Azeroth Trail of Light

In the fortress of Stonehearth Outpost, Frostwolf orcs and Stormpike dwarves sat together for the first time, united by a paladin who fell from the sky.

Facing Dick's question, the orc shaman was silent for a while, and then said in a bitter tone,

"I've seen Ner'zhul, the traitor, who borrowed the power of the archdemon and drained the life out of our planet, in fact, we wouldn't have ventured into Azeroth if it weren't for the fact that the planet was dying. IMHO , You have never seen that terrible scene, the whole planet is screaming, it is too terrible, I really dare not recall that scene."

Galvan, who was rescued by Drek'Thar's superb shaman spell, also bowed his head in pain. When Draenor was dying, he was still a teenager, but he had also experienced that Terrible disaster.

The orc's unpretentious expression lifted the spirits of Marshal Fandral and Balinda, who was about to sneer at him. They keenly felt that Dick's mention of the great devil did not seem to be casual.

Sure enough, the next moment, Dick confirmed their bad guess.

"Hey, if you still don't realize the crisis of the matter, then I might as well just say that Arthas attacked Dalaran this time, probably to find a way to summon the great demon and their demon army to enter the world!"

"boom!"

Hearing this, the old orc was struck by lightning. He stood up from his chair in a panic, and his voice became serious.

"That's impossible! You're kidding, aren't you?"

Even Fandral was a little shocked by the news. Although the dwarves only possessed civilization after the War of the Ancients, their natural earth spirits allowed them to easily recover from the relics of history. After sorting out the scenes of the War of the Ancients, if the demons really invaded the world again, it would be an absolute disaster.

Dick spread his hands, with a troubled expression on his face,

"I also wish I was joking, but everything that happened in Quel'Thalas reminded me, Sunwell! If the old king Sunstrider hadn't destroyed the Sunwell at the cost of himself, I'm afraid we would have to face The army of demons pouring out of the space rift, I have already contacted Quel'Thalas, and the Sun King will be here in person soon. Guys, I have experienced that incident myself, and I can tell you, Arthas and his Scourge are just pawns of the devil!"

"Now, do you still think that saving Dalaran is useless?"

Dick glanced around, and the expressions of several people present came into his sight, and he was very satisfied with their reactions.

This has nothing to do with morality or quality. The most useful way to unite two people who are hostile to each other is to find a common and powerful enemy. This time, Dick even thanked the great demon Archimonde in his heart.

A few minutes later, the old orc made up his mind. He raised his head and looked at Dick through his eyes covered with black cloth.

"If what you said is true, then the Frostwolf Clan is willing to do their part to prevent the devil from descending!"

Dick nodded. He breathed a sigh of relief. For the orcs who had suffered disasters, the devil was simply a trump card, so he was not worried about the sincerity of the orcs. But for Stormpike, Dick turned his attention to Marshal Fandral, The old dwarf pondered for a moment, and then said,

"It's not that I don't believe you, but I need enough reasons to convince the elders to give us some time!"

Just as Dick was about to speak, a dwarf guard rushed in,

"Master Marshal, Colonel Aikman of Dandabar has sent news that a group of elves who claim to be the messengers of the Sunstriders have appeared in the base camp of Koran's Dagger through the portal!"

Dick's eyes lit up. He didn't expect Kael'thas to move so fast. Before he left, he asked Myra Dawnblade to send Quel'Thalas a message. It only took two days. The messenger of Kael'thas is here. Sure enough, magic is convenient! Positioning portals that require a lot of mana can be used as a tool for traveling.

He stood up straight away and said to Fandral and Drek'Thar,

"Gentlemen, the messengers from Quel'Thalas have arrived, and they must have brought His Royal Highness Kael'thas' order. The evidence you want is here."

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Just as Dick was struggling to contact the three forces and was preparing to join the coming storm, the situation in the besieged Dalaran also became delicate.

On the 13th day of the siege of Dalaran, the 10th day when Dick left the Sepulcher, the 3rd day when the Frostwolf clan, Stormpike dwarves and high elves marched from Alterac Valley to Silverpine Forest, Something subtle happened.

Archmage Matil and Landalok were walking below Dalaran, in the dim sewer, and a dozen battle mages followed behind them, carefully checking any place in the sewer.

This is just a name. In fact, the sewers of Dalaran are not inferior to the huge distribution network of ground buildings. They are engraved with various protective circles by the mages, and many dangerous magic experiments are ordered. Put it here.

But now, the faces of the archmages are solemn. Just 10 days ago, when the undead began to attack the city, there were reports from the mages stationed in the sewers, saying that there were strange magical sounds deeper in the ground.

With the passage of time, those sporadic magical sounds became more and more easily detectable. This incident even alarmed the Council of Six, which is why the Kirin Tor archmage condescended to enter the sewer .

At the current critical moment when Dalaran is surrounded by groups, any crisis cannot be ignored. The wise brains of mages and their very sensitive thinking because of studying magic make them realize that ordinary people cannot see to the latent crisis.

