Azeroth Trail of Light

The starship main guns of the magical world are naturally not filled with explosives from the technological age. In fact, the assault starships used by the demons are the same as the starships of Azeroth. They are also designed through large-scale transformation of magic. Energy, so that it can reach a level that is sufficient to explode and destroy all living creatures along the way.

If you have to use a simple way to describe it, then it is the effect of magnifying the power of a fireball technique ten thousand times, the power is amazing!

Since it uses a technology similar to magic gems to accumulate and adjust energy, at least before the energy storage tank is consumed, the main gun can be fired continuously, without worrying about the problem of ammunition filling, but once the fire reaches the energy consumption At the end of the day, the reloading time of this main gun is much slower than the technology side.

But even so, after the first round of shelling, the large-scale energy defense device exchanged from the Ethereal also reached the alert standard. For the normal world, defense is always more difficult than offense. Kil'jaeden mobilized Agu. Nearly 60% of the starships in the world of Sri Lanka have more than two hundred ships, and one salvo is enough to destroy an entire continent. This cannot be said that the virtual spirit's equipment is not powerful.

Being able to defend against such a terrible offensive is still not collapsed. It can only be said that Prince Haramad is already interesting enough. This kind of energy defense standard, placed inside the Star Boundary Consortium, is definitely the top energy defense equipment.

The destruction of the world in this round of shelling scared everyone...Although the high-level people discussed the collective shelling of the demon starship at the beginning, at that time, how could anyone foresee the scene after the actual shooting? Dao energy gathered together, and even turned the entire unrecognizable land of Krokuhn into a scene illuminated by the scorching light, and the escaping energy even caused the entire magma of Krokuhn's underground to evaporate.

When the white, tragic, and hot light was projected, all people protected by the energy shield lost their language ability, including those heroic spirits who were hardly affected by emotions. When the light came. , Everyone has a feeling that is almost facing death.

The kind of horror that can make the whole body hair upside down just by watching, that kind of indescribable perception, at this moment, let the people who survived the attack of the devil truly appreciate the strength of the Burning Legion.

This is only the starship formation of Argus, and Argus is only the base camp of the Burning Legion in this star field. For planets like Argus, there are said to be nearly 20 in the entire Starfield controlled by the Burning Legion. The combination of that power has already exceeded the limit that a mortal can imagine.

The Burning Crusade is definitely not just Sargeras' dream, his Burning Legion has enough power to accomplish all of this...Yes, the Dark Titan is terrible, but the Burning Legion...not to be underestimated.

The pale, devastating, terrifying light curtain lasted for 3 seconds on this dilapidated planet. During these 3 seconds, almost no one dared to breathe, as if for fear of angering the vomiting muzzle. The scorching flame, and the power that makes people crazy.

But less than 10 seconds after the destructive stars were extinguished, those starlights reignited again. Those lit star points that rose in the night sky represented the rekindling of the fire of destruction. At this moment, everyone’s breathing Tensed again, they looked up at the shield with cracks above their heads, the light curtain, the bulge that protected everything, everyone was praying.

Holy light, element, whatever the hell, come on! Show your endless power and shelter everything that is about to disappear!

I beg you!

"Look, this destructive starlight! The power of this legion!"

Kil'jaeden grinned and looked at Velen, who was strangling his neck by his paws. There was a special look in his dark green eyes, "Then tell me, Velen, how can you resist all this! You should How to stop this destructive power?"

"Let go... let me go!"

Velen struggled, the violent vibration of the holy light entangled in Kil'jaeden's hand like a flowing liquid. The hot light and the shining green in his hand could violently impact, erode, and annihilate the great devil Feeling the pain too, he laughed, and his outstretched fingers suddenly bent down.

"boom"

Thousands of rays of light fell from the sky, like a heavy hammer hitting the energy shield that had been thinned too much. The energy shield was almost collapsed at the touch of a touch, but at the moment that the light that destroyed everything continued to deepen, a rapidly expanding The Shield of Holy Light appeared before the light.

"Don't think about it! Don't you think about destroying all this hope!"

Velen... is the old prophet. The scorching light almost penetrates the sky and the earth at this moment. The calmest light in this old prophet's body is probably inspired to this level for the first time, emanating from one side in an absolutely firm form. A wall of energy with holy flames and holy patterns.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!"

Kil'jaeden clutched his burned arms and backed away, and Velen, who had recovered his freedom, opened his hands. The triangular golden sacred radiance and the sacred sacred pattern floating above his head reflected his body at this moment like a golden messenger falling from the sky. same!

That is where the strongest will and energy are. The Saint Rune emerged from his old body, with an absolutely tough posture, blocking the triangular shield in front of Valarjar and the entire Krokuun Mountain Range.

"puff"

Old Velen vomited a mouthful of blood at this moment. He struggled. Under the beam of light full of destruction, he supported his body with a stick. The thin, old body was almost urged to the extreme by him!

"No... I don't allow it!"

"I will not allow you to trample on hope! I will not allow it!"

The triangular sacred light was like a shield, madly blocking the front of the main artillery bombardment and persisted for a full 3 seconds. At the moment when the ruined beam of light disappeared, Velen's body softened and his staff fell to the ground. , Even with a body of a demigod, blocking such an attack would be too shocking.

