74. Now Please Welcome the Azeroth Universe's Face Fruit Hold...

74. Now Please Welcome Elune, Holder of the Azeroth Universe's Face Fruit!

"I could close my eyes right now and hear the mournful cries rising from beneath the abyss. They were holy hymns filled with sorrow and remembrance, sounds the Naaru rarely made. She must have witnessed countless tragedies unfold before her eyes, yet been powerless to stop them.

Perhaps she had once been part of those tragedies herself, only to receive no favor from fate. When final defeat came, she had gone with her kin toward a sacred fall.

I know the Venthyr have hidden many Naaru fragments.

Those treasures, so utterly out of place in this gloomy land, were concealed beneath Sire Denathrius's palace. In that eternal darkness, the boldest and most rebellious anima researchers hid away.

By order of their vile master, they studied the miracles of the Holy Light day after day.

They tried to decipher the power of the Holy Light through the methods of anima convergence, arrogantly attempting to make that sacred power their own. What blasphemy!"

Not far from the Ashen Wilds, within the hunting grounds of the Sinstone Lord Dreadhunter.

Diakum wielded a warhammer like a blazing corona, sweeping through the otherwise unremarkable territory like a storm. After crushing the Venthyr guarding the place, he kicked an ordinary-looking anima vampire to the ground.

He planted his foot on the fellow and preached at length like a priest delivering a sermon. Then he lowered his head and looked at the terrified creature.

He asked:

"Though I know every force faction has researchers like this, and the arcane forces have gone especially far down this road, I still cannot understand why vampires in the lands of death insist on meddling with powers that could so easily burn them to ashes.

Do they not understand