Azeroth Trail of Light

Ulduar, the city of titans.

There are only ruins left in the vast training ground. Looking up, there are scattered wreckage everywhere, including melted steel legions, and huge stone statues that are completely broken, but more are scattered all over the wreckage. Dark Blood, that was the battlefield just after the endless attacks of the Faceless Men.

In the last wave of crazy attacks, the heroic spirits, mogu and guardians of Dick's side, who had already completely suppressed the Iron Legion, were almost attacked by the faceless men from inside Ulduar. Al, Ignis, and Aurelia had made defense preparations in advance, otherwise, when the endless Legion of Faceless Men attacked, the entire battle line would have collapsed.

It wasn't until after the faceless army actually appeared that the mortal commanders who stayed in the training ground understood the reason why Dick was entangled with such a huge army, not only to deal with the Iron Legion entrenched by Ulduar, but also to deal with it more deeply. layer, also in order to deal with this situation, what they really want to block is the dark turbidity flow that spreads throughout the space.

Those who can serve as commanders in this war are all the real elites selected from the undead war, but even so, when facing the faceless men pouring out of Ulduar, everyone still endured. I couldn't help but think of the undead natural disasters that rushed wildly in the Angasa battlefield.

The two are not the same, but the overwhelming momentum is almost exactly the same, and the Chaos Legion in front of them is even worse, because the Chaos Force Field attached to their bodies, after superimposing each other, quickly reached The limit that mortals can bear! In fact, if not all the soldiers present were real titan creations, I am afraid that this battle would have been lost before it was fought.

There is absolutely no mortal army in this world that can face such an opponent. Even at the end of the battle, Ignis and Ollia had to open the gate of Ulduar again, and they will stay behind the gate. The night watchman army outside was put into the big battlefield of Ulduar, and the sacrifice of the undead was forced to stop those crazy faceless men, and even so, at the last moment of the battle, by The line of defense formed by the living, the dead and the Titan soldiers was still breached by the endless number of faceless men.

At the most dangerous time, these chaotic servants of the ancient gods were only less than a kilometer away from the gate of Ulduar's cage!

And at that most dangerous moment, Yogg-Saron was also completely killed by the excess Titan energy. When its body turned into light spots in the blue light and dissipated in the collapsed plane cage, all Faceless, the Faceless Pioneers, who were only a short distance away from the final breakthrough, were all shaking and wailing violently, their bodies turned into the most essential dark blood, and the bones supporting their bodies were broken, like It sank into the ground like mud, as if the entire battlefield was wiped out by invisible hands at the same time, and everyone on the battlefield couldn't help but exclaimed at that scene.

And after this tragic battle ended, even Saurfang and Old Fording, who were used to seeing war scenes, couldn't help but be speechless at what they saw.

The legion brought by Dick was almost wiped out. In this kind of war against opponents of the same level, even the mighty and brave Titan soldiers could hardly reproduce the arrogance that swept the mortal legion back then. Only Jianxi, Tai Only the real elite led by Xi can survive such a high-intensity fight, and even the stone bodies of these two big men with outstanding martial arts are on the verge of being broken.

For the first time, the Heroic Spirit Corps suffered large-scale casualties. The 5,000-man army that Odin supported Dick persisted until the last moment, not even one-tenth of it. Fortunately, the Valkyries were safe and sound. After death, their souls are also kept safe by the Valkyries. They only need to return to Valagarh and undergo a recasting at the Supreme Gate to regain their powerful combat effectiveness.

The worst thing was the nearly 30,000 Iron Legion that Dick awakened in the Hall of Lightning. They were used as consumables and stood between the fallen Iron Legion and the Faceless. After the war ended, the real army was wiped out, and none can survive.

However, these creations themselves appeared as consumable weapons. Their simple thinking was still at the stage of obeying orders, and they couldn't even be called complete souls, so they didn't seem cruel. When it was once again illuminated on the ground of Ulduar, this shocking scene still made the survivors feel sympathetic, especially the mortals who had not experienced the more cruel battle of the ancient elements. Feel the cruelty behind the myth.

