Azeroth Trail of Light

The northernmost part of Icecrown Glacier, this is the glacier zone that exists between the towering storm cliffs and Icecrown Glacier. It was once part of the battlefield of the Dragon War 10,000 years ago, and the consort of the blue dragon king Malygos, Sindragosa, the most powerful blue dragon queen, died alone here, with resentment towards Deathwing and her husband.

After Ner'zhul's dark energy covered here and here, this glacier named "Fall of Sindragosa" became one of the most important sources of soldiers for the Scourge Legion. They are scattered on this ice field, constantly looking for the bones of the dead dragons for their evil masters.

However, after the Scourge entered the Dragonbone Wilderness, the real burial ground of the dragons, the importance of this place has been greatly reduced, but there are still many undead here.

This glacier is already considered the real rear of the dark kingdom of Alsace. Further north of it is the endless frozen North Sea, where there are only traces of dangerous sea monsters except for the perennial stormy waves.

And just at the westernmost edge of this desolate glacier, where it meets the sprawling barren mountains, there is a dark acropolis of Odosa, the Gate of Desolation, which was built by Alsace in the northeast of Icecrown Glacier. The Watchtower is also one of the four acropolises connected to the gates of Icecrown Citadel.

Just when the fortified battle of the Shadow Dome started, when Dalyan and Raynor, the good brothers who loved each other, were fighting each other with bayonets, the battle that started almost at the same time in Ordosa-Gate of Desolation was also going on .

The shield in Dranos' hand smashed mercilessly on the face of the hatred in front of him, and the blue battle ax held in the other hand of the orc made a shocking cut on the neck, chest and body of the hatred in front of him. Standing behind him, Garrosh held Gorehowl, patched up the axe, chopped off the abominable head completely, and finally patched up another kick, completely kicking the behemoth off Odoza's steel platform edge.

The orc warrior laughed wildly and blocked the shield in front of him. The bone arrows shot by the skeleton archers from afar slammed on the solid shield. Dranos blocked the shield in front of his body, using his legs hard, and again Launched a frenzied charge and rammed towards the skeleton shooters.

The shield in his hand is a very classic shield shape, covered with sharp and curved spikes facing outwards, on the surface, it looks like an iron plate nailed with monster teeth, or a shield. The extremely sharp crown, in the center of the shield, there is a blue diamond-shaped gemstone, and there are two overlapping armor pieces under the gemstone, which looks like the tail lin of a strange insect.

The edge of the shield is also uneven, but it is full of a certain sense of power. The same is true for the battle ax in his left hand. A small diamond-shaped gemstone is inlaid on the top of the blade of the one-handed axe. The metal blade is held in the hand, and the balance is absolutely perfect.

This is not an ordinary weapon, it is the last of the three artifacts of the warrior, the special form of the armor of the guardian of the earth, the Lin of the Guardian of the Defense Warrior. Only fighters can gain the approval of this weapon.

Dranos did it, he gained the recognition of this proud weapon, now, he needs to prove himself on the battlefield.

Dranos fit into the group of elite skeleton archers attacking with bone bows and long arrows. Garrosh took advantage of the opportunity when the attackers were dispersed, and with the help of Jolin Deadeye, he swung his body , grabbed the third floor of Odosa, which is the chain hanging from the edge of the top floor, put the battle ax behind his back, and quickly climbed up. The surrounding elites were using various methods to help him cover and prevent those undead attack him.

In fact, it's not just Odosa, the magic power node magic circles of the four dark acropolis are all arranged at the highest level, so these raiders must find a way to rush to the top within a limited time under the obstruction of the undead, and extinguish the The magic circle, countless clusters of magic light and bone arrows exploded around Garrosh every second, but none of this could stop the orc from moving.

He knows better than anyone else the meaning and glory that is carried on his shoulders. Behind him, his companions are fighting desperately, not just for a shameful defeat! The blood and will of those war dead inspired him and made his blood boil.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

"boom"

Garrosh grabbed the plain at the edge of the chains, swung the battle ax with the other hand, and chopped the attacking gargoyle in half. He turned over and stood up against the attacks of the three death knights, and jumped onto the third layer platform.

"Haha, let's welcome your coming doomsday!"

The sound of battle axes and rune weapons colliding continued to resound, followed by more than a dozen nimble guys crawling upwards on the chains. As magic and blood were about to cover this cold place, they were about to approach the final stage. target.

And below the battlefield where the soldiers and the undead are fighting fiercely, in the hall of Odosa, young people from all over the world are struggling to stop the undead monsters coming from all directions. The mission is very clear, not annihilation, not defeat, just a surprise attack!

As long as the magic power node array is turned off, it means that you can retreat!

Therefore, they only need to defend now, and then wait for the good news from the pioneers.

The hundreds of icebreakers selected at the beginning were divided into three parts, attacking the three acropolises of Shadow Dome, Odosa, and Moderesa respectively, and they did not need to pay attention to the last acropolis, Kopresa.

But even after three points, the strength of each acropolis is somewhat stretched. In fact, if it weren't for those long-established big shots who also joined them, it would be impossible for these young people to break through Alsace's dark guard. of the city.

Prager, the leader of the dark world is one of Odoza's leading leaders. Farther away, the elite knights from the Silver Hand are constantly outflanking the line of these undead from the rear, relieving the front line. Pressure, light and shadow rise on the same battlefield, which seems to be a scene that has never appeared in the story.

But at this moment, the previous evil and hatred are meaningless, they are all contributing their strength to a great victory.

Soldier against soldier, general against general, as the most powerful boss, he is also facing the most dangerous opponent.

