Azeroth’s Death Track

Zera is a naaru who believes in fate. She is different from other naaru.

On the second day after the war ended, the battlefield outside the city of Shatar had not been cleaned up, and the order in the city of Shatar became very tense because of the disappearance of the prophet. The draenei were blocking the news, and the civilians were still Not knowing the bad news, under the leadership of the garrison officers, the Draenei civilians are cleaning up the ruins in the city. Maybe soon, a reconstruction work will start soon.

And in a certain room in Shatar City, the Archbishop of Chaldea, who had just sent his pregnant wife back to New Stormwind City, is here, speaking to colleagues from the Order of the Silver Dawn and the Church of the Holy Light about the Legion history.

Many of us have seen Naruvolos of the Draenei, or seen Adal when he went on a pilgrimage to Shattrath City. I believe that the members of the Silver Dawn Order have met with A'dal recently. When Daru and other naaru get along, they can understand the unique existence of those holy light creatures.

Chaldea changed into a set of black priest robes, and seemed to have changed back to the original low-key and restrained priest of the Holy Light, but on his occasionally exposed arms, those holy patterns shining with golden light represented his uniqueness. different.

He became a priest of light casting, and became an existence closer to the source of the holy light than ordinary people, but in essence, he was still a body of flesh and blood.

Other naaru will not take the initiative to pass on thoughts other than the original intention of the Holy Light to the believers of the Holy Light, nor will they interfere too much with the thinking of the believers themselves. In the eyes of the Naaru, as long as they sincerely believe in the Holy Light People are acceptable companions. These creatures of the Holy Light were born in the Holy Light. They know very well that the essence of the Holy Light does not belong to their own will, so the naaru seldom explain the meaning of the Holy Light with themselves as the center. exist.

Chaldea stood in front of his companions. He picked up the water glass, drank some water, moistened his throat, and said to the priests and paladins who were looking at him:

But Zella, it's different!

I was in the underground hall of Ulduar, fighting against the remaining dark forces of Yogg-Saron, and I failed... When I was about to be swallowed by darkness, I heard Zela's voice, the Mother of Light and My powerful power passed through the barriers of the stars, and connected my soul from the dying body to the Holy Land of the Holy Light Legion, and she prevented my soul from falling into the abyss. From this point of view, I should thank her!

Chaldea explained his strange encounter in the past, and his explanation also made the believers of the Holy Light who had experienced the battle of Ulduar start whispering to each other. After all, this story is too fantastic. The power of the stars is hard for ordinary people to imagine, and because he was worried about the situation of Turalyon and other soldiers of the Holy Light Legion, the old Fording who rushed here asked seriously:

Listen to your description, Priest Chaldea, the Mother of the Holy Light should be a benevolent naaru, but why did the other warriors of the Holy Light Legion fall into that weird self-enclosed state after her fall? , and the most important thing is, why didn't this happen to you? I don't doubt you, Priest Chaldea, please understand, but in the Legion of Light, there is a brother who is very important to us...we must Find a way to save him.

Of course I can understand, Lord Fording.

Chaldea said with a serious face:

Grand Knight Turalyon is not only your brother, but also my teacher. When I was studying in the Kingdom of Lordaeron, it was Turalyon who trained me to be a believer in the Holy Light. I never forgot His favor to me, I will do my best to help you save Turalyon Grand Knight, but the reason why the warriors of the Holy Light Legion became like this...it is very complicated, please listen to me to explain slowly.

Speak, Brother Chaldea, we are all listening.

The privy bishop who came on behalf of the Pope, Dejek the Pure, waved his hand and stopped the whisperings of other people in the room. Under his urging, Chaldea straightened his mind and walked himself over for a while. The experience of time was shared with the believers of the Holy Light in Azeroth.

Frankly speaking, this is not a very beautiful story.

The Holy Land of the Holy Light Legion is not among the stars above our heads. It is a very far away place, a distance that only the Holy Light and the gods can measure. Brothers, my poor eloquence cannot describe what I see. Smell, but that is indeed a completely different world from ours, and there, the Legion of the Light faced the threat of the demons of the Burning Legion, and they could not find any allies!

