Sri Lanka's children came to knock on your glass.
When Azshara arrived at Castle Nathria's main battlefield riding a majestic Stoneborn demon kindly provided by Stonewright, the "rebels" had just torn apart the outer defense line of the emperor's loyal ministers.
In the area of Castle Nathria close to the Royal Garden, a large number of Venthyr elites were retreating. They used the light of Crimson Gate to evacuate the battlefield into one, almost shining the entire Garden District in blood red.
But Azshara is a leader who understands military matters.
She could tell at a glance that it was not the rebels who had broken through the defense line, but that the besieged palace elites had chosen to retreat on their own initiative.
They have to withdraw into the stronger Castle Nathria, hold there and wait for the arrival of the "Qinwang Army" from various places in Revendreth. This is a very correct decision.
Especially now that most of the Stoneborns in the entire Revendreth have chosen to obey the orders of Stonewright, although there are Nathrezims under the Emperor who are loyal to him wholeheartedly, as long as you have a little understanding of the Material Star Sea's war, you will know that Dreadlord cannot fight a tough battle.
Their entire talent is focused on disguise and conspiracy, and their ability to fight head-on is extremely poor.
Material Star Sea can also rely on the Burning Legion to summon Hellfire as a strategic weapon to bombard the battlefield. It was given the nickname "Self-propelled Hellfire Launcher". But now that we have arrived at Shadowlands, there is no Invincible logistics for the Burning Legion to provide them with a ready-to-use "Hellfire" structure.
When there is a strategic stalemate or an advantage, Dreadlord can rely on sneak attacks to gain some gains. In this situation of absolute headwind, even if Nathrezim is passionate about the emperor, it is impossible for him to rush to the frontal battlefield and serve as cannon fodder.
Especially Stonewright gave Stoneborn a death order.
Venthyr on the Emperor's side can be spared, but Nathrezim who dare to disobey the banishment order and run back to Shadowlands will be killed one by one on sight!
This resulted in some of the Dreadlords who were assisting in the defense of Garden Districts unable to escape at all. As soon as the battle began, they were attacked by Stoneborns with almost no regard for casualties. Within a few minutes, the group was wiped out by more than five times the number of ferocious Stoneborns.
Stoneborn This kind of life is very strange.
They come from rocks and naturally have no sense of pain. Physical attacks are very ineffective against them, and Rock Body shaped by Stonewright is very tolerant. What kind of power a Stoneborn can obtain depends entirely on the type of anima that is poured into it. Moreover, Stoneborn under Stonewright has formed a clear and complete social system and war division of labor.
Among them, there are sturdy ones with hand-held battle axes for Charge to trap in battles, there are also slender ones with wings for reconnaissance, and there are even Stoneborn demons and Gargons carved into animal shapes.
The former is a huge tactical weapon, specially responsible for trapping Charge. The latter is the Stalker with a keen sense of smell. Once targeted, it will be difficult to escape.
Because in the last Holy Light Invasion, Stoneborn almost took the blame for Nathrezim's stupidity, which almost led to the genocide, so let Stoneborn fight against Dreadlord hates it so much that it doesn't even need to be modified by Stonewright himself. These Stoneborns will have a "special attack" on Nathrezim in the subsequent series of "evolutions".
Stoneborns can't distinguish the camouflage of Dreadlord with the naked eye, but they can indeed sense whether Nathrezim is present in an area.
It's an almost "natural enemy" feeling.
Once it is confirmed that Dreadlord is hidden, there are many ways to identify it.
Under such circumstances, Nathrezim dare not wander around. Under the command of Banaszar, these guys have gathered in Castle Nathria and are ready to fight against the enemy together with Venthyr.
"Your Stoneborn is loyal and brave. It is truly an enviable army."
After Azshara fell into the battlefield, she saw Stonewright standing next to a huge Mud Servant Giant that she had killed with her own hands, looking at the emperor's closed fortress palace. The queen stepped forward to greet Stonewright, and said in an insinuating way:
"I'm curious, can Stoneborns also move around freely in Material World?"
"Yes, as long as the anima core is not damaged, they can continue to move. When I designed Stoneborn, I took their movement mode into the Material Star Sea into consideration."
Stonewright is also a person who has been a leader in her own world. Just because she doesn't like politics doesn't mean she's not good at it. How could she not hear the voice of Azshara?
The strong bald lady looked at the tattered "hatchet" in Azshara's hand with strange eyes, and she said:
"In the past long years, my children have not had the opportunity to go to Material World to promote their reputation. They are very strange creatures and must strictly abide by the constraints of destiny."
"But the collapse of destiny under the current order is only a matter of time. It is a trend visible to the naked eye."
Azshara smiled, no longer hiding it, and said to Stonewright like a queen:
"Make a price, I will rebuild the empire later, but my subjects have been divided for too long, and I need a loyal enough praetorian guard. Azeroth When the queen returned from the death expedition, she faced a world invaded by demons. A great monarch should also bring the light of victory to his subjects Gleam.
