Any story related to the void will not be that simple.
Cho'gall selectively ignored many important things. This ogre did not want all of his information to be mastered by another person. Even the evil power that was quietly dissipating in this twisted passage was
It cannot completely affect his sanity, which fully proves that Cho'gall has control over the power of the void, allowing him to be immune to some of the effects of the mutated power of the void.
But this is enough.
Black Bishop Benedictus never imagined that Cho'gall's spiritual armor could be disarmed by relying on the power of evil spirits. That was impossible.
But he was still interested in Cho'gall's story, so he chose to continue listening, using words to guide Cho'gall, and steal the knowledge he had learned about the void.
"If you are very familiar with the orcs, you will know that they have a bad habit of exiling some compatriots who they consider "unqualified". (No matter which clan it is, it has this tradition, and
Those expelled orcs found it difficult to survive in the face of the increasingly bad environment in the world of Draenor.)"
The ogre was talking. Under the dissipation of some dark power, this ogre who was always used to hiding his self-awareness became very talkative, while the Black Bishop Benedictus was leaning on the railing to listen.
Following the story of the ogre, if you don't take into account the strange and complicated relationship between the two, they would be like good friends having a heart-to-heart talk at this time.
"At that time, the entire tribe went crazy under the influence of the demon's blood, and the war created too many exiles. (No one paid attention to the fate of those despicable people, but those despicable people who simply begged for a living actually hid
With a "secret" that only spreads between them.)"
"White ghost! (A creature that is thin and twisted, walking on the ground with a stoop, and talking crazily as if it is crazy.)"
Gu'gall took out a specially processed skull from his pocket, like a piece of art, and handed it to the black bishop beside him. Benedictus placed the special white ghost's head in front of his eyes.
As Gurgall said, this is an extremely thin creature, but the outline of the orc's head can barely be seen, and even though it has been dead for decades, Benedictus can still sense it from the white ghost's head.
I felt a hint of... void power.
It is a void that is not attached to the ancient gods but exists alone. Although it is very weak, it is very pure.
"How ugly!"
The Black Bishop returned the head to Cho'gall in disgust, and the ogre laughed:
"Yes, they are ugly, twisted, depraved, and corrupt. Those disgusting white ghosts live in the dark crypts near the orcs' holy mountain, Washugu. I have tried to recruit them to serve as cannon fodder for Gul'dan, but
The white ghosts saw me and welcomed me with joy. (They couldn't wait to share the voices they heard and the dark secrets with me. The weak but weird dark spells they mastered quickly attracted me.
..Finally, I found the source of the influence on the White Ghost Beastmen.)"
"Inside the ancient diamond mountain of Washu, which is the most sacred to the orcs and is regarded by them as a sacred object in the world, it is a gathering of pure shadows that I have never seen before. It has a body like an elemental creature. At first, I thought it was a special kind of
Shadow creature, but soon, I discovered that I was wrong. (That is not a shadow. The essence of its existence is deeper than the shadow. It reveals a certain truth among the stars. All things will return to heat death and entropy.
That’s why the devil was born.)”
"That is a dead Naaru, or in other words, an entropy demon that has been completely converted into the opposite energy of the Holy Light. (It no longer releases light. Instead, it begins to absorb all light, and then transforms into pure void... eh
!Wait, why am I telling you this?)”
The ogre's enthusiastic description was interrupted by a sudden headache. The tall ogre rubbed his head. He staggered back a step, shaking his head crazily, trying to get himself out of that kind of situation.
Escaped from the strange spiritual induction magic.
"What did you do! (What weird thing is that?)"
The ogre Cho'gall used his three eyes to glare fiercely at the black bishop Benedictus in front of him. His hands were spread out in the air, holding some kind of obscure power, and he was full of vigilance, so that the next moment
It seemed like he was about to pounce and tear Benedictus into pieces completely.
When the Black Bishop saw that the ogre relied on himself to get rid of the influence of the evil force, he sighed with regret:
"What a pity. You're about to get to the really crucial point. Fate really isn't good enough for me."
But the next moment, Benedictus's eyes narrowed. He looked at the vigilant ogre in front of him. He flicked his fingers and said softly:
"But it doesn't matter. I've got the information I need... Draenor, Washugu, right? Your secret, the secret of the void, is right there!"
"Shut up! (You dirty pig!)"
