Azeroth Trail of Light

Grim time doesn't stand still for anything, as the world wars of the present world reach Day 8 while the bigwigs scramble to escape, solve problems, or just get headaches.

From the small-scale firefight on the first day, to the large-scale attack on the second day, to the intense heat on the fifth day, Azeroth on the eighth day seems to have been completely shrouded in blood and death.

Stormwind City's influence in Kalimdor was uprooted, and the alliance forces including the entire Stonetalon Mountains and the two camps of the night elves were swept away by the furious tauren.

The Wildhammer gathering place in the Twilight Highlands was almost penetrated from the beginning to the end by the raiding Dragonmaw orcs. In order to avenge this raid, the legendary hero Kurdran Wildhammer personally led the heroic air force from Outland in one night. The sneak attack like a textbook burned the Dragonmaw orc camp together with 578 wounded and civilians inside.

The burning of Menethil Port made Muradin desperately issue a death order. 3,000 dwarf and dwarf pilots, engineering aircraft, and the Wildhammer Gryphon cavalry who took off from Eagle's Nest Mountain, fought in a battle. After the fierce air battle, the main force of the Dragonmaw orcs was wiped out, and the madman Malkorok who started the war was captured alive.

The most regrettable thing is that after the war, all 2,167 captives were executed. So far, the Dragonmaw orcs have become a term in history, except for those 3,000 "deserters" who followed the veteran Warlord Zaela to Orgrimmar in advance In addition, all the Dragonmaw orcs were hunted down. It is said that the fleet of the Great Pirate of the South China Sea, the Dark Lord, also joined the hunt.

This is also the last time the Dark Lord will appear in history.

On the eighth day after the start of the war, the defense line of Eversong Forest was still standing firm. The elf rangers and magicians who came from afar from the rear resisted the joint attack of Amani and Xiezhi trolls, but due to casualties Too big, Quel'Thalas high elves, and even had to ask for help from the high elf city of Suramar in the Broken Isles.

Today is the day when the first batch of high elf mages joined the battlefield. Today's trolls are still berserk. The wounded Halduron Brightwing has a bandage on his left hand. In the previous raid, he survived, but Life would be worse than death, the lesser half of his palm was cut off by Zul'jin, and he lost the most basic ability of a ranger, he couldn't draw a bow and shoot arrows anymore.

But he still had his right hand, and when he charged into the troll formation with his saber, he was the same Halduron, fierce, good at fighting, and merciless.

But today's war is not the same as in the past. Just when the trolls launched the third wave of attack, a dazzling light hit the center of the battlefield from the sky. Everyone's attention was attracted by that light at this moment. When the rays of light dissipated, a tall giant appeared on the battlefield, blue thunder was beating on his body, and behind him, a legion of several hundred steel vrykuls also stood in the land of ghosts on the battlefield.

"Put down your arms! Stop meaningless wars! Otherwise, you are fighting against the Guardian!"

Thorim looked at the battlefield disdainfully. As long as he wanted to, the furious thunder from the sky could kill everyone on the battlefield in just a moment. Of course, he would not do this, and Dick would not allow him to do so. Do it, and the ever-living Sif inside of him wouldn't want him to.

The Son of Thunder decided to give these mortals a chance. Of course, Kael'thas, who was standing on his shoulders at this time, was also very happy to see the guardians remain rational. One side suffers from the problem.

The Sun King cast a sound amplification magic on himself, and the next moment, his voice spread throughout Eversong Forest,

"People of Quel'Thalas, I am back! I have brought our reinforcements and allies. We will not forget everything on the battlefield, but now, I need you to lay down your arms. Our allies will solve everything. "

After chopping off the head of a troll berserker, Halduron raised his head to look at the Sun King on the shoulder of the 20-meter-tall giant. After confirming the real existence of Kael'thas, Halduron decisively put down the Saber, even if there are three trolls rushing towards him with sharp blades in front of him.

Unlike these damned trolls, Halduron is very aware of the power of these giants. He doesn't worry about his own safety at all. He even wishes these stupid trolls to offend those giants. They may not die, but their descendants Half of my life will be spent in endless suffering, that's enough, isn't it?

