It is difficult for the unbeliever to understand what faith means to believers.

Just as Anduin and Sarandia had a hard time understanding why just listening to the voice of the Light could bring Bridge to tears.

The two children overlooked one point, in the eyes of the two of them, Naru was a strange existence in a strange world, but it was not a big deal, and the true meaning of the holy light that Naru showed them might make the children feel awe at first, but after a long time, in fact, it was like that...

However, it has only been less than 3,000 years since the establishment of the Church of the Holy Light of mankind, and it is difficult for the human Light Walkers to access the true meaning of the Light with pure consciousness, and the meditation technique used by Anduin and Sarandia was invented by the Draenei, and the history of the Draenei worshipping the Holy Light has even exceeded 50,000 years...

This leads to a cruel fact hidden under the truth, that is, although the Church of the Light is the true faith of human civilization, in fact, from ancient times to the present, there are hardly more than 10 believers who can truly integrate into the Path of Light with consciousness... In other words, the Church of the Light has not yet truly established a ritual of merging with the true meaning of the Light.

Their belief in the Light is based on the canon, but superficial... At least compared to the Draenei belief in the Light, the faith of the human race has not yet touched the essence of the Way of Light.

And Bridget, a girl born in a family of beloved-the-light believers, has never been exposed to the true Light since she was a child, and the unexpected assistance of Anduin and Sarandia allowed her to truly integrate her consciousness into the true Light, and also made her realize a terrible truth, that is... The burning will of the Holy Light that the Holy Knights of the entire Silver Dawn Order Country felt was not the Holy Light itself!

But if it's not the Light itself... So what is it? What kind of purpose is hidden behind its seemingly sincere warning?

It's almost impossible to think about this question...

Anyway, that night, Bridget didn't fall asleep at all, she was like accidentally seeing the poor worm creeping in the dark, and was completely frightened, in her opinion, the entire Silver Dawn Order, may have been controlled by a strange guy at the level of faith...

Is there anything more terrible for sincere believers?

So early the next morning, Bridget, with two dark circles under her eyes, rushed to Anduin and Sarantia's room, dragged the two children sleeping together from the bed, and then swore allegiance to Anduin with the standard knightly etiquette, her only request was that Anduin could save the Silver Dawn Order, which had fallen into the "evil way", from the evil faith!

However... Miss Bridget, who is frightened, is actually scaring herself completely... Because the burning will of the Holy Light that alerted them was not actually an evil one...

To be exact, it was Yuna Jr. and Tyrion's..."old acquaintances".

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"Don't bother me anymore! I'm begging you! ”

On a deserted island in the Endless Sea, the irascible little ghost Yuna jumped up and down on the beach and screamed into the sky, like an enraged little devil, waving her little fists as if she were threatening some invisible being.

"Bad woman Zela, if you dare to harass me again, I'll tell Tyrion and let him beat you! Haven't you already found another person? What is that blind man called? Oh yes, Illidan! You go find him duck! Don't bother me! ”

In the empty sky above Yuna's head, there was a golden circle of light that only Yuna could see, and that was the strange being who almost took Yuna away in the Dead Realm years ago, and she called herself Zela... She has a very domineering nickname, the Mother of Light.

Well, she's actually a Naru...

It is just the first Naru born in the Light, the ancestor of all Naru, and the difference between Zela and the other Naru is that Zela can see through the fate of the stars... She had foreseen all the catastrophes of the day, so Zela formed an Legion of Light in the distant stars to fight the Burning Legion.

Although there are many defeats and few victories, it is also the only organization among the stars that can fight the Burning Legion for thousands of years.

By the way, the real Tulayan, at this time was training in the Legion of the Holy Light.

Hundreds of thousands of years ago, she and the Planet Spirits of Azeroth tried to reverse something, but failed...

The Mother of Light consciously took over the "children of destiny" of various worlds among the stars, Yuna was one of them, and Illidan was the child of destiny of Azeroth, but unfortunately, both of them were out of Zela's control for some reason.

