Azeroth: Dawn of the Holy Light
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Tyr's Legacy

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Chapter 304 61.Legacy of Tyr

"That's how I ended my life."

"I was shaped with a powerful attitude. My Creator asked me to protect justice. He ordered me to defend order. The moment I opened my eyes at Azeroth, I knew that it would be my lifelong duty and mission.

I occasionally feel like I'm out of tune with the other brothers in Ulduar.

Especially after defeating the war of the Dark Empire, I prefer roaming in the wilderness of the world to staying in those sacred halls.

But unlike Freya who is keen on domesticating small animals, I prefer to use my war hammer to protect the world that I must protect. It is not just my creator asking me to do this, but I want to do this.

Protecting the world gives me a sense of accomplishment and I feel like I'm doing the right thing.

But the dream will eventually wake up one day.

I made a group of dragon friends and fought with them against the dangerous Galakrond. I think they are trustworthy. Although they are the original life forms born from Azeroth, I still think they can become allies of Titan Keepers.

They didn't disappoint me.

They have been conscientiously guarding the order that Pantheon has created for this world, and proudly consider themselves Defender of the order.

But I let them down!

I hid dark things from them.

I did not tell them that the fall of their former leader Galakrond was related to the secret experiment of my brothers, nor did I tell them that the Everything Unification Field left behind by Titan was to guide Azeroth's Supreme Star Soul to order.

I don't think there's anything wrong with that, order is always a beautiful thing.

Until one day, I felt that my firm mind was wavering, and the courage given to me by Lord Aggramar was fading. When I could no longer contact Odin and Lai, and Ulduar was completely silent, I realized that it was time for me to wake up from the dream of order."

Deep in the underground palace of Uldaman, as the dragons listened with complicated expressions, Tyr's monologue came from Platinum Disc.

The guardian's voice was dry and weak. It was most likely that he recorded this memory during his final escape as his last words.

He sighed deeply and said:

"When the desire for control brought by order faded, I realized what we had done in this world. I dare not comment on whether the Everything Unification Field set by Pantheon was right or wrong. I only know that the facilities once used to protect Supreme Star Soul have become the most terrifying shackles, and there is nothing I can do about it.

Because, I am also one of the perpetrators.

Loken sent Qiraji and the evil creatures of the void to hunt down me and my followers. How ridiculous! My former enemies and my crazy brother joined forces to kill me, who is unwilling to give in.

I know that I can no longer protect order with peace of mind, let alone represent justice.

I let Lord Aggramar down.

If you're listening, Alexstrasza, Malygos, Ysera, Neltharion and Nozdormu, I'm sorry, my friends, and I apologize for all the lies I've told you.

It's an honor to work with you, and I wish you all the best in the "dark times" ahead.

But I will still make my decision here.

I heard the roar of Qiraji, and they caught up. It was the revenge of Yogg-Saron. Old God wanted to use the madness of Loken to take back the world that once belonged to them. But they never thought of succeeding!

I am Tyr, I am the creation of Master Aggramar. I am born for order and justice. It is my mission to protect this world!

It's time to fulfill my mission."

The last lingering sound followed the roar of a war cry Dispersion, and the last blank space represented Tyr's final fate.

Platinum Disc The stored memory has been played.

Of course, this is not all. This disc records all the memories of Tyr from birth to death. The dragons who touch it can only get the part about the "dragon".

It is equivalent to a unique memory and requires the correct "index" to find the desired data from it.

The four big female dragons got the evidence they had been looking for. They could doubt the description of Diakum, the prophet, and even doubt Star Soul Lord's emotional rebuke. However, now this memory projection that comes directly from Titan Keepers cannot be faked.

Tyr's final mental state also determined that it was impossible for him to leave a false last message.

Tyr is nicknamed "King of Order". His power comes from "Defender" Aggramar, and he naturally inherited the justice of "Star Sea Inspector". He is the most upright among all guardians, which seems to have destined him to have a tragic life.

"What do we do with it?"

Tarecgosa This is the calmest time.

Perhaps it was because the big blue female dragon had been following Diakum long enough to convince herself from a series of clues. She held Platinum Disc and looked back at the other three people.

Chromie shook his head and said:

"Neltharion has fallen. Lord Nozdormu disappeared in the time network. Ms. Ysera was also caught and stripped of her protective power. Now only Alexstrasza and Malygos are left. Dragon King.

This last message is left to them and must be delivered to them.

As for what decision Dragon King will make after knowing the truth, we can't get involved, and don't forget our current identity, Tarecgosa."

"Yes, we are no longer Dragon Aspects."

Mylune touched her lightning-shaped dragon horn. She turned back and glanced at Alestrasza in the shape of Goblin. The red dragon lowered its head and said nothing, but you can imagine the turmoil and complicated emotions in her heart at this time.

"Look on the bright side, at least we don't need to hesitate in front of Star Soul Lord."

Chromie whispered:

"We made the right choice. Titan Keepers are the wrong party. They have been deceiving the dragon from the beginning and coaxing the children of the world to do bad things. Fortunately, Tyr has good intentions. Heart, finally persuade His Majesty Nozdormu to keep the dragons away from the disputes of Titan Keepers, otherwise, we will also have to be sucked into that mud pit full of arrogance, betrayal, conspiracy and division."

"Star Soul Lord did not punish us, which actually means that she knows that Dragon Aspects has indeed protected the stability of the world even though he has been wearing a jailer's uniform for so many years. We have no credit but hard work."

Tarecgosa put Platinum Disc away and comforted the other sisters by saying:

"Don't worry, as long as the Dragon Kings make up their minds, they will still be the children of Star Soul Lord. But I think it's better not to send Platinum Disc away at this time. While the dragons have to fight against the devil, they also have to be prepared for the attack of Dragon Soul.

The pressure on them is great enough. If the morale of the troops becomes unstable at this time, I'm afraid something might happen again.

Let's wait until these two things calm down before telling them the truth.

Didn't Azeroth Lord also say that?

He will make the fog Dispersion cover all parts of the world, and then the Dragon Isles hidden in the fog will reappear outside the world. We can return to our hometown, and we can also let Dragon King think about the future of the dragon in the place where they were born."

"There are also Incarnate Dragonss."

Alestrasza whispered:

"Those "relatives" who were imprisoned by Dragon King for 20,000 years will not shake hands with us calmly. Seriously speaking, they are Star Soul Lord's favorite and most loyal children. They do not obey Titan's order and even dare to risk fighting with us.

Compared with them, we are the true "rebels".

Oh, this is really a mess.

Forget it, let's let Dragon King have a headache for such a big thing. I have to find Diakum the Saint to reshape my body for me and become Star Soul's guardian like you. I hope I can do more for Him and ask the Lord not to punish my people.

But, do you think this Tyr is a good guy or a bad guy?"

"Look at what you asked."

Chromie waved his staff and hit Alestrasza on the head. She looked at the ancient underground palace hall around her and sighed:

"If people in this world could be distinguished by simple standards such as "good guys" and "bad guys", there wouldn't be so many tragedies. But what is certain is that Dragon King people are indeed friends with him.

He was about to die, but he took the time to leave his last words to Dragon Kings.

Tsk tsk, I believe in friendship again."

"You want to strip out the remaining Tyr divine power from the Silver Hand?"

In the forging hall, Archaedas looked at Diakum, and the obsidian giant said dumbly:

"I can do it, but I have to confirm what you are going to do with Master Tyr's divine power?"

"Leave a legacy."

Vigilant leaned on the simple and elegant Silver Hand Warhammer, and he explained:

"On the one hand, Power of Holy Light's purity will make this warhammer Holy Light Force's sacred object, which can be handed over to the Holy Light Walkers of this world to wield. On the other hand, from Tyr's Arcane Energy can also create a perfect foundation of Arcane, and bestow it on a talented spellcaster, allowing him or her to inherit the legacy of Tyr again.

I don't comment on what the guardian Tyr does. He is a very complex character.

But I believe the power he left behind can be used to protect the world in this dark age."

Archaedas nodded.

It was very satisfied with the explanation of the Blue Skins Saint in front of it. Although its mind had collapsed, its craftsmanship was still there. It took the Silver Hand and placed it on its huge forging table. While reaching out to peel off the Arcane's divine power, it said:

"This power must be immediately transferred to a suitable container after being stripped away. Master Tyr's divine power comes directly from Lord Aggramar. Ordinary containers cannot withstand this downgraded power of Titan, so you'd better do it."

"Container? Of course we brought it."

Vigilant reached out and took a piece of Titanforged Runes from Lelan, and handed it to Archaedas.

The Obsidian Giant took it in his hand and felt it, and suddenly said in surprise:

"This other ancient remains of Defender that was shaped by Lord Aggramar himself? It is a creation of the same specifications as Lord Tyr. No, its specifications are higher than Lord Tyr. It is Titan Watcher that was completely shaped by Lord Aggramar himself and infused with divine power.

This is truly the perfect vessel of strength!

It seems that you are indeed well prepared.

But let me remind you that the power of Master Tyr still retains his integrity. That integrity killed him, and it is definitely not something ordinary mortals can bear, so you must be careful enough when choosing your successor.

Arcane Force's assimilation to the user has the strongest sequelae of all the Force.

This power is too harsh."

While speaking, the Obsidian Giant kept looking at Lelan. Under the wide-eyed gaze of the Grand Traveler, the rude guy sighed and said to Diakum:

"Let me make it clear. Although this lady is also a practitioner of the power of Arcane, she is not suitable to inherit the divine power of the master of Tyr. Her personality is too active."

"What do you mean? Are you looking down on people?"

Lelan got angry on the spot when he heard this. He rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward to argue, but was stopped by Diakum.

What they are telling you is the truth, why are you so angry?

And even if Lelan is suitable, Diakum will not let his adopted daughter use the twisting power left by a stubborn guy like Tyr. There are many Titan Keeperss in this world. If you really want to choose "trophy", there are so many spell-casting guardians.

Dick thinks Ra-den or Loken are good. The most important thing is that the power is easy to obtain.

As he watched, Archaedas used the guardian's secret technique to grab a ball of Gleam's Arcane Energy from Silver Hand Warhammer, and carefully blended it into the In Titanforged Runes, with the interference and peeling off of Arcane, the golden Gleam Holy Light also beats on the dusty Silver Hand Warhammer.

This weapon has walked into the pure Holy Light, and it should naturally shed its healing light.

But Lelan was looking left and right, and she suddenly realized something. She came to Diakum Uncle and whispered:

"So, although guardian Tyr is a creation of Arcane, he can skillfully use Holy Light, and he comes from "Defender" The shaping of Aggramar, doesn't this mean that before Defender Titan wakes up, he is actually a Star Soul who is biased towards Holy Light?

If Pantheon hadn't stepped in, maybe Aggramar would have become Lesser God of Holy Light Force?"

"Did you just figure this out?"

Diakum put away the divine rune, glanced at his adopted daughter, and whispered:

"I thought that after you learned about Draenor's past and saw that Aggramar liked to "meddle in other people's business" so much, you should have realized the deep bond between that guy and Holy Light. It is difficult for other forces to produce such an upright power owner.

So, you are right, Holy Light was once very close to having a Star Soul of his own.

But it's only a high probability.

The Force is the weak side in front of Star Soul and is leaning towards Holy Light. This does not mean that he will definitely choose Holy Light when he wakes up naturally."

"Yes, yes, I have felt before that all of us Holy Light Walker like to meddle in other people's business, just like you and me."

Yrel whispered something next to him, but before he finished speaking, Lelan covered his mouth.

This silly kid really dares to say anything.

But Vigilant doesn't care about Yrel's evaluation. She was right. Why are you stopping her?

Holy Light Walker is indeed the most nosy guy in this universe, otherwise Army of the Light would not have been born.

This is the truth.

But after seeing Diakum put the Silver Hand back into the weapon box, Archaedas said in confusion:

"Don't you use this artifact? This is a weapon specially forged by Lord Mimiron for the master Tyr. It has more potential than the sword you are wearing."

"But Ashbringer is my "moral blade", and the Silver Hand's morality is different from my morality. What matters is not what kind of weapon you use, but what kind of philosophy you have in your heart to fight. It's like the tragedy of Tyr losing his own morality and choosing to commit suicide."

