Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 890 9. Seraphim Arrives --- Adding more to the boss brother of the Night Knight [120]

Chapter 890 9. Seraphim Arrives --- Adding more to the boss brother of the Night Knight [120]

It is difficult for unbelievers to understand what faith means to believers.

Just as it was difficult for Anduin and Sarantia to understand why just listening to the voice of the Holy Light could make Bridget burst into tears.

The two children overlooked one point. From their point of view, Naru is a strange existence in a world of all kinds of strange things, but it is not a big deal, and the true meaning of the Holy Light that Naru has shown them may be confusing at first. Let the children feel awe, but after a long time, it is actually like that...

However, it has only been less than 3,000 years since the establishment of the Holy Light Church of mankind. It is difficult for human Holy Light walkers to come into contact with the true meaning of the Holy Light with pure consciousness. The meditation technique used by Anduin and Sarantia, that It was invented by the Draenei, and the history of the Draenei worshiping the Holy Light has even exceeded 50,000 years...

This leads to a cruel fact hidden under the truth, that is, although the Church of the Holy Light is the orthodox belief of human civilization, in fact, from ancient times to the present, believers who can truly integrate into the way of the Holy Light with consciousness are almost not More than 10 people... In other words, the Church of the Holy Light has not really established a ceremony to integrate with the true meaning of the Holy Light.

Their belief in the Holy Light is based on the scriptures, but superficial... At least compared to the Draenei's belief in the Holy Light, human beliefs have not yet touched the essence of the way of the Holy Light.

As for Bridget, a girl who was born in a family of faithful believers in the Holy Light, she has never been in contact with the real Holy Light since she was a child. The unexpected assistance of Anduin and Sarantia allowed her to truly integrate her consciousness. Being in the real holy light also made her realize a terrible fact, that is... the burning will of the holy light felt by the paladins of the entire Silver Dawn Order is not the holy light itself !

But if it's not the Light itself...then what is it? What kind of purpose is hidden behind its seemingly sincere warning?

It's almost impossible to think about it...

Anyway, that night, Bridget didn't fall asleep at all. She seemed to have accidentally seen a wretch crawling in the dark, and she was completely frightened. In her opinion, the entire Argent Dawn kingdom might have been destroyed. Controlled by a weird guy on a faith level...

Is there anything more dreadful for a sincere believer?

So early the next morning, Bridget, with two dark circles under her eyes, rushed into Anduin and Sarantia's room, dragged the two children who were sleeping together from the bed, and then acted like a standard knight. Li swears allegiance to Anduin. Her only request is that Anduin can save the Argent Dawn Order that has fallen into the evil way from the evil belief!

However... Miss Bridget, who was frightened, was actually scaring herself... because the burning will of the Holy Light that warned them was not actually an evil person...

To be precise, it was Little Yuna and Tyrion's...old acquaintances.

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Don't bother me anymore! I beg you!

On a certain deserted island in the endless sea, the violent little ghost Yuna jumped up and down on the beach and screamed towards the sky, as violent as an irritated little devil, she waved her little fist like It's like viciously threatening an invisible existence.

Bad girl Zela, if you dare to harass me again, I'll tell Tyrion to beat you! Haven't you already found another person? That blind man, what's his name? Oh, yes, Illidan! You Go find him! Don't bother me!

In the empty sky above Yuna's head, there is a golden halo that only Yuna can see. That is the strange existence that almost took Yuna away in the dead world a few years ago. Zela... She has a very domineering nickname, the Mother of the Holy Light.

Well, she's actually a naaru...

It is just the first batch of naaru born in the holy light, the ancestors of all naaru, and the difference between Zela and other naaru is that Zela can see the fate of the stars... She has long foreseen today's All disasters, so Zera formed a Legion of Light in the distant stars to fight against the Burning Legion.

Although it has more defeats and fewer victories, it is the only organization among the stars that has been able to fight the Burning Legion for thousands of years.

By the way, the real Turalyon is currently training with the Legion of the Light.

Hundreds of thousands of years ago, she tried to reverse some things with the planet spirit of Azeroth, but unfortunately failed...

