Light's Dawn of Azeroth

Chapter 295, Section 52: Spread the word that the Vigilant is a perverted saint who likes to cross-dress!
Azgallo is dead.

The powerful "Fist of Doom" ultimately failed to bring about the end of Quel'Thalas, but there was some good news as well. The sudden appearance of the arrogant Starhunter spared the single-minded Pit Lord from the eternal death brought by Ashbringer.

However, this is hardly good news.

After all, being devoured by Illidan Stormrage's terrifying "inner demon" as "food" is practically equivalent to "deleting an account" for a demon.

Although if Illidan were defeated, his inner demons might escape, giving Azgaroth a slim chance to return to the Twisting Nether, the name of the Starhunter has been known among the stars for ten thousand years. If this guy were really that easy to defeat, he wouldn't be ranked third on the Burning Legion's bounty list.

With Azgalo dead, the ambush at the Sunwell today was a resounding success.

The high elves began to tidy up the chaotic sacred hall. Under Farondis's orders, the insignia of the four great demons were to be collected and immediately sent to the Heart Chamber of Silithus as "offerings" to be offered beneath the throne of the Star Soul Lord.

While Azeroth's opinion of the high elves will not change because of the fall of the four great demons, it at least proves the Quel'dorei's "deeply repentant" attitude.

"Hang in there a little longer, child."

Diakum said to Liadrin:

"I need to finish this conversation, and then you can rest."

"I can still manage."

Liadrin really couldn't hold on any longer.

Her armor and weapons had been completely melted by the erupting holy flames. If it weren't for the protection of the Guardian's divine power, this young elf would have been severely injured by the intense heat.

The good news is that the healing power of the Holy Light is sufficient to ensure her physical health.

The bad news is that after the Vigilant's divine intervention ends, Liadrin will probably not recover for several years. However, the Vigilant's teachings on the Way of Light and Shadow are so precious, and the merits he obtained for Liadrin through his "substitute fighting" are enough to make the young elf rise to become a hero of the Kingdom of Quel'dorei in one step.

Therefore, it's really hard to say who will win this round.

"I apologize for meeting you in this manner for the first time, Star Hunter."

Diakum, controlling Liadrin's body, stepped forward and gave Illidan a gesture of "welcome" and "apology." The Starhunter had also withdrawn his inner demons and returned to normal.

Of course, his "normal" state wasn't really that normal.

The only change was that the fel energy surrounding him was withdrawn, but his body remained unchanged. His demon hooves, bat wings, and the huge demon horn on his head had become part of Illidan's mutated body.

This incomplete "demonicization" represents the favor and enhancement he receives from the Fel Force, just as Kil'jaeden becomes a "red-skinned, one-eyed Oglin" after receiving Fel enhancement. Only those true "chosen ones" will experience such an exaggerated life transformation after coming into contact with the Force.

Illidan is quite a talent.

He fought against the Burning Legion for ten thousand years, and the Illidari's reputation resounded throughout the stars, making countless demons grit their teeth at these mad demon slayers. But even so, Illidan was still able to receive the blessing of fel energy.

It's hard to say whether this is related to Sargeras's "personal enlightenment" of him.

However, considering that even after ten thousand years, Sargeras still hasn't reclaimed the Chosen power from Illidan, this is enough to prove that even in the eyes of the Dark Titans, "Starhunter" Illidan was an excellent fel commander.

His favor towards this guy was no less than His high regard for the Great Demon Lord of the Burning Legion.

In other words, if Illidan were willing to join the Burning Legion, the Corruptors would probably be out of the picture, and he would immediately become a fel lord on par with Kil'jaeden and Sarkaz, forming the "Big Three" in an instant.

Illidan looked Diakum up and down in response to his greeting.

Like other Illidari, this guy was "blind".

However, beneath the famous "Sargeras Vision" eye patch, two green lights could still be seen shining, just like his amber eyes that had been burned away by the infusion of Sargeras' power.

