Chapter 642 Today there is a big reward at the "Holy Light Banquet" restaurant, and Ms. Ze will pay for all the expenses!
Xe'ra waited until late at night to finish Holy Light's lecture hosted by her.
The Eredars in this Draenor world are indeed a little too pious and enthusiastic. Even some Mag'har Orcss come here because of their fame. Those young Orcss listen to the teachings conveyed by Mother of Lights. They will ask some strange questions enthusiastically and clumsily, but Xe'ras will answer them patiently.
The continuous flow of questioners caused the presentation to be delayed for too long.
But no one felt surprised or strange. This was the arrival of Mother of Light, and it was a real event in every world where People of Light existed in the star sea.
Under the escort of a group of Lightforgeds, Mother of Light came to rest in Aldor Temple. Kara generously gave up his Holy Light seat to Xe'ra for temporary use.
The high platform specially designed for Naaru has a unique energy circulation that can make them feel comfortable and eliminate fatigue.
However, tonight's Aldor Temple has been cleared in advance, and there are no Priests here. Archbishop Ishaana has vacated this place as a venue for Vigilant and Mother of Light to talk.
But the streets and houses around the temple were filled with some sick elves, which aroused Xe'ra's curiosity.
Under her questioning, "Great Uncle" Maraad who escorted her explained:
"These are Sin'dorei elves from Azeroth World. They are trapped in a special curse called "Magic Addiction" because of their race Origin. Follow Sun Doctrine His Majesty Sun King Kael'thas of E sent his people to Draenor in the hope that our Priest can treat them.
You don't have to worry, these patients will be transferred to Shattrath City tomorrow."
"No, I'm not worried about their interruption."
Mother of Light explained:
"Their condition is indeed very bad. Their physical illness has affected their mental stability. This is a situation that must be taken seriously. Perhaps "Lightforging Ritual" can save their precarious souls."
"Uh."
Master Shaman Nubodon on the other side sighed and said:
"But the Magic Addiction ers' poor willpower prevents them from passing Lightforging Ritual. Your Majesty, they will be incinerated during the Lightforging process.
We can only find another way.
Fortunately, we've found a way to do it."
"That's good."
Mother of Light sent out an ethereal Holy Song, saying:
"May Holy Light bless these poor people."
After saying that, Mother of Light "floated" into Aldor Temple.
She did not notice the strange expressions of Nubodon and Maraad.
When the temple door closed, the two people saw Yrel leading a group of fully armed Light Eater black-skinned elves coming from the other side of the street.
Yrel herself is fine, but the black-skinned elves behind her are very pious. They are praising Holy Light for giving them "full belly" food tonight and bringing light salvation to their poor Magic Addiction compatriots.
"You two!"
Yrel whispered:
"Don't show such a guilty look for doing something bad. We are just making sure that things don't slip into a worse situation. You don't want to see two nobles fighting because of a moral conflict, right?
Do it quickly!
Lelan has written the press release "Mother of Light couldn't bear to see the Magic Addiction elves suffer, so he took the initiative to spread the Holy Light gospel to help the elves regain their will", and it will be sent to every part of the Draenor world early tomorrow morning."
"I just think that Commander Diakum may not need us to do this."
Maraad sighed and said:
"Mother of Light is not a bad person, our behavior is a bit dark."
"If she was just a bad person, things wouldn't be so troublesome! There are so many examples of good intentions leading to bad things."
Yrel complained:
"Besides, Vigilant protects us, teaches us, and leads us, and we will protect him the same way he treats us! Anyone who wants to harm Vigilant must get through us first!
Take action."
On the other side, inside the temple.
By the time Xe'ra landed on the seat of Holy Light, Diakum, who had already finished his prayer and was writing his own <Light and Shadow Canon>, put away the gem quill in his hand.
He stood up and said to Xe'ra:
"Did Xal'atath inform you of An'she's situation? Regarding Eclipse, I want to hear your opinion on my plan to relight the sun."
"I fully support this great belief and action, Vigilant."
Xe'ra rotated her body gracefully, and in that ethereal singing voice, she said:
"If I can help, then I will do my best. If the sun of An'she can return to the sea of stars, the glorious era of People of Light will come. And in the long run, the Eclipse that Void Lord wants to cause will be even more harmful than Burning Crusade.
But with all the power of Army of the Light concentrated, we can only face one enemy at the same time. If we participate in the battle of light and shadow, we will not be able to assist you in the recovery of Argus.
Whether Eredar can return to his hometown is also a very important event for Xinghai."
"As long as you're willing to help."
Dick nodded and asked again:
"So before we really start discussing the differences between you and me, I want to ask, you won't suddenly decide to sacrifice yourself and transfer all the sacred power you have been given by Primal Light to me? You won't completely hand over the leadership of Army of the Light to me by making this extremely symbolic sacrifice, right?"
Xe'ra fell silent.
After a few seconds, she raised her voice and said loudly amidst the echoes of solemn Holy Song:
"I do plan to do it!
Previously, it was because I had to bring the last Holy Armament to the Son of Prophecy, but after learning about the current situation of An'she from Xal'atath, I realized that it was indeed my destiny to come to Draenor at this moment.
Diakum, there are hidden dangers in the fusion of your divine body with An'she, right?
What you inherit is not only the light and heat of An'she, but also His Pain of Eclipse. I cannot tell how heavy you are carrying on your shoulders, but I know that the Holy Light symbol I possess can help you lighten your burden.
The most important thing is that I am the first Holy Light life created by An'she, and the divine power I possess comes directly from the divine body of An'she.
From a symbolic point of view, I can also be regarded as part of the divine transformation of An'she. Therefore, my Consecration and sacrifice will help you better complete the integration with Sun God's body, and allow you to enter your "Holy Sun Rebirth" faster."
Mother of Light rotates faster.
She said sincerely:
"Please don't reject my Consecration, Vigilant. After I learned about the arrival of Eclipse Age, I am even more certain that you are the prophesied "Light-Dark Child".
I exist for this moment!
My strength will become your strength, and my sacrifice will create your victory, thereby creating a miracle in the near future."
"Your tone makes it sound as if you are not making a sacrifice, but a perseverant who has long been impatient to do something, and can finally leave the job at hand to another unlucky person, and then get off work happily.
You shouldn't have the mentality of "even if the floods surge after I die", right?"
Diakum joked, then sighed and said:
"But that's what I'm worried about! Even after you personally experienced the lurking and betrayal of Redeemer Lothraxion, you still believed in the light and dark prophecy you saw in Great Ordering of Light and Shadow.
You don't even want to doubt the authenticity of this prophecy.
Maybe you are already doubting, but you obviously regard finding the Son of Prophecy as your biggest goal in life. After you finally met me, you thought that all your efforts had come to an end.
Like I said, you can finally take off your burden and rest, right?"
Vigilant raised his hands and made a "daa" motion.
He said in a deep voice:
"No, what we need is a solution. It's not that you transfer your responsibilities to me and then everything ends. This is evading the responsibilities An'she gave you.
What's more, you firmly believe in the shaping of fate, and I have been fighting against the imposition of fate.
You say I am Light-Dark Child, but in fact you do not understand that my arrival to this point has nothing to do with the push of fate.
Xe'ra!
The fact that I crossed the thorny road of resistance did not mean that I accepted the gift of fate. I have failed, I have been confused, and I have been lost, but what remains unchanged is that I have been fighting against that cold malice.
The miracles you saw led you to believe that I was the Son of Prophecy, but in fact those miracles were shaped by my own hands, with the help of my fellow travelers.
There is no destiny!
The future of this sea of stars will not be determined by a prophecy Overmind. I firmly believe that the future should be in our hands."
He clearly expressed his rejection of Xe'ra's self-sacrifice.
With Vigilant's current strength, Xe'ra is completely unable to force him to accept Consecration from him even if he doesn't want to, which makes Mother of Light very uncomfortable.
Her ethereal singing even turned melancholy.
She said:
"But those prophecies have come true!
The rise of the devil and Burning Legion, the fall of Argus and the birth of Great Demon Lord, Burning Crusade kicked off, and the star sea fell into war and destruction.
I saw it with my own eyes, I confirmed it with my own eyes.
I followed the guidance of the prophecy to fight and resist, and the existence of Light Cosmic Domain also proved the authenticity of the prophecy.
You were the only one not included in the prophecy. I thought you were the disruptor of the prophecy, but it wasn't until you entered Azeroth and walked on the path of Light-Shadow Twinborn that I realized that the child of light and shadow was not Illidan Stormrage, but you.
But that's not the prophecy's fault, it's just my interpretation of the prophecy that's wrong.
You don't believe in fate, Diakum, but your life has been shaped by fate from your emergence to your current success and fame."
"You ignored all my efforts by saying "son of prophecy"."
Vigilant shook his head and said:
"You don't know Eclipse, you don't know An'she, you don't know the conspiracy of Void Lord. In your prophecy, you only saw the raging of the devil but never noticed how many deaths Burning Crusade shaped.
You don't even want to believe that Redeemer Lothraxion is the chess piece that the "Prophecy Weaver" placed beside you, supervising you and guiding you to move forward according to the prophecy.
Even if you have seen with your own eyes that it chose to betray under the light of Holy Light.
Let me recite to you some truths that only I know."
Diakum cleared his throat and said loudly:
"Titan is the easiest to manipulate. Their goal is single, they just want to forcibly change the structure of what they see. Their driving force comes from the desire for order.
As long as they are shown the power that can resist order, Pantheon will fall into the hostile desire to erase this power.
Void Lord are so focused on their own truths that they completely ignore the lies we have planted in them. We want to take advantage of their huge control and use them as weapons against our other opponents.
But we need to remain cautious.
Because the holders of Void Truth can observe various endings, we can also imagine that they can anticipate our arrival.
Similar to Titan, Naaru and its owner have a single purpose.
Their linear approach is an obvious shortcoming.
What they like most is to prove that they are right, so if they think they can transform one of our people into believing in Holy Light, they will have absolute trust in this person!
The followers of life are the most difficult opponents, perhaps because their nature is completely different from ours.
But we still learned a lot by observing the connection between their planes and Ardenweald. We can confidently say that we have found their weakness.
Our layout in Twisting Nether is flawless!
The process of devouring Fel is not pleasant, but it is necessary. The strategy you set will bear fruit in the future."
Dick stopped, facing the confused Xe'ra, he took out his Soul-Reaping War Scythe, and stretched out his hand to flick the ferocious devourer weapon, causing the Nathrezims trapped in it to scream tragically.
"What I'm talking about is the "Six Forces latent work report" that I extracted from the minds of these Dreadlord.
They dedicated their compilation to their Master.
This is information extracted directly from the minds of Nathrezim who were devoured by Cursed Maw. If you doubt its authenticity, you can browse it yourself.
The reason why I want to find this evil weapon and use it is to collect this evidence and present it in front of you.
The "Weaver of Destiny" I mentioned, his spies have infiltrated everywhere in the six forces. The existence of Redeemer Lothraxion proves all my accusations about the "prophecy" that you firmly believe in.
That prophecy was wrong from the beginning."
He said loudly to Xe'ra:
"Xe'ra, everything you see is just the advancement of a conspiracy. You, Sargeras, Void Lord, and even the creation of life have become part of Eternal Ones's conspiracy. I have enough evidence to prove it all.
You want to use the revelation of the prophecy to defend this sea of stars, but you never seem to have considered that your existence itself has become a sharp knife for those big conspirators to stab the sea of stars.
He wants strife!
Because strife will bring death, and now, Shadowlands's the Maw has created a Mawsworn Burning Legion that is bigger than Burning Legion due to past deaths."
Diakum stopped.
He gave Mother of Light more time to accept the truth. He knew that breaking the persistence of Naaru, who had believed in the prophecy since birth, was a cruel thing, but he had to make Xe'ra wake up.
He pointed to the top of his head and said:
"Listen, Death is sharpening his sword.
If you don't wake up and get People of Light back on the right track, when Force War enters the next stage, when Life and Death's Great Cycle is completely broken, everything will be irreversible."
Mother of Light was obviously shocked.
There was no possibility for the Nathrezims who were screaming in pain in the Soul-Reaping War Scythe that was placed in front of her eyes to lie.
That is based on the power suppression of the Glutton path. This may be a way for the One to completely kill the Dreadlords in Material World. Naturally, it is also possible to get the truth that they have been hiding.
The outbreak of Force War may have originated from the dispute between Wei Li, but it has been pushed to this cruel point because of a pair of Blackhand behind it.
And all of this points to death.
"I have to do this"
Xe'ra finally spoke:
"Because of me, the prophecy of Light-Dark Child has been spread throughout Army of the Light and Vigilant. It is not just me who firmly believes that "Child of Light and Shadow" will save the Xinghai and calm the war in the future. All creatures in Army of the Light and Light Cosmic Domain believe in this prophecy.
If this is wrong, then I have led them into an irreversible astray!
You must become Light-Dark Child to receive the army created by Holy Light for you and bring them back to the right path.
My sacrifice is absolutely necessary!"
Her crystal body burst out with beams of light as she rotated, wanting to give these sacred powers to her chosen successor, but Diakum just took a step back and waved the sun-like luster to isolate Xe'ra's Holy Light.
Dick is not disappointed.
At least Xe'ra is aware of the possibility that the prophecy itself can be manipulated. It is precious that she has doubts about the path she believed in in the past.
"Instead of leaving these sacred powers to me, why not use them to help those who are more in need of help? Let the hope Holy Light bestows on all living beings be displayed through your hands, and let Bright Light appear in the eyes of the desperate."
Diakum said:
"Blessed are the hungry ones struggling in the darkness, and blessed are the Lost Ones who are sinking in the disaster. Holy Light will surely guide them back to their hometown.
Eat, eat to your heart's content.
Don't forget to thank the kind lady who gave you food, and may Holy Light bless your souls."
"Praise Xe'ra! Praise Holy Light!"
"The Steadfast Orunas" outside Aldor Temple shouted, and then tasted the "sweet" light.
Behind him, the Sin'dorei elves who had been tortured to despair by Magic Addiction also got up one after another, and as if they had smelled the delicious walking dead, they pounced on the overflowing light.
The skinny elves embraced this warm light.
They stood stunned in the flowing Holy Light, like starving ghosts at a state banquet, each one so happy that they burst into tears.
Yrel also stood in the light, swaying her tail, patting Maraad and Nubodon proudly on the shoulders, and said:
"Look! I told you, this will definitely happen!"