floating in front of him quietly. He seemed to hesitate for a few seconds, and finally looked at Cho'gall's three eyes. Under the broken gaze, the damn Holy Light big Hanging Bro still stretched out his dirty claws and placed it on the Twilight artifact that he had tried his best to find materials and worked hard to build.
As the owner of this wonderful and classic NTR, Cho'gall later discovered even more despairingly that the Twilight Hammer was extremely docile in the hands of Diakum, without any trace of its unruliness in his own hands.
It's as if Diakum is its owner, and he is the yellow-haired Ogres who doesn't know the heights of the world and wants to seduce his pure love wife.
"No, that's not right! (Why? Why does He love you too?)"
When Vigilant came to him and held the hilt of Ashbringer's sword, Cho'gall, who was dying, struggled to ask its last question. Its three eyes stared at Diakum. It only wanted to get that answer before it could allow itself to die.
"What do you think?"
Dick said so.
The holy blade was drawn out and then cut down again, sealing Cho'gall's last curse in the severed spine. Although this was a legendary Warlock, Diakum did not need to worry about the whereabouts of Cho'gall's Soul Stone.
This guy worships Fel on the surface, but secretly he is a void bastard. How could Sargeras's Twisting Nether accept such a duplicitous guy?
Its ugly soul will belong to Sea of Darkness and become the sad nourishment of that Void Realm. It may be given the honor of becoming "Faceless Ones" by a certain Void Lord, but no matter what, this is the first meeting and farewell between Diakum and Cho'gall.
The vanity of self-proclaimed truth will never be kind to losers.
Ashbringer, who was satisfied with drinking the enemy's blood, was put back into Augure's Chest. Diakum did not bend down to pick up the two heads of Cho'gall. Instead, he lowered his head and looked at Twilight Hammer in the other hand with a frown.
This thing had been hit by Ashbringer several times in previous battles, causing the scary-looking metal spikes on its surface to melt Dispersion, leaving only the unique spar gauntlet.
In the caress of Dick, the panel of this weapon appeared in front of his eyes:
[Weapon name: Fallen Gift - Twilight God Hammer
Weapon quality: Force Artifact [original embryo]
Weapon characteristics: Homologous Devouring·Twilight Blessing·Shadowforged Power·Shadow Domination
Weapon effects:
1.Fallen Gift:
As a gift from Void to Vigilant, the true power of this weapon can only be activated in the form of "Dark Archon". When Diakum holds this weapon, with "Dark Archon When attacking in " form, Twilight Hammer will become an extension of his Dark Will, giving each Shadow Priest spell Twilight enhancement.
Dark Archon's "Shadowform" will be promoted to "Voidform".
Dark Archon's "Shadow Word" sequence spell will be strengthened into the "Fallen Edict (demigod exclusive)" sequence.
Dark Archon's summon "Shadowfiend/Mindbender" will be replaced by "Faceless Whiplash Warrior/K'thir Soulbreaker Warlock".
Warning!
When Dark Archon is fighting with this weapon, the mental energy consumption required to release the Shadow Priest spell is doubled, and the Mental Frenzy produced is doubled. Once Mental Frenzy breaks through the sanity threshold, Dark Archon will immediately degenerate into the superior Void Creature.
This process is one-way and irreversible.
2.Twilight Relic:
This weapon was created by the crazy worshipers of "Hour of Twilight" for the coming of the end. It is horribly corrosive to Material World. All "Reality Corrosion" caused by this weapon will be difficult to purify.
Because of the special nature of this weapon, when Dark Archon uses it to fight, it will attract the attention of void entities in the world.
This weapon has the "Homologous Devouring" ability. It can swallow other void entities to strengthen its own power, and bestow more Void Force enhancements on the noble Dark Archon.
Currently, there is no void entity in the Draenor world.
Manufacturer:"Twilight's Hammer"Cho'gall
Attribution: Dark Archon Diakum Zastinss[Equipment the One]
Weapon Description:
[You are trapped! It's like meeting a slut's handsome boy with pure love. Even if you want to give your Consecration wholeheartedly to the pure and shy Holy Light wife, and want to be a pure love Garrison Commander, the bad woman in the void will always covet you and seduce you.
