Where has Argus gone!
When Argus really appeared in the sea of stars directly in front of the fleet just like the joke he made, Garrosh jumped up from the command chair and was confused.
Not only him, but most of the people in the entire fleet are probably confused.
The fleet communication public channel was extremely silent for a moment, as if a very large-scale silence spell had been imposed.
It wasn't until five or six seconds later that various shouts and screams started to sound, but within a few minutes, the entire public channel was banned because S'fraelx thought they were noisy.
As the co-commander of the Lightforged Fleet and Restoration Army fleets, the admiral certainly knows the general strategy of today's Restoration War.
She knew very well how and where Argus would appear. If she didn't even know this, then why did she ask the fleet to put up such a formation at this time that could smoothly enter the battlefield?
But she could also understand the shock of the Warriors and the commanders, so she generously gave them a minute to adjust their emotions, and then issued a series of instructions for the entire fleet to immediately enter combat positions according to different responsibilities.
The fleet where Bal is located happens to be assigned to the landing of Krokuun Region. As for Exodar, as a direct force of Diakum the Saint, Light Weaver Warband is not in the fleet's mission system. It can move freely according to needs. This starship also chose Krokuun as the landing site.
Although Diakum is not on this ship at this time, Grand Executor Haddon is here.
This is what the old governor came for, so Exodar naturally wanted to satisfy the desire of the outstanding Grand Executor. On the navigation platform of Exodar, Old Hatton, who was sitting in a wheelchair, was holding a jar tightly.
It was a handful of soil that he took away from his hometown when he left Krokuun. It was his last spiritual sustenance in more than 20,000 years.
At this time, Krokuun returned, and Hutton was extremely excited.
He looked at the land in front of him that was poisoned by Fel. It was exactly the same as the doomsday landscape of the "tributary of destiny" that he had mistakenly entered before. The One The difference was that there was no difficulty here. Krokul Broken who have suffered through time, there is not a single "Hutton Chieftain" who is numb and incompetent in despair.
It was his child Diakum who saved them, and it was Vigilant who prevented all these disasters.
But just when Old Hatton was bursting with emotion, he suddenly noticed a flashing scene on the battlefield below. On the battlefield where he was fighting demons, there was an old Man'ari kneeling down among the demons, holding up an ancient Battle Standard that made Grand Executor Haddon's eyes widen.
"Stop!"
He said:
"Turn! Nathraxas Hold is outside! There are Argus Garrison Commander who are still fighting over there!"
"Ah?"
Exodar Holy Light Grand Magus Imira, who was in charge of the navigation command, was stunned. She really wanted to ask at this moment, old sir, are you still awake?
Not to mention that the current speed of the starship has to go around in a big circle, and more than 20,000 years have passed. Argus is positioned as the devil's base camp. How can it be possible that Garrison Commander from more than 20,000 years ago is still fighting?
"Obey orders."
Imira Crescent Blade Fareeya beside him whispered.
Holy Light Grand Magus shrugged. Anyway, they originally wanted to find a place to land and open a landing site, and sent a signal to the Illidari fleet to come here to respond to Star Hunter Illidan.
The current situation in Krokuun and even the entire Argus world, where demons are everywhere, is the same no matter where they land.
Imira sent a communication request to Bal. After a while, the extremely fast Bal returned to the top of Nathraxas Hold. Yuna was an outstanding captain. Under her command, after a round of bombing against the enemy, the demons gathered here were completely separated.
The triangular Teleportation Beacon was sprinkled to the ground. After the mechanical Holy Crest took root and burst out with light, the tiger-like and wolf-like Lightforged roared back to the land of their hometown.
The Lightforgeds are already fierce, but now they have the morale bonus of "Taking Back Hometown". As soon as they enter the scene, a wave of "Holy Light Waaagh" comes, pushing them all the way, crushing all the demons they encounter.
But soon, Yuna and her Warriors discovered something was wrong.
Today's demon doesn't feel right when killing it!
After Yuna delegated the command to the adjutant, he also led a marine team to the ground. After using Holy Light Blade decorated with evil Demon Skull bones, he opened a gourd on a Fel Lord. Yuna watched dumbfoundedly as the demon in front of him screamed and was burned by evil fire, turning into hot ashes and scattered on the ground.
But the problem is that my uncle Dick has not given everyone the blessing of "Ashbringer".
Although the Holy Light Blade in my hand was personally consecrated by Uncle Dick, it is not powerful enough to crush such a high-ranking demon into ashes.
Yuna realized something was wrong. She grabbed a beam shotgun for close combat and looked back. She saw that where her Lightforged Warriors had killed them, there was not a single demon corpse left behind. They were all turned into ashes Dispersion.
This.
"This is expulsion! Not just simple killing."
Star Hunter's tired voice sounded in Yuna's ears along with the whistling of the blade dance, and he said:
"This is how the demons should behave after Material World is expelled. They are not allowed to accept Extinguisher's blessing and be reborn quickly in Material World. Naturally, they will not have the power of Fel to leave physical corpses for them.
