Azeroth Trail of Light

A big battle is about to begin.

Whether it is the major legions stationed at the border of the Draenor world, or the demon spies who quietly hide in the void to observe the Draenor world, they are very clear about this.

The information provided by the ethereals is very accurate. After the vanguards of the Illidari drove the Fel Hammer, which had been remodeled from beginning to end, and traveled nearly 50,000 light years in 2 days, they saw The ecological planet that has been completely covered in dark green.

It was a planet whose Azeroth civilization didn't even know its name, and the civilization on it was very low-level, very similar to the world of Azeroth, but the most powerful creature in it was just an adult dragon, um, Much like the black dragon of Azeroth.

It is worth mentioning that this world is probably the closest planet with civilization to the Shattered World of Draenor.

The demons easily captured this unremarkable world, but instead of massacring, they drove the natives who survived the demon war to build super-large world portals for them, very similar to the portal of darkness. , and as many as four were built at one time.

The chief of the vanguard army who is in charge of the investigation is one of Illidan's most trusted right-hand men, the night elf demon hunter master Oritus, this guy always faces everything with a penance attitude, and firmly believes that his penance will save more people , therefore known as "The Victim", is a fighter who absolutely follows orders, and an excellent concealer.

He personally explored this unknown world for 3 days and brought back absolutely precious first-hand information.

Now, this information is placed in front of Dick and Illidan. If they allow it, this information will be placed in the entire world of Azeroth and Draenor within a day. on the desk.

"Good guy 20W demon, Kil'jaeden really thinks highly of us."

Dick turned the thick information to the last page. After carefully reading the jaw-dropping data, he put the book in his hand on the table. He seemed a little dizzy, but Illidan knew that his A partner is definitely not a person who will be timid because of a strong opponent.

His fingers tapped lightly on the table, making a crisp sound, as if he was thinking, or some kind of pastime.

"I also saw Maronos, Tichondisor, tsk tsk, what a group of unforgettable old friends, the characteristic of these demons not dying outside the Twisting Nether is really a headache."

The paladin bared his teeth, but then relaxed again,

"Fortunately, the soul furnace of the night watchmen has been established, and the souls of demons can also be put into it, right?"

"You shouldn't be asking me that question."

Illidan is now in the form of a night elf. He is sitting on a chair, his eyes with red cloth strips are looking at a certain direction. Although he can't see it, he knows that Oritus has brought back a prisoner from that world. , said to be a prince of a kingdom, sounds like a big shot.

The guy was in a house not far from them, undergoing, um, "purification."

In fact, if Dick hadn't reminded him in time, Illidan probably wouldn't have considered this issue at all. Not all things from other worlds are good, some viruses that have never appeared in Azeroth and Draenor, It is very likely to cause a plague that is difficult to contain.

This is not a good sign for the war that is about to start now. For this reason, Oritus and Fel Hammer are also undergoing stricter "purification" at Char Star Port, where the main body has been completed, from mages and shamans , priests, druids, paladins and other occupations will pass all the purification spells on them, and finally ensure that there is no trace of "danger".

At least at this time, Dick and Illidan should be thankful that Azeroth is a world with a wide variety of professional civilizations. After such a set of processes with different systems, even the most stubborn viruses will be wiped out.

"I don't think our time should be wasted on that prince."

Illidan moved his fingers and said indifferently, "With this time, wouldn't it be more useful to kill a dozen demons? Their world could not even survive a month under the vanguard attack of the Burning Legion." , I feel that even if I send Ashtongue Deathsworn, it will be enough to destroy their civilization."

The King of Outland snorted disdainfully,

"Existence like waste! It's meaningless!"

Dick didn't answer right away, although he also agreed with Illidan's views, but as a guy with two lives, he always has different opinions on these issues, and his views are slightly different from Illidan's. Think that enslaved world is useless.

The paladin closed his eyes slightly, he pondered for a moment, and then said,

"No, Illidan, my friend, they are useful and very useful!"

"But I don't see any value. All the armies in their world combined can't defeat a demon vanguard. This is simply"

The demon hunter tried to come up with an adjective worse than garbage, but he was a mage in the ancient kaldorei empire anyway, and foul language is not his specialty. Although it looks wild, in fact, Illidan There is more ink in the belly than most mortals.

"A slag with less than five goblins in combat power?"

Dick chuckled, and there was a trace of exhaustion on his face. There were a lot of things in the past few days, especially the negotiations to persuade the creators of the Furnace of Origin to open up a part of Titan energy to him. Progress has been made, although little funding has been received, which means that the Ulduar and Nalaksha engines can be restarted.

