Self-discipline is king in horse riding and slashing

M43.444, the three Abyss Lords who debuted as a group, Azgallo, Brutallus, and Algaros, died.

44 years later, the "Legion of Light", which was purging another warlord group of the Burning Legion, once again caused an uproar in the Jailer's Song timeline.

How many troops the Legion of Light has, how many mortal gods it has, how many extraordinary gods it has, and what its attitude towards Azeroth is have become the most hotly debated topics among the anti-demon coalition.

This also made the Dragon Islands, which had been deserted for a long time, lively again.

M43.568, a special magical ship descended upon Valdraken.

This is the neutral place for all creatures and factions in Azeroth, and it is also the residence of the guardian dragons.

"The Army of the Holy Light wants all of us to learn the Holy Light."

Xavius, who asked the Legion of Light to set up the conspiracy, had already spread this rumor, which could not be true, to every corner of Azeroth.

In order to verify this statement and to tie everyone together, he took the risk of being executed on the spot and took the initiative to find the missionary magic ship of the Holy Light Legion.

To his surprise, these jigsaw puzzles composed of holy light energy were surprisingly easy to talk to. In addition to constantly proclaiming "Holy light is good, holy light saves everything", he felt unprecedentedly comfortable.

Peace of mind, calm, mutual help, equality for all...

At that moment, the thought of "why not join" even appeared in Savvis' mind.

Fortunately, the evil in him had already blossomed.

In the beautiful and warm dream, he who was madly destroying everything became even crazier in endless guilt.

I knew it...I knew they were "evil" too!

The future "King of Satyrs", who consciously discovered the truth and indeed discovered the shortcomings of the Holy Light Legion, was 100% sure of his plan.

So, under his enthusiastic invitation, the missionary magic ship, which had not yet found the coordinates of Azeroth, set off happily.

The Star of Hope exists in countless timelines, it is their hope.

In the Beyond Earthly Timeline, Beyond Earthly is the star of hope.

In the Jailer's Song timeline, Azeroth is the hope of this world.

Not many people know this. The Naaru, who are holy light energy bodies with high holy power and magical power technology, are not included in this list, especially those who have comprehended the pure holy light in Azeroth.

Normally, since they knew about the existence of Azeroth long ago, they should have arrived long ago.

But for some reason, even though they knew the direction and could sense the holy light appearing from the Star of Hope, they still could not get the specific coordinates.

This caused great distress to the Naru who were determined to protect the Star of Hope and use it as an anti-confusion base to save the timeline.

You know, for them who are able to communicate spiritually and resonate with each other's souls, it is difficult for them to have such emotions about other things.

Therefore, they cherish this opportunity very much...

"...The Holy Light will protect you."

In Vadraken, in the exclusive conference hall of the Anti-Demon Alliance, the Naaru preached a series of truth, goodness, beauty, justice, order, equality, and a bright future, and at the end, they triggered the infusion of holy light.

At this moment, like a song, the lines that penetrated into everyone's mind became the golden thread that controlled them.

If there were no accidents, if there were no precautions, if there were no kind reminders from Xavius, in the future most of the "rumors" were about the good Naaru, and they would definitely accept them.

Fortunately, they have long lost their trust in each other as they have survived and competed amid rumors.

The speech of the Holy Light Tangram was beautiful in nature, but it was extremely harsh to their ears.

Of course, this doesn't mean that they have been corrupted to the Chaos camp, nor that they are evil, but they are all tainted.

Speaking of evil, they only did endless wrong things to the travelers. Speaking of order, they treated the people well and were friendly to the local order...

In short, their order and justice are incomplete.

Therefore, the Naaru, who were waiting with hope for new Holy Light allies to join the big family, were disappointed.

It was because the infusion of holy light, which he thought would definitely succeed, did not succeed.

None of the holy light threads that entered the bodies of the "quasi-allies" could remain in their bodies.

Naturally, the reinforcement and transformation he prepared for them did not succeed.

"Why? Why reject the Holy Light?"

The Naaru, whose gender is not obvious, feels extremely aggrieved and is about to cry. This gives the heroes of Azeroth, who appear friendly on the surface but are prepared for defense and counterattack in their hearts, a new understanding.

It turns out...the Holy Light Tangram also has gender divisions?

The Naaru, which is composed of holy light energy, is naturally good in nature. The cry of Elna, who has just started extreme assimilation, is still pure and flawless.

At this moment, although her infusion of holy light was not successful, it did not completely fail.

Amid her sobs, most of the heroes began to reflect on themselves.

And this is the sound of cleansing the soul without any guidance or additional intention.

"Okay then, I'll come next time."

Elna half covered her eyes and sobbed quietly for a few minutes, then took a peek at the meeting scene, where no one was trying to keep her.

“…Wuwu…”

She was very sad because her first missionary journey failed.

Buzz! After a golden light shot down from the sky, the girl-like holy light jigsaw puzzle disappeared.

Did she just leave?

Wouldn't Naaru force infusion?

Why did she leave?

A warrior holding a "chopstick sword" had activated a series of skills including spell reflection, spell blocking, shield wall, etc., but he did not receive the forced assimilation as someone mentioned, nor did he receive any violent attacks.

"Savius, what's going on?"

The blue lion had very little time to reflect, and looked with dissatisfaction at the chief court advisor of Kaldorei who was sitting on the side of the podium.

"It's obvious that she failed. Didn't you feel those golden threads? No way, no way?"

Words that are both elegant and sarcastic came from the mouth of Xavius, who looks like a noble elf but is actually the "King of Satyrs".

"What? I don't need you to be grateful to me, but you don't even have the most basic respect for me?"

Having achieved his goal, he still maintained his usual composure, even though the one questioning him was the second most powerful figure in the Anti-Demon Alliance, and even though those surrounding him were powerful men that neither he nor the Elf Empire could underestimate.

"If it weren't for me, you would have become servants of the Holy Light now!"

Xavius, who was pretending to create atmosphere and indeed was creating one, turned toward the dwarves who were blocking his way, and his dissatisfaction rose again.

No, hold it in, hold it in, this kind of person is not worth my anger...

The anger in his heart almost became a substance. He suppressed the increasingly intense burning sensation, walked around the dwarf and headed for the door.