Akama, the former Vindicator Archbishop of the Draenei Bishops' Council, was unfortunately contaminated by a large amount of evil energy during the defensive battle of Shattrath, and along with many of his colleagues, he became the Shattered One with deformed appearance.
Unlike Nobundo, the original defender who unexpectedly gained the recognition of the elements after losing the Holy Light, Akama's encounter is the standard process for most of the Broken.
The Holy Light is a kind of idealistic power. In the knowledge of Akama and other Draini defenders who have been fighting demons all year round, the Holy Light has a strong ability to restrain evil energy, so their Holy Light really has
has this characteristic.
With their bodies filled with a large amount of evil energy, Akama and others subconsciously believed that the Holy Light would no longer respond to their filthy bodies, so the Holy Light truly "abandoned" them.
I don’t know if Akama was resentful of the Holy Light because of this. He later chose the shadow power that was completely opposite to the Holy Light to suppress the boiling evil energy in his body.
It should be noted that the shadow power acquired by Akama has nothing to do with the void and is a very pure shadow power.
From this, we can also infer from the side that the ancient god of Draenor, Gorn'am, probably really had an accident, otherwise he would never give up easily on a high-quality believer like Akama who has turned himself into a black man.
After gaining the favor of the Shadow Power, the Ashtongue Deathsworn led by Akama completely changed their original fighting style.
They no longer relied on the full blessing of the Holy Light as they did when they were defenders, but instead took advantage of the characteristics of the power of shadow to escape into the shadows and pursue a one-shot kill on the enemy.
In barrage terms, it's the Templar turning into the Dark Templar.
In a nutshell, today's Graytongue Deathsworn are well suited to lurking in the shadows and conducting espionage work.
However, the Ashtongue Deathsworn only chose to cooperate with Yin Lidan in the battle to defeat Magtheridon, and did not officially join Yin Lidan's command.
The situation in Shadowmoon Valley gradually stabilized after Yin Lidan took over the Dark Temple, and Akama and others just left. Even Adal, who was in charge of Shattrath and was coordinating the overall situation, didn't know where they went.
Based on the elimination method, Sharlayan can first be sure that the Ashtongue Deathsworn are unlikely to be active in Hellfire Peninsula, Blade's Edge Mountains, Frostfire Ridge, Talador and Zangarmarsh.
There are many Alliance and Mag'har orcs stationed in Hellfire Peninsula. Once they discover the whereabouts of the Broken One, they will definitely submit relevant reports.
With Gruul, a powerful being at the level of a demigod, in the Blade's Edge Mountains, it is impossible for a group of outsiders to get in between the four major forces.
Frostfire Ridge, Talador and Zangarmarsh are all areas of absolute rule with a relatively single power structure, and any clues will be discovered immediately.
After this calculation, excluding the Arak Peaks that have sunk into the sea, only Nagrand and Shadowmoon Valley are left.
After Yin Lidan took over the Dark Temple, the situation in Shadowmoon Valley has indeed become much more stable.
However, since Yin Lidan himself has no interest in expanding or stabilizing his territory, there are still many large and small forces existing in Shadowmoon Valley, which can be described as a mixed bag.
By the way, these large and small forces also include the remnants of the Shadow Council, and Sharlayan suspects that Talon Bloodfiend is also hiding in a corner of Shadowmoon Valley.
It is not impossible for Nagrand. After the fall of Highmaul, the vast grasslands can accommodate a small group of Graytongue Deathsworn to survive.
Sarlayan has always acted swiftly and resolutely, and will immediately start preparing for anything that comes to mind.
The search work in Shadowmoon Valley can be arranged by Shahrath, the local snake. Sarlayan specially wrote a handwritten letter and sent it back to Shattrath, entrusting the central coordinator A'dal to contact Tara's alliance leader and
Matron Gaiaan of Galadar.
While Sarlayan was busy contacting various forces to find Akama, Yin Lidan, who had been on an expedition to various demon planets, unexpectedly returned to his home base early.
Sarlayan's wrist suddenly stopped while he was writing a letter, and he looked up in the direction of the upper central area of the Dark Temple with a frown.
"Is this... a strange evil energy breath? Did that guy Yin Lidan bring the enemy back?"
The situation was so urgent that Sharlayan did not bother to inform Medivh, who was still busy studying the "spice" ratio. He believed that the astral mages could also sense this external force.
"Shua~"
After activating the teleportation, Sarlayan appeared directly above the Dark Temple, spreading his dragon wings and hovering in mid-air, overlooking the battle situation below.
