Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 908 27. The Search of Elonaya --- Adding Updates for the Coming Jihai Year 【1920】

Chapter 908 27. The Search of Elonaya --- Adding Updates for the Coming Jihai Year 【1920】

Xueliu Plain has found many, many allies on the side of the mortal coalition forces. Under the guidance of a lofty goal, the mortals are tightly twisted into one rope, and at the level of guardians, Ai who is on the side of the coalition forces Seeing that the strength of mortals was increasing day by day, Lonaya was able to confront Loken's Thundercast Legion head-on, which made her heave a sigh of relief.

Standing on the snowy slope of the Xueliu Plain, she watched the high-spirited mortal legion stationed in this sacred land of creation, and saw these weak flesh and blood creatures unite to form a force that she had to look directly at. Strength, this epic battle between ants and giants made this female guardian feel passionate. Inspired by the unyielding mortals, she finally made a decision.

It's time to seek out Guardian allies!

Before leaving, Elonaya gave some instructions to Muradin and Bryan, and on a snowy morning, he quietly left the Snow Flow Plain and headed towards the Temple of Storms in the south of the Storm Cliff.

There is the temple of Thorim, the guardian of the storm. Because of his wife's will to die, he was set in a trap by the traitor Loken. Finally, under the ravages of vicious words, he left Ulduar dejectedly. For thousands or even nearly ten thousand years, he has been staying alone on the top floor of his Storm Temple.

This is a sensual and lonely guardian.

For thousands of years, he has been watching the vicissitudes of the entire Storm Peak. He is unwilling to intervene in anything, and he is not even willing to pay attention to his own family members, those Vrykul people who live in the Storm Peak. The war of the guardian families provoked has never ended. The vrykul here have been fighting the never-ending war with the ice giants living in the mountains northeast of the Storm Peaks.

Thorim is the god of storm, thunder and hunting. This is the noble title given to him by his family members. According to legend, the thunder and lightning storm set off by the angry guardian of the storm can even compete with the wind elemental army Aura. Kiel confrontation, in the battle of dominance that year, Thorim was also a fierce general among the guardians, every time he flew across the battlefield on his powerful lightning progenitor dragon mother Vilanas, the warhammer he swung in his hand Umir will call forth the flooding thunder and lightning, burying all his enemies in the storm and lightning.

Even those enemies who dared to provoke Thorim survived the first air attack, when they tried to fight the mighty Thorim in hand-to-hand combat, the two mighty titan warriors Hati and Sunstrider domesticated by Thorim , will also follow his brave master to the battlefield, no enemy can survive the attack of Thorim and his beasts to the end... In the past tens of thousands of years, Thorim's war has never been defeated .

When he was still sane, the Stormkeeper was a benevolent and majestic ruler who protected the vrykul tribes of the Storm Peaks, and did not abandon them even when they were cursed with flesh. This kind of protection was engraved in the bones of the local Vrykul clan. Even after Thorim's will collapsed, his family members still did not abandon him.

The most powerful vrykul tribe here, the female vrykul warriors of Brunhilda Village hold a grand hunting ceremony every year, and only those huntresses who have hunted the most and the best prey are eligible Riding the proto-dragon of the storm, soaring in the sky of the Temple of Storms, longing for the favor of his god Thorim...

Uh, this vrykul tribe also appeared when Bryan introduced the environment of the storm cliff to Zhou Zhuo... This is the tribe of she-wolves who can catch men.

Yes, there are only women and no men in this mighty vrykul tribe.

It is also the tradition of Brunhilda village to ride on the proto-dragon soaring in the Temple of Storms and call Thorim's name. It is said that Thorim's wife Sif took part in this ceremony tens of thousands of years ago. Being favored by Thorim, she became the guardian's sacred and noble spouse... so this tradition has been continued, but unfortunately Thorim, who is still saddened by his wife's death, has no interest in choosing Second wife.

