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

In the early morning, the natural fragrance and birdsong wake Oscar from his sleep.

After escaping the orcs on a black goat, he continued his journey north, eventually reaching Stratholm in the kingdom of Lordaeron. Extremely tired, Oscar found a small lake, fell asleep, and slept until the next morning, which is now.

Oscar straightened his cherished beard, and then realized that his stomach was rumbling with hunger, and his backpack was thrown away because it was in the way. Now there is nothing flesh left except a basket of orc heads.

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

Because I was in a hurry last night, I didn't look carefully. Oscar was bored at the moment, and when he looked closely at this small lake, he found that there seemed to be a faint sense of sacredness here, and a kind of supreme divine might!

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

A catfish!

The dwarf thought for a moment, then proceeded to hang an earthworm on the hook and threw it into the lake. You can't get enough for a fish!

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

What the hell! Lao Tzu just catches a fish! You still want to split me? Lao Tzu still catches! 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.

Oscar felt the rod sink again, and he immediately pulled it up, and he felt that this time he had caught a big fish!

As the hook came out of the water, the dwarf saw his prey, and it was a weapon!

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

Ahh!!h Ahh

Ahh!!!!h

Oscar's heart was full of 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 was hidden, waiting for its owner. If you're the chosen one, you'll get this Destiny artifact!Dustbringer!Legend has it that this 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 excitedly at the legendary ancient artifact.

This dagger is longer than a normal dagger, and its whole body is blood-red and exudes 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 laughed wildly, he was finally developed!

From now on, he will also be a person with a title! A fiery landlord!

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

Lubos is a Warlock of the Blackstone Clan, one of Gul'dan's most loyal subordinates, who secretly gathered all the Warlocks of the Shadow Council to accompany him before Gul'dan set out to 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 loyal to Gul'dan, but that doesn't mean he's willing to die with him brainlessly. So Lubos fled, and he escaped the tribe with a mysterious crystal found in the world of Draenor. This crystal is called the Rezeb Crystal, and Gul'dan said that it seems to be the core of a powerful creature called Naru, like a heart.

After consuming the holy light energy of the whole body, Naru will transform into a pure shadow form, and this crystal is the essence of a shadow Naru, also known as the demon demon.

Of course, this is also what Gul'dan heard from the Burning Legion, and it seems that there are some strange words such as the Holy Light Legion, Argus, etc., and Lubos did not listen seriously. 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 Northern Human Kingdom, on the other hand, has a much simpler purpose, just wanting to kill one more orc.

High Lord of Lordaeron, a high-ranking member of the Silver Hand of the emerging Paladin, Alexandros Mograine is riding his light-glowing horse and chasing the cunning orc warlock.

Finally, Mograine cornered the orc warlock to the edge of a cliff in the Silverpine Forest, where the Endless Sea raged below.

"Hold it back, Warlock. You have no hope of escaping. Mograini said calmly.

Lubos grinned ugly, his dark gray skin covered in the green pollution of evil energy, and demonic blood flowed within him.

"Human paladin, you will never want to catch me, if you must die, then you can be buried with me!"

As soon as Lubos finished speaking, he violently urged the shadow crystal in his arms. The crystal emitted a violent wave of shadows, and the air around it seemed to condense in an instant.

"Die!!Human Paladin!Feel the power of the Shadows!"

Lubos roared, and the Shadow Crystal exploded violently, sending a black-gray column of 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 evaporated. 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 up, and the more Mograini thought about it, the more feasible it became! Gather his paladin friends and work together to purify this terrifying Shadow Crystal!

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

One day, all the evils of the world will be like this land, 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? Shouldn't I have been blown up by the power of crystals?

"Aha! An orc! Just in time to test my artifact!"

Just then Lubos heard a voice coming from behind him. He turned to see a dwarf charging at him with a long dagger. Or is it ... A short sword?

"Feel the power of the Dust Bringer, feel the wrath of the fiery landlord, orc !!"