Thrall looked at the rune spear inserted into his chest in surprise. He held a poison-extracting dagger in his hand, and his scarlet eyes were full of anger and unwillingness.
Kane recognized it at a glance. The dagger was coated with poison aimed at the undead.
"Gul'dan, you actually lied to me, you despicable and shameless villain."
Thrall roared angrily, bared his teeth, and looked at the proud Gul'dan in the distance with an expression of reluctance.
Afterwards, the dying Thrall stared mockingly at Cairn Bloodhoof, the former orc slave.
"Kane, don't think you won. This is Gul'dan's conspiracy. He told me that as long as I kill you, he will help me remove Sylvanas's restraints and I can take revenge. I guessed it.
It may be a conspiracy, but I still have a glimmer of hope. I really have no choice. You can kill me just because you are stupid enough.
"Now, we're even."
Thrall smiled sadly. He stared at the tauren chief and slowly fell down.
This is the second death, and it has no power to survive, and the Queen of Darkness cannot resurrect it now.
What a risk. If Kane hadn't been an undead tauren at this moment, he would have broken out in a cold sweat.
"Hehehe!"
Sinister laughter passed into Kane's ears, coming from Gul'dan's voice.
"Mother Earth has abandoned you, but I can let you regain your freedom. Sal is cunning and insidious. I don't believe him. I deliberately reminded you and left you the chance of survival. Fortunately, you did not let me down.
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"As long as you kill two more orc generals, you will be freed from the enemies that once killed you. Believe me, I can easily help you break the bondage Sylvanas has on you."
Kane resigned himself to his fate. He tightened his grip on the rune spear, snorted, and began to search for the next target.
"There is no turning back. Sylvanas will not let me go. I can only rely on Gul'dan to keep his promise."
A tauren chief who knows how to sneak attack is also very terrifying.
What is real death?
It’s not the night elves returning to the moon god Elune, it’s not the orcs returning to the ranks of the ancestral souls, it’s not the tauren returning to the embrace of Mother Earth.
Bwonsamdi, the god of death, does not belong to the trolls, does not belong to the Lich King on the Frozen Throne, and does not belong to Aiur, the Val'kyr god.
It is the realm of death that is said to govern decay, the world of the dead, and the true and eternal death.
In the hazy state of mind, Sal heard many sounds, some of which sounded like chaotic sleep, and some of which came to his ears clearly.
He saw a large number of people, and the gray mist shrouded his eyes, making it difficult to see clearly. A pair of eyes flickered on and off, like a group of fireflies, looking at him.
"This is Thrall, he claims to be the savior and has almost destroyed Azeroth several times." A voice said, cold and expressionless.
"When will Garrosh and Saurfang arrive?" another voice asked.
"It's almost there."
Thrall regained some self-awareness, and his eyes gradually became clearer.
He noticed that this was a world only in black and white, with a gloomy sky and large gray haze. Huge city-states and magnificent buildings could be vaguely seen.
"This world is already dead!"
For some reason, there was a strange voice in Sal's heart.
"You almost turned Azeroth into this."
The mysterious voice sounded again.
Thrall followed the sound and looked around, seeing a spiral staircase deep into the gray mist, and a high throne in the clouds.
There was a figure sitting there, wearing a thick black armor without a helmet, his handsome face was deep in thought, and his hair was shining with gray light.
On both sides are countless immortal beings like mountains, covered in darkness, expressing their surrender to the person on the throne.
This is a familiar face.
Thrall was terrified!
Arthas Menethil.
Karazhan.
Robbie followed Vanessa cautiously.
The two jumped out of the fireplace. Robbie was covered in black smoke and had to use cleaning techniques to remove it.
Vanessa was spotless, and Robbie secretly sighed. In terms of skill, the gap between the two was still very obvious.
This is the difference in talent!
This should be a living room, with a long table in the center and two neat rows of chairs. Judging from the furnishings, there are no particularly luxurious appliances. It should be specially used by servants.
