Azeroth Trail of Light

Northeast of the Storm Peaks is the traditional domain of frost giants.

They established the frost giant city named Danny Finley here. If this race can be called a kingdom, then Danny Finley is undoubtedly the capital of the frost giants.

These big guys wearing simple armor and nearly 7 meters tall often walk on this snowy field in groups holding ice hammers, hunting mammoths, and even proto-dragons. They obviously have terrifying power, but they still live their lives. The life of nomadic tribes, it is hard to say whether these guys have enough wisdom, but what is certain is that they maintain some kind of self-civilization.

This can be seen from the more "civilized" lifestyle of Danny Finley's frost giants. These big guys will even domesticate giant snowfield wolves for hunting, and it is said that within Danny Finley, there are still less obvious stages. According to what Dick heard from the frost giant captives, they were subject to the rule of the king named Yokum, who also had a council of elders under his command.

But these are not the focus of Dick's attention. In fact, judging from the current battle at the Storm Peaks, as long as Dick is willing, the fall of Danny Finlay is only a blink of an eye.

Jianxi and Taixi took the fully formed mogu army and stationed on the snow field between Brunhilda Village and Danny Finley, where a huge military camp had been built, which can be regarded as Dick's army in K3 In addition, the first advance base built is far away from the Vrykul city of the heroic spirits in the southwest, Vakirian. As for the front line of the war, it has moved to the Earth Temple and Xueliu Plain.

In other words, three-quarters of the entire Storm Cliff has fallen under Dick's control, and Danny Finley can be regarded as the real rear area.

Compared with the Brunhilda villagers who fanatically believed in Thorim of the Storm, the resistance of the frost giants was much weaker, which is the main reason why they can still live in the Storm Peak. The King Yocum in front of him seemed to be a wise guy. After recognizing the true strength of Dick, he did not try to resist. The ancient legion ruled over this land.

Danny Finley thought of an isolated city, surrounded by mogu soldiers who came out of the engine of Nalak'sha, neither counterattacked nor surrendered, it was like a drama arranged by the two sides.

As for those fanatical Thorim believers... those Frost Vrykul female warriors called "she wolves" by the frost giants, Dick didn't have much time to fight guerrillas with them, so after a charge led by a paladin himself, The iron hooves of the mogu legion completely wiped out the entire village of Brunhilda.

Those female wolves who died on the spot were considered lucky, because nearly ten thousand Thorim family members who survived and refused to surrender will be sent to the battlefield in another world. The king of Outland now needs a lot of cannon fodder. The fanatical and combative female wolves are undoubtedly the best kind, and for this, Illidan paid for the freedom of an important prisoner, as well as the choice of some demon hunter recruits to join the upcoming war of the undead.

Another deal that satisfies both parties.

Of course, these are not the point.

In the northeast direction of Danny Finley, near the edge of the storm cliff, a group of people are standing on a snow-covered hill, looking up at the dark valley not far away. The valley is very strange, like a big land. In addition, there are lightning strikes that have never been seen in the sky in other places. The frequency is very high. Almost every second, several thunderbolts will fall and hit the ground, splashing bursts of blue thunder.

"That's Thunderfall Valley, the burial place of frost giants and storm giants."

Dick introduced Mograine and Old Fording who were holding binoculars, "Danny Finley's frost giants have this tradition. Whenever they feel that their time is approaching, they will be alone. When they came to Thunderfall Valley, they met their own death in the thunder that fell from the sky, and they thought that such a ceremony would bring them closer to their original pure form."

"An unimaginable tradition...to die in excruciating pain in pursuit of detachment? Feels like a bunch of cultists."

Uther's hoarse voice came from behind everyone. Where the death knight walked, the soft snow was frozen. He came a bit late, although sporadic wars had started again on the frontal battlefield of Angatha , but this death knight lord is obviously more interested in "hunting".

He turned his head and greeted Old Fording,

"Hey buddy, how's the new weapon going?"

Old Fording shook his hand subconsciously, and dim light flakes flew out from his steel gloves, like fireflies in the dark, "It feels like, generally, after these few days of nurturing, this guy has grown up. Some, but it's still not close... But I can probably understand how you feel with your magic sword... There is a voice in your head that keeps chattering, and it's really bad."

Uther shrugged.

"That's uncomfortable. I'm still relatively lucky. Tianqi has been silent recently, probably because he sensed its evil brother. Like me, it is preparing for a "warm" reunion."