The eternally optimistic and brave Northshire knight Maximilian and priest Baron sat leaning against the wreckage of a steel giant. Their robes were covered with black turbid liquid. The knight's armor was already damaged. Here, they were the commanders of the unit that followed the Duke of Bolvar to attack the Tower of Flame, but halfway through the battle, the unit commanded by the two of them was completely wiped out. Of course, it was more due to the temporary loss of emotional control after being impacted by the chaotic force field.

Worse than them is the orc warlock Yolin not far away. The orcs themselves are a race that is not good at controlling emotions. In addition, Jolin has manipulated the shadows for a long time. The impact is the greatest. After being severely emotionally impacted, he was holding Garrosh and crying loudly at this time, and there was still a wound left on his arm just now. The orc warrior Dranos said anxiously Nothing, but Jorin's sanity could not be awakened at all.

But these low-level commanders are no longer in danger, so the real bosses let them rest on the battlefield, and the bosses gathered in another place, the only place in Ulduar that was still intact, controlled by Freya In the Greenhouse of Life, the guardians stood far away on the periphery, discussing fiercely some things that are inconvenient for mortals to hear. The Dragon Kings have returned to the training ground as soon as possible to check the casualties of the dragon army.

Dick, who had passed out, was properly placed by the guardians next to the lake in the Greenhouse of Life. The power of the gods returned by Ysera spread on Dick, making the paladin look like he was asleep. Even in his sleep, he had a smile on his face, as if he had dreamed of something very good.

Old Fording with a dignified face inspected the body of Dick who was unconscious in front of him with holy light. Surrounding him, Saurfang, Bolvar, Muradin and other bigwigs from various forces formed a group. They care more about Dick's safety than the guardians.

"Fortunately, as the Green Dragon Queen said, he is just too tired."

Old Fording repeatedly confirmed the physical condition of the paladin, and then heaved a sigh of relief. He still had marks of gunpowder smoke on his face, and he looked a bit embarrassed, but everyone was relieved when he heard his words, and it was still the same sentence No matter how they feel about Dick, the paladin in front of him has truly become an important figure in the civilized world. If Dick really encounters misfortune in the Ulduar war, it will be a big battle for all forces. An unmitigated disaster.

"Then why isn't he awake yet?"

The old dwarf Muradin simply sat on the ground, threw the warhammer in his hand aside, one of his arms was hanging by his side, and seemed to have been attacked by the sucker and bone spurs of the Faceless Man, he asked with a pipe in his mouth, "Yes?" Wasn't he mentally shocked by the ancient god? Isn't that damn thing best at this kind of vicious attack?"

"No, other people may have such trouble."

Saurfang leaned against the withered tree nearby, and while wrapping a bandage around the wound on his arm, he answered the old dwarf's question, "But Dick won't, I have seen him in Ahn'Qiraj with my own eyes. The silvery-white light is stimulated in the depths of the temple to fight against C'Thun, and he himself said that he has a special physique, and when encountering the ancient gods, he will last longer than others."

"Then what the hell is going on?"

Muradin complained, and then turned his head to look at Dick. At this moment, his eyes suddenly widened,

"Fordin! There is a fire burning behind you! Get out of there!"

The old knight suddenly turned his head, and then saw the silver flame rising from behind him. The flame ignited from Dick's whole body. Fleeing away, it was like a silver-white flame, roasting the lake behind him and raising a layer of smoky water vapor, which ignited the surrounding withered trees, making the scope of the flame even larger .

This situation immediately attracted the attention of the guardians who were discussing something fiercely. Thorim appeared beside the crowd and asked loudly,

"Mortal! What have you done?"

"We didn't do anything! Be polite, bastard!"

Also worried about Dick's situation, the old dwarf jumped up like a firecracker after being excited by Thorim's words, but was stopped by Old Fording, Thorim also noticed his slip of the tongue, after all, they were just together Comrades in combat, this situation seemed a little awkward, but his embarrassment did not last long, because Mimiron who came from behind him also let out an exclamation.

"This is... what's going on here?"

Thorim and the mortal heroes looked back, and saw the fragments collected by Mimiron, the fragments of the world scepter Valanar Hammer of the Ancient Guardian, also strangely slipped from his waist pocket at this moment. Li floated into the air, and among the invisible forces, quickly fused, and finally formed the appearance of a complete world scepter.

