Diakum and Aegwynn spent some time describing the process and subsequent story of War of the Ancients for High Priestess of the Moon, who had been trapped here for ten thousand years.
Ms. Dejana did not hide the information secretly. She summoned three subordinates to share the joy of "relief" with her.
They died in shaping Black Moon Ritual of Nightsworn, which is an "ascension ceremony" that can transform a Moon Goddess believer into Night Warrior. What is required is definitely not the determination and sacrifice of Tyrande Whisperwind alone.
It can be said that all the heroic souls in this temple are "sacrifice" dedicated to Elune.
It can be seen from this that War of the Ancients's battle situation was so dangerous at that moment that Elune Sisterhood needed to make such a sacrifice in order to pray for victory.
"Master Cenarius, have you still fallen?"
Ms. Dejana sighed and said:
"Moon Goddess had sent an oracle at that time. He hoped that we would stop King of the Forest from going astray, but we did not really understand Moon Goddess's oracle. Who would have thought that the cunning Greater Demon would use a noble sacrifice as bait?"
"But Queen Azshara actually did something good?"
Huntress Commander Kasparian said in surprise:
"Nightsworn should have returned to Holy Domain after taking charge of Wrath of Elune. The queen actually sealed her power and allowed her to survive, but is this really a good thing? Ms. Dejana, if the seal of sister Tyrande is loosened, the uncontrolled anger may burn our people instantly."
"Maybe that was Azshara's original plan!"
The more indifferent priestess Yue Zang said coldly:
"She knows that our people will not give up on their heroes, so she wants to use this method to destroy us after her empire is destroyed! How vicious."
"I think so too, how could Azshara be so kind?"
Captain Yasha Moonstrike, the last one who was leaning against the pillar next to him and covering his face with his ranger hood, said hoarsely:
"This is a vicious trap, and Malfurion stepped into it just because of the unnecessary feelings.
Night Warrior is a power that should not appear in peaceful times. It is the darkest moon phase of Elune. It can only be prayed for when facing destruction. Sister Tyrande has left a suicide note.
She had no intention of surviving!
She knew exactly what a terrifying threat she would become if she survived."
"But that's not the most important thing right now, everyone."
Diakum stopped the discussion among the Elune sisters. He brought the topic back on track and said:
"Burning Legion has returned after ten thousand years of preparation, led by none other than the Polluter Cenarius and his Withered Demon Army. The Magic Plague he spread has spread across the two continents Kalimdor and Eastern Kingdoms.
Demons are hidden in various countries, and those Felblood Orcs are the pioneers of the demons.
Once the Human King country is defeated, the demons will get a continent belonging to them as a base camp for the invasion of Azeroth.
I believe in the strength of the Kaldorei Moon Goddess Kingdom, but we cannot underestimate the threat of demons. The reason I came here to take away the staff is to connect the two worlds together to resist Burning Legion.
But you guys.
I'll just say it straight."
Dick decided to reveal a little bit about "Elune's Little Secret", he said softly:
"The moment you were ignited by the world-burning wrath of Night Warrior, your future was determined. Having made such a great sacrifice in the name of Elune, it is destined that you will go to his sister's Holy Land to enjoy eternal Tranquility under the care of Moon Goddess.
Ms. Dejana also said that there are Warrior people who have embraced death over the years, do you know where they have gone?"
The four moon sisters looked at each other. This was a very taboo topic in their opinion, but now that it was mentioned, Ms. Dejana nodded and said:
"We know that it is a Holy Land named "Ardenweald", a place where Moon Goddess has given us awards and blessings. Now we no longer have earthly obsessions in our hearts. As long as we are willing, we can go there at any time."
"Then do you want to go there now?"
Aegwynn understood what Diakum meant, and the guardian said:
"Or, if possible, are you willing to provide one last service to the world ten thousand years from now? In the name of Anti-Demon Crusade, defeat the devil's vanguard in a country and land that does not belong to you, and announce the restart of War of the Ancients to the lives of ten thousand years from now?"
Stormwind Kingdom has reached a moment of life and death, and they need reinforcements."
"According to your statement, this place is thousands of miles away from the kingdom of mankind!"
Huntress Kasparian is a little moved.
She is a Warrior, and it suits her taste to have one last battle before heading to Land of the Dead to enjoy her blessings.
