Chapter 758 36. I promised to be Night Warrior for life (×) I have never felt happier being Night Warrior (√)
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The divine battle zone between Lord of Dawn and Lord of Fel has been collided and intertwined by the Cosmic Rainbow Light of the two, completely turning into a Divine Barrier that is inaccessible to mortals and cannot be looked directly at.
That's Diakum's protection against Material World.
He was afraid that if the aftermath of the battle between the two were leaked, it would impact Supreme Star Soul, who was carrying Cosmic Repulsion in his place.
The descending of Divine Barrier like "Wall of Desperation" just divided the battlefield into two. Whether they were demons, undead or Saviors, they were all "driven" to their "low-intensity" battlefield.
At this time, Malfurion Stormrage, who was fighting tooth and nail on the battlefield of Star Soul Sanctuary, raised his head with emotion and saw the ending of his beloved Tyrande.
He saw Nightsworn, who was being incinerated by Wrath of Elune, being held by Archbishop Nali and falling onto Star Soul Temple.
Even the moonlight shrouding the two of them seemed to become sad.
"No!"
This cruel scene made the good old man completely explode at this moment. He tore apart the Greater Demons who trapped him with great ferocity, and then turned into an owl with horns and pounced on his lover.
"Don't come near!"
Neri threw his own war blade to prevent Malfurion from approaching. At this time, his cheeks, collarbones, arms and even his little tail were all lit up. Black Moon Rune's Archbishop Nali warned:
"You will be burned to death, don't come close! I will help her bear some pressure first. If I can, I will persist until the end. My lover is still waiting for me.
Did you hear that? Tyrande!
Just hold on, there are still two infatuated silly men waiting for you!
Don't die, your fate shouldn't be like this."
Neri placed Nightsworn on the edge of the temple, holding Tyrande's constantly collapsing fingers with both hands, to bear the out-of-control Wrath of Elune for her, but she was obviously not enough.
Tyrande was loved so much by Moon Goddess that she got enough Black Moon's Wrath. Neri couldn't bear even a third of it before she felt the cold Moonfire swallowing her body and soul.
This made her realize how heavy and painful pressure Nightsworn was under.
"Go"
Nightsworn said hard:
"Leave me alone and go away! I can return to faith but you can't."
"Don't talk nonsense!"
Neri gritted his teeth and said:
"None of us should give up ourselves for these things! You are still a young child who has never had a serious relationship. Hold on."
"Just persisting is not enough. This kind of thing always becomes more painful the longer you persist. What she needs is sharing."
A helpless voice sounded behind Archbishop Nali.
Accompanied by the neighing of the wildebeest and the movement of Nerubian burrowing out of the ground, when the bald sister Stonewright walked with "Invincible steps" and Stone Legion rushed into the background of the demonic battlefield, the members of the "Care for the Night Warrior Association" association finally caught up.
"Follow my orders!"
Stonewright put his hand on Tyrande's forehead and said to the others:
"Just one person can bear a part of it, and then call White Lady to wrap it up at the end. I can't understand why she would spread this harmful power everywhere after witnessing so many Night Warrior tragedies.
She is obviously not good at fighting, yet she insists on creating a maid who is good at fighting.
Hey, people are addicted to food!
With such gods on display, we good sisters wearing cloaks and moons are truly blessed."
"Well, I don't know who you are though."
Archbishop Nali was shocked by the toughness and chicness of this "bald sister". As a newcomer in the profession of "Night Warrior", she couldn't help but whisper to her seniors:
"But wherever the moonlight shines, Ms. Elune is standing and listening. Why don't you keep your voice down? You'll be overheard accidentally."
"He's here and I'm saying the same thing! I've been killed by this broken inheritance, why can't I just complain?"
Stonewright snorted and said:
"Go to Shadowlands and see for yourself. Which covenant does not have the tragic story of Night Warrior? It would take millions of words to write about it. Aren't the sins He did not allowed to be told?
Listen to my sister's advice and take this Night Warrior inheritance sooner or later pill!
Change it as soon as you can, do you think your life is too happy so you deliberately make it more difficult for yourself?"
Neri was speechless, but Big Gay Horse whispered:
"This should be Archbishop Nali, and her husband is Diakum the Saint."
"Oh, then you can do whatever you want."
Stonewright shrugged and glanced at the towering "Sun Wall" in the distance. The divine fluctuations coming from it made even the most powerful Night Warrior feel frightened. It was hard to imagine what kind of terrifying battle was taking place inside.
Therefore, she said with a subtle expression:
"That's the advantage of having a husband who can kill Shadowlands and face Lord of Fel head-on. You won't die no matter how hard you try, but you have this way. It's great to follow the sun. "Lord of Dawn" seems to be much more reliable than our White Lady."
Neri is even more embarrassing.
