Azeroth Trail of Light

When the darkness reaches the deepest point, it is often the time when light is born.

When the first ray of light pierced the dark curtain, the dark age was over.

Dick’s figure is like a ray of wandering dragon, traversing the earth full of undead, behind him is dragging the huge to the extreme holy light, that hot, that crazy, burning all golden holy flame, he will be Everything in the place was completely ignited, leaving a thick road of ashes.

The main attacker of the Shadow Vault is Dalyan, the leader of Odoza is Prager, and Modresa is in charge of the draenei garrison Maraad. Dick’s goal is the last dark castle, Copley. Sa.

But unlike the other three acropolises, Dick has no reinforcements, he has only one man.

It sounds incredible to hit a city by yourself, but from the current situation, everything doesn't seem to be that bad.

Manpower is in short supply, especially when the pressure on the front battlefield is the greatest. Now, the top coalition forces have used almost every guy that can be used to the extreme, and they must be sure to catch Alsace by surprise. The attack on the four dark castles must be the same. Time starts and ends as quickly as possible.

A raid, the shortest time, is the essence of a raid. Once there was a mistake in a certain link, Arthas reacted. It only took him less than 10 minutes to put all his hole cards and completely crush the young men who were besieging the acropolis.

So it must be one by one, and now it seems that the entire raid went very smoothly.

If it weren't for the fact that the battlefield on the cliffs of the Storm couldn't draw more people away, Dick even planned to take the Mogu Legion to attack Angatha, but that was obviously impossible.

The Titans have their own set of behaviors. Although Dick can force them to join the war of mortals, it is very likely to cause internal divisions, especially for Azadas, Heimdall, and Aronaya. For the high-ranking guardians, they would even choose to disobey. In the face of Ulduar's threat, this forced order is obviously not worth the gain.

But the point is still in front of him. The Paladin is holding the Wind Chasing Sword in both hands, and the holy warhammer whizzing around by his side whirls in the air into a golden storm of words, pushing the death knights and abominations coming up around them all back, and then swinging them again. The long sword, a golden blade is like a sharp sharp light in the air, sweeping away the undead within 20 meters in front of you, like a sickle for cutting wheat, fast and deadly.

The Acropolis of Copresa in front of him is connected to the center of the dark wall. The sharp spikes at the top make this steel fortress look like a behemoth dormant in the dark, hideous, dark, and tyrannical.

But unlike other acropolises, this fortress is not so much a defensive setting as a gate connecting the southwest and southern regions of the Icecrown Glacier. A 15-meter-high giant stitched monster guards with a heavy axe. No one was allowed to pass through the center of the gate.

That is definitely the largest undead creature that Arthas has put together with the bones of a storm giant. It moves slowly and attacks but is extremely deadly. For such a huge creature, its huge body is the strongest defense. He used this The giant beast guards here, more than any army uses.

Now, it's Dick's trouble.

The Paladin did not want to delay time, his body turned into thunder, and before the surrounding undead rushed forward, he disappeared in place, and then, a golden beam of light rushed into the dark clouds and split in there. , Evolution, and finally smashed from the sky in the form of light and rain under Dick's manipulation.

The scorching raindrops are like skyfire falling from the sky. When they collided with the dark air of Icecrown Glacier, they brought bright sparks in the sky, like a gorgeous meteor shower falling from the sky, dragging the golden tail, and hitting it. On the ground, while destroying the undead that rushed over, a storm of frozen ground was stirred up on the ground.

And in this glorious rain, Dick’s figure is like a golden war angel, dragging a long and narrow tail inflammation, and slamming into the structural undead that is stuck at the door of Copressa. He wears his own casting Thunder and the golden light blade throbbed on the wind chasing sword dragged in his right hand. The undead giant in front of him also felt the arrival of danger. It roared and raised the black heavy axe, just the axe. It is more than 3 meters long.

It began to move, and every step would bring earthquake-like vibrations on the ground. If this creature really appeared on the battlefield, Dick couldn’t believe how many ordinary soldiers’ lives would be needed to exchange for this guy’s demise. It’s too huge. , Just this is enough to make it a real killer of life.

"boom"

Dick's left hand was double-finger, and he swiped down fiercely. The giant blade of holy light fell from the sky and cut its head at the behemoth of the undead that rushed forward. The guy raised the battle axe in his hand and heated it up. The light blade was blocked above his head, but in the next second, the Paladin in the air held the Wind Chasing Sword in both hands and drew a perfect arc in the air. The holy light burning on the blade once again turned into a lightsaber. Got out.

It was unable to defend against this blow, and could only let the hot blade of light cut into its body. One-third of its waist was annihilated by this blow, and the burning holy flame attached to its wound. The sexual energy resisted the darkness surging around his body, stirring up dazzling light in the air.

Its movements are slow, facing a flexible opponent like Dick, it's like encountering a natural enemy.

The Paladin did not intend to entangle him anymore, his figure flashed, and the wind chasing sword in his hand slashed into the monster's left arm. After stirring up the holy light in the body, the hotter holy blade was in the sound of bone fracture. , Brushed the monster's arm, and completely removed its axe-holding left arm.

The monster even lost its balance because of this, but the next moment, Dick's figure appeared on the dark wall of Copressa. He held the wind chasing sword in his right hand and opened his left hand. The golden flashes of thunder continued to intertwined and elongated. In the end a golden spear overflowing with thunder was formed.

This is what he learned in Thorim's attacks. The guardian who also holds the power of thunder often uses such thunder and lightning spears for long-range attacks. Dick also intends to learn a lesson.

