Dragon King Goes Home to Find His Daughter Living in a Doghouse, and in a Fit of Rage [115]

(Additional update for brother "Huo Zhengtinghao" [1/15])

Scroll Keeper is a group that is willing to share. Anyway, it will take time for Nubodon to prepare Astral Teleportation for Shaman to use the power of the elements. Reshad rummaged around in the scroll bag behind him and took out an already worn scroll and unfolded it.

It was going to take some time to explain to the curious Yrel and others the reason for sending two eggs to Karabor Temple. Scroll Keeper cleared its throat and described the ancient stories in the history of Arakkoa to the people around it in a sad voice.

"Because Talon King Terokk's heart has been broken. If we want the wise king we are waiting for to return from death smoothly, we must bring back Mortal realm along with its broken heart. Oh, that is a story so sad that it will make all the ravens of Spires of Arak shed tears."

It opened the scroll and said in an emotional "big bad voice":

"After the wise and brave Majesty Talon King Terokk single-handedly swept away the vicious Bloodmane Tiger-Man, and granted them the favor of being pardoned as a king, when it brought Wearing the ferocious tiger head of "King Kalash of Pride" and wearing supreme honor, when returning from Bloodmane Valley to Skyreach, all Arakkoa were sincerely convinced by this monarch.

Even Fallen Arakkoa was moved by the bravery and kindness of His Majesty Terokk. The ethnic group that has been divided for thousands of years is about to be reunited by Talon King. The glorious return of the Sun Empire seems to be expected tomorrow.

However, the Anhar Priests hiding in Under the Sun Shadow were afraid that the strong and wise monarch would take away their miserable power, so they set up a sinister conspiracy against Talon King in a dark plan.

The Anhar Priests knew that they and their servants could not be Talon King's opponents, so they set their sights on the monarch's favorite only daughter, Princess Lacey, who was as bright and beautiful as the radiance of the sun Rukhmar.

They kidnapped the innocent but brave princess one night. They claimed that the princess had violated certain laws and executed the punishment of falling on her.

They claimed that if Princess Lacey could return to Skyreach with her own wings, then her sins could be forgiven, but those vicious lunatics tied up the princess's wings! They cruelly pushed her off Skyreach!

They had no intention of letting the proud princess survive. This was a shameful murder!

She fell.

Just like the tragedy that happened to countless Fallen Arakkoa, she fell into the cursed valley.

When Talon King heard about the tragedy, he fell into the valley in great pain and called his daughter affectionately. He saw the broken body of Lei Xi in despair.

Ah, the wisest king.

Its pride was defeated by the viciousness of its subjects at that moment, its soul sank into darkness, and its epic story ended before it even began.

But even so, the great Talon King did not give up on its people!

It drags its broken and tired body to organize us the Fallen who have lost our wings, just like it protected us in Skyreach, leading us to establish Skettis on the earth!

That was Fallen Arakkoa's first city and our first home.

But Talon King's heart is broken.

Time is never gentle to it, and when it ages, the pain and darkness of the past will haunt it again.

We can only seal our king in the shadow of God the Father, and look forward to our wise king leading us to soar into the sky again."

Reshad shed tears as he spoke.

This emotional Scroll Keeper made the mournful cry of birds, and regained consciousness in the comfort of the white Kaliri beside him.

It says:

"Hey, it's not possible to bring back our monarch light from the darkness to reshape its destiny. Our Talon King's broken heart also needs to be filled, but fortunately, Midnight Raven God has never given up on us!

After Princess Lacey was murdered, her soul was contained by our Father God in the quiet and beautiful night, and Father King, who was tormented by duty and guilt, slept under the wings of the Crow God.

These two eggs are the new bodies prepared for their father and daughter."

"But even if the incubation is successful, it will take time for Arakkoa to grow, right?"

Yura said while wiping away tears for this sad but touching story:

"Is it possible that your Talon King could, as soon as it was born, have the power to kill Skyreach and strangle those vicious priests who betrayed it?"

