Shaohao is waiting for Vigilant soon.
The opponent flew Sunwing down from high altitude, and when it landed in the center of the martial arts field, the Solar Storm caused by it turned into dazzling Holy Fire, rolling and clearing the surroundings. In the midst of the blazing Dispersion, the giant Eredar wearing majestic armor and full of faith strode forward.
He is the only one.
Everyone else was left behind in Molten Court, and even Aegwynn didn't follow.
It is obviously because Diakum wants to retain a little "suspense". In addition, the secrets Shaohao will reveal are probably too shocking and cannot be known to more people at present.
But it doesn't mean that there really are no recorders.
Lorewalker Stonehoof was standing at the other end of the martial arts arena, with a posture that made his whole body tremble with excitement, setting up his drawing board to record the moment when Emperor Shaohao appeared at Timeless Isle.
That was a record with the emperor's permission.
In the era when Shaohao was active, no matter what he did, there would definitely be a historian by his side to record it. Even when he embarked on the road to salvation and fought against Sha, there were historians who were not afraid of death and wrote furiously on the edge of the battlefield.
So, these guys who record history are really outrageous!
People are not even afraid of death. There are very few things in this world that can scare them. Of course, the historians in Magic Jin Shu Catalogue are an exception.
You cannot expect a real historian to be born from the bones of your head. If you cannot harden your spine and ensure that the true history is not contaminated, then being nailed to the pillar of shame by future generations is the outcome you deserve.
"Sorry, I woke up a little late, but the time is right now."
Emperor Shaohao is suspended above the stone pillar with a calm and calm attitude.
This is indeed a very elegant Pandaren. He wears a very simple white Monk robe, but there are dragon and tiger embellishments on the back to show his identity.
This guy is the strongest Monk ever born in the history of Azeroth since the profession of Monk appeared.
Even "Fist of Dawn Master Kang" who created the road of Monk could not do "Two Energies Transform into Three Pure Ones". He integrated himself into the energy and transformed into Mist Veil to protect the entire continent from being implicated in the explosion of the Eternal Union.
This is basically equivalent to the physical body of Shaohao taking over from the collapse of the earth, and also saving everyone in Pandaria.
Frankly speaking, this is no longer a power that can be described by the "demigod" level.
"I salute you, His Majesty the Emperor, for protecting the entire continent."
Diakum bowed and said softly:
"In the 20,000 years that my people and I have been in exile in the sea of stars, we have rarely seen a leader who is as dedicated as you.
You deserve everyone's respect."
Shaohao accepted this courtesy calmly. He twirled his elegant mustache and said:
"But I am not as great as Pandaren is said to be. I can only protect this continent from the explosions of War of the Ancients and the subsequent Well of Eternity. There are other people who have protected them and the entire world in these ten thousand years.
This is exactly the secret I want to tell you.
This is also the purpose of me dragging the last bit of my broken consciousness to hide in this time Land of Chaos and wait until now. That "Your Excellency" needs help."
"That Your Excellency?"
Dick raised his eyebrows and said:
"You don't know who he is?"
"No, I haven't even seen him... Well, maybe it was her. I only know that when the power of death attacked Pandaria, causing Thunderlord Clan, who had been dead for many years, to suddenly resurrect, it was your Excellency's magic soldier who descended from the sky to prevent a worse situation from happening."
Shaohao explained:
"I was exhausted at the time, and could only rely on the strength behind "Unity of Heaven and Man" to barely resist Thunderlord Clan's attack. I knew that guy's purpose was Mogu'shan Vaults, and Titan Device hidden inside.
The device called "Nalak'sha Engine" penetrates deep into the world's stars, locking the heart of the world like a cold ice.
In his time, Thunderlord Clan used Nalak'sha Engine to relieve "Curse of Flesh" for Mogu, turning them from flesh and blood into strong rocks. In Mogu's culture, this is a symbol of "purity".
Thunderlord Clan also hid an extremely powerful Burning Legion in the Mogu'shan Palace, which was "Ancient Mogu" made from Nalak'sha Engine. It was a tool used by the "gods" to maintain and rule the world.
I can't allow him to regain that power.
