Light's Dawn of Azeroth

Chapter 623, Section 84: Gently, N'Zoth departed, waving his tentacles without taking away a trace of sorrow.

N'Zoth witnessed firsthand the current state of his "evil brethren," Yogg-Saron.

That was Diakum's "vicious intimidation"!
When he made his "virtual call," that bastard Vigilante not only didn't reject it, but instead opened a "video call."

He made himself clearly see everything he had done to the poor Thousand Throat Demon, and when he saw the sculpture made of the "unburnt ashes," the already weakened N'Zoth was almost scared to death on the spot.

It's not an exaggeration.

At least a third of the countless organs within its rotten eggplant-like ancient god body stopped beating for a moment.

If this happened to an ordinary person, it would basically be considered a "sudden heart attack".

But at this moment, the Corruptor even felt a strange sense of "secret joy".

Because it knew very well that if it hadn't set this trap to lure Diakum towards it, it would probably be the one turned into a fire-linking sculpture.

Well, although thinking like that is despicable, and although secretly rejoicing at the misfortunes of others is not a virtue worth praising, N'Zoth even felt for a moment that "the kindness of the Vigilant is never-ending."

In that form, Yogg-Saron wouldn't even be able to leave a trace in the reflection of the Sea of ​​No Light. The so-called "immortality" of the Old Gods is a joke under such a terrifying eclipse sacrifice!

The existence of the Thousand-Throated Demon was erased by Diakum, and from then on, Yogg-Saron in all history and all texts will become a cold and meaningless word.

Not like myself.

Although I will die soon, the traces I leave behind will be recorded in the tides of the Sea of ​​No Light.

Perhaps my Void Essence will one day fall into the hands of a lucky follower of the Void during a blessing, even if by then "myself" has long forgotten everything about myself.

In short, the sun's kindness can never be fully repaid.

N'Zoth, trembling with fear, severed the connection; it truly did not want to see the remains of the pitiful Yogg-Saron even for a second longer.

That was a nightmare for all Void creatures, and what was even more tragic was that such a nightmare could be inflicted on them by another Void creature. Don't be fooled by Diakum's current self-proclaimed title of "Agent of the Sun," in his Void form he was actually closer to the essence of the Void than any other creature in the Sea of ​​No Light.

Anser's eclipse was a predetermined ending!

This means that Diakum will also be led to a dark future.

Just as the great figure of the Sea of ​​No Light commented when he first became a demigod, the Void could fail in his hands countless times, but as long as the Void seized an opportunity, Diakum would be doomed.

Ah, the strongest moment is the weakest moment. N'Zoth firmly believed that one day, this blazing sun that shines over the sea of ​​stars would hang high in the sky above the sea of ​​lightless light as an eclipse.

Unfortunately, I probably won't be able to see it.
"boom"

The blazing fire transformed into a phoenix and crashed into N'Zoth's body. The flames, imbued with the power of the world, ignited the tips of the tentacles, causing the Corruptor to shudder in pain.

It then realized that it was being attacked by a group of demigods.

Dry!
He had been dragged into the influence of the Sha power by that damned Diakum again, and he couldn't suppress his surging emotions at all. But this was a life-or-death battle, damn it! If he kept thinking nonsense, he would die.

Enzoston immediately became serious.

But the spirit that had been shattered in the lucid dream was already overwhelmed. It was now curled up in its body, like a beginner trying to pilot a Gundam, feeling uncomfortable everywhere.

This state is like being subjected to an "vulnerable" and "fragile" buff that cannot be dispelled. Faced with a raiding party in front of you that is well-equipped, highly skilled, led by a pro, and blessed with a full set of "world buffs", what's the point of playing?
Maybe we should just submit it.

Since I'm going to die anyway, dying sooner will spare me from suffering.
wrong!

Damn it, Diakum's Sha power is still affecting him!
He was gripped by despair and doubt. How could this bastard be so persistent? How could a Holy Light Walker be more like an ancient god corrupting hearts than he was?
The Thousand-Bearded Demon roared in anger, waving its tentacles and glaring its corrupting eyes at the saviors before it.

It is an ancient god who committed all kinds of evil!

Even if I have to die, I must take a few with me to weaken Azeroth's elite forces and create opportunities for my future brethren.

One!
Even just one of them would be fine!
"You think too much."

A faint, mocking voice was heard.

It was as if the Vigilant was right beside him, watching this hopeless war and offering sarcastic comments, which brought N'Zoth to the brink of a mental breakdown.

It was completely unaware that while the other demigods were engaged in their attack, Kael'thas Sunstrider, the savior, had already completed his communication with the Heart of Azeroth.

