Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Chapter 808 139. Come on, Dai Lin, this is your destiny - New Year’s Day update [13]

The entire Brennadan Square was in an uproar, and the people who witnessed the appearance of the dragon fell into panic, but the surrounding paladins were guiding the people away in an orderly manner.

It was as if they had predicted today's changes in advance.

Daelin Proudmoore, the ruler of Kul Tiras, looked back at what had happened in the past minute, feeling an outrageous feeling rising in his heart.

The Admiral has dealt with dragons.

He didn't like these scale-clawed giant beasts who spoke and acted with an arrogant aura. Of course, Little Xingxing was an exception. The lively young dragon was his daughter's friend, and had shown no signs of aggression during his travels in Kul Tiras.

In Dai Lin's view, Little Xingxing is just a silly runaway baby dragon.

She's not a threat to anyone.

But it turns out that dragons are dragons, and wherever they appear, strange things of one kind or another will always happen.

They're threatening in every way.

"Can anyone explain to me what's going on now?"

The admiral looked at the confrontation between Little Star and Lord Stormsong in front of him. He held the hilt of his sword at his waist and said with a frown:

"Your Highness Stellagosa, my subjects and I have no intention of offending the dragon, but you are launching a terrible accusation against my subjects. I do not think that the Church of Storms will have anything to do with any dark evil god."

There was a hint of anger in Dai Lin's words, which made Little Xingxing take a step back.

She didn't want to fight with Dai Lin.

And she is smart enough to understand Dai Lin's anger.

The Church of Storms is the state religion of Kul Tiras.

The forces around the Endless Sea, especially the South China Sea, are huge, with more than a million followers. It is a behemoth that is not inferior to the Holy Light Church.

This is the authority of supernatural power in the secular world.

Not to mention that it currently has no problems, even if there is a problem with the Church of Storms, it won’t be your dragon’s turn to take care of it!

In the 10,000 years since the ancient war, the powerful dragon army has been in a state of seclusion. These fantasy creatures have never made such a high-profile appearance in the human world as they do today.

They have never interfered in human affairs.

The reason why he appeared so aggressively in the Battle of Dalaran was because it had something to do with the dragons' traitorous black dragon.

In the eyes of the dragons who maintain world order at a higher level, humans are just an inconspicuous one among the many civilizations in Azeroth.

They have no interest in intervening in the process of human civilization.

Anyone with a little knowledge knows this.

Facing Little Star's accusation, Lord Stormsong was frightened but not afraid.

It is absolutely impossible for the night elf watchers to cry and complain to the dragon after suffering a loss.

If a Moon Priest comes today, and the Lord still handles it with all his heart, it means that he and the Church of Storms have provoked the Moon Kingdom, which would be quite a terrible result.

But this young dragon in front of me.

There is no doubt that she just came here to stir up trouble because of her status as a giant dragon.

"Haha, Your Majesty, there is no need to be so angry. I think this is just the dragons being induced by the bad guys."

After Lord Stormsong heard Dailin's scolding, a fleeting light appeared in his eyes. He was not angry because of the blue dragon's accusation. Instead, he was polite and respectful as a religious leader. The tone answered:

"This powerful and legendary dragon lady, your story is spread throughout the human kingdom, and the entire Church of Storms is grateful for your contribution to my people in Dalaran.

As for your request

Of course, the Church of Storms is willing to cooperate with the Dragon Aspect Legion’s investigation, and we are willing to use the facts to clear our suspicions.

Dahai is never afraid to question, and Dahai's believers also advocate the virtue of truth.

Why don't you follow me to the Temple of Storms now? I will personally open the barrier there and show everything there to you and your servants. "

"Very good, you are very knowledgeable."

Little Xingxing held onto the Ursoc Wisdom Sword at her waist with satisfaction. With the unique arrogance of a giant dragon, she raised her hand to stop Lord Stormsong who wanted to leave.

She blinked her big eyes, looked at the tide sages present, and said:

"But before going to your temple, there is one last thing to do. I suspect that there are traitors among you and your servants who are parasitized by the things in the abyss!

I have to conduct an on-site inspection on you. "

"Of course, the dragon's requests are always granted."

The Lord was still not deterred at all.

He is not worried at all that the shadows and darkness hidden under the material world will be exposed. This is the power given from the depths of the tide, as boundless as the sea and as vast as the storm.

A mere baby dragon

"Please release your magic, in front of my countrymen and my Majesty, we will not resist and will not regard this test as a humiliation.

Like you, we crave the truth. "

Lord Stormsong said gently.

He still maintains an elegant demeanor, which is in sharp contrast to Little Xingxing's carelessness.

This contrast made Dai Lin's eyes even more angry.

No dignified king would accept this scene. This also made the nobles of Kul Tiras talk louder. They felt that this dragon was a bit too much!

