Chapter 268 25.Five-Color Squad attacks·Chromie の Dragon Travel Group adds two more generals
"Why is there light seeping out of the ground? Why can I hear strange singing? Why do all those Lightforged kneel down? Why do Old God's screams suddenly disappear? Hey, does anyone tell me what happened?"
Silithus Desert, in the safe airspace far away from Scarab Wall, General Shandris Feathermoon, who had seen too many strange things today, leaned on his halberd, In Army of the Light's Naaru starship, she was protecting her weak husband, and looked at Ruins of Ahn'Qiraj with a confused face, shrouded in floating golden light.
No!
Now it should be called "Qiraji Great Divide" more appropriately.
The terrifying aftermath of the battle that had come from the underground had completely torn apart the ground here. The solid crust was like hardened rock and fragile eggshells. Under the impact of waves of extreme energy, it collapsed along the huge tunnel opened underground by Qiraji.
It was like an invisible giant constantly stepping on the surface of the earth, causing huge vibrations throughout Silithus.
First, a dazzling and cold light enveloped the collapsed ruins. Warrior could still hear the roar of Holy Light and the roar of the evil god. After the screams, it was like night fell, and two shadow energies from the same source were fighting fiercely around the entire ruins battlefield.
It's like a civil war between evil gods fighting for territory.
Finally, when the darkness becomes so dense that it blocks out the light in the sky, the brightest light bursts out from the core of darkness.
Just like the night gives birth to the dawn, just like the light emerges from the shadow. Although the main battlefield is limited to the underground of Ruins of Ahn'Qiraj, the terrain of this ten thousand-year sand sea has been permanently changed by the violent impact of the force.
Although Dark Prophet Zul, who finally left the battlefield, was sure that it was just a battle between Warden Diacum and Old God, Shandris was not stupid either.
She experienced War of the Ancients.
She can tell what kind of terrain damage will be caused by the battle between demigods, and the scene in front of her is not something that demigods can cause at all!
If anything, she felt like she had gone back 10,000 years ago, when Nightsworn, who transformed into Night Warrior, rushed into Azshara's palace. Only the war between the two Lesser Gods could produce a similar destructive effect on VanCleef's surrounding terrain.
So, did she make a mistake?
That Vigilant Saint is actually a Lesser God walking among Holy Light?
It was because the ground was too dangerous that the starship Tempest Keep teleported all Warrior to safer air at the critical moment. In addition to the people on the main ship platform, the other four frigates were also filled with warriors of all races who had been teleported up. The clouds were really full of people.
They were all watching from the air at the incredible things happening below.
General Feathermoon I feel like my brain is a little out of use.
She looked at the golden sacred light lingering around the rift in front of her, as if the land had been Holy Light Blessing. This may mean that the Vigilant Execute who had overcome the danger of Old God had won the victory of War of the Shifting Sands, but she did have too many questions she wanted to find answers to.
But unfortunately, no one here can answer her questions.
Those Lightforgeds who came to play "StarCraft·Protoss VS Zerg" in starships would all kneel down in front of the starship's navigation station, facing the "" in front of them Lightforged Rift", under the leadership of their respective commanders, they loudly sang the greatness of Holy Light, and even Yrel and Maraad also participated together with Five Little Strongs.
As the two voters of Diakum, I am afraid no one here knows what happened just now than they do.
They were very excited at the moment, and the "Light Weaver morality" echoed in Holy Light's praise lingered in the hearts of Yrel and Maraad.
The opening of that path allowed them to share the power and understanding of Diakum the Saint. Through the special connection between the dependent and the dependent master, the two of them were also able to share the supreme blessing that Vigilant gained from the light.
It was like they had an epiphany.
Those wonderful knowledge were rolling in their minds, and Radiant Holy Mark one after another surrounded them, leaving them with no time to think about anything else.
"Don't bother, this is an important moment for voters."
Twins, who was taken out of the tunnel by Dark Prophet Zul and Loa God, seemed to have calmed down. The two of them saw who could not fake anything in front of them. Holy Light Miracle, they realized that there was something wrong with Xe'ra's Holy Light prophecy. Commander Diakum did not fall into the void because of walking into darkness.