He hunted all year round, but his eyes were pecked by swallows. This made the ogre Cho'gall, who always enjoyed using mental magic to control other people's minds, very angry. Of course, he was even more angry that he was so tired. Before he launched a backstab
, was actually overtaken by Benedictus.
Yes, Cho'gall never had any intention of sharing anything with Benedictus. He accepted him and his insect friends just to better penetrate into the city of Ulduar. Now that this goal has been achieved, it means that
Seeing that Benedictus and those twisted bugs were no longer of use, the ogre considered selling them to the awakened Yogg-Saron at some point in exchange for some things he needed.
However, Benedictus was one step ahead of him and stabbed his dagger into Cho'gall's back... Well, a standard and perfect backstab, a perfect example that cultists should learn from.
This made Cho'gall very angry. He felt as if he had been fooled.
Under the control of this emotion, the ogre roared and raised his hands. A ball of dancing flames and a group of scattered shadows were thrown towards Benedictus, who was close at hand, but the Black Bishop
There was no defense, he didn't even assume a fighting posture, as if he was letting the laws of flames and shadows fall on him.
"Bang, bang"
There were two muffled sounds, like the sound of bullets hitting steel. The mantid hero, the uninjured Malik, who was blocking Benedictus's eyes like a phantom, forcefully ate two of Cho'gall's fallen laws.
This impact made the sturdy mantid hero take a step back. It stretched out its claws to flick the marks on its armor, then grabbed its amber sword and screamed at the ogre in front of it.
"What kind of magic is this? It hits me, it hurts a little bit!"
"Shua"
The sound of howling wind came from the darkness behind Cougaar. The ogre immediately activated several defensive magics. For a moment, a colorful magical halo shone on his huge body. However, even with this level of defense,
, he still looked so pale when faced with the ambush that the Mantid's most powerful assassin hero had already prepared.
"Aha, you're useless! Go to hell!"
The sharp amber knife with demon-breaking properties in the hands of the Gluttonous Locust easily cut through Cho'gall's defensive magic, and the blood-seeker Skir's hand was filled with gloomy and crazy laughter.
The thorny amber war spear whizzed out from behind. With the blessing of the mantid's special blood awakening, the sharp spear stabbed Cho'gall in the back of the heart from behind. Then, with the fragments of the heart, the blood surged wildly.
Among them, it stabbed straight out from the ogre's huge body.
The pain of having his heart pierced makes Gu'gall almost crazy, but as a believer in the void, he has been immersed in the power of the void for such a long time that the body and soul of the ogre have been separated, and the pain of the body will not affect
Due to the strength of his soul, even with that terrible injury, the ogre still wanted to fight back.
"Get away! (Get away!)"
He raised his heavy fist, and amidst the thunder and lightning of the twisted elements, like a crazy enhanced shaman, he hit the mantid assassin behind him. The fallen elements wrapped around his fist were extremely violent, and he probably felt the threat of death.
, the ogre's instinctive rage also filled his body at this moment, allowing him to ignore the pain of his body being pierced, and howled to push back the gluttonous locusts and blood seekers behind him.
But the next moment, he was entangled by the uninjured people rushing up. The mantid hero in front of him had amazing defense. Cho'gall's fist could not break through its defense, and the magic that could break through the defense was because of the two damned heroes behind him.
The mantid assassin's entanglement cannot be released at all.
What's even more terrible is that during the fierce and cruel ambush battle, Cho'gall also saw Iyokuk, the lucid one, who was holding an amber staff and summoning strange golden amber to seal the passages on both sides.
Block off the ogre's last escape route...these big, damn thorny bugs! They're going to bury him here!
"You're tired, Cho'gall."
A strange black book jumped out of the hands of Black Bishop Benedictus. His finger hovered over the book, and the pages of the book automatically stopped in the flickering of dark magic.
Page, Benedictus flicked his finger gracefully towards Cho'gall who was entangled in place, and more than a dozen negative curses with various effects were blessed on the ogre's huge body one after another.
"Don't go anywhere, just rest here, just...die here!"
Benedictus's voice was low and hoarse, full of some strange magnetism:
"You and I are both pursuers of the Way of the Void, but unfortunately, two travelers cannot appear on the same road. I will unintentionally and distractedly scheming with you in the days to come... So don't worry, I will
Inheriting the knowledge and legacy you left behind, I will step on your bones and truly step into the void."