Like a stone statue, he just stayed on his throne so quietly. For thousands of years, he didn't even move his body. Even his most loyal hound, because of being too lonely, sometimes Will sneak to certain parts of the Storm Peaks for fun.

And today, on this very ordinary day with nothing worth remembering at all, Thorim's thousands of years of loneliness finally ushered in the final end, although the form of this end is slightly problematic.

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The cold, knife-like wind on the storm cliffs became docile at this moment. They gently blew the mysterious visitor's cloak, as if expressing their respect to this noble man, and under the cloak, what was exposed was The bronze-like steel body, the two visitors with cloaks jumped from the back of the storm proto-dragon who had always been violent, but now seemed extremely docile, and landed on the devastated main hall of the Temple of Storms.

The guardians of Ulduar have their own temples everywhere in the storm cliffs. As a fortress stationed in wartime, this storm temple stands on the ground like a pillar, and its height has exceeded 200 yards. From here, you can even overlook To the titan city of Ulduar in the distant shadows.

In front of the eyes of the two visitors, in the center of the palace that had been turned into ruins due to no one cleaning it for a long time, on the throne surrounded by faint storms and lightning, the whole body was made of steel, dotted with lightning gems, Thorim, the handsome guardian with the crown of flying wings, seemed to be asleep. He propped his face with his left hand, his eyes were closed tightly, and on that handsome face, his brows were furrowed like a dream. Something bad happened.

The long-term solitude made the Storm Guardian's vigilance drop to the extreme, and he didn't even notice the two uninvited visitors until one of them coughed lightly.

Ahem... my brother.

Lai reached out and unbuttoned his hood, looked at Thorim in front of him, and said in a deep voice:

Dream, it's time to wake up!

The voice of the great guardian Lai seemed to have some kind of magical power. Under his call, Thorim, who had been asleep for thousands of years, opened his eyes after a few seconds. This decadent guardian who woke up like a dream subconsciously He lowered his head, and saw the great guardian who had shrunk his body and stood in front of him like a mortal... The leader of the guardian that he hadn't seen for tens of thousands of years, Lai!

This made Thorim suddenly think that he was not awake yet, he stretched out his hand and patted his face, making the sound of steel colliding.

Thorim's doubts are normal, because even before he collapsed, in Ulduar more than 20,000 years ago, Rai's whereabouts had become a mystery, and this great guardian seemed to have encountered something. For thousands of years, there was no contact with Ulduar, and Loken sent troops to search for Lai in the southern part of the world, but found nothing. The great guardian seemed to have disappeared mysteriously.

I must be hallucinating...

Thorim's voice was just like his title, full of deep lightning and thunder, but there was a trace of decadence that could not be concealed in that voice. He stood up from the huge throne, and he was not used to it. Taking a step forward, Thorim's body shrank rapidly, and soon became the same human body as Lai.

The three of them looked at each other like dwarves standing in a giant's palace.

Honorable Lai, is that really you?

Thorim reached out, as if intending to touch Rai's body, to confirm that he was real, but was blocked by Rai's hand, the great guardian was not used to others touching his new body. The body, after all, is the body of the structure used by Sargeras, who knows if there are any curses left in it.

And behind Lai, Azadas, the shaper who was as loyal as ten thousand years ago, took a step forward and shouted to Thorim:

This is the great guardian, Thorim, we came here today for some matters, and we need your help!

Thorim turned his head to look at Azadas who had a new body, and he said with some emotion:

Ah, Azadas the Shaper, the last time we met was more than 20,000 years ago, I'm sorry I couldn't help you when you were hunted down by the crazy Iron Legion, wait for me His family reported this to me, and by the time I rushed to help, honorable Tyr, he had... well, what a tragedy.

That's no tragedy, Thorim!

Hearing Thorim mention something that happened 25,000 years ago, Azadas's rock-shaped face suddenly flashed a flash of anger, and he shouted loudly:

It was a conspiracy! An ugly betrayal and ambush! Loken betrayed us, Thorim, and it was he who set off all this behind! The war between the fire giant and the ice giant, the earthen being slaughtered by the iron dwarf, the flesh and blood The spread of the curse, the disintegration of the guardians, the death of Chief Tyr, and even... even the war between you and Angrim, the king of ice giants, all these are Loken's conspiracy!

you are wrong!

