Azeroth: Dawn of the Holy Light
Chapter 440

Dark Prophet's Profound Dark Fantasy

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At the moment when Azshara's spiritual figure disappeared into Death Rift, the golden Titan, which had finally lost its last "interference point", suddenly increased its energy flushing rate. The cold waterfall continued to suppress it, and finally the black crack disappeared quietly like a closed door.

Death Rift, which was left on the Azeroth star for ten thousand years, finally closed down.

The journey of Diakum and Aegwynn even brought unexpected results, because Azshara's intervention allowed World Life Force, which was stolen by Death Force, to return part of it to the star itself.

This is a real surprise.

"About one-third of the world's life that was stolen will be returned."

Aegwynn leaned on Aluneth Staff who was sighing and sighed, and said to Diakum:

"More than half of them were stolen by Land of the Dead, and this was despite the fact that Azshara had been trying his best to maintain the seal and prevent Demon Sword from communicating with Revendreth.

Let's not talk about Empress's character for the moment, but with his strength, he can indeed be called "Azeroth's No. 1".

Her mastery of Titan's energy reflects her terrifying talent in Arcane Path. When World Mother said that I was not as good as Azshara, I was still dissatisfied.

But when I saw it today, I was convinced!

Take it heartily.

This guy is simply a freak, and my son who was taught by Sargeras is far worse than her."

"Azshara is the "limited edition" Daughter of the World made by World Soul himself. You "general figures" should not overestimate your abilities and compare your potential and strength with others."

Diakum waved his hand very self-awarely and said:

"Hurry back to Chamber of Heart. Returning so many Life Force to the stars will definitely require a period of comfort and coordination. I don't want to cause any unnecessary trouble because of this good thing.

But when Star Soul becomes stronger, does it mean that other fogs shrouding the world will disperse faster?"

"It will definitely have an impact."

Aegwynn nodded and said:

"But I have confirmed that there is a "space lock" inside Dragon Isles. Even if the fog clears, we still have to wait for the Titan Watchers who were left there by Dragon Aspectss to respond proactively."

"Still can't relax, Dragon Isles has a vast area, and the surrounding sea area also has mysteries."

Dick warned:

"Holy Light showed me the past, where there is a certain laboratory left by Deathwing. Once those islands emerge from the fog, Black Dragon King, who is currently in the "first stage of role-playing", will not leave it alone.

If it were to gain control of that special army again, the world would be in trouble again.

Northern Borderlands's Dragonborn is just an inferior version of the "little Dragonkin" created by Deathwing himself. The real "Dracthyr" brings together the essence of Five-Colored Dragons's power, and no mortal weapon can withstand it."

"Okay, do as you say."

Aegwynn nodded and decided to spend some time in the foggy area of Dragon Isles recently, which is on the sea between Quel'Thalas and Northrend. Like Pandaria on South Seas, North Sea is also shrouded in fog.

After finishing the Death Rift in front of her, her mission in Pandaria was completed. The node removal of Everything Unification Field still needed a little process, but before leaving, she took a look at the lost Vashj.

The spy master was sitting in the Titan cold air in an undignified "duck sitting" posture, covering his eyes and moaning.

"The charm of Azshara is so terrifying. Her glorious image has occupied all of Ms. Vashj's mind, making her crazy and loyal to her Empress. It's like poison in the soul."

Aegwynn said:

"I can't imagine that the day Azshara really wakes up, the elves who have just shown signs of unity will cause something outrageous and abstract.

Are you prepared for this?"

"What do I, an alien, prepare for the fate of our elves? As I just said, it is a virtue not to meddle in other people's business."

Diakum shrugged and said:

"But I will maintain continuous observation. If they really need help, then I will get involved. You go first, I want to stay here for a while."

He glanced at the broken pearl hilt in his hand and said:

"Ashbringer is too broken. I just need to use the hilt of Remornia to complete the necessary repair of my weapon. Otherwise, if this continues, Ashbringer will have to be completely broken before I can embrace the sun."

"But Mantid is here."

Aegwynn said in surprise:

"When we entered Mogu'shan Palace, the Mantids of Townlong Steppes crossed over to Serpent's Spine under the leadership of their Grand Empress. This will be Kun-Lai Summit has been causing chaos everywhere. If you and Lightforged don't intervene, the Monks who just fought with the Mogu undead won't be able to expel them as soon as possible.

