In the quiet crypt, there was a soft sound, which represented the passing of the identity verification. Then, amid the slightly lower movement of the stone door, the Temple of Knowledge of the Nasrezim Demon opened in the fully armed
The eyes of the Dark Blade agents slowly opened.
This is Xonos, a world among the stars, one of the three home planets of the Nathrezim demons, and can be regarded as the most dangerous place among the stars.
In this world, which is one-third smaller than Azeroth, there are nearly 250,000 Nasrezim demons and their demon servants. It sounds like a large number of people, but due to the bad habits of the demons and their abuse of evil energy,
Due to living habits, 60% of the world's surface has been seriously polluted by evil energy, the life on the earth has dried up, and desertification is extremely serious. It can be said that this world is like being wrapped in a desert.
When demons describe Xornos, they always say that this is a world of "hellfire and withered bones". The endless withered bones are hidden under this endless desert, and the hellfire... Go and see that desert
The earth is cracked at the edges, and the evil fire spreading from the ground is almost baking the entire world.
This is hell! Real hell!
The Dread Lords all live in several large cities in Xonos, where they live and multiply and maintain their own unique civilization characteristics. Those cities are also the only places on the planet that still look like oases, but according to the demons
They are squandering the world's resources uncontrollably. It is estimated that in a few hundred years at most, this planet will be abandoned by the Nasrezim. These demons will re-enter the stars and look for the next "home planet".
Like a swarm of marauding locusts.
High-level agent Marais wears a veil that blocks the yellow sand in the sky. The perfect figure Sarain wears leather armor, a trademark cloak, riding boots, a blood-red whip hanging around her waist, and a buckle over her eye.
Wearing cool windshields and carrying a sniper rifle with a long barrel on his back, he looks like a real desert warrior.
She stood behind the agents. Sarain held the sword on her waist with one hand and held an engineering telescope high with the other hand, looking at the shadowy demonic city on the other side of the wind and sand. On her wrist, there was a large
The image projected on the crystal instrument panel of the life detection instrument in the range is like a radar.
This thing is driven by the power of death, and the boundary between life and death is so clear that even the Nasrezim, who are good at hiding, will be discovered almost immediately if they try to get close to the agents in the shadows.
The location of this group of heavily armed agents is located in the desert near the Nasrezim city. There is an ancient temple surrounded by wind and sand, where the artifacts left by the ancient Nasrezim ancestors are stored.
Evil Knowledge, this is also one of the holy places of the Nathrezim demons on this planet, but don't expect these cunning and ruthless demons to have much respect for their ancestors.
They care more about their current lives than maintaining traditions.
"action!"
Marais looked back at the open temple entrance behind him. The yellow quicksand was blown by the dry hot wind in the dark entrance. The temple with the style of the Dreadlord had been mostly submerged by the quicksand. It looked like a black bat wing.
The decoration on the top stands alone in the desolate quicksand, as if it is telling the horror of time.
"You only have 30 minutes!"
The high-level agent who was the commander of the operation threw a rune stone containing data to the operation captain, and she whispered:
"This is the terrain map in the temple. After 30 minutes, regardless of whether you have found the target clues or not, you must retreat immediately!"
"clear!"
The tall operations captain is a Sindrassa Lain. This weird vampire who is good at hand-to-hand combat and destruction is so powerful that he can even fight with the adult Dread Lord for a while, but they are not here to fight. The ongoing
The Battle of Niscala attracted most of the attention of the demons of Xonos. The two worlds were too close and there were teleporters connecting each other. In this case, the Dread Lords also sensed the threat.
The nathrezim's fleets above the planet are being prepared, and their best warriors and minions have been recalled to the city to defend against possible attacks by invaders through the portal, which gives the Darkblade agents the opportunity to bypass the Dreadlord.
, the possibility of conducting covert operations.
Although quietly entering a world full of demons, stealing some important materials and supplies from the temples of the demons, and always being vigilant to avoid being discovered by the demons, this sounds very difficult and dangerous, but in fact
, among all the missions that the Dark Blade agents have performed in the past five years, the difficulty of this mission is hardly among the top ten.
