Azeroth Trail of Light

Dick took a step forward, stood in front of Kael'thas, and handed him the Flame Strike in his hand. Kael'thas held the hilt, and in the eyes of everyone, it glowed like a dark red crystal. Flame Strike suddenly ignited a crimson flame, and everyone held their breath.

This divine sword seemed to be reawakened, the flames on its body grew bigger and bigger, and finally enveloped Kael'thas in it, and in just a few seconds, Kael'thas' body reappeared , Dick looked at the Flame Strike that had changed its shape in his hand with satisfaction.

The three arc-shaped sword blades have been smoothed, and a burning flame jade floated above the orange-red long sword in the form of a fireball. Its blade became a streamlined long sword. On the blade, there are three grooves full of runes, adding a ferocious aura to this artifact.

Like a phoenix spreading its wings to protect Kael'thas' staff firmly, the elf prince raised the flaming long sword high. In the setting sun, he looked like a Vulcan.

"Pride of the Sunstrider...I knew it, it would recognize you!"

Dick glanced at the gorgeous long sword silently, turned around and left quietly. At the moment when the new Elven King took over the power, it is best not to stay here as a person who does not belong to Quel'Thalas , especially when Kael'thas was so busy.

Regarding the pride of the Sunstrider, it is completely different from the brilliance and purity of the Flame of Justice. People can feel its sharpness, terror, and pride when looking at this long sword. The increase will definitely allow Kael'thas, whose strength is already terrifying, to reach a new level

That is "Pride of the Sunstrider", a weapon that only the true king of elves is qualified to use.

Of course, there was another reason for Dick to leave quietly. He walked to the edge of the Isle of Quel'Danas, which was cut off by the great demon Archimonde's anger. After making sure that no one was approaching, Dick Ke held the Flame of Justice behind his back in his hands, stared at the sacred hammer, which looked unchanged, and finally let out a long sigh.

"Come out!"

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"Anwena, come out, I know you are inside! I am the master of the holy hammer, and I can feel the changes in the artifact."

"He's not in there. He, he just found a house to live in at random!"

Little Lolita Weena's muffled response came from Dick's mind. The moment he pulled Kael'thas out of the Sunwell portal, he felt something was wrong with the holy hammer behind him. The power of light and order suddenly became much more active.

It should be at that time that the old king Anasterian activated the Great Disintegration Circle, and when the shackles of the Sunwell disappeared, Anveena, the spirit of the sun who had been looking for a chance to escape, rushed into Dick's sanctuary. Hammer, and ran out of the destroyed Sunwell with him.

Of course, these are not important. The only thing Dick is curious about is that the flame of justice is also a container? And since Anveena entered it, the attributes of this artifact have changed slightly.

"Anveena - The Fire of Justice"

"Dark Gold - Infusion"

"Gives all attacks a Holy Light Burn effect that deals equal damage."

"Gives the user the effect of reducing all spell damage by 15%."

"When attacking, there is a 20% chance to trigger the Holy Light to unsheath."

"When attacking, there is a 5% chance to superimpose the user's holy power until the power threshold of the current level."

"When attacking, there is a 5% chance to summon Anveena's projection to heal the user."

"Song of Anveena: All resistances increased by 150 points"

"Explanation: The holy light is never extinguished, and justice is never extinguished!"

"Explanation: From now on, this will be someone's palace! --- Anwena Tige"

There is one more trigger attribute, and the flash of holy light has officially become holy light unsheathed, and there is an additional magic resistance. Generally speaking, the value of the holy hammer has been increased again, and Dick also understands the meaning of "infusion". If he remembered correctly, in his backpack, there should be a soul essence from Zul'jin, the leader of the Amani trolls, which can infuse another weapon with the power of a lynx.

But what makes Dick a little unacceptable is that after Anveena entered the Flame of Justice, his connection with the Holy Hammer has an additional membrane, as if the once smooth channel was blocked by something , if I didn't guess wrong, this should be the trick of little loli Ann Weena.

Dick didn't mind that Anveena lived in the Holy Hammer, anyway, she was in a spirit state, and space was meaningless to her, but it suddenly added a layer of restrictions to the handy weapon, which was obviously unbearable for Dick. In battle, this layer of obscure restrictions will definitely have a great impact, and even cause Dick to die.

"Anwena, I promised you that I will take you to find your mother and brothers and sisters. I don't mind if you use the Flame of Justice, but you need to know if you can remove the barrier you arranged."

"No! This is my bedroom, she is a girl~ how can I allow a boy to pour power into my bedroom!"

Before Dick finished speaking, he was interrupted by Anveena. At this moment, Dick felt the deep malice from the brat, he took a deep breath, and was about to say something to Anveena , but the little Lolita spoke again.

"Of course, people are not unreasonable. When you have to use the holy hammer, they will give extra mercy to remove that layer of diaphragm, but under normal circumstances, you don't want to disturb people's sleep! Don't forget, They have given you a lot of strength, Little Dick, you have to learn to be grateful, you know?"

Little Lolita's slow, nasal voice came into Dick's mind, and Dick could only hold back the reprimand that he had prepared. An Wei Na is right, he has now reached the "rare elite-perfect" "This position has indeed received a gift from Anveena, and Dick can feel that this kind of gift is also a great burden for Anveena who is still very weak.

From this point of view, little Lolita lives in the Holy Hammer, but she paid the "rent" in advance, and she has a short mouth and short hands. Dick is not shameless enough to bully a child. Well, the power behind Anveena is astonishingly large, if you really offend her, if Elune in reality is narrow-minded, you will be doomed!

That's a titan! Unless he fled to another planet, Elune had plenty to do with him.

So Dick held the holy hammer in his hand, and after a few minutes of stalemate, he still sighed helplessly.

"Well, I won't use the Flame of Justice in ordinary battles, but at critical moments, you can't lose the chain. I only hope that you can perceive everything around you. This is an agreement."

"Ah, ah, ah! I'm keeping the agreement the most! Well, don't disturb me, I'm going to sleep!"

Little Lolita replied impatiently, and the surge of energy on the surface of the Flame of Justice subsided. Even worse, when Anwena took over the Holy Hammer, without her permission, Di Ke couldn't inject even a trace of energy into it.

The flame of justice is still as bright as before, but Dick knows that this artifact is already in a "semi-sealed" state.

But this is actually not a bad thing for Dick! He could feel that the big task of "Stopping the Wheel of History" was coming to an end. At the end of it, Dick's strength would definitely rise to another level. The rapid improvement of strength was good, but Dick's foundation was too weak , he didn't even learn the orthodox knight martial arts.

So give yourself some time for training, this is also the idea that Dick just had.

He put the hammer back on his back again, looking at the sea that was almost stained red by the blood of the devil, Dick relaxed his shoulders and let out a sigh of relief.

Although Quel'Thalas' trip was not perfect, and even unexpected situations occurred, the current result is much better than the destruction of Quel'Thalas in history! Cirvanas survived, and the Sunstrider Wang's inheritance and political system have not been severed. More importantly, the hundreds of thousands of elf civilians who died in the undead invasion also survived because of his intervention.

This feeling of pushing history in a better direction made Dick very happy, and his heart was also filled with a touch of pride. After Stratholme, he did another thing that made him proud, This feeling, this feeling that is completely different from his previous life, he has already enjoyed it.

So under the beautiful afterglow of the setting sun, Dick sat relaxed on the jagged edge of Quel'Danas Island, took out a pipe from his arms, and took a nice puff. He even hummed a little tune from Lordaeron, All of this is so beautiful.

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Dark Portal 8/17/20 AM.

On the land of ghosts ravaged by the undead, an ugly black gully lay horizontally on this dark land. It was the scar left by the blow of the great demon Archimonde. Not only the land of ghosts, but even Quill In the mainland of Salas, there is also such a black crack that runs through the entire area.

This is the most filthy area infested by fel energy. Countless imps and mutilated corpses wander in it. From time to time, they will rush out of this small canyon named "Death Scar" by Kael'thas, towards the Marching on the ground, but under the surveillance of the militias deployed by Quel'Thalas, this "invasion" will soon be beaten back.

Now, a month has passed since the demon invasion and the undead invasion. Those elf civilians who were placed in the East Dalomere area are being transported through the portal and the Sunsail Fleet, returning to the half-destroyed land. Quel'Thalas.

The new Sun King, the once wise prince Kael'thas-Sunstrider, is recruiting enough people. He intends to rebuild a small city on Sunstrider Island in Quel'Thalas, which will serve as the new city of Quel'Thalas. capital.

When Silvermoon City was completely destroyed by the energy of the Sunwell, it was doomed that most of the elves could no longer return to their hometown, so under the contact of Dick, Kael'thas and the current Knights of the Silver Hand Commander Dathrohan and Fairbanks, Eselion and others reached an agreement.

Quel'Thalas has officially joined the Federation that resists the undead. In exchange, the Knights of the Silver Hand will be the actual controllers of the Hillsbrad Hills, the Arathi Highlands, and the East Dalomere region. , to delineate enough land for the long-term residence of the elves to take refuge as a special area jointly managed by both parties.

This wartime agreement will remain until the Sunstrider crown completes the rebuilding of Quel'Thalas.

It is conservatively estimated that the shortest time is between 70-100 years! The undead and demons have done too much damage to this once beautiful land. Just expelling the undead and demons entrenched in the ruins of Silvermoon City and the southern front will require a lot of energy from the Sunstrider royal family.

Of course, this agreement is very beneficial to both parties. The Sunstrider won the space, and the Silver Hand won the time. This is a win-win move.

At this time, in the central square of Sun Chaser Island, a simple but grand ceremony was about to begin.

Dick, who had changed his armor and put on a sin'dorei warrior robe, held a glass of wine in his hand, and was walking on the edge of the square with Miss Jaina, who represented Dalaran to participate in the coronation ceremony of Kael'thas. He just came back from Ironforge. It is said that the casting of the holy blade has reached the last moment. The great knight Alessandro is also in Medivh's mage tower, and the broken Karazhan accompanied Uther to complete the final transformation ceremony.

The eldest lady who hadn't seen her for a long time was more mature than before, but after accompanying Archmage Antonidas to Sunstrider Island, the first time she saw Dick, she threw herself into Dick's arms like a cannonball Here, Halduron and Rothman who were on the side laughed.

After a burst of sweet and suffocating kisses, Jaina took Dick to walk in a place where there were few people, and exchanged heartfelt feelings. Feeling the eldest lady holding his hand tightly, Dick's heart also rose. Unspeakable nostalgia.

But just when the two were getting tired of being together, three crisp bells rang, and Dick turned his gaze to the square, where the coronation ceremony began.