Revenge, sometimes you don't need to kill.

"Stop aggressive behavior! You savage bugs!"

Seeing that the elves put down their weapons while the trolls were still attacking, Thorim was furious. When did the orders of the great guardian be ignored by ignorant mortals?

This is contempt, this is arrogance, and needs to be punished!

So the next moment, purple thunderbolts fell from the sky, precisely hitting the heads of every troll charging with weapons, and in an instant, more than one tenth of the warriors of Amani and Xiezhi trolls were reduced to powder on the spot.

This cruel scene silenced the entire battlefield. Zuerjin, who was observing all this from the rear, saw this scene and immediately turned around. Under the control of the beast spirit, he turned into an eagle and rushed out towards the distance.

The elves have found a powerful ally, they are irresistible, and it's time to flee!

But no matter how fast the eagle is, how could it be faster than the lightning?

"boom!"

The thunder and lightning that fell from the sky directly knocked Zul'jin from the falcon state back to the human form, but he was not dead yet, but the next moment, a sharp blade was on his neck, and three steel vrykul soldiers with cold faces Surrounding him, in a further distance, more steel warriors slowly walked out from the portal.

Thorim's voice rang in Zul'jin's ears all over the battlefield,

"Catch these trolls who provoked the war, and they will be exiled to Draenor by the order of the World Guardian!"

At the same time, a giant portal appeared in the center of Theramore city surrounded by Naga, and the Iron Legion strode out from it. Under the command of Azadas and Elonaya, who were familiar with the local terrain, they Twilight Cultists surrounded a third of the city, and the terrified civilians were told to return home.

As for the naga who served as the vanguard in the battle to attack Theramore, they were ruthlessly sold to the guardians by Azshara. Although most of them were controlled by N'Zoth, some of them did not obey Aisa Naga ruled by Ra, these guys can only go to Draenor to play their spare heat.

And on the battlefield of Gilneas, Heimdall personally went out, and Ms. Nazjar, who had already received the news, stopped the attack of the Naga in advance. Gene and Liam also saw from this weird situation When it came to hope, they retreated decisively after being warned by the Valkyrie guards descending from the sky.

Only those bloodfang werewolves who were like beasts would not obey orders, so they were also included in the ranks of cannon fodder.

So far, the war in Gilneas has come to an end, but the combined forces of werewolves and humans have only regained two-thirds of the country. The peninsula on the eastern coast of Gilneas has been completely occupied by Naga. In the foreseeable future, this country will still be dominated by Naga. The cloud of war is looming, but how can I put it this way, both Jin and Lord Darius are already very satisfied with this result.

This is at least much better than subjugation.

Odin's method of stopping the war is very direct. Unlike Dick, he will not consider the feelings of mortals. On the battlefields of the Alliance and the Horde, the Iron Legion with the returning leaders directly uses the gate of the sky in Valagall to parachute Go to the center of the battlefield and hold fire under the orders of the leaders of both sides. If one side does not obey, the Iron Legion will directly attack that side.

It's better if neither side complies, and the Iron Legion will knock down everyone who continues to fight.

Rough and simple, but I have to admit that this method of falling from the sky, coupled with the tyrannical combat power of the Iron Legion, can still settle most battles. Of course, more importantly, the starting point of all wars is to rescue the leader. Now The leaders have returned safely, and it seems that there is no need for this war to continue.

Unfortunately, if things in the world were really that simple, there wouldn't be so many disputes.

Whether it was Thrall or Varian, when they saw the anger and hatred from the heart of their soldiers looking at their opponents, everyone's heart was heavy. The apparent war was over, but Enzo As a result of Si's small trial, the newcomers that took the Alliance and the Horde 6 years to barely establish were destroyed.

To re-establish this trust, it is not something that can be done in a year or two. C'Thun, Yogg-Saron, and Y'Shaarj all want to use fear to plunge the world into chaos, but they all fail up.

Because fear can only scare some people, not everyone.

N'Zoth does not use fear, the weakest of the ancient gods chooses to use evil wisdom to achieve his mission. It has found a way to succeed, all it takes is time and opportunity.