I'm not afraid of your jokes, guest.
At that time, I had the idea of dying together with the Thunderlord Clan, and with the help of my partner Monkey King, I dragged him into the treasure house. I originally planned to let Monkey King detonate Nalak'sha Engine, and let me be buried together with the tyrant Mogu.
However, when we stepped into that place, we realized that we had oversimplified things!"
Having said this, Shaohao stopped.
Pandaren Emperor seemed to be organizing words to describe the scene he saw at that time, but in the end he gave up the detailed description and just said briefly:
"That's a crack! A scar erupted by Netherworld is like a scar left by a sword piercing the heart of the world, but Nawen is not just a scar.
Cold psychic power erupted from it, mixed with World Will's mournful cry.
Thunderlord Clan is the Death Vanguard it chose. His purpose of entering Mogu'shan Palace is to expand the rift and let the power of Netherworld sweep across the entire Pandaria, turning all life and this continent into a part of the underworld.
That is not a force that mortals can fight against.
Even if I was determined to die, I could not prevent a disaster of this level. I was already desperate, but at that moment, a voice appeared.
That lord spoke to me in the midst of World Will's mournful wounds.
He or she told me that he would stay there to suppress the surge of power from the Thunderlord Clan and the underworld. He did not know how long it would take,
But he will definitely persist until the end.
He also told me that an evil relic from the underworld was left in the wound of the world.
He must pull it out.
He asked me to leave there and seal the wound in the underworld forever to prevent the situation from getting worse.
He is an extremely wise knight. He told me many methods. I told my partner Monkey King and let him lead Four Celestials to act one by one.
In the end, thanks to our efforts, the disaster was not spread.
And Northern Celestial Xue Nu remains in Temple of the White Tiger. It and its Monks have been keeping that secret for ten thousand years, but the problem is that we are not sure how long that Excellency can hold on."
Shaohao sighed and said:
"We can't even help, we can only hope for a miracle to happen. It can be said that in these ten thousand years, the entire Pandaria has been walking a tightrope. The survival of this place is all because of your Excellency, who interrupted the disaster from the underworld and shouldered it.
That gentleman is the person worthy of your praise.
Even though I have never met him, I still have respect for him, and he protects more than just Pandaria. You have to know,
Guest, the horror of the rift I saw at that time, once it really explodes, Pandaria will turn into a ghostland in a short time.
And the Mist Veil I left behind will be continuously eroded, one hundred years, two hundred years, or five hundred years?
No sense!
The tens of thousands of undead souls in this ghost land will one day break out of the fog and sweep across the entire world under the orders of their evil masters. At that time, we thought that only Pandaria would survive the collapse of the earth.
That's when your Excellency told me that the world did not die because of that "stupid mistake".
He should have come from somewhere in the outside world. Unfortunately, Mist Veil has become a person, and Pandaria's connection with the outside world has been completely severed."
Diakum nodded.
He did not make any comments on this historical fact, nor did he mention a certain guess in his mind. Because he was wearing a full-face helmet, Shaohao could not see Diakum's wonderful expression changes.
After a brief thought, Dick asked:
"So, why didn't you tell Pandaren the truth? If they knew the truth, maybe Pandaren had figured out a way to leave the barrier over the years to find outside help and fight against the enemy together."
"Because I'm not sure if there really is an individual as powerful as your Excellency in this world."
Shaohao shook his head and said:
"We can't take risks. If this kind of thing goes wrong, it will end up causing disaster to the world. We can't allow heroes who are not strong enough to participate in it.
Chivalrous heart is very important, but power that is not skillfully controlled cannot participate in the battle that determines the fate of the world.
I've been staying here, waiting for someone like that to show up.
And you gave Ordos a rest. You should know the secret of Han Ersi and be able to defeat it one on one.
It proves that you also have such capacity and ability. More importantly, I have seen the process of purifying that Fire Lord with your chivalrous heart.
I use this to confirm that you are the people I am waiting for, and that you are the heroes who can entrust the destiny of the continent.
Therefore, I humbly request you here!
Please go to Kun-Lai Summit Forbidden Area as soon as possible, fight side by side with that Excellency there, dispel the terrifying power from Netherworld, and let Pandaria completely escape the cycle of war.