Prager was still wearing his funny orange cowboy hat and a warlock robe. He stood in the center of the dark hall of Ordossa, and he waved balls of scorching brimstone in his palms. Twisting its shape in the air, under the will of the warlock, it rushed towards the human warlock in black robe opposite.

That guy is obviously not an undead, but he is acting with the undead. Obviously, this is the side of the cursed sect.

Even facing a powerful warlock like Prager, the human warlock didn't choose to run away, but fought head-on, as if he was guarding something extremely precious. Facing the scorching brimstone fire that crazily turned into six different trajectories in the air, and the corrosive shadow arrow the size of a human head, he did not dodge or dodge, letting the thing hit his dark green magic shield There were waves of dangerous ripples.

This guy counterattacks almost exactly like Prager, whenever he chanted a spell,

The serious expression on Prager's face was not only because of the toughness of this opponent, but also because this guy was his acquaintance. At least a few years ago, they met in the Black Iron Bar, and they could still sit together. drink together.

"Look at you, Aurumes, look at you...you should have been a promising warlock..."

Prager lowered the brim of his hat so that no one could see his expression, but from the dwarf's tone of regret, one could hear his attitude towards the silent human warlock in front of him.

"But you knelt in the darkness. Maybe we were not friends, but at least we were never hostile. For the sake of the past, get out of the way! Aurumes, then leave here, I can pretend that I have never met you!"

The battlefields of Prager and Ascendant Orumis are covered with thick darkness and evil energy. Anyone with a little brains will not be willing to approach here, and those brainless walking corpses and ghouls are approaching In an instant, it was torn into pieces by the huge green energy.

In this magical flame, no one could hear the conversation between the two people, but facing Prager who was attacking and persuading him, the leader of Odoza's cursed sect, the promoted Aurumez, was silent for a few minutes. After a few minutes, he finally spoke. His voice was weird, not sharp, but full of a broken feeling, like a serious injury on the vocal cords.

"Not all roads can turn back... Prager, for the sake of you still treating me as a friend, let's go! You will not be Alsace's opponents... You don't know who you are facing..."

"Don't say such meaningless words, Aurumez, you sound like a lunatic now!"

With a slight movement of the little finger of Prager's left hand, the three curses hit the human warlock in front of him almost in no particular order, but the next moment, the light of the curses dissipated a lot, even on the verge of breaking. Prager narrowed his eyes, and after a while, he cursed a little bit,

"Bastard! You actually took the initiative to transform yourself... You are now an out-and-out monster!"

"I said, not all roads can turn back! Not everyone is as lucky as you! You and the black scythes are just the lucky ones who were sheltered by big people, but I may not fail!"

Aurumez's mood also became irritable. The magic energy and death energy floating around him began to expand rapidly, and the Shadow Arrow, which was at least three times more powerful than before, roared towards Prager's place. But just before it hit the dwarf warlock, a dark green magic circle appeared under Prager's feet, and his figure disappeared in place. When he reappeared, he was already standing in a completely blind spot behind Aurumes' body.

This scene completely exceeded the expectations of human warlocks, because under the power of Arthas, no one can use teleportation. Unfortunately, the hidden knowledge obtained from Karazhan allowed Prager to grasp the secrets that ordinary warlocks cannot see. Long-distance teleportation is still unavailable, but this kind of position change with the help of the magic circle can be realized.

knowledge is power! Especially in this life-and-death situation.

The dwarf's left hand was clasped into a claw, and the filthy evil energy condensed in his palm. Just when Aurumez turned around, the condensed evil energy seeds were thrown by Prager on his magic shield In fact, this spell is very strange, the human warlock's magic shield has no way to stop the energy, and can only let it penetrate into his body.

Aurumez realized that something was wrong, but the next moment, with the light tap of the dwarf's left finger, a violent explosion appeared in his abdomen.

"boom"

The filthy energy ran through his body at this moment, leaving a bloody scar on his abdomen, and almost at the same moment, a head wearing gorgeous armor, 4 meters tall, slender and evil, with 6 arms, waving Under the call of Prager, the Elder Blade Demon with 6 sharp blades broke through the air and appeared beside the defenseless Aurumes, and then the dark green blade storm completely swept away the warlock's old friend go in.

Flesh flew everywhere, and after losing the magic shield and counterattack power, a spellcaster was not much stronger than an ordinary person.

The energy impact that just erupted almost completely emptied the undead around the battlefield. Even the solid ground was corroded into a large uneven pit under this blow. When the dark green blade storm Pause, when the filthy energy dissipated, Prager waved his hand, and the sharp blade demon disappeared into the air. He leaned on his cane and approached his old friend. The wound, the dying Orumes, the dwarf warlock shook his head.

"Look, this is why I rebelled against Arthas...People like you and me never talk about justice, just because I can get more by doing so."

Prager raised his head, and he saw that all the rune circles exuding death energy in the entire Ordoza hall were completely extinguished at this moment, as if they had suffered some kind of malfunction, and then he heard the soldiers behind them Cheers, he knew that the vanguard sent out had completed their mission, and Odosa's magic node was closed!

"Speak, your last words."

Prager looked at his old friend, who, with only one breath left, grinned at him with difficulty,

"A message...a promise!"

"make a deal!"

"Ahem... let's go back...Pragge, don't fight Arthas...in Icecrown Citadel...Frostmourne and Soul Forge...Every soul is...a ray of power...how many people he killed...there is How much power...destroy...the furnace! weaken...weaken him!"

"And...bring my ashes back...bring back to Lakeside Town...I don't want to die...I don't want to die thousands of miles away...Thank...Thank you."

Let me stress it again~ The second phase of the raid is carried out at the same time~ so don't think it looks messy, because this is a story that happened in four places at the same time.