Most of the Legion of Light's troops live on the Zenidal spacecraft. The name of this spaceship is somewhat familiar. It is actually one of the sister ships of the Zenidal spacecraft that just crashed on the foggy sea of Azeroth.
This was also the colonial spaceship built by the Eredar. When the evil disaster caused by Sargeras swept across the entire world of Argus, some Eredar who were unwilling to obey Sargeras followed the prophet Velen and escaped from that place.
The world, and not all the remaining people were destroyed by the Legion.
Some of the Eredar who resisted tenaciously in the ruins were saved by Zera, the Mother of Light.
The Draenei, or Eredar, a race living in the world of Argus, have a very close connection with the Holy Light. As early as when the Eredar civilization was just born, a group of ancient naaru visited
After passing them, they also left sacred objects such as the Atama Crystal to help the Draenei develop civilization. When the world of Argus was destroyed, the Naaru also came to help.
Adal rescued Velen and the exiled draenei, while Zera rescued the rebels who were still resisting, and based on these rebels, formed the Legion of Light to fight against the Burning Legion.
Five thousand years later, the scale of the Holy Light Legion has undoubtedly expanded a lot, but facing the behemoth of the Burning Legion, the Holy Light Legion is still just an ant blocking the way.
The Holy Light Legion shuttles among the stars to save those worlds that have not been destroyed by demons. However, every time they save a world, 10 or even 100 worlds will be destroyed by demons at the same time. The speed of saving is far from keeping up with the speed of destruction.
, but it is precisely because of this ruthless destruction that the Holy Light Legion has a steady stream of reserve soldiers.
The hatred of the demons by the remnants of the world that was destroyed by the demons made them join the Holy Light Legion without hesitation and fight the demons to the end, even if they were killed and the whole family was destroyed. However, it is a pity that fighting against the Burning Legion is
Victory cannot be achieved by making sacrifices. If you want to win from the devil, you must pay more than just a little sacrifice.
They have to pay more and even give everything of themselves!
And compared to those worlds that have been completely destroyed under the iron hooves of the Burning Legion... Azeroth is indeed lucky enough.
Among the vast stars, the Zenidar spacecraft, protected by the holy light of Zera, the Mother of Light, was ready to enter a state of warp flight. When hearing Turalyon's evaluation of Tyrion,
The "newcomer" of the Legion of Light, Archbishop Chaldea from Azeroth, changed his expression. He wanted to say something, but was stopped by Turalyon with a wave of his hand.
The Archbishop of the Holy Light Legion looked at the distorted visual light outside the porthole. While buckling the second seat belt on his body, he said to Chaldea:
"The Zenidar spacecraft is about to enter the wormhole area where time and space are chaotic. It is your first time to experience such a journey, so you may feel a little uncomfortable... Remember, my disciple, although the concept of time exists among the stars.
Every corner, but the flow rate of time is different on different planets. You have spent 300 years on a planet, but maybe in the concept of time in Azeroth, you only stayed there for less than 3 years.
..Do you get me?"
Turalyon said to Chaldea seriously:
"You have to get used to this kind of out-of-control disorder, otherwise you will be driven crazy... This is how my 1,000-year war came about. Countless worlds, countless wars, everything seems like yesterday. You see, I know that I
I am already a 1,000-year-old man, but in your impression, I only left Azeroth less than 20 years ago..."
"This is the greatness of the stars... When you stand in this field of view and look back at the past, you will find that those wars, those differences, those pains, those hatreds that we are obsessed with, are really...
real..."
"It's meaningless..."
Accompanied by Turalyon's very charming emotion, the entire Zenidar spacecraft shrouded in holy light seemed to be stretched hundreds of times at this moment like light distortion, where the dizzy vision lingered.
In an instant, as if it was being compressed crazily, it suddenly disappeared among the boundless stars, as if it had never existed.
On the other side, at the destination of the battleship Zenidal's journey, is the Temple of Light of the Void, located on the edge of the stars. This ancient temple is located in the core of a planet that has long since died due to internal collapse.
At the edge of the temple, a huge formation of Burning Legion starships was slowly leaving the starport.
This fleet consists of 27 main demon warships, as well as hundreds of interstellar raiders. This is already a force that can destroy a small civilization, but this time, their combat goals are not the previous destruction and occupation.
, in fact, this fleet specially mobilized from other star regions has a very strange mission to perform.
Kil'jaeden the Deceiver, in his busy schedule, gave the fleet's mission a very devilish codename...Revenge!
Yes, this is an act of revenge...for the Archdemon Kil'jaeden's personal grudge.
"I crossed the endless sea of stars, and I had several opportunities to pierce the weapon into Velen's body... but I did not do so."
A tall eredar demon wearing a set of armor made of evil-infused skulls and steel stood on the bridge of the demon fleet flagship, looking at the Temple of Light of the Void getting further and further away, with a full-covered
The ferocious visor makes it difficult to see its face clearly, but judging from the aura it emits, it should be a high-level demon, maybe a demon lord.
"The Deceiver and I are waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity that will cause Velen extreme pain... an opportunity that will break the will of the traitor who betrayed Argus, and now, we are waiting!"
The figure of this high-level demon was illuminated by the evil lampposts on both sides of the bridge, casting its elongated shadow on the steel floor of the battleship. On the ground behind him, there was a red skin covered with bone spurs.
The Eredar with Fel Herpes was half-kneeling there. He had transformed from a pure Eredar into a demon. In his eyes, there were blazing green flames.
But if you look closely, you will see that the face of this flaming-red skinned, silver-white war skirt, gauntlets, and bare-chested Eredar Demon General... is actually 70% similar to the Prophet Velen...
"Rakish! (Draenei means "butcher".)"
The high-level demon standing on the bridge turned around. Under the ferocious helmet, a pair of vicious eyes looked at General Eredar behind him. He asked in a gloomy voice:
"Are you ready?"
Facing this heavy question, General Eredar, who was half kneeling on the ground, was like a sculpture, and answered with an emotionless voice:
"Yes, Lord Talgas, I have already prepared for this. I have trained for this for more than ten thousand years... Every day, I look forward to meeting that traitor and looking forward to hitting him with my war hammer.
Break his head..."
"But, that's your father!"
The high-ranking demon lord named Talgas said in a strange voice:
"That is the only relative you are connected by blood, my Rakish. Are you sure that you can kill him after I create the opportunity for you? Maybe, you will be merciful? Maybe, in your blood, there is also
Inherited Velen’s cowardly will?”
"He is not my father!"
The fiery-red skinned General Eredar said in a deep voice:
"I am not a father who abandons his wife and young son in times of crisis. After Kil'jaeden mercifully allowed my mother to die of old age as an eredar, my life, my soul, and everything about me
They all belong to the legion. The will of Lord Sargeras is my will... There is no need to test me anymore, Lord Talgas. If I have any regrets, it is that I failed to find my mother before she died of old age.
He...this is my only regret."
"And now, this regret will be filled... What flows in my veins is not blood, but hatred, pain, and anger. Now, I can't wait to release it."
"Well said!"
Lakish's speech made Lord Talgas extremely satisfied. The high-level demon took a twisted mask from the table next to the seat and threw it to Lakish behind him. He said:
"Your anger will become the sharpest weapon of the Legion, and will pierce Velen's heart and soul. No matter whether you are dead or alive, you will achieve the purpose of avenging your mother... Go, Lakish,
Go and rest, we will reach our destination soon."
General Lakish put the twisted mask in front of his eyes and looked at it. It was a ferocious pattern, twisted like a flesh-and-blood beast among the stars. However, this weird and crazy mask made him very satisfied. He buttoned up the mask.
On the face, he stood up, bowed to Lord Talgas and saluted, then turned around and left holding the heavy war hammer and shield.
Lord Talgath, Velen's most trusted lieutenant back then, is now the leader of Kil'jaeden the Deceiver's hunting fleet. This twisted and crazy eredar demon looked at Rakish's leaving figure.
A hint of a sinister smile flashed across the face under the dark green helmet.
He will never tell Rakish...
Back then, when Velen was fleeing Argus, Velen had asked Talgas to bring his son and wife to leave Argus with him.
Targath is a traitor. He has long obeyed Kil'jaeden's orders. He did not tell Lakish everything about his father, about how his father loved him. He did not! He hid the truth,
Then according to Kil'jaeden's wishes, the story of Velen being forced to escape Argus was slightly distorted, turning it into a coward who did not have the courage to accept the blessing, how he abandoned his wife, abandoned his son, and fled with another group of cowards.
Argus.
Talgath hates Velen as much as Kil'jaeden does!
But their hatred is rooted in their respect and love for Velen... They long for Velen to stay in Argus and accept the "blessing" from Sargeras with their friends. They even pray for Velen to stay, but Velen
Lun refused, and fled to the stars with a group of cowards who also rejected this "gift" for twenty-five thousand years. This was regarded by them as the craziest betrayal of friendship.
This tortures the will of these former "friends" of Velen!
In the Age of Argus, Velen and Kil'jaeden were good friends who talked about everything, and were even brothers who transcended blood ties. However, Velen's departure alone made Kil'jaeden the Deceiver very disappointed.
, very painful. This disappointment and pain turned into bone-chilling hatred in the brewing of evil energy. The Deceiver vowed to capture Velen back to Argus from the stars, infuse him with evil energy with his own hands, and make Velen become like him.
The same great demon, even a more powerful one.
Since the time Velen escaped from Argus, Talgas has been commanding the fleet to hunt Velen. In the world of Draenor, he found Velen, but he and his vicious boss did not capture Velen that simply.
The prophet instead tempted the orcs to carry out a brutal massacre of the draenei. When Shattrath City was about to be captured, the Deceiver appeared in front of Velen in the form of a projection, mocking Velen for his cowardice.
That massacre almost achieved its goal...
The prophet's will was just a little short of being defeated, and the Naru'adal who suddenly returned to the world of Draenor stopped it all... It was a shameful failure, and this time... there is no Naru'adal.
Luneng saved the prophet.
"Ahaha, the father killed his son, or was killed by his son... No, no, no, Viren can't die, so Rakesh must die..."
Talgas leaned on the skull seat, looked at the evil flames beating in his palms, and said softly:
"But what does it matter? Velen's will will be broken by this tragedy, the fraudster will get a despairing prophet, and I...I will also avenge your betrayal! Your betrayal of me! Velen!
"
"My most beloved leader..."
"Are you ready to accept...the punishment for this betrayal?"
"Hahahahahahaha"
"Azeroth, Velen, Draenei, we... are coming! The most terrible revenge... is coming!"
(Well, there is a little bug here. In "Velan's Death Prophecy" at the end of the previous volume, he probably didn't know that his son was still alive, and he didn't know that his son was named Lakish... so
When face to face, he will definitely not be able to recognize him. This is the setting in the game campaign... although I also think it is a bit unreasonable.)
