Chapter 115 14. Havaro, who is no longer in glory, are you ready to face the trial of Holy Gun?
"That kid from Jorin returned to Garadar with the controlled Gronn in advance. He said that he would use that thing as a weapon for Garadar Orcs to deal with the upcoming war. He is very keen and has inherited the usual vigilance of Warlock.
He knew that after the news of the K'ure Alliance's establishment spread, Matron Geyah and Orcs of Garadar would all suffer the most terrifying threat of war."
When Vigilant drove Holy Warsteed in his own Two-Headed Wyvern form to leave Highmaul, Fireblade Blademasters Lantresor, who was following another flying dragon, said to him:
"But if you want to protect Garadar from the threat of War Horde, you can't just rely on one Gronn!"
That place guards Holy Land like Elemental Throne, which is definitely the primary target of Warlock like War Horde. If Havaro can be captured, there may be some hope for both sides to help each other and with the defense point backed by Shattrath City.
So, whether you are ready or not, we must go to the Burning Blade Clan and complete your Blade Trial."
"Well, I'm mentally prepared."
Diakum nodded and asked:
"Is your Chieftain back?"
"He came back a day ago. Old Dal also brought a large amount of demon blood. He asked the members of the Burning Blade Clan to drink it and obey Great Chieftain Blackhand's instructions to launch a penetrating advance attack on Shattrath City."
Lantresor said with a gloomy face:
"Although Matron Geyah arrived at Havaro as soon as possible to stop this behavior, unfortunately, Burning Blade Clan has its own set of internal rules, and Old Dal's determination to join the war was not just out of his personal considerations.
There are indeed some militant factions in the clan who have been seeking the expansion of the Burning Blade Clan.
Those despicable desires ignored the sacred tradition of the Burning Blade Clan and were eager to shape Burning Blade Clan into a clan as powerful as Blackrock Clan and Warsong Clan, headed by Old Dal's jumping sons Gorn Blade Fury and Seth Blade Fury.
They are ambitious and want to change the inheritance method of the clan so that their bloodline will always rule Burning Blade Clan.
But that is simply not the mentality that samurai should have!
The Blademaster's Blade in our hands should not be wielded just for destruction and killing. Fortunately, Burning Blade Clan Shaman are all on the side of Matron Geyah, perhaps due to the persuasion of Ancestral Spirit, they have a firm attitude.
They did not allow the tribesmen to drink Demon Blood and even confronted Sword Saint who was loyal to Chieftain, which resulted in the current stalemate.
But we must return immediately!
Burning Blade Clan's Shamans are few in number. Once the crazy Old Dal convinces the elders, Burning Blade Clan's fall will be a foregone conclusion."
"So, you, the lonely half-Orc Blademaster, do you have allies in the clan who keep you informed?"
Dick looked at Lantresor and said:
"Can you tell me who it is?"
"Can't!"
Sword Saint decisively refused and said:
"This will bring trouble to my friend the One, but he is Fireblade Blademasters with a strong sense of honor. He and I do not want to see the degradation of the clan. The most important thing is that he and I both hope to maintain the current tradition of the Burning Blade Clan.
We do not pursue power and strength but focus on pursuing the ultimate in skills and using our own weapons to safeguard the interests of our tribe."
"Is it because of your origin?"
On the other side of the spiritual dragon saddle belonging to Lelan, the assassin Garona, who was driving this ugly thing, suddenly asked:
"You protect Burning Blade Clan so much and want it to exist because only traditional and special Burning Blade Clans will accept Havorosens like us, right? You hope that Burning Blade Clan will always exist and eventually become a shelter for homeless semi-Orcss like you and me?"
"Humph, you grew up with your mother. Ms. Lelan's doting on you from the bottom of her heart has made you never experience the life of other tribesmen who have been looked down upon and displaced since they were born.
We are few in number, but each one of us carries a heavy burden of life."
Lantresor shook his head and said:
"Yes, Garona, I have such selfish desires! I have gained status and recognition through my own efforts in the Burning Blade Clan. Although those Orcs will still slander me in private, at least on the surface I enjoy the same power as them.
Burning Blade Clan Regardless of birth or bloodline, as long as we are willing to work hard and are not afraid of danger, our people can find a future in Havaro!
Ner'zhul used this reason to convince me to join K'ure Alliance. Although I know that my behavior will be denounced as a traitor by others in the clan, I will never regret making such a decision."
