The Gate of the Past - the demigods who gathered

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The year 3582 in the continental calendar. Morning, seven o'clock.

The southern part of the Yara Continent, in the center of the Warcraft Forest, deep in the Dragon Mountains, Dragon Mountain.

Dense wings suddenly sounded on the Dragon Mountain, which had been silent for many days, and more than ten huge figures of various dragons rose rapidly from the Dragon Mountain, circling back and forth over the Dragon Mountain.

A few minutes later, a golden dragon, facing the rising sun, slowly rose into the air surrounded by dragons in the sky, hovering high in the sky.

The scales of the golden dragon were dense and shiny, sparkling in the sunlight, and for a time they were dazzling, eclipsing the morning sun.

The rest of the dragons also stopped circling and hovered around the golden dragon, and together they hung their heads and paid their respects to the golden dragon.

The golden dragon's gaze swept across the Dragon Mountain, and then swept over the Dragon Mountain Range and the Demonic Beast Forest where it had lived for many years, and finally condensed its gaze to the northeast and let out a dragon groan.

The dragon's chant was long and loud, reaching the distant sky. In the distant sky, some flying demonic beasts that lived in the Demonic Beast Forest and whose strength could be called a hegemon, heard the dragon's groan, quickly descended, hid in the forest, and expressed their awe to the most powerful race in the Yala Continent with their trembling bodies in fear.

These predators, who can be called the most terrifying in the Warcraft Forest, did not make the golden dragon's gaze turn slightly, the golden dragon still stared at the northeast, and after the dragon groaned, it hovered for a moment, and spread its wings, and its streamlined body full of explosive power turned into a golden light and flew towards the northeast.

The rest of the dragons still hovered in the air, staring at the golden dragon's smaller and smaller figure, until the golden dragon's figure completely disappeared from sight, and then they raised their heads and roared, each of them flying towards their own lair in the dragon mountain.

One of the three most feared places for the intelligent creatures of the Yala Continent, the Dragon Mountain Range in the Warcraft Forest, has returned to its former silence and tranquility. However, the dragon that exists as the guardian of the Yarra world, after disappearing for a hundred years, has reappeared in the eyes of the intelligent creatures of the Yala world, which is enough to bring this tranquility to the depression before the storm.

In the Yala continent, the dragon clan, as the guardian of the world, has existed in the Yala continent for tens of thousands of years since the beginning of the First Age civilization and in the records of known history. Legend has it that dragons existed as guardians long before the First Age civilization, and even at the beginning of the Creator's creation.

As for the Quaternary civilization, where the gods have long since left, and the new gods will be quickly isolated from the world by the power of the world, and only faith and divine power can pass through the world barrier, the dragon clan is almost invincible. Although the number of dragons has never exceeded five hundred, even the weakest dragons have the combat power above the average level of legendary, and it is very common for ordinary healthy young and middle-aged dragons to have the strength of a demigod. As for the history of the Quaternary Period, there is no record, and the battle dragons that appear only in anecdotes are believed to have powers infinitely close to those of the gods, but no one knows whether this is the case.

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Night, twenty-two o'clock.

"Sand, sand, sand", the sound of soft footsteps, sounded from outside the entrance of the col, and walked step by step towards the col. Kyle clasped his hands over his chest and looked solemnly at the slowly approaching figure. The visitor was wrapped in a dark gray cloak, the hood of the cloak was over his head, the shadow of the hood obscured his face, and only a pair of eyes, which still shimmered golden even in the night.

"Yes...... Lady Mina?" It wasn't until someone came up to Kyle that he lowered his hands and asked tentatively.

The man under the hood nodded slowly, and in his golden eyes, star-like pupils swept over Kyle, and his voice was low, and he said in a slightly jerky lingua franca, "Very good song, especially the last one." ”

"Ha", Kyle chuckled, stroked his chest and bent down to make a gentlemanly salute, "Thank you, your compliment, is my glory." Please come with me, everybody's over there. ”

"That's all the people you've invited?" Mina asked, turning to the two as they walked back to the fire.

"Yes, I didn't invite them except for the sea tribes and lizardmen, and it was not convenient for them to come to the desert. There are also some people who, if unfortunately die here, may cause a lot of turmoil, so I didn't invite them. As for the people present now, even if they all die here, it will not bring much change to the pattern of the world. ”

During the conversation, the two had returned to the fire, and seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on him, Kyle clapped his hands gently, "Everyone, everyone is here." It's a great honor for you to be the first to come after receiving my invitation, this time there are old friends, there are new friends who are not familiar with each other, we don't necessarily know each other, I will give you a brief introduction, so that we can have an understanding of each other, after all, we will fight side by side in the next few days. ”

"I'm Kyle", Kyle bowed slightly, "From Neville, a magic swordsman, good at hand-to-hand combat with all kinds of sword weapons, and a little magic as a support." ”

After looking around the field for a week, Kyle finished his brief self-introduction, walked over to the only figure holding a weapon on the field, and pointed with his palm: "Clark King, a demigod from the mountain country of Kulan, a dwarven clan." ”

Although Clark is a dwarf, he is very tall among dwarves, less than twenty centimeters shorter than Kyle, and his body is twice as wide as Kyle. His beard was neatly combed, his leather armor was spotlessly clean, and he held a half-man-tall double-edged axe in his right hand and a wooden block in his left hand, which he had been carving with until Kyle walked back to the fire, stopping what he was almost done and turning his attention to Kyle. Seeing Kyle begin to introduce himself, Clark nodded to everyone and lowered his head to carve himself.

Kyle smiled apologetically at the others and continued, "Master Clark is the most powerful master of heavy weapons in the Dwarves, he can use any heavy weapon with the dexterity of his fingers, and he is also the most powerful melee professional and defender of the Dwarves, and the hardest shield. Although I have never met each other, I have heard the legend of the master mentioned countless times. Master Clark, thank you for accepting the invitation of a stranger like me to participate in such a dangerous operation. ”

The dwarf finally finished his work, putting aside the great axe and lifelike dragon wood carving in his hand, looked up at Kyle, and replied in a nasal voice characteristic of the dwarves, "Kyle Wood, a young demigod, is called the embodiment of justice, justice, and courage, a man of virtue. Your name has long been spread throughout the Kuran, how can I refuse an invitation from someone like you, for such a glorious battle?"

"Thank you for the compliment. Kyle smiled and turned to the elf sitting on the stone to the right of the dwarf: "The demigod Flor, the master of the Lost Forest, the new queen of the elves, the jungle archer and the bard's part-timer, the only archer who doesn't shoot dead ends, has arrows that pierce everything, and a song that can enchant everything, is the perfect ranged attacker and the perfect supporter." ”

Listening to Kyle introduce herself to others by his side, the elf lowered her head and smiled, "Actually, there are many sisters in the Lost Forest who sing better than me, and my singing voice cannot be called intoxicating. ”

Kyle's face was solemn: "Your Majesty, you ......"

"Kyle. The elf interrupted Kyle, her clear eyes glowing with sadness, "It's only been long since we all explored together in the Forest of Death, why are we so alienated from each other?"

A wry smile appeared on Kyle's face, "Your Majesty, it's not been long since you spoke, in fact, ten years have passed. Of course, it really won't be long for you, but for humans everything is already different. ”

"yes, everything is different. The elf's gaze swept over Kyle, and then over the female knight standing in the distance with no mustard expression, and sighed imperceptibly.

Kyle shook his head apologetically, walked past the elf, walked to a nearby clearing, and asked inexplicably at the empty ground, "Won't you come out?"

The fine sand on the ground suddenly began to flow slowly towards the center, and the gathered fine sand slowly formed two feet in the center. As the fine sand continued to flow upwards and converge, the legs, hips, waist, torso, and arms slowly took shape, and the outermost layer of sand did not form the body, but formed a yellow robe made of sand to cover the body. The final form is the head, and the facial features on the face look as rough and stiff as sculptures.

"Asker, Lord of the City of Bartom Shaykh in the Land of Sand, a demigod assassin, known as an unstoppable infiltrator, an invisible assassin, and a predator beneath the surface, he will be a nightmare for our opponents for days to come. Of course, it is impossible for our enemies to have nightmares. ”

Asker glanced at Kyle, didn't say a word, and slowly turned into a cloud of quicksand, merging with the entire desert.

"Well, I've had a few contacts with Asker before, so I know him well. He actually has no ill will towards everyone, but ...... Rather shy, not used to contact with other races. Kyle smiled awkwardly and walked quickly to the winged girl sisters next to him: "Maya the Light Feather Winged Man, Stya the Dark Feather Man, the ultimate warrior of the Winged Human Race, there will only be one pair of light and dark twins in each generation, a genius who has the power of a demigod since birth, a manipulator of the power of light and darkness, a ranged attacker and a powerful healer in the team, and has a unique double compound magic, a hymn of light and darkness, and a powerful power that can destroy an army in the blink of an eye." ”

The Winged Sisters completely lost their liveliness just now, and their two identical faces were exactly the same solemn color, and at the same time they stretched out their right hands, lightly drew a cross on their chests, and said in unison: "In the name of light, in the name of holiness." ”

"I would like to add that although Maya and Nya are already in their fifties, if you convert it to the age of humans, they, well, are not yet six years old, and they are still children, so please take care of them in the next few days. ”

Hearing Kyle's addition, the Wingman sisters jumped up at the same time, and the solemnity on their faces disappeared in an instant, and they were noisy together.

"Abominable humans. ”

"How dare you talk about the age of the lady. ”

"I dare to say that the two ladies are still children. ”

"How dare you keep occupying Sister Nelly. ”

"Shhhh ”

"Oh, okay. ”

"Foolish man, are you ready to bear the wrath of a lady?"

Kyle smiled and stretched out his hand, pressed the head of the Wingman sisters left and right, and rubbed it vigorously: "Okay, two ladies, I was wrong, forgive me, obedient." Then, ignoring the protests of the Winged Sisters, he walked over to the two orcs.

"This elder is a werewolf demigod shaman finch, the high priest of the Church of the God of War, the dance of war secret art is a very good auxiliary ability, and the song of the ancestral soul is also a very good healing spell, but if anyone thinks that they can beat him just by getting close, then the totem pole of the orc ancestor gives them a lesson that will last a lifetime. The other is Carl the bearman, a demigod berserker who has the strongest hand-to-hand combat ability in the Yara continent after becoming berserk. However, his lingua franca is not very good, and he can understand everyone's words, but he is not very good at speaking. Nodding to the two silent orcs, Kyle walked back to the black-robed mage.

"One of the lords of the Mage Nation Bout, the master of the Elemental Tower, the demigod mage Phila Soth, the master of the elements, is proficient in all elemental spells, and the other has the ability to destroy the legion, and it is said that he has recently begun to study the legendary space-time magic that once appeared in the First Age. ”

"It's time magic. Speaking of magic, Fira's face changed from numb and calm before, and even her voice fluctuated slightly: "Time magic and space magic are completely two different concepts. Space magic has not actually been forgotten by people, and the mage hands and teleportation that are commonly used now belong to the basis of space magic, but the rest of the space magic is too complex and too consuming, except for the first age of the whole people who are contaminated with divinity, it is difficult for people in other eras to use it. However, time magic is different, although the user of time magic cannot change the timeline, but can advance time to the future to achieve the purpose of multiple spells. Legend has it that the most powerful time controller can even reach a five-fold spell cast, you know, it's not the shoddy compound spell casting technique that has been handed down, but four times to advance time to the future, so that five different points in time can complete the spell together, and truly chant, guide, and cast five completely different spells at the same time. ”

"Well, actually, I don't quite understand. Kyle laughed wryly.

"Of course, you don't understand, you won't understand, how can you understand?" Fila muttered to herself, ignoring Kyle and falling back into her own world.

He ...... Sometimes it's a bit fanatical. Kyle explained with a wry smile, walked over to the goblin as if fleeing, patted the short man on the shoulder, and introduced: "Christo, from the neutral land of Rhea, the only demigod among the modern goblins, a master of spar gunarms, a magic gunner, and a master of illusions, and the illusions he casts can even deceive the gods. The last sentence, of course, is what he calls himself. At the same time, it also has a masterful trick ......"

"It's a business skill, not a trick!" Christo protested sharply.

"Well, he also has master-level business skills, although they won't be of much use for the rest of the battle. Kyle shrugged disapprovingly.

"How useless, you hurt the fragile mind of a good goblin, and you have to pay for your actions. You have to compensate me for the loss of my soul, you ......"

"Shall I let the Maya and Stya sisters make amends?" Kyle whispered into the goblin's ear.

"I, I, I was wrong, please forgive me. The goblin immediately wilted, rubbed his hands and smiled flatteringly: "Our friendship, where can be shaken by mere compensation? Don't mention any compensation, it is an insult to the great friendship." ”

"Well, good friend, this is a good friend. Kyle patted the goblin on the shoulder heavily, and in the goblin's grinning expression, he returned to the last female knight: "Nelly, the demigod knight of Faral, the embodiment of chivalry, humility, honor, sacrifice, valor, mercy, honesty, spirit, justice, and adherence to chivalry, has won the recognition of the holy beast unicorn, and is the only unicorn knight in the Yara continent, fearless charge can be turned into the sharpest blade, sacrifice guard can be turned into the most stable shield, is a very reliable comrade-in-arms, and my ...... Lover. ”

The female knight smiled at Kyle's introduction when she heard him, and the upright heroism on her face in her smile completely faded, replaced by indescribable sweetness.

The female elf pursed her lips very covertly, the winged sisters pouted obviously, and only the person under the hood nodded: "Your hearts are indeed very similar." ”

"That's why we can come together. Kyle seemed to get closer to the female knight, and then pointed to the last comer after a roll of his eyes: "Finally, let me introduce to you, this is Lady Mina, the guardian clan, that is, the dragon clan, one of the only two remaining combat-type dragon clans, the strongest under the gods, specially rushed from the Dragon Mountain Range for this battle." Now that we all know each other, I hope we can get along happily for a period of time in the future. ”

Mina's golden gaze suddenly turned to a huge shadow in the distance: "That one, don't you want to introduce me?"

Kyle patted his head and pointed to the shadows in the distance, "Sorry, I forgot. That's our means of transportation. ”

"Bastard, you're the means of transportation, you've been a means of transportation all your life, your whole family is a means of transportation. Lao Tzu is a Warcraft, the most powerful Warcraft in the Death Forest, are you afraid of Warcraft?" A roar of anger sounded from there, and a huge shadow roared, walking towards the fire step by step, and the earth was constantly shaking with the movement of the shadows. However, with each step, the shadow shrinks a little, and by the time the shadow reaches the range of the fire, it has shrunk to a length of about two meters, revealing its true face in the light of the fire.

It was indeed a magical beast, a manticore-tailed lion that was extremely rare in the surface world, with the appearance of a lion, two wings growing out of its ribs, and the tip of its pitch-black scorpion tail flashing with a chilling light.

"Eun, the most powerful monster. ”

"The most powerful monster that dares to roam the outskirts of the Forest of Death. ”

"The most powerful Demonic Beast that is often robbed of territory by the other two Demonic Beast Lords. ”

"The most powerful monster that was once bullied by one of them and hid and cried. ”

"Roar!" the manticore roared: "You two dead children, Lao Tzu has eaten you!"

"Woo woo woo, the little lion said he was going to eat us. ”

"Oops, we're so scared. ”

"What to do, what to do, to be eaten. ”

"yes, yes, it's threatened us fifty-nine times. ”

"It's the sixtieth time, and it's dangerous. ”

"Sure enough, I'm still scared. ”

"Roar"

Ignoring the noisy three living treasures, Kyle apologized to Mina: "This is one of the three outermost Warcraft overlords of the Death Forest, the demigod manticore, and the only one among the three overlords with high intelligence. It and Maya are neighbors, and although they are noisy, it is just a friendly way for their neighbors to exchange feelings. ”

"Are you blind? Lao Tzu is arguing, where is friendship, where is exchanging feelings. And why do other people introduce names, when they come to Lao Tzu, they want to be called manticores, Lao Tzu has a name, Lao Tzu is called Dilly" The manticore didn't forget to turn around and roar during the quarrel.

"Well, although it has high intelligence, but Warcraft, you know, it's always a bit ...... in terms of wisdom."

"Bastard, Lao Tzu's wisdom is the first in the world, and Lao Tzu is the smartest!"

Ignoring the manticore's roar, Kyle straightened his face, "Lady Mina, everyone is here, everyone is ready to go, can you explain some things to us?"

Mina thought for a moment, then nodded, "It's time." ”