Azeroth’s Death Track

Who is Noor?

This is a question that Tyrion has been thinking about since he met the little ghost Yuna. It is somewhat nonsensical, because the little ghost was just a little girl when he died, and you can't expect a child to explain everything clearly.

But now, this Nur, whose name is unknown, finally appeared in front of Tyrion, unveiling its mysterious veil.

This is a white doll...

A plush toy that looks a bit dirty after being left in the ruins for about 25,000 years due to long-term static.

It looks like a little bear, but maybe it's because the wild bears in the world of Argus are different from the bears in Azeroth. In short, this doll doesn't look like a bear that Tyrion knew. ...it has six claws.

At this time, Tyrion leaned on his body with a bone sword, and under the guidance of Yuna, he walked back to the intersection of the world and the world of death step by step. Those dementors followed behind them, and for some reason, They didn't attack, but Tyrion was sure it wasn't because they were afraid of the holy water they held in their hands.

This thing can only make them feel disgusted, but not enough to make them feel scared, let alone hurt them.

And Yuna sat on Tyrion's shoulders without any burden, playing with her little bear.

Tyrion glanced at the white doll in Yuna's hand from time to time, he could not feel any magic escape from the bear doll...well, Nour, this thing looked like an ordinary The usual kid's toy...but that's what's not normal.

What kind of plush toys can remain intact after 25,000 years of decay?

Noor... not normal.

This doll is just like its little master, completely abnormal, and it is related to the vague connection between little Yuna and the realm of death. Tyrion can probably guess that Nuer is very important to Yuna. It is definitely a very important thing, even though this little girl may not know how to use it herself.

Take it easy, Tyrion.

Standing outside the halo leading to the present world, Yuna held Tyrion's hand, and said to her friend confidently:

I can see it now, and Nuer has come to help us. With Nuer here, we won't lose our way home, so now as long as we find the wand and the crown, we can defeat the darkness!

Tyrion, on the other hand, is not as confident as Yuna. This experience made him exhausted. After experiencing it himself, the weirdness and impermanence of the realm of death had already left a deep impression on him. Once, at least before he is fully prepared, he will never enter it so hastily again.

So, what exactly is a crown?

I don't know either, a crown is a crown... You must wear a crown to defeat the darkness, friends, that's the rule.

Ah, well, I knew it would be this answer... Anyway, let's go back first, I have to take a good rest...

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The unknown expedition of Lord Darkblade failed, but on another continent, the war he has been focusing on has entered a new stage.

In Thousand Needles in the middle of Kalimdor, the war between the human empire and the barbarian centaurs who migrated here has lasted for a week. The human empire has easily won a phased victory. They will unite the centaurs The army broke up into three pieces.

(The previous description of Thousand Needles being nearly 10,000 kilometers away is a clerical error. Azeroth obviously cannot have such a terrifying canyon. According to my imagination, the Grand Canyon of Thousand Needles should be bigger than the Grand Canyon in reality. Longer, after all, it spans half of the middle of Kalimdor, nearly a thousand kilometers, almost.)

The current main battlefield is shifting to the northwest of Thousand Needles Forest, but behind the main battlefield, there are still two branch battlefields exchanging fire. Those scattered centaur tribes are not willing to surrender here. The advancing human army caused trouble, and most importantly, as the human army pushed the centaurs into desperation step by step, the terrifying totem tauren of Black Cloud Peak, who had been on the sidelines in this war, seemed to be ready to move.

Those lunatic tauren who don't believe in pacifism are planning to seize the land that originally belonged to the centaur tribe. Obviously, they take this clumsy behavior as a matter of course.

King Liam, who was supervising the battle in the central battlefield, handed the spy's letter to the archbishop of Chaldea beside him with a headache, and complained to the latter:

Compared to the centaurs, the Grimtotem's tauren are more civilized, but they are also limited. I heard from the local goblin merchants that in the past few years, while the Grimtotem and the centaurs were fighting, they were also trying to completely control the entire Thousand Needles, they force all the tauren to join them, and they have to hand in a name...the head of a goblin or a centaur, it is said.

In short, these guys are a group of lunatics chasing blood, and I heard that those tauren believe in a kind of crazy racism. They think that the entire Kalimdor is the territory of the tauren, and they don't welcome anyone. Even those orcs who are friendly with their race...

The archbishop nodded slightly while looking at the secret letter:

Yes, you are right, the frontline soldiers fought bloody battles, how can they give up the land full of warriors' blood to those opportunists, but I think it is only the threat of more than 3,000 lunatic tauren on Black Cloud Peak , is not enough to make the empire change its war strategy, which is not worth the gain...I mean, if you trust me, I will find a way to solve this problem.

Um?

King Liam froze for a moment. He sat up straight, looked at the archbishop, and said suspiciously:

It's not that I don't trust you, archbishop, but that's 3,000 tauren. They are almost the strongest land race in Azeroth. They are a very powerful force. If we don't transfer some regular troops, we will I'm afraid it will be difficult to achieve results in a short period of time. Heiyun Peak is easy to defend and difficult to attack. There are not enough artillery, I am afraid...

I understand, I understand.

The archbishop gestured to signal King Liam not to worry. Like a qualified priest, he said slowly and in a gentle voice:

For the generals on the battlefield, they always trust the power they can see more, but at this moment, when the human empire is rebuilding and facing the threat of war, the believers of the Holy Light will also stand up enthusiastically... and I What I want to say is that the Holy Light does not only have the power to heal, we will also use it to protect our people and our country when necessary.

Please trust me, Your Majesty, I will show you and the entire empire another power of the Holy Light, 1 day! Just give me 1 day, those tauren will no longer be a threat, of course, this These forces are dangerous, but I believe that at this critical juncture, we need to unite all the forces that can help us.

The Archbishop of Chaldea narrowed his eyes, which was his signature movement. His left hand was stroking the purple ritual dagger at his waist, and his right hand was twirling a string of rosary beads shining with gentle light. In his eyes, a sharp light flashed away.

I assure you, this will be...a miracle under the Holy Light!

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In the entire canyon of Thousand Needles Forest, there are huge stone pillars standing on the ground everywhere, and the stone pillar of Heiyun Peak is especially huge. It is called mountain by the local creatures, which shows the size of the stone pillar, and After all, the tauren are not barbarian centaurs, they have their own civilization, and they know how to build it. Therefore, on the top of the Black Cloud Peak, there are many cableways leading to other stone pillars.

These cableways built with iron chains and wooden boards connected Heiyun Peak and the surrounding stone pillars together, forming a base camp ruled area belonging to the Grim Totem.

Moo, stupid humans!

The leader of the Grimtotem in Thousand Needles, Anak is fully armed. The Grimtotem is carrying a heavy stone axe. The tall black tauren looked at the human prisoners of war who were tied up with ropes. He sniffled. , made a disdainful snort.

There was a tyrannical light in his black eyes. When the tauren leader waved his hand, the tauren hunters who were driving the prisoners laughed and whipped the whips in their hands on those human soldiers who were overwhelmed.

The strength of the tauren is very strong. When the whip went down, the weak human soldier was whipped to the ground. He clutched his chest in pain and let out a scream, and this scene made the surrounding bystanders The Grimtotem warriors felt joyful, they roared something, a tauren who was blind in one eye bent down, grabbed the screaming soldier to the campfire, and kept threatening him.

Seems to be roasting him into a roast...

Of course, this is just intimidation, even the crazy horror totem tauren are not cannibals, they are not so barbaric yet.

With just 300 people, you want to attack Heiyun Peak?

Anak was sitting on his large stone chair, his gauntlet full of barbs was clenched tightly and hit the armrest, and the solid stone appeared a little bit under Anak's brute force. Rift, the sturdy tauren warrior roared to the cheers of the clan members and issued a new order:

Get ready for war, warriors of the Grimtotem, this land belongs to us tauren! The whole of Kalimdor belongs to the tauren! Humans have no right to occupy our land! Nor do they have the right... I We have received the order from the Magatha leader, and we will drive these invaders out of our land along with the centaurs!

Sharpen your knives and guns! Put on your battle makeup! Tomorrow, we'll kill those stupid and weak humans! Roar!

Anak's shout ended with a wild roar, which greatly encouraged the fighting spirit and confidence of the Dreadtotem members. Under the command of those veterans, the entire Black Cloud Peak was busy. Anak stood Looking out from my own position, the scene of the soldiers of the entire Heiyun Peak busy preparing for the battle is indeed spectacular.

In particular, the tauren generally reach a height of 3 meters and have strong muscles like the devil's muscular man. These big men wear hideous bone armor and pick up huge weapons, which is quite an impactful picture. After all, the tauren The one-handed sword used by humans is already considered a proper two-handed sword.

If it weren't for the fact that the tauren race is difficult to reproduce, just relying on their strong physical fitness, they would have pushed the entire world. You have to know that even with brute force alone, the tauren can still fight the terrifying ogre , not to mention their better brains than ogres, the level of intelligence of this race cannot be considered low in Azeroth.

And Anak Grimtotem, the nephew of the great shaman Magatha, the head of the Grimtotem clan, who is full of ambition, this violent war maniac, he didn't notice that those who were killed in today's skirmish The captured gray-faced human prisoners, although they tried their best to pretend to be terrified, there was a strange calm in the depths of their eyes.

It's like... not caring about the danger of dying at any time, like a group of martyrs who ignore life and death, or fanatics who are willing to sacrifice everything for a great goal.

Anyway, who knows?

The night is slowly falling, and the tauren who are ready to go are entangled around the bonfire, drinking poor-quality wine, eating barbecue, and there will be loud noises from time to time, and some guys who drink too much will fight in the sound of other people's booing. Together, it looks downright savage.

As for the meat, it was some local beasts. Well, although the tauren looked harmless to humans and animals, this race was an omnivorous creature.

A tauren warrior who had drunk too much tremblingly walked to the edge of the cliff, unbuttoned his pants, and was about to release the water, but at this moment, a sound sounded from behind him. The spear turned around suddenly and was about to stab out.

However, at the moment he turned his head, what he saw was a pair of dim eyes lit up amidst the abnormal surge of darkness in the cages containing the prisoners. Those eyes seemed to have some kind of magical power, making them The tauren's attack stopped in an instant, his eyes became dull, and after a few seconds, he seemed to have completely lost his soul.

And the human being curled up in the cage, the human being who was whipped, his body was completely wrapped in black energy at this time, like a human figure in the shadows, he waved his hand calmly , not far away, the tauren, like a marionette, stepped forward in a strange posture, stretched out his hand, and caught the small bag thrown from the human hand.

Inside is some colorless and odorless powder...

The next moment, the tauren thought nothing had happened, turned around and walked towards the campfire of his companions. He seemed a little staggering at the first few steps, but soon became stable, thinking that it was... just It seems that another soul is manipulating his body, but from the outside, the tauren has no flaws, only the black and white eyes that were originally clear have become dull.

This kind of situation doesn't just appear in the cage of Black Cloud Peak, the same thing is happening in every area where the Grim Totem gathers.

This is a force that has never appeared in mainstream human society, a force that walks in the dark but serves the light. Tonight... they will complete an impossible annihilation under the watchful eyes of the entire human empire .

This will be a war of shadows.