Azeroth: Dawn of the Holy Light
Chapter 606

Calling Brann a Diplomatic Master Is Just for Laughs

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True diplomacy depends on our Muradin

In Sunwell Floating Isle's office, Diakum is sitting on a chair with his eyes closed and meditating.

He has been in this position for several days, during which he did not move at all, did not eat, did not go to the toilet, and even stopped breathing.

It looked as if he were dead.

But if Vigilant is really so easy to die, then N'Zoth and Yogg-Saron, who are now facing life-threatening danger, will definitely jump up and sing and rap hand in hand to celebrate, and all the demons in Twisting Nether will dance with them and cheer loudly.

Diakum's "hibernation"-like behavior is just to promote the integration progress of its own Sun God Metamorphosis. As the integration deepens, the power of Sun God is constantly opening up, allowing Diakum to transform into a "sun" in situ and show a glorious world to the people around him if he is not careful.

This is no joke.

How can normal people resist the terrifying light and heat of "the sun coming down next to them"?

It's no use even if you wear sunglasses.

Once Dick loses control in a crowded place, it will instantly be a massacre leaving only ashes.

Therefore, he chose to stay in his office and indulge in inspired thoughts, spending all his time trying to master the power he was constantly releasing, but this had little effect, because the power he continued to master was not as fast as his natural increase in power.

Now, Dick finally experienced for himself what the concept of "True God Vessel" mentioned by Xal'atath before was.

Adjectives such as potential, talent, and talent are not suitable to describe Diakum's current state of strength growth. If we had to choose a similar word, it might only be "exponential growth."

A few days ago, Diakum secretly tried to "incarnate into the sun", transferring his consciousness to the star of the Azeroth galaxy, and threw a Sun Arrow shot in a certain direction of the star sea with all his strength.

The original intention was to test the limit of energy release, but the result was that the "light" could still be observed by stargazers last night.

The scary thing is that it has been running for three days in the etheric universe, but its energy level has hardly decayed.

Diakum even developed a new "flower job".

He can place part of his consciousness on the Solar Energy that is still humming and moving toward the outside of the galaxy at the speed of light, like a golden meteor heading toward a more distant star field.

Of course, this ray of consciousness basically cannot observe anything useful.

Even in this magical "etheric universe", there are still only a few planets that can give birth to life in the sea of stars, but just like this, Diakum the Saint still accidentally launched his "Holy Light Voyager" into the boundless sea of stars on a whim one night.

It's hard to say what the final outcome of Solar Energy will be. Now Dick just hopes that no unlucky civilized world will block its way forward, otherwise the unexpected "Holy Light World Destruction" event will be really bad. This will be a serious mark on the merit book of Vigilant, who has never done anything.

For example, something like "On a certain day of a certain year, a certain month, the evil-doing Vigilant wantonly destroyed a certain innocent world in order to test his power - a certain righteous demon who was filled with righteous indignation" and so on.

The reason why I want to talk about this is because three days later, when Diakum once again tried to throw an energy arrow from the sun, the energy fire that required a lot of effort in the past few days was just "slightly difficult" today.

He roughly made an estimate.

Now he needs to throw five rounds of this "Sun Arrow" before he is exhausted. In other words, in three days, the absolute energy of Dick has increased five times.

This was only when Sun God's divine fusion progress had just reached one-third. He couldn't even imagine how strong he would be once the "fusion" was completed and entered the "rebirth" stage, becoming Lesser God?

Explode Void Gods with two fists?

Well, it shouldn't be a big problem.

Therefore, the joke I made before is no exaggeration at all when used now.

He is so strong that he even scares himself!

But what's even more terrifying is that the energy load on his body is extremely exaggerated. Even after the legend of being five times stronger in three days actually happened, Diakum did not feel any "pressure".

This body is like Endless Sea. No matter how much Holy Light water you pour into it, it can easily carry it.

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Sun God's True God Vessel is so terrifying. She deserves to be the oldest god. Let's look at Ms. Elune's strength. Hiss, it's so terrifying!

"Bang"

Just when Diakum was thinking about finding an opportunity to test the limit of its current destructive power, the door of the office was pushed open, and his "Faith Incarnation" walked in with the lesson plan in hand, threw the booklet in his hand on the table, and said to Diakum:

"There are three students who did not come to class today. I have written down their names and will deal with them at your convenience."

After saying that, the hard-working Faith Incarnation broke apart and returned its light to Di Vigilant's body by integrating into the corona.

Diakum also opened his eyes a few minutes later, and with his first breath, the golden flame jumped out uncontrollably, causing the temperature in the entire room to soar by at least twenty degrees in an instant.

When the flames were withdrawn, he saw in embarrassment that the desk in front of him had been reduced to ashes, and even the sign-in booklet on the desk had been burned.

But he hasn't had time to see it yet.

Hey, those three guys who skipped class are lucky today!

Vigilant said this, pretending that he didn't remember the names of the three guys just now.

It's cool to be a dean who doesn't have any dirt in his eyes, but his occasional "confusion" is what makes him more popular among students.

What's more, at this moment, Diakum has more important things to do. How can he have time to catch three little fools who skipped classes?

He dispersed his huge and heavy consciousness. At this moment, the places where the sun's rays radiated were all areas that Diakum could perceive. His consciousness followed the sunlight and captured Northrend's Storm Peaks in an instant. He found the "messengers" he had sent out before.

The dragons are gathering at Wyrmrest Temple to prepare for the war, and the guardians have arrived at Storm Tower where Thorim was lost before. Tyr is walking alone in the snowfield near Wyrmrest Temple.

The dragons told him that there has been a silent rock giant that has been haunting the area for so many years. Tyr guessed that it should be another lower-level guardian Yudun.

A friend and brother who can be trusted by him, just like Archaedas and Ironaya.

They are about to return to Ulduar.

They will use their hands to cleanse the darkness in that city, and Yoden no longer has to bear the "sins" that actually do not belong to him.

Odin's Skyhold is still flying with difficulty from Stormheim to Northrend. This thing fell a bit hard when it fell before. Even if the heroic spirits Artisan worked hard to repair it, they still can't restore Skyhold to its most perfect state.

But it is essential in this battle.

Odin Stormforged who have worked hard for ten thousand years will become the pioneers in attacking Ulduar.

That was Titan City, the base camp where Titan Keepers once managed the world. The powerful steel Burning Legion, which was used to overthrow the "tyranny of the void" and reshape the order of Azeroth in the era of the Dark Empire, and only existed in myths and legends, was sleeping in the holy arsenal of Ulduar.

If you are the traitor Loken who has already learned that the old brothers who have been driven away, imprisoned, missing and dead have joined forces to find trouble for the prodigal son who "sold his home to his mortal enemy", then will you use this Burning Legion that was once full of glory at this time?

The answer is yes!

The guardians and dragons must personally defeat the power that was used to protect the world in order to save Ulduar and the fallen guardians among them from the erosion of darkness.

It will definitely be a war of attrition with staggering scale and horrific losses. Even the Stormforged accumulated over the years by Odin will be completely lost.

King of War is definitely not willing.

He prepared this army for more "important" things, but Ra-den had already revealed his intentions before.

I don't care about the bastard things your kid did in the past. At this moment, if you still have the guts to do something bad on the head of Supreme Star Soul, who is about to wake up, just wait for Vigilant to come over and beat you up.

So, Odin is a cheap guy.

This may be related to the fact that he calls himself "King of War". He holds a part of Warrior's priesthood, which makes him astonishingly accomplished in the way of "ridicule". That is to say, he has not met Old Hellscream, otherwise the two strong men of the "way of provocation" will definitely meet each other.

However, compared to the high-end forces that are still gathering, the first to take action are ordinary people.

