The Nightmare Expulsion War in the Emerald Dream is in full swing. Compared to the druids' "occupy first, then heal" tactics, the Dark Blade Undead's tactics are obviously simpler and more crude.
They pursue a strategy of "total destruction" and have no intention of wasting time to heal the land infected by nightmares. On the contrary, they are more willing to burn the land together with the corrosion on the land before being cleared away by the Dark Blade Legion.
On the land where all the twisted nightmare monsters live, the undead use flames to burn the corroded trees and forests, completely burning away the corrosion on the surface in a fire.
For those earths that have been deeply corroded, the undead methods are more brutal. They bring some diluted holy water, use steam-driven water pumps to splash the positive energy-rich holy water on the nightmare land, or simply use special
The configured holy fire oil will ignite the earth and the nightmare within it.
The ancient Ash Knight heritage of Kul Tiras has been carried forward in a special way in this land of dreams. Those sacred creations that have great restraint against the power of darkness are used as weapons by a group of undead to attack another group of evil forces.
I don’t know what those Ash Knights who have disappeared into history will think when they see this scene.
Although the method was rough, even the green dragons who flew over to guide the undead in their tactical directions had to admit that this rough method could indeed destroy the area occupied by nightmares in a short period of time, but the price was that it would be accompanied by
All the ecological environment in this area was destroyed together. In the foreseeable future, the ecological reconstruction of the Emerald Dream will definitely be a very difficult task.
In other words, in the next few years, the Green Dragon Legion may be really busy.
However, at this time, in the deepest part of the nightmare-infected area, in the nightmare fortress, the Nightmare King Xavius, who was supposed to be responsible for commanding the Nightmare Army to siege the city, no longer cared about commanding the battlefield, which was getting worse and worse, because
He himself also encountered some...trouble.
"Tear it apart"
Five cold lights with dark blood color flashed in the darkness, just like blades shining in the darkness. Xavius, who had turned into the body of the Nightmare King to fight, let out a low cry of pain, and in his muscles
Bian Zhang's body was covered with nightmare demonic patterns, and a bloody wound appeared on its back. The scars scratched by the five sharp claws were deep enough to see the bones. While tearing open the body, they also took away
Large areas of flesh and blood.
It was like being thrown into a terrifying blade storm.
Driven by pain, Xavius frantically waved his twisted, deformed, huge warhammer-like claws, trying to drive away the deadly beast hiding in the darkness in front of him.
In the darkness around him, Malfurion, the great druid in leopard form, was like the deadliest killer. He walked silently in the darkness, his deathly black eyes filled with a...
There was a cold murderous intention, and it seemed that the soul of the originally peaceful Archdruid could no longer be seen.
Malfurion's form at this time is also a bit strange...
In the darkness, his black panther form seems to have lost its entity due to being transformed by death. It is like a light ghost. When moving in the dark, the ghost-like black panther body will still ripple out of the soul.
There is a unique cold halo, and his four sharp claws are covered with cold and sinister bone claws, just like 20 sharp daggers entwined with cold death.
Death also changed him permanently...
The life energy that originally flowed in the body turned into death with the power of withering and withering, but the Arch Druid controlled this more lethal energy just like he once controlled life. In his black eyes, he could clearly
I could see that the hideous wounds he left on Xavius's body had not healed at all.
The withering power of death is preventing the wound from healing... The cold death seeping into it will make the scratched prey even more painful...
But isn't this better?
A sinister smile flashed across the beastly face of the great druid in leopard form. He quietly raised his paws. The moment his tail swung, Malfurion's agile body rushed out of the darkness like a sharp arrow.
The front claws staggered into Xavius' twisted and deformed abdomen, while the back claws were raised, like ten unsheathed daggers, stepping on Xavius's raised arm.
"Tear it apart"
The sound of flesh and blood being torn apart was so sweet. Amidst the blood splattering with the smell of nightmares, Malfurion deftly fell to the ground in front of Xavius. He stared indifferently at the furious nightmare in front of him.
