"The power of death appears in Stormwind? The battle there looks fierce."
When seeing Diakum, Aegwynn asked.
Vigilant nodded and said:
"It's really intense from a mortal's point of view. Holy Light and death, Arcane and Fel, and Life Hunting Group peeping from the side. If I continue to stay there, the servants equivalent to Six Forces will all appear in Stormwind, but
It is only limited to the level of mortals. Whether it is Paladin or Death Knight, there are no individuals who are deeply integrated with the Force.
They can still handle it.
They may lose the city wall, they may be forced to fight on the streets in the city, they may experience despair and disaster, but I believe they will be able to persist until the time of our return."
"But it's a sign, a bad sign."
Aegwynn said casually.
A super Grand Magus like her is always used to looking at core issues through the surface. Diakum did not go into details, but Aegwynn knew very well that this mortal war could basically be regarded as a preview of Six Forces's "big chaos" in Azeroth.
This gave her a sense of urgency.
Ever since Diakum suggested to her that she should become Star Soul Spokesperson, Aegwynn had been thinking about this suggestion while staying alone with Broken Isles during this period of time, except for opening the seal of Tomb of Sargeras.
She had allowed herself to try to see everything that was happening in the world from the perspective of Star Soul, and then she felt... It was so frustrating!
As Supreme Star Soul, he was first corroded by the void, and then sealed by order. Now he can only watch Six Forces lift the knife and open it in his cradle.
Their war reward is themselves, Supreme Star Soul, but the problem is that no one in the force has ever asked how they feel.
Aegwynn Use yourself to save others.
If you are Azeroth Star Soul, then the moment you break free from the seal, you will definitely strangle all these Force bastards to death!
Of course, now that Yrel and Light-Addicted Elf are here, it is not easy to discuss these things that go deep into the core of the world. Before they entered Tomb of Sargeras, Diakum pointed at the group of Nigger Elf behind them who were shining with Gleam, and he said:
"Send them to Karazhan. Although these Nightborne have severe Magic Addiction, they have been immersed in a high-concentration magic environment all year round, and their Casting Talent is much higher than that of humans. It is also stressful for Moroes to maintain the facilities of the Karazhan tower alone, so just send him some assistants.
Please Moroes help Yrel train these guys, let them serve as "Defender" in the town below Karazhan, so that when Holy Light needs them to step onto the battlefield, they will not still have the same bad mentality and state."
"You let a bunch of Magic Addiction serious guys go to my son's Mage Tower? Don't you know how dangerous things are out there?"
Aegwynn thinks this is a bad idea.
But Dick said softly:
"Don't worry, Holy Light will take care of them. They have not yet learned to curb their desire for power, which means that the more light they consume, the deeper Holy Light's influence will be on them.
Considering their poor spiritual practice, I guess it won't take long before we see a group of fanatical "Moral Perfectionist". By then, Yrel, the "Light Eater Centurion", will be truly worthy of the title."
"This"
Aegwynn glanced at the elves, and without Yrel deliberately teaching Holy Light Doctrine, these guys had indeed spontaneously started to praise Holy Light who had given them "food".
"Okay!"
The guardian nodded and threw Elune's Guardian Staff out, making it float among the elves. As the Arcane element creaked, a portal leading to Karazhan opened.
Moroes also got the news.
The old mage was in a state of distress that was visible to the naked eye. He was commanding the powerful Arcane construct "Curator" to attack a group of Satyr demons occupying the library. When he heard that the Aegwynn mistress had sent help, he immediately called those Nightborne to come over and help.
Diakum is not talking nonsense.
As the "most orthodox" successor of Highborne, even Nightborne civilians can perform a few unstable fireballs. If their excessive Magic Addiction had not weakened their will, these guys should have been the most powerful group of Azeroth.
Commonly known as "taking drugs makes you stupid", people from other worlds cannot expect a group of Arcane addicts to get hard.
After seeing the "trouble" he had created being sent away, Yrel finally breathed a sigh of relief.
But it wasn't Vigilant's turn to teach her a lesson in person. Archbishop Nali was already "educating" Yrel with his tail wagging and his hands on his hips for this irresponsible behavior. Lightforged stood with his hands tied, his head lowered and his face Confession.
It's like a primary school student who made a mistake facing a strict and beautiful class teacher.
