Tonatiuh had not expected that he would merely satisfy a physiological need while helping Azshara replenish her medicine.
Yet Her Majesty the Queen had given him a huge surprise...
The terrifying ocean of Arcane energy around them had nearly drowned Alleria to death. Though Tonatiuh could not feel it because of the Materialist Aura,
he could still sense the deep-purple clusters of energy everywhere, the sudden disappearance of the rain outside, and the deathly silence all around.
This meant... Azshara had gotten pregnant.
She was carrying his child too.
Looking at the queen on the ground with her proud expression, the God-King crouched down, grabbed Mount Hyjal, and squeezed.
Mount Hyjal's owner let out a pained groan.
"Don't get cocky just because you're favored," he said.
He received a cold snort in response. She slapped his hand away without the slightest courtesy and lazily climbed to her feet.
Azshara did not put on any clothes.
She simply stepped several paces away, looked at him arrogantly, and said, "You are no longer useful. Your mission is over."
Tonatiuh raised an eyebrow.
A dazzling ring of purple light flared around the queen's body, and an arcane magic circle appeared beneath her feet.
Then, then she vanished.
She had teleported away.
Tonatiuh scratched his head.
This Naga really was cold-blooded.
A married couple should have affection after one day together.
Yet after so many days as husband and wife, she just left like that!
Just then, his keen hearing picked up the approach of a large number of trolls through the drizzling rain outside the temple.
Glancing at Alleria, who lay on the ground bleeding from all seven orifices, Tonatiuh shook his head and began getting dressed.
Before the trolls arrived and while he had only gotten halfway dressed, Shandris had already rushed