Mantid is also very dangerous, they carry those outrageous evil bombs."

In response, Diakum showed a mysterious smile, indicating to Aegwynn not to worry.

As a partner, Aegwynn certainly knows that Diakum has many secrets. Since Vigilant has said so, she will not ask any more questions.

He glanced at Diakum's empty fingers and said:

"I will ask Archaedas to make a new ring and send it over as soon as possible, but the effect will definitely not be as good as the original one."

"It doesn't matter, I rarely need the two Lords to intervene in my battles now."

Dick waved his hand and said:

"I have gone through many hardships and dangers, and finally got a glimpse of the true meaning of power. Although I am still far from a genius like Azshara, I will not have to "call my parents" to help when I encounter trouble."

This made Aegwynn laugh out loud, and then waved Staff of Sargeras to send himself back to Chamber of Heart.

Diakum took the broken remains of the sword and headed towards Nalak'sha Engine's casting room, where Thunderlord Clan shaped his "Emperor's Fist" Burning Legion. It was a Titan facility that could be used to shape all things.

Vigilant does not need the energy enhancement of Titan. Because of Life Force's factors, he cannot accept this enhancement. Even the weapons forged by Titan cannot be used.

He just needs to reshape the sword body for Ashbringer.

A broken blade is difficult to reshape and there is no need to reshape it, but the hilt cannot have any more problems. This weapon is being polished by its own path. He also looks forward to Ashbringer being able to be "reborn" like himself in the future.

Outside the Nalak'sha Engine control room, the battle between Loa and the stone figurines has come to an end. The Loas were badly injured. Many Loa spirits were seriously injured and were forced to return to Emerald Dream for treatment, but they did hold back this powerful Titan weapon.

The two huge Demigod Construct have been dismantled.

Taixi was completely shattered, while Jian Xi was defeated by Dawn Lord Kazzak. Judging from the melted remains of the stone figurines, Kazzak has mastered the power of Flames of Sulfuras, which makes up for its current inability to use Sargeras's Flame.

Seeing Diakum approaching, Oreses stepped forward and returned Soul Resonator Staff.

She complained:

"Your Dawn Lord is too wild. It keeps yelling at me, saying that a "weak" like me is not qualified to control this staff. It also provokes my sister and me to fight with it.

And this Kazzak's mouth is much harder than its strength!

It was obvious that after beating Jian Xi, it was already seriously injured, and it was really a headache to have to act like a war mad person."

"It's like this. After staying in the Burning Legion for so many years, how could it be possible not to catch some of the devil's bad habits?"

Diakum took back Soul Resonator Staff, blinked at Oreses and said:

"This is also a lesson. When Lightforging belongs to your Greater Demon, you must choose a suitable target."

"Ah?"

Oreses's eyes widened and she exclaimed:

"Do we also want Lightforging a demon? Is this some kind of hellish trial again?"

"You can treat it as an advanced trial."

Vigilant encouraged:

"After all, we are the second-in-command of Light Weaver Warband. We must imitate the "sages" and let other radicals take a good look at our style of conduct.

What does it mean to defeat a demon?

Making the devil willingly convert to Holy Light is the real act of kindness, what do you think?"

Oreses stopped talking.

The Lightforging demon is much more difficult than killing the demon. Judging from the Lightforging process of Kazzak, they must first let a Greater Demon be convinced of them and willingly accept the painful Lightforging to wash away the Fel blessing.

This eliminates all the categories of demons born from Twisting Nether. Those guys are the sons of Fel, and letting them wash away Fel will almost cost them their lives.

But it's not like there are no tricks.

Eredun Doom Lord where Kazzak is located is a good choice for Lightforging. These demons were once the jailors set by Titan. They were not born in Twisting Nether, so they can accept Fel enhancement or Holy Light enhancement.

Oreses decided to discuss with his sister and select a target in the subsequent battle with the Burning Legion.

Lightforged are resting here. Even Yrel, who is full of energy, is exhausted now. She and others fell into Energy Well of Nalak'sha Engine. If they hadn't met Azshara when they woke up, they would have been washed away by the energy of Titan at the moment the engine restarted.