"But Karabor Temple also has a place of refuge for half-Orcss like you."
Yrel, who rode the same spiritual dragon as Garona, couldn't help but say:
"Bishop Council once issued an order and was willing to accept mixed-bloods like you into our society, but you yourself are unwilling to believe us."
"Oh, can a single order change the status quo?"
Lantresor was unwilling to say too much on this issue. He just waved his hands and said:
"If all the problems in the world could be solved so easily, there would be no war like this. What we need has never been privileges, we just need to be treated equally by others! Unfortunately, you are only willing to give us privileges, thus depriving us of the value of our existence and the meaning of our efforts.
Save it.
Not every weak person needs charity!
Okay, stop talking about this.
We must hurry up and return to Garadar, Garrosh. The three young men are leading the vanguard of the Warsong Clan to evacuate from the surface. It may take them a day or two to evacuate to a safe area, but with the help of your powerful Shaman, they will not be in danger on the way.
So, focus on this matter now.
What Diakum the Saint is going to do Blade Trial is not just to get the title of Sword Saint, it means that he has to face Old Da'ar Threefold-Bloodletter who drank the demon blood. I know Saint Execute is a dangerous legend Warlock like Cho'gall, but believe me, Dal, this Sword Saint Master, and a bastard like Cho'gall are not at the same level at all.
If you are not careful, you will die under Flame Blade's Slashed Strike.
Your Holy Light was too late to save you."
"I'm mentally prepared."
Diakum nodded. He drove Holy Warsteed's vehicle form and continued to accelerate in the air. But soon, Yrel let the spirit dragon get closer to Saint. She whispered:
"Vigilant Saint, do you really not need the Imperial Holy Blade gifted by Wizard Head? What you want to participate is Blade Trial, but the Ashbringer in your hand has not yet been tempered. Would it be dangerous to use such a weapon to challenge the legendary blade of Orcs?
Otherwise, would you like to exchange this sword?"
As he spoke, Yrel handed over the giant weapon box he was carrying on his back, but Dick waved his hand and said:
"That Gorian Holy Sword is very powerful. It brings together the outstanding Arcane power of the Ogre Shamans and is also blessed with the power of the earth. If it weren't for the K'ure Alliance and World Artifact are involved, and Mar'gok will not gift me this holy sword that symbolizes Ogres's royal power and inheritance.
But I really don't use it.
For spellcasting, I have my Kazzak's Grudge, and for melee attacks, Ashbringer is more in line with my fighting style.
You keep it, Yrel.
The three of you performed very well in this Highmaul battle. Lelan stayed in Highmaul to study Arcane Truth. Nubodon got the approval and blessing of the native Elemental Lord. But you are still empty-handed.
Consider this holy blade as a reward for your actions.
As a magical holy sword, its built-in energy enhancement can also allow you to be strengthened by Holy Light spells after combat. That is an advanced skill that you must study seriously in the next stage. The outstanding Garrison Commander must be able to cast spells in coordination in fierce battles.
If you cannot complete such collaboration, you will not be able to go further on Holy Light Doctrine's Path of Strength."
"I understand the truth, but this thing is too expensive."
Yrel threw the weapon box over with a look of helplessness, and she whispered:
"This is someone's holy sword. Although Ogre Empire has declined, Fireblade Blademasters also said that the power of Gorian Holy Sword·Gorn is also famous in history, and it is a true legendary weapon.
I'm just a new recruit, and using such a famous blade is too exaggerated! I feel like I don't have the ability to protect it at all, and instead this weapon will bring unnecessary attention to me on the battlefield, so I'd better keep it with you for now."
Diakum looked at the weapon box that was thrown in his hand and couldn't help but sigh.
This Yrel is good at everything, including talent, courage, and learning ability, but he has a somewhat inferior mentality that he cannot get rid of for a while.
Of course, this is not to blame Yrel for making a fuss out of a molehill. The main reason is that Wizard Head's gift was too hot to handle.
He opened the weapon box on the vehicle, and what lay inside was one of Mar'gok's portable weapons, an exaggerated Ogres style epee.
It is said to be a holy sword, but it actually looks like a beheading sword.
The rock-shaped sword body has an elegant arc, and there are gaps left on the blade that remain from ancient battles. However, because it is a stone blade, these gaps will not affect the destructive power of this weapon, but instead add to it the power of "armor-breaking".
