MTL - Azeroth Shadow Trail-v2 Chapter 1905 33. My sin is very big, please bear with me
Chapter 1905 33. My sin is very big, you bear with me
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"
The showman Blake remains immersed in his performance even when there is no audience.
He was thrown from the inter-domain into the sky of the realm of death, and let out a contrived scream, pretending to be dazed and smashed into a gloomy mountain.
The extension of the void power brings out a faint purple streamer in the air, just like the trailing tail of a meteorite, but this is not a disguise, because it is difficult to lock a dead country from the out-of-control interspace storm to perform a void jump. Not so easy.
Especially when the void godhead is suppressed by 30% of the power of the death domain, the pirate can only guarantee that he falls on the accurate position.
The realm of , this is a special concept unique to the shadow kingdom.
The reflection of death in this material world has a completely different form of existence than the material stars.
To put it simply, there is no concept of "star sea" in the kingdom of death. It is like an endless "land of mist". One after another, the kingdoms of death, big and small, exist in this almost endless fog like floating islands. among.
And the fog between the kingdoms is called the "interfield".
Think of it as the Twisting Nether of the Material Stars, or the "primordial ether" as an ancient mage tradition calls it, but the Realm of Shadowlands is clearly more unstable than the Twisting Nether.
As yet no one knows the nature of the interdomain, but one thing is certain, the interdomain will become very unstable at some point, and even connect to other Force domains.
There has been more than one invasion of other Forces in the history of Shadowlands.
The connection with the sea of lightless is the most common. This is the reason why the void creatures are very unpopular in the shadow kingdom. They are the foreign enemies that cause the most trouble to the death field among the six forces.
Of course, the time when the irascible old pigeons of the Holy Light Legion, Naru, formed an expedition to invade Revendez was not considered an “invasion”, after all, it was Emperor Denathius who committed the humiliation first.
The Holy Light is just a counterattack.
That war caused serious damage to Revenders, but no other dead kingdoms participated in the war from beginning to end, and Maldraxxus, who shouldered the responsibility of defending the shadow kingdom, turned a blind eye to it.
It can only be said that the popularity of the Great Emperor is indeed not very good. Other Eternals respect him but also reject him. This is probably the reason why Denathius the Great chose to do bad things in secret.
The little friends didn't take him to play with him, so he decided to flip the table.
Well, the above is purely bizarre thinking in Black's brief dizziness after a severe impact on the fall.
Of course, Lord Heretic God has always been reliable to his own people.
Before he realized that the inter-domain passage was about to get out of control, he sent Fenna, Xiaoyu and Wei Nali to the place where they were supposed to go. It consumed a lot of energy, but it was not a bad thing.
After all, in addition to the promotion fortress where the little blue angel of Greene is located, the other three major kingdoms have his staff, and throwing his own people into those countries through a "transmission out of control" will probably not cause the emperor to do great things. of suspicion.
"Zovar is not so careful, Denathius is even less likely to adopt such a sad conspiracy, so either the other two Eternals are secretly doing evil, then it is the group of god-given attendants."
On the top of the completely broken mountain, Lord Heretic God was lying in the big hole that had completely turned into a shock pit, rubbing his aching buttocks but not in a hurry to get up.
He lay here thinking about the deep-seated reason for the failure of the teleportation just now, and like Zovar, he quickly locked on the target.
Although in the general trend of the shadow kingdom, generally only the four kingdoms with the existence of the Eternals are regarded as the supreme combat power of the death field, but as the heart of the shadow kingdom, the eternal city Olympus is actually a powerful existence.
That city should have an Eternal Arbiter, but after the Arbiter was kicked down, the Eternal City’s presence was greatly weakened, but this didn’t mean that Olympus could be ignored.
Because there are not only the Eternals in that city, but also a group of strange races who call themselves "Servants of the Gods".
It is said that they are the oldest races born in the shadow kingdom, they can directly feel the "destiny" left by the mysterious first-born, and have the only right to interpret the "destiny" system.
To put it simply, those people are a group of gods who believe in the destiny and regard the maintenance of destiny as their racial mission. The most troublesome thing is that the gods are not just talkative kings. As far as Black knows, those guys are real. can predict the future in a limited way.
And unlike the old Velen who always sees a messy future, the predictions of this group of gods are quite accurate, and they will take very decisive actions in the face of factors that interfere with the destiny.
For example, the transmission was out of control this time.
Another example is the previous agreement between Emperor Denathius and Black to give Black a powerful stone-born army. As a result, just a few days before the handover between the two sides, the Maw, which had been stable for countless epochs, suddenly changed, causing it to be given to Black. Black's Stoneborn Destroyers were temporarily transferred to the Maw Pass by the Emperor to defend.
