Thalayin is probably one of the most mysterious creatures in Azeroth.
Thanks to Tyrion's mutation, this dangerous creature that was supposed to appear more than ten years later appeared in the world of Azeroth ahead of schedule. The blood elves make a living by sucking blood, and as the blood they draw becomes more and more...
The more, the more difficult it is to control the hunger and thirst accumulated in the soul, just like the addiction of high elves. Once it appears, it cannot be controlled and will eventually destroy them completely.
But I have to admit that a mature Sarain is absolutely terrifying. The reputation of the blood mage Severn has spread throughout Draenor in more than a year of war. The refugees who escaped from his hands were unceremoniously given to him.
He was given the title of "Vampire". It is said that in the wars that Severn participated in, it was difficult to find a complete corpse. Wherever he walked, there were horrific corpses that had been drained of blood.
Now, the elf ranger Alleria saw Tyrion's Sarain form for the first time, and she finally realized... that the things Tyrion was carrying were ten times heavier than she imagined.
When she tried to get close to Tyrion again, the blood-red figure broke through the shadows. Nasa grabbed Alleria's arm. As the ranger struggled, the Blood Watcher dragged her away from this increasingly dangerous place.
zone.
No one knows better than Nasa how terrifying Tyrion is when he is completely thirsty for blood. She herself is a victim of this loss of control.
"Let me go! Let me go!"
Alleria struggled, pulled out the dagger from her belt with her backhand, and stabbed the watcher behind her.
"Bang"
Nasa held Alleria's wrist as she fought back. The cold gauntlet flipped over, forcing Alleria to drop the dagger in her hand. Her bright red eyes stared at the beautiful ranger in front of her, with a flash of light in her eyes.
With a touch of strange satisfaction and hatred, she looked back at Tyrion, who was curled up against the instinct and torment of the apocalypse, and then said maliciously:
"You did the bad thing I always wanted to do, Ranger... Congratulations, you just did what everyone in the world wanted to do but they couldn't... You succeeded and destroyed him
..."
"Shua"
When being dragged to the first floor of the tavern, Alleria broke away from Nasa's restraints. She took a step back, and the dark red bow and sharp arrows were pressed against Nasa's forehead. The ranger looked in front of her indifferently.
Blood Watcher, she asked in a deep voice:
"Tell me! Tyrion, what happened?"
Faced with this threat, Nasa leaned back indifferently and leaned against the empty bar. She picked up a bottle of wine, unscrewed the cap and took a sip. She touched her mouth.
Look at Alleria in front of you.
"Don't worry, little cutie, I will tell you all about Tyrion's pain... He has ruined my life and the lives of my sisters. I will gladly destroy his most cherished life with my own hands."
Something...so I'm curious, what choice will you make after you know everything?"
"Alleria, you may not know...you are Tyrion's most cherished treasure..."
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The aura emitted by the restless Demon Sword Tianqi was strange and powerful, covering the entire Tianya Tavern almost instantly. The hungry and crazy dark magic invaded the thoughts of every living being nearby. The drunkards rushed into the tavern crying and howling.
And the disaster has just begun, and those weak-willed guys in the slums are already fighting together, like a fight.
And the most terrible thing is that in the slums of Shattrath, there are many weak-willed people...
The Naaru'adal in the center of Shattrath City immediately noticed the awakening evil. It opened the halo of holy light and tried to suppress the restless Demon Blade of Apocalypse. However, this weapon forged by the Naaru's biggest rivals, the demons, had no effect on
The resistance of the Holy Light was so strong that Adal could only confine the dark force field it rolled up within the confines of the slums.
The heavily armed Draenei Guards received Naaru's orders, and they quickly rushed to the Tianya Tavern, but were stopped at the entrance of the tavern by uninvited guests.
The returning Death Lord Luminas and Yrel blocked the entrance to the tavern on the left and right. Facing the menacing draenei, Yrel waved her war hammer stained with void crystal, and she stepped forward.
Take a step forward and shout loudly:
"Don't come here! Don't come near!"