He suddenly appeared in the country's celebrations and made various demands arrogantly and unreasonably.

Do you really think that the people of Kul Tiran are made of clay?

Several young nobles had even clenched the hilts of their swords, showing anger after being humiliated. They looked at their Majesty. As long as Dai Lin gave the order, they would surrender to Kul Tiras for the dignity of Kul Tiras. The dragon attacks.

But Little Star stretched out a finger, showing an expression of "I know what bad things you want to do", wagging her finger at Lord Stormsong and the surrounding nobles who shared the same hatred and said:

"No, I won't do the inspection. I'm not good at this. But I heard that the Holy Light Church has just recently found a Titan artifact that can identify dark objects.

So, Your Majesty Faao.

For the sake of saving the world before, Your Highness, can I borrow your sacred objects?

Upon hearing these words, Lord Stormsong's expression changed instantly.

Things are in trouble.

These guys are probably colluding!

He recalled the scene in Boralus Port, when he welcomed the Pope to Kul Tiras, when Faol took the initiative to invite him to taste the Holy Hammer of the Silver Hand, a sacred object of the Church of Holy Light.

He should have been alert at that time, that was the first test!

The Holy Light Church's high-profile visit to Kul Tiras was caused by bad intentions. The Drustvar wedding and the princess title celebration were all just bait to paralyze him.

Even this multi-day Holy Light Parade was like this. It was to divert his thinking to the misunderstanding of "competing for faith" and thus ignore the real danger.

On this occasion, doing this kind of thing is just to dig up the roots of the Church of Storms!

But Fao.

Lord, is it really hard to imagine that this person who is so devoted to the Holy Light would also have such cunning ideas?

Who are the cultists?

wrong.

Faao would never be able to do such a thing!

This couldn't have been planned by him, there must be a hidden hand behind it. But after Lord Stormsong thought clearly about the cause and effect, he still had questions:

What kind of support do these people have that allows them to dare to try to reveal the true face of the Church of the Storms that has coexisted with this country since ancient times on the land of Kul Tiras?

If they clearly know the power behind the Church of Storms but still dare to take such risks, it proves that they have absolute confidence in their plan.

Hiss, can't think about it too much.

The more I think about it, the more I get scared.

The Lord frowned. He and Dai Lin simultaneously looked at Alonsos Fao, who had been silent since Fenner's title ceremony. The old pope drew a religious symbol on his chest.

He didn't seem to see Dai Lin's angry gaze at all. He said:

"The Holy Light will not give up on anyone who is lost. As long as you cut off contact with those dark things here, the merciful Holy Light will heal your dark heart.

Confess all this to the Light, old friend, this is your last chance. "

"Your Majesty Faao, what do you mean?"

Lord Stormsong's expression changed suddenly. He took a step back and shouted loudly among the whispers of the nobles:

"As the leader of the Holy Light Church, are you accusing the Sea Sages of having fallen into the embrace of darkness? Do you know what you are talking about? Do you know what your words will trigger in the Eastern Continent and Kul Tiras? Such waves?"

"I know."

Faced with the Lord's scolding, Faao's expression remained unchanged.

He said in a low tone:

"It is precisely because I know that I give you a chance to defend yourself. You can actively choose to escape from the darkness that protects you. The mistake is not irreparable.

In these thousands of years, the Church of Storms has never done anything crazy in the human world. You still have a chance to make amends. "

The atmosphere suddenly cooled down, and even Dai Lin felt troubled.

If it were just an accusation from a giant dragon, the admiral would never take it seriously, but Faao's opening meant that the seriousness of the problem had suddenly risen to several levels.

He wanted to speak to lighten the atmosphere, but he saw Gene winking at him in the crowd and shaking his head at him.

The rulers of the entire eastern continent knew what kind of person Alonsos Faol was.

In the absence of tangible evidence, the old pope would never choose such a drastic way to break up.

Fao is an out-and-out pacifist who regards the laws of the Holy Light as the dogma of his life. His personal morality is as perfect as that of a saint, and he regards maintaining the credibility of the Holy Light Church as his top priority.

The fact that the Pope can take such an aggressive action on such an occasion speaks volumes about the seriousness of the problem.

Jean has no special feelings for the Tide Sages. He just regards these people as "tool people" to solve domestic problems.

If Dai Lin was a fan of the authorities, then he was a bystander. In fact, the moment the Pope spoke, Jean determined that there was definitely something wrong with the Church of Storms!

It was now obvious what he wanted to express to the old man.

At present, this is just a conflict between the Holy Light and the Church of Storms, but once Dailin intervenes, it will evolve into a conflict between religion and royal power.

In this case, no matter which side Dai Lin takes, it will directly lead to an immediate tearing of the domestic faith level.

As king, he must be the balancer and not take the side personally.

Damn it!

