Azeroth Trail of Light

It took 30 minutes for the earthlings to build two city walls, like two arc-shaped shields, blocking the ground between the Krokuen Plain and the Krokuen Mountains, and it is here. The moment the two city walls were erected, the elite demon army transferred from the Antoran Wasteland had also appeared in front of the plain.

The crazy little demon jumped in front of the demon army, shouting, these little demons are as many as flames pouring out of hell, and those tall demon guards, they line up in a whole row, like flowing ink The green tide is almost overwhelming everything in front of you. As the legion advances, there are also tall, elite destroyers carrying giant siege weapons built by the Ganer Demon, slender Shiva demon, and eyes floating in the sky. magic.

The dark, the void demons like the dark storm, the hordes, the ugly hellhounds that predator everything, and the tall dog trainers, and most importantly, in this demonic coalition. , Eredar Demon, who has always served as a commander in the past, these high-level demon with tyrannical body, superb intelligence, and strong magical talent are also like demon soldiers, mixed in this terrifying army.

The overwhelming mephits screamed and rushed down from the dark and chaotic sky. Standing on the first wall, Gavincent felt that even if he saw it, he would be dizzy. In the distance, the mountain-like abyss lord, still There is the Dreadlord who is bombarding everything from the flame meteorite summoned from the sky, those doomlords holding the cataclysmic blade, and all the demons they know or don't know are almost in this Argus' strongest demon coalition.

They have only one purpose... to destroy everything in front of them!

They rushed toward the wall erected by the advance army aggressively, Kil'jaeden's orders roared in the mind of every demon, this cunning big demon was already a little angry because of Velen's return.

The only good news is that the Starships of the Burning Legion cannot enter the sky of the defensive zone. Valarjar stands in the sky of Krokuen. This is an entire city, which is larger than the starships. Most importantly, Odin. He and Dick were standing on the city, and any starship that tried to approach would be pierced ruthlessly by the demigod.

But even if Dick and Odin work together, they cannot destroy the densely packed starships in the sky. It is no easy task for them to maintain this kind of deterrence. The mechanical dwarf from Ulduar is moving at the fastest speed. Anti-aircraft artillery was erected, with dense barrage, to prevent the small starships of the Burning Legion from approaching.

Combat starships cannot be launched on the ground, especially the world of Argus, which is already on the verge of destruction. This will lead to the collapse of the earth’s crust. Therefore, the demons can only use small assault ships while attacking the ground. These assault ships Can't resist the artillery fire from Azeroth, so the sky here is the only thing that belongs to the advance army, and it is their only advantage.

The only good news!

Kil'jaeden, the ruler of Argus, thinks Velen should be like a shameful fugitive, waiting in fear for his pursuit, and experiencing his betrayal to him in the tossing and turning every day, Kil'jaeden The dream scene should be Velen kneeling on the ground and begging for his forgiveness, and he would cruelly reject him, then kill him, treating his soul as the most memorable collection in this expedition!

Instead of bringing Azeroth's fanatics into his world like now, they will show off to him like counterattacks!

No, it shouldn't be like this!

Sargeras gave him the supreme power! It shouldn't be like this!

Anyone who has a soul and emotions will have weaknesses. Kil'jaeden is no exception. Velen is his weakness. Anything related to Velen will be eliminated by him in the cruelest way. .

For example, Lakish, such as Delano... And all this is not because of his desire to destroy Velen, but from the kind of perception in his heart, he thinks Velen betrayed him!

In the years when the world of Argus went from the beginning to the highest, the relationship between those who have been well-known in history may not be as close as Kil'jaeden and Velen. They used to grow up together and enter Argus to wake up together. They graduated together and entered the management class together, and eventually both became the rulers of Argus. They were like the shining sons of two people.

Without the appearance of Sargeras, their friendship and their contributions to Argus will undoubtedly become the most moving and admirable existence in the entire history of Argus, but unfortunately... Sargeras tore it all apart. .

Sargeras initially chose Velen as the holder of the glory, because Velen has the infinite love of the light, and even his good friend Kil'jaeden is silently jealous. He is undoubtedly the whole of Argus since he has the light. The greatest genius on this planet, the spiritual link supported by Velen as the center, even enveloped the entire planet of Argus, connecting everyone together.

That was the most unforgettable miracle of that solar age, but in the face of Sargeras’ temptation, Velen chose to refuse. Therefore, Sargeras turned his attention to the position only under Velen and Kil'jaeden Thakir, the great awakener, is Archimonde's mentor.

Thaqier accepted this dark power, but he was finally betrayed by his disciple Archimonde. Archimonde personally cut off his mentor's head and exposed his maddening conspiracy. In the end, with this feat, Ake Mond also entered the Council of Archons, but Sargeras did not fail, because he had already seen Archimonde's infinite desire for power.

He almost bought Archimonde’s loyalty almost effortlessly, and then Kil’jaeden, as the best wise man in the world of Argus, Kil’jaeden could have resisted this temptation, but his heart The dark side of Sargeras was noticed and magnified.

