"Uh, suddenly it feels like something terrible is talking about me?"
The first words of Diakum who stepped into Karabor Temple again made Father Haddon who came to greet him couldn't help laughing. This Grand Executor laughed and stepped forward and gave his child a big hug.
He was cured Magic Plague, but the damn disease left some hidden dangers for Executive Officer's father, making him not as healthy as before. He was a little stooped when he walked, but he was still in good spirits and looked like he could live for at least tens of thousands more years.
"It'll be good to come back, it'll be good to come back."
Dad patted Diakum Human Form on the shoulder happily and said softly:
"It's best not to send such horrible "things" to your home next time. Velen almost had a heart attack when he saw "Him" a few days ago. He has been trying his best to purify it these past few days, but unfortunately he has had little effect.
Well, who is this kid?"
Grand Executor Haddon lowered his head and looked at Varian Wrynn with a smile. That kind gesture seemed like he would take out a handful of candies from his arms in the next second.
The old man just likes children, there's nothing wrong with that.
Dick briefly explained the situation of the Stormwind Kingdom to father Executive Officer. After hearing that Magic Plague had begun to spread around the world, Hutton's expression became serious.
He said:
"It just so happens that the leader of Spriggans is right next to His Majesty World Tree Taya'la. Let's go there together. Spriggans has to take action on this matter. Only they have the ability to spread the healing method to all parts of the new world in a short period of time.
Meeting with the other leaders of the K'ure Alliance will have to wait temporarily. Now the entire Draenor is in a mess, and each force has its own hidden dangers that need to be eliminated.
I will have the courier send the invitation, and a covenant meeting can be held by tomorrow morning at the latest."
"Wait a moment, Grand Executor."
Archbishop Nali pointed to the cargo box at her feet and said:
"We have something that needs to be handed over to Lady Kara for review. It won't take too long. You can go to World Tree first and let Great Prophet prepare to receive the special envoy."
"Same."
Hutton noticed the look in Neri's eyes.
He immediately realized that "the thing" that Velen was currently responsible for could not be known to unrelated people. Considering that the "thing" was suppressed under World Tree at this time, it really needed to be handled in advance before the guests arrived.
Watching the kind Grand Executor leave, Varian, who had a handful of Draenei candies in his hand, was helpless and dumbfounded and said to Diakum:
"Is this your adoptive father? He seems to be very talkative."
"Hahaha, if you had ever seen Grand Executor Haddon go to the battlefield to summon the Living Fire City, you would know how ridiculous your evaluation is."
Yrel reached for a candy, unwrapped it, threw it into his mouth, and said to Varian:
"That is our Draenei's toughest leader. Before Diakum the Saint woke up, he single-handedly commanded our military armed forces.
Go!
Let me take you around Karabor Temple first!
I stopped by to meet Samara, I haven't seen her in a long time.
It's a pity that Shattrath City was destroyed and is being rebuilt now, otherwise you will definitely see a more majestic alien city than Stormwind."
"The architectural style of Karabor Temple has opened my eyes, Ms. Yrel."
Khadgar is leaning on Purple Fir Staff, looking left and right, and everything feels new.
Especially Draenei Auchenai Crystal Tower placed throughout the city, those energy towers wrapped with Arcane lightning make this city full of domes and gem embellishments full of a "sense of the future".
"Go ahead and follow Yrel around the city."
Diakum patted Varian on the shoulder and said:
"You must have not eaten anything in the morning. Go and taste the flavors of the other world. By the way, ask Archbishop Akama to arrange a room for you. You are going to stay here for a long time, so there is nothing wrong with getting used to it in advance.
We will meet here three hours later and go to Tanaan Jungle to pay homage to World Tree Taya'la."
He pointed to the huge tree towering into the clouds in the north and emphasized to Khadgar and Varian:
"That's Holy Land from Spriggans! Spriggans has its own unique set of rules. Let Yrel teach you, so as not to run into their traditions in the past."
"O tree from another world, its majesty stretches across the sky; its misguided nature is shocking to people's hearts; the mystery of wildness is revealed here; Nordrassil's alien counterpart. It's incredible, it's incredible."
The Cenarion Druids who came with everyone were not in the mood to watch the city. As soon as they came over, their attention was attracted by World Tree. The leader, Master Archdruid Aleriece Raevella, was so excited that his fingers were trembling.
