Tonatius held Xal'atas, chasing an indescribable mist full of ominous flavor.
"N'Zoth is so generous! He is the weakest, but he is the most willing to pay for his vassals." Xal'atath devoured N'Zoth's power while laughing. "He doesn't know that his power is only when he is alone.
, only then can you be as drunk as your arm and give orders!"
"I'm just asking you how it tastes..." Tonatiu said casually.
"Not bad. The quality is very good, but the quantity is too small. It is only one ten thousandth of the level of N'Zoth." Xal'atath said. "Even the weakest among us. When he was not sealed, He
He can still change the color of heaven and earth with one strike! Even the strongest slave of the Usurper would not dare to block the direct attack of the weakest among us!"
"The usurper slaves? Are you talking about those Titan guardians?" Tonatiu asked curiously.
"Huh! We came to this world earlier than them. This is our planet, not theirs. What are they if they are not usurpers?" Xal'atath said confidently.
Tonatiu was speechless.
Sure enough, don't expect the ancient god's three views to be normal.
The Titans accused the ancient gods of being bacterial viruses and parasitic monsters.
The Ancient Gods also turned around, accusing them of coming to Azeroth first and that Azeroth was theirs.
The most innocent thing is Azeroth. It was growing well in its mother's womb, but so many outsiders came to it.
Under the moonlight, lightning and ice were still bombarding Shandris's Lunar Protection.
On the other side, the gray-black mist that even the lightning and ice had retreated was being chased by Tonatiu with a dagger...
While chasing and chatting with Xalatas, Tonatiu also shouted to the Naga leader with cat-like eyes:
"My dagger evaluates the quality of your spell as very good. But the quantity is not enough. Please cast a more powerful spell of this type. I hope to feed her so that she will not be nagging all the time!"
"I'm not nagging!" Before the shocked Vashj could answer, Xal'atath shouted in displeasure. "But if you can let her release more of N'Zoth's power, I'm willing to be more cooperative with you, troll.
"
"Attack me with more powerful blasphemous spells!" Tonatiu simply shouted loudly to Vaschi.
Naga witch this side.
Looking at the corrosive power that was so terrifying that even he was afraid of it, not only did it not work, but it actually seemed to be swallowed up.
After the initial surprise and shock, the Naga Witch recognized the identity of the dagger.
"The Blade of the Dark Empire..." She gritted her sharp teeth and whispered.
She recalled Her Majesty the Queen's description of the dagger:
"That is a breathtaking dagger, made from the claws of the ancient gods in ancient times."
"Dark priests used it to perform sacrificial rituals during the heyday of the Dark Empire. After the fall of the ancient gods, the believers hid it."
"In the long history, every time this dagger appeared, horrific rituals or disasters followed."
"This dagger has its own will and can use powerful void energy and spiritual magic to distort everything around it to achieve its purpose."
"If I can, Vashj. I want to get it. Maybe it can change our destiny..."
The queen's whispers were especially in front of her eyes. Vashj looked at the cat-like eyes of Xalatas and Tonati, and the light on her side became brighter and brighter.
Grab it.
Send it to His Majesty.
Your Majesty has not been happy for many years, this dagger should make her a little happier.
Maybe I can smile a little bit.
Your Majesty has not smiled for a long time. The last time she laughed was when she heard that the traitors had cut down their big trees in the north.
snatch!
Vashj made up her mind and was about to release a more powerful spell or use other means to capture Xal'atath.
The blasphemous power she had previously used to attack Tonatiu had been eaten up by Xalatath.
Forget it.
At this time, Tonatiu shouted to her loudly: "Is there any more? Some more! If it can make my dagger full, I can consider not taking revenge and tell you the information about Illidan now!"
Vashj felt that she hated this savage monster even more. She simply closed her eyes and used her powerful mental power to communicate with the nearby arcana. At the same time, she used Naga's unique secret technique to communicate with the Eternal Palace.
A faint shadow began to form behind her. It was a half-human, half-octopus monster with many tentacles, like an octopus, but its upper body was a woman's body.
"Azshara?" Tonatiu, who was holding Xal'atath, couldn't help shouting.
Watching everything quietly and praying to Elune, Shandris's eyes, which were originally wide, became rounder again.
"Your Majesty, I pray to you that your meager strength will come to you!" Vashj shouted loudly.
"Hmm? Xal'atath?" The shadowy figure whose face was blurred could not be seen softly in surprise. "Vashj, take it back. I will reward you!"
"As you command!"
As Vashchi's excited cry ended, the shadow above her shattered, and the majestic arcane power, so powerful that even a magic idiot like Tonatiu could sense it, descended over the horror island.
This power caused the dark sky to suddenly turn into purple and blue. Arcane magic twisted and struggled in the air, and even appeared in reality. The space should be twisted by this power to create tiny cracks, like small pieces of broken...
Like glass.
This strange phenomenon even made a mage standing in front of a huge blood-stained magic circle in a ruins hundreds of kilometers away unable to help but look up at the terrifying position in the sky.
"The power of the queen..."
"She's here, Ferras?"
The mage looked at the magic circle on the ground, then raised his head to look in the direction of the horror island on the seaside, and then looked down at the magic circle on the ground again.
He suddenly gritted his teeth, and the next moment his voice began to distort in the air and disappeared in an instant.
The sight returned to the sky above the horror island. The arcane power was so thick that it seemed to be real. Even the sea water seemed to be boiling.
Looking at all this, Tonatiu was amazed in his heart.
"This is the power of Azshara?!" He couldn't help but said in his heart.
"The power of the Fallen Queen is indeed extraordinary." Xal'atath rarely praised her. "At her peak, I even thought she could kill N'Zoth! But that is not actually her credit, it is her devotion to eternity.
The operation of well power. But as a mortal, a flesh and blood creature, it is already very remarkable to be able to do this!"
Even a guy like Xal'atath can say such things. With Queen Azshara's power, she was able to boast that she was qualified to be Sargeras' consort. It seems that she cannot be completely arrogant.
