nashuaworldcup Chapter 490 The 2th Face
Chapter 490 The 2th Face
Lorraine was unable to escape the Void Demon's embrace...
He can't pull his leg out!
Just as I was about to reach out, it seemed to become clever... and immediately withdrew its hand. Prince Garin's face was twisted and ferocious, bones and skin seemingly floating around. Lorraine had just finished speaking when she noticed Garin seemed extremely angry, but quickly its face transformed into that of another person...
It was none other than Mayor Born, whom Lorraine had been in frequent contact with recently...
"It must accept its fate; the weakness and fragility of mortals have long been written into the prophecies of God... Parricide is a grave sin, and they will surely suffer endless punishment in hell. Continuing the glory of life is the instinct of every living being..."
"A mortal's fleeting life leaves behind nothing more than fragments of words in their blood? Lorraine, I sense your extraordinary nature, the chosen one... Join us, and you will gain true freedom, becoming anything, regardless of gender or age—a plastic bag, an airplane, spaghetti, a ghost, a computer... or even a trash can..."
"Should I call you Lorraine, or Lady Barbaras, or its toy?"
Mayor Bourne's face also appeared on the demon's rear end. Besides Mayor Bourne, Lorraine discovered that other Hillsbrad wanted individuals who had been devoured earlier included the clerk, the commoner Wilkes, the blacksmith, the tailor...
Even the mayor's nephew was among them, but he was in great pain, weeping and regretting his greed for his uncle's property...
She regretted bringing Lorraine's teacher into the kitchen, and regretted revealing the true identities of her uncle and the others...
Lorraine found the Faceless One's words increasingly bizarre, as if it had extracted a great deal of information from her and her teacher's minds. The Faceless One, by merely devouring one of its feet, had begun to probe the secrets hidden within Lorraine and her teacher's souls...
Sure enough, while Lorraine was still worried that he might perish together with the Faceless One, or even be completely devoured and assimilated, becoming just a human face on its backside...
The Void Demon suddenly begged for mercy in terror...
"I am sorry, Master, Master's Master... Great Lord of the Void, Great Lord of Destruction, Immortal Shadow Lord... I should not have desecrated your work... pried into your secrets, touched your messenger..."
After speaking, Lorraine suddenly found that her feet had been released, although they had been corroded and reduced to nothing but piles of white bones...
Overall, it's still relatively intact and hasn't become crippled...
The Void Demon trembled, shedding its bone armor. A blood-stained cloak fell directly into Lorraine's hands. He couldn't help but touch the strange cloak... it was a substance he'd never seen before, devoid of temperature... like black water, only tinged with crimson yet not corroding his arm...
Lorraine accepted the cloak without hesitation...
Taking advantage of the opponent's apparent state of exile, Lorraine directly wrapped both ends of her cloak around the opponent's massive body... and with all her might, like pulling a fat pig wrapped in a bed sheet, she moved closer to the increasingly dangerous shadow barrier. Logically, Lorraine didn't possess the power to move a 10-meter-tall void demon...
Whether it was the power of the blood-stained cloak or something else, the Void Demon gave up resisting. Its massive body became weightless, and with a gentle pull and a throw, it swept Lorraine into the Shadow Barrier.
Lorraine touched the [Shadow Barrier] she had created, and an unreasonable suction force pulled her and the void demon covered in human faces directly into the black hole...
To describe it, it's like putting a smelly shoe into the washing machine drum; Lorraine felt as if all the flesh and blood in her body were about to detach from her bones...
That kind of torture was comparable to a machine used to pluck feathers from birds...
The Void Demon, without any struggle, cried out: "Praise the Void, praise our master... praise our master's master's master... we are all your masters anyway, we are all only fit to be your lowly servants... life after life... until the end of the universe..."
The voice wasn't from one person; it was the voice of countless living people, men, women, young and old. Lorraine felt a chill run down her spine...
As Lorraine suffered inhuman torment, her teacher's kind words flashed through her mind: "So eager to be someone else's servant, do you think you're the reincarnation of Third Brother... Willing to be a slave, you have no backbone at all. I dare to stand up to my godfather, my disciple, learn from this..."
......
On the twenty-second day, after a day and night of fierce fighting, the people of Hillsbrad were killed by the rebels... with almost no survivors.
The Scarlet Crusade fleet dispatched reinforcements to support the Alliance vanguard and the Forsaken outside the Greymane Wall of Gilneas. Unable to break through, the Forsaken withdrew after three days...
The Gilnean Worgen accepted the Vanguard's invitation to join the Alliance.
The Alliance's defensive line in the Eastern Kingdoms stretches along the coast from the main Scarlet Crusade stronghold, to the vicinity of the Kul Tiras Islands, connecting to the vicinity of Gilneas Bay, and continuing along the coastline from Southshore to the ancient dwarven fortress beneath the walls of Thoradin, linking to the sea off Stromgarde, and reaching as far as Menethil Harbor, with its starting point at Stormwind Harbor...
The Alliance has effectively blocked any sea outlets for the Horde along the left coastline of the Eastern Kingdoms... The Horde's only options are to use the goblin zeppelin route or head south to Stranglethorn Vale to connect with the mainland's army from the neutral Booty Bay...
Stormwind controls the west coast, and apart from the rebels below Stranglethorn Vale, the maritime security of human territory is almost entirely in Stormwind's hands. Jaina maintains a stable sea route from Menethil Harbor to Theramore on the other continent of Kalimdor, and apart from the Bloodsail Buccaneers, the Horde has almost no chance to make any moves at sea.
The Undercity navy chose to seize parts of the port coastline previously occupied by the Scourge, opening up access to Howling Fjord in the Northrend. Silvermoon City provided some support, but the troubles on Quel'Thalas were far from resolved. Undercity even had to contend with the Scarlet Fleet, the Kul Tiran fleet, Scourge minions, and the southward-moving Vrykul fleet, while simultaneously fighting to seize the northern ports and ensure its own safety.
The Alliance's current commander is also focusing on naval battles, while both sides are concentrating their forces on land in the Whispering Forest, a region that has remained largely untouched on the map...
The area near the port where the Scarlet Crusade's treasure is hidden is now bustling with activity...
Both the Forsaken of Undercity and the Alliance vanguard and fleet discovered that on that piece of land in the northwest corner of Lordaeron, the Forsaken...
Surprisingly, the presence of surviving Lordaeron human militia, Forsaken warriors of the Scarlet Crusade who awakened after their deaths, Scarlet spies protecting Calia, and even a Cyclopes...