But because the unique way of expression of the followers of K'un-Lai makes them not good at "diplomacy", the communication between Druid and other people is completed by the black-haired female elf Hissari Black Crow.
The young elf with Raptor Druid war marks on her face was also very excited, but she knew that to act in other people's world, she needed permission in advance, so she turned around and bowed to Diakum, and said softly:
"Can we."
"Of course you can. I brought you here just to let you exchange ideas about nature with Spriggans and learn how to control Devolution Spores."
Vigilant said warmly:
"I hope you can learn it as soon as possible, otherwise it will be difficult to cure Magic Plague that is spreading in Azeroth just by Spriggans alone."
"Although our world is small, it is a place blessed by Life Force. This is the paradise of Druid."
The tall and strong Rexxar was quite friendly to this group of "fellows from other worlds". This lonely big man took the initiative and said:
"I am "Heart of the Wild" and "Druid" enlightened by Evergreen Father. I will lead you to pay homage to World Tree, but please do not convey your natural way to Forest Sprite Sage yet."
He paused and reminded:
""Harmonious nature" and "wild nature" are in conflict to a certain extent, and Spriggans people are generally very extreme."
"This is the natural sacred object of "Branch of Nordrassil", Azeroth."
Archdruid Elerethe took out an emerald green bud from his arms, handed it to Rexxar, and said solemnly:
"If you want to make friends, show your sincerity first; let me convey it to you, and then discuss the doctrine."
"That's very good."
Seeing Cenarius Order and Druid in such a scene, Rexxar immediately felt relieved.
Even the wildest Spriggans knows not to hit the smiling person. With another sacred object of natural doctrine to clear the way, this discussion of doctrine will definitely be more harmonious.
He flew up and transformed into a huge raven covered in wooden armor, leading a group of storm crows behind him to fly toward World Tree. Dick and Neri and two dragons escorted the "cargo" to Holy Land in the Aldor priest area.
Long time no see, Lady Kara is still spinning as gently as before.
Its mutilated body looks a bit weird and not perfect, but this just proves its nobility.
When Diakum returned, Kara sang a joyful welcome song, shining his warm Holy Light on the guests.
"Wow! The living source of Naaru! Ashbringer!"
Chromie was so excited that while walking, she kept crazy records on her floating book. She could draw a very vivid sketch, so she drew the scene when she first met Lady Kara.
As Bronze Dragons, she certainly knew the tragic ending of Kara in the official history. At this time, she saw the crystallization of the change of fate with her own eyes. In addition to excitement, she also felt emotional. Kara died. Only one Ashbringer can be cast, but now that Lady Kara has survived, Diakum can still give away the raw materials used to cast Ashbringer as gifts.
Is this the generous drop after the big BOSS "Destiny" is defeated?
So generous!
"Wow, such an amazing energy aggregate, a true mythical creature! As noble as our Dragon Aspects, no, it was born directly from Primal Light, even more noble than Dragon Aspects. It is so beautiful."
Tarecgosa, whose air pressure has been very low recently, also became excited when he saw Naaru.
As Blue Dragon, she is particularly sensitive to the flow of energy, and naturally understands Naaru's noble origin better than ordinary people.
Naaru also likes to be praised.
Especially this kind of praise from the bottom of his heart, so Kara gave the two dragons Naaru's blessing in the ethereal singing, so that they could understand their own language.
"This time you will suffer again, my friend."
Dick Open the cargo box at your feet.
Onyxia had already woken up the moment she crossed the world, but she was very weak. When she suddenly saw the light, she immediately covered her eyes. Then in despair, Black Dragon Princess saw Holy Light Naaru floating in front of her.
Although she didn't know what this damn alien world Saint was going to do to her, it was definitely not to let the sacred thing in front of her heal her darkness and corruption that originated from her bloodline. She might have wanted this powerful crystal monster to be her "executor", just like the "burning witches" popular in Kul Tiras's ignorant mountainous areas.
The threat to his life made Black Dragon Princess try to fight to the death.
She transformed into the black dragon prototype with a roar, spitting Shadowflame in front of her, turned around and ran away, Chromie slipped to the side of the pillar and hid, but Tarecgosa, who had been timid since losing Dragon Aspects's power, was extremely brave at this moment.
She also screamed and returned to Blue Dragon's body. She fought hand to hand without using magic. She pounced on him bravely and slapped the weak Onyxia back under Naaru's seat with one claw.
The golden stream of light turned into chains under Naaru's severe condemnation, locking up Black Dragon Princess's body, and forced her to lie on the ground in humiliation under Holy Light's suppression.
The mouthful of Shadowflame just now was completely absorbed by Diakum holding Twilight Hammer, and not even half of the people were harmed.
"The depravity is deep."
Naaru Kara's tone was very stern, it said:
"Since the source of her bloodline was contaminated, she is innocent, but she is not innocent either. Her mental cowardice prevents her from resisting and allows Sea of Darkness to transform her into this vicious posture. Her flesh and blood is covered with the poison of the void. If Lightforging remains in this state, she will definitely die!"
"Then what if I use the power of the void to make Onyxia's Flesh Remolding pure?"
Diakum asked:
"The most famous "Curse of Flesh" of the power of the void can reshape flesh and blood entities. I am planning to use it as the last part of my Light-Shadow Twinborn road trial. After I understand the in-depth use of this power of the void, I will start the final trial and return myself to Holy Light."
"It's dangerous, Diakum, but it's theoretically possible."
Naaru Kara rotates its body in a gentle manner, and amid the ethereal accompaniment of Holy Song, it says:
"However, your Light and Shadow Trial is about to enter the deep water area. To contact "Curse of Flesh" means that you have to step into a deeper shadow, or even directly touch the veins of Void Force. Are you sure you can hold on to the light in the dark night?"
"I seek the light, not hold on to it."
Diakum said to Kara:
"To be precise, shape the light that belongs to me. I was lost in the light before because I regarded the will of Holy Light as my pursuit. That was obviously a wrong understanding.
Primal Light also hopes that I can uphold my own morality and pioneer in the light. I need to create my own light in the dark night to withstand the invasion of darkness.
I'm prepared and have a plan.
I will try to "purify" this dangerous Black Dragon Princess in the next action, and when I return again, I will start to Lightforging her!
The problem of Dragon Aspects is directly related to the noble Star Soul, so we must do our best. Other dragons are easy to say, but the black dragon has entered the void and the corrosion is too deep. They need to find another way."
"Hmm."
Kara responded:
"If this is the case, then I will do my best, or you can come in person after becoming a demigod."
"Do you still want to save her? Can't you just Lightforging her and let me see a black dragon disappear in front of my eyes?"
Tarecgosa squatted in front of Naaru in the posture of a giant dragon. She said with great regret:
"There is no need to save bad guys like the black dragon anymore. The dead black dragon is the good black dragon!"
"There is no need to be so extreme."
Dick glanced back at the big blue female dragon and reminded:
"The next journey to pay my respects to Star Soul, you and Chromie will also follow you throughout the journey. If you are lucky, Ms. Tarecgosa, you may become the first Blue Dragon to return to your mother's arms."
"My mother died in War of the Ancients, she was killed by Deathwing."
Tarecgosa replied coldly.
She obviously didn't understand what Diakum meant, and Vigilant didn't explain it either.
Although Black Dragon Princess is undergoing Lightforging now, the Void Power in her body needs Kara's deep purification to make her "calm" for a long time in the future, so soon the sacred place echoed with the mournful cry of the black dragon.
The scorching hot Holy Light merged into her body, driving away the power of the shadow, leaving Onyxia struggling like a poor young man undergoing cupping for the first time.
She cursed Vigilant, the evil Holy Light Follower, crazily, making Tarecgosa feel extremely comfortable listening to it.
In Blue Dragon's opinion, the bad guy Black Dragon needs to be severely punished like he is now.
When the purification came to an end, the miserable black dragon's whole body was exuding heat like barbecue. The shadow power in her body was washed away, and even Shadowflame could no longer use it. Then she left here under the escort of Tarecgosa who volunteered to become a "jailer".
Draenei craftsmen will make a set of pressing equipment for Black Dragon Princess so that she can maintain her human form for a long time.
After Chromie's Dragon Travel Group left, Kara talked about the serious matter to Dick:
"I borrowed Holy Light from Velen to check out the items sent by you and Lady Aegwynn, but the grade of "He" is too high. It is the most first-class structure in the star sea. I, Naaru, cannot complete the refinement at all.
To purify "him" to the point where it can be temporarily used by Star Soul Lord, at least four Naaru must work together."
"Then contact other Eredar clans!"
Vigilant raised his head and said:
"Through your contact with other Naaru, old Velen will come forward to persuade those clans that are close to us and can still sail in the star sea to rush to Draenor to participate in this important event.