This Mother of Light consciously recruits the Children of Destiny from various worlds among the stars, Yuna is one of them, and Illidan is the Child of Destiny in Azeroth. The reason is out of Zela's control.

The golden circle of light suspended in the air kept shining, it seemed that Zela was persuading Yuna earnestly, but the little ghost covered his ears and shook his head crazily:

Don't listen, don't listen! You're talking too much again! It's so annoying! You're annoying me again! I'm living a happy life now, and I don't want to save the world...

Zela was also at a loss by Yuna's indifferent attitude. The most terrible thing was that she couldn't take Yuna away forcibly because of the existence of Tyrion, although Zela might not be as powerful as Tyrion. Weak, but at least in the world of Azeroth, the power she can use is not much...

So after a few minutes of stalemate, Zela switched gears.

ah?

Yuna raised her head and tilted her head to look at the light circle in the sky. She stretched out her finger and poked her face. She asked:

What is light casting? Light casting paladin? What is that? Can it be eaten?

Zela's halo began to flicker again. After explaining for several minutes, the confused little fool finally understood what Zela meant:

Oh, you want me to give something to the Order of the Silver Dawn? Then let them make some weird light-forged paladins, just like the holy light on me? Then let them join your Holy Light Legion ? It doesn't sound difficult...

Yuna's eyes rolled, she put her hands behind her back, looked at Zela in the sky, and she complained:

But you told me last time that as long as I save Illidan, we will be settled, but you still bother me, so I don't believe you anymore!

Unless, unless you make a written statement!

Faced with Yuna's childish request, Zela's circle of light trembled a little, as if she was irritated, but facing the uncooperative Yuna, the Mother of Light had no choice...

A few minutes later, a contract made of pure energy landed on the beach in front of Yuna. The little idiot picked it up, looked at it pretentiously, and signed his name in crooked, dog-like handwriting. on top.

Okay!

Little Yuna put the contract of light in her pocket in satisfaction, then waved her hand towards the light circle in the sky:

Something? Give it to me, I'll send it to you right away...

crash

A box sealed by the holy light squeezed out of the light circle and fell on the beach in front of Yuna's eyes. The little ghost walked around the box a few times, and then put it into his storage backpack. Seeing that Zela's halo slowly disappeared in the air, Yuna snorted and called her royal mount Arceus. She rode on the back of the soul deer and rushed into the realm of death while thinking.

Hey, speaking of it, Anduin and Sarantia seem to be there... I can just go and play with them!

Anyway, this thing is going to be given to the Order of the Silver Dawn, so it just happens to be sent to that idiot Anduin... It's the same! I'm so smart!

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what happened?

After receiving the news, several young high-ranking knights rushed back from Andorhal, Light's Hope Chapel, and Hearthglen, blocking the temperamentally changed Bridget Knight on the training ground. Darien Mograine Looking nervously at Miss Knight in front of him, he looked around and asked in a low voice:

What are you crazy about? Bridget, why do you want to be loyal to that little devil Anduin? Did he blackmail you? Or did he play tricks?

Beside Dalyan, Tylan Fording, White Mane, and several Holy Light Warriors of similar ages gathered together. We are all good friends on weekdays, so what happened to Bridget in the past few days Change, everyone is worried.

Bridget, who was originally a standard paladin, no longer wears knight armor since 2 days ago. Instead, she always wears linen robes like ascetics, and she no longer goes to the training ground to train. Just a crusade... In the past, this was absolutely impossible.

And now, Bridget, who appeared in front of everyone, seemed to be a completely different person. She wore no makeup, tied her long hair into a ponytail, and had a trace of strange calm in her eyes. We were stuck here, and she didn't have too many emotional fluctuations on her face. Facing Dalyan's nervous question, Bridget shook her head, and she said:

It's nothing, I'm not crazy guys, I'm just...I just figured out something...

Speaking of which, Bridget didn't know how to explain the issue of the Holy Light to her friends, especially in the Hand of Tyr, the stronghold of the Order of the Silver Dawn, when everyone agreed with a mistake When it comes to ideas, the act of adhering to correct beliefs is a mistake in itself.

