Light's Dawn of Azeroth

Chapter 502, Section 41: Explain what it means that Terenas has assembled a raid team and is waiting for me? - Bonus Chapter [410]

(Bonus chapter for "SaSaXD" brother [4/10])
When Queen Mia, now in human form, was escorted to Genn's "Worgen Court," the pack of wolves roaming the Gilneas capital immediately erupted in excitement.

This scene is quite exaggerated.

Werewolves were everywhere, standing on both sides of the road or on the high walls of ruins. The usually "free" wolf pack didn't even howl; only pairs of wild eyes were fixed on the queen.

You know what, it really is a bit creepy.

Queen Mia was quite politically astute; she knew what to do and kept waving to the werewolves on both sides of the road, letting them see her current form.

The risk of the wolf pack under Gene's command getting out of control is increasing, which, to put it bluntly, is still due to the lack of a firm program and a worthwhile goal to strive for.

In the past, when demons invaded, everyone could unite under King Gene because of a common enemy, and Darius Crowley, a highly respected and valiant lord of the North, led the wolves of Gene.

But now the demons have been defeated, and the northern lords have been captured by the Lordaerons in Silverpine Forest, directly causing Genn's wolf pack to be on the verge of collapse.

However, Queen Mia's return at this time was a real shot in the arm.

Werewolves don't believe in empty promises, but the living "evidence" before their eyes leaves them no choice but to believe it. Although not all werewolves have such a strong desire to turn back into humans, it is indeed the wish of many werewolf commanders.

Because they have to command battles, they understand better how terrifying uncontrolled wild anger can be, and the werewolf's beastly way of life truly challenges the bottom line of civilized people.

Not every werewolf can swallow raw, bloody flesh without batting an eye.

Ultimately, becoming werewolves was not their own choice, but rather something they had no other choice under the circumstances.

Regret is a poison.

Its most insidious aspect is that it only takes effect after the fact.

"Your Majesty and the Queen need to give a speech and reassure the wolf pack. Please follow me."

Lord Godfrey, a loyal retainer of Gene and known as "The Sharpshooter," led Diakum and his three companions into the still relatively intact royal palace. However, Diakum suddenly stopped as he walked along the palace path.

He looked at the city, half of it in ruins, and the other side still relatively intact, and said:

"Is that a human settlement area?"

"Ah."

Lord Godfrey pushed up his top hat and said in a hoarse voice:
"His Majesty settled all the humans who were willing to follow him in Gilneas Royal City and strictly restricted werewolves from entering. Although the humans were initially somewhat fearful and apprehensive, they eventually adapted over time."

They have now adapted to life in the city. Although new werewolves still occasionally emerge, overall, they have begun rebuilding.

Werewolf
A werewolf's claws cannot build anything; only human hands can.

"Are you a 'tribal chief'?"

Diakum noticed the medal on the chest of this werewolf sharpshooter who had done "great things" in the official history, and he said:
"Is the job of protecting the city's humans done by you and your werewolves?"

"I am very honored."

Lord Godfrey bowed gracefully in his werewolf form.

It's unbelievable, Irelia can actually sense that "elegance" from this werewolf.

This unique attitude made the three of them look at the werewolf sharpshooter with curiosity. There are already few werewolves in the hunting pack who would dress themselves up carefully, and Lord Godfrey is the only one who insists on dressing himself up in a formal suit and top hat that suits the werewolf appearance.

While it's hard to shake off the initial impression of being "affected," a deeper understanding reveals that although this lord appears to be a werewolf, he may be the most human-like of them all.

This werewolf sharpshooter is indeed quite stylish, especially with the withered rose stuck in his chest, making him seem like a "romantic werewolf" who is determined to maintain his human identity and try his best to preserve his dignity.

Do you want to regain your human form?

As he entered the chilling palace, Diakum stared at the withering rose on Lord Godfrey's chest and suddenly asked:

“I can help you.”

"But...didn't you just say..."

Lord was clearly at a loss; it was obvious he was really looking forward to it, but in the end he shook his head and said:

“I cannot do this until Your Majesty returns to normal. Please understand that although I yearn to return to the purity of humanity, I do not intend to overthrow the Gilnean monarchy and order.”

I am a loyal subject of House Greymane.

Loyalty is honor.

"I see."

The guard nodded and did not insist. Upon arriving at a reception room, two maids served the guests tea and refreshments, which were of poor quality and were probably made in the human settlements, completely lacking royal standards.