Under the gaze of a bunch of "Moon Goddess's Good Sisters", she coughed and said seriously:
"When the sun cannot shine on my people, I will bring them moonlight discs to disperse the dark night. This is not something I am willing to do, this is my responsibility and mission!"
"Hey, yes, yes! I thought the same way before I was tricked to death."
"Yes, it's exactly the same. When I was young, I also regarded death as home. Stonewright's Wife, Archbishop Nali are much more persistent than you were back then. Look at this big principle, one after another."
"Hey, you'll know how powerful she is when she dies once! Every Night Warrior looked like this before they were tricked to death by this bad power. Look at Tyrande, how miserable it is. All the good Priestess of the Moon were turned into psychopaths.
Stop chatting.
Hurry up and save this poor girl, help her get rid of White Lady's point of no return, and then find a few demons to vent your anger. I will go to Xinghai's hometown later.
Do you two want to be together?"
Perhaps the complaints from Stonewright were so harsh that Ms. Elune, who was helping Diakum to maintain Divine Barrier to prevent energy from leaking out and impacting the world, and "peeping at the screen" finally couldn't stand it any longer.
As the four of them joined forces to weaken Black Moon's Wrath belonging to Tyrande, so that Nightsworn would no longer collapse, the voice of White Lady also sounded from the moonlight they resonated with each other.
He said in a gentle tone:
"I used to be busy rescuing An'she and didn't have much time to spend on perfecting Night Warrior's legacy. But now that I'm about to be free, I will help you complete this legacy.
Please.
Please give me some more time and confidence."
"Huh?"
Stonewright blinked and said:
"Who was talking just now?"
"The sound is too low, I can't hear it!"
Big Gay Horse Hyrnax shouted at the top of his lungs:
"I didn't hear the whispers of a true god who didn't care about the lives of believers at all. I didn't feel respected! Forget it, after this job is done, just follow Winter Queen wholeheartedly.
Kalek can compete with Death Marquis under Primus, Stonewright's Wife lives in seclusion in Revendreth, and Archbishop Nali lives a good life under the sun
Everyone will have a bright future."
"That's right! Whoever likes this broken Night Warrior should be treated as such!"
Nerubian Kalek waved his paw and said:
"It was so painful when I was burned to death by the out-of-control Wrath of Elune. When I died alone with the world, there was no moonlight to take me to the Kingdom of God.
I just don't understand why we Moon Goddess believers will go to Shadowlands after they die?
Shouldn't we enjoy eternal peace in the Emerald Dream of life?"
"Aren't you talking nonsense?"
Stonewright's Wife said in a long voice:
"Some gods among the stars can transcend life and death in order to balance Force Conflict, and other gods can cause disasters in order to create order, but the remaining gods are busy with strange things all day long, and can't even do their own jobs well.
Life Force So far there is no clear Lesser God.
The so-called shelter cover of Glory of a Thousand Moons has not been able to prevent many worlds from being destroyed by demonic wars. I heard that some cruel guys will deliberately send their followers to Winter Queen to repair the sister relationship.
Don't care about the business, we Night Warrior who have no background will die, who will provide you with justice!
We don't have a lover as strong as Diakum the Saint to protect us."
"You guys! That's enough!"
Elune is the true God of life after all, and it is unbearable for his former believers to complain like this in front of his current followers.
She explained:
"The cycle of Life and Death is endlessly turning. After death, you should go to Ardenweald to enjoy peace. The experience of Hyrnax is the life that Night Warrior should have.
The endings of Stonewright and Kalek were indeed caused by my negligence. You should not have experienced Arbiter's Judgment, but during that time I was busy disciplining the unruly white wolf Goldrinn. But I have already explained all this to my sister.
My sister said she will coordinate to let you two enter Ardenweald to make up for your regrets."
"No need!"
Stonewright obviously still couldn't let go, she said coldly:
"I am very satisfied with my current life. Although Revendreth's atonement is miserable, it also makes me understand the meaning of my existence. The tragedy of Night Warrior ends here. White Lady! Tyrande and Neri should not become the same tragedy as us.
If you are truly sorry to us, please complete this incomplete inheritance of great power as soon as possible.
Mortals should not bear your wrath to kill the enemies of life, even if they choose to do so.
Any inheritance of great power requires trials. We all know how much Diakum the Saint has paid to inherit the great power of An'she. None of the other Lesser God in this star sea has achieved success easily.
Only your great power is comparable to the inheritance of Sun God, but it does not require any trials. As long as you have firm faith, you can perform your duties.
With all due respect, this is child's play!
There were so many mortals who couldn't control Wrath of Elune that their bodies and souls were burned away in an instant. We are lucky, but there were so many mortals who were given powers by you at will that they failed to become heroes and instead became the source of disaster."
"I will."
Stonewright's accusation is well-founded. Therefore, Ms. Elune said softly:
"I promise you that I will not let more tragedies happen, but you should continue to keep my moonlight. The new Night Warrior needs a guide, and there is no one more suitable than you."
This invitation surprised Stonewright's Wife. She exchanged glances with the other two, shook her head and said coldly:
"No, we are already dead. The dead and the living should keep a distance."
"This"
Ms. Elune seemed not to have expected that her suggestion would be rejected, and Archbishop Nali keenly captured the true thoughts of "Moon Goddess's Good Sisters".
She coughed and whispered:
"Madam, we mortals say "please" when asking for help. And if the seniors are your most devout believers, and their tragedies were indeed caused by your negligence, maybe you should apologize?"
White Lady fell silent.
Just when Stonewright had detached Tyrande from the Wrath of the Moonlit Night, stabilized his condition and was about to leave, the moonlight suddenly changed. In the surprised gazes of several Night Warrior, White Lady appeared in front of them in the form of "Spirit Projection".
Not to mention, the appearance is indeed somewhat similar to Winter Queen.
He bowed down sincerely and said:
"Please keep my moonlight, please impart experience to the living in the country of the dead, and avoid the recurrence of tragedy. Please work with me to improve the inheritance of Night Warrior. Please work with me to herd life in the next Lunar Cosmic Era and attract prosperity."
The cause of your tragedy is the same as that of my sister, both because I was too concerned about An'she's safety and neglected your and my own work.
I am not a perfect god, but I hope that the legend of "Glory of a Thousand Moons" can become a miracle in Material Universe together with "Sunlight Radiance" in the future.
Please work hard with me!
Please."
White Lady's bow made Stonewright swish aside.
She was really just talking just now, and she never thought that the true god would apologize so sincerely.
And for Ms. Elune, who dares to bow and apologize to her? Is it possible that the ancestral graves of eighteen generations of ancestors will explode on the spot?
However, Moon Goddess came in person and showed enough sincerity that the three Night Warrior fell silent again.
They are not ignorant people, but the past of becoming Night Warrior has left a huge shadow on them.
After death, when you have the opportunity to get rid of that burden, you are asked to return to your previous path. This is not something you can decide lightly.
"Since White Lady said that he wants to complete Normalization of the Moonlit War Gods, how about starting from Tyrande?"
Archbishop Nali Seeing the situation becoming awkward, she rolled her eyes and whispered softly while her little tail swayed:
"Instead of completely taking away her Wrath of Elune, why not start improving this inheritance from now on? Please understand, White Lady, I am not afraid of the risk of death that I will bear. The main thing is that I want to spend more time with Dick in the future."
"Yeah."
Stonewright rubbed his cheeks and sighed:
"We alone will die if we die, but if something happens to the special Archbishop Nali because of your broken inheritance, I'm afraid you have to be prepared to face "Eclipse". Although Diakum doesn't look like someone who knows how to use public weapons for personal use, why take the risk?"
She looked at White Lady and remembered everything she had experienced when she was still alive.
The pain, sorrow, and despair when she begged her lover to kill her, and those memories that were no longer vivid after the completion of the payment of sins, seemed to be tumbling again.
I heard Nether-Stalker say that after his death, his world will still live under the protection of Moon Goddess, and his lover will miss him every moonlight.
Although he died of the uncontrollable Wrath of Elune, without the protection of Elune's silver moon, his world would have been over long ago.
As a former leader, she should not confuse individual tragedy with the survival of the stars. What's more, White Lady never forced herself to become Night Warrior. Everything was her own choice!
Now that the anger and resentment have been released, and even White Lady showed up in person to admit his mistake to them, there is no point in continuing to be so stubborn.
What is important is not your own disaster, what is important is that disasters like yours should not happen in the future.
Stonewright stroked Tyrande's forehead with cold sweat. She looked at Nightsworn as if she had seen herself in the past, then sighed, took the initiative to step forward, and half-knelt at the feet of Elune's spirit body as a Moon Goddess believer.
She said:
"You are the true god of Above All Things. Please forgive our blasphemy and indulgence, but the moonlight should bring peace and happiness to life in the dark night. Please do not spread your uncontrollable anger on the sea of stars.
You are the benevolent Glory of a Thousand Moons. You should herd life and cultivate prosperity. I will punish those enemies of life.
Hope you are well, White Lady.
May the moonlight always shine on the stars."
"You shall all be my wings, children."
Elune Dispersion In the moonlight, she whispered:
"I invite you to participate Diakum in the final rescue of An'she. Only when Sun and Moon Shining Together will those past tragedies be truly put to rest. I promise you that the gentlest moonlight will always shine on the stars.
Look.
They are about to decide the winner, praise the sun!"