Azeroth Trail of Light

Two days later, Dandabal.

The cold dwarf fortress in the falling snow used to be a less lively place. It originally existed as the headquarters of Fandral. It was built solely for war considerations, so it can't be expected how perfect it is.

But now, in the huge Tibetan soldier cave, it is full of warm braziers. The enthusiastic dwarves even took out their own armaments for free. Even the orcs have sent a considerable amount of smoke. Meat and herbs.

This is now the temporary residence of the mages who escaped from Dalaran.

It is no exaggeration to say that almost everyone who escaped from the city of death was wounded, and when this home and country were destroyed, not many people would pay attention to the conditions of the place of residence.

In fact, many people have yet to recover from the **** scene two days ago.

Not everyone is a natural warrior, and not everyone, like Dick, can take death seriously.

In the past two days, although priests from the Silver Hand and Ironforge were treating the wounds of these mages, there were still a small number of mages who chose to end their hard-to-get lives. Those were all in the upheaval and lost all their family members. Poor people.

Even a mage, at this time, there is no difference from ordinary people.

Dick stood alone on the edge of Cowran’s dagger, looking at the Dalaran Plain in the distance. He had a hunch that today, the Great Demon, the Burning Legion, is more dangerous than the undead natural disasters. Ten times as many enemies will appear in this world.

Sylvanas sat on one of the chairs with a look of ill-will. Compared to Dandabal, the temperature of Koran's Dagger was warmer, but like Liadrin, the Ranger General was still a little bit warmer to this cold breath. Unable to accept it, she wore a bearskin cloak presented by Marshal Fandral, and was chattering about Vereesa to Dick.

After getting acquainted with Sylvanas, Dick discovered that this cold high elf, the former queen in history, was actually a guy who was cold outside and hot inside, especially for the friends she recognized, she could have nothing Share your worries under pressure.

For example, now, about Vereesa and Ronin, this heroic female general was heartbroken.

Two days ago, Vereesa was rushed by the death knight to protect Ronin, who was depleted by magic power, and stabbed him in the abdomen. If Sylvanas hadn’t gone early, I’m afraid I wouldn’t be able to see her unconscious. My sister too.

But yesterday, after Vereesa woke up, the first thing she did was to inquire about Ronin’s safety, and she didn’t even find the second sister sitting beside her bed. Now, Sylvanas barely suppressed her anger. It broke out again.

She asked Vereesa and her to return to Quel'Thalas, but Vereesa was unwilling. The three Windrunner sisters inherited the free and strong will of this family. In other words, both of them are very stubborn guys. No one could convince anyone, Dick heard Liadrin say that the two almost fought in the end.

Dick listened to Sylvanas' muttering, but he thought in his heart, Ronin, this guy, is really lucky, he can actually make a beautiful woman like Vereesa fall in love, and even hesitate to turn against her relatives.

You know, in the game, Ronin has the title of "winner of life". He fulfilled the good wishes of the majority of brothers: to be the leader of the Kirin Tor and the reconstructed Dalaran, to marry Bai Fume Vereesa, and Let the beauty willingly gave birth to twins for him, and even led the whole world situation at one time.

But in the end this guy did use his life to interpret, he was indeed a person worthy of Vereesa's dependence.

Just before the third-generation leader of the orcs, Garrosh-Hellscream, the war madman, was about to explode at Theramore's Converging Rainbow Mana Bomb, Ronin pushed Jaina and Vereesa into the portal. , But he died in Theramore's big explosion.

Although he died humble, but it cannot be denied that this guy is indeed a real man, a person of responsibility.

Sylvanas was still talking, but was interrupted by Dick's extended hand.

"Come with me, Shiva."

Dick tilted his head, looked at the ranger general, and pointed to the location of the Dalaran Great Plains, "Go there and see, I always feel uneasy."

The ranger general gave Dick a weird look. Although she was a little surprised, she did not reject Dick’s proposal. As we said before, the high elves inherited part of the elves’ traditions, and they look very sacred to marriage, but For love, there is a completely opposite freedom and romance.

This is also the sincere pursuit of "beauty" by the elves, which allowed them to develop this strange concept of love.

