Malfurion was so enraged he nearly transformed on the spot and tore this shameless pair apart. But the last vestige of reason reminded him that he had no right to lose his temper. The two women beside Deren each gave off a powerful aura. If he showed even the slightest intent to harm him, he would probably be taught how to be a bear immediately.
He swallowed and finally accused, "Does your Goddess know you're doing this?"
Tyrande said solemnly, "Elune's divine will is 'unity.' Everything I have done is in accordance with her wishes."
Malfurion had no words to refute her. He could only rage helplessly, "Fine, fine. Lead our Night Elves down this unfamiliar path if you must, but I will never accept a direction that violates the way of nature. Forgive me, but I cannot continue walking beside you. Let our marriage be dissolved as well!"
Tyrande nodded indifferently. "Very well. Since this is the path you have chosen, I can only respect it. As you wish, our marriage shall be dissolved here, witnessed by our people and beneath the Goddess's gaze. From now on, we will each walk our own path. I can only wish you well."
Deren had not expected to witness such an enormous piece of gossip. He quietly squeezed Onyxia's hand. Sensing it, the Black Dragon turned to look at him and smiled in relief.
These two had been married for ten thousand years, yet because of differences in their political views, they had not only come into open conflict, but had also brought their marriage to an end. Though in those ten thousand years, they had hardly had much of a married life to begin with.
Was this an opportunity for Illidan? But he had Maiev now.
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