“I salute you, Diakum Zastins, one demon slayer to another demon slayer.”

The Star Hunter bowed slightly, responding with the courtesy due to an elf.

This scene caused the spirit of the Sunstrider King beside him to show a surprised expression. He had personally witnessed how arrogant Illidan was; he had never been this gentle when facing Azshara.

"I'm curious, why did you return to Azeroth in this way?"

Because Liadrin's body couldn't hold on any longer, Diakum could only keep it brief, saying:

"The Dark Portal is under construction. I thought you would lead the Illidari back from there."

"Others will go there, but I must return to my hometown much faster."

Illidan said in a somber tone:
"It wasn't just to bring back a reminder to my brother and Lord Kutalos, but also because of some personal matters. In short, I went to Mardon and used some means to learn about the Burning Legion's plans for this invasion."

The polluters and the conquerors reached an agreement.

This is why the demons that invaded Quel'Thalas were all regular troops of the Burning Legion. I warn you, do not let your guard down because of this small victory!

Because Kil'jaeden could arrive in Azeroth at any time, and the Conquerors' top general, 'The Destroyer' Manonos, is personally overseeing the planet Mardun, the terrifying pit lord will personally carry out the destruction once the invasion officially begins.

No mortal kingdom could withstand the destructive brute force of the Destroyer, not to mention the many, many commanders under its command.

The deaths of four demigods are a negligible loss for the Burning Legion; this battle report won't even reach Kil'jaeden.

"There's no need to be so pessimistic."

Diakum said:
"The Star Soul Lord has awakened. Azeroth will not allow Sargeras' servants to wreak havoc on this world. The Star Soul's spokesperson has set out, and I will join them. The demons will not face weak mortals, but saviors imbued with the power of the world."

"Ah, this is wonderful news."

Illidan's ferocious face revealed a rather "demonic" smile.

It was clear that the news relieved a lot of his pressure, but as a man of action, he didn't intend to waste too much time in Quel'Thalas.

They said they came back this time for "personal matters".

Having been away from home for ten thousand years, it's only natural for him to be eager to go back and see his "rumored girlfriend," not to mention the "womanizer" label that Illidan Stormrage can never shake off in his entire life.

In the current timeline, the most outrageous situation regarding the Stormrage brothers and Lady Tyrande is that before Tyrande was imprisoned for ten thousand years in place of Illidan, the Priestess of the Moon hadn't yet had time to choose between the two brothers' love. Therefore, theoretically, Illidan has a 50% chance of winning the heart of the beauty.

Tsk, in this respect, this absurd timeline is far too "gentle" on Illidan.

"One more thing."

As Illidan prepared to leave, Diakum used telepathy to tell him about the mission of the elven spirits who had previously gone to Ardenweald.

He reminded:

“I suspect you brought back some items left behind by the other Moon Gods in the Star Sea, which could help the ‘Night Oath’ stabilize the ever-growing wrath of the Moon God, but I hope you will remind your brother and the Black Crow King.”

No matter what danger you encounter, never awaken the Night Oath at this time.

We should wait until good news comes back from the Land of Death before considering using that 'final weapon'.

I believe in Lady Tyrande's loyalty to Elune, but the problem is that it is not a power that mortals should possess, and her own will cannot resist Lady Elune's divine assimilation.

You and Lord Malfurion should be prepared that even if Nightsworn truly awakens, she may no longer be the Tyrande you remember.

Her personality change was a complete result.

"It doesn't matter! As long as Tyrande can wake up, I can accept whatever she becomes calmly."

Illidan touched his demon horns, and thinking of his brother's current "half-human, half-beast" appearance, he felt a rare sense of helplessness and sighed, saying:
"The three saviors of yesteryear have all been transformed by time into monsters. Perhaps this is our destiny."

After all this is over, my brother, Tyrande, and I should perhaps leave this world and search for our destiny among the stars. Ah, ten thousand years of complex time have long since transformed love into something even heavier.

Thank you for your selfless help to Tyrande, Lord Diakum. I personally owe you a favor.

I had intended to discuss a joint attack on Mardum with you, but given the current situation, let's wait until the Defilers are defeated in Azeroth before making any new war plans.

"I will lead my Lightforged Chapter and march into Mardum, the demon star, alongside your Illidari!"

Diakum said seriously:

“But I have a use for that Sargerite Keystone hidden deep within the core of the planet Mardon! It concerns the future of my homeland Argus, and I cannot give it to you.”

"Oh?"

The Star Hunter became interested. He whispered in his mind:
"So, we'll have a chance to hunt demons together on Argus in the future?"

"Yes! I assure you, when we storm the Burning Legion's stronghold in the material world, there will definitely be a place for the Illidari among that incredibly powerful anti-magic alliance!"

The vigilant solemnly promised:
“We might even have the chance to confront Sargeras directly, or even repel him. I don’t have a complete plan yet, but if you’d like, I’d welcome you and your Witchers to join us.”

"Alright! I will give you an answer after I have thought about it."

Illidan may have made a promise.

Then, as Diakum watched, the Starhunter burst out of the Sunwell and disappeared into the clouds in the blink of an eye with the flapping of its bat wings. The guy's speed was incredible; Diakum felt that even the Exodar's speed in the atmosphere might not be able to keep up with it.

"Illidan still has the same childlike heart as he did ten thousand years ago, but his obsession with emotions is worrying. Although I haven't had much contact with Lady Tyrande, I can sense that among the Stormrage brothers, she may prefer the more composed Malfurion."

The former king of the Sun Chasers held the golden crystal ball and sighed softly:
“There will surely be a heartbroken one after the brothers finally release the Nightsworn.”

That's not necessarily true.

Diakum said in a subtle tone:

"If Tyrande is too deeply assimilated by Lady Elune's divinity, her will will undergo a rather magical change. For example, although Lady Elune is a true god, her series of actions in the realm of 'personal emotions' can indeed be described as 'inclusive and loving'."

So why does Nightsworn have to choose between two men who are completely devoted to her?

Open relationships aren't necessarily unacceptable.

"We Eredars have a lot to say about this."

"Uh"

The Sun King looked at Diakum with a strange expression.

There's nothing wrong with what the saint said, but the problem is that he's using Liadrin's body right now, and for a conservative priest of the Holy Light to say such things is rather blasphemous.

"I don't have much time left, so let's get down to business before I leave."

Diakum turned to look at the arcane spirit of Dath'Remar Sunstrider and said solemnly:

"No matter how many demons you kill, you can't change the Star Soul Lord's terrible impression of you. As long as the Sunwell exists, the Quel'dorei can forget about returning to Mother World's embrace."

Your selfless act in the face of death proves that you and Lord Farodis have indeed learned a lesson from the tragedy of the Well of Eternity, but clearly not a profound one.

I know this is difficult, but it's time for you to make a decision.

"Ah."

Dath'Remar Sunstrider was wise enough to tell that Diakum was truly persuading him, not scolding him, but he also had his own unspoken difficulties.

Under Diakum's watchful gaze, the former King of the Sunstriders handed over the golden crystal ball, whispering:
"The World Mother's displeasure with the Quel'dorei may stem not only from our inherited thirst for energy from the Highborne, but also from our 'kidnapping' of her 'daughter.' Touch it, Vigilant."

You will understand what I mean.

"No, I can't put any more stress on Liadrin's body."

Diakum looked at the crystal ball, expressed his refusal, and then said:

"But I know what you mean. The energy of the Sunwell gave birth to self-will, right? That unique individual named 'Anvina,' who came from the essence of the last bottle of water from the Well of Eternity in this world, gradually gained consciousness after the Sunwell appeared."

"Your willingness to sacrifice yourself and become the 'living will' of the Sunwell is not only to protect this magical well from repeating the mistakes of the Well of Eternity, but also because you and Farondis must protect this terrible secret and prevent Anvina from being noticed by the Force."

"You are indeed a prophet who understands destiny."

The sun chaser, the former king, sighed and said:

"When the Holy Spirit of the Sunwell first spoke, Farodis and I were terrified. It's no exaggeration to say we were almost scared to death. Only after we figured out what was going on did we realize how big of a mess we had made."

If the essence of the Well of Eternity in the Sunwell can be considered the blood of the world, then Anveena is indeed the world's 'favorite daughter'.

We don't know what to do with her; we can only do our best to protect her and conceal her existence. But now that Star Soul Mother has awakened, perhaps Holy Spirit Anvina should return to her mother's side.

"But not now!"

Diakum nodded, then shook his head, and said:

"The demons are eyeing this world. Sending out the Holy Spirit now would only be asking for trouble. Let's wait until the demon invasion is over before making a move."

"Alright! But Anvina's continued presence at the Sunwell will become a potential problem."

Dath'Remar Sunstrider, holding a golden crystal ball, said:

"I will send someone to escort her to Stormwind Kingdom, where you will personally look after her."

“I am Argus’s representative, I am not qualified to care for the children of the Lord of Azeroth.”

Dick decisively refused:
"Let Lady Aegwynn come; she is the true representative of Azeroth."

Are you sure you want Ms. Aegwynn to continue caring for the child?

Dath'Remar said quietly:

What was the outcome of her personally raising a child?

"hiss"

This rhetorical question jolted Diakum awake instantly.

Well, Aegwynn could do anything in the world, but she really wasn't suited to teaching children, so after a brief hesitation, Diakum nodded and said:
“Then send her to Stormwind Kingdom. I swear that I will do everything in my power to protect the Holy Spirit Anveena until she returns to the embrace of the Lord of Azeroth.”

The important task of escorting her was entrusted to Liadrine.

This girl will become an outstanding leader, and she can also serve as a guardian of the Holy Spirit of the Sun.

I'm leaving.

For the sake of Quel'Thalas' future and Quel'dorei's fate, I hope you will make a decision soon.

After saying this, the Watcher made a "farewell" gesture, and his burning will was instantly withdrawn from Liadrin's body, causing the exhausted elven priest to collapse to the ground the next moment.

Liadrin, panting, looked up and saw the former King of the Sunstriders looking at her with a kind and gentle gaze.

He handed the golden crystal ball to Liadrin with both hands. The elven priestess, who had witnessed the entire conversation, knew what the ball represented. She hesitated and felt timid, wondering if she could truly shoulder such a heavy responsibility.

But in the end, she took a deep breath and accepted the golden crystal ball.

She could not escape this sacred duty.

If the fate of the Sun Spirit's return to Mother Earth is directly related to the destiny of Quel'dorei, then she has every reason to convince herself to bravely embark on this path of destiny that belongs to her.

For his people, for his kingdom, for his homeland.

She would give anything!
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"Oh dear, next time I won't choose a lady for the divine descent."

Inside Stormwind Cathedral, Diakum opened his eyes and rubbed his temples, complaining bitterly. The main issue was that the physical structures of men and women were indeed quite different, leaving even a saint somewhat bewildered.

Having successfully completed three "divine interventions" in a row, Diakum was exhausted and desperately needed to go for a walk and get a good night's sleep.

However, as Diakum pushed open the door of the meditation room and left the cathedral, he saw Khadgar appear in the distance in a flash of teleportation, startling some people who were praying in the square. When he saw Khadgar, protected by Garona, rushing towards him with a serious expression, the Vigilant had an ominous premonition.

Something's happened in Dalaran?

he asked.

"Ah."

Khadgar nodded vigorously, then said in a somber tone:
"The very responsible old Gani just returned Master Antonidas's letter. The good news is, we were wrong; Dalaran did not stand idly by in the face of the disaster in the Northlands. The bad news is... Dalaran... is gone."

(End of this chapter)