Azeroth’s Death Track

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The six basic forces of the stars, arcane, evil, holy light, void, life, and death, each kind of power represents a specific rule, and each kind of power will have some influence on the users of the power.

Arcane users will become self-confident, even self-conceited. The most extreme representatives are the mages who often do things in Dalaran.

The evil energy will make the evil energy user become irritable, even violent, and crazy to destroy everything. Its representative is the Burning Legion that brings endless disaster to the stars.

The Void will make the Void users hazy, and even crazy, wanting to bring everything to the future realization of the Void, such as those cultists of Twilight's Hammer.

And life will make users become philanthropic, and even pedantic, thinking that all things in the world may be saved, such as those Druids who look forward to the future, because the bad events caused by their philanthropy have not been cut off since ancient times.

Death will make the dead user indifferent, even ruthless, thinking that life is meaningless, and can be handled at will. For example, the Legion of Darkness once in a while, any opponent who does not obey will be crushed all the way. .

The Holy Light... The extreme positive energy of the Holy Light will make the Holy Light users full of hope, uphold justice, and maintain the beauty, but is there no harm in infiltrating the Holy Light?

Of course there is!

The Holy Light will make its users blind and fanatical, eager to spread their best beliefs to all people, and eager to create a perfect world with the power of the Holy Light. However, a perfect world does not exist at all. ...So excessive immersion in the Holy Light can also cause terrible troubles, just like Miss Bridget Abidis in the early morning.

The Holy Light made her aware of her responsibility. She wanted to save the Silver Dawn Missionary State that had been infested by the purification of evil. The urging of this responsibility and mission made Bridget reckless, and she even launched it regardless of the consequences. The light-casting ceremony, if it were not for the intervention of the little ghost Yuna, I am afraid she would lose her life in that wrong ceremony.

But now, with the help of Dalian, through the light-casting ceremony, Bridget's thinking has returned to normal, at least... on the surface it has returned to normal.

"What are you doing! Let me go!"

The killer Rohan and the light hunter Leopold, who were invited in the name of drinking, were supervised by Dalian and Tailan, who were greatly increased in strength, and were forced into the light casting ceremony in front of them. Mataus, the angry man, was wailing painfully in the flames of the Holy Light, while Commander Marlán, who had just finished the light-forging ceremony, stood aside sadly, watching the working circle.

"Commander Marlán! Are you looking at this?"

Rohan, the assassin who joined the Brotherhood of Light, shouted unwillingly:

"You let these heretics torture our brothers like this? They betrayed the Silver Dawn Order! They will be punished! What are you waiting for!"

"No, Luohan!"

Commander Marlan, who also has the light pattern on his cheek, looked at the warm holy light wrapped in his hands. After the light casting ceremony, the female paladin in her 30s felt that her connection with the light became clearer. It is a manifestation that has never been seen in the past years. It is like consciousness has finally broken through the barrier that hinders faith, and finally can truly serve the Holy Light.

This feeling greatly satisfied the heart of this sincere believer. She gently and calmly looked at Luohan with fright in her anger. She whispered:

"My brother, this is not torture... this is a blessing, to wash away our past sins with pain, and then truly be redeemed by the light, don’t be afraid, my brother, soon, soon you will feel To the fulfillment and warmth in that soul...that is the path that we, the believers of the light, should really pursue."

"The little girl Bridget was right, the entire ecclesiastical country was astray... We are going to rescue it! We are going to release it from the wrong path of purification!"

"what!!!"

Marlan's words had just fallen, and the flame of the light-casting ceremony was extinguished at this moment. Standing in that ceremony, Mataus, the naked angry man, this powerful light-warrior panted, The whole body was rolling with a white scorching mist. On his body, the bright lines of holy light continued to shine, filling the power of pure holy light into the body of Mattaus.

The middle-aged warrior straightened his body. His expression at this time was like those of the bitter monks in the chapel of the Light of Hope. He sincerely shouted:

"Ah! Holy light, I feel... Holy light, talking to me... I heard it! That warm voice! Ah, Holy light! I would do everything for you!"

