Holy light, this kind of energy has always been a little resistant and repulsive to Boss Hu.

There is no doubt that the Holy Light is highly missionary and brainwashing, and it is not uncommon for them to step into extreme groups of the Holy Light.

For example, Draenei's Guardian of the Light, Iriel, and her doppelganger in another timeline, this hoofer's belief in the Light is simply blind and fanatical, far less rational than the prophet Velon.

The continent of Kalimdor has never had a tradition of believing in the Holy Light, and the Night Empire has been rejected by the whole country, and the elves have disdained it.

It is only today that the draenei of the Velen faction have settled in the Azhara region, which has brought the first group of people who believe in the Holy Light to the continent of Kalimdor, and it is still surrounded on all sides.

You let the Light of the Light, Azhara, believe in the Light?hahahahaha

Our Majesty the Queen can now be regarded as seeing through it, this group of Titan gods stinky men, there is no reliable good thing, one is more than a pit, one is darker than the other, and the existence of this level is like this, not to mention the holy light that has nothing to do with the gods.

The old lady has never seen any strong winds and waves, and the Titans have seen two, will she deign to believe in the Holy Light?

To get back to the point, Boss Hu does not reject and resist the Holy Light System of the Eastern Kingdom Continent, the reason is very simple, that is, it has been completely localized, and it has nothing to do with Nalu.

That's right, we believe in the Light, the noble character and spirit that the Light represents, and we don't believe in you, Naru.

Especially Tirio Ferdin, the leader of the Paladin, he and his Silver Dawn have long been dissociated from Naru, and he did not give any special treatment to the Velonian faction Draenei because he also believed in the Light.

The Light is the Light, Naru is the Light, maybe Naru controls the most powerful Light energy, maybe Naru can produce Light energy, but we will never recognize Naru as the Light.

This thinking is fundamentally different from the draenei of the Velen faction.

Naru is the Light, and Naru's Legion of Light represents the will of the Light, and Zela, the Mother of Light, is the origin of the Light, and the Draenei of the Velony faction firmly believe this.

So to put it simply, one is a foreign, unmodified original version of the teachings of the Light Faith.

The other is a progressively improved and fully indigenous doctrine of the Light Faith in Azeroth.

Although both believe in the Light, both may even become opposing enemies due to their essential core differences.

Hellfire Peninsula, Fort Glory.

Danas Thorbain, commander of the Lordaeron Expeditionary Corps, listened quietly to the words of Generalissimo Windsor, sat in his chair in silence, put his hands in his thick hair, and remained silent for a long time.

A moment later ...

"So, Lordaeron has been destroyed by the undead Scourge of the Prince of Arthas, Princess Calia is continuing her struggle in the Otlante region, and Fort Riptide has lost its capital, and His Royal Highness Prince Torbain is continuing his struggle in the Valley of Refuge?"

Windsor nodded, he knew this feeling very well, and it was difficult to accept this extremely cruel reality for a while.

Danas, who had tried to calm his mind, touched his chin, then shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"How shall I explain to my brethren in the expeditionary force... ”

"Tulayan, why isn't he here?" said Windsor with a puzzled expression.

"Tulayan is long gone, and it is rumored that he has left this broken world and gone to some Holy Light Legion to continue fighting the Burning Legion in other worlds, and now it is up to us to decide. ”

With that, Danas got up and walked out of the fortress.

"The soldiers need to know the truth, and they have the right to know the truth, and the power to decide what the future path of the expeditionary corps should be in their hands. ”

The assembly bell in the center of Fort Glory rang, and the soldiers immediately gathered towards the central square, and they were already accustomed to such an emergency call bell.

Danas stood on the high platform in front of the fortress, looked at the soldiers of the expeditionary force below, and sighed deeply.

"Fellow citizens, listen to me ... ”

As the soldiers listened to Danas's account, the commotion began to grow louder and louder.

"Our hometown ... Ruined?"

"Your Royal Highness Prince Arthas? This is impossible! Your Royal Highness the Prince would never do such a terrible thing!"

The Expeditionary Legion's soldiers, mostly from Lordaeron and a handful of Riptide Castle soldiers, couldn't believe their ears when they heard that their hometown had been reduced to a terrifying wasteland ravaged by the undead Scourge.

Everything you are familiar with ... All dissipated?

However, these elite veterans who have been through a hundred battles are still countless times more bearable than the eggs of the recruits, and they quickly control their emotions.

"Therefore, the future of the Expeditionary Legion is in your hands, whether you want to stay in the Outlands to fight the demons, or you want to return to your homeland to join Princess Kalia or Prince Torbain in the cause of recovery, or go to the Southern Alliance to live a peaceful life, I respect your choice. ”

Danas roared loudly, his mood at the moment was also extremely complicated.

The soldiers slowly dispersed, and they needed to force themselves to calm down and think carefully about the road ahead.

For the first time, they had a vacation and could relax in the barracks and taverns while thinking about their future.

The Alliance's forces have taken over the defense of Fort Glory, and if nothing else, this fortress will be the territory of the Alliance in the future, after all, the vast majority of the Lordaeron Expeditionary Corps will definitely choose to return to their homeland, they have spent enough time in this dangerous place in the Outlands.

In the Nagrand steppe, a large group of elite wolf cavalry troops drove into the grassland area, running in the direction of Galadar, the town of the Maghan clan, kicking up clouds of dust.

The scarlet banner of the new tribe fluttered in the wind, and the sound of hunting was extremely conspicuous in this steppe.

Woo~~Woo~~~~

The desolate and heavy sound of the horn sounded in the vast sky, and the orc returning party did not hide its whereabouts in the slightest.

Garrosh Hellroar soon picked up news from the scouts, and he jerked to his feet, his eyes wide and his expression full of surprise.

"The glorious tribe has finally returned?hahahaha, hurry! Go and greet it immediately! I know that the invincible tribe will never fail!"

Moments later, a group of wolf cavalry sprang out of the town of Galadar, heading in the direction of the new tribe's advance.

Garrosh rode a wolf at the front of the group, and his mood was extremely surging.

Grandmother would have been glad to learn of the triumph of the Horde's army.

He decided to bring back the tribal army and tell his grandmother about the surprise.

Tribe... The tribe he loved from the bottom of his heart.