Azeroth Trail of Light

Dick has been to Arkavon's treasure house countless times, and has also brought his team or alone to challenge the mighty Guardian of the Rock countless times.

But this was indeed the first time he saw Alkavon's real body.

When he confronted a few rune giants patrolling in the treasure house, in the front of the treasure house, the closed stone door suddenly opened, a powerful momentum accompanied by the shaking of the ground and the shaking of the treasure house itself. Coming straight to Dick, there was a roar that almost formed a substantial sound wave.

"The rock will not forget! The earth will not forget! Invaders... Your end is here!"

Every step of the 20-meter-tall giant makes the earth scream unbearable. Their weight is too foul, but this is not the point. The point is, at the moment when the angry voice sounded, Dick noticed In the indescribable danger, his body suddenly turned into a streamer and disappeared in place at this moment. Less than a second later, the hard rock where he was standing seemed to have self-life, quickly becoming two. He only held the big rocky hand and smashed it to the ground from left to right.

"Boom, boom"

"Calm down! Arkavon! I am not..."

The golden thunder light shining on the ground further behind, the paladin’s body appeared there, but he didn’t say anything, the ground under his feet changed again, and a fist rose into the sky, forcing Dick to disappear again. .

This time, he didn't stay on the ground. He knew it. In the real world, fighting against a guy like Arkavon, the whole earth would become his opponent, so Dick could only hover in the air, and he watched as he walked quickly. The Guardian of the Rock who leaped towards him with the earthquake, he shouted loudly,

"Enough! I am not an enemy! I came with kindness!"

The answer to his kindness was Alkavon’s heavy fist. Just the moment it was slammed, Dick could see that the air around the fist was shattered under tremendous force, like broken glass. A fist like this would be very uncomfortable even for him now, so he chose to avoid it again.

His figure flicked through the howling storm brought up by Alkavon’s fist, and appeared in the space behind him. He also tried to explain his intention, so he opened his hands and did not carry a weapon, and smashed a wall with a punch. Arkavon said loudly,

"I have no intentions, we don't need to fight!"

"You smell of Loken! What else do you want to explain?"

The rock guardian clenched his fists and punched his fists on the ground fiercely. He didn’t listen to Dick’s explanation at all. This blow drew the power of the earth and not only brought a giant fist to the sky on the ground, but also Around Dick's body, the stones on all sides turned into sharp stone cones, densely packed hundreds of times, piercing him from all directions.

Not only that, in the few tricks he had just played against, Alkavon noticed that Dick’s fighting style was the kind of agile opponent he hated the most. So the moment the stone cone appeared, the Rock Guardian shouted,

"My brothers, the intruder has entered the hall! Come and help me!"

The next moment, the other three voices sounded in the closed treasury.

The sound of burning like a flame, "The flame will burn his body!"

A gloomy voice like ice, "The ice will freeze his soul!"

The unruly voice howled like a storm, "The storm has declared his annihilation!"

Finally, there was the deep voice of Arcavon, "The earth will record his defeat!"

Four voices, four powers, the burning power of flames, the freezing power of ice, the tearing power of storms, the heavy power of the earth, rushing out from four directions, the red, white, and blue Yes, the yellow beam of light, like four heavy artillery pieces, pushed the air to squeeze, forming a substantial elemental cage around Dick, pressing him to be unable to dodge at all.

This is the first time Dick has been forced to this level since he had a thunder-forged body. The attacks released by Alkavon and his brothers seem to carry a certain special power, far more than other energy users. The energy is deeper and closer to the source. This is probably the special power that the Titans bestowed on them. If it weren't for this, Alkavon and his brothers would not be entrusted by the Titans.

But the clay figurines also have three points of anger, not to mention Dick?

"boom"

Four completely different energies gathered together and bombarded Dick’s body from all directions, pressing him from the air to the ground, like a heavy fist falling from the sky, with unshakable power, hitting him. The same above, the moment it fell to the ground, the entire treasure house, even the entire Wintergrasp Lake, was shaken for a moment by this blow.

The waves caused by the elemental bombardment are still jumping in the air. The red beating flame and the blue frost are entwined. It looks very strange, and there is the roar of the storm. This blow is left on the hard ground of the treasure house. A huge impact depression was made. In the face of such a blow, 90% of Azeroth's creatures would be crushed into dust, and even those elemental creatures that also manipulated the power of the elements could not be completely exempted.

"Is he dead?"

The sound of bursting sounded behind Alkavon. Along with the beating of the flames, a rune giant about the same height as Alkavon appeared behind him. The giant was very similar to Alkavon, except that his face and body were both different. Wrapped in the blazing fire, he has a big beard carved into white, wearing a robe made of flames, and a flame hood on his head.

He is the flame guarding Koralon, one of the guards of the treasure house.

Alkavon did not answer, but Coralon was another voice.

"Is this still useful? He must have been torn to pieces by my storm. These disgusting invaders are unchanging. May their souls be thrown into the endless storm."

It was blowing by the wind, like a violent beating storm spirit. It was a rune giant with the same shape as Arkavon. His body was wrapped in a blue storm with beating blue electric flowers. So, he is the only giant wearing armor among the Guardians. He has his hands empty, but every time he moves, the magic lines on his body will burst with dazzling lightning, like a walking thundercloud storm.

He is Emalon the mighty Storm Watcher, the brother of Arcavon.

And accompanied by the ice-cold beating ice flower leaping around the guardian, the last guardian also appeared, he strode out from the howling cold wind, he was the only guardian who used weapons, he carried A round-handled warhammer wrapped in ice, with blue ice flowers protruding from the surface of the warhammer, like an elite mace.

This giant looks a lot like the Frost Giant on the Cliffs of Storms, with the same curved horns on top of the Frost Giant, and a big beard made of blue ice flowers. He wears worn leather armor, everywhere on his body. All seemed to be covered in frost, he was a taciturn guardian, just as powerful as Alkavon's brother.

His name is Turawang the Watcher of Ice.

However, the silent watcher's observational power was the most keen. A few seconds after his appearance, Turavan raised his ice-coated warhammer and shouted,

"Attention, brothers, the intruder is not dead yet! He is much stronger than we thought!"

Yes, Dick hasn't died yet, he hasn't died so easily.

After the collision of the elemental force completely disappeared, a figure stood up from the shock-shaped depression, it was Dick!

His left hand is holding the dilapidated Aggramar shield, which is worthy of being the strongest thing in Azeroth. At the same time, he suffered a blow from the four elements without leaving a trace of scratches. Behind Dick, Na The light shield formed by Lu Zhidun is already covered with dense cracks, just like completely broken glass, it only needs a single tap to completely shatter.

But no matter what, Dick survived the blow and was unharmed. He stood on the devastated ground, replaced the shield of Aggramar with his right hand, and flicked his left hand, entwined with golden lightning. The Wind Chasing Sword appeared in his silver-white palm, and his hunting outfit was completely shredded by the blow just now, revealing his silver-white arm.

The golden holy flame and holy light suddenly rose behind Dick, and the scorching temperature even immediately

At the moment he saw the shield and the silver arm, the rock guardian Archavon's complexion changed drastically. He strode forward and stopped the attack that his brothers were about to continue sending out, then turned to question,

"Wait! This shield... This is the shield of Aggramar held by Odin... And your arm, that is Tyr's... What happened to Tyr? Tell me! Outsider! "

After Dick had made up his mind to make a big fuss, he should be reasonable with these rune giants who were not enough brains, but seeing that Alkavon had the possibility to communicate, he could no longer fight hard. , He frowned, simply turned the Zhanfengjian back behind him, and threw the shield of Aggramar to Alkavon. He was not worried that the giant would take this shield. In the battle of Icecrown Citadel, In the form of the Angel of Order, he has established a faint connection with this shield.

No one can take it without his consent.

Arkavon put the shield in his palm. The shield of Aggramar, which was held in Dick's hand and was similar to the large shield, fell in the hands of the giant and looked like a toy. He and his brothers observed carefully. It took several minutes to return the shield to Dick, and his attitude improved a lot.

"Well, this is indeed the Shield of Aggramar. It is not a fake, outsider, please forgive us for our recklessness."

Arkavon stood in front of Dick, lowered his head, and apologized sincerely, "It's just that the previous battle here makes us a little too sensitive. If you have time, we would like to know the story about your arm. "

Dick looked up at the giant. Although the first contact was not pleasant, he could feel the sincerity in the giant’s words, so after a few seconds, he raised his left hand.

"You mean Tyre? Do you know him?"

Alkavon nodded, "Tyre and I were once comrades in arms. He is the only guardian who can be fully trusted by us."

Hearing that, Dick nodded. This is probably an unexpected gain. If the relationship between Alkavon and Tyre is really good to that extent, maybe he doesn’t need to talk about them, just need Tyre. Tell these tragic stories to these giants, and they will naturally join themselves.

So Dick pondered for a moment and said to Alkavon who was looking at him,

"That's a long story, can we sit down and tell it slowly? I still have something I want to ask you for help."

Alkavon glanced back at his brothers, then nodded.

"Follow me, guest!"

"Others, keep on patrolling, don't relax!"

A few minutes later, everyone sat in the "meditation room" of Alkavon. Since it was a room for the giant, Dick sat cross-legged on the ground. Compared with the other four giants who were also sitting cross-legged, it was like It's like a mouse that broke into the giant kingdom.

"Tyre is dead...dead under the sordid joint ambush of Loken and the ancient **** Yogg-Saron."

Dick's first words made the expressions of the four guardians stunned.

"How can it be... Tyr is so powerful... Loken! He can't kill Tyr at all!"

Koralon the Fire Watcher yelled in disbelief. Dick ignored the giant’s questioning. Instead, he looked at the giant’s leader, Alkavon, and continued, “Odin was also trapped by Loken and the fallen Hela. Valarjar, the whole number is ten thousand years!"

"The respected Great Guardian Lai was attacked by his own creation, and was entangled by the remaining dark soul of the ancient **** Y'Shaarj until now."

"Ulduar's guardians are mostly corroded, the entire Iron Legion has rebelled, and Yogg-Saron is about to escape from prison."

Dick told the isolated giants one by one about the current situation. Until the last sentence was finished, all the giants were silent. A few seconds later, Alkavon whispered,

"Tell us about Tyre's story, at least let us know, the last battle of an old friend!"

Dick shrugged.

"Well, if you want to know."

Tyre’s story is very long. Dick also told these giants the stories of Uldaman, Uldum, Pandaria, and the Broken Isles. After he finished, Alkavon looked at him. There was uncontrollable anger and sadness in his blue eyes. He looked at him and asked seriously,

"You said, you have formed your legion, and you want to invade Ulduar and restore the guardians of the Titans?"

"Yes, not only that, I also found the guardian dragons left by the Titans, the heroic legion under Odin, the warriors of the mortal world and the night watch legion, I found all the power I can find, I will liberate Ulduar completely and let the light of order descend there again!"

Dick stood up and said to Alkavon, "Now, I also invite the Guardians of the Elements to join my legion, not only for Tyre’s revenge, but more importantly, to return the world left by the Titans to him. The way it should be, let those guardians who should be noble re-noble, and let the filth that should have died a long time ago completely disappear from this world!"

"Are you willing to help me?"

Alkavon’s brothers did not speak, but looked at their elder brother. The Rock Watcher did not immediately answer the question, but asked another question.

"Why are you doing this?"

Dick lowered his head and put his left hand in his heart, "This is a mission...what has to be done! Just like you have been trapped in a treasure house for tens of thousands of years, there are always things in our life that we have to do. ."

"Okay! I promise you!"

Arkavon stood up, his left hand was raised high, his voice was like Huang Zhongda Lu, and it spread throughout the entire treasure house, the entire wintery lake,

"Servants of the Elemental Watchers, refurbish the workshop! Recast the army of elements!"

"We have been out of this world for tens of thousands of years, and those villains have forgotten the name of the treasure house guard."

"They have forgotten their responsibility, their mission!"

"They have forgotten their own glory, their own past!"

"Let's use blood and fire, steel and thunder, with a painful slaughter, let them remember those again!"

"Let them remember the fear of being dominated again!"

"For our past! For our friends! Treasury guards, starting today, formally participate in the war!"