Warcraft novel series

With this beautiful woman's answer, everything seemed to have gradually emerged, and no one raised any objections, because this is his territory after all, the owner of the Emerald Dream, Ysera, the Green Dragon Queen, and he is also the adoptive mother of Cenarius. His words represented authority. He said quietly,"I hope Xavier can make it to this feast. Maybe by then all the mysteries will be revealed." No one could answer his question, maybe only Only time can give him a perfect answer, but who knows.

Under the solemn black sky, there were corpses of demons lying on the black rocks of the Dark Whisper Canyon, and sitting on top of the largest corpse in the middle was a person, a petite and tight female orc, Garona, at least in Ivey. This is the look in Na's eyes. Ivina, who hurried to the demon camp some distance away from the Twilight camp, saw corpses everywhere. It was obvious that the place had been looted. All that could be found were corpses on the ground, and the female orc sitting on the leader's corpse was obviously the only one still alive.

"You are finally here, I have been waiting for you for a long time."Garona's somewhat cold voice, but it sounded familiar to Ivina with a hint of warmth."Finally I saw you. Without your help, I always feel like something is missing."Ivina's eyes were filled with gratitude.

"Ha, when would a great human mage ever thank a traitor who betrayed their king?"After watching Ivina shake her head playfully in reply, the female orc Garona, who put away her playful mood, showed the calm expression she should have and gave Ivina his next task, or some advice. Maybe."The next step is for you to return to Camp Twilight with the Devil's Horn to give your graduation speech. The Devil's Horn will be a powerful token for you to stand on the podium. I think your mentor Aisa Sulei knows this, so he asked you to take it."

"He will be able to use words to bring out the emotions of any creature to the greatest effect, including yours."Ivina paused for a moment and continued,"It all depends on how you use it. If you succeed, I will meet you at the foot of the black stone leading to the Fire Land outside the Twilight Camp."Garona was talking to herself and did not look at Ivina. But Ivina looked back at Garona with a hint of gratitude in her eyes, but did not speak, and gradually let her figure disappear in the strong scenery. In the darkness.

Looking at Ivina's walking back, Garona said to herself,"Unfortunately, I still can't escape from his script. Maybe only Avina, who is also a god, has the ability to counter him. Looking up at the purple-tinged sun, Garona helplessly laughed at her own incompetence. Maybe this was destiny. Some people must do things that ordinary people cannot accomplish, and she was obviously just a game. of passers-by.

There were no gorgeous arrangements, and the orange-red color of the setting sun dyed the empty venue red. There are several rows of long benches, a few scattered Twilight cultists are busy clearing away debris, and the napping ogre guards are in a dull daze. Ivina's graduation speech will be held here. Standing on the stone platform in the middle of the podium, looking at the empty venue, Ivina's eyes were attracted by a cross not far away.

It was obviously used to bind the person who was being sacrificed. Without thinking, Ivina also guessed that this person would be Xavier. How is Xavier doing now, being imprisoned in a hidden place where even Garona can't find him? Too many complicated thoughts filled Ivina's mind, and she tried her best not to think about him, but those turbulent memories came roaring like a tide.

The scene of that encounter in the frozen wasteland came to mind unknowingly. The encounter under the Vasj'ir Sea, the reunion with the wind on Mount Hyjal, all were filled with the shadow of Xavier. Ivina didn't know what happened to her. Now, the complicated memories have caused cracks in his perfect spiritual disguise again. Perhaps he hasn't noticed that the devil's horn made into a bracelet by his mentor is glowing slightly red.

The sound of the shrill horn interrupted Ivina's contemplation, and a large number of Twilight cultists began to enter the venue, filling the empty stage in an instant. The rows of twilight cultists under the dusk of the setting sun were particularly dazzling at this moment, and Ivina obviously had no time to pay attention to them, because the real protagonist appeared on the stage.