Thorim's eyes widened, and flashes of lightning flashed in the corners of his eyes. This lonely guardian seemed unwilling to recall the painful past. He said with some pain:

That's not a conspiracy! Angrim killed my wife, and I avenged Sif. Driven by the fire of anger, I made a wrong choice, which directly triggered the war between the storm giant and the ice giant. , causing the storm giants to be on the verge of extinction, and the aftermath of that war still remains on the storm cliffs today...

Look there!

Thorim pointed to the valley to the east of the Temple of Storms, and he said desolately:

I killed Angrim, the king of giants. I killed Hodir's favorite family leader. This caused my family and the ice giants to fight each other for tens of thousands of years. The hatred between the two sides has been completely irresolvable. I It's the one who caused the Guardians to fall apart, I know...but I don't regret it! And Loken, what Loken said was right.

If Sif were still alive and she saw me do this for her, it would surely disgrace Sif, she would be ashamed of me...that's why I chose self-imposed exile, my brothers. ..I did something really wrong, I have no face to return to the holy Ulduar, I have no face to face our brothers.

After finishing speaking, the Storm Guardian was like an old mortal, his waist was a little rickety, he turned and walked towards his throne, he waved to Lai and Azadas behind him, and said in a low voice:

That's it, let me die so lonely, this is my punishment... I broke the order established by the Titans for my own feelings, I am a selfish person... I am no longer worthy become one of you.

Azadas was full of anger, he stepped forward and scolded Thorim, who was completely blinded by Loken's rhetoric and vicious thoughts, to refresh him, but was stopped by Lai.

The great guardian looked at Thorim's back in front of him, and he could feel the pain and self-blame in Thorim's heart. The brave guardian in front of him was indeed confused by Loken, but the knot in his heart was his He set it up by himself, unless he sees the truth, unless he untangles the knot in his heart, no one can use words to persuade him to join the battlefield again.

And the problem is... Now it seems that there is no time left for Thorim to untie his knot.

Mortals will attack the Hall of Lightning at any time, and they have no idea that the ancient god Yogg-Saron in Ulduar has laid a trap for them, and the entire Ulduar may have fallen.

Rai must get into Ulduar before the mortals enter that city...or help the mortals when they are dying.

The heart of this great guardian still obeys the order of the Titans, not to mention that when he met with Elune, the sleeping planet spirit begged him to help and protect these brave mortals, Elune was more powerful than anyone else. Everyone knows that this matter cannot be entrusted to the great lord Tyrion...

It's not that she doesn't trust Tyrion...

If it was Tyrion, then the great lord would only watch these mortals step into the trap indifferently, and even encourage them to go forward bravely, and then happily harvest their brave souls, even though it was also for Elune, but Ling doesn't want to base her growth on the basis of brave mortals' sacrifices for her.

I know you are in pain, my brother.

Lai shook his head, he took a step forward, the black cloak on his body fluttered in the wind, he looked at Thorim in front of him, he stretched out his left hand, and a steel sword with thunder and lightning jumped into it. In the hands of the Great Guardian, he said to Thorim seated on the throne:

But unfortunately, there is no time left for you to feel sorry for yourself. I don't care what you did before, and I don't care what you are willing to do. Those so-called mistakes are insignificant to the current situation. It's a small problem, I order you as the great guardian, you must rejoin the battlefield!

This world needs your strength, you must join us to eliminate the traitor Loken and his followers, and regain Ulduar!

Or... I will use another method to help you become a qualified Titan warrior again!

Lai's wrist flipped, and amidst the howling of the sword wind, he said softly:

And I also know that you are eager to see the truth, no matter what method is used!

The enemy is there! My brother, it's time to swing the sword.

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