Azeroth Trail of Light

The Krokuen Great Star Wars is one of the tragic star wars that will inevitably go down in history from the moment Azeroth enters the starry sky. It was the first time this thriving civilization had launched a large-scale comprehensive with the Burning Legion. attack.

In the Argus star field, the star war unfolded over the Krokuen Plain began from the disappearance of the light of the Sargerite Keystone, and ended after 4 hours, and the defensive phalanx composed of 60% of the Argus star field finally Crash, the battle damage rate is as high as 75%, and the Azeroth expeditionary fleet as the attacker has a battle damage rate of 40%, which is still in the case of a surprise attack.

But in the end, the new fleet of Azeroth dominated the starry sky of the Krokuen Plain with a heroic attitude. After the end of the Star Wars, General Turalyon ordered the remaining 25 small combat ships to support the ground. At that moment, the demon army that had resisted on the ground and the Iron Legion for 4 hours also collapsed.

In this battle, the demon dropped 200 bones here. Velen’s soldiers threatened and the Azeroth fleet’s raid, and emptied one-ninth of the population of the Demon of Argus, and most importantly, Argus. The actual ruler of the world, Eredar, the adjutant of Dark Titan Sargeras, one of the main hosts of the Burning Crusade, the former leader of the Argus World Archon, and a large number of high-level demons fight Die on the spot.

The result of this battle is that the road to the Antoran Wasteland in the hinterland of the legion has completely fallen into the hands of the Azeroth coalition forces, and the Azeroth commanders headed by Dick will command the rest. The starship and the 13 Iron Legion truly invaded the core area of ​​Argus.

But before that, apart from counting the casualties and preparing to attack again, they have another thing to do.

The ruins of Mac'Aree, the landing site of an interstellar expedition.

When the Burning Legion was still ruling Argus, this was a window for the elite demons to travel to various worlds, but after the Death Legion captured this place, the portal was destroyed by the evacuated demons, and then they were served by Kil'jaeden. Ordered, the Eredar War Council of Antorus regained the teleportation area with heavy troops, but under the combined attack of Uther and the Light Legion, the teleportation here has not been restored.

The curtain on the Star Wars of Krokuen came to an end. No, to be precise, at the moment Kil'jaeden died, the War Council decisively evacuated the ruins of Makerele with all demons and returned to the Antoran Wasteland. This area was handed over to the Death Legion and the Holy Light Legion.

And now, this place has become a hope. For those new-born Ereda, it is a hope that represents a different future.

"The host is very satisfied with our work..."

"But it's not enough... Now there are only 2,765 young Eredar surrenders, which is a shameful number!"

The Eredar twins, with their bodies shining with golden holy patterns, were sitting in a restored hall in the ruins of Mac'Aree. They spoke each other in a very harmonious way. The previously captured Ensign of the Burning Legion had already belonged to Azer. Nestor Orris, who was on the side of the Ras coalition, stood in front of the twins with his hands.

The current second lieutenant is no longer the same as the previous demon. As the first eredar to be attached to, he received a very special treatment. Now his body is the same as the twin in front of him, and the magic pattern has become a golden saint. Light, while walking, the demonized body even has a strange sense of sacredness.

Even his demon horns appear softer in the light of the holy light, without the hideousness of the previous ones.

Ms. Oleses raised her chin and asked in a low voice.

"Nest Orris, tell me, how many bright-hearted Eredar can we gather after this week is over?"

The second lieutenant groaned, and said in a very calm tone, "It is conservatively estimated that the number can exceed 4000. After the news of our victory and the death of Kil'jaeden, there will definitely be an outbreak period. From the experience of growing up in the ruins of Makere and the environment of contact, the final number may be between 4-5 people!"

"Not enough! Not enough!"

Sitting on the other side, Queen Saloras, wearing a golden dress, frowned and said, "The number of people will affect our return to Azeroth. In Exodar, the draenei of the Prophet has the right to speak. 130. We must have at least 10 people to ensure our strength in the new world."

Even though they have been forced to be transformed into holy light creatures, the Gemini's way of thinking that is accustomed to conspiracy theories will not be changed. They discussed with a spiritual link for a few minutes, and finally Queen Salolas issued a new order.

"Go, Nest, we give you the highest authority. When the Burning Legion is defeated, when we leave Argus, I must see those over 10, who belong to the bright compatriots!"

"If you do well enough, Nestor, you will become our spokesperson in the new Eredar society..."

Ms. Aureses said in a seductive tone, "Do you like to be called the lord, or the king?"

"Snapped"

Lieutenant Nest straightened up immediately and made a standard Argus military salute, shouting loudly,

"I promise to complete the task! I will go to the Antoran Wasteland myself! I will certainly not disappoint the expectations of the two ladies!"

"well!"

Seeing the beating look in Lieutenant Nest's eyes, the twins nodded in satisfaction, "Go ahead, you take all 2,700 people with you. The ship Argus is sinking, and smart people won't be buried for it! "

"The future of the world is in the hands of the master and also in our hands!"

Lieutenant Nestor exited the hall, and the cautious expression disappeared immediately. The Gemini didn't seem to want others to know that they were the leaders of this "New Eredar" movement. Therefore, Lieutenant Nestor was always in contact with the outside world. , Which also made the second lieutenant a real "big man" among his peers.

