Azeroth Trail of Light

Under the joint power of the Federation's 137 large star regions, the biggest opponent is still the Burning Legion, the old opponent from 2000 years ago.

Although occasionally some very capable civilizations cause some troubles for the Federation, in the burning fire of the rapidly developing Federation Fleet, they either obey or are enslaved. No matter how capable a single civilization is, it cannot resist Constant fleet bombing, this civilization model of the interstellar era, competes for more naked absolute strength.

A loyal ally of the Federation, Prince Haramad of the Star Consortium admired his gamble 2,000 years ago, risking offending the demons, and providing Azeroth, which had just escaped the quagmire of civilization, with what they needed. Everything, that investment, in exchange for the rapid expansion of the Star Realm Consortium in 2000, the businessmen are chasing profits, so every place where the Federation Legion appears, there will be a stronghold of the Star Realm Consortium.

Even the remote Puruk star area is the same, and according to the internal regulations of the consortium, the station master can use all resources at hand to help the federal army when necessary. This regulation is almost the same as that of Prince Haramad himself and A testament to the close ties among the top federal officials.

Times have changed, and now it is no longer the consortium that dominates, but the federation.

"A large number of demons have appeared on the border of the star field! They are suspected of launching an invasion war of unimaginable scale!"

In the most prosperous city in the capital of the Puruk star region, a Void Spirit hurriedly walked into the headquarters of the Star Consortium in this star region with the latest battle report in his hand. In an instant, the light under the bandages on his body flickered, which represented the agitation of Void Spirit's emotions.

Holding the battle report, the person in charge walked around the office for a few laps, and finally made up his mind. Fifteen minutes later, a merchant ship that was supposed to leave the border of the Puruk star sector suddenly changed its course and headed towards the area where the devil landed. During the voyage, the secret communication channel on the merchant ship was also opened, and a high-power news spread quickly beyond the quiet starry sky.

"Report! The fleet has received an unfamiliar communication request! It is a smuggling starship belonging to the Star Consortium. It sent an identification code, which contained an unfamiliar space coordinate and a sentence."

Marshal Cuvier, who served as the temporary adjutant of the First Fleet, held the battle report and reported to Marshal Turalyon sitting in the command chair,

"The smuggling ship said that the coordinates it sent were the battlefield where the combined fleet of the three races in the Puruk star area fought against the demons, but the coordinates differed by nearly 250 astronomical units from the coordinates of the origin star we originally set!"

Turalyon reached out to take the very weird battle report, he frowned, and after reading it quickly, he asked,

"So can I get in touch with Huron now?"

"No! We found a strong energy interference in that direction. It is preliminarily judged that the war has indeed broken out, but that alone cannot be used as a credible basis for that coordinate. If it is a well-prepared trap, it is likely Finished, at its most vulnerable, to a dastardly ambush."

Marshal Cuvier stroked his beard and made a cold suggestion,

"So I plan to send two reconnaissance ships with holographic shields to go to that coordinate first. If we are sure that the information is true, we will immediately modify the destination. It only takes one jump to reach that place."

"Well, let's do it!"

Turalyon didn't object, his fingers were dancing on the hilt of his sword, "Get all fleets ready for battle, Kuviel, no matter whether the coordinates are accurate or not, the next leap will bring us into that cruel battlefield , Let the soldiers prepare for battle!"

"yes!"

On the other side, the beautiful and elegant Holy Light Practitioner no longer has the graceful and luxurious demeanor before. In fact, the hull of this battleship is already covered with traces of flames and shell bombing, making it look like a A warrior full of scars, and beside it, less than one-third of the originally huge human fleet had successfully broken through, and two-thirds of the military power in the Puruk star area was destroyed in the encounter just now. Wrecked.

The eredar starship also suffered heavy losses, but the Leviathan was the worst. After struggling to escape, only three of the six beautiful wings of this star creature remained, and its huge body was full of craters. As they followed the fleet all the way, the blue nebula-like blood scattered in the starry sky, looking like clusters of energy storms gathered together.

And now, it was only 30 minutes before the battle started.

An almost one-sided massacre. There are too many demonic starships. This is almost a military force that can destroy a star area in an instant. There is also Sargeras's guard army "Dark Flame". It has the same status as the four major fleets, and it is the most powerful military force defending the central ruling area of ​​the Burning Legion. Every time it appears, it represents the will of the dark titan coming again.

In fact, in the confrontation with the Dark Flame, even the extremely powerful four major fleets were only evenly divided, and never took advantage of even a little bit.

In such an almost all-out force confrontation, the Pruk fleet did not complain about losing, but the problem now is that the demon's goal is already obvious. After the holy light practitioners broke through, the demon fleet even gave up. Those fleets that had lost their ability to resist turned to hunt down the extremely fast flagship, which showed that their purpose of launching such a sudden attack must be on the Holy Light Practitioner.

What's on this flagship?

Huron hugged the wooden box in his hand tightly, and looked at the densely packed demon fleet that was chasing after him all over the entire star field. The sense of mission on his shoulders intensified in vain. After seeing the madness of the demons, Once again, he had a better understanding of the value of the box in his hand.

Must, must not let it fall into the hands of the devil!

"The Wind Raiders are on the move!"

Greis yelled, and everyone's eyes fell on the screen in front of them, which was the monitor of the battlefield. They saw a small, almost invisible black shadow in the starry sky rushing into the densely packed space like a gust of wind. Among the demon fleet, a cyan light flashed, and a demon command starship was disconnected from the center, and the stubble was like being cut by a sharp blade.

