41 Blackhand's Daughter Comes of Age, Her Strength Could Pull Down Mountains, Her Spirit Overshadowed the World

The demons really have no intention of running away!

Under Sargeras's order, they will definitely fight Azeroth to the last moment. This fully reflects Lord of Fel's terrifying control over the demons. Although Dark Titan will not appear on the Material Star Sea's battlefield most of the time, but the demons of the Burning Legion are really willing to Consecration everything for their oracles.

This is not only because Sargeras alone controls Fel, but as the lord of Twisting Nether, the One, has a high enough status, it is also related to the demons' concept of life of "born by nature".

The so-called killing and being killed is Legion Path.

For the demons, from the birth of Twisting Nether to the return of Twisting Nether, it is just an "experiential journey". They do not take their lives seriously. Therefore, when this life can be used in exchange for more things, the demons are naturally happy to sacrifice their lives.

Although the entire Material Star Sea and all beings who know the existence of demons are mocking the demons for being ignorant, cruel and warlike, a group of beasts that only know destruction, there is one thing that other races cannot deny.

devil

This kind of life is the creature most closely connected to the Force among all the races currently born in the world. In fact, every demon can be regarded as a minion directly created by Fel Force.

Demons do not have the concept of "reproduction". Every demon is directly shaped by Twisting Nether.

This means that if demons follow the path of the Force like other races, their power acquisition speed will be ten times or even a hundred times faster than other races.

Unfortunately, nothing is perfect in this world, so demons generally lack wisdom.

That is the reality that Fel Force is obsessed with the concept of "destruction" at the individual level. Fel wants you to be the destroyer, so why do you need wisdom?

Just do it and it's done!

This leads to the fact that although the demons have a very close connection with Fel Force, they are the most difficult race to walk on the path of the Force. It is even more uncomfortable for the demons to calm down and understand the truth of Fel than to kill them.

Fortunately, what Fel wants is destruction, so the demons don't have to think so much. They can get the favor of the Force through crazy destruction, and they can also gain power.

The demons are satisfied with "using" power and have no interest in "exploring" and "understanding". It is clear that spending more time can make themselves stronger, but the demons are too lazy to do that.

If you have this time to kill a few more living people and burn a few more cities, you can still become stronger, and you can also satisfy your inner uncontrollable desire for destruction.

It can only be said that this race is filled with an abstract temperament from top to bottom.

If they weren't really useless, Sargeras wouldn't go to Eredar so hard to "recruit", but now, Dark Titan is disappointed with Eredar.

Kil'jaeden's final choice over Azeroth was to side with its clansmen. Although Sargeras didn't care about it, he still has feelings for a dog that has been raised for tens of thousands of years, let alone Great Demon Lord, whom he personally appointed?

He ordered Kil'jaeden to conquer the sea of stars for Him, and Kil'jaeden completed it perfectly. However, when Sargeras's will conflicted with Eredar's desire, Kil'jaeden almost immediately reacted.

Alas, you can only borrow it, not own it.

Therefore, the "locals" of Twisting Nether are still reliable!

Anyway, the framework of the Burning Legion has been set up. No matter who takes power in the future, they will act according to the organizational framework left by Kil'jaeden and Sarkir. Whether or not Eredar exists, it doesn't mean much anymore.

This may be what Sargeras was thinking when he was reprimanded by Diakum for the second time and quit Azeroth, and it is also in line with the purpose of his oracle of "choosing the front".

This final wave of shocks and massacres will select a new generation of demon commanders for the Burning Legion, who will be more ruthless, more brutal, and more cunning than Eredar. Entrusting the future of the Burning Legion to them is enough to ensure that in the next stage of Force War, the Fel camp will not lose all their pants.

Yes, Sargeras has realized that after Fel ravaged the world and the sea of stars for more than 20,000 years, the "counterattack and reckoning" of those demon slayers who have been inflicted pain by the demons is finally coming.

If He can sustain this wave, Twisting Nether's advantage will still be there.

But if He can't hold on, the demons will probably face a "darkest" time.

Those smart Greater Demon people obviously realized this, so at the end of this world invasion war, the intensity of the battle soared to the most terrifying level since the war began.

The Saviorss who returned to their respective territories found that no matter how many times they defeated the evil Mordors, there would always be guys with high morale who would continue to charge forward.

Even if High Heaven's Lord of Dawn exerts the "Ashbringer" holy power of punishment on the Warrior, even if the demons' souls are wiped out with this knife, even if the Child of the World have the blessing of Tides of Life behind them, even if the entire Shadowlands's Four Covenants and Mawsworn fight with them, the above combined together, still cannot suppress the demon's counterattack.

Twisting Nether is going crazy at this time.

As long as the demons Execute enemies will immediately receive "power feedback", in the past, it might have been necessary to kill a hundred living people to get the strength of the Force, but now only ten people are needed to get the quota.