An invincible army obviously suits the desires of the subjects who are trapped in despair."
"I'll give it to you for free, but you need to get it yourself."
Stonewright looked around and whispered:
"Stoneborns take "loyalty" very seriously. After Denathrius is defeated, it is impossible for the Stoneborns who obeyed him to survive. The blood of those foolish and loyal children was spilled in the wrong direction. However, as a mother, I know that it was me who molded them into loyal ones.
They just choose who they want to be loyal to.
There is nothing wrong with the loyal ministers themselves; their only fault is that they have poor vision.
You are much better than Denathrius, so as long as you have the ability to take away the Stone Legion under the emperor, they will be yours. But just like Nathrezim, they are not allowed to enter the territory of Shadowlands!"
Stonewright handed a Stoneborn magic wand carved by himself to Azshara and said:
"This Death God Stoneborn demon that I just finished carving is also given to you. It is regarded as the "rent" I pay for the children. They will have to learn to live in another world on their own in the future."
"What a perfect collection. My royal treasury needs such a powerful and loyal beast to guard it."
Azshara gladly accepts.
Then he scanned the battlefield and said:
"How can a mere castle stop the steps of the righteous? Come with me, the arrogant and crazy emperor will definitely contact his evil brothers in his palace, just like me who was in desperate situation ten thousand years ago.
I should learn from my worst failure and learn from the experience of Anti-Demon Crusade who defeated me.
This kind of thing cannot be delayed."
"Hiss"
This made Stonewright look at Azshara with a subtle look. After a moment, she whispered:
"It sounds like you are also a person with a story. Just like me, who once betrayed everyone, I killed all the demons that invaded the world, Annihilation the ancient gods who did evil, I destroyed the old era and almost destroyed the new world.
I begged my lover to kill me and not allow himself to destroy what was left of me.
But I am happier than you, lonely queen.
I finally died in the arms of my lover, and this alone allowed me to welcome the afterlife with peace of mind."
"Lonely?"
Azshara sneered, waved his hand and said:
"Loneliness is just the companion of a king. I have too many beautiful things to share with myself. To be able to bring my rule to such a tragic step, it seems that in the art of ruling, we are really evenly matched."
She actually made a joke about her past failures that were very similar to Stonewright's, which made Stonewright, who had always been serious, laugh out loud.
This woman's isolation is no pretense.
But in fact, it's just that most people can't understand her loneliness. Obviously, Azshara can understand her.
The life experiences of the two are indeed very similar.
Maybe they are not friends yet, but at least they can talk to each other for a few words. Therefore, Stonewright asked:
"How do you plan to break through Castle Nathria? Bombard it with your floating island-like Sinstone?"
"No!"
Azshara shook his head and said:
"This palace will be my future palace in Shadowlands. I like it and I have already booked it as the first gift to myself when I rise again after thousands of years of silence.
How could a pauper queen like me destroy my precious collection?
So, I would say, let's just jump in!"
The queen harnessed the energy of Arcane to float into the air, and the invisible stairs lifted her close to Castle Nathria, which was protected by the huge barrier of Sin Magic.
In this once beautiful but now desolate garden filled with Venthyr, Nathrezim, Stoneborn and mud servant corpses, under the gaze of Stoneborn, Azshara looked at the barrier in front of her with a scrutinizing gaze.
She could let the huge floating island Sinstone that she was suspended in the Revendreth sky crash down. The barrier in front of her would definitely not be able to withstand the impact of such a meteorite, but that would have too little technical content.
I am not the barbaric Warrior or the Warlock who sells his face for food.
I am a Arcane Mage!
You have to do something consistent with Arcane Mage's identity.
What's more, my stay in Shadowlands is not a waste of time. Although I haven't visited other countries yet, the Sin Magic sequence of Venthyr has been thoroughly studied by myself.
So what if this is the power of death?
Observe, summarize, analyze, master, and use.
There are so many ways for Arcane Mage to explore all the truths we see and use them for our own purposes. What's more, Azshara, the Arcane master, now has more convenient "tools" in his hands.
"Denathrius's palace protection sequence has not been updated for at least three thousand years. Even just standing here, I can smell the sad decay. Venthyr is smart, but they spent too much time Backstab having sex with each other.
Indulging in vulgar taste has allowed this country to waste and blaspheme their wisdom. Arcane is not satisfied with this."
Azshara waved the Death God Stoneborn magic wand that had just been given as a gift, using it as a magic wand, using his own Arcane Energy to outline a dozen rather peculiar "runes" in front of him.
The moment those runes appeared, they began to beat as if they were alive, like a dozen-digit "code lock" spinning rapidly to compare with a certain "code" under the control of Azshara.
Sitting in the throne room, holding King's Sorrow, and observing the actions of the traitors through a magic mirror, Sire Denathrius originally had an easy-going expression, but with the "The Accuser fraud emoticon" fixed on his face, his face was calm and calm, as if everything in front of him was nothing to him.