The wide sword body is full of cracks filled with elemental power. The magma-like light swims in the cracks, adding a sense of "fragmentation" to the holy object. It looks very fragile, but in fact this thing is the weapon of the Gorian Empire's first Wizard Head. Countless wars over a thousand years have not broken it.
A sword grid wrapped in red steel is formed behind the sword body, and there is an exaggerated full-covered spiked guard. The whole thing is full of the "violent aesthetics" style of Ogres.
Diakum noticed this holy sword when he first talked with Wizard Head.
This thing can be regarded as his "old acquaintance". As an old ass, when he is fighting in the Star Sea, transformation is a must-try part. Gorn·Gorian Holy Sword has long been a frequent visitor to rankings such as "Top 10 Two-Handed Swords" due to its unique style and domineering appearance.
You know, given that the Grand Lords have all kinds of strange things, the upper and lower limits are quite exaggerated, and they can even come up with a unique and ruthless aesthetic like "Glorious Girl Orcs". A weapon that can be accepted by most people is definitely handsome and powerful.
Unfortunately, in the game, because the weapon is dropped, and the version in which Highmaul is located is really stretched, the quality of this thing is quite average. However, in reality, as the symbol of the royal power of the Ogre Empire, Gorian Holy Sword cannot be just an ordinary bad street epic item.
This thing is a genuine legendary weapon, although its attributes are indeed not that good:
[Weapon name: Power of Gorn·Gorian Empire Holy Sword
Weapon type: Classic Ogres style element decapitating sword
Weapon quality: Racial legendary weapon
Weapon characteristics: Indestructible·Excellent armor-piercing·Spellbreaker Crystal Blade·Ogres power
Weapon effects:
1. The glory of Gorn:
The wielder of this sword will be given the power of One-Eyed Ogre.
The holder's endurance, strength and body physical defense attributes will be upgraded to the legendary mid-range level (it will be invalid if the own strength exceeds this level), but the forward speed will be as slow as One-Eyed Ogre.
The holder's melee attack will have the [Crushing Strike] passive effect.
The holder's jump will be given the [Earth Stomp] passive effect.
The holder's spells will be given certain elemental enhancements.
When the holder uses this weapon to complete Execute, it will release a seismic wave to the surroundings, applying [stun] and [entrapment] effects to surrounding enemies.
2. Imperial Holy Sword:
The one who holds this sword is here like Wizard Head!
The holder will be given the honorary title of [Hand of the Gorian Empire]. All Ogres who identify with the inheritance of the Gorian Empire will unconditionally obey the holder's basic instructions and be regarded as a "servant" unit.
However, if their lives are in danger, Ogres servants may also flee or rebel.
Tip!
When the holder is weaker than the Ogres servant or himself is weak, the ambitious Ogres servant will most likely try to snatch the Imperial Holy Sword.
Producer: Gorian Empire First generation Wizard Head Gorn
Item description:
[There is also a gap between legendary weapons and legendary weapons. For example, if you challenge the genuine Ashbringer with this crap, you will probably be hacked to death by Old Fordring or Mograine with a sword. Another example is Azeroth Warrior. If you take out any of the professional artifacts in the world, you will be ashamed of this thing.
The reason why it is called "racial legend weapon" is because it requires the additional bonus of "racial legend" to barely reach the level of "legendary weapon".
Of course, this crap is not without its advantages.
In the eyes of Huan Hua, this thing is a symbol of character!
Since we are talking about transmogrification, when will Hanging Bro give us a glorious set of transmogrification to wash our eyes? Please, this is a request I only make once in my life.]
"Alas, it's just as beautiful as I remembered but impractical. It's totally fake."
Dick caressed this cool weapon, sighed, then covered the box and threw it back to Yrel.
Facing the shock of the new recruits, he waved his hand and said:
"After I complete Judgment on Old Dal, Ashbringer will also complete the final quenching in the blessed land of Draenor. By then I will have my own legendary weapon.
Yrel, this is your weapon, you must use it to make great achievements!
If you don't think you're worthy, work hard to be worthy, and of course, as the old saying goes, if you can only become a legend when you hold a legendary weapon, then maybe you shouldn't have it in the first place."
After saying that, Vigilant closed his eyes and entered Holy Light's meditation, no longer paying attention to Yrel's head-scratching caused by the heavy pressure.
