Azeroth: Dawn of the Holy Light
Chapter 599

A Word from the World Mother Saved Old Daelin's Miserable Life

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The war on Skywall continues.

Although the fall of Al'Akir shocked the entire Elemental Realm, causing those Wind Elementalss to retreat and flee in horror, the Lord of the Four Winds who was loyal to Al'Akir still stubbornly resisted the invasion from Firelands.

There's nothing they can do if they don't continue to fight.

The aggressive Fire Elementalss in front of them did not give them a chance to surrender at all. They came here to eliminate the weeds. If this is also World Mother's order, it proves that Stone-Scale Dragon Iridikron's previous grasp of Supreme Star Soul's mentality at this time was very accurate.

Azeroth Star Soul, who has experienced too much suffering, is certainly kind and takes good care of her children, but there is also cold anger burning in her heart, and she will no longer show mercy to any traitors!

What Skywall will usher in today is definitely not only the fall of Al'Akir, but also the complete liquidation of the old forces!

All the "elemental loyalists" under Al'Akir will inevitably perish here, completely shattering the chaotic structure, so that the wind god designated by World Mother can more easily control the territory of the air element.

As for the three Incarnate Dragons executors.

It would be too much to expect them, who have fought the cruel War of the Scaled, to empathize with the elemental losers. Incarnate Dragons have feelings, but not much.

Moreover, those precious emotions are mostly for one's own tribe and friends, and the elemental creatures have nothing to do with them. How can there be so much sympathy for these guys?

What's more, this time the teacher is famous!

Al'Akir's use of Void Power at the last moment is enough to prove that this guy is already on the opposite side of World Mother, so don't blame the liquidation for coming quickly and harshly.

Raszageth, who was drawn into the storm essence left by the God of Wind, is still being imbued with the power of the storm and Thunder, World Power Gleam Wrapping Storm-Eater, allowing her to absorb the essence of Al'Akir as much as possible, in order to achieve control and control of the strong wind Thunder throughout the star.

Windseeker's Sacred Sword, which is still inserted into the storm essence of Al'Akir, is also absorbing the power of the wind of creation.

Thunderaan, Prince of Air needs a "rebirth".

In the howling wind and Thunder surging storm, the majestic and huge body of the Wind Chaser was quickly reshaped. In the flow of "father"'s power, Prince Wind Elementals was not only truly resurrected, but also stronger than the failed form in the elemental war.

But it did not take the opportunity to launch a sneak attack on Raszageth, who was sleeping in the wind of creation, in order to regain the throne of the Wind God.

Instead, it left the storm and held Windseeker's Sacred Sword to protect Storm-Eater who was in the process of being "promoted". It did not show the consistent "freedom of chaos" of Wind Elementals, and Thunderaan, Prince of Air chose to fulfill the agreement.

All elements that try to get close to the wind of creation will be cut down by the sharp sword held by Thunderaan. The wind prince is silent and sad at this moment, but the blade he cuts down is extremely firm.

This seems to mean that Thunderaan also chose his own camp at this moment.

It no longer chooses to embrace chaotic nature like its father did.

It chose to return and embrace World Mother's control over Azeroth's star. It chose to become "Child of the World". This scene undoubtedly made Supreme Star Soul who looked at Skywall very satisfied.

This Al'Akir stretched his hips by himself, but gave birth to a pretty good son.

Such understanding of the general elements must be well rewarded!

Supreme Star Soul thought like this and silently remembered Thunderaan's name, just like "Jane is in the emperor's heart".

Although the Incarnate Dragonss have merged with the elements to form wonderful forms, they do not have endless lifespan like real elements. The four Incarnate Dragonss can live for a long time, but they will eventually grow old.

And judging from the situation in the world where Azeroth is too "vibrant" and is always coveted by Six Forces, it would be difficult for the four Incarnate Dragons who are in charge of killing to die.

After they leave, the four Elemental Plane domains will eventually be handed over to the hands of elemental creatures, so the current rule of Fyrakk and Raszageth is actually just a "transitional government."

Although their rule will last for at least thousands or even tens of thousands of years, to be honest, this time is not long either for Supreme Star Soul or for the upper elements.

At present, both Firelands and Skywall have returned to the embrace of Star Soul, and the remaining Deepholm has expressed his loyalty early. Abyssal Maw, who is jumping left and right, is also rushing to surrender to World Mother before the "final death line" arrives.

The behavior of Tidehunter personally rushing to Chamber of Heart means that the power of World Elements has finally returned to the hands of Azeroth. These extensions of Creation Force can be mobilized again, which means that World Mother finally has the means to directly intervene in the evolution of the star.

Whoever dares to make World Mother unhappy again in the future will just wait for the elemental iron fist to hit their head!

