Although they were walking deep in the same dungeon, Dick knew nothing about the battle that took place between Azjol and Nerubian.
He is not here for Crypt Lord. The three of Tirion Fordring are enough to deal with Anub'arak. He has more important things to do, about another war.
Ahn'kahet, this is another name for "Ancient Kingdom" in Nerubians language, Nerubians people are in Northrend ice Under the cold Permafrost, a huge kingdom was established. The deeper you go, the kingdom is addicted to time, those Blood Red little spiders the size of Fist.
Everything shows the danger here, and the most surprising thing is that Order here actually still exists!
At least it exists on the surface.
Under the ancient city wall engraved with Nerubian Nerubians civilization Symbols, those Nerubians soldiers who are still alive are still doing their duty to block every Invader, but After entering here, the aura that is deeper than darkness reminds everyone who enters here that there are more dangerous things hidden in this ancient City than Nerubians and Undead.
"Idiot, the Chaos Presence here is so strong!"
The deeper he went, the harder it became for Dick to hide his figure. He had to put part of Stamina to suppress Order Power who was about to move. Anveena, who was sitting on his shoulder, twitched his nose and whispered,
"I smell something similar to Temple of Ahn'Qiraj from C'Thun!"
"Well, that's exactly why I'm here!"
Dick's left hand hidden in his sleeve moved, and the silver-white Halo was getting brighter and brighter. Lei Shi, who was sitting on his left shoulder, also imitated Anveena, sniffed, and said in a sweet voice,
"Are you going to overwhelm this place? Dick, there is an underground river nearby."
Paladin reached out and flicked Little Lei Shi's head, "No... at least not now."
"Little guys, be careful, we are going to speed up!"
Dick looked around and simply stopped hiding his body. A golden flash of lightning passed through Ahn'kahet's collapsed city wall and flashed into a well-hidden cave under the wall. It was the passage leading to the true depths of Ahn'kahet. Even in the game, this passage was extremely secretive.
For tens of millions of years, Nerubians has dug countless secret passages underneath. This is just one of the secrets hidden by Ahn'kahet.
Through the long, cold, dark Tunnel,
What came into view were rows of tents. Judging from the scattered but regular distribution, it was obvious that this place was not left by the predecessors, but that someone was living here. This sight made Anveena exclaim, while Dick showed a smile of understanding on his face under the hood.
"They are indeed here! These rats hiding here and there!"
"Who are they? Idiots."
"Haha, who else could it be? Twilight Cultists! A bunch of idiots who worship Yogg-Saron."
"Then... are we going to drown them? Dick, this side is closer to the underground river!"
"No...Mardum's Demon battlefield is where they should go."
The Twilight Cultistss hiding in the Ahn'kahet underground city did not know that a evil star was about to come to their door. They were gathering at the square left by the Ancient Kingdom of Nerubians as usual. Twilight Archbishop here Under the auspices of Yoggoda? Shadow Seekers, daily routine prayers are carried out.
Shadow Seekers herself is a female Orcs. From the age point of view, she is no longer young, but "Gift" from Old Gods allows her to continue to move at an age when she should have died, and she is expected to live for a long time. For a long time, at this time, facing the sincere kneeling of nearly a thousand Old Gods servants, her face was full of satisfaction. As she waved the Ice Blue-colored insect limb Staff in her hand, the voices of the believers praying became louder and louder, eventually vibrating back and forth in the entire square.
The crazy words of those who worshiped Old Gods even formed small waves of noise in this square, appearing more and more twisted and paranoid.
These Fanatics are wearing blue and purple robes. They are all users of magic. Frankly speaking, if not counting their crazy beliefs that are repulsive to everyone, the large group of Mages gathered here can be considered a powerful force.
In fact, these fanatic believers have only recently migrated here. They were originally distributed in various parts of the world, from the desolate and desolate land to Silithus in the smoky desert, from the ghost land of Quel'Thalas to the hot and humid and dangerous Stranglethorn Valley. Their tireless efforts to "overturn the world order" can be seen everywhere.
And a small number of these people are newcomers who have recently "affiliated". After Benedictus of Stormwind City suffered an "assassination", they belong to the Many-Tentacled Fiend Many Cultistss of the N'Zoth series, under the brutal suppression of Kingdom of Stormwind, mixed among the people of Migration, came to Northrend, and rejoined the seemingly more powerful Yogg-Saron.
