Warcraft novel series

Three flying dragons floated in the gloomy sky. They were young flying dragons belonging to the Red Dragon Tribe. Erunak didn't lie. I don't know how he informed the dragon of life and asked him to send a red dragon to pick them up. At this moment, the three Xaviers are completely exposed to the most brutal north wind in Northrend, and are being questioned by the storm.

Bless the flame barrier. I don't want to see everyone being frozen into lumps of ice before they even hit the ground. Xavier's voice was still annoying, especially after the red mist dissipated and the annoying Xavier had not given Ivina a reasonable explanation. This especially disgusted Ivina, as if those five long years of waiting without fear of wind and rain had become boiling water and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Yes, of course he hoped to get better things after paying so much, but Xavier has changed since coming to Northrend, and he no longer cares for himself as much as he thought in his heart. The small change in Ivina's heart made him feel sad and painful. Maybe forgetting is the best solution."Relax, don't let worries disturb your mind, the next battle will be more cruel." Erunak's voice was still calm and mature, which calmed Ivina's mood a little. But when he raised his eyes to look at Xavier, that greasy and exaggerated smile immediately made his only good mood disappear.

But this time did not last long, and the danger signal caused the three people to immediately enter full preparation mode. The poor red dragons were once again attacked by an ancient beast with a ferocious face emerging from the ice and snow. The three Xaviers were also very familiar with him, Ersolas, the minion of the ancient god. God knows how this terrifying giant beast appeared on the ice fields of Northrend, but it is obvious that this monster is afraid of the cold. It swallowed the dragon-colored flying dragon. It was obvious that its tentacles could not be extended when facing the Xavier trio who were blessed with floating magic. Got longer. Ivina used the feather falling technique, while Xavier was kind enough to use the floating technique on himself and Elunak, the only shaman who would not slow down his fall. Only then did the three people land safely on the white ice fields of Northrend.

But when everyone successfully landed on the ground, they discovered that there was an unknown evil behind the pure surface of the white snow. Various black shadows were born from the purple dirt spewed out by Ursolas, and they surrounded Ivina and Erunak."Xavier, help me!" It was an enemy that was not strong, but very clingy and prevented Ivina and Erunak from getting away quickly, so he subconsciously asked Xavier for help.

But the result disappointed him, and Xavier chose to leave, and he left with the human female assassin who had fought against him. A heartbreaking feeling made Ivina feel an inexplicable heaviness. The pain in her heart could only be vented by the enemy in front of her. The raging fire magic dyed the sky red, bringing a heavy blow to the harsh winter here. Give out a touch of warmth.

With compact steps and even breathing, Xavier chose to leave Ivina and Erunak without any hesitation. Exaggeration and irritability lure Xavier to the place where he must accept his destiny. Everything is no longer decided by him. His destiny is controlled by others like a kite with its string cut off, and he does not know what kind of future it will float to.

The silence was long and short, and both of them stopped in front of the pure white ancient building with Titan architectural style. After a brief exchange of eyes, Nasha looked back at her in farewell and then disappeared into the white snow. Xavier was left to let out a long breath, seeming to strengthen his mind that was about to be shaken and strode into this somewhat dim palace.

The moment Xavier stepped into this ancient palace, a wall of light engraved with complex runes was erected behind him, thus cutting off Xavier's retreat from turning back again. But he had no intention of backing down, because a familiar figure was waiting for him.

"You are finally here, Xavier, you have made me wait for too long."Xiavel's eyes were a little moist when he heard this familiar voice, but he immediately realized that this person was no longer the high-ranking priest he was familiar with. At least in Xavier's impression, he had already surrendered to the ancient god. minions

"I'm here, but you should explain your purpose of deceiving me here. Xavier's exaggerated tone as always not only did not bore Cardson, but also increased his interest. He looked at Xavier with interest and replied with a smile,"It seems that even the Dragon of Time and Space No. Zdom will also fall for my tricks. The taste of twilight magic is very good, especially the twilight magic attached to the time portal. Isn't it very gratifying?"

"Is it gratifying? I don't feel it, but this treasure belongs to me. Xavier showed an extremely gentle smile and bypassed Cardson to pick up the Demon's Soul. The holy treasure bloomed with dazzling silver light in the hands of a person with holy power, and the dazzling light seemed to illuminate the entire night sky.

"Sure enough, after the recasting of Demon's Soul, only those with a holy heart can pick it up. It seems that my original choice was not wrong."After watching Xavier pick up the Demon's Soul, Cadson showed a satisfied smile, seeming to be pleased with his decision. But Xavier obviously would not let go of his former teacher easily."Tell me , all the secrets you know."Xavier's eyes began to turn cold. The Sword of Dawn was held in his hand, and it looked particularly eye-catching against the silver light of the Demon Soul.

Facing Xavier like this, Cardson still smiled as if he had He was fully confident that he would not die. He walked slowly to the altar containing the demon soul and seemed to press something. At this moment, the space leading to the circular altar was blocked by a It was covered with a dense black, sticky, shining object with dots of blue and purple. Although he didn’t know what it was, the feeling of potential danger still made Xavier careful not to get close or touch it.

"Now, no one is bothering me anymore, and we can talk slowly, because it will take too long to get boring."Kardson said to himself with smiling eyes,"Well, people always forget a lot of things when they get old, but I remember everything about you very clearly. Tell me what you want to know."At this moment, the old man wearing the uniform of the Scarlet Crusade seemed to have become an ordinary kind old man. If he had not appeared in such a dangerous place, Xavier would have been willing to chat with this old man.

When the Demon Soul was held in Xavier's hand At that time, an unprecedented comfortable feeling made Xavier forget a lot of worries, and a faint purple smoke came out from the top of his head. At this moment, he returned to the calm and wise Xavier. He couldn't help but With these verbal inquiries, Xavier knew that these were all caused by Cardson. Perhaps the purpose was to allow him to come to this weird temple alone.

Although there was a chance to get the answers to all the questions, Xavier never wanted to do it in front of the enemy. Showing your weakness."Why did you choose me."The coldness in the voice brought out the piercing chill in Xavier's eyes.

"Would you be satisfied if I said this was fate?"Kadson, who still looked indifferent, shook his finger and showed no concern for Xavier's expression. It was a naked provocation, as if Xavier was a doll in his hands at this moment, from head to toe. It all belongs to him, and the fate of every minute and every second will be decided by him.

"Okay, that's enough, my teacher. Xavier took half a step back and gave Cadson a deep gentlemanly courtesy, then raised the Sword of Dawn in his hand."I challenge you, as a swordsman, to make a difference between you and me." Finished."Although the anger almost went to Xavier's mind, he still will not forget the light of justice engraved in his heart by the Holy Light. At least in this regard, he is better than his crazy friend Arthas, Perhaps this was the only thing that kept him from embarking on the path of destruction in Alsace.

Unfortunately, it was obviously inappropriate to use such a method on a Cudson who barely belonged to the human category. There was a burst of evil laughter with a hint of disdain. Afterwards, the voice became more wanton and arrogant. Cardson looked at Xavier with eyes full of contempt. Although the eyes without pupils could not reflect the image of Xavier, this did not prevent Xavier from responding to him with actions. Provocative.

The rapidly moving footsteps brought out a bright light and struck an afterimage towards Cardson. Then what appeared in front of him was Cardson who was split into two halves.But if Cadson can really be killed so easily, then it would be tantamount to committing suicide for him to lure Xavier to this temple.

The illusory figure gradually dissipated, and what was split in half was the afterimage of Cadson. After the invisible image dissipated, the dense darkness floating everywhere pieced together again the appearance of Cadson. Repeated several useless attacks made Xavier's body feel exhausted, and his steps slowed down significantly. He was breathing heavily. Looking at the contemptuous and cruel eyes of his former teacher Cardson, Xavier's self-esteem was deeply hurt.. Accompanied by an arrogant and triumphant laugh, that annoying sound echoed in Xavier's ears again.

"What's wrong, my disciple, do you have to give up now? Recognizing your own abilities is also a kind of progress."The arrogant voice subsided slightly, followed by a tone as cold as falling into hell."The ignorant race always wants to fight against the gods, but the generous gods always forgive your ignorance and ignorance again and again. , you should have a grateful heart"

"Hum, are you grateful? Your death is the greatest favor to me. Xavier stuck his sword on the ground and knelt half-kneeling to maintain the balance of his body to restore his messy mood. At this moment, the ghostly altar finally returned to its former peace.

But Xavier would never be willing to be so calm and observed calmly. After understanding the surrounding environment, Xavier was formulating his next strategy, but there were some things he still needed to know. He asked,"I want to know if Nasha is your best candidate for a host body."Such a question somewhat surprised Cadson. He didn't expect Xavier to ask such a question. But he quickly became vigilant to prevent Xavier from deliberately distracting him with strange questions and exposing his flaws.

Be careful. Cautiously locking Xavier's movements, and after confirming that Xavier had no evil intentions, Cardson replied slowly,"He is not qualified yet."Kadson, who despised life, described Nasha's existence with a condescending attitude like a god."They are just ascendants with extraordinary abilities that we created. They are like chess pieces. Once they are used up, they can be thrown away.."(The Ascendant is the most powerful being among the Twilight Cultists. The person who receives the spell is blessed with dark energy through the magic circle. There is a high chance of failure. Failure for the Twilight Cultists is death. Devotion to their gods. , Voss and Gidwin, who are now fighting fiercely in Twilight Highlands, have eliminated all the Ascended ones, and Nasha is the last one.) Cadson's arrogance made the darkness tremble, and even the black energy magic surrounding the altar was Some trembled slightly. An undercurrent surged up as if in response to their master's emotions.

Surprisingly, Xavier was not angry or excited by Cardson's answer. Xavier, who showed a slight smile, responded in a completely relaxed manner. Faced with Cudson, he said,"Then I'll be relieved. Maybe my only identity will continue. Is this considered an honor?""Kadson seemed very satisfied with Xavier's recognition. He just heard him say,"Have you finally given up resistance? Come back to me. Together with the Demon Soul, you will become our strength."At this time, a black smoke slowly emerged from Cardson's body. It was a black mist-like object with a single scarlet eye, two slender arms and big hands. This was also the existence that controlled Cardson's body.

When the black shadow came out of Cadson's body, the poor old man collapsed on the ground like a discarded sack, his face bloodless, as if his life had dissipated the moment the black shadow entered.

"Surrender to me, weak human being, and you should be proud to be the instrument of the Great Master's resurrection."It was an ethereal and disgusting voice, but Xavier chose to accept it, half-kneeling on the ground quietly waiting for the arrival of the black shadow.

But when the slender black tentacle was about to touch Xavier, this sacred The priest finally moved. The sword light burning with holy flames instantly incinerated the dark power that dared to approach him. Then he approached Xavier at lightning speed and used the simplest chop to kill the black figure with the scarlet vertical eyes. Split in two. Time seemed to have stopped at this moment. The slowly flowing black matter began to surge crazily after a brief stagnation, followed by a series of dense explosions that sounded continuously. All the energy gathered in this temple The darkness was reduced to ashes in the blazing flames, as if everything had calmed down

"It's over, my teacher, I hope you can rest in peace in heaven. Xavier, who was praying silently, no longer visited his teacher Cudson. What this tragic high-ranking priest had done was no longer important to Xavier. At least he passed away, and everything would pass away with him. And draw the symbol of end. At this moment, the barrier of the magic light door that blocked the temple has disappeared with the fiery explosion. Everything seems to have returned to normal. There is no fluctuating magic energy, no black sticky substance, only The demon soul also exudes a faint white halo, making people feel warm and comfortable.