Yrel's Advance: Hear My Command! Light Eater God-Slaying

Yrel's Advance: Hear My Command! Light Eater God-Slaying Formation—Activate!

The Mother of Light remained in a state of "shock" even as she arrived at Karabor Temple.

She had truly come to Draenor prepared for the "worst-case scenario." As a prophet who firmly believed in fate and prophecy, offering herself up for her prophecy was not a difficult decision.

Especially when that sacrifice would bring unimaginable hope and salvation, no Naaru would hesitate in the slightest.

"Sacrifice and devotion" were traditions engraved into the foundations of their race. Diakum, that "secondhand Naaru," had such a powerful instinct to embrace and protect all things in the world—perhaps that had something to do with him having "changed races."

But Xera truly had not expected that her journey to Draenor would begin with "meeting family."

That Xal'atath...

Well, she was only an Eclipse Fragment now. But if Diakum had not lied—uh, a Vigilant with his own doctrines of the Holy Light was unlikely to lie—then she truly had a "sister" born in darkness.

That truth was enough to leave Xera shaken for ten thousand years.

As a primal Naaru born during the Great Ordering of Light and Shadow, she had been the first great life to emerge from the Primal Light. Unlike the other Naaru, who had no awareness of their origins, Xera did retain fragments of the moment of her birth.

She vaguely remembered that she had indeed been separated from a "warmer" entity, but An'she's image had not been preserved in her memories.

That was her only memory of An'she.

Yet the instant she saw Diakum, Xera's ancient memories were awakened. The body Diakum currently used was An'she's divine body, identical to the "warmth" Xera had felt at the beginning of her birth.

It was no exaggeration to say that when the