Territory of Stratholme (the Plague Land of the East).

In the early morning, the natural fragrance accompanied by the crisp and pleasant birdsong woke Oscar from his sleep.

After escaping the orcs on his black goat, he continued his frenzied escape north to Stratholm in the kingdom of Lordaeron.

Extremely tired, Oscar found a small lake with pleasant conditions, fell asleep, and slept until the next morning, that is, now.

Oscar straightened his cherished beard, and then found that his stomach was already grunting with hunger, and his backpack was thrown away because it was too obstructive when he was running, and now there was nothing else made of meat except for a basket of orc heads, and it was impossible for him to hold an orc head and gnaw it.

But this did not bother Oscar, who quickly gathered a pile of twigs and sturdy slender vines, and made an improvised rough wooden hook, and then the dwarf sat down on the ground and began to fish with the rough rod.

Because he was in a hurry last night, he didn't look carefully, Oscar was bored at the moment, and began to carefully observe this small lake, and he found that there seemed to be a faint sense of sacredness here, as well as a supreme divine might... It seems that an invisible fate has guided him to come here and what he is going to gain.

At this time, the fishing rod sinks suddenly, and Oscar immediately puts his cranky thoughts behind him and pulls the rod up with force.

A catfish!

The dwarf thought for a moment, then proceeded to hang an earthworm on the hook and threw it into the lake.

A fish can't get enough to eat, come again.

At this time, a thunderclap suddenly sounded in the sky, and Oscar shuddered.

What the hell, Lao Tzu just catches a fish, and you still want to split me? Lao Tzu just continues to fish, what can you do with me!

The explosions and thunders in the sky were one after another, and it seemed that it was about to rain heavily, and it seemed... It is a sign that something terrible is about to appear.

At this time, Oscar felt the rod sink again, and he immediately pulled it up, he felt that this time he caught a big fish, otherwise it would never be so heavy!

As the hook came out of the water, the dwarf saw his prey, a strange weapon.

The dwarf was stunned for a moment when he saw this, and then he became excited, trembling all over, and he suddenly remembered the ancient legend that had been passed down by word of mouth...

Ahh Ahh

Ahh

Oscar's heart was filled with ecstasy, and the legend turned out to be true!

Legend has it that at the bottom of a lake in the Stratholme region, an ancient artifact sleeps, waiting for its true owner.

If you are the chosen one, then you will get this Destiny artifact: the Dust Bringer.

Legend has it that this long dagger has endless power, its blade can cut through all buttery bread, and its energy can bake all delicious food!

Oscar held the Dust Messenger in front of him with violently trembling hands, staring at the legendary ancient artifact with great excitement.

This dagger is much longer than a normal dagger, and its whole body is blood-red, exuding a faint streamer.

On the blade of the dagger is engraved a line of small letters: "Sword of the Fire-colored Landlord".

Oscar couldn't hold back any longer, and he burst out laughing.

I have finally developed, and I am also a character with an artifact!

Himself, Oscar * Shining Diamond, is also a person with a glorious title from now on!

Fire-colored landlords!

Fate beckoned to another person on this day at the same time.

Lubos * Evil Flame is a Warlock of the Blackstone Clan, who was originally Gul'dan of the most loyal subordinates, and secretly gathered all the Warlocks of the Shadow Council to accompany him before Gul'dan left for the sea.

But Lubos had his own ideas, and he always felt that Gul'dan's trip was extremely dangerous, and although Gul'dan promised that if it was done, everyone would have access to the power of the gods, but he did not believe it.

Lubos is indeed loyal to Guldan, but this does not mean that he is willing to accompany Guldan to die without brains.

So Lubos fled, and he escaped the tribe with a mysterious crystal found in the world of Draenor.

This crystal is called the Rizeb Crystal, and according to Gul'dan, it seems to be the energy core of a powerful creature called Naru, just like the heart.

After consuming its own holy light energy, Naru is a creature that transforms into a pure Void Shadow form, and this crystal is the core essence of a Shadow Naru, also known as the Demon of Shadow.

Of course, this is also what Gul'dan heard from the master of the Burning Legion, it seems that there are some strange words such as the Holy Light Legion, Argus, etc., and Lubos didn't listen carefully, he only knew that the power contained in this crystal was extremely powerful.

However, Lubos is now being hunted by both the Horde and the northern human kingdom.

Because of Gul'dan's betrayal, High Chief Orgrim became enraged and began to purge any Shadow Council Warlocks who were loyal to Gouldan but did not go to sea with him.

The purpose of the northern human kingdom is much simpler, just to kill one more orc.

The High Lord of Lordaeron and a high-ranking member of the Silver Hand of the emerging Paladin, Alexandros Mograini is riding his armoured steed, radiating the energy of the Holy Light, chasing the cunning orc warlock.

Eventually, Mograine forced the orc warlock to the edge of a coastal cliff in the Silverpine Forest, where the Endless Sea raged and dripping from which he would surely die.

"Hold it down, Warlock, you have no hope of escaping, for the Light will cleanse you of your sins. Mograini said calmly.

Lubos grinned ugly, his dark gray skin covered in dark green pollution of evil energy, demonic blood running through him.

"Paladin, you will never want to catch me, and if you must die, then you will be buried with me. ”

As soon as the words fell, Lubos suddenly urged the shadow crystal in his arms, and an extremely violent shadow fluctuation immediately erupted in the crystal, and the surrounding air seemed to condense in an instant.

"Die, paladin of humanity, feel the power of the void!"

Lubos roared, and the Shadow Crystal exploded violently, sending a black-gray pillar of Void Shadow Energy into the sky.

Mograini was a battle-hardened veteran, and when he saw the opportunity was wrong, he immediately used the paladin's life-saving skill: the Holy Shield Technique.

By the time the energy had dissipated, Lubos was gone, seemingly completely evaporated, and the Shadow Crystal was lying quietly on the ground at the moment, the surrounding land and vegetation had been burned to black ashes.

Mograine walked over slowly, picking up the Shadow Crystal on the ground, deeply terrified by the terrifying power in his heart.

But... What if I could purify it?

The idea popped into him, and the more Mograine thought about it, the more feasible it became, and he decided to gather his paladin friends and use the holy light to purify the terrifying Shadow Crystal.

Before leaving, Mograini looked back at the land that had turned to black ashes.

One day, all the evil in the world will be like the land beneath our feet, and will be reduced to ashes by the light of the Holy Light.

This crystal ... After purification, you will definitely be able to create an exceptionally powerful sword of holy light!

A name came to his mind.

Not bad... It's very suitable...

Lubos coughed up a puddle of blood, struggled to his feet, and squinted his eyes to look around.

Where is this? Didn't you deserve to be blown up by the power of crystals?

"Aha, an orc! Just enough to test my artifact!"

At this moment, Lubos heard a voice coming from behind him, and when he turned to look, he saw a dwarf rushing towards him with a long dagger, or... A short sword?

"Feel the power of the Dust Bringer, feel the wrath of the fiery Great Lord, orcs!"