You were seduced by him?

Dalyan took a step forward and held Bridget's finger. A trace of anger and admiration flashed in the eyes of the young paladin. He said in a deep voice:

Don't be afraid of him, Bridget, we'll protect you, we'll...

Hi! Sister Bridget, it's time for us to listen to the Holy Light...

At this moment, Anduin's joyous voice sounded behind the crowd. Hearing this voice, the angry Dalyan suddenly turned around, and walked towards Anduin angrily. Behind him, Bridget wanted to stop her, but was stopped by the head pastor, White Mane. This very beautiful lady said to her friend:

Don't worry, Bridget, Dalyan acted appropriately, he just taught that naughty brat a lesson.

No!

Bridget looked at Darien worriedly:

I'm not worried about Anduin, I'm worried about Dalyan...

You! Anduin Wrynn!

Darien Mograine, this handsome young man pointed at Anduin's nose, and he shouted loudly:

What evil sorcery did you use to control Bridget? Release her, or I'll beat you!

Alas?

This accusation made Anduin's eyes widen. The little prince looked at Darien, and then at the worried Bridget behind him. He suddenly realized:

Yeah, you're Dalyan, right? Sister Bridget always mentions you to me, she seems to care about you...

What nonsense! You silly boy!

Dalyan is younger than Bridget, but his pursuit of Bridget is well known in the entire Hand of Tyr, but both of them have thin skins, so this matter has never been exposed , And now being told by Anduin, Dalyan was also a little ashamed and angry, he swung his fist and smashed it towards Anduin's chest.

Of course, Dalyan is not a villain, he controls the power, just wants to teach Anduin a lesson.

Snapped

The fist that Dalyan slammed was caught by Anduin firmly. The strength of this punch could not even shake Anduin's body. The little prince looked at Dalyan in doubt, and asked:

What is this doing? Why do you all want to beat me up?

Sister Bridget broke away from her wrong beliefs and is willing to follow me on the right path and do the right thing. Is there anything wrong with that? Instead, it's you, your minds have been blinded by other forces, and you still want to How far down the wrong path?

As soon as Anduin shook his hand, Dalyan was pushed out, and the little prince yelled loudly:

Aren't you willing to accept my leadership?

You're talking nonsense, you're already crazy!

Dalyan clenched his fists, he realized that the little devil in front of him was not simple, and his rebuttal made Anduin heave a sigh of relief. This kid has been emotionally exploded by the cynicism of those knights these days. Dalyan squarely hit the muzzle of his gun.

The little prince wiped his ring with his finger. The next moment, a strange double-edged long sword appeared in his hand. He turned his wrist, and the ancient sword Saramani made a whistling sound in the air. He moved With his shoulders on his shoulders, he said to Dalyan and other young people in front of him:

I didn't intend to do this, but you are too arrogant and stubborn, and you won't listen to anything until you are cured of your arrogance and stubbornness... Then come on!

Let me use pure holy light to heal this group of souls who have gone into darkness and fanaticism!

crash

Anduin held the sword in both hands, and at the moment when the double blades closed, it seemed as if a door opened in the sky, and the golden holy light like a waterfall turned into tide water, slapping around the body of the little prince, composed of pure holy light fire. Yes, the 3 pairs of golden light wings flapped on his back like real wings, and on his forehead, the imprint of divine grace representing hope fluttered slightly, just like a crown.

And the ancient divine sword Salamani in his hand is entangled with golden holy light. Within the half ring behind the blade, the golden halo condenses into a real light ball, just like waving a small sun, Just like the Seraphim who controls the law of punishment in the legend of the Holy Light Church.

At Anduin's feet, on the ground that was infused with the fire of the holy light, in the ignited hot air, the little prince covered with holy armor leaned on the ancient dragon that was humming endlessly because of the energy infusion. Excalibur hooked its fingers to everyone in front of it:

Only a fair fight can convince you to lose...

I don't want to bully the weak either, so let's go together!

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