Azeroth: Dawn of the Holy Light
Chapter 186

6 Prestor Family Weak Claim Obtained![55]

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(Additional update for brother "Huo Zhengtinghao" [5/5])

"Bang"

The fireworks exploding high in the sky in the distance made Diakum raise his head. Next to him, Second Lieutenant Windsor, who was listening to Vigilant telling Holy Light Doctrine, immediately shouted:

"That's the direction of Traveler's Camp! No, Gavinrad General is in danger!"

He pulled up the reins of the horse and was about to rush over, but the next second Dick stretched out his hand and pinned both man and horse to the spot. Vigilant shook his head and said:

"There's no point in risking your own death. If you want to save people, you can't just have courage. You have to use your brains to fight. Otherwise, you'll just be a soldier for the rest of your life. Do you want to be a marshal?"

"Ah? Me? Marshal? Stop joking. I'll be thankful to be a major in this life."

Windsor Second Lieutenant is now in a cold sweat.

This Draenei is so powerful!

He controlled himself with one hand, making the strong horses scream. Is this guy a monster?

Dick looked back at the guy who would become Marshal Stormwind Kingdom in the future, nicknamed "Courage of Thorium". Well, if Medivh's problem hadn't been urgently needed to be solved, Diakum might have been able to continue his damn "hero development game" starting from Windsor.

However, the "Azeroth card pool" is extraordinary. An outstanding mortal hero like Marshal Reginald Windsor is probably a high-quality SR that cannot be higher.

"Lady Aegwynn, can you send us to Traveler's Camp?"

Dick turned around and asked.

Aegwynn nodded, Orc Warlock blocked the transmission, but such a restriction was like a ridiculous piece of paper to her, but Chromie beside her shouted:

"I cannot participate in this kind of mortal battle. Ahem, I mean, bards have to avoid direct combat."

"Then you stay here and help us take care of our luggage."

Vigilant waved his hand, scolding the panicked Second Lieutenant Windsor to prepare his weapon, and then took out a shield from his horse pocket and held it in his hand. It was obviously a protective shield, but in the hands of the half-giant, it was just like a small buckler, and it was light and had no texture at all.

Facing the foreign giant who had taken away his shield, the human second lieutenant dared not speak out in anger, so he could only follow him towards the portal that Lady Aegwynn had opened with a long sword and a dwarf musket on his back.

The moment he stepped into the portal, Aegwynn handed an exquisite magic brooch to Diakum and said:

"If you plan to continue your Path of Light and Shadow trial, then it is best not to walk around the world in such a striking posture. Your body is too strong. Howling Fjord The strongest Vrykul is several heads shorter than you.

In today's world where power has deteriorated, you have to learn to block the supernatural.

This brooch comes from the dragon's treasure. It allows you to disguise yourself as a more ordinary person. Don't worry, ordinary battles without using the Force will not invalidate the disguise."

"Thank you for your gift, then I'm welcome."

Diakum took the brooch and pinned it on his Wolf Pelt Cloak. As he stroked it with his fingers, its panel popped out:

[Magical Oddity · Illusion Brooch: Dragons who are not proficient in the art of transformation use this to walk in the world. It contains "Advanced Dragon Language Magic · Illusion", which can greatly conceal the self-image, and the phantom face can be shaped by itself.

The illusion provided by this item cannot withstand the impact of combat involving the Force.

Tip!

The Visage Spell energy level of this item is high, and skin-to-skin contact will not invalidate it. Many obscene dragons like to use this item to seduce ignorant girls and spend a wonderful night with them.

Warning!

Disguise will change the body shape, and your [Half-Giant's Fury] talent will be temporarily disabled while in disguise state.

Extra tips:

It's okay, so-so, far worse than our Curse of Flesh transformation technique in the Great Void, but... woohoo, little Neri is finally saved!]

"Zhao! You XXXX! Go to hell, you bastard!"

Shadow apprentice Diakum was finally able to ignore Holy Light's commandments and cursed loudly. While cursing, he activated Disguise Brooch and let the power of magic cover his huge body.

His mind sensed the changes in his body, and he quickly created a human body for himself just like Face Sculpting.

Under the shocked gaze of Second Lieutenant Windsor next to him, when the psychedelic light dissipated, the half-giant Draenei turned into a medium-sized, quite strong, yellow-skinned human with black hair and a pair of black pupils.

The phantom-like Diakum was jumping around in place. He lost his tail and regained his normal legs, which made him uncomfortable. The changes in his body required him to take some time to readjust to the rhythm of combat.

But his strength is still there, so he has to hold back a little during the battle to avoid using too much force to tear this "fragile" camouflage apart.

