Azeroth Trail of Light

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Anduin fastened the last buckle of his armor tightly. He took a deep breath, and put an almost full-face visor on his head. Looking at the birdcage in front of him, He let out another sigh of relief, and stretched out his armored glove, trying to push it away.

Harvey, the old vrykul sitting next to Anduin sat cross-legged on the dirty ground, silently watching Anduin pack his bags, this is the third day the little prince was trapped here, to be exact Say, the outside world may not even have passed a day.

The old vrykul didn't understand why he was so impatient... Even the rudest vrykul, when thrown into this cage, would carefully prepare a set of tactics before attacking, not like Anduin.

After the little prince got the news on the first day, he never asked any news about Harvey. Then this morning, although it is difficult to detect the change of time in this ghost place, sooner or later he can still detect it through the biological clock.

This is the biggest crisis in the Kingdom of Shadows. Once your biological clock is out of order, it will be difficult to keep time, and you will even have the illusion of being trapped for a lifetime.

And once this illusion appears, the collapse of the will is in sight.

You know where you're going when you get out? Do you know how to get out?

Harvey asked, Do you have a solid plan?

Anduin's fingers had already reached the entrance of the birdcage, he glanced at Harvey, shook his head,

I don't know, but I know, I can't stay here, I can't stay in a cage ... I can't live as a prisoner.

But at least you're still alive!

Harvey suddenly became agitated, his hands ignored the barbs on the railing, and let the rusted barbs pierce his fingers bloody,

It's not an honor to die recklessly! It's meaningless! Do you think your iron armor can stop the corruption of the rules of the Kingdom of Shadows? Stupid, at most fifteen minutes, your body will be exposed to the deadly air In another ten minutes, your blood will be full of dirty dust, that is death, and it is the most painful way to die!

And here, death is just Hela's game...you can't even see her face!

Anduin looked back at Harvey, then turned around and took out a glass of water from the ring, handed it to him,

If death is Hela's game... what about captivity? You thought you won, you survived, but in my opinion, you lost... and you lost badly.

Harvey took Anduin's water, and he watched as he pushed open the door of the birdcage, letting the deadly mist pour in, and he yelled,

What do you mean? Kid, tell me clearly! Kid! Kid? Are you still here?

There was no response, and Anduin had probably walked out of the cage. Harvey seemed to have lost all his strength, and sat on the ground. Looking at the gray flocculent water in his hand, he twisted the bottle open and was about to He wanted to drink it, but looking at the ashes in the water, he suddenly remembered the last time Anduin looked at him.

It was...pity, and a kind of, indescribable contempt...

asshole!

Harvey smashed the water glass in his hand on the railing in front of him, and let the water splash everywhere. He took a deep breath, recited a spell that he hadn't recited for a long time, and shrouded himself in a layer of absolutely unglamorous light. On his body, he breathed heavily, then with trembling hands, he pushed away the birdcage in front of him, and then walked out.

Bastard brat!

Harvey cursed, leaned down, looked for footprints on the ground, and then strode forward. The shield on his body was collided with the rules of the misty kingdom of shadows. Fierce sparks from this shield The outer layer bloomed, and Harvey felt the long-lost pressure.

He has seen many of his compatriots go into the mist, but no one has ever come back alive.

He felt the pressure, and even had the thought of turning back, as long as he could go back to the birdcage, he could at least survive, wouldn't he?

But thinking of Anduin's unbearable gaze, Harvey gritted his teeth and cheered himself up in his heart,

It's just for a few glasses of water and food for him. When you find him who is dying, despise him, huh!

Stupid brat!

Harvey scolded and searched in the fog full of rule corruption. In the fog ahead of him, Anduin's condition was also very bad.

As Harvey said, only when he really enters the fog, can the little prince understand the horror of the fog. The hissing sound is constantly flowing on the iron armor on his body, which is the resistance of the Kingdom of Shadows to foreign objects. A precious enchanting cloth was wrapped around it, which could ensure that he was in the mist and would not let the mist enter his body, but even through the increasingly obscure purification circle, he could still smell the iron armor. The smell of rust.

In five more minutes at the most, this armor would no longer be able to protect him. It was unimaginable that the armor handmade by the dwarf master, a high-end product that can be sold for tens of thousands of gold coins on the black market, could not last even ten minutes?

Anduin's heart began to beat, as Harvey said, he had no idea where to go out of the fog, he was reckless, he just wanted to get out of that predicament.

He knew, he knew what a cage meant.

Dick has told him the truth with stories countless times... What is more vicious than hopeless despair is to leave a door of hope in the midst of despair. When you push open the door full of hope, you will face What came was even more terrifying despair!

From Anduin's point of view, that birdcage is the door Hela left for these Vrykul spirits, waiting for someone to push it open. The longest, but he was also most likely the first vrykul to push past the second layer of despair.

He proudly told Anduin that no Vrykul who believed in Odin had ever succumbed to Hela, but he didn't realize that he, who was used to the protection of the birdcage and the treatment of his own prisoner... probably was The first one to yield.

The birdcage is for protection, but it is also a weakening of the will. For the Vrykul, the most important blessing the world gives them is the will. Persist in the extremely harsh environment, maybe Harvey realized this, maybe he didn't realize it.

