Time: 2009-4-322:42:47 Words: 3539
It had been a long time since I had become a Demon Hunter, but the demons 'attacks hadn't slowed down due to the delay in time. Instead, they had become unstoppable due to the appearance of Archimonde and Mannoroth, causing the resistance of the Night Elves to show signs of retreat. For a moment, no one dared to stand against the Burning Legion.
Meanwhile, I was quietly moving alone in the land occupied by the demons, carefully avoiding the areas where Archimonde appeared. Although my combat skills were much better than Archimonde's, I was still no match for him in terms of overall strength. At most, I could barely hold my own against Mannoroth. This was already the Moon Goddess 'blessing, but this did not mean that I was afraid of them. Now, I needed to quickly grasp my advantages. I needed to skillfully and flexibly use those precious experiences, so some demons became my training targets.
From the demons I killed, I learned that Malfurion had already rushed back from the demigod Cenarius and was actively organizing a resistance with Tyrande. My constant assassinations during this period of time were very successful in coordinating with their actions, and actually held back the demon army.
From the looks of it, Tyrande had quickly become stronger after the baptism of war. Having seen the cruelty of war, she had learned how to think. After the baptism of war, she had quickly matured. This also verified the ancient wisdom of the great race in his previous life: Only those who had experienced life and death would be strong. Only those who had gone through hell would have the power to create heaven. This girl doesn't need me to worry about her anymore, so I should let go of what I should let go of. Those unnecessary feelings aren't what I want.
Meanwhile, in the demon camp, when Archimonde learned that someone was constantly assassinating his excellent subordinates, he was even more furious.
In King-Azaleen's Queen's Palace, Archimonde's huge body paced back and forth in the hall. His evil eyes were filled with a burning rage, adding a layer of frost to the already gloomy atmosphere. His huge body made the originally spacious hall seem very narrow.
"Go to hell! Useless thing, you don't deserve to stand here!”Archimonde lifted the pitiful Doomsday Guard, who was trembling non-stop, and green flames suddenly appeared in his hand, burning the pitiful Doomsday Guard. The pitiful Doomguard was soon reduced to dust by Archimonde's flames and vanished into thin air. The demon leaders below did not dare to raise their heads, afraid that they would be the next one to be angered. They all lowered their heads to avoid Archimonde's eyes that were about to spit fire.
The war had been greatly obstructed, and his subordinates were constantly assassinated. Sargeras had blamed him, and all of this had almost made the arrogant demon leader lose his mind in anger. So he issued a very stupid order, and it was this order that gave the Night Elf Resistance a precious breather.
"You, bring some people with you. No matter how many people there are, you have to find that ant who keeps causing trouble. I want to personally greet this bold 'honored guest'!”Archimonde pointed at a demon and said viciously.
A demon with a saw-toothed moonblade slowly walked out from the crowd of demons and gave the noblest bow to Archimonde. His Gundam body emitted a strong aura as he said frankly,""Yes, sir! Great Lord Archimonde!"
Seeing that he had accepted the mission calmly, Archimonde's anger subsided a little. He was also very appreciative of his calm attitude."Very good! Asinos, I knew you wouldn't let me down! In return, I'll give this to you as a weapon! This is the weapon that the great Dark Titan Sargeras once used as a Titan. It has brought countless demon lives!”Archimonde said calmly to Arsinos. Archimonde was indeed one of the Dark Titan Sargeras's most reliable helpers. His words were really a combination of kindness and intimidation. It seemed that Archimonde was not as simple-minded as the rumors said. Otherwise, how could he be valued by the violent Sargeras?
The demon named Asinos did not seem to be a fool. He understood the meaning behind Archimonde's words, and so he knelt on one knee and said in a neither haughty nor humble manner,""Lord Archimonde, I will not disappoint you!”
I never expected that someone as cautious as me would make such a low-level mistake. What a mistake! Perhaps it was because he was too proud of becoming an Evil Demon Hunter! This incident also gave me a heavy blow. It made me understand that no matter what, I should never expose myself to the enemy.
At this moment, I was still unaware that I was looking for my next prey. Little did I know that I had unknowingly become prey in the eyes of others.
The coincidence of fate happened to me once again. Even though I acted alone without any purpose, I was still met by my fellow, Asinos, when he was patrolling alone.
That time, I had just finished dealing with a rather troublesome demon and was preparing to leave quickly. However, my sharp senses kept reminding me that I had already been targeted by a powerful fellow. Now, I finally understood the true power of the Evil Demon Hunter. From the moment I lost my eyes, I knew that I was more suitable than my " compatriots " to deal with Evil Demons.
