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Lightkindling Ritual has already started.
While the People of Lights were resisting the counterattack of Void Lord and the people of the abyss, in the center of the glorious battlefield, Xe'ra and the other nine Naaru leaders of each Faith Faction had completed the dispersal and reorganization of Faith Power.
This thing is like a network covering the sea of stars, connecting the various nodes where believers are located. Naarus assume the higher-level structure of this network, so that the faith and will of People of Lights in the sea of stars are concentrated on them at this moment.
If other camps wanted to do this, it would be very difficult.
Although Faith Power is higher than reality, it is still affected by space. It is not so easy to complete the gathering of faith in Cosmic Stars. The loss caused by the space barrier alone is enough to make the leaders heartbroken.
But Army of the Light does not have this problem.
The reason is very simple. In the past 25,000 years, due to the continuous confrontation between Army of the Light and Burning Legion, 80% of the People of Light settlements in the star sea have "immigrated" to In Light Cosmic Domain, Holy Light's faith has already been gathered, and Naaru who have been spreading their faith in Light Cosmic Domain all year round are very familiar with this.
Diakum is really not being modest when he says that he is not as good as Naaru in this aspect.
These Holy Light creatures, shaped by An'she's persistence in light, seem to have been inspired in some mysterious way. Everything they have advanced in the past tens of thousands of years has laid the perfect foundation for today's magnificent "Lightkindling Ritual".
Xe'ra, who was the core of the ceremony, was under great pressure at this time. Even though he had returned to High Heaven, became the god of Lord of Dawn, and completed the improvement of his life level, it was still not easy to withstand the impact of People of Light's faith in the entire star sea.
Faith is a very huge concept. Faith is born from the individual and is naturally mixed with individual desires, persistence and morality.
Just one or two, Naaru's unique structure allows them to be immune to the impact and assimilation of these foreign thoughts, but when this order of magnitude reaches billions, even though Xe'ra is the most powerful Naaru, at this moment, I can feel the swaying and chaos in my mind.
It even feels like it's "melting".
It is not melting into the hot morality, but the torrent of thoughts formed by countless individual thoughts gathered in the form of belief is "assimilating" it.
Countless People of Light's lives passed by in confusion before its eyes, just like being caught in a "kaleidoscope", causing Xe'ra and Holy Song to become seriously out of tune at this moment.
It must divert the torrent of faith in the sea of stars!
There must be a more powerful and sacred mind as the terminal to accept the infusion and return of these Faith Power, otherwise if this continues, Xe'ra will be lost in the long river of faith.
"Guide it over here!"
At this moment when the calling that was about to be lost was fighting against self-persistence, Xe'ra finally heard the call of Diakum.
This is the "signal" agreed upon before!
When Vigilant opened his mouth, it meant that he had already contacted An'she, the "Father of the Sun of Naaru", so Xe'ra no longer hesitated and let his crystal body rotate to lock The position of Diakum is like the infrared lock before the missile is launched, with the Holy Spirit of Diakum as the terminal anchor point. The next moment, the light visible to the naked eye is thrown by Xe'ra towards An'she God's Holy Remains.
That is a "rainbow".
It's no exaggeration, the torrent of People of Light's faith shines with colorful rainbow light. Strictly speaking, this thing does not belong to the category of Holy Light's great power, but only guides Holy Light. Its body belongs to the secondary power that can be adopted by the six forces, and is independent of the force system like an element.
Holy Light Force has the closest connection with faith, but Holy Light is not the One a force that can accept faith.
Faith Power should not have a specific form, but now hundreds of millions of beliefs gathered in one place can naturally slightly change reality and make it have an entity.
The rainbow howled and tore apart the eternal night on the Eclipse Sea. Although part of the rainbow light was also extinguished by Eclipse, most of it was still here "Bifrost" The An'she god was exposed to the filthy Holy Remains during the standing impact, but the terminal was not An'she, but Diakum.
When An'she had not yet made up his mind, even Xe'ra, the first to be born from His light, could not proactively contact his "Father of the Sun".
But fortunately, Diakum's life level is high enough, and he also masters the mythical meaning of "Heart Power". He is enough to withstand all the desires of People of Light. Under the shroud of rainbow light, Diakum strode forward, Holy Light raised his hands surrounded by void, and placed them on the fluorescent light surrounding the god An'she.
At this moment, all sentient beings' desire and enthusiasm for light were glimpsed by the ancient Sun God.
He saw the world under the light that was shaped by his own hands. Countless creatures existed in the light and continued their unimportant but colorful lives.
He saw Material Universe, which has now expanded many times, the wonderful galaxy and the endless frontier.
He saw the differentiation of Six Forces to form a new system, replacing the original chaos in Sun-Moon War, causing the differentiation of light and darkness, the cycle of life and death, and the opposition between good and evil.
He saw a vibrant world that he had never seen and could hardly imagine, but it really existed.
The most important thing is that this world and this universe came into being because of Him.
