Azeroth Trail of Light

Exodar, the dome of holy light, Velen's meditation place.

Dick had been here more than once, and he also knew that in the seat of the light below the city of Exodar, a Naaru named Volos stayed in the city's spaceship for a long time.

The draenei did not come to Azeroth for a long time, and in the past few years they did not expand their influence outwards, so for Dick, most of the draenei responded with a kind of " "Who is he" attitude.

But this does not include the ruling class of Exodar. When Dick followed the frantic flow of people to the entrance of Exodar, Maraad personally sent him and Azshara to the dome of the Holy Light, which had been replaced. Velen in that old suit was waiting for them there.

When seeing Dick coming, Velen raised his body with a stick and gave Dick a courteous hug.

"I'm glad you can visit the Exodar on the summer solstice, my companion."

Velen's slender and majestic white eyebrows moved for a moment, and his expression became vivid, "Your arrival makes this city flourish."

Dick responded with a smile,

"I'm also very happy to see you finally recovered, my old friend, it looks like the harm N'Zoth caused to you has been completely removed."

"Oh, no, better than that!"

Velen smiled and stretched out his hand and swiped it lightly. Two chairs composed entirely of holy light appeared beside Dick and Azshara. He himself sat cross-legged on the mat he often used for meditation. Draenei He is tall, so that it does not affect his communication with Dick and Azshara.

The old prophet seemed very happy. With a peaceful smile, he said,

"This time contact with Chaos may not be a bad thing. During the period when I was healed, during the long trip, the dark wounds brought by those bad memories were also removed. I am healthier than ever. , It seems that the Holy Light still hopes that my old bone will continue to go on."

As he said, the old prophet reached out and slid the rosary in his hand, and whispered,

"There is no doubt that this is an unimaginable gift."

Then he raised his head again, looked at Azshara who was also staring at him, and greeted him in an unkind but unfamiliar tone.

"Meeting again, this city and I are honored, noble queen of the deep sea."

Azshara's response to this... is no response. The queen always has such an arrogant attitude when facing strangers, but whether it is Dick or Velen, it is not the kind of attitude that cares about others too much. People, so they quickly talked about business.

"Two days ago, something fell on the Broken Isles."

Dick reached out and took out the tightly sealed box from the storage ring, placed it in front of Velen, and solemnly said, "It's an item related to the Holy Light. If I didn't guess wrong, it should be a Heart of Holy Light."

Velen's expression immediately became serious. He put down the black jewel rosary in his left hand and put his fingers on the surface of the box. He looked at Dick.

"you sure?"

"Well, I'm pretty sure, it should be taken from a naaru who is still alive."

The Paladin pursed his lips, and said in detail, "And I didn't feel even the slightest bit of resentment and death from the heart of this holy light. In other words, this should be taken out of its own accord. Yes, and there are special shackles in it... I can feel the secrets hidden inside, but I can't read them out."

Velen nodded, then stretched out his hand to open the box, saw the sword-shaped crystal, his eyes narrowed immediately, he took a deep breath, and the holy pattern on his forehead jumped out, and then, He put his finger on the surface of the heart of the holy light.

"Om"

The gentle light that was exactly the same as before jumped up, and it rolled, putting the Buddha's substantive sea of ​​holy light, covering all the three people on the dome of holy light, and the same kind of sacred words floating in the air swayed in the air. It was like a golden symbol, but this sacred light also disappeared after 2 seconds.

Velen's fingers left the surface of the Heart of Light, his eyes were slightly closed, but from his frowning brows, it could be seen that he was also not gaining.

After a while, Velen picked up the rosary that was set aside, turned it, and said,

"It seems that your guess is correct, Dick. There is a special prophecy buried in this crystal. I can feel its existence, a grand prophecy, and I also know from the response of the Holy Light. "It "The presence."

The old prophet opened his eyes, looked at Dick, and pronounced a strange name.

"Zera... the mother of holy light, this is its core. It is said that it was one of the first naaru born from light and darkness. It locked the prophecy with its own unique energy law, but fortunately, Wo Ross, the young Naaru who lives deep in the Exodar, is the heir of the Mother of Light, and it should be able to break the blockade."

But just when the old prophet was about to get up, Dick reached out and stopped him. There was a special look in the paladin's eyes, and he lowered his voice.

"The news that Volos is here, only you know, right?"

Velen was startled, and his expression became complicated. He was not a fool, and a fool could not be a prophet for 25 thousand years. He immediately understood what Dick meant.

"Yeah...it's a little coincidental."

The old prophet murmured, "We came to Azeroth, and this crystal fell into this world from a place we didn't know. The spiritual connection between the Naaru also has its limits, so Zara...it How did you know that Volos is here."

At the moment Velen didn’t notice, a weird smile appeared at the corner of Dick’s mouth, but it quickly disappeared.

"Anyway, let’s take a look at the prophecies. No one will know what’s hidden in them unless the mystery is revealed. Two demigods, a naaru, plus Ms. Azshara and Ma. Errad, unless Archimonde comes in person, we don’t need to be afraid, do we?"

Dick’s words made Velen determined. He stood up and lifted the box.

"Please follow me, distinguished guest."

Five minutes later, Dick and Azshara stood in front of the seat of the Naaru. The heavily armed Maraad guarded the entrance of the holy hall, and Velen held the sword-shaped holy light in both hands. Heart, standing in front of Volos.

The last time Volos and Dick came to see it, there was no big difference. They still looked like a jigsaw puzzle filled with almost endless energy of the Holy Light. Among the chants of Ruoruuowu, this Naruo’s The body is rotating at a special frequency.

I have to say that this sacred creation directly born in the holy light is as shocking as ever, especially for mortals who have seen it for the first time.

Azshara stood behind Dick. The identity of the queen kept her calm and noble, but in the deepest part of her silver eyes, the shock and curiosity could not be concealed anyway.

"This is Naaru?"

The Queen of the Deep Sea looked at Dick, and she whispered, "I have never seen such a pure energy creature... This is not in line with all the basics of the magic system I have learned... Oh my god, it just subverts all my ideas. ."

Dick glanced at her, his eyes with a playful expression. He remembered Zella's prediction very clearly. This is also the reason why he insisted on bringing Azshara over, as the few emotions that have not faded. , He was curious what kind of expression Azshara would have when he saw the part about her in that prophecy.

As for the prophecy itself... Dick didn't even believe a word!

Although that is probably a fact that has already happened, in this world that has been changed a lot by him, there is no place where Zela's prediction should exist!

Velen respectfully placed the heart of the holy light at Volos's feet, and Naaru seemed to feel a kind of "blood-connected" breath, although this thing does not have blood in the true sense, but it is still fast It shrinks and lifts the thing that is suspected of its mother's heart high in the air. The next moment, a special energy fluctuation occurs, and the space of the entire Naaru seat is completely transformed at this moment.

Everyone was thrown into a vast world without feeling. It was a world of stars, surrounded by a cold and empty starry sky. They stood in a star field shrouded in rubble, right in front of them. , It is a blue planet.

Although he had never paid attention in this manner, the four people present knew that it was...Azeroth.

"The content of the prophecy is about to begin, everyone, listen carefully!"

Velen squeezed the staff in his hand, and his other hand began to move the rosary in his hand. Azshara's attention was clearly focused. With her superb magic skills, she could fully understand the surrounding area. Everything that exists is just a higher illusion, and they are still in the seat of the Naaru.

Dick held his shoulders. He was even a little boring, because he had seen the prophecy itself many times, and he was very curious. When the fate of Illidan and the whole world was reversed, how should Zela take this story Edit it down.

For the Mother of Light who understands destiny deeply, but is stubborn to restore "destiny", Dick has no good feelings, although in a sense, everything it does should be extolled.

"This is a prophecy from the oldest Naaru, I have witnessed all this with my own eyes."

A gentle voice sounded in everyone's mind. It was Zela's voice, just like a gentle mother, and the scene before everyone changed rapidly. A tall being with blazing flames burning up and down stood in the starry sky. Among them, Dick's eyes became sharp.

"The day Sargeras fell into darkness was the saddest day in the entire universe. One of the most powerful warriors was corroded... But he was once the noblest creature in the universe, so he knew all fate, even if it was falling. After that, he also saw his future."

"The Burning Legion that he and he established to destroy everything will eventually fall in front of a child of light and darkness. The existence of that child means hope. If he is allowed to continue to grow, then Sargeras will undoubtedly suffer the most. A heavy failure."

The black shadow waved his paw, as if he had caught something, and then crushed it severely.

That voice also appeared again,

"Sargeras didn't want to fail, so he chose to change his destiny forcibly!"

As the picture turned, a group of cheering night elves appeared in front of everyone, which seemed to be celebrating something. Then, everyone's eyes saw the two children held up by a gentle night elf mother, one with silver eyes. The light, and the other, is the rare amber.

At this time, Azshara let out a cry of exclamation... and Dick's mouth had a weird smile.

The good show begins!