That is the power from the true God. Except for "freaks" like Azshara, there are few mortals like Material World who can face it directly.

But the Pandarens have already retreated, especially the Monks.

They are very tired, but they have already learned about the large-scale invasion of Mantid. They must reorganize the defense line with Kun-Lai Summit with the assistance of Four Celestials. Otherwise, once Kun-Lai Summit is captured by Mantid, Jade Forest and Valley of the Four Winds will be really in danger.

But the good news is that this time Pandaren can get help from Trolls Firstborn Legion.

The significance of this assistance is that when it comes to "killing insects", there is probably no one in this world who is more proficient than Trolls.

In the early years, Aqir Empire was defeated in its heyday by relying on crowd tactics. Today's Mantid is just one of the three branches of the Aqir Empire.

If Mantid has forgotten the shameful failure of the Aqir Empire, then Trolls crazy Warrior would not mind showing them what "Sea of Hand-Teared Insects" is today.

However, not all Trolls ran to help.

With the assistance of the old dwarf Brann, Diakum activated the World Reforging Platform, placed the broken Ashbringer and the scarlet pearl hilt in it, and set the weapon parameters, Dark Prophet Zul slowly walked in, leaning on the holy staff decorated with Azerite Crystal.

"Weapon parameters do not need to be modified."

Dick said to Brann Bronzebeard who operates this console:

"It's up to you to operate the whole process. Let the materials of the two weapons merge. Just use the pearl hilt to repair the damage of Ashbringer. Don't do any unnecessary operations, let alone strengthen it with Titan Energy Infusion.

This weapon is very pure, it just wants to embrace Holy Light.

Can you do it?"

"Of course, my ancestors taught me how to use this instrument in Uldaman."

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The old dwarf who had just been frightened to pee had now changed into clean trousers, and naturally spoke much more forcefully. While flipping through his notebooks to find an operation plan, he patted his chest and said:

"Just take a look, I will make it look beautiful for you. However, there are some weapons left behind by Mogu in the early years of this shaper. I looked at the parameters, and they are all magic weapons.

Don't you need it?"

"What do I need those for? I don't really want to be a "hairy person Dick"."

Diakum rolled his eyes and said:

"Take out these weapons and armor and give them to Four Celestials to reward meritorious officials after the war. Pandaria's treasures will remain on this continent. Pandaren needs them more than we do."

"Well, if you don't plan to use Titan to power up, why not use World Power from Azeroth to add luster to your sacred objects?"

Dark Prophet Zul said something vague, then took out a small piece of Azerite Crystal that was full of the essence of the world from his spell bag, and handed it to Diakum.

Vigilant thought about it and thought it was a great idea, so he gave the crystal to Brann and asked him to operate it.

Then Vigilant and Dark Prophet walked to the edge of the operating table. He looked at Zul and said:

"Has your tongue grown? You are really willing to go out of your way to protect Zandalari Troll's dark secret."

"It doesn't matter, Trolls can Limb Regeneration, cutting off the tongue is just to protect other people's lives. If things they shouldn't know are spread around by big mouths, the consequences will be very bad."

Because the tongue has not fully grown, Zul's speech is a bit slurred.

It shook its head and said:

"Shadra's conspiracy priests will use very vicious techniques when dealing with people who can't keep their mouths shut. I just don't want my alien friends to suffer more, do you hear me? Brann Prince!

Get rid of all the words you secretly wrote down in the notebook, if you don't want to see Frostmane Troll Tribe of Khaz Modan suddenly attack Ironforge.

There are some secrets, just keep them in your heart."

The old dwarf was startled.

He hesitated for a moment, turned to the page of the new record in the notebook, took a look at the terrible dark secrets, and finally tore out the page with gritted teeth and lit it with a pipe.

Only then did Dark Prophet retract his gaze with satisfaction.

It didn't just come here to warn the old dwarf not to play with fire. Under Diakum's gaze, Zul whispered:

"Queen Azshara went to Land of the Dead and launched a punishing expedition. The arrogance of this Empress is truly legendary. In fact, we all know that with World Mother's love for her, as long as she is willing to say a soft word."

"No."