Yin Lidan was in a very embarrassed state at this time. His two demon bat wings were visibly broken by someone and hung weakly behind his back.
The exposed upper body was covered with large and small wounds, and green evil blood flowed out like no money.
The twin blades of Azzinoth held in Yin Lidan's hands were flickering with light. From this, we can see how bad Yin Lidan's condition was at this time. It was only his strong willpower that allowed him to persist until now without fainting.
The demon hunters following Yin Lidan were all injured, and the evil energy portal that had not yet been closed was still swallowing demons.
These demons are obviously not in the same group as Yin Lidan and others. They are chasing the embarrassed demon hunters with weapons raised.
The demon hunters who are Yin Lidan's closest friends are so miserable, not to mention other guest troops such as Naga and the undead. There is a high probability that they have been trapped in the world on the other side of the portal.
Medivh did not disappoint Sharlayan. The dark raven took off only a few seconds later than him. The two of them were suspended in mid-air and looked at the green portal with solemn eyes. They were not busy entering the rescue immediately.
.
Yin Lidan's ability to push people forward is not at the top of the ranks of demigods, but he is definitely not at the bottom either.
The people who can beat him into such a mess are definitely not these inconsequential soldiers in front of him, the big ones are still behind.
"Shahras! Ahem!"
Yin Lidan, who had just stood up and was still bleeding from the corner of his mouth, shouted an order to Shahras, who was rushing over.
"The whole army is ready for war! More enemies...ahem! They will arrive soon, the undead and Naga can't delay them for long!"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! As the de facto manager of the Dark Temple, Shahras immediately took over the command in place of the seriously injured Yin Lidan, and quickly mobilized the remaining troops of the Dark Temple to the front line in an orderly manner.
After preliminary arrangements were made for the mobilization of troops, Shivala, who held weapons in each of his six hands, rushed into the enemy's formation at the lead, using his six sharp scimitars to quickly harvest the lives of the enemy like a meat grinder.
At this time, Shahras could not see the slightest trace of debauchery and tenderness in his enjoyment, and his face was filled with a look of solemnity.
Sarlayan and Medivh looked at each other: "Who is going?"
The enemy's large forces have not yet arrived. Judging from Yin Lidan's words, there are still a large number of friendly troops behind to cover them.
From the perspective of the overall situation, Sarlayan hopes to save the group of soldiers who bravely cut off the rear, and this will inevitably require one of him and Medivh to take the risk to break into the other side of the unknown portal.
"Yin Lidan can still escape alive, which shows that there are no big figures of the level of fraudsters and polluters in the opposite world."
"In this case, the stronger I am, the probability of covering their retreat will be greater than yours. Even if the action fails, I am sure that I will play my trump card and escape smoothly."
Medivh sighed silently: "If I were still at my peak, I would never give in, but it's a pity..."
"Okay, as you wish."
Medivh solemnly reminded Sharlayan: "Salayan, you must first ensure your own safety. Azeroth today cannot do without you."
Sarlayan also nodded seriously: "I will, I'll leave it to you."
"Hoola!"
The dragon wings behind Sarlayan suddenly flapped with force, and he swooped towards the evil energy portal that was still expanding like a discharged cannonball.
Out of the instinct of self-preservation, when approaching the entrance of the portal, Sarlayan subconsciously stretched his right leg forward in a kicking posture.
Not to mention, the moment his right leg sank into the portal, he actually kicked something.
【Holy shit! Knight kick?】
[It’s just a coincidence, Xiao Sa has never seen Kamen Rider.]
At this time, Sarlayan had no time to pay attention to the chatter of the barrage. After rushing out of the portal, he immediately scanned the nearby environment with his peripheral vision.
Desolate, dilapidated, with no signs of animal or plant life, it is a typical demonic planet.
"Ouch!"
The demon that was unfortunately kicked by Sharlayan was a huge Doom Guard...or, in other words, a Doom Lord.
Sarlayan's unexpected blow kicked the unprepared man backwards repeatedly, knocking down many fellow demons before he reluctantly stopped.
"Whoa!"
Before the Lord of Doom could stabilize his body, Sarlayan used the force to fly backwards for the second time, and a familiar rotting insect swarm spell just passed by where he was before.
"The demigod-level Lord of Doom, the demigod-level Nasrezim."
After vibrating his wings and stabilizing his posture in mid-air, Sarlayan narrowed his eyes and looked at the two demigod-level demons opposite him.
"Two against one? No wonder Yin Lidan is so embarrassed."