The more loyal you are to Holy Light, the more the jealous void wants to drag you from the light into the shadow.
What He longs for is not just for you to become a prisoner of the void, but He also wants to use your fall to severely humiliate the light where you live.
Therefore, don't have any misunderstanding about your position. Hanging Bro, like Cho'gall, you are just a part of the eternal Play that Holy Light is entangled with the void. This is the so-called truth that "those who are great will be beaten by others".
But remember what I told you before?
This is not a bad thing.
When Holy Light realizes that his fiery licking dog is being pursued by his sinister enemy, He will no longer be so stingy in giving you more glory at critical moments, but be careful! I advise you to be careful!
With your current level of spiritual cultivation and understanding of the doctrine, if I were to take action, I would be able to make you, who is surrounded by shadows, kneel down and sing conquest within three days. No, within three hours.
Light and Shadow Coexistence ah, this thing is not as simple as you think.]
"It's so generous that I can't say no."
Diakum flicked his tongue.
Even though he had made up his mind that he would never use this Twilight artifact if he could do without it, the exaggerated enhancement given by this weapon at this moment still shocked Vigilant.
The "Law Order" sequence magic is the exclusive power of the Force demigod, but this thing was given to him so casually.
And Void Creature, which can batch summon Faceless Ones and K'xir, the pure Void Creature with its own Mental Corrosion aura, to assist in the battle, and the destructive power of Dark Archon form of Diakum has already surpassed Sun Herald.
Unfortunately, this is a poisonous bait.
If he swallowed it, his end would definitely not be good, just like the warning from that strange bastard who always likes to "send barrages" in item descriptions, but he has never seen this guy tell him so seriously that he must "be careful" of the temptation from the void.
"Maybe I shouldn't use it anymore until I get to a better understanding of the doctrine."
He said this, put Twilight Hammer into Augure's Chest, and then walked out of the shadow area of the slaughterhouse with Cho'gall's head.
When walking into the sun, Diakum raised his head, facing the sunshine calmly was like facing the torture of Holy Light. The warm sunshine soothed his cheeks, like Holy Light's sincere teachings, and like a pair of soothing hands to dissipate the fatigue of the battle.
He has a clear conscience.
I am still walking on the road of glory without any relaxation. I have walked into the darkness to accept the trial of the void and search for the secret of "Light and Shadow Coexistence", but the light in my heart has never dimmed.
This is not just because of his firm mind, not just because he knows the tragic fate of falling into the void, but also because his morality, oaths and contracts are binding it.
If others walk in the dark and only have one light guiding the way forward, then Diakum has at least three lighthouses.
He will not be lost in the temptation of Dark Song. At least for now, he is still a citizen of the light.
Well, the Light Archon seal on my forehead is even more dazzling because of the Gleam one.
Gorgrond Temple was destroyed.
The dome that had stood in the sacred place of Highmaul since the heyday of the Gorian Empire was collapsed by that damn Ancient Stone Guardian.
But there is nothing we can do about it. It's not that Ogre Shamans don't work hard enough, it's simply because the influence of elemental creatures on everything in the world is too outrageous. No matter how strong the man-made buildings are, how can they resist the earth itself?
But when Wizard Head saw Diakum returning with the two ferocious heads of Cho'gall as promised, all the dissatisfaction and anger on its face turned into joy and satisfaction at this moment.
With the head of the culprit, his majesty as the Gorian king has been preserved, and the defeat of the usurper has greatly strengthened his power legitimacy. Just as Diakum said, after Cho'gall died, its Twilight's Hammer Clan has become a piece of loose sand!
The Ogres traitors gathered by it from all over are also leaderless. This is the opportunity for Highmaul and Gorian Empire to rise again!
"Pol! Phemos! My loyal generals, you immediately hold the head of Cho'gall and go to surrender Twilight's Hammer Clan's Ogres Warrior!"
Wizard Head took the two heads from Diakum and examined them in his hands. Cho'gall's anger and despair when he died were still on the ferocious face, adding a touch of victory majesty that cannot be ignored.
Mar'gok Regardless of the fatigue after the battle, it laughed and threw the two heads to its most loyal One-Eyed Ogre Twins warrior.