They can only rely on their own tenacity and unyielding will, and the only thing they can rely on is their sincere belief in the Holy Light!

Looking at the Holy Light Walkers in front of him, Chaldea said with a solemn expression:

It's hard for us to imagine the daily life of the brothers of the Legion of Light, and as far as I know, they are constantly traveling between worlds under the leadership of Zera, Mother of Light, trying to escape from the demonic iron hooves of the Burning Legion. Under the ravages of the world, more innocent civilizations have been saved, but the flow of time in each world is different.

I don't know how to describe that feeling in words...

Chaldea stroked his hand with a strange expression. He frowned and said to the other brothers:

It's a feeling that challenges your biological instincts. Imagine, brothers, in those weird worlds where your perception of time is forcibly disturbed. You have fought for 300 years in the world, but it may only be equivalent to 3 days, or even 3 hours in Azeroth... The simplest example is my mentor, the Grand Knight of Turalyon, who disappeared when the Empire sent a legion to enter the Dark Portal of Draenor. It has only been more than a dozen years now, but he has been fighting demons in the Legion of Holy Light for more than 1,000 years!

Holy Light! 1000 Years' War!

Accompanied by Chaldea's description, muffled exclamations broke out among the disciples of the Holy Light in the room.

Human civilization has only a history of more than 2,800 years from its birth to the present, and Turalyon has been in the Legion of the Light for more than ten years, but has fought for 1,000 years. How is this not surprising?

Even the well-informed old Fording was surprised by his brother Turalyon's magnificent experience in the past ten years, and Chaldea's explanation made old Fording seem to understand vaguely, Why did the warriors of the Holy Light Legion enter a state similar to autism after Zela's death.

Just imagine, brothers, you are fighting desperately against the devil in a thousand years of war, and the only ones who can help you stop the most terrible despair and powerlessness are your faith and your comrades in arms, the warriors of the Holy Light Legion They generally believe in the Holy Light, and Zera, the Mother of the Holy Light, is their spiritual leader. During the perennial battles, warriors are likely to mistake Zela as the embodiment of the Holy Light...or even the Holy Light itself.

After feeling the message of Zela's fall, the soldiers of the Legion of the Holy Light could easily think of the bad result of the Holy Light is dead. Although the Holy Light is there, the Holy Light has never abandoned anyone, but the wrong Cognition and belief thinking will make their spirits enter a dead end, and eventually evolve into the current consequences.

Chaldea sighed and said helplessly:

But this is human nature. No wonder our brothers among the stars. Of course, apart from the mistakes in the belief and thinking of the soldiers of the Holy Light Legion, there is another reason, which is what I mentioned at the beginning. Yes, Zela, the naaru, is indeed very different from other naaru.

Chaldea frowned and said:

I have been in the Legion of Light for a short time, but I can feel that Zela, the Mother of Light, has a very...well, very stubborn character. She firmly believes that she is saving the fate of the stars. While commanding the Legion of Holy Light to fight against demons, she was still paying attention to the worlds coveted by demons, looking for the so-called Children of Destiny. She believed that by uniting these Sons of Destiny who were destined to save the world, the entire stars could be saved. ultimate fate.

Zera can see through fate and the future, and she often shares the future she sees with her fighters... I am not accusing her of her actions, but with the intensity of the battle of the Holy Light Legion and its fighters for In terms of the degree of fanaticism of belief, such future fragments can easily disturb their minds... We have all dealt with some irrational behaviors of fanatic believers. I think everyone can understand that a group of people regard a fixed future as a What will happen to the will of the fanatical fighters of the Redemption of the Stars after seeing that future dissipated completely.

Chaldea looked at Old Fording again, and he explained:

As for why I haven't been affected by that... firstly, my time in the Holy Light Legion is relatively short, and secondly...

I have experienced complete orc wars and undead wars, and I have witnessed scenes where mortals unite to defeat the ancient gods. Frankly speaking, I don't think that our world, and even the future of the stars, need to rely on the illusory fate of fate. Things can be saved in the end...Maybe it was because of my thinking that I escaped that catastrophic outcome.

Well, I probably understand.