"Oris, how about it? Shall we go to Antoran?"

A dark red-skinned Eredar was waiting for Lieutenant Nest in the distance. After seeing him come out, he hurriedly greeted him. This is Nolan, the good brother of the Lieutenant who grew up with him, who joined the Burning Legion. After being forced into the army, Nestor was assigned to the desolate Krokuen area, while Nolan stayed in the better environment of Mac'Aree.

Unlike Nestor, who is alone, Nolan’s parents are still alive, and his elderly parents are those who lived from 25 thousand years ago to the present, who have seen sunny Argus and experienced dark days." "Living fossil", after seeing Nestor Orris, who was wearing a holy pattern, returned to Mac'Aree with the Light Legion, Nolan, at the request of his parents, was the first Eredar to actively respond to Nestor's call. people.

Although this guy is not active in re-believing in the Holy Light, he is not an idiot, as the Gemini said, the ship Argus is sinking, especially after the news of Kil'jaeden’s death. , Any Eredar with a little IQ knows how to choose.

They are not pure demons. Those butchers should all go to hell, and they, they have a better way to go.

Faced with a friend’s question, Nest appeared confident. He grinned. Under the shining light, the originally grim smile became very peaceful. He patted Nolan on the shoulder.

"Let’s go, let’s go to Antoran, my brother, we had good luck! Maybe I should call you Archon Nolan in the future! Oh, by the way, go visit your uncle and aunt first and see them My friends back then haven’t contacted yet, so maybe we can start from this aspect!"

Nolan was also stunned by the name that came out of Nest, but he quickly reacted and grinned and laughed. After all, who doesn't want to have a good future?

Just when Nest and Nolan, a pair of good brothers with a "bright heart", were discussing how to break the defenses of the last part of their compatriots, in the deepest part of the Antoran Wasteland, the eternally burning Throne Mountain-Ann In Torus Fortress, a secret meeting is also going on.

This fortress was originally Kil'jaeden’s "palace" in the world of Argus. All the high-level commanders of the demons in this base camp world resided here. The former Antorus was full of talents and was very lively, but now , But there is dead silence here, the palace built in the mountains is no longer the noise of the previous owner, if it weren't for the demon guards who would make a little noise when patrolling, it would be as quiet as a ghost.

"We failed!"

In the deepest part of the palace, sitting on the round table are three eredar demons wearing armor, two men and one woman. The scars on their bodies indicate that they are also powerful warriors, but in fact, these three are the entire Antorus. The only remaining high-level demon commander in the throne.

Eredar War Council!

They were once the awakeners of the three Argus consuls and were responsible for managing the world of Argus. Under Kil'jaeden’s bewilderment, they were also the highest group of big men who fell to Sargeras. After being transferred to the Legion camp, In the following tens of thousands of years, the Eredar War Council has always used its wise tactical vision and genius strategic vision to serve the Dark Titan loyally.

Almost all the strategic plans of the entire Burning Crusade were made by these three wisest Eredar demons. It can be said that they are the most in the Burning Crusade except Kil'jaeden and Archimonde. The leader who should bear the sin.

Evil planners, crazy conspirators, but also three lucky guys. When Kil'jaeden took the Argus fleet to fight the Azeroth fleet desperately, they were in the ruins and death of Mac'Aree and the Holy Spirit. The Light Legion fought, and recovered a life.

But everyone knows that the barbarians of Azeroth cannot be satisfied with that victory. What they need is a greater victory, which can only be achieved in Antorus.

They are dead! But they don't want to die, so they need to save themselves!

"Now, there is only one way to go!"

The female Eredar demon said in a hoarse voice, "Summon the great Sargeras... We alone cannot turn the tide of the battle!"

"Isn't there a fleet deployed to the south of the planet?"

The last tall Eredar general said, "Azeroth's fleet is also badly damaged. We can rely on them and do it again..."

"it's useless!"

The female demon interrupted him with some interest, "The traitors of the new Eredar are active. Many captains in that fleet are old people who have experienced dark days. Lord Kil'jaeden is still there. At that time, they did not dare to slander, but now... Velen is back, with victory, and the hearts of the people floating, they are no longer worthy of trust!"

"The ship Argus...is going to sink."

The flames in the hall were beating and crackling, making the atmosphere here more and more stagnant. In the end, the Eredar demon who spoke first knocked on the table.

"Let's do it then! Lord Sargeras is coming, but now it seems that we have to find a way to forcibly open a teleportation channel, but that requires sacrifices...very advanced sacrifices, we don't have..."

"No! We have!"

The female devil smiled sullenly, "Don't forget, that loser is still in Mac'Aree, offering sacrifices to him is enough to open the passage!"

"Okay! Then send someone to break into that new Eredar, go to Mac'Aree, and wait for the opportunity, but guys, I guess those savages won't give us too much time, probably before the master arrives. , We are about to face death."

"It doesn't matter, as long as the master comes, we will still win. It is just a mere death. How can it be compared with the master? In front of him, everything can only be surrendered! We are...the final victor!"