Standing in front of the hideous remains of Ancient Stone Guardian and the ruins of Gorgrond Temple, it ordered:
"In the name of Wizard Head, we announce to those traitors! Cho'gall, the chief culprit who seduced them, has died for the justice of "King's Hand" Execute. His benevolent Majesty Mar'gok has decided to pardon all their sins.
I ask those traitors to take the initiative to return to Highmaul and surrender before tonight!
As long as I obediently put down my arms and return to the army of the Gorian Empire, and complete a "redemption expedition" for the powerful Mar'gok, I can forget about my past mistakes. But if I still persist in my obsession, then"
Wizard Head glanced at Diakum the Saint and said with emphasis:
"If the traitors are determined to join forces with War Horde and bring bloody disaster to the Draenor world, then the powerful K'ure Alliance will kill them all."
"As you command! King!"
Two huge and strong One-Eyed Ogre warriors stepped forward, respectfully received the traitor's skull from Wizard Head, and then each led a group of King's Guard to leave the calmed battlefield and advance towards the outskirts of Highmaul.
Twilight's Hammer Clan will have crashed now.
Looking down from the damaged square at the top of the Highmaul, you can even see those guys hurriedly escaping from the Highmaul battlefield through the bridge.
"Can't let them leave!"
Yrel, who was holding a war spear, gasped and shouted to King Ogres:
"They can't be chased until they reach Nagrand."
"Haha, how can we let these bastards escape? Is my Highmaul a place where they can come and leave whenever they want?"
Wizard Head raised the High Overlord's Scepter in his hand with a ferocious smile. In the violent gathering of Arcane power, a ball of was released like a heavy cannon. Arcane Barrage was controlled to blast to the ground, just like a meteorite falling. Under the perfect control of Mar'gok, it hit the bridge and blew up the main road connecting the island and Nagrand.
Now the members of Twilight's Hammer had no choice but to wade through the water if they wanted to escape.
"Nubodon! It's your turn to take action."
Yrel pointed downward and said:
"Let the elements who have been fighting for a whole time help."
"Hmm."
Shaman nodded.
He had just witnessed how Ancient Stone Guardian in the Draenor world was corrupted by the Twilight's Hammer Clan and turned into a monster that rebelled against the earth. This Elemental Lord named "Tectus" was the most beloved child of the earth lord Gordaw, but today a "life and death parting" was staged in Highmaul.
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Earth Elemental Lord's sadness infected Nubodon, filling his heart with the anger of the elements.
Twilight's Hammer These guys who play with void corrosion are abominable cancers that pollute the world! They are no different from the devil-worshiping demon blood Warlock. Only by eradicating them completely can the world and this sea of stars become better!
Standing next to the high platform, Nubodon inserted the water totem decorated with gems and loudly shouted Draenor's power of water Elemental Lord Eblius Roaring, a wall of water flow surrounded the entire Highmaul in a moment. The seawater rolled angrily to form a restraining vortex, completely blocking the escape of Twilight's Hammer elements.
This basically sentenced this clan to death!
After all, Wizard Head's pardon is only effective for Ogres, but Twilight's Hammer Clan is the most "diversified" Warlock clan in the entire War Horde. Those If the Orcs barbarians and the Warlocks want to escape the massacre of the King's Guards, the choice for the Ones is to kneel down and surrender and then be branded with shame and become the miserable slaves of the Ogress.
This is also the point that Gorian Empire is most criticized by "righteous people".
These Ogress still retain complete slavery, and even the Orcss with nomadic traditions can despise their cruelty and backwardness.
Shattered Hand Clan, one of the big clans of Orcs, was originally formed by the gladiators Kargath·Shattered Hand who escaped from the Highmaul arena. The grievances between the Shattered Hand Clan and Highmaul cannot be explained clearly in a few sentences.
As for those defeated soldiers who ran very fast and escaped from Highmaul before the way out was blocked, there is no need to worry. Yorin Death-Eye who stayed at Mogor Ruins The Gronn and Fireblade Blademasters Lantresor he controls are willing to help K'ure Alliance get rid of these guys who are causing trouble.
The complete defeat of the Twilight's Hammer Clan at this moment will be the first shot in the arm after the establishment of the K'ure Alliance.
