Azeroth Trail of Light

Not to mention the three Harrison’s expeditions on the bottom of the Hall of Origins, Dick and Brian appeared on a large platform made entirely of gold and gems in a flash. Brian looked up, and the platform was densely packed. The energy pillar, engraved with blue magic patterns, unimaginable energy running through it, exists in an orderly, mysterious way that ordinary people simply cannot understand.

Dick looked around, exactly as he remembered. Four thrones of different shapes are distributed around the disk. They are blue for magic, green for life, purple for destruction, and gold for eternity and rebirth.

Four unimaginable giants are sitting on the throne. They have different shapes. They should be the four creators in the Hall of Origin. Their names, Dick, have been forgotten.

But it doesn't matter, because when Dick and Brian showed up, Annul introduced them decently.

"This is the real interior of the Hall of Origins. What is in front of you is the four creators selected by the Titans when they left this world, Isis, the magic creator who controls the power of arcane magic!"

Following Anur's introduction, the female giant sitting on the blue throne stood up. This action caused a blue magic vortex to appear in the space around her. The energy made Dick frightened.

"This is Amunai, the creator of life! He is the master of life energy control!"

The giant on the green throne also stood up. Unlike Isis who is completely human, this giant is more like Anubisath, and his head is wearing a green goat mask, which looks solemn and mysterious. But when he stood up, a green light appeared, and the fresh wind blew Dick and Brian's body, making them feel a lot more comfortable, and all fatigue and tension were swept away.

Anur’s introduction continued, this time his hand turned to the purple throne,

"This, is the creator of destruction, Setters, he controls the most uncontrollable destructive power of Azeroth! He is the sharpest sword of the Titans!"

The giant on the purple throne also stood up. Unlike the solemn Amunayi, this giant is completely in the form of Anubisath. His head is a jackal with purple eyes. Accompanied by his getting up, violent darkness And the shadow force tore behind him, the purple halo spread out, pulling out a series of black space rifts in the air.

It's like the **** of destruction!

"Don't be so nervous, Setters' anger will only be directed at the villains who provoke the power of the Titans. He is the guardian of balance, the most upright Titan warrior!"

Annul laughed, and after comforting Bryan, who was nervously clenching his fists, his eyes turned to the last one, which is also the highest throne.

Sitting on it was a giant with an eagle mask. Dick and Brian couldn't even look at him directly, because it was like looking directly at the sun, which would sting their eyes.

"That is Rasha, the controller of the power of the sun. He controls the power of the star that nourishes and extinguishes the sparks of life. At the most critical moment, the Titan allows him to tilt the anger of a thousand suns to Azeroth. That is the power to destroy all invaders!"

"Raxia!"

Brian exclaimed. The old dwarf is now in a mess in the wind. He is clutching his orange cowboy hat, "Isn't that the name of the sun **** in the Tauren legend? They even have a mysterious sunwalker! Is it that Rasha?"

Dick took a deep breath and placed his hand on Brian’s shoulder, calming the old dwarf.

"Believe me, this is Rasha, Brian, your perception is not wrong, we are talking to the gods in the myth."

This sentence made the old dwarf completely calm down. He even hesitated. When he understood his current situation, Brian's heart was a little uneasy, but he also had uncontrollable ecstasy, the secret of Titan, finally Do you want to show it before your eyes?

"Tyle is dead. I received news of his death tens of thousands of years ago."

A low voice sounded in the hall. It was Amunai, the creator of life. Although low, the voice was soft, just like the perception of nature, "Then you, the messenger of Tyre, or the heir , What are you here for? Tyre can't leave a message here, he doesn't even know our existence!"

This sentence completely messed up Dick. Didn't Tyr know the existence of the Hall of Origin? how can that be!

Isn't Tyr a guardian appointed by the Titans himself?

"What does this mean? Why doesn't he know? I mean, Uldum's existence should not be a secret to the Guardian."

