like a leader
To be fair, Vashj's "second-stage hidden form" is actually not ugly.
After all, it is the work of Diakum, the "Saint·Tony" teacher. Wouldn't it be a loss of face for Vigilant if she were to shape it too curiously? Therefore, the form Diakum created for her is full of a "fallen beauty" that fits the style of the void.
Although she is generally in the form of Naga with a human body and a snake tail, every scale of Vashj is floating with an elegant and gentle light, like polished gems or jade, and her beautiful face has also been preserved.
Even the scales Arc Light make it even more coquettish.
There was no long hair on her head, but little purple-red snakes hissed, giving her a layer of aura that a "mysterious creature" should have. Not only was it pretty, the venom of these little snakes had void properties, and the sour feeling after being bitten was needless to say.
The loyal spy master also completed her first transformation when she was extremely angry, but it only took her a short time to adapt to this new body and be able to display the powerful strength of a perfect demigod.
She is the perfect creation of Diakum on the road of "Saint · Tony", and because Flesh Remolding was completed by Light Weaver himself, Vashj is born with a pretty good compatibility with Diakum's Path of Light and Shadow.
She can follow Light Weaver's path anytime she wants.
Or, it is a "plug-in" tailor-made for "Sister Wa" due to Dick's love for her in her previous life. Hey, Diakum is getting better too, and can be used for Sister Wa Face Sculpting.
Vashj in hidden form has six hands, allowing her to use various weapons calmly. Diakum even equipped her with the "Shockstrike" halberd, which was a good thing that Thunderlord Clan used back then.
In addition to the external shaping of the body, the energy adaptability in the body will naturally be maximized. In the hidden form, Vashj is not only Martial Arts Master, she can also perfectly mobilize the power of various elements to strengthen her offensive. Energy Resistance is directly shaped to the level of Perfect Demigod, allowing her to resist the various spell attacks of Archmage.
But even so, Elisande, who can manipulate time, is also a difficult opponent.
If it weren't for the fact that this guy suffered a mental breakdown due to too much pressure, which prevented her from entering a perfect combat state, it would not have been so easy for Vashj with the hidden form turned on to capture this crazy Archmage who controlled time.
She killed Elisande three times before capturing her from the cracks of time.
Vashj originally planned to execute the rebellious Elisande in front of the noble Queen, in the name of "disrespect".
But she really didn't expect that her queen would wake up so vividly just when she went out to "play wild". This was too sudden and did not give Vashj more time to accept it.
She lowered her head nervously at this time, and the tip of her beautiful tail was tied into a knot, which represented the entanglement and fear of the palace maid at this time.
She has served Azshara for too long.
She knew very well that although her queen could do some biological experiments, she did not like "alien".
In the Age of Empire, many Azshara openly claimed that the elegant form of elves was the most perfect creation in the world.
In fact, Vashj was ready to be expelled from the palace by the Queen.
But no.
Azshara did not reprimand her.
He didn't even express surprise or resistance, he just stretched out his hand and stroked Vashj's classic "Medusa" head covered with little snakes.
Her fingers traced the cold scales, making Vashj's body tremble. Finally, the queen placed her fingers on the maid's chin and gently lifted her face.
Azshara admired her most loyal servant with her own eyes. After a moment, she nodded and said:
"A very beautiful and practical fighting form. You have to thank my Court Advisor Diakum for shaping you. He gave you strength and retained your beauty.
Our last brief meeting did not leave me time to say thank you.
My dear Vashj, thank you for your loyal protection during these ten thousand years.
I'm back.
Your Queen will never let you loyal servants suffer any further."
These words were spoken very gently, and the tone was full of emotion about the vicissitudes of life. Vashj was already crying because of the queen's awakening, and now she could not hold back the tears.
For her, just being recognized by the Queen is already a supreme honor.
If there weren't other people watching here at this time, Vashj would definitely hold the queen's legs and cry hard, but one thing she can be sure of is that the queen is different from before.