If you are willing, go to my former palace Vale of Eternal Blossoms.
My partner Monkey King is living in seclusion there. It and the Staff of Fortune in its hands will try their best to assist you in completing that never-ending battle just like they helped me back then. Only it knows exactly how to enter the dangerous forbidden area that is sealed layer by layer."
"I'll get there as soon as possible."
Diakum nodded, then changed the topic and said:
"But do you think the secret of Vale of Eternal Blossoms is still not revealed yet? I don't believe that as the greatest emperor, you don't know about the existence of Vale of Eternal Blossoms, but you and all the emperors before you have tacitly hidden this place and have no intention of letting Pandaren people enter it.
The mountains where your palace Vale of Eternal Blossoms is located are on the edge of Vale of Eternal Blossoms."
"That is indeed Holy Land, and it is also the source of Pandaria's prosperity to this day. The secret of Valley of the Four Winds's fertile soil that ripens every day lies in that golden valley."
Shaohao shrugged and said:
"But there is something dangerous hidden there as well. It is a hidden danger that is no less terrible than this death disaster. The reason why I and the emperors before me have to hide it is precisely because we are worried about the outbreak of that hidden danger.
This is a heavy responsibility that belongs to the emperor, and I must conceal its existence.
Of course, if you feel it's time to open the Vale of Eternal Blossoms, then go ahead and do it.
If you can deal with the dangerous Ordos, it proves that the dangerous things hidden there cannot harm you, but the seal of Vale of Eternal Blossoms needs to be opened together with Four Celestials.
The Mantid people have been collecting the Sha entities sealed by me for these ten thousand years for the sake of that Dark Entity.
Once they get the first step, I'm afraid Pandaria and the whole world will suffer as a result. However, you have a very similar aura to that thing, which means that you have defeated similar powerful enemies before.
It's really hard to imagine what kind of challenges you have experienced, but today, I can only feel that Pandaria is blessed, your arrival will completely release my people.
They will no longer need to carry the burdens of their ancestors, and they will be able to easily embark on a journey outside the world they know. Is that a beautiful enough world that deserves all the poets to write about it?
Is that a world brave enough for heroic warriors to willingly shed their blood?
Is that a world with hope of lasting forever, where Pandaren can return to its embrace in surprise?
Alas, there are too many questions, too many curiosities, but unfortunately there is no generous time left for me. I live in the past, and I have left the best time in the past. I am no longer old, and the passing away is like this...:"
The last emperor of Pandaren laughed openly. He had regrets but did not intend to linger in disgrace any longer.
As the chaotic time flow returns to normal rhythm, his figure is also constantly fading away, which means that this brave leader who once saved the continent and his own people will embark on his final journey.
Under Diakum's gaze, farewell and blessings, the emperor rose lightly on the wind.
At his call, a beautiful crane flapped its wings and flew over, carrying the emperor high into the sky with his robes flying.
When the sunshine of the next dawn shone, he and the crane that carried him disappeared into the morning wind amidst laughter and the flying of his beard and long hair. Then, comforted and driven by the wind, he went to the new world that he had longed for, where he could see the majestic mountains and rivers and the growth of all things.
Lorewalker Stonehoof fell to the ground crying sadly.
It is said that this is the tradition of Pandaren, to bid farewell to the deceased with sad cries.
But Diakum believed that Lorewalkers's sadness was genuine. He cried heartbreakingly, and tried his best to control his emotions. He left the scene of the emperor driving to the west on his drawing board for future generations to admire.
It is also the tradition of Pandaren to pay tribute to the deceased and pass on their virtues.
When the entire Timeless Isle time flow accelerated and returned to normal, Diakum stood in the early morning sunlight and raised his head. He took off his helmet, let the sunlight shine on him, and then opened his arms to embrace the light.
He could feel the caress of the sun.
This is not an illusion, but the sunlight is really attracted to him and focused on him. How that mysterious mythical meaning "Radiant Sun" works, Diakum is still unclear, but what is certain is that this thing must be related to the astronomical concept of the sun.
"The emperor is gone?"
