Azeroth Trail of Light

According to Colonel Kelman, what was hidden in this dust storm was a very peculiar big pyramid. He only got the coat of arms when he touched the pyramid, so it was also the destination of everyone.

And if the manager really lives in this world, then that pyramid is also the most likely place for him to exist.

But except for the accidental fall of Kelman, there is no news about the dust storm and the great pyramid standing in the center. They don't know if the building exists in the center of the wind pillar. , Because no one has ever arrived here in a waking state.

Huron hung the silver pendant around his neck. Even though he was in the armor with a full life support system, he felt a little tired. How long has it been going forward?

2 hours? Or 4 hours?

The surrounding colorful light curtains can no longer arouse everyone’s curiosity. Even the beautiful sight can no longer arouse their surprise in the passage in front of them. For the steel soldiers, maintaining a fully armed and fully focused state is very simple. , But for Kelman and Basilon, they have felt a little bit of effort out of vigilance for a long time.

This light channel seemed to give them a feeling of never ending. Kelman was in a daze and even wondered how he crossed this long distance into the great pyramid last time?

"Get ready, we're almost there!"

The voice of the wind raider suddenly sounded in the hearts of everyone. The news gave them a slightly tired look. Sure enough, after moving on for 5 minutes, a layer of halo different from before appeared in front of everyone, like it was A gate of light, on which is displayed, is a scene of life that is very different from this world.

The green grass is connected and the birds and flowers are scented. In that light curtain, you can even see some special creatures, such as flying birds that are almost completely composed of crimson light flashing in the air. It is like a tall forest, which contains With endless vitality.

"Colonel!"

Huron exclaimed, "Have you seen such a scene the last time you came here?"

Kelman shook his head and said firmly, "No! I remember very clearly, there is only a piece of wasteland here, exactly like the rest of the Origin Star!"

Huron and Grice looked at each other and saw the prudence and vigilance in each other's eyes. A sudden change in a place is not always a good thing, especially for such a place where great secrets are hidden, even for life. None of the spirits can maintain such a prosperous life in a world that has completely lost its vitality.

"This last step..."

The wind-grabber murmured, and he waved his paw back, "Be prepared for battle! No matter what is ahead, we must go in to know!"

After speaking, the tall mantid stepped into the halo, and the smaller bug men and black-robed attendants who followed him took out their weapons and followed him into it.

"Let's go in too! Ready to fight at any time!"

Gris took his two tomahawks in his hand again, and then the first one entered the light curtain in front of him, and the others quickly followed.

"call..."

After entering the mysterious world, Huron saw the wind raider standing on the spot, spreading his hands and taking deep breaths. They did not disturb him. The governor gave an order, and the steel soldiers immediately dispersed and began to check this. local.

"This false truth!"

Kerruk opened his compound eyes. He slid his paws on the small bush next to him. Huron could even see the dewdrops on the bush. He gritted his teeth and took off his combat helmet. Perseverance took a breath, and then opened his eyes in shock.

"This... the atmosphere here is almost indistinguishable from the real ecosystem. Could it be that with the power of managers, in the past few months, such an ecological land has really been created?"

"No! Not here!"

Colonel Kelman stood on the big rock next to him, looked around with the binoculars, and shook his head firmly.

"There is no trace of the Pyramid of Origin! Not here!"

Huron nodded, he put on his combat helmet again, turned his head to look at the wind raider who was sitting on the spot, closed his eyes and meditated, and asked with an urn voice,

"Mr. Wind Reaver, what do you think?"

"Wait a minute... I'm analyzing the energy flow here."

Kerruk reached out his hand to stop Huron's questioning, "This is most likely a very advanced illusion, but no matter what, I don't feel the danger, so at least for now, it is harmless."

Grice was not involved in the conversation between them. On the contrary, the orc was frowning, looking at the surrounding jungle and distant streams and the mountains further away. For Colonel Kelman, the scenery here is very Unfamiliar, but for Gries, who was born on the highest home planet, he always felt a little familiar here.

The orc bent over and picked up a stone on the beach of the river, feeling the unpredictable hardness and coldness. He looked around again, and finally seemed to have found something. He threw the stone aside and buried his head. Running madly out of the forest, Huron immediately noticed this action, and he hurriedly led others to follow.

"Glith, bastard, did you find something?"

Huron yelled in the communication channel, and Gries threw out only one sentence, "Don't say more, keep up!"

The process of traversing the forest is not pleasant. With the perception of a spellcaster, Huron can always feel that there is something special in the darkness under the surrounding sunlight, and seems to be looking at them.

Although not hostile, the sense of curiosity still made people feel a little uncomfortable. Until 10 minutes later, everyone turned around the lush forest and saw something on the other side of the forest. They stood on the **** at the edge of the forest. , Looking at the buildings on the other side of the river in the distance with stunned eyes.