Going to the deepest part of the sewer, the buildings built by the mages have reached the end, and there is an earth pit with water in sight.

This was originally a place of refuge for Dalaran. When the giant dragon broke Dalaran and the death of the old tribe destroyed Dalaran, all apprentices and civilians would be arranged to take refuge in the sewer. This is the tradition of the mages. Since 200 years ago, mages have continuously strengthened the soil under Dalaran, trying to make this refuge stronger.

With 200 years of blessing, these crazy mages have even created a cone-shaped, upside-down mountain model under the city of Dalaran. The rest of the place is still mud, but this upside-down mountain has become It's not mud, but it's also a weird substance that's harder than stones.

Especially after the successful deployment of the Violet Barrier, the mages believed that this conical overhanging mountain had made up for the last weakness of the Dalaran Barrier. , He was shocked to find that what they thought was foolproof, there was still a flaw.

Maitre bent down, regardless of the stains on the gorgeous robes on the dirty dirt floor, he stretched out his hand and touched the water stains that had formed a miniature lake, the cold touch was like a real of lake water.

Maitre took out his short wand with a solemn expression, and threw a "discernment spell" towards the water stain. This small spell can effectively detect various substances to distinguish their basic forms, whether they are poisonous or not. It does not affect the body.

The small blue light ball entered the water stain, like ink dripping into the water, and spread out quickly, reflecting the dim and chaotic water stain with light blue light. Tyre's expression became strange.

"Strange. Not poisonous, not even dangerous, just ordinary water, but they shouldn't be here!"

Mytil stood up, took out a handkerchief from the storage ring, and wiped his hands. His brain was running fast, thinking about the reason why this water stain suddenly appeared here, but after repeated thinking, there was no result.

"Maybe it's just Lordamere Lake's underground river, etc. Lordamere Lake!"

The archmage's eyes widened in an instant, and he quickly stepped into the dirty and icy water like a madman, but now, Matil, who realized the big crisis, could no longer care about maintaining his appearance for many years, He took out his staff and put the tail against the bottom of the puddle.

He chanted the mysterious incantation silently, closed his eyes, and with the volatilization of magic power and the rippling of light green light on his body, his hearing and perception were strengthened five times in a short period of time. The archmage put his palm on the On the staff, along with the little bit of mental power slowly extending, his thoughts followed the staff into the icy water, and then penetrated into the reinforced soil.

The mental power of the powerful gaze continued to penetrate deeply into the soil with difficulty, one meter, two meters, until it extended down to 20 meters, Matil continued, but just when the spiritual power penetrated the soil 30 meters away After that, Maitre's closed eyes suddenly widened, and the horror in it was self-evident.

At that moment, his spiritual power was like a sharp sword piercing the soil, and entered the hollow below the ground, which was the source of the water stains, that huge hollow, like a prehistoric grotto, the surging lake water Fill it up, and under the pressure of the influx of lake water, these water splashes follow the cracks of the overhanging mountain peaks and are pushed into the sewer by increasing water pressure.

This is not the point. The point is, when did such a huge cavity appear below Dalaran, and those lakes seem to have been dug out deliberately.

Oops! Damn it!

Maitre withdrew his mental power, picked up the sound transmission stone in the storage ring, and injected mana. After connecting, he immediately notified the six-person council of the news, but he didn't even notice that in his voice, There is already a trace of panic that cannot be concealed.

"Arthas hollowed out the land below Dalaran, he poured the waters of Lake Lordamere into it, and he intends, he intends. Boom!"

Before Matil's words were finished, Antonidas and Krasus, whose faces changed greatly, felt the whole of Dalaran start to shake like a mountain shaking, like the sound of a giant beast coming out of water, and the whole city trembled. Upside down, all sinking!

The overhanging mountain collided with the lake and the ground below. In this chaotic scene, even an archmage like Antonidas couldn't control his body.

Seen from above the sky, at this moment, the entire edge of the city fell neatly below the ground along a rapidly extending black circular arc, like a subsidence caused by a large earthquake. Under the heavy pressure of the city, the lake water that was poured into the hollow under Dalaran, like the juice of squeezed fruit, spewed out from the cracked ground, involving all the undead near Dalaran .

What's even more frightening is that after the subsidence that shook the entire Dalaran Great Plains, before the cloud mixed with dust spread out, the lakeside of Lake Lordamere was also opened farther away. The galloping water of the lake, like thousands of war horses released to freedom, roared, along the collapsed ground, rushing toward the city of Dalaran, which had fallen below the horizon.

Even in the collapse of the ground, the purple light of the violet enchantment was not broken, it just became darker, but when the entire lake of Lordamere poured into the city of Dalaran, the purple mask was like It's a bad light bulb.

Light and dark a few times, and then quietly disappeared.

At this moment, the flower of violet withered.

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I have made changes to the "poison point" my brothers said yesterday! ! Brothers can take a look again, whether it is the scale of the battle or the way of appearance, certain changes have been made to make it more realistic!

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