King, he raised his paw, licked the blood on his paw, and then showed a disgusted expression.
"Is this the power your master gave you? It's nothing more than that..."
Malfurion's disdainful voice completely angered the Nightmare King at this moment.
It's not that the Nightmare King is loyal to his master. The reason for his anger is more because of the old grudge between himself and Malfurion. Ten thousand years ago, Xavius was Azshara.
The queen's chief magician, he almost controls the power of the Elf Empire second only to Queen Azshara, but this guy hides an endless and twisted love for Queen Azshara in his heart, and he longs to get the queen.
In order to please the queen, Xavius devoted all his wisdom to the queen's "career", which was to open a portal for the queen to collude with the Burning Legion in Azeroth.
He once arrogantly declared in the palace of Jin Azshara: He will use the power of the Well of Eternity to turn into flames that burn the world, eliminate all inferior races in his eyes, and create a new world for his beloved Queen Azshara.
Perfect paradise.
Of course, no one knows whether this is what he really thinks or whether it is a lie...
But Xavius succeeded in the end. He opened the demon portal for Azshara, and because of his loyalty, hard work, and talent, someone outside the world noticed him, which also changed Xavius's life.
, or in other words, this is the beginning of the disaster in Savvis's life.
He loyally tried to get rid of the lords who disobeyed the order for the queen, but in one operation, he met the Stormrage brothers and Tyrande who were resisting the demon at that time. At that time, Xavius did not realize that Malfurion controlled
Due to the mysterious power of the Emerald Dream, Xavius was killed by Malfurion under an underestimated enemy.
But everything Xavius did for the Burning Legion and his queen was appreciated by the Dark Titan, so the dark god gave Xavius new power. The power of evil flowed throughout his body, and the dead upper elf was killed.
Twisted into a half-demon form, he became the first satyr demon in Azeroth.
Xavius, who had gained new power, resented his failure, and he even resented Malfurion for killing him, so he ordered his followers to kidnap Tyrande. It's hard to say what he planned to do, but at the critical moment
At this moment, Malfurion and Shandis arrived. During the melee, Xavius was shot in the body by Shandis. Malfurion took advantage of this opportunity to plant an oak seed into Xavius's body.
inside.
Probably because his beloved Tyrande was threatened, it was one of the few times that Malfurion was really driven to his head by anger. He did not kill the evil satyr. Instead, he drove the demon in Xavius's body.
The seeds sprouted, destroying Xavius' body with a cruel and terrifying force, and imprisoned his demonic soul forever in the ever-growing oak tree.
This was Malfurion's punishment for Xavius... However, in the subsequent explosion of the Well of Eternity, the oak tree that sealed Xavius was washed into the endless deep sea, and in that lightless sea, Xavius
Weiss has opened up his new destiny.
These encounters made Xavius' hatred for Malfurion reach an extreme...and this anger and hatred would also affect his thinking.
"Shut up, you ant! When you speak next time, it's time to howl!"
Faced with Malfurion's provocation, old grudges welled up in his heart. Xavius roared and called for more nightmare power to pour into his body. The body that was dissatisfied with scars expanded rapidly, and the already twisted Satyr
With the support of nightmares, his body became larger and more bloated, which also made Xavius's body stronger. But the strange thing is that only Xavius's upper body became stronger...
His lower body still looks like a Satyr, which makes Xavius become a little top-heavy after the "second stage transformation", and his monster-like muscles are covered with dark red magic patterns that belong to nightmares.
Continuously shining, on his claws, the corroded vines rotated and twisted, turning into two claws like black and red steel, dotted with nightmare crystals.
Xavius's face became even uglier, the devil's horns on his forehead continued to lengthen, and his bright red tongue also continued to lengthen, like a whip of flesh and blood, but from a distance, this guy looked even more...
Like a scary and funny hanged ghost.
"Bang"
The sparks of nightmare power bounced on Xavius's fingertips. Feeling the power from N'Zoth, Xavius moved his body and stared at Malfurion with his angry eyes.
"What a shameless prisoner!"
