"What did Elune former supreme ruler of nature and life, mean by her words?"
"Bwonsamdi said, trembling."
In countless ancient times, a great ruler emerged in the universe who possessed the power of nature and life, and sought to devour all things and transform the entire universe into his own body.
It took the combined forces of the Void, the Holy Light, Death, and the Titans to defeat it.
However, she was still alive and had a new name, Elune. Robbie immediately deduced that this stemmed from the ambition of the Highfather Aman'Thul; no one could resist such unparalleled power.
The Walking Death carried a hint of fear. "This is a description of the End Times, the most terrifying aspect of the Power of Time, the most powerful ability of the Highfather Aman'Thul. In this world, we have fought, we have lived, we have made mistakes, we may have failed, or even perished, but we have, after all, existed."
"But in the eyes of God, God will strip us of our past, present, and future. Countless lives on Azeroth have never existed; they have been erased forever. History and Timelines have vanished into Void, and no living being will ever know that a planet called Azeroth once existed here."
"My God, this isn't fair," Bwonsamdi said, trembling.
The Walking Death said regretfully:
"A terrifyingly powerful being can take everything from us, even our very existence. This is the terror of a god. Aman'Thul must be behind all of this. He can't let anyone know this secret; he must erase all traces of Azeroth. Life is cruel, and the universe has always been cold and indifferent."
So much terror, so much destruction—now all we can do is wait and see Queen Azshara has to do.
The third face, the true Elune, appeared, and the power of nature and life surged forth. First, it repaired the Spatial Rift around the moon caused by the spells cast by both sides, then it said with great enthusiasm:
"Azshara, I must thank you. If it weren't for your cooperation, that wretched creature Xal'atath wouldn't have been seriously injured. She seems to have realized I'm still alive, so she used the power of the Titans to seal me away. Just a tiny reptile, and she almost ruined my grand plan."
"Now, no one can stop me. Surrender to me, and I will bestow upon you unparalleled glory."
Queen Azshara's voice remained utterly calm. "Elune, you shouldn't have returned. Let the past be the past, let the departed drift away with the wind. You don't belong to this era."
Elune laughed heartily:
"I am the strongest being from ancient times, unmatched by any. Even in my weakest state, how can you possibly contend with me? Unless you are a Titans or Void Lords, none of you can stop me."
"You're wrong, Elune." Queen Azshara's voice was filled with unwavering confidence. "The Void Lords anticipated your survival long ago. They made preparations long ago, as did the Burning Legion. Sargeras may have realized this later, but he was also making preparations—all to deal with you."
Archimonde was somewhat bewildered. Did the Burning Legion have any plans against Elune? How come he, the nominal second-in-command, didn't know?
Elune gave a strange smile after hearing this:
"Oh, although I've been hiding on the moon, I've been keeping an eye on the outside world. I'd really like to hear about the Void and the Burning Legion's plans."
Azshara replied calmly, "We Highborne will prove it to you."
"Alright, I'd really like to see just how much trouble a bunch of ants can cause."
Elune smiled, and the power of nature circulated. All the tendrils on the Above the Moon transformed into vines, which grew rapidly, turning the pure white moonlight into a lush green.
A thick tentacle descended directly from the sky and burrowed deep into the earth beneath Azeroth.
The Spatial Rift has been repaired, and magic can be used without restraint. Led by Queen Azshara, all the Highborne cast spells together, and Black Flames scorched the vines that Full Moon.
This is a dark flame from the Void.
"It's useless, it's useless," Elune said casually. "You can't break through my defenses."
A thin layer of white light covered the vines, like a transparent veil, which was Elune's veil, also known as the Moon Goddess Veil, a kind of mysterious shield that was indestructible and could not be burned even slightly by the Black Flames.
Even more terrifying, the Moon Goddess Veil absorbed the power of the Shadowflame, transforming it into nourishment for the vines.
Elune chuckled, "Surrender, Queen Azshara. Don't put up a futile resistance. Even the Titans and Void Lords cannot break my veil. Only death can harm me, but unfortunately, the power of death has long been lost."
"Very interesting."
Queen Azshara remained unperturbed; the Black Flames were ineffective, and the power of Fel swept across the sky, enveloping the green moon.
"Fel, I don't like this power."
Elune frowned and shook her head slightly. "The Arcane of the Titans, the shadows of the Void, and the Holy Light of the Naaru can all nourish my vines. Only Fel is beyond my control. Of course, you also cannot break through my defenses."
"What exactly is the Veil of the Moon God?" Bwonsamdi asked doubtfully. He had never dared to look at Elune in the mirror, and could only understand the situation on the battlefield through Robbie's description.
No one knows the origin of the Moon Goddess Veil.
The Walking Death replied, "Even the powerful beings of that time, working together, couldn't break through her veil. Many powerful beings defeated her through trickery. She shouldn't have absorbed unfamiliar death power."
What is the principle behind the indestructible Moon Goddess Veil?
Robbie suddenly thought of a question, "What exactly is magic?"
Holy Light, Death, Arcane, Fel —these are all considered magic, Walking Death thought for a moment, then explained, "They should be considered different ways of using energy."
"The Veil of the Moon Goddess can counter magic, but what about non-magic?" Robbie asked.
The vines of the Moon Goddess stretched towards the Azshara City in the sky. N'Zoth's tentacles were no match for them. As soon as they touched the Moon Goddess Veil, they were drained of their power and could only retreat back into the Well of Eternity.
Vines encircled the Azshara City, forming an impenetrable cage.
Suddenly, hundreds of enormous puppets appeared, each as big as a small mountain. The puppets held various tools in their hands, temporarily blocking the attack of countless vines.
"Is it a magical puppet?" The vines coiled around the puppet, but she sensed no magic. Elune was slightly surprised, then chuckled, "Elune, is this your trump card? But you're about to fall into despair. The Moon Goddess Veil can defend against all physical and magical attacks, and my vines are indestructible."
Queen Azshara's voice remained perfectly calm. "You're mistaken, Elune. I simply wanted to observe your vines up close."
The magical golems, equipped with reconnaissance eyes, carefully examined the vines. Although the hundreds of magical golems were quickly dismantled by the vines, Queen Azshara obtained firsthand information.
"Just as I predicted, your vines are no different from ordinary plants." Queen Azshara's voice carried a triumphant air. "Your only hope lies in the Moon Goddess Veil. Since magic and physical attacks are powerless, you have no choice but to resort to the power of curses."
"A curse?" Elune asked in surprise.