He raised his arms backwards, his body slightly leaned back, his eyes squinted, and the next moment, his tight body suddenly bounced away, and the spear of the holy light in his hand was in the thunder, piercing the air, and flew out with a whistling. Seconds later, the head of the undead beast that had just straightened its body completely exploded in the golden flash of thunder.

It whimpered and let out a final cry, and then fell weakly like a small mountain, throwing out a cloud of flying dust on the dark ground.

"Nice blow! What is this trick called?"

A voice of letting the Buddha be frozen in the ice sounded behind Dick, at the entrance of the deepest passage leading to Copressa. Dick turned his head and saw the short figure with the dark green cloak coming out of the darkness. Holding an ice blue warhammer in his hand, thick frost covered his armor and beard, making him look like a real war fortress.

He looked at the Paladin in front of him with emotionless eyes, as if he was looking at a stranger.

"I never thought, Dick, one day we will meet in this **** place in this form... We are on both sides of death, I know what you want to do, but you have to knock me down first, My disciple!"

With a slight movement of Dick’s left hand, the Wind Chasing Sword disappeared in his hand. It was replaced by the silver-filled warhammer on the surface of the crystal hammer filled with holy light, reflecting Dick’s face, and there was a trace of nostalgia for the pair. The look in the eyes,

"Mr. Kurtaz, I have never forgotten that in the Crusader fortress, you taught me how to use the warhammer. I have never forgotten the scene where we fight the undead together. My mentor, I am sorry for you. What happened, I can assure you, from now on, you won't suffer this kind of pain that you shouldn't endure anymore."

The warhammer in Dick's hand slid down gently, and the next moment, the holy flame that smashed the sky and the earth sprang up behind him, and the golden light rain, the hymn was flying, and the holy knight's raised eyes were full of determination.

"I will free you...give you true freedom!"

"Hehe... I have been waiting for this day for too long, come, Dick, my proudest disciple, come and let me see, where is your martial art?"

Kurtaz stretched out his hand and threw his dark green cloak outwards. He held the warhammer lit by a little rune in both hands. The energy of dark death rises behind him, sweeping the snow in the sky, and sweeping the entire wall of Copressa. The snow above was swept away.

Darker than darkness, lighter than light, the two opponents who are about to start a battle of life and death, but they are like two sides in the competition field, holding the warhammer in both hands, placing them in front of them, and their eyes meet, together. Cold and firm.

The cold icy wind blew across the sky with flying snowflakes, gently blowing the robes of the two people outside the armor, and the two nodded, as if they were on the martial arts field of the Crusader fort 5 years ago.

But it is no longer a disciple and mentor, but an opponent, light and darkness, life and death.

It has never been so clear, it has never been so cruel.

After the etiquette was completed, the next moment, the steel ground under the feet of the two people collapsed at the same time. In the dark howl and the singing of the hymn, the two warhammers slammed together, one black and the other white, and the cold wind and falling snow were completely destroyed. Blown away.

The warhammer is a weapon, unless it has reached the pinnacle of martial arts, otherwise it will never become light and agile. The two sides just continue to collide, block, collide again, smash, and energize. The momentum is getting more and more fierce. As if an appointment had been made, the individual gave up the defense almost at the same time and attacked the opponent in the most ferocious posture.

The golden flames and black ice flowers kept blowing in all directions. In the confrontation of power and power, Kurtaz felt heavier and heavier pressure. He looked at Dick, the paladin, that 5 years ago. The Paladin who appeared on the battlefield of Northern Xinjiang.

It was like a meteor across the sky, completely illuminating the surrounding darkness, and this was just the beginning of a legendary epic. Kurtaz knew that he believed that the paladin in front of him would end these dark and sad years. Bring the past and present into an unknown future.

Unfortunately, he... can't see it anymore.

"boom"

The moment Kurtaz’s warhammer broke Dick’s sacred barrier, the fire of justice was also imprinted on Kurtaz’s heart. The dark energy was defeated for a moment, and in that moment, the blazing holy A wave of light swept in from behind Dick and completely submerged Kurtaz.

The old dwarf did not struggle, and even took the initiative to stop the attack. He held the warhammer in front of him, like a sculpture. It seemed that he could not feel the golden flames licking his body around him. His hair was burning and his beard was burning. Burning, his soul is burning.

He looked at Dick, looked at Dick who was standing there praying for him, and waved his hand gently, just like sending Dick on an expedition to Mount Hyjal in Nanhai Town.

"I'm leaving...Go to the dwarf's paradise, or continue back to that cold hell, and end it all, Dick, I believe you can do it...Go on bravely and burn yourself into a burning ball , The fire that never goes out, illuminates the darkness of this world."

"I really want to have another sip of Thunder Ale... I really want to go back to the tavern in Selsamar again... the hometown in the memory, the ballad in the memory... I... go home..."

Dick stood alone and watched the old dwarf who once enthusiastically invited him to drink and taught himself martial arts completely dissipated in the golden flames. He half-kneeled on the ground, took out a small pot from his arms, and took Kur Taz's ashes poured into it, and carefully put it back into the storage ring.

After doing all this, he turned into thunder without looking back and dissipated in this dark place. Then a brighter sun spear pierced the darkness and pierced into the dark hall of Copressa, the hot golden saint. Homura, the thunder and lightning that throbbed wildly, at this moment, in the anger that Dick couldn't suppress, completely destroyed this dark fortress.

The steel melts and the darkness dissipates... This may be the beginning, but it is more like a bell ringing in the prelude to the end.

The death knell for natural disasters.