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By the way, this thing can only be maintained with one hand in the hands of Ogres like Mar'gok, but with Yrel's size, she has to use this holy sword with two hands. It just so happens that Garrison Commander's profession has "Heavy Weapon Proficiency".
For her, who is still far away from the level of a legend, this wave is indeed a change of pace.
Everyone traveled quickly on the flying vehicle and arrived at Garadar in the afternoon of the same day. They had just landed in the dusty environment and didn't even have time to take a sip of a glass of water when they saw Ner'zhul striding up surrounded by several Shaman.
"Hurry! There is no time to rest, Havaro something big has changed!"
Old Shaman didn't even have time to explain. He dragged Diakum onto the ground vehicle and headed towards the Burning Blade Clan's Holy Land, which was located northeast of Nagrand Plains.
Ner'zhul called Wind Elementals to bless everyone and speed up everyone. He said to Diakum in the strong wind:
"Old Dal has convinced the radical Burning Blade Clan elders that they will hold a blood-drinking ceremony in Havaro's Flame Holy Site!
Geyah has tried its best to stop it, but she and Burning Blade Clan Shaman who did not support the war were all captured in the name of "betraying Horde". Just now Burning Blade Clan's Shaman apprentice risked his life and ran out to deliver the message to us.
Burning Blade Clan is about to fall!
Havaro has closed the door and no longer allows outsiders to approach. Now we can no longer follow the normal trial process."
"But Blade Trial is the foundation of the Burning Blade Clan!"
Lantressor Fireblade roared:
"Even if they choose to fall, they must not abandon this tradition. If Blade Trial, Burning Blade Clan and Warrior are gone, how will they choose new members?
Dal is crazy?
What kind of ecstasy soup did Great Chieftain Blackhand pour into him! Let the old Sword Saint, who has been a hero all his life, throw away all his glory at this time?"
"He is indeed crazy. He is no longer the Orcs warrior that I remember who would sacrifice everything for glory and tradition."
Ner'zhul sighed and said:
"There is also news about you, Lantresor, your title Sword Saint has been revoked! Just this morning, the Burning Blade Clan elders agreed to the abolition request put forward by Gorn Blade Fury.
The reason is that you are not pure Orcs.
According to the war order of Great Chieftain Blackhand, not only are you not qualified to continue to use the title "Sword Saint", but you will also be eliminated as a vassal of Draenei by Horde Warrior. They gave you an option to restore your reputation and required you to kill at least ten Draenei to prove your "loyalty"."
"What?!"
If the previous news only made Lantresor angry, then this news now is like a thunderbolt hitting Lantresor's forehead, leaving half Orc Blademaster riding Dire Wolf at a loss for a moment.
But then bloodshot eyes burst out from his eyes, making his breathing become heavy and angry.
"How dare they. How could they do this!"
There were blood stains on the corners of Lantresor's mouth. It was because he tried his best to control his emotions but still bit his lip.
For a Sword Saint who pursues "Lethal Calm", such out-of-control emotions are obviously inappropriate, but everyone around him, including Garona, can understand Lantresor's grief and indignation at this time.
Even though they have not been together with this Orc Blademaster for a long time, they can all feel that Lantresor sincerely supports and protects Burning Blade Clan. He regards the Sword Saint position he obtained through hard work as the most proud merit and achievement in his life, and conscientiously performs the responsibilities that Fireblade Blademasters should bear.
He regards it as an honor to show his "self-worth" and "meaning of existence", and even hopes to use himself as an example to inspire other anonymous and lonely Havorosen people to join Burning Blade Clan in search of the meaning of life.
But now, all his pride, merits and achievements have been stripped away because of a stupid order.
He is no longer the respected Fireblade Blademasters.
It's not because he did something wrong, it's not because his deadly skills have deteriorated, it's not because he's not competent enough, it's just because half of the blood belonging to Draenei flows in his body.
This is not even something he can decide by himself, nor can he change it through his own efforts.
Others only showed pity and empathy, but Garona truly felt empathy at this moment, not only because she and Lantresor had the same origin, but also because the life of Lantresor, who was down and out and desolate at this time, was the life she would have had if she had not met Lelan.
These silly stereotypes may seem trivial to some people, but to others they may be as heavy as a mountain.
"What are you going to do!"