This change not only refers to Azshara's almost "Invincible" strength strengthening at this time, but also stems from the Queen's deep-seated transformation.
soul
The One defects in her soul seemed to have been repaired by thousands of years of time, allowing her to have a perfect soul as perfect as her appearance. How lucky she is to be able to follow such a monarch in this life.
Next to him, Princess Talanji, who had just been rescued from the ice, was shaking his body and wanted to say something, but Zul reached out to stop him.
Dark Prophet's eyes have long been blind.
But at this time, it was also "appreciating" the queen in front of it. Of course, it appreciated not the appearance but the soul. Next to the prophet, Bwonsamdi, who had received a gift from Anima Orb, squatted there in the classic "Trolls squat" like a slut.
Trolls's god of death is smiling all over his face, just waiting to "have fun".
In front of the queen, the incarnation of Vigilant, which was created with the holy object of Light Weaver Warband, had just eliminated the crazy soul. The Remnant Soul of Archimonde roared and was scattered, but it did not die. Instead, Arc Light turned into death and returned to Demon Sword.
Frostmourne was inserted into the ground, exuding endless coldness, but no one present paid attention to it.
Azshara stared at the Vigilant incarnation in front of her that had no consciousness but only power. She raised her hand and let the mysterious rune make a Communication Sequence, and threw it into the Power Incarnation that was about to Dispersion. The dissipating light quickly gathered again, and then the resolute eyes of the incarnation became more flexible.
With the help of Azshara, Diakum, who was still in the Maw at this time, was temporarily connected to Material World.
Liadrin looked at this scene in surprise. As Holy Light Walker, she could not understand Azshara's method of casting spells at all. Why could a Arcane Mage interfere with the operation of Holy Light's magic?
However, this is not an issue that requires urgent attention at the moment.
Diakum also knows that this Power Incarnation created by the holy object is very special. He cannot project his consciousness over Veil of Life and Death for a long time, so he will make a long story short:
"Go to Northrend as soon as possible, use Helm of Domination to open Veil of Life and Death, and if you still have energy left, help Twins complete the summoning of Dymus."
"Don't start talking about work, my Court Advisor."
Azshara waved his hand and said:
"I know what to do. I asked you here because I want you to witness this Judgment that will not be made public, so that it will not degenerate into a shameless lynching."
She raised her finger, and the surge of Arcane's power turned into a chain to clamp down on Elisande, who was shouting and having a complete mental breakdown. She also dragged Toserin, who was leaning against the corner with his eyes closed and waiting for death.
Dick called for the return of the holy flame that was lighting Toserin, but the elf's body had been burned into black coals.
He no longer had the handsomeness he had before, instead his torso was burned with cracks like charcoal fire, and there were even dark red embers smoldering under his cracked skin.
It's like an elf version of "Lich King second generation".
"My city is crying and my subjects are mourning. Even if I did not leave an order for you to take over Suramar, since you have taken this position, you should be loyal to the empire.
Yes.
Is this how you protect the people on my behalf?
Those Nightborne, their bodies have been reduced to another miserable life in the ruthless transformation of magic, you! Elisande, incompetent governor! I can allow you to steal power, but look at what you have turned into my once noble people while you are addicted to Power Politics!
Malfeasance!
You deserve death."
Azshara sat on the broken Imperial Carriage, looking at the disheveled Elisande with cold eyes.
Archmage no longer had any grace at this time. Vashj hated her for frantically wanting to harm the queen, so there was no mercy at all during the arrest. Elisande's face was covered in blood, and her pretty cheeks were cut open.
But compared to the physical pain, the scolding from Azshara at this time made Elisande extremely painful.
Fortunately, she is already crazy.
This allowed her to bear this unspeakable fear and respond loudly:
"Do I deserve death? You arrogant thing, you left us behind for ten thousand years! You were the one who was supposed to lead your subjects to rebuild the empire and abandoned your responsibilities.