"This God has great power of his own. Hey, this is not something that mortals should just guess at will."

Reshad also doesn't know how Anzu should complete this challenge.

But it couldn't lose its status as a servant of the Crow God, so it could only roll its eyes and say something mysteriously.

A few minutes later, under the communication and coordination between Nubodon and the elements, a starlight door composed entirely of elemental power opened in the dark forest. A somewhat tired Shaman turned around and said to Arakkoa Claw Priest:

"Astral Gate has been opened. Pass through it and you will reach the teleportation hall of Karabor Temple. Your Midnight Raven God will be waiting for you there. Time is running out. Go quickly. I hope you can bring back your Claw Sage King with the help of Holy Light!

The depravity of Arakkoa that I have witnessed is shocking. Perhaps only those legendary heroic monarchs can lead you out of this dark quagmire.

I wish your civilization can be reborn from the ashes, Reshad.

You deserve this kind of salvation, and so does this world."

"Hey, thank you for your blessings, kind-hearted Draenei. You are as kind as my friend Lelan. I also hope that the world will be kind to you."

Reshad is obviously a little nervous.

This Fallen Arakkoa clutched the Anzu Holy Crest on its chest with its skinny bird claws. It watched its companion send the two hot Sunfire Kaliri eggs into the door of elements. When it also arranged its clothes and stepped into it, its flexible bird eyes rolled.

Turn around and say to Neri, Yura and Rexxar:

"I know that the Sun Priests of the high-priced Arakkoa have been trying to steal the power of Sun God. They once stole the power from Anzu's Arakkoa Nest He stole a very talented Dread Raven egg from, secretly cultivated a Sunfire Raven leader, and named the guy "Rukhran".

They boldly claimed that the big bird was the descendant of Sun God, in order to deceive Arakkoa believers.

But no!

Gua, I can assure you that the descendants of Sun God are not weak flesh and blood figures. All three of them are outstanding hunters. You should free the domesticated "sons of false gods".

Especially you, half Orcs!"

Reshad stared at Rexxar, and it whispered:

"Hey, Percy tell me that you can understand its chirping. You are born Beast Speaker. Maybe you can communicate with Rukhran. Becoming the son of a false god is not its desire. That child was just bewitched by the evil Anhar Priests."

"If it is indeed a pure and noble soul, then it is my duty to do so!"

Rexxar didn't hesitate.

This Mok'Nathal man's feelings for the beast are much more passionate and pure than when he faces other people.

Reshad looked at Neri and Yura again. It hesitated and whispered:

"As for the two of you.

I want to tell you about the secret rooms where high-level Arakkoa hides Sun God's true heir. Hey, I personally entrusted two of you to bring those sacred eggs back to me. Under the guidance of Anzu, I will hatch out the most sacred "Sunlight Eagle" of our clan again.

That is the true sacred object of our clan.

With them soaring in the sky of Spires of Arak, the sun will shine here again."

"Hey, you need to pay for asking for help."

Yura put his hands on his hips, swung his little tail, and bargained to Reshad:

"Boss Neri and I came to Skyreach this time to shoulder an important mission."

"Haha, Sunfire Gold is the sacred object passed down from our ancestors, right?"

The cunning Arakkoa Claw Priest made a sharp sound and said:

"You are in the forest of Anzu, and every conversation you have can't be hidden from the midnight wind, but that doesn't matter. Those holy objects are just ancient memorials. If you are useful, then take them.

The precious Golden Sunfire Ring and Egg of the Sun are stored together. You all have to go there anyway. Remember to bring back those sacred objects that have been dusted for thousands of years. If you really want Fallen Arakkoa to become a member of the K'ure Alliance.

Gua, I wish you all the best on your journey to Skyreach."

After saying that, the very polite Scroll Keeper leaned over and saluted everyone, and then stepped into Astral Gate with a limp attitude.

