Vol 2 Chapter 1569 202. Zero lights No no no, I double the darkness

   Chapter 1569 202. Zero lights? No, no, I double the darkness!

“Hey, Drake, be polite, you have the Great War Lord in front of you, who can eat your poor master for breakfast bread, and maybe dip Yogg Saron’s black blood for jam. ”

On the battlefield of the shattered cage full of messes, Blake’s long and rude voice sounded from the darkness behind him. He took his dark girlfriend and walked out in the dead silence. The parasite beckoned.

   The latter uttered a joyful, contented, and smug chirping, and swooped towards Black with a swooshing sound, turning into a blood-colored liquid that melted into the pirate’s palm as he approached.

   This ugly and cute guy feeds back the “food” he devoured to the pirates, making Black’s aura that belongs to the ancient gods quickly filled from weakness to fullness.

  The pirates stared at the melted Vezax.

   This is a Void Demigod. Drake’s ability to parasitize it means that after harvesting and eating a lot of Void Life, this little guy has finally “sweeped” his level to the point where he can parasitize a demigod.

   “Please don’t show that expression, Lord Odin.”

  Black looked at Odin, he waved his left hand, and said with a gentle smile:

“It’s all about victory. If you need me, I can find someone to help you write a book about today’s wonderful and great battle and publish it all over the world, so that the whole world will know that you have defeated the ancient enemy and won a glory. victory.”

   “Ryden and Our Lady of Purity will absolutely kill you.”

   Odin said in a deep voice:

   “You not only lied to them, but also stole this dangerous power. What the **** are you trying to do, Blake?”

   “I said it, just to win.”

  The pirate waved his hand without changing his face, blinked his eyes and said to Odin:

   “But you are not among the people you said to kill me, so will you help me keep Drake’s secret? What price will I pay for your secrecy?

  Please don’t lion open your mouth.”

   “The end of the sky-high asking price is that there will be an extra golden giant’s corpse here, which will be a cold corpse full of glory and courage.”

  Black was very gentle, but Xal’atas beside him was not so gentle. The Elder Elder made a rude threat, which made Odin sneer.

   He looked at the clasped hands of Black and Xal’atath, the union of the two Old Gods could indeed bury him here, but so what?

   How could the Lord of War be threatened?

   He threw the Lightning Spear in his hand, glanced at Black, and said:

   “I’ll keep it a secret, it will help us win again, and I hope to see it shine as our war machine in the Fel Heart of Argus.

   Can you satisfy my craving? ”

   “Of course, of course.”

  Black nodded in agreement with a smile on his face. He and Xal’atas crossed Odin and walked to the temple of whispering whispers in front of him. He said to Odin:

   “Then do me one more favor, my dear Lord Odin, let your brothers not interfere with us, let the light go away, and the shadows enter.

   This is the Void Civil War.

   Those who are in order do not come near!

  I can’t guarantee what kind of bad end anyone who gets involved will have, so please, Lord Guardians, go have tea and chat first, and wait for the news of victory.

   You can even go play a game of wits with Mimiron.

  Look, one of the ancient gods has tortured you like this, and now, there are three of them here, I mean, stop playing with fire. ”

“boom”

  Odin carried his black blood-stained spear on his shoulders. He watched Black and Xal’atas disappear into the dark ruins as if dancing arm in arm. He shook his head.

   At the moment when the King of War turned back, Odin whispered:

   “I really hope Yogg-Saron eats the two of you and gets choked to death so we can save three troubles at once. What the hell.”

   “Hey, can you wait until others leave before you speak ill of others?”

   Xal’atas’s complaint sounded first, followed by Blake’s cold and faint voice in the ears of the King of War, he complained:

   “As expected of a warrior, even speaking ill of it is so bad.”

   “Hehe, do you think I’m talking bad?”

   Odin sneered and strode outside the temple.

   He was somewhat disappointed that he couldn’t participate in the crusade against Yogg-Saron, but he couldn’t say how angry he was, mainly because Odin was now “aiming high”.

  The war in the Fel Heart of Argus still requires him to devote all his energy and strength, a Yogg-Saron is just a transition.

  From a macro point of view, Odin would even like to thank Black and Xalatas for taking the initiative to take over this important task, which can bring more recuperation time to the currently weak Guardians who have just recovered.

   “Block the final hall!”

   Outside the Broken Temple, Odin, who appeared with the evil head of General Vezax, was immediately applauded by the heroic spirits, but then the King of War announced loudly:

   “Close the energy node leading to this place, and no one is allowed to approach! I have put the ‘Final Battle Weapon’ into Yogg-Saron’s lair, and they will be responsible for the final clean-up of the corrosive pollution left by the Old Gods.”

“This”

  Torim looked at the expressionless Odin in amazement. As a guardian, he had never heard of a “weapon of final battle”, but now the King of War made it clear that he did not want to explain all this.

  Storm Guardian hesitated for a moment, he decided not to talk much at this important moment, so he turned around and rushed towards the energy nodes with the heroic spirits.

   They will completely block this place according to Odin’s orders.

   “As expected of a soldier with a straight gut, look at the reason he came up with, tsk tsk, it’s so clumsy that I don’t even want to comment on it.”

   In front of Yogg Saron’s Whispering Temple, Blake leaned on the Salameni sword and said to Xalatas, who was holding a mirror beside him and retouching his makeup:

   “Perhaps I should have designed a reason for him, lest he say these bad words that make people feel sorry for the guardian’s wisdom.”

   “What more can you expect from a group of stone heads?”

  Xalatas looked at himself in the mirror and said:

“He didn’t break out on the spot when he saw Drake, it means that the king of war is calm and forgiving to you, my little master, to be honest, I was ready to fight him just now. .”

   “No, the Guardians know what they are going to do, they know that their goal is difficult, and they learn from suffering to unite all forces that can be united.

  I’m one of those annoying but essential characters for them.

  I am valuable, so I can do whatever I want. ”

  The pirate grinned, and then looked at Xalatas. When he saw Xalatas picked up the eyebrow pencil and wanted to draw an eyebrow, he couldn’t help but took out his pocket watch and said with a wooden face:

   “But my dear Saratas, you are already beautiful, you don’t need to make up any more, we’ve been delayed for a long time, and we won’t be able to catch up with the dinner with Yogg Saron if we go on like this.

   I know it’s not good to rush you, but I really don’t want to be late. ”

   “Men don’t talk too much when women wear makeup!”

   Xalatas snorted, and while drawing his eyebrows, he said:

   “This is the day of my revenge, it’s a big day, I have to dress up to attend, understand? You ate a lot of my lipstick just now, which made me have to touch up my makeup again, it’s all your fault!

   And I want to show my best side to my dear brother.

   After all, this is the last day of its long life, so take pity on it and show it something beautiful. ”

   “What are you drawing?”

  The pirates complained:

   “Anyway, you’ll have to wear off your makeup after eating for a while, you girls are really too formal, okay, okay, I won’t talk about it, you continue to paint, okay?

  I am willing to waste a little time for my dear Elder Venerable. ”

The conversation between these two guys was at the entrance of Yogg Saron’s temple, and they didn’t even think about covering it up. As a result, they were all overheard by Yogg Saron in the Whispering Temple. The posturing of the two **** exasperated.

   It is the most powerful ancient **** in the world of Azeroth after Y’Shaarj!

It single-handedly overwhelmed the Titan guardian system, and used the temptation of the void and the curse of flesh to completely end the age of mythology. It sent its own servants to hunt and kill Tyr. The ancient tree that spreads its pollution power to the material world and dreams.

   It is the one that it participated in to lure the Destroyer of the World, and it is also that it almost completed the pollution of Malygos. It penetrated into the heart of the world from the land of creation, and poured the poison of the void into the heart of this world.

  C’Thun, who is obsessed with finding the furnace of origin, and N’Zoth, who is obsessed with playing conspiracy games with Naga servants, is simply the younger brother of the younger brother in front of it!

   Give it a little more time and it can do what not even Y’Shaarj has done.

  It doesn’t stay in the cage because it can’t break through, it just longs to turn the world’s most sacred place into a temple leading to the fallen void.

   And it worked.

   But now, just outside the door, the ghost of a former loser, a so-called vulgar mortal, who took the power of other losers and thought they could fight against the mighty Thousand-Mawed Demon?

   Hehe, that’s ridiculous!

As the anger of the Demon of Thousand Maw spreads, the entire broken cage begins to vibrate, and the power from the void world is infiltrating, which means that Yogg Saron will use the power from his hometown to completely destroy the ridiculous cage. smash.

   “Look, look, it’s in a hurry.”

  Black looked at the Shrine of Whispers, looking back at the Shrine of Whispers. He turned back to Xalatas who had put away the mirror and said:

   “It’s all your fault for wearing makeup on people’s doorsteps to provoke them. Look, the terrifying Yogg Saron is angry, we two little rookies are going to be killed by it, maybe even our souls can’t escape the disaster.