Dick was a little incoherent, but in the face of his doubts, Amunayi did not answer, but Anur gave the answer.

"It seems that you don’t know much about the secrets of the Wardens. The messengers of Tyr, the guardians of Ulduar and the guardian dragons do know the existence of Uldum. They also know the Hall of Origin, but they don’t. I know the existence of the four creators, and I don’t even know that there are additional guardians in the Hall of Origin."

Anur explained to Dick in detail,

"In the beginning, the Titans created the first batch of guardians in order to expel the ancient gods, and Tyr was among them, but their mission was to fight. They were all warriors and jailers. They belonged to the commander of the great guardian Ryden, but they They don’t know anything about managing the world, so the Titans set up guardian dragons to manage the world. The dragons are the rulers appointed by the Titans, and they determine the evolution and evolution of civilization. The dragons and guardians belong to the Titans, but they are Two lines that never meet."

"What about you guys?"

The old dwarf's eyes lit up, and he asked enthusiastically, Anur let out a deep laugh.

"At the time before Titan left, the Origination Furnace was built. The only function of this device is to reshape the entire world after the irreversible disease on this planet, and we exist to maintain the reshaped world. ."

Anur’s tone was full of pride,

"The guardian and the dragon have very high authority, but Leiden, who has the highest authority, the respectable leader, has given us a secret mission to take care of the key to reshaping the world! The world after reshaping, no There will be ancient gods, no guardians, and no dragons. All life will be re-evolved, but the existence of civilization in the previous season will be completely covered up. Even the evolution of Azeroth Protoss can only be re-evolved. At the beginning, the Titans foresee the worst, and we are the last card to deal with this situation."

"The world does not know our existence, but we are everywhere! The Great Guardian Leiden is a person who knows everything, but it is a pity that the bad news has crushed his mind. He made the wrong decision in despair. It is foolish to entrust the fate of the world to a tyrant!"

The sun **** Rasha spoke, his voice was like thunder and fire, and Dick and Brian's attention was immediately attracted.

"We, the guardian, the dragon, we are three completely parallel lines, Tyre’s messenger, you shouldn’t have known all this, but now the secret has been opened before your eyes. Lord Norgannon chose you, we are willing to This chooses to take a risk."

The sound of Sister, the creator of destruction, also remembered, like the sound of a sword hitting, the piercing Dick’s eardrum was painful,

"The whole world and everything that happened in Ulduar are very clear to us. Once Yogg-Saron truly controls Ulduar's creator engine, we will start the Forge of Origin without hesitation. Mortals cannot fight against the ancient gods, even the dragon. No, the day they broke the seal is when the world is tarnished. The reason why you are qualified to stand here and share this secret is because you killed C'Thun."

"You performed a miracle, you may not know that when C'Thun escaped from prison, your world has actually entered the countdown to the reshaping of all things! If you can't kill C'Thun, wait until everything is irreversible. , We will start the Origin Furnace without hesitation."

The last one who spoke was Isis, the magical creator. The voice of this giantess was more lively than other creators, but also more direct.

"Make the decision, messenger of Tyre, we don't want this world to be reshaped, so before Yogg-Saron escapes from prison, you have to perform another miracle of killing the ancient gods. Maybe there will be N'Zoth next. This is cruel, but unfortunately, you have no right to refuse!"

"But...but isn't the Forge of Origins activated once?"

Dick questioned, "Doesn't the activation of that time consume the energy left by the Titan?"

The voice of the paladin echoed in the hall, and the sun **** Lasha let out a hearty laugh.

"Hahaha, look, the wisdom of mortals! The disgusting and unacceptable traitor named Thor. He has sought the power of Lord Leiden. He is indeed very powerful. The four of us are not his opponents. He gave us The scars left behind have not been able to recover, but he ignored the power of this highest place. We only mobilized less than one percent of the furnace energy and killed him."

"That's just to warn all villains who have a covetous heart for the Forge of Origin!"

Setters' voice was still indifferent, "This is not a power that mortals can master!"

