Azeroth Trail of Light

The news that Xiaoer heard was sent back to the "Lurker" as quickly as possible. Senxia didn't dare to neglect, and almost immediately contacted Tao Shi, and sent it to Dick, the paladin, through a spiritual link. Received the message after 2 hours.

He also didn't dare to neglect, if what Shaw heard was true, it meant that not one Titan soul fell into the hands of Sargeras, but two!

Aggramar and Iona the Creator, this is the worst news!

Norgannon's attempt seems to have failed, he only saved a pantheon of titan souls, and now Aggramar and Iona are all Dick's problems.

After receiving the news, the guardian system also seemed to be struck by lightning. They rushed back to Azeroth from Draenor and gathered in the star hall. Rim has already rushed into Argus, shouting, to save Iona.

"We must save the Creator before Sargeras harms the Titan!"

With lightning dancing in his arms, Thorim shouted to the other Guardians, "We have lost Aggramar, we cannot lose Iona again! We cannot afford this loss!"

"The problem now is that we don't even know where Iona is!"

Mimiron's sharp voice echoed in the star hall, "Shor just heard her cry for help, but it doesn't mean she is in Argus! As a creator, she can be anywhere and the creatures she created Communication! Maybe the Creator is still in the center of the universe now!"

"Then you mean we let it go?"

Thorim stared at Mimiron and demanded loudly, "Are you telling us to put our creators in danger? You traitor!"

"I'm not a traitor! You're too reckless, Thorim, hasn't the tragedy of thousands of years ago made you realize that anything you find suspicious may be a trap set by your opponent!"

Mimiron retorted, "Haven't Sif's tragedy made you realize this? We lost Sif last time, and I don't want to lose you again this time!"

"Don't mention my wife in front of me!"

Thorim was irritated by Mimiron's unscrupulous words, he stretched out his hand and pushed the mechanical guardian, "Don't insult Sif!"

This made the atmosphere between the two guardians stagnate. Thorim is notoriously anxious, and Mimiron is also in a bad mood. Freya and Hodir stepped up to try to persuade them to fight, but Being involved in the quarrel again, only the cat queen holding the book and the stove master stayed aside and did not join in.

"enough!"

"boom"

The quarrel between the guardians quickly made Odin frown. He slapped the armrest of the seat fiercely, and a golden thunder burst out among the crowd, separating the entangled guardians. The War Manager rose from his seat, and he exclaimed,

"Look at you! How can you still look like a guardian! During the years when I was away, this is how you dealt with each other's conflicts! Like barbarians! It's really disappointing! Stop it!"

Although Odin had conflicts with the guardians, his reputation among the guardians is very high. After this roar, everyone obediently separated. Odin took a deep breath and was about to say something else. The door of the dome hall opened at this moment, and Dick in armor strode into it.

This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that at the same time as Dick walked into the hall, a huge will also descended here.

All bowed down in unison,

"Welcome, Lord Elune."

Yes, the protoss was awakened again, but she was not angry. This time the matter was a bit too big, and it was related to a still sober titan spirit. It is impossible for Elune not to be present for this kind of matter .

"Odin, it looks like you have to go to Argus with me!"

Dick's first words surprised the guardians, because Azeroth's war preparations were obviously not yet perfect, but they did not speak against Dick. The world manager has always been wise, and he seems to have a A kind of prophetic ability, but he has not made any major mistakes in the things he participated in.

Moreover, the news of this matter came through Dick's followers, and no one knew what happened better than him.

"But Mimiron said that there is no way to determine the whereabouts of Lord Iona... and Azeroth's war preparations are still not perfect. According to our analysis of the Sargerite Keystone, all the military forces we want to send this time, The energy inside the keystone can only be opened twice at most, one attack, one retreat, no matter how much, it will make the keystone collapse. We have no chance for a third attempt!"

Odin, who has always been decisive, did not immediately agree this time, but his prudence was justified. Dick nodded as well. He sat next to Odin, turned to look at Freya,

"So, Azeroth, continue to prepare for the war, let's buy time for them! Freya has to go too!"

"I?"

The guardian of life was obviously a little surprised. She pointed to herself. She is not the strongest among the guardians. She is only proficient in healing spells, and she is not good at frontal combat. No matter how you look at it, this kind of thing is not her turn. of.

"Yes, you must go with me!"

Dick explained, "According to the news sent back by our infiltrators in Argus, the reason why Lady Iona's request for help came out was because they successfully destroyed a large demon camp. When it comes to "suppressive equipment", according to my judgment, this should be a facility built in the world of Argus to stabilize a special plane. In other words, even if Lady Iona is not in Argus, she will never be far away from her That world is too far away."

"Among us, only Freya and Dragon King Ysera have directly accepted Lord Iona's power inheritance. The current state of the Emerald Dream is very bad, and the Dragon King cannot leave the world, so this time, you have to go with me. ! Rely on your familiarity with Lady Iona's power, and help us find the hiding place of the Titan Spirit!"

Dick's face was serious,

"According to the news she sent back, the demons are trying to lure her into darkness and madness in some way. There is not much time left for us. Apart from the necessary Freya and Ysera, we have to form a The strongest force, hey, it's a pity that Velen was seriously injured, otherwise..."

"On this point, I can use the World Source to speed up the Prophet's recovery...just let him come to Ulduar."

Elune suddenly interrupted Dick's words, and her voice sounded in the hearts of the guardians, "I still have an impression of Sister Iona, she is a very kind elder, if you can, Dick, Odin, you must do your best to bring her back!"

"Obey!"

Dick and Odin got up at the same time, but Dick was a little worried, "With the size of Velen's demigod, the world origin you need to pay is likely to be astronomical. Will this put pressure on you? If you save Losing Iona, but losing hope for the future of this world, this is not worth the candle!"

"No, no, it's not as serious as you think."

Elune's voice sounded again, "The growth of protoss is a complicated process, not only does it take time, the more prosperous the civilization I carry, the more power I can provide to my world, thanks to your promotion of civilization , now I can bear this kind of pressure. If sister Iona exists in Azeroth, with her understanding of life, she can definitely bring life in this world to a higher level in a hundred years! "

"It's very beneficial to me, or to the world, so let's do it! Dick, Odin, and you, I am your most solid backing!"

The words Elune said undoubtedly gave all the guardians a shot in the arm. Mimiron said loudly,

"Then how are you going to get there? Algalon?"

"No! That's too slow!"

Dick took a deep breath, "Use the Sagrit keystone...we'll go directly to Argus, but we'll have to do a little disguise, but I don't think we can hide it from the big devil. It won't pay too much attention to it, but... demigods, and entering 4 demigods at once, this will definitely attract its attention."

Dick was silent for a moment, he looked at Mimiron,

"How long will it take to complete the assembly of the two fleets if the assembly plant is producing at full capacity?"

The mechanical guardian tapped his arm twice, and replied in a sharp voice,

"If we use the overload mode, we can shorten the time by one-third, but it will take nearly a month! And there are weapon systems, as well as the transformation of the Iron Soldiers. We need at least 40 days to assemble the fleet This is already the fastest time to reach the strongest combat power!"

"40 days! It's too long."

Dick breathed a sigh of relief. He closed his eyes and thought for a few minutes. During these few minutes, no one disturbed him. The entire Star Dome Hall was silent. Everyone realized that this decision would directly affect the ensuing war. The most ignorant know the dire consequences of sending an army into battle that is not at all prepared.

They went for victory, not for death!

"I...I know it's a tough decision."

Dick spoke. Under the pressure, he even took out his own pipe, and let the smoke be sprinkled on this noble and great place for the first time. His voice was a little trembling, but after the first sentence, he said became stable.

"I have been thinking about a question, war, the war of Argus, including all the wars I have experienced before, what are we going through these wars for?"

No one answered, and everyone here knew that Dick didn't need to answer either. He closed his eyes slightly and let the starlight from the Hall of Stars fall on his face.

"Why did the Titans set up Guardians in the first place..."

"I used to be a mortal. When I was most helpless, in the dark forest, I desperately hoped to see an extremely powerful person to protect me and save me."

"Mortal people are fragile. When they are helpless, when they lose hope, when they are confused, they also hope that someone will save them and protect them, so that the last light of this world will not go out. Let the flame of justice in this world last forever."

"I think this is the meaning of the Guardian's existence."

"We have secretly guarded this world for hundreds of thousands of years, let it develop to the present, let it grow to the present, do they still need guardians now? I think...they still need it."

"They need us to show them a way to the future, especially at this moment when the great era begins, what is more tragic than powerlessness is to lose persistence in the future, even if the future is full of ups and downs."

Dick stood up. This was probably the first time since he became the world manager that he showed his thoughts so nakedly in front of everyone.

"The war between Azeroth and the Burning Legion is about to reach the most critical point. Whether this world exists or will be destroyed will be revealed in this war. But now, we have another thing we have to do .”

"I don't want to interrupt the future of this world arbitrarily. This world belongs to them, so I will use a guardian method to solve this dilemma...I want to declare war on the devil!"

"In my own name, I will fight there until the fleet of Azeroth arrives. I will shed my last drop of blood on that land. I will exchange my existence for this world to truly face everything. prepared, if I were to die there...I would accept that fate openly."

"This will be me, Dick, the final battle for this world as a mortal and guardian! I will give them the hope they want, I will dispel the darkness, and I will illuminate the future of this world the way."

"Mimiron!"

Dick shouted loudly, the body of the mechanical guardian trembled, and he responded loudly, "Yes!"

"Assemble the fleet at the fastest speed, and I will fight for everything you need for you and the world..."

The paladin looked at the others, and the entire Star Dome Hall was filled with an indescribable tragedy.

"So, who else is willing to go with me? Who else is willing to shed the last drop of blood for this world as a guardian? Even if no one knows about this battle and everything we have done for it."

"call"

Odin stood up, put his left hand on Dick's shoulder,

"I formed the Legion of Heroic Spirits to win a chance for this world at the last moment of this world. Now it seems that the final battle that my Heroic Spirits and I are looking forward to has begun!"

"My brother, please let me join this great war. In the name of Odin and Valarjar, I will also declare war on them, for the glory of the guardian!"

"click"

Thorim was the first to raise the hammer, and the roar of the Son of Thunder resounded through the hall, "This will be the highest honor in my life, and I am willing to follow the great soul!"

"And I!"

The silent Hodir also took a step forward. This silent ancestor of the frost giants doesn't like to talk very much, but his will is as convincing as his strength.

"Me too! I've been hammering iron ingots for so many years, and I'm eager to smash a few opponents' heads."

"You are all gone, and I don't seem to have a reason to stay here, so let me and my cat count."

Dick watched everyone in the hall raised his left hand, and there was a trace of moisture in the corner of his eyes, he took a deep breath,

"I am honored to be part of this great group, let us... let the guardians of Azeroth, the planet we guard, fight the battlefield at last!"

"bass"

The long sword of order was unsheathed, and Dick held it high in the air. At this moment, his voice spread throughout Ulduar,

"This will be our last battle. We will face an army of millions, tens of millions of demons in a strange land. We will face the last fear of this world. We will face a world full of demons. Malicious world, we will even face the Dark Titan himself, this is outnumbered, this is suicidal... But it is also fighting back, and it is also an indomitable will."

"Sargeras thinks that fear can scare everyone. We will tell him the truth. No one is afraid of him! We are not afraid of him! He will never try to defeat the unyielding and noble soul! He will never try to defeat us !"

"Guardians... long live! Azeroth... long live!"