"Is this your spiritual partner? He's very majestic."
Aegwynn joked, and then used teleportation to send everyone to the Tomb of Sargeras entrance higher up Broken Shore.
It was the ruins of a large Moon Goddess Temple that was destroyed in wars during the War of the Ancients period. It was a giant building with an overall area of about half that of the Stormwind. It had just been raised from the sea at this time, and seawater was still flowing around the weathered and shapeless Moon Goddess sculptures.
There are even strange deep-sea creatures hanging above.
For example, Diakum saw a huge octopus grabbing the chest of the Moon Goddess sculpture with its tentacles. Hey, is this a bit blasphemous?
So, those sneaky Watcherss hiding in the surrounding shadows, what are you waiting for? Why don't you quickly summon the light of Moon Goddess and purify this obscene big octopus that is playing "binding play" on the sacred statue!
Dick asked Aegwynn with his eyes if he noticed that Watchers was peeping, and the former guardian made a secret gesture.
It means she discovered it but didn't bother to care.
The elite units of the Kaldorei Moon Goddess Kingdom like "Watchers" are very troublesome to deal with. Even a powerful spellcaster may overturn if he is not careful when facing this group of Black Moon Warden.
They were just peeping at this time, which was equivalent to being alert and observing. Aegwynn felt that there was no need to alert the snake.
"It's not just Watchers, be prepared."
Aegwynn waved Aluneth Staff, causing the Arcane portal leading to Tomb of Sargeras to rotate and open. She said to Dick in a spiritual secret language:
"I am certain that Suramar has sent dangerous assassin masters to follow us. In addition, there is a group of Deep Sea Naga who have established a semi-permanent lair in this temple. In the hundreds of years since I sealed it to the bottom of the sea, the Nagas have obviously noticed the dangerous power in it.
These followers of the void have corrupted my seal and want to go in to hunt for treasure, but their spellcasting skills are a million points worse than mine."
"A great gathering of heroes, each with their own unique skills."
Diakum raised his head and glanced at a few crows looming above his head among the gloomy clouds. He said:
"Your trip seems to have alarmed most of the forces on Broken Isles. Except for Highmountain Tauren and Vrykul, other forces have sent people over. Forget it, let them follow."
"Huh?"
Aegwynn looked at Diakum, who shrugged without explaining his intention.
He held Flame Blade in his hand, then grabbed the newly acquired Phase Barrier, and took the first step into the portal as a defender, followed closely by the others.
The current timeline is far from the moment of the Legion, so there are no exaggerated number of the Burning Legion elite demons in Tomb of Sargeras. However, because the "divine body" is sealed here, the passive summoning of Fel Force means that there will be no shortage of demons in this gloomy tomb, but there is definitely no shortage of Greater Demon.
"Follow me!"
Aegwynn lit Light-Burning Ritual light on the staff and led the way, she said:
"The internal environment of this temple is complex. I didn't fully explore this place back then. I was just eager to seal the dangerous body and found this inaccessible place. So if you get lost here, you can only ask for your own blessings."
"Holy Light showed me the environment here. The void gave me Eye of Truth, making all illusions invisible in my eyes. So if you trust me, you might as well follow me."
Diakum pointed in another direction and said:
"There are some "people" in need of help there, and part of the reason why I came here is because of their existence. Holy Light can't bear to see the loyal and brave suffer."
"Huh?"
Aegwynn glanced at the direction indicated by Diakum and said:
"That's Naga's territory. Are you sure you want to provoke those vicious soft-skinned snakes?
Their leader Xavius is not a good person. I heard that the guy called "Nightmare King" has been hiding in Emerald Dream's nightmares for these years, causing harm to the entire world. It is said that Xavius's dark laughter echoes in every nightmare of mortals.
It doesn't care much about its Naga family. These deep-sea soft-skinned snakes have established their Underwater Royal Court somewhere in the Endless Sea.
Although Naga has always been mysterious in the eyes of land civilization, in the deep sea kingdom, these guys are out-and-out bullies.
The void gave them the terrifying ability to reproduce, so that in these ten thousand years, Naga's footsteps have spread almost every sea area in the entire world. They have lost the glorious Elven Empire, but they have a larger Deep Sea Empire.
In some ancient classics, there are rumors that Naga people worship a mysterious guy called "Herald".