"It's okay. It's no problem to deal with Orcs."

Dick turned back to the second lieutenant and showed a smile that lasted a lifetime, and asked:

"Am I handsome?"

"It's okay."

The honest second lieutenant Windsor replied:

"Your unique pupils and hair color make you look like a member of the legendary Prestor Family of Northern Borderlands. It is said that members of that noble family all have black hair and black pupils, which are signs of their bloodline."

"Well, do they have any family members in the Stormwind Kingdom?"

The moment he crossed the portal, Diakum asked casually, and the second lieutenant rushed after him with his sword in hand and whispered:

"No, at least Gavinrad General didn't tell me. I'm not from a noble family."

Like walking through a door with pressure, Diakum stepped into Traveler's Camp who was being besieged by Orcs.

What caught the eye was the shadow of the knife Light Sword. Gavinrad General was fighting alone against the siege of three Orcss. More than half of the Warriors he brought had been lost. The original herbalists and soldiers in the camp were in bad luck. They could only huddle on the second floor and tremble while using muskets to support the people below.

"Ah! Damn you beast!"

Windsor Second Lieutenant was furious when he saw his brothers lying in a pool of blood. He rushed forward with his sword and chopped down one of them Orcs Warrior, but then there was a giant wolf He howled and rushed over, and when the terrifying demon wolf was about to bite the promising second lieutenant to death, the flying shield roared and hit the giant wolf's head, splitting its brains and then returned to Diakum's hands with a weird bounce.

Protection Paladin Skill · Avenger's Shield.

Although it does not cover the power of Holy Light, even if it is hit with Warrior's method, it is fatal enough.

Diakum did not use Flame Blade. These Green Skins in front of him were not worthy of him using Warrior's artifact. He casually pulled out Stormwind Kingdom's standard one-handed sword from the corpse at his feet and shook off the blood stains on it.

Hold the shield in front and hold the sword Charge.

Just like a started dump truck, under the horrified gaze of Second Lieutenant Windsor, the alien Saint rushed away everything along the way, whether it was the gloomy giant wolf or the brutal Green Skins. Under his simple combat technique attack without applying any energy, there was no single enemy.

It's like a professional guy came to fry the fish pond.

"What are you doing standing still? Follow me!"

Vigilant, who had entered combat mode, scolded him coldly, causing the second lieutenant to quickly get up and chase after him with his sword.

Vigilant knocked Orcs over, and he went up to add a blow. Just like a newbie led by a boss, he gathered Warrior along the way to join him, and rushed to Gavinrad General's side.

"Green Skins! Die!"

Although Gavinrad, who is capable of becoming a general, was born into a poor nobleman, he really worked his way from the bottom to reach a high position by fighting against Murlocs, Kobold and Gnoll. His many years of military career have made him powerful.

Ordinary Orcs might not be able to defeat him even if he fired Blood Rage. Fighting for injuries, the general hacked to death the three Green Skins that besieged him.

But he knew in his heart that if the situation continued like this, this camp would definitely not be able to be saved, and he would die in this battle.

They underestimated Green Skins. This is the price of arrogance.

"I'll open the road, you take the people in the camp and retreat!"

The helper who came with a shield smashed out the shield and beat the Orcs hunter to death, and then threw out the sword and stabbed to death a Wolf Spirit Priest who summoned the wolves. He said to Gavinrad:

"Don't look back, retreat all the way to the Redridge Mountains."

"Ah? Who are you?"

The general looked at this powerful Warrior with black hair and black eyes in surprise. Why didn't he know that he still had such a strong general under his command? But when he saw the iconic Wolf Pelt Cloak and the strange War Armor with an alien style, he knew that this was the human form transformed by the magic of the Draenei giant.

He said:

"We evacuated, what about you?"

"I will stay here. You just fired the flare. My Warriors will come from all over the swamp to join me. I have to hold on until the last Warrior returns."

Diakum said casually:

"Don't worry about me. Orcs can't do anything to me. Just worry about you and your brothers. After seeing the ferocious danger of Green Skins with your own eyes, do you know how to write a report when you go back?"

"Well, you did not exaggerate the threat of Green Skins Orcs at all. We were too arrogant before. Sir, I apologize to you."

Gavinrad General was supported by the second lieutenant and he said:

"I will definitely bring back more Warrior and guard Redridge Mountains."

"What you see now is just the ordinary Orcs. You know nothing about the destructive power of those dangerous legendary Chieftain, General."

