Azeroth’s Death Track

Taelia became the adopted daughter of Tyrion a little later than Anduin.

But Anduin was still a baby at that time, and Taelia, Dornan, and Vanessa had been by his side as long as the child could remember, as well as Sarantia and little Yuna, the great lord Among the several sons and daughters, only Anduin was a boy, which caused the little prince to always follow his sisters as an example when he was growing up.

Dornan, who took the shaman way, taught Anduin peace and wisdom; Vanessa, who walked in the shadows, taught Anduin patience; Sarantia's company made Anduin no longer lonely, and even It's Yuna who always likes to make trouble, and it also keeps Anduin's heart pure no matter where he is or what he is doing.

And Taelia, the warrior girl taught Anduin courage...

Until now, Anduin still can't forget that when he was young, he was chased by a wild boar while hiking in the western wilderness. Taelia, who was still very weak at the time, fled back to the children with him in his arms. In the camp, Anduin remembered that he was trembling all the time, he was afraid of the red eyes of the wild boar, but Taelia did not.

The little sister has been encouraging him, trying her best to escape the pursuit of the beast. At that time, Taelia was only 13 years old...

Some people will always discover their unique and powerful talents during their birth and growth. As time goes by, the children have their own lives and embark on their own destiny. The little prince who was ignorant of the world has also become He has become an excellent Warrior of the Holy Light, and has also participated in real battles and proved himself. He is the new star of the Order of the Silver Dawn, and has become the official next-generation successor of the Order of the Order.

His talent of being extremely compatible with the Holy Light gave him a bright future and made him not afraid of any challenges. However, in the place where he grew up, Terry, who held a sharp knife and was not connected with him by blood, was comparable to a real relative. At the moment of meeting Ya, the little prince rarely felt a kind of bewilderment and hesitation.

On the one hand, Anduin's personality made it difficult for him to raise his sword against his relatives.

On the other hand, Anduin doesn't know whether he can win the battle with Taelia...

And it turns out that he really can't seem to win...

kuang

The golden holy sword collided with Thunder's long sword. Between the deflection of the blade, sparks jumped from the sharp blade, and the scattered energy fell. Anduin, who was wrapped in holy light like a seraphim, was repelled a few steps, but he hadn't been able to catch his breath. Taelia, who was holding a sharp sword and heavy shield, was like a charging bull. In the savage collision at close range, Anduin, who had lost his footing, was repelled again.

The moment the heavy shield in her hand collided, it whizzed and hit Anduin's long sword in front of her. This blow was so powerful that the little prince's wrist hurt sharply, and the sharp blade in his hand almost fell out.

Holy light!

At the critical moment, Anduin swung his right hand, and the golden blade with concentrated energy pierced Taelia's body from his palm.

Anduin wanted to use the holy light to push back Taelia, who was surrounded by flame-like anger. The warrior girl didn't wear armor. Facing such an attack, if she didn't want to get hurt, she could only choose to retreat and dodge. As a result, Anduin, who has been suppressed since the beginning of the war, will have a chance to breathe.

Not fighting for several years, the little prince's sister's strangely improved power is not mentioned for the time being, it is just pure combat skills, and it is almost impossible for Anduin to fight back. Every time he swung his long sword and wanted to get close to Taelia, he came At the time of the powerful holy storm, Taelia's legendary sword with the power of wind and thunder in her hand will teach him a lesson.

Even Anduin could feel that Taelia didn't fight him with all her strength... This made the little prince feel a little angry at being despised.

But the development of the battle situation exceeded Anduin's expectations. Facing the sharp blade of the holy light stabbed by him, Taelia, who was holding the sword and shield, flashed a flash of determination in her eyes. The unsheathed sharp knife scratched her arm, tore open her sleeve, leaving a bloody scar on that white arm.

pain...

It hurts, but under the stimulation of the pain, the rage lingering on Taelia's body, who was immersed in the attack, became louder and thicker... The power of the warrior profession comes from the will, and every skilled warrior is the power to control Masters, they have learned to transform pain into inspiration in the endless battles, and each scar can make their anger more aggressive, allowing them to burst out with stronger power in a short period of time.

Little brother, get out of the way!

kuang

During Taelia's roar, the long sword of the Windchaser slammed on the Salamani long sword raised by Anduin like a war hammer. Three attacks within 1 second allowed Anduin to hold the sword His hands became sore, and the little prince, who had been suppressed all the time, flashed anxiety in his eyes. He backed away from his sister's left leg that was kicked like a battle axe. With the blade shining in his hand, Salamani grew The sword turned into two sharp one-handed swords, one left and one right.

Anduin stepped forward, swung the sword with his left hand to block the sword that Taelia dropped, and turned the long sword in his right hand outwards, and slapped fiercely on Taelia's shield-holding wrist. Under the sudden attack, Taelia's fingers twitched, releasing the heavy shield.

But before Anduin could let out a triumphant laugh, Taelia, who had lost her shield and became more flexible, rushed in front of Anduin in a flash, flipped the long sword in her hand, and knocked Anduin Duyin flew away with the sharp blade in his left hand.

Little brother...you lost!

boom

Taelia raised her head and put her left hand gently on the little prince's shoulder.

next moment.

A vicious headbutt hit Anduin on the forehead, and the little prince who was holding two swords staggered back. He also tried to block Taelia's attack with his long sword.

But when he raised his head, a fist wrapped in fiery red anger rapidly enlarged in his eyes...

boom

The holy light on Anduin's body was dissipated by this fierce punch, and the little prince who fell into a brief coma could no longer control his own strength, his body fell backwards, and was hugged gently by Taelia again. into the bosom.