The golden circle of light suspended in the air kept shining, and it seemed that Zela was trying to persuade Yuna, but the little ghost covered his ears and shook his head frantically:

"Don't listen, don't listen! You're starting to talk a lot again! It's so annoying! You're annoying me again! I'm so happy now, I don't want to save the world..."

Zela was also at a loss for Yuna's attitude of not advancing with oil and salt, and the worst thing was that because of Tyrion's existence, she couldn't forcibly take Yuna away, although Zela's strength may not be weaker than Tyrion, but at least in the world of Azeroth, there is not much power she can use...

So after a few minutes of stalemate, Zela switched his ways.

"Huh?"

Yuna raised her head and tilted her head to look at the aperture in the sky, she stretched out her finger and poked her face, she asked:

"What light casts what? Lightcast Paladin? What's that? Is it OK to eat? ”

Zela's aperture began to flicker again, and after several minutes of explanation, the confused little fool finally understood what Zela meant:

"Oh, you're asking me to give one thing to the Silver Dawn Order? And then have them make some weird light-forged paladin, just like the Holy Light on me? And then get them to join your Legion of Light? It doesn't sound that hard..."

Yuna's eyes rolled, she put her hands behind her back, looked at Zela in the sky, and she complained:

"But you told me last time that as long as I saved Illidan, we would be cleared up, but you still bothered me, so I don't believe you anymore!"

"Unless, unless you write it!"

In the face of Yuna's childish request, Zela's aperture trembled a little, as if she was angry, but in the face of Yuna, who was not cooperative, the Mother of Light had no choice...

A few minutes later, a contract of pure energy landed on the beach in front of Yuna's eyes, and the little fool picked it up, looked at it pretendly, and signed his name on it in crooked, dog-crawling handwriting.

"Alright!"

Little Yuna put the contract of light in her pocket with satisfaction, and then waved her hand towards the aperture in the sky:

"Something? Give it to me, and I'll send it to you..."

"Wow"

A box blocked by holy light "squeezed" out of the aperture and smashed down on the beach in front of Yuna's eyes, the little ghost walked around the box a few times, and then put it into his storage backpack, watching Zela's aperture slowly disappear in the air, Yuna snorted and summoned her royal mount, Arceus, who rode behind the soul deer, and rushed into the realm of death while calculating.

"Well, Anduin and Sarantia seem to be right there... I just could have gone and played with them! ”

"Anyway, this thing is going to be given to the Silver Dawn Order, so it just happened to be in the hands of that fool in Anduin... It's the same! I'm such a smart duck! ”

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"What's going on?"

Several young high-ranking knights who rushed back from Andoral and the Chapel of the Light's Wish and the Valley of the Hearth had blocked the Brigitte Knight, who had changed his temperament, on the training ground. Mograini looked nervously at the knight lady in front of him, he looked left and right, and asked in a low voice:

"What madness are you facing? Bridget, why should you be loyal to that little imp at Anduin? Is he trying to blackmail you? Or did he play some tricks? ”

On Dalyan's side, Tyran. Fordin, White. Myne and several other Light Warriors of the same age were all gathered around, and they were all good friends on weekdays, so everyone was worried about the changes that had happened to Bridget in the past few days.

Bridgette, who was originally a standard paladin, no longer wears knight's armor since 2 days ago, but always wears linen robes like ascetics, and no longer trains at the training ground, and is even absent from the Holy Light Evangelistic held in the church yesterday... In the past, this would have been absolutely impossible.

And now, Brigitte, who appeared in front of everyone, seemed to be a completely changed person, she didn't apply powder, tied her long hair into a ponytail, with a hint of unfamiliar calm in her eyes, even if she was blocked here by her friends, she didn't have too many emotional fluctuations on her face, in the face of Dalyan's somewhat nervous inquiry, Bridice shook her head, she said:

"Nothing, I'm not crazy, friends, I'm just... I just understood something..."

Speaking of which, Bridget didn't know how to explain to her friends about the Light Faith, especially in the Hand of Tyr, the stronghold of the Order of the Silver Dawn, when everyone agrees on a wrong idea, the very act of sticking to the right belief is a mistake.