Some people even say that although Naga was born because of Xavius, now they have actually broken away from the sequence of Nightmare King and become a free creature."
"Servants of the Void, no doubt about it."
Diakum carried the weapon forward. While moving along the dark and damp cave that was washed away by the sea like an abyss, he noticed the reverberation of the void shadow in front of him, and simply took out Twilight Hammer in his hand as his main weapon.
This scene made Yrel blink.
She had not seen Voidform from Vigilant before, but she was not surprised.
It was all because of the relationship between the electorate and the Beloved Lord that she vaguely knew Vigilant's "little secret". Archbishop Nali also gave her a "vaccination" just now, saying that Diakum was undergoing the road trial of Light-Shadow Twinborn.
Neri also threatened Yrel, saying that all voters should follow the path of the Beloved Lord, which means that Yrel may have to undergo similar trials in the future.
What's going on with Void's little hooves and something that sounds a little funny?
"Quaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"
The harsh noise was accompanied by the intense reverberation of treading water. After bypassing a severely collapsed tunnel, a large group of ugly and ferocious Deep Sea Murloc appeared in front of everyone. These inferior creatures were truly shaped by the void.
Like fish, they have glowing horns on their foreheads, hold rough coral weapons, and have sharp and messy teeth, showing their omnivorous nature.
Compared to the fighting level of Murlocs on land, which is only worthy of sitting at a table with children, these Deep Sea Murloc should not be underestimated. As Naga's servants, they are the real "piranha school" in the deep sea. There are only bones left wherever they go. Their combat power is simply terrifying among the Murlocs race.
But when they jumped out to feast, they saw Twilight Hammer and its owner.
The echo in the void frightened the Deep Sea Murlocs into croaking and falling to their knees, each one shivering, and even the luminous horns on their foreheads drooped down.
They worshiped Diakum as if they were meeting the "Lord of the Void".
In addition to the fact that Twilight Hammer is indeed powerful, it is probably also because of Diakum's honorary title of "Champion Apostle of the Sea of Darkness" that it exerts its strength.
"Go and get your Deep Sea Matriarch!"
Diakum shouted in the Murlocs language in a "jiliguala" gesture:
"I, a Voidwalkers who is passing by here, need her help!"
"Humph."
Shadow Word sneered in Diakum's ear with disdain:
"This Holy Light Follower, please bend down and pick up your broken moral integrity! Now you know that you are Voidwalkers? What do you think of me and the void?"
"You said that you are a loyal servant waiting for my call at any time."
Dick retorted:
"I thought Void could keep his word than Holy Light."
"Hey, be careful of playing with fire and burning yourself!"
Shadow Word reminded:
"The "pioneer" that Naga people admire is not as simple as you think, she."
"Xal'atath, he always likes to go around under the name of the "Fifth Ancient God", sealing himself in the Blade of the Black Empire to search for those dark souls to play with, and most likes to taste the despair and resentment of others."
Diakum casually revealed the background of "Pioneer".
He said:
"What Xal'atath wants is still hidden in World Mist. She doesn't know where to live happily now, but she has no time to care about my bluffing and cheating. What Nagas really worship is "Thousand Tentacle Demon" N'Zoth. The so-called "pioneer" is just a "faith broker".
Look, if you want to show off your inscrutability, don't tempt me with this corny information.
I am a Eredar prophet, Holy Light has given me the power of omniscience!"
"Holy Light does not have a "destiny" path. It is an advanced advancement of the "time" path in the Arcane field, you bastard."
Shadow Word cursed:
"You are just a strange monster, it's just that Holy Light was lucky enough to "pick" you up, that's all. Since you know the details of Naga, you don't need me to talk too much, but I still advise you to be careful.
N'Zoth is not the most powerful among Old God, but he is definitely the most difficult to deal with, and you are currently operating in his territory."
While waiting for this spiritual exchange, Naga Deep Sea Matriarch, who received the news, quickly arrived at the entrance with his powerful attendants.
It was a snake-tailed person with four arms. The long hair on her head was not the hissing snake of ordinary Naga, but a "beautiful snake" that turned into four flexible tentacles. She vaguely retained the beautiful face of Highborne, but she was even more coquettish because of her makeup, with fine scales on her face and body.
From the perspective of a "waitress", it's actually pretty good-looking.
