Azeroth Trail of Light

Millhouse Manastorm thinks he's out of luck!

This damn world is against itself everywhere!

The power of mages flows in the blood of the Manastorm family, and the nature of dwarves keeps them exploring beyond the mysterious world. Millhouse will not be the first dwarf mage who dedicates his life to the unknown world and secrets. won't be the last.

But Millhouse is indeed the craziest of them all, or in other words, he is the luckiest of all the crazy mages.

The magic of Azeroth is said to be bestowed by the Titans and managed by Malygos, the king of magic. It is limited to the world of Azeroth. Special spells such as teleportation, once extended to a deeper distortion The void will cause terrible consequences. Generally speaking, it will form a chaotic space-time vortex, which will eventually cause the caster to get lost in a dangerous space.

Millhouse suffered just such a fate, the result of a flawed magical experiment, before he could even send his old friend a distress message before being sucked in by rioting space forces.

So whether it was Wilfred, the royal warlock of Theramore, or Prager, the mysterious dwarf warlock, in short, they all thought that Millhouse died in that terrible magic experiment, and even his wife Millie Ficent thinks so too.

They even found time to give Millhouse a small funeral.

But few people know that Millhouse is not dead, this crazy mage was teleported to another place.

The good news is that he survived, the bad news is that the draenei who found him on the bridge of Stormkeep are not going to support his "great" research enterprise.

After Millhouse was determined to be "harmless", he was allowed to move within a limited range, but after he blew up two rooms in a row, the unbearable sheriff put him in prison for more than a year. Millhouse didn't see the light of day again until Velen and the Draenei crossed the world barrier on the Exodar.

The reason is that he is from Azeroth, and the draenei need a guide in Azeroth.

However, the almost invincible spaceship Exodar, which seemed to the reborn Millhouse, suffered an inexplicable attack before landing. The originally pleasant landing experience completely turned into a desperate trip.

The good and bad luck of Manastorm happened again. He was miraculously not injured, but when he helped save the wounded, the dwarf mage was summoned by the powerful Velen to perform a special task.

"Ahhh, don't hit me on the head! Don't hit me!, as you know, teleportation is not easy to control the landing point, I'm sure, this place is not far from Feralas! Guaranteed in the name of the Manastorm family! Absolutely not far away!"

Millhouse rolled out of the portal with his head in his arms. In fact, no one asked him to do so. It was purely because he was afraid that the strong draenei standing next to him would hit him. He had seen Maraad with his own eyes. How easily smashed the heads of several orcs.

When Millhouse jumped from the portal to the ground, Cho'gall was also stunned in the wind and sand of the Shining Plains. He didn't expect a dwarf to jump out of the portal. He looked like a mage, but he seemed to have those The smell of a warlock.

Finally, the ogre shook his head in disdain, and was about to turn around and leave.

"Humble dwarf!"

Choogall didn't want to get into trouble again at this time, but his words made Millhouse furious. He pulled out his golden staff from behind, took a step forward with his short body, and shouted in his sharp voice: ,

""Humble"? Dude, I don't care who you are, no one dares to call Mighty Millhouse a "humble" midget!"

The sound made Choogall stop in his tracks, and he glanced back at the angry dwarf with a head of ridiculous white hair. His two heads bared his teeth at the same time, and the pupils of the five chaotically arranged eyes on his chest were also aligned. After entering Millhouse, a chaotic and savage aura emanated from Cho'gall's body. Millhouse suddenly felt something was wrong, and he quietly took a step back, approaching the portal that was still in operation.

"What? Are you going to teach me a lesson? Dwarf!"

"Quack, we're going to tear you apart, idiot!"

Choogall threw the two children on the ground and clenched his bone staff. He is in a terrible mood now, and tearing up this dwarf will probably make him feel better.

But just as he took a step forward, another golden figure stepped out from the portal and stood beside Millhouse. The dwarf's courage was raised immediately. He leaned on his staff proudly and shouted The tall draenei beside him said,

"I don't know what's going on here, but I'd be happy to join you in taking down this disrespectful idiot! Right? Maraad, let's get rid of him!"

Maraad ignored the screams of this dwarf who might have some abnormal brain. The moment he stepped out of the portal, his eyes locked on Cho'gall. Thousands of years of combat experience told him that the guy in front of him was definitely not what a nice guy.

When Maraad touched the warhammer behind his back with the hand of the golden gauntlet, Cho'gall was also observing this draenei who was wearing a delicately dressed golden plate armor decorated with small purple crystals and was carrying a purple crystal warhammer.

This guy has recurved hooves, looks similar to eredar demons, and has a powerful body. He looks like a ruthless character. There are two tentacles decorated with small jewels under his blue face. A pair of blue Green eyes, on the smooth forehead, there is also a blue mysterious holy pattern shining.

When he saw the holy pattern, Cho'gall narrowed his eyes.