"You were seduced by him?"

Dalyan stepped forward and took Bridget's fingers, and the young paladin's eyes flashed with anger and admiration, and he said in a deep voice:

"Don't be afraid of him, Bridget, we'll protect you, we will..."

"Hey! Sister Bridget, it's time for us to listen to the Light..."

At this moment, Anduin's voice with joy sounded behind everyone, and when he heard this, the angry Dalyan turned his head sharply, and walked towards Anduin in a rage. Myne stopped, and the young lady, who loved beauty, said to her friend:

"Don't worry, Bridget, Dalyan is measured, he's just teaching that bad little imp a lesson."

"No!"

Brigitte looked at Dalyan worriedly:

"I'm not worried about Anduin, I'm worried about Dalyan..."

"You! Anduin. Ureon! ”

Dalyan. Mograine, the handsome lad, pointed to Anduin's nose, and he cried out:

"What evil witchcraft did you use to control Bridget? Release her or I'll beat you up!" ”

"Alas?"

Anduin's eyes widened at this accusation, and the little prince looked at Dalyan, and then at the worried Bridget behind him, and it dawned on him:

"Ah, you're Dalyan, Sister Bridget always mentions you to me, and she seems to care about you..."

"What nonsense! You stupid boy! ”

Darien is younger than Brigitte, but his pursuit of Brigitte is well known throughout the hands of Tyr, but both of them are thin-skinned, so this matter has not been stabbed, and now it has been broken by Anduin, which makes Dalyan a little ashamed, and he slammed his fist towards Anduin's chest.

Of course, Dalyan wasn't a villain either, he controlled the power and just wanted to teach Anduin a lesson.

"Smack"

Dalyan's fist was caught by Anduin steadily, and the force of this punch didn't even make Anduin's body shake, and the little prince looked at Dalyan in front of him suspiciously, and he asked:

"What is this doing? Why do you all want to beat me up? ”

"Is there anything wrong with Sister Bridget breaking away from false beliefs and being willing to follow me down the right path and do the right thing? On the contrary, you, your hearts have been blinded by other forces, how far do you have to go down the wrong path? ”

As soon as Anduin shook his hand, Dalyan was pushed out, and the little prince shouted loudly:

"Don't you want to accept my leadership?"

"Nonsense, you're crazy!"

Dalyan clenched his fists, he realized that the little devil in front of him was not simple, and his retort made Anduin breathe a sigh of relief, this kid had been made emotional by the cynicism of those knights in the past few days, and Dalyan hit him right on the muzzle of his gun.

The little prince's fingers wiped over his ring, and the next moment, a special-shaped double-edged longsword appeared in his hand, and his wrist flipped to make the ancient sword Salameni whirring through the air, and he moved his shoulders and said to Dalyan and the other young people in front of him:

"I wasn't going to do that, but you're too arrogant, too stubborn, and you won't listen to anything until your arrogance and stubbornness are cured... Come on! ”

"Let me use pure light to heal this group of souls who have gone into darkness and fanaticism!"

"Wow"

Anduin held the sword in both hands, and at the moment when the two blades closed, it was as if a door had opened in the sky cave, and the golden holy light like a waterfall turned into a tide, flapping around the little prince's body, composed of pure holy light fire, and the golden three pairs of light wings flapped behind him like real wings, and on his forehead, the seal of divine grace representing hope fluttered slightly, like a crown.

And the ancient divine sword in his hand, Sarameni, was even more entangled with golden holy light, and within the half-ring behind the blade, the golden halo condensed into a substantial ball of light, just like waving a small sun, just like the legendary Seraphic Angel who controlled the punishment law in the legend of the Holy Light Church.

At Anduin's feet, on the earth infused with the fire of substantial holy light, in the scorching air that was ignited, the little prince, covered in divine armor, hooked his fingers at everyone in front of him, holding the ancient sword that was buzzing with energy:

"Only a fair fight can convince you of your defeat..."

"I don't want to bully the weak, so let's go together!"