Dick’s mind is confused. In fact, in Uldaman, Dick knew that the memory in the game could no longer be taken seriously. It was purely a level set for the progress of the game. If Laxia could really collect a thousand The power of the sun leans to the surface of the planet, how could it be killed by a trivial five-person adventurer?

The game is for the players, but the real world will not change for the savior of the destiny.

But now, he has to make a decision.

"I...I will try to kill Yogg-Saron..."

"Your attempt is costly! Tyre's messenger."

Isist’s voice is full of playfulness, “Once you fail, the world will usher in reshaping. You have to understand that we are not guardians. What we take care of is the power of destruction and rebirth of the world. Lord Leiden deliberately Leaving part of our souls in our bodies is to keep us away from the corruption of the ancient gods and ultimately complete the important task of reshaping the world."

This pressure made Dick a little irritable. He scratched his hair and asked again,

"Then why did you not appear when the demons invaded, when the undead raged, when the dragon rebelled, or even when the ancient gods escaped from prison? Even if you don't rely on the Forge of Origin, you have enough power to deal with most disasters! There are still ten thousand years. Why didn’t you show up when the world was torn apart in the previous War of the Ancients? What is your responsibility?"

"Our responsibility is to take care of the Forge of Origin! Mortals!"

Laxia’s voice became serious, "You are not as important as you think, and the vitality of this world is far stronger than you think. This is not a secret you should know. Now tell me that you are willing to do for your world. Fight to the death?"

"But the guardians of Ulduar... after they were corroded, I don't have the power to accomplish all this!"

"I just ask you, would you like to try? At the cost of bearing the fate of the world."

Brian was afraid to interject anymore. Even with the knowledge of the dwarf, he understood how difficult Dick’s decision is now. If he fails, the whole world will be reshaped, my God, this The pressure, the old dwarf could hardly imagine.

Dick clenched his fists, his expression was grim, like a beast being forced to a corner.

"You keep talking about the responsibility of the world! Norgannon also asked me to go to Ulduar to take Varanar to heal the world, as well as those guardian dragons, the gods and secrets refused to come up with power to help! The guardians are all destroyed. ! That bunch of trash! Ever since I set foot on this road, you have been telling me that I have a choice!"

"I have never had a choice! Hell, I have no choice at all!"

"When the undead is coming, I will die if I don't resist! When the devil comes, I will die if I don't try my best!"

"C'Thun, Nefarian, hell, I feel like I'm carrying the whole world forward! I have tried to pierce the heart with a sword more than once! I don't even have the choice to die!"

"You bastards! You are all **** through and through!"

Dick yelled hoarsely, pointing at those who could crush him to death with a finger. This gesture made the old dwarf step back several steps, but in the end, when Dick calmed down, Laxia But his voice sounded again, still so lukewarm,

"Ask again, would you like to try?"

The paladin's low head lifted up, his eyes were blood red, "Of course! If you want to play, I will play with you! This one, I bet!"

"Very well, so that you are qualified to wear the crown."

A ball of light shone in the light and shadow of Laxia, who could not see her expression. It was a scorching sun-like luster, and finally turned into an illusory crown that fell on Dick's head.

It was not just the crown, but the thing that Dick wanted to find, the blueprint of Azeroth's world, and Laxia gave him the thing without hesitation. It seemed that this was not a necessity to reshape the world.

"If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight. This has never been a pleasant thing. Go ahead, what Lord Norgannon promised you, and the road to Titan. Lord Raiden has failed. I really want to Know where you will go."

"We will wait and see, Dick Bronzin."

"Di..."The third stage of "Road to Titan" is completed, and the fourth stage "Ulduar, the Land of the Gods" opens."

"Explanation: Go to Ulduar, awaken no less than 3 guardians, and obtain the Shaper's Scepter·Varanar·Ancient Guardian's Hammer."

"Reward: Enhancement of authority, world twist +10%"

(Thanks to Lao Shui for the reward!)