Dick shook his head and said:

"The matter between their "mother and daughter" can be handled internally, but since Supreme Star Soul invited me to take charge of this matter, Queen Azshara can't get away with it so easily.

In my opinion, she is an incorrigible delinquent, and her sins of making huge mistakes and destroying the world are enough to put her on my "blacklist". She has been protecting Pandaria for ten thousand years only to express her attitude of atonement.

As she said herself, her atonement will not be complete unless she brings back all the precious Life Force that the world has lost due to her involvement.

And this is just the first step.

In fact, this is good news for Trolls. Prophet, World Mother did not willfully forgive Elf Empress this time, which means that he began to treat his children with a "just" attitude.

Perhaps Ragnaros's "righteous speech" really stung her, forcing her to start truly handling the internal affairs of this world as "World Mother".

This is an excellent direction.

Perhaps in the near future, the "care" that the world owes to Trolls will be repaid."

"Well, that's good."

Dark Prophet's wrinkled face showed a smile, just like old flowers blooming. This is indeed good news, but Dark Prophet longs for more.

It organized its language and whispered:

"However, even if Elf Empress returns with great honor, she will not be able to rebuild her empire. Today, a large number of Kaldorei, Quel'dorei and Highborne are not willing to accept the rule of Azshara so respectfully.

Ten thousand years is too long, enough for the majesty of Elf Empress to eclipse in the hearts of elves.

The most important thing is that the elves proved that even without the leadership of Azshara, they can still find Way of Survival. If Azshara insists on rebuilding the empire, it will only trigger a worse elven civil war, which will undoubtedly involve all races in the world.

After all, by the time War of the Ancients ended, Azshara's legal system had been shattered by the bitter fruits of her wanton behavior."

"So?"

Diakum looked at Dark Prophet with a surprised look.

He had a premonition that the old Trolls in front of him was going to give him a hard job.

Then, he heard Dark Prophet say faintly:

"Dark Troll can call himself an "elf", so why can't other Trolls do the same? As long as Queen Azshara is willing, the Golden King throne in the palace of our clan Dazar'alor can be given to her at any time!

Rastakhan will hand over his crown to a more talented person with a smile, and also make up for the monarch with bad personality in disaster.

Yes.

Troll Empire is too big!

My Majesty and I discussed repeatedly and finally came to a pessimistic conclusion. With the Zandalari Tribe's current strength, even if other Trolls tribes are committed to the empire, it will be difficult for us to fully control the trend of the entire empire. On the contrary, the reconstruction of the Troll Empire will become a joke due to the internal fighting among the clans.

We need someone who can control power, possess strength, and rely on personal charm to convince all ambitious warlords and tribes Chieftain to become the Lord of the Empire!

As long as Azshara is willing."

"Isn't this impossible? With all due respect, you are a bit fanciful."

Diakum said in a shocked tone:

"How could Azshara be willing to rule a group of Trolls? Even if she herself has experienced the transformation from Dark Troll to an elf, you must know that the rule that prohibits others from discussing these things is the law promulgated by Azshara herself.

She will not admit that she was once a happy and beautiful Dark Troll on Ancient Kalimdor.

Anyone who dares to say this in front of her will definitely be strangled to death by Empress himself."

"Yes, I know, but the blessings of the world that Trollss were missing are returning, aren't they?"

Dark Prophet blinked and said:

"Give us enough time, and with the blessing of Azerite Crystal, we can also transform into elves. More perfect elves, tougher elves, more united elves, and more powerful elves!

It is precisely because Queen Azshara experienced that scene personally that she should know our potential better.

The Empire needs her guidance.

She can also have her own empire again!

Both parties can satisfy their cravings, so why not?

After she joined us, we were more qualified to call ourselves "World's Eldest Child".

The reason why I say this to you is that I hope you can help us "push us" if possible.

You don't have to worry about World Mother's attitude. He will definitely support my idea with both hands. You don't even have to worry about the Troll Empire's inheritance.

As long as Queen Azshara declares Princess Talanji as the heir, then all Trolls will praise and support her!

Yes.

I just ask you to say a few kind words for us at an appropriate moment in the future. This is the privilege of a "destiny fighter". You can also satisfy your own little evil taste when you occasionally fight against fate in a strict manner.

Ha, you are already excited, right?"

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