Chapter 640 Orcs: Damn it! Hit our holy mountain again! Nagrand provoked you? It's not over, right?
Dick didn't show up just in time, but used the attitude of "Savior" to save the Exodar who was in crisis.
He has done enough of this kind of thing before, and if he insists on repeating it at this point, there is really no sense of accomplishment at all. I can only say that Redeemer Lothraxion is indeed "giving face".
The time it detonated those bombs happened to be at the moment when Solar Incarnation was approaching the Holy Light spacecraft.
It's hard to tell whether this guy did it on purpose.
Nathrezim had perfect energy adaptability when they were shaped by Sire Denathrius. These death creations can embrace other forces and transform into different forms. Although they have an underlying logic of "loyalty to the creator", the influence exerted by the force is still not immune.
The Dreadlords in the Burning Legion are driven by Fel to desire destruction and play conspiracies. The Holy Light Demon Lord in Army of the Light is forced to violate the morality it created in Holy Light due to "loyalty", but this does not prevent it from promoting this murder at a "coincidental moment".
Anyway, it did all the work it had to do.
Failure to complete the mission can only be said to be bad luck. After all, you have to make a choice between the friendship of comrades for more than 20,000 years and "loyalty". It is probably a very difficult choice for the Holy Light transformed Nathrezim.
The dilemma of loyalty and righteousness is a common problem that has troubled all spies in history.
Therefore, the creation of Sire Denathrius is actually not perfect, but to put it another way, it is estimated that it is difficult for truly "perfect" creatures to appear in this sea of stars and Six Realms.
Vigilant applied War Authority: Hold Fast to the constantly exploding the Exodar so that Lightforged would not die from the violent and violent explosion. While he wrapped the spacecraft with sun-like Holy Light, Mother of Light also sent himself to the completely damaged starship engine in the flash of light.
This powerful Primal Naaru must have been affected. After all, the purpose of the explosion released by Dreadlord was to create a split in Army of the Light. Who knows what kind of "black technology bomb" that guy used. Anyway, when Dick saw Xe'ra floating past, the crystals all over his body were emitting "black light".
It's like being poisoned.
To be able to change the appearance of Primal Naaru to this extent, it is conceivable that it must be some kind of "special attack on Holy Light".
But the Consecration desire possessed by other Naaru is obviously not lacking here in Xe'ra. Although the state is obviously very poor, Xe'ra still chooses to take over the starship by force when it is damaged.
It used its strong Holy Light Energy Infusion to penetrate into the still exploding engine system, forcibly gluing the broken crystal instruments together, making the engine barely operate and using its own power to turn it into a driving force. The spacecraft that was already close to the Draenor world was captured by the gravity of the planet, and then turned into a golden meteor and smashed into the ground of Draenor.
This scene shocked many people.
Karabor Temple's city platform was filled with exclamations, and the old prophet even raised his head, his eyes full of astonishment. The archbishops behind him roared for the caster to quickly locate the Exodar's landing point.
Eredar who can become an archbishop is more or less politically sensitive. Once something happens to Mother of Light at the Restoration Army's base camp, there will definitely be quite exaggerated differences and rifts between them and Army of the Light, and it may even directly trigger a split in Army of the Light.
But Ms. Vilara looked indifferent.
It can be judged from the energy intensity of the outer package of the spacecraft that Diakum caught up with the dangerous moment, and Xe'ra is currently the most powerful Naaru in the star sea. Even if Holy Light is used to protect the spacecraft and crashes to the ground, K'ure the Crown will not be seriously injured or near death like K'ure the Crown.
At most, some crystal bodies will be damaged, but this is not a fatal injury to Naaru.
Several Landing Pods of the Krokul Clan took off from the apron of Karabor Temple in a few minutes and rushed towards the direction where the Exodar fell.
But the arc of light pulled out in the sky when the starship slid down was like adding another golden stroke to the sky of this world.
Yrel also saw the falling trajectory in the air, but Little Hooves' brain circuit has always been magical. She rushed back to her residence in Karabor Temple in shock and fear, and happened to see Captain Yuna holding the little goat Baal and eating.
This made Yrel breathe a sigh of relief.
She was really afraid that Yuna would run away and do some "bad things". After all, the previous plan to "kill him halfway" was brainstormed by a few of them after they got together and drank too much.
They even advanced to the point of contacting Orcs to borrow Fel Battleship, and Great Chieftain Griselda Blackhand in the name of Mag'har showed a very keen tendency to do so.
In addition to the fighting friendship between a few people, Orcs also have their own considerations.
Because of the existence of the K'ure Alliance, they are completely tied to the side of Diakum. If the two sides really conflict, Orcs will definitely not be able to jump to the side of Mother of Light. Since the differences between the two sides really exist, then striking first is also in line with the way Orcs thinks.
But plans can't keep up with changes.
Before they could take action, Mother of Light's starship exploded by itself.
Hiss
You Xe'ra, are your popularity in the sea of stars really that bad?
But just as the starship was wrapped in golden fluid and smooth, in the Garadar clan camp of Nagrand, little Orcs Go'el, who was being held and rocked in the arms of his "little sister" Taresa, with a pacifier in his mouth, suddenly stretched out his hand and said intermittently in less fluent human language:
"Stars are golden"
"Ah?"
The whole family was invited by the Frostwolf Clan as distinguished guests and caregivers of "youngster World Shaman". Taresa·Foxton was dozing off, but when Orcs's little brother shouted, she rubbed her eyes and raised her head, opening her mouth wide.
"It's really a shooting star! Why is it still golden?"
The little human girl exclaimed:
"Are your Draenor's celestial phenomena so strange?"
Just when the little girl with two pigtails was confused, several Shaman rushed out of the camp, led by Go'el's sister, the current Mag'har Great Prophet Gaiara.
This guy was still holding a parchment for studying the meaning of the Elements. She was staring at the falling "golden meteor" in amazement. Of course she knew that it was the Naaru spaceship, but soon she stamped her feet angrily and shouted:
"The Genedar crashed in Nagrand two hundred years ago has changed the terrain of the grassland. Why does it happen again two hundred years later? You Naarus have had enough! Can't you just find another place to crash?
Is Zangar Sea not big enough?
Or is Gorgrond not high enough?
Why are you just staring at our Holy Land disaster!"
It's no wonder that Gaiara was so defensible, the main reason was that the Exodar, its falling trajectory was exactly in the direction where Draenei crashed.
If this collapses Oshu'gun Holy Mountain, there will be another conflict between Orcs and Eredar.
"Quick! Go over and take a look."
Gaiara is a man of action, so he immediately dropped the parchment and unfolded Astral Teleportation, intending to send himself and Shaman to the place where the starship crashed.
However, when the golden light hit the ground, although there was a surge of Holy Light visible to the naked eye, as if it had brought "golden Dawn" to Nagrand, it was not as violent as expected.
It probably didn't really hit the ground, which somewhat reassured Gaiara.
As the elements of Astral Teleportation rolled, a line of Shaman disappeared into the Garadar camp, and then appeared near Oshu'gun Holy Mountain the next moment.
"Wow! The golden giant held up the spaceship! It didn't hit the beautiful crystal mountain!"
Taresa, who was holding Go'el, shouted, and little Orcs in her arms also pointed at the "Giant of Light" standing next to Oshu'gun Holy Mountain and let out a giggle.
He definitely didn't know what was going on, but that didn't stop the talented Go'el from finding the scene in front of him amusing.
"Thank you Vigilant."
Gaiara also saw Diakum the Saint, who transformed into Giant of Light, using both hands to support the falling starship so that it did not hit the holy mountain that was like a spiritual totem of Orcs.
