Azeroth Trail of Light

Cirvanas directly pierced Glass's forehead with a black arrow, and the violently erupting vines almost burst through Glass's skull. The gate that restrained it was opened by Dick and others, and the monster rushed out, biting off the head of a lich with its first bite.

Then there is chaos!

No matter how weak Glass is, it is also a creature modified by Kel'Thuzad himself. Coupled with the natural tyrannical vitality of the lava dog, it is very lively to fight with those swarming death knights, and Glass is driven by pain. Without reason at all, he rushed all the way, and soon took the undead stationed in another direction.

With only a few death knights left on the spot, Dick and the others jumped out from the light distortion of the shadow of the leaves, killed these unlucky guys one by one, and then pushed open the secret dusty door.

To be honest, Dick already had guesses about Uther's suffering, because judging from the content of the game, this hall is obviously the location of the big boss of the Naxxramas structure area, the seam giant Thaddeus. The pain Ritadius suffered was simply unimaginable for ordinary people. It is said that he was a human paladin with extraordinary talents, who was captured by Kel'Thuzad for human experiments, and eventually turned into a super-giant suture monster.

When he opened the door, Dick was ready to see Uther, a transformed death knight beyond recognition, but to his surprise, this one was supposed to be covered with electrodes and various power grids, like a scientific What looked like a weirdo's laboratory was now completely blank!

No, it's not actually blank. When he saw the death knight Uther tied to the wall, Thassarian wanted to go in excitedly, but was stopped by Dick.

"Don't go! It's dangerous!"

The death knight froze for a moment. He looked up at the empty room except for Uther, and looked at the paladin suspiciously. The latter raised his left arm, took off the glove, and the silver fist The surrounding air was distorted by the scorching temperature.

The Silver Fist is warning that this room is not as simple as it looks on the surface, and the power of disorder is surging in it. Obviously, it is not the power of the Lich King.

Seeing the suspicion in Thassarian's eyes, Dick let go of his right hand and made a "please" gesture. The death knight snorted and strode into it, but the moment he entered the room, Sassarian Ryan's face changed dramatically. This half-heroic death knight seemed to be carrying an invisible heavy burden at this moment. He shook his head, as if he was drunk, and tried hard to control his body. After taking a step forward, he still propped his hands on the ground, and knelt down there.

"Snapped"

A scorching right hand was placed on Thassarian's shoulder that was trembling all over. The scorching heat was transmitted to the death knight's body through the armor, almost scorching his flesh and blood, but Thassarian let out a sigh of relief. The voice of his chaotic brain also cleared up for a moment,

"This... what is this? That whisper... I seem to see the abyss!"

The death knight asked with difficulty, Dick lifted him up, and sent him back to the gate,

"That's a power you don't understand. You're right, it's the power of the abyss."

The paladin glanced at Thassarian and the others,

"You guys are on the defensive. When I rescue Uther back, Anna will open the portal. We are running out of time."

After finishing speaking, Dick strode towards the death knight who was tied to the wall in the shape of "big". The power of order was spontaneously resisting the power of non-order, and a thin silver light curtain lit up around him , the effect of the Northenfogg potion was dissipated, and Dick returned to his original appearance. Uther in front of him was no longer alive. This is normal, because he is an undead himself, but he didn't respond at all. Not normal anymore.

Dick has already prepared for the worst. If he finds traces of Uther being transformed again, he will immediately give up his plan to rescue him. The threat of the ancient gods is too great, and now Dick is still not sure about how Kerr will be. Which one Sugard admired, if it was the dead C'Thun, the situation would be better, but if it was Yogg-Saron or N'Zoth, then the situation would be too bad.

At worst, those two ancient gods would not be weaker than C'Thun.

However, when Dick approached Uther, the nervousness of the paladin eased a little. Uther was not unresponsive. In fact, he was still resisting. Dick could even feel Uther's invisible roar at the spiritual level. .

But how could an epic hero persist for so long under the whispers of the ancient gods?

Could it be that Uther is really gifted?

Dick didn't know, but the moment he stretched out his hand to touch Uther, a black light shot out from the death knight's body. Before Dick even had time to dodge, he saw the sharp The blood-red sword slashed down, and the next moment, An Weina's cold snort sounded at the same time.

Golden light rushed out of Dick's body, the golden flame of justice interlaced with the blood-red bone sword, sending out sharp shocks and a series of dancing sparks.

The golden high elf girl transformed by Anveena stood in front of Dick. The paladin looked at the bone sword floating beside Uther in shock. Its twisted and spiral blade was full of strange and evil power. The seven runes of the gleamed in the room.

This scene also caused everyone outside the gate to exclaim. Cirvanas had already drawn his war bow, but was stopped by Dick with a wave of his hand.

