"Boy, how long do you want to sleep? It's time to get up." Aaron opened his eyes drowsily, and a shining golden mask in front of him occupied most of Aaron's field of vision.
It was a smooth hemispherical mask that covered the upper half of the man's face. There were two wing-like decorations on the side of the mask that extended backwards. Aaron blinked. "Val'kyr? Who are you?"
"Me?" The creature that looked like Val'kyr pointed at himself, and the lips under the mask were slightly raised, "It doesn't matter if you think I am Val'kyr, but... I think you are more familiar with my appearance."
With that said, Val'kyr took off his mask and revealed the lineup. The first thing Aaron noticed was a pair of long ears, which stunned Aaron. This was obviously a characteristic of an elf and should not appear in any case. Nowadays, whether the body of a Val'kyr is the genuine Val'kyr or the pirated goods made by Ner'zhul, they all originate from the female Vrykul. How can it have such distinctive elf characteristics?
After being slightly stunned, Aaron turned his gaze from the other person's ears to the face of the person in front of him. He looked more like High Elf, but his shadow was a little blurred, more like a spiritual creature.
But soon Aaron noticed that the other party was different from the ordinary High Elf. At first glance, the other party's long hair hanging on the shoulders seemed normal. However, upon closer inspection, the ends of the long hair were merged into bunches, looking more like tentacles.
As if aware of Aaron's attention, the tentacles condensed by these hairs even swayed slightly. Although they seemed to be greeting Aaron, they still startled him.
"You... your hair..." Aaron pointed at the opponent's tentacles, with unconcealed horror in his tone. The tentacles at the end of the hair were obviously the characteristics of Void Elf, a branch of the elves.
This group of elves who studied the power of Void mastered the power of shadow under the guidance of Alleria who returned to Azeroth. However, due to the sensitive constitution of the elves, they underwent significant changes. Not only did their originally fair skin color turn dark, but even their hair changed and turned into something similar to tentacles.
But here comes the problem. Alleria is still following Turalyon to kill demons with Void. Where did this Void Elf come from?
More importantly, although the elf in front of him has some of the characteristics of Void Elf, his skin color is whiter than that of ordinary elves, and his hair color is also long white hair with a slight golden glow. This makes Aaron confused for a while. Is this a new type of elf? Holy Light elf?
"Want to know my identity?" The female elf blinked at Aaron. After seeing Aaron nodding, she pretended to think for a while and smiled.
He said, "You guess."
"Actually, it's not difficult to guess..." After getting over the confusion when he just woke up, Aaron's thinking returned to normal. Seeing the characteristics of the elf in front of him, a smug smile appeared on his face, "You are Xal'atath, right?"
As he spoke, Aaron reached out and touched (shēn), and took out the Blade of the Black Empire with only the handle left. He held up the dagger, which had turned into the color of Holy Light, and compared it with the female elf's skin color. He nodded and said, "It's indeed almost the same."
Seeing the incomplete hilt, Xal'atath had a complicated look on his face. Aaron, who noticed this, smiled and said, "Why, do you miss your original body?"
"(body shēn)body? That's just a cage. Thanks to you, I'm much freer now." Xal'atath nodded, acquiescing to Aaron's guess.
"More freedom? In other words, it's not completely free?" Aaron struggled to straighten his upper body and lean on the edge of the bed, looked at Xal'atath and asked, "Can you tell me which powerful person transformed you, a monster?"
Although Xal'atath always says that he is the fifth Old Gods in the game, according to the records of the Priest career hall, Blade of the Black Empire is indeed the same as Old Gods. Old Gods is inseparable, but that is the material of the weapon. As for the Xal'atath that lives in it, this nagging soul may not really be the genuine Old Gods.
However, being able to forcibly reverse the (sexual) nature of such a weapon is definitely not something that ordinary Holy Light power can do. Aaron has several alternative answers in mind, but Aaron doesn't know who can do it specifically.
Hearing Aaron's question, Xal'atath looked enigmatic. "You want to know who set me free? It's a pity, that person didn't let me tell."
"Okay, don't tell me if you don't want to." Aaron looked at Xal'atath who looked happy and stopped dwelling on the issue. "Then can you tell me what state you are in now? The weapon spirit? The spirit behind it? The substitute (body shēn)?"
"Hehe, guess what." Xal'atath continued to maintain a pleasant smile, but gradually approached Aaron, and gently whispered in his ear, "I'll tell you a secret..."
At this point, Xal'atath stopped talking, causing Aaron to turn his head and look at her. He didn't know what she wanted to do, but he saw the happy smile on Xal'atath's face became even bigger, "Let me tell you, the elf named Vereesa is coming in."
"What? Is it necessary to make this matter so mysterious?" Aaron complained, but saw Xal'atath's (body shēn) body becoming more void. After a while, it turned into a stream of light and flew into Aaron's mind, and then a
A lazy voice sounded in Aaron's mind, "Do you think Vereesa saw it just now?"
"What did you see?" Aaron looked puzzled, then his face changed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Are you cheating on me?"
Xal'atath's voice continued to ring in Aaron's mind, full of the smile of a successful prank, "Yes, I'm just trying to trick you. Why should I be bound to a guy like you?"
However, Xal'atath lowered her voice in the second half of her words. Aaron could not hear clearly what she was saying. He could only judge from her tone that this person seemed to be taking revenge on herself. Aaron lowered his head and looked at the Thorn of the Holy Light in his hand, and felt that he had probably found the answer: maybe he was retaliating for breaking her body and causing her to turn into the color of Holy Light.
"Aaron, can I come in?" At this moment, there was a knock on the door of Aaron's room, and Vereesa's voice sounded outside. It was obviously a normal sound, but Aaron felt alarm bells ringing in his heart. To stabilize his mind, Aaron comforted himself, "I didn't do anything wrong, why should I worry?"
"Then I'm in." Vereesa opened the door and walked in quickly, followed by a female elf in a robe. It was Liadrin with a helpless smile.
As soon as he entered the room, Vereesa kept urging Liadrin to help Aaron check on his physical condition. Looking at Vereesa, Aaron felt a warmth in his heart. This girl really cared about herself.
"Didn't I tell you before, Aaron (body shēn) has no injuries, it's just that he was seriously exhausted and slept for so long." Liadrin cast several spells on Aaron Holy Light type of spell, then said to Vereesa, "Besides, Aaron himself is Paladin. He can heal any injuries by himself."
Feeling the warm feeling coming from all parts of the body, Aaron raised his arms and made a fist. Not only did the previous fatigue disappear, Aaron even felt that his strength had increased a little. He couldn't help but admired. "As expected, Priest are the experts when it comes to healing spells."
"Thank you for your compliment, a gold coin. Thank you for your patronage." Liadrin smiled condescendingly, but suddenly put on a serious expression and said.
Aaron stared at Liadrin in shock. He did not expect that Liadrin's healing spell was actually paid.
Liadrin's sullen face suddenly broke into a smile, "Okay, I was actually joking. Besides, even if you have to pay, you have to let Farstriders's people pay. You saved General Ranger this time. Don't you think so, Vereesa?" The second half of the sentence was addressed to Vereesa.
"Ah, indeed..." Vereesa looked a little absent-minded, not knowing what he was thinking.