Azeroth’s Death Track

Zela, the Mother of Light, introduced Chaldea that she searched for the Children of Destiny in several worlds, and then gathered the power of these Children of Destiny to stop the raging of the Burning Legion and turn the darkness The Titan's plan for the extinction of all things in the stars was completely broken.

Among these children of destiny, Illidan Stormrage from Azeroth is the most important one.

According to Zela, Illidan's fate appeared as early as the Great Order of Light and Darkness when the stars first opened. In the future seen by Zela, Illidan will become an important figure in defeating the Dark Titan and sealing it.

Zela believed in this fate. She intervened in the affairs related to Illidan several times. From the very beginning, she let the little ghost Yuna save the dying Illidan, and took this opportunity to leave her mark on Illidan, the light and power. The body of the Son of Darkness, and then communicated with Illidan through the imprint, repeatedly telling Illidan that he was carrying a mission that was extremely important to the stars, Barabara.

And Zela's teaching is remarkable.

After several times of contact, Illidan, who was tireless, closed his mind to Zela unilaterally. He was different from the clumsy little ghost Yuna. As a demon hunter, Illidan also studied the soul. He closed his mind. , Zela could no longer project his image and voice into Illidan's spirit.

Illidan didn't think that Zela was a liar specially sent by the Legion to seduce him. His idea was very simple. He just thought that Zela was a hopeless lunatic...

People like Illidan don't believe in the existence of fate at all. His extreme conceit and arrogant personality make him only believe in what he sees with his own eyes. What's more, Illidan has seen the big world. Ten thousand years ago, on the coast of Azshara, Illidan passed a ceremony and faced the dark titan Sargeras who was in the stars at that time...

He pretended to join the Legion in an attempt to find a way to save Azeroth, but by accident, Illidan saw the unshakable and terrifying power of the Burning Legion among the stars through the link of the Dark Titan's will, that is, Since then, Illidan's behavior has become more and more extreme. In order to achieve the goal of destroying the Legion, he dared to do and try anything.

And it was precisely because of this unscrupulous attempt that Illidan was regarded as a traitor by the tribe... which eventually led to the tragedy of Illidan being imprisoned for 10,000 years.

It can be said that Illidan Stormrage is a person who is difficult to define justice or evil. He is a dark walker. Everything he does, good or bad, is to defeat the Burning Legion... In this regard, Illidan Dan is indeed very similar to Tyrion, both are the kind of people who don't hesitate to do the wrong thing for the sake of the right thing.

Illidan felt that Zela, the Mother of Light, formed the Legion of Light to fight against the Burning Legion. However, Zela's rhetoric of Children of Destiny made Illidan scoff. Great responsibility, he never believed that a person who has never experienced suffering is destined to save a certain world, this is simply nonsense!

Zela's emotional and exaggerated descriptions can't impress Illidan, he is more willing to act according to his own will, which is why Zela sent an envoy to bring Illidan back to the Legion of Light...Illidan This child is too bad, and Zela has no way to impress him with words, so he can only adopt some unconventional means.

Illidan! You must go back with me!

Chaldea arrived at the destination, and he no longer concealed his figure. The light-forged priest swung the staff of the holy light, and every time he bombarded with spells, he would smash down the sword of the holy light in the sea of ​​demons in front of him. Blank, he shouted loudly while chasing Illidan who was slashing in the tide of demons:

Follow me! This is a conspiracy! You can't stay here any longer!

Facing Chaldea's call, Illidan re-entered the demon form and transformed himself into a great demon entwined with the power of darkness and fel energy, and scolded without looking back:

Get back!

Tell Zela that her delusions will kill her in the end! I'm not a child of light and darkness at all...that name makes me sick!

That is your inescapable fate! Illidan!

At this time, Chaldea acted like a loyal believer of Zela. Seeing that Illidan ignored his dissuasion at all, Chaldea simply waved his hand and tied a chain of energy shining with a halo of holy light around him. He grabbed Illidan's arm and tried to drag him out of the demon's battlefield, but the furious demon hunter turned around and shattered the chain.

Between the flapping of Illidan's wings, he rushed to Chaldea like a swift beast. The claws wrapped in evil energy grabbed Chaldea's neck and lifted him from the ground. Illidan had completely On the face transformed into a devil-like face, there was an undisguised violent killing intent:

I'll say it one last time! Get out!

Otherwise I will kill you with my own hands!

boom

Chaldea's body was thrown out of the tide of demons by Illidan's wave. He rolled on the icy wasteland in a state of embarrassment for a few weeks, got up and used the staff of holy light as a spear, and killed several fear demons who were trying to sneak attack. The body was pierced, and Chaldea looked pantingly at Illidan who was leading the demon hunters who came to help him hunt and kill demons on the battlefield. He clenched his fists tightly and then released them again.

Moments later, Chaldea began to call Zera in her mind.

Mother of the Holy Light, that demon hunter has fallen into the hatred of fate, I can't persuade him back to the right path...I'm sorry, I let you down.

Go to the portal closest to you, Chaldea, my child.

Zela's brisk voice echoed in Chaldea's heart, she said:

I have already predicted the worst outcome. It seems that the Legion of the Holy Light's intervention in Azeroth is an inevitable result. I will use your coordinates to open the portal to Azeroth in the Void Light Temple. The Legion of the Light will soon enter that world... Protect yourself, Chaldea, I can feel that something is happening in that wasteland... Tyrion and his undead, maybe It will appear soon.

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Rakesh, it's your turn!

In the sky directly above the city of Shatar, on the bridge of the flagship Fel Hammer of the Legion, Targath, the hunter of the Legion, looked at the thinned Holy Light Barrier below. General Eredar says:

The constant bombardment of starships has weakened the strength of Velen and Naruvolos to the extreme. This is a good opportunity for a surprise attack...I will create the most perfect battlefield for you, in the wreckage of Naruvolos In the process, you will have a real contest with your father, that shameful coward!

Yes, Lord Talgath.

Eredar General Lakish lifted his heavy hammer and shield, he took a deep breath to calm his beating heart, and just as he was about to step into the teleportation beam, there was a strange vibration , causing the entire heavy demonic starship to sway for a moment, Lakish looked back, and by the porthole of the Fel Hammer, he saw a demonic starship that was mostly frozen in appearance, slanting The scene of falling into the icy North Sea.

That is the counterattack of the heroes from this world. In front of the heroes of this weird world, the demon starship that is enough to fight among the stars is not invincible.

This scene also fell into the eyes of Lord Talgath, causing the hunter of the legion to angrily beat the podium beside his hand.

These damned barbarians of Azeroth!

We lost the Calamity of Argus, but it's not a big problem. The remaining battleships will avenge our compatriots who died heroically! What are you still doing? Lakish, do what you should do!

Lord Talgath's scolding made Lakish grit his teeth, and the demon general took a step forward. In the flash of dark green beams of light, he and his commando appeared in the city of Shatar, which was already flooded. On the streets that were burned by war, in the corners of the streets and alleys around Lakish, reinforcements from various civilizations were everywhere fighting street battles with the demons who invaded the city.

Lakish has never been to Azeroth, but he has also read some information about the world of Azeroth in the internal battle report of the Burning Legion. The most powerful demons against the barbarians.

Looking at it today, this dangerous world really deserves its reputation...

On the way Lakish rushed into the seat of the naaru in the city of Shatar, he clearly saw the scene where the Azeroth warriors fought against the demons. The Ruida Warlocks also saw the Destroyer who was killed in the ditch after being penetrated by heavy human weapons, and a group of angry guards who were chopped down by the tauren head-on, and finally a group of wild boars. The berserk demons who forcibly piled up to death with numbers.

This is a scene that Lakish has never seen before conquering the stars. He has never seen the demons of the legion be so embarrassed. It is probably because this world defeated the invading Burning Legion twice, which gave the creatures in this world unimaginable confidence. In their eyes, the demons of the Burning Legion are not invincible, but in other worlds, no matter how advanced civilizations are, they will flee in fright after hearing the arrival of the Burning Legion.

The terrifying morale accumulated by the Legion's rampant massacre among the stars for tens of thousands of years is not something that weak civilizations can fight against...but Azeroth, this world, seems to be an exception.

General Lakish shook his head and shook his wild thoughts out of his mind. He took a deep breath and looked at the gate of the Naaru Seat, which was guarded by the draenei in front of him. After that, at the place where Naruvolos of Shatar City was, General Rakish, wearing a visor, took a deep breath and swung the silver hammer in his hand forward.

Kill them! Get rid of Nanaru!

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boom

The hoof sister Yrel patted the cold steel guardrail with the finger of the steel gauntlet. In the quiet darkness, a deep sound was made, like a signal. The next moment, in this wide underground hall, The slightly dim lights are like several extended light bands, which light up row by row in the darkness, finally illuminating the entire underground hall.

I never imagined that one day I would go to war in these things.

Yrel caressed the steel fence in front of her. The hoof girl seemed very interested in the huge monster under her feet. She flicked her tail and asked the people around her:

You said, how many things did the great lord hide from us? Why did I never know that there are such war weapons in our Dark Blade Legion?

There's a lot you don't know, Yrel.

Saurfang, wearing a black helmet, replied in a low voice:

Just as there are many things I don't know, each of us is in charge of completely different affairs. If every death lord knows all the secrets of the dark blade, then our legion will really have problems. So, facing those For things you don’t understand, don’t ask...Just accept it, and I’m curious, how did you feel when you received this war mission? After all, if nothing else happens, Your Excellency Velen This time, it should be doomed.

Saurfang's question made Yrel silent for a few seconds. Hoof Girl put the black helmet on her head unnaturally, covering all her expressions, while she grabbed her strange mechanical crystal Warhammer, speaking to Saurfang:

How do you expect me to answer you? Do you expect me to tell you that all disputes between me and Velen will end today? No! That's impossible. I don't hate him a long time ago. The high lord long ago, It made me realize that Velen is just an ordinary person, he is not a god, and he cannot satisfy everyone.

The prophet of the Draenei tried his best to do his best, but he would also be affected by his own emotions. Those people were his burden, which prevented him from doing what he wanted...but it doesn't matter, Today, we will completely untie this burden for him...

Sister Ho moved her shoulders a bit, as if doing a final warm-up before stepping onto the battlefield.

Frankly speaking, I'm a little...excited when I think that I will be able to fight side by side with the prophet at full strength in the future.

Yrel let out a strange laugh:

Perhaps we will soon see how terrifying a Velen who has lost all his bottom lines is... Ha, I believe that his old friends will also feel excited because of this?

Okay, the chat is over, Saurfang Legion Commander, it's time for us to... fight!

According to the order of the boss, wipe out all of them... all those who are shrouded in death!