Chapter 1818: The Old, But Powerful Tulayang
It's been more than two months since he last received information from Tulayan, and Sarean is desperate to know if the Archbishop of the Lightcast Humans has left Zela to act alone.
There is no way, due to the information provided by Sarjan through Neiying, the fraudster already knows that the remnants of the Nasrezm clan are hidden in the Holy Light Legion, and if he wants to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, he will definitely kill the Holy Light Legion who didn't take it very seriously.
Sarayan didn't want Turayan to be stopped in Zenidarne, the flagship of the Legion of Light, because of this, and Zela, the Mother of Light...... Leave her to death.
If Kilgardan can successfully solve Zela, it can help Sarean eliminate the hidden danger of recruiting pig teammates in advance, and it will be a win-win situation.
Light casting Nasrezmlo Saxony? Who cares if an unscrupulous spy is dead or alive, his end is already doomed anyway.
Adar, who is well aware of Sarren's style, did not waste time on the guard of honor, and after Sarian arrived at the Holy Light Square, he told the latest news about Turayan.
"After obtaining the information on Ionar from us, Archbishop Tulayan has already led an assault fleet to set off quickly, calculating the time, he should have arrived at Ionar's shelter."
"Good."
Salaan raised his hand to activate the crow mark left by Medivan before leaving, and the familiar voice of the astral mage immediately came from the other end.
"So impatient? Okay, it's in line with your personality. ”
Sarjan smiled disapprerovingly, "Medivan, you know what I want to ask. ”
"Of course, of course."
Medivan sighed a little helplessly: "Then I won't go around the bush and say it directly, Tulayan is standing next to me now, it's a pity that he can't use this interstellar communication channel exclusive to me, do you need me to tell him?" ”
After the resurrection ceremony of Sindagoza, Medivan said goodbye to his mother, Egwen, who had basically recovered her health, in the blue forest and officially embarked on a new astral journey.
Due to Sarjan's commission, Medivan's first stop on her astral journey was chosen at Ionar's shelter.
Spatial coordinates? Sarayan had already obtained the exact coordinates of the shelter from Algalon.
Saryan was relieved to learn that Tulayan had fled the center of the storm.
Although Salaan was disgusted by Zela's light-casting ritual with a high mortality rate, it had to be said that this thing did have a bit of a doorway.
The pass rate of the Lightcasting Ritual is very low, but the result is extremely powerful.
Those who successfully pass the ritual will be able to gain an extremely high affinity for the power of light, and their own strength will also be improved to a certain extent.
This special ritual artificially inflats the talent of the Lightcaster in terms of light power, and does not leave any hidden dangers due to the plucking of seedlings.
Tulayan is worthy of being the one who joked about the protagonist script, and the light casting ceremony with an ultra-low pass rate seemed to him as if it was just a sprinkling of water.
After obtaining the Lightcast, Turayan fought for thousands of years in the warped void of chaotic rules of time, developing his artificially exalted talent to the extreme.
No joke is that Turayan's current appearance, in addition to his appearance, is still human, in fact, he has nothing to do with the mortal race in the perception of the Azeroths.
Although he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Salian roughly speculated that the strength of the Archbishop of the Holy Light Legion must have reached level 65 or above, or even higher.
This is the strength of the real and cruel battlefield, and it does not contain any water.
Now that Azeroth is in the midst of employing people, a cutting-edge talent like Turayan who is brave and resourceful, of course, Sarayan will not let go easily.
"Convey ......" Salian touched his chin thoughtfully, "Let's just say that everything is okay in Azeroth." ”
You can't tell him that Sister Aurelia is still single...... It's also a hell of a joke. ’
Sarayan doesn't know Tulayan's current marital status, and besides, Aurelia in this timeline has a happy family and a peaceful mentality, and she doesn't have any other thoughts about Tulayan because of a hole in her mind like in the original history, and it's purely self-inflicted to talk about this topic.
"There's a lot to talk about here, but there's nothing particularly urgent, so you might as well ask Turayan if he has any questions he wants to know."
Medivan: "Wait a minute, I'll ask him." ”
Far away from Azeroth, far from the depths of the universe, Ionar's sanctuary is still under constant onslaught from the Witches' agents.