Dick smashed out the shield that was pitted due to violent use for the last time. After three jumps of the flying shield killed two Orcs and a demon wolf, he turned around and imposed a Circle of Healing on the bloody fighting human soldiers in front of him, and said:

"Let me tell you clearly, the current Stormwind Kingdom cannot resist them! Your city walls cannot resist Black Wolf God's Hunting Pack! While there is still time, please ask for help and let the Human King countries of Northern Borderlands move!

If you cannot unite, if those famous legendary commanders among humans cannot come here and fight against powerful enemies together, then Stormwind Kingdom will become dust in history.

Go back and tell Anduin Lothar and Llane Wrynn exactly what I said.

No need to look for me, I will go to the Redridge Mountains to meet him at the appropriate time.

I hope he brings enough warriors by then."

After saying that, Diakum didn't give the human general a chance to answer. He bent down and picked up two Orcs battle axes in his hands, and went out like Titan's Grip in a violent battle, setting off a storm of slaughter with the sword in his hand.

That terrifying fighting posture made Gavinrad deeply aware of the value of the title "Saint".

He is indeed an extraordinary person.

Under the escort of Diakum, the "fish bomber", the general escaped from the besieged Traveler's Camp with his remaining soldiers and the herbalists in the camp who were almost frightened to death. At this time, Garona and Khadgar finally arrived belatedly.

They were carried here by several Sunfire Arakkoas with their claws.

"Saint, we found the temporary camp of Warrior of the K'ure Alliance! More than 1,700 people have gathered together and are coming here."

Garona actually found no trace of Diakum, but the cunning semi-Orcs assassin knew what to say at the moment.

She shouted with Orcish.

The effect is immediate.

The Green Skinss, who had been psychologically traumatized by the K'ure Alliance in Draenor's final battle, saw Arakkoa appear and immediately decisively chose to retreat.

Diakum didn't pursue either.

He noticed that Green Skins's raiders had taken away almost all the supplies in the camp, and he suddenly understood, oh, these guys came out to conduct reconnaissance and bumped into humans. It turned out that it was really just because there was not enough food.

Think about it, in such a big city, the daily consumption of hundreds of thousands of Green Skins is a terrifying figure. If humans can grasp this, there may be a way to reverse the situation in a short time.

"Tell me, how many people are there really?"

After the last giant wolf disappeared into the shadows, Diakum moved his body that had just warmed up and looked at Garona. His assassin granddaughter turned around Vigilant's new image several times in amazement.

She rubbed her chin and commented:

"It's okay! As expected of Saint's aesthetics, he is really tasteful and much more handsome than the coward next to me."

"You flatter your grandpa, and grandpa is very happy; but if you flatter him inappropriately, grandpa is unhappy."

Dick reached out and knocked Garona on the head and said:

"I'm asking you something serious."

"There are not 1,700 people, but about 800 people. Most of them are injured, and less than half can fight. But the good news is that everyone who survived has left the Green Skins fortress."

Garona reports immediately:

"They told me that before the fortress teleported, Anzu gave instructions to the Arakkoas, so when the Talon Guardss retreated, they basically brought the nearby Warriors with them. You also know the number of Arakkoas, so there were not as many unlucky ones left in the city as we thought.

But there's something you must know.

Our Warrior was able to escape because of the help from the Black Wolf God in secret. Many injured people said that they were brought out in desperation by the Ghost Wolf who could travel through space.

Warrior people generally think that this is Black Wolf God showing favor to us.

What do you think?"

"Lycantos is not so depressed that he needs to show favor to the K'ure Alliance. This is his attitude."

Diakum said:

"It does not want us to rashly intervene in the upcoming war between Green Skins and humans. No, to be more precise, it does not want us to intervene in the hunting pack showdown between it and Goldrinn."

"Goldrinn?"

Khadgar, who had initially learned the Draenei slang, caught this vocabulary and said in surprise:

"Isn't this the name of Wild God in the Druid sect? There are occasionally some Quilboar and Furbolg Druid in the Dalaran city, and Grand Magus Ur also has in-depth research in this area. I have read a series of his works.

Is Orcs's Black Wolf God actually related to the elves' wolf god?"

"I can't explain it in one or two sentences."

Diakum waved his hand and said:

"You just need to know that humanity is in trouble. If "Rebellious Moon" Goldrinn doesn't come forward, Lycantos will drive Green Skins all the way to Northern Borderlands. It is using this method to force Goldrinn to wake up from its deep sleep. It requires Goldrinn to leave Emerald Dream and go to the Eastern Continent, where they will complete a fateful duel with it.

This is Black Wolf's challenge to the White Wolf.

Lycantos released our Warrior, it is asking. No, it is asking me not to intervene in this fateful showdown."

"Then what would you do?"