Commander Marlan, who was on the side, stepped forward and put a white robe on the body of the angry person. She gently said to the light-forged soldier in front of her:

"Okay, Mattaus, you need to rest now... The Holy Light will hear your voice, and from now on, no one can affect your will."

"I heard it, Commander! I heard it!"

The angry man seemed to be a little unconscious. He held Marlan's hand tightly. He kept whispering:

"The Holy Light is telling me that we are wrong! We are wrong... We must correct this error! Don't wait, let's go over the wrong path, I can't wait any longer! The Holy Light is urging me.. .Yes, I heard it! That’s the real sacred voice..."

"It's your turn, my brother."

Lightforge Knight Tyran grabbed Luohan's constantly struggling arms and pulled him towards the restarting Lightforge Circle. Luohan's eyes were full of fear and resistance. He shouted:

"No! Let me go, this is not right, you are all crazy! You are all brainwashed... this is not right! I will not go!"

"I won't go!!!"

The roaring entanglement in the basement and the sincere cry for the Holy Light cannot be heard by anyone above the surface, because the commander of the regiment, Marran, also experienced the reason of the light casting ceremony. The news of the secret society established in the country has been closely protected. The old General Abidis, who currently controls the entire Tyr’s hand, is not clear. His only daughter is uniting a group of "Zhengxin" Casting a knight, plotting to overthrow him and his fanatical purification.

The entire Silver Dawn Missionary State looks calm on the surface, but in fact, the craziest storm has begun to flow within this newly established country, and the most terrible is the three knights of the Order Both of them are still chasing ancient relics in distant places.

They concluded that the arrival of Anduin. Wrynn implied some kind of coveting of Tirion for the Silver Dawn Order, but they never expected that the cunning king of undead would use such a weird Way, destroy the ancient faith of the Holy Light from within, and then let it give birth to new fruits...

"The materials for the light casting ceremony are not enough, the head of the teaching team!"

In the "office" of Anduin, this was originally a utility room in the castle of the Hand of Tyre. Now it has been picked up by the Holy Army and used as a temporary headquarters of the Holy Army, wearing a set of silver-white armor Anduin, who was lying on the table, wrote a letter, and Bridget, who was appointed commander of the Crusaders, pushed open the door and walked in. She reported to Anduin:

"We have performed the light casting ceremony for most of the young knight commanders in the hands of Tyre, but the material for 50 servings is about to be used up, so we have to leave the final material to the three knights. After the return of Uncle Fording and the neutral Uncle Mograine, who like the "purification faction", we, together, will inevitably wipe out the purification factions of the Silver Dawn Order! By that time, the faith of the entire Order Be pure again."

"Well, it sounds great."

After Anduin finished writing the letter, he looked up and looked at the brigitte knight in front of him. He smiled and rolled up the letter, put it in the scroll, and handed it to her:

"This is a letter I wrote to the Shattrath City Council. I discussed it with Sarantia. We feel that the new Silver Dawn Church still needs a real personification of the Holy Light to guide our way, so I decided to invite A Naru, who came to sit in the Silver Dawn sect, and those Holy Light creatures know more about the Holy Light than we do. I believe that the arrival of Naru will make Silver Dawn more powerful."

"In addition, how is the small light-casting array driven by Holy Water being studied by Miss White Mein?"

Faced with Anduin’s inquiry, Miss Cavaliers shrugged, probably seeing the hope of saving her hometown. She was in a good mood. She smiled and said:

"White convened some prestigious old priests who were trying to improve the Lightforged Circle. Its structure was not complicated. As long as they grasped the meaning of the Holy Light Runes, they would be copied quickly. By then, we Every knight in the world can accept secondary light casting transformation...but it takes time, maybe it takes 1-2 months."

"Well, it's okay, we can wait."