But no matter what, after the mysterious and unknown guardians first intervened in the world war, the world war that lasted for 8 days came to an end.

Of course, there are fallouts.

The last warlord of the Dragonmaw orcs, Izala, left Orgrimmar with the orcs still obedient to her in one afternoon. Half a month later, the dwarf city Dan Mod at the junction of the Arathi Highlands and the Wetlands was destroyed by the dragons. The Maw orcs broke through, and 2,756 dwarf civilians in the city were brutally massacred. Prince Muradin of Ironforge rushed to the scene with mountain patrollers himself. Iraq.

In fact, the desperate female orc didn't think of fighting at all.

Finally, at the trial scene in Ironforge, Zaira announced that it was her and the last Dragonmaw orcs' revenge for the dwarves slaughtering Dragonmaw civilians, and had nothing to do with the Horde.

Zaira was finally sentenced to death, but before the story ended, just as Zaira was about to be executed, those Dragonmaw Orcs who had followed her to attack Dun Mod broke into the execution ground, and after paying the entire army annihilated After paying the price, Zaira was rescued.

The last Dragonmaw orc remained in history in this form. When people saw Zaira again, it was several years later, and it was in a battlefield quite far from Azeroth.

On the day Zaira was executed and then fled, in Gilneas, the city of Gilneas that was burned by war, a special coronation ceremony was going on.

The former king of Gilneas, Jean Greymane, the king who resolutely turned into a werewolf to protect the civilians at the last moment of the war, was finally killed in a small-scale encounter with Naga after the war. Prince Liam will Today, he took over his father's scepter and throne, and moved on with Gilneas, which has been dilapidated to the extreme.

In front of the dilapidated city hall that still smelled of gunpowder, Prince Liam knelt in front of the great knight Gavinrad Doom, who once again served as a priest. , It was extremely shabby, no dignitaries from other countries participated, and each country in the alliance only sent envoys symbolically.

But even so, it also means that Gilneas has returned to the embrace of the alliance. This is already a big consolation for the people of Gilneas who desperately needed hope after the war. Under the background of the enthusiasm of the surviving people, it still looks quite grand. At least the atmosphere at the scene is the same as when Kalia was crowned.

It is also a country that has been in the fire, Lordaeron has been on the road again, but the future of Gilneas is still in chaos.

"You will take over the banner of your fathers and march forward on this land with fire. You will lead your people to victory. You will bear all the expectations and wishes of your people. You will become the representative of this country. You Will be the tallest in Gilneas, but it's not just a blessing, it's a bondage!"

Gavin Ladd's expression is serious. This once handsome and handsome knight has now entered his twilight years. Compared with other great knights who are still fighting, Gavin Ladd, one of the first generation of five great knights, is even more He looked like an ordinary person without his battle armor, but after the accidental death of Archbishop Benedictus, Gavin Ladd became a new generation of the Speaker of the Light.

This has to be said, it is fate.

"Tell me, Liam Greymane, can you bear all this? Are you willing to bear all this? Even if the road ahead is difficult, even if destruction comes again?"

"I"

Liam was still immersed in the grief of his father's accidental death. Even though he was dressed up today, he still wore a small black flower on his left arm to represent his grief for his father. He looked up and saw the Behind Vinlard, Lord Darius Crowley in human form, and his future queen Rhona Crowley, saw the bookish wolf king Nandus, and finally, he saw Lord Godfrey , still the same indifference, but he knew that Lord Godfrey was different from before.

He saw the support and expectations in their eyes, and he also heard the cheers of the people behind them. When the whole country was reduced to ruins, they needed hope and light.

Isn't this the meaning of the king?

"I do! I can! I can!"

Liam responded loudly. This firm gesture made Gavin Ladd nodded in satisfaction. He stretched out his hand, stained the holy water with the laurel branch in his hand, sprinkled it on Liam, and then put a crown engraved with ash on it. The wolf symbol, the crown made by King Magni himself was placed on top of Liam's head, and the scepter presented by Queen Kalia was placed in Liam's hands, and finally the white and black crown presented by Kul Tiras was placed on top of Liam's head. The ordered cloak was draped over Liam's back.

