Warcraft novel series

"For the tribe!"Vol'jin, who leads the way, is still so brave, even though he is no longer young. As a troll, he should have entered the House of Representatives and become a wise man at his age. But as the chief of the tribe, he still has to lead the way. All tribal warriors At this moment, they have been deeply immersed in the ocean of demons. Although they are still extremely brave, facing the demon army that is like a tide with no end in sight, even the brave warriors will waver a little on the battlefield where there is no hope.

Waving. The short blade blocked the fallen demon sword, and the spear in the other hand quickly pierced the opponent's chest, and then dodged sideways to avoid the sneak attack of shadow arrows. Wojin had repeated the same action countless times. Sweat streaked across his cheeks, and there was a blush on the dark blue skin at the moment. Vol'jin, who took the time to touch the sweat, could only lament that he was really old, or maybe the serious injury in Pandaria had damaged him at all. , at this moment, Wo'jin's movements were no longer as agile as before.

At this time, a huge flying demon suddenly attacked in the gray sky. Wo'jin, who rolled to avoid throwing a spear in his hand, nailed the demon to the stone wall. Up. At this time, another demon with wings flapped and slashed his head with a sword. Wojin, who had used both hands to resist, obviously felt exhausted, and his arms began to tremble like a shaking bamboo pole. At this moment, an arrow The arrow helped him get out of the way, and the arrow hit the demon's eye squarely. Wojin, who was able to breathe, sent the short knife into the heart of the demon without hesitation. He pulled out the knife and a spray of green blood spurted out. Splashed out.

Before Wo'jin could take a breath, a green sword pierced through the green blood mist, getting closer and closer until it pierced his body under the gaze of Wo'jin's dilated pupils. Even if he saw his old body, he could no longer avoid this fatal blow. Dark red blood flowed out with green corrosive venom. Wojin fell, falling like an ordinary warrior. And this one was A somewhat gloomy female voice sounded,"Great Chief!"The woman who shot the arrow behind her ran to Wo'jin. She was Sylvanas in a tight-fitting shirt. Sylvanas helped Wo'jin onto the skeleton horse and saw in her eyes The beating demon fire not far away was burning, and there were tribal warriors who kept falling. At this moment, Vol'jin finally woke up from the initial convulsion."Don't let the tribe perish just like this.""This seemed to be Vol'jin's last strength. After making this sound, he fainted again. The demon's poison had begun to corrode his body.

And Sylvanas, who hesitated for a moment, saw the fallen body not far away. When Thrall arrived, the horn was finally blown, and the flying Val'kyr entered the field one after another. They picked up Vol'jin and the fallen Thrall in their hands and headed for the Forsaken battleship not far away. The tribe wanted Withdrew from this battle, the horn sound at this moment was more like a satire on the escapees, so sharp and harsh.

At this moment, on the other side of the battlefield, Varian's Alliance army also encountered a bitter battle."Gul'dan, your conspiracy You won't succeed!"That was the voice from Varian. Looking at Gul'dan not far away, he let out a warrior's roar."Really? You still don't know how powerful Lord Sargeras is. This world will also be like this. Like the world of thousands of mortals, it has turned into a hell burning with fire."Gul'dan raised his staff, and another group of demons came out of the portal behind him, as if they could never be killed, one after another.

"Let the alliance's airships come over for aerial strikes!"Varian gave the order, and the master dwarf craftsman agreed after blasting away a demon,"Your Majesty."The alliance's airships are suppressing the demons in the air, while the tribe's Windrunner archers are on the ground." Greymane lets the tribe's archers go out."Varian, who was issuing orders and wielding his giant sword, never thought about backing down. But soon the cold reality hit him hard in the face.

Greymane, the werewolf wielding hard claws, heard the tribe's cry The horn sounded, and when the horn sounded, the Windrunners of the tribe actually retreated."Your Majesty, we shouldn't trust that woman. Without the tribe, we will lose!""That was Greymane's roar. The tribe's retreat was more like an abandonment, which made the alliance warriors hate the tribe even deeper. But at this moment, the choice fell into the hands of Varian, without the tribe's Containment, how long can the alliance last?

"They shouldn't be like this."Varian looked frustrated and looked at Gul'dan's mocking smile not far away. He knew that there was no victory in this war."Let everyone get on the airship."This is Varian's helpless decision, but it is also the best choice at the moment."Retreat!"As Legman's roar sounded, the Alliance army also followed the tribe and exited this cursed demon camp. Looking at the hordes of demon army under his command, Gul'dan showed a winner's smile, As for the loser's escape, he would never allow it.

Gul'dan, who made an evil laugh, raised his staff high, a green light shined out, and a huge hole opened in the sky again. As the dazzling light flashed A magic energy shell roared towards the Alliance airship."Turn the helm quickly! Looking at the roaring magic energy shells, Mathias, the commander of the alliance, roared like this."It was this order that saved the Alliance from danger, but the airship that suddenly changed direction caused the Alliance soldiers on board to stagger, and some unlucky ones fell into the sea.

However, the crisis did not end because of this, a huge claw suddenly After grabbing the deck of the airship, the spacecraft tilted suddenly, and the unprepared Alliance soldiers were caught one by one in the wave of magic energy shells exploding below. Everything happened so suddenly, Varian, who grabbed the fence, looked at the huge hellfire. At this time, a trace of complicated emotions flashed in his eyes."Quick, hold my hand."This voice brought Varian, who was briefly confused, back to his senses. At this moment, Varian saw Mathias's anxious eyes, and saw him holding the rope tightly with one hand and reaching towards himself with the other hand. And Varian was already at this moment. Having made some kind of decision, the moment his eyes intertwined with Mathias's, the minister of Military Aircraft Department 6 understood what his king was thinking at the moment.

The eyes of the two people flashed across each other, Mathias Si seemed to understand what Varian wanted to tell him. But before he could speak, Varian raised his other hand forcefully and handed an appointment letter into Mathias's hand."Give it to me." my son."After a brief sentence, Varian jumped out desperately, and the sword belonging to the king accurately stabbed the eye of the huge demon holding the Alliance airship.

With the sudden sting, this The huge demon suddenly released its claws and brought Varian down with a roar. The airship, which was no longer controlled by the giant demon, also regained its balance, but looking at the falling Varian, Mathias's eyes were full of sadness. But it became deeper and deeper."Goodbye, King."Reciting these words silently, Varian's figure had disappeared into the green ocean.

Varian, who was falling rapidly, stabbed down with his sword forcefully, and a shrill scream followed. Huge. The demon's energy body was torn apart in the air, taking Varian back to the island occupied by the demon. Varian, who set foot on this land again, only had determination and fearlessness in his eyes. He waved the giant sword and smashed the demon that rushed forward. The demon was cut into two pieces. But the demons roared in like a tide, and in front of them, Varian was as small as an ant. A giant sword slashed down in the air, and the tall demon hit Varian from above and below. It brought heavy pressure, making this great king couldn't help but bend down. But he would not give in, and deflected the attack with all his strength, and the sword pierced the opponent's body. But just as he pulled out the sword In an instant, two short blades stabbed his body at the same time. The corrosion caused by the demon's poison instantly paralyzed his whole body. Varian, who was kneeling on the ground, could no longer hold the giant sword that belonged to the king. With that The sword dropped, and a figure that he was familiar with and hated appeared in front of him.

It was Gul'dan with a hunched body, and his red eyes were full of mockery and pride. This pride caused the skull pendant hanging around his neck to tremble slightly with the sour wind."History will definitely remember today that a king died as lightly as a feather."That was the mockery from Gul'dan. He stood in front of Varian who was kneeling on the ground, his eyes full of Avenger's joy."For the Alliance."When Varian used his last strength to spit out these words, his fate was already destined to be tragic.

Gul'dan showed an evil smile and pressed his hand burning with green flames on Varian's head, corrupting and burning. The burning flames instantly spread throughout Varian's body, and the king let out the last roar of his life. But it was of no use. The green corrupt energy penetrated every corner of Varian's body like poisonous snakes, and finally converged It reached the position of his heart. Then when Gul'dan withdrew the hand that gathered demonic energy, this energy reached its peak. What followed was a loud explosion, and Varian exploded like a cannonball. It was torn apart. It was sad for a king to bid farewell in such a way.

But at this moment, Xavier, who was far away in the Eastern Plague Land, suddenly felt inexplicable heartache, a feeling that he had not experienced for a long time, making him clutch his chest tightly and surround him. The holy light around him also rippled. Xavier, who seemed to understand something at this moment, immediately came to the table with the map of the Broken Islands. At this moment, the lingering fog marking the location of the Broken Islands had dissipated. Gone, replaced by a green as sticky as ink, which is the color of the devil

"Farewell, my friend."Xiavel held the staff tightly, and a teardrop splashed on the Broken Islands, which was the color of the devil, with a blue halo. At this moment, a pair of gentle arms hugged Xavier's waist, just quietly There were no words in the snuggle, the waterfall-like black hair and the warm temperature were enough. Xavier did not look back, letting the woman he was so familiar with hug him,"I want to end my peaceful life." Yes, please forgive me for being willful."And the gentle woman with pure black hair said softly in Xavier's ear,"Go do what you want to do, the child and I will be here waiting for you to come back."Xavier turned around and kissed his forehead gently, got up and went to the Holy Light Chapel. He wanted to go to the Holy Light Chapel where the Holy Light was the strongest to seek enlightenment. But he didn't know yet that another close friend, Mario Fording, was also there. He left at this moment, and Eligar, who was carrying the Ashbringer, the weapon that had lost the Holy Light, was also on his way to the Holy Light Chapel.