But when he saw the runes outlined by Azshara beginning to line up, the emperor suddenly stood up.
Sarkir beside him clearly saw a trace of nervousness, doubt and fear on the emperor's face full of deception?
"First Ones Runes?!"
Denathrius said in a rare low voice that broke the defense:
"That is simply not the knowledge that a low-level being like her should master!"
Sarkir's eyes immediately narrowed.
Before it arrived at Shadowlands, it had heard a few words from First Ones Runes.
The reason why Diakum is told that it will be imprisoned in this world of death for the rest of its life, in addition to finding a place to survive, is also because the knowledge of First Ones Runes, which only exists in concepts, is enough for researchers like Sarkir to study until they embrace Eternal Silence.
In front of him, Azshara was demonstrating the magical functions of First Ones Runes, which made Sarkir stare at the magic mirror intently.
After a few seconds, the runes in front of Azshara were arranged into a three-sentence combination of "two long and one short", just like a mana model visible to the naked eye being supported by Azshara.
As she moved her hair and gently blew away the characters, a strange wind suddenly rose around Castle Nathria,
The shield Sire Denathrius built outside his palace did not collapse, but Venthyr the casters were horrified to find that they had lost control of the shield.
The solid barrier transformed by the heavy sinful heart energy was called out by Azshara in a Dispersion flowing way, and turned into three bloody giant snakes that gathered, compressed, and merged respectfully around the queen.
When Azshara raised her head again, she waved the Stoneborn magic wand calmly, and the "bloody giant snake" surrounding her was like three divine fists hitting the bloody castle in front of her.
The first blow shattered the city gate, the second blow rolled back along the spell sequence, causing all the spellcasters in the castle to vomit blood and fall to the ground, and the third blow spread like a flood, unstoppable.
With one encounter, Stone Legion who was defending behind the palace were scattered, clearing the way for Stonewright's Stoneborn army.
Azshara is obviously intentional.
Stonewright promised that as long as the queen has the ability to take it away, all Stone Legion under the emperor's command will belong to her. Obviously, in order to rebuild the empire, Azshara, who was once extravagant, has now learned to be "frugal".
Well, this is really a sad thing to hear and make people cry when they see it.
But Stonewright had no time to empathize with the queen. The moment the Castle Nathria door opened, her most courageous child, General Draven, gave an order, and the Stoneborns, who had long been filled with anger, roared and charged towards the palace they once guarded.
Stoneborn and Nathrezim are feuding. The Emperor humiliated this hatred through deception. Don't blame Stoneborn for making their own choices.
This isn't even a betrayal.
The existence of Revendreth is to protect the existence of Destiny, but Sire Denathrius has stood on the opposite side of Destiny. You are just an "administrator". Brother, do you really think of yourself as Shadowlands CEO?
Realm of Death has its own will, and this world will speak for itself. Since you are still stubborn, I can only ask Your Majesty to die.
"Oh, look, this is my loyal minister."
Sire Denathrius leaned on King's Sorrow, shook his head and laughed at himself. While Stoneborn were led by Stonewright and rushed into Castle Nathria, the emperor also sent his army out.
Of course, a guy like him would definitely not torture those soldiers in search of a sense of presence.
He had also recognized the pitted "hatchet" in Azshara's hand. At this moment, Sire Denathrius suddenly had a strange feeling that he seemed to have fallen into a "trap"!
As a world-class conspirator, he was very familiar with the feeling of being plotted. However, it was too late to think about it at this time. Even if he wanted to avoid the battle, Azshara, who had already flown into the upper floors of the palace, had no intention of letting him go.
"Last time, you left me the Maw, thief!"
Azshara roared:
"But the lives in the world that you stole are still screaming. I come here carrying the hatred and anger of my hometown. Thief of death, come out! Face me."
"Buzz"
The blood-red heart energy explodes into a "river of blood", and when Sire Denathrius appears in the blood light, the long river symbolizing the sins of all living beings flows across the sky.
Under this apocalyptic bloody background, the emperor held his more powerful Demon Sword and stared at Azshara expressionlessly.
He said:
"I thought you were an interesting soul, but in the end, you still can't get rid of those annoying emotions. You need a cleansing of sins. I am honored to wash away the filth for you with my own hands."
Come on.
Challenge your lord and you will be defeated!"
The next moment when harsh words were exchanged in accordance with battle etiquette, the tattered "hatchet" collided with the elegant and perfect King's Sorrow. In the pitiful roar of the demonic wind, the two Demon Sword started the "fight" first.
Remornia I don't think about anything anymore.
The devil Swordswoman let himself go.
Her past was personally rejected by Denathrius, and her future is bleak, so just seize the moment.
She just wants to drink blood.
Sire Denathrius The blood of such a heartless man must be so delicious that he can embrace the fragmented future with satisfaction!
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