Azeroth’s Death Track

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The pale light represents death.

The fresh and beating fluorescence represents life.

Surrounded by the stars in the pocket universe, between the open hands of Tyrion, two rays of light flowed out of his palm, converging into an invisible river of life and death, wantonly among the elaborate stars Flowing.

It has no source and no end. Forming a loop in the invisible, constitutes the most solid foundation of this pocket universe.

But it is not perfect, at least not as perfect as it looks on the surface.

Only when it is really deep into the regular level of this pocket universe can Teraion see the defects on the regular level of this pocket universe.

This universe has been infinitely complete on the surface, but its foundation is not strong, like the quicksand being gathered together. When everything is normal, it can maintain its original state, but once the pressure is too high, or it encounters turbulence, it will have a great possibility to be broken down from the most basic level.

"No wonder you need me to come here..."

The Lord Lord controlled the river of life and death and slowly penetrated the world. He whispered:

"This is just a group of stars without a soul, and it is far from true integrity... But I am curious, can't you find a big man who can manipulate life and death in a world where you have frequent monsters?"

"Yes."

Facing the enquiry of the High Lord, Cyber ​​standing behind him shrugged:

"Wearing a life and death double ring, I can also control life and death. But I prefer to be in the front battlefield than maintaining the rear logistics personnel. The collapse of the wall of origin means some very troublesome but very capable guys We will return to this world..."

Cyber ​​smiled, his eyes narrowed with a cold killing intention:

"Seriously, I don't want to miss this'feast'."

"As for another person who can replace you, she is called death."

Lord Overlord snorted:

"Unfortunately, she is busy dating a little lover, and that guy is a lunatic... She is not reliable. Oh, yes, speaking of death, your next stage is probably at her level, single The spirit of the universe."

"Single universe?"

Tyrion tastes this vocabulary, and he looks at Cyber:

"how about you?"

"I?"

Bawang smiled, he said:

"In the full state, you can probably reach the multiverse level. It is not a real strong under this group of stars, but it is much stronger than your father's rookie."

After talking, Cyber's voice appeared strangely in Terion's mind, it seemed to be Gao Tianzun who was standing aside to prepare to start the game.

"Of course, if you want to continue to get to the bottom of the question, I can only tell you... I didn't just pull a person from the multiverse, there are many people in the multiverse who claim to control death, but you... you are special."

Cyber's voice echoed in the lord's mind:

"Of course, what is special is not you, but the world you and I came from. It has not been registered by the Life Court and is not part of the multiverse. No one knows the reason, but in general, you and me The coming world is a real outside world. This is a good thing, which means that anything that involves you, as long as it is not too excessive, the life court will not see you."

"This is our advantage over others."

"what do you mean..."

Tyrion frowned and asked:

"I'm like "invisible man" in this group of stars?"

"Yes! That's what it means."

Cyber ​​responded in a spiritual link:

"You will know in the future how pleasant it is to be an "invisible person". When others are hindered by the rules, you can act arbitrarily and break the rules without worrying about punishment... alas, it's a pity At that time, I was too young, too impulsive, and made some troubles, and was forced to assimilate by the life court... I have lost that identity and was truly assimilated into a "local" by this multiverse."

Overlord stretched out his finger and pointed to the sky. It seemed to be referring to a higher level of existence. He said:

"In short, you can't touch that level yet, cherish your freedom, Tyrion."

"Wait, the last question."

Tyrion told Cyber:

"You have been talking about games and gambling, so what is the specific content?"

"Uh"

Cyber ​​didn't know where to take a weird dice and shook it in front of Tyrion. He said:

"What else? Of course it is a dice!"

Looking at the dice shining with strange light, Tyrion was silent for a few seconds, he said:

"Are you sure? Such an important thing... to be determined by the number of dice rolls?"

"Points? No no no."

Cyber ​​shook his head, he said:

"How could it be so simple, this would be a great gamble and a great story. I also specifically found someone to write the script...Look, he is here."

As soon as the voice of Lord Overlord fell, a silver light and shadow fell into this pocket universe. In the dream-like ray of light, a man wearing a silver-white robe, looking gentle, and eyes covered with gauze walked Here.

In his left hand is a brand-new, exquisite book. In the other hand, he held a quill pen.

"Dream God, the embodiment of multiverse memory."

Cyber ​​introduces to Tirion:

"His library contains all the stories of countless universes, my story and your story are stored in it. Oh, yes, he is actually the first person to discover and start observing you ."

"Dream God will be responsible for recording this game and acting as a narration."

Cyber ​​was very familiar with patting Mengshen's shoulder. The latter did not have much expression on his face. He leaned slightly towards Tyrion and said:

"Thank you, Lord Tyrion. Blade of Dawn. You brought a good story to my library."

The high lord also responded to this dream who could not see the depth with the graceful gesture that the elf deserves. The latter smiled slightly at him, and then took a quiet step back. In the stars, a chair and a table for writing were revealed.

"Well, we also have a supervisor and a communicator."

Cyber ​​raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist. He said:

"That guy is never late, but he never arrives early... He is a very mysterious guy who likes to roam everywhere in the multiverse. You should have seen him."

"Yes, Your Excellency Tyrion left a deep impression on me."

Along with the sound of opening the door, a sound familiar to the High Lord appeared behind him. Tyrion turned his head and saw a door open among the stars, and a strangely dressed guy pushed the door in.

He wore a smart black suit, but also a wide blue cloak, with a very old blue and black gentleman hat on his head.

Inside his suit was a white shirt with a collar up, and the three silver buckles of the cloak were tied under the collar. With black gloves on his hands and black leather shoes polished on his feet, he looked like an old-style gentleman.

The man's gentleman hat had a very low brim and almost covered a small half of his face, making it hard to see his eyes. Under the brim, a slightly cold face, a mouth that was always pursed, and short white hair near the ears gave him a sense of mystery.

But the Lord Lord does not remember that there is such a person in his memory.

"I said, Your Excellency Tyrion, you will eventually see us."

The man approached Tyrion and leaned over to salute the Lord Lord. He said:

"How is Yuna little?"

"You! It's you!"

The lord’s eyes narrowed. He knew who this man was...

Take away the phantom of the dead world with one of his eyes!

According to Yuna Jr., it was a disillusioned death phantom! That phantom of death belonging to Azeroth's death realm!

"No, it's not me! It's just a search and confirmation of the death dependants...Although I also helped a little. I really didn't take your left eye, so don't look at me so angry, Lord Tyrion...Your eyes are a sacrifice dedicated to the death star sea, and the rules are like this."

A smile appeared on the corner of the mysterious man's mouth. He coughed slightly and said:

"Let’s meet again, Lord Tyrion. You Jude...you can call me, Phantom Moker. I am not a subordinate of Lord Overlord, but the voice of the sky told me that this time, I should stand by Lord Overlord. side."

"Well, Judah does have a mysterious origin. And his relationship with many people is very tense, because this guy always doesn't know how to respect the privacy of others."

Cyber ​​nodded and said to the Lord:

"But he is indeed worthy of trust, at least for now. The Phantom Moker will act as a communicator for both of us and as a supervisor of this gambling game. But note, Cyber, you can't cheat, as long as you don't get caught by Judah.. ."

The overlord narrowed his eyes and said softly:

"Cheating, this is also a very interesting part of the game."

"Okay! Stop talking about cheating, it's not a good thing."

Gao Tianzun, who stood in front of the planet snorted, raised his hand and made an opening gesture. He coughed softly, focused everyone's attention on himself, and then said:

"Everyone is here! Good, the game can start..."

"Saibo, throw out'chess pieces'."

Gao Tianzun's words sounded, Lord Overlord nodded, and a weak soul appeared in his hands. He looked at Terion, and he said:

"This soul is an outsider! Just like you."

The overlord blinked at Tyrion, who nodded clearly. Cyber ​​means that the soul in his hand comes from the common hometown of Tyrion and Cyber.

"He died in an accident, but I gave him a second chance to live again!"

Cyber ​​said something, and then threw the soul in his hand to the slowly rotating planet in front of his eyes. He said:

"All his memories have been erased, like a blank piece of paper. He is a "chess piece", and his life experience will form a story, and the ending of that story will directly determine the game's victory or defeat!"

With the shaking of the overlord's finger, the soul would fall into the rotating planet in front of him, and a golden shimmer flashed, completely sealing the entrance of the entire pocket universe, which represents the official start of the game.