But she said regretfully:
"We are spirit beings. It is difficult for us to leave this blessed place of Moon Goddess. If we are in the outside world, we will be called by death and we will not be able to survive for long."
"One night of fighting should be enough time. The question is how do we get through it?"
Captain Yasha Moonstrike was playing with her ectoplasmic battle bow. She moved her fingers as if her hands were itchy and wanted to kill one or two demons. She was tired of fighting the weak Naga over the years.
She longs for a real challenge.
"That staff! The staff used by Sargeras's Mortal realm body when it arrived at Azeroth. It is a staff that can rudely ignore the space blockade and open the portal at will in the Material Star Sea."
Aegwynn said in a deep voice:
"Although there are certain risks in using it in Azeroth, a world that has been transformed by Titan, so the space structure is complete, but you are spiritual beings, and the casting width required for you to pass through the portal is much smaller than that of flesh and blood. If I preside over it, the impact on the space can be minimized.
Open a portal directly to Stormwind right here. As you said, one night is enough for the warriors of Anti-Demon Crusade to bring an unforgettable defeat to the demon's servants."
"Send you off with a victory!"
Yrel shook his tail and said loudly:
"You have missed the most intense battlefield of War of the Ancients, but you can still fight against the devil, with a war and a rescue, to draw the most perfect end to your Warrior career.
This is such an honor.
If I die in the future, I also hope that I can have such glory."
"Look what nonsense this silly kid is talking about."
Archbishop Nali sighed helplessly.
But she also agreed with Yrel's statement that for these thousand-year-old veterans who deserved respect, a final war was indeed more acceptable than quietly disappearing from the world.
The four moon sisters quickly reached a consensus and unanimously approved the proposal to rescue Stormwind, just as one more thing to do for the world before going to enjoy the blessings of Ardenweald.
They were able to Consecration themselves for the birth of Nightsworn, which shows that they don't care about making more sacrifices. These are real "fanatic believers" whose fanaticism is even inferior to that of Diakum in the Draenor period.
"We need to discuss this with the Warriors."
Dejana High Priest said:
"But don't worry, I guess no Warrior will object to this glorious final battle, especially since we have already died and will not die again. But there is a problem, you must consider it clearly."
High Priestess of the Moon's face turned serious, she pointed to the area behind the temple and said:
"That staff can be said to be just an evil weapon, and it all depends on how the user controls the power; that powerful gem can be said to have no will of its own. Even if it contains deep power that can destroy the continental shelf, it still requires the holder to make up his mind.
The most dangerous thing is the true "divine body"!
My moon sisters and I have been reciting the scriptures of Elune over the years to suppress its reactivation. Lady Aegwynn, you did not "kill" it back then. There is no weapon in this world that can kill it.
It is now just a body without a soul.
But you and I both know very well that once its owner finds it, a terrifying god Mortal realm body will resurrect again, so how are you going to deal with it?"
This question made Aegwynn silent. The former guardian also considered it, and she said:
"I will take Diakum the Saint to see it first. Only by seeing its existence with your own eyes can mortals understand your and my worries."
"Well, go ahead."
The high priest waved his hand and said:
"We will help you persuade your pursuers to retreat."
"No need."
Diakum stood up and waved his hand and said:
"Let them follow. Since they have no place to use their strength and dare to follow us into the ancient tomb casually, it is better to let them use their strength in the right place, as I said, high priest."
Stormwind needs all reinforcements, no matter where they come from!
I hope our Deep Sea Matriarch, elite Watchers, Suramar spy masters, and Val'sharah's Druid are all ready for the "far journey"."
There is such a treasure that was shaped by magic steel, infused with Fel, and made with the most obscure knowledge from the depths of Twisting Nether. It gathered the wisdom of all the skilled craftsmen in the entire Burning Legion, even mixed with a hint of exotic knowledge, and was finally dedicated by the Nathrezims.
They hope that this artifact, which can manipulate space at will, can please Dark Titan for them.
However, just as the skilled craftsmen of Dark Iron Dwarves tried their best to create the hottest crown in the world, but were rejected by the pointy-headed Fire Lord as being too cold, the treasures presented by Nathrezim were also regarded as "playthings" by Sargeras.
