Azeroth Trail of Light

What happened in Arena No. 3 soon became something that the audience of Doom Maul talked about. About the holy weapon of the Dawn Knight and the pillar of sacred fire that was finally summoned, it was almost a story that only happened in legends. , And when night fell, accompanied by the leaving spectators disappeared in twos and threes in the accommodation area outside the Dire Maul, a sneaky shadow, also from the Doom Maul Arena, the ancient city of Er'Thalas In the outer ruins, he broke into the ruins through a secret door.

Dick once said that this ancient city that originally belonged to the upper elves has now been occupied by most of the ogres. Those rude and savage guys established the first ogre kingdom in Azeroth here. They have The complete government, although the management model is a bit funny, it is this special government that makes the Kingdom of Gordok the most powerful alien power in Azeroth.

Although compared to the mainstream race, they are only equivalent to a bandit regime that occupies a king, but fortunately, in a ghost place like Feralas, as long as they don’t die and provoke the feathermoon fortress of the Kaldorei elves, the Gordok Kingdom can Walking sideways in this deep mountain and dense forest.

The sneaky figure ran into the iconic gate of the Kingdom of Gordok, built with a lot of bones. The dozing ogre guards didn’t even notice him. These guards were wearing them. Rough armor and poorly crafted but solid iron weapons, which shows that the Gordok ogre has even mastered the skills of smelting.

Soon, the shadow came before the throne of the Kingdom of Gordok. King Gordok had already gone to bed. The rude and savage fellow was not the one he was looking for. He bowed respectfully on the stone statue next to the throne. He meditated on the evil prayers of the Twilight Church, and not long after, a light curtain of mixed gray and purple appeared in front of him.

Then a huge figure with a height of at least 5 meters stepped out from it. This is also an ogre, but it is different from other ogres in that he has two heads.

Rare two-headed ogres. Most of these guys are wise men in the ogre community. They can generally master magic or elemental powers. This one is probably one of the strongest two-headed ogres ever. He controls chaos. the power of.

"Go ahead, my believer... what news did you get?"

"Quickly, bastard, our time is precious!"

He spoke, but there were two different voices, one irritable and the other kind, but both were filled with some dark power and pressure, making the believers in front of him tremble.

"Great Master, as you told me, I watched the Dawn Knight's battle all the way, and Lyza was dead! She didn't even hurt a single hair of the knight! She failed your trust."

The cultists responded loudly, and the result drew the ogre’s laugh.

"Liza is meaningless! That's a chopstick manipulated by the devil!"

"Her existence is a real temptation for Dick! Her death means the end of her sad life!"

The two heads said something that made the scalp numb, and then the ogre's three eyes fixed on the dark believer in front of him.

"Let me see Dick's battle video!"

"If you haven't recorded it, you can go to accompany Leza!"

The believer immediately took a crystal from his arms and offered it with both hands, the ogre snatched it, and then signaled that this guy could roll.

Gu'gall opened the image crystal and watched the battle between Dick and Lyza during the whole process. Finally, he laughed and squeezed the crystal into powder.

"Sure enough, he just regained a little fighting ability, there is no threat!"

"Then let him die here! Take revenge for Master C'Thun! Squeeze the power of order in his body, twist, twist, and let the chaos reappear!"

Gujal laughed and walked into the light curtain. The believer who had been standing by the side breathed a sigh of relief, then looked around, covering his hood on his head, and disappeared into the darkness. When he looked back at Gujal, he appeared. When the light curtain appeared, his eyes flashed with a weird light and smile.

It's a pity that in the darkness, no one noticed this weirdness.

The first day of the gladiatorial battle came to an end. "Varajal's Front" Gavincent Skovald, the champion gladiator team of the slave owner Rega, the gladiator team of the monk Lao Chen, and suddenly The emergence of Dick's team and the old-fashioned Assassin League's Gladiator team shined on the first day, and they have basically locked their qualifications for the rematch.

However, Old Chen only fought once, and after he got the Pandaria Pearl, he announced his withdrawal from the gladiatorial fight, and the situation on Dick’s side was a bit special. Apart from him, his team were all curious girls. After killing Lyza, Dick also planned to quit the gladiatorial fight, but Jaina and the others were eager to try, so when guarding the challenge, the girls went up one by one to warm up, basically one by one.

Anyway, the final noisy is only one game short of promotion. This game was placed on the second day, and it was still the 3rd arena. Liadrin and the werewolf played the last game, which was enough for the gladiator. After the addiction, Dick announced his withdrawal from the gladiatorial fight on the spot, which made the goblin referee a little bit disappointed, but he also understood that a big man like Dick was just going to play at best, and it was impossible to really fight those gladiators. of.

But just after Dick's team disbanded on the spot, an unexpected situation happened.

Kael'thas, who has always been calm.

