Azeroth Trail of Light

The Mac'Aree ruins under the eternal night seem a little quiet and weird. After all, this is the great cemetery of the Argus world. Except for some half-demons who need to absorb the undead for experiments, no one with a normal mind will appear here. Even after being demonized, they still have a fluctuating heart and soul.

But today, in the small cemetery where Archimonde's soul stone was dug out, the excavated soil is not even filled back. Instead, a hexagonal, dark, engraved with profane runes The altar is floating above the barren ground. Judging from the lit magic pattern, the altar is clearly activated.

The leader of the group of eredar who robbed the tomb held the heart-sized soul stone respectfully in both hands, and knelt before the altar, and the eredar who followed him knelt behind him.

He raised up the soul stone in his hand, sincerely placed it in the depression of the altar in front of him, took two steps back, and shouted loudly,

"Great, eternal, supreme dark titan Sargeras, your existence itself is older than this absurd universe, and your brilliance cannot hide even a single trace of the ubiquitous darkness and sunlight. Your loyal servant is here to present You pray, we sacrifice to you, we implore you, come down on Argus, your glory, your legions have been defeated, it is a shameful defeat, only you, the supreme, can turn defeat into victory, can."

"waste!"

A muffled thunderous voice sounded from the altar, and the next moment, black flames burned on the bodies of those Eredars who were kneeling and begging. At that moment, it turned into ashes.

When the abyss is solidified, the abyss is also looking back at you, but it is not interested in you, because you are meaningless to it. Everyone expects to be rewarded by the superior, but never thought that his Existence itself is just like a grain of dust to the superior, meaningless.

He may crush you to death because he is in a bad mood, or reward you with a pillar of fire because he is in a good mood. This is the most tragic thing in the world, and the most worthless thing may be a passionate loyalty, especially when they choose A chaotic existence as faith.

Archimonde's soul stone slowly rose into the air under the pull of the mysterious force. No matter how slow the great demon was, he had already realized that something was wrong at this moment. However, even in his heyday, he could not be the opponent of the Dark Titan, let alone now, he is just a remnant soul hiding in the soul stone.

"No! Don't! Great master, great Sargeras, I am your loyal servant, don't!"

"click"

Just after the first sentence of Archimonde's begging voice, the soul stone was held left and right by invisible hands, and then it was completely broken from the center with a sudden force, and the purple soul escaped from the soul stone. He could barely see that it was in the form of Archimonde, he glanced back in fear, and then rushed out quickly, as if he wanted to escape from here, but before he could take two steps, he was caught by a A kind of attraction like a black hole pulled towards the altar.

"Failures are not worthy of mentioning my name. You and Kil'jaeden are both losers! Be the sacrifice of my coming, this is the last meaning of your existence."

"no no!!!"

Archimonde's purple soul was sucked into the altar, and above the altar, a dark crack visible to the naked eye appeared in the sky, as if some extremely powerful existence wanted to tear it apart completely, turning it into a The door is the same as the door to enter and exit at will, but at the moment when Archimonde's soul is about to be completely swallowed, a pillar of fire bursts from the space, mixed with red and silver light, the light blade will Ah A third of Kermond's soul was completely shattered.

This great demon, even before he could finish his last words, was completely dismembered by two guys he couldn't afford to mess with, and his body and spirit were truly destroyed.

The sword was cut at the right time, and the black crack had expanded to half the sky, like a black mirror placed horizontally between the sky and the earth, in which the storm of the void raged, leading to an unknown place, as if the next There must be an existence that destroys everything and strode out of it.

But Archimonde's sacrifice was incomplete, and one third was cut off by Dick, so the door has not been fully opened, but it won't be too long! The altar has been activated, and the coordinates of Argus and the location of Sargeras have been connected. The Dark Titan only needs a little time to accurately locate, and then he can step into the world of Argus.

Standing in front of the dark mirror that tore everything apart, Dick could feel his hair being blown up, and everything around him was slowly withering under the wind of the void. The remaining ruins are weathering at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if they have taken away all the time they have existed.

Debris of darkness flew in the air, blowing the cloak on Dick's back and rattling, and the eternal night in the sky was torn apart at this moment, revealing a pale light in the sky, like the dawn of destruction generally.

Just standing here, the aura of Sargeras seeped out from the dark mirror, making Dick feel hard to breathe. Can he really fight against such an opponent?

"You are... a newborn Titan? No, no, no. With this breath, you have embarked on the path of a Titan!"

The spirit of Sargeras weighed on Dick's heart like a mountain. He couldn't even take the initiative to cut off this contact. He couldn't do it. The opponent's strength was simply crushed. He couldn't get a trace of purity, the whispers of thousands of souls disturbed him, silvery white flames bloomed on the surface of Dick's body, and with the help of the wanton burning fire of order, Dick barely let those voices isolated from the body.

"Dark Titan?"

Dick asked mentally, "I've always been curious, with your existence, how could you be captured by Chaos? I'm curious, have you really succumbed to Chaos?"