Dark Titan possesses the unique power of the material stars. No matter how solid the space is, it cannot withstand Gorehowl, the Dark Boils's slashing sword. The speed of Sargeras's walking among the stars is far faster than teleportation in the conventional sense.
The most important thing is that this staff, which Dark Titan originally had high hopes for, can only withstand a small part of his power.
Alas, being too powerful is also a worry, so this thing was only used by Sargeras on a "whim" long after it was offered.
That's right!
It was during the incident that caused Magna Aegwynn to become a mother. Mortal realm, the body of Sargeras that inherited a small part of his power, used this thing to tear open space and land on Northrend.
then
It was convenient for Him.
Only a fragment of will with one percent power was left.
Of course, that failure that followed the trend was also part of Sargeras's plan.
"I was too young at that time and thought I was omnipotent. I dared to challenge Blue Dragon when I saw Dark Titan was preying on me. But in the end I paid the price for my pride and my son was hurt."
With a look of regret on her face, Aegwynn took down the staff that was full of Dreadlord's luxurious and corrupt style from the booth that she had sealed with her own hands. She waved it lightly with the flames of Fel transformed into mysterious runes, making the three Draenei beside her who didn't understand the secrets of magic Fao really feel the wail of the space system.
"This thing is more like a strategic weapon than a teleportation staff.
If ordinary space teleportation involves mages establishing a temporary door between two directions with the help of Arcane, then Staff of Sargeras rudely and directly tears apart all the gaps between the two places.
Ordinary mages use a knife to carefully open holes in the space system, but Staff of Sargeras is more like using a sledgehammer to smash a load-bearing wall. This kind of damage is difficult to restore by relying on the self-restraint of space."
Aegwynn stroked Staff of Sargeras and said to the others:
"Every time it is used, it will destroy the space system of a world. If used too much, the space of that world will collapse, thus forming a crack connecting Twisting Nether. In Sargeras's view, this thing is just a plaything.
But for most of the world, it is a quite terrifying force of destruction.
It's not that I don't worry about you.
Forget it, I just don't trust you, so I will be in charge of this staff for the time being!"
She said seriously:
"It must be used several days apart each time, and cannot be used multiple times in the same place. This is to give the space system that has been violently damaged time to repair itself. If you need to use it, please apply in advance.
I don't want to see a big hole suddenly appear somewhere in the world that leads directly to Twisting Nether, attracting millions of demons to swallow up the city and the continent."
"As it should be."
Diakum stared at the staff with vigilance and disgust, and he said:
"I have no intention of squandering this dangerous power at will. The appropriate way to handle it is to hand it over to the proper hands of Grand Magus. Then I will ask my adopted daughter Lelan to come and learn how to use it with you. Please be sure to teach her well."
"Are you sure that letting Lelan wield such a dangerous staff is the right choice?"
Yrel said with some concern:
"Her random teleportation still impresses me. Staff of Sargeras can even use Teleportation Spell to destroy the world. I am really worried that one day Lelan will slip again and send everyone and the world to the depths of Sea of Darkness.
You'll definitely survive, but we won't."
"Lelan is a good child, Lady Aegwynn is a good teacher, they will definitely change each other."
Diakum waved his hand and did not discuss this topic in depth.
The reason is very simple. If Lelan is not allowed to inherit this staff, how can we let Mar'gok, that treasure, use it?
The head of Ogre Shaman is greedy and will do anything for power. Who knows what strange and dangerous things its two heads will do with Staff of Sargeras.
"Then, this thing!"
Aegwynn carried the staff on his back and leaned on Aluneth, who was shaking because of fear of Staff of Sargeras. He took out a box the size of a human head from the secret room of the temple and handed it to Diakum. After opening it, he looked at the round, perfect sphere crystal inside.
The crystal is filled with the purest Fel, and
"A ray of power from Dark Titan."
Argus Star Soul commented in a weak tone:
"It's just a "magic stone" that Dark Titan carries with him to replenish his power. It is no different from the magic stones created by Kirin Tor mages, but it contains slightly more power."
"Yes, it's just a magic stone carried by the true god."
Diakum put the box away and put it into Augure's Chest. He sighed and said:
"It is only enough for Dark Titan to replenish some energy when he is tired, but it can defeat any continental shelf of Azeroth, and there is basically no life in the stars that can resist the full blow of this thing.
