Azeroth Trail of Light

Titan Spirit is not so easy to kill.

To be precise, facing this kind of super creatures that have already surpassed the imagination of mortals, even if you hold a sword, it is difficult to pierce their spirit bodies.

And for an existence like Dick who has reached the last step of demigod, it is also very difficult to kill the spirit of the titan. He once talked with the creator about the form of existence of the titan, according to Iona However, the body of the Titan and the soul of the Titan are not actually 100% connected.

They are more like two separate entities, the Titan Spirit has become a whole by itself, and the Titan Body is more similar to Dick's incarnation of the Angel of Order, like a shell, a weapon, just to carry the existence of the Titan Spirit container, with which they would be whole, but without which they would not die.

This is also the reason why Norgannon could use a special method to collect the souls of the titans after Sargeras slashed Naiharan, the land of peace. The spirit of the titans is actually the body of the titans. Afterwards, the body will not be a necessary thing for existence.

"It's really hard to kill you."

Dick looked at the Lightsaber of Order in his hand that quickly dissipated under the erosion of the gray mist. Once again, he had a deeper understanding of the strength of the Titan's soul. With such a tough soul, even if he wanted to die, it would not be so easy. up.

Chaos was provoked by order, and it surged more violently in Aggramar's body. Looking at the pair of eyes that had completely turned black, Dick didn't have any more time to think about it. He stepped back with both hands, and then turned into Like sharp claws, it stabbed into Aggramar's body.

The fusion of the spirit body is like the beginning of the fusion of the two bodies. Dick's figure fades in the air, like a light that has been turned off, melts, and enters the spirit body of the fallen titan in the form of flowing energy , the sword just now has proved that pure order alone cannot suppress the chaos of Aggramar, so it is necessary to use this more excessive order to enter the spirit of the titans, and use Dick's existence to suppress the continuation of chaos raging.

Sever Chaos!

"Entering your body, entering your soul. This feeling is really terrible!"

Before Dick's spirit body completely melted, he complained a little. The next moment, his environment changed suddenly, from the scorching magma light all around to an environment that was hard to describe. , the curtain of light intertwined with black and white is like fighting for the control of this place of light. In the conflict between black and white, those annihilated lights are like gray streamers, representing the trajectory of infection.

This is the spirit body of Aggramar. Dick looked up and saw that it was like a layer of flowing liquid, with large patches of black, the color of the lesion, and a touch of white that was almost driven to a corner. The distribution of souls is a symbol of power. Dick knelt on the ground and scooped up a handful of liquid from the "sea of ​​liquid" under his feet.

It evaporated rapidly, but the strange smell of chaos and order in it made the paladin frown.

Every drop of liquid here is the condensation of Aggramar's power. Is this the true form of existence of Titans? This kind of soul has condensed into a physical form, which is a bit too scary.

"Is the little one surprised?"

A weary voice sounded behind Dick, and the paladin clapped his hands. He stood up, turned his head, and saw a phantom of a human figure intertwined with black and white, which was the embodiment of Aggramar's will, trapped in a dark body, Within the chaotic soul, there is a weak will that can only be manifested in this place of will.

He didn't wear a winged helmet, nor did he wear a battle armor. What he was wearing was just an ordinary robe, the kind that the guardians of Ulduar often wear, with a wooden staff in both hands, which looked like It is an old man who is dying.

"Has your will bowed, Aggramar?"

asked Dick.

"Bow your head? No, no, no. I have never bowed my head in my life."

Aggramar raised his hand and looked at his arm that had turned gray. He said with a smile, "At the end of my life, I will not just bow my head like this. I still want to ask Sargeras that he can kill me." , but he couldn't make me bow my head."

Dick pondered for a moment, then raised his head and looked at the phantom who was getting old, "Then how can I help you?"

"Did you see it?"

Aggramar didn't answer immediately, but pointed to the black and white mottled space around him, "That kind of erosion, I thought it was just ordinary evil thoughts at first, but after hearing the murmur of Chaos, I realized that things are more serious than me. As much as you can imagine, that is Chaos, our first and last mortal enemy."

"Sargeras tried to infect me with chaos. After the fiasco at Neharan, my will was shaken."

The voice of the Titan Spirit sounded, and the light formed a past image in front of Dick's eyes. What appeared on it was the scene of the war in Naiharan.

Facing the cleaved sky and the shattered earth, countless creatures could do nothing but kneel on the ground and cry bitterly. Aggramar's body was already seriously injured, but he still waved the glorious Tishharache at that time, Rush towards the sky, beyond that sky, is a tall existence burning with crimson flames, it is he who shattered the planet with a single sword.

That's Sargeras!

"Come on, come kill me!"

Aggramar shouted and rushed towards Sargeras, and Tisracher's blazing brilliance almost condensed into substance at this moment. That was probably the most radiant moment of this divine sword, and the blazing light it brought enveloped the entire planet. On the surface, amidst all the great shattering and great destruction, it seems to represent the future and hope of burning flames.

But he was already too weak by Sargeras' surprise attack, and his will seemed like a real unyielding warrior at this moment, but at the moment Sargeras turned his head, a broken sword burning with black flames fell from the starry sky. After slashing, Aggramar let out a roar, but in the sneer of Sargeras, the long sword struck, and Aggramar's body was struck by lightning, and the boiling dark flames burned his body.

He fell to the ground like a meteor, but when he was about to fall to the ground, he was picked up by Sargeras. Of course, the Dark Titan was not trying to save him. His five fingers were held together, and the burning black flames engulfed Aggramar's body. Burning, the already seriously injured body of the titan cracked and burned under this pressure, and Aggramar let out a painful cry.

He also saw Iona, the figure of the Creator flashed and disappeared into space, her titan body was shattered by the sword that smashed Neharan.

This is simply a massacre!

"We made a big mistake."

Aggramar's voice came to Dick's ears, "We never thought that after Sargeras fell into darkness, he would become so powerful that even the All-Father could barely resist, and he violently The raid, which was beyond anyone's imagination, we failed. My mind was also broken in that massacre. And then I became like this."

"Dick, I can see that your inner order has only had three masters in this universe, Sargeras, me, and you, when you mastered the strongest power against chaos, it was already doomed You're going to be in a dangerous position."

Aggramar opened his arms, and his voice was like thunder from the sky,

"My experience has already told you that order needs strength to support it, and your strength is not enough. Come on, kill me, let me detach from order, inherit what I left behind, and let me help you make up for it." All you need, the seed for the final stage."

"Let me return to the world itself under the gaze of the spirit of the world, and let me use my death to propel you forward,"

"Argus Argus is the real decisive point in this battle. Never ignore the power of revenge. Sargeras tried to transform us to form the dark pantheon, but he has forgotten that the Protoss is born with all good and hope. His existence is in eternal opposition to Chaos, which represents corruption and decay, and he will never succeed."

Aggramar stood opposite Dick, with his hands open, like a cross standing in front of Dick's eyes. The black and white intertwined shadow rendered the last existence of the Protoss like an illusion.

"I have looked up at this ancient starry sky countless times. I have tried to find the endless secrets buried in it, but I can't find anything. Now, I will become a starry sky, I will become a part of them, and that will be another The beginning of a journey."

Dick, who existed in the form of will, looked at the former revenge titan. He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word in the end.

"Don't try to save me, let me win the glory I deserve!"

"And don't be sad that I'm gone, I was there and I never left."

"The crystal that stores the souls of the All-Father and other brothers exists in the depths of the universe, find it, Dick, Elune, Iona, and you, and them, you are the ones who rebuild the universe. The true hope of the temple, this is your ultimate and greatest mission, go on firmly."

Aggramar walked towards Dick. The paladin held the shadow of the sword of order in both hands. Aggramar walked forward, allowing the blade to pierce into his already weakened will,

"If the will lasts forever, the soul will live forever. The only way to kill a Protoss is to defeat his will, and his soul will also be weakened and disintegrated, leaving only a meaningless body in the end. The Titan's body is just the body of the soul. Carrying weight, the meaning of the path of the Titans is also the same, only the strongest body can bear the weight of that huge soul."

"We are spirit bodies, and also the existence and end of everything. Everything has a spirit, and the strongest spirit is a titan, a protoss titan!"

The blade of order in Dick's hand melted in Aggramar's incarnation of will, and together with that exhausted incarnation, it began to dissipate from his feet, like quicksand blown by a strong wind. Existence also perishes quickly.

"Sargeras is rushing to Argus. The time Dick leaves for you is running out. Never give up hope!"

Until the last moment, Dick couldn't see Aggramar's face clearly. After the incarnation of the will died, Dick stood in a state of loss in this piece of world that had begun to collapse rapidly. Aggramar had never With the extravagant hope that he would survive, he persisted until the arrival of his successor.

In the place where Aggramar disappeared, there was a long sword made of light, which was almost exactly the same as Tisracher held by the Dark Titan. Dick knew that it was the last "seed" left by Aggramar .

He breathed a sigh of relief, leaned slightly towards the collapsing sky, and then stepped forward, holding the light and shadow of the long sword with one hand, unimaginable knowledge and some special comprehension rushed into his will , It was like opening a flood gate to release the flood, breaking through the barrier of his will in an instant.

When he came to his senses, he had already returned to the body of the incarnation of the Angel of Order, and the long sword of Order had been carried back behind his back. In his left hand, he was holding the shrunken Tisharacher Flame Ripper .

Dick held it up in front of him, and the rust-like dark red shell began to peel off quickly, as if reborn, revealing the white and blue intertwined blade underneath and the Titan rune engraved on the broken blade.

Tisharache resonated with his soul, like a humming song, and in front of everyone, in the endless void, the fire pillar light in the eyes of the dark red dark body had dissipated, like a sentence The cold corpse, Aggramar died, and the cage lost its meaning of existence.

"Dick. He, is he gone?"

Elune's voice sounded, the paladin nodded silently, then looked at Azeroth,

"Let's start, use a war to crush the darkness, to avenge the Titans, and send off a great soul!"