Who arranged this?

Involving the Holy Light Church was a sure blow, like a punch to Dai Lin's weak spot, making him unable to exert any strength.

To be able to persuade Alonsos Faol to join such an operation, the power of the black hand behind it is simply terrifying to think about.

At this moment, a figure flashed in the minds of Jean and Dai Lin at the same time.

The admiral looked at his eldest daughter Fenna, who also looked at him. Fenna's eyes were very complicated, and she seemed to be waiting for Dai Lin to make a choice.

Deep in the sea-blue eyes that were exactly the same as Dai Lin's, there was a blocking light.

Don't get involved!

This is Fenner's last reminder to Dai Lin.

For the stupid warrior, she knew that Dai Lin was very powerful and was almost the most powerful warrior and ruler among humans, but she was asked to choose between Black and Dai Lin.

Fenner would never hesitate for a second.

No matter how powerful Dai Lin is, he is still a mortal, and in Fenner's heart, Blake's magical little brother has already transcended the category of "mortal".

"boom"

Dathrohan raised the heavy shield in his hand high. In the scriptures praising the holy light, the light of revelation of the guardian of truth shined like a golden sun, sweeping across everyone on the high platform in an instant.

Lord Stormsong, who had sharp eyes and quick hands, grabbed the Storm Crown and the Void Stone from the hands of Haixian next to him before the light hit him. A dark light lingered around him.

But the light of enlightenment born of the Titan's forging is not lethal in the slightest.

Because of this, it is completely immune to the revelation of evil and darkness.

Even with the super powerful defensive power of the Void Stone's [Void Sheath], under that light, the Lord himself still fell into the irreversible "real enlightenment".

The sea sages beside him were even worse. They covered their faces one by one, and in the shining black smoke, they were forced to expose their truest side to the sunlight.

But this is just the beginning.

The holy shield held high in Dathrohan's hand continued to exude the light of enlightenment. The holy light swept across the chaotic Brennadan Square like wind, and none of the Tide Sages under the high platform escaped.

Their true colors were revealed and they wanted to escape.

They don't want to expose their hidden side to the world at all, just like the rats running around in panic in the opened sewer.

However, the Uncrowned Ones in the chaotic crowd who had already taken action cooperated with the Paladins guarding everywhere to block their way.

Figures are rolling.

Every time he appeared in the shadows, one or two low-level sea sages would be beheaded. With sharp arrows flying, the marksmen occupying the commanding heights could finally let go and kill.

"hehe"

Deep laughter sounded in the chaos on the high platform. The nobles who had just fought for the grievances of the Sea Sages were so frightened that their hands and feet were weak, because among them, there were also Storm believers who transformed into Kesir monsters.

Although Fenner, who had quick eyes and quick hands, cut down two of them with a sword, the others still retreated in confusion, only regretting that their parents did not give birth to two more legs.

They cried and fled outside, and their posture was no more majestic than the panicked civilians.

As Dai Lin watched in astonishment, Lord Stormsong, who was wearing the Storm Crown and holding the Void Stone in his hand, raised his head. Under the protection of the dim and lightless [Void Sheath], his face was completely transformed into Ke'sir's face. Octopus faces make everyone's hair stand on end.

“Just a little closer”

His lordship said in an indistinct voice:

"It's such a pity that we are only one step away. Congratulations, mortals, you have seen the true face of the abyss. Now, accept his blessings."

Lord Stormsong shouted the strange language of the abyss, raised the Void Stone in his hand, and two dark lights swept towards his eyes, one from the left and the other from the right.

One shot at the Pope, the other at Queen Catherine.

The former is for revenge, the latter is a bait.

"boom"

The light of nothingness that shot at the Pope was accurately blocked by Dathrohan with the Guardian of Truth. In front of the pale Queen Catherine, the Lady of the Golden Sword flashed over and tried her best to freeze her body.

Behind her, an angry Dai Lin opened her arms with red eyes, using her body as a shield for her family.

"Crap! Rat!"

The king roared, filled with shock and frustration.

What responded to him was Lord Stormsong's sneer and the void rift that suddenly opened.

"Dailin, the Demon King of the Sea. He is your final destination. Don't resist and accept this dark fate. As for you, you will all die!"

If you are unwilling to accept the blessings of the abyss, you will use war to promote empty truths.

Ah, all roads will eventually converge; all eyes will eventually open."

PS:

Some brothers asked why it must be updated on the 11th.

Because I really don’t have many saved manuscripts on hand, I coded five chapters every day from yesterday to the 11th, excluding daily updates, which was almost enough to catch up with the additions of Silver League.

Then from the 11th to the 21st, we can do something more.

It’s not that I don’t want to give you gifts on New Year’s Day, but I really don’t have any gifts on hand.

Without further ado, I wish everyone a happy New Year.