The room in Karazhan is like a maze. Robbie carefully observes with the Eye of C'Thun. There are too many dangers here.
Robbie saw a mysterious room connected to a starry sky, and his eyes as big as stars stared curiously at the exit.
I don't know if it's an illusion of time and space, a blue sea, and a beautiful mermaid singing loudly while leaning on the rocks.
The planet was burning with raging fire, and a terrifying mouth of darkness opened in the center, full of sharp teeth, chewing something.
Too many weird illusions come from the broken space of Karazhan.
Robbie knew very well that he must find the Book of Medivh on this trip.
It was not the one that was deliberately stolen by Jaina and given to Antonidas.
It is the real Book of Medivh, recording all of Medivh's magic and Medivh's experience studying in the Burning Legion.
When passing a certain room, a strange illusion suddenly appeared. On a bloody stone pillar, mysterious creatures were bound by chains.
This is a demon-like monster with huge fleshy wings on its back, blood-red eyes, and sharp fangs.
Different from the devil, the monster has a slimmer figure, a handsome face, and bright blond hair. In addition to a pair of weird red eyes, the monster has exquisite facial features that can be compared with that of a high elf.
Next to this monster was Aegwynn, who was dressed in grace and splendor. Her appearance was quite young. Compared with the current Aegwynn, she had lost a lot of vicissitudes of life.
This is a broken time and space, and I don’t know the illusion of hundreds of years ago.
Robbie found that he could not bypass this room, so he and Vanessa could only carefully observe this strange illusion.
"A creature that lives on human blood." Alvin said with a deep smile: "It has a stronger recovery ability than the trolls. It is born to use all kinds of dark magic. It's a pity that it is afraid of the sun. It's really interesting.
life form."
"Listen, woman, we come in the name of peace. I have been living quietly for hundreds of years and have never done anything evil." The monster argued.
"Peace?" Aegwynn chuckled: "You are secretly hunting humans and sucking their blood."
"We are a noble blood race, and humans are just food."
Aegwynn showed an evil smile, and she took out a magic-stealing dragon: "Now you are about to become the food of this cute little creature. It will lay eggs in your body and steal your talents. You are very lucky. In my opinion,
It might be of some use."
"Damn it, you devil.
"Okay, woman, I admit that you are very powerful, but you don't know what I discovered, a big secret related to Azeroth. I hope to exchange this secret for my life."
The vampire man lowered his posture, but despite this, he still maintained his dignity.
Aegwynn shook his head: "You are too weak. I don't think you can provide the knowledge that interests me."
"No, this secret comes from the history of our world, the ancient history that we have experienced. For this, the vampires paid a huge price, but we finally won, but you are still confused and failed to take the crucial step.
"
The vampire man said loudly: "My secret relationship is the life and death of Azeroth."
Aegwynn hesitated for a moment. She carefully observed the vampire's expression and put away the Magic Stealing Dragon: "You didn't lie. Well, you successfully aroused my interest."
Seeing the chance of survival, the vampire man hurriedly said:
"I know the history of Azeroth very well. The trolls established a powerful empire, and the elves defeated them easily. They relied on powerful magic. The magic was too strong. From that time on, there was power.
Interfering with the magic sequence, the explosion of the Well of Eternal Harmony, magic addiction, and the abuse of magic will cause the weakness of space, what did you think of?"
"What are you hiding?" Aegwynn frowned, showing a threatening expression.
"It's the Well of Eternity. It's not just a earth-shattering explosion. Because of some sinister layout, the energy of the Well of Eternity affects the magic rules of the entire world. This is a conspiracy. As long as we find out the mastermind behind it, there is still time.
"The vampire reminded loudly.
Aegwynn snorted coldly, shook his head and said: "The elves originated from trolls. Trolls are born with an addiction to magic. They are very intoxicated with magic. This doesn't mean anything. You are lying."
"No, it is your history that is lying. I noticed that the bronze dragon controls the power of time. You must stop Queen Azshara's madness and save the future of Azeroth." (To be continued)