In the cheers of the elements, Reshad appeared in the magnificent teleportation hall of Karabor Temple in the next moment. In front of it, the newly appointed Archbishop of Faith, Ms. Ishana, was already waiting for them there.

"Diakum sent us a message. Although Lady Kara is still weak, it said that if its efforts can bring the tragic history of Arakkoa back on track, then our Guardian Naaru will be duty-bound!"

Ishana said in a deep voice:

"The materials for Lightforging Ritual are being prepared. Your Anzu is talking to our Naaru. Please prepare the body belt for Talon King for Lightforging. Huh? What are you pointing at these two eggs?"

The legendary Priest looked at the two bird eggs next to Arakkoa Claw Priest in confusion.

She had never had much contact with Arakkoa, so she naturally didn't understand Arakkoa's peculiar reproduction method. After being told by Reshad, she was complaining like crazy in her heart. This little Lelan didn't lie or brag in that book. Were you Arakkoa really hatched from eggs?

Ah, all the things that have been born among these stars are truly amazing!

Not long after, under the escort of Priests, two Sunfire Kaliri eggs were sent to the church where Naaru Kara was, because Kara a few days ago I got the proposal of Velen and Hutton about Lightforging Hand of Argus, so the materials are all ready and no temporary preparation is needed.

When the two eggs were placed, Anzu, in the form of a big crow, stepped forward and waved his wings, injecting the two souls he had saved into the stolen eggs.

As the shadow protected Dispersion, Arakkoa, the pure soul body of their most legendary Talon King appeared in front of everyone, and Naaru Kara, spinning with its incomplete body in the Holy Seat above, made a confused and ethereal sound.

It asks Anzu:

"Demigod of Draenor, didn't you just say that Talon King's soul was succumbed to the evil god Sethe's Curse? But this spirit is so pure, there is clearly no trace of curse, only the light given by Sun God shines in its heart."

"Hehe"

Facing Naaru's inquiry, Old Anzu's black agate-like eyes turned, and then made a bird's cry.

It had an agreement with Diakum not to talk nonsense at this time, so it said meaningfully:

"It was your Saint who helped me purify Terokk. It must be said that Vigilant is loved by Holy Light, so his understanding of dark spells is far beyond that of ordinary Force Walkers, as if he also received some kind of gift in the dark realm.

But I shouldn't express too many opinions in this sacred place.

Your glorious palace is so bright that it hurts Old Anzu's eyes, but maybe my Rukhmar will like it very much. She always likes these glorious and divine buildings. Alas, please use your magical power to help my child be reborn in a brighter manner.

Diakum has described the principle of "Lightforging" to me. I know that the new born one will have some spiritual entanglement with your Naaru, but my Rukhmar already controls Sunfire, and her divine power is indeed similar to your Holy Light.

If Holy Light can help me and Rukhmar bring Arakkoa's civilization back to the sun.

Well, I think that Terokk, who wants to lead Arakkoa to rise again and spread the lost glory of the Sun Empire to the Draenor continent, probably will not refuse to embrace Holy Light.

It is such a selfless and benevolent monarch, and it is the stone of sunshine from which Spires of Arak can be born."

"Then does this mean that Skyreach and Arakkoa will also join the K'ure alliance?"

Archbishop Ishaana and Archbishop Akama chatted for a few words in a low voice. Akama, who was in charge of Karabor Temple's affairs, asked loudly:

"Lord Anzu, you are the father-god of Arakkoa. The promises given by you personally should be regarded as the oracle of Skyreach. Now the war has started for Draenor. We need the wings of Arakkoa to soar in the sky to suppress the dark clouds."

"Yes, yes."

Old Anzu glanced at Holy Light's Garrison Commander, and thought to himself that you, Garrison Commander, are really not as good at talking as Diakum. How could you ask this question at this time? Doesn't this make you, Draenei, too utilitarian?

