Azeroth Trail of Light

Tyrande took a deep breath and walked into the dark passage.

Once upon a time, she would also be afraid of the darkness, but when the voice of the moon god sounded in her mind, she was no longer afraid of the darkness, but at this time, she still felt a little chill when walking in the darkness.

Because this is the Warden's Catacombs, a secret prison built by the first generation of Wardens, where thousands of dangerous creatures are imprisoned, from crazy dark troll priests to evil extraterrestrial demons, in short, in this world Anything that has ever appeared can be found here.

It is no exaggeration to say that if someone releases all the creatures here, it will not be a problem to destroy a country in an instant.

However, the ancestors of the watchmen are not cute and stupid guys. When the leaders of each generation of watchmen die, they will use their own power to strengthen the enchantment of each cage. In ten thousand years, 90% of this cave The prisons in the world have been sealed extremely strong, and even a large part of the original evil has dissipated in the ruthless time.

The crypt is divided into five floors. Tyrande walked into the elevator controlled by the mechanism with ease. When Maiev and Maiev did not fall out, they were very good sisters. An excellent moon god priest.

Maiev had brought her here long ago, not only her, Malfurion and Jarod, but also the guy who is now locked in the deepest part of the Vault of the Wardens.

Tyrande came here just for him.

The creaking sound of the elevator descended slowly from the top. In this monotonous sound, surrounded by endless darkness, the Moon Priest seemed to have returned to the time 10,000 years ago.

That was the happiest childhood of her and Brother Stormrage. They were born commoners of the Elven Empire, without a deep family background, and their lives were not too rich, but in terms of fame, Brother Stormrage was much bigger than her.

Malfurion was born with a pair of silver pupils, which is said to be a manifestation of the excellent talent of a druid, while Illidan was even more astonishing. He was born with a pair of amber golden pupils, which was unprecedented in the history of the night elves. On the day they were born, some people asserted that Illidan would become the most outstanding druid in the history of elves, bar none.

Tyrande was just a very ordinary girl at that time, not pretty or cute, but the Stormrage brothers had been protecting her, especially Illidan, the brave kid who was more impulsive than his brother and liked to use Violence solves problems, while Malfurion is better at using his wits.

Once, Tyrande thought that the three of them would always live in such a peaceful and warm way, until all of them grew up, the irrepressible conflict finally broke out.

Cenarius, the demigod of the wilderness, is the druid mentor of Brother Stormrage, but it is different from others. It does not like Illidan, but prefers Malfurion, and Tyrande becomes a moon god priest , it was at that time that she met Maiev, Shadowsong, who was also a priest, and her younger brother Jarod, who was a sheriff in the majestic Suramar City.

As time went by, the Stormrage brothers became very good druids, but Illidan became more and more dissatisfied with Cenarius' preference for his brother. In the end, Illidan finally couldn't stand the druid's boring teachings and his own. Not taken seriously.

He had a big fight with Cenarius, even turned against his brother, and after accepting a little yellow flower from Tyrande, he left the peaceful Val'sharah alone for Jin-Isa Ra learns arcane magic popular among the Highborne.

In those pale days in the Temple of the Moon God in her hometown, Tyrande often received letters from Illidan. She knew that Illidan had become Jin-Azshara's famous magic genius, and she also noticed that Illidan was in the letter. His tone changed, becoming more and more intimate, more and more nostalgic, he... fell in love with himself.

Tyrande was flustered because she didn't know how she really felt about Illidan, but soon, something worse happened, and Malfurion expressed his love for Tyrande.

The intuition from a woman made Tyrande faintly feel uneasy, but when she obeyed her heart and chose Malfurion, the young woman didn't know that she had already hurt her childhood friend. The heart is still the kind of fierce stab, which will leave a wound that will never heal.

Knowing everything, Illidan no longer went back to Val'sharah, until a few years later, he accidentally rescued Ravencrest, the lord of Black Rook Castle, and was appointed as the captain of the Moon Guard of Black Rook Castle. He has already embarked on the road to becoming a big shot, and he wants to become a big shot, and he has to use his strength to prove that he is better than Malfurion.

But the invasion of the Legion and the outbreak of the War of the Ancients completely ruined everything!

Lord Ravencrest refused to obey Queen Azshara's will and fought against the demon alone. At this time, Garrod was implicated by the red dragon mage Krasus, and joined Ravencrest with his sister who had become a watchman In order to save the fate of Black Rook Castle, Illidan frantically used the arcane power in his body, and even took the magic power from the moon guard's body.

But if the magic power is extracted, it means that life will also wither.

He succeeded! The demon portal in Black Rook Castle was destroyed by him alone! He should have been a hero, but when an assassin sent by Varok, the captain of Azshara's bodyguard, assassinated Lord Ravencrest in Jarod's presence, everything spiraled out of control.

Illidan was slandered as a murderer. He was exiled in front of Malfurion and Tyrande, and disappeared without a trace. Jarod became the successor of Ravencrest and continued to fight against the demons.

But during the crazy and desperate journey of Malfurion and Tyrande to destroy the Well of Eternity, Illidan returned, with the power bestowed on him by the demon, and returned as a demon hunter. Surrounded by demons, Malfurion and Tyrande, who were out of ammunition and food, helped them destroy the Well of Eternity and put an end to the war.