"boom"
The entire nightmare fortress became crumbling when Xavius' power exploded, just like a big earthquake. Xavius waved the terrifying power of nightmare and smashed it hard at Malfurion in front of him.
Roaring:
"Even my echo! It's enough to crush you!"
"Bang"
An earth-shattering collision of power, the terrifying nightmare power that was enough to tear apart the body of a giant dragon exploded, and with just one blow, it completely destroyed this solid fortress. Among the ruins scattered with bricks and stones,
Xavius' wild laughter also echoed on the battlefield:
"You think I'll forget that?"
"Do you think I will forget the humiliation and pain you brought me?"
"You pathetic thing...I said, I will make your Tyrande become..."
"Enough!"
Malfurion's deep voice rose up in the ruins, interrupting Xavius's fantasy. In the swaying ruins, a terrifying black creature waved its cold fist, killing Xavius who was immersed in the illusion.
Completely woke up.
Before his eyes, the cold storm of substantial death was entangled outside Malfurion's bear form, but this bear was no ordinary figure.
On the contrary, it is like a bear-man, but more like a violent gorilla, using its muscular arms to support its huge body, its recurved legs to support the ground, Malfurion's iconic
The antlers swayed, the death bearman's body stretched, and his dead eyes stared at Xavius in front of him.
"Don't... mention that name in front of me!!!"
"You! Don't deserve it!"
"哐"
The endless brute force given by endless death echoed in Malfurion's werebear arms. The moment he waved his arms, all the cold power was concentrated on his fists, and in Xavius
As he watched with widened eyes, the clenched giant fist like a Goron hit the Nightmare King hard on the head.
It was like a terrible war hammer bombardment, causing Xavius' huge body to be knocked over on the ruins of the battlefield.
"Bang"
Malfurion's fists were like discharged cannonballs, constantly hitting the struggling Xavius' body. Every punch landed would cause the earth to shake in the ruins of the fortress. Tyrion's personal transformation
Malfurion obtained the purest power of death, and now, he has turned this curse of death into his own power!
The roar of this terrifying death bear that was so crazy that it almost tore apart the earth resounded under this nightmare sky. Its extremely brutal power was enough to make this plane feel pain.
"Xavius...stand up!"
"Keep...getting beaten!"
"哐"
The Death Ursine, whose mind was dominated by rage, stretched out his claws and tightly grasped Xavius's devil horns. As the muscles of his arms twitched, the strong black devil horns were forcefully pulled from his skull.
Take it out and throw it aside like trash.
Then, the dark red wing-like limbs sprouted from Xavius's back by the power of nightmare were also torn off from the body by the violent Malfurion. Xavius frantically wanted to fight back, but every time
He waved his claws to repel Malfurion, only to be met with more ruthless and crazy hammer blows from the increasingly furious Ursine.
Bones were broken, flesh and blood flew everywhere, there was no trace of mercy in Malfurion's black eyes, instead there was endless cold killing intent.
Where is a druid here?
This was clearly a violent beast that had completely lost its mind... The name Tyrande probably touched the real taboo in Malfurion's heart.
An unspeakable fear arose in Xavius's heart... He was about to be beaten to death by Malfurion, who had returned from death...
"ah!"
A familiar pain arose in Xavius's body. The Nightmare King, who was being beaten crazily, could feel something sucking flesh and blood from his body and trying to take root...
"Is it painful? Is it familiar?"
Malfurion's emotionless voice sounded in Xavius's ears:
"Tyrion called me the Defiler... He gave me new power, and now you get to taste it!"
"Your life cycle is over...start rotting!"
"Puff puff puff puff."
In the strange explosion of flesh and blood, in the wounds that Malfurion had scratched before, traces of strange black vines emerged from Xavius's flesh and blood. Xavius could feel that his life was being destroyed.
Crazy absorption, in just ten seconds, his twisted, cursed figure was completely wrapped by the black vines, like a... terrifying giant tree taking root.
Ten thousand years later, he was defeated again by Malfurion in the same way.