In the dark crypt of Karazhan, the death knight observed the new weapon in his hand.
He held this "magic sword" in his hand. The hilt of the sword was wrapped with green cloth and would not slip. He shook the heavy sword in his hand. The center of gravity was very suitable, whether it was slashing or blocking.
With great ease, his fingers grazed the blade of the sword, and a dim light lingered on the blade.
"Shua"
Tyrion waved his hand casually, and a faint light blade of death energy flew out from the blade, cutting a crack into the wall covered with dust and cobwebs.
This magic sword is also extremely perfect at conducting energy.
"pity..."
The death knight shook his head and put the silent sword back into the wooden box in front of him. He took something out of the storage ring and looked back at Ms. Aegwynn:
"Did the story just stop halfway through? Madam, it's a very bad habit to keep people's appetites."
Magna Aegwynn glanced at what Tyrion was holding, coughed slightly, and continued to tell the story of herself and Apocalypse.
"That happened nearly a hundred years ago. At that time, Nielas and I had just met."
The lady recalled the story of that year, and there was a sharp light in her eyes:
"You should know the conflict between me and the Tirisfal Council. This organization was once great and pure, and existed to protect the order of the magical world. Unfortunately, at the end of my year, it was eventually corrupted by power. They
Trying to use the power in my hands to interfere with the order of the human kingdom, but I was unwilling to participate in it, so I left."
"They repeatedly asked me to return to the Parliament of Tirisfal, but I knew that those old men wanted to strangle me. What they wanted was the powerful magic in my body from the former guardian. I refused to obey, so they came to find me.
They went from being acquaintances to dangerous mage hunters, a group of killers and assassins specially trained by the Tirisfal Council to hunt down mages who do evil things."
"As far as I know, Mr. Nielas Ellan was once one of these mage hunters, and he was the most powerful and ruthless among them."
The death knight leaned on the stone platform with a strange smile on his face. He folded his arms and looked at the lady in front of him. He let out a deep laugh:
"When he finally fell under your dress, it seems that Ms. Aegwynn is not only powerful, but also amazingly charming."
Aegwynn glanced at the death knight casually, and said with a cold face:
"Is this a form of ridicule? Interrupting other people's stories casually, is this how elves chat?"
"No, no, no, this is a compliment from the bottom of my heart!"
The death knight shrugged, turned around, and placed the object in his hand on the skull pendant on the hilt of the Apocalypse sword. He looked back at Aegwynn:
"Continue your story, I'm listening."
"My husband Elan was indeed one of the mage hunters who hunted me."
Ms. Aegwynn glared at Tyrion fiercely, took a deep breath, and continued:
"But he was also very suspicious of the actions of the Parliament of Tirisfal in his heart. He forced me into desperate situations several times. Our love started from mutual admiration. However, in Elam, he learned about the actions of the Parliament of Tirisfal.
After realizing his true purpose, he broke away from that decadent organization, which directly caused those old men to become angry."
"They established an organization called the Tiris Mystery..."
Aegwynn frowned:
"Those madmen, in order to capture Elan and me, they actually handed over the dangerous artifacts sealed by the guardians of the past to those well-trained hunters, including Apocalypse... And I seriously doubt that they would do this
The crazy behavior is because the apocalypse is quietly affecting their thinking."
"The infection this magic sword has on the hearts of mortals is extremely terrifying. After all, it was not forged for mortals. It was handed over to a guy named Les Shar, who was a former comrade of Elan. I have said this more than once
I beat him, but I know that he is just a young man who has been indoctrinated with twisted justice. He is not hopeless until the moment he picks up the Apocalypse..."
The Guardian lady let out a long sigh, and she raised her head and looked at Tyrion.
"Have you ever been to the Badlands?"
The death knight shook his head. It was a large land between Khaz Modan controlled by the dwarves and the Burning Plains controlled by the orcs, but he often went there in the game. It was an uninhabited place, inhabited by various beasts and rude cannibals.
A haunted place controlled by demons.
"In my time, the desolate land was not called that name. Many immigrants from northern Xinjiang went there to open up wasteland. They established many small villages. The fire of civilization was born there... But the apocalypse destroyed it, Les.
Char followed my traces there, and wherever he went, lies and suspicion were like a flood, washing away those simple residents, and they began to attack crazily in the midst of famine and plague, like wild beasts that had lost their minds."
"Les Char stayed there for half a month, and all the villages were destroyed... Very few people can escape that kind of man-made disaster!"
Aegwynn seemed to remember the tragic situation that year, and her body shook a little.
"I was not in the Desolate Lands at the time, but I quickly received news about the tragedy from the Rangers of the Stormwind Kingdom."
"There is a rumor among the refugees who have escaped and become crazy... I think you should listen to it."
"The nameless knight armed with an ominous sword brings destruction."
"He rides on a white horse, and in the shadows, the white horse's eyes burn with fire."
"Wherever he goes, disaster follows him like a shadow!"
"The crops are withering and madness is rampant."
"Disease is rampant and famine is everywhere."
"He is war, he is death, he is plague, he is famine!"
Aegwynn recited this story that had long been lost in history in a strange tone. She looked at the death knight and whispered:
"I rushed to the desolate land. Among the ruins entangled by the plague, I saw Les Shar. He was kneeling in the fire, holding the magic sword in both hands, as if praying to it. That man had already
There is no soul, and there is something darker and deeper hidden in his body. Even just a glance will make people shudder..."
"My spells are useless to him. The magic sword that has absorbed enough souls is protecting him. Even when I finally seriously injured him, he only needs to swing the sword, and those who died miserably in the plague he spread
I would stand up and fight for him... The sword almost pierced my body, until I used the power of the guardian to directly cut off the connection between the magic sword and Les Shar...
"
Ms. Guardian gritted her teeth and said softly:
"I destroyed part of Shar's soul. The severe pain made him drop the magic sword in his hand. He woke up in the pain and saw what he had done. He collapsed completely... Can you imagine
? A true genius, as if his backbone was broken in an instant, he howled like a madman and fled, but I did not chase him. "
"There is no need to chase him anymore. After losing Tianqi, he is no longer a threat to the world."
Aegwynn sighed and looked at the magic sword Apocalypse with a strange light mixed with fear:
"I wrapped the magic sword with arcane magic. After seeing how it controlled people's hearts, I had no confidence that I could resist its temptation. I threw it into the flames of the Blackstone Mountain, but even if
Even the scorching hot magma pouring out from the center of the earth failed to destroy it, so I used 7 layers of seals to seal it in the ruins of the deserted land... I thought that was enough. At that time, I was confident that no one could break through.
My seal found it."
"But I miscalculated... Les Shar's fate has ended. He fled to Stormwind City, stopped using magic, and lived like an ordinary small businessman, marrying a wife and having children, but his son...
.Eredin, the leader of the three black knights you just killed, and the unlucky businessman who tried to deceive my son, under the orders of Sargeras, finally found the magic sword and took it with him
Back to Karazhan."
After Ms. Guardian finished telling her story, she stood up and walked to the death knight. She looked down at the magic sword that emitted a dark light in the dim light, and she whispered:
"This is the Apocalypse. It has never been wielded by warriors. Tyrion, once you are tainted by its misfortune, it will even harm your descendants."
"It is constantly harvesting the soul of the sword holder. Once you become weak, it will turn around and devour you without hesitation... In those dark ages, many people searched for it, but Apocalypse never truly
The master! It will not obey anyone... Wait, what are you doing? Who is in this soul stone?"
Aegwynn watched Tyrion put a soul stone on the skull carving on the hilt of the sword. She asked subconsciously, and the death knight clenched his left hand, and an ice dagger appeared in his hand. He looked at the soul stone in front of him.
, he whispered:
"You fought it more than once, didn't you hear it?"
This lack of beginning and end made Ms. Aegwin a little confused, and she asked:
"What did you hear?"
"It is wailing... It is very hungry, it is longing for a powerful soul, it is longing to drink blood, can't you hear it?"
Tyrion turned to look at Ms. Aegwynn, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the ice dagger in his hand suddenly stabbed down.
"Bang"
The soul stone was completely shattered by this blow, and the powerful soul sealed in it rushed into the air wailing. The green spirit screamed in the air, and its face was twisted in extreme hatred.
"Tyrion! I'm going to kill you!"
Gul'dan's soul roared and rushed towards the death knight. Ms. Aegwynn waved her hand subconsciously, the arcane light beating in the palm of her hand, but Tyrion stretched out his hand to hold him. He looked directly at Gul'dan.
Dan's soul bared its teeth and rushed towards him, but just before the cold claws touched his face, a huge amount of dark magic power exploded behind the soul.
"boom"
The black power formed a twisted net in the air, and it was like a devil's claws, tightly latching onto this powerful, angry, and unwilling soul, like some kind of higher-level predator, grabbing Gur
Little by little, the soul of Dan was pulled back into the buzzing and beating sword blade.
Gul'dan seemed to feel his fate. Undisguised horror shone on his twisted face. He struggled desperately in the dark web and screamed:
"No! No! Don't let it get close to me, no! I am willing to obey, I am willing to obey you, don't!"
"Help me!"
"Haha, your soul is still of some use after all. It seems that you are very suitable for it..."
The death knight calmly looked at everything in front of him. He stood there while Ms. Aegwynn took a step back. The former guardian obviously felt the mad agitation of the silent magic sword Apocalypse in front of her. She looked at Gur with some uneasiness.
Dan's soul was swallowed bit by bit by the power entwined by the sword.
"Kacha, kacha"
Just like a greedy glutton chewing delicious bones, entangled in the dark power, the creepy chewing sound surged in the dark vortex, accompanied by Gul'dan's soul weakening bit by bit,
The dark energy wrapped around the sharp blade became even more swollen, until finally it enveloped Apocalypse's dark sword body and the entire stone platform.
"What are you doing! What are you doing!"
Aegwynn grabbed Tyrion's arm. She felt the dark power in the cellar that had expanded to an extremely dangerous level. She asked sternly:
"What on earth did you do!"
The Death Knight pried off Ms. Guardian's fingers from his arm. He took a step forward and reached out to hold the expanding dark cocoon in front of him. He said softly:
"I just..."
"Woke it up...that's all."
"boom"
The moment Tyrion's fingers came into contact with the dark power, the expanding dark light ball rolled in all directions and erupted with crazy dark sparks, which instantly penetrated the walls around the cellar. In front of Aegwynn's eyes
The space was beating, and the ghost body of Nielas Elan appeared in front of her eyes. He stretched out his hand and opened a thick arcane light curtain for the two of them.
"Bang bang bang"
The dark energy beat the arcane light curtain like a war hammer, but it was unable to harm the Elam Archmage and his wife. It was not until more than ten seconds later that the rioting dark storm finally stopped, and Karazhan was filled with
The property's tomb cellar has been destroyed beyond recognition. If it weren't for the powerful magic power here, I'm afraid this cellar would have collapsed long ago.
"You monster! What on earth are you..."
Nielas's voice sounded in the darkness, but the next moment, his voice that wanted to scold was cut off abruptly.
In the darkness before his eyes, Tyrion stood in front of the broken stone platform. Death energy surged through his body, forming two beating illusory black bat wings behind him, and he seemed to be holding a
A dark storm, Demon Sword Apocalypse was just like the Death Knight said, as if he had been completely awakened.
Its entire metal sword body seemed to be shattered, and the sharp metal shell turned into something like a black skeleton under the surge of dark red energy, wrapping the entire sword, with a ferocious protrusion at the edge of the sword.
Bone spurs, the dim skull on the hilt of the sword lit up with red light in its eye sockets, and white vertebrae extended out to decorate the sword body.
And at the front of the sword blade, what cannot be wrapped by the black bones is composed of pure energy. The curved blade is similar to a battle axe, bending upward. With the exhalation of death energy, the light on the blade of the battle ax flows like
It was like molten iron, and when Tyrion waved it, the bursts of roar were enough to shock people.
Rather than being a sword, it is better to say that it turned into a ferocious evil machete after waking up.
Nielas Ellan and Magna Aegwynn could clearly hear the buzzing of the magic sword in the air. It was an evil and dark roar, as if they were celebrating their own awakening and rebirth.
"Click"
The heavy sword was carried behind the back of the Death Knight. He moved his neck, and the bones collided with each other. He looked back at the two masters of Karazhan in the dark, and a defensive and cunning light flashed in his eyes.
passed away, but the next moment, the death knight became harmless to humans and animals:
"I'm very satisfied with this reward. As long as you can stop those nasty bronze dragons, I will save Lothar for you..."