Illidan no longer mentioned his love for Tyrande, because he could no longer see his lover. In exchange for power, he gave his amber eyes, which even the dark titans were amazed, to the Demon King. Sargeras, who was in a happy mood, injected power himself, and he obtained the power enough to hunt and kill demons by pretending to take refuge!

Illidan failed to become a hero in the end. He lived alone in the corner of Mount Hyjal with the demon hunters who were willing to follow him. Jarod wanted to apologize to Illidan, but accidentally discovered Illidan's secret.

He secretly hid the water from the Well of Eternity, and these demon hunters are secretly giving birth to a new Well of Eternity!

This discovery stunned Jarod, who thought Illidan was crazy! Because it was the power of the Well of Eternity that attracted the devil's attention! But Illidan actually wanted to rebuild the Well of Eternity during that sensitive period!

Jarod wanted to run away, but he was powerless, how could he outrun the demon hunter, Illidan put the moonblade on Jarod's neck, Jarod thought he was going to die, but Illidan But finally let go of the moon blade, and at this moment, Maiev, who was worried about her younger brother, rushed out of the forest with the watcher.

Everything was messed up, Illidan didn't want to hurt his comrades, he chose to lay down his weapons, and the demon hunters who followed him also surrendered, so they were sealed in the deepest layer of the Watcher's Burrow, so far, enough Ten thousand years.

And the miniature Well of Eternity that Illidan made is the current position of the world tree Nordrassil. It can even be said that if Illidan's adventures were not there, there would be no Mount Hyjal now.

Tyrande didn't know if what Illidan did was right or wrong, she only knew that every step she took towards that person would make her heart beat even more flustered.

"boom!"

The sound of stones being kicked down awakened Tyrande. She looked up at the ten-meter-high owl sculpture in front of her. She reached out and took out the moon pendant hanging around her neck. After taking three deep breaths, Gently placed it on the depression of the stone gate.

hum...

The gates that hadn't been opened for ten thousand years quietly spread towards the two sides. In front of Tyrande was the darkest road, the deepest darkness, the darkness that could even be covered by light.

Shadow Path!

The Warden's deepest arcana.

Tyrande walked into it, and five minutes later, she came to the end of this empty dark road, and she saw the figure from ten thousand years ago.

He still looked the same as when he was young, always listless, but he couldn't help but pay attention.

He was bare-chested, with hideous and eye-catching dark green chest patterns covering his body, and a black cloth strip covering his eyes. Illidan sat on the edge of the floating stone platform, surrounded by the most dangerous Once falling into the void, even a powerful demon would never be able to escape.

But there was no fear on his face, on the contrary, it was a peaceful and quiet smile. In his hand, he was holding a withered, small yellow flower that had been blessed by magic. Ten thousand years had already wiped out all plants, but that flower was still in good condition. Illidan sniffed lightly. The flower that has long since lost its fragrance, and the smile on his face is very satisfied, which makes him look like a lonely king living in his own world.

When Tyrande saw the little yellow flower, her body couldn't help shaking, she leaned against the dark translucent light wall, and fell limply on the path of shadows, her beautiful face was wet with tears But she didn't know why she was crying.

At this moment, Tyrande no longer has the majesty of a leader, nor is she as cold as an iceberg. In the quiet darkness, she is crying silently, like a child. She even hugged her legs and curled herself up group.

This scene hit the softest corner of her heart. She thought she forgot, but she didn't.

If she had chosen Illidan, maybe everything... everything would have been different.

In the darkness, separated by a wall, one person is crying and the other is laughing, like hell, like heaven.

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On the coastline of Azshara, in a dark cave hidden on the mountain wall, the low cough made Mai Lin-Bladewing, who took off his helmet, look extremely sad.

Standing alone and helpless at the entrance of the cave, she heard footsteps from behind, she asked in a low voice,

"How's Cordana?"

"It's terrible! We are short of wound medicine. If we don't treat it again, I'm afraid... I'm afraid she will..."

"Bang!"

Mai Lin put on the helmet and grabbed her knife wheel with her left hand. Her figure shook, and the face under the owl helmet turned pale again, but she gritted her teeth, supported her body, and said,

"You are guarding Cordana here, I'll go out and have a look... Mirana, have you really seen that among the humans on the edge of Ashenvale, there are priests who can heal injuries?"

The watchman behind Mai Lin was also seriously injured, her arms were covered with bandages, she looked in pain, but she still nodded,

"When Lord Maiev and I went to the Burning Plains to capture the burning giant two years ago, we saw those priests dressed up. Those human priests use the energy called Holy Light. Their healing ability is not much weaker than that of priests. ! But sister Mai Lin, your body..."

"It doesn't matter to me...you watch the camp, I'll be back soon!"

Two hours later, in the northeast of the First Expeditionary Corps' defense line, Dick and Liadrin were holding hands, and they were leading horses and whispering by the River of Fury. The owl chick fell down. This little guy broke his leg. Dick put his left hand on the chick's body and healed it with the warm holy light.

"Crack!"

Dick was punched in the back of the head by a guy who jumped out of his shadow. His eyes went dark, and he only heard Liadrin's exclamation, and then he fell into an arm wrapped in cold armor. .

On the other side, at the Mount Hyjal headquarters, Jarod sat on a chair, staring blankly at the tall figure who followed Tyrande into the hall.

"...Long time no see, Illidan Stormrage!"