She let out a long breath, and the Shamans around her also relieved their tension.
"Don't go there!"
Oshu'gun's Mountain Guardian "Garrosh" appeared on the hillside not far away riding Black Wolf. The mysterious old Orcs, who was carrying a warhammer and a crossbow, waved his one arm and shouted to them:
"There are two strands of Holy Light there. In addition to Vigilant, the other strand of Holy Light is very aggressive. Maybe it is not our friend, so just stay here."
"Oh."
Of course Gaiara knew who this old Orcs was, and she responded obediently.
But as the guardian of the holy mountain, the Garadar clan couldn't just leave. She simply camped temporarily in front of Mountain Guardian's Cabin, preparing to see what was going on there before taking action.
On the Exodar's side, the starship that had completely lost power was supported by Giant of Light's hands. After the kinetic energy was exhausted, it was slowly placed on the ground by this giant that was as bright as the sun.
Just placing it next to Oshu'gun Crystal Mountain is like bringing another golden "holy mountain" to Nagrand.
When the spacecraft came to a stop, the hatch damaged in the explosion was blasted open by a Lightforged War Mech. Then S'fraelx took the Warriors in the starship to bring out the seriously injured people.
Mother of Light needs to suppress the several bombs with astonishing destructive power still remaining in the starship engine, and will not be able to leave for a while.
"Salute to you, Vigilant!"
Sfurax touched his still bleeding face, limped forward and leaned over Diakum who had returned to his mortal state from Giant of Light Form.
She said very sincerely:
"We owe you a life. If you include the decisive battle of Argus, then the kindness we owe you has already been exhausted."
"Since we are compatriots of Argus, why are you so polite?"
Dick said warmly:
"It's already Holy Light Blessing that I can catch up with this crisis. It's also a joy for me to be able to save my enthusiastic compatriots. I won't say more. You need rest and treatment. The compatriots will come soon to pick you up Karabor Temple.
But what I mean is, it's better to keep this matter a secret for now.
If someone else asked you, would you know how to answer?"
The fleet admiral thought for a while, nodded and said:
"It was just a crash accident caused by inadequate maintenance. It was not caused by a conspiracy, and it had nothing to do with "betrayal." Every starship of Lightforged Fleet had a fierce battle with the Burning Legion in the past. It is normal for the hull to leave some hidden dangers that cannot be discovered in time."
"That's very good."
Dick looked back at the several Landing Pod ships descending from the horizon, he nodded and said:
"You guys go to Karabor Temple first. I'm going to check on Mother of Light. She is a distinguished guest of Draenor world and Argus Restoration Army. As the host, I must ensure her peace."
After saying that, Vigilant stepped onto the door of the damaged starship again and entered the Exodar that had shut down.
Several high-ranking officers were worried about this. They wanted to stay, but were asked by S'fraelx to immediately board the Landing Pod that landed in the front and send the wounded to treatment and recuperation.
Even she herself didn't stay.
Although he was indeed worried that the conflict of ideas between the two parties would cause some dangers, after seeing Vigilant save them in crisis, the admiral realized that his worries were completely unnecessary.
Think about it, even in Argus Second Co-Governance Era more than 20,000 years ago, the emerging Diakum was a gentle, firm and kind Holy Light Warrior. Now he has grown to the position of Leader of the People of Light. How could someone so beloved by Holy Light be a warmonger who actively stirs up disputes?
The so-called dispute between Vigilant and Mother of Light will only stop at the point of doctrinal differences at most, and will never evolve into a "punishment for heretics" in which one of them must die.
After figuring this out, the general felt relaxed all of a sudden.
She decided not to get too involved before the matter escalated further, and her current state was really not suitable for such mediation or intervention.
She should find the prophet Velen, tell him about the "torture of faith" that she and Warrior have suffered, and expect to get answers and solutions from him.
