Azeroth Trail of Light

The Stormkeep is a very good ship. The Naaru and the Draenei Zengcheng took it across the star field, looking for their homes in thousands of worlds.

The speed of this spaceship has already surpassed the limit that ordinary people can imagine. In fact, it is more like a way of space jumping, advancing in the boundless universe. Within the force field of its spaceship, its three A frigate and the captured Fel Hammer small starship accompanied the ship's advance, also jumping forward rapidly.

like a whole.

But the scenery in the void is no different from the icy starry sky in Dick's memory, and compared to the Milky Way, the sea of ​​stars that has suffered from the Burning Crusade is far more desolate than the sea of ​​stars in another memory.

Wherever the Legion went, the world turned to ashes. This is not an exaggerated adjective. In fact, in order to let Dick have a more intuitive understanding of the Burning Crusade, Illidan deliberately chose a stop on his return journey. It was an unknown galaxy. From the porthole of Storm Fortress, Dick, Ronin and the others really saw the world that was burned into the wreckage in the universe by the dark green evil fire.

In the icy dark galaxy, it was a pile of lifeless residue. More than one-third of the planets in the entire galaxy were burned to death, and it seemed to be cut by a sharp sword, like an early body. The dead body, the most insane thing is the green sun. The sun is completely polluted by evil energy, it hangs in the center of the galaxy, but it has lost all light and heat, and can only direct malicious rays towards all directions To scatter, to release the Buddha is to cry.

The cruel murderer deliberately left his identity certificate at the scene of the murder and tragedy. It laughed wildly and strode away, leaving behind a pile of corpses, allowing the souls of the victims to linger in place. After completely extinguishing civilization, it used All of this cruelty showed the tragic experience to all the onlookers.

In order to show their own evil power.

This scene made everyone who saw it palpitate. Even after leaving the unnamed galaxy, Dick couldn't let go of his heart. He couldn't believe that if it was Azeroth that had encountered all this.

No, he won't let this just happen!

Dick stood by the porthole, looking at the unchanged scenery outside the window. They had already entered the Wall of Stars. At most one day, they would be able to return to the world of Draenor, and then return to Azeroth again through the Portal of Darkness. , this is the last moment of this long journey.

Sylvanas was not with him, the Windrunner sisters were discussing about Alleria, and Rhonin was invited by Illidan to enter the Fel Hammer to study the secrets of the Burning Legion starship , Dick was free, and many thoughts kept surging in his mind, about Azeroth, about the Guardian, about that world, about the bold and crazy counterattack plan that Illidan was going to carry out.

All these mixed together, messed up his mind, but in the end, what appeared in his mind was still the dark green sun. That dead galaxy, he can be sure that the protoss was also born there, But he was not as lucky as Elune. Before he grew up, he was completely destroyed by Sargeras and his Burning Legion.

The paladin put his hands on the edge of the porthole. He took out a pipe from his arms and was about to put it in his mouth. Suddenly, a pang from the soul made him cover his forehead, completely disrupting all his thoughts, just As if his brain was about to burst at this moment, the pipe he was holding fell to the ground, and his whole body also fell at this moment.

This is almost unimaginable. At his level, this kind of situation will still happen.

But at the same moment, the paladin immediately realized that something had happened!

He hastily took out the world scepter, endured the pain of tearing his soul, and sank his consciousness into it. This place is too far away from Azeroth, even if he holds the world scepter that can talk to the planet, his consciousness It was also extremely difficult to return to Azeroth. He followed the sting of his soul and continued to walk forward. Outside the root, he opened his eyes and saw Verin slowly sinking into the river. Germany.

The night elf he rescued in the Twilight Forest, the follower who accepted Goldrinn's mission and was the first to leave his side, the little wolf girl who was connected to his soul.

Her face is no longer full of smiles, but is full of pain. In her eyes that are still open, there is still a ray of desire for life. Her hair is scattered in the water, which makes that beautiful face match with a trace of unimaginable. Weak, her lifeless hands were swaying in the water, as if trying to grasp something that had been lost.

Is it life, or hope?

Dick appeared in the river in a form unimaginable by mortals, without causing the slightest ripple. He reached out to grab Velinde, but he couldn't. If he was still in Azeroth, even if he was thousands of miles away, the whole The world will help him do what he wants to do, but now, he is no longer in that world, and his mobilization of world power has weakened too much at this moment.

Velinde is dead?

That free little wolf girl just died?

No!

Dick gritted his teeth, no! He doesn't allow it!

He raised his head and looked at an existence in the deep river, there was nothing there, only a small boat that only the soul could see, a small white lamp was lit at the bow, another Velinde was sitting Above, the expression is dull.

Spirit boat! A wooden ship that carries souls to the land of shadows.

Dick quickly approached the small boat, reaching out his hand to pull Velinde off it. With his current authority, he could easily do this.

But just as he stretched out his hand, a silver light spot blocked the front of his finger, and the paladin couldn't move forward. He tried several times, as if an invisible barrier blocked him, the most important thing Yes, he is very familiar with that silver light, it is his power, the power of order.