He is a father who sees his children still growing vigorously after he left home; He is a farmer who sees the young plants that he has tried his best to cultivate and finally break through the soil.
At this moment, a full sense of accomplishment came to my heart. The weak An'she looked at the lives of all living beings under the light with a "greedy" gaze, listened to their desires, gratitude and worries, and enjoyed the magnificent picture of the universe transformed by their lives gathered in faith.
A brand new sea of stars where all things are born is right before His eyes!
This was once His last ray of light, His last desire and blessing before falling into the abyss, but now, He saw them with his own eyes.
God's gaze has weight.
While An'she was watching all living beings, those People of Lights who were led by Priests in anticipation also noticed the curiosity coming from the sky. It was a real "touch of the gods". Even a distant glance was enough to cause all kinds of wonders in the sea of stars.
People of Light on the border of the Star Sea are worried that their sun has been viciously attacked by the Burning Legion before, and the light that shines and protects them is no longer as bright as it once was.
They worry that their sun will go out and People of Light people will be lost in the darkness and never see the sacred light again.
An'she heard it.
Sun God did not allow his children to fall into the destruction of the night, He ordered the weak sun to burn again!
So, amidst the surprised and ecstatic cheers of those People of Lights, the dull sun once again came to life, shining brightly and surrounding them as it did in the past.
In the war-torn place, the galaxy close to Twisting Nether, the confrontation between demons and undead disturbed the weak People of Light Horde.
They are just a small world where feudal civilization has just been born. How can they resist the silent undead from Shadowlands and the crazy demon from Twisting Nether?
Unfortunately, their small world was included in the Star Sea battlefield where both sides fought. Endless demons and undead trampled on their country, and they could only huddle humbly under the rough pyramid of the sun, praying for Sun God's favor.
Sun God does not allow his people to be disturbed by stupid demons and ridiculous undead spirits. He orders the light to form an army to drive away evil spirits!
Therefore, in the fanatical dispute between the demons and the undead who drew swords to kill each other, the stream of the sun turned into a galloping cavalry, imitating the form of the People of Lights who were fighting against Void Lord at this time, sweeping past and turning those ignorant idiots into burning ashes.
Xinghai Center, Azeroth in the Storm Sea.
In the capital of the Arathi Empire, one of the little boys who devoutly worshiped Holy Flame seemed not to be so serious. He thought that when he grew up, he would be like those powerful explorers, driving an airship across the isolated continent of the Storm Sea, and go to the places shrouded in Holy Light.
Although his father died on an expedition, the boy believed that he must inherit his father's last wish.
He is still young and he does not understand that the world is difficult.
But he knew that as long as he had the protection of Holy Flame, the isolation from those storms would eventually become a smooth road.
An'she thought this was very simple, so He wanted to order the sun of Azeroth to disperse the storm, but this time he was stopped by Diakum.
"This is something mortals can do on their own."
Vigilant said:
"If you love them, don't deprive them of the possibility to achieve great things with their hands. Only those things that are beyond their ability can be prayed for by Sunflare. You are just Sun God, you are not a wishing machine."
"Yes, I am not qualified to interfere in life choices."
An'she said.
But the next second, a voice exactly like His said:
"You saw it, I saw it too, I want the sun to go out! I want the light to be covered in dust! I want Eclipse to fall! I want to let the void swallow it.
You can't stop it, and you can't understand it either!
Only Long Sleep under the eternal night is a blessing."
"Don't even think about it!"
An'she scolded:
"I will not allow you to complete this attempt, I want to protect them! I lived my life for them Consecration once, and I can do it a second time Diakum!
Light me up.
I already know People of Light's desire.
I already know that only Sunflare hanging high can dispel the darkness. I know that my mission and Consecration are not over yet.
Far, not, over."
"Oh, you were deceived, you brainless fool!"
Primordial Darkness, who was entangled with An'she, sarcastically said:
"This mortal allows you to see the grand scene of the sea of stars just to arouse the fire in your heart that is about to go out. He does not allow you to get peace, and makes you drag your tired body and continue to burn for these ridiculous bugs Consecration.
And you were so fooled.
How stupid."
"If this is a scam, I am willing to be deceived! This is why I fought with Mu'sha against you, and it is also why I am willing to drag you into this abyss together.
I came for the light, and I saw the light.
It is my duty and mission to protect it. You cannot understand how important all this is to me. You cannot understand the end of my Consecration and sacrifice.
Mu'sha is right!
This future is worth protecting, and this sea of stars is worthy of her and me giving everything to it."
An'she made up his mind.
Then the entire wreckage of Void Zereth began to tremble. When the Holy Spirit of Diakum returned to the body under the protection of Chorus of All Things, when he opened his eyes, the Eclipse Sea in front of him was already churning endless waves of darkness.
An'she is struggling to escape from the Holy Land spire that pierced His heart, but Primordial Darkness doesn't allow it!