Xavier appeared wearing a shabby linen shirt, which was the only white spot under the dim sun. Xavier, who was being held by several Twilight cultists, was tied to a cross. Everything happened in front of Ivina's eyes. This scene Ivina's psychological defense almost failed. The sudden fluctuation of emotions made Ivina close her eyes. He knew that this was not the time to be emotional. Everyone present was his enemy. If weakness was revealed at this moment, everything would be over.

After taking a few seconds to calm down and regain his composure, he came to Xavier's side. There was no words, just a brief exchange of eyes. What he saw was a look that had been tortured but would never give in. That deep The brown eyes seemed to tell him to be strong. It was a kind of unconditional trust, which made Ivina feel a little warm in her heart.

"Ivina, your graduation speech is about to begin. The Ancient God is looking to his loyal followers to bring him strength."When the untimely voice sounded, Ivina frowned. Although he didn't want to, he knew that everything had started and there was no reason to stop.

Standing on the podium, facing hundreds of twilight Believer, how could he not be under pressure? There were endless grunts, curses, and all kinds of noisy sounds. Obviously in their eyes, no one was looking forward to Ivina’s speech. Only killing was the most suitable for their favorites. When the blood-stained red sacrifice They would really go crazy at the moment on stage, but this moment was something Ivina would never expect to happen.

After a moment of silence, he saw the encouraging glances from his mentor Aissa Sulei, He knew that he could not delay any longer. Stroking the devil bracelet with a dark red glow on his wrist, Ivina cleared her throat and shouted with the loudest voice in her life,"The ancient god will grant his glorious favor." Our bodies, let His will guide our hearts!"It's a pity that such a voice cannot arouse the interest of those lazy Twilight believers. They have heard too many such teachings. No matter how much they are preached, they will make people feel tired, not to mention those Twilight believers who are dull-minded. Light cultists.

But it doesn't matter, it's enough to at least attract their attention. Ivina continued according to her own thoughts,"The great ancient god is sleeping deep in the desert of Silithus, and he is waiting. We went to wake him up, but the stupid Zerg failed and allowed their kingdom to be captured. But these cannot disrupt our plans. Our compatriots are working hard in that place. When the great ancient god returns to this world again, our dawn will truly come."

Ivina's words finally aroused the response of some Twilight believers, but this could not fully stimulate the power of the devil's bracelet. In some respects, the power of the devil's bracelet was even biting back on herself, making her strong heart feel a little weak. Wavering. But what does it matter? Ivina, who has decided to go on, must stick to it.

The whistling and taunting applause are always boring, but at least no one is sleeping. This is a good start. Now When Ivina was thinking about how to continue her speech, the inappropriate shout interrupted Ivina's thinking."The ancient god needs sacrifices, and fresh flesh and blood is what he needs!"I don't know who shouted this, and everyone started shouting.

Ivina, who frowned slightly, knew that she must not let them continue this momentum. She had already seen a cannibal out of the corner of her eye. The devil has begun to approach Xavier. Maybe he will take action against Xavier at some unknown time. Of course, he will never allow such a thing to happen. For this reason, he finally called out the forbidden name.

"In the name of C'Thun, one of the seven ancient gods, I command you to be quiet. The angular light of death will ruthlessly sweep away those who dare to disobey his orders."When Ivina openly called out the name of the ancient god C'Thun, everyone present fell silent for a moment. But in a moment, more violent shouts and curses rang out,"Traitor, how dare you openly call out The name of the ancient god cut him into pieces!"The shouts and curses instantly flooded the entire venue, but Ivina smiled when faced with such a situation. This is the result he wanted to see.

Chaos without order can lead to war. Just listen to him continue to say,"C'Thun The ancient gods illuminate your confused hearts with their eyes, but what you don’t know is that there is another ancient god in the frozen land far north who uses fresh flesh and blood to restore strength. His name is Yog. Saron."With this brief pause, he saw that the minds of everyone in the audience were concentrated, and he began to continue his bewitching words."What you follow is the ancient god C'Thun, because he uses his eyes to Staring at you, but you should not forget that the distant frozen wasteland is enduring the cold in the frozen Ulduar, the ancient god Yogg Salon. The elemental lords betrayed their oath, abandoned their masters and returned to the prosperous continent of Azeroth alone. Ragnaros, the evil king of fire, has formed an alliance with the black dragon Deathwing. They are re-ruling this continent, and our Lord God, they can only draw strength from your humble faith, and this is insignificant. How can their power help them unlock the ten-thousand-year seal."When she saw that the eyes of all the Twilight cultists in the audience were attracted to her, Ivina knew that she had already succeeded halfway, but what she didn't realize was that her mentor Aissa Sulei had quietly left the show unknowingly..I have to say that Ivina's speech was very inflammatory, but part of the credit must be attributed to the devil's ability to confuse people's hearts. A faint dark red halo has begun to envelope the venue, as if it is a bloodthirsty light. While affecting everyone, he was also ruthlessly eroding Ivina's psychological defense.

But this would not affect Ivina's plan. He continued to shout in a seductive voice,"Let us pick up our weapons, Action is our infinite loyalty to our God""but!"Ivina changed the topic and pointed her finger at the ogres who were responsible for guarding Xavier and maintaining order at the venue."These ogres have betrayed the teachings of the ancient gods. When I was on a mission to the ogre camp, I saw with my own eyes that these greedy guys betrayed the teachings of the ancient gods, openly abused and accused me as the leader of Twilight, and personally killed our fellow Dark Iron dwarves who guarded the Eye of Twilight, and mercilessly ate him Lost. Now is the time to take back what is rightfully ours. Raise your weapons, let us kill these imbecile creatures and use their blood to honor the ancient gods!"

Such an obvious provocation will certainly not be an accident. This is also the script set by Ivina from the beginning. If there is no war, it is impossible for him to save Xavier and destroy everyone present alone, no? Impossible, but this is definitely not Ivina's plan, not to mention that he already knows the true use of the devil's bracelet, so he will never take unnecessary risks.

At this moment, those stupid ogres have not yet reacted to what happened What, and the Twilight cultists in the audience have begun to become restless. Ivina knew it was time, and he was going to implement his plan. Ivina suddenly took off the devil bracelet and threw him into the crowd of Twilight cultists. , then a magical light speed emitted from the hand. The broken devil bracelet in the air exuded a blood-like dark red, and the faint color instantly covered the entire square. The extremely incited emotions at this moment finally broke out, and all The Twilight Cultists all picked up their weapons, and those stupid ogres became victims of this conspiracy before they could even react to what was happening. The flying flesh and blood further aroused the Twilight Cultists' bloodthirsty desire. On the one hand, they began to mercilessly kill those simple-minded ogres, and the war began, which also gave Ivina a chance. Through the crowded crowd, Ivina came to Xavier in the shortest time, and the sharp ice The dagger easily cut through the rope that bound Xavier,"Let's go."Ivina, who lowered her voice, deliberately did not look at Xavier. He did not want to make his heart turbulent at this time. The chaotic meeting place was the best cover for the two fleeing people. Running all the way made the two fleeing people Quickly approaching their sighting site. The black rocks reflected Ivina's exhaustion, but he would not care. At this moment, he only had Xavier in his eyes. When everything was safe, he could finally sit on the ground and sigh."Finally escaped, I thought we wouldn't escape here alive.""Ivina wiped the sweat from her forehead and said to Xavier. At this moment, Xavier lowered his head and repeated a sentence in a hoarse voice,"Thank you."

Of course he knew that a simple thank you was not enough to express his gratitude, but how should he accept the kindness of this brave woman? When the two people's eyes briefly crossed, Xavier clearly saw the look in Ivina's eyes. Tears, they were touching tears. A thank you is enough for Ivina. Is there anything more important than getting the sincere thanks from my beloved?

It’s a pity that this warm moment was interrupted by one person, Garona's figure appeared in the darkness, and with him appeared the green dragon who fanned the hurricane. Garona said in his usual cold tone,"It's time for us to hit the road, don't let Avina and Ise I have waited too long to pull the queen. The horn of counterattack has already sounded. I don’t want to miss this good show."The howling north wind took the three people into the clouds, and an epic battle began.