Before they set off, Dark Blade's undercover agent "Deep Sea" within the Burning Legion collected the map of the entire world of Xoroth, as well as the Nasrezim's defense systems in various cities, as well as the terrain maps and traps inside the temple.
The location, the location of the knowledge the agents were looking for, and other important information were all handed over to them.
There are also troops from the Dark Alliance in Niscala to help them attract the attention of the demons of Xonos. After the mission is completed, there is also cross-border support from the death knights.
It can be said that all the agents need to do is follow the map, avoid the devil's sight, get the things, and then evacuate in a low-key manner.
This is almost effortless.
Of course, fighting is inevitable. Although the city where this ancient temple is located was abandoned by the Nasrezim thousands of years ago because the land turned into a desert, the demons do not respect the inheritance of their ancestors.
, but there are still necessary guards, but facing the heavily armed Dark Blade agents, this weak guard could not even send out a message for help, and was completely torn apart by the agents' holy silver weapons.
.
Although the Nathrezim demons are famous among the stars, not every Dread Lord is as difficult to deal with as the Dread Lords. Ordinary Dread Lords are not stronger than other demons. The vicious ones among these stars are better at conspiracy.
The trick is slightly worse in a head-on confrontation.
"It's so ugly!"
Agent Malest, who was guarding the entrance of the temple with several high-level Sarain, played with the demon skull in her hand. Her blood power cleaned all the flesh and blood on the skull, leaving a pale white skull of the Dread Demon King.
, she looked at it over and over, and finally threw it to her entourage with a look of disgust.
As a night elf, she doesn't like such barbaric decorations.
After nearly ten minutes passed, Marais squatted on the ground outside the temple. She looked at the mechanical watch on her wrist. When the time pointed to a certain mark, she reached out from the bag on her waist.
He took out a slightly complicated metal bracelet, placed it on the sand in front of him, pressed the start button, and then took a few steps back.
As Marais watched, the metal bracelet changed rapidly. In the collision of the pinions, layers of delicate metal stretched out from both sides of the bracelet, like a rapidly unfolding precision engineering.
The instrument is full of futuristic sci-fi style, and the faint blue light shining in it and the slightly uncomfortable power prove that this thing is made with Titan technology.
After a few seconds of operation, the metal bracelet expanded into a magic circle. The four-fold metal ring that was constantly flowing was engraved with gloomy and cold death runes. In the continuous rotation of the metal ring, death and
The power of arcane magic was blessed on this magic circle. Amidst the roaring sound of cutting, a black crack appeared in the space in front of Marais, as if the space had been cut open.
This is a positioning array, used to locate the phase coordinates of the Xonos planet among the vast stars, but it is not for use by the Dark Alliance or the living.
"Wow"
At the moment when the rotation speed of the four-fold metal ring reached its highest, the black crack in front of Marais's eyes seemed to be connected to a bad place. With the cold wind of the spiritual world blowing continuously, in a strange cheer,
A small figure rushed out from it and threw itself into Marais's arms like a cannonball.
"Bang"
There was a soft sound, and the high-level agent who was unsteady on his feet let out a scream. The two of them rolled wastefully on the sand for a few weeks before they stood up.
The terrifying impact just now almost flattened Marais's chest.
"Yo! It's successful! Yuna is successful!"
The little idiot Yuna, who successfully completed a space travel, raised her hands and kept circling Marais, as if celebrating the success of her big adventure, while the senior agent grinned and rubbed his chest.
, while looking at the excited Yuna, she asked in a low voice:
"Why are you here? Little Yuna? Didn't you agree that the great lord would come in person?"
Marais's question made Yuna, who was dancing in ecstasy, raise her head. This little ghost, wearing black leather armor and a little cowboy hat, dressed as an explorer, was observing the bad desert environment around her while looking at her Marais.
Sister Si explained:
"Tyrion is too busy! He didn't have time to come, so I came in his stead."