That accident led to Black getting a complete rookie army.
The Great Emperor and the pirates have always thought that it was also the ghost of the God-Servant. Obviously, they saw from the destiny's prophecy that Black would bring drastic changes to the Shadow Kingdom, so they were suppressing him.
But unfortunately, how could it be possible that the rise of evil spirits like the evil spirits could be prevented by mere conspiracies?
"It's not enough for once. After all, you guys are indeed the servants of the firstborn, but it's unbearable for you to come here for the second time and try to kill me."
The pirate master lying in the broken shock pit cleared his mind and became angry. This group of servants of the gods was a bit too much. He was so low-key that he only brought a ship to smuggle to the shadow country, which is already a goodwill gesture , As a result, these gods still want to hurt him, so don't blame the evil **** for being rude.
"Humph!"
Blake rubbed his buttocks in a solitary posture, ready to get up from the impact crater. He looked at the aftermath of the inter-domain storm that was recovering little by little in the sky above his head, and said arrogantly in a strong voice:
"After I find my wife and hug me and hold me high, I'll give you guys a good look at the gang of you who do evil in the name of "Destiny"!
The destiny of shit, watch this evil **** dismantle it by himself! "
After finishing speaking, the pirates habitually spread out their thoughts of truth, scanning the surrounding environment like a radar turned on.
He found that he did not fall directly on the main body of the Revenders country, but on a small accompanying island outside the mainland of the floating island.
It is like the structure of a series of small islands on the edge of the mainland in the endless sea. Such small floating islands are pulled by the main body of the mainland, but they are not stable. Reappears after a while.
"Hey, something is coming."
The chip pirate blinked and stood on the top of the hill that had been smashed into a fifth of his flesh, raised his hand to cover his eyes and looked forward, and soon he found some flying in his direction. Little black spot.
That is a group of stoneborn.
Different from the stone-born recruits that Black received in his hands, these guys who flew over were strong and strong, with big arms and round waists, and they were also dressed in gorgeous Venthyr blood armor. And the lethal halberd looks majestic.
They have a bat-like head with fangs and ears, and are generally male in appearance, in stark contrast to the slender and dexterous female stonylings of General Carl.
Their wings are larger and flapping very powerfully, and from the perspective of flying posture, these big guys are almost exactly the same as Nasrezim, and the appearance of the bat wings is almost the same.
This should be the official stone-born warrior under Revenders. The badges on their armor belong to the famous Stone Legion. They shoulder the heavy responsibility of defending the **** land. After they are assembled into an army, they have strong destructive power. , although it is not as good as the army of Maldraxxus, the kingdom of war, but it is also a first-class army in the shadow world.
In front of these Stone Legion warriors were several Venthyr nobles riding blood-red "Wings of Fear".
This scene made Blake pouted.
Sure enough, these brainless Venthyr vampires must stubbornly maintain their senseless demeanor and decency at all times.
Their Frightwing mounts are very similar to the big mephits of the Burning Legion, or the vampire bats domesticated by the trolls, but larger in size and terrifying in appearance, and put on a spooky and evil mount that suits Vincy. Our distorted understanding of the concept of "dark gorgeous".
Although this kind of anima bat is good at manned flight and has good combat effectiveness, this is crossing the realm, bro!
As the pirates know, this kind of bat mount is not good at traversing the chaotic realm. In fact, there are only a few creatures that can safely traverse the realm in the entire shadow kingdom.
Now, just for a little bit of grace, you are willing to risk the risk of being engulfed by the inter-domain storm at any time. You are really convinced. It is indeed the high-quality funny ratio that Emperor Denathius has meticulously accumulated for countless epochs.
And they pretended to be Nima in front of an evil god!
The scrap pirate bared his teeth.
In a bad mood, he decided that he should give a lesson to these arrogant Vencils who are not pretending to be on the road, and let the arrogant heart able vampires taste the sinister world.
He blinked, and an invisible thought of truth was thrown forward, and the eyes of those Wings of Fright carrying the Venthyr nobles suddenly became confused.
They began to perform standard Brownian motions in the air as if they were drunk, and the strong stoneborn guards saw the ominous creatures oozing out before they could even reach out to save the few terrified Venthyrs. Screaming, slammed into the mist of the turbulent inter-domain.
is like a stone thrown into the sea, disappearing without a trace without even a splash.
This sudden change made the remaining stoneborn and Venthyr nobles speed up tremblingly and landed safely on the hill where Black was a few seconds later.
The pale complexion of the Venthyr noble led by would have turned pale. If it weren't for the ability of the Anima Vampire to not sweat, this guy would probably have soaked his pants.
