My Frostmourne can't be so cute

They were all brutally killed, even the old, the weak or the children were not spared.Many night elves were killed in groups, and many were caught, twisted their heads and limbs, and became the nourishment for hell beasts.In addition to the night elves, even the various animals, especially the huge nightsaber leopards, were put to death, and fierce resistance was staged in every corner of Ashalin’s city. However, the great power gap made these resistances. It seems weak and weak, and meaningless.

Some night elves did not give up the hope of resistance, but most of the commoners had nowhere to hide in panic-facing those terrible demons and monsters, they wept and screamed, kneeling on the ground, helplessly asking the Moon God Elune's favor and her majesty's blessing.

The moon god Elune has not had a valid record of the Manifestations for thousands of years-this is why most night elves have gradually become less religious to her-but their favorite empress Azshara does exist by them. of.

Countless looking forward eyes passed through the burning flames of hell in the city of Essalyn, and projected on the closed gate of Essalyn's golden palace.

The queen... the most noble, beautiful, wise and majestic queen in the world, why hasn't she appeared yet to save her subjects?——Countless night elves' civilians, the moment before the devil's blade tore their bodies, they were still thinking about this issue.

...

The deafening sound interrupted Azshara's rest-she was not deaf after all.The great empress ordered music to be played, hoping to dispel the noise, but unfortunately, the lyre and the flute did not work either.Finally she got up, with a new personal guard beside her, and she walked gracefully through the palace.The first thing she saw was not Harves, but Varoson.

"My supreme queen."

The captain of the guard knelt on one knee and put a fist on his chest, and said reverently.

"My dear captain, why is it so noisy outside?"

Azshara waved his hand gently, and asked lazily; the white wrists were embellished with luxurious bracelets, and even in the palace that was completely shaded from the sun, it released a breathtaking light.

"Perhaps it will be easier to show it to you."

Varoson still lowered his head-he was afraid that the drunken expression on his face would offend the sacred and inviolable Queen-said in a deep voice.

"well."

Azshara nodded-she never went out during the day, but since it was a request made by the loyal Guardian Varothen... the great Azshara could make a slight exception for him.

Varoson crouched to lead the way for Empress Azshara, and the four maids followed them, gently picking up her majesty’s veil-thin skirt corners to lift them off the ground—even though every inch of the floor was covered. Wearing a thick plush carpet, but this noble way of traveling is a symbol of the Queen's status, and has nothing to do with dust.

Came to a balcony overlooking the main city-Azshara rarely comes to this balcony because she does not want to be seen by the public. She prefers the view from the extravagant balcony in her room. Maybe she can see some of the well of Eternity. A corner-but the scenery in front of you is no longer familiar to the queen.(To be continued.)

1031 Panic

Azshara's golden eyes witnessed this picture of the city: ruins of buildings, endless seas of fire, and corpses everywhere on the streets.She looked to the right and found that the upper elf's corner was still intact.

"I need to explain, Varoson."

Her Majesty's voice trembled a little, but her expression still pretended to be calm.

"Counselor Harves sent me to tell you that everything in front of me is nothing. For a more perfect world, all imperfections must be swept away.

Varoson still lowered his head, his tone was soft, completely out of proportion to his burly body.

"Harves sent the doomsday guards to kill my subjects? Why?"

Azshara's eyes showed a confused look-is Harves going to betray him?No, it won't... he once swore allegiance, he...

"No, all this was done under the orders of Mannoroth, the most trusted servant of Your Excellency Sargeras, and the legion commander."

Varoson answered truthfully.

"Master Mannoroth..."

Azshara whispered-she had briefly met with the unforgettable Mannoroth with her counselor-it was a huge and strong creature who had just passed the portal not long ago Come into this world.

Azshara has to admit that from his own aesthetic point of view, Mannoroth, who claims to be the "Lord of the Abyss" and "The Destroyer", does not look so comfortable, and it can even be said to be a bit...terrible and ugly. But... in the face of powerful forces, these can be tolerated.

"If Master Mannoroth says it must be this way, then it must be like this. For the coming of Lord Sargeras, a little sacrifice is nothing."

Azshara thought for a while, then nodded gently.

"Praise your wisdom, my queen."

Varoson lowered his head, repeating the compliments he repeated countless times every day in a non-emotional tone.

Empress Azshara accepted his compliments with imperial composure.She receives a lot of praise every day, which is a major part of her life.

Azshara looked at the massacre at the moment, her eyes full of compassion, but nothing more than that-she saw a tall doomsday guard use a green flamed huge sword to smash a night elf who wanted to escape Split into two halves, the body instantly burned, and soon turned into a terrible burnt.

Then, the doomsday guard caught another night elf girl who was kneeling on the ground and crying-Azshara watched in surprise as the doomsday guard tore the night elf girl's frugal dress, and his huge claws held the girl tightly. The slender waist screamed into the girl's crotch with the extremely thick sex organ between its legs.

A heart-piercing cry came from the girl's mouth, and Azshara could hear her clearly even though she was far away—even though she was still pure, she knew what was happening in front of her.

"This is her luck... It's an honor to be seen by a warrior from the heavens... Maybe it will be a little bit painful at first, but you should be able to adapt soon... What do you think, Vaschi?"

Aisha Lin watched this scene with interest, and suddenly asked.

"I don't think she can adapt to this...insertion, my queen...she looks like she's going to die."

A maid standing behind Azshara raised her head, took a quick look out of the balcony, and shook her head.

"Maybe... but if she is not dead, you can bring her to see me-I have to ask how it feels."

A smile appeared on the corner of Azshara's mouth. She turned around, patted the maid called "Vashj" on the cheek fondly, and walked back to her bedroom gracefully.

"As you wish, my queen."

Vashj nodded blankly-she glanced out of the palace again-the night elf girl "seen" by the doomsday guard could not hold it for even more than a second.

The brutal guard of the doomsday did not know where he had gone, and the night elf girl's body was ruthlessly abandoned on the ruins of Azaline—her legs were widely separated, and her pelvis might have been torn apart— -The blood soaked her petite body and drowned her pale and frightened face.

"Ugh……"

A sigh of Ruoyoruowu sounded in the promenade, Vashj shook his head again, and then followed the footsteps of Queen Azshara-no matter what happened outside... at least the palace is safe, that's enough Up.

...

Empress Azshara did not notice the actions of her little maid. She walked to her bedroom while thinking about her next plan.

Now that Lord Malonos has issued the order to kill, the connection between the Well of Eternity and his subjects has also been severed... Does it mean Lord Sargeras is about to come?I really hope that day will come soon...When that happens, I must be the first to know and appear in front of him with the most beautiful appearance.

In Azshara’s mind, she has begun to depict a dream world—a greater city, a glorious monument erected for her—it will no longer be called Asalin as people are used to, but by With a new name more in line with the style of the Burning Legion.

and……

"Sargeras," Azshara muttered the name in a low voice, feeling that every pronunciation was full of power, "Sargeras and his partner, Azshara..."

...

"Stop going!"

Disdell Stareye was riding on his nightsaber, he restrained his mount, raised his right hand high, and shouted loudly.

The night elf cavalry of the brigade followed near Disdell Star's Eye, and as the voice of his command had just ended, they also restrained their mounts. The forest that was a bit noisy because the brigade entered once again ushered in. Peace.

However, this peace did not last long, Disdell Stareye jumped off his mount, walked to the open space in front of him, and looked at everything in front of him with some surprise.