Ha, sure enough, Diakum is right to complain about his colleagues, these guys are all about muscles!

But after all, he had something to ask for, so Midnight Raven God carefully hid the contempt in his eyes.

It moved its exaggerated and beautiful tail feathers, watching Kara infuse the pure and hot Holy Light into the egg where Terokk and its daughter Rexy were temporarily staying. The bright Gleam made this demigod who had been hiding in the darkness for thousands of years feel very uncomfortable indeed.

But it did not retreat, but stood there to welcome the spread and comfort of Holy Light again and again.

It saw the sacred lines beating like flames, and the holy inscriptions were outlined on the eggshells. It felt the sacred power from Naaru turn into Life Force as hot as flames and pour it into the two Sunfire Kaliri eggs. It turned the power of Lightforging into a shaping hand to reshape the body of Talon King.

This is what Anzu and its Arakkoa Claw Priests have been planning for the past many years.

Midnight Raven God never gave up on its most outstanding child. It was observing Terokk on the day it was born. It watched it grow proudly day by day, and eventually grew into an outstanding leader. It also resisted the call of barbarism and learned kindness and tolerance, just like the white lotus growing in the filthy pond.

Anzu regards Terokk as the most outstanding child of himself and Rukhmar, the miraculous wings born from the blending of the sun and darkness.

But fate is not tolerant to its own children. When Terokk fell into darkness, Anzu also shed tears for it, but the father of the night did not obey the chill of fate. It has been trying to bring Terokk back to Mortal realm.

Now, this matter has been completed by mistake with the help of a group of "alien".

Destiny is such a magical thing!

Anzu stared at the egg that was rising in the light. It flapped its wings to let the black crow feathers blend into the holy fire in front of it, thus giving its blessing to the upcoming Talon King. At the same time, he poured his demigod Life Force into the two eggs without hesitation to help them break the shell and grow quickly.

Lightforging can only help spirits and bodies enter the light, but it cannot help them grow quickly. That is not the field of Holy Light.

But the demigods in the field of life are all very proficient in life blessings. Although Anzu is despised by Diakum as a country demigod who doesn't study hard, he is still a genuine demigod and is very skilled in using this basic skill.

While maintaining the transmission of Life Force, it said:

"Terokk will bring the reunited Arakkoas to this world Consecration with their power. Well, as for this god. I can also become your storm wing in the sky of Draenor, but I must first complete the "promise" with Vigilant.

Yes!

Diakum shared some of the mysteries of the world with me. I must see it with my own eyes. After that, I will be content to devote myself to the future of this world.

Gua, don't worry, Draenei.

The devil hasn't come yet. You still have some time. Well, I heard the screams of Terokk. It and its children will be reunited in the light.

Reshad!

What are you still doing?"

Old Anzu told his favorite Arakkoa Claw Priest:

"Hurry up and use your outstanding brush to outline and record this miracle that is destined to be recorded in the history of Arakkoa! Then use your wisdom and thoughts to turn all this today into poems and scriptures handed down from generation to generation, and tell them to the children who will live and prosper under the wings of me and Rukhmar.

Gua, a new scripture is born!

It was born before my eyes, like a new round of golden Holy Sun. It will illuminate the dark throne of Skyreach, and eventually guide the descendants of Kaliri to soar into the sky again.

Rukhmar and I will be proud of you, kids.

Raise your wings, take back our sky, and use the storm of crow feathers to spread the light of the sun!"

"See the brightest pillar on Skyreach? Eredath is tied to it! Those Arakkoa are simply sick. They made a shameless lynching look like a religious ceremony, and Eredath was very "cooperative."

As long as those Arakkoa burn him with sun fire, he will recite the teachings of Holy Light loudly. That scene is simply amazing!

I recorded a section with Arcanite Crystal and showed it to my mother when I got back. My mother will definitely feel uncomfortable and laugh out loud because of Eredath's suffering."

On the saddle of the spiritual dragon that was constantly flying around Skyreach's stone pillars, Garona, who had previously sneaked into the city to conduct reconnaissance, was telling her "Grandpa Saint" what she had seen.

But the way Garona described it made Dick, who was riding Lightforging Two-Headed Wyvern, a little nervous.

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How does this feel in Garona's mouth, Eredath that child's suffering in the past few days is like a stage play performed by Ace Admiration? This is too outrageous. It's okay if you don't cry when you witness a tragedy, why do you want to record someone's most embarrassing moment and then spread it?

It's heartbreaking to kill someone!

Do you want to play this scene ten times in front of the guests at the wedding ceremony of your mother's future marriage to Eredath?

You are truly an assassin trained by Gul'dan himself. Why is your kid so vicious?

And this Eredath is also awesome!

You have been arrested, so no one will say anything to you if you keep your head down for the time being. In the end, you have to confront the brutal Arakkoa thugs and have been burned for so many days. Even if Eredar has a strong physique and is blessed by Holy Light, he is probably on his deathbed.

"In a moment, you will bring Maraad, Yrel, and Nubodon. The four of you will land directly on the sun platform to rescue Eredath. You don't need to participate in the frontal battlefield. We need to save the child first."

Dick warned Garona and several others:

"Be sure to complete this before dawn. Arakkoa's lens device needs to focus sunlight to ignite the solar fire. The first beam of dawn will obviously cause worse damage to Eredath."

"Hmm!"

Several other people nodded, but did not act immediately.

Their team of "rescuers" took off dozens of minutes ago, but they have been circling the huge stone pillars of Skyreach in the clouds under the orders of Diakum, as if observing the situation and not getting close to the huge golden city standing in the sky.

Of course, everyone can understand Saint's caution.

Arakkoa is not a down-and-out Gorian Ogres. There is only one capital city left, and most of it was destroyed by the ferocious Orcss. Although the high-level Arakkoas have been enjoying endless sacrifices in the Spires of Arak enclosure for thousands of years, they are indeed the absolute Overminds of this closed forest and mountainous area.

There are nearly a million Arakkoa living in just one Skyreach giant city.

Diakum No matter how powerful it is, it can't attack the entire city from high in the sky.

"Dick, how long do we have to wait?"

Neri drove the spiritual dragon close to him, and the heavily armed archbishop whispered:

"What on earth are we waiting for?"

"I'm waiting for a signal!"

Vigilant looked back at Spires of Arak in the night. He looked in the direction of Shadowmoon Valley and said to Neri:

"It is impossible for our team to directly attack Skyreach. I may be able to ensure that we escape unscathed, but that will not bring any changes to the "fallen city" of Skyreach.

But if we enter Skyreach under the guidance of the correct signal and assist the wise king who returned from history to correct the chaos, then the fate of Arakkoa may change at the next dawn.

Moreover, Anzu is already summoning its Arakkoa Claw Priests, including Skettis, Zek, Akalaz, etc. Arakkoa Nest's Fallen Arakkoas will also participate in tonight's "coup".

They are the main force to overthrow the Sun Priest cult.

You have to understand, Neri, that the meaning of doing this for us is different from that for them to do it. I don't want to be given the title of "Draenei careerist" or "coup maker" in the history of Arakkoa in the future."

"So, you regard this as Arakkoa's internal affairs and don't intend to interfere too much? This really seems like your style."

Archbishop Nali nodded and said:

"Before you came over, that Scroll Sage Reshad told us where the high-level Arakkoa hid Sunfire Gold Relics. When Skyreach's coup begins, I will take Yura to retrieve those holy objects.

After the holy objects are obtained, we will escort them back to Shattrath City as quickly as possible, and break down and polish Titanforged Runes at the same speed as Grand Executor Haddon. As long as these Sunfire Gold Relics are sent over, the prototype of World Artifact may be forged soon.

Ner'zhul and Matron Geyah have also completed communication with Elemental Lord at Elemental Throne, which will become the place where the artifact is born. As the representative of Shaman on the Draenei side, Nubodon must also go back with us."

Neri whispered to Dick:

"Do you have anything else to tell me about this?"

"No more."

Vigilant nodded and said:

"Items forged by combining ancient power in this way can indeed be called artifacts, but they are still far from being heavy enough to protect the world. The next step is to take them to Gorgrond and look for "Heart of Life" of Draenor.

I want to do this myself!"

He said:

"This is also the One way we can contact and persuade the mysterious race Spriggans to join "Anti-Demon Crusade"."

"Only you dare to regard Spriggans as the origin species of Draenor. You must know that Dick, even in the eyes of Ogres, Spriggans is an out-and-out "murderer" monster."

Neri sighed:

"We came here yesterday and listened to the storyteller Reshad describe to us the ancient hatred between Spriggans and Arakkoa. He said conclusively that Arakkoa's Sun Empire was destroyed in the hands of Spriggans.

These two groups are out-and-out mortal enemies, and the same relationship exists between the Mok'Nathal Clan and Ogres.

I really don't know how you plan to make these guys put aside their blood feud with each other temporarily. You have to know that not all species will choose rationality in the face of danger. If you don't do this well, K'ure Alliance will have its brains broken before the devil comes."

"Blood feuds cannot be forgotten, and I have no intention of convincing them. I am not a god who follows my words, nor am I arrogant enough to let the whole world run according to my ideas."

Diakum looked like he didn't care, he said casually:

"Everything you said is right, my dear little Neri, but you ignored the fact that the world itself has its own will! Although it is different from our Argus situation, but you believe me, when Draenor speaks in person, all lives in this world must listen silently.

We were just passing by, Neri.

Correct your identity and don't always put yourself in the perspective of "Sons of Draenor" and try to help others solve problems.

To use an old saying, this life will always find its own way."

"Hey, I think you just stand and talk without pain in your back. We didn't work so hard to save the game just to watch our allies act stupidly."

Neri rolled his eyes and said:

"Besides, we can ignore it, but old Velen's good-natured character will definitely make him jump out as a mediator. Do you believe it or not? Old Velen has a kind heart and cannot bear to see others suffer."

"Then let him go. Who would hate a good old man?"

Dick grinned and said:

"The world needs people like Velen. Sons of Draenor people may soon realize how lucky it is to have an old Velen on their side in times of crisis. You can trust him at any time. Look!

The signal is coming!"

Saint raised his hand and pointed behind him.

At his call, the rescuers who had circled Skyreach dozens of times also looked up.

They tightened the reins of their mounts in the air and looked toward the sky in the direction of Shadowmoon Valley.

At first there was nothing but darkness, but soon a golden "morning star" appeared in front of everyone's eyes. At first it was just a star point of Gleam, but after a few seconds it turned into a beating halo.

It was so fast that it even left traces of brilliance in the dark night, like a straight golden beam, a pen of brilliance held by an invisible hand, making a sharp stroke on the dark curtain.

"What is that?"

Yura screamed:

"How can it be so fast? I dare say that nothing in the entire Draenor can catch up with it now! Not even that Sun God, this is the real Supersonic Mercedes-Benz."

"No, it's at least six times the speed of sound. The wings of ordinary birds simply can't bear this kind of load."

Nubodon also said with shock:

"And the light on it feels so familiar. I seem to see Yrel and Holy Light also have this kind of light."

"Not one! Two!"

The silent Rexxar said something, clarifying the truth. From Mok'Nathal Orcs's unique perspective, he could use his natural dynamic vision to capture the two figures when "Golden Flash" approached.

There are one big and one small, the big one leads the way at high speed in front, and the small one follows in the "wake" behind.

The two guys were moving at super fast speeds and were moving along the same trajectory. They looked like a line. When they got really close, everyone saw the truth about the shining star.

Arakkoa!

It was the elegant posture of a high-end Arakkoa flying rapidly with its wings flapping, but this guy was different from the ordinary high-end Arakkoa. Although the feathers on its body were also very bright and inherited the exaggerated "flame" color of Sunfire Kaliri, the obvious Radiant Holy Sigil could be seen on the body under the bird feathers.

It is exactly the same as Radiant Holy Sigil that will burst out when Diakum the Saint hits Divine Storm. It is a mysterious geometric pattern.

If the Sunflare feathers flying behind Arakkoa's head are its natural crown, blessing it with the aura of a king soaring in the sky, then these Radiant Holy Sigils adorning its body are its golden armor, the true armor of the king.

The One It's a pity that it came too quickly and happened suddenly. Reshad Those Scroll Sage and Arakkoa Claw Priest didn't have time to help Talon King prepared robes and Sunflare light armor that fit his status, and could only put the most gorgeous Arakkoa robe they could find on His Majesty Terokk.

To be honest, this seriously weakened the majesty of the legendary "Claw Sage King" when it appeared.

But this is enough for now!

Especially when Terokk made an emergency stop while galloping at several times the speed of sound, and then stopped steadily in front of everyone while being carried around by Wind Elementals. The depths of its burning eyes of Kaliri were dotted with pupils as bright as broken gold. Everyone who was looked directly at it felt the pressure of facing the boundless sky.

This Arakkoa is connected to the top of the two claws of the flying wing, and those sharp claws that are turned into crystals by Lightforging make it look like a noble life coming out of pure light.

Next to it is a female Arakkoa who is smaller but has more colorful feathers.

Different from his father's kingly majesty and avenger's indifference, Princess Lacey, who was awakened from a long slumber, only had nostalgia for Skyreach and a ray of sadness that could not be wiped away in his eyes.

But that sadness is not only due to the injustice that he has suffered, but also tonight, this once glorious city in the sky that is now covered in shadows will surely flow into a river of blood in the divine wrath of Father King.

"Salute to you! Talon King."

Dick rode on his Lightforging Two-Headed Wyvern saddle and bowed to the Arakkoa king in front of him who stood in the wind and watched him. He said:

"As agreed between me and Midnight Raven God, we Recklessness did not step into your country before your arrival, let alone impose the blade of outsiders on your subjects. Everything that will happen to you and this city tonight and at dawn are Arakkoa's internal affairs, and we have no intention to participate."

"Thank you for keeping your promise, Hand of Fate of Holy Light."

Terokk spoke.

The voice was as hoarse as a storm blowing through the forest. It was not the voice that a high-level Arakkoa should make. Although those savage guys behaved badly, their voices were as clear and elegant as Kaliri.

The timbre of the Talon King in the light is more like those Fallen Arakkoa who were cursed to lose their wings. Their voices are as harsh as crows.

It's like a strange mixture, like there is a soul of Fallen Arakkoa in the appearance of high-end Arakkoa.

There is nothing we can do about this.

Even though Diakum used Dark Archon's void power to help Terokk clean up Sethe's curse, the changes in the soul are permanent.

Even Arakkoa's father god Anzu couldn't do anything about this. Fortunately, Lightforging's process cleared away the darkness that grew out of pain and despair in Terokk's heart, and only then was he saved from the ending of complete depravity.

"Everything you have done for me and my daughter will be engraved in my heart and will never be forgotten!"

Terokk said in a hoarse voice:

"I hereby make a promise to you in the name of Talon King, the master of Skyreach, Arakkoa, Arakkoa! Regardless of high-level Arakkoa or You are Fallen Arakkoa, and you will never become the enemy of Draenei. When you step onto the battlefield, there will also be Arak's sky storm accompanying you to clean up all the wings of darkness that dare to show off your power.

Submitted by you K'ure Alliance

At least when I am in power, Skyreach will never betray!"