But losing the will to throw everything at one basket can be said to be for survival, to come up with the most perfect solution, and to retain a useful body, but it is undeniable that once this kind of thought appears, it is very difficult to pursue a death without regrets up.

None of the vrykul idiots were fooled, but Harvey, a rare smart man among the vrykul, almost fell for it.

Without Anduin, Harvey's fate can be imagined.

but now…

puff!

After the last layer of the iron armor was completely rusted, the little prince felt the pain of flesh and blood that Harvey said. On the dirty ground, under the condition of being fully aware of it, the purification circle of the enchanted cloth has completely failed.

He inhaled the first mouthful of mist, the holy energy in his body collided with the rules, and was seriously injured.

This is the Land of Shadows...a place where not only the sky and the earth, but also the air is madly poisoning anyone who dares to approach it.

A place where no living creature should come.

Hoo... hoo... hoo...

Anduin struggled to cover his mouth and nose with his holy light, but the speed of the energy loss was too fast!

The ring of Naaru's shield was still on his finger, but now he dared not imagine using it at all. When Anduin lay on his back on the dirty ground, his eyes became blurred, That was a symptom of the fog invading his eye sockets. He seemed to see Varian, Valeira, and Tiffin, and finally, he saw a big bald head, a big bald head painted with magic lines.

Harvey!

This guy, his magic shield dissipated as soon as he was there. This old Vrykul mage is using his body to resist the corruption of the Kingdom of Shadows. He is in pain, which can be seen from his face, and that Double bloodshot eyes.

Ahem... stupid brat, you're going to kill us both.

Harvey smiled with difficulty, hugged Anduin in his arms, and stood up with difficulty. He looked back at the position where he came, and it was too far away from the birdcage, and they were driven to a dead end.

The vrykul mage found a random direction and rushed out. Now that he has decided to leave, let's throw away the last trace of weakness.

Wow ~ Wow

The dirty sea is full of filth. This is a dark green ocean. Except for Hela's twisted creatures, no other creatures can survive in this sea. When they touched the rotten board floating on the sea, they won a chance to survive temporarily.

The fog on the sea still exists, but it is much thinner. Although it still hurts like rotting flesh and blood, it can at least make these two poor guys feel better.

Hahaha, hahaha!

Harvey knelt on the wooden board, frantically gesticulating his fingers towards the thick fog that was getting farther and farther away. No matter how many times he went up, the child also knelt on the ground, constantly drawing prayer gestures with his hands.

The little prince was a sincere follower of the Holy Light, but never before had he been so sincere.

Hahaha!

Harvey patted Anduin on the shoulder hard, Stinky boy! We escaped! Haha

He is very scary now, the skin on his face is corroded and unsightly. In fact, he should really thank Anduin. If it wasn't for the little prince's drinking water and food that made him energetic, it is very likely that neither of them would survive. down.

But even so, they also exhausted their last bit of strength to escape. Under the thick black clouds and black lightning in the sky, Harvey lay on the disgusting wooden board that smelled of rot, and he looked at Ann. Duin asked in a low voice,

Before, you said that I lost, so be clear.

Panting for breath, the little prince weakly supported the guardian of truth and the oath performer who was always on his back. Even in the most difficult time, he never gave up his weapon. He said, That birdcage is very Safety, in this weird place, the only safe shelter, but you found the shelter, would you still go desperately? That is the door Hella gave you, old Harvey, you think you live longer than your stubborn brethren longer, but that's not luck, really not...that's just an illusion given to you by a weakened will, you can't live like a prisoner forever, once you accept your fate, your will will collapse.

Anduin glanced at the old Vrykul,

You will become the first Odin Vrykul to surrender... You will be engraved on the pillar of shame. There is no soil in this world for cowards to live on, so we cannot become cowards.

You call me a coward! You stinky brat!

Harvey laughed and stretched out his bloody hand, and patted Anduin's shoulder. He sat up, and Anduin, one big and one small, stood behind him, enduring the erosion of the mist, looking at the endless filthy ocean, Quiet... It's hard to believe that in this desperate situation, they would feel quiet.

After a few seconds, Anduin asked,

Where should we go next? Just keep floating like this?

Harvey pouted, this action made his wound throb, Yes, just floating like this, no one I know can get here, even if they get here, no one can tell us Where should we go...Maybe we'll die here...But it doesn't matter, I'm...

Snapped!

Before Harvey finished speaking, a black snake-like monster jumped out from the sewage behind them, and before the exhausted Harvey could react at all, it bit down on Anduin's widened eyes. Grabbed his shoulder, drew a brilliant trajectory in the air, and dragged it into the filthy sea.

The stinky splash splashed Anduin's face. When he saw Harvey holding the snake's face in pain, being wrapped around his body by a snake-like monster, and being dragged into the dark green darkness, Anduin Duin subconsciously grasped the oath performer and the guardian of truth. He watched Harvey disappear into the darkness, he hesitated.

You may die if you jump like this... And even if you jump, you may not be able to save Harvey, he is exhausted, should you...

Anduin didn't realize at all that the oath performer and the guardian of truth in his hands were emitting a faint light, and seemed to be looking forward to... looking forward to...

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