He touched Liam's shoulder with the cross in his hand,

"So, in the name of Holy Light, I promise you to be king!"

"Don't let this country down, don't let your father down!"

"Your Majesty Liam, start your speech to your people! Give them hope, they need hope!"

Liam took a deep breath. He was wearing a crown, a cloak, and a scepter in his hand. He turned around and faced the people. At this moment, everyone fell silent. They were eager to hear the voice of the new king. .

"I am Liam Greymane, the son of Jean Greymane, your former prince, and your current king!"

"In the war that just ended not so long ago, the Bloodfangs thought we were vulnerable, a bunch of wimps. They thought we'd roll around like frightened dogs begging for mercy."

Liam's voice trembled a little, and his words made the citizens a little turbulent, but soon, his more sonorous voice quieted everyone down.

"But they were dead wrong!"

"We will fight them on the battlefield until the last trench is taken! Until the last gun goes out!"

"We'll fight them in the streets until we run out of ammo and food! Then we'll smash their heads with the bricks of our city!"

"We will fight them hand-to-hand in the alleys until we are bloody and shattered!"

Liam's words seemed to be full of some kind of magic, and because the city persisted until the last moment as he said, everyone felt their blood and emotions were driven, but Liam's speech was still Without ending, his voice became soft,

"What shall we do if we find ourselves surrounded and unarmed and mortally wounded with little hope? My people."

No one answered, and Liam didn't need to answer. The next moment, he spoke the answer in a voice like a volcanic eruption, the answer hidden in the hearts of the citizens of Gilneas.

"We still have to raise our heads proudly, even if we spit in their faces fiercely!"

"Yes, this is Gilneas, we are rude, we are humble, we have lost everything, we face one war after another"

"But we...never surrender!!!!!"

"boom"

The entire venue was boiling at this moment, and this sentence hit everyone's hearts almost instantly. They were breathing quickly, and they raised their hands. Liam raised his left hand, clenched it into a fist, and shouted with all his strength. road,

"For Gilneas!!!"

"For Gilneas!"

The loud sound spread throughout the city, the entire land, and the entire sky. At this moment, the people of Gilneas are no longer confused or hesitant. They have a new pillar. If they are a group of defeated wolves, they will be panic But not all day long, so now, they have a new wolf king!

"He's really fit to be a king! Really."

Velinde, who was hiding in the corner of the crowd, looked at Liam, and said to the middle-aged man beside him with satisfaction, "Just like he persuaded me back then, now, he has also convinced his citizens. You have a good son , Gene, be proud of him."

The corners of King Jean's eyes were a little moist with a black visor. He looked at his son proudly, and said casually, "Of course, Liam has always been my pride, and he will lead this country to a better future. , I’m no longer needed here.”

"Then come with me, Gene."

Velinde turned and left, and King Jinn followed her. He couldn't help asking,

"Where are we going, then, ma'am?"

Velinde looked to the north, and a volcanic light shone in her gray eyes,

"Let's go home!"

This volume is over, now let’s answer the previous questions from the brothers. What is the saying that you must settle down first when you are fighting against the outside world? For the current Dick, do you still use Annei? The activated Iron Legion set off, enough to slam the union of all forces in Azeroth, the world manager, what is a manager? You can't beat it, what management do you take? Many brothers have not realized how strong Dick's power is now! He is no longer alone and wants to charge forward.

Do you really think that I give him the shackles of order rules to limit his development? No! no! This is to protect the kingdom and civilization in this world. From this volume to the middle period, some people have been cursing, but brother, think about it carefully, why did N’Zoth do this when Dick left? It clearly knew that if Dick was still in Azeroth, it would never succeed! Even Sartaras said that the weakest N'Zoth has done what none of them can do, so don't underestimate it just because it is weak, mortals can never fight against the ancient gods, a devouring planet for a living , one was conceived by a planet, it doesn't mean that if you can fight, you can resist the corruption of the ancient gods. Otherwise, how to explain the corruption of Ulduar? Well, let’s not talk about these, Fu. The next volume, do Deathwing, go to Argus after finishing, and then the book ends.