Elune is still recovering from the Protoss, so it is not a good thing to extract too much energy from her body. Fortunately, before the Titans left Azeroth, they stored a huge amount of Titan energy in the Furnace of Origin. To reshape the world and the ecosystem, now that the ancient gods are dead, these energies are useless.

Dick's wonderful description made Illidan grin, but immediately, the king of Outland returned to his indifferent attitude. He rubbed his chin with his fingers and "looked" at his partner. He knew that Di Ke Every word of Ke is not casual, and it turns out that the paladin is also an excellent strategist. At least so far, there is no precedent for the battle he initiated and commanded.

"So tell me, my friend Dick, what's the point of these fellows who can't beat five goblins?"

"We have to face the 20W demon, Illidan."

Dick took off the silver diamond-encrusted ring he got recently, and while playing with it, he said, "And this is just the vanguard of Kil'jaeden. You once said that the Burning Legion is so vast that even the minds of mage apprentices Considering that one demon is exchanged for one soldier, just these vanguards are enough to completely defeat us."

"Azeroth and Draenor, the two worlds are bound together, and they are definitely not their opponents. We need allies! The existence of ethereal reveals to us the variety of civilizations in the infinite universe. We don't need to fight alone. Civilizations threatened by the Burning Legion are our natural allies."

Dick knocked on the table. He saw the disapproving look on Illidan's face. Of course he knew what the demon hunter thought. In Illidan's thinking, allies are always synonymous with weakness and betrayal, so Dick thought for a while and changed a stronger vocabulary.

"In this protracted war, we need more subordinates. We need more soldiers. We need more cannon fodder."

This explanation made Illidan's expression come alive at a speed visible to the naked eye. He stretched out his bright red tongue and licked his lips. Dick's answer made him very satisfied. Allies are far less friendly than soldiers, and alliances are far less convincing than cannon fodder.

"The strong give protection to the weak, and the weak give loyalty to the strong. This is a matter of course."

The king of Outland took a deep breath, he waved his hand, and the figures in the darkness flickered, but neither Dick nor Illidan cared about the existence of these shadows hiding in the darkness, they were loyal and trustworthy of.

"Ask that "Prince" for me and Mr. Dick, is he willing to dedicate himself, his people, and everything in his world to Azeroth?"

A moment later, Alari the Soul Eater with a purple war scythe brought the answer from the fallen prince,

"As long as he can save his world from the claws of the devil, he is willing!"

"Look, we're actually doing something good like 'demon liberators', aren't we? The more brutal they are, the more merciful we are."

Dick stood up and put the ring back on his finger. He has been in Outland for too long. He needs to go back to Ulduar to rectify his armaments. Mortals are always weak against demons, so Azeroth needs more A powerful weapon, Dick also hopes to give mortal soldiers the ability to fight against demons head-on. Fortunately, Mr. Mimiron is extremely proficient in this aspect.

Illidan and Dick hugged, and as a parting ceremony, Dick whispered in the demon hunter's ear,

"The world of Draenor is actually more suitable for those exiles to live in than the world that has been destroyed by demons, and it is also more suitable for them to become warriors, what do you think?"

The King of Outland nodded,

"You have a good point, my friend, and I will consider it."

Dick left with that document, and Illidan continued to sit in the hall of the Dark Temple. Ten minutes later, he called the demon hunter on duty,

"Incorporate that prince into the hell, any legion or battle group, I want him to participate in this war all the way, by the way, don't let him die, he is still useful."

On the third day after this very meaningful conversation, the Burning Legion's first wave of attack began. Three super-large portals appeared on the southern edge of Shadowmoon Valley, and the last one appeared on the edge of the weaker space barrier. Netherstorm area.

Tens of thousands of demons with sharp blades and destructive fel magic broke into this dead world, but it was different from all previous wars. This time, they were no longer facing an undefended world.

It took Illidan and Dick almost 4 years to completely build Draenor into a giant training ground. There are all soldiers of all races that you can find in Azeroth. It is no exaggeration to say that From the moment Illidan arrived in Outland, the world had been laid out as a battlefield.

So when the demons set foot on this world again, what they faced were no longer panicked farmers or courageous soldiers, but a group of warriors armed to the teeth, a group of real opponents who dared to draw their swords against them .

The Burning Legion is undefeated, but in Azeroth they have only won two ignominious defeats.

This halo of victory over the demons is on all Draenor's armed soldiers, and they'll say, look, this is the demon, ugly, evil, but not invincible.

The difference between them and other worlds is that they have won, and they believe that they can continue to win.

Because this world is called Azeroth, and the place where the legion fell into the sand is nothing more than that!