"Tianqi, is this magic sword actively protecting Uther?"

Dick looked at the bone sword floating in front of him with some breakdowns. This is known as the most evil artifact. It was forged by the Nathrezim demon full of lies and deceit. Lost in time, the magic sword that never obeys, the villain who takes pleasure in devouring souls.

Such a guy would actually obey? Would he even allocate his own strength to protect the sword bearer?

How big is Uther's charm?

This thought flashed in Dick's mind. He looked at the death knight whose whole body was covered in blood-red light. His previous doubts had been resolved. If it was the energy of the apocalypse, everything could be explained clearly. Yi's weapon can indeed temporarily resist the invasion of the ancient gods at the soul level, coupled with Uther's own iron will, even if he is trapped by the whispers of the ancient gods, persisting for 2 years is not an impossible task .

"Ka Ka Ka"

Dick moved his hands, and said to Anveena, who was carrying a silver warhammer beside him, and used the light to transform a set of golden judgment armor for himself,

"I have to find a way to get Uther out, can you help me temporarily block the apocalypse?"

Anwena let out a dissatisfied snort, and the golden holy flame appeared beside her, which was even more grand than the scene where Dick activated the holy flame.

"Please, idiot, remove the word "?"! She is Lady Anwena!"

After finishing speaking, the Sun Spirit brandished his warhammer and rushed towards Tianqi... Then he was cut back to Dick by the nimble three swords of Tianqi,

"Cut... This disgusting thing is quite capable of fighting, and Lady Anwena is going to do it for real!"

After finishing speaking, he once again fought with Tianqi with horrible martial arts. Dick felt a little sad when he saw it. If Anveena was not the spirit of the sun, she was not afraid of slashing and piercing, just those few blows just now In a confrontation, ten of her lives are not enough for Tianqi to cut.

However, Lord Anveena is also considered brave in battle, but she is really like a brown candy, entangled Tian Qi tightly, and gave Dick a chance to do something. The paladin moved his ten fingers, and quickly pulled out the Wind Chaser to restrain Uther. Er cut off the chain, put the death knight aside, and placed his left hand on his forehead.

He must be awakened, otherwise Tianqi's harassment alone would be absolutely unbearable. Not everyone is An Weena, and even Dick couldn't bear the head-on slash by Tianqi with death energy.

And at the moment when the power of order entered Uther's body along Dick's left arm, the paladin fell into some kind of illusion in a blur, as if he had fallen into C'Thun's dream at the beginning.

There was fog all around him, and a voice whispered in his ear,

"Ah, another lost lamb caught in a dream, wait, you still have the breath of C'Thun on your body, that's its howling before death, ahaha, the murderer has been punished, it's great, I like you , little guy, for the sake of killing C’Thun, I decided to grant you a wish, tell me, what do you want?”

Dick's complexion changed drastically, because this voice, which was very similar to C'Thun's whispering voice, but extremely lively, was a woman's voice, and the ancient gods had no gender, but...

He understood who the voice was, and he understood who Kel'Thuzad believed in, damn it!

"Are you... Sataras?"

"Oh, after tens of thousands of years, there are still creatures who remember my name? But... that's not my name, it's just a code name, tsk tsk tsk, my mood is suddenly bad again, but the promise has to be fulfilled, said Well, what do you want?"

Dick gritted his teeth,

"Release the soul of this death knight, I need it!"

Silence... After a few seconds, the voice sounded again,

"Ah, you are such a greedy guy. There are very few such tenacious souls now. His resistance has brought me a lot of fun, but since it is a promise, I will give it to you..."

After finishing speaking, the gray dream around Dick suddenly shattered, and Uther beside him also opened his eyes with a painful cough. With blue eyes, the death knight saw Dick, and immediately turned away in disgust. head up,

"It's really bad luck to see a paladin just after opening your eyes!"

After finishing speaking, he beckoned, and Apocalypse, which was raging Lord Anveena, flew back into his hands. The death knight propped up his weak body with a bone sword. Just as he was about to speak, Dick heard the female voice whispering to him again. Said happily in the ear,

"The promise has been fulfilled, little guy, but I'm a little annoyed, so show me a play, if it satisfies me, I can give you some more gifts!"

The next moment, Kel'Thuzad's deep voice swept across Naxxramas,

"The invaders are in the construction zone! Everyone! Stop them!"

At this second, the light of the teleportation technique in Jaina's hand was suddenly extinguished like a shining candle in the wind, and then there was the sound of the death horse's hooves trampling the ground. Judging from the vibration, the death knight They definitely came out in full force.

"Damn it!"

Dick cursed, reached out and took the Wind Chaser Sword in his hand,

"Ready to fight, brothers! The hardest time is coming!"