Eye of Sargeras!
A big trouble that needs to be handled properly, and a supreme magic blade that can turn the tide at a critical moment. So, which lucky person will be lucky enough to be severely slashed by the magic stone of Sargeras?"
"You two stay here."
Aegwynn said to Neri and Yrel:
"The front is not the place you should go, mainly because I am afraid of scaring you, and the less people know about the existence of this thing, the safer it will be."
"No, let both Neri and Yrel see what's here."
Diakum waved his hand and said:
"I may have to stay in Azeroth for a long time, and the journey you are going to complete is also very difficult, so someone must be responsible for handling this "hot thing". As Ms. Dejana said, we can't just find a place to bury it.
There must be a completely safe place to suppress it, or to further "transform" it."
"Huh?"
Aegwynn looked at Vigilant in surprise. As the four of them walked forward along the closed tunnel, Diakum explained:
"That is the divine body forged by the True God to take over his own soul. Although it was born in Fel, it is a structure made with the most orthodox Arcane. Only the Titan technique of Pantheon can create a powerful structure that can carry True God's Will.
After the destruction of Pantheon, such things have become out of print.
It can almost be regarded as a "small Titan", and its power has undoubtedly reached the level of "Lesser God". To be honest, the fallen body created by Sargeras for Defender Aggramar may have been created using the same technique."
Following Diakum's description, the four of them finally arrived at the deepest area of the temple.
Standing in front of him is a golem that is very similar to Maiden of Virtue but larger than Karazhan. It is the pinnacle of Aegwynn's craftsmanship. The golem known as "Maiden of Vigilance" is guarding it with a war hammer.
However, Aegwynn sighed.
The golem she made with her own hands was supposed to be the most orthodox creation of Arcane, but at this time, half of its body was contaminated with filthy Fel.
It has been corroded.
Mere caretaking duties put it into irreversible dire straits within hundreds of years.
Yrel gripped the warhammer tightly. She was not afraid to confront such a powerful giant. She was even a little eager to try because of the "demon-slaying fanaticism" inherited from Vigilant, but Aegwynn stopped her.
"Maiden of Valor! Come forward and join me in giving your sister a decent farewell."
At the call of Aegwynn, another golem shaped by her pushed open the heavy door at the back that had been closed for hundreds of years, and roared towards her half-corrupted sister with a huge rock sword in hand.
"You go ahead, I want to give my creation the final dignity."
Aegwynn held Elune's Guardian Staff tightly, and under her guidance, the three of them safely crossed the battlefield and entered the final sealing hall.
It can be seen that the guardian has tried his best to use his Arcane knowledge to try to seal the things that exist here, but for hundreds of years, just the Fel breath emitted by the giant thing in front of him was enough to render various equipment here ineffective.
"What is that?"
The well-informed Archbishop Nali looked at the creature standing in the seal in front of her, with its arms surrounded and sealed by huge chains, like a giant hanging on a cross, and she exclaimed:
"This is the Mortal Construct used by Sargeras?"
"Yes, a structure that can carry Titan Soul. As I just said, its existence itself can be regarded as a "Lesser God"."
Dick Looking at the dead giant in front of him but still unwilling to rest in peace, he said:
"I want to send it back to Draenor! Let our engineers join forces with Spriggans and their World Tree to reshape it, wash away all the smell of Fel, and make it pure again. I want to rebuild an armor that is strong enough."
"But for whom?"
Yrel exclaimed:
"Who else in this star sea can drive it besides Sargeras?"
"What do you think?"
Diakum stroked the Argus Heart tail ring on his finger and said in his mind:
"Do you like the "War Armor" I found for you? Lord, you will no longer have to watch us fight with the Burning Legion. You will have a body that belongs to you, go to battle in person to punish those who have hurt you, and wield your sword to defend your suffering sisters.
Of course, this divine body may also have other uses when you are resting, but it is mainly for you to use.
You won't become Extinguisher, but you can still exert your power."
Argus Star Soul said nothing for a long time.
Then, He whispered:
"Very good! I am very satisfied with reshaping it, Diakum. Soon, I will set foot on the battlefield with my children!"
PS:
Staff of Sargeras is as follows: