General Tirasalan washed his blood-stained face and changed into a set of light armor before meeting Naru'adal. Naru'adal was the absolute leader of Shattrath City, and all the people living in this city
All life respects it, especially the Draenei, who regard the Naaru as the embodiment of the Holy Light.
However, when this serious general walked into the Hall of Holy Light, he saw someone who shouldn't be here.
It was a Draenei garrison, a woman wearing armor, carrying a shield, and holding a crystal warhammer.
General Tirasalan felt that her back was familiar, but for a moment he couldn't remember who she was.
When he entered the hall, the female garrison officer seemed to be saying something to Naruadal. After seeing General Thirasalan walking into the hall, the female garrison officer ended the conversation and turned around and walked out of the hall.
, seems to leave the space for conversation to Tirasalan and Adal.
When she passed by General Tirasalan, the Draenei general saw her face, and long-standing memories suddenly came to mind. He turned to look at the female garrison behind him, and said softly:
"Are you... the Grand Vigilante of Vihari? I heard, haven't you already..."
General Tirasalan's voice made Vihari stop in his tracks. The female garrison officer looked back at Tirasalan, and she whispered in a hoarse voice:
"You mean, I should have died long ago?"
"No, I didn't mean that, I just said..."
General Delaney was a little embarrassed by Vihari's rhetorical question, but before he could finish his explanation, he was interrupted by Vihari's words:
"Yes, I died a long time ago, Tirasalan. I died in Taymor. When that city fell into the war hell of the orcs, the Vihari you knew was already dead... She died in
I suffered endless torture from the orcs, but I am still alive, and the only reason why I am alive is that I don’t want my compatriots to suffer the same fate again.”
"Let's talk to the distinguished Adal first. We can talk about the old times later..."
After saying that, Vihari, who was dressed as a garrison officer, sped away, as if he didn't want to stay here for too long. General Thirasalan looked at Vihari's retreating back, his eyes shining thoughtfully, until he
He was awakened by the clear, bell-like sound coming from Naruadal.
"Sorry, Sir Adal, I was just thinking about something."
General Tirasalan leaned over and apologized to the Holy Light Naaru in front of him, the Naaru that was suspended in the center of the Holy Light Hall and was jokingly called the "Holy Light Jigsaw Puzzle" by many unbelievers:
"But with all due respect, Sir Adal, do you really trust Vihari? In the past ten years, there have been some rumors. It is said that our most trusted high-ranking military officer by the prophet, Ms. Vihari, was missing when she disappeared.
During the period, she joined the Burning Legion and did some "very famous" things in other star fields, and now she suddenly appears here... This has to make people suspicious. "
"I understand your concerns and doubts, Thirasalan."
Adal's clear and gentle voice sounded in the heart of the Draenei general:
"But the news about Ms. Vihari are all rumors. Even the Holy Light Legion, which has been fighting the Burning Legion, has not really collected any information about the "tyrant" general of the Burning Army Camp. In front of me, Vihari
The lady has not concealed herself. Although I cannot determine where she has been in the past ten years, I can tell you with certainty that there is no sign of evil energy in the body of Ms. Tirasalan...Vihari!"
"But the Holy Light doesn't care about her anymore."
Thirasalan retorted:
"I have never heard of a precedent of a defender losing the power of the Holy Light. Sir Adal, Vihari is the first defender to lose the power of the Holy Light. I can clearly feel that there is no Holy Light in her body.
With the power of light, she became a pure warrior... This cannot be explained, at least I can't think of any reasonable explanation. Maybe she is really serving some evil organizations? She disappeared for several years and suddenly appeared...
.This is unreasonable no matter how you look at it!”
"The issue of Lady Vihari can be discussed later, Tirasalan, whether you doubt her or not, but Lady Vihari is now a draenei on the Fallon Peninsula, one of the patrons of your compatriots.
Yes, in the past few months, she has led a garrison team and repelled several lizardman attacks on the Fallon Peninsula. Your compatriots now trust her."
Adal explained patiently:
"And I summoned you here because of a more important matter."
"Please show me, noble Adal."
The Draenei general nodded, listening carefully to what Adal described.
"A few days ago, my compatriot, the Naaru of the Holy Light Legion, conveyed to me disturbing news. Tirasalan, the Burning Legion, and the demons that run rampant in all worlds have destroyed the armies of several star regions.
Mobilized into the Azeroth star field, the demon army that can destroy countless worlds is gathering towards that important world. A real doomsday war is about to begin, and this time, the demons obviously want to completely destroy Azeroth.
He left for Xerath’s purpose.”
"I have also communicated with Velen. Your prophet has been very determined this time. He expressed his intention to coexist and die with Azeroth. As far as I know, the prophet Velen has also been carrying out a secret operation. He
Try to restart the Storm Fortress battleship anchored on the Fallon Peninsula at a recent moment, and transfer your remaining compatriots in this world to Azeroth at once through the phase markers of the two worlds.
"
"This is a very risky move, and Ms. Vihari came here just to discuss the feasibility of this matter with me. Now it seems that your compatriots have made up their mind, Thirasalan, I call you to come
, just asking for your opinion... would you like to join your compatriots in their adventure?"
The incident described by Adal made the Draenei general silent. General Tirasalan's expression was serious. He was thinking about this matter. In fact, before the Naaru told the truth, as the commander of the Broken Setting Sun, Tirasalan
I heard something about the actions of my compatriots on the Fallon Peninsula through my own news channels.
Since a few years ago, Prophet Velen took three ships, snatched the skull of Gul'dan, forced open the Dark Portal, and escaped from the world of Draenor before the undead raised their knives against the draenei, those who stayed behind
The compatriots on the Fallon Peninsula are in a state of semi-imprisonment. The Death Knights of the Dark Blade have planned living areas for them and are not allowed to leave the peninsula.
At first, General Tirasalan thought that it was the undead that held his people hostage as a bargaining chip to threaten the prophet. However, as the Dark Blade became more and more powerful in the two worlds, this statement became unconvincing, and from then on
Judging from the strange peaceful behavior of his compatriots and the Dark Blade Army Qiu, General Tirasalan is actually very suspicious that the Prophet Velen has secretly reached some agreement with Tyrion, the King of the Dark Blade...
This sounds unlikely, but if you think about it carefully, this is probably the only way to explain this strange situation.
And now, while the Lizardmen are invading the continent of Draenor, their compatriots are trying to activate the Storm Fortress, leave Draenor, and go to Azeroth to join the Prophet. No matter how you look at it, this thing is a bit too much.
What a coincidence.
Perhaps the Prophet had reached some agreement with Tyrion again... some agreement that he didn't know about.
To be honest, this feeling made General Tirasalan very dissatisfied. The Broken Sun Legion and the Prophet Velen had some ideological differences. This army was originally formed because the hawks among the draenei could not stand the Prophet.
It is the escape way of doing things that is established. Therefore, if Velen represents the peaceful faction, then Shattered Setting Sun represents the struggle faction. The difference in ideas has given them signs of internal division.
The most obvious feature is that Prophet Velen, as the commander-in-chief of all draenei, has no actual leadership authority over the Broken Setting Sun... All actions of the Broken Setting Sun are under the control of General Tirasalan and the High Priest.
It was carried out in Shana's decision-making, which actually explains the problem.
"What I want to know is, in this matter...the so-called self-rescue operation of my compatriots, was there any involvement from Dark Blade?"
General Broken Setting Sun looked bluntly at Naru Adal, whom he admired, and asked softly:
"Is this another drama directed by Velen and Tyrion? I actually don't understand why these things can't be done openly and have to be done secretly. Mr. Adal, I am a soldier.
Disgust goes down without a fight, so if you're asking for my opinion, then I'll tell you, I won't be a part of it!"
"I don't know if the lizardmen's attack is related to the Dark Blade, but I will not abandon this city that was rebuilt brick by brick by the Broken Sun! I believe that my soldiers think so too!"
Tirasalan's tough answer silenced the Naru Adal in front of him for a while. After a moment, the Naru who was bathed in holy light made a soft sound and whispered:
"Then Broken Setting Sun will take another path. Tirasalan, I have seen you rebuild Shattrath City in the ruins. I know very well the desire of the soldiers of Broken Setting Sun to surround their homeland, and I am also very aware of it.
I understand the hatred of demons in your heart... But your battlefield is not in Draenor, but in Azeroth! That is where everything ends and restarts, and it is also where hope blooms. I hope you can carry the Broken Sun with you.
The warband travels to Azeroth to join your disciples, where you will find the key to victory!"
"My disciple?"
General Delaney was stunned for a moment, then said:
"Anduin? You mean, let us go to Azeroth and join the army of Anduin's kid?"
"Yes!"
Adal did not hide anything. Naru said very frankly:
"You have read the letter written by Anduin Wrynn to the Shattered Sun. The boy was worried that the paladins of Azeroth were misled by Xera's dangerous beliefs. He asked a Naaru to go to the Argent Dawn Cult.
Tuanguo, guide the Holy Knights to the way of the Holy Light. This is a good opportunity. At least in my opinion, the lizardman attack is a warning to Tyrion. He does not want to see the powerful Shattered Setting Sun again.
With nothing to do in Draenor, he wants you to join the war that really matters, pouring your holy wrath upon the heads of the coming demons..."
Naaru rotated its mysterious geometric pattern-like body and whispered:
"That's what I want to see too."
"You, you want me to give up Shattrath?"
General Tirasalan raised his head, a trace of surprise flashed in his blue eyes:
"You want me to voluntarily give up my city to those lizard people? With all due respect, this is something I can't do!"
"No, Thirasalan, you must do it!"
On Adal's body, the gentle golden light beat like a flame, which seemed to represent the emotions floating in the heart of this holy light creature. It said in a voice like a hymn:
"The war that took place in Draenor is just an insignificant footnote in an eternal war that sweeps across the stars. If you stay in this world and fight the lizardmen to the last man, you will not be able to change the trend of this great war. Tirasalan
, Warriors of the Holy Light, I hope you will preserve your strength and enter a more important battlefield. Your giving up now is just a necessary sacrifice to win..."
"I know that you rebuilt Shattrath, and this city is the most sincere belief of the Broken Sun warriors, but the existence of Shattrath is not just because of this cold city, its core is you... As long as
If you are still here, Shattrath still exists, and Shattrath is nothing but your nostalgia for your distant hometown of Argus... Tirasalan, haven't you ever thought about returning to your hometown one day?"
"You mean...Argus? Can we hope to return to Argus?"
General Tirasalan's eyes widened. He took a step forward and asked excitedly:
"Honorable Adal, do you have a way to contact Argus?"
"No, no, no, I didn't."
Adar chuckled:
"I can't promise you anything, but Tirasalan, I can tell you that Azeroth is the closest station to Argus. If you can find the road to Argus among the stars, then it will be inevitable.
It's in Azeroth, not Draenor, do you understand?"
"Go and take your brave soldiers to join that great war instead of wasting your life in this world... There you will find everything you desire..."
"And I, I will go with you to that strange and great world. Just as you long to return to Argus, we Naaru also long to return to the Holy Light where we were born...there,
It’s not the focus, it’s the starting point, the starting point of all hope..."
"I saw that future, I saw that war, it was our last battle and we couldn't miss it."
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When General Tirasalan left the Hall of Holy Light, his mood was not high.
The revelation given to him by Naru'adal was vague, mixed with a hint of uneasiness. The Broken Setting Sun despised Prophet Velen's escape and cowardice, but these warriors have now reached a crossroads that determines their fate. As the leader of the Broken Setting Sun,
General Razalan must think seriously... what he carries on his shoulders is the future of the entire Chapter.
And just when the general reached the edge of the city's second-floor platform, a hoarse voice called him from behind:
"Hey, Tirasalan."
The general turned around and saw Haveli leaning on the pillar. The woman, who was full of doubts and fog, was holding a wine glass in her hand. She looked at Thirasalan and shook the wine glass in her hand:
