36. I Never Thought Being a Night Warrior Was Fun

36. I Said I'd Be a Night Warrior for Life (×), but I Never Thought Being a Night Warrior Was Fun (√)

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The divine battlefield where the Lord of Dawn fought the Lord of Fel had been completely transformed by the colliding, intertwining Cosmic Rainbow Light of the two into a divine barrier that mortals could neither approach nor look upon directly.

It was Diakum's protection for the material world.

He feared that even the slightest leak from the aftermath of their battle would strike the Supreme Star Soul, which was currently bearing the Cosmic Repulsion in his stead.

The descent of this divine barrier, like an "impassable city wall," neatly split the battlefield in two. Demons, undead, and the Saviors alike were all "driven" into the "low-intensity" battlefield that belonged to them.

At that moment, Malfurion Stormrage, fighting desperately on the battlefield of the Star Soul Sanctuary, sensed something and looked up. He saw the fate of Tyrande, the woman he loved.

He saw Archbishop Nali holding the Nightsworn as she descended into the Star Soul Temple, while the Nightsworn was being consumed by Wrath of Elune.

Even the moonlight enveloping them seemed to have become sorrowful.

"No!"

The brutal sight made the good person finally erupt. He viciously tore apart the Greater Demons trapping him, then transformed into a horned owl and lunged toward his beloved.

"Don't come closer!"

Nali hurled out her warblade to stop Malfurion from approaching. With Black Moon Runes already lit across her cheeks, collarbone, arms, and even her little tail, Archbishop Nali warned him:

"You'll burn to death. Don't come closer! I'll help her bear some of the pressure first. I can do it. I'll definitely hold on until the end. My lover is still