Azeroth’s Death Track

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The battle between Bridget and Sarantia lasted only a few minutes, but what happened in those minutes was not simple.

Judgement Warhammer thrown by Miss Knight, the attack composed entirely of Holy Light energy was caught by Salantia with his hand, which was totally impossible in Bridget's understanding, and Salantia The sharp blade of the Holy Light that is called out is quick and ruthless. The solidity of the Holy Light is more than several times stronger than that of Bridget's Holy Light, which requires Bridget to use a long sword to block it.

If it weren't for the threat of the sheathing of the Holy Light that attracted most of Brigitte's attention, the warhammer swept by Sarantia, but it was actually not so difficult to defeat the Knight's defense.

Bridget’s high-level paladin position was not earned by her father’s reputation. She was a paladin who really proved herself on the battlefield. Her true strength was not as weak as today’s duel, just as Salantia What she said was not so much that she lost to Saranti, it was better to say that Miss Knight was defeated by her pride.

Because of the age of Anduin and Sarantiya, she is a bit too weak.

But considering that she is still a young man...so, this is understandable.

And now, in the quiet night, Bridget finally has the opportunity to ask her doubts when facing Salantia...why her Holy Light is so weak compared to the Holy Light of Sarantia, the same With a source of power, why is the light of Sarantia so pure... even more pure than the light of most of the light users she has seen?

"The question of faith will be said later."

In the face of Brigitte's doubts, Sarantia was drinking tea and instructing Anduin to do this and that, just like a little landlord, she seemed to enjoy the fun of pointing Anduin to work. In this weird joy, the high elf girl said to Bridget who longed for answers:

"Let’s talk about your other question first. You said that your holy light is not as good as my holy light? No, without such a statement, our holy light is all from the same source. In essence, no one’s holy light is stronger. Eccentric contrast, and if you have to say the purity of the Holy Light...my purity of the Holy Light is not even as good as a weird little ghost."

Speaking of this, Saranti drank some tea indignantly, and a silly little girl who ran on the soul deer appeared in her mind.

Yes, she is talking about Yuna, the ghost of the Holy Light...

Little Yuna is a very strange existence in the dark temple, and even Azeroth. She is a ghost using the power of death, but she has mastered some of the power of the Holy Light through a series of adventures, and Yuna The purity of the holy light in the body is even comparable to that of Naru, the creator of the light. No one knows how Yuna got such a pure light, even the little ghost himself can’t say clearly, or that she is not very willing Say this.

Yuna has a super talent for holy light spells, but she doesn’t like to learn, or even hates to learn. She will not follow Sarantia and Anduin to go to Shattrath to learn holy spells. She is everywhere in the world every day. Running around, Tyrion always protects her, causing Yuna to become more and more lawless recently.

Thinking of this, Salantia missed the days of playing with the children in the dark temple, and her mood was also low. After a moment, she took a breath and said to Bridget sitting opposite:

"The reason why Anduin and I are stronger than you is that since we were young, we followed Naru Adal to learn the true meaning of the Holy Light. Do you know Naru?"

"I know, although I haven't seen it myself."

Bridget holding the hot tea in her hands, she said softly:

"It is said that in the draenei city of Northrend, there is a Naru, and in the distant world of Draenor, there are digital Naru, which is said to be pure in the Holy Light Spirits, they are the manifestation of the Holy Light in this world..."

"No, they are not!"

On the one hand, playing with the firewood that was just ignited, Anduin, who was struggling to raise the fireplace flame, said:

"Naru was just born in the Holy Light. Their relationship with the Holy Light is the same as the relationship between the undead and death. They are born of the Holy Light, but they are just a form of expression of the Holy Light. They also have their own emotions. , And once the self is mixed with faith, then the faith will not be pure."

Seeing the flames in the fireplace lit, the little prince with black and grey cheers, he wiped his face and said to Bridget:

"That's what my adoptive father told me. He has been teaching me since I remembered. Don't blindly follow the faith... Adal also appreciates this statement. The respected Naru is me and Salantia. 'S mentor, it tells us that there are actually disputes about the doctrine of the Holy Light in the Naru ethnic group...they are not pure Holy Spirits."

"Is that right?"

Bridget nodded somewhat blankly. She hadn't seen Naru, so she couldn't understand Anduin's explanation. Salantia saw Bridget's doubts, so the girl asked back:

"Now let's talk about the issue of faith. What do you hear when you listen to the Holy Light? Tell me honestly, Bridget, this is very important."

"Well, if you want to know."

Bridget replied while sipping tea:

"We go to church meetings every week, and in the chants of the priests, our hearts will perceive the will of the Holy Light burning like flames, just like the cold people gathered by the campfire, the will of the Holy Light Not only will it give us warmth, shelter us from the cold invasion, but also convey to us some longings that belong to the Holy Light... about justice, about hope, about salvation, about guardianship..."

"The Holy Light is warning us, it tells us that some darkness is about to invade, it is making us ready... Many people feel this warning of the Holy Light, and my father General Abidis, the great trial Officer Ethan Lien and the Great Knights of Mograine after repeated contemplation, they believed that the Holy Light was warning the Dark Edge Corps, which covered the entire Azeroth, the undead, and the hatred of the past. ."

"What about your thoughts?"

Anduin and Sarantiia looked at each other, and Anduin asked in a low voice:

"Miss Bridget, what do you think of this extreme purification faith?"

This question made Miss Cavaliers frown. After thinking for a few seconds, she replied:

"Actually, I occasionally think about whether such fanatical purification is too reckless, and the big knight Fording has always opposed us to carry out large-scale purification operations. He believes that the warning given by the Holy Light is not for the Dark Blade Legion, it is likely Some other dark forces... But my father is very stubborn, he insists that the danger of the light warning is the undead, I can’t persuade him, and sometimes, I also think that those undead are really too Too much."

"You have been here for a short time, you may not know."

Bridget said to the two children in front of him:

"The undead, those naturally recovering undead have occupied Stratholme City, where they formed a small polity, one of the official races of the Federation. Those undead are weak, and their personal fighting power and dark-blade undead are completely absent. There is a better way, but they retain their thoughts and wisdom in the past. They will use vicious traps, weapons, and occasionally some conspiracies."

"In the past few years, due to friction between the two sides, we have lost more than 200 fighters, and now the road from Stratholme to Quel'Thalas has been completely occupied by the undead, and they have done too much. Sometimes I even feel that the undead are angering us deliberately, so that we can attack us so that they can drag the entire federation into this war and then bury us completely..."

"Well, when I was in Stormwind City, I also heard that some of the undead are really spreading the "Crusade Threat Theory."

Anduin shrugged:

"But the members of the Federation are still sane, plus you have now established a state, and the Federation has also submitted the state books to each other. Those undead may continue to provoke in this way, but the Holy Light will you say. .. what to say? I feel weird."

The little prince looked at the Bridget Knight and he said:

"Sarantia and I have never felt the kind of fire-like will you said. The Holy Light we heard was very gentle...So, let us show you!"

Talking, the little prince held out his hand towards Bridget, and Salantia on the other side also held the cold finger of Miss Knight, and Anduin gave Bridget a look of encouragement, and the latter hesitated, He put his hand in Anduin's palm.

This is the first time she has touched the boy's hand in a non-combat state...

What makes Miss Cavaliers feel sad is that Anduin’s fingers are actually thinner than girls’ fingers, and the skin is better...

But the next moment, she had no extra energy to think about these messy things.

"Let the hollow god, Bridget... come with us."

Anduin and Saranti closed their eyes, the two children's breathing became stable at this moment, the aura also infected Miss Cavaliers, she took a deep breath and tried to calm her mind, three The consciousness slowly touches along the connection of the body, and the two children who have learned the Holy Light with Narut from a young age enter the meditation state very quickly. Under the guidance of their consciousness, Miss Bridget’s consciousness is also very fast In a weird form, separated from the body.

It was like flying continuously upwards along a passage at a very fast speed. When Miss Bridget's consciousness recovered, she found herself already in a dead and cold star, Anduin and Sarantia Standing right beside her, Anduin said to her:

"look up..."

Bridget raised her head, above her head, in the darkest night sky of the stars, in the darkest and deepest abyss of the universe, a touch of golden light flew as if flying from the past, and stabbed like a sword at the next moment. Through that deep and terrible night, the first light of the stars was brought into this world.

"The purest light is always born in the darkest corner. Where the light of hope goes, all darkness has nothing to hide..."

Anduin and Sarantiia took Brigitte's hand and flew into the golden light. The three consciousnesses were like the first halo of the stars. Miss Knight has never been so real. Feeling the presence of the Holy Light, she felt as if she had returned to her mother body. Her consciousness and that light merged together. Like a hungry sponge, she continued to draw strength and teachings from the surrounding halo.

It is very different from their will to feel the light of fire in the church...

The Holy Light that Anduin and Sarantia showed her does not have her own will, it is more like a tool, a kind of sentiment inherent in spirits.

On behalf of hope, on behalf of all goodness, on behalf of the power to protect all goodness...no anger, no rebuke, no hatred, in that light singing, Bridget saw the beautiful scenes of his past life, and Those beautiful fragments of other people's lives, she turned around and saw Anduin and Sarantia holding hands, she saw the shining light in the lives of two children...

At this moment, Miss Cavaliers realized.

Sarantiya’s holy light is not stronger than her holy light. The reason why she appears so pure is that when she used to wield the holy light, she never thought of sanctions or revenge. Waving the Holy Light, she was waving her arms to protect the beautiful hope... so her Holy Light would be so powerful, so her power would be so powerful.

What about myself?

What do you think when you wave the Holy Light yourself?

The desire to win? Purified mania? Hate of the undead? Or...or, just use it as a power, but never seriously think about it, what kind of power is the power of the Holy Light?

"The Holy Light is fraternity. It will never refuse to assist those in need because of the difference in race and soul. Bridget, have you ever seen the undead wielding the Holy Light?"

A voice sounded in Bridget's ear, and she thought it was Anduin asking her, and Miss Cavaliers shook her head, and the voice sounded again:

"I've seen...and more than one..."

"Undead is not evil, just as appearance does not represent true beauty, words can not represent true character, child, don't let eyes blind your heart, or let hatred distort your soul, Zela is a warning to you With good intentions, she wants to remind you that the devil is coming, however, she did it wrong again...I apologize to you for this."

"And my poor child... welcome, go home..."

"Om"

At the next moment, Miss Bridget's eyes opened, and she saw the burning fireplace in the room. The crackling sound of the fire caused the temperature in the room to rise a lot, dispersing the dampness of the house, while her Around him, Anduin and Saranti also opened their eyes from that meditation.

Salantia looked at Miss Bridget. She asked:

"Have you seen it? Bridget, that's the light that Anduin and I perceive. I can't recklessly accuse you of your belief is wrong, but at least, that burning will of the light, and what we understand Holy light, different..."

"no problem, no problem..."

Miss Knight extended her hand, her sincere hands were folded, and stacked on her chest, she burst into tears, she said softly:

"It's okay... that's wrong, I already know, that's really wrong..."

"I heard the Holy Light's enlightenment to me.. I felt the Comfort of the Holy Light..."

"I am already home..."

"thank you..."

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