The soft moonlight cast a faint halo over Icecrown Citadel, and the milky white light entered the Kobolds ' bodies. The Kobolds stopped moving, and verdant branches and tender green leaves sprouted from their bodies.
Soon, the green-haired Kobold's body withered, his flesh and blood were completely consumed, and he turned into small plants, or flowering trees, or shrubs, some of which even grew lantern-shaped fruits.
Thrall hurriedly stepped forward, exclaiming with ecstatic joy, "Truly worthy of the great Elune! Ah! Merciful Elune, thank you for saving Azeroth!"
Tirion Fordring regretted his slow reaction; he hadn't immediately offered his flattery. He hurriedly knelt on the ground, weeping bitterly, and said, "Great Elune, your glory shines upon the earth, you are the beacon of hope in the hearts of the people, you are the only hope in this world."
The leaders immediately realized what was happening and began praising Elune's greatness.
Hearing everyone's praise, the surrounding moonlight seemed to come alive.
Only Varian was dumbfounded. As expected of Elune, she easily dealt with this group of troublesome Kobolds. The ultimate weapon of the Parallel Worlds could not ultimately withstand the power of the Moon Goddess.
The Emissary out a long sigh, turned around, and glared at Varian:
"You lowly Varian, you dare to destroy this world! I will take your soul and let it torment you day and night, forever and ever."
Varian was terrified and immediately knelt down to kowtow to the Emissary.
"My Emissary, I was wrong. I will never do it again."
Varimathras sneered, "The human King is nothing but an Imp. It seems only by replacing Varian can I win back some dignity for humanity."
The Emissary stretched out his right hand, spread his five fingers, and covered Varian's head, intending to extract his soul.
Suddenly, the plant that the Kobold had transformed into trembled, its branches and leaves fell off, and its main stem shattered into pieces, turning into one green-haired Kobold after another.
The newly born Kobolds were confused. They carefully examined their own bodies, and after a series of writhing movements, all the Kobolds underwent a change.
Some of them transformed into blazing fire Kobolds, some into Frost Kobolds, and others into Fel Kobolds, stone elemental Kobolds, Plague Kobolds, and plant Kobolds covered in leaves, totaling over ten thousand.
Varian, kneeling on the ground, regained his confidence and said smugly, "I told you, even Elune, is powerless against these Kobolds."
How dare you blaspheme the gods!
The Emissary was about to kill Varian when tens of thousands of Kobolds let out a terrifying roar and launched an attack on the leaders present.
Although the Kobolds were weak and vulnerable, they would split apart every time they were killed. The leaders present were all smart and knew that they could not linger in the battle.
Jaina and Antonidas immediately opened the Portal. At this critical moment of life and death, Thrall shouted and was the first to rush into the Portal.
Seeing the situation was dire, Varimathras used a Legion Teleportation spell, and Varian also tore apart the Teleportation Scroll in his arms. In a short moment, Icecrown Citadel was left with only a large group of Kobolds.
The green-haired dogs lost their target and quickly began tearing at each other. Their numbers multiplied exponentially, filling every inch of Icecrown Citadel.
Rumble.
With a series of loud bangs, the dark gates of Icecrown Citadel slammed shut, sealing all the exits tightly. Countless Runes flashed, turning the entire Icecrown Citadel into a massive sealed area.
Of course, this is futile; it probably won't be long before these Kobolds break free of Icecrown Citadel's seal.
Deep within the layered space, Robbie cautiously cast a spell, moving Icecrown Citadel into a closed layered space.
The enclosed space was like a separate little world. Although the Kobolds were endless, they did not know advanced magic and could not escape.
To preserve the original state, Robbie moved a new Icecrown Citadel from another layer of space, placing it in the same spot as if nothing had ever happened.
Kel'Thuzad took a keen interest in these Kobolds and said with a serious expression, "Even Elune, is powerless. I have a feeling this is the key to defeating Elune."
Robbie's eyes perceived Point, Line, and Planes as he carefully examined the green-haired Kobold.
The green-haired Kobolds are physically weak, but they are born with the ability to analyze various elements into their original state, similar to elementary particles in physics, which far exceeds the scope of magic.
Magical energy exists under certain rules and can be transformed into one another under certain conditions. However, if one can find the basic energy and freely transform it into Arcane, Flame, Frost, Fel, etc., it is equivalent to finding the ultimate law of this universe.
Robbie agreed with Kel'Thuzad's assessment that the key to defeating Elune might lie with these Kobolds.
Dalaran.
Upon being teleported to Violet Citadel, the Emissary grabbed King Varian and angrily rebuked him, "Varian, look at what you've done! You've destroyed Azeroth with your own hands!"
The rampage of the green-haired Kobolds emboldened Varian, who chuckled coldly, "My Emissary, what difference does it make whether I die alone or the whole world is destroyed?"
The Emissary stared at Varian, gritted his teeth, and said, "Fine, Varian, you win. As long as you deal with these wretched green-haired Kobolds, you'll still be the King of Stormwind City."
Varian scoffed, "What, even Pride Emissary beg others?"
"Don't go too far, Varian," the Emissary roared.
Varian shrugged. "I'm sorry, there's nothing I can do about the green-haired Kobolds."
"What did you say?" The Emissary was practically going crazy.
Varian, "No one knows these little guys better than me. You'll regret killing me."
The leaders teleported to Dalaran, and Rhonin, unaware of what had happened, rushed over.
Thrall peeked around and saw that only Rhonin was there, without even a disciple by his side. His face immediately darkened, and he grabbed Rhonin's shoulder, biting off Rhonin's right arm and chewing it up.
Rhonin was in so much pain he almost fainted. He quickly used magic to stop the bleeding and forced a smile as he asked, "What happened?"
Jaina coldly replied, "Our King Varian destroyed this world; he truly deserves to be called the greatest King in human history."
Varian remained calm, having already devised a plan. He smiled and said, "My Emissary, please be patient. There is only one way now. Would you like to hear it?"
The Emissary in turmoil, losing his usual composure. Knowing that killing Varian would be futile, he said helplessly, "Speak."
Varian stated, "The green- Kobolds are splitting very quickly; they'll be all over Northrend in less than a month. Unlike our world, the continents of this world are fragmented, so it will take the Kobolds some time to leave Northrend."
The Emissary asked, clearly displeased, "How much time do we have left?"
Varian thought for a moment and said, "The sea cannot stop the expansion of the green-haired Kobolds. They can transform into various sea creatures and sail across the ocean. In three months at most, the entire world will be left with only green-haired Kobolds."
"This is all your doing. Azeroth was destroyed three months later," the Emissary said through gritted teeth.
Varian shook his head. "No, this isn't destruction, it's sweeping away all the trash."