However, the eyes under the golden deep sea crown are emitting a faint light, and the pupils with "void charm" represent that she is a legendary level Void Servants.
She did not kneel down and worship Diakum like Deep Sea Murloc, but looked at Twilight Hammer in his hand.
After a moment, she hissed like a snake, coiled her tail decorated with luxurious gems, stood upright, and said to the person in front of her in a respectful tone using the most orthodox Thalassian:
"Are you the Lord Diakum who repelled the Dark Titan Mortal realm body not long ago?
Your presence is truly an honor to this dark place. Your bravery is reflected in every wave of Sea of Darkness. Void Lords praise your bravery, and all Sea of Darkness's dependents are proud to serve you.
Please give your orders, distinguished champion apostle!
What can your humble Deep Sea Matriarch Sasilin do for you?"
This series of exaggerated compliments from Deep Sea Matriarch made the three ladies next to Dick look at each other. Aegwynn was okay, but Neri and Yrel looked at their own Vigilant with "god-like" eyes.
What's going on?
We haven't seen each other for a few days, why did you dismiss Dark Titan?
Open it! This is it!
Why don't you go to heaven if you are so awesome?
"There is no need to be so open-minded, powerful Matron Sassz'line, I just came here to pick up a buried artifact. I want to pass by your territory, please make it convenient for me."
Diakum answered with Thalassian.
Naga Mistress let out a weird laugh and said boldly:
"It's a small matter! I will immediately ask my servants to clear the way for you. As a respect for the Lord of the Void, I will also personally lead the way for you. Please come with me, distinguished guest. Do you need me to arrange some Janna maids to accompany you to bed?"
A few waves of Sea of Darkness assert that you have the best "Holy Gun" in this sea of stars.
I think those mighty "artifacts" need constant maintenance to become powerful and powerful. If you look down on those lowly people, then I can recommend myself as a pillow mat."
"No need!"
Before Diakum could speak, Archbishop Nali jumped out with an indifferent look and waved his hand and said:
"You are not needed for maintenance of Holy Gun!"
"Ouch."
The very sentimental Mistress Naga looked at Neri up and down, covered her mouth and said with a smile:
"It turns out that you have the "scabbard" with you. That was indeed my fault."
"Ahem, you talk too much."
Diakum held Twilight Hammer, grinning and scolding:
"Lead the way, first go to the ancient battlefield where the dead elves are entrenched, and take a look, and help me get rid of the "tails" following behind."
"A sneeze"
A strange sound rang out from the dark and gorgeous bone crystal dagger without any warning, causing Arakkoa Warlock Eska, who was holding it to comprehend the mysteries of the void, to open his eyes in surprise.
Master Arakkoa, who used to be Fallen Arakkoa, but grew wings after embracing Fel, and then switched to Void Faction in an "accidental encounter", caressed this powerful dark artifact in his hand.
It has forgotten who gave this artifact to itself. It seems to be a Orc Warlock that it has never seen before, and it has even forgotten his face.
But that's not important!
It says:
"Hey, did you notice something? Honorable Herald."
"No, there isn't."
The dark dagger vibrated.
Lighting up a few dim abyss runes on the crystal blade was like breathing Life Force.
The light, charming and gentle spiritual words floated out from it, turning into dark smoke and covering Eska, and it bewitched:
"It's just a strange call coming from afar. Don't worry about it. For you, the really important thing is whether you have made up your mind. Eska, you are very talented.
In my opinion, the so-called curse suffered by your people is a trivial torture. With just a touch of blessing from the void, the alienated flesh and blood can naturally return to nobility, and your request for the resurrection of Sun God is also a small desire.
I have a better idea than resurrecting a demigod of life who will no longer embrace and bless you.
Eska, ah, the sad one who has lost his beloved, ah, Lost Ones, who has been in pain, ah, Broken, who has gone through many vicissitudes of life.
Why don't you become that dark sun that shines in the sky?
Sea of Darkness is calling, embrace it."
"Gee. I still need to think about it. Honored Herald."
"No, child, call me by my name. It makes us closer. Say my name."
"Noble one."
"No, closer, as you once called your beloved!"
"Ah dear. Xal'atath"
"You are so good. A good boy needs to be rewarded. Come on, put aside your meaningless hesitation and follow me to travel in the warm void."