He can't break through it, because life and death are part of the order, that's part of who he is now, how can he deny himself?

To become a practitioner of order, one must abide by the laws of order. He once swore to maintain all of this with his own mouth, so he can no longer break it with his own hands.

But he didn't expect that the first time he saw the ruthlessness of the law was in this situation. He obviously had the power to save, but he couldn't interfere with the evolution of all orders. This made Dick's heart sink to the bottom slowly, and everything It's all so full of irony, and everything is so hard to let go.

The canoe has already started to flow towards the Kingdom of Shadows, but the paladin can only watch all this happen! wrong!

Dick's sad and desperate eyes suddenly changed, no!

Velinde is different! She is different from other followers! Besides Dick, Velinde has another power!

Power from Goldrinn!

The paladin suddenly turned his head, and sure enough, the shadow of the lonely wolf god was lying on the river not far behind him, the most mysterious demigod of the wilderness, lying quietly on the water, with those dark green eyes He stared at Dick, as if waiting for his decision.

Dick knew what it was waiting for, just like Cirvanas would not share Dick with other women, Goldrin was also unwilling to share his beloved with Dick, even though he was now the world manager, Ge De Delin is still unwilling, its dependents can only inherit its will and its power, but cannot belong to another existence.

For no reason other than it's Goldrinn, it'll never obey anyone, that's all!

You want me to set her free?

Dick asked in a low voice, and Goldrinn raised his head, showing nothing else, but those eyes that became brighter and brighter represented its attitude.

Can you save her?

The paladin asked again, and Goldrinn flicked his tail. The demigod didn't need words to communicate, and Dick already understood what it meant. Not only could it save Velinde, but it could also give her more.

Okay! I will set her free!

Dick opened his eyes, and in front of him was the shining red wall of Storm Fortress. The paladin stood up, holding the pipe on the ground in his mouth, and the followers were part of the evolution of Norgannon's power left in the paladin's soul. In this form, when this power still exists, it is impossible to remove followers, but now, 70% of the world's twisting speed has been achieved, Norgannon's lock has been completely opened, this power It can already be dominated by Dick at will.

But even so, when the souls are connected, to give Velinde true freedom, there is still a big price to pay, that is.

Well!

Dick put his finger on his forehead, his face paled a lot at this moment, it was the pain of tearing off a part of the soul with his own hands, it was the soul!

Even with the current level of Dick, it would be very troublesome to have a damaged soul, but Velinde...he couldn't give up on her.

This has nothing to do with love, just can't give up, no reason, no why.

As the part connected to Velinde's soul was torn apart, Goldrin, who was crouching on the river, felt the integrity of Velinde's soul sitting on the soul-inducing boat. It stood up from the river, Roaring like a wolf, at this moment, Lailal, who was turning around and about to reach out to grab the Moon God's Scythe stuck in the ground, suddenly stopped in place.

Behind him, a distant wolf howl came from a more distant place, and the entire werewolf battlefield fell silent at this moment, no matter if it was Moonfury or Bloodfang, no matter if they were rational or irrational, all werewolves, They all stopped attacking at this moment, the throbbing from the deepest part of their blood made them unable to control the power in their bodies.

Goldrinn started to run along the water, towards Velinde who was sitting on the soul-attracting boat with a blank expression. Finally, it leaped forward, and its entire streamlined body turned into a phantom and disappeared into the wolf girl's soul.

At this moment, Velinde, who had sunk to the bottom of the river and was lying in the sand, had a ball of green sparks jumping out from the eyes of Velinde, who had lost her life, and then burned blazingly, igniting everything, igniting the life that had been extinguished , her painful expression came alive at this moment, and the gray mane also spread rapidly on the skin at this moment.

Aw!

Lailal turned her head and saw that nameless river boiling at this moment, as if an invisible crack opened under the flow of water, and the white storm cut through the flowing water, revealing the hidden path in it, and once again Velinde, who had recovered her werewolf form, walked out from that path. The scars on her neck were still there, but at a speed visible to the naked eye, the collapsed throat quickly returned to its original shape.

A layer of white airflow wrapped her claws, her body drooped slightly, like a hunter preparing to prey, her eyes were emotionless, as indifferent as a piece of ice, but wherever she went, Whether it is the soil, stones on the ground, or the surrounding trees, they are all directly cut by this knife-like wind blade.

This is the power of the wind, this is the power of Goldrinn! This is the best power for a werewolf!

Oh look, have you finally decided to let go of the human part?

Lailal's squinted eyes were full of splendor, he moved his shoulders, and his tone was a little more excited and bloodthirsty. Only then did he feel a trace of the aura and aura that a similar kind should have from Velinde in front of him. Taste, he licked his lips, the sharp claws that had been retracted into the claws popped out again, the blood-red energy began to coil and circle outside the body, he stretched out his fingers, and hooked Velinde.

Come on, little girl, let me see what Goldrinn gave you again?