Having freed her hands, the World Mother, fearing that things might change if she delayed, poured her primordial power into Kael'thas's body the instant the power connection was established. As if ascending, Kael'thas was lifted into the air, the blazing, surging, azure primordial power burning like flames and supporting him.

At that moment, Kael'thas clearly felt the instructions and care of the Supreme Celestial Soul, as if the whole world was with him.

Like a burning flame, a radiant light danced from the corner of the Sun King's eyes, flowing and burning across his robes, ultimately merging his magic with the World Mother's enhancements, using the Heart of Azeroth as the point of energy eruption.

In the name of Quel'Thalas and the entire world!

Kael'thas raised the golden pendant and roared:

"Repent for what you have done, evil god! There will be no place for you in this world, in any world. You are the final shackle! Shatter!"

"buzz"

A beam of light, a mixture of gold, blue, and red, shot out and was precisely struck by Kael'thas in the center of N'Zoth's shattered, eggplant-like head.

It was like a replay of the scene where Lothar shattered me in a lucid dream.

The jubilant power of the world surged and leaped through N'Zoth's tattered body, igniting everything in its path, determined to utterly incinerate this monster who had pierced the heart of the world with his evil roots and plotted against the Supreme Star Soul for hundreds of thousands of years.

Everything it possesses will be burned in the world's wrath, returning all the energy it stole to the world itself.

N'Zoth's one eye swayed wildly in the burning world fire, as if searching for the last possible way to save itself, its voice wailing in the sea of ​​lightlessness.

I am the last Old God on the planet Azeroth!
If I die, how long will it take for the void to reach the heart of the world?

What methods do you intend to use to bypass the defenses of the Heart of the Stars, which is protected by both the Sun and the Moon?

With me around, you'd better have one more chance to retaliate!

help me!

Its hissing and roaring actually summoned a helper.

One of the Void Lords seemed to think N'Zoth had a point, but before it could even extend its spiritual tendrils into the Ring of Stars, the chilling Black Moon Strike cleanly severed the outstretched hand.

The Night Oath remained where they were supposed to be.

She wouldn't allow the Supreme Star Soul's final journey to freedom to be interfered with by some random, rural deity. They're just Void Lords. She used to respect them a bit, but after witnessing the Dark Titan slaughter them like pigs, the Nightsworn had long since lost all reverence for these guys.

Ultimately, the Void Lords are just numerous and intimidating.

Which of you can defeat: the Dark Titan, the White Lady, the Sun Agent, or the gods of the Pantheon?
Hurry up and go sit at the kids' table with those "mass-produced Eternals" from the Shadowlands!
The Force is also a system; if you choose to pursue quantity advantage, don't expect quality advantage.

N'Zoth was eventually burned to ashes.

It received no support, just as the old saying about the Void Force had to say.

The survival of the fittest is the essence of the void; the losers in the sea of ​​darkness do not deserve fame or status.

The death of the Thousand-Bearded Demon was quite spectacular. The entire rotten eggplant was almost completely lit up from the inside out. The primordial power of the Supreme Star Soul was like a light bulb shining inside, illuminating the corrupt flesh and blood as if it were a clay doll cracking apart inch by inch.

Countless cracks covered N'Zoth's body, causing the light to flash continuously within them, much like a low-quality steel billet being heated until the final moment arrived.

With a deafening boom, like a dazzling firework, it vanished completely from the material world amidst the final, unwilling roar of the Thousand-Bearded Demon. Its tentacles, which had pierced the core of the world, were also ignited in reverse, burning into ashes like dried squid strips, leaving only tunnels that penetrated deep into the heart of the world, which were then filled in by the activity of the elements in the next second.

Kael'thas fell down.

Malfurion, with his quick reflexes, summoned vines to catch the savior, preventing him from suffering an undignified concussion.

But the Sun King did indeed avenge his father and kingdom with his own hands, finally freeing him from the shackles of the past and allowing him to devote all his energy to rebuilding his people.

This was enough for him to be proud of, and it also made Kai's tears no longer represent weakness, but rather mourning for the deceased and the joy of avenging his great enemy.

"The Ring of Stars is closing!"

The old lich Farondis gazed with awe at the majestic golden seal, stroking his well-maintained beard, and said:
"This is the node of the unified field of all things. Without the prisoners, this place loses its value. Leave! Lady Aegwynn will take over the rest. Soon, this place will be permanently closed."

"But this is the Naga's capital city."

Archmage Antonidas was accidentally struck by the tentacles of an Old God during the battle, breaking at least ten bones in the old mage. He has since used arcane energy to create a wheelchair for himself.

