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Today's Pantheon seems a bit empty.
Eonar has left here forever. Under the escort of Elune, she returned to the world where she was born and was reborn like Argus. She kept all the power given to herself by Arcane in her throne, just like Aman'Thul did before being sealed.
Therefore, in theory, True God Authority, the father of the gods and Life-Binder, has not disappeared.
These two powers are only stored in Pantheon, waiting for Arcane practitioners who are qualified to inherit them to step into Pantheon on their own. This is obviously a legacy of great power, but with the current situation of Xinghai Arcane Force, it is quite difficult to find successors for these two powers.
A conservative estimate would be at least a few thousand years, or even tens of thousands of years.
Golganneth and Khaz'goroth are not here either. Those two guys were invited by Eredar to conduct a "review" of their Argus world.
This confirms that the world ecology of the reshaped Argus is normal.
It is said that the Howler and the World Forger will go to Azeroth after completing the inspection of Argus. The Everything Unification Field over there has not yet been inspected astral after it was dismantled. Although the Azeroth people do not welcome the return of Titan, the Saviors people are still very sensible.
They are willing to let these two Titan Soul conduct a "full body examination" on their World Mother to confirm that there are no other hidden dangers in Azeroth's star.
This is obviously not something that can be done in a short time. Therefore, among the Pantheon, there are only Norgannon who is looking after the house and guarding the seal, and Aggramar who is about to leave.
Pantheon is located in a dimension higher than reality and can travel to different areas for observation according to needs.
At this time, Pantheon was suspended above the astral dimension of the Draenor world. Aggramar stood on the edge of Pantheon. Titan Soul, who was wearing a heavy helmet, had his hands on his back and looked at the world that had been changed by his own hands in the ancient times with a calm attitude.
"Do you hate them?"
Norgannon's voice came from behind, the Dreamweaver asked:
"Actually, Orcs and Ogres can be considered your "children", especially the exaggerated talent of Arcane that Ogre Warlord showed the day it defeated you. It was obviously inherited from your power.
But they come to attack you, driven by a wild natural echo of hatred.
Obviously you were just doing something good, but without your intervention, the world would have been completely swallowed up by the wild and natural primitive giants."
"No, I don't have any hatred."
Aggramar shook his head and said:
"Draenor's wild nature designated me as its old enemy before returning to the world itself. Although this hatred may seem a bit subtle to onlookers, from its own perspective, I who arbitrarily interrupted its "promotion" and ultimately caused its fall was indeed an unforgivable enemy.
They only inherited part of my talent, but I never helped them when they were growing up. I was just one of the reasons for their birth, but I was not a "father" in the true sense.
I have no reason or qualification to ask Orcs and Ogres to do anything for me, because it is this broken and strong world that has been supporting them.
Therefore, the Child of the Worlds, who were born from the original life of Draenor, should fulfill this "last wish" for their home planet.
It's not even a request, it's a duty they must fulfill.
What's more, the giant spirits of primitive life are a group of crazy people who cannot be restrained by morality and morality. World Tree Taya'la is still standing among Nataan Jungle.
If Draenor and Warrior cannot bring back the news of victory this time, it is hard to say what kind of trouble World Tree, born from wild nature, will cause when they cannot rest in peace.
I don't want any more lives to suffer because of me.
What's more, Orcs and Ogres's attacks actually gave me freedom rather than pure revenge.
It's me who should say "thank you".
Being able to use such a reasonable "defeat" to resolve the grudge between me and Draenor, and let a soul that hates me rest in peace, is not a bad thing for me who is about to travel far."
This somewhat "good old guy" statement made Norgannon nodded.
The Dreamweaver has always seen it very clearly. Unlike A-chan, a "good parent" who cares about his children and even dotes on them, Draenor's wild nature and the children it breeds are in a very subtle "mother and child" state.
This mother would even come up with something like "Red Plague" to limit the progress of Orcs's civilization.
Although Spriggans repeatedly explained that this is just a "trial" from life, the behavior itself can summarize the wild and natural way of treating children:
Only those beings that are strong enough not to be killed by my "little tricks" are qualified to call themselves "Sons of Draenor"!
Well, under the care of such "World Will", it is understandable that the martial virtues of these indigenous creatures, Orcs, Ogres, Arakkoa, and Spriggans, are soaring one after another.
Weak!
It is really impossible to survive in this ecosystem of Draenor!
But fortunately, after Vigilant used a world war to "mediate", the relationship between Child of the World and the world itself has eased a lot. As long as they fulfill their wild and natural desire for final revenge, Draenor will surely enter a long-term "good weather" environment.
This is important.
In addition to allowing life of all races to multiply and grow, there is now a weak Star Soul hidden in the Draenor star.
Even though it is an outrageous "borrowed child", the lives of all races in Draenor still hope that the miserable Star Soul can recover and grow in their world.
This is a rare honor, and the racial blessings that can be obtained by taking care of Star Soul determine the limit of the future of Draenor's civilization in the star sea. This makes the leaders of Draenor have to seriously consider the subsequent impact of this matter.
Therefore, when Eredar launched Restoration War, the entire Draenor race, as long as it was still active, sent as many elite soldiers and generals as possible to complete "the revenge of the world."
They apparently viewed it as a "sacred ritual".
However, Draenor is not without its wise men. At least for Ogre Warlord Mar'gok and Orcs Shaman leader Drek'Thar, they are wise enough to understand the complex relationships here.
They knew very well that the Star Sea Giant who was carrying the flaming sword and was captured by Fel could actually be regarded as the "ancestor and father" and "source of power" of these two clans in a sense.
Of course, they would not dare to say such words in the world of Draenor, lest their violent "ancestor mother" think of the painful past and get stressed again, and then cause a series of unreasonable disasters.
"Are you going to leave your "Legacy" to them? If you think they are your "children" too."
Norgannon asked again:
"For example, leave your power as a "guardian" in Pantheon and wait for Warrior from Draenor to obtain it on a certain day?"
"No, I'll scatter it to the stars."
Aggramar said:
"This Legacy should not be restricted to anyone. If the Warriors of Draenor also want to become the guardians of order like me in the past, then they have to find a way to get it themselves.
"Order Guard" is not a path unique to Arcane. I would be happy to see other Force Walkers inherit my will. After I leave, I ask you to open the blockade of this path and spread its inheritance to this prosperous galaxy.
This is my last prayer, my brother."
He looked at Norgannon, who very seriously made a gesture representing an oath on his chest, which made Aggramar feel relieved.
He turned back to look at the world of Draenor, which was full of waste and waiting for improvement.
After a moment, He sighed and said:
"I'm leaving, Fel is calling me."
Although Aggramar already knew that Aggramar had made a decision, Norgannon couldn't help but ask at this moment:
"Which kind of "destruction" do you want to embrace?
As far as I know, before the upright Argus was reborn, he gave Illidan Stormrage the "Destruction of Resistance" that he took from Sargeras. I think what you want to embrace must be a similar concept?"
"The destruction of resistance?"
Aggramar looked at his brother with strange eyes, he shook his head and said:
"No, there is no such concept of destruction, Norgannon.
Based on my understanding of Fel over tens of thousands of years, I will tell you that the correct interpretation of the concept of destruction left to Illidan Stormrage by Argus is "self-destruction"! That is a symbol of the final stage of Fel's desire for destruction.
After it destroys everything, it will begin to destroy itself.
Just like Illidan Stormrage uses the power of Fel but devotes himself to killing demons.
He used the power of Fel to destroy Fel himself, which perfectly fits the symbol of "self-destruction", so it was a stroke of genius for Argus to hand over this inheritance to Illidan.
That is the last link of "Three Aspects of Destruction" and the last stage of "Arc of Destruction"."
"Hmm, interesting."
Norgannon This was the first time he heard this statement. He asked with interest:
"What about you? My brother, you said before that you will become the "Avenger·Aggramar", so the symbol of destruction you will embrace is related to "revenge"?"
"To be precise, it's "Orderly Destruction"."
Aggramar explained:
"All directed destruction, such as revenge, revenge, vendetta, murder, etc., planned, justified and moral destruction will be a symbol that I embrace.
Just as I will seek revenge from Sargeras in Twisting Nether and try my best to prevent disasters like Burning Crusade from happening again, I will even cooperate with Illidan Stormrage to ensure that our Fel symbol will not be taken away by Sargeras, making it truly the Lord of Destruction above all else.
Of course, this will have to wait until Illidan Stormrage truly reaches the end of the path he has chosen.
Sargeras was defeated.
I guess that He will use some method to completely strip away the influence of Arcane on Him, so that He can truly return to the embrace of Fel.
He was defeated, but was given greater power and destructive power because he completely embraced Fel.
If anyone thinks that Sargeras being defeated by Lord of Dawn means Dark Titan, no, this name will not exist in the future. In short, the next guy who dares to challenge Sargeras will definitely be killed miserably.
This failure is more like a "detachment" and "promotion" for Him, and He will be permanently trapped in Twisting Nether, but there, He will become the "God of Invincible" in the true sense,"
Norgannon was shocked.
Later, the Dreamweaver said:
"So, according to your interpretation, the symbol of destruction that Sargeras will embrace is "Disorderly Destruction" or "Primal Destruction"?"
"Well, the original and purest symbol of Three Aspects of Destruction, the power closest to the source of Fel, can even be said to represent the supreme will of Twisting Nether."
Aggramar nodded.
He raised his hand, and the moment he dispersed his power as Arcane True God, a group of faint green Fel light spots burst out from his fingertips.
He said:
"As long as the desire for destruction and chaos in the individual's heart remains, Sargeras will not be eliminated. He will transcend the individual and be promoted to a concept that cannot be erased!
From then on, Sargeras is synonymous with "destruction" and "chaos", just like Diakum represents "dawn" and "hope", just like An'she represents "future" and "protection", just like Elune represents "life" and "rebirth".
That's what you're working towards, my brothers.
Reaching the end of the road will only make you gods, but if you want to truly become the foundation of this universe, you will have a clearer understanding of what kind of existence you long to be.
Aman'Thul has been sealed, and the future of Pantheon will no longer be restricted.
Therefore, think about it, Norgannon, think about what your existence means to this world.
Then, start again.
I'm leaving, please bless me."
Under Norgannon's gaze with farewell sadness, Aggramar took a step forward.
The moment he left the edge of the Pantheon platform, the Fel light spot on his fingertips quickly expanded into an uncontrollable Fel Firestorm. At the call of Fel's will, Aggramar walked into it with open arms.
Just like the birth process of demons!
Fel will create a real body for this Cosmic Soul, and completely hand over to Him the great power and symbol it bears.
From this point of view, Fel is indeed the most generous lord among Six Forces. It does not need its children to do anything for itself or complete any trials. As long as the heart is destroyed, it can receive grace.
When Aggramar forged itself in the evil fire, the whole Twisting Nether was ringing loudly.
Those anxious demons felt so blessed at this moment, as if they were thrown into the raging sea with nowhere to go and could only drift with the tide, their souls felt the call at this moment.
Fel's god is reborn!
The great power of Twisting Nether once again has its own Warrior, which indicates that this demonic Holy Land will never be easily captured by other forces.
Then, the evil spirits howled and all the demons were shaken.
Countless demons are eager to fight for this Avenger, but Aggramar is a picky god, and embracing Fel does not mean that he accepts his followers.
He only issued a summons to a specific group of demons in Twisting Nether.
Ereduns shouted in ecstasy at this moment.
As the former Pantheon Warrior, after falling into Fel, they were once again called by their "master".
Compared to why the hell Denathrius fought or Sargeras who didn't value them at all, the call of the master of Avenger Aggramar at this time obviously made Eredun regain its former glory.
This scene even made Kazzak, who was watching the door of High Heaven, feel a little jealous.
Although Kazzak has obtained the title of "Lord" in the Holy Light field through his own hard work and luck, at this moment when he saw his people rushing from all over Twisting Nether to the place where the Avengers come to become the followers of the gods again, Kazzak couldn't help but sigh.
"Good luck guys."
Mr. Ka looked at Twisting Nether, put his paws on his chest, patted it, and whispered:
"Follow the Avengers and work hard from now on! Don't see Wei Qian again, I won't give you a third chance."
So, where will the Avengers descend?
The answer is the other end of Twisting Nether.
In the galaxy where the ruthless Undeads from Shadowlands are racing to enclose their territory, Aggramar, who is wearing evil fire and reshaping his divine body, does not care about the Eredun Greater Demons appearing one after another behind him. He just dunks his left hand and let a Demon Sword burning with flames appear in his hand.
He moved a few sword flowers and pointed the sharp blade at the endless Mawsworn dead souls in front of him. He looked at the Primus hidden among them and said loudly:
"I heard that you are the strongest forger in the world, and I have also seen with my own eyes the god-killing sword Twisting Nether you forged for Diakum. Twisting Nether may need to be punished, but you can't even think about splitting the earth and sealing the border.
Come on, Primus!
Have a fight with me.
If you win, wherever your army goes, I will stay away.
If I win, the place where I am will not allow the undead under your command to invade, and I will ask for a "Enemy Breaker" divine sword from you to prepare for the future showdown between me and Sargeras."
"Sargeras again?"
Primus, who emerged from the shadow of death, sighed and said:
"This guy has attracted too many enemies. I have received more than three orders related to him recently. However, even I did not say that the divine sword that could hurt him was created, so I will say.
Come on now, Avenger!
Let the old man try your revengeful blade, is it comparable to the destruction that our death will inflict?"