If he remembered correctly, Dick... the Dawn Knight had the same thing on his forehead.

This powerful guy, Cho'gall raised his hand. He had no intention of fighting this guy here, but when Maraad glanced over Cho'gall's body, he saw Anduin and Maddie struggling on the ground. When Ann, his eyes suddenly widened.

Madian... This child, he inherited Median's excellent bloodline, but the few short tentacles under his chin cannot be faked. They were given to him by his biological mother, Garona, an assassin who is a mixed race of draenei and orcs. His blood, his eyes, are also very similar to Garona's eyes.

And from those eyes, Maraad saw his poor sister who had returned to the Holy Light.

Garona... Maybe this epic assassin doesn't know it herself, she is the daughter of Maraad's only sister, that is to say, Madian has to call Maraad "uncle", or more orthodoxly, " Uncle" or "Grandfather".

"That kid..."

With a flick of Maraad's left hand, the purple crystal long-handled warhammer named Naaru's Hammer fell into his hand, and the golden holy light shone, and the light almost formed a substantial body behind Maraad. The ocean of holy light, the chants, the light feathers, and the sacred text inscribed on the armor on Maraad's body were also blessed by the holy light, shaking back and forth above the armor. This scene scared Cho'gall back several steps.

Chaos above, paladin of epic heroes!

When did this world give birth to such a powerful monster!

Gugall realized that something was wrong, he turned over and ran behind him, squeezing every ounce of energy in his body to the extreme, so 1 second later, another portal opened behind him.

But when he stretched out his hand to Anduin and Madian who were constantly struggling, an uncontrollable roar sounded behind him,

"Presumptuous! Take your paws... off that child!"

"boom!"

The burst of holy light at this moment was as dazzling as a falling sun, and only a vague figure with a heavy hammer could be seen rushing towards him. Anduin and Madian couldn't help closing their eyes, but they were still caught by the The burning eyes hurt, but soon there seemed to be a short man blocking his side, so the burning sensation of the two children quickly faded away.

Cho'gall, who was surrounded by a substantial sea of ​​holy light, couldn't even make an effective counterattack. The scorching light burned a black mist on his body, like a piece of butter thrown into the hot water. The same as in the frying pan.

During these few seconds, Anduin seemed to hear Cho'gall's wailing and the crisp sound of bone breaking, and with the passing of the light, the wailing sound became smaller and smaller.

eventually disappear.

When Anduin and Madian opened their eyes, Millhouse had just put away his blue magic shield, and the sand around their bodies had been burned by the unimaginably hot holy light and turned into seven colors The colored glaze was even in a high-temperature liquid state in some places, but it didn't burn even a little bit to Anduin and Median.

The place where the few people were was a large sand dune, but at this time, it had turned into a beautiful glazed spire in the sun, and it was in the shape of a semicircle. It was Millhouse's shield that blocked the erupting St. Even if Millhouse didn't take the initiative to protect the two children, with Maraad's ability to manipulate the holy light, it wouldn't hurt the two children at all.

As for Gugall... Only two heads are left behind the mastermind behind everything. The water in the head was evaporated and almost turned into two skeletons. His expression was terrified and resisted before he died, and all the chaos and shadows were gone. He had been completely purified under the scorching heat of the holy light, and his body had already been melted by Maraad's angry holy light, not even in the form of ashes, but completely melted into the glass beneath his feet.

Anduin looked at this scene, he couldn't get back to his senses, but Maraad had already put the warhammer that was still emitting golden light back behind him, walked to Madian's side, squatted down, and met the suddenly quiet Madian's eyes .

"You... are you Garona's child?"

The pure Draenei language, Anduin couldn't understand what they were saying at all, but Madian could, Meri Dongfeng had taught him this language, and the name Garona also made Median feel a little timid. Li calmed down.

"Well, my mother, indeed, was named Garona, but she... I never met her."

Hearing this, Maraad couldn't help but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He stretched out his hand, and amidst the sound of the golden armor colliding, he pinched the forbidden chain on Madian's hand, and with the surge of holy light, Moving, the appearance of the forbidden magic chain was impacted by a huge amount of energy, and at the last moment, it finally broke after a muffled sound.

"Who are you! Draenei."

Madian moved his hands and feet, leaned over to untie the rope for Anduin, and asked curiously, Madian felt a long-lost closeness from this draenei, which made him feel a little incredible.

And Maraad looked at the busy Madian with a rare kindness, he thought for a while, and said in Draenei,

"I am the leader of the Exodar Vindicator, Maraad Hand of Argus. Your mother should call me uncle, so you should call me grandpa, child."

Hearing this, Madian stopped immediately, with a completely incredulous expression on his face, while Anduin was a little anxious, and asked in a low voice,

"What are you talking about, Madian?"

"He...he said, he is my grandfather!"

"What!!! Grandpa?"