The Mawsworn in front is slaughtering, and green beams of light are constantly bursting out from the sea of demons behind. Each beam of light represents a demon that has been strengthened by Fel.

It's just like a "Lotto of Destruction".

This time, the battle that was supposed to come to an end was once again disrupted. For example, Mount Hyjal, which had just been recaptured by the elves with the help of Tides of Life, was captured by the demons a few hours later, forcing Nightsworn Tyrande, who had just recovered a little, to go into battle again.

Zandalar Empire is even worse over there.

Originally, Dazar'alor was recaptured by the violent attack of Loa, but an oversight led to an elite group of demons led by a high-level succubus to bypass the mountain and enter the palace. Although the demons were quickly repelled, Golden King Rastakhan, who was already injured, was stabbed by the demon with a filthy magic blade when he was being transferred.

Alas, it's really hopeless now.

Princess Talanji, who had received the news and returned from Silithus, didn't even have the chance to see Father King for the last time, and had a tragic ending that separated us forever.

Uh, but it's actually not too tragic.

After all, with Golden King's "connections" and resources, Rastakhan was already prepared to "die" at any time when it conspired with Zul to invite Azshara to rule Zandalar Empire.

It would be very rude if the Elf Queen came over and found a bad old man sitting on the throne, right?

You can't wait until Queen Azshara personally says "you deserve to die" before you die. There is always a certain wink in life.

Golden King has made preparations in advance so that it will not fall into the hands of that bitch Bwonsamdi after its death. It can become Loa's god under the protection of World Spirit Rezan.

Although he may not be very powerful and may not have many believers, at least he can stay with his daughter forever, witness her growing up smoothly, and eventually take over the great inheritance of the Zandalar Empire from the Queen.

From this point of view, Trolls are actually quite cunning.

They talked about inviting Queen Azshara to lead them, but in fact they wanted to use the prestige and power of Azshara to stabilize the leaky empire, let Azshara, the "ace manager", help them run the empire, and then pass the flourishing empire back to Princess Talanji through the inheritance of royal power.

This is equivalent to the royal power passing through the hands of outsiders and returning to the hands of the blood descendants of Golden King.

As for whether Azshara will be greedy for power and refuse to inherit the right to inherit. Well, there is a high probability that it will not happen. After all, Azshara is now Daughter of the World. What she has to worry about is not just her own power.

If people really don't give it

Then don't give it!

Anyway, Azshara will always exist on the throne, which can at least prevent Zandalar Empire from suddenly collapsing. No matter who the queen is, at least Trolls civilization can prosper.

World Mother is watching from above. No matter how outrageous Azshara is, it will not go too far.

However, when Azshara received the news of Golden King's death and rushed to Zandalari Island with Forbidden Guard in person, the demons who were still dancing here were completely unlucky.

The Queen didn't even bother to fight with them. Perhaps her defeat at the hands of Sargeras made Azshara extremely angry, so she used a Tier 10 Cipher Sequence to send all the demons on Zandalari Island into the star sea together with one-tenth of the island. The landing point was a black hole.

The Queen's thoughts are always simple.

If these demons could crawl out of the black hole on their own, then their sin of infesting Queen's Palace would be averted.

She is obviously a very generous ruler.

"Your Majesty, although Rastakhan's death in battle is a tragedy, the imperial throne is now vacant and the country cannot be without a master for a day! It's time for you to be crowned."

Dark Prophet Zul put forward her own opinion, and Azshara glanced at the throne that had been passed down for sixteen thousand years, and then looked at Talanji who was still holding her father's body and crying. She shook her head and said:

"You haven't accomplished anything yet, and now you can't convince the public even if you are crowned!"

You pass my order to gather all the Loas under the Zandalar Empire who are good at casting spells on the platform of Dazar'alor City, where I will lead them to release a world-class spell."

"Oh?"

Dark Prophet asked softly:

"Those powerful Loa are now protecting the territory and their believers in various parts of the empire. If there is no reasonable reason, I am afraid they will"

"So, how did you coordinate the relationship between divine power and royal power in the past?"

Azshara said coldly:

"Rastakhan can actually allow his royal power to be so despised by Loa's divine power? Huh, no wonder you have sent yourselves to the level of fragmentation that you are now.

But that was the legal principle of the past.

Since you invited me to come and ascend the throne as king, it is up to me to have the final say on how this empire will run in the future!

Go and preach my will.

I only give them thirty minutes!

If they haven't come when your queen prepares this magical ritual, then these Loas who despise the royal power will not come to see her in the future."

After saying that, the queen stepped forward and picked up Talanji, asking her to prepare the magic as her deputy.

The queen's most loyal dog-licking general, Varo'then, said to Dark Prophet while admiring the ancient and majestic scenery of Dazar'alor:

"I heard that Loa Priests have always had a tradition of Backstab owning their own dependents to gain power?

They don't have to do such dishonorable things secretly in the future. Loa who disobey the Queen's orders are all traitors, and traitors will naturally be punished by everyone.

How kind the Queen is!

Therefore, those loyal ministers who take the initiative to eliminate traitors for the country will naturally have a place in her court.

In addition, prophet, you have learned too many secrets and are getting old. When are you going to choose a successor?"

Zul nodded, waved his hand very coolly and said:

"I'm going to die in a few days, but you have to let me see that the empire is okay before I die, right? This demon is still wreaking havoc, and I feel uneasy if it's gone like this."

Don't worry, General Varo'then, don't look at me as Trolls, I also have my own dignity."

"Prophet!"

Varo'then said in a deep voice:

"The queen is talking about Tianxian. She has already explained that there has never been a "Trolls" in this world, and everyone is an elf!"

"I'm so confused. If the Queen says this, everyone will definitely believe it."

Zul nodded and said in a longer voice:

"But if other races object to this"

"They don't dare!"

Varo'then waved his hand and said:

" If World Mother agrees with something, who is the other person's turn to question it?

Go and pass on the decree. The Supreme Queen is going to release a spell that seals the world space, temporarily dragging the entire star into the closed "Black Domain", locking the possibility of demons entering and escaping.

By then, this war will have come to an end."

"Boom"

Echoes like thunder rolled and surged in the sky, making Lothar, who had just led the imperial warriors to regain the capital of Stromgarde, raised his head. The emperor, who had just died and been resurrected, looked at the suddenly dimmed skylight and said doubtfully:

"It's dark?"

"No, this is a world-class spell."

Khadgar explained from the side:

"A sealing spell should be from the hands of Queen Azshara. She wants to seal the world's stars to cut off Twisting Nether's connection with this place and block the possibility of demons entering the world.

Otherwise, if the other side keeps bringing in reinforcements, this battle will never end."

"Lockdown a world?"

Lothar raised his eyebrows and said:

"So, is that queen really already a Lesser God?"

"Although it is not exaggerated to the extent of Diakum the Saint, it is obvious that the ordinary Lesser God is not her opponent. This is the gold content of Daughter of the World. World Mother's preference for her is not unreasonable."

Khadgar said with some regret and loss:

"Her power without using World Power to strengthen will exceed our strengthened form. Alas, I thought that after I was born ten thousand years later, I would only have to live in the shadow of Medivh mentor, but I didn't expect that even after ten thousand years, Queen Azshara's shadow would still cover the whole world Arcane Mage.

Medivh instructor may be back soon.

Living in the same era as these two, other spellcasters would never want to stand out."

"But think on the bright side."

The red-haired Rhonin was very open-minded. He approached Khadgar on horseback, patted him on the shoulder and said:

"With them here, even the sky cannot fall on us, and they continue to open up new paths in the Arcane field, so that we don't have to get lost in false truths. I dare to assert that the prosperous era of Arcane power is about to come.

Maybe our talents, which are neither above nor below, will be able to gain a glimpse of the truth in the eyes of gods in the future."

"Hey, that's true."

Khadgar grinned.

He felt the atmosphere of "heaven and earth coming together" on this battlefield filled with the atmosphere of war. At the moment when Azeroth's space was completely isolated from the outside world, Khadgar nodded to Lothar beside him, and in the dimming skylight, the emperor raised the torch in his hand as if he was holding a war sword high.

The demons have become confused, and their connection with Twisting Nether has been disturbed.

"For Azeroth!"

Lothar shouted, and thousands of people responded like war drums beating. Charge started again. This time, they had to carry World Power on their backs and completely break the backbones of these demons who had no time to escape.

At the same time, on the distant battlefield of Kalimdor and Shimmering Flats, Death Marquis Blackhand had just hunted a Greater Demon He was planning to take the skull of back to Maldraxxus and ask Heirmir the Bonesmith to make a shield for himself, but unexpectedly, an "uninvited guest" rode a flying dragon and approached him.

When Blackhand turned around, he saw his daughter and two sons jumping off the flying dragon.

"Father!"

Rend shouted from a distance and ran towards Blackhand excitedly. He opened his arms and wanted to give his father a warm hug. However, before he could get close, Blackhand flew up and kicked him to the side. Rend fell to the ground, covering his face with an expression of doubt about life.

"What a shame! How could I have given birth to such a weak guy like you?"

Blackhand cursed.

He looked up at Griselda, who was walking towards him with a weapon in his hand and still building up his momentum.

Death Marquis then nodded with satisfaction, lifted up his Skull Warhammer, and kicked the weapon that fell on the ground to Rend who got up.

He said loudly:

"This is the courage that a child of the Blackhand family should have. I admit that I misjudged her at first. My daughter's momentum is very good, but I don't know if her methods are strong enough?

Come!

Three little losers!

Come and complete what you failed to accomplish in Draenor, come and challenge your father, and use your own strength to glorify me. Let me take this rare opportunity to teach you the last lesson of the Chieftain inheritance.

Hey, hold on to your weapons and start class now!"