Azeroth Trail of Light

The moment Dick jumped into the Creator's Chamber, he saw a floating island floating in the chaos.

A floating island full of life breath, full of plants and animals he hadn't seen before, the green breath is nostalgic, especially outside the world of Argus, it reminded him of Ulduar's life greenhouse.

This is probably the creator’s guidance and transformation of this shattered space. It must be said that the closer to Iona, who represents the existence of life, the more Dick can feel the power of the real Titan, and Elune is also very strong, but She is an immature Protoss after all.

If Elune’s perception of Dick is like a mountain, then the creator in front of him is like a continuous mountain range, thick and broad, and the heavy power is full of mystery and awe-inspiring flavor.

But right now, even if you observe it with the naked eye, you can see that the condition of the creator is very bad.

Dark green magma and flames, as well as the frantic violent energy have already occupied most of the floating island, and it is still spreading rapidly. At the highest peak of the floating island, there is a burning evil fire in front of that mountain peak, and surging behind it. Life, there should be the front line of Iona's battle with the devil.

Dick's figure throbbed quickly, and soon came beyond the mountain. Under the dark green evil fire, there were densely packed demon corpses, which were mixed with almost all the demons that Dick had seen, from the abyss lord to the fear. The demon king, then the destruction demon, and then the doomsday guard, almost piled up into a hill.

Sure enough, this battle has been going on for a long time, but judging from the number of these corpses, they have been fighting for more than thousands of years, but this battle has been unfair to Iona from the beginning.

"The power of infestation... it really is the style of the devil!"

Dick only observed the flow of energy for a while, and he probably understood the despicable intentions of the demons.

This floating island, this space is built with her life energy as the framework. Every inch of land here has her power. The most cunning thing about the demons is that they are attacking frontally and consume Iona’s energy. At the same time, they are still polluting everything here with fel energy.

It is equivalent to injecting fel energy into the veins of the creator. In the past, this injecting fel energy can be completely eliminated only by Iona’s mental movement, but at this time, she is in a state of fighting at all times. Take out your energy to get rid of the fel infestation that has taken root in your body.

After a long period of time, she was like a deeply poisoned patient who could only continue to decline, and she was only in the state of the spirit of the Titans. After losing the entity, she had declined much more than she was in her heyday.

So that the glorious Titan can be humiliated by these scumbags!

Dick saw how exhausted Iona struggled to manipulate the lives of this land to fight back against the Eredar demons, but with little effect, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"How can I make you... so rampant!"

Flames wrapped Dick’s body. At the moment when Iona’s attack was suspended, the silver pillar of fire suddenly appeared from the sky like the fire of punishment. In less than one thousandth of a second, it hit there. On the side of the mountain that was infested by magical energy, dozens of Eredar demons caught off guard were burned to death in the raging fire of order on the spot.

They screamed and fled in all directions, but the next moment, silver light feathers fell from the sky, like a snowflake that suddenly appeared. In the light of the holy light, those light feathers that landed on the ground quickly expanded, forming one after another holding weapons. The ruthless soldiers formed an army of hundreds of people in a flash.

"My brave hero, charge, charge!"

Dick's figure appeared on the ground not far from Iona, his sword pointed diagonally forward, "Bring me the heads of these blasphemy bastards!"

The next moment, the silver flame flew, and the demons who climbed the mountain were crushed by the silver sword. A dozen taller shadows also jumped out from the barracks below during the march of the Silver Legion. That is the high-level demon warlord who is responsible for invading this plane. They are fierce and evil, and they are arrogant.

They have fought with the Creator for thousands of years. They have realized how weak the Titan is in front of them. They don't think that they can prevent the pollution of the Creator with a guy who doesn't know where to jump out!

"Master Sargeras' will must be executed!"

A dreadlord screamed and rushed towards Dick. After these demon warlords, there were four demon warlords floating in the air, similar to the Shiva demon, with six arms and holding different weapons. Except for the difference in skin color, they are almost exactly the same as the Destroying Witch.

They are the most depraved and fanatical followers specially dispatched by Sargeras for the spirit of the Twisted Titan. Their existence is only for a dark purpose, twisting Iona the Creator into the dark Titan that Sargeras wants. The former Titan Avenger, Aggramar, was their first victim of elaborate crafting.

At the moment they appeared, the endless whispers of temptation, mixed with irresistible torture, fell in Dick’s heart, but unfortunately, at the moment of incarnation of the angel of order, Dick’s will passed through order and light. , Raiden’s triple blessing is already harder than steel.

They couldn't invade. After the purple witch of destruction noticed this, her complexion changed drastically, she screamed,

"Back! He is not..."

"Puff puff puff puff"

The witch's words are not finished yet. The four sun spears shining with endless power have pierced the bodies of the four reckless demon warlords. Their evil bodies are too late to even whine, and are in the flames of the erupting silver order. It was burned to death, and even the bones were not left behind.

This terrible scene stopped the charge of other demon warlords on the spot. The Angel of Order stood on tiptoes, and wherever the six rays of light behind his wings went, even the existence of space was completely disrupted. The exquisite arm armor of his left hand. Connected with a shabby but well-informed iron shield that destroys the witch's state of mind with a single needle, and his right hand holds a light sword of order that is so hot that it can ignite everything just by waving it.