This is the positive response of the people in the Draenor world who yearn for peace to the threat posed by War Horde led by Great Chieftain Blackhand. They are never afraid of war, let alone be knocked down by fear. They should really be afraid of those Bloodlust!
"I should have shown you Gorian Empire's sincerity here, Vigilant. I should have discussed K'ure Alliance's specific affairs with you immediately. This is the king's promise."
Wizard Head looked down at Vigilant Saint, its eyes showing respect and wonder for its strength, and the apology on its two faces was so sincere.
It pointed at the collapsed Gorgrond Temple behind it, sighed and said:
"But I must return to the ruins of the temple immediately to rescue the precious Gorian Empire Legacy, so please allow me to be busy with this important matter for the time being. I promise you that I will definitely take the time to complete the covenant signing with you before tonight.
Gorian Empire never treats friends badly!
Please believe in my sincerity."
"By precious Legacy, do you mean those elemental rune stones that contain the secret of Arcane?"
Dick waved his hand, indicating to Wizard Head that there was no need to be so open-minded.
He asked curiously:
"I heard that Ogress call those ancient god-forged runestones "gifts from the world"?"
"Of course, that is the treasure left by our holy ancestors. It is a sacred object snatched from the powerful Lord Magnaron when the empire was at its most powerful! It is not only a proof of meritorious service, but also a blessing of wisdom."
Mar'gok explained quite proudly:
"Those Ancient Rune Stones have natural Arcane magic patterns and possess all kinds of magical powers. The inheritance of our Gorian Empire wizards comes from the gift of ancient rune stones. The Apexis Magics taught by Arakkoas just accelerated the learning process.
In principle, these sacred objects cannot be touched or viewed by anyone other than Wizard Head, but you are Gorian Empire's distinguished guest, so it doesn't hurt to show them.
If you are willing, please come with me and I will show you the details of my empire."
"Of course, I'm very interested."
Diakum nodded, told the recruits to take a rest, and then motioned for Lelan, who was Arcane Mage, to follow him.
He is indeed very interested in the Ogre Empire's oldest sacred object, but he is not coveting the knowledge itself, but wants to confirm a certain guess in his mind through face-to-face contact.
Vigilant believes that the inheritance of the Gorian Empire is most likely related to the "mystery of the birth" of the Draenor world.
This matter is very likely to involve the most mysterious population in the world "Spriggans", so Diakum must take it seriously, if he really intends to include Spriggans into the scope of the K'ure Alliance.
"Vigilant! I have a request."
Just when Dick and Wizard Head were walking towards the ruins of the temple, Garrosh suddenly jumped out. This young and brave Orcs Warlord, who had just accomplished the feat of defeating the legendary Elemental Lord, felt a little ashamed at this moment.
But he still gritted his teeth and asked Dick:
"There are not only Orcs and Ogres of the Twilight's Hammer Clan in this city. I just noticed that there is also a small group of Warrior of the Warsong Clan holding on to the positions outside the city. Those should be the warriors of Grom Hellscream who stayed on the battlefield.
I know that they participated in the war of Highmaul, but they have not drank the magic blood, they are still pure Orcs!
I would like to ask you and Wizard Head to give me a chance to persuade them to surrender. If they can discern War Horde's sinister ambitions and are willing to return to ancient traditions, at least some lives can be saved."
"Hmph, their hands are stained with the blood of my people! The Wolf Rider of the Warsong Clan are killing Highmaul like a group of Bloodlust ferocious beasts. I don't think I have any reason to grant you such a pardon."
Wizard Head scolded in displeasure, but it glanced at Diakum and changed the subject, saying:
"However, you! Young and brave Orcs Warlord.
The courage you showed just now when fighting against Twilight's Hammer and the fallen Ancient Stone Guardian surprised me. You also made contributions to the Gorian Empire. You are also the king's distinguished guest. Therefore, this pardon is not given by me to those Orcs war criminals!
This is just a personal thank you to you.
Go ahead.
I'll give you a chance, but only once!
If those Warsong Orcs are unwilling to lay down their weapons, then King's Guards are happy to adorn them with their heads."
"Thank you, distinguished Wizard Head."
Garrosh feels a bit shameful.