The moment Sword Saint urged Dire Wolf to rush out, Diakum stretched out his hand and pressed on his shoulder, fixing him and Dire Wolf under his crotch at the same time.
Saint said in a deep voice:
"Havaro has become a complete fortress. You can only die if you go there alone! What's more, it's not you who will participate in Blade Trial today, and it's not your turn to take the lead."
"Forget that trial, alien Saint."
Lantresor said dumbly:
"They took away my glory. I'm going to take it back. This is my business!"
"But you are half of Draenei's blood, and you are also a child of Argus. I have sworn to protect every Son of Argus, and prevent you from being eroded by darkness, and prevent you from suffering the malice of fate.
So, this is also my business."
Vigilant said:
"Your glory is not so easy to be deprived of. If it is really regarded as life by you, turned into the blade of your belief, your code of conduct and your dogma of life, then no one can deprive you of your glory except yourself!
What you lose is just a nickname called "Sword Saint" by others, but in my opinion, it is more like a shackles.
Lantressor Fireblade.
You have been living for the first half of your life to win the recognition and respect of others. Now, maybe you should seriously think about what kind of career is worth persisting in for your whole life?
My suggestion is, forget about the Burning Blade Clan!
It's not that they expelled you, it's that such a place that has lost its glory no longer has the right to bind you!
You are not the first Sword Saint I have met, but I hope you can be like my outstanding disciple Tramon, in the name of great things, with the enthusiasm to change the sea of stars, and embark on the Path of Glory that truly belongs to you.
If you still need a home, then Hand of Argus Legion will open its arms for you at any time."
"But I'm just Havorosen."
Lantresor Fastened the reins, he said:
"I am not Orcs, nor am I Draenei."
"No, you are both Orcs and Draenei! Only you can decide where you will go in the future, and your destiny can only be held in your own hands!"
Dick waved his hand and let go of Fireblade Blademasters, then moved his shoulders to urge the mount to accelerate towards Havaro. He turned to Yrel beside him and said:
"If they are willing to accept my trial, then we will treat this as a trial! If Burning Blade Clan has decided to abandon all loftiness and allow themselves to degenerate into destroyers, if they insist on treating this as a war, then I will be their best enemy!
Yrel, I appoint you as my assault adjutant!
Bring your weapons, put on your armor, encourage your Holy Light, and follow me on the battlefield in a moment."
"What about me? Diakum the Saint."
Garona riding on Dire Wolf whispered:
"I also desperately hope to use my hands and feet, especially when I know there must be Shadow Council members there. I know that hatred is not a virtue of Holy Light, but..."
"Then you will be my "Temporary Judge", Garona."
Diakum waved his hand and said:
"I handed over Assassin Court to the command of Neri. My own Judgment Court has not yet been formed, but I believe that you will become the most vigilant and fair Judgment officer in the shadow of the Draenei Clan.
All the filthy lives contaminated with demons in Havaro Holy Land today are your targets for elimination!
Don't worry about whether Holy Light will shine on you, child, when we put on the cloak of darkness, we can still guard the light without any distractions."
"This thing was sent by your tribe before, Diakum."
Ner'zhul took a gem box and a folded black wolf velvet cloak from Garadar Shaman next to him, handed them to Dick, and said:
"They said this is Guardian Naaru Lady Kara"Vigilant's Scripture" specially made for you. It is a sacred contract made for heroes. And this cloak is Garadar The master cobbler used the Annihilator magic tail sent by the Krokuun Legion to make a specially made marching cloak for you. It represents Garadar Orcs's respect for you!
At this moment when the war is about to begin, accept our kindness and wear it with pride!"
"Thank you."
Diakum waved the black cloak and tied it to his armor, then took out the bright holy book and fixed it with an iron chain next to his armor. This holy book is still blank, and Diakum needs Shoushou to write his own Holy Light Doctrine.
When the holy deed is filled up, it will naturally become a holy object of light exclusive to Vigilant.
His image at this time is infinitely close to his fighting posture when he was "Grand Lord", which makes him seem to have regained his former "invincible mind".
Oh, it's just Burning Blade Clan.
For the current Vigilant, this is no longer an invincible enemy.
He worked so hard to advance K'ure Alliance to this point, not just to let these degenerate little guys take the lead. The peace and future of this world are protected by me!
Want to brutally trample on order?
Very good!
Come on, let's pass the Vigilant level first.