On the contrary, he found a new bright path in the gap between light and shadow, adding a precious possibility to the supreme Holy Light.
This reality was enough for the two of them to wake up from their previous stubbornness. Saloras in black was leaning on Holy Twilight Staff and said hoarsely:
"Holy Light Blessing allows Warriors to share the secrets of Vigilant Saint's path. Lightforgeds see the miracle and face the choice of faith, whether to switch from the "Pure Light Oath" faction to Vigilant's "Light-Shadow Twinborn" path.
Don't disturb them and don't offend Holy Light."
"What's with all that singing?"
Farodis rubbed his ears and said softly:
"I don't understand that ethereal Holy Song, but I think it wants to convey some message to me. Whose singing voice is that? Is it your Naaru?"
"It's a glorious chorus!"
Oreses in gold explained:
"It is A'dal the Exalted and its followers who are performing a chorus of Holy Song with the newly born Radiant Holy Spirit. It is a special way of communication between Naaru. They are welcoming the new compatriots, and the new Naaru is expressing its gratitude to their aid and using its glorious holy power to wash away the fatigue of Naaru.
He is very powerful.
It is far more powerful than the ordinary Naaru, and its popularity in the light is even close to that of Primal Naaru."
"The new Naaru?"
Old Staghelm saw this sacred creature Naaru for the first time today. He looked at A'dal spinning and singing in front of him with awe, and whispered:
"So Naaru will be born in Material World? And our world is honored to be the breeding ground for the birth of Naaru today?"
"No, she is talking about Diakum."
Archbishop Nali explained:
"Vigilant" is a "half-Naaru" for some special reasons. In the fierce battle between light and darkness just now, he completed the completion of the mythical bloodline and became the real Descendant of the Holy Light.
He is the new Naaru, a peculiar humanoid Naaru.
Look!
He's back."
With the cheers of Neri, all the demigods raised their heads together, and the Holy Light lingering in Lightforged Rift below turned into a band of light like sunset, dancing around to form a holy curtain, and in the sacred background, a "Crystal Half-Giant" floated into the air with his hands on his back.
Everyone couldn't see clearly his form in the light, and could only vaguely see a blurry outline.
But they could see Golden Little Angels surrounding him constantly singing praises, and the holy white lines Light Wings flapping in the wind behind him.
The holy-forged Seraphim was his guard. Dragon Aspects, one green and one red, followed him in the light and kept roaring with joy of freedom. The solid outer shell of the starship could not stop his footsteps, as if it was moving in the light. With a light that was not dazzling, the new Naaru appeared in front of everyone.
"I'm back."
Diakum's gentle voice sounded from it, Neri rushed forward and jumped into the light with open arms.
The archbishop was worried. She was afraid that her boyfriend would once again fall into the same predicament of being lost in the light. But in the next moment, as Holy Light retreated, Crystal Half-Giant also returned to the human form of Diakum the Saint.
He hugged his girlfriend and twirled around romantically while everyone was watching. Fortunately, he was sensible and did not engage in an exaggerated celebration like a "victory kiss".
Most of them here are Holy Light Follower.
Although everyone praises true, good and beautiful love, most Holy Light Walker people are reserved.
After Neri was gently placed on the ground, Vigilant looked at the people in front of him, and everyone looked at him. The thick and powerful Lion armor was in pieces. Although there was solid light filling the cracks and fragments, the exaggerated damage to this armor alone showed how intense his previous battle with Old God was.
The sacred blade of Ashbringer held in Saint's hand was even more shattered. Only the hilt of the sacred weapon was intact.
The sword blade cast by Celestial Gold was broken into large and small fragments, which were pulled by the lightning formed by Holy Light to maintain the basic shape. Even the stream of light in the groove of the blade was Dispersion mysterious, revealing the broken crystal core.
But this broken posture did not make the Holy Blade perform poorly.
On the contrary, it is like a winner who has tried his best to defeat the powerful enemy behind. He does not regard the scars as a shame, but as a medal of courage. And this seemingly abject form of "Thousand-Blade Holy Sword" is just a stage of its "growth" as a weapon to a higher level.