"Hehe. You are the first person to talk to me like this in a long time. I miss this feeling of equal communication, but... little creature, what qualifications do you have for me to answer your curiosity? Or, in When I'm about to pass, you want to stand there and ask me to understand?"

Dick took a deep breath.

"I'll be here waiting for you!"

"Okay! Have backbone! As a reward for your courage, I will tell you. How can you defeat a demon if you don't become a demon? How can you restrain the void if you don't understand the void? Now run, let me experience the hunt that I haven't had in a long time , let me see if you, who has embarked on the path of the titan, will give me a surprise."

"I will not run away! I will wait for you here!"

Dick gritted his teeth, the voice sneered, and stopped responding. It seemed that Dick could no longer arouse his interest. Dick glanced at the dark cracked mirror, took a step back, and walked away from the unrecognizable When the Mac'Aree ruins reappeared, they were already standing in the chaotic Krokuun base.

"Veren!"

Dick shouted, and a moment later, the old prophet with the staff of redemption appeared in front of Dick. He was about to speak, but suddenly saw the little eredar girl crawling on Dick's shoulder and looking around. , When the four eyes met, Velen coughed and coughed from his throat, as if he was frightened, he took a step back in shock, obviously, the old prophet knew who it was.

"Hey, I've seen you!"

Argus didn't see Velen's surprise. She sat on Dick's shoulder and waved to Velen, "A long time ago, you always took them to dance together. I like to watch you dance, but why did you leave? Is it because of that grumpy uncle?"

Faced with protoss' questioning, Velen was speechless, but Dick took Argus off his shoulder and put it on the ground, then took the protoss' hand and handed it to Velen. He looked at Velen and whispered,

"Take her to Azeroth! Protect her!"

Velen was shocked, subconsciously puffed up his chest, and replied firmly, "I will protect her with my life and soul, thank you, Dick, you really brought back something important for us!"

Dick shook his head. He knelt down and patted Argus on the head.

"You follow Velen to Azeroth, I will go back soon, little girl, are you willing to hand over your home to me?"

Argus looked at Dick with his head tilted, there was a hint of doubt in his blue eyes,

"But I gave you my home, where do I live?"

Dick smiled at her, took out the World Scepter, and put it in her hand. This thing represented a part of Azeroth's existence, allowing Argus to live in it temporarily.

"I will give you a new home, a warm, fun and happy home."

Argus took over the beautiful starry scepter of the world, she liked it very much, she played with it over and over for a few seconds, then nodded to Dick,

"Alright then, I'll hand over Argus to you!"

At this moment, the whole world erupted, and Dick's will completely merged with this broken world at this moment. In Velen's eyes, Dick's body was unimaginably elevated at this moment, like a real The gods are generally terrifying.

Spiritual promotion, a symbol of existence, the last step of the body of the planet, complete completion.

Dick felt that every breath he took represented the breath of this cruel world. While he controlled the entire broken world, he also endured the endless pain of this world.

The pain of the ground being torn apart, the pain of the sky being covered, the pain of dry water, the pain of fragmentation, the pain spreading from the bone marrow made Dick grit his teeth, but His current spirit has reached an unimaginable level of toughness, and he has not let out a cry of pain. After he is used to carrying the future of the entire Azeroth on his shoulders, it doesn't matter if he adds another planet's suffering.

"We've arrived at our new home. Get along well with everyone~"

Dick patted Argus on the head, his forehead was full of cold sweat, the little girl stretched out her hand to help him wipe off the sweat, Dick smiled at her gently, "Say something to my wives for me, I Love them, if I haven't been back for a long time, tell Anwena, let her take care of them for me, remember?"

"Um!"

Argus nodded vigorously, held the World Scepter in his arms, looked at Dick who turned away, and waved vigorously at him,

"Come back soon, Dick!"

Dick waved his hands behind him without looking back, and said in Velen and Illidan, Odin's mind,

"He will break through the void blockade in at most 3 hours. Go, take as many people as you can, go back. Go back to Draenor, go back to Azeroth, and bring back the news of our victory!"

"And you! Dick. What's the point of winning without you?"

"If I can't go back, tell them. Dick is dead, died fighting the darkest creature in the universe, and he got what he deserved"

Dick's voice was a little trembling, "This is my mission, this is what I should do. There must be one person staying to stop him, otherwise none of you will be able to leave!"

"Go away! Never come back"

A silver flame ignited outside the paladin's body, covering his existence in the gorgeous silver-white armor, and the power of the gods covered with flames fluttered around, as well as the wings of the bright galaxy behind him, and the top of his head. The Crown of Order on his body, the Saint Rune of Order around his body, the Shield of Aggramar on his left hand, and the Tishalach Flame Ripper on his right hand.

The whole world roared at this moment, and in the silver light that penetrated the world, Dick's figure was the deepest stroke in the painting.

And outside the world, in the invisible void crack, the first flame began to burn blazingly.

The darkness has come, the world screams!