19. Final Chapter - The Unfinished Story

A long, long time ago, in a corner of the universe, there was a land of chaos, its name was Anu, it was a world of countless possibilities, it was not the chaos of the shadow world, but a more rational and magical land than that existence.

Everything here is indefinite, containing the first light and shadow of creation, but after a long time, it has a sense of self, it decides to become more pure, so in its ignorance, it separates the darkness and light in existence, and under the influence of some force, it forms a wild seven-headed demon dragon, Tathamet, and a man Anu, a symbol of light.

There is an eternal war between them, and they both want to devour each other in order to reach true purity.

In the end, they all died together, the body of the demon dragon turned into a burning hell, and the body of the bright man turned into the eternal and holy supreme heaven, and the seven heads of the demon dragon inherited the will of the darkest and possessed each other's attributes, turning into seven demons.

Mephisto for hatred, Baal for destruction, Diablo for fear, Andariel for anger, Duriel for pain, Beria for lies, and Azmodan for sin.

They rule the Burning Hell with a brutal iron fist, and each of them carries a soul stone that symbolizes their own existence, which will allow them to climb out of the abyss of death again and again in the battle with the High Heaven, and fight to the death with the holy creatures with wings.

And the existence that can tie with the seven darkness of the demon dragon will naturally not be ordinary creatures, and those archangels who rule the supreme heaven are also the five wills separated by the divinity of light.

Representing eternal hope, Oriel the Archangel of Hope wielding a ribbon of light.

Israel, the Archangel of Destiny holding a scroll of fate.

Representing endless valor, the spear-wielding heroic archangel Imparis.

Carrying the Scythe of Souls, the wise archangel Masayir was endowed with sublime wisdom.

Finally, there is a righteous archangel Tyrell, who upholds justice and has great kindness to all great people, and is one of the commanders of the Angel Legion.

The council of five archangels has lasted an unimaginable amount of time in the endless war with the burning hell, but the balance of the war seems to be a bad joke of fate, and no one side has ever been able to truly end the eternal war, and they all know that the only hope for victory lies in the World Stone that the original Chaos Anu's body condensed into, as long as you can obtain it, it means that you can get the power to overpower the other party in an instant.

Therefore, the Stone of the World, that is the only and most brutal battle for the eternal war.

But just like the bad joke played by fate, neither side can really get control of the World Stone, they can only be driven by the most fanatical in their hearts, like wild beasts, a steady stream of people from the place of existence of both sides, in the war of the World Stone to cut weapons into each other's bodies.

This is a war without a winner.

Until the theft of the World Stone, Aenarius from the High Heaven and Lilith, the archdemon from the Burning Hell, conspired to steal the World Stone, they didn't want to stop the war, they were just tired of the war, they were looking for change.

These two powerful and intelligent creatures have placed the Worldstone in a small shattered world, carefully maintaining the secrecy of the sanctuary world, but there are no eternal secrets.

Thousands of years later, the world of Sanctuary was first discovered by Heaven, but to the Archangel's surprise, Aenarius and Lilith, the original blood enemies, actually gave birth to offspring in that world, a group of powerful beings with endless possibilities.

They called it "Nefarem", but they contemptuously called the weak descendants of Nefarem, humans, the angels originally intended to destroy this deplorable world, but when it came to the final vote, at the end of the 2:2 of destruction and survival, Tyrell, who was curious about these humans and had contact with them, finally voted for the remaining vote.

The sanctuary world was saved, and the story that followed was as recorded in many civilizations, the endless war between heaven and hell added another battlefield, and although they agreed not to intervene in this new world, both sides secretly regarded the sanctuary world as the first brickstone to break the balance that people had had enough.

The World Stone has been placed in a hidden corner of the Sanctuary World, and the war between Hell and Heaven has overwhelmed this weak world, and even the archangel Tyrell, who is full of kindness to mankind, can only do his best to help them continue, but cannot help them escape this unbearable fate.

This is the world, a sad, cold, but heroic.

