Light's Dawn of Azeroth

Chapter 382, ​​Section 72. Odin: There's a bull! Holy Light Great Horned Bull, you deserve to die!

Heya is an exceptionally competent Vrykul.

Born into the martial clan of "Scauder Ashhill," she received rigorous warrior training from a young age, never fearing any challenge, and hoping to ascend to the Hall of Heroes on the magnificent Rainbow Bridge in some future epic battle.

She is indeed quite belligerent.

But she wasn't stupid after all. Faced with the terrifying pressure that the Supreme Star Soul's incarnation brought to mortals, let alone fighting, Heya's once rock-solid worldview began to crumble.

In the legends of the Vrykul, Odin is the most powerful and righteous god of war. However, compared to the World Mother before us, can Odin truly be called a "god"?

Most importantly, she could sense the World Mother's scrutiny of her. That cold scrutiny seemed to represent a terrible reality: the World Mother did not like Odin. Combined with the penitent and ascetic temperament of the two "gods" outside the temple, a terrible answer seemed to be revealed.

Could it be that the Vrykul have been worshipping "false gods" all these years?
No, I can't be so weak!
You can't doubt your past life just because of what you see in front of you. You need at least some evidence, right?
When Dick saw Heya's gaze shift from unfocused to blank, and then from blank to determined, he knew what the girl was thinking. According to that famous theory, she was still in the first stage of "denying the facts."

But you need evidence, right?
Someone come!

Write one for her!
Aegwynn coughed, took a crystal from his pocket, and tossed it to Heya, gesturing for her to open it and take a look.

Inside were Aegwynn's collection of various changes in the "prehistoric era" gathered during her travels around the world, including many fragments of inscriptions she found during her "archaeological" excavations at the sacred sites of the Vrykul clan in Northrend.

It contains a detailed record of the entire "Battle of Merdon," which is of great importance to the history of the Vrykul.

This includes records of King Ymiron, a figure of considerable historical significance for the Vrykul, who ordered all Vrykul to enter a state of "slumber" in order to ward off the spread of the Curse of Flesh, and even some legendary poems related to Tyr and the Vrykul.

"After you return to Stormheim, you can visit Shield Rest Island."

Aegwynn reminded:

"The divine weapon 'Guardian of Truth,' associated with the war between Tyr and Merdon, is hidden in the sacred tomb of the ancient kings, where ancient inscriptions are also buried, which you and your sisters can slowly decipher."

You may suspect that what I'm showing you is fake.

That's alright, but the tombs of the kings on Shield Island have been guarded by you for generations. I can't possibly be so powerful as to spread false information about you there.

If you don't even believe in the inscriptions, then go and complete the trials of the ancient kings. When you obtain the Guardian of Truth, you will see the sacred poems engraved on the back of that divine shield.

That was carved by Tyr himself.

Don't tell me you don't even know who Tyr is?

Heya remained silent.

She examined the inscriptions that Aegwynn had collected from all over the world within the crystal very carefully. The contents of these inscriptions, pieced together, gave her a rather terrifying answer.

The Vrykul's predecessor was the Iron Vrykul, or "Lightningforged Warriors," who were combat-oriented warriors under the Titan Keepers. They were war machines specially "produced" by the Titan Keepers to maintain order in Azeroth in ancient times.

Odin did not deceive the Vrykul on this point; he was indeed their Lord since their inception.

However, Odin never described the complex grudges and affections between him and Hela in his mythology, nor did he tell the Vrykul that Hela, who was once his follower, betrayed him because Odin disregarded her pleas and forcibly transformed her into a "Varkyr" who could cross the boundary between life and death and bring back the souls of warriors for Odin.

This was the first time Hera, as a Vrykul, had learned so clearly about the story of "Hela, the Goddess of Death."

From a young age, they are instilled with the idea that "Odin is good and Hela is bad." As for why they are good or bad, their elders don't explain in detail. In addition, the glorious deeds of becoming heroes and Valkyries by stepping onto the Rainbow Bridge are passed down from generation to generation, making the young Vrykul people not very interested in pursuing the truth.

To be honest, after reading this record, her instinctive reaction was to jump up and rebuke Aegwynn for being blasphemous and rebellious!
But under the watchful gaze of the Star Soul Lord, Heya's mind was exceptionally rational today, even to the point of being unlike that of a Vrykul. She even felt her anger leave her, and she wanted to evaluate everything she saw with the utmost rationality.

To be fair
She even felt that Hela was quite pitiful.

She saw in the records of the gods how Hela wholeheartedly assisted Odin and the gods in shaping the elemental realms, banishing the arrogant elemental lords from the world, and how she loyally served, propelling the sea witch's camp into prosperity.

However, simply because Odin was worried about the future and wanted to create the Stormforged Spirits to deal with the catastrophe of "Ragnarok", he demanded that Hela abandon her noble form and transform into a Valkyr.

Hela was forcibly converted without her consent. On that day, Hela's painful cries echoed throughout the entire temple of Valahar, which ultimately foreshadowed her betrayal.

Odin was also sealed away in the Golden Fortress for half a lifetime because of his arrogance.

But he still did not give up his Hall of Heroes project. For many years, he has been pushing the Vrykul tradition toward belligerence and killing in order to select the most perfect warrior souls to add to his legions.

Perhaps Odin truly did act to protect order.
That's their version of 'order'.

Star Soul Lord spoke:

"Just as you feel 'deceived' now, I felt the same way when I was born with consciousness. It's not that I can't accept the order set by arcane magic, child, but that comes from my own choice."

Being forcibly guided toward a 'bright future,' and having one's mind erased if one disobeys, doesn't really give me a 'choice.'

Just as you were born, grew up, fought, and died within the rules set by Odin, dedicating everything to Valahal sounds glorious, but think carefully: did Odin really give you a choice?
He stands proudly on the clouds, seated on his war throne, watching countless Vrykul kill one another because of his desires, choosing only the most valiant souls as his warriors.

It's like the shepherd choosing a strong ram.

"But that was to protect you!"

Heya finally couldn't hold back any longer, and she shouted:
"You yourself admit that Odin created the Stormforged Spirits to protect the order of this world in the most dangerous moments! It was for your safety."

"very good."

Star Soul Lord waved his hand and said:

"Then go back, Heya of Stormheim, and embark on the 'Challenge of the God-King' that Odin prepared for the Vrykul. When you are qualified to stand in the magnificent halls of Valhalla, ask your Odin for me."
Just ask it!

If one day in the future, the will of this planet decides to break free from the shackles of the Titans and pursue its own future, will it send the Thunderforged Legion, which has been preparing for countless years, to me in an attempt to subdue me, the world soul that has not grown according to the rules of the Pantheon?

That's not order.

With a wave of his hand, the Lord sent Heya out of the Heart's Secret Chamber amidst a dizzying spin.

The sisters happily surrounded her, asking Heya if she had seen the gods in the temple. Heya couldn't answer for a moment, but she now held a pendant made of rock in her hand.

"It's not time for it to be activated yet."

Azadas set down his forging hammer and, under the awe-inspiring gaze of the Vrykul shieldbearers, said to Heya:

"The Starsoul has given you a mission, go and fulfill it! When you get that answer, that's when you make your decision. Magnificent! The Vrykul will also give birth to their own 'Savior'!"

"you!"

Heya was a little disoriented, and she shouted:
"Do you even think that Odin would do something so foolish?"

Azadas did not answer, but instead summoned his creations, bringing forth from the temple the heavy spears and great shields used by the Vrykul.

These were weapons crafted by Azadas in his spare time, and were considered divine weapons by mortals. The shield maidens cheered as they accepted the "gifts of the gods," each one feeling incredibly honored.

But Heya was not happy. As she boarded the strangely shaped green dragons that had come specifically to take them back to Stormheim, she looked back at the land of the gods in the desert with a heavy heart.

She desperately wanted to tell herself to have faith in the Vrykul's God of War, but reason told her she might receive a disappointing answer.

"Ragnarok" is a prophecy used by Odin to warn the Vrykul about a critical moment, but what exactly does "Ragnarok" refer to?
"Sisters."

Heya made up her mind behind the dragon, then turned to the chattering shield maidens and said:

"When I get back to Skold Ashir, I've decided to go to Shield Rest Island to participate in the Trials of the Kings, obtain the artifact Guardian of Truth, and then participate in the Trials of the Gods! I also plan to go to Hothwald to talk to Hela's Valkyries in the Underworld."

"Wow, Heya! Have you finally made up your mind to reclaim the glorious 'Shield of Aggramar' for our clan?"

The shield maidens shouted excitedly:

"You should have done this a long time ago. We would definitely follow you on this glorious trial. We would definitely be able to cross the rainbow bridge and complete the legendary challenge under the watchful eyes of the incomparably glorious heroic spirits!"
We will finally have a place in the golden temple of Valahal.

So, you must have received 'divine revelation' in that land of the gods, right?

Faced with her sisters' questions, Heya hesitated for a moment, then grasped the pendant in her hand and said:
“I did receive a revelation, but I can’t be sure if it was a ‘divine revelation,’ so you must keep it a secret when you go back, understand?”

Tell your people that we participated in the great war to slay demons in the holy land of the elves and witnessed the fall of the god of evil, and the gods have bestowed upon us divine weapons as a reward.

That's true, it's not deception. Oh, and by the way, you must tell Ms. El about those dangerous bugs too!

Whatever answers I'm looking for, the appearance of those insects is definitely not a good thing.

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After the Supreme Star Soul fell into slumber, the saviors gradually departed.

Tyrande is heading to the Warden's Cavern in the Broken Isles to create her own prison, and the humans are also going there. The Black Raven King has set the meeting place in Nathan's City, and Lothar has already received a formal invitation, so he will "escort" the Nightsworn through the Emerald Dream to there.

Khadgar and Ronin continued their investigation in northern Xinjiang.

Princess Talanji is going to Northrend, supposedly on the orders of the Highborne elves, to mediate the war between the Sandara elves and the Drakkari trolls, and to request that the Drakkari send divine warriors to Zandalar.

It is said that the Dark Prophet proposed to the Golden King the formation of a "Legion of the Firstborn" to serve Mother World. As the name suggests, this is a major project for the trolls to gain "civilized status," and every troll clan must send someone to participate.

Aegwynn continued to travel the world searching for information and helping the Star Soul Mother dispel the fog that shrouded the Endless Sea.

But before Aegwynn left, she spoke to Diakum outside the temple in the Land of the Gods:

"You, Vigilante, are truly cunning and treacherous, a master strategist! You made Heya act as a pioneer among the Vrykul, letting her gather information and uncover the truth herself, ultimately dismantling Odin's Valhalla legend from within."

Perhaps they're even hoping Heya will bring back the Shield of Aggramar for you; it's one of the Pillars of Creation.

“I have no such intention, Aegwynn.”

Diakum explained:
“That is a Titan's divine weapon, and I cannot use it. Even if Heya retrieves the Shield of Aggramar, it will still be her spoils of war. But the Vrykul are indeed the best source of manpower, and their participation is indispensable among the Saviors.”

They are related to humans, and perhaps they can even develop new forces of unity in the future.

He asked:

"Speaking of which, has the fog over the South China Sea still lifted?"

I'm becoming increasingly concerned about what the Force of Death left behind ten thousand years ago. If that rift isn't mended, the Star Soul Lord will continue to weaken.

"I'm going to the South China Sea this time!"

Aegwynn said:

"News will arrive soon. Also, I must remind you that while Mother World is currently dispelling those fogs, she is also weakening the shackles of the elemental territories."

The resurgence of elemental power worldwide will contribute to an overall improvement in the world's power level, but it also means that those unruly elemental lords will return to the material world.

Those guys are no pushovers.

They are not the 'harmless' creatures found in small worlds like Draenor; the stories of the Burning Steppes have already proven the destructive power of the Elemental Lords.

"Um"

Diakum pondered for a moment and said:
"This matter may be related to the release of the dragons, whose power also comes from the elements of the world."

In fact, I think the reason they were shaped like that is most likely because the Star Soul Lord created the 'second generation of elemental lords' in a daze after seeing the elemental lords sealed by the Titan Guardians.

After all, elemental power is the most primordial power in the world, and also the power that the Lord of Azeroth is most comfortable using.

You can think about it.

Lady Ysera has taken over the dragons' affairs, so it's not appropriate for me to get involved. But if you need help, just call me.

As long as I'm not busy, I will definitely make time to go.

"Okay, that's enough."

Aegwynn waved his hand dismissively, then grabbed the henchman's staff that was still shouting "See you next time, Lord Vigilant," and vanished into the winds of Silithus in a flash, transforming into a raven.

"After she changed races, even her personality transformed into the ruggedness and urgency of the Vrykul."

Dick muttered a complaint and then glanced back at the temple behind him.

Anvina was still enjoying her rare "mother-daughter time" there, unaware of what Star Soul Lord was instructing her on, but Diakum dared not eavesdrop or ask.

"Actually, I just wanted to tell Anvina to study hard with you and strive to become a qualified guardian of the world, using you as her standard."

The gentle voice of Argus echoed in Diakum's spirit, saying:
“My sister Azeroth truly values ​​you, Diakum, and that makes me feel proud, just like how my own family may not be as wealthy as my relatives’, but my children are more successful than theirs.”

"Uh, your amazing analogy is a bit too down-to-earth, Your Excellency."

Dick, barely able to contain himself, responded:
"So, you've been learning 'mortal knowledge' from other Eredars all this time, haven't you? You really can't come up with this analogy without thousands of years of experience with everyday life."

but.
In a few days, when I return to Draenor, I will personally show you that divine construct. As you know, the Burning Legion has finally revealed their trump card.

News of more than one fallen Titan has made me somewhat apprehensive.

The vigilant shook his head and said:

"Perhaps you are not ready yet, but the next time the demons come, you will have to fight alongside us."

“I’m really looking forward to it. I’ve even learned the Enemy Breaker Sword Technique from your battle.”

Lord Argus's tone was calm, so calm that Dick was somewhat frightened.

He could sense the suppressed anger in his master's words.

"Don't feel pressured, Diakum."

After a few seconds of silence, Argus said softly:
"Tell this to Velen and the other good children as well. I have actually convinced myself to accept the body that once belonged to Sargeras as preparation for my future life."

I could even abandon the celestial body of Argus.
If Sargeras desires to see a star-soul rebel against Him, I'd be happy to be the first! Azeroth will be the second when my battle buys more time for my sisters.

One day, my sister will awaken.

All the suffering we've endured together will become her motivation, enabling her to cleanse these stars with her own hands—we will repay them tenfold for how they have treated us!

“You’re going a bit too far, Your Majesty.”

Diakum said:
"I, the World Guardian, am not dead yet. It's not your place to put on your armor and go and reason with the Dark Titan or other monsters and demons."

"Watcher, I'm back."

Anvina's voice rang out from behind, interrupting Diakum and Lord Argus's "friendly" conversation, which was enough to terrify an entire demon legion.

Dick turned gently to look at Anvina, who was "floating" towards him, and said:

"What did the Supreme Star Soul talk to you about?"

"Uh, let me summarize."

Anvina sighed and said:

"The topic of conversation is 'other people's children,' and you can think of anything else yourself."

Let's not talk about these unhappy things anymore. I told Mother World what you said last time, and she wants me to learn how to control those insects. She said that if you think these insects can protect the world, then it is my responsibility to learn how to control them.

"Ugh, a bug. I don't like bugs."

You'll like it.

Diakum said with a smile:
“Playing RTS games is not only fun, but it can also train your brain and hand speed. Come on, I'll take you to play a game first, and then you can come with me to Draenor, which will be like an ‘study tour’.”

(End of this chapter)