Azeroth Trail of Light

For a forger of Ignis' level, it is not impossible to completely transfer the internal power without destroying the material of the weapon itself. In fact, he used a method that Dick could not understand at all, By slightly reshaping the shape, a mass of beating storm essence was extracted from the Wind Chaser Sword.

As for the reshaped weapon, in fact, the general appearance is not much different from the previous Wind Chaser Sword, but inside the tuning fork-shaped split blade, it is reinforced with rare metals collected by the furnace master himself, and the guardian The special magic patterns carved several special magic circles for it.

"I can set up a power core to power it, do you have anything suitable there?"

Ignis had five or six large crystals dancing in his hand, shining with a special light. He looked at Dick and lifted the crystal in his hand, "This is the power stone I have here, although it is enough , but if you have something more suitable, such as something that itself contains a special symbol, this thing will affect the final form of this weapon, so I hope you will consider it carefully."

Hearing this, Dick began to rummage through his storage ring several times, and finally slapped his head, took off the amber ring on his right finger, and handed it to Ignis.

"One-seventh of the Atama crystal, the shield of the naaru, is said to come from a powerful holy light creature in ancient times. It is full of protective power and has extraordinary adaptability to energy. Is this okay?"

Ignis carefully took the ring which was about the size of a grain of rice to him, his brows were tightly frowned,

"Best fit! The adaptability to the Light is simply the best I've ever seen. It's a real gem. Even in our time, it's enough to be a treasure. I can feel the flow inside it Power, but the base you found for it is so bad, it's blasphemy."

Dick shrugged helplessly. The base of the amber stone of the Naaru Shield was made by the Dark Iron King himself, but Ignis commented that it was bad. What do you think.

The guardians are a group of guys who advocate efficiency. Although he complained, Ignis' actions were not affected. The base of the ring was melted into a mass of waste, and he carefully placed it in the groove at the bottom of the split blade of the new Wind Chaser Sword. The golden light began to shine on the magic pattern of the sword like flowing water. constant flow.

Ignis took a deep breath, raised the forging hammer in his hand, and then struck it down. At the moment when the forging hammer and the amber stone came into contact, a ray of light shone from the seam, like a A sun was shattered, and the huge light completely engulfed Ignis and Dick who were caught off guard at this moment, and the paladins only managed to build a sacred barrier in front of them.

"boom!"

"Ahem!"

When the light dissipated, Dick opened his eyes. The shield in front of him was already full of cracks, while the furnace master on one side was lying on the ground in a panic, with only one-third of the solid black iron forging hammer in his hand remaining. One's handle, and the other parts were completely melted by the wave of holy light just now. He quickly stepped forward to help, but Ignis let out a embarrassed laugh, propped up his body, and slapped the dust on his body, Said angrily,

"This thing is good enough! It's not good enough. We seem to have succeeded. It was its first breath of rebirth. What a grumpy child. Go and see your new weapon, Grand Guardian, you should be the first to touch it .”

"Thank you, Ignis."

Dick thanked the furnace master, and strode over to the forge that had been completely destroyed and melted by a third. In the remains of the scorching steel and flames, a handful of golden and silver-white The intertwined heterogeneous long sword was inserted on the ground, and its blade was still split like a tuning fork, but inside the blade, there were two golden thick sword blades, and the outer blade also changed from the previous one-piece sword. The blade turned into a sword edge divided into three sections, full of lethality.

The hilt is still the same as before, full of barbs and azure blue handle, this part has not changed at all, but the most striking thing is that there is a golden streamer floating in the center of the blade that was originally entwined with lightning The spar seemed to be beating slightly. Around this sword, the golden streamer was like a belt of light, guarding it, and it was like a jumping golden thunder. It really seemed that a wretched sun was embedded in the In the core of this sword.

Rise from the ashes

This was the first word that came to Dick's mind. He took a deep breath, stretched out his left hand, and slowly clenched the blade of the sword. The long sword was beating violently in his palm, but when Dick's body At the moment when thunder and lightning, holy light and order filled the more ferocious and wild blade, the two-handed epee suddenly fell silent.

A vague consciousness was beating in Dick's heart, ignorant, without even thoughts and wisdom.

That is, the soul born of this sword is far from being called a soul, but at least it has taken the most important step, and now this sword, to Dick, feels like, like Mogley Ashbringer in Ni's hand.

It's not exactly the same, but the Ashbringer is made of one-seventh of the Atama Crystal, and the new Wind Chaser Sword in Dick's hand is also made of one-seventh of the Atama Crystal. Shield of the naaru. In a sense, this sword and Ashbringer are really sister swords.

"You should give it a new name."

Standing behind Dick, Ignis looked at the long sword that had become obedient, his narrowed eyes were full of pride, he turned around, and began to smelt the source quality ingot that Dick gave him, preparing to put The cloud of storm essence was put into the other sword.

Dick's fingers moved lightly on the hilt, feeling the neighing from inside the long sword,

"Holy Light. I think it should be called the Blade of Holy Light, but forget it, order."

The paladin pulled out the long sword that was surrounded by golden thunder light from the ground with force, and put the long sword, which had become several times heavier, behind his back.

"It's called order, that's it, I'm going to see other battlefields, Ignis, protect yourself!"

"Don't worry, Great Guardian, except for Yogg-Saron, no one here can hurt me. I will go to the front line to help after I finish what I am doing."

"Um."

Dick nodded, his figure disappeared suddenly, and the golden thunder light danced in the air. Ignis watched his disappearing figure, picked up a forging hammer from the weapon rack next to him, shook his head and muttered in a low voice,

"Oh, chaos, tens of thousands of years of chaos, damn it."

On the other side, in Ulduar's proving ground, the large garbage dump left by the guardian Mimiron, according to Ignis, it was not like this before. In the days before the guardians went crazy, Mimiron Milon will conduct some dangerous but absolutely controllable experiments here, and after he goes crazy, the experiments performed here will become much more dangerous.

As a result, there are shocking explosion traces everywhere, as well as some completely destroyed mechanical creations whose original shape cannot be seen clearly.

Of course, it's not too messy, because at least there is a cleaner here, which will use conventional methods to classify and disassemble the garbage, but when it encounters threats, it will also use another more "violent" dismantling method. Solution method.

"XT002 is angry. Break you down! Break you down!"

The sharp sound of metal synthesis kept ringing in this garbage dump, each time accompanied by a flaming missile, or a heavy fist of all metal. The giant robot responsible for dismantling sundries definitely exceeded 20 meters. Its structure is full of titan style, golden and blue sparks are constantly jumping back and forth on its body, which is where it was cut by Heimdall's epee.

Its head does not have eyes in the traditional sense, but three continuously shining Titan energy slots, and it also throws out scorching rays. On the top of the head, a wisp of blue light lingers on the top of the head, which looks like Like a mechanical crown, obviously, this giant robot, like the previous flaming behemoth, has a self-thinking soul. This high-end product can only come from one person, the high-level guardian, Mimiron.

The huge hands of this robot can be transformed into various weapons at will, missile launching nests, heavy metal fists, and even cutting light. It is fixed together by some kind of more advanced energy force field.

And with each of its attacks, hundreds of vents on its body will burst out white steam like a wave, full of punk style.

Opposite it, Heimdall has shown the guardian's fighting form, the body of a 15-meter-high heroic spirit, every time the storm sword in his hand slashes, the ground will be cracked, and the eyes will be constantly used in various ways. The attacking robot smashed back, or even knocked over to the ground.

But the only thing preventing him from winning is that Mimiron's crazy mind made this guy too hard!

In the true sense of hardness, even the blade infused with golden anger can only leave a scratch on its shell, which cannot be cut through. This guy must have used a lot of precious materials in Ulduar, otherwise It is impossible for the hardness to reach such a heaven-defying level!

"What a headache!"

Heimdall gritted his teeth and kicked the rushing XT-002 away.

"For Odin!"

The golden rage quickly armed the gatekeeper's body and weapon. Under the entanglement of the golden rage, the long sword in his hand became a bit sharper. After Heimdall swung it round, he slashed the blade towards it. Head, but the dismantler did not dodge or dodge, clenched his fists, and rushed towards Heimdall again. The rising steam filled the sky behind the dismantler, and there was that piercing and sharp sound.

"Protect the Guardian! XT-002 is fearless!"

"bang bang"

With two loud bangs, the robot was knocked to the ground, but under the impact of its heavy punch, Heimdall was also knocked back several steps.

The heroic spirit's attack was still deadly. That sword cut a crack in the neck of the dismantler, and perhaps another sword could completely destroy it.

Heimdall moved his numb hands from the shock. Just as he was about to do so, a golden flash of lightning jumped into the garbage dump. In mid-air, Dick swung his left hand, and the sun spear shot out from his hand precisely. , blasted the ground under the feet of the dismantler who had just got up into a ditch, making the giant robot that was gathering strength unstable, and fell to the ground again.

"Hey, good job! One hit kills it!"

Heroic Spirit yelled, and charged forward with his long sword in hand, but the next moment, the dismantler XT-002, who was fighting back desperately just now, stopped all attacks strangely at this moment, and the piercing metallic sound, It also became depressed.

"Didi. A more advanced authority has been detected. The disassembler enters the standby mode. Welcome back, dear guardian! Survivor code: XT-002, please confirm your authority to obtain the advanced authority. Last message from Guardian Mimiron!"

Dick, who had just gathered another Sun Spear in the air, changed his face, and the spear in his hand quickly turned around, blasting at the heroic gatekeeper who raised his sword and was about to cut it down.

"Keep people under the sword! Heimdall!"