Around the two people, the refugees in the slums were frightened by the apocalypse. The fighting scenes were like a bloody war. The Draenei guards struggled to disperse them, but in the face of the threat of the death knight,
The believers of the Holy Light chose the same tough answer.
"Go! Defeat them!"
Under the direct orders of Shattrath City's defense general Tirasalan, the Draenei paladins riding on thunder elephants launched an attack on the Death Lord. Yrel stood in front, while Luminas seized the opportunity.
, resurrecting those who died in the fight, and soon there was a team of undead around the death knights.
That's not the worst.
"Seven! Seven, pause your research!"
Serende, who was flying over Shattrath on his undead dragon, quickly rushed to the Tianya Tavern. The news that Tyrion was out of control had been known to everyone in the Dark Blade Knights. In this city of holy light,
, the Dark Blade's forces were in a weak position. Seeing Luminas and Yrel being besieged, Serent immediately called for support, and the Dark Blade stronghold closest to Shattrath City... was Auchinton.
cemetery.
"What happened? Serente!"
Severn's voice rang in Serent's mind. The next moment, the death knight wielding a halberd jumped down from the flying dragon and joined the war below. In the spiritual link, he responded loudly:
"We are besieged in Shattrath... Hurry! Let all the death knights in the Necropolis who can still move come to support!"
"I got it, hold on! The first batch of support troops may take 20 minutes!"
A few minutes later, over the Auchindoun necropolis, the death knights riding on the undead dragon set off for Shattrath City. This move was immediately noticed by Naru'adal. A moment later, the defense guards of Shattrath City
They were also assembled, and several anti-aircraft turrets made by the Draenei were aimed at the southern sky. A battle... was about to break out.
As the initiator, the ranger Alleria didn't know what kind of crisis she had caused. In the empty tavern, she could see the confrontation between the Death Lord and the Draenei paladins, but what she was more concerned about was,
This is Tyrion's current situation.
Blood Watcher Nassa spent a few minutes telling Alleria about Tyrion's situation. Although she was unable to resist Tyrion due to her status, it did not mean that Nassa could not take revenge on him.
"Look, this is the biggest problem now."
Nasa spread her hands and pointed at the suppressed roar coming from above her head:
"Tyrion is trying to use the instinct of blood to fight against the corruption of Apocalypse, but this is just drinking poison to quench his thirst... Let me put it bluntly, relying on my feelings about the magic sword, Tyrion wants to suppress it, even if
It's not enough to absorb all the blood of the surrounding people...because his own will has been confused."
The Blood Warden frivolously stretched out his finger and tapped Alleria's forehead. She said playfully:
"Tyrion often talks about a saying that the undead immersed in the memories of the past is the beginning of self-destruction. He asked the death knights under his command to abandon the past. He did it to protect them, but you also saw that in fact, in the end
He is the one who is immersed in the past... He can't let go of those things in the past. To put it more bluntly, he can't let go of his feelings for you, Alleria Windrunner."
"I've been watching him. When Tyrion was alone, the name he muttered the most silently was you... He was like a poor man walking on the road to the abyss, knowing that he could only get what he wanted along the way.
Destruction, but he had to do it...His tolerance for the rebellious Luminas is actually more of a sad sympathy for the same disease."
Looking at Alleria's dull eyes, Nasa snorted and threw the wine glass in her hand on the ground in boredom. Seeing it smashing into pieces, she moved her shoulders, stood up, and walked into the shadows.
Here, at the moment of leaving, she lay ambiguously behind Alleria's shoulder and whispered in her ear:
"You know? Little cutie, you shouldn't have come... He forced you to leave not only to protect you, but also to protect himself."
"You want to find your past lover, you want to "save" Tyrion, but you are actually destroying him. You see, the result of him accepting you again is what he is now... The backlash of the magic sword cannot
The instinct of suppression, and the pain of soul division..."
"Listen to his roar, he is about to reach his limit, he is about to lose his mind... In fact, this is fine, my life is already firmly connected with him, after he goes crazy, I will take care of him properly
Protect him, and then...my sisters and I will be completely free!"