"Your head is my key to the future..."
"Give it to me!"
"Delusion! (Help me! Help me!)"
Of course, the ogre could not sit still and wait for death. His three eyes looked at the amber passage that had not been sealed. In the flash of the sinister eyes, the ogre raised his scarred arm with difficulty.
, it was like hitting something that didn't exist, but the next moment, those cultists who were performing cruel sacrificial rituals in the far distance were like balls of flesh and blood bombs, with shadows and voids in their bodies.
During the violent outburst of power, it exploded in a bursting manner.
This cruel explosion of flesh and blood was obviously a "controller" that Coulgar used some kind of power to implant into the bodies of the cultists, and his method was also very direct, in order to awaken General Nakrasis faster and sacrifice in an instant.
After sacrificing the flesh and blood of nearly a hundred people, the rock on the exterior of the stone sculpture, which was covered with ferocious flesh and blood residue, peeled off rapidly at this moment, revealing the black skin mixed with other weird colors underneath.
And the heavy breathing sound, like a giant beast swallowing water, also echoed in the dark underground at this moment. The surrounding temperature dropped rapidly at this moment. At the same time, something like strange metal melting began to spread in the air.
, full of the smell of rust.
"Kill him! Quick!"
Seeing that Gu'gall also kept his hand, and seeing that the troublesome Krasis was about to wake up, Benedictus's eyes became sinister. He threw a ball of shadow light spear in his hand, and Gu'gall's body was pierced again. However,
, this time the Black Bishop's call received no response from the Mantid.
In the darkness, the Supreme Korvan, who was wrapped in black and white evil energy, calmly looked at Benedictus and the severely injured Cho'gall. The Mantid Supreme, who carried the flesh and blood of the Lord with his body, spoke without any emotion.
The voice said:
"Awakener, we are not here for your personal vendetta. This ogre is your trouble, not ours. We have helped you severely weaken him, and the Overlord is crazily thirsting for the blood essence of his compatriots. The Mantid
It has to be served, that Krasis would make a great hors d'oeuvre..."
"It's a pity, Waker, but now... we're in the clear!"
After saying that, the Supreme Korvan crossed Benedictus and strolled down the stairs with a few mantids who had stopped attacking. Behind the Supreme, the gluttonous locust and the bloodseeker had bug-like faces.
It was a taunt to Benedictus, but a complex light flashed in the compound eyes of Iyokuk the Clear One, and he whispered to Benedictus:
"I'm sorry, Awakener, but... I cannot disobey the Supreme One's orders."
Malik, the uninjured man, swung his amber sword and chopped off the ogre's left arm. Then he put the sword on his shoulder and turned around to give Benedictus a humane shrug, as if to say... wake up
I can only help you so far.
The last hero hidden in the darkness, Swarm Guardian Hisek, sighed. He raised his sonic gun and looked at the ogre who was frantically using magic to fight against Benedictus while trying to escape from the cage.
Cho'gall, the next moment, this deadly shooter pulled the trigger, and in the sharp sonic blast as a spear, the ogre's sharp-horned head shattered, and was opened on the strongest skull.
A horrific scar.
This was the last... gift Hisek left for Benedictus. After shooting the fatal shot, Hisek turned around and flew out without looking back, pursuing his compatriots.
Insects, cold-blooded creatures... are actually not emotionless.
"Ahahaha, hahaha! (Your helpers betrayed you! Fool, there are only two of us left now!)"
Even though his head was pierced, the ogre Gur'gall, who was covered in blood, did not despair. On the contrary, he held his body with difficulty and summoned the power of the void. It seemed that he planned to fight Benedy in this passage.
Tarth's last move.
Without the entanglement of those troublesome mantids, Cho'gall didn't think he would lose to Benedictus.
But in this sudden scene of betrayal and separation, Black Bishop Benedictus did not show the panic that Gu'gall hoped for. On the contrary, the Black Bishop had a sarcastic smile on his face.
It seemed like he was mocking Cho'gall for overestimating his abilities.
"Let me tell you a secret, my friend Cho'gall."
The black bishop slowly took out a black badge from his waist. When he saw the emblem on the surface of the badge, the color of the remaining head of Cougal changed drastically.
"I have never regarded the cold-blooded Mantid as my trump card..."
"I have a real trump card. Now, come and say hello to some of your "old friends"!"