After ten seconds of silence, Old Fording nodded. He looked at Chaldea and then at the other believers of the Holy Light. He said softly:

Actually, in the past few years, the Order of the Silver Dawn has also had disputes over beliefs. I believe that many people know about this matter. In our knight order, there has been a fanatical purification of the will , it is like a flame, driving the soldiers to challenge all darkness fearlessly, this kind of will that can affect people's thinking is very dangerous, and according to little Anduin, the origin of this purifying will should be related to Zela, the mother of the Holy Light, also has a certain relationship.

It's probably not such a bad thing anyway.

Old Fording reached out and knocked on the table, he looked at Chaldea:

Then according to you, Archbishop Chaldea, you only need to let those warriors whose wills have been impacted re-perceive the existence of the Holy Light, and maybe they can relieve their collapsed hearts, right?

Well... probably so.

Chaldea gave an ambiguous answer:

After all, it's the first time I've dealt with such a thing, and I can't give a definite answer, but I think this method is feasible! Moreover, the naaru headed by Adal are currently sitting in the Stratholme area. I feel that maybe we should transfer these Holy Light Warriors to the Silver Dawn Order, and under the guidance of the naaru, I believe they will wake up!

But maybe, it might take a while.

Then let's do this!

The pure Bishop Dejek, who came on behalf of the Pope, agreed aloud. The sincere pastor drew a religious symbol on his chest, and said softly:

I hope that the Holy Light will awaken these warriors among the stars as soon as possible... Their existence is the best evidence of the endless power of the Holy Light among the stars, and it is also a symbol of the inevitable rise of the Holy Light's righteous faith...May the Holy Light bless you them!

boom

The door of the room was suddenly pushed open at this moment. A paladin walked quickly to Old Fording and said something to the great knight, causing Old Fording to raise his head suddenly. After a while, the great knight said Others said:

Everyone, followers of His Majesty Alsace, found something special at the edge of the frozen sea...I think we should go and see it immediately!

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I was helping two confused draenei ladies by the sea to do... well, praying, we were very involved, after all, it was a very important, very sacred work, but in our long prayer When it was over and we were about to take a break and start the second round again, I suddenly spotted a flash of light in the sloshing sea.

The high-ranking paladin of the Kingdom of Lordaeron, Mr. Holy Light Blade Marcus, is leading a group of high-ranking knights to gather at the seaside of Shatar City. The charming young paladin was triumphant, and introduced the process of discovering the sacred object to other colleagues.

But the remaining lipstick marks on his collar, his disheveled appearance, and the beach chair on the beach not far away, and the scattered clothes beside the chair, seem to indicate that the paladin and the two Germans Lenny's Holy Prayer was not as serious as he said...well, the suspicious water stains on the chair seemed to prove it.

But no matter what the famous Merry Knight was doing just now, it can't hide the fact that this lucky guy has indeed discovered something extraordinary.

It was definitely the Holy Light calling me. I could feel it. Although I was very tired from praying for a long time, with the help of two Draenei ladies who are very good at water, I scooped up the water in the sea. This fragment!

Marcus looked at the sea behind him, and seemed to be recalling the sexy scene of playing with the two superb Miss Draenei in the sea just now. King explained:

When I hold it, I feel my whole body is full of power, I feel like I can rush into the battlefield and kill 100, no, 500 demons! I hold it and continue to pray for the two ladies, I Not tired at all, time and time again, after the two ladies have fully felt the warmth and holiness of the Holy Light, after they have indulged in the satisfaction of the Holy Light, I have sent someone to inform you, in short, the randomness of this crystal has continued I know that this is a holy object, and the most important thing is!

Marcus' eyes widened. He pointed to the tumbling sea around him and said to his king:

There must be more fragments in the sea! I'm sure! These fragments let me see those fragments in the dark sea that exude a golden halo, just like the stars in the sky!

Your Majesty, this is a gift from the Holy Light! We can't just let them sink into the sea like this!

What do you think? Archbishop of Chaldea?

His Majesty Alsace ignored the flirtatious words of the romantic knight under his command. He looked back at the serious-looking Chaldea, who took the golden crystal. After a moment of realization, Chaldea shook his head, Say to Alsace:

No, this is not a gift from the Holy Light, Your Majesty.

This is Zela, the mother of the Holy Light, the legacy left for this world!