Ranger King of Azeroth

  Chapter 867 Son of Light and Shadow? So what is Arthas, the son of life and death?

  When the Covenant and the Horde split their forces to the central and southern parts of the Antoran wasteland, the coalition forces led by Velen and Varian also took the Storm Keep to the sky over Mac'Aree.

  The Prophet stared blankly at the Mac'Aree scenery displayed on the display screen of the Tempest Fortress, and murmured, "M'Aree...is that all that's left?"

"snort!"

  The Argus Breaker leader Hatton snorted coldly, "Otherwise, what do you think? You should have figured it out when you abandoned Argus and fled. How are you pretending now!"

   "Hatton!"

   Maladar stopped the outraged Broken One, but Hatton's words had obviously been heard by Velen.

  The Prophet closed his eyes and sighed, "When the Tempest Keep was gradually moving away from Argus, I begged the naaru to turn around and return to Argus, back to our planet, but they refused..."

   "'That's not the way you're supposed to go', they say, but...is that what I want?"

   "The Prophet..."

  O'Nara didn't know how to comfort the bewildered Velen, and she was equally distraught when she saw Mac'Aree's tragic situation.

  Hatton was at a loss for words when he heard Velen's painful self-report. He really didn't know that this kind of thing had happened.

   "Hehe~"

  An evil laugh came from the side, and Illidan, who was leaning on a crystal pillar with his arms folded, said with a mocking smile, "Do you really believe in the so-called fate of the naaru? Children of light and shadow?"

   "Ridiculous!"

Illidan spread the flesh wings on his back and shouted loudly, "My fate has always been decided by myself! I will not obey those naaru words like you, even the first generation Naruzela who is called the Mother of Light Same!"

  Illidan was told his "original" fate when he met Zela before, but the rebellious demon hunter was completely uninterested in this.

   Fortunately, the situation has not yet reached the end of the mountain. Seeing that Illidan is unwilling to accept the way of the Holy Light, Zela didn't force him, but just repeated his thoughts to him like a Tang monk.

   "Your fate..."

   "Your future...achievement..."

  Anyway, it’s just these kind of magic words. If Tyrande hadn’t asked Illidan to assist Velen, he would have left long ago.

"shut up!"

Turayang shouted angrily when he heard Illidan's blasphemous remarks, "Zera dedicated all of himself to fight against the Burning Legion and the Lord of the Void. If it weren't for the Holy Light Legion's fighting against Argus in the Twisting Nether, you would think that Aizen Can Russ be calm for so long?"

"Ah…"

   Illidan and Turalyon seem to be born at odds, one is devout, the other scoffs at the Holy Light.

  At this moment, the demon hunter sneered and said, "Archbishop, I admit that the Legion of the Holy Light has made outstanding achievements, but...in all fairness, apart from the promotion method and some spiritual support of the Lightforged, did Zela really play a decisive role for you?"

"you!"

   "Forget it, Turalyon."

  Halduron held back the angry archbishop, "He has different ideas from ours and has the same firm beliefs. No matter how many arguments, we can't convince each other, so let's do it."

  Illidan showed a relatively gentle smile on his face, "That's right, elf, since we don't like each other, let's fight separately."

   "I will let my evil orcs and Illidari rush to the front, don't hold me back!"

  Velen looked at Mac'Aree, who used to be the core area of ​​the Eredars, and sighed, "Fate..."

  Seeing from a high altitude, the entire Mac'Aree area is more or less overflowing with some void energy, especially the seat of the archon in the middle.

  The powerful void force made the Dark Empire sword on Archbishop Fao's waist tremble violently. Obviously, this young lady of the ancient **** was very excited.

  At the battle meeting, Turayang was approved by Varian as a disciple of Lothar. At this time, he was going to make a plan for Mac'Aree's strategy.

   "First of all, we need to eradicate the threat near the seat of the consul. Apart from the forces of the shadow guards, Mac'Aree also has a group of Burning Legion fighting them. The leader of this force is Targath."

   "Boom!"

Velen heard that the staff interrupted Turalyon's words here, and the prophet stared at Turalyon with wide eyes, and said in a murderous tone, "You said... Mac'Aree's legion leader is called Talgath?! "

Turalyon looked at Velen with a changed temperament in surprise, "That's right, he is Kil'jaeden's most trusted lieutenant, and his troops are now stationed at the northernmost Kil'jaeden platform and Arno Garden in Mac'Aree. area."

  Veyron took a deep breath and said with a gloomy face, "Very good! I can finally settle the score with him."

  After Maraad whispered about the grievances between Velen and Talgath, Turayang finally nodded in a daze.

   "Then, Prophet, the task of attacking the Kil'jaeden platform will be entrusted to you. The Legion of the Holy Light will take the Exodar to the west of the Oronar ruins and the Shadowguard invasion camp to clean up the void forces."

"In addition, according to the information from the Holy Light Legion scholar Yimira, there seems to be a group of Draenei ghosts who cannot be freed in the Southern Archon's End and the Eastern Mystery Palace. Perhaps...you, the Prophet, can bring them back to peace. .”

Velen calmed down and restored Gujing Wubo's face, "I see, let the eastern part be dealt with by the draenei and the evil orcs under Illidan's command. We will meet outside the main gate in the southeast."

   "No problem, may the Holy Light guide your path."

  Turalyon soon took the Legion of the Holy Light under his command and the Alliance army to board the Exodar, an affiliated spaceship of the Storm Fortress, and headed west, while Velen let the Storm Fortress land on the top of the Consul's End.

  It can be clearly seen from the sky that countless souls are still fighting endlessly at the escape point of Velen.

   "Let's go." Velen took a step forward with his crutches. "Romuel, set an anchor point on the ground and send us there. It's time for these compatriots who are repeating the eternal pain to be relieved."

   "Yes, Prophet, the anchor point has been set and can be sent at any time."

  After Romul recharged the enchantment in this square and was purified by Velen himself, the crazy souls in the square finally returned to calm.

   But Velen looked at the center of the platform with some melancholy at this time. He still clearly remembered that there was a noble naaru who stayed behind to cover their evacuation.

  Now... this naaru has been completely depraved, trapped in the seat of the archon by the shadow guards and used to carry out their dark plans.

   "Lula, no matter whether Naru's actions are completely correct or not, I will still repay your original kindness."

   "Talgath... just wait, Coward Velen has finally returned to his homeland. This time, I will never run away again!"

   Thanks to the book friend "Qing Ge's heartbroken string is gone" for the reward and support.

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