This earned Shadow Seekers a reward. Yogg-Saron sent a Messenger. Soon after, Shadow Seekers will follow him to the temple of Old Gods to receive the gift of higher power.
Everything was great!
Except for those damn Nerubian Aqir, some of them refused to accept the Gift of the great master and even attacked his servants. Shadow Seekers looked at the nearly a thousand followers who had surrendered in front of her, and she was considering whether to launch a "War of Faith" recently to completely defeat those Nerubian Aqir who were still resisting.
Shadow Seekers was thinking about these things. She gently raised her arms, and the power originating from Yogg-Saron in her body was swaying, pushing her body up to the top of the Nerubians statue that had been mostly destroyed, and then said loudly in a measured voice,
"The power of Elements will surely rise to take back this world that has been tainted by civilization! Only the most devout believers can survive!"
As her fanatical voice sounded, the believers kneeling on the ground responded hoarsely,
"We serve Him faithfully!"
Shadow Seekers lowered his voice and shouted in a low voice,
"As long as you dedicate your whole body and mind to the great Yogg Saron, even you can gain immortal life!"
The believers responded again,
"We worship him respectfully!"
Shadow Seekers was very satisfied. She opened her left hand, as if holding an invisible heavy object.
"Here, in the place closest to his territory! You can personally experience this powerful and incomparable power!"
"In order to get here, you have traveled long distances and endured hardships. Your piety will definitely be rewarded!"
The believers stood up silently, raised their hands, and seemed to be cheering silently. At this point, the prayer was coming to an end. Shadow Seekers's voice was still suspended in the air. Her voice became louder and louder like the last cheer,
"Believers, you have reason to be happy and cheer! But we still have a lot of unfinished business! We will continue to work hard before the entire Azeroth is shrouded in his shadow!"
She stretched out a finger, as if she had received some kind of will guidance from Void. In the expectant eyes of countless believers, her finger pointed at an excited Dark Iron Dwarves believer, and she whispered,
"Come forward, believer, Yogg? Saron has chosen you, and he will give you infinite power!"
So in the eyes of other Cultists who were filled with envy, jealousy and hatred, that Dark Iron Dwarves stepped forward excitedly. His emotions burst out beyond measure, and he knelt down on the ground and shouted with a choked voice,
"I am willing to give everything I have for the great cause of Yogg-Saron! Give all my loyalty!"
"Very well, the great Old Gods has seen your loyalty, come on, accept this unparalleled power of Old Gods!"
Yoggoda? Shadow Seekers's Staff was lifted up, and the top of her Staff was shining with the purple energy of Chaos, like a real gift, about to fall on the body of the fanatical Dark Iron Dwarves, but the next moment, a touch of brighter energy, more scorching, like a pillar of golden fire, Holy Fire smashed down from Ahn'kahet's Dark Dome, enveloped the Dark Iron Dwarves believer who was waiting for Gift and Yoggoda? Shadow Seekers who was completely unable to dodge.
Dark Iron Dwarves was melted in an instant, As for the more powerful Shadow Seekers, the shadows all over her body and the energy of Chaos supported her and she wanted to escape, but she only had time to let out a short wailing, and then under the gaze of everyone, she wrapped The flesh and blood with strong Chaos Power was ignited. In the endless Holy Fire spurt, her slightly hunchbacked skeleton appeared. In the end, even the burning bones turned into a trace of dust.
Two people, two living lives, were erased from this world in the most cruel way, and even their souls could not escape.
Windfury wrapped with golden lightning and Holy Light's sharp edge pierced under the stone slabs of the square. A tall figure walked out of the golden Holy Fire. Following his footsteps, Holy Fire appeared in this He was completely retracted at the moment, like a tame servant, and from the beginning to the end, his eyes did not fall on these stunned Cultists, but kept looking at the spider silk avenue leading up to Spread not far away from the Nerubians statue.
There is a deeper and more massive Chaos entrenched there.
"Ahem... Sorry, I disturbed your lively gathering... But what I want to say is that you will be sentenced to exile, and the place of exile is another world. Do you have any opinions on this?" For the fastest update, please bookmark () to read without pop-up windows.