Azeroth Trail of Light

"I don't actually understand."

Standing in the deepest part of Atahaka Temple, Dick looked at the huge body of Eranikus in the deepest sleep in front of him, and the shadow of the long-haired elf floating in front of him, and asked,

"Master Eranikus, your Majesty Ysera, why did you designate me to come to this temple to help you? You know, whether it is Thrall or Tyrande, they are more powerful than me. If they come, they will definitely Easier than me! Is it just because of the power of order?"

Eranikus’s shadow humanely tilted his head,

"Just? Dick, do you really think that the power of order in your left hand is something bad? This is a human being, and there has never been enough awe for truly great power!"

The voice of the emerald dragon made Dick a little embarrassed, but he really didn’t understand. Although the power of order in the hands of the silver is endless, each time it can only separate a little bit of the infusion of the holy energy, although it is fused The holy energy with the power of order will become more aggressive, and even the healing effect will be better, but Dick still has no way to control the flow of the power of order, and can only use it instinctively.

However, Eranikus only teased a few words and explained it sternly,

"Before the Antiquity, when the whole world was still in the wild, the Guardian of Titans walked on the earth. You can’t imagine the magnificent waves of that era. Freya, the Guardian of Life, walked on the earth. All the wild demigods in this world were It was fed by her hands, Torim controls the lightning and the weather, and Loken controls the earth’s order. Every time Hodir appears is the arrival of the winter, and the most mysterious Odin and Layden. It is not an exaggeration to say that in that day when order first appeared, the whole world revolved around these guardians."

"We, I, Ysera, Alexstrasza, Nozdormu, Malygos, and even Neltharion, we were just ordinary creatures in this world at the beginning, we are the ancestor dragon. , We are not even the most powerful of the ancestor dragons, the leader of the ancestor dragon, a monster named Galakrond! When it opens its arms, the light of the entire earth will be obscured!"

"Can you imagine? Paladin, all of us who are the first-generation guardian dragons added up, none of them are huge in size, but it has no wisdom and is easily deceived by the evil hidden in the ground, even Those powerful guardians can't fight him alone, but there is one guardian! That is Tyr! Tyr, the guardian of order, one of the most powerful guardians!"

"With Tyr's help, we defeated Galakrond. Actually I doubt if we defeated it, do you know? Galakrond died of the boulder that Malygos desperately made. It's ironic. Isn’t it? Such a powerful creature turned out to be choked to death in the end, but the fact is that the monster is dead. Ysera and their five bravest ancestor dragons were given authority by the Titans, and they took us with them. He also became a noble creature. Tyr lost his left arm in that battle. Later, he used the rare ores we found for him to forge a silver fist with the help of Mimiron. , Yes, this is your left arm now!"

"I don't know where you found it, but this is an unimaginable gift, Dick, you can't imagine when Ysera and I saw this silver fist again after tens of thousands of years. Excited! Although it seems to me that you haven’t even mastered one percent of the power of this great weapon, it recognizes you after all, Dick, if you can go on your way bravely, sooner or later. Will become the second Tyr, the second guardian of order."

The emerald dragon put his illusory arm on Dick’s shoulder, smiled and touched his left arm. He was thoughtful.

"Okay, now let’s talk about the power of order. It is a special power, directly derived from the power of the Titans, so to be precise, it is the same as Ysera’s dream power, which is suspended outside this world. Power, but it is different from the power of dreams, because it can be controlled by creatures, just like you now, after being silently transformed by the power of order, maybe you haven’t noticed it yourself, facing Harves like this You were the only guy on the battlefield who didn’t show fear when the weirdness existed. Do you know what this means?"

Dick shook his head. In fact, he had hardly thought about what Eranikus said.

"This means that although Harvis can kill you easily, he will never be able to occupy your heart like those poor children. It will never be able to stain your mind with its own filth, and it will never be defeated. do you understand?"

"This uncle is right, idiot! In fact, people just used the power of order to protect your soul. In theory, you should be able to do it yourself, but you idiot just can't do it!"

The large Lolita Anwina also came to join in the fun, but Dick did not have the thought of quarreling with her. This was the first time he really felt that it was like a dry stream of pleasure after he got this silver fist. The same tyrannical power of order, this allows him to ignore the three major positions in the middle and directly challenge the power of Harves!

But Eranikus did not give Dick too much time to think, he waved to Dick.

"Come on, Dick, come with me!"

The Paladin condensed his thoughts, hurriedly followed the floating Eranikus, and walked to the corner of this hall, where a perfect diamond-shaped green gem was floating on the ground, and it was full of green. Yes, the smoky gas, mixed with a little bit of starlight, looks absolutely beautiful and mysterious.

"This is the essence of my dream gemstone before I fell asleep. I need you to inject your own power of order into it, so that when I face Harves in my dream, I can also borrow your power to ensure my sanity. !"

Eranikus said with a serious face, "My other half of my soul is ready in the Emerald Dream. This time, as long as I can repel Harves, my separated soul will be combined into one. Easily dispel the evil forces remaining in this temple."

"What should I do? I...I still can't control the power in this left arm freely."

Dick touched his left arm and said embarrassingly.

"You don’t need to control it, boy, you just need to put the silver fist on the surface of this gem. The force of order will actively counter any nearby non-order force, so unless Harves takes the initiative to leave my body, it will avoid it at all. Don’t fight back!"

Eranikus's figure began to fade. He glanced at Dick and said, "Don't worry, boy, you have driven Haka away, so we are invincible!"

Dick nodded. He stretched out his hand and took off the leather armor glove on his left hand. It was still in its original position. At the place where the arm was broken, the silver of the silver fist and the yellow of the flesh had a clear stubble, which looked very different. Not coordinated, but Dick is used to it, and he swears that after this mission is over, he must study the power in this silver fist!

The power that can be praised by powerful guardian dragons like Eranikus and Ysera is definitely worth his time and energy to pursue.

Dick opened his left hand and pressed it on the surface of the gem. At the moment of contact, the little green mist in the gem churned up. As expected, as Eranikus said, when the mist churned, Dick felt his own His left arm started to heat up again, and he understood that this should be the scene where the power of order was stimulated.

And the next second, Dick was in a daze, and when he was awake, he found himself in the emerald dream again, the familiar fresh smell, the lush grass on the ground, and the beauty of stars in the sky. All proved this.

Not far in front of him, Eranikus and Ysera were standing there in human form. Opposite them, there was a shocking land corroded by black power!

That was the land that Dick had visited once. The green trees there had turned into ash trees with weird red patterns, and all the lives there had been distorted into another form of existence.

Dick wanted to move forward, but found that he could not control his body. He looked at the serious-faced long-haired elf wearing green armor. It was Eranikus. The paladin forced himself not to look at the unusually bold dress. On the perfect body of his mature woman Ysera, he quickly found another noteworthy place.

In front of the three people, the weird black mist from the air is slowly converging, and it can be seen that the smoke is converging into a special face, that is Harves, that Sartre with a devilish face , His face is covered with smoke-made mane, which looks like a collection of goats and giants.

In the face of Ysera and Eranikus who were waiting in battle, Harves’ face showed an evil, twisted smile.

"Hahaha, look at who this is! Your Majesty Ysera, and Mr. Eranikus, what? Didn't the waste of Haka defeat your psychic defense line? Tsk tsk, trash is trash, I even made it out So much effort to help it!"

"Enough, Harves! We are not here to chat with you!"

Ysera's voice is hoarse and low, and it can be seen that Her Majesty is in a bad mood. This is normal. As the queen of the Emerald Dream, this is her territory, her home, and whoever sees her own home. If you are half burned, you will feel ashamed.

Eranikus was more direct. He reached out his hand to support the hilt of the sword at his waist, and said in a deep voice,

"Get out of the Emerald Dream! Harves, we will only say it once!"

Facing the toughness of the Green Dragons, the Nightmare King still had that cynical smile, but he turned his gaze to the immovable Dick. When the paladin saw those eyes, his mind was a dumb, endless nightmare. And malice came out of his body, as if a swimmer was about to be sucked in by a dark whirlpool, but at this moment, a scorching breath exploded in Dick’s body, mercilessly, just Like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, it crushed those dark memories.

really! What Eranikus said is true, the power of nightmare has no effect on himself!

Dick let out a sigh of relief, and then he heard Harves’ regretful voice.

"Okay, okay! I admit that I underestimated you, Paladin Dick Don, a little ant actually ruined my perfect plan...but it's nothing."

The Nightmare King seemed to be somewhat distracted. He pursed his lips, turned his gaze to the Green Dragon couple, and continued.

"Then even if I lose this time, it doesn't matter, I can afford to lose! But don't think that my battlefield is only this poor cracked world. You will know soon, no, I know, you already know it, of us. The battlefield between them is the entire world! The entire Azeroth will soon be caught in the flames of war, green dragons, guardian dragons, hehe, who are you protecting?"

"The age of Titans is over! Friends, the era of chaos has begun. You are all fish trapped in a whirlpool, and I am a fisherman. I will watch you step by step towards destruction. If I am interested , I will personally send you to the end, hey, enjoy the joy of victory, my charming Queen, you will soon be unable to laugh!"

After speaking, Harves’ big smoke face burst open suddenly. At this moment, the dark, as if burnt earth quickly returned to its original beauty and greenery, but even Dick could see it. These trees are very green.

"That bastard! It took away all the vitality here, we were fooled!"

Ysera stomped her feet bitterly. This excitement caused the white snow on her chest to jump twice. Dick couldn't help but draw the corners of her eyes. It's really not to blame him, any normal man It is impossible to turn a blind eye to this beauty.

Fortunately, no one noticed Dick’s small movements. Eranikus calmed the irritable queen, then turned around and looked at Dick.

"Don't show that bitter face, kid, smile, just like Harves said, we won after all, and the future is left to the future. Let us enjoy this hard-won victory."

"Go back to reality, I have prepared some gifts for you, and of course, there is some not-so-good news."