But to be honest, Sylvanas did not resist what happened to Dick. Whether on the battlefield of Quel'Thalas or in the Plains of Dalaran, Dick proved himself perfectly, maybe he I didn't realize that in the eyes of others, he was already a very reliable person.

But again, when putting all his mind on the eldest lady, Dick seemed a little clumsy in this respect.

Just as Dick and Sylvanas were riding on their horses and marching towards the outpost on the edge of the Great Plains of Dalaran, in the ruins of Dalaran, where there was almost no aura of life, a secret call was also made. In progress.

In the ruins of the Violet Tower, the traces burned by magical flames are vividly visible. Antonidas’ eruption before his death almost destroyed a third of the cities. He grabbed Alsace and beat him, if not In the end, his power reached its limit, and I am afraid that he could really drag the King of Death Knight to **** together.

But even so, Alsace, who was saved his life, is in a very bad state. The black mist is surging back and forth around his body, repairing his injuries every second, if it weren't for the magic sword frost. The dark energy of grief feedback is still maintaining Alsace's body, I am afraid he will have to transform into another state of existence.

Having said that, Alsace at this time should be glad that Frostmourne's character was still good. If he encountered something like Apocalypse, I am afraid he would have swallowed it in one bite.

Every time he appeared, he dominated the handsome and cool Lord Nathrezim. Tichondrius also kept his face blank and did not speak. He had beautiful double horns on top of his head. Only one was left, and the other was belonged to Antonidas. The blade of time was cut off against his forehead, and it looked strange and asymmetrical.

At the moment when Kel'Thuzad, who presided over the summoning ritual, looked intact, but if you look closely, you will find that the six golden chains that originally imprisoned the powerful magic in his body, now only four are left, and the left hand is white. Bone Claw, also lost three bone fingers, the old mage finally used his life to explode, and it really gave the betrayed Lich a bit cruel.

Therefore, when the strength soars to the level of epic heroes, although they are not invincible, the price to be paid to completely eradicate them is too great.

"Lord of the demons, Burning Scar, in the name of the end of the world, we respectfully offer sacrifices with the wailing of the dead. Where order exists, where the magic blade faces, humblely recite yours Name, Lord of the Polluted Starry Sky, I pray that you will once again come to this sad world!"

The Great Lich did not have the slightest fluctuating voice, chanting the prayer of summoning the Great Devil, while chanting, while gathering the magic power of Tichondrius and Arthas, it injected it into the giant in front of it, covering an area of ​​almost the same size. In the center of the dark green circle of the entire ruins, the purple staff "Eye of Dalaran" on the ground is inserted.

Beside the Lich, a heavy golden book with exquisite decorations, but with a twisted and chaotic atmosphere, floats in the air, accompanied by the chanting of the Lich, and a weird groan that appears at the same time as the sound of praise. This book, full of taboo knowledge, keeps turning outwards.

No wind automatically.

This is the "Book of Medivh" preserved in Dalaran. It is said to be the evil knowledge about the abyss and demons written by the half-reputed astral mage who was possessed by the soul shards of the dark Titan Sargeras , Is also one of the key items essential to summon the great demon.

It is said that mortals will fall into a cult of worship for demons even if they only look at it. This is a cult. At least Dick knows that at this time, warlocks who are like crossing rats, this profession will be the highest in the future. The three magic books are actually quoted from the "Book of Medivh", that is to say, this is the supreme artifact of warlocks.

With a huge amount of dark magic pouring into the eyes of Dalaran, this mysterious staff that does not know where to go, its inner will seems to have been awakened, it groaned softly, and took the initiative to come from the three dark heroes. The magical power of's is stored in the body, and then transformed, and then injected into the magic circle on the ground.

The three Kel'Thuzad withdrew from the circle, the green circle came to life, a little bit of light appeared in the circle, and then rapidly expanded. At this moment, even Alsace's eyes could not keep up with those fast-moving circles. The magic pattern of evil magic pattern is like being lifted from the ground. The magic pattern drawn on the ground by Tichondrius himself turns into a magic pattern composed of light. When it rises to a height of three people , The contraction became a point.

At this moment, Hongda's bells, the wailing of the dead, and the abrupt green storm on the Dalaran Plain were connected with the sky that had broken a crack.

A purple claw stretched out from the crack. The next moment, the sun and the moon changed, and the entire Dalaran Plain, and even the entire northern Xinjiang sky, at this moment turned from white to dark without a trace. The darkness of light, and then the first light appeared.

It was a dark green light. It was a blue giant with a height of more than 20 meters. He was not as fierce as a demon. On the contrary, he had a very strange, but definitely a human-shaped, intelligent face. The blue face. Below, there are constantly surging tentacles, and behind it is a tail adorned with magic patterns.

This humanoid ripped open the sky and walked to the ground step by step. As he approached, a nightmare that burned the mind appeared in the darkness, and then the bell of destruction sounded in everyone's heart, and finally it was about to tear the spirit. pain.

Dick and Sylvanas, who were far on the edge of the Great Plains of Dalaran, couldn't help taking a step back, and ordinary soldiers had already rolled to the ground. Realizing that something is wrong, the old orcs Drektal and Fandral Stormpike, who came to the post through the portal, opened their mouths in the first place.

Dick looked at the blue figure that appeared on the Great Plains of Dalaran. His left hand. Since the transplantation, there has been no strange silver hand. It suddenly became hot and irritable. Dick could feel it. Only the fists left by the Titans want to fight!

But not! At least not now!

Dick broke out in a cold sweat, his right hand squeezed the left wrist tightly, and the whole person trembled in pain. Sylvanas hurriedly hugged him in her arms, just about to leave, and then watched. When it came to the great demon who seemed to dominate the world, he played a new trick.

He waved his hand arrogantly, the darkness returned to the palm of his hand, and the light once again filled the world. At this moment, all the onlookers felt that they were unconscious, this kind of power...unimaginable.

The great demon stood in the center of the Great Plains of Dalaran, as if playing, twisting a handful of dust on the ground, lightly spreading it, everyone could clearly see that the dust in the air constitutes Dalaran's current The projection, like a warrior who lost his life, was thrown into the dark depression.

The big devil lifted the dust model up with his hand, and the entire Dalaran plain began to shake and shake. In the sluggish eyes of everyone, Dalaran, who had fallen tens of meters underground, was strange. Rising into the sky, it was like a pair of invisible big hands holding it up.

The big devil looked at everything he had done with satisfaction, and then stretched out his hand like a naughty child, crushing the dust model in front of Dalaran, the next moment, the city of Dalaran floating in the air, like It was the big invisible hand that was held in the palm of the hand. Amidst the roars, the city of Dalaran, which was known to be harder than steel, was so easily destroyed.

All the buildings were smoothed by that hand, and Dalaran is gone! The dust and rubble flying in the air fell ruthlessly on the ground, and the human civilization looked so weak when faced with stronger forces.

This city...disappeared!

When the seventh bell rang, the great devil seemed to lose interest in this trick. He just tossed it, and the base of Dalaran, which looked like an upside-down mountain, was thrown towards the edge of the Dalaran Plain. Amazingly, it is where everyone is.

After all this was done, the great demon, who never looked back at the explosion, distinguished the direction and strode eastward. In just a few moments, the giant blue figure disappeared in this ravaged area. On the ugly land.

"Oh my god... my god..."

Marshal Fandral was trembling on the ground. The old orc seemed to have taken all his strength away. Van Erga and Barinda had fallen to the ground in despair. Ronin was expressionless, and Krasus clenched his fists. Sylvanas' legs were a little soft, she forgot that she was still holding Dick, who was twitching all over, so the two of them quickly rolled to the ground, extremely embarrassed.

But no one paid attention to this embarrassing scene.

Thousands of meters in front of him, the upside-down mountain was smashed into the ground, and the roar almost shattered ears. Everyone was lying on the ground and shivering, like a frightened chicken. The shaking lasted for ten minutes!

With this blow, at least tens of thousands of undead were killed and the terrain of the Dalaran Plain was permanently changed, but everyone was not lucky, because they had nothing to win in the face of such a power that could subvert the world. may.

"Look at... Archimonde, the Burning Legion... this is the enemy this world will face..."

The sound of Dick's dream came into everyone's ears, "How on earth should we resist... such a force?"