What is the Light? ”

This was the first question that came out of his mouth after waking up Medivan.

He inquired about the venerable Patriarch of the Light at the North-County Monastery.

The amiable patriarch said to him:

"The Light is Justice, the Light is Wisdom, the Light is Faith, the Light is Hope."

This answer is quite orthodox.

Medivan nodded in thanks.

But he doesn't think that's the answer.

The question popped up in his mind because he found out, after he woke up again.

The darkness that has been wandering in my heart since childhood has dissipated.

Medivan longs to find new powers to fill her heart.

Although the arcane energy boiled in his body, he probably liked the new and hated the old, and his attitude towards them was very indifferent.

It was also because he woke up in an environment surrounded by holy light, and the first moment of waking was the light.

In addition, during this period of cultivation, he has witnessed too many good deeds in this holy hall of light.

Medivan began to yearn for the Light, an energy he had shunned in the past.

"What is the Light?"

He asked the question.

The answer of the patriarch of the monastery did not satisfy him.

"The Light is a faith, you believe in the Light, and the Light will save you from suffering when you despair."

This is a man who was chased by a fish-man in the Wild West and prayed for light in desperation.

And to receive the response of the Light, the answer of the farmer who is out of danger.

"The Light is life, life is the Light, and we come from the Light and will eventually return to the Light."

This is after Madivan and a common priest have been in a church in a monastery.

The pastor's answer.

"The Light is the power of the living, the warm light that the living love, it can be all colors, it can be light, it can be darkness. Where the holy light is, light and shadow are born together. He is in opposition to the corrupt, static, dying forces. ”

"It's like arcane."

"The Light is also an energy."

This answer.

From his friend Ryan's father, the master of Stormwind, and the king of the kingdom of Azeroth, a court archmage sent by His Majesty Barathern Ureon to pay his respects.

The mage was also a close friend of Medivan's father.

The mage stood in the shoes of the mages and answered Medivan's question.

"As a believer in the Light, one should not question the Light, have doubts about the Light; If you are not a follower of the Light, then I have a message for you: the Light will forgive you. ”

A fanatic follower of the Light, who is said to have just recently become a child of the Light.

Now in the convent, learning how to be a priest, the teenager said to Medivan.

The boy's name is Benedictas, and he is from the Wild West.

Medivan understood him.

And not just because the two had a good relationship in the monastery.

And because Medivan knows.

If there is no Light.

Benedictas may have died of illness a year ago.

It was the Light that saved Benedictas.

In Medivan's wanderings.

Finally, one of the new priests in the monastery who had the best relationship with Medivan, Alonthos Fao, said to him:

"The Light is the hope of all that is good and righteous on earth."

"However, neither the definition of goodness nor justice is diametrical, so the nature of the Light is ambiguous."

"It is unjust for the fish-people to expel the humans who killed them. But for the human farmers by the sea in the western wilderness, the fish-people who destroy farmland and harm livestock are evil. ”

"Fish-people have fish-man justice."

"We have our justice."

"So what is the Light? Personally, I think the Light is a belief, Magna, what do you think? ”

Facing a friend's problem.

Medivan responded: "Alonsos, you can call me Mad." As for your question, I ...... I do not know. ”

Pastor Fao has recently made a name for himself in Egwene Forest and Shining Gold, and even many people in Stormwind have come to hear his teachings.

He smiled gently.

"The Holy Light is actually right here for you." He stretched out his right hand and tapped it lightly on his friend's chest.

After Fao finished ordering.

He withdrew his fingers, but immediately a dazzling light lit up on Medivan's chest, where he had just touched.

Pastor Fao's eyes widened.

Medivan was similarly at a loss.

"What is this?" Medivan exclaimed, he could feel the warm glow, they were filling his heart.

But the arcane energy in his body, which was as vast as an endless sea, did not repel them at all.

Instead, they let go of the channel, allowing the gentle energy to pass through, and they became part of his body as well.

"Holy Light."

Alonsos answered his question.

"Mad. Look, you are favored by the Light! What a dazzling light! I believe that only the purest mind can attract such pure light! ”

Right now.

The door to the room where the two were talking was opened.

Two fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys, standing in the doorway, stared at Medivan with wide eyes.

"The Light is above! What do I see? Mad, you're glowing! The future Lord of Stormwind, Ryan Wrynn, opened his mouth wide.

"Glow?! My Highness, that is the Light! Mad, I bet. The archbishop of Stormwind, he'll be happy for you to be a priest next to him! ”

The only surviving bloodline descendant of the Human Emperor, Grand Duke of the Kingdom of Azeroth, Anduin Lothar said with a smile.

"I've seen two highnesses......

The young priest politely greeted the two young but extremely noble nobles.

"Hello. Alonsos. ”

"Hello! Priest. ”

The two friends of Medivan are not humble or arrogant in return.

……

"So ......"

"Mad, you can not only be a very powerful archmage. There is still hope that he will become a pastor......"

"Your talent is truly envious."

On the roof of a house in the North County Abbey, Crown Prince Lane patted his friend on the shoulder enviously.

"I used to want to be a pastor."

"But in the end I found out ......"

Beside him, Anduin Lothar puffed up his well-developed and strong biceps muscles and showed off in front of his two friends.

"I'm a strong muscle. It's a waste not to join the army and not to fight on the battlefield! ”

Medivan's light had dissipated.

But he can make them reappear if he wants to.

Madison looked at the two friends gently, smiled and said:

"Holy Light, too."

"Arcane is good."

"I'm all me, I'm Magna Medivan, your friend."

In the depths of time.

A pair of pale yellow pupils stared at it all.

His massive body writhed, and he returned to the eternal sand of fate, leaving a long sigh:

"Fate has diverged."

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