The Sun King wandered around to the No. 5 arena where he watched the battle yesterday. His purpose was only the descendants of Syndra, so although he was very interested in gladiatorial fights, he did not plan to participate in person, but his fate was destined. The will often doesn't change according to the thoughts of people caught in fate, so after a few boring fights, something that made Kael'thas' eyes brightened appeared.

That is a broken blade.

To be precise, it is the shape of an unfinished weapon after it is broken. It has a sharp and wide blade. The front is broken by almost a third, as if it was broken in a certain battle. The golden hilt and blue Decorated with colored gemstones, green fluorescence shone back and forth on the broken blade, and in the center of the blade, there were magic patterns from ancient elves shining.

Obviously, this is a weapon with a strong elven style, and most importantly, this sword brings an extraordinary perception to Kael'thas. It seems to be connected by blood and attached to it. Some kind of special meaning.

He seemed to have seen this weapon in the family scroll in his memory!

The Sun King shook his head, took out an image gem from his arms and injected magic power to open it. Not long after, a firm elf wearing silver armor appeared on the other side of the image stone. It should be Quel'Thalas. One of the generals, a rare elf warrior.

"Your Majesty, you should return to Sunshine Island as soon as possible. The country is being rebuilt. Your actions this time are out of season!"

After the video was connected, the resolute elf general began to lament Kael'thas’ behavior of “running away from home”, which made the young Sun King a little depressed, but he quickly interrupted the general’s narration.

"General Salorian, these things can be said later, the Dawn Seeker family is the oldest and oldest family in Quel'Thalas, so I have one thing that needs your confirmation!"

Kael'thas turned the image stone to the arena where he was fighting, and injected more magic power to make the elven general on the other side see more clearly. While maintaining the magic power, he said,

"Pay attention to the warrior whose whole body is covered in black armor, General, look at the sword in his hand! I feel that it has a special connection with the ancient holy sword passed down by your family-Quel'Dra, but I It's hard to remember the legend about this sword."

Hearing Kael’thas’ description, Salorian Dawn Seeker, the former chief defense officer of the Sunwell, and now the defense commander of the ancient tree Acando suddenly squinted his eyes, carefully observing the cover. The black armored warrior waved and knocked down the broken blades of the tauren and orcs in front of him. A few minutes later, the very qualified general said to Kael'thas seriously,

"Your Majesty, if this is the goal of your journey this time, then I have to say, you must bring that sword back! It is very important. In fact, you are right, that sword is the same as the saint passed down by my family. Blade Quel'Delar was once a sister sword forged by the Dragon King himself. It was called Quelcella, the sword of the upper elf!"

As he said, the general cautiously pulled out the silver long sword he was carrying on his back and placed it in front of the image stone. It was another elven wide blade, also in the classic elven style, almost exactly the same as the broken blade. The difference is that the hilt of this sword is inlaid with silver gems, and the magic pattern on the sword is also in a fully activated state.

"Quel'dra was once the battlefield killer of King Dathremar, and was later bestowed on my grandfather, the King’s Chief Guard. According to our family’s records, another ancient holy sword-Quelsey Ra, has stayed in the hands of another high-level elf leader, Lord Villings, so if I guess correctly, this sword can guide us to our lost brother, the descendant of Syndra."

Hearing Salorian’s description, Kael’thas narrowed his eyes. This is his habit of thinking about problems. In the end, the Sun King breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, General Lotharion, I will get the sword back, but I need you to secretly organize an elite team, not too many, but must be elite enough, in fact, I'm out this time , Just for the descendants of Syndra, wait for my call."

"Yes, Your Majesty! Please take care of yourself, we are waiting for your call at any time!"

The image of General Dawn Seeker flashed away in front of Kael'thas. The Sun King put away the image crystal, waved to the succubus maid serving him, and asked in a low voice,

"I want to participate in a gladiatorial fight, right now! I heard that the rule here is that as long as I win, I can take everything from my opponent, right?"

The maid looked a bit hard in the almost permanent super magic field next to Kael'thas, but she answered quickly.

"Yes, Your Majesty, in your capacity, you can be directly arranged in the next gladiatorial fight, but there is a problem. You did not register before the start of the competition, so this matter requires you to have at least one invitation. Letter can only be done."

Kael'thas raised her pretty brows.

"Invitation letter? Yes, I know a guy has two, they are enough. Go and sign up for me. I'll go there later."

The succubus maid immediately turned and left, while Kael'thas took out the sound transmission stone.

"Dick? I remember you have an invitation letter in your hand? If you are not busy, come to Arena 5, I need the invitation letter in your hand."

"Your Majesty, is this going to experience the life of a gladiator in person?"

Dick’s chuckle came from the other side, and Kael'thas smiled.

"Of course, it's all here. Naturally, I have to have fun. Also, I may have found a clue to the descendants of Syndra, so you better hurry."

"...Wait a minute, I'll be there soon!"