He leaned against it, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said weakly:
"The Naga won't abandon this place. Is it really a good idea to leave such an important facility here?"

"Not anymore."

Nightsworn dragged in a battle blade that was still dripping black blood. Lady Tyrande said solemnly:
"The Tidehunter is going crazy!"

It noticed N'Zoth's death and not only dispatched the Hydraxian water elemental legion, but also made its way to the place itself.

The Water Elemental Lords are likely determined to take over Nazjatar completely, as it is the city of the Water Elementals in the material world, even though they don't need a city in the ocean at all.

I suspect this is a demonstration; the relationship between water elementals and Naga has always been terrible.

"This will trigger a war."

Malfurion said, somewhat weary:

"We've just dealt with the evil god, and the war between the Naga and the elements will definitely affect us."

"Let's leave first and talk about it later."

Kael'thas said weakly:

"Dean Blue Moon is also tired from manipulating the Tide Stones up there. Don't add any more pressure to her. The water elementals are at least servants of the World Mother."

For the sake of today's victory, let's put our worries aside for tomorrow.

Let's talk about future wars later.

The group then left the empty prison, but as they were leaving Nazjatar, the sharp-eyed Antonidas suddenly pointed to the parted curtain of seawater and said:

"Look there! The Zerg swarm is fighting the Void creatures."

Everyone looked back.

Sure enough, in the deep sea, swarms of Savior insects that had evolved into aquatic forms were besieging and hunting down the Void fiends that had fled from Kul Tiras to all parts of the world.

When everyone returned to the floating island of Dalaran via teleportation, they could see much more clearly from above.

A gigantic, unusually large sea monster octopus was fighting off a swarm of insects in the deep sea. Its size was comparable to that of a king beast, and even a casual wave of its tentacles could create a huge wave in the ocean.

The swarms that Anvina is currently commanding are truly helpless against this super behemoth, but this only fuels the swarms' desire for superior genes.

More and more swarms of insects are rushing in from all directions of the ocean, and even Thunder Beasts and King Beasts are advancing towards this area.

Hey, it's just a war of numbers!
It's just the same old story of ants killing an elephant.

Talking about losses with a swarm of insects? That's a joke.

"The Savior Swarm has been lurking in the deep sea."

The haggard Lady Blue Moon, while deactivating the "power" of the Tide Stone, causing the separated ocean to rapidly "collapse" and close, addressed the victorious returnees:
"Lady Anveena hid them in the deep sea. Thanks to the terrain of Kul Tiras, even after the shift between reality and illusion, when the echoes of Ny'alotha and the Black Empire entered the material world, those evil minions of N'Zoth could only leave the battlefield by air or sea and go to the corrupted world."

The storms in the sky never subsided; they were forced into the sea.

"What about Kul Tiras?"

Antonidas asked anxiously:
"Emperor Lothar, our Imperial Army, and your reinforcements are still trapped in that lucid dream. When will they be able to return to the material world? If Ny'alotha is swapped into reality and then returns to the dream, will it also drag the warriors who fight against them in reality into that dream?"
N'Zoth's bizarre and evil magic is beyond our comprehension; these are issues we must guard against.

"To be honest, I don't know."

Lady Blue Moon whispered:
"But I believe they will be fine."

Mother World has awakened, hasn't she?
He has fully awakened from the nightmare, and the last two chains that bound Him are about to be broken.

There is no power in this world that can hold her back. As long as the Supreme Star Soul is willing, there is no power that can harm her children in front of her.

So, rest now, my disciple.

"You speak with the air of a hero, but you're as pale as a corpse. Should I arrange the lich transformation ritual for you and Kael'thas beforehand?"

“Uh, thank you for your kindness, Dean, but I think we can barely hold on, I mean, we can still salvage the situation. So, instead of arranging a lich ascension ceremony, could you find us a few priests?”

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"This dream and reality are being swapped again."

In the city of Boralus, Lothar stood in the desolate city port, looking at the increasingly dim and unreal cityscape, like a soap bubble that could burst at any moment.

他 说:

"We're about to return to Earth, Dale. What do you say? Will you come back with us victoriously?"

"No, you guys go ahead."

General Dai Lin waved his hand and said:
“I have to go somewhere else with my ‘brother’.”

"Your brother?"

Lothar looked at the general with surprise.

The latter pointed to the dilapidated bow of the Sea King not far away, where King Daelin was talking to Jaina and Tanred.

The general said in a low voice:
"He is the king of Nyalosa, he has been crowned, which means he can no longer return to the material world; he will remain forever in this lucid dream."

I.
I'll see