General Tirasalan freshened his bloodstained face and changed into a light suit before meeting Naruadar, the absolute leader of Shattrath City, and all the life that lives in the city has respect for him, especially the Draenei, who regard Naru as the embodiment of the Light.

However, when the serious general walked into the Hall of Light, he saw someone who was not supposed to be here.

It was a Draenei garrison, a woman in armor, a shield, and a crystal hammer.

General Tirasalan felt familiar with her back, but for a moment he couldn't remember who she was.

As he entered the hall, the female garrison seemed to be talking to Naruadhar, and after seeing General Tirasalan walk into the hall, the female garrison officer ended the conversation and turned and walked out of the hall, as if to leave space for the conversation to Tirasalan and Adar.

And when she passed by General Tirasalam, the Draenei General saw her face, and a long memory suddenly came to mind, and he turned his head to look at the female garrison behind him, and he whispered:

"You're... Grand Garrison of Vihari? I've heard that you've already..."

General Tirasalam's voice stopped Vihari's footsteps, and the female garrison officer looked back at Tirasalam, and she whispered in a hoarse voice:

"You mean, I should have died?"

"No, I didn't mean that, I just said..."

General Delaney's rhetorical question made General Delaney a little embarrassed, but before he could finish his explanation, he was interrupted by Vihari's words:

"Yes, I'm long dead, Tirasaran, I died in Tamor, and when that city fell into the war hell of the orcs, the Vihari you knew was already dead... She died in the endless torment of the orcs, but I am alive, and the only reason I am alive is that I do not want my people to suffer the same fate again. ”

"Let's talk to Venerable Adar first, we can talk about the old times later..."

With that, Vihari, dressed as a garrison, sped away, as if he didn't want to stay here for too long, and General Tirasalan looked at Vihari's distant back, his eyes shining thoughtfully, until he was awakened by the crisp, bell-like sound of Naruadar.

"I'm sorry, Lord Adar, but I'm just thinking about something."

General Tirasalan bowed down to apologize to Naru of the Holy Light in front of him, who was suspended in the center of the Hall of Light, and was nicknamed the "Tangram of the Holy Light" by many unbelievers:

"But with all due respect, Lord Adar, do you really trust Vihari? For the past decade or so, there has been some gossip that our once most trusted High Garrison Officer, Lady Vihari, joined the Burning Legion during her disappearance and did some "famous" things in other star fields, and now she's suddenly here... This has to be doubtful. ”

"I understand your concerns and doubts, Tirasaran."

Adar's crisp and gentle voice sounded in the heart of the Draenei general:

"But the news about Ms. Vihari is all rumors, even the Holy Light Legion, which has been fighting against the Burning Legion, has not really collected information about the "Tyrant" general of the Burning Camp, and in front of me, Ms. Vihari has not hidden herself, although I can't determine where she has gone in the past ten years, but I can tell you with certainty, Tirasalam... There is not a trace of evil in Ms. Vihari's body! ”

"But the light doesn't favor her anymore."

Tirassalan retorted:

"I have never heard of a precedent for a Garrison to lose the power of the Light, Lord Adar, Vihari was the first Garrison to lose the power of the Light, and I can clearly feel that without the Power of the Light in her body, she has become a pure warrior... This can't be explained, at least I can't think of any reasonable explanation, maybe she's really in the service of some evil organization? After being missing for several years, it suddenly reappeared... This doesn't make sense no matter how you look at it! ”

"Lady Vihari may come to that later, Tirasalaan, whether you suspect her or not, but Lady Vihari is now a Draenei on the Francois Peninsula, one of the patrons of your compatriots, and in the last few months she has repelled several Lizardmen attacks on the Franconian Peninsula with a garrison, and your people now trust her."

Adar patiently explained:

"And I have summoned you for something more important."

"Please show me, Venerable Adal."

The Draenei general nodded, and he listened intently to what Adar described.

"A few days ago, my compatriot, Naru of the Legion of Light, delivered disturbing news to me, that Tirasaran, the Burning Legion, and the demons who were rampaging through the realms had mobilized the armies of several star fields into the Azeroth Domain, and that the demon army that could destroy countless worlds was gathering for that important world, and that a real apocalyptic war was about to begin, and this time, it was clear that the demons were going with the intention of completely destroying Azeroth."

"I've had conversations with Viren, and your prophet has been very determined this time, he has expressed his desire to live and die with Azeroth, and as far as I know, Prophet Viren has been conducting a secret operation, he is trying to reactivate the Storm Fortress warship anchored on the Franconian Peninsula at some point recently, and transfer the remaining of your compatriots in this world to Azeroth once and for all through the phase markers of the two worlds."

"This is a very risky move, and Madam Vihari has come here to discuss the feasibility of this matter with me, and now it seems that your compatriots have made up their minds, and I have summoned you to ask for your opinion... Are you willing to join your fellow citizens in their adventures? ”

Adal's description of this incident silenced the Draenei general, and General Tirasalam's expression was serious, he was thinking about it, in fact, before Naru told the truth, as the commander of the Broken Sun, Tirasalan had heard some about the actions of his compatriots on the Farron Peninsula from his own sources.

Ever since the Prophet Viren escaped from the world of Draenor a few years ago with three ships, snatched Gul'dan's skull, forcibly opened the Dark Door, and escaped from the world of Draenor before the undead raised their butcher's knives against the Draenei, the Death Knights of the Darkblade have been in a state of semi-imprisonment, and the Death Knights of the Darkblade have planned living quarters for them and are not allowed to leave the peninsula.

At first, General Tirasalan thought that the undead had held his people hostage as a bargaining chip to threaten the Prophet, but as the power of the Darkblade in the two worlds became stronger, this statement became unconvincing, and judging from the strange and peaceful behavior of his compatriots and the Darkblade Legion, General Tirasalan actually suspected that the Prophet Viren had secretly made some kind of agreement with the King of the Darkblade, Tyrion...

It sounds unlikely, but when you think about it, it's probably the only way to explain this odd situation.

And now, at the same time as the lizardmen invade the continent of Draenor, their own compatriots are trying to activate the Storm Fortress and leave Draenor to join the Prophet in Azeroth, which is a bit of a coincidence anyway.

Perhaps, the Prophet has made some more deal with Tyrion... Some protocol he didn't know.

Seriously, this feeling made General Tirasalan very dissatisfied, the Broken Sun Legion and the Prophet Viren already had some philosophical differences, and the original composition of this legion was established because the hawks in the Delaney people were not used to the way the Prophet always avoided doing things, so if Viren represented the peace faction, then the Broken Sun Shattered Sun represented the fighting faction, and the difference in ideas made them already have signs of internal division.

The most obvious feature is that the Prophet Viren, as the commander of all the Draenei, has no actual leadership over the Shattered Sun... All the actions of the shattered sunset were carried out in the decisions of General Tirasalan and High Priest Ishana, which is actually very telling.

"What I want to know is, this thing... The so-called self-help actions of my compatriots, did any of them intervene? ”

General Shattered Sun bluntly looked at Naruadar whom he worshipped, and he asked softly:

"Is this another play directed by Viren and Tyrion? I don't really understand why these things can't be done openly, but have to be sneaky, Lord Adar, I'm a soldier, and I hate surrendering without a fight, so if you're going to ask for my opinion, then I'll tell you that I'm not going to join it! ”

"I don't know if the lizardmen's attack has something to do with the Darkblade, but I won't leave this city rebuilt brick by brick from the shattered sun! I'm sure my soldiers think the same way! ”

Tirasaran's strong answer silenced Naruadar for a while, and after a moment, the light-bathed Naru let out a light sound, and it whispered:

"Then, the Shattered Sun will take another path, Tirasaran, I have seen you rebuild the city of Shattrath from the ruins, I know very well the desire of the soldiers of the Broken Sun to surround their homeland, and I am also aware of the hatred of the demons in your hearts... But your battlefield is not in Draenor, but in Azeroth! It's the place where it all ends and restarts, and it's where hope blooms, and I hope you'll take the Shattered Sunbands to Azeroth to join your disciples, and there, you'll find the key to victory! ”

"My disciple?"