Now that we have decided to stop the exile and start returning to our hometown, other clans also have the right and obligation to participate. The most important thing is that Star Soul Fragment of Argus Lord needs to extract more to restore him to the point where he can fight alone.
According to my estimation, the number of nodes on my body should at least reach the order of "one hundred thousand".
But this matter must not be known to Army of the Light."
He looked at Kara and said:
"Can you understand why?"
"Of course."
Guardian Naaru of the Draenei Clan sighed and said in the light:
"If even a moderate person like Velen thinks that Army of the Light's style in recent years is too extreme, then once they know that we have a "Lesser God" structure in our hands, Xe'ra's fanatical subordinates will definitely ask us to include it in Army of the Light's combat order.
But he should have a more sacred duty than simply use it for destruction.
I will contact my friend Mida and invite the "Arcane Sage" clan it protects to come to Draenor.
In addition, I already know that several Naaru members of the Army of the Light vanguard fleet heading to Azeroth are also moderates like me, and they can also participate.
However, it may take some time for their small fleet to arrive at Azeroth, so you have to wait patiently.
In addition, there is one more thing, Diakum.
I said before that in order to thank you and others for bringing me back from the temptation of Sea of Darkness, I want to give you a gift.
Now is the time when you are about to step into deeper darkness to find your own light, and when I am recovering from recuperation, it is time to give you my gift."
Kara sang a gentle voice, and as Diakum watched, three of the crown-like golden star crystals belonging to Naaru's head fell down and floated in front of Dick.
He looked at Kara in surprise. The benevolent Naaru who once again gave away a part of his body explained:
"The transformation of "People of Light" like this to me has reached a critical moment. If you accept these crystals, your transformation progress will be advanced to the point where it is nearly completed.
Because I was lost in the darkness and returned to the light, these crystal crowns with my understanding of "Light-Dark Twinborn" will help you better resist the temptation from Sea of Darkness, but I don't know if it is a good thing to help you, a believer who was once lost in the light, to become "Humanoid Naaru".
So, I leave the choice to you!
My senior Lura gave you a light-sculpted body, and my friend K'ure gave you Light's Heart. I will give these three "Crown of Light" to you. Use them when you need help in the dark."
"Thank you for your gift."
Diakum did not refuse. He reached out and held three Crown of Light crystals in his hands and said:
"This means a lot to me."
"You can no longer give gifts to others, Lady Kara."
Neri sighed and said:
"Your body is mutilated, just like a disabled and bald Naaru. If people from other clans saw this, they would think that we, Draenei Clan, were abusing you."
"My gift is insignificant compared to Consecration which is Diakum to Holy Light."
Kara laughed and said:
"So, did you have any interesting stories during your trip to Azeroth?"
When this question was asked, Neri and Diakum looked at each other.
As the archbishop sighed helplessly, Vigilant touched his nose and said with some embarrassment:
"My chosen one, Yrel, accidentally created a strange elven clan due to some "malice" of fate. They are already on the road to converting to Holy Light."
"This is a good thing!"
Kara said happily:
"The more companions Holy Light Path has, the better. So, how did the created elf clan understand Holy Light?"
"Uh, they eat Holy Light.
To be precise, their bodies that have been highly alienated by magic power can no longer maintain their physical needs through normal eating. After being introduced into the light, they can only feed on Holy Light to ensure their survival."
"???"
The rotation of Guangming Naaru paused in confusion at this moment.
Although Kara didn't have a vivid face, even Neri, who was covering his eyes next to him, could feel Naaru's "confusion" at this time.
"Light Eater. It's incredible."
After several seconds, Kara started spinning again, and it said to Diakum earnestly:
"You need to educate your voters well. Diakum, Holy Light can tolerate some accidents caused by young people's good intentions, but... you know what I mean."
"Yeah, I understand."
Dick made the promise in a serious tone, just like those hard-working parents who were called to school because their children were disobedient.
"I guarantee in the name of Yrel's mentor, Draenei Clan's third-largest ruler, and the child's "path guardian" that the same thing will not happen again!"
Diakum made the guarantee with a hint of murderous intent.
It's also very similar to those parents who make promises to their teachers because their children are disobedient. If this were placed in other stories, Yrel would have definitely eaten today's "Seven Wolves Meal".
Well, I can only say, thank you Holy Light.