Nasa kissed Alleria on the ear:
"Thank you, little cutie, thank you for giving us freedom and, run away, little girl, leave here, go back to your warm home, forget about him, and continue your life, he is no longer worthy of your nostalgia... ha
Ha ha ha ha"
Amid Nasa's triumphant laughter, the Blood Watcher's figure disappeared into the tavern, leaving Alleria here alone. The ranger knew very well that Nasa said so much just to force her to make a choice, regardless of
Whether she chooses to leave or sacrifice herself to help Tyrion, Blood Watcher Nasa will complete her "revenge".
That is also a poor woman, she has gone crazy... In order to get revenge on Tyrion, she is even willing to block everything about herself.
And what about her?
Alleria held the necklace around her neck in her hands. The pendant, which was originally green, blue, and red, only had a touch of emerald green left. That was what she had left for herself. She had promised her relatives
, I will go back safely, but now it seems that this promise may not be fulfilled.
"Shiva, Vereesa, Rilas... forgive your sister, forgive me."
"Danglang"
The pendant fell to the ground. Alleria placed the battle bow Thasdora on the bar and threw the long hood aside. She stepped onto the first step of the stairs. She knew that the next choice was no longer necessary.
Weapons arrived.
What can she do for Tyrion?
This is what Alleria has been thinking about. When she stepped onto the ground on the second floor of the tavern, she saw Tyrion. Black energy bat wings were wrapped around his body, and his hands had turned into
Claws resembled beasts, his face was twisted and ferocious, and the black blood vessels on his neck were squeezing the skin. In his hands was a Draenei who had been drained of blood.
In front of his eyes, the dark red magic sword was already suspended in the air amid the movement of dark magic. The magic was connected to Tyrion like a puppet on strings.
That dangerous weapon is trying to control the soul and body of the weakened Death Knight, just like it has abandoned the sword holder countless times in the past and taken away their weak souls.
"Bang"
As the black shadows swarmed, Alleria's body was pressed against the wall. In front of her, Tyrion, who was like a monster, was breathing heavily. His eyes were mixed with dark red and ice blue light, and his gaze was completely
confusion.
But he was still hesitating. Alleria could feel that he was extremely thirsty for blood, but when facing her, he was still hesitating... He could still recognize her, even in this kind of soul and body.
Despite his double despair, he could still recognize her.
"Don't be afraid... Tyrion, don't be afraid, I'm coming."
Tyrion took a step back, his body trembling, but Alleria stepped forward, stretched out her hands, and hugged the abominable monster in front of her. Her eyes were filled with tears, and she became ferocious in Tyrion.
Kissing her gently on the cheek, she whispered:
"I cannot save you, my love..."
"Then come and let me accompany you forever..."
The desperate death knight seemed to have heard the ranger's determination. He moved his neck and kissed Alleria's neck. At this moment, Tyrion's will began to reunite under the oppression of the apocalypse and the sinking of bloodthirsty instincts.
The moment the person he cherished most voluntarily became a victim, the death knight Tyrion began to hate himself.
He hated his own weakness, hated his own weakness... With this self-hatred, his soul that was on the verge of collapse became firm again, and his desire for loneliness was filled. In the end, he made a decision with Luminas
Same choice.
He embraced the memories of the past again, and he no longer resisted them. He finally knew that even after death, the memories of the past would make him who he is now. They were a part of his existence and could not be separated, nor...
It should not be divided.
Embracing the past will not make him weaker, it will only make him stronger...stronger than anything else!
As Alleria moaned, warm blood flowed into his throat, and the death energy filled from the deepest part of his body burst out at the feet of the two people hugging each other tightly, like a dark cocoon of light, quickly
Two people were enveloped in it.
"This should not be your fate, Alleria..."
"But this is a decision I made voluntarily, Tyrion... You are too lonely, my little pitiful... How can I bear to let you go to the end of this cold and dark road alone? So
...You still love me, right?"
"Well...I love you even more than when I was alive."