Snatching Chestnuts from the Fire
In people's minds, Trolls are stubborn and ignorant, superstitious in voodoo. Although it's superstition, it's also a steadfast belief; no Trolls has ever been seen to betray the voodoo faith.
Preconceived notions from the past caused a stir, leaving not only Liadrin but also Lianda and Aux, who were standing nearby, somewhat stunned.
After regaining her senses and carefully confirming Zul'ra's attitude repeatedly, Liadrin finally explained the problem facing the Blood Knights. Because Kael'thas had captured Naaru, creatures that could radiate the Light, some within the Sin'dorei had proposed using the Light in Arcane way, so that they would no longer need to be devout to the Light the Light and could use it as Arcane energy.
In essence, the Sin'dorei's theory is not too problematic. The Light and Arcane Energy are both forms of energy, just with different properties and forms. As long as you use the Light in the same way you would Arcane Energy, there is no problem at all. However, the problem lies in the fact that the Sin'dorei once accepted the faith in the Light.
Although Elves Priest like Liadrin had abandoned their faith due to the Light's actions during the the Scourge invasion, the first Blood Knights trained within the Sin'dorei were these former believers who had once come into contact with the Light, because of the urgent need for them.
Although people like Liadrin have renounced their faith, they have no intention of blaspheming their beliefs. Yes, using the Light as energy is blasphemy for believers, and even for those who have received religious faith.
Although they knew in their hearts that becoming Blood Knights was a desecration of their faith, Liadrin and the other chosen Priest and Paladin bravely participated in the training because of the country's needs. However, while absorbing the Light of the Naaru, they heard the Naaru's voice in that pure and scorching the Light.
"The sound was like shattered glass, distant and faint, and only after making actual contact could we realize that light is utterly devoid of warmth." Liadrin recalled the feeling of drawing upon the Naaru's the Light, and couldn't help but sink into anguish.
When drawing energy from the Naaru for the first time, each Blood Knights experiences different kinds of pain. Some suffer from headaches, while others recall past nightmares. Liadrin, for example, remembers killing her adoptive father Vondelor, with a mace, even though he was already a the Scourge zombie at the time.
"That sounds interesting." Zul'ra glanced sideways, her expression quite amused.
"Zul'ra Jin." Liadrin, facing the Trolls's amused expression, couldn't help but raise her head and raise her voice. Lianda and Aux beside her were also speechless; this kind of thing was no joke.
"That's just how it is! What tells you that light must have warmth? And what tells you that the Light will definitely be your master?" Zul'ra looked at the Elves with a sullen face and spread her hands indifferently.
"We understand all of this, but we... we can't get any understanding or support from people at all." Liadrin covered her forehead in anguish. She understood the reasoning: if one can be a master, why be a servant? But while troubled by her past faith experiences, she and the Blood Knights also faced other problems.
Blood Knights endure far more than just the pain of blasphemy; they also face isolation from their own kind. The Sin'dorei are a well-educated race, with almost everyone having received religious knowledge. Blood Knights, however, are free to use the Light without adhering to moral principles, which draws much criticism. They are subjected to strange looks wherever they go.
"So, in addition to the original energy problem, you also have psychological and social problems to solve!" Zul'ra looked at the tearful Liadrin and couldn't help but raise his head slightly. Faced with his words, Lianda and Aux wanted to speak, but couldn't say anything, because the two of them had also been people who had opinions about the Blood Knights.
"Yes." Liadrin lowered her head and wiped away her tears. Although Zul'ra's description was cold, that was indeed the case.
"Then let me think about it. You want me to help you, is it so that I can lend you the light of the Sacred Pool?" Zul'ra looked down at Liadrin, who was kneeling and wiping away tears, and Lianda and Aux beside her. Under his gaze, the three of them stiffened at the same time.
An awkward atmosphere ensued. Even though Zul'ra had shown great impiety in matters of faith, Liadrin, Lianda, and Aux dared not speak carelessly on the matter, for fear of facing the consequences of a fit of rage if they said the wrong thing.
"Is that so?" Zul'ra asked indifferently. Liadrin portrayed the Blood Knights as pitiful, and in reality, he was indeed very pitiful, but her way of expressing it here had another meaning.
"Zul'ra Jin, you've misunderstood." Lianda looked at Liadrin, who was speechless beside her, and forced herself to step forward.
"Oh, it's a misunderstanding! It's good that you misunderstood. Actually..." Zul'ra turned to look at Lianda, pretending to suddenly realize something.
"Actually what?" Lianda breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Zul'ra didn't take it to heart.
"Actually, misunderstandings don't matter." Zul'ra said something irrelevant, and then, without waiting for the three to react, paused slightly before continuing.
"As for the Blood Knights, I can help you, but I need to go see the Naaru myself and check on the Blood Knights ' condition. However, I don't have much time right now, and the journey from Zul'Aman to Silvermoon City is quite long. I can't take unnecessary risks!" Zul'ra found reasons for herself that she could help but couldn't.
"If you wish, once you reach the Dawnstar Spire, you can use our teleportation spell to travel to Silvermoon City." Liadrin knelt on one knee, and seeing that Zul'ra was willing to lend a hand, she quickly offered her assistance.
"Is this alright?" Zul'ra turned to look at Lianda and Aux standing beside her.
"Of course, no problem, if you'd like to help." Lianda nodded quickly. In fact, the Sin'dorei wanted to use the Sacred Pool, but judging from King of the Amani's tone just now, the matter was really uncertain. However, it would be good to get help from an expert.
"Of course I'm willing to help, but what reason do I have to help the Sin'dorei? Blood Knights are a very important fighting force for Quel'Thalas!" Zul'ra's gaze and tone shifted slightly. Helping Quel'Thalas increase its fighting strength would not be wise for Amani.
"Indeed, the Blood Knights are Quel'Thalas ' fighting force, so it's not good to let Amani come and help us casually. But what if we're helping allies?" Lianda glanced at Liadrin and Aux beside her, sensing her opportunity had arrived.
"What kind of ally?" Zul'ra turned to look at Dore, not one to give in easily.
"A close ally, a fellow member of the Horde." Lianda's mind raced, and she devised a vague plan. As a branch of the Sunstrider Royal Family of the Phoenix Dynasty, her position was far too awkward. She would never have been sent out this time if it weren't necessary, and after her mission was completed, she would surely be shelved again. She was unwilling to accept this.
"Oh?" Zul'ra looked at the woman in front of her with a slight surprise, not quite understanding why she suddenly dared to make such a guarantee!
"The Sin'dorei are very sincere in joining the Horde, that much is undeniable, but there are some discordant voices within us, so we need some external help, and the Blood Knights incident will be an opportunity. If you, Zul'ra Jin, are willing to help us, Quel'Thalas will reward you handsomely after joining the Horde!" Lianda stared intently at Zul'ra, her words very solemn.
"A generous reward?" Zul'ra looked at the solemn Lianda, his tone almost amusement. It sounded very nice, but in reality, it was a scheme to get something for nothing from him!
"Please believe in Quel'Thalas's sincerity." Lianda felt a chill run down her spine when she heard Zul'ra's slightly amused words. She regretted her vague plan, but still forced herself to speak.
Thanks to I Am a Big Bomb and Penthouse Linglong Wuyunqi for the reward, thank you for your support.