That is a city...a city that has changed a lot in time, but Huron has a deep memory of this city because he was born there!

The capital of the Lordaeron Empire, the fief of the Menethil family, the legendary city Stratholme!

Of course, it is the style 2000 years ago, a city very similar to the architectural style of the Middle Ages.

"Sure enough! My feeling is correct!"

Grice grabbed the helmet, and inserted his fingers into his hair in disbelief, and pulled his own hair with a look of excitement.

"I didn’t feel right when I first entered here, it’s too familiar! You don’t know that valley, right, I know! When I was studying in Stratholme, I often fished there alone, in a very quiet place. This is the jungle outside Stratholme!"

"No no no no!"

Huron looked at the city and muttered, "This is not Stratholme, this is the dream of the ancestors! He dreamed of Azeroth! Azeroth of his time!"

"God! Gosh! We found him! We finally found him!"

Huron was as happy as a child at this moment. He threw the helmet in his hand to the sky and cheered their victory in this way. But the next moment, Kerruck’s voice rang.

"Hey, man, get ready, I have found the node of this false real illusion, I will open it soon, get ready!"

"Om"

A slight energy fluctuation came from the direction of the valley just now. Above the heads of the people who were ready, the blue sky was like a switch was turned off, and it was quickly covered by a layer of heavy yellow sand. It turned into a little light curtain and disappeared into the air.

Huron turned his head for the first time and saw the Pyramid of Origin that almost stood less than 10 meters away from him. It was tall and majestic, nearly 50 meters high, and engraved with various mysterious patterns around it. , But it seems that this pyramid itself does not have mysterious power. In the quicksand and the temper of time, it has appeared to be broken, but the more it is, the more it gives people a thick and real feeling. I don’t know the year 2000. How did the former local indigenous civilization build it in the most primitive way?

"Hi, you are here!"

A sturdy voice was connected in vain to the communication of Huron and others. Through the identification code, they recognized these guys. It was those Eredars. The leader was a general Eredar in armor. There is a heavy holy light escaping.

As a holy lightwalker, the appearance of this tall fellow gave Huron a touch of closeness.

"We were trapped in that illusion for 3 hours, and you disarmed it, right?"

Lakish stretched out his hand towards Huron, and Huron shook it back, and then the voice of the wind raider rang.

"Okay, we found the entrance, come here!"

Lakish's expression changed in vain, "It turned out to be the "Knight" of Karaxivis, Kerruk, I didn't expect you to be here too!"

There was a hint of provocation in this voice, but Kerruck ignored it. On the contrary, he asked with interest,

"Why, this kind of illusion can also trap you savage guys... haven't you tried to break it open with a weapon?"

Lakish grumbled and shook his head.

"In this kind of place, in front of that existence, it is a kind of disrespect and a kind of blasphemy to use weapons. If we are destined to be trapped in that memory, it means that destiny does not love us. Before we set off, we have done it. get ready."

Everyone who said this was speechless, but in any case, finding the pyramid was half of the success. They turned their heads and walked over the corner of the Great Pyramid during chatting, and then they found the wind raiders. And the entrance in front of him.

Carved into the head of some kind of beast, the dark passage is its sharp teeth.

"Evil taste! According to the habits of low-level civilizations, there may be a lot of traps here. Although they won't kill people, some of them will be quite troublesome. There are also some low-level curses. From now on, I don't have more energy to protect you. Now, protect yourself!"

Cruelk shook a word, and then strode into the passage. The heroic knight seemed very curious about the last mystery close at hand. From this moment, he could not even see the calmness he had before. There is a little more hope for the unknown.

However, to their surprise, there was not even one of the simplest traps on this road, which was a Pingchuan forward. After they walked nearly 500 meters inside the pyramid, there was only one road extending downward, which was a darkness. Hall.

The wind-grabber walked in, and the darkness couldn't cover his eyes, so he saw the broken blade floating in the empty hall at first glance, the white and blue intertwined with each other.

It breaks diagonally at one-half of the blade, but it appears to be sharper. The blade is engraved with the mysterious Titan pattern. The moment everyone walks into the hall, this one stands quietly. The Broken Blade in the middle of the hall seemed to be awakened.

At that moment, blazing red and silver flames spewed out from the space around the long sword, and almost instantly filled the entire hall.

"The Creation God Soldier! Tisharacher Flame Ripper... Ah, the symbol of invincibility in the flame!"

Kerruk took a step back. He knelt on one knee and chanted aloud, "We are from Azeroth, a remote hometown, and we sincerely pray to you. We only come for the lost king of the world. , We will welcome back the glory he lost out of time!"

The most powerful wind raider could barely speak, and behind him, when the coercion of the creation gods broke out, Huron, Gris, Lakish and others were suppressed and knelt down on the ground. Above, the most frightening thing is that the moment Huron saw the sword, he lost control of the steel soldier.

That exists here, a higher level of authority...