This explanation gave the senior agent a headache. She was sure that this little ghost had sneaked over without telling the big lord. She rubbed her forehead and said to Yuna in a serious voice:
"Be good, Yuna, this is not a joke, it's very dangerous here..."
"Don't underestimate me!"
Yuna straightened her back, patted her washboard-like chest with a confident look on her face, and said loudly:
"It's really Tyrion who asked me to come on his behalf, because I am also the spokesperson of the Death Realm. The place I am at is the border of the Death Realm... I can also do what Tyrion can do.
arrive!"
After saying that, the confident little Yuna threw a gummy into her mouth. While chewing it, she walked to the positioning circle that was still running. She rubbed her hands and then put them in front of her eyes.
On the black crack in the air, she turned to Marais behind her and said:
"Back off! I'm going to bring the big guy out..."
"Back further! Further away!"
It wasn't until Marais retreated several hundred meters that Yuna turned her head. She licked her lips with her tongue, then closed her eyes and began to try to open the door to the death world of Azeroth among the distant stars.
Now that the three hells have begun to merge, as Tyrion's "crown", Yuna's connection with the dead world has been deepened several times. She wears Bwonsamdi's red gemstone crown on her head and a sea hanging around her waist.
La's Hellhorn, coupled with her own symbol of death, is like a microcosm of the entire world of death.
Yuna is not bragging. On a symbolic level, she and Tyrion are really at the same level, and only when she and Tyrion are together, the great lord is the complete king of the death realm. It can be said that,
This little fool is a symbolic part of the great lord.
“It’s so far from home!”
Little Yuna tried several times in the wind and sand, but failed to open the passage to the dead world. This made the confident little ghost very angry. She complained, raised her hands, and breathed into her hands.
, and then stretched out her hands again with bared teeth and claws. This time, she pierced her little claws directly into the dangerous phase crack in front of her.
Marais looked at the pale light dancing on Yuna's body from behind, wrapping around the little man like a lightning storm. This desert land seemed to have a premonition that real death was coming. In the vast desert, there were waves of low sounds.
The explosions threw tens of tons of sand into the sky. The sky of Xonos also changed from dry and clear to cloudy in an instant. Even the vast yellow sand in the great desert began to stop, making it difficult to see.
shocking.
"I saw him!"
Yuna screamed with joy:
"The big guy sees the way! He's coming!"
"boom"
Like the movement of black lightning, at the moment when the cold mist of the dead world erupted like a tide from the phase crack torn open by Yuna, a tall figure wearing ritual armor, carrying a cross warhammer, and holding a staff of mist
, walking out of the blue mist of death, just as Yuna called it, this figure was very tall, and it looked like a heavy hill when walking.
The aura on his body is not as cold as other death lords, but the aura that spreads seems very pure, it is the smell of death.
This is Velen...
Tyrion's Scourge Knight is the only one in the Dark Blade Legion whose strength can rival Tyrion's. Even in the all-knowing Dark Blade Intelligence Agency, only a few people know of his existence.
Velen strolled out of the rift in the Death World opened by Yuna. He held the Great Lord's Staff of Mist in his hands with heavy black gauntlets. In the lingering fog of the Death World, the cold mist was in the hands of the Scourge Knight.
Under the control of will, they quickly spread in all directions.
"The mission is completed, leave now!"
Velen said to the Marles agent in front of him in a hoarse and deep voice:
"I'll finish it off..."
Although they were both undead, Marais couldn't help but shudder after seeing the scene of the Scourge Knight's appearance and the fog of death that was eroding crazily on the desert like a roaring dragon of fog.
She probably guessed what the Scourge Knight was doing here.
She also guessed the final "arrangement" of the great lord for the world of Xonos.
Velen is not here to finish things off...
He comes to slaughter, he comes to destroy, he comes to bury.
Here, Viren does not need to suppress his terrifying death power. This world is likely to be a "testing ground" arranged by the great lord for the Scourge Knight to test the terrifying power possessed by the Scourge Knight.
in other words...
Xoroth, the home planet of the Nathrezim...is finished.