Under his silver-white hood, a dark face was a kind of indifference, an absolute indifference to all evil and distortion.

At this moment, the entire space above the top of the mountain was almost frozen.

"I... am not what?"

The sound of metal rubbing sounded in the air, and Iona won a moment of breathing. The creator looked at the Angel of Order standing in front of her with complicated complexion. As the mistress of the former Pantheon, she certainly knew Dick. What is it.

The path of the Titans... the Pantheon is on the top, even Iona has never thought that there are really mortals who can embark on this almost impossible road to the end, and they have already come to this point... This is simply a miracle.

"You...what the **** are you!"

The dark red-skinned destruction witch screamed in a hoarse voice, "You shouldn't exist! You hell!"

"boom"

The star of the cross exploded around the demon warlords who stayed in place. Under the blessing of the Angel of Order, even the ordinary crusade strikes showed a power bonus of nearly 10 times. The rough abyss lord The halberd standing in front of you was cut into 10 segments, together with the body of the two demon warlords behind it, in the dancing silver light blade, it was cut into pieces of unimaginable stumps and broken arms.

It's like **** on earth!

When the other Demon Warlords saw this scene, they retreated quickly. Even with the supervision of the destruction witches sent by Lord Sargeras, they were unwilling to just throw their lives here.

"Come back! You cowards!"

The pale-skinned destruction witch screamed like a madman, and the dark green soul fire burning above her head became irritable.

"In the name of the Dark Titan, come back to me! Attack! Kill it!"

But the demon warlords are retreating faster, and the silver monster in front of them is obviously not something they can deal with. Look at the fate of Old Gro, the powerful abyss lord was cut into a mass of flesh and blood without even counterattack. , Who will charge in front of this monster?

The glory of the devil, what is that? Are their lives valuable? This is the deepest part of the Twisting Void, where it is dead... but it is really dead, and there is no hope of resurrection.

"Well, sisters!"

The last brown-skinned Witch Witch reached out to stop the mania of the other witches. She looked like the leader of Witch Witch Club. Her six arms pierced the void, making six completely different, but they were all flooded. The weapon of the wailing soul was held in his hand,

"They are unreliable...it's time for us to play!"

The witch turned her gaze to the Angel of Order floating in the air, with a trace of jealousy in her eyes, "The life stage is not as good as the Titan, but it can control special powers, and the damage is huge, even better than the Titan Spirit behind you. Even stronger, and able to resist the torture of the witch, you...you are very strange, Lord Sargeras will be very happy to see you being sent to him as a test object."

Facing this provocation, the Angel of Order just tilted his head, the light wings behind him suddenly straightened at this moment, and his body, like a shining silver light arrow, pierced the center of the four destruction witches. , The next moment, the silver beam of light and halo enveloped everything around, and there was a sound like metal rubbing.

"Only you?"

"Master Sargeras' will must be realized!"

The witch leader yelled, and the dark green light was linked to the four witches at the same time. Their figures escaped into the void as if they had opened a door, and then appeared in another place, where they appeared like a square. In the quadrilateral of the square, the dark green light rays interlaced together form a net of magic power, which confines the angels of order in it.

"You are strong..."

The witch leader looked at the Angel of Order who was constantly rushing through the dark green light curtain, trying to open a gap, a sneer appeared on her seductive face, "But we are not weak!"

"Sisters, suppress him!"

The four-headed witch of destruction around Sargeras screamed, laughed wildly, and waved six arms, as if playing a melodious song, separating and overlapping the light, confining the net of the Angel of Order. The organization is closer.

He waved the blade of light and tore through the surrounding energy, but in the next moment, three or four different powers would be entangled again. Each of these four destruction witches was not as good as him, but they were connected in this weird way. When they were together, they used a spider-hunting method to wrap the dark green light that was full of suppressive properties layer by layer around his body.

This strange way of fighting was the first time that Dick encountered. The three or four strands were entwined, and then more and more tough dark green light entangled him. This group of witches completely gave up. Any attack power, with the ultimate restraint, successfully tied the Angel of Order in the space.

"Hahahaha, long live Lord Sargeras!"

The witch leader waved his arms with contentment. Not only can I lure Iona into the darkness this time, but I can also get such a prey. Lord Sargeras will definitely be very satisfied... By the way, Iona is doing it. what?

The witch leader just turned her head, Iona who had prepared for a long time silently threw the life stick in her hand, and a light arrow full of life energy hit the dark green fel accurately. The light curtain entangled the body of the Order Angel.

"Stray dogs of Sargeras! I'm Iona, I'm the creator of all things, don't think about it...don't think about slandering this glory!"

"Do not!!!"

"puff"

The light curtain burst open at this moment, and the silver light and shadow that restored freedom appeared behind the leader of the Destruction Witch within a ten-thousandth of a second. The hot lightsaber pierced her chest, but there was no trace of pain. It was death that came faster than pain, the death of equality of all things, the extremely cold death that made her feel cold, and the cold, calm sound of steel rubbing,

"You...not worth mentioning..."