Azeroth’s Death Track

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The Union advance base survived the moment before it was breached.

Looking at the undead who retreated like the tide, the exhausted General Danas sat on the ground, and in a violent breath, his eyes were full of doubts.

"Obviously only need to persevere again, we will be completely drowned, these undead...they, are they teasing us to play?"

The war-torn general is puzzled about this problem, but this does not prevent him from taking all the time to rest. The priest and the remaining paladins are anxiously looking for and healing the wounded, and after a while, the tired Master Card stepped up to General Darnas, with an unabashed joy on his face.

"Tulayan sent back the news. With the help of Aurelia, he has arrived at the city named "Shatas". According to him, there is a "sacred" presence, and it is willing to help we."

"it?"

Danath's eyes widened: "What do you mean? Is that a beast? Is it some kind of monster we haven't seen?"

"Uh"

Khadgar recalled the newsletter just now. He said with some uncertainty:

"It is a magical creature called Naru, which is said to be a great being composed of pure light... There are no descriptions of this kind of creature in Dalaran and Karazhan's books, but you can be sure Yes, Azeroth certainly has no such thing."

Talking, the Archmage raised his head and looked at the undead who had retreated to the edge of the battlefield, he said softly:

"Maybe, the retreat of these undeads is because the Naru called Adal shot out to help."

The two commanders advancing to the base were not clear. The arrogant and beautiful Ranger Commander Aurelia saved them invisibly. In fact, if Luminas knew that Aurelia was already in 2 If she went to Talado a few days ago and camped there, she would never stop attacking.

However, between the misfortunes and the misfortunes, the heavily lost Allied Expeditionary Force finally survived again, and this accident also indirectly contributed to the beginning of another matter.

Two hours before the time returned, Turalyon, under the **** of the rangers, had just arrived in the city of Shattrath in Talador.

Although expensive as one of the first five knights of the Silver Hand, Turalyon is essentially a kind pastor. He keeps the commandments of the Holy Light Church, lives a life like a monk, and enjoys it.

His sincerity in faith is also famous throughout the Knights. His friends Uther and Fording admired Turalyon’s sincerity, but at the end of the orc war, Turalyon was killed by the death knight Tyrion. After a sneak attack, after death, the Paladin occasionally experienced convulsions and spasms.

In fact, even Turalyon and another party, Matias Shore, did not know how they survived, but apart from this occasional headache and physical cramps, he did not feel much Something is wrong.

From this point of view, Tula's perseverance and Holy Light's support for him are equally amazing. He can still fight on horseback like an ordinary Paladin, and even join the son of Lothar and go to another world.

It is precisely because of this characteristic that Turalyon felt the holy light entrenched in the center of the city as soon as he stepped into the outer ruins of Shattrath City.

"So pure, so bright."

The Paladin looked at the empty sky in front of him and murmured, "Sure enough, my hunch is correct. Here, here, it will become a new holy place for the faith of the Holy Light!"

"No, it is already a holy place!"

After he finished speaking, he quickly moved forward and stepped into the ruins in front of him. The rangers who were responsible for protecting Turalyon looked at the sky with doubt, except for the dim sun, they saw nothing.

When Turalyon took the Rangers through the outer ruins destroyed by the war and actually entered the city, the Rangers were stunned by the scenery in front of them. The ruins are like a complete city, with activities everywhere. life.

There were draenei they hadn’t seen, some rude and brutal orcs they had seen, some shattered in the tent, looking at the broken people in fear, and some tall, soft-faced cannibals There are demons, and fallen crows who are calling birds, or whispering in corners.

Here is like the life exhibition of the world of Draenor, where you can find exiles from various races, and even some plant-like living bodies, those with flowers and grass or a big mushroom on their heads.

"General, this city is not right."

Seeing the two ogres walking past them, the red-skinned ogres also turned their heads to show a "friendly" smile to the elf ranger, and this terrifying smile made the ranger Cassell Mingyi immediately clenched. With the bow and arrow in his hand, he whispered to Turalyon around him:

"The people here, some... some are too peaceful, this is not right! The outside world is already occupied by the undead, they can still maintain this calm here...General, we should leave here immediately!"

"No, Cassell, that's not the case."

Despite feeling the call of the Holy Light more and more clearly, Turalyon still did not lose his mind. He was also watching the city with vigilance, but against the hostility of Kasser, the Paladin general expressed opposition.

"Not like this, look! There, look, there are priests who also use the Holy Light!"

Looking down on Turalyon's fingers, the elf ranger really saw a draenei woman in a white robe and carrying a staff, carrying a basket of fruit and distributing food to the surrounding children. At the top of the staff behind the Leni woman, there was a familiar golden light, which was the warm and symbolic power of light.

Turalyon reached out his hand, and a beam of holy light was beating in his palm. The shock of this power immediately caught the attention of the Nadrani. She looked up and looked around, and found Turalyan and those in the crowd. Ranger, she didn't come over, but instead smiled at them kindly and continued to do her own thing.

"There is an organization that maintains the operation of the city, Kassel, the tranquility of the city is not just the role of the Holy Light."

Turalyon said seriously to the captain of the Ranger:

"I know that the elves are extremely vigilant about the faith of the Holy Light, and I will not interfere with your freedom of belief, but I hope you do not look at the Holy Light with malicious intent. It is light and justice anyway. power."

Faced with Turalyon’s persuasion, Kasser grimaced. He was unwilling to discuss Turalyon’s faith with Turalyon here, but facts proved Turalyon’s claim that the ruined city was not quiet. Holy light brainwashing results.

So he only responded dryly:

"Okay, I agree with you, General, but I retain my opinion, and I still think we should not stay here too long."

"Of course, my friend."

Turalyon nodded: "Our comrades are being threatened by the undead. I'm here for help. My actions will not be disturbed by faith. Trust me!"

After talking, Turalyon strode towards the center of the city, and Cather and the rangers followed him closely.

When the Paladin was close to the only main hall in the city that was still intact in the previous war, the pedestrian was stopped by several draenei who were tall and in armor. The two parties had no language and could not communicate, and when they saw After Casser's pointed ears, there was a trace of unabashed disgust and hostility on the draenei's face.

If it were not Turalyon like them, users of the power of the Holy Light, I am afraid that these draenei would drive Caser and his party out of the city.

"It seems they don't welcome us, General."

Faced with the threat of the draenei, Kassel clenched the sword handle in his waist without fear. He whispered to Turalyon:

"We may need a translator."

Turalyon, who tried to communicate in sign language, also suffered a failure. His face was a bit depressed. He could feel that from entering Draenor, he was summoning his power right after the wall, but now these people Blocked, plus the advancing base is at stake, even a great knight with a good temper is a bit anxious.

He took a look at Cassell, took a step back, and seemed to give up, which relieved the draenei, but at the next moment, Turalyon pulled out the shield behind him, and turned the draenei in front of him. Shot on the ground, Kassel and the rangers also withdrew their weapons, cut down the draenei in front of them, and swarmed Turalyon into the back hall.

Of course, in order to prevent greater trouble, they use the back of the knife.

A group of people rushed into the hall, the draenei guard chased behind them, Turalyon and the Rangers, looking up, saw the scene that shocked them most in the first half of their lives.

It was a mysterious creature suspended in mid-air.

It does not have a body in the traditional sense, but exists in a mysterious geometric pattern exuding holy light, and those runes are the runes of the magic of light from the ancient church of Azeroth. It is the originator of the strength of the Paladin of Azeroth, and now these runes are only part of the holy creature in front of him.

The pattern of radiating light slowly rotates around the main body of the main body. With every turn of the scale, a pleasant sound is introduced into the surrounding space. Between the sounds and fragments, the light plume is like a perfect song. The hymn is the same.

And the closer you are to it, the more you can feel the touch of the sublime light, which makes people unable to put down their weapons. Under this gentle guidance, find the quietness of the soul.

This mysterious creature is almost like the actual embodiment of the Holy Light.

"Retreat!"

A lingering voice rang in everyone's ears. Those menacing draenei were like being turned off. They stood on the spot, looked at these "intruders" fiercely, and then left respectfully. The hall, leaving Turalyon and his party in this quiet hall.

"The stranger... and the trampler of life share the same breath..."

Turalyon's throat moved. He wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the voice. The voice was gentle, but there was a scant look in it:

"I still can't believe you completely...but what you are asking for, I already know that me and my companions are sheltering the city and the innocent people, we can't intervene in this war, that will only lead to more Great war."

This clear chewing left Turalyon a little disappointed, but at the next moment, the voice rang again:

"But I feel your Holy Light, which is with all Naru's origins, so I can't sit back and watch the destruction of the Paladins...I am willing to be the mediator of the war between you and the life trampler, I will Become your bridge of communication, but the result of this war... will be decided by both of you."

The development of the story of the peak circulation made all the people smile, and only Cather Mingyi frowned. He looked at the holy and mysterious Naru in front of him, and he whispered:

"Dear Mr. Naru, may I ask who is the "life trampler" in your mouth?"

"Oh... that was a man who suddenly appeared in this dying world more than a year ago. He waved the power of death and formed the most powerful force in the world. He has conquered the Hellfire Peninsula and conquered Shadowmoon Valley. In Talado, he built a cemetery that blasphemed the dead. He was conquering the Arakka Forest Ravens in a brutal war. He brutally drove a small number of orcs to Frostfire Ridge in the Land of Misery and exiled them. "

"He is a cruel leader, a dark walker...but he is from the same world as you, and his name is...Tirion. Dawnblade."

The name suddenly silenced everyone.

The worst hunch came true.

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At this time, Tyrion in the Alanka Peak Forest captured the ruins of Tongtianfeng. Tens of thousands of high-ranking ravens died under the sword of the death knight. He was waving his division to the final stronghold of the fallen ravens. And while on the way, Tyrion got two news almost simultaneously.

The first comes from Luminas.

"Tirion, bad news...Aurelia is also in the Alliance Expeditionary Force!"

Before Tyrion could react, a second message followed.

It was a voice straight into the heart of the death knight, which gave him an instinctive disgust.

"Stomper of life, I am Adal, a shelterer of Shattrath City. I accepted the request from your countrymen. I will act as a mediator of your war. If you have time, you may come to Shattrath. City, listen to what your countrymen say... I promise, there will be no traps against you in Shattrath City!"

"Snapped"

The horse rein in Tyrion's hands was severely cut off, his eyes narrowed, and a moment later, he gave a new order in the spiritual link.

"Saurfang came to Alanka Peak Forest at the fastest speed, taking over my command, and continuing to wipe out the last rebellion of the Crow!"

"Luminas, Serent, go to Shattrath City and meet me, the war in Hellfire Peninsula remains in a truce!"

The death knight turned around, looking at Yrel behind him, a light of thought flashed in his eyes, and then said softly:

"This time, you go with me too!"

At the same time, in the forest on the edge of Talador, Aurelia Windrunner also received a communication from Shattrath City.

"Yes, we found him...Tirion, he will come to Shattrath City soon."

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