Azeroth Trail of Light

In hundreds of thousands of years ago, or even more ancient times, most of the entire universe was ruled by the Titans of the Pantheon.

They are the most benevolent rulers, they will not even demonstrate their authority with violence, even though each of them is the most powerful existence in this universe, these powerful creatures who are keen to spread the seeds of life have visited countless Tens of millions of planets, on those planets suitable for the growth of life, have opened the era of countless lives.

However, no matter how gentle the ruler is, there is also a side of iron and blood, and the Pantheon is no exception. During the long journey of searching for life, they saw not only those orderly and beautiful lives, but also some distorted and dark beings. Either because of nature, or because of acquired formation, in short, allowing these distorted lives to exist in the universe wantonly is the greatest threat to other lives.

Therefore, the Titans also built many prisons in the boundless universe, which were specially used to detain these brutal beings.

The largest of them is Marton, which is an evil prison made up of a whole planet. In the beautiful cosmic era, Marton and other planetary prisons held the most cruel, vicious, and cunning dark beings. Guarded by the most powerful warrior of the Pantheon, the Bronze Titan Sargeras himself, in that era, no darkness dared to resist under the stellar sword named Goshracher in the hands of the Bronze Titan.

But even the wisest Titans didn't realize that their most powerful warriors have been changed a lot in the endless battle with the Void Lord who has been trying to erode the shadow world of the world, and have seen endless corruption and corruption , and discovered that those disgusting void lords corrupted the newborn protoss, and the flames of purification continued to emerge in the depths of Sargeras' heart. The purification of the corrupted protoss is the only way to ensure that the universe will not be captured by the Void Lord.

He thinks this is the most correct! But he didn't realize that the emergence of this kind of cruel thought already meant that a certain part of his soul was moving towards chaos, but at this time, Sargeras still had the possibility of being saved. After all, he was the embodiment of the highest order. Titans are far more resistant to Chaos than mortal creatures. As long as other Titans notice this, it will not be difficult to prevent the next thing from happening.

It's a pity that fate is always so tricky. After Sargeras had this idea, when he was patrolling prisons on various planets, a demonic creature called Nathrezim, because they were good at playing with souls, And treat torture as a kind of entertainment, sealed in prison by the Titan, this kind of creature is best at arousing the darkness in other creatures' hearts.

They were crazy, adventurous, and for some unknown purpose, they imposed their abilities on the most powerful Sargeras. In the past, Sargeras simply ignored such low-level temptations, but now Sargeras The darkness in Glass's heart is already ready to move, and Nathrezim's adventure has become the last key to unlock this darkness.

As a result, the Bronze Titan fell, and the most noble life fell into the darkness. He will still fight against the void for this universe, but at the same time, driven by the will of darkness, he broke all planetary prisons, using demons and endless distortions to fight against the void. As their servants, they are afraid of the power of Sargeras, and all the demons, including Nathrezim, are loyal to Sargeras. They call themselves the Burning Legion, and in the universe, they launched a cruel "" purify".

During the Burning Crusade, wherever the Burning Legion went, there were only icy planetary wreckage and graveyards of life. Only Sargeras and his lieutenants knew the end of this expedition. Now, Dick and the guardians have also passed away. knew.

Azeroth, Elune, the protoss titan who has the most potential but has been corrupted by the ancient gods.

Of course, what happened in Marton today has little to do with Azeroth.

As the largest devil prison, Marton was the first batch of dark places opened by Sargeras. The powerful power of the dark titan completely tore the planet apart, but strangely, it did not destroy it. The survivors from the dark titan Most of the land continued to exist in the void in a strange form wrapped in dark green magma, evil energy, and brutal mana. However, due to the raging energy left by the Titan, the space barrier of this continent was transformed into A unique look.

It is said that any planet controlled by demons can be reached from Mardon. It is precisely because of this special space that the demons of the Burning Legion did not abandon it. This continent in the void is almost filled with all kinds of demons.