But as Lord Godfrey said, werewolf claws are difficult to produce peacefully, so given Gilneas's current situation, it's good enough to have these luxuries; we can't ask for more.

"I must remind you that Queen Mia's recovery is not permanent. In fact, even after retrieving the Moon Scythe, I cannot permanently remove the wildness blessing of the werewolves from the Gilneans."

The blessing of the life force has always been this way.

Once it takes root, it won't fade away unless life itself comes to an end.

Diakum removed the helmet from his Judgment Armor, pulled back the black and gold hood, and said solemnly to Lord Godfrey sitting opposite him:

"Queen Mia must not be too emotional. She must start learning the mental meditation of druids or priests from now on to control the anger that is rising in her heart. She also cannot switch between human and werewolf forms too frequently."

It's best not to use the werewolf's power unless it's absolutely necessary for a fight to the death.

Once her animalistic instincts completely overwhelm her humanity, she will remain in werewolf form forever and will never be able to recover.

balance!

'Balance' is destined to be the core spirit that will be passed down for thousands of years in Gilneas. If the balance between humanity and animality cannot be achieved, a large-scale werewolf uprising will be staged again.

It would be best if a druid were involved in this.

It would be best if werewolves could also walk the path of the druids. This path, with its closeness to nature, is extremely helpful for werewolves in controlling their ego. The Cenarion Circle is more than willing to help in this regard; they have already made a mistake once and will not repeat it.

Lord Godfrey gripped the pen awkwardly and solemnly wrote down these suggestions.

Then it asked:

"So, after peace arrives, we should organize an official pilgrimage to Mount Hyjal, right?"

"Yes, this is a very good approach. Official guidance can help guide lost werewolves back to the peace of nature."

Diakum nodded.

But Irelia, standing beside him, spoke up:

“If it’s the doctrine of ‘balance,’ then our path of ‘light and shadow twins’ is also very suitable for werewolves, sir. General Gavinrad’s Lightfang Clan has already proven that although werewolves have an affinity for shadow, they can also embrace the holy light.”

Moreover, it is precisely because they have an affinity for shadows that they are more suited to walking the path of light and shadow.

"Werewolves are creations of the life force, and walking the path of holy light and the void is a mixture of the three forces."

Nuboton shook his head and said:

"Unless they are very talented, ordinary werewolves simply cannot handle this complex morality. They are easily lost in the fanaticism of the Holy Light or the whispers of the Void. In addition, they have the rage bestowed by their own life force, so the consequences of losing their way can be terrifying."

Doing this is creating 'super freaks'.

"Yes, that's an option, but it's only open to those with potential and talent."

Diakum said in a subtle tone:

"For example, a werewolf like yourself, Lord."

The Watcher took a copy of the Book of Light and Shadow from his pocket, pushed it on the table and handed it to Lord Godfrey, saying:

"If you're looking for some entertaining reading material, why not learn about our faith? The Order of the Lightforged is always open to righteous individuals like you who are willing to serve as tribunes of the people even in werewolf form."

"I'm fine, thank you for your kindness."

Lord Godfrey had intended to say that he was an "unbeliever," even though he had been a general believer in the Holy Light in Gilneas, but he couldn't very well refuse someone's kindness.

This is the integrity it upholds as a noble.

So it accepted the Light and Darkness Codex, and then solemnly explained to Diakum:

"We should share with you the information we currently have about the situation, including some military deployments in the Tirisfal region and the Kingdom of Lordaeron."

If Marshal Lothar is to march on the capital of Lordaeron, I personally suggest that Silverpine Forest is the most suitable route.

The dragonborn of Lordaeron recently conquered Alterac, and the entire Alterac Mountains are now under their control. I need not elaborate on how treacherous the terrain of that place is.

Lothar should not attempt to break through the Alterac Mountains and advance directly to Tirisfal if he does not have an army of 200,000.

Secondly, Andorhal was also a key area of ​​defense for King Terenas. A large army of dragonborn was stationed along the line from Andorhal to Hearthglen, and the astonishing number of dragonborn in Stratholme were also sources of King Terenas's power.

Godfrey paused, then emphasized:

"I know you have an alliance with Quel'Thalas, and I've heard about Archbishop Faol's 'war of faith' at Light's Hope Chapel, but with all due respect, don't expect them to break through Stratholme's defenses anytime soon."

That's simply unrealistic.

To stop Terenas's ambitions in a short time, the only way is to storm into Tirisfal from Silverpine Forest and destroy the evil axis that is the capital of Lordaeron.

The Gilneans will help.

Especially after the Lordaeronians captured our beloved Northern Lord and sent that old bastard Lyral Flamefang to lure the Worgen to their side with the Moonscythe, there was no possibility of peace between the two sides.

I would suggest that Your Majesty personally lead the werewolves and Marshal Lothar in a pincer attack on Hillsbrad Foothills, as a first step towards forming an alliance.

"But..." The lord glanced at Diakum's serious expression and said:
"What position should werewolves occupy in the empire established by Marshal Lothar? This is a very important question."

“You talk to Losa about these things.”

Dick didn't offer an opinion, but simply replied:

"Lothar has the Lightfang Clan under General Gavinrad's command. They are also werewolves, your compatriots, all shaped by Goldrinn's wildness. There is no obvious discrimination against Lightfang werewolves in the Seventh Legion."

Moreover, as far as I know, the shrine of Goldrinn in Elwynn Forest is often visited and worshipped.

Therefore, this is not a racial issue; it is actually a matter of belief.

Archbishop Fao has stated many times that the Holy Light is neither conservative nor ignorant; as long as it is the propagation of true faith and adheres to human traditions and customs, the Church of the Holy Light welcomes it.

"Yes."

Marlade also spoke up:

"The priests of the Moon Goddess have never been disturbed in the church in Stormwind. Lady Elune's first human followers are already planning to build the first Moonwell for the Moon Goddess. Only the Loa would fight for faith. The Holy Light and the Moon Goddess are both righteous faiths."

Beyond acts of kindness, we do not ask believers to give more.

Lord Godfrey nodded.

Addressing the conflict between humans and werewolves through religious means is indeed a viable option, and the Eredar saint before them has clearly stated that he will not interfere in shaping the policies of the human empire.

This made Godfrey respect this noble man of extremely high moral character even more.

After thinking for a moment, it also revealed the other information it currently possessed:

"The situation in Silverpine Forest is currently very complicated. The Lordaeron dragonborn have already captured several towns, including Pyrewood Village, Ambermill, and Therberchal. Priests of the 'Dragon Worship Cult' are spreading extremist ideas everywhere, and we have scouted the coast where a large number of Naga have appeared."

Those filthy creatures have clearly allied themselves with the dragonborn.

I don't know if you've noticed, but there are still Sea Sages appearing in the Lordaeron fleet. In fact, I've heard some rumors that some people have seen demons in Lordaeron City.

"demon?"

Irelia exclaimed:

"How could fel servants appear in a place already occupied by the forces of the void?"

"I don't know, but this news is highly credible."

Lord Godfrey said:

"Among the dragonborn prisoners we captured, some clearly showed traces of the Dreadlord's mind magic; not all of them drank the dragon's blood willingly."

Oh, speaking of that.

Some time ago, we received a strange letter from the military camp castle on Fenris Island in the center of Lake Lordamere. It was from a group of dragonborn inviting us to join their 'rebellion'.

I don't know if this is a trap.

However, the letter did mention that some of the Dragonborn hated the current state of Lordaeron. They believed that King Terenas had been bewitched by Lord Davar and the court witches, and therefore planned to launch a 'rebellion'.

However, that happened more than twenty days ago. Given the Dragonborn's terrifying efficiency, that uprising has probably already been suppressed.

Diakum nodded, pondered for a moment, and said:
"Therefore, King Terenas' court contains ancient werewolves, naga sea witches, black dragons and dragonborn, void cultists, and demons who are suspected of rebellion?"
This is truly a gathering of wise and talented people.

Each faction has its powerful figures, including Lyrael Flamefang wielding the Moonscythe, the Naga Warmother, the Black Dragon's grotesque creation and Deathwing, and the Void Herald and her ethereal servants.

"Tsk, this is practically a raid mode now. Aside from praying for a 40-man super-strong raid group to drop from the sky, there doesn't seem to be much we can do."

"You're making those kinds of jokes that no one else understands, sir."

Irelia sighed and said:

"Marshal Lothar has quite a few high-end forces under his command, and we can deal with the ones you mentioned, but 'mythical creatures' like Deathwing and the Void Herald obviously still require your personal intervention."

But.

This isn't actually a bad thing.

The little hoof shrugged and said in a remarkably emotional tone:
"All sorts of evil spirits and monsters from the Eastern Kingdoms have gathered under King Terenas's command, which means that as long as we conquer the capital of Lordaeron and wipe out those evil creatures, the entire continent can be 'cleaned' in an instant."

"Yes!"

My great-uncle nodded in agreement:

"A snake cannot function without a head. This operation has eliminated all the leaders of those evil forces. With the next swift and decisive action, Marshal Lothar's empire will be stabilized in a very short time. After that, he will only have Kul Tiras, isolated overseas, to deal with."

Perhaps we will witness the birth of a 'continental empire'!

Such a vast and resource-rich mortal empire, possessing immense power and immense potential, is a rare find even in the vastness of space.

Diakum declined to comment.

He just felt that his apprentices were being too optimistic; they probably couldn't imagine that the end of the Battle of Lordaeron was the beginning of another, much larger war.

But that's okay.

After all, Marad was right. The establishment of the mortal empire was not a bad thing for Azeroth, and the great war he planned afterward was not something mortals could interfere with.

"Then let's take action."

Dick said in a deep voice:
"I will remain in Gilneas for the time being, and help you clear away the shadows caused by the chaos on this land. His Majesty Genn will lead the Worgen eastward to join Marshal Lothar in liberating Hillsbrad Foothills."

Iriel, the three of you go to Southshore.

As far as I know, Prince Drake of Kul Tiras is about to launch a surprise attack on that important town, assisting them in taking it and driving out the unnatural creatures within.

"Yes!"

The three rose to receive their orders and then left the palace under Godfrey's guidance.

Diakum remained alone in the meeting room, taking out his holy book to read and reflect upon it, but his mind had already sunk into the insect hive of the sea of ​​lightlessness.

The arrival of the Lightforger cast a solemn atmosphere over the busy Zerg hive, but Dick did not disturb the Zerg's activities.

He hovered above the insect hive in the form of consciousness, watching as thousands of insects below transported biomass from various places in a very orderly manner, sending it into the mountain-sized incubation chamber, where all the powerful elite insects were hatched.

A moment later, the Swarm Governor flapped his blade-like black elytra and silently descended, while the former Klaxxi Elder knelt in a gesture of reverence.

It humbly inquired:
"Great Lightforger, have you come to inspect the preparations for the 'Eternal War'? I'm sorry to disappoint you, the Swarm's war preparations are not yet complete."

"I am not disappointed."

Dick said:
“You have done your best. Even the swarm needs nutrients to grow strong. I am not one of those evil gods who do not understand their subordinates.”

How is the awakening of the swarm's will progress?

"It is proceeding in an orderly manner."

The consul replied:

"Your Shadow Hunters are continuously sending back the powerful genes of Azjol Nerubian Spider. The Zerg legacy of the Aqir Empire is nearing completion. Once the Gene Masters decipher all the gene sequences, your Zerg swarm will complete the first step of its supreme evolution."

At this very moment, all the swarm tyrants led their respective hunting parties to victory for you, and this chaotic coast has completely fallen into our hands.

However, the Sea of ​​No Light was too vast.

The resources of a single continent are insufficient to sustain your Zerg swarm to true power.

"There's no need to keep it."

The Lightforger gave the order after a moment:

"Send all the harvested biomass into the incubation chamber to nurture as many war elites as possible. You will soon face the test of the Great Cycle, but I think the Mantis's memories will make you adept at it."

The swarm's ruler was so excited that his elytra were trembling.

These guys are truly fearless.

The millennia-long cycle of inheritance has led them to view it as a necessary path of evolution, and they only feel excitement and exhilaration.

However, the Swarm Administrator still had questions.

It asked softly:
"Great Lord, when will the Overlord awaken? Without its presence, the Shadow Chaser Swarm will find it difficult to form an absolutely united core, and the enlightenment of the Swarm's will also require its participation."

"It will be soon, within the next few days, it will return in an even more powerful form."

Dick chuckled a few times.

Before leaving, he went to the cage where he had sealed away evil, and looked with satisfaction at the two dreadlords imprisoned there, who had been washed away by the Sea of ​​No Light and turned into monstrous creatures that only knew how to scream and curse.

Then he landed before Eranikus's cage, looked at the weakened spirit, and said:

"Haven't you made up your mind yet, Nightmare Tyrant?"

Will I ever see Ysera again?

"In a different guise."

The Lightforger drew a triangular emblem on his chest and said:
"You will not only be able to see her, but you will also be able to protect her, in reality and in dreams. Your hard labor will be commuted to 'military service,' fighting for a greater purpose like Agamagam. Every victory will be your atonement, until the final victory arrives, until the final atonement of your sins, and you will attain eternal peace."

"Then, this broken body is willing to serve the great cause, forger of light, let me sleep in the shadow of my beloved."

(End of this chapter)