Chinese Warriors in World of Warcraft

Chapter 865 Uther's Trial (12)

In this chaotic era, many heroes have emerged, and many unknown legends have surfaced.

But there are very few who have really reached the pinnacle and are qualified to spy on the realm of the gods.

Uther is one of them.

As the leader of the Knights of the Silver Hand, the regent of the Kingdom of Lordaeron, the core of the Holy Light belief in the entire human world, and even the entire eastern kingdom, and the archbishop recognized by everyone, no matter his qualifications, prestige, status or strength, They have all reached their peak.

Above him, only the gods and the Holy Light.

The situation in Lordaeron has stabilized, and the Knights of the Silver Hand are flourishing.

And his existence also calmed down the factional disputes that had already germinated, and were even close to erupting.

There are two legendary paladins, Old Fording and Old Mograine, as well as Fenner, Gavin Ladd, Baron Maxwell, these old great knights, and several young great knights, With many high-level and middle-level paladins as the mainstay, the Knights of the Silver Hand have already become the veritable first legion of the entire Eastern Continent.

Even the Seventh Legion, which is now in full swing, is not as comprehensive as the Knights of the Silver Hand.

Uther, as usual, became the spiritual leader and didn't need to ask about those complicated and trivial matters.

In this case, he naturally has a higher pursuit.

Status, glory, prestige, all of these are not what he pursues, because he already has them.

Ever since he saw the scenery of the demigod world with the help of the hammer of the Silver Hand, he was inevitably full of longing for that world.

In such a beautiful world, who doesn't want to stay for a long time?
Who wants to feel the loneliness and desolation of a small mountain village after seeing the lights of a big city?

However, the world of demigods is, after all, the world of demigods.

The boundary between mortals and gods is not so easy to cross.

For countless tens of thousands of years, an unknown number of creatures have climbed to the peak of mortals, such as the Sun King Anasterian back then, Illidan once, and Arthas later.

But how many have truly stepped into the realm of demigods?

In the end, Anasterian got old, and his strength did not advance but retreated. In the end, he couldn't even defeat Arthas who had just obtained Frostmourne.

Even though Arthas got Frostmourne, he failed to get the helmet of the Lich King, and he stopped being a high-level legend.

Illidan has lived for 1 years and is still a high-level legend.

If he hadn't obtained the head of Gul'dan, and obtained the power and knowledge in it, he would not be able to step into the realm of demigods now.

Malfurion was strong enough, but he was no match for Illidan unless he called upon the forces of nature to help him.

Compared to those people, Uther is not strong enough.

He thought that it might take decades for him to make up for these gaps, and then try to cross the gap between man and God under the blessing of the Holy Light and the Titans.

Or maybe, you will never be able to enter the realm of demigods in your life.

Although extremely eager, he is very clear:

Your chances are slim.

Until Jiang Jie found him.

What happened that night, no one knows.

All I know is that Uther entered the Lordaeron palace early the next morning, resigned from the position of "Regent", and all the others except the "Chief of the Knights of the Silver Hand" and the "Archbishop of the Holy Light". title, and left Lordaeron.

No one knows where he went yet.

Some people said that he went to Nanhai Town, bought a small boat, and went to sea.

How far can a small fishing boat go?
Can't go to the deep sea?

Some eyewitnesses thought so.

Then start worrying about:
Lord Lightbringer, you won't just sink into the bottom of the sea to feed the fish?
Of course, under the interference of various forces, these rumors quickly disappeared.

Few really knew where Uther was going.

A full month has passed, and the small fishing boat miraculously crossed the endless sea and came to a lonely archipelago.

Then, the fishing boat docked and Uther disembarked.

At this time, his face was full of vicissitudes, and he was dressed in common clothes, completely unable to see the glory of the "Bright Messenger".

Even the holy hammer of the Silver Hand, the only one that never left his hand, turned into a dull and ordinary hammer, and no one would look at it when he threw it in the blacksmith's shop.

From the looks of it, he was just the most ordinary bad old man, an old fisherman who couldn't get enough to eat.

But in fact, his eyes are piercing, and the energy of the holy light in his body is more than ever before.

He was born in the Brotherhood of the Holy Light.

He was not from a noble family, but just an ordinary commoner.

He was just a soldier at the beginning. Although he joined the Brotherhood of the Holy Light, he was not a priest and his status was not high.

Fortunately, he was selected by Mr. Faol and became one of the first five paladins. At that time, he was already very old, more than 20 years older than the youngest Turalyon.

He has always believed in the Holy Light and has never wavered.

Anyone can be corrupted, but not him.

The Holy Light has always looked after him, and he has been pursuing the Holy Light.

It's just that these years of life have left him with little time to pursue the Holy Light.

This month, he abandoned all his affairs, worked hard and plainly, and wandered all the way, but he was closer to the Holy Light.

Looking up, there is a towering black cliff.

He spread out the map and nodded.

That's right, this is Stormheim.

At the highest point of the mountain, there is an ancient building, the Hall of Valor.

There is his destination.

Abandon ship and go on foot.

There are many murlocs on the beach, and sometimes they would attack him, but they were quickly repelled by him.

He walked forward step by step to the end of the beach, and then began to climb the peak.

He is not a hunter, let alone a ranger, and he is not good at climbing.

But the Holy Light endowed him with inexhaustible energy, making him tireless.

Finally, he climbed to a very high place and came to the front of the Hall of Valor.

This is a long cast iron road, which is somewhat similar to the Titan Road in Northrend in the North Pole. It is so wide and magnificent, obviously not for mortals.

It's for Titanforge!
No one on either side, and no vrykul.

Uther raised his head, glanced at the majestic Hall of Valor, and then continued to walk forward.

Jiang Jie told him that when he arrived here, he had completed the initial trial. Someone would pick him up and start the real trial, which only the best fighters could complete.

The master of the Hall of Valor believes that only Vrykul can complete the trial, and humans are absolutely impossible.

Jiang Jie said that someone needs to break Odin's prejudice.

But Jiang Jie said that he himself is not suitable for such a challenge, because it is meaningless.

Then, Uther is the only one who is most qualified and most likely to complete this challenge.

And as long as he completes this challenge, he, Uther, has the qualification to set foot in the realm of demigods.

So here he is.

He continued to walk forward and finally reached the gate of the Hall of Valor.

Then he saw a giant, a giant more than ten meters high.

He knew the giant.

He is Eudon, Tyr's assistant and lesser titan guardian.

"Come with me, Uther."

Youton turned around and walked towards the Hall of Valor: "Your trial begins now!"

(End of this chapter)