This was the first question that came out of Medivh's mouth after he woke up.
He asked the venerable Holy Light Patriarch of the North County Monastery.
The amiable Patriarch said to him:
"The Holy Light is justice, the Holy Light is wisdom, the Holy Light is faith, and the Holy Light is hope."
This answer is very orthodox.
Medivh nodded and thanked him.
But he doesn't think that's the answer.
This question suddenly popped up in his mind because he discovered that after he woke up again.
The darkness that had been lingering in my heart since childhood dissipated.
Medivh longed to find new power that could fill his heart.
Although arcane energy was boiling in his body, probably because of the relationship between liking the new and hating the old, his attitude towards them was very indifferent.
It was also because he woke up in an environment surrounded by holy light, and the first moment he was awake was exposed to the holy light.
In addition, during this period of cultivation, he has witnessed too many good deeds in this sacred auditorium of holy light.
Medivh began to desire to understand the Holy Light, an energy he had stayed away from in the past.
"What is the Holy Light?"
He asked this question.
The answer of the monastery patriarch did not satisfy him.
"The Holy Light is a kind of belief. If you believe in the Holy Light, the Holy Light will save you from the sea of suffering when you are desperate."
This is a man who prayed for the Holy Light in desperation when he was being chased by murlocs in the western wilderness.
And got the response from the Holy Light, the answer from the farmer after he was out of danger.
"Holy light is life, and life is holy light. We come from the light, and we will eventually return to the light."
This was after Medivh had worshiped in the church in the monastery with an ordinary priest.
The pastor's answer.
"The Holy Light is the power of the living, the warm light that living beings love. It can be all colors, light, or darkness. Where the Holy Light is, light and shadow are intertwined. It is in harmony with the corrupt, static, and death forces.
opposition."
"Like arcane magic."
"Holy light is actually a kind of energy."
This answer.
It comes from the father of my friend Lion, the master of Stormwind City, the king of the Kingdom of Azeroth, and a court mage sent by His Majesty Baratheon Wrynn to express his condolences.
This mage was also a good friend of Medivh's father.
The mage answered Medivh's question from the perspective of the mages.
"As a believer of the Holy Light, you should not question the Holy Light or have doubts about the Holy Light. If you are not a believer of the Holy Light, then let me give you a word: The Holy Light will forgive you."
A fanatical believer of the Holy Light, it is said that he has just become a subject of the Holy Light not long ago.
The young man who is currently in the monastery, learning how to become a priest, said this to Medivh.
The boy's name is Benedictus, and he comes from the western wilderness.
Medivh understood him.
Not just because the relationship between the two in the monastery was good.
And because Medivh knew.
If there is no Holy Light.
Benedictus would have died of illness a year ago.
It was the Holy Light that saved Benedictus.
In Medivh's wandering.
Finally, Alonsos Faol, the new priest who had the best relationship with Medivh in the monastery, said this to him:
"Holy light is all the hope for goodness and justice in the world."
"However, the definitions of kindness and justice are not clear-cut, so the nature of the Holy Light is also ambiguous."
"For the murlocs, it is unjust to expel the humans who kill them. But for the human farmers on the coast of the Western Wilderness, it is evil for the murlocs to destroy farmland and harm livestock."
"The fishmen have the justice of the fishmen."
"We have our justice."
"So what is the Holy Light? I personally think the Holy Light is a belief, Magna, what do you think?"
Facing problems with friends.
Medivh responded: "Alonsus, you can call me Med. As for your question, I...I don't know."
Priest Faol has recently become famous in Aegwynn Forest and Goldshire. Even in Stormwind City, many people come here to listen to his teachings.
He smiled gently.
"The Holy Light is actually right here with you." He stretched out his right hand and touched his friend's chest gently.
After finishing Faao.
He withdrew his fingers, but immediately a dazzling light lit up on Medivh's chest, where he had just touched.
Pastor Fao's eyes widened.
Medivh was also at a loss.
"What is this?" Medivh exclaimed, he could feel this warm light filling his heart.
But the arcane energy in his body, which is as huge as an endless sea, does not reject them at all.
Instead, they opened up channels to allow these gentle energies to pass through, and they also became a part of his body.
"Holy Light."
Alonsus answered his question.
"Maide. Look, you are favored by the Holy Light! What a dazzling light! I believe that only the purest heart can attract such pure light!"
At this moment.
The door of the room where the two men were talking was opened.
Two teenagers, fifteen or sixteen years old, stood at the door, staring wide-eyed at Medivh, who was glowing all over.
"Holy light! What do I see? Med, you are shining!" The future Lord of Stormwind City, Llane Wrynn, opened his mouth wide.
"Glow?! My highness, that is the holy light! Med, I bet. The Archbishop of Stormwind City, he will be very happy for you to become a priest next to him!"
The only surviving bloodline descendant of the Human Emperor, the Grand Duke of the Kingdom of Azeroth, Anduin Lothar said with a smile.
"I have met your two highnesses..."
The young priest politely greeted the two nobles who were young but extremely noble.
"Hello, Alonsus."
"Hello, Pastor."
The two friends of Medivh returned the favor without being humble or humble.
…
"so……"
"Mad, not only can you be a very powerful mage, but you also have a good chance of becoming a priest..."
"Your talent is really enviable."
On the roof of a house in North County Abbey, Prince Ryan patted his friend's shoulder enviously.
"I also wanted to be a priest."
"But in the end I discovered..."
Next to him, Anduin Lothar bulged his well-developed and strong biceps, showing off in front of his two friends.
"My strong muscles would be such a waste if I didn't join the army and fight on the battlefield!"
The holy light all over Medivh's body has dissipated.
But he can make them reappear whenever he wants.
Medivh looked at his two friends gently and said with a smile:
"Holy light is also good."
"Arcane magic is also good."
"I am all me. I am Magna Medivh, your friend."
in the depths of time.
A pair of pale yellow pupils stared at all this.
His huge body twisted and fell back into the sand of destiny, leaving a distant sigh:
