Azeroth Trail of Light

Argus and Azeroth span thousands of star fields. This distance is unimaginable for mortals, and it is also close to an insurmountable gap for any primary starry sky civilization.

Simply mortals don’t need to think about these things. They’re satisfied as long as they can live their lives well. For Dick, in addition to his spiritual connection with Tao Shi, he also has his own way to quickly go back and forth between two places. That is Algalon, the observer of the world, who has joined the guardian system of Azeroth.

After returning to the old site of the Pantheon and seeing the scene of decay and destruction, Algalon knew that he had nowhere to go. His previous mission would come to an end, and the next mission was to obey Dick. The will, fight to the death with the Burning Legion.

Of course, Dick will not let this special talent on the battlefield. As an observer of the world, Algalon’s ability allows him to freely enter and exit any world where there are protoss. He previously followed Dick’s instructions. After a trip to Argus, it was confirmed that there were immature Protoss in that world, but everything that Argus encountered put the Protoss in that world at a very dangerous balance point.

Every time Dick thought of the current state of Protoss Argus, he felt an unspeakable urgency.

After Algalon set out, Dick's gaze fell on the sword-shaped crystal floating in mid-air again, and Zera's Heart of Light, carrying a part of Zera's will.

"Are you planning to stay silent like this?"

Dick looked at it and whispered, "You and my time are precious, so let's be honest, Zella, Mother of Light, I need all the information of the Light Legion, and yours in the world of Argus Armed situation."

The crystal whirled slightly in the air, making a series of pleasant sounds, but did not answer Dick’s question. On the contrary, after a few seconds, it...no, her gentle voice sounded.

"Azeroth... I knew about the existence of this planet a long time ago. In the period before the Pantheon collapsed, everything about Azeroth was the absolute secret in the universe. Now I I finally know why the Titans love Azeroth so much. Protoss, this Protoss is what I have seen. Among all the immature Protoss, the most potential one... No wonder Sargeras has to do his best. Destroy this place... but you will not succeed. You exist in a distorted and changed destiny... This distortion has shown me the result of your reckless war."

"You said I will fail, you mean the world will fail too, right?"

Dick was not angry because of Zela’s judgment. He had known Zela a long time ago, what kind of distorted character the Mother of Light was. In those years before Dick became Dick Many game gods have analyzed the causes of Zera’s character. Dick thinks what they say makes sense, so he will not argue with Zera on this issue. All he needs is Zera’s cooperation, even the most junior. That kind of cooperation.

"I will not discuss with you about failure, Mother of Light, I know Turalyon and Alleria are fighting under your command, and I also know that the surviving people in the world of Argus are protected by you, I I also know that you already have a place in the world of Argus..."

Dick said what he knew, and the sweet voice from Zera's Heart of Light became more rapid, which seemed to represent the astonishment of the mother of the Holy Light. A smile appeared on the corner of Dick’s mouth, and he opened his hand. ,

"Look, not just you, I can also be considered a prophet, and in the fate I see, we will defeat the demon of Argus, we will burn the flames of war into every world controlled by the devil, and I will let them take care of themselves. , We will cut off the heads of Kil'jaeden and Archimonde, we will make Sargeras hateful, but there is no good way, we will make Azeroth an immortal civilization, we will rebuild Pantheon, we will establish a new order in the universe... Compared to the fate I have seen, the one you insist on is too pessimistic and too old."

Zela was silent. Although she was proficient in the guidance of fate, she could not refute Dick’s statement. On the first day of arrival in Azeroth, from the time she came into contact with her descendant Volos, she discovered that, The destiny of this world has been changed too much, and what makes her feel the most fear is that this changed destiny is neither the original nor twisted by Sargeras... it is a kind of her previous experience. The unseen, the flourishing, and the destiny of the future cannot be clearly seen.

And all the nodes of destiny distortion are located on the person in front of him. From Zella’s perspective, the radiance of destiny on Dick’s body is almost like a round of the sun. Even if he looks up, he will burn his eyes. And this kind of burn is his best interpretation of the endless majesty after changing fate, manipulating fate, and composing fate.

This is an existence that is not bound by fate, and even the world he manages and shelters has already transcended fate.

From the moment she was born, from the first time Zela experienced the rhythm of the beating of fate, she had never been so helpless and confused like this moment.

Zera is good at prophecy, but she does not believe in prophecy, otherwise she would not do everything possible to ask Turalyon to throw her into the rift in the world, to cross the universe in this extremely dangerous way, and finally to Azeroth, from some In this sense, she also tried to change her destiny. She hoped to bring her destiny back to the original trajectory, but after arriving here, she was stunned to discover that perhaps the current destiny is the best state of this planet.

"But Illidan, the son of light and darkness... he does have a destiny that I can observe... I can't just give up like this, he has to accept everything he deserves, he has to become what he is, he He deserves the power he deserves..."

Zera was still trying to persuade Dick, but the Paladin had no patience to listen to Zera about Illidan anymore. He waved to interrupt Zera’s narration.

"Okay! Enough! Zella, you have been bound by the destiny you see. You are obsessed with accomplishing what you see. Do you think you can deal with the Burning Legion only by returning to normal? You are wrong! You have overlooked the most The important point."

Dick spread his hands, and starlight projections appeared behind him. On each projection, every war of Dick was recorded, from the undead to the black dragon, from the quicksand to Mount Hyjal, from Ulduar to Delano, those pictures are the memories of Dick’s self, the memories of this planet, Zella said that the fate of this world has been changed, so what she said should be these, every time the world is changed, that It was all that Dick did by himself.

After seeing Archimonde being killed by Medivh, seeing the Iron Legion rushing out of the Legion Portal in the Battlefield of Draenor, seeing the First Fleet of Azeroth across the star field and appearing in the sky of Xiakan , The gentle light beating on Zera's Heart of Light, will quickly fluctuate and shine. This is the manifestation of the emotion of the Mother of Light.

Maybe it was shock...

Compared with other naaru, Zela’s emotions are the most distinct. She is more similar to a kind of personification, and even evolved her own character, that kind of stubbornness and stubbornness. This is Zela’s privilege as the most ancient Naaru. After experiencing too much tragic about destruction, Zera already possessed a complete soul and will.

However, in Dick's view, it may be this awakening of self-soul and will that caused Zella to be so obsessed with restoring the trajectory of fate.

After all, this is a poor man, a poor worm bound by self-will. Zela's ultimate fate is also very tragic. In the original history, she did everything to resurrect Illidan, who had been killed, but she was still fighting with Illidan. After the conflict between his ideas, he forcibly poured his power into Illidan's body, trying to return the King of Outland to his more pure state, but he was killed by Illidan himself... and completely wiped out.

"Look at this, Zella, you only see destiny, and I...I have been rewriting my destiny, I have been weaving a new destiny."

Dick stood in front of the Heart of Light with the world scepter, his voice became low and firm, "The destiny you said can neither bind me nor change me, nor can it change Illidan. He lives very much now. Well, you don't need to "save" him, and you can't save anyone... We have wasted too much time. Now, tell me, Zella, are you willing to cooperate or continue to fight?"

The paladin walked to the heart of the holy light, stretched out his hand and flicked on its surface, this knock made Zera's light converge.

"If you cooperate, I will send you back to Argus at the beginning of the war. If you confront... You know, I won't let a guy who spreads some weird ideas continue to exist in this world. I don't allow it. You confuse anyone in the name of fate!"

"Are you threatening me? Dick... are you threatening the oldest existence in the universe?"

Zela's voice also became intense, her light spread again, the strongest Gunnarru, guiding the extremely hot holy light at this moment, filled the entire star dome hall, like a sun in the sky. At this moment, the same erupted, but before the light spread to the strongest, it was gathered from all around by a layer of invisible chains and oppressed in the opposite direction, causing the light to be pressed back into the heart of the holy light in the fierce confrontation.

The surrounding stars once again bloomed with grace and tranquility, and Dick’s indifferent voice,

"Yes, I'm threatening you. In this world, you can only choose to obey or be completely destroyed, together with your absurd prophecy... And speaking of it, Zella, don't you realize a The question? Do you really think that everything you see is correct? Who gives you the confidence to support everything you see and serve it as the true holy scripture?"

"Snapped"

The paladin’s hands were pressed on the surface of the beating heart of the light, and his eyes were full of unsatisfied playfulness.

"Your prediction is wrong!"

"enough!"

Zela's voice became extremely irritable at this moment, just like a really angry young lady, all her gentleness and that kind of warmth turned into a kind of rage after being ridiculed.

"You! A mortal... why do you say that everything I see is wrong! You are too arrogant! The power you have has blinded your eyes! You can't see all that is truly great! You have crazy!"

"You are crazy! Zella!"

Dick retracted his hands, he turned around, turned his back to Zela, and waved his hand to disperse most of the starlight projections in the sky, leaving him facing C'Thun and Yogg-Saron. , Facing the heart of Sha, facing the image of N'Zoth, he magnified it and displayed it side by side behind him, then he turned around and asked slowly,

"I only saw in your prophecies the deep-seated hatred of the Burning Legion, the decisiveness to get rid of them, the determination to fight them to the end, and the will not to be afraid of being destroyed. This is good. This is what we need. But the question is, what happens after we get rid of them?"

"Zera, as the most ancient Naaru, I don't believe you don't know the existence of the void forces. I want to ask you, before Sargeras fell, who was the biggest opponent the entire Pantheon faced?"

"You don't really think that after we defeated the Burning Legion and ended the Burning Crusade, peace will be restored to the entire universe, right?"

"In every corner of the universe that you see or haven't seen, there are countless minions in the void at all times, destroying everything in this universe. They are in the struggle between us and the Burning Legion. Opening his cruel mouth, devouring everything in this universe..."

"I abide by the balance of order. In fact, in my opinion, the existence of the Burning Legion is not necessarily a bad thing. At least even Sargeras after the fall is still fighting on the front line against the Void Lord... He is still The hero of this universe, even if he single-handedly directed countless devastating disasters."

Dick’s continuous voice paused for a moment, and Zella’s incredible voice sounded.

"You actually agree with Sargeras...you lunatic..."

Dick looked at her indifferently, at the trembling heart of the holy light, he knew that his words had touched the place of Zela's real fear, so he spoke again, with a deep and clear voice. 'S voice asked,

"You insist that everything you see is correct, then tell me... where is the void in your prophecy?"

"Click"

At the moment Dick's problem appeared, a clear crack was opened on the surface of the Heart of Light, like her prophecy that she had persisted for tens of thousands of years, and the first trace of...chaos appeared.