All the sharp blades in the world have setbacks that cannot be cut. No matter how sharp the knife is, it can only cut into pieces the body. Only Forge Light into a Sword is sharp enough to tear apart the night.
"C'Thun is dead! The terrifying legend of Thousand-Eyed Demon has been ended. Qiraji Empire was defeated. From then on, Lieutenant General Silithus's Yellow Sand is no longer in danger."
He announced to everyone:
"We united together to defeat the arrogant Old God, Kaldorei finally took back the victory of War of the Shifting Sands, and the loyal Sandfury Clan was able to gain the freedom he deserved from the ten thousand-year garrison.
Zandalar Empire has fulfilled his oath of guardianship, and may the glory belong to Dazar'alor."
"May the glory be to Vigilant!"
Dark Prophet Zul is a real showman. After Diakum finished speaking, he immediately responded with a loud salute.
Look how good Diakum is at talking.
Obviously he won this battle alone, but the combined results of the elves and the Trolls coalition in today's battle are probably not as great as the results of the Light's Judgment secondary cannon from the Tempest Keep starship.
Especially after the Ruins of Ahn'Qiraj was invaded, the Lightforgeds who refreshed on the battlefield almost won all the tough battles with one force.
Trolls and the elves followed them and defeated the scattered insect swarms. It was equivalent to following a max-level boss to clear a dungeon, clear out the miscellaneous soldiers, pick up the heads of several Qiraji lords with great difficulty, and finally achieve a glorious achievement.
But they still shared the glory of victory with all the participants.
How else can I be said to be Saint?
Look at this art of language, it's worth hundreds of years for everyone here to learn.
"Now that Qiraji Swarm has been completely defeated, the ancient mission of the Troll Empire has ended here. Everyone, it's time for us to leave. The Warriors of the Sandfury Clan are still waiting for us in the yellow sand."
Dark Prophet said loudly:
"Diakum the Saint is also requested to take the time to come to Dazar'alor in his spare time. Golden King will definitely prepare a feast for him."
Trolls is leaving.
It looked like those big bosses who quit the team after clearing the dungeon, but Diakum reached out to stop him, he said:
"Please go and appease the warriors of the Sandfury Clan first, but if you can, you two hope to stay at Silithus for a few days until I have arranged the trivial matters, and there is an important event to invite the prophet and the princess to go with."
"Honorable Light Weaver, is this important?"
Princess Talanji asked softly with the same humble attitude towards Loa. Dick nodded and said:
"It is related to the fate of the world and the future of the Zandalar Empire."
"Hiss"
Her Royal Highness the Princess took a breath of air.
She looked at Dark Prophet Zul, who nodded and agreed without saying anything more. However, the princess clearly saw the calm face of Lord Zul pinching his thumb with his fingers behind his back.
Even bleeding.
This proves that the shock or excitement in Dark Prophet's heart can no longer be suppressed.
The smart princess realized something at this moment.
Perhaps the invitation given by Saint just now was the real purpose why Dark Prophet came to Silithus Desert in person, and now that he has received that invitation, his purpose has been achieved.
"Same to you all!"
Diakum looked at the other people in front of the navigation station.
Kaldorei elves or Highborne, he said:
"Now that you are here, let's stay for a few more days, and then we will go to that important place to see and take you "Child of the World" back to your true mission."
Several demigod mages nodded, and even Ms. Aelya Blue Moon, who was anxious to go back to work on the midterm exam teaching plan, did not express any objection.
Vigilant didn't use questions, they didn't give them the right to refuse at all.
What?
You said you are a demigod and there is no power in this world that can force you to make a decision?
Okay, look at C'Thun whose bones are still cold, and then look at A'dal standing behind Vigilant, spinning his body and singing Holy Song, and those whose eyes are full of fanaticism I admire the Lightforgeds who are ready to kill anyone at any time for Vigilant's orders, and then think about your situation in your mind, and Vigilant generously allows you to organize your words.
"You two follow me!"
After exchanging pleasantries with the leaders and commanders, Diakum looked at Twins, who had a complex expression, and said:
"I want to have a good talk with you."
"Wow, isn't that Mylune? Emerald Princess, it is said that she took the lead in shaping Scarab Wall and sealed Qiraji Empire's insect swarm thousands of years ago. Everyone thought she was sacrificed, but they didn't expect that she was still alive and was rescued by Vigilant."
On the crystal dome of Tempest Keep's frigate Exodar, Tarecgosa, who was resting on the warm crystal cluster in the form of a dragon, raised her head and looked at the two dragon companions flying wantonly in the light. She said to Chromie beside her:
"But who is that red dragon next to me? I don't think I've seen her before."
"Alestrasza, a very "strange" red dragon."
Chromie poked his cheek and said:
"She is also the daughter of Red Dragon Queen, but compared to other princes and princesses, she has been very low-key since she became an adult. How should I put it? Alestrasza is Red Dragonflight, no, she is an outlier from the entire Guardian Dragonflight.
Some of her ideas are "extreme".
However, this cannot change the fact that Rhea is a warm-hearted and good person. In War of the Shifting Sands, she took the initiative to replace Red Dragon Prince Korialstrasz to take on the important task of shaping Scarab Wall, believing that her brother needs to shoulder the responsibility and mission of Red Dragonflight more than she does.
She and Mylune were sealed in Temple of Ahn'Qiraj for a thousand years. She is undoubtedly the hero of Guardian Dragonflight."
"Yes, they have all done great things."
Tarecgosa sighed, his words full of envy.
But a moment later, the bold dragon resting on the roof of Naaru spaceship asked doubtfully:
"Aren't they free? Why don't they return to their respective Holy Land to rest and report to the tribe that they are safe? Are they still flying here to warn the remnants of the insect swarm that may be left behind?
No way!
The Vigilant round of Holy Light outbreak just now has burned to death all the bug-men that may exist here. The demigod who has penetrated into the power of the force is really terrifying. I feel that ordinary demigods are simply not enough to fight in front of him."
"Huh, I'm a double Force Chosen demigod. I'm considered a powerful person in the star sea."
Chromie swishly put pen to paper on his never-ending book, and casually explained:
"And what are your eyes? Are Mylune and Alestrasza not wanting to leave?"
They can't leave at all!
The two of us are being stared at by Master Star Soul, and they are even worse off. Vigilant's shadow brand is on them Dragon Scale, which is an extension of the power of the void. Do you want them to escape?
As soon as Silithus flies out, wait for the flesh and blood to change into a monster.
Little fool, they have also joined our Dragon Travel Group. You see, red, black, blue, green and yellow. Now, Five-Colored Dragons has been collected for Vigilant. Sometimes I really wonder if he has some strange "collecting habit"."
"I feel like he is becoming less and less a good person."
Tarecgosa stretched her body wantonly on the beautiful cluster of starship gems. She was already in a state of disrepair. She stopped trying to get in touch with Blue Dragonflight and began to enjoy her "holiday" in a heartless manner.
But a few seconds later, Chromie closed the book in his hand with a bang and said to Tarecgosa:
"Don't worry, now that C'Thun's corrosion has been resolved, then Vigilant will complete his true purpose of coming here. Chamber of Heart's road is now clear, and the time to meet Star Soul has arrived!
Get ready, Tarecgosa.
Your vacation is over.
Next, you, me and the other three big female dragons will have to shoulder our responsibilities."
"But didn't you say that Bronze Dragons has rules and cannot casually participate in the changes in the world?"
Blue Dragon said in surprise:
"Are you ready to ignore the rules?"
"Humph, aren't rules meant to be broken?"
Chromie rolled her eyes, then looked at the quicksand light surrounding her hands, she sighed and said:
"And those are the rules left by the Titans, and they don't apply to Azeroth Lord! We may have to change our allegiance to another master in the future, but how can I put it, think about it on the bright side, this is called turning from darkness to light, and it is also called the prodigal son turning back.
It might not be a good thing, but it's definitely not a bad thing."