Garona asked:

"Do we really want to sit back and watch Green Skins destroy the human country? I collected a lot of information about the Stormwind Kingdom from Khadgar along the way, and I found that they really have no chance of winning! Among the hundreds of thousands of Green Skins who were brought here, there were no civilians at all, they were all elites of War Horde!

There are also ruthless characters like Fireblade Blademasters, Demon Dragon Warlock and Wolf Spirit Priest. Black Wolf God gave them the hunting group. What can Stormwind Kingdom do to resist this power?"

"We will definitely intervene, but not in the way K'ure Alliance."

Dick signaled his granddaughter to calm down and said:

"The faith of Holy Light is prosperous among the human race. When necessary, I can use Holy Light to shape victory, but until the necessary moment arrives, we should act in a low-key manner. Just like your best fighting method, Garona, hide in the shadows and make plans before moving.

Is there a commander among the gathered K'ure Alliance Warrior?"

"Yes, there is an important person."

Garona pointed to the distance and said:

"Mag'har's"Great Prophet"Gaiara was involved in confusion. She missed the elemental transmission of Garrosh's group and is now leading the Warrior. Her temporary adjutant is Gorian Expeditionary Force's centurion Tomok.

The very powerful Ogres noble is deeply trusted by Warlord Margok.

Gaiara said that she saw that Yorin Death-Eye was also involved, but now she can't find Warlock."

"Okay, let them come to see me, I will give them some instructions, and then you two will follow me Karazhan."

Dick glanced at the broken long sword in his hand, threw away the hilt and said:

"Let's put aside who wins and who loses in the war between Green Skins and humans. Justice for Draenor needs to be upheld. Medivh, the "culprit", can no longer go unpunished!"

"So, this is the reinforcement you brought? Two demigods Lich! The power of this world is really exaggerated. I have met three demigods in less than three days since I came here."

Diakum arranged some things and asked Gaiara to take Warrior to the Redridge Mountains to rest first. After he left the camp at night, he saw Aegwynn's reinforcements and sighed:

"But you really don't know how much my Holy Light hates these creations of death. I'm really afraid that when I face Medivh, I won't be able to control myself and purify the Lich next to me first."

"Then you have to be able to defeat them first."

Seeing her powerful old friends arriving on time, Aegwynn felt less worried. She stepped forward and introduced Diakum:

"This is Meryl Winterstorm, the first generation Grand Magus of Dalaran. He is a Half Elf who followed Emperor Thoradin to fight against Amani Troll two thousand eight hundred years ago. Death tried to take him away, but the tenacious Meryl returned to Mortal realm from death."

Diakum looked at Half Elf Lich who was wearing a robe in front of him. The other party was also looking at him, but the next second, Vigilant said in a deep voice:

"Sealing a Greater Demon in your body is not a serious act, Lich! I can hear the roar of Kasanathir right here."

He looked at Lich, but his eyes looked directly through Lich's dead body to what was hidden in his spirit.

He said:

"Hello, Kasanathir, Argus After we said goodbye, we met again."

"I have never seen the unruly Nathrezim Dreadlord inside me so afraid of something."

The Half Elf Lich, who was wearing a hood to hide his face, said in surprise:

"It screams and calls you "Light Butcher"! Have you seen it before?"

"Not only have I seen it, I Execute visited it three times on the Argus battlefield 25,000 years ago? Or four times?"

Diakum in human form waved his hand and said:

"Seeing my "old friend" makes me happy, and you can be happy too, Lich. When you are by my side, Kasanathir will not try to control you. It will lend you all its power very docilely.

All because this coward doesn't dare to face me."

After saying that, Diakum looked at the other Lich.

This is Highborne.

Even after transforming into Lich, his elegant demeanor and gentle smile have not faded.

He was holding a Highborne hymn magic book and an exquisite Archmage Flood Staff in his hand. He looked at Diakum curiously. The facial changes brought about by Disguise Brooch could not be concealed from a spell caster of this level.

When Diakum looked at him, the elegant elf Lich took the initiative to introduce himself:

"My name is Farodis Nathrezim, Phoenix Guard from Quel'Thalas. It's an honor to meet you, Saint from a foreign country."

"My name is Diakum Zastinss, Vigilant of Eredar and the third largest ruler, it's an honor to meet you, "Betrayer" of Queen Azshara.

I have heard your story from Demon Hunting Master Arantien and Fel prince Salopane. I am very interested in your life. There is still a long way to go to Karazhan. Will I be lucky enough to hear about your life?"

PS:

Currently, there are 150 chapters owed, and there will be another update on the 20th. I calculated the progress before, and it seems that 20 chapters a month is too slow to pay back, so 30 chapters a month is better, and I will try to finish it as soon as possible.

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