Muradin Bronzebeard is now in a "dwarf city" on the edge of Storm Peaks. Uh, yes, there are also dwarves in Titan Land, which was sealed tens of thousands of years ago.

They are also the product of Earthen and Iron Dwarves suffering from Curse of Flesh. However, due to environmental reasons, all dwarves in this city called "Frosthold" have With a body made of ice and cold stone, Darwin and all the biologists were ecstatic because "environmental selection" is actually applicable in Azeroth, a place where there is no scientific basis at all!

But other than that, there is not much difference between the dwarves Frost Dwarves and Ironforge.

They also like to drink heavily, and they also like to brag after drinking too much. They are also very good at mining, and due to the limited environment, Frost Dwarves here also learned to tame a falcon.

They have a white sand sculpture, Snowy Griffin, as a flying mount.

Muradin has been here for several days. He has been encouraging these Frost Dwarves to participate in the attack on the outside of Ulduar. There are many Storm Beacon set up there, which are the transmitters of the Titan Construct. Those places must be unplugged before the war begins.

Although mortals are not allowed to participate in the plan to attack Titan City, Muradin also wants to have a sense of participation.

Most of the entire Storm Peaks is the territory of the out-of-control Titan Construct. Even if you can't enter Ulduar to attack, it shouldn't be a big problem to clean up the Iron Dwarves and iron Vrykul on the outside.

But why did Muradin come to Northrend instead of leading the dwarf army to support Lothar in the battle against Kul Tiras?

The reason is simple.

Like his younger brother Brann Bronzebeard, he doesn't want to stay with the Eastern Continent and "suffer from both sides".

The conflict between Magni and Moira has escalated again. Bronzebeard Dwarves and Dark Iron Dwarves are seeing tensions rising. There may be a risk of war, but this matter is actually a family conflict to put it bluntly.

Neither father nor daughter would bow their heads.

Muradin was kind-hearted at first, but he was also angry. After a fight with his brother, he simply came to Northrend to find his brother, and he happened to meet Brann Bronzebeard brought the Earthens of Khaz Algar to Ulduar to "look for relatives" and took part in the "diplomatic work" along the way.

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He was currently chatting with the king of Frost Dwarves in Frosthold. The two dwarves had a cup for each other, and soon they were all drunk.

"Listen to what you say, your king and brother are real bastards!"

Frost Dwarves leader Yug Heart of Thunder drank so much that his tongue was so big. This fierce Frost Dwarves Mountain King grabbed the big wine glass and said to Bronzebeard Dwarves Mountain King Muradin:

"How could he criticize his daughter so harshly because she is not his son? His daughter is obviously very ambitious. She has managed a hostile country by her own skills in just a short time. As long as your king seizes the opportunity, won't the conflict between the two clans find a breakthrough?"

"Who says it isn't?"

Muradin was annoyed when he mentioned his brother now. He smashed the cup made of ice cubes in his hand on the table and cursed:

"Moira is a young man who is ignorant. Isn't he an old dwarf who is also ignorant? Just because those bullshit things made the country uneasy, everyone with a discerning eye knows that Moira has enough talent to become the queen, but he just doesn't want to admit her talent.

He is unwilling to accept the appearance of a female dwarf king, Dark Iron Dwarves doesn't care.

Blanch!

Forcibly forcing such a good kid to face the other side, if it weren't for the fact that he is my brother, I would have beaten him long ago

Hey, let's not talk about this anymore, are you going or not?"

Bronzebeard touched the wine stains on his beard, pointed to the looming Titan City among the distant Blizzard with a hint of drunkenness, and said loudly:

"Didn't you say that it was once your territory but was occupied by Iron Dwarves? Now you are living in the borderland of Frosthold, hoping to return to your hometown, but you can't just think about this kind of thing!

You have to take action.

The most important thing when going out to hang out is to "come out"!

Go!

I'll take you to a fight and drive away those damn Iron Dwarvess.

My brother is currently contacting those elusive Earthen. With their help, we can definitely take down the entire Snowflow Plains.

If you don't go, I will go alone!

I can't stay here any longer and waste time. The guardians and dragons are going to attack Ulduar. This is a legendary battle, and it is a supreme honor for me to participate in it as a Warrior."

"You will die if you go alone."

The king of Frost Dwarves cursed:

"You, a barbarian from the south, are just ignorant. I have already said that your strength is not considered a predator in this place of Storm Peaks. You can't even defeat the female Vrykul of Hyldnir·Brunnhildar, let alone the powerful Frost Giants.

But if you have to die, I can't just watch.

After all, you have drank a lot with me these past few days. You are a true hero among alcoholics!

So I'm willing to go with you.

But it's only me, and I can't risk the lives of my people."

"Ha, I'm really not fit to be a diplomat. I've been busy for so many days, but I only managed to get one reinforcement."

Muradin grabbed the war hammer and stood up, sighed and said:

"I don't think you can find a worse diplomatic ambassador than me in the world. Okay, one is better than none. Let's go now! Go and do Iron Dwarves and iron Vrykul with the Earthen people. Those guys who are attached to the darkness are too arrogant."

He was drunkenly about to ride Frost Dwarves's Snowy Griffin mount, but suddenly he heard a familiar voice coming from the light above the closed cliff land:

"Stand there and don't move! I need you to be my coordinate."

"Huh?"

Muradin blinked in confusion, but a few seconds later, he felt a strong burning breath emerging from the light and heading towards him.

"Fuck! Saint, don't!"

Bronzebeard Prince only had time to shout. The next second, Diakum used his position in the sun as the coordinates and "squeezed" out of the space.

But Azeroth Material World's space system is actually very stable. Except for unreasonable weapons like Staff of Sargeras, there are very few other forces that can directly affect the space structure.

Diakum This is not "teleportation", he just roughly "teared" a path using the place where the sun goes as the coordinates.

In the perception of Sun God's divine body, space is not an untouchable thing. In any case, it can directly sense the weak points in the space system and forcefully create a way out by using the "big bricks to fly" method.

Without the coordination of exquisite spellcasting, Diakum needs to "push a little harder" to open up the channel.

But the first time he did this kind of thing, he seemed to have "exerted too much force", causing the sun's energy to escape outwards at the point of impact.

The Frost Dwarvess who have been living on top of the Storm Peaks world have never seen such intense sunlight. They screamed and covered their eyes, while Muradin also covered their eyes in despair.

His despair is justified.

Haha, guess why the city in Frost Dwarves is called "Frosthold"?

Dozens of minutes later, Muradin, who had a sore face, rode Snowy Griffin, followed by Diakum, who was riding Sunwing and looked embarrassed.

Behind the two people, almost all the Frost Dwarvess were dispatched.

Not only adult male dwarves, but also female dwarves and some half-grown little men also rode Snowy Griffin excitedly, piling their belongings behind the beloved big bird.

Frost Dwarves people no longer need to hesitate whether to take back their ancestral land, or even think about when to send troops.

Because, Frosthold is gone!

Obviously, the city that Frost Dwarves spent many years developing in the ten thousand-year glacier cannot truly withstand the heat of the sun. Even if it only lasts a few seconds, it will semi-permanently change the terrain and climate of Frosthold.

"So, this must be your intention, right?"

The cold gazes behind him made Muradin feel like a light on his back, and he whispered:

"You must have deliberately cut off Frost Dwarves's escape route and forced them to become Partner of Justice, right?"

"Do you think my moral standards allow me to do such a thing?"

Diakum sighed and said:

"This is really just an accident. I will help them regain their ancestral land to express my apology, but think about it on the bright side. The first time I became a diplomatic ambassador, I mobilized an entire dwarf tribe to fight for you. Muradin, you are really a genius in diplomacy."

"Uh, blah, blah, blah, isn't this thanks to you? Vigilant Saint, who does all kinds of evil."

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