He stood on the edge of the floating island and let his unfortunate servants observe silence for a few seconds, then adjusted his blood-colored robes and turned to look at Black under the guard of the stoneborn.
This pretentious guy frowned and looked up and down the pirate, while the evil god-sama wore the classic dress of his black prophet, and pulled his hood low to cover his handsome face, leaving only an indifferent chin. .
With his hands on his back, he showed a "professional attitude".
There are of course normal people under the rule of the Great Emperor, but these blood nobles are a bunch of scumbags with weird characters. If you laugh at them, they will think you are afraid of them.
If the arrogance of the Highborne is 10, the arrogance of these anima vampires is at least 100, and Black knows them too well.
"Stranger! You stand at your feet the supreme sinful king, the mighty Eternal, the blood ancestor born at the beginning of the age, the creator and ruler of Revenders, the fortress of Nasria and the Lord of the Court of the Reapers, Forge of the Order of Seven Sins, Lord of all things and souls, the realm of Denasius the Great!"
Putting his left hand on his chest and his right hand behind his back, the pretentious Venthyr nobleman uttered a long list of elegant and middle-class titles in a chant-like tone, emphasizing the great emperor's ownership and innocence of the land. Then the conversation changed, and he scolded Blake with emphasis and said in a gloomy tone:
"You have stepped into the domain of the Lord of Sins without permission. According to the rules of Venthyr high society, you should be thrown into a dark cage waiting to be identified!
Now! With the powers that Emperor Denasius bestowed upon me as 'Housekeeper'.
I ask you to hand over your real name and the monument of sin, follow me to the Fallen Ao Village to register your sins under the watch of the loyal and powerful warriors of the Stone Legion under the Emperor's command, and then accept your first atonement in the Atonement Hall!
Of course you can resist.
This is the power given to every soul by the benevolent emperor, but for the sake of the guilt you will reap after you resist, I advise you to be more peaceful. "
Huo, what a sanctimonious bastard.
Blake raised his eyebrows. If he remembered correctly, the palace minister who didn't even have a name in front of him would become a five-person boss in the future.
He is vicious, greedy and hypocritical. While being ignorant and loyal to the emperor, he is eager to encroach on more powerful forces and even frame his colleagues and betray his superiors.
What a typical Venthyr.
But for Lord Heretic God, this guy in front of him is nothing but an insignificant person, the kind that can be dismissed easily, but since he has come to Revends, Lord Heretic God decided to give the ruler of this place a face, nor As soon as he came forward, he slapped his collaborator in the face.
The Great Emperor is a vengeful eye, and now is not the time to turn against him.
"Okay, I am willing to accept the investigation and temporary detention of the loyal officials under the command of Emperor Denathius. I am a guest and should abide by the etiquette here."
"Elder of Soul Palace" Blake sneered a few times, he licked his ears, and very obediently stretched out his hands to put on the shackles of sin, but in the next moment, he changed the subject and looked at the palace minister who was relieved in front of him. Say:
"I know Wenthyr's rules. Every soul who comes here must have a monument of his own sin, which is the trial certificate that records the sins committed by a soul during his lifetime, and it is also a soul that decides to embark on the road of redemption. symbol of.
I have a small request.
I hope that a just and loyal official like you will personally carve the monument for me.
As long as my sin monument is completed, I will leave here with you to go to the Hall of Atonement, and become a sad prisoner of your extermination of anima. "
"You! Outsider! You are not qualified to ask for anything."
The arrogant minister of the palace snorted, and touched his beard with his hand wearing a gorgeous bloodstone ring, but he felt that the guy in front of him had a strange temperament that made him dread.
After thinking about it, it is better to take such an unidentified soul's sin monument in person to feel more at ease.
The Venthiers knew that only by controlling a guy's sin monument can he completely control the guy's soul and will, so after a few seconds of thinking, the Minister of the Palace nodded and said:
"Then here it is, I will summon the most capable mud servants in the entire Ravendes, and your sin monument will be carved in ten minutes."
"Mmmm, I advise you not to be so optimistic, my dear minister of the palace."
Lord Blake Shake shook his head, yawned, and looked at the magnificent Nasria Fort standing proudly in the center of Revenders under the gloomy blood-colored sky through the mist of the interdomain.
He said in a relaxed tone:
"Give you a day.
It's best to find more masters of mud servants, if it delays my grand debut in Ravendes, if it takes up the wonderful time of my wife and I meeting
Trust me, you wouldn't want to see that miserable and brutal scene.
Friendly reminder.
My sin monument is huge~”
(end of this chapter)