When the demons are directly expelled from Material World and returned to Twisting Nether, their existence in Material World will collapse directly like this.
A demon that dies like this will take ten times as long to be reborn in Twisting Nether.
You can understand that after we defeated the Fel Heart blessing of Annihilator Argus on the Burning Legion, all the demons were left with only one "entity projection" on Material World."
"Ah, I don't understand, but I don't think this is a good thing."
Yuna shrugged and said:
"Doesn't this mean that you will not be able to capture demons killed in Material World in the future? Those recruits who are eager to decorate their weapons with a beautiful skull will be greatly disappointed."
"Well, not really."
Illidan snorted and said:
"If the demons can be completely summoned to Material World using the Fel secret method, they can still be captured, or they can choose to go to Twisting Nether to hunt the demons. When the demons die there, they will leave corpses as before, and then die completely, permanently, and absolutely.
Okay, little girl.
This is a great thing, don't complain.
Go help those Penitents!
They have been fighting fiercely here for six hours, and their numbers have been severely reduced. The 13,000 people who set out now only have less than 8,000 left.
They need help."
"What? You said those red-skinned Man'ari are from our side?"
Yuna's eyes widened, and then he exclaimed:
"No! I did not issue a resolution order to the Warriors."
"I have long expected that you fanatics would act like this. I asked them to guard the fortress tower in advance. In addition, other Man'aris on the battlefield can be killed!"
Illidan sneered and never showed his presence on the battlefield. It was obviously because the bad memories of his dealings with Army of the Light in the past ten thousand years were still bothering him.
As Yuna's new order was issued, Bal and the Lightforged who successively landed in this area all knew that there was a group of "Penitents" and Man'ari who were their allies.
This makes many Holy Light Warrior unable to understand.
But after they entered Nathraxas Hold and saw the tragic battle scenes here, they were still willing to give those "devils" who used actual actions to draw a line between them and Burning Legion a chance to explain.
However, not all Penitents have retreated to the depths of Nath'raxas Hold.
For example, the Penitents elder and the Warriors he led were trapped in the battlefield by demons. When Exodar finally landed on the edge of the battlefield, this Penitents was about to be completely eaten by the vicious demons.
Grand Executor Haddon rode a Talbuk out of the activated Teleportation Beacon. His condition was really not suitable for such a high-intensity battle, but no one could persuade him.
This is Krokuun, and Hutton is the last governor of Krokuun.
His relationship with this land is too close and too complicated.
Old Hatton brandished a Krokuun halberd and struggled to call out the elemental power in this place shrouded by Fel. He received very little response. It was obviously because the demons' ten thousand years of raging here had already brought the local elemental power to the brink of extinction, but those few weak responses still made Grand Executor smile with joy.
This proves that this land has not forgotten him.
Just as he is still thinking about Krokuun, Krokuun is obviously also thinking about him.
"Follow me!"
The excited Grand Executor Haddon let the elemental power surround his body, leading Fareeya, Yrel and other Warrior of Light into the battlefield.
These powerful Warriors cut through the flanks like knives into the place of death-match. Especially when Yrel pulled out Ashbringer and began to release the terrifying Solar Storm, the demons who had finally forced the Penitentss into desperation were a little unable to withstand it.
What hatred and resentment!
Do you deserve to use divine weapons to attack us Burning Legion's grassroots soldiers? Shouldn't you use that thing to challenge Greater Demon?
But the ruthless "Holy Light Killer" Yrel was too lazy to answer. He just released Solar Storm blindly and did not stop until the last demon who dared to block the road was completely burned to death.
Fortunately, she stopped in time, otherwise the trapped Penitents would have been burned to ashes.
Although they have a heart that blooms towards the light, they are indeed a group of demons, and the power of Ashbringer is also fatal to them.
Hutton held the war halberd, and Talbuk rode the war vehicle forward. The four hooves of the war vehicle stepped on that layer with hot ashes.
Grand Executor looked at the elder who was protected by several Penitents Monk. The latter was still holding up the blood-stained ancient Battle Standard with difficulty, but he also had several Fel Glaive stuck in his body.
The whole person was almost fixed on the battlefield.
"You."
Hutton looked at the group of Penitentss gathered in front of him to fight under the ancient Battle Standard. He vaguely saw the scene of a group of desolate Brokens, led by Chieftain named "Hutton", struggling to survive in the Krokuun wasteland.
He asked softly:
"Are you Penitents? I've heard of you. If I remember correctly, this piece of Battle Standard belongs to the Krokuun Legion 25,000 years ago. So, who are you?"
"Krokuun's Warrior Hand of Argus's Major The Herdsman of Narsarax Castle Governor Hutton? Is that you? Oh my god, are you still alive?"
Elder Penitents, who was already on the verge of death, raised his head with difficulty. The moment he saw Hutton, he tried his best to smile, but the blood dripping from the corner of his mouth meant that he had entered the Terminus of this life.
"It's me, I'm alive, but it's a pity that I came late."
Hutton got off the vehicle with difficulty, and approached the elder with the support of Captain Fariya. Several Penitents Warrior next to him were very nervous.
This is their first real contact with Eredar. They are really afraid of the scorching holy fire wrapped around each other's body, and the eyes of those Lightforging Warrior in front of them are really unfriendly.
"Don't be afraid, kids."
Hutton felt the fear of those Penitents, and he comforted softly:
"No one will bully you. You are a member of Eredar. Although we look different, we have the same soul and the same heart.
I want to talk to your elders, I want to talk to my ancient brothers.
Are you going to stop me?"
"Get out of the way."
The tired girl Penitents, who was clinging to the elder's side, covered her wound and said something dumbly. She took a step back and watched the old Hutton approach the equally old elder.
Hutton took the bloody Battle Standard from his hand, and he said:
"Your soul will be reborn in Twisting Nether, and I will send someone to pick you up."
"No, I won't."
The elder of Penitents showed a bad smile, but said openly:
"I just saw the God of Death in red waiting for me at the end of the Other Side. It said that I have to accept Judgment. That is where Eredar should go, not some damned Twisting Nether.
Only demons would go there!
But.
Governor, I cannot worry about these children.
I know that even our people have prejudices in their hearts, and it will be difficult for Penitents to integrate into Eredar society.
These brave children need a leader who can protect them. I know this is presumptuous, but can I entrust my clan to you?"
"Of course, I'm about to rebuild Krokuun. I need some good kids."
Hutton took on this very difficult task without any hesitation.
He looked at the elder Penitents in front of him, as if he saw himself in another tributary of destiny. The two were really similar, so Hutton was willing to fulfill his unfinished wish for himself in another period of history.
After receiving Hutton's reply, Elder Penitents finally relaxed.
He laughed, and then died as he raised his head and glanced at the sky.
The cold wind of death was blowing, and the God of Death in red was coming to collect people. However, at this moment, a golden light flashed down from the sky. Among the angels' Holy Song, an angel holding a scale flew down.
She raised the scale in her hand and shouted to the messenger of death:
"This kind, firm, brave and bright soul belongs to High Heaven!"
"But he's a devil!"
There is also a scolding in the wind of death:
"He deserves Judgment to rest in peace."
"I, High Heaven, have my own national conditions here!"
The angel was too lazy to explain the scriptures, so she said:
"Lord Kazzak needs such a holy spirit to turn from darkness to light as the gatekeeper of the High Heaven gate. How about we ask Lord Kazzak to come and talk to you personally?"
"Whispering sound"
There was a disdainful nasal sound in the wind, but the cold wind still dispersed quietly.
So, under the gaze of those young Penitentss who knelt on the ground and shed tears, their elders were led to that glorious place in the light.
his soul
The moment his soul left his body, he revealed his true colors. He was still the high-spirited young Garrison Commander wearing Crystalcasting armor and holding a spear in his hand.
He waved goodbye to his children and compatriots in the light, and then ascended into the sky under the guidance of the angels present.
This scene is enough to prove Penitents's soul and their position to those Lightforged who are still hostile. If even Vigilant thinks that Penitents can be saved, then they must obey this oracle.
"What's your name? Girl."
Grand Executor Haddon put the blood-stained Battle Standard on his armor. He leaned on his body with his war spear and asked the female Penitents who was wiping her eyes:
"Are you willing to be my daughter? I will take care of you and your tribe like a father. I will protect them from being bullied by other tribes until you can lead them, and then I will hand them over to you."
"I don't have a name."
She sighed and said:
"I did, but it was a devil's name, not mine!"
"Yes, Eredar should have the name Eredar."
Hutton wiped the blood from her face and said softly:
"Just call it "Dina"."
The old governor said softly:
"Your two brothers are named Diakum and Zaid, yes, they are the ones you know as "Diakum". Obviously, it was fate that sent me to you, and it was fate that required me to take good care of you.
So, kids, you can go home."
"Buzz"
A bright moonlight slid down from the sky, hitting the upper area of Nathraxas Hold, and then a stream of light from Cold Moon burst out there.
"Neri is also here. She still remembers the place where she and Diakum talked that night."
The old governor waved his hand and shouted to the Warriors behind him:
"Let's go and take back our castle to say hello to our hometown. Its promising children are back and it will no longer be bullied by demons."
The same time, the same star sea, but different star regions.
Dark Titan looked at the empty galaxy in front of him with an expressionless attitude. Sargeras was a little confused at this moment. He even wondered if he had gone wrong? Could it be that he had problems with his sense of direction because of the massacre of those void thieves?
Maybe some vicious spell?
That's not right!
Argus should be right here!
But.
Where did that damn world go?