Tyrrell stood on the top of the sacred Arrett Mountain with the flaming sword on his back, the spiritual wings behind this archangel were like the warmest holy light, the wings of light waved in the air, under the golden hood of this archangel, there was darkness, but he could see the essence of this world from that darkness.

In the desert of war, new life is being born, and they will grow up in endless war, and eventually become great and righteous beings like their fathers, even if their power is not worth mentioning to the angels, but that kind of endless existence, that courage to fight in desperate situations, is what makes Tyrell love this world.

For a long time, only such a presence could make Tyrrell truly feel the pressure on his shoulders.

The kind of mission called justice, called asylum.

He always felt that this was the path that they were born from Anu's body, and that they should follow, instead of fighting to the death with those damn demons like the beasts.

More often than not, Tyrell would look up at the starry sky, wondering what kind of world existed beyond that starry sky, a scorched earth of indifferent life, or anything greater and more magnificent than this chaotic world?

The Archangel of Justice shook his head, retracting his thoughts, and he turned and walked into the fortress of the Holy Mountain of Arret, the fortress that sheltered the Stone of the World, guarded by him and the heroes of the world.

It would be a real catastrophe for the Worldstone not to fall into the hands of demons, and Tyrell would prefer this land to be guarded by these mortals, even though it is impossible, than the demons of their chaotic nature and his own people who adhere to the highest creed.

Tyrell wasn't an archangel who liked to talk, so when he stepped inside the torch-lit fortress, the mortal heroes would respectfully make way for him, they all knew what Tyrell's presence meant to the world, and they didn't think they were qualified to stand with the archangel.

The Angel of Justice walked to the deepest part of the fortress, which was the passage to the flaming hell, but it was also the place where the World Stone was stored, he didn't need to rest, he was also used to meditating next to the purple World Stone, the kind of power closer to the source, would make Tyrell feel that his mind was more active, although there was no increase in strength, but that quiet time of contemplation was already a hobby that he could not give up in his long life.

But today, as Tyrell stepped into the secret passage, he heard a whisper from the treasure trove where the Worldstone was kept.

This made the Archangel of Justice furious, who was it! Who dared to enter the treasure house of the World Stone without informing him?

He drew the flaming sword behind his back and strode into the treasury, but the next moment, Tyrell froze.

Dick placed his left hand on the surface of the giant purple crystal in front of him, and Algalon and Hablon stood quietly beside him, and the two observers of the realms watched with a mixture of excitement and sincerity, they spent a full 1,300 years searching for the world in this chaotic star field, and finally determined the existence of the World Stone, and after Dick's arrival, it was at this moment to prove whether their mission was accomplished.

That moment of glory.

The paladin's finger was in the center of the purple crystal, and his will sank into it, and the will of the Titans kept observing and searching inside the crystal, and finally, in the center of this crystal, he saw those great beings who had been weakened to the extreme.

Their fire of life has weakened to an unimaginable level, Dick sighed, Sargeras hurt the Titans of the Pantheon too much back then, they almost picked up a life, and this terrible state of serious injury has lasted for an endless time, yes, the speed of time in this world is not consistent with the outside world, the Titans have been here for too long.

This barren world could not replenish their origins, and if Dick had been hundreds of years late, I am afraid that what he would have obtained would have been a desperate cold.

"It's okay... We caught up. ”

Dick breathed a sigh of relief and poured part of the Titan energy in his body into the World Stone, and it was at this moment that the imposing Archangel of Justice walked into the treasure house of the World Stone, and he saw the purple crystal, which had been extremely silent since its birth, bloomed with endless brilliance at this moment, it was starry, that was the light that represented the beginning of hope.

And all of this was because of the black-haired human in a heavy white robe and carrying a blue-and-white broken blade, and the two strange creatures standing beside him, cloaked but covered in brilliant starlight.

For Tyrell, Algalon and Hablon, who silently observed the world, were familiar, but the only thing that surprised them was Tyrell's appearance that was unusually close to Dick's Angel of Order form, and other than that, whether it was strength or soul, the creature in front of them was too mediocre.

At best, they are demigods of Azeroth, or the kind of weak demigods, and for them born in the Titan system, such creatures have almost no value.

Tyrrell didn't know any of this, and he watched as Dick's fingers even melted into the Worldstone, and he rushed forward with a flaming sword.

"Let go of the World Stone!"

"Boom"

Hablon and Algalon stood in front of Dick one on the left and one on the right, and faster than them was a flash of light, and the golden light completely exploded at this moment, almost piercing the entire fortress, and in that terrible scorching heat, even Tyrell, who was born in the light, let out a groan of pain.

His sword shattered in the thump, and he himself flew out, slamming to the ground, his dark eyes seeing the attacker, a woman in an ornate golden-red armor and carrying a golden crystal hammer.

That kind of affinity for the Light is something Tyrell has never seen in his life, as if the spirit of the Light in front of him is herself the embodiment of the existence of the Light, and she seems to be the essence of the Light.

"Don't disturb Dick!"

Anvina demonstratively waved the flame of justice in her hand, she snapped her fingers, and a golden portal opened in the space beyond the Holy Mountain of Arit, and Alduin's unique and hideous head poked out of the portal and let out a loud hiss, and then, the huge wings of the Devourer of Worlds opened, and the terrifying dragon shadow enveloped the entire Holy Mountain at this moment.

All the mortal heroes rushed to the top of the fortress, but all their courage began to fade quickly the moment they saw the dragon soaring into the sky with purple destructive light wrapped all over their bodies.

Oh my God, that dragon is even more terrifying than the Lord of Destruction!

"You... Who are you!"

Tyrrell struggled to his feet, he looked at Dick's back, and shouted with difficulty, "This world could not have given birth to beings like you, where are you from, what is the purpose of coming here?"

Dick withdrew his finger, looked at the World Stone that had "lived" in front of him, nodded with satisfaction, he turned around, and his gaze fell on Tyrell, and at this moment, the Archangel of Justice felt a pressure from that gaze that made his soul tremble.

The perception, as if it had been the original origin of his existence, prompted him to bow down to the human in front of him.

"We?"

Dick smiled, "We're from the land where the stars shine, and I'm here to retrieve my lost brother... You're Tyrell, aren't you?"

"You have the blood of Almansur in your body, and I can feel that it makes a being like you more and more noble, but unfortunately..."

Dick raised his head and looked at the sky, his gaze passed through the heavy masonry, through the endless sky and the star field, and finally landed on the holy high heaven, at this moment, the crystal arch that represented the symbol of the high heaven, the legendary Anu's ribs began to roar, and the entire high heaven swayed.

Because of fear, because of obedience.

"Hey... You have lost so much that you have forgotten the mission for which you were born, and you are the only one... Tyrrell, you're the only one who still remembers the voice in your heart, so I'll forgive you... As for them. ”

"The battle between order and chaos, between good and evil, never stops, so go to the front line to atone for their disregard for life and dereliction of duty. ”

Dick's voice grew high at this moment, and it resounded through the halls of the High Heavens, in the grottoes of the burning hell, under the skies of the human world.

"In the name of Dick Don, the Pantheon is rebuilt at this moment!In my name, I will put an end to your senseless war, and the gates of the Star Field will be opened for you! Are you qualified to inherit everything in your bloodline?"

"From now on, you will be part of Azeroth, chant, Azeroth... Immortal!"

Dick turned his head back to the roaring world, he turned his gaze back to the World Stone, he saw Nogannon's smile, he saw Almansur, he saw Gorganas, he saw Kazgros, and finally, he nodded at them, and then disappeared into the starry sky with the World Stone.

He's starting to reacquaint himself with his world, he's going to start a leisurely break.

But Sargeras still exists on his dark throne, and the Shadow Realm is still eyeing the world of order, so his story is not yet over, and he just doesn't know what kind of adventure he will bring when he meets him next time.

Above the starry sky, it was bright, as in the past, but as if it had never changed, but we knew that it was a footnote to a legendary story, and we also knew that it would be the beginning of a new story.

Let's look forward to it.

"Goodbye... Goodbye, brothers who have accompanied me for a long time. ”