Azeroth Trail of Light

The sun spear in Dick's hand slowly faded in the palm of his hand, and the dark medium on Alleria's body quickly faded away. Sylvanas nervously looked at Aure, who had passed out in Turalyon's arms. Leah, she grabbed Dick’s arm and asked in a low voice,

"My sister... is she okay?"

Turalyon also looked at Dick nervously. The latter shook his head, "The problem is not big right now. I removed the void imprint from her body, but I can't let her go to Argus anymore, and even in Staying in Azeroth must also be looked after."

Dick patted Sylvanas’ arm to signal her not to worry, he looked at Turalyon,

"You were too careless, General, once you come back one month later, once the void turns into chaos, even me, there is no good way. You almost lost your wife and your son almost lost his mother. ."

The voice was somewhat serious, and Turalyon stroking his wife was also afraid for a while. He did not expect that in addition to the devil, there was actually a third power in the Argus Star Territory, and for people like him, The Void is a mysterious existence, after all, there is no mention of anything related to the Void in Zera's prophecy.

There was an expression of gratitude shining on his face,

"Thank you...Thank you, Mr. Manager, if it weren't for you, we...we would..."

"Well, just call me Dick."

Dick waved his hand and said to Sylvanas,

"You immediately take your sister to the Life Greenhouse and find Freya. She will examine her body carefully. In addition, you must remember that during the recovery period, don't let her come into contact with any magic related to mental disturbance."

Dick increased his tone.

"The void is mysterious and has its own consciousness. It is hard to say whether it is a phenomenon, but anyone who has been in contact with the void will be "remembered" by it... It is equivalent to the beacon of the real world, and they will be better than others. It’s easier to be tempted. After your sister wakes up, tell her...If you don’t have to, don’t take up arms anymore. Well, you can try to read the doctrine of the Holy Light."

"is it so serious?"

Sylvanas' face was a little pale, and she said, "Didn't you get rid of the emptiness mark?"

"In this matter, it is definitely more serious than I said."

With a wave of Dick's palm, the order sword in his hand disappeared. He glanced at Alleria who was in a coma for the last time. "The void will not just let go of a prey with a demigod aptitude, it will take the initiative. Come find her and try to infect her again in various ways, but with me, at least Azeroth is safe, oh, yes!"

The Paladin said in Sylvanas’s ear,

"Feralas, Twilight Forest, Hinterlands, Ashenvale, these four places she can't go, remember?"

"Yeah! After my sister recovered, I immediately sent her back to Quel'Thalas!"

Sylvanas took Alleria from Turalyon, hugged her up, and walked away quickly. After the door of the Star Dome Hall was closed, Dick gave Turalyon a little help. After a while, the two sat back on the chairs again.

"Regarding Zera's prediction, you two can talk about this part later. I am more concerned about the instruments used by the Light Legion to cross the rift in the world, or magic. It is said that it was left by the Argus civilization?"

Dick asked.

Although Turalyon was a little worried about his wife, he nodded.

"Actually, that was the plane communicator that we seized from the legion in the first time. The draenei’s engineering masters transformed it. It can pass through the world's rift in a short time, but it can pass through the legion. In other words, it can only enter those worlds that have been invaded or occupied by the Legion, and there are boundaries. I don’t know the exact location, but it’s probably not too far away from Argus."

Turalyon thought for a while, and said a situation he observed.

"I have fought in Argus for so long, but every time I enter a new world, I pay attention to the starry sky, and as far as I see it, it seems that the starry sky hasn't changed much."

"Well... within 20 light years, this is already pretty good."

Dick nodded. As a manager, he has been very sensitive to the starry sky and distance in the past few years. Turalyon just told the phenomenon, and he quickly came to the conclusion. Finally, he squinted. eye,

"The third and fourth fleets are about to be formed. If you don’t mind, I hope you can serve as the commander of these two fleets. Among the commanders of Azeroth, you have the most experience. , And it’s the most suitable."

Turalyon stunned. Dick’s invitation made him a little dazed. The Light Legion had been fighting for so long and failed to form a starship formation, but from Dick’s words, it seemed that Azeroth was about to have four. The formation of starships, this is a bit weird.

But soon, the human general frowned.

"The two fleets, according to the situation I just learned from Uther, can carry two people at most. Don’t you think that two soldiers are enough to capture Argus? Relying on my strength for Azeroth’s soldiers. It is inferred that we need at least 40 troops to have the capital to fight the Burning Legion on the continent of Argus."

"40?"

Dick laughed blankly. "Can you really say that the total number of troops in the entire world is estimated to be less than 40. Don't worry, Turalyon, the third and fourth fleet is only responsible for establishing an outpost in Argus, at least to capture Makere In the ruins, after establishing stable communication, the Sargerite Keystone will be fixed in the teleportation position. For this battle, I prepared the 15th Legion, and I can guarantee that the demons will not defeat them."

While speaking, Dick's body leaned forward, and he lowered his voice.

"Second question, you have been in Argus for so long. Have you ever heard of Sargeras' secret stronghold in that world? I mean the Dark Titan, not the Burning Legion."

Tural stunned, then shook his head.

"The Burning Legion has many strongholds in the world of Argus, and that world has been completely occupied by them, but if it is some secret of Sargeras, I don't think I will know, of course you can describe it more specifically..."

A trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of the human general,

"Maybe it is an illusion, but Mr. Guardian, I always feel that you know Argus more than I do."

Dick didn't deny it, he nodded.

"The way that mortals and guardians observe the world is different. I can only tell you, Turalyon, Argus is not as simple as you seem to be, just like Azeroth in your eyes is not her real. On that side, let me change the topic. In the world of Argus, are there some demon guards that are particularly strict and have that kind of persistent special vision? I mean that the whole Argus can feel or see Vision."

Turalyon thought about it for 3 minutes, and finally patted his thigh.

"There is one! In Antorus, it is located in the deepest part of the Antoran wasteland. There is a high mountain that looks like a throne, but it is always burning with dark green flames, Krokuhn The people of the tribe referred to that mountain as the Burning Throne. I remember many investigators said that when they approached that mountain, they would feel the ground shaking."

"It vibrates very strangely, like...like..."

Turalyon frowned, as if trying to come up with an adjective to describe the unique vibration, Dick lowered his eyes slightly and spit out two words.

"Breathe?"

"Yes! It's like the breath of the earth, and it's that kind of painful breath."

Turalyon pursed his lips. "The priest of the Light Legion said more than once. It seems that the pain from the world of Argus can be felt there. I don't understand what he means, but if you have to choose a stranger If the elephant is like, there is only one place in that broken world."

"Huh...it's like a disaster."

Dick said something unclear. He raised his head and said to Turalyon,

"Then go to rest, general, and see your wife. After the fleet is completed, I will rule you as soon as possible. As for the Holy Light Legion, if you are not at ease, I can open a remote communication window for you. But the delay is very touching, it takes about 1-2 hours to get a reply."

Turalyon nodded. He cared about his wife, and soon left the Star Dome Hall. When only Dick was left here, he looked at the pale blue ground under his feet, which was as plain as water waves. Speak,

"Have you heard... the painful breathing Turalyon said, it should be..."

"Argus, my brother who has never met."

A gentle voice sounded in the hall, and then, the elves composed of stars rose slowly from the water wave. Elune, the protagonist of Azeroth, stood in front of Dick, unable to see clearly. Face, but the energy fluctuations entrenched in the body have a shocking feeling.

Dick said sadly,

"Counting the Aggramar who has been informed, this time we are likely to face two fallen Titans at the same time. This is really bad...If Norgannon’s spell fails too much, this number will rise again. How should we respond to this?"

"No, it's not as bad as you think."

Elune is much calmer than Dick, her voice can't hear a tremor, "Argus probably hasn't completely succumbed to Sargeras, and Aggramar, he is just the soul of the Titan...According to your understanding, this The Dark Titan should only have at most two-thirds of his power in his heyday. With the power of you, Odin and Velen, you can barely contend, but the best way is..."

Elune paused for a while, and then changed a way to say the answer in Dick’s heart. Dick’s eyes widened at this moment.

"There is still this kind of operation?"

He asked in surprise, Elune nodded.

"There is a huge gap between the physical and non-physical Titans, and according to what you said, this should be our only opportunity. If Argus and Aggramar play at the same time, we won't even have the slightest chance."

Dick was stunned, then looked at Elune with some worry.

"But in this case, you..."

Elune was silent for a moment, and the protagonist showed an extremely human side, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

"You have done so much for me. I can't just watch my children do for me, and if Argus’ expedition is successful, I will be able to usher in a period of recovery with enough time. We won’t have to wait until the next time. Plan carefully."

Sister Xingling raised her head, a trace of firmness flashed across the face that couldn't see clearly.

"Next time, Sargeras, leave it to me!"

"The Titans of the Pantheon, my brothers and sisters, my relatives, and their revenge, I will complete it myself!"

The Protoss with the strongest potential is extremely heroic at this moment, and even with Dick’s spirit, this will be the largest expedition in the history of Azeroth, and this expedition will directly determine the world. The fate of the next tens of thousands of years.

Gambler... Since he entered this world until now, he finally sat at the table of the last bet. The winner takes all, and the loser loses everything.

"Then, come on!"