The entire Eclipse Sea roared and turned into endless dark chains in Queen Azshara's exclamation. Shackles surged from all directions and were clasped on An'she's body. The ancient Sun God's weakness was visible to the naked eye, and he was unable to break free from the shackles of another "self".
However, Diakum is here for this.
"An'she's inner fire has been ignited, now it's time to ignite his body."
Vigilant reached out and pulled out Sunstrider Warhammer.
He raised the Torch War Hammer high, and in an instant, all the ancient wreckage from Revendreth was ignited. The echoes of those ancient Naaru brothers who punished death appeared one after another behind Diakum.
Thousands of Naaru echoes completely illuminated the eternal night of Eclipse at this moment, making the entire Solar Expedition battlefield quiet at this moment.
"I will light the sun!"
Diakum, who held Torch War Hammer with both hands, roared:
"In the name of the sea of stars, all living beings, the future and hope! I will incarnate as Dawn of Dawn, I will illuminate the darkness, and I will light the sun!
light.
People of Lights, lend me your light!"
His voice echoed.
It not only echoes on the Solar War battlefield, but also clearly and clearly appears in the ears of every People of Light who is praying through the connection of the torrent of faith.
"Light up the sun!"
Emperor Lothar, who hacked Qiraji to death, turned around and smashed out his own Holy Light, letting the light fly towards Diakum in the shape of Solar Fist, Behind him, Kael'thas summoned Phoenix with a serious face, letting it fly towards Vigilant carrying Quel'Thalas's desire and respect for the sun.
The big black bull Dezco roared angrily. It didn't have to twist around so much, and simply swung Solar Storm out with its own war hammer.
"Vigilant borrows our light again, hurry up!"
Yrel shouted:
"Lend him our light. By the way, he hasn't returned the light he borrowed last time to us, right?"
"Bang"
The insane Yrel was hit on the head with a knife by the serious Archbishop Saloras.
You don't even look at what the scene is like now. Is this appropriate?
Countless streams of light were just smashed out from the battlefield. No one Void Lord dared to block these thousands of people united in the light. They were afraid of being melted on the spot.
But he didn't have the courage to block the light. He was very bold to take this opportunity to escape. A guy like an octopus howled and broke free from the restraints of Naaru and tried to run away. As a result, there was a flash of red light in front of his head.
The Gorehowl battle ax accurately shot the head, while the Elven God-Sword pierced from the other side also chopped off the last eyestalk.
Little Hellscream and White Pawn landed almost at the same time. Varian looked back at the wonder of the sea of light in the sky. He shook off the blood on the sword blade and whispered:
"We are not Paladin, can we also lend our own light?"
"This is obviously a theological concept!"
Little Hellscream Baoxiang solemnly carried the axe, raised his hand, and said to Varian in a "senior" posture:
"What Vigilant needs is not Holy Light, but something more complex and abstract, such as uh. Like um, how should I say it?"
"Hope?"
Varian asked tentatively, Little Hellscream nodded and said:
"Yes, it's this kind of thing. We lend him our hope."
"Okay."
White Pawn also imitated Little Hellscream to raise his hand and burst out the desire in his heart.
The next moment, a shimmering light indeed left his palm and merged into the torrent of golden light above.
Countless light points poured into this Zereth Holy Land at this moment, which was the response of People of Light from Material World, but how could their light penetrate the barrier of this Void Realm?
The answer is, Moon Goddess is gone!
Elune really went all out this time. She came as an "entity". The moment she appeared, she triggered an extreme counterattack from Void Will, but the divinity wrapped in moonlight withstood the counterattack., shattered the connection between Sea of Darkness and Material World, allowing the light of all living things like summer fireflies to pour into the sea of light of Diakum, and eventually turned into the light of all things across the galaxy.
"Enough"
Vigilant's momentum had reached its peak at this time, but just when he was about to step forward to light the sun, Medivh raised his hand and placed it on Vigilant's shoulder.
A ball of light poured into the ocean, Astral Mage said:
"I don't have much light left, so I'll lend it to you."
"And mine."
Nether-Stalker held the glimmer of hope in his hands and let it fly, it said:
"I was once a desperate guy. It was you who brought us out of despair. This is how we return the favor to you."
Diakum nodded.
The next moment, Azshara also raised his hand towards him.
A bright light of the future is in the Queen's hand Gleam, the Queen said:
"In view of the past relationship between monarch and minister, I will reward you! Make good use of it."
"Buzz"
Vigilant soared into the sky, and the flames burst out from the Sunstrider Warhammer in his hands. At this moment, the shadows of Eclipse burned away with a roar, and all living beings witnessed a new sun bursting out in the darkest abyss, just like the Primal Light that tore through the darkness and brought dawn.
When the war hammer hit those Eclipse chains, the burst of Dawn light instantly dispelled all obstacles.
A bright flame ignited on the dim star body of An'she, which was as dim as a red dwarf star, and then
Flames set a prairie fire!