Gao Tianzun took out two cards and placed them in front of Tyrion and Cyber.

He says:

"This is your destiny card, write down the victory conditions you want to achieve... Don’t be clever, you are participants, but there are many bystanders. If you don’t want to offend those big brothers... just be honest Really play this game!"

Along with Gao Tianzun's warning, Lord Tyraion suddenly felt more than a dozen meaningless eyes. He can't tell who those people are, but he can be sure that he can't beat any of those bystanders.

The lord opened his mouth, he looked at the slowly moving planet in front of him, saw the chess piece put into the world in the river of life and death, he relaxed, and wrote on the destiny card that he wanted the one Chess piece' reached result.

On the other side, Cyber ​​also wrote his own victory conditions.

"well!"

Gao Tianzun withdrew the two fate cards. He nodded to the dream **** sitting on the side, he said:

"Let's start recording, Lord Dream God. By the way, you haven't told us the name of this story yet."

Dream God smiled, and he reached up to lift the book in his hand. On the brand new cover, there is a line of golden words. The text is constantly floating, which is transformed into handwriting that every participant and bystander can understand.

"God game?"

Cyber ​​snorted:

"Not good! This name is too vulgar, change it!"

"Really. I also don't like the name..."

The lord also expressed his opinion.

The gentle temperament was not angry. He stretched out his finger and touched it slightly on the cover. Another name appeared on the cover.

""Shadow Trail"?"

The lord and the king looked at each other, and the two nodded.

The name is not bad, at least much better than the last one.

"So, the game is ready for the first round!"

Gao Tianzun waved his hand, and an unreal and mysterious table appeared in front of the Lord and the Overlord. He said in a deep voice:

"First handwheel, Cyber ​​Hawk!"

"Note... You can only roll the dice once per round! And you can't use any ability other than your own strength, especially you, Cyber! I know that your form of natural punishment can interfere with fate to a limited extent. But You better pray not to find your little trick by me!"

"cut!"

Bawang snorted dissatisfiedly, and seemed to be dissatisfied with Gao Tianzun's deliberate targeting. But Tyrion also noticed that after Gao Tianzun yelled, the six jewels on Cyber's wrist became dim.

Hell...

The high lord's brows were raised, and he didn't understand until this time that he was put together by Cyber ​​Hawk!

Overlord has been using the power of that strange form of punishment just now, quietly interfering with fate... No wonder, he will so easily agree to join this game!

Cyber ​​seemed to notice the change of Terion's complexion, he raised his head and gave a terrible smile to Terion.

Overlord's finger tapped on the dice, and the seemingly normal dice began to change rapidly at this moment. He said to Tyrion:

"This is not an ordinary dice, Tyrion. It is a hundred-sided dice left in the last era. It also has another nickname called "destiny". I said this dice game, which you played before , Maybe some, not the same..."

After that, Cyber's finger flicked gently on the dice, and the fate dice jumped a few times on the table, and a weird figure was projected over the table.

That is, the phantom of the devil.

"Tumbling, it's terrible."

Cyber ​​shook his head. He turned to look at the slowly rotating planet around him. He said:

"A newly born child... encountered a demon, and it was a terrible beginning of fate."

Talking, the overlord turned his head to look at Tyrion. He said meaningfully:

"I have a hunch, Your Excellency Tyrion."

"Maybe... I will win easily."

The high lord did not respond to this slight provocation, and Gao Tianzun shrugged. He extended his hand, reset the dice, and handed it to the high lord. Tyrion took a deep breath, flicking the heavy dice on the table between his fingers.

"Uh"

Another phantom is projected above the table.

At the moment of seeing the phantom, all the onlookers in the starry sky rang out the voices of discussion. The Lord's eyes narrowed suddenly. He took a sigh of relief and looked at the gloomy overlord. With a calm smile, he said softly:

"Look, Lord Cyber, not only you have luck...my luck, it seems not bad."

"Maybe, in this game, it is destiny for me..."

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The whole book...end.

Thank you readers for your support. When you finish reading this chapter, I should be on the way to the wedding scene... In short, bless me~ I hope to get your blessing...

Although we may not have met, although we may not have the opportunity to meet in this life. But at least I know that in a corner of this earth, there is a brother, or sister, praying for me... this is enough.

At last...

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