For us, our own morality is the sharpest sword."

Dick glanced at Aegwynn who was walking out of the underground palace, and he said:

"Forger Archaedas, since you have decided to go to Chamber of Heart with Ironaya to accept the judgment of Star Soul Lord, what are you going to do with the army of rocks that you left in Uldaman's underground palace and forged over thirty thousand years?

The quantity of them is amazing and the quality is quite good.

Even in my opinion, it is a force that cannot be underestimated. It would be a pity to keep it sealed like this."

"If Star Soul needs it, I can use this army as his guardian."

Archaedas Dao Heart is broken and doesn't care about anything at this time.

The Obsidian Giant looked at Diakum and said:

"You can take it away if you want, but these stone statues only have stone shells. Without the infusion of Forge of Will, they cannot become protectors Warrior with their own will."

"We're ultimately going to Ulduar."

Aegwynn stepped forward and said:

"Titan City is full of crazy steel creations. I have peeked there before. It is impossible for mortals to defeat them. Even if they can, they will have to pay horrific casualties. This army was originally forged by you to fight against the fallen army of Loken. Let them make the best use of them.

In the future, follow us into the battlefield of Ulduar. As for the mind

Star Soul Lord has great power of its own. The whole world is his torso, and these powerful rocks can also become the fists he uses to protect himself."

"Well, that's what I mean."

Diakum nodded, then he and Aegwynn exchanged glances, and after a few words of conversation in spiritual language, Aegwynn stepped forward and took out Heart of Azeroth, and said to Archaedas, who was the second most skilled in craftsmanship among Titan Keepers:

"Can you make such an ornament?"

"Can't do it."

Archaedas shook his head:

"This is the work of Lord Mimiron, but he can't make it now because he has gone crazy under the persecution of Loken. The Heart of Azeroth in your hand is out of print.

But I roughly understand what you want to do. Although I cannot reproduce a treasure like Heart of Azeroth, I can use rocks and minerals to make some downgraded versions of "World Heart". It is difficult for mortals to control the power of Star Soul.

They need to expend such creation energy at the cost of their lives, so it would be more appropriate for them to use weaker artifacts."

"Then are you willing to do this?"

Aegwynn asked:

"Although you have realized what kind of stupid things you have been doing in the first half of your life because of Tyr's death, you are still the real Titan Keepers after all. Khaz'goroth shaped you from the furnace of his own creation.

Are you willing to betray the will of your Creator for Azeroth Star Soul Consecration your own craft?"

This sharp question made Archaedas fall into silence again.

Until it saw the dragons walking out with Platinum Disc, it said:

"Tyr Master once said that defending this world is the mission he was given. He fulfilled his mission, and that is also my mission. As for my creator, He is dead.

I no longer need to endure the painful confrontation between the Creator's will and my own mission.

I can convince myself easily.

But I have a request!"

The Obsidian Giant looked at Diakum and Aegwynn and said:

"Master Tyr's hatred must be redressed! Even if he thinks he is no longer qualified to represent justice, the evil party must be punished! I. I have never said such words, but I want Yogg-Saron and "Mad King" Loken to die!

Only their death can comfort the heroic spirits."

"You are hopeless."

Dick shrugged and said:

"Curse of Flesh has also affected you. This is not the emotion Titan Keepers should have, but we happen to have the same goal. Therefore, in the name of Holy Light, I will make such a punishment oath. In the name of the void, I will also cut off Thousand Throats Demon's path to swallowing the world."

"Then I can naturally convince myself to create more artifacts for you. I need some time. Before I go to Judgment, I will do something good for this world."

Archaedas picked up the forging hammer again, but when it was selecting stones, Aegwynn stopped it.

Star Soul Guardian stretched out his hand to Diakum and said:

"Give me your Argus Heart."

"Huh?"

Dick looked at Aegwynn in surprise, and the guardian whispered:

"It means Azeroth Lord. From today on, you are not only the spokesperson of Argus Lord, Diakum, you will also be the "Honorary Guardian" of Azeroth. You have ten fingers, why do you only wear one ring?"

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