This cold joke is not funny, but considering Uther's current state, this is already a rare good mood. After everyone said hello, Dick continued,

"Leaving aside the tradition of the frost giants, I came here this time because my scouts found something not so good during the patrol a few days ago... It's in Thunderfall Valley, come with me! I'll show you A little Alsace little secret!"

In the next moment, Dick's figure turned into thunder and passed through the thick, never-ending wind and snow in the darkness, only to rush towards the Thunder Valley, and the others also quickly summoned their flying mounts to follow behind him. By 3 minutes, everyone had already stood on the hill outside Luolei Valley, but what they saw made them turn pale with shock.

In Thunderfall Valley, which covers a rather large area, amidst the constant lightning storm, dozens of thick black metal long needles stood upright on the ground of Thunderfall Valley, attracting endless thunder and lightning to those long needles, Then passed into the ground.

Around the long needle, a large number of undead are shuttling around the corpses of frost giants that have been blackened by lightning but have not yet fallen. Some liches manipulate dark magic to move towards some special corpses of frost giants. Infused with energy.

Under the thousands of years of tradition of frost giants, there are at least thousands of giant corpses in the entire Thunderfall Valley, like strange black branches growing from the scorched black ground, piercing into the sky in various postures Among them, those undead are like ants walking back and forth in the dark forest, "hardworking" carrying various materials.

"That's... that's undead! They even exist in this place! What are they doing?"

Old Fording's low voice came to everyone's ears in the wind and snow, but the question was answered in the next moment. Under the control of a lich, a scorched frost giant lying on the ground horizontally The corpse, under the control of the dark energy in the body, seemed to crawl back from death, slowly moved the slightly mutilated corpse, stood up from the ground, and then, under the control of the lich, walked Staggered into the super large portal in the deepest part of the valley.

The most frightening thing is that the completely uncoordinated arms on its body come from the other two corpses. These undead are clearly using some kind of "patchwork" method to create a ghost on the corpses of these frost giants. A fairly complete undead behemoth.

Seeing this, Old Fording had a realization in his heart. It turned out that this was the source of those unstoppable skeleton giants in the army of the undead natural disaster!

Alsace found this natural tomb, where he revived those frost giants to make his own war weapons. A bone giant made from the corpses of frost giants and storm giants that was completely released requires at least a whole team of combat skills Skilled knights can barely fight against it. If it is an ordinary soldier, it is almost helpless to face this huge monster with great strength and stench that is difficult to destroy.

"Alsace is digging bones here, don't those frost giants ignore it? This is their clan after all!"

Mograine's voice was also full of surprise and anger, but Dick shook his head,

"It's hard to say what these giants think. They don't care much about the remnants after death, but I prefer to believe that this is some "big men" in Alsace and Ulduar who have reached some tacit consent... Frost Although giants and more savage storm giants don't care about their own corpses, they have a strong sense of territory, and without the acquiescence of the upper echelons, it is impossible for these undead to arrive here..."

"It's unbelievable! The great and noble guardian would fall so badly! He would choose to collude with death! A skeleton giant can decide the outcome of a small encounter, we must destroy this place!"

Old Fording cursed angrily, then reached out and took off the ice-blue battle ax behind his back, obviously planning to do a big fight.

I have been in contact with Dick for a long time, and some secrets of the guardians are also open to these high-level coalition forces. They know limited stories about Ulduar, the guardians, and the ancient gods. Of course, these stories are only in the upper layers. It is circulated in the small circle of the people, some news cannot be disclosed to the public, especially after knowing that there is another group of guys who can dominate their existence in this world, no one can deduce how the public will react.

"When Ulduar is infected by Yogg-Saron's power, they are no longer noble!"

Dick also summoned his Windchaser Sword and Aggramar's Shield. He looked in the direction of Ulduar from a distance. There was a trace of haze everywhere. explain,

"The war in this land has become more and more fierce. The confrontation of the Titans is not weaker than the battle of Angaza. I want to focus on two battlefields, so starting today, the rear of the storm cliff will be open to the coalition forces. Arsa There must be more than one "arsenal" in this "treasure land", and those will be left to you."

The holy flame behind the paladin rose and began to melt the snow on the ground, and there were golden lightning jumping in it, which looked extremely powerful.

"Now, let's clean up this place, and Fording, there is a good prey here, just enough to add food to Shadowmourne... That guy will be handed over to you."

Old Fording held the buzzing ice-blue battle ax with both hands, and the seven runes on the ax surface lit up one by one under the surge of holy light. Holy light, full of deterrence.

"Okay! Frankly speaking, I can't wait."

Well, there is no such thing in the game, I have a brain hole. . . . don't hit me~~