At this moment, Ker'ruk finally didn't hold back his hand anymore. He was holding the simple and thick amber giant sword in his claws. It looked extremely tall in the explosion flames that tore apart the starship, and the blue storm surrounded his body. Rotating and gathering, it is like a wind shield lying across the star field.

He yelled the language of the worms, rushed towards the star in the attitude of a full-fledged hunter, and rushed into the center of the two starships at a speed too fast to be seen. After he jumped over, the two starships The starships also exploded from the center in unison, like a starship butcher.

The glory of the warriors 2,000 years ago reappeared on the star field at this moment. The power and madness of Kil'ruk and the amber epee in his hand made everyone on the Holy Light Pious Walker excited. This kind of fighting in the body of a mortal, but beyond the power of a mortal, is enough to change the situation on any battlefield.

But it's a pity that this is the Puruk star area, and the things in Huron's hands are impossible for the demons to let go. The will of the dark titan must be carried out!

Kil'ruk smashed 14 starships in a row, but only blocked the attack of a very small part of the fleet. Under the leadership of the 24 command battleships engraved with burning dark flames, the other fleets followed suit. He rushed towards the remnant army who had broken through at a faster speed.

Just like a shark swimming in the water, it has already locked on its hunting target and will not give up easily.

Huron looked at the demon fleet that was getting closer and closer. The dense and dense net had already been opened. As far as he could see, almost no direction was safe.

But the moment he touched the crystal, all the fear and panic in his heart subsided.

As a member of the bloodline nobles, everyone knew their fate from the time they were born. If they were not very lucky, they would die of old age on their beds, and more than half of them would die in battle.

This is the established destiny!

Huron stood up, stretched out his hand, and stroked the soul crystal in his hand. He sighed, put the box into a silver-white metal cabinet, and placed it in front of Colonel Kelman, who was fully armed.

"I heard that before you became a non-commissioned officer, you were an excellent paratrooper commander. You are not familiar with the tactics of airborne raids, right?"

The colonel looked at the box in front of him, he swallowed,

"Yes, Governor, during training, I will often repeat the training subjects of ODOH, but..."

"No but! Listen to me, Major!"

Huron interrupted Kellman, and said seriously, "Gris and I are destined to be on the list, the demons will not let us go, you know how important this thing is, Colonel, I will hand it over now Here you are, there are a batch of reinforced assault armor at the bottom of this ship, as well as the projection device used by the Hell paratroopers, you must guarantee that it will not fall into the hands of the devil! You must guarantee it!"

Looking at Huron's bloodshot eyes and Gris' silent back, Colonel Kellman clenched his fists tightly, but in the end, he looked back at the demon on the monitor that had begun to close in all directions. Starship, he gritted his teeth,

"I will protect it with my life and soul even in death, and I will put it where the devil can't reach! I swear!"

"very good!"

Huron breathed a sigh of relief, and took his command knife from the attendant. He slightly closed his eyes,

"It is time to accept my fate, the glorious, preordained fate."

"boom"

The first shell hit the shell of the Holy Light Walker, and the entire starship swayed violently. The explosion destroyed the energy supply inside the starship, and everyone who was caught off guard fell to the ground. The crystal box was slid to the other side, and Major Kellman rushed over to grab the box in his hands, but at this moment, the suitcase, which had been unresponsive, began to vibrate.

Immediately afterwards, a silver light projected from the crack in the box, and Tisharache, who was carried behind Gris, also began to buzz.

That voice, that weak voice came to everyone's heart with light.

"Children, never lose hope! I will open up your future for you!"

"hum"

A flash of silver light flashed, and a huge projection appeared in the sky above the holy light devotee who was set on fire by the demon. It was the phantom of Dick, weaker than ever, but he held the radiant light in his hand. Flame Ripper, the silver and crimson flames ignited the surrounding void in an instant.

His eyes are hard and cold,

"Evil creatures, go back to the darkness! Where order is, there is no place for you!"

"boom"

Lifting the sword, slashing obliquely, a huge silver light blade appeared from the top of the indifferent void, and slashed down towards everything blocked in front. Those demon starships were engulfed by the scorching light before they even had time to dodge. After the sword fell, the phantom let out a soft sigh and dissipated.

Everyone on the Holy Light Pious Walker stared dumbfounded at the scene in front of them. In front of them, one-fifth of the demon starship that had been closed from all directions was cut off out of thin air, and the tight defensive circle was destroyed by this The blow was completely destroyed, and the wreckage of hundreds of starships fell towards the void while burning with silver-white flames, like silver-white meteorites.

"Quick! Get out!"

Huron yelled, and the already scarred battleship barely started in the energy spark at this moment, and rushed out towards the unclosed passage. Behind it were those starships that had not sunk, but the demons would not Just letting them go, the hole that was cut open was quickly filled at this moment.

But despair can no longer defeat the will of Huron and others, because farther ahead, dense water-wave space fluctuations like the collapse of a space wall have already proved a point.

Here comes their support!

Just like passing through the waves from the back of the water and entering the front, the First Fleet, led by the Storm Fortress, appeared outside the battlefield through the space of the waves.

"The road ahead is clear! The jump channel is open! First Fleet! Charge!"

As if passing through large portals, under the illumination of the local stars, the main guns of the First Fleet, all painted gold, were shining brightly. The demon starships sensed something was wrong, but before they opened their defensive formation, The beam of light that destroyed everything had already descended from the sky.

Here they come, they catch up.

At the most critical moment, facing the old opponent in the millennium, the heroic division of the Federation officially debuted!