Xavius once mentioned that long ago, the Well of Eternity was on the verge of drying up, and it was Queen Azshara Well of Eternity restored its magic.
Upon seeing the sealed artifact in the space, Robbie finally understood that Queen Azshara was truly insane.
Just as the elven Elven Prince Tortheldrin of Dire Maul did, Queen Azshara found a being who communicated with the power of the Void, from whom she continuously drew magic to form a new Well of Eternity.
The Elven Prince Tortheldrin drew Immol'thar, the Felhound.
Queen Azshara's draw was likely of an Old Gods.
Robbie saw a glimpse hidden within the mist; it was clearly a tentacle of an Old Gods.
The Old Gods N'Zoth, by some unknown means, was moved to the Well of Eternity along with the Titans' seal, and then his magic was extracted.
N'Zoth is a subordinate of the Void Lords and has a certain connection to the laws of the Void. He can draw mana from the Void indefinitely, and even if the Night Elves abuse magic wildly, his mana is still inexhaustible.
However, the crisis they face is that as their magic is drained, N'Zoth's power will only grow stronger.
No wonder the Well of Eternity's research center is trying to decipher some strange spiritual entity.
It can be inferred that this chaotic spiritual entity belongs to N'Zoth, and Queen Azshara's goal is to control or destroy N'Zoth on a spiritual level.
The ambitious and overconfident Queen Azshara —this was a goal that even the Titans had never achieved.
However, this puts Queen Azshara in a dangerous situation, as if she herself and Azeroth were to break the seal once N'Zoth becomes powerful enough to do so.
Robbie felt it was necessary to speak with Queen Azshara, but figuring out how to get close to her was a problem.
Just as Robbie was thinking, his mind suddenly went blank.
Deep within the Well of Eternity, the golden eye slowly opened, like a bright sun. Robbie's mysterious blood boiled, replenished once more by the magic of the Well of Eternity, and a dazzling light shone before his eyes.
It seemed as if some seal within his body had been broken. Using his abilities to look at the world, he could no longer see it as a simple Point, Line, and Planes, but rather a more detailed and meticulous analysis layer by layer.
Robbie recalled gaining the abilities of Point, Line, and Planes at the Sunwell. Now, at the Well of Eternity, Point, Line, and Plane abilities have been further enhanced. It's not hard to guess that the mysterious blood within him has some connection to the Well of Eternity.
Perhaps, if we have the opportunity to analyze N'Zoth's mental structure and solve the biggest problem at the Well of Eternity research center, we can surely gain an audience with Queen Azshara and then find a way to persuade her.
Even after analyzing N'Zoth's mental structure, Robbie still didn't believe Queen Azshara had a way to destroy the Old Gods N'Zoth; new difficulties must be ahead.
Robbie tentatively used the Eye of C'Thun to thoroughly investigate the interior of the Well of Eternity.
Deeper into the dark, misty center, Robbie gained new abilities of Point, Line, and Planes, and saw the full picture of the sealed object within.
So that's how it is. Robbie realized he had misunderstood Queen Azshara. It seems the Queen still has some sense and hasn't completely gone mad.
N'Zoth, Old Gods, had a body like a mountain.
Without a point of reference, Robbie couldn't say exactly how big N'Zoth was.
Countless tentacles danced, each covered with numerous suckers, resembling a giant octopus with layers upon layers of eyes that were either open or closed.
Contrary to expectations, N'Zoth was not complete.
At the core of N'Zoth, or perhaps with a piece of his brain clearly ripped out, lies a soulless body sealed within the Titans. For millennia, no one knew that the Old Gods N'Zoth had long since died.
An unseen light enveloped N'Zoth. Robbie observed carefully and found that no complete intelligence had formed within it, suggesting that it was a recently formed spiritual force.
Perhaps because N'Zoth's body has received too much magic, it's on the verge of developing new sentience. What is this? A clone of N'Zoth? A descendant? Speaking of which, did the Old Gods reproduce by fission?
Plans never keep up with changes. Queen Azshara probably never imagined that N'Zoth's body would become a new Old Gods. Witnessing this, Robbie was at a loss for words.
As long as it's not N'Zoth's original spiritual form, things are much easier. Before his consciousness develops, there are ways to control him in advance or eliminate him in the cradle. The situation isn't as serious as it seems.
Robbie let out a long sigh of relief and used his newly acquired Point, Line, and Plane abilities to carefully observe the structural composition of his mental energy.
Robbie closed his eyes and stood motionless on the edge of the cliff. Illidan and Xavius had no idea what was happening, so they could only stay with Robbie for most of the night.
Robbie finally opened his eyes. At this moment, his mind was exceptionally clear. The newly formed spiritual structure of N'Zoth's body was completely imprinted in his mind.
Waving his hand, Robbie smiled and said, "Would you like to come with me to see Queen Azshara tomorrow night?"
Queen Azshara is the subject of countless Legendary among the Night Elves. Her powerful magic and unparalleled beauty have been known even to Illidan and Xavius, who live far away in Mount Hyjal.
However, how easy is it to meet Queen Azshara?
Illidan and Xavius clearly didn't believe it, thinking Robbie was joking.
Emerald Dream.
Rhonin was very dissatisfied, even though he knew his strength was weak and he was probably nothing in this era.
But the proud Rhonin was unwilling to be deceived, and he loudly protested to Cenarius:
"Cenarius, I can help Elune, and the Night Elf race of Mount Hyjal. Although I don't know how much help I can provide, I don't want to be deceived. You must tell me the truth."
He pointed to Azshara as he saw her in the Emerald Dream: "What is this so-called Legion invasion? Is this how you treat your allies?"
Krasus shook his head helplessly. He had worked with Rhonin for many years, and in most cases, Rhonin was willing to endure it. But he had his bottom line. He could tolerate losing his dignity, but he could not tolerate being deceived.
Cenarius for a long time. To be honest, he was conflicted. After losing his body, his loyalty to the Moon Goddess had begun to decline, so he decided to give up and sneered:
"That's right, you honest human, everything you see is an illusion. Queen Azshara has brought a rich and fulfilling life to the Night Elf race, Night Elves possess great strength, so much so that even the Burning Legion dares not easily invade."
"Our goal is to overthrow Queen Azshara's rule and help Elune, seize control of the Well of Eternity. This requires the union of all forces," Cenarius said resentfully, looking at Broxigar.
We need to unite with the Burning Legion.
Broxigar grinned; Veteran of the Burning Legion was, of course, the best liaison.
"We need the Dragonkin's help." Cenarius then looked at the Red Dragon Krasus.
Krasus nodded, unsurprised; he had long anticipated his role.
"Deathwing is a destabilizing force among the Dragonkin. Human, I've heard you once defeated Deathwing."
Cenarius looked at Rhonin one last time.
Rhonin was startled and wondered to himself: That happened ten thousand years later, how did you hear about it?
At the same time, he secretly lamented: I'm really no match for Deathwing.