   This is simply horrible.

what should we do?

   Throw away your weapon and kneel before the Demon of Thousand Maw to ask its forgiveness? ”

   “It really should be angry.”

  Xalatas stretched his body, letting his dark robe and skirt hang down by his side, swaying his tail and stepping into the swaying passage of the temple in front of him.

   As she walked, she said to the pirate with the sword beside her:

   “As an old-fashioned old **** who thinks he is powerful, he is so easily stirred up by the Heart of Darkness. If I were Yogg-Saron, I would also feel angry because of my stupidity and weakness.

   Its proud exploits are nothing but a stack of failures.

   It defeated the Titan Guardians, but failed to further corrupt them and turn them into Void Heralds;

   It ended the age of mythology but surrendered the dominance of the world to the rising mortals;

  It cleverly used the trees planted by the druids to spread the contamination of Saronite. It was a good idea, but it was a pity that its plan failed after the old staghelm burned Voldrassil in anger.

   It was the first to invade the Dream, but N’Zoth then took over the Nightmare’s authority.

  It killed Tyre, but failed to completely destroy Tyre’s divinity, which directly led to Loken’s capture and death;

  It claims to inject void toxin into the heart of the world, but the sleeping star soul only needs to wake up to complete self-purification in an instant.

   In his life full of failures and setbacks, the only thing that can be said is the fall of Deathwing. But that’s not what it did alone.

  I dare say that N’Zoth is definitely doing a lot more in it than Yogg-Saron. ”

   Saratas’s taunting became more and more acrid, causing the pirates to laugh while covering their stomachs. Blake dissuaded hypocritically:

   “Oops, my dear dark little girlfriend, don’t speak so viciously, you see you’ve turned Lord Yogg Saron’s face green. Oh, is that the evil mist it unleashed?”

   “Ow!”

   The singing of the two dog men and women made Yogg Saron completely unable to hold back.

With a low roar, in the pit where the broken cage collapsed and shattered like a pool of strange water, the huge body belonging to the Demon of Thousand Maw appeared in this not-dark prison under the lingering mist of evil. Inside the Cage Temple.

   This thing in front of him is indeed uglier and more vicious than C’Thun’s body.

Although the whole body is the disgusting appearance of the enlarged version of the Mountain of Flesh and the Rotten Pustule, but compared to C’Thun’s posture full of eyes and tentacles, Yogg Saron’s body is covered with all kinds of twisted and hideous mouths and sharp teeth.

   Each one was roaring in horror, and each one was like an entrance to the dark abyss.

   Its countless mouths are chanting the sound of depravity, and those weird murmurs of the void come together to form a dark melody that impacts the soul.

  If an ordinary person is here, just listening to this action is enough to corrupt and distort his soul.

   Compared with the chaotic atmosphere of C’Thun, Yogg Saron is obviously more terrifying and vicious gods in the evil mythology. The breath of the void is wrapped around its corrupt body, almost forming a substantial spiritual echo.

   Let every pair of eyes that look at Yogg Saron’s body seem to be looking directly into the abyss of chaos and madness, and those eyes will reflect the face of the incomparably depraved abyss.

   is very strong.

   is very depraved.

very scary.

   It perfectly fits the image of a world-destroying demon, and he deserves to be the **** who has always occupied the top three in the ranking of the evil forces in Azeroth!

  Everything about the appearance of the Demon of a Thousand Throats is perfect.

   Except for the depraved majesty it displayed, it was useless to pirates and Xal’atath, not even more threatening than the cold wind blowing in the face, or the stones thrown at the head of the bear child.

   Everyone is an ancient god, they are all subordinates to the void, and they are all twisted beings born in the material world that inherit the will of the void. So, who are you doing this **** to show your prestige?

   “Well, I was looking forward to devouring the ancient gods, but apparently it was because I forgot what the gods of the ancients looked like.”

  Black whispered to Xalatas beside him:

   “I lost my appetite when I saw the real content of it. I regret it. I won’t eat it. You can eat my portion together.”

   “Eating too much will ruin your body! That’s what you said.”

   Xalatas snorted and said:

   “I don’t eat much.”

“Well”

  The pirate pouted, and in the anger that Yogg Saron was repeatedly provoked by the dog and the man to the point of losing his mind, he looked down at Drake, who was poking his head on his left hand, and said:

   “Then please, my little cutie, remember to eat more later, the flesh and blood of the ancient gods feed people.”

   (end of this chapter)