The war sword beating with the power of wind and thunder was inserted into a messy land. The extremely perfect garden of the Duke of Bolvar has been completely destroyed in the battle between the two children. Those precious flowers are flying in the air, being captured The ground burned by the holy light and trampled by anger completely destroyed the foundation of this garden.

Why are you bothering... Do you want to stand opposite us just because of a man who doesn't know the truth?

Taelia hugged the unconscious Anduin in the posture of a princess. Behind her, Sarantia let out a sigh of helplessness. Xia Guu probably didn't join Anduin and Taelia in the battle. Otherwise, Taelia would have had a harder time fighting against two warriors favored by the Holy Light.

He is my best and kindest brother. I didn't want to hurt him like this.

Sarantia stepped forward, and she used her holy light spell to heal Taelia's bleeding arm, but the warrior girl showed no pain on her face. She looked at Anduin who was sleeping in her arms, and shook shook his head:

I don't want to hurt you either, you are also my relatives, but Sarantia, this matter has developed so far, it has nothing to do with Flynn.

Taelia handed Anduin in her arms to Sarantia. She breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to grab the sword and shield on the ground. She walked back indoors along the destroyed road. After a few minutes , Amidst the clash of heavy armor, the heavily armed warrior girl tied up her hair, her long black hair was tied into a simple single ponytail at the back of her head. Helmet in hand.

She looked like a female warrior who was about to set foot on the battlefield, and in those slightly melancholy eyes, there was a resolute light beating.

I gotta go.

Taelia said to Sarantia behind her:

Some things have been dragging on for too long, and it's time to resolve the oldest confusion in my heart.

Have you made up your mind?

Sarantia asked in a low voice:

Are you ready?

I'm going to challenge the god of death... Sarantia, my sister, I will never be able to prepare for this matter, but now that things have come to this point, there is no way to retreat, fate is knocking on me That bell.

Taelia reached out and put the heavy helmet on her head, she said in a low voice:

That's it, no matter what the outcome is...I will settle my mind.

Only when I have done this with my own hands, can I truly let go of the past and become Tyrion Dawnblade's good daughter...

Taelia's answer made Sarantia cover her forehead with a headache, and she said softly:

You should know better than anyone that you have always been his good daughter. Among all the children, you will always be the one who makes him the proudest and most satisfied. Dornan will be jealous of you occasionally. It doesn't make sense, Terri Ya! Even Bolvar and Cyrus have forgotten the past, and your three fathers have made peace, why do you still insist on it?

Because I have feelings for them the same way they have feelings for me!

Taelia stepped forward, and between the collision of the heavy armor, the petals behind her that covered the earth were blown up by the wind, filling the messy battlefield like the most gorgeous sea of ​​flowers .

While the flowers were falling, Taelia's deep voice sounded in the mansion:

I don't want my feelings to be impure...

If I keep mixing hatred with them, I'll never be able to truly accept them...

Just like he treats me as a real daughter, I also want to treat him as a real father... I am not a heartless person...

This is the last time...After today, the Taelia of the past will be completely buried, and the Taelia that belongs to you will truly return...

Wait for me to come back, sister...

Watching Taelia disappear from sight, the very precocious girl Sarantia glanced at Anduin lying on her lap, she said silently:

She also said that she is not Tyrion's daughter, but look at her, her character is carved out of the same mold as Tyrion, the same stubbornness, the same paranoia, and the same tolerance for any impurities in her life , of all the children, Taelia is the one who resembles him the most, right?

While talking, Sarantia touched Anduin's ear gently with her fingers, and then pulled the earlobe fiercely. She lowered her head and shouted sharply:

You let me deal with these troublesome things, you bastard! How long are you going to pretend to be asleep? Taelia is gone! Get up!

Anduin, whose ears were hit hard, jumped up from the ground. The little prince rubbed his ears in depression, and said to the angry Sarantia:

I can't help it either! Taelia has made up her mind, and I don't want to really fight her to the death. You are all girls, so it's easy to say something. You see, I was also forced!

While talking, a trace of worry flashed in Anduin's eyes. He stepped forward, took Sarantia's hands, and said in a low voice:

I know, you, like Taelia, have a bad past, between you and Alleria...

Freeze said!

Sarantia interrupted Anduin's worries, she looked at Anduin in front of her, and said:

I reconciled with Alleria a long time ago. I will not become the second Taelia. The part of my soul that belongs to hatred has died, and I have filled it with another emotion.

The little elf girl glared at Anduin viciously, she let out a sigh of relief, and said softly:

I don't hate her anymore, because without her, I wouldn't have met you...

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hum

Taelia, fully armed, passed through the portal leading to the Black Temple. The moment she stepped out of the portal, she was ready to be surrounded by death knights.

However, there was no siege in front of her eyes, only standing there with her back facing her blood mistress Alleria.

The woman in the blood-colored long dress in front of her seemed to be the only obstacle preventing her from moving forward.

Talia, my daughter, can you do me a favor?

Standing in the shadows, the Blood Mistress said softly:

Go back, don't meddle in this matter.

Looking at her silent daughter, Alleria explained:

The problem with Flynn Fairwind is much more serious than you think. If he is just a dispensable person, then it is impossible for him to come here and let your father deal with him personally... .My daughter, I also hope that you can have beautiful love, but there are some things that are more important than love.

Mother, Flynn is innocent, I firmly believe that.

Under the heavy helmet, Taelia's voice was full of stubbornness:

But I didn't come here just for Flynn. As you said, some things are more important than love...

Mother, I'm here to challenge my father, Tyrion, I'm here but I have a knot in my heart.

Taelia straightened her body, she said in a deep voice:

He gave me such a chance!

And now, here I am.