However, after receiving reinforcements from the Legion of Light assault fleet led by Tulayan, the fierce offensive of the Witch Society was clearly contained.
Due to the continuous harassment of the Burning Legion, Ionar, whose soul is not in good shape, has been unable to calm down and recuperate, and after the first batch of reinforcements promised by Azeroth arrived, the Mother of the Gods finally breathed a sigh of relief and could recuperate in retreat.
Before Ionar cut off contact with the outside world, she temporarily handed over the management of the shelter to Star Saint Algalon, who was the first to arrive to deliver information.
With the same ties to Azeroth, the meeting between Tulayan and Algalon away from their homeland was pleasant.
With the addition of the astral mage Medivan, the two sides get along more harmoniously.
However, you can guess with your ass that the witch's attack will be blocked only temporarily.
Once they sent the news of the battle from the front back to Antorus, Sargeras, who was eager to corrupt all his compatriots, would inevitably increase his weight further, and Tulayan alone would not be able to maintain the balance of power for a long time under the continuous reinforcements of the Burning Legion.
"The question I want to know...... ? ”
After listening to Medivan's relay, Tulayang, who had already had a white hair, fell into deep thought in a trance.
Theoretically, mortals who have passed through the Lightcasting Ritual will no longer age, and their state will stay at the moment they receive the Lightcasting Ritual.
Medivan also didn't know how long Turayan had been wandering in the warped void of the chaotic rules of time before being picked up by the Light Legion, and it was clear from his rather old appearance that Tulayan was at least 50 years old when he underwent the lightcasting ceremony.
After thousands of years of bloody wars, Tulayan's face has many striking scars.
Since Tulayan was wearing a full set of heavy armor at the moment, Medivan couldn't see his body, but he could roughly guess that the scars on the archbishop's body would definitely not be less than on his face.
Hearing the voice from his hometown again after a thousand years, Turayan inevitably lost his mind, but he quickly regained his attention due to his strong willpower.
"I don't have much to ask for just yet, the best news is that Azeroth is still well."
"As for the more specific situation...... I'll save that for the next time we meet, my old friend, Sarean Shadow. ”
"Old friends."
After listening to Medivan's explanation, Salaen smiled self-deprecatingly.
From Sarean's point of view, although he and Tulayan have known each other for a long time, their friendship is actually not very deep.
After all, when Tulayan had already made a name for himself and became the second generalissimo of the Alliance, Salian was just a fledgling shrimp.
If it weren't for his brother-sister relationship with Aurelia, Tulayan would not have been able to remember such an inconspicuous young High Elf.
Now that time has passed, Salian has become the leader of the dragon clan, and Turayan has also gone one step further and become a high-ranking figure of a great power in the universe...... There is even hope that he will become one of the speakers of the Holy Light Legion in the future.
Yes, just one of them, after all, Tulayan is not as red as Adar.
Once Zela is killed in battle and Adar returns quickly, his leadership is not something that Tulayan, a foreigner, will be able to shake.
"Alright, that's it for now."
Sarayan didn't know what to talk to about Tulayan for a while, and even if there were some personal topics that he wanted to discuss in depth, it was not appropriate for this occasion.
It would be better to wait until the next time we meet in person, as Tulayan said.
"Burning Legion...... Or Sargeras will definitely increase his assault on the Ionar Sanctuary, and until the plan to capture the Sagrit's Keystone is successful, Azeroth will not be able to cross the distant galaxy to rush over for reinforcements, and you must hold on until the great counteroffensive begins. ”
Tulayan assured in no uncertain terms: "As long as I exist, the sanctuary of Ionar will never fall." ”
Sarjan finally conveyed a meaningful message to Tulayan through Medivan: "I hope you can keep this promise, and even if the main fleet of the Holy Light Legion encounters a critical situation, you must not leave your post without permission." ”
"There are priorities, the Titans can only be dealt with by the Titans, and Ionar, the only Pantheon Titan on the run, is our best hope for a turnaround."
Not the Mother of Light who had fallen into a terror. (End of chapter)