Its name is still Marton. Of course, the cannon fodder army of the King of Outland who landed here a few months ago called it the "Demon Star". The Rays also began to call Marton like this. Looking from the Illidari's big camp, Despair Ridge, to the north of Marton, apart from the endless dark green that represents the existence of demons, there is nothing else in this broken world.

The northwest of Despair Ridge is the garrison of the Cannon Fodder Legion. It is said to be a garrison, but it is actually a small plain surrounded by 7 large legion portals. In this place full of demons, don't expect good living conditions. On the icy ground, there were several camps scattered scattered, with almost no tents between them, which were the dividing line between the major forces within the Cannon Fodder Legion.

The Illidari have inherited their leader's informality in doing things, no matter how cruel the means are. Those indifferent and crazy demon hunters only care about when demons attack. These cannon fodder can come in handy. In addition, cannon fodder They don't care about the struggles within the legion. It is said that there is an unspoken rule in the cannon fodder legion, as long as no one is dead, or the dead are not found, they can make as much trouble as they like.

Well, I am not wrong, and you are not mistaken, even in a world full of demons, these cannon fodder will still fight with each other, this is the bad nature of intelligent creatures, there is no way to control it, in fact, if it is not in Marton If there were demons far exceeding their numbers in the Despair Ridge camp and slaughtering them all, these villains from all over Azeroth would have killed each other long ago.

However, whether it is Illidan who received them or Dick who sent them here, they don't care much about how these scumbags will die. The only question is whether their death is worthwhile. Obviously, for the big shots, Letting these bastards die in Marton is a very valuable thing.

"Hey, newcomer, come here and give me a back rub!"

The gloomy orc warlock picked his teeth with a crude toothpick, and shouted at Gamor who was carrying his lunch and was about to return to the camp. Guys, but the warlock from Twilight's Hammer took this silence as fear, he smirked and patted the table, and the two black-robed cultists who were with him stopped Gamor from left to right .

"Didn't you hear what I said?"

The orc warlock with a toothpick in his mouth walked up to Gamol. He looked at the tauren who had only come to the camp half a month ago, thinking about the threat of this guy. Judging from his usual performance, this guy should be a good guy. Bullying.

And this little conflict has already attracted a lot of boring guys. Bastards of all races carry their own dinner plates around to watch the excitement. It's not that there are no women. But considering the nature of this camp, the women who can be sent here will definitely not be easier to bully than these men. In fact, one of the five major forces in the camp is led by those who call themselves "Bron Hill They only accept women, and they are nicknamed "She-Wolf", a group of lunatics that no one wants to provoke.

The faction that the orc warlocks belong to is the Twilight's Hammer, a cult group that everyone in Azeroth shouts and beats. However, in Mardon, which is full of scum, they have not been punished more for their evil deeds , or in other words, being thrown here is the biggest punishment in itself. After all, when the war comes, the casualty rate of the cannon fodder battalion is as high as 80%. The servants still have to charge forward, but at least they can enjoy themselves in this ghostly place before they die.

Facing the provocation of the orc warlock, Jia Moore pursed his lips. His lips were full of dead skin that had fallen off due to the extreme heat of the day and the extreme cold of the night. The coalition forces have gone through three battles. Of the more than 2,300 scum and bad guys who came with him, only about 200 people died. They were burned to death, frozen to death, hacked to death, eaten, melted, poisoned, or even committed suicide.

To be honest, the tauren who used to be a gangster in Orgrimmar can still persist until now, which is enough to show that he is determined, or in other words, this guy may have been numb earlier.

More and more people gathered around Gamor and the provocative orc warlock, and some guys who were afraid of chaos in the world were shouting something, as if they were looking forward to a fight to make everyone depressed Let go, the orc warlock seems to enjoy this kind of gaze, he stepped forward, waved the staff in his hand, and violently knocked away the dinner plates that Gamol was holding, letting those dishes that were not bad, but Food with poor ingredients was scattered everywhere, like it rained food.

The sackcloth jacket worn by the tauren was stained with food oil, but he still lowered his head, showing no response to the humiliation. His lips moved slightly, but the voice was very small, and no one could hear what he was saying. .

Gamol's reaction made the orc warlock even more satisfied. He felt that it was the effect of the Twilight's Hammer emblem hanging on his chest. He proudly walked around in front of the tall and cowardly tauren, like a Like a big shot, he slapped Gamol in the face at last,

"Tch, coward! Don't appear in front of me, or in the name of the Twilight's Hammer, I'll cut off your flesh little by little, let your blood flow, and then feed you to those damned demons! roll!"

Warlock finished all this, turned around and was about to leave, but at this moment, a huge palm full of knife marks pressed on his shoulder, approaching was an unimaginable force from him From the shoulder, blood-red anger rose rapidly on the palm, and then burned crazily. Under the blessing of anger, in just a second, the orc heard the bones of his shoulder crack. The sound of breaking.

"ah!!"

His scream immediately awakened his companions, and the two black-robed cultists quickly drew their weapons, and rushed towards Jia Moore who was still bowing his head, but his whole body was covered in blood-red anger.

"Let go of him! Bastard."

Before the human cultist finished speaking, a huge blood-red fist grew bigger and bigger before his eyes, and then

"boom"

Like an erupting waterfall, the red blood poured down on the spectators. The body of the human cultist shook, and his headless body hit the ground. The long knife in his hand fell to the ground. In the palm of the tauren, another troll cultist was stabbed through the heart from behind before he could escape, and the blade was pulled out quickly. Gamol also raised his head at this moment. His eyes were already red at this time, he raised the struggling and howling warlock in the air with one hand, tilted his head and looked at him,

"You're going to feed me to the devil? You're going to kill me?"

"Come on! Come on and kill me! Come on! Come on!!! Bastard, come on!"

No one dared to stop the furious tauren. In fact, the really smart guy sneaked out of the crowd the moment Gamol counterattacked. There is never a shortage of lunatics driven crazy by pressure in this camp. It is the most dangerous one, such as Gamor in front of him. He is obviously on the verge of collapse, and that lifeless warlock ran to tease him again, but there was only one. There are many dangerous creatures in Azeroth, including the crazy bull head Man, definitely one of the guys on the list.

Five minutes later, Alari, the soul eater in military uniform, with a black scythe on his back, and an indifferent face, led two gray tongue broken berserkers, from the road separated by the crowd, to the scene of the murder just now. The tauren warrior was sitting on the side in despair, holding a half-cut knife in his hand. He looked like an ordinary coward, but his hands were covered with blood and minced meat, and beside him was a giant whose head had been crushed. A human corpse smashed with force, a troll corpse with its heart and entire abdomen ripped out, and a pile of bloody and disgusting things that could barely be seen to be the corpse of an orc.

"Hmm, is the Twilight's Hammer taking the initiative to provoke again?"

Alari stretched out her finger to cover her nose lightly, then waved her hand casually. Standing behind her, the Gray Tongue Breaker wearing a full suit of black and ferocious armor stepped forward, dragging the dazed Gamol towards her. Go outside the camp.

The good-looking demon hunter didn't care about the dead villains at all. Anyway, there are no good people who should live in this place. In short, ten minutes after she left the camp, a new order was issued.

As a punishment, Gamor's 107th Assault Wing must hand in at least 10 demon heads to make up for it after 6 hours, and since the Twilight's Hammer has been causing trouble recently, so in tonight's raid , the cannon fodder of the Twilight's Hammer will be the main attacker. If they can come back alive, no one will hold them accountable. If they don't come back, it will be equivalent to their punishment for disturbing the wind and rain for a while.

Three lives = 10 demon heads, fair trade, no?

Marton War is a new professional demon hunter, that is, the novice task of DH. There are some small magical changes here, but it is generally carried out according to the novice task of DH. Interested old ashes can go back to the game to experience it. How should I put it, DH's series of novice tasks are relatively comfortable to do.