This was the first time that he bowed his head to a Ogres, but he was relieved that his people had the chance to survive. He turned around and planned to persuade him to surrender, but was pressed by a hand on his shoulder.
He looked back and saw that it was Draenei Shaman Nubodon.
"You have no chance of winning in this way."
The mature and prudent Nubodon said to the young Orcs Warlord:
"They will not obey you! Even if you reveal your identity, Warsong Clan is the wildest Orcs clan. Under the leadership of your father, they have turned into a wolf pack of Bloodlust. They only obey power.
Therefore, if you want to save them you cannot pray with words."
"One, no, many Mak'gora!"
Blackhand's Daughter, leaning on his war hammer, also spoke at this time:
"Garrosh, if you want to save your people from death, you must use your Warsong Clan rules to make them obey you and beat them one by one! After you beat all the dissatisfied Warriors, they will naturally become your followers and obey your instructions.
But you know what that means!"
"Isn't this just letting Garrosh start its own business?"
Frostwolf Clan Warlord Gaiara, who was injured in the battle just now and was putting a bandage on himself, exclaimed:
"Warsong Clan's Chieftain is still here, but you asked Grom's Warrior to obey your orders. This is an act of rebellion in any clan. But Garrosh just wants to save people, and it is definitely not him who is wrong."
"This is how the subordinate clans of the big clan are often born. According to Orcs's rules, if you want to set up your own clan, you must obtain Chieftain's permission. This also means that as long as Garrosh does this today, he will have to accept Grom Hellscream's treatment the next time he meets his father."
Griselda Blackhand shook his head and said:
"So, I advise you to mind your own business, Garrosh. Your father left you in Garadar since you were a child. You are an outcast from the clan. You think you are a member of the Warsong Clan, but does Warsong Clan really accept you?"
Don't wade into this muddy water!
Let Ogres help you solve this problem according to the rules of the battlefield, otherwise the cost of this rescue may be your death at the hands of your father!
There is no way you can be his opponent."
"You mean, let me watch my people being annihilated and killed by Ogres?"
Garrosh gritted his teeth and said to Blackhand's Daughter:
"No! I will never allow it. K'ure Alliance claims to save Orcs from the devil's pollution. My people did not drink the devil's blood. They deserve to be saved! That's why I came here. How dare you let me give up?"
"Why are you angry at her! You idiot, Griselda said this just because he was worried about you. She is now your partner and your ally."
Gaiara jumped up and yelled at Garrosh, but then said to him helplessly:
"Are you really ready to disobey your father? You will be killed by Gorehowl. There will be no second possibility, and you don't even have an ax that fits your hand! Isn't this just going to die?"
"Well, I do have a lot of fine weapons in my treasure house."
Wizard Head, who was watching this scene, had subtle smiles on his two heads, and Mar'gok said faintly:
"If this young Orcs warrior needs it, Gorian Empire is always willing to provide you with all kinds of help, but your friends are right, kid, Grom Hellscream is a terrible opponent, so I advise you to be cautious when making decisions.
Don't seek death before you grow up. This is a very important rule of survival."
This is adding fuel to the fire.
The cunning head of state Ogre Shaman longed to see Grom Hellscream and his son turn against each other with his own eyes. It would be best if one of them died so that he could breathe a sigh of relief after being seriously injured in the sneak attack.
But Diakum the Saint, who was also watching this scene, was actually Holy Light Walker.
Light Archon couldn't bear to be cruel and didn't choose to sit on the sidelines.
After all, he brought this Orcs here. He should shoulder certain responsibilities for this "minor", so he stepped forward and said to Garrosh:
"You need to make a decision before those Warsong Orc implement wrong decisions, but you can't be too hasty. It's time to test your Warrior belief, Orcs, based on my past experience, there are two questions you must think about now.
What are you fighting for?
What price are you willing to pay for your beliefs?
Don't Recklessness act until you get a clear answer. Your warlike people will not follow a confused and weak leader, especially at this moment when your father has probably drank the demon's blood.
Perhaps what you want to save is not only these Warsong soldiers trapped on the battlefield, but also the Warsong civilians of Gromashr who have been shrouded in the shadow of demons.
When the burden of fate comes, may Holy Light bless you, brave Garrosh."