Azeroth Trail of Light

According to Colonel Kellman, there is a very strange big pyramid hidden in this dust storm. He got the coat of arms only after touching the pyramid, so it is also the destination of everyone.

And if the manager really falls into this world, then that pyramid is also the place where he is most likely to exist.

But except for the time when Kellman fell into it by accident, there is no news about this dust storm and the great pyramid standing in the center of it. They don't know if the building exists in the center of the wind column , because no one ever got here in a waking state.

Huron hung the silver pendant around his neck. Even with the armor of a full life support system on his body, he felt a little tired. How long has he been advancing?

2 hours? Or 4 hours?

The surrounding colorful light curtains can no longer arouse everyone's curiosity. Even if it is a beautiful scene, it can no longer arouse their surprise in the passage in front of them. For steel soldiers, it is very simple to maintain a state of being fully armed and concentrating. , but for Kellman and Basilone, they have already felt a little bit of difficulty in a state of vigilance for a long time.

This passage of light seemed to give them a never-ending feeling. Kelman even wondered in a trance, how did he cross such a long distance into the Great Pyramid last time?

"Get ready, we're almost there!"

The voice of the windbreaker suddenly sounded in the hearts of everyone. This news made them feel a little tired. Sure enough, after continuing to move forward for 5 minutes, a layer of halo different from before appeared in front of everyone's eyes, as if A door of light, on which is displayed a scene of life that is completely different from this world.

The green grass is one piece, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. In the light curtain, you can even see some special creatures, such as flying birds that are almost completely composed of red light, flashing in the air. It is like a tall forest, which contains With endless vitality.

"Colonel!"

Huron shouted, "Did you see such a scene when you came here last time?"

Kellman shook his head and said firmly, "No! I remember very clearly that there is only a piece of wasteland here, which is exactly the same as other places on Origin Star!"

Huron and Gris looked at each other, and saw the prudence and vigilance in each other's eyes. A sudden change in a place is not necessarily a good thing in many cases, especially for this kind of place that hides great secrets, even life Even the spirit of the soul cannot maintain such a prosperous life in a world that has completely lost its vitality.

"This last step."

The Wind Reaver murmured and swung his paw back, "Get ready for battle! Whatever lies ahead, we have to go in to find out!"

After speaking, the tall mantid stepped into the halo, and the smaller insectoids and black-robed servants who followed him took out their weapons one after another, and followed him into it.

"Let's go in too! Ready to fight!"

Gris took his two battle axes in his hands again, and was the first to enter the light curtain in front of him, and the others quickly followed.

"call"

After entering the mysterious world, Huron saw the windbreaker standing in place, spreading his hands and taking a deep breath. They didn't bother him. The governor gave an order, and the steel soldiers immediately dispersed and began to check the place. place.

"This false truth!"

Kil'ruk opened his compound eyes, and he used his paws to slide gently on the small bushes beside him. Huron could even see the dewdrops falling on the bushes. He gritted his teeth, took off his combat helmet, and used his Taking a deep breath, he opened his eyes in shock.

"The breath here is no different from the real ecological circle. Could it be that with the power of the managers, such an ecological land has really been created in recent months?"

"No! Not here!"

Colonel Kelman stood on the big rock nearby, looked left and right with a telescope, shook his head firmly,

"There is no trace of the Pyramid of Origin here! Not here!"

Huron nodded. He put on his combat helmet again, turned his head to look at the windbreaker who was sitting cross-legged and closed his eyes in meditation, and asked in a low voice,

"Mr. Windbreaker, what do you think?"

"Wait a minute. I'm analyzing the energy flow here."

Ker'ruk reached out to stop Huron's inquiry, "This is most likely a very advanced illusion, but no matter what, I don't feel any danger, so at least for now, it is harmless."

Gris did not participate in the conversation between them. On the contrary, the orc was frowning, looking at the surrounding jungle, the stream in the distance, and the mountains in the distance. For Colonel Kelman, the scenery here was very interesting. Strange, but for Gris, who was born on the supreme mother planet, he always felt that this place seemed familiar.

The orc bent down and picked up a stone on the sandy beach of the river. Feeling the hardness and coldness that could not be faked, he looked around again, and finally seemed to find something. He threw the stone aside and buried his head in it. Running towards the outside of the forest, this move immediately caught Huron's attention, and he hurriedly led his people to follow.

"Gris, bastard, did you find something?"

Huron yelled in the communication channel, and Gris only threw out a sentence, "Stop talking, keep up!"

The process of going through the forest was not pleasant. With the perception of a spellcaster, Huron could always feel that there was something special in the darkness under the sun around him, and it seemed to be sizing up their group.

Although there was no hostility, the curious perception still made people a little uncomfortable. Until 10 minutes later, everyone turned around the lush forest and saw something on the other side of the forest. They stood on the slope at the edge of the forest , staring dumbfounded at the buildings on the other side of the river in the distance.

It was a city. A city that had been greatly changed in time, but Huron had a deep memory of this city because he was born there!

The capital of the Lordaeron Empire, the fiefdom of the Menethil family, the legendary city of Stratholme!

Of course, it was the style 2,000 years ago, a city very similar to the architectural style of the Middle Ages.

"Sure enough! My feeling is correct!"

Gris grabbed the helmet off, inserted his fingers into his hair in disbelief, and pulled his own hair, with a look of excitement on his face,

"When I first entered here, I felt that something was wrong, it was too familiar! You don't know that valley, right, I know! When I was studying in Stratholme, I often fished there alone. It's a very secluded place. This is the jungle on the outskirts of Stratholme!"

"No no no no!"

Huron looked at the city and murmured, "This is not Stratholme, this is the dreamland of our ancestors! He dreamed of Azeroth! Azeroth of his time!"

"My God! My God! We found him! Finally found him!"

At this moment, Huron was as happy as a child. He threw the helmet in his hand into the sky, cheering their victory in this way, but the next moment, Kil'ruk's voice sounded,

"Hey humans, get ready, I've found the node of this false illusion of reality, and I'm about to open it, get ready!"

"hum"

A slight energy fluctuation came from the direction of the valley just now. Above the heads of everyone who was ready, the blue sky seemed to be turned off by a certain switch, and was quickly covered by a layer of heavy yellow sand. It turned into dots of light and disappeared into the air.

Huron turned his head back at the first time, and saw the Pyramid of Origin standing almost 10 meters away from him. It was tall and majestic, nearly 50 meters high, and surrounded by various mysterious patterns. , but it seems that there is no mysterious power in this pyramid itself. It has become dilapidated in the quicksand and the tempering of time, but the more it is like this, the more it gives people a thick and real feeling. How did the former local indigenous civilization build it in the most primitive way.

"Hi, you guys are here!"

A thick voice was connected to the communication of Huron and the others in vain. Through the identification code, they recognized these guys, those eredars, and the leader was an eredar general in armor. There is a thick radiance of holy light.

Also a Holy Light Walker, the appearance of this tall guy gave Huron a sense of intimacy.

"We were stuck in that hallucination for 3 hours and you guys undid it, right?"

Lakish stretched out his hand towards Huron, Huron shook it back, and then the voice of the windbreaker also sounded,

"Okay, we found the entrance, come here!"

Lakish's expression changed in vain, "It turns out to be the "knight" of Karaxivis, Kil'ruk, I didn't expect you to be here too!"

There was a hint of provocation in this voice, but Kil'ruk ignored it. On the contrary, he asked with great interest,

"Why, this kind of illusion can also trap you barbarians, haven't you tried to break it with weapons?"

Lakish looked serious and shook his head,

"In this kind of place, in front of that existence, it is a kind of disrespect and a kind of blasphemy to use a weapon rashly. If we are destined to be trapped in that memory, it means that fate does not love us. Before we set off, we have already prepared get ready."

Everyone who said this was speechless, but no matter what, finding the pyramid was considered a success. They turned their heads and walked over a corner of the Great Pyramid while chatting, and then found the Wind Reaver and the entrance ahead of him.

It was carved into the head of some kind of beast, and the dark channel was its sharp teeth.

"Bad fun! According to the habits of low-level civilizations, there may be many traps distributed here. Although no one will die, some of them will be quite troublesome, accompanied by some low-level curses. From now on, I don't have more energy to protect you. Now, protect yourself!"

Krulke said a word, and then strode into the passage. This heroic knight seemed to be very curious about the final answer that was close at hand. From this moment, he couldn't even see the calmness before. There is a little more expectation for the unknown.

But to their surprise, there is not even a single trap on this road, which is a flat road ahead. After they walked nearly 500 meters inside the pyramid, there was only one road extending downward, which was a dark place. hall.

The Wind Reaver walked into it, and the darkness couldn't cover his eyes, so he saw the white and blue Broken Blade floating in the empty hall at first sight.

Half of the blade was broken obliquely, but it appeared to be sharper, and the blade was engraved with mysterious patterns of the Titans. The moment everyone walked into the hall, this quietly standing Broken Blade in the middle of the hall seemed to be awakened.

At that moment, burning crimson and silver flames gushed out from the space around the long sword, filling the entire hall almost instantly.

"Creation God's Soldier! Tisaracher Flame Ripper. Ah, the symbol of invincibility in the flames!"

Kil'ruk took a step back. He knelt on the ground and chanted loudly, "We come from Azeroth, a distant hometown. We sincerely pray to you. We are only here for the king of the lost world. , we will welcome back his glory lost out of time!"

The most powerful Wind Raider could barely open his mouth, and behind him, the moment the coercion of the Creation God Soldier broke out, Huron, Gris, Lakish and others were all suppressed and knelt on the ground. Above all, the most frightening thing was that the moment Huron saw the sword, he lost control of the steel soldier.

That exists here, with a higher level of authority.