From my strong senses, I knew that this fellow that had targeted me was definitely not weak. Although I firmly believed that I, who had the inheritance of the first generation Demon Hunter of the Night Elves, could defeat it, I still had to pay a huge price. Even if my physical body had an innate advantage over the Elves, there was a clear gap between the Night Elves and the Demons. I had to be careful when dealing with this powerful enemy.
When it slowly walked out of the forest, my attention was no longer on its body but on its weapon. It was a weapon that I would never forget, a weapon that I had always dreamed of-Azzionth.
Whether it was me in my previous life or this life, I was already proud of obtaining it. It was the symbol of bravery. I had to obtain the Asinoth Warblade.
The aura that had been hidden for so many years also burst out at this moment. Even someone as powerful as Asinos had no choice but to be forced by my aura. He narrowed his eyes once again to size me up and judge my strength. However, would I give him this chance? Giving the enemy a chance on the battlefield was tantamount to putting oneself in danger.
I believe that even a lunatic would not do such a thing.
"Shadow Evasion" was instantly activated. Just as it was feeling strange that it had lost my figure, a deep wound appeared on its back. Black blood was continuously flowing out! I knew that it had been careless for a moment, which was why my sneak attack had succeeded. However, after that, it focused its attention on its guard, so I was unable to deal much damage to it. I even cut its skin, let alone the wound that affected its strength.
In the many close combat battles that followed, the dagger in my hand, the only thing that Aunt Ollie left for me, became extremely tattered. My hands also became a little numb from the many collisions. Looking at the Demon opposite me, who was getting more and more excited, I couldn't help but feel angry. Ever since I became an Evil Demon Hunter, no Evil Demon had forced me to this extent. I was in such a sorry state! Not even Mannoroth. I remember that I met him and fought with him last time.
I was slightly weaker than Mannoroth, but I managed to escape unscathed, and I wasn't in such a sorry state today. This Asinoth was indeed not simple. He was able to fight me to a draw even after bleeding for so long, and he even had the slight upper hand. His strength had already exceeded my expectations. He should be a little stronger than Mannoroth, right? Seeing how Asinos 'attacks were getting more and more intense, I gradually felt a little powerless. I had no choice but to give it my all.
Life was a gamble. As long as you dared to bet, your chances of winning were no longer zero. If you abandoned the game and did not gamble, then the God of Life would never wave at you. You were destined to lose 100%.
I quickly used the Druid spell " Root Entanglement ". I only needed to stall it for a few seconds to complete this spell that I had never used before. All my bets were on this spell. Success or failure depended on this.
I've frozen it, but I'm not sure how long it will last. I'm not sure either, so I can only pray that the Moon Goddess will take care of me and let it be frozen for a longer time! Let me use all my strength. Otherwise, I will definitely capsize here.
As expected, the Moon God still heard my prayers. After the binding failed, it roared and rushed towards me. I also cast a spell that I had prepared. With a loud bang, I was also sent flying by the huge shock caused by the spell. However, the demon that was hit didn't react for a long time.
Success? Or defeat?
As the smoke dissipated, I saw that Arsinos was already lying on the ground. He was breathing in and out less than usual. It looked like he was going to die. His recovery ability had been completely destroyed by Qiang Ye's attack. Looking at the demon that was directly hit, I walked up and delivered the final blow, completely ending its life.
I shifted my gaze to the two Asinoth battle blades left behind by the demon. A desire rose from the bottom of my heart, making me want to reach out and grab them. I found it hard to refuse the twin blades that were still cold under the sun. Even my soul kept shouting, hoping to get them! He slowly reached out and grabbed the handle of the sword, and a cold feeling came from his fingertips.
At this moment, the Asinoth Warblade began to tremble slightly, making a buzzing sound. A sense of resistance came from his fingertips into his heart. The Asinoth Warblade, is it actually resisting my touch?
Why? According to history, wasn't it my exclusive weapon? Why does it resist my touch?
As Asinoth's battle blade resisted more and more fiercely, my grip became tighter and tighter. Even my knuckles were starting to turn white. Asinoth Warblade, are you also fighting against your destiny? Or perhaps you don't want to become a weapon for a Traitor…
The power to resist gradually weakened. Perhaps it sensed the rebellious aura in my heart, or perhaps it felt powerless to resist and decided to accept fate's arrangement to become my weapon. Perhaps it was for other reasons, but I didn't know either…
But no matter what, I got it, and it will be my companion forever.
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