Anduin stretched his body. The child may not understand what he was doing, but this did not prevent Anduin from treating him as an important matter. He leaned on the chair and looked at the Miss Knight said:

"The Light-Forged Body is indeed powerful, but it needs more hard work to really stimulate the potential in the body. I believe you will eventually become the legendary Paladin of Azeroth, but when you plan to reach peace with your sister, Bridget Brother Ryan showdown? You really are a good couple to be blessed by Holy Light."

"This..."

Bridget reached out generously and dialed her long orange hair. She said meaningfully:

"He is younger than me, always reckless and can't be reassured, so test him first~"

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On the other side, in the middle of the eastern continent, far away from Stratholme, among the mountains of the Dun Morogh Mountains, the ruins of the Titans of Odamari, Old Fording and Mograine gleamed tiredly. Walking out of the test field with a faint blue light, in front of the two great knights, a serious guardian of the Titans, the earth shaper Azadas looked down upon the two great knights undergoing trials.

There was a light of scrutiny in the eyes of the serious guardian of Titan, and there was a trace of invisible appreciation deep in his eyes.

"Very good, human flesh and blood, you once again surprised me... In the face of the danger of going back on the ancient road, you have continuously proved your will, faith and strength... 'S approval is one step closer..."

"But if that's the case, it's not enough!"

On the altar in front of Azadas, a silver two-handed warhammer was suspended in the light curtain of pure Titan energy. The seal is engraved with the glory of the holy light, and the golden light like the sun illuminates the re-rested hall.

This ancient artifact called "Silver Hand" is more closely connected with the Holy Light than the big knights imagined. It is close to it. The two big knights have just experienced the exhaustion of crazy fighting, and they were swept away. Empty, let them become refreshed again.

"The next trial is about the mind."

Azadas recalled his communication with Lord Tyrion. The Titan Guardian had experienced a rebellion between the guardians more than 20,000 years ago. Therefore, he viewed friendship and loyalty. Especially important, he decided to test the two big knights in front of him, and he said:

"You all came for the hammer of the silver hand, but unfortunately, of the two of you, only one person is destined to hold this weapon and get its approval, and what I want to tell you is that you must do now Make a decision...one goes on and seeks the sacred object, while the other one chooses to give up...back empty-handed."

This sentence slightly changed the expression of the Grand Knight of Mograine, and Old Fording took a deep breath. He took a step forward without hesitation and said to the guardian in front of him:

"So, I give up!"

"Oh?"

Looking at the old Ferdin who gave up actively, Azadas' eyes flashed inexplicably, and he asked softly:

"Why? Mordin, according to your previous performance, you might be more suitable for this hammer? Are you really willing to fulfill your brother? Give him all the glory? And you become an unknown. Devotee? Does your heart really think so?"

"Yes! Dear guardian."

Fording looked at Azadas calmly, he said in a deep voice:

"No one knows my brother Mograine better than me. He is more courageous than me, firmer than me, stronger than me, he always looks farther than me, and he makes for others The sacrifice is far more than me. In my opinion, no one is more suitable to hold this relic than Mograine... he is the true embodiment of the character of the Paladin... he has a grip Its qualifications!"

Regarding Verding’s speech, Azadas was undecided. He turned to look at the silent Mograine. He asked:

"So, you see, your brother is willing to leave you all opportunities and glory, mortal knight named Alessandro, what is your answer?"

The Grand Knight Mograine raised his head, he glanced at Fording, then at Azadas, he said loudly:

"Then I will move on! My brother trusts me without reservation...and I will not let him down!"

This was frankly not fake, there was no hypocritical answer, let Azadas laughed, the guardian got the answer he wanted, he waved his hand, a blue light enveloped Mograine stand up:

"Very good, good... Then move on, I am looking forward to seeing you waving your silver hand..."

After doing all this, Azadas looked at Fording, who turned his head to leave, and said softly:

"Fording, you mortal, reminds me of another person in my memory, and he is willing to give everything to protect his people and the justice he holds in his heart... because of your wonderful performance, you also Will not go back empty-handed!"

"Now, I want to ask you, Fording, are you willing to pursue the whereabouts of another ancient relic with the mission given by this world?"

"If I remember correctly, that holy thing should be called...the guardian of truth..."

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