Of course, Supreme Star Soul is a genius child after all, and she knows that because Elemental Realm has been sealed for so long, the connection between them and Material World is already very weak.

Elemental Lordss need to take some time to re-engage in the evolution of the world.

The external manifestation of this process is that the elemental power of the entire world will surge over a period of time, just like an "energy tide" blowing around the world.

More spellcasters will appear as a result, and the newborns born during this period will also have various magical abilities. The Shaman sect will be revived, and even the power that the Arcane Mages can use will increase.

To sum up, the "world level limit" will be raised. From then on, it will not be that difficult for mortals to become legends, and more legends will have the possibility to become demigods.

But this is not the end.

When all the nodes of Everything Unification Field are closed and Supreme Star Soul is truly free, and when her Creation Force can freely run around the star, the upper limit of the world level will be increased again.

At that time, there may even be a new Lesser God born in the Azeroth star.

And this is no exaggeration either.

Considering the exaggerated positioning of Azeroth as the "Heart of the Star Sea", it would be a bit of a loss if there weren't a few Lesser God in charge of it in such a world.

Of course, what World Mother provides to all living beings is only a "possibility", and Seekers of Knowledge still needs to try his best to fight for it.

Except for the serious "Daughter of the World" like Azshara, who can be held by Star Soul's mother with a spoon in her hand and shoveling delicious rice into her mouth, it is impossible for others to be promoted to Lesser God just by lying down and daydreaming.

You can't blame the school every time you fail to get good grades, right?

However, World Mother soon discovered that there seemed to be something wrong with Storm-Eater's power inheritance. In the process of Raszageth inheriting the power of the Wind God, uncontrolled tornadoes began to appear rapidly throughout the world.

A terrifying ice storm is blowing even in the snowy mountain terrain of Kazz Modan, and a hurricane of staggering scale is taking shape and aimed directly at Darkshore.

The dwarves were hiding next to Ironforge's Great Forge, but they were still shivering from the cold. Their city was freezing visibly to the naked eye, while the elves stood on the dock, watching in horror as the usually calm Sea of Mists blew up huge waves more than ten meters high.

Is this a storm out of control?

"Raszageth!"

World Mother's shouts sounded in the groggy Storm-Eater's spirit, and she ordered:

"Put away your power immediately and don't create a disaster!"

"Not me"

The new Fengshen replied with difficulty:

"Storm Sea The storm is out there. It's out of control. I want to take back the power and calm it down. There's something there!"

"Don't worry about that for now, disperse the storm in other areas."

World Mother's reminder was like a slap on Raszageth's face, causing Storm-Eater to wake up at this moment and quickly put away the out-of-control elemental storm power. Then a moment later, Ironforge's warmth returned, and the huge wave that was about to engulf Darkshore also lost its power.

The remaining water splashed down in a "collapse" shape, turning into a torrential rain that blew across the entire Darkshore, drenching the elves who were so desperate that they had already started writing suicide notes.

But fortunately he survived.

This is enough for them to be grateful to Moon Goddess.

"You must harness this power as quickly as possible."

World Mother said in a serious tone to Raszageth, who had obtained the power of the storm and was surrounded by Throne of the Windlord in the form of a mist dragon:

"I do not allow out-of-control storms to exist in this world. This furious wind was created to protect the world and is not intended to bring destruction to all living beings. If you can't do it, then."

"As commanded."

Raszageth responded respectfully:

"In your name, the entire world will be prosperous in the next era. There is still some essence of the storm left by Al'Akir, which can be used to shape more "Hands of the World" for you.

I will start shaping Incarnate Dragons for you right away.

As you can see, Skywall has just experienced a chaos, and this place will be temporarily closed until Endless Wind Legion is reorganized. I assure you, great World Mother, when the hateful foreign enemies set foot on your world, all storms will roar."

"Curse the damn storm!"

At the edge of the Storm Sea, old Daelin was miserably holding a broken ship plank floating on the still surging sea. He looked like a drowned rat surrounded by ship fragments, and even the mast was torn to pieces.

Zhou Zhuo That unlucky guy is lying on the mast to retrieve the book he dropped into the sea.

Not far away, some sailors were also rescuing themselves, lifting those who had fallen into the water onto their sampans.

He looked as if he had been shipwrecked.

That is to say, those who followed Daelin out to sea were all retired veterans of Kul Tiras, and they were all top-notch sea heroes, so they could survive to the end in that sudden terrifying storm.

Of course, their ability to survive was not due to their superb swimming skills. Under the terrifying waves without warning just now, the difference between whether they could swim or not was not big.

Even a group of Naga would be mercilessly hanged in such waves.

But there must be a reason why Daelin is so angry. As a good man who fights against wind and waves, he will not curse the sea at will. Moreover, he has not encountered shipwrecks once or twice in recent years. Daelin has long been used to it.

The reason why he cursed loudly was simply because the storm just now "doesn't follow martial ethics".

When this expedition team set out, they knew that the territory of the Arathi Empire was hidden in the Storm Sea, where there were strange storms all year round resulting in a strange climate environment.

Therefore, Daelin had no intention of letting his expedition fleet get too close to the Storm Sea. They really just walked around a few times, observed the environment there, took notes, and found a few nearby islands to place casters' beacons before returning home.

But Daelin was obviously in a safe sea far away from the storm, but within a few minutes he was involved in an unreasonable storm.

The sky was clear one second, and the wind and waves were high the next. Daelin and his sailors were sucked in without even a chance to react.

This is obviously some kind of supernatural force exerting its power, and he, Daelin, is the unlucky guy.

"So, who did we mess with?"

When Daelin was dragged onto the sampan by the veteran sailors, the admiral was still cursing the damn storm. The other Kul Tiras people also looked at each other, and even Tidesages Thomas Zelling on the ship was confused.

This is wrong!

Even if there is an instant burst of supernatural power, as Haixian, he should be able to sense the energy change.

And compared to the sudden appearance of the storm, the sudden disappearance of this deadly storm made Master Thomas Zelling feel even more incredible.

The waves that covered the sky and the sun, with lightning and thunder, became calm in an instant.

It's like the evil god who caused trouble got slapped hard and behaved himself.

Hey, this doesn't conform to the laws of physics at all!

"There is an island ahead, we have to go there to rest."

Daelin's adjutant, the loyal Captain Cyrus, took off his boots to scoop out the water in the boat, and said to the admiral:

"Our ship sank, but the other two ships of the expedition disappeared. They were probably sent to other places by the waves. If they are still nearby, they will definitely go to that island to join us."

"Well, let's go then."

Daelin waved his hands with a gloomy look and said something.

Next to him, Zhou Zhuo was lying on the side of the boat, vomiting sea water. The unlucky Pandaren Lorewalkers felt like he was really about to die.

He had never seen such a terrifying storm, but he got used to it. After a while, Zhou Zhuo whispered to Daelin:

"When the ship sank just now, I seemed to see something falling from the sky. I'm not sure if I saw it wrong, but it seemed to be some kind of airship. Not one, but several!

A very, very big airship, bigger than Goblin's airships."

"Are you sure?"

Daelin looked at Zhou Zhuo suspiciously and said:

"Isn't it a vision you had when you were dying?

There is no land nearby, and the endurance of the airship is not as strong as you think. This is not a popular route, so if there is a formation, it can only fly from the continent of the Storm Sea.

But to be honest, I don't believe that current airship technology is powerful enough to travel through a storm of that level."

"That's why I said I'm not sure."

Zhou Zhuo spread his paws and said:

"I'm just fulfilling my duties as a navigator and reporting everything I find to the captain. It's up to you to decide what to do."

"Then let's go to the island first!"

Daelin said loudly:

"Get your weapons ready. If what Lao Zhou said is true and an airship really made an emergency landing in the storm, then they can only go to the island in front of them. It is the only place on the sea that can provide a parking place."

Under his order, the sailors crowded in several sampans grabbed the swords and waterproof muskets around their waists, and those without weapons clenched their oars.

Daelin grabbed a piece of wood floating on the sea, whittled it with his sailor's knife, and made a wooden war spear to hold in his hand.

Seeing the island in front of him getting closer and closer, the anger in the admiral's heart was gradually replaced by a sense of expectation and eagerness to try. Even though he had just suffered the tragedy of the ship crashing and killing people, he found that he did not have too many complaints about today's disaster.

Even if he curses harshly, if he were given the choice between returning home for retirement or continuing to float on the sea like this, Daelin would definitely choose the latter.

He really loves this boundless sea.

He liked all the known and unknown things he encountered on the sea. Just like now, even though he was not close to the coast, the admiral moved his nose and he confirmed that what Zhou Zhuo just saw was true.

There really was an unknown airship fleet that made an emergency landing on this island.

They come from "Mist Empire" in the Storm Sea. The rumor that Lothar said to himself after drinking too much comes from another inheritance of the Arathor Empire more than two thousand years ago.

So, what are the stories about those "Arathi people"? What have they experienced in these years? What is the shape of their empire?

Well, there are so many unsolved mysteries.

Daelin felt his body shaking.

It may be the coldness after falling into the water, but it is more likely to be the expectation and desire for the unknown.

He wanted to float like this for the rest of his life, letting the waves take him to any place, where he would see countless people and things, until he could no longer float, and then let the waves take him home.

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