The jealousy of his close friend’s talent eventually became the only reason Kil'jaeden fell into the darkness... but at that moment, he did not forget to share the power he gained with his close friends, but Velen knew what it was, that Dark green violent, terrible magic power, he knew what it was.

So when the spirit of Argus gathered on the day of the summer solstice, under the leadership of Kil'jaeden to welcome Sargeras to the world of Argus, Velen left with the Eredans who were unwilling to abandon the light. ...Kil'jaeden even detained Velen's son and his wife in advance to prevent this incident from happening.

As he said, he was just to give Velen an excuse to leave, but unfortunately, Velen is gone!

This is betrayal!

For Kil'jaeden, Velen betrayed their friendship for tens of thousands of years. The feelings that are more intimate and trustworthy than brothers were betrayed by him!

This is why Kil'jaeden could not bear Velen's existence... From this point of view, Kil'jaeden was actually a poor man. He was dominated by this heart demon for tens of thousands of years, even when he joined the Burning Crusade. In a sense, it is not to destroy everything.

Unlike the ambitious polluter Archimonde, Kil'jaeden the fraudster has a simple purpose. He has only one goal!

That's... Velen!

Driven by this tens of thousands of years of hatred, Kil'jaeden almost completely gave up his secret to Sargeras at this moment, the guard of Antorus Burning Throne. He only wanted to kill Velen. That's it!

"You shouldn't do this!"

A low voice, just by listening to the sound, you can think of the sound of a certain burning fire sounding in the deepest part of Antorus. The voice is without sadness or joy, but there is a special power hidden in it. In this voice When it sounded, the entire Argus world seemed to tremble.

It was a burning dark green flame, hotter than the flame, deeper than the fel energy, the sound came from the flame, and outside the flame, a dark red whole body, growing a huge demon bat wings The Eredars stood there, looking at the dead world beyond the window.

The crimson skin is covered with black bone spurs. When his face twitches, he will show the cruel teeth. He has eyes burning like flames. The top of his head is full of cracks and a pair of twists to the brain. The black horns at the back, and a trace of pale hair.

A green fel symbol hovered on his forehead, just like Velen’s holy sacred pattern and Dick’s orderly sacred pattern. The four tentacles under his chin were bound with metal rings with beating flames. There was a bruising wound on his cheek, and the dark green liquid...fel energy surged in it.

He was wearing a cumbersome and evil dark green armor, and a demon skull locked with a metal chain hung from his chest.

Kil'jaeden, his eyes were looking in the direction of Krokuun. He seemed to have traveled a long distance and saw the white sacrificial robe standing on top of the golden city, holding the Redemption Staff in one hand and the other. Guy with black gemstone rosary.

"The day I accepted your evil fire, I had already seen my destined destiny..."

Kil'jaeden responded in a low voice to that deep will. His voice was hoarse, like friction between metals, but there was also a touch of anger that could not be ignored...anger, after being deceived, anger.

"I thought the meaning of my existence was this grand expedition that reached the end of creation. I could destroy everything arbitrarily, and I could catch that **** guy...but..."

He turned around, squinted his eyes, and looked at the beating, burning dark green flame, even if a word was squeezed out between his teeth.

"But... that's just an illusion you showed me!"

The voice was silent for a moment, and then responded with that kind of sadness-free voice,

"Our expedition, the burning expedition... will win!"

This sentence seems to be advising Kil'jaeden, but it is more like an interpretation of self-concept, full of a kind of arrogant self-confidence, the world of Buddha is in his hands, but Kil'jaeden's inner anger has already let He didn't want to wait any longer.

He roared towards the flame,

"Everything we do comes from your instructions...but all we get is failure! Shameful, humiliating, unacceptable... failure!"

In the face of Kil'jaeden’s anger, the voice seemed to fluctuate, but it was not a counterattack that was questioned, but a touch of sarcasm.

"Maybe, you haven't seen our destiny, maybe...I overestimated your determination?"

"boom!"

Kil'jaeden’s fists hit the table. He pointed to the dead world outside the window. He roared out everything in his heart at this moment.

"For your so-called destiny, I sacrificed... I sacrificed my world! I sacrificed everything! But... I can't see! I have had enough... I have had enough of failure!"

The big devil stretched out his hand and snatched out the burning dark green flame. He took a deep breath and let the anger that burned in his body vent out. He looked at the meaningless scenery outside the window, and he whispered, self-mumbling,

"It's time... my legion, my soldiers... go and finish it! Let it... let them burn!"

The moment the great devil’s voice fell to the ground, the demons displayed outside the Wall of Krokuhn howled and waved the weapons in their hands. They felt the deepest anger from the great devil, and they began to charge as if nothing Resistance to fire, frost, or something else.

unstoppable!

But at this moment, Freya’s voice rang in Dick’s ears.

"Administrator, we found it! The creator's secret room! It's...in the starry sky beyond Argus! There is a force holding it! Come on! Devil, the demons are attacking that secret room! I heard Ai Lord Ona's help, come!"