The Light'S Path Of Azeroth

Twenty years of the Dark Portal, all things flourish, shadows grow.

Dick arrived in this world in a disheveled state, aware of the tumultuous fate that awaited it

This year, the rise of the tribe has begun, and the glory of the alliance still flies high

This year, the prince of Lordaeron set out in search of Frostmourne; for whom does the song of Theramore resonate?

This year, the eternal wait remains sorrowful, and the shadow of the demon has already enveloped the world

This year, the Ashen One has begun to shine, while the beautiful Windrunner has already fallen in battle

This year, the Land of Mist continues to remain hidden within history, yet the tilt of the wheel of the world can no longer be halted

If possible, Holy Light, please grant me the power to change everything