Aegwynn turned into a raven and flew down, circled around Diakum twice, and then transformed into Raven Prophet.
She looked at Diakum's sad expression and said:
"It seems that he has talked to you a lot, and it is the first time you have met him, but you show such sadness. Do you like him very much?"
"It's more like admiration than liking her."
Dick said:
"That is an almost perfect leader that I know. Even old Velen is far behind him. If the virtues of Velen and Kil'jaeden were combined in one person, he might be able to compete with Emperor Shaohao in charm.
A respectable person has passed away, and of course I should feel sad.
As for the secrets...:
To be honest, I had already guessed it.
In that era ten thousand years ago, there was only one "Your Excellency" who could turn the tide as described by Shaohao.
She ruined her own empire with her own hands, but came to protect another country.
Ten thousand years.
If this is a painful journey to seek atonement, then I seem to have reason to re-evaluate her, and our Star Soul Lord's vision is actually not bad.
She really just doesn't know how to teach children.,
Dick Looking at the coast, the huge Kun was neighing and turning into light spots flying all over the sky with the surging water Dispersion. In the light spots, the group of unlucky pirates also cursed the injustice of their fate with obscene words.
That was its and their last roar.
There is no pain, only relief.
"Let's go."
Vigilant waved his hand and said goodbye to the powerful Brother Kun, then turned back to Aegwynn and said:
"Let this island, which has witnessed so many secrets, be quiet. Don't disturb everything that happened here and is still here."
When Light Weaver Warband returned to Jade Forest, it was already the afternoon of the same day.
Light Weaver, who were exhausted but full of energy after experiencing a "spiritual journey", decided to hold a victory banquet in Pandaren's village. They also asked Lorewalker Stonehoof to hire several local chefs to cook for them.
But in fact, the best taste of Pandaria is not Jade Forest, but Halfhill of Valley of the Four Winds.
That town is the real "Culinary Capital" of this continent. Ms. Sun Iron Palm, the great master of cooking, is said to have mastered the six major schools of barbecue, stir-fry, stew, steaming, baking and brewing. Every traveler who has tasted the dishes she cooked will not be satisfied for a long time.
The One Unfortunately, Ms. Sun Tiezhang is old and rarely cooks by herself nowadays.
However, her disciples also have their own unique skills. Diakum and this group of alien bumpkins have never even heard of the palace dishes they are good at, let alone eating them.
But when Twins took Lightforged to eat and drink in Morning Fragrance Garden, Pandaren's village, Diakum didn't have time to run to the table and was invited by Ms. Liu Yanxin alone to a hidden courtyard in Temple of the Jade Serpent.
Several Pandaren Monks wearing black clothes, wearing bamboo hats, armed with weapons and piercing eyes were standing around. They exuded a completely different kind of indifference and calmness from other Pandarens.
This posture means that a "big shot" is here.
Diakum and Disguise Brooch walked into it in human form, and saw Pandaren, who was also dressed in black and black hat, sitting in the yard drinking tea. His eyes were very sharp under the bamboo hat.
Diakum even felt that his gaze was like a knife, and his illusion could not be concealed from the powerful Monk in front of him.
The opponent's aura is very obscure, and it is difficult to judge his strength.
This is the way of Monk like Pandaren, with a reserved aura. When they are not taking action, Legendary Monk like Old Chen is just like a common drunkard on the roadside. Therefore, Monk is not only proficient in fighting, but also a very dangerous assassin.
The assassins of Shado-Pan all pay attention to moving like Thunder, killing with one hit.
The Grand Master Monk in front of me definitely knew this skill, but Diakum was not hostile. He stepped forward and sat on a chair and said to the Pandaren who was making tea:
"First meeting, I have heard about the name for a long time, the leader of Taran Zhu."
"You"
As soon as the cold-faced hero across from him opened his mouth, his expression changed dramatically, and a mouthful of blood spurted out as Diakum looked at him with wide eyes and confusion.
Damn it!
It has to be you, you are so authentic.
Is this old problem of vomiting blood anytime, anywhere, any good?
PS:
More updates tomorrow! 3+5.
I forgot to post the picture of "Judgment" fighting against Shen, so I'll add it here: