Azeroth’s Death Track

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Talia became a adopted daughter of Tyrion later than Anduin.

But at that time Anduin was still a baby in his baby, and when the child began to remember, Talia and Dornan and Vanessa have been with him, as well as Sarantia and Yuna, Lord Lord Among the few children, only Anduin was a boy, which led the little prince to follow his sisters in the growing process.

Dornan, who embarked on the path of shaman, taught Anduin peace and wisdom. Vanessa walking in the shadows allowed Anduin to learn patience. The company of Sarantia made Anduin no longer alone, even It is Yuna who always likes to make trouble, and also allows Anduin to maintain a pure heart no matter where he is and what he does.

And Talia, the warrior girl who taught Anduin, has courage...

Until now, Anduin can’t forget that when he was young, he encountered a wild boar chasing when he was hiking in the western wilderness. At that time, Talia, who was still very weak, carried him all the way back to the children. In the camp, Anduin remembered that he had been trembling. He was afraid of the wild eyes of the wild boar, but Talia did not.

Miss Sister has been encouraging him, trying to escape the beast’s pursuit. At that time, Tyria was only 13 years old...

Some people will always discover their unique and powerful talents during birth and growth. With the shift of time, children have their own lives and embarked on their own destiny. The little prince who was not familiar with the world has become He was an excellent Warrior of the Holy Light, also participated in real battles and proved himself. He is the new star of the Silver Dawn Missionary State and has become the official next generation heir of the Missionary State.

His talent for the perfect match with the Holy Light gave him a bright future, so that he did not fear any challenges. However, where he grew up, holding a sharp blade and his own bloodless connection, but comparable to the true love of Tally At the moment of Ya, the little prince rarely felt a sense of confusion and hesitation.

On the one hand, Anduin's character makes it difficult for him to raise his sword against his loved ones.

On the other hand, Anduin did not know whether he could win the battle with Talia...

And it turns out that he really can't win...

"Wow"

The golden holy sword collided with the thunder's long sword. Between the deflection of the blade, a spark jumped from the sharp blade, and the scattered energy fell. In the state of "ash awakening", like Andu, who was wrapped in the Holy Light like a Seraph, was repelled for a few steps, but he hadn't been able to take a breath. Between liking and drinking, Talia, holding a sword and a heavy shield, was like a barbarian bull. In a brutal collision at close range, Anduin, who was based on an unstable footing, repelled again.

At the moment of the collision, the heavy shield in her hand shouted and fell on Anduin's long sword before him. This powerful attack made the prince's wrist sore, and the blade in her hand was almost out of hand.

"Holy Light!"

On the occasion of a desperate attack, Anduin waved his right hand, and the golden blade of energy gathered from his palm straightly punctured the body of Talia.

Anduyin wants to use the Holy Light to push her back to force Talia, who is surrounded by flames of anger in front of her. The warrior girl does not wear armor. In the face of such an attack, if she does not want to be injured, she can only choose to retreat and avoid As a result, Anduin, who has been suppressed from the beginning of the war, can now have a breathing opportunity.

After several years without fighting, the strangely elevated power of the little prince’s sister is not mentioned for the time being, just the pure combat skills, and Anduin is almost unable to fight back. Every time he wields his sword and wants to get close to Talia, come once At the moment of the mighty sacred storm, the legendary war sword with the power of wind and thunder wrapped in Talia's hands will teach him fiercely.

Even Anduin could feel that Talia didn't try her best to fight him... which made the little prince also scorned with anger.

But the development of the war situation exceeded Anduin’s expectations. In the face of the Holy Light blade he stabbed, there was a trace of decisiveness in the eyes of Talia holding the sword shield, and she continued to close tightly, letting the Holy Light The unsheathed blade ran across her arm, tearing open her sleeve, leaving a **** scar on the white arm.

pain...

It hurts a lot, but under the stimulation of pain, the anger wrapped around the body of Talia who is attacking has become more noisy and thicker...The strength of the warrior profession comes from will, and every skilled warrior is a controlling force Masters, they have learned to transform pain into spiritual encouragement in endless battles. Each scar can make their anger more aggressive and allow them to explode in a shorter period of time.

"Brother, let go!"

"Wow"

In Talia’s roar, the wind chaser’s long sword fell like a warhammer on Anduin’s raised Salamani’s long sword, and three attacks in 1 second made Anduin hold the sword. His hands became sore, and there was a trace of anxiety in the eyes of the little prince who had been suppressed. He backed away from the left leg kicked by his sister like a battle axe, and between the blades of his hands, Saramini was long. The swords left and right turned into two sharp one-handed swords.

Anduin stepped forward, his left hand waving a sword to block the sword that Talia hit, the long sword in his right turned outward, and slapped fiercely on the wrist of Talia's shield, under a sudden attack, Talia's fingers twitched and let the heavy shield come out.

But before Waiting for Andu to become more flexible due to the laughter of victory and the loss of her shield, Thalia flashed into Anduin’s body in between, and the sword in her hand flipped between, Duo flew with the sharp blade of his left hand.

"Little brother... you lost!"

"boom"

Talia raised her head and gently pulled the left hand on the shoulder of the little prince.

next moment.

A fierce head gave a blow to Anduin's forehead. The little prince with two swords staggered backwards. He also tried to use a long sword to stop Tyria's attack.

But as he raised his head, a fist entwined with fiery red anger quickly enlarged in his eyes...

"boom"

Anduyin's body was dissipated by this fierce punch, and the little prince, who had fallen into a short coma, could no longer control his own power. His body fell backwards, and was gently embraced by Talia Into the arms.

The war sword throbbing with the power of the wind and thunder is inserted in a messy ground. The rest of the perfect garden of Duke Boval has been completely destroyed in the battle of two children. Those precious flowers are flying in the air, being The ground burned by the Holy Light and trampled by anger completely destroyed the foundation of this garden.

"Why are you so... just a man who doesn't know the details, are you going to stand opposite us?"

Thalia took the unconscious Anduin in the attitude of the princess. Behind her, Sarantiya sent out a helpless emotion. Xia Ou did not join the fight between Anduin and Thelia. Here, otherwise facing the two warriors who are favored by the Holy Light, Talia will inevitably fight harder.

"He is my best and kindest brother, I didn't want to hurt him like this."

Saranti stepped forward, she used her holy light spell to heal the **** arms of Talia, but the warrior girl's face was not painful, she looked at Anduin in her arms, she shook Shook his head:

"I don't want to hurt you either, you are also my loved ones, but Salantia, this matter has developed to the present, and has no great relationship with Flynn."

Thalia handed Anduin in her arms to Salantia. She took a breath and reached out to grab the war sword and shield on the ground. She walked back to the room along the destroyed road, after a few minutes In the collision of heavy armor, the heavily armed warrior girl bundled her hair, and her long black hair was bundled into a simple single pony tail behind her head. She was carrying a battle sword and shield, and the black, dotted with spikes War helmet in hand.

She looked like a female warrior about to step on the battlefield, with a decisive light beating in her slightly sad eyes.

"I'm leaving."

Tellia said to Saranti behind her:

"Some things have been dragged on for too long, it's time to resolve the oldest confusion in my heart."

"Are you determined?"

Saranti asked in a low voice:

"Are you ready?"

"I am going to challenge the **** of death...Sarantia, my sister, in this matter, I can never be prepared, but the matter is so far, I can’t back away anymore, and fate strikes me. That bell."

Thalia reached out and clasped the heavy helmet on her head, and she said in a voice:

"That's it, no matter what the result... I'm gonna die."

"Only when I personally completed this matter, can I really put down the past and become the daughter of Tyrion. Dawn's blade, good...

Talia's answer made Saranti's forehead cover her forehead, and she said softly:

"You should know better than anyone. You have always been his good daughter. Of all the children, you will always be the one who makes him the most proud and the most satisfied. Dornan will occasionally be jealous of you, which makes no sense, Telly. Ya! Even Bovar and Cyrus have forgotten the past. Your three fathers have shaken hands and made peace. Why do you still insist on this?"

"Because they are like me, I also have feelings for them!"

Talia took her steps, and between the collision of heavy armor, the petals covered with the earth behind her were blown up by the wind, and she filled the messy battlefield like the most gorgeous sea of ​​flowers. .

Between the falling of the flowers, Talia's low voice sounded between the mansion:

"I don't want my feelings to be pure..."

"If I had always mixed hatred with it, I would never really accept them..."

"Just as he regarded me as a real daughter, I also wanted to treat him as a real father...I am not a heartless person..."

"This is the last time...after today, the past Talia will be completely buried, and your Talia will truly return..."

"Waiting for me to come back, sister..."

Watching Talia disappear at the end of her line of sight, the very precocious girl Salantia glanced at Anduin lying on her legs. She said in silence:

"She also said that she was not Tyrion’s daughter, but if you look at her, her character is carved out of Tyrion, the same stubbornness, the same paranoia, the same tolerance for any impurities in her life. Of all the children, Talia is the most like him, right?"

Talking, Salantia's fingers gently touched Anduin's ears, and then pulled the earlobe fiercely. She lowered her head and shouted:

"You let me deal with these troublesome things, you bastard! When do you have to pretend to sleep? Talia has gone! Get me up!"

Anduin jumped from the ground with a blow to the ear, and the little prince rubbed his ears in a depression. He said to the exasperated Sarantiah:

"I can't help it! Talia made up her mind, and I don't want to fight with her for your life and death, you are all girls, some words are easy to say, you see, I am also forced!"

Talking, Anduin had a trace of worry in his eyes. He stepped forward, holding Saranti's hands, and he whispered:

"I know that you, like Talia, have a bad past, between you and Aurelia..."

"Freeze said!"

Saranti interrupted Anduin's concerns, and she looked at Anduin in front of her. She said:

"Aurelia and I have reconciled long ago. I will not be the second Talia. The part of my soul that belongs to hatred has died out. I filled it with another emotion."

The elf girl glared fiercely at Anduin. She took a deep breath and said softly:

"I don't hate her anymore, because without her, I would never meet you..."

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"Om"

The fully armed Talia crossed the portal to the Dark Temple, and when she walked out of the portal, she was ready to be surrounded by death knights.

However, there was no containment in front of her, only standing there with her back to her **** mother Aurelia.

In front of her, the woman wearing a **** long dress seemed to be the only obstacle preventing her from advancing.

"Talia, my daughter, can you do me a favor?"

Standing in the shadow, the blood maid said softly:

"Go back and don't interfere in this matter."

Aurelia looked at her silent daughter. She explained:

"The problem with Flynn Fawnd is more serious than you think. If he is just a dispensable little person, then he cannot come here at all and let your father deal with him personally.. . My daughter, I also hope that you can have a good love, but some things are more important than love."

"Mother, Flynn is innocent, and I firmly believe this."

Under the heavy helmet, Talia's voice was full of stubbornness:

"But I came here not just for Flynn, as you said, some things are more important than love..."

"Mother, I'll challenge my father, Tyrion. I'm here but I'm knotted."

Talia straightened her body, she said in a deep voice:

"He gave me this opportunity!"

"And now, I'm here."

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