Azeroth Trail of Light

Above the starry sky of Marton, a purple super-large spacecraft is quietly suspended on the synchronous orbit of this broken world. The shape of the spacecraft is very unique, like a huge purple crystal body, and then Around the crystal, a special material is used to create the outer shell of the spacecraft. The whole looks like a large sailing ship flying in the sea of ​​stars, but from its symmetrical and streamlined double wings, there are also those on the left for functional buildings. From the observation deck and residential area, as well as the completely extinguished energy fences behind the spacecraft, you can see its unique sense of the future.

This is the Storm Fortress, originally an interstellar spaceship belonging to the Naaru and the draenei, but now used by the King of Outland to block Marton and transport troops. Of course, this is also the most central command of the Marton War.

This large spaceship originally used for interstellar voyages has now been completely militarized. The true elite of Illidari are temporarily living here, as well as those attached to Illidan and dedicated to him by the loyal servants. This huge spaceship also has its own barracks area. As for the Cannon Fodder Corps... Isn’t it enough to have Despair Ridge to be stationed?

At the forefront of the storm fortress is a super large command hall. Illidari’s commanders are here to observe the war situation in the entire Mardun continent. This war started 3 months ago and has been It was coming to an end, and their goal was not to occupy this continent, but to find something vital in it.

Obviously, when the Cannon Fodder Corps used its lives to complete the entire Mardun Continent, Illidari has basically locked the location of that place. This regiment, which uses an absolutely powerful war of destruction as its final means, has already begun preparations for the final After the materials of World War I have captured that vital thing, their battle in Mardun will end.

At this time, four days have passed since Sylvanas' departure. The Ranger-General was obviously in trouble. The floating island of Niscala had been regarded as a meaningless war zone by Illidari, especially in revenge. After the operation was over, the place had been marked as the rear, but after the ranger general entered there, the commanders of Illidari were surprised to find that there were more demons remaining there than they thought.

But in these 4 days, the attack of the Cannon Fodder Legion has been repelled by the regrouped demons three times. While the damage was heavy, it was also confirmed that there must be some secret hidden in that place. That secret was originally accompanied by the storm fortress. The energy bombardment was buried. Apparently, after Sylvanas and her sister and brother-in-law entered there, they accidentally reactivated the secret, which caused the demons to riot.

"Send Niskara's battle report to Lord Illidan!"

Kane Sunfury, who had just returned from the frontline war zone, handed the sound transmission stone in his hand to the demon hunter recruit standing behind him. The face of the demon hunter master who first followed Illidan was full of dignity, "At the same time, tell your lord , The Crimson Fire Seal Legion has applied for dispatch! We will punish Niskara in one fell swoop, and we will definitely unearth the secrets there!"

"Yes! Lord Kane!"

The demon hunter recruits from Syndra walked away quickly. Kane turned his head. Although his eyes were wrapped with black cloth, although he had burned his eyes, he could feel it even only through the perception of the Demon Vision. How terrible the magic energy condensed on the continent below was, and for a moment, a trace of doubt flashed through Kane Sunfury's heart.

Can we really defeat such a Burning Legion?

But the next moment, this weakness was completely forgotten by him. Once they thought they could only hide themselves in the helpless defense of Azeroth, but now, they have been led by Illidan for the first time. Reversely invaded the territory of the Burning Legion, even if it seems hopeless now, but as long as Illidan-sama's plan becomes a reality... everything will become within reach!

"Yes, we will win!"

Kane finally "looked back" at the scenery beyond Despair Ridge, then carried his alien moonblade behind him from his hand, turned and walked into the portal leading to the interior of the storm fortress.

On the other side, a fierce war is underway. This is the fourth day. This is a war between more than 6000 demons and four mortals assembled.

"Bang, bang"

The dozen or so dread demons who flew through the sky laughed wildly and smashed their magical energy onto the ground, Vereesa and Ronin, who were constantly evading on the ground, looking like they were teasing these desperate mice.

At this time, the little girl Windrunner no longer had the ease and expectation when she set out. Her body quickly jumped on the ground full of ruins. While avoiding the third group of magical energy, Vereesa's body was flying fast in the air. Turning around, the longbow in his hand was pulled apart, and the sharp arrow polished with demon bones on the bowstring pierced the air. It did not hit any dread monsters, but when the sharp arrow flew to the same height as those dread monsters , Vereesa's left hand clenched fiercely into a fist, and the arrow exploded in the air, and the countless sharp bone fragments that split up immediately shot the wings of the four demons who could not dodge around them into a sieve.

While the four unlucky ghosts screamed and slammed into the ground, Ronin’s spell was also ready. Amid the percussion of the silver bells of the sheep’s head staff, a barrage of dozens of small fireballs roared towards the ground. In the sky, the fireball barrage of the archmage can't be so powerful. In fact, the demon hit by the fist-sized fireball will basically be burned into coke the moment the flame explodes.

Two minutes later, more than a dozen dread demons were completely killed, but the exhausted Vereesa and Ronin did not rest for even one minute, and rushed to the hiding place of Sylvanas and Gamore. In a cave that hadn’t collapsed, when the two walked into the cave, Sylvanas’ body leaning against the wall suddenly bounced up, holding her saber with difficulty until she saw Vereesa’s figure. Just relax.

And Gamol, who lies deeper, is even more miserable. It is a blessing for this guy with the lowest strength to live up to now, but even so, with the support of the powerful vitality of the tauren, he has only one breath left. The chest that was still undulating proved that he was still alive.

"We have to go! This place has been found!"

Ronin seemed to ignore the identity of the mage. He sat on the ground and waved his hands hard to create a ball of pure water and put it in the water bag of three people. A medicine box was found in the ruins of the camp, treating Sylvanas' wounds.

Four days ago, the Ranger General severely wounded the high-ranking inquisitor Kumaradun face to face, and dragged his wounded body out of the encirclement of the demons, uniting Vereesa and Ronin who were fighting hard, and Gamore escaped. Lonely Peak, under the leadership of Gamore, who is particularly familiar with this place, flees for three days and three nights in this ruin, but this place is full of demons, even they belonged to Illidari when they came. The Legion Portal was also completely destroyed. On this floating island in the Twisting Void, this situation is equivalent to being completely trapped to death.

Sylvanas used the teleportation stone she was carrying in the first time, but unfortunately, the cunning Kumaradun has been preventing this situation, so the first wave of aid Illidari has just stepped out of the temporary portal. , Was surrounded by dozens of times the demon group, their sacrifice only earned Sylvanas and the others a one-night rest time. The tragic hunting began in the early morning of the next day and has continued to the present.

"Ahem... Vereesa, my sister, take it, I will try my best to buy you time, don't give up! Alleria fled here, she is not dead, if I can't accompany you forward. .. Must find her!"

Sylvanas hurriedly handed the Windrunner warbow behind her to her sister. There was a wound on her abdomen that almost penetrated her body. Her left arm, which had not yet fully healed, also cracked again, but there were fine fragments in the wound. Thunder and lightning are beating, preventing further deterioration of the wound. In fact, if it had not been strengthened by the Thunder, I am afraid that Sylvanas would not be able to support it at all.

Kumaratun is a high-level demon warlord. Although it is far less than the level of Malonos, it is definitely not a mortal hero that can easily kill.

"Don't do this, sister!"

Vereesa heard an unknown smell in Sylvanas' voice. She grabbed her sister's arm and said loudly, "We are here together. We must go back together. Don't give up!"

When the ranger general reached out to stop Vereesa, she turned her head and glanced at Gamol.

"Take me, you have no hope of leaving... Because of Dick, Illidan will not let me die here, but the demons will not let me go. This weapon has their secrets. Hold it! Get out of here! Obedient, Vereesa!"

Sylvanas stuffed the Windrunner bow into Vereesa’s hands, but where she didn’t notice, Vereesa gave her husband a wink, and Ronin pretended to check Gamor’s situation. He walked around behind Sylvanas, squeezed his left hand gently, and the archmage-level lethargy was blessed on Sylvanas who was caught off guard.

"Sorry, sister! But I must take you back!"

Vereesa held Sylvanas behind her back, and she held the Windrunner bow in her hand, as if swearing to the weapon, "I have lost one sister, and I will not lose another one." "

And Ronin also awakened Gamer with magic techniques at this moment. The tauren's breath was weak to the extreme. He struggled to open his eyes, just glanced at the surrounding environment, and leaned against the wall with difficulty, and then heaved a sigh of relief. ,

"Let's go, don't pay attention to me anymore... I will eventually die in this horrible place of Niskara, huh... really bad luck!"

The archmage looked at the tauren in front of him. In the past few days, the image of Gamol has really plumped up in his mind. This is a timid, cowardly, and occasionally overwhelmed by fear, but it is undeniable. Yes, he has a kind of real wisdom. In this unsophisticated tauren, Ronin can see the possibility of being a hero, but unfortunately, as he himself said, he probably cannot leave Niskara alive. Up.

Facing Gamol’s calmness, Ronin took a deep breath, took out four strange-sized metal **** from the storage ring and handed them to Gamol.

"The latest mana bomb developed by the Dalaran engineering masters, I can’t bring you glory, but at least this can make you die with dignity. In addition, Senxia’s words are not to lie to you. If there is a chance, I will Asking Dick to give you another life, in the name of the leader of Dalaran, I make a promise to you, Gamol, this is what you deserve."

"So... my boss is Dick? Dick Don? The Duke of Theramore?"

A trace of pain flashed across the tauren's face, but soon he grinned, "Haha, this is such a big man, give me more!"

"Ok?"

Ronin looked at Gamour suspiciously, the latter's gradually red eyes revealing a rare fierce light.

"Do you know? What does the 107 wing mean to me... I didn't understand until these days. They may be scum, bastards, and villains, but at least they are my comrades in arms. I have to They do something...give me a few more bombs, and I will try my best to help you hold down the choppy!"

Fifteen minutes later, the commander of the Lonely Peak Demon, the Hound Lady Thor, walked into the cave with her demon dog. She looked at Gamour leaning against the wall indifferently, and flicked the whip in her left hand. Slashed on the tauren's face, and the barbed whip directly drew off the tauren's skin, causing Gamore to let out a feeble cry.

"Sad choppy! They abandoned you, now tell me, where did those mice go?"

Gamour's face was trembling, his gaze crossed the Hound Lady, and fell behind her, but the high-level demon was no longer visible. The tauren sighed in anguish.

"Hey, forget it, one is enough!"

"What are you talking about? Miscellaneous!"

"I said... the 2434 lives of the 107th Alliance greet you, and... my name is Gamol, and I will protect them!"

"boom"