Those Krokul Clan's Landing Pod soon landed near the Holy Mountain, and Twins Archbishop walked out of them. Their appearance made Sfurax's eyes light up, and he immediately limped forward to salute the Archbishop of Army of the Light.
Saloras stretched out his hand to support General Lightforging, while Oreses stared at her stained makeup and whispered:
"You also experienced the torture of your faith and disconnected from Xe'ra, right?"
"You too?"
S'fraelx looked at his immediate superior in astonishment, Twins Archbishop nodded, and they said in unison:
"Warrior of Lights of Light Weaver Warband have all experienced such self-doubt, but we used the method of "moral reinvention" to find ourselves and our pure enthusiasm for Holy Light.
Perhaps on the way back to Karabor Temple, we need to take a moment to describe our experience to you and your Warriors.
This will definitely help you guys.
Don't be afraid, regaining sanity is never a bad thing, and fanaticism is not the trait that Holy Light expects. In short, welcome to Draenor, general, welcome to the base camp of the Argus Restoration Army.
We will set off from here and return to our ancient and distant hometown.
This is not only our mission, it is also your career."
"You personally Lightforging Lothraxion, you think that Nathrezim has embraced Holy Light, the divine energy has washed away its evil and cunning, and you think you can trust it.
And because of your influence, Army of the Light's top management has complete trust in Lothraxion, allowing it to hide such dangerous explosives in your ship's engine without alerting anyone.
This is a fatal oversight.
Perhaps it stems from the desire of Holy Light creatures for unity and trust, but that desire has undoubtedly led you into Sire Denathrius's trap.
You can't trust Nathrezim.
Even if they are really credible, you can't do that!
The self-awareness of this race has never been in their hands. They are the most perfect spies in Xinghai and Six Realms, but they are also the most helpless puppets."
In the broken engine room of the Exodar, Diakum held the crystal bomb engraved with Dominion Rune in his hand, frowned and opened a small crack leading to Sea of Darkness, and threw the bomb in.
His movements are as skillful as those of a janitor disposing of garbage, and Sea of Darkness is where he litters "dangerous garbage" in a very unscrupulous manner.
The violent and Terrifying Explosion burst out in the tide of Sea of Darkness. I don't know if any unlucky Void Creature was killed by this powerful bomb specially designed to cause death. If so, then Diakum will definitely pray for a few more minutes for that miserable dark soul when he prays today.
Behind him, Mother of Light Xe'ra, which had just been purified by Lay on Hands and Holy Sun with the help of Diakum, expelling the "violent poison" from Death Force, maintained its light rotation in a silent and weak posture.
She is a little sad.
Perhaps it was because of the collision during the fall that her Holy Light Crystal was broken into several pieces, or perhaps Lothraxion's betrayal really hurt Mother of Light's heart.
She did not respond to what Diakum said, but the regret conveyed by her ethereal Holy Song reflected Xe'ra's helplessness and guilt.
Because of her wrong belief, Army of the Light almost suffered terrible losses. Once she really died or suffered serious injuries in this fall, the internal division of Army of the Light would most likely become a foregone conclusion.
However, in addition to regret, Xe'ra was also filled with curiosity and inquiry. After Diakum took out the last bomb and threw it into Sea of Darkness, he turned around and bowed slightly to Xe'ra.
He took out another thing from his arms and said:
"You sensed her, right?"
He loosened his fingers and let the Eclipse Fragment wrapped in darkness rise from the palm of his hand.
"What is this?"
Xe'ra asked:
"Why do I feel strangely familiar?"
"You are Primal Naaru, the first child of An'she in the light, you are "An'se's Eldest Daughter"."
Diakum knocked on Eclipse Fragment, shrugged and said:
"This is An'she's first child in the dark. Theoretically, she will call you "sister"."
PS:
I have watched the plot of the new version, but Xal'atath has already set it up this way, and there is no way to change it. I can only say that this wave of Backstab is coming fast, accurate and ruthless.