Azeroth Trail of Light

Chapter 37 .Ulduar’s Last Night

The silver light gleamed everyone’s horizons, and the entire swaying dark sky was completely lit up at this moment. The painful cry of the ancient gods exploded in everyone’s minds, so that the line of defense that was on the verge of defeat was stabilized at this moment. “It covered the ground and quickly “flowed” toward the lake where the ancient **** was. Everything he went there was ruthlessly swallowed up.

Whether it was the tentacles that pierced the ground, the dark magic that ran wildly, and even the ground, the ground covered with Yogg-Saron’s black blood was covered, torn, and shattered!

Those silver heroic spirits have been connected with Dick’s existence. If Dick is not dead, they will not die!

They were armed with silver-filled weapons and slashed everything along the way. As soon as Yogg-Saron’s tentacles were raised, dozens of heroic spirits jumped onto the top of the tentacles. The sharp bone spurs and terrifying suckers could not stop all of this, sharp. His weapons and the order of existence abruptly smashed the pervasive chaos back at this moment!

It’s like a heavy hammer after accumulating power. Regardless of what is blocking you in front, you just push it arbitrarily, and everything stops.

Yogg-Saron’s roar made the air in the entire cage tremble, and the mixed chaotic aura in it was like a wave of storms, but within the scope of the ever-expanding realm of order, This chaos has been weakened to an acceptable level.

If the Angel of Order is to confront Yogg-Saron head-on, it may be out of a disadvantage, but if it is only to maintain the barrier of order, the power overflowing all over his body will definitely not be defeated in an instant. For the Angel of Order, he has essentially been in harmony with him. Like Yogg-Saron, he has entered the level of extraordinary creatures.

In fact, if it weren’t for Dick, he hadn’t fully mastered the incarnation of the Angel of Order, otherwise, even if it was a head-on collision with Yogg-Saron, the Paladin would not necessarily lose. He and the ancient gods were completely two extremes, agility and strength, and order chaos.

From the moment he was born, he was to execute everything in front of him and obstruct the existence of order.

“Wow!”

Just now, Yogg-Saron, who was beating his tentacles frantically like an angry Demon God, can only defend hard at this moment. It does not mean that it cannot attack. Every tentacled waving can get in the way. The silver light stream is crushed, but their number will never decrease.

Regardless of the number of deaths and injuries in the Kingdom of Shadows, as long as the rules of the Kingdom of Shadows and the demiplane remain, the rebellious heroic spirits of Hela will never die. The heroic army in front of you is the same, order. The existence of angels is the kingdom of their shadows. As long as angels do not die, they can be resurrected infinitely through existential order.

They have become part of the Angel of Order, and have become part of where Dick is!

When life is not dead, the fist will never stop attacking!

“Hahaha! That’s it! That’s it!”

Heimdall, who was covered with dark blood, looked up, and the endless heroic spirits wrapped him in it, as if returning to the heroic legion of Valarjar. He was no longer fighting alone, and the power of order was flooded. Around his body, he, who had already turned into a heroic body, raised a pair of fists that were already full of blood, and wrapped the golden anger on his fists, rushing forward, short, and punching!

“boom”

The 30-meter-long dark tentacles were brutally smashed at this moment, and the black flesh and blood flew across. The heroic spirit did not stop the attack, but reached out from the ground and picked up the remains of the flames after the explosion. It was like carrying a twisted metal spear, he followed the stream of silver light and kept moving forward. The heavy steel became the craziest siege weapon in his hands. He only had to sweep, sweep, and sweep along the way. Everything was so cleared.

The fanatical warriors don’t even need to turn their heads to feel the power of order coming from the space behind them. As long as the silver banner does not fall, they will not fail in this battle!

The silent heroic spirits followed the charging Heimdall, facing the tentacles coming from all directions. They did not dodge, but before being hit, they pierced their weapons into the dark flesh and blood in front of them. , Such an attack full of order may not hurt Yogg-Saron, but when its number reaches tens of thousands in a very short time, even the ancient gods will have to retreat under such an attack. .

This is the true meaning of the Heroic Spirit Legion. It transforms the strength of a person into the power of a Legion. When the quality cannot defeat the opponent, it will reproduce the extreme advantage of quantity. No matter how many tentacles of the ancient gods, it is impossible to compare the strength of the heroic spirits. The number is more!

This tactic has an unpleasant name…group fight, but you have to admit that this tactic is often very effective.

The explosion of the Angel of Order once again bought time for the precarious battlefield. In the two consecutive waves of mental crush that broke out just now, Nozdormu, who was wounded for the first time, moved his body to get himself out of the cage. Walked down in the depression of the wall, the Lord of Time had not suffered such an injury for a long time, but on the battlefield where order regained the upper hand, he did not hesitate to expand the light of victory that had already appeared again.

The light yellow magic of time was beating on the battlefield continuously, and those companions who were injured and defeated by Nozdormu’s time authority returned from serious injuries again, and Thorim, whose body was penetrated, was severely smashed into it. Hodir in the lake, Ysera and Alexstrasza who had passed out in a coma, they stood up again in the beating of the yellowish time.

“Offensive! He can’t last too long!”

The King of Time’s weak voice rang in everyone’s ears, and the constant reciprocating cycle on his shoulders, like the endless sand of time, there is not much sand left in the hourglass, which represents this time. Nozdormu in the line has drained his last trace of strength. This is also the last chance for everyone, everyone who participated in the war to turn defeat into victory.

The red dragon queen and the blue dragon king flew into the sky for the first time, spraying the hot dragon’s breath and crazy and violent magic power on the battlefield, allowing the silver light stream composed of heroic spirits to continuously squeeze the dark and chaotic existence space, just like The two armies are generally facing each other, constantly defeating and killing the side that belongs to the darkness and chaos.

But this is not the way to win! The existence of the ancient gods is so weird that even if the existence of the body is resolved, they have to face their crazier souls. Fortunately, Dick had prepared everything before the war began.

Mimiron quickly ran to the Angel of Order who maintained the existence of the Heroic Legion, lifted the gray rune pocket that Dick had been hanging around him from the ground under his feet, and threw it into the sky.

“Torim, catch it!”

“Huh”

The blue thunder and lightning jumped in the air. At the next moment, it appeared beside the gray rune bag. Thorim, wearing a lightning crown, struck out a continuously splitting, electric snake-like net of thunder and lightning. The tentacles that overlapped to form a flesh and blood city wall blasted a crack, the other hand held the bag in his hand, and his voice was as deep as thunder.

“What is this? Mimiron?”

“Throw it into Yogg-Saron’s belly! Throw it in!”

The Mechanical Guardian exclaimed, “That’s something that allows us to kill it. Anyway, throw it in!”

Thorim no longer asked, a blue thunder jumped into the space where silver light and chaos were constantly competing, but Thorim’s incarnation of thunder continued to move forward, but was blocked by the tentacles and chaos. The blocked silver light flow has made Yogg-Saron’s advantage extremely fragile, and it is naturally impossible for the ancient gods to allow a guardian who can cause serious damage to approach it.

The Umir Warhammer in Thorim’s hand shined with thunder, like a sharp sword, cutting off most of the layers of tentacles, but even so, in front of Yug-Saron who started to defend with all his strength, he did it within a short time. Can’t break into that defense!

“Open the gap for me!”

Thorim’s voice spread throughout the audience. In the next second, the scorching dragon fire, the extreme cold and frost, and the crazy magic breath were mixed together, hitting the flesh and blood city wall in front of him, and more than a hundred tentacles were here. It was smashed in one blow, and a fleshy wound appeared in front of Thorim’s eyes with Yogg-Saron’s roar, but at the moment when the God of Thunder was about to jump into it, familiar energy fluctuations accompanied him. The creeping of the wall of tentacles burst out again.

“Mentally crushed! Be careful!”

Ysera’s warning made everyone support the energy barrier at this moment. Yogg-Saron’s malicious roar once again spread throughout the audience, and the chaotic voice of despair sounded in everyone’s hearts, Thorim His body was also repulsed by a substantial sound wave. To make matters worse, the gray cloth bag in his hand was hit by that sound, and the runes on it shone crazily, and then it was completely torn at this moment like an overload. open.

The bronze warhammer inside slipped from the cloth bag and fell to the ground. Heimdall jumped up and took it in his hand. But the next moment, a black tentacled him from behind the heroic spirit, and then threw it to the sky. Mdal’s body was struggling in the air, but he had no ability to fly, so he could only desperately grasp the humble warhammer in his hand and fall downward.

Under his body, the ancient gods’ intertwined teeth, circling the opened terrifying mouth, circle of barbs sharp enough to make the scalp numb, like an active meat grinder, even though the dragon kings have already used it. He rushed to the fallen hero as quickly as possible, but under the spirit of Yogg-Saron, no one could save him.

“Wow! The first deceased… you will be the next one!”

“puff”

At the moment Heimdall fell into the mouth of the ancient god, the silver legion that had been squeezing the space where the tentacles existed also quietly disappeared, like rain of light seeping into the earth, and the stream of silver light swiftly towards the time. He retracted in the direction of the angel of order, and Dick, who was maintaining the state of the angel of order, retreated from the state of angel at this moment. His body shook for a while, and then Mimiron held his arm. His face was pale to the extreme. It’s like being really exhausted.

The silver sky that was originally fighting against the dark sub-chamber returned to the heavy darkness at this moment. Amid Mimiron’s shouts, all the Guardians and Dragon Kings who were still attacking also returned to Dick’s body, Paladin. Holding the order epee, he raised his head to look at the ancient **** who had re-opened his tentacles in front of him. After losing the suppression of the Heroic Spirit Legion, this ancient **** seemed to have regained control of the situation.

That thick, circle of tentacles that protect the body of the ancient gods opens up little by little, like a flower of evil blooming in the dark, revealing the already riddled shell in it. On the outer shell, the scar that almost cut it in half was so shocking, and the cuts that were pierced, made Yogg-Saron look extremely miserable.

In fact, it is true…

“Haha…it’s a pity, you were almost able to defeat me, tiny creatures…”

A gloomy voice resounded in the center of the hall, in everyone’s heart, “You almost did what even the Titans could not do, but unfortunately…you still lost, I have to say, your tenacity It really surprised me… but Chaos still had the last laugh, Ulduar is mine!”

“No, you’re too early to be happy.”

The Paladin raised his head suddenly. There was still a touch of weakness on his face that could not be concealed, but his eyes were like a raging fire. The authority of the Great Guardian was fully opened at this moment, and the whole Ulduar was like Like a whimpering beast, in the mountains of the distant storm cliffs, the Creator’s engine that had been forcibly shut down burst out at this moment, and the energy cycle of the prison established by the Titan was reopened.

The energy source supplying the entire Ulduar was quickly overloaded under Dick’s order. It was like a grumpy angry dragon, moving back and forth in the pipeline of Titan energy. It desperately needed a gap to be fully activated. Excluded.

In Dick’s vision, a green spot of light began to shine at the center of the chaotic darkness in front of him, like a beacon of energy transmission, his left hand suddenly clenched into a fist at this moment.

“Doesn’t C’Thun’s death teach you a truth? Don’t eat randomly!”

“boom”