He was lying on the golden dome of Valarjar, breathing weakly, blood pouring out of his mouth, his pale beard and eyebrows were scattered, but there was a touch of incomparable peace in his eyes. Yes, he knew that after blocking this blow, he might be killed by Kil'jaeden, maybe even after a few seconds, when the next main artillery attack comes, these creatures and this last piece of The Pure Land still cannot escape destruction.

But he has to do this...Although he told Kil'jaeden before that he would rather Argus be destroyed like this, but at this moment, Velen still can't pass his own level, he can't just watch the destruction of this world. , Unable to watch his hometown, even if it was once hometown suffered the last devastation.

The most important thing is that he can't let Kil'jaeden destroy the faith he has adhered to for tens of thousands of years, and can't just watch the innocent and brave life wither before his eyes... He can't allow this to happen, so he would rather Use your life to come to the reader once.

Fortunately, he won the bet.

"Asshole! Asshole! Asshole!"

Kil'jaeden furiously walked to Velen, grabbed his weak body, his terrifying eyes widened to the extreme, and the angry flames spurted from his nostrils.

"Asshole! Are you using this way to prove your bravery like me? Are you using this way to prove that you love the world? I don't allow it! You are not allowed to die so easily! Damn it! Give me alive! "

The big demon roared frantically, his back was like a furious devil. Velen struggled to open his eyes. His body had lost all the power to resist. He looked at Kil'jaeden, a touch of pride appeared in the corner of his mouth. Smile,

"No, Kil'jaeden, you won't win...you and I know...you won't win!"

"Win? I don't care about winning or losing!"

The great demon took a deep breath and raised a finger again. The main guns of hundreds of starships were recharged, and the starry light of destruction bloomed again.

"I will let you see with your own eyes that everything you protect is ruthlessly destroyed by me, you will never, never want to change everything, I will win! Velen! I know... you will lose!"

"boom"

Bend his fingers, another round of hot white light exploded in the sky, and this time, no one could save them... Hatton closed his eyes in pain, and at the last moment of his life, he breathed a sigh of relief, finally... Finally realized the most humble wish, he will die gloriously for this world, but it is a pity that these young people, these last hopes of Argus.

"Who is that!"

"No! Don't go there!"

The roar of the heroic spirits awakened Hatton abruptly. He opened his eyes and saw a dazzling blue lightning rushing towards the ruinous light that descended from the sky.

Torim knocked Varimathras back with a hammer. He looked back at his comrades and the desperate creature. He took a deep breath, turned and rushed out into the sky.

"No! Thorim, come back!"

Freya knew what her companion was going to do, she yelled, but Torim's eyes were stubborn, and the deepest part of his eyes showed an unspeakable tenderness.

"Sif... On the day you died, I had lost all hope of living. It was just a heavy mission that allowed me to move forward. Without your footsteps, the mountains of Ulduar have become so difficult. endure…"

"The mission is coming to an end, my Sif... You have waited too long, I will come right away... I miss you so much..."

"boom"

Thorim closed his eyes, as if welcoming the glory of himself, and rushed towards the pillar of destruction that fell from the sky. In order to ensure the maximum attack power, Kil'jaeden all attacked at overlapping points. At the point where Thorim and the light collided.

The scorching heat, endless heat and pain, at the moment of contact, melted Thorim’s body, but he could not feel the pain. In the vast white light, he let the Buddha see a person wearing a pale green robe , The female guardian who chuckled at him, that was his former love.

"Sif... I'm here..."

The core of the Guardian was completely detonated at this moment. The pure Titan energy formed a heavy energy barrier in the air as much as possible, but compared with the attack of the main gun, it was too bad. It only lasted for less than 1 second. It shattered, and the light continued to decline.

The second figure appeared in the light.

The King of Winter, Hodir, the eternally silent King of Winter, used to kill Tyr as Loken’s accomplice. Although no one blamed him after regaining his sanity, the unspeakable sense of guilt has been suppressed by Huo. Dill said that he didn't have the touching story of Torim, but when his world needed him, he would still dedicate himself without hesitation.

"Azeroth... Long live!"

"boom"

The light of destruction was stopped again, but it threw firmly through the icy storm in the air. It inherited the evil will of the manipulator, and it descended and bombarded madly.

Then the third...

"Courage has never been far away from us, my existence is for this glorious moment, come on!"

Furnace Master Ignis wielded two warhammers and jumped into the air with all his might. The oldest furnace master wielded weapons as if he was about to declare war on destruction and evil. At the moment he was swallowed by the last light, he Shouting loudly,

"Come on! Let me meet my most glorious mission! Let me meet all this!"

"Azeroth... Glory is forever!"

"boom…"

The scorching fire light illuminates all of this, and the last ray of light finally disappeared. The three guardians proved their persistence to their mission and responsibilities with the most glorious sacrifices, and proved that they possessed noble and great souls.

Kil'jaeden stared at all this in amazement, his chaotic brain put Buddha unable to think, he couldn't imagine whether these guardians were crazy, why did they do this?

This is not Azeroth!

"Ahem... see it? Kil'jaeden, this is my comrade-in-arms, this is everything we have..."

Velen coughed hard, tears filled his proud eyes, and his voice was weak and trembling.

"See? Kil'jaeden, this is the new world that has accepted us! This is their courage, this is their answer to destruction, this is their persistence to life and hope, this is Azeroth! "

"You and your legion, you and your master are defeated... because Azeroth... will never fall!!"