I'm cleaning up this mess for you!
Are you still living in your time?
Don't be stupid, this era no longer belongs to elves!
In this era, you are synonymous with "arrogance" and "ruthless".
I even agree with other races' descriptions of you.
Azshara, it was you who destroyed the empire! It was you who almost destroyed the world!
Elf civilization has gone downhill for ten thousand years, and this is all because of your stupidity.
I will take care of the people who are crying for food for you, and I will do my best to satisfy their desire for magic. I have tried my best to transplant and save the few Arcandor Holy Tree trees you left behind.
If I hadn't shaped Dark Nightwell, Suramar would have perished in the disaster of lack of magic power.
This city is not yours!
You have not given even a little bit of hard work to this city and its people.
It's me!
I protected it, I am the Mistress here.
But they are ungrateful!
The only thing they talk about is you, ah, the great Azshara, the perfect Azshara, the supreme Azshara! It seems that in the eyes of those fools, your crime of destroying the world is just an accidental tragedy.
They know the truth but still want to defend you, I. I shouldn't have saved you in the first place!"
Elisande's eyes were filled with crazy jealousy and pain.
She shouted crazily:
"We let you die in the collapse of Zin-Azshari, and let you die in the ending of War of the Ancients. Without you, the elves will get better! You are not a leader at all, you are just a cancer that leads us into hell.
I only hate my cowardice for letting you live in Nightwell for ten thousand years.
I should have done it long ago!
I should have strangled you to death thousands of years ago"
"Shut up!"
Vashj really couldn't bear to listen to these crazy words. She waved her hand and was about to tear Elisande's mouth to pieces, but Azshara reached out to stop her.
Faced with Archmage's accusations against her, the Queen did not get angry. She accepted it all with a calm face.
As a perfect queen, she has enough mental toughness to accept the heinous crimes she has committed, and the ten thousand years of self-reflection in Nalak'sha Engine are much more profound than the accusations made by Elisande at this time.
What the Queen is really angry about is not Elisande's collision with her. What she cannot accept is Elisande's inaction.
Those Nightbornes, their Magic Addictions are so terrifying that Azshara feels powerless. Precisely because she was once the most outstanding elf, she can better understand what this level of Magic Addiction means to the elves.
Nightborne don't even need to eat anymore, they only need to drink magic wine to survive, which means that they are no longer normal lives.
Just some kind of fallen creature in the guise of an elf.
This is why Azshara is so angry.
She was indeed an arrogant queen, but in her time, before she went crazy and colluded with the Burning Legion, she fulfilled her duty to protect her subjects and regarded all elves as her children.
Even though there are differences between Highborne and ordinary elves, Azshara will not allow foreign enemies to harm her children.
"Yes, Queen."
Toserin, who had been burned into "carbon", also said in a hoarse and painful tone at this time:
"Elisande's accusation is correct!
Broken Isles and Highborne are completely immersed in the memory of you. They would rather live in the past than accept the present. While Kaldorei and Sin'dorei have already gone into battle lightly, we are still sinking in the whirlpool of the collapse of the empire.
You are the source of all these problems.
Perhaps it would have been better for everyone if you died in War of the Ancients, but unfortunately you survived but were unable to regain control of the empire, causing things to eventually fall into an irreversible impasse.
We can only fall like this day after day, like being stuck in a quagmire and unable to extricate ourselves.
Perhaps, Highborne should have become extinct long ago.
Did you see it?
Magic Plague is raging, the Nightbornes of Suramar are too weak, they cannot resist the invasion of Magic Plague, and their degeneration is frighteningly fast. Perhaps soon, there will no longer be any elves in this city."
"I'll cure them!"
Azshara said in a deep voice:
"This is just a disease. I will cure Magic Plague, and I will also cure Magic Addiction. I will take responsibility for the mistakes you have made, and I will personally make up for the tragedies caused by me in the past ten thousand years.
Don't worry, I won't kill you.
You must repay the mistakes you have made with your own hands, work with me to complete this atonement for your subjects, and work with me to rebuild the empire."
"Ahem"
Dark Prophet coughed at this time.
It stepped forward and performed an ancient courtesy to Azshara, and said softly in a very authentic Thalassian:
"However, Your Majesty, you may not need to cure Magic Plague!
This kind of degenerative disease is a disaster for other life forms, but not necessarily for Nightborne.
Although your subjects will lose their elven appearance and appearance in pain, they will also be stripped of the torture of Magic Addiction after experiencing degeneration. Trolls is not like Magic Addiction. The source of this disease is precisely because you rashly ingested the magic pool water of Well of Eternity in the first place.
The Night Elfs returned to the forest, they regained the ancient Way of Survival, and their Magic Addiction will naturally become Dispersion.
So, let me say, Magic Plague has never been a disaster.
For the elves, this is precisely a belated "salvation".
Just like when a forest is too lush, there will always be a burst of skyfire in a thunderstorm, igniting the forest to restore it to a reasonable size, and the ashes of the burning will warm the seeds under the earth, and flourish flowers will bloom in the next season.
The elves have gone astray for too long, so the balancing forces of the universe have brought you Magic Plague.
This is a revelation and even more an inspiration."
"What do you want to say, Trolls!"
Azshara said in an indifferent tone:
"Be careful, I can sense you're going to say something crazy next."
"You don't have to rebuild your empire at all!"
Princess Talanji said loudly:
"Our empire is waiting for you to rule. Azeroth's Trollss long for a perfect monarch. There is no one else who can conquer the crowd except you.
You also have absolute inheritance rights!
As the undisputed Chieftain of the "Dark Troll" lineage, according to the laws of the Zandalar Empire, you are fully qualified to ascend to the Golden Throne of Dazar'alor after I, Father King, abdicate."
"Shut up!"
Now it's not just Vashj who is scolding, but also the crazy Elisande and Toserin who have been burned to carbon. This is simply challenging the bottom line of all elves.
Azshara was also shocked.
Yes, she was startled, and she didn't even have time to get angry. She just thought that these two Trolls might be crazy. As the monarch of the Elven Empire, she could circle Suramar City several times with the Trolls who died in her hands holding hands.
The confrontation between the elves and Trolls did not just happen in the past ten thousand years. Long before Elven Empire was established, the two races had already fought many wars.
"You can deceive yourselves! After all, you are all individuals born after the establishment of the Elven Empire, but Your Majesty Azshara, can you also deceive yourself in this way?"
Zul is ready to fight.
It said loudly:
"You know better than anyone how the elves come from!
All because you once worshiped Well of Eternity in the forest of ancient Kalimdor as Dark Troll.
You have completely experienced the transformation of Dark Troll into an elf. That may be a blessing from the world, but it is also enough to prove that there is no outrageous isolation between Trolls and the elf.
That's just an "evolution".
But now, Zandalar Empire has also received the gift of evolution from World Mother."
Zul held up a bright and pure Azerite crystal, and said loudly:
"You know what this is! You know what Zandalar Empire will experience in the next few hundred years! Because you have experienced it yourself, whether you are willing to admit it or not, Trolls will eventually become an elf.
We will become more outstanding and better elves than you!
We will eventually replace you, and you Magic Addiction ers who have gone astray in evolution will end up being eliminated by ruthless evolution!
In this case, what's the problem with you leading us?
Trolls is World's Eldest Child, and World Mother has recognized us. As "Daughter of the World", shouldn't you return to your rightful place?
Still say.
Are you going to evade your responsibilities again like you did ten thousand years ago?
This is not some fantastic idea!
It's not that Trolls is crazy, this is "fate"!
And I am the voice of fate at this time, the supreme Azshara, accept your fate."