General Delaney paused for a moment, then said:

"Anduin? You're saying let's go to Azeroth and join the army of the Children of Anduin? ”

"Yes!"

Adar did not hide it, and Naru said very calmly:

"You've seen Anduin. Wryon's letter to the Shattered Sun, the child's concern that the paladins of Azeroth have been misled by Zela's dangerous beliefs, and his request for a Naru to go to the Silver Dawn Order to guide the paladins in the path of the Light is a great opportunity, at least in my opinion, the attack of the lizardmen is a warning to Tyrion, he doesn't want to see the mighty Broken Sun stay in Draenor with nothing to do, he wants you to join the war that really matters, and pour out your divine wrath on the heads of the coming demons... ”

Naru swirled his mysteriously geometric-patterned body, and whispered:

"That's what I want to see."

"You, do you want me to give up Shattrath on my own initiative?"

General Tirasalan looked up, and a hint of surprise flashed in his blue eyes:

"You asked me to give up my city to the lizardmen? IMHO, this is something I can't do! ”

"No, Tirasaran, you have to do it!"

On Adar's body, a gentle golden light danced like a flame, as if to represent the emotions that were wafting in the heart of the holy light creature, and it said in a voice like a chant:

"The war that took place in Draenor is only an insignificant footnote in an eternal battle that has swept the stars, and you stay in this world and fight with the lizardmen to the last man, and you will not be able to change the trend of this great war, Tirassaran, warriors of the Light, I want you to preserve your strength and enter more important battlefields, and giving up now is only a necessary sacrifice for victory..."

"I know that you have rebuilt Shattrath, and this city is the most sincere belief in the hearts of the Broken Sun Warriors, but Shattrath does not exist just because of this cold city, at its core is you... As long as you are around, Shattrath will remain, and Shattrath is nothing more than your nostalgia for your distant hometown of Argus... Haven't you ever thought about the day when you will return to your homeland? ”

"You mean... Argus? Can we hope to return to Argus? ”

General Tirasalam's eyes widened, he stepped forward and asked excitedly:

"Venerable Adar, do you have a way to connect with Argus?"

"No, no, no, I don't."

Adar let out a chuckle:

"I can't promise you anything, but Tirasalam, I can tell you that Azeroth is the closest stop to Argus, and if you can find your way to Argus among the stars, it must be in Azeroth, not in Draenor, do you understand?"

"Go, take your brave soldiers into that great war, instead of wasting your lives in this world... There you will find everything you desire..."

"And I, and I, too, will go with you to that strange and great world, just as you long to return to Argus, and we Naru, to the Light of our birth... There, not the point, there is the starting point, the starting point of all hope..."

"I saw that future, I saw that war, that was our last battle, and we couldn't miss it."

When General Tirasalan left the Hall of Light, his mood was not high.

Naruadal's revelation to him is vague, mixed with a hint of unease, the flight and cowardice of the Broken Sun to despise the prophet Viren, but these warriors are now at a fateful crossroads, and as the leader of the Broken Sun, General Tirasalan must think hard... What he carried on his shoulders was the future of the entire warband.

And just as the general walked to the edge of the platform on the second floor of the city, a hoarse voice called out to him from behind:

"Hey, Tirassaland."

The general turned around and saw Haveli leaning against the pillar, the woman who was covered in doubt and fog with a wine glass in her hand, she looked at Tirasaran, she shook the glass in her hand:

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