"You two must cut off your connection with Xe'ra!"
In a certain conference room of Tempest Keep, Diakum crossed his hands and supported his chin in the famous scene of a certain commander. Surrounded by the rainbow farts Holy Song of the Golden Little Angels around him, he stared at Twins seriously and said without any doubt:
"Mother of Light's fanaticism and stubbornness have affected the rationality that you, as spellcasters, must maintain. It is very dangerous for you to blindly believe in her predictions. There is still hope, but not much. Disconnect the spiritual connection now, and I will guide you back to reason."
"Yes, the situation between you two is really serious."
Archbishop Nali, who was standing next to Dick, looked at Twins very worriedly and said:
"Diakum's enthusiasm for walking into the light in the world of Draenor was already worrying. At that time, I could only see his outline in the light but not his face clearly. But you two have almost completely merged into the light, leaving only the moral principles of the light oath that Xe'ra preached to you.
I'm not saying that it's not good to serve Holy Light wholeheartedly, but you two are leaders!
You are the Archbishop of Army of the Light, and every decision you make will directly affect the fate of many planets and countless people.
In this case, how can you allow yourselves to put your beliefs above the interests of the group?
Dick is right!
You must immediately cut off the spiritual connection with Xe'ra, and you must immediately find your own rationality. If you indiscriminately only regard Xe'ra's words as orders, even a kind person like old Velen will slap you in the face!"
Twins remained silent.
The two of them were staring at Holy Light on Diakum and the shadow behind him that was not affected by the light and seemed to be an "independent individual". They seemed to be thinking about the reason for the changes in light and shadow of Vigilant.
Seeing how stubborn these two guys were, Neri rolled up his sleeves angrily but was stopped by Five Little Strongs.
"If persuasion worked, we would have persuaded them both to come back over the past few thousand years."
Holy Light Grand Magus Imira whispered to Neri:
"It's useless. We don't know how many times we have talked with them. In their hearts, they only have Holy Light's enthusiasm and their confrontation with Fel. They regard Burning Legion as Xinghai's biggest enemy and must be eradicated.
Although they also have the intention of rescuing, they are present in every battle with the devil.
Xe'ra commends them for their loyalty and holiness.
She asked the members of the Legion of Holy Light to learn from the two Archbishops, which certainly made the Holy Light Warriors stronger, but fanaticism and blind obedience have long become an ineradicable poison in the Holy Light Realm. I don't even dare to tell you how they treat those dissident believers in the Holy Light Realm."
"Huh?"
Neri looked back at Five Little Strongs, and she said loudly:
"What did they do?"
"Lightforging! Lightforging that goes against one's will."
"Crescent Blade"Fareeya sighed and said:
"Most of the exiles who were rescued by the Holy Light Realm believe in Holy Light, but some are stubborn in their former racial beliefs. Army of the Light will tolerate the positive beliefs among them. For example, believers in life and the Arcane order are considered to be righteous travelers. However, Army of the Light will deal with those who are associated with negative beliefs without mercy.
They will force those people to Lightforging in the name of "shaping justice and regaining purity"!
This did objectively strengthen Holy Light Realm's power against the Burning Legion, but it also triggered severe accusations from Moderate Naaru, including A'dal the Exalted.
This ideological difference has extended to Army of the Light. Although everyone is still fighting side by side to resist the devil, Army of the Light, which was once established to save the exiles and create hope, has essentially split."
"The reason is very simple."
Marksman Barat snorted, leaned against the wall of the conference room and whispered:
"A starship as big as Tempest Keep could have carried millions of people, but we traveled thousands of miles to come for support, but only more than two thousand Lightforged responded, and they were temporarily withdrawn from the fierce battlefield.
Archbishop Nali, our visit this time Azeroth is more like a moderate "self-exile" than support.
A'dal the Exalted believes that if we continue to stay in the Holy Light Realm, the result will be fanatic assimilation. In the past thousands of years, many of our fellow travelers have suffered such assimilation.
The war is too fierce and will never end.
The warriors in the war needed light to support them in continuing to fight, so they embraced that fanatical light and walked farther and farther in it."
"You actually ordered Lightforging civilians?"
Yrel, who was also in the conference room, was shocked. She suppressed the strange feeling in her heart and yelled:
"Holy Light How could you allow you to do such a cruel thing! It would be fine if you were a Lightforging soldier. After all, our soldiers always have a pure desire to serve the people Consecration, but civilians should not go to the battlefield.
As protectors, you should not force them!
I feel regret and pain for creating the "Light Eater" elf for me, but your behavior is no different from a crime!"
""Light Eater"Elf?"
Saloras glanced at Yrel and she said:
"Little girl, you are quite outrageous!
Moreover, the most dangerous war you have encountered so far, who was born in Draenor, is the world civil war initiated by War Horde. I know that Burning Legion is attacking Draenor sent the vanguard, and you won with the help of Illidari, but if you think that is all Burning Legion did in the star sea, then I can only say that you are too young!"
"Every minute and second we waste time, the world will be set on fire by demons. The speed at which we rescue the exiles cannot match the speed at which the demons create homeless people!"
Oreses said coldly:
"Army of the Light is essentially a group of exiles hugging each other for warmth. Everyone has experienced the pain of losing their hometown, and everyone is carrying that pain together. Many people have chosen to take up arms and fight the devil to the end.
Not just for revenge, but also to protect those innocent people from suffering the same tragedies as us!
In this case, if you want to win a difficult victory, you have to make sacrifices. We need to create unity. Most of the people have a clear mind and they know what is right and what is wrong.
But there are always some die-hards who, even after experiencing the tragedy of losing their families and losing their lives, still indulge in evil beliefs to escape reality!
We can send Priest to convince them, but not everyone will return astray. Lightforging is the simplest solution, eliminating unstable factors for the people. Army of the Light can increase the source of troops. Fel, the potential of death and void, Destroyer, is guided to Right Path.
I can't understand why you are accusing this behavior?
I can't even understand, Neri, as the leader of the Draenei Clan, you would actually stand against us?
Well, I roughly understand why Draenei Clan has been so weak in the past two hundred years, and was almost pushed into the embarrassment of genocide by a group of nomadic civilizations. If Vigilant hadn't woken up in time and re-armed you with strong methods.
You!
Neri, can you imagine your end now?"
The archbishop's eyes breathed fire.
She wanted to argue with Twins, but Diakum raised her hand and stopped these meaningless disputes.
He looked at Twins and said:
"I do not comment on whether the behavior of you Lightforging dissidents is correct or not. I have not been in your difficult environment and have not experienced your predicament. All judgments I make at this time are unfair.
We only talk about the current situation of the two of you!
Tell me, Saloras and Oreses, what orders did Xe'ra give you? Who did she ask you to come to Azeroth to find?
Star Hunter Illidan?
Light-Dark Child in the sad prophecy she believed in?"
Twins looked at each other, then shook his head.
"Mother of Light really wants us to come to Azeroth to look for "Light-Dark Child", Vigilant."
Saloras said the first half of the sentence, and Oreses added the second half:
"But it's not Star Hunter Illidan. Xe'ra has corrected the wrong part of the prophecy. She has found the real "Light-Dark Child", and the person who is destined to end the strife among the stars is right in front of us!"
"Huh?"
The entire conference room fell silent for an instant. Even Five Little Strongs looked at Diakum in surprise, and Vigilant stood up suddenly. He laughed angrily.
People really laugh out loud when they are very speechless.
He said:
"So, Xe'ra thinks that I am the "Light-Dark Child" in the prophecy? Ridiculous!"
"But don't you walk in light and darkness?"
Saloras said:
"Didn't you practice your "Light-Shadow Twinborn" with your own hands in front of us?"
"Aren't you fighting against cruel fate with your own hands?"
Oreses stood up and asked loudly:
"From the moment you woke up in Argus until now, you have been lost in the light and moved forward in the shadow. Everything you have done is not in vain. Are you going to reverse the stars and move towards the future of Terminus? What is wrong with the prophecy of Mother of Light?
If you are not the prophesied Light-Dark Child, who is worthy of this exaggerated title?"
Diakum was asked.
Twins's rhetorical question even convinced other people in the conference room. Even Yrel and Maraad were exchanging opinions in low voices with subtle expressions on their faces. Neri looked at her boyfriend in surprise.
Of course she believed in Diakum's own judgment, but the problem was. Damn it, what Twins said made so much sense! There was no way she could find any reason to refute it!
Did he really sleep with the legendary Light-Dark Child?
Hiss, why do I feel a little honored?
"I really want to explain the difference to you, but I really can't explain it in a few words."
Diakum took a deep breath and said to Twins:
"Then, if I ask you to disconnect from Xe'ra"
"We refuse!"
Twins said in unison:
"Xe'ra's fanaticism and stubbornness are terrible traits. She herself often warned us not to act according to her thinking, but she did lead us, cultivate us and shape us.
Without Xe'ra's persistence for more than 20,000 years, there would not be a shelter like Holy Light Realm among the stars. How many more Vengeful Spirit would Land of the Dead be?
You cannot think that she is a bad person because of her stubbornness and fanaticism. Likewise, you cannot conclude that we are lost because of our beliefs."
"Saint, don't talk nonsense to these two crazy guys!"
Yrel shouted:
"There is no way to reason with fanatical believers. Forcibly break their connection with Xe'ra and make them your or A'dal the Exalted's voters. When reason returns, the fanaticism and blind obedience will naturally be eliminated."
"No."
Diakum shook his head and said:
"You two go and rest, and come with me to see Azeroth Lord in a few days. I think Supreme Star Soul will tell you with facts what kind of trouble your twenty thousand years of fighting have brought to these stars.
You don't believe in the justification of language.
I guess I am no match for you two in terms of Bible debate, so I will use the facts to wake you up."
"Oh, we sisters will wait and see."
Twins saluted and said goodbye to Diakum hand in hand. They obviously did not think that they and Army of the Light were walking on the wrong path.
All living beings must fight until Burning Legion is completely defeated, and until Burning Crusade comes to an end, can this sea of stars receive the peace bestowed by Holy Light.
Let them lay down their weapons before the devil's butcher knife and kill them with their necks drawn?
Sorry.
My bones are too hard and I can't kneel down!
"You all should go and rest too."
Vigilant sat back on the standard seat of Army of the Light, he waved his hand and said:
"Lady Aegwynn had already gone to Chamber of Heart to deal with the corrosion there when C'Thun died. She will complete the task soon. At that time, everyone will go with me. Remember to bring your Argus Heart. We will witness the meeting of the two Star Soul Lord with our own eyes.
Oh, by the way, I said I would treat you to a drink after the victory."
Dick smiled and said to Five Little Strongs:
"Tonight, Cenarion Hold's victory celebration, you won't come back until you get drunk!"
"Okay, you can have a seat now."
Holy Light Grand Magus Imira cheered, and Diakum smiled with the same coolness as it did more than 20,000 years ago. Yrel and Maraad also left with them. They wanted to go to Cenarion Hold to make arrangements as liaison officers.
"Are you really okay?"
After the others left, Neri put his hand on Dick's shoulder and said:
"I'm really worried about you!"
The archbishop was pulled into Saint's arms, and just like last time, he dispelled all her doubts with a kiss full of humanity.
"Go ahead and tell General Staghelm and his Shifting Sands Guardians for me."
Dick patted Neri's little tail and said:
"If they are ready tonight, before the victory celebration begins, I will complete the shadow Ascension Ritual for them and reshape the appearance of the elves for them. The price is that they will have to walk in the shadow.
It's a tough call, so I hope"
"Stop worrying about them!"
Neri leaned softly in Dick's arms, and she whispered:
"You let the elves make a choice between becoming Trolls and walking into the shadows. No one will hesitate for a second. The slightest hesitation is a blasphemy to their elf dignity. Don't worry, this time you won't force anyone to follow you into the shadows.
Speaking of which, it seems very quiet here."
"We'll talk about it tonight, there's more business to do now."
Diakum grinned, kissed Neri on the forehead, and said:
"Remember that black dragon? I have to make her pure before taking her to see Star Soul, otherwise once Azeroth Lord sees the evil thing in the void, I am afraid that she will be furious for a second and crush her.
But we worked so hard to bring her here, not for Star Soul Lord to play "Void Elimination Fun".
I have asked A'dal the Exalted to open up a starship garb, Neri, and bring the black dragon. No matter what happens there, don't let anyone else get close.
If Void is doing bad things, it will be very dangerous."
"Take off your clothes and lie down!"
Onyxia was "escorted" by Tarecgosa and Chromie. After being pushed into the sealed Gnaku, before she could speak, she heard Diakum giving her orders.
Vigilant pointed at the huge empty arms warehouse and said without looking back.
Black Dragon Princess's face is full of humiliation.
She knew that this damn hypocritical dog Saint finally stopped hiding his evil nature and was going to do some terrible things to herself.
But she doesn't care either.
Anyway, I can't resist now, so I just treat it as if I was bitten by a Blue Skins dog.
A few seconds later, Dick turned around and looked at the naked Onyxia standing behind him in surprise. He frowned and said:
"What are you doing? Transform into a dragon! Isn't it just to make it easier for you to take off your clothes so that you can transform into a dragon form?"
"Ah?"
Black Dragon Princess was shocked.
Even though she was mentally prepared, she couldn't hold back at this moment and scolded:
"Are you a pervert? Although you are a half-giant, even though you have Holy Gun, you are like that in the dragon form! I refuse! This is beyond my bottom line."
"What are you thinking about? You can distrust my character, but you can't slander my moral standards!"
Diakum called the shadow to let himself into Devourer of Worlds Form of Void Entropy Demon. Under the rotating gaze of Eyes of the Void on both sides of his shoulders, the trembling Onyxia heard the scolding of Dick:
"I should really wash your mind with the hottest Holy Light. How did Deathwing teach you?"
Let your princess's mind be filled with damn yellow waste!
Transform into a dragon!
I want to complete Curse of Flesh for you. You! How dare you imagine a Radiant Holy Spirit as an obscene relic in love with a dragon?
You are blaspheming Holy Light, do you know?"
"Hey, you should have told me earlier."
Only then did Black Dragon Princess understand. After confirming that Diakum would not do "strange things" to her in dragon form, she honestly dispelled the illusion and let her huge black dragon true form appear in the warehouse that could accommodate several Landing Pod ships.
She doesn't want to be so obedient.
But the problem is, she really can't afford to offend this terrifying Devourer of Worlds.
This guy can probably compete with his father.
However, when the mighty Lord Devourer of Worlds called Void Entropy to prepare Flesh Remolding for Onyxia to cleanse her of the void corrosion originating from her bloodline, the void eyeball on Diakum's shoulder glanced at the black dragon's still barely powerful dragon form from a third perspective.
He rubbed his chin, thought for a moment, and said:
"I'm going to have a "plastic surgery" anyway. Do you want to get a more powerful appearance? I have some templates here to choose from. Just think of it as a new haircut to bid farewell to the old days."
"Huh?!"