Like a simple one-handed warhammer, the bronze appearance is covered with Titan gemstones and blue energy. Between the hammer handle and the hammer head, it is connected together with beating Titan energy, which looks like a star. Fragmented, full of mystery and power.

"It fused! Hell, it came back together without any adhesive! That's not the law at all! Hell!"

Mimiron hugged his head, shouted in a sharp voice, and then rushed towards the world scepter suspended in the air, but in the next moment, endless silver light spread from the ray that had spread to the life greenhouse. The flames shot out from the door of the dome, engulfing everyone who was caught off guard in a ten-thousandth of a second.

The light was scorching hot, but it lasted for a short time, just like when it appeared. In an instant, all the visions, silver-white flames, rays of light, and the gate of fire disappeared, and everyone even maintained the previous ones. Postures and movements, but there is already an extra creature in front of them.

With a silver-white hood, silver-white armor, six light wings, and a white battle robe, he carried a two-handed epee wrapped in silver light on his back. He raised his left hand with exquisite boxing armor, and the world scepter was lifted He held it in the palm of his hand, and scattered starlight sprinkled around his body at this moment, intertwined with the silver-white light, and finally formed a flame-shaped silver crown, which slowly descended in the air, and was finally covered by a pair of light hand to catch.

It was a phantom that appeared behind the Angel of Order. It was a woman in a white robe. Her face seemed to be shrouded in a veil of light, and her expression could not be seen clearly, but on her forehead, there was a conspicuous crescent moon emblem. The moment the phantom appeared, Mimiron, Thorim, Hodir, and Freya immediately stood up straight and bowed respectfully.

This is the most sincere tribute from these titan guardians to the real titan, and at the same time when this phantom appeared, mortal heroes knelt on one knee, they didn't even understand why they did it, but they willingly To do so is the instinctive reverence of mortal creatures for the world, and it is an instinct independent of human will.

Elune solemnly placed the silver crown in her hand on top of Dick's head lightly. The moment her fingers left the crown, silver flames suddenly floated from the body of the paladin, forming a shape behind him. With three pairs of silver wings, the avatar of the Angel of Order also faded at this moment, turning into light rain and scattering from the sky, covering Dick's figure in it, golden lightning wrapped around his body, when he opened his eyes When he was walking, silver flames flowed in the corners of his eyes, just like those real gods in myths and legends.

"In the name of Azeroth, in the presence of the newborn Ulduar and the bravest warriors of mortals, Dick Bronzan Don, I place the power of the world in your hands, please protect me Good this world, and manage all the order for me, until the coming of the new era."

Dick let go at this moment, Valanar rose into the sky under the influence of invisible force, Elune's finger pointed at the top of the world scepter, an ancient artifact from the Pantheon, Valanar Ancient Guardian The Hammer of the Destroyer was wrapped in the power of the world at this moment, and its shape was also slowly changing, eventually becoming an existence more similar to a cane, rather than the previous Warhammer.

Outside of Ulduar, even though they were blocked by layers of thick walls, everyone saw this scene, and all bystanders were suffocated by the scene that appeared.

Although no one has really seen the appearance of the protoss, when their eyes fall on Elune, they will know that it is the true will of Azeroth and the true representative of this world.

Dick, who was surrounded by light feathers, lightning, and silver light, had a gentle expression. He sighed softly, then stretched out his hand and held Varannar in his hand. The moment his fingers gripped the scepter, The huge light and shadow behind him, the phantom from Elune, was like quicksand blown by the wind, quietly disappeared in place amidst the scattered golden light spots, and those blown golden sands circled and landed on Dick. It was like the most luxurious robe by his side, and the scepter in his hand and the crown on his head were shining brightly.

That is honor, that is also responsibility, that is blessing, that is also shackles, that is reward, and that is mission.

The new mission is a mission with no end in sight. Fortunately, this man, this man blessed by the world and the star spirit, is used to carrying all of this. I hope he will not stop, but move forward all the way.

"I will not let this down. In the name of order, I will give everything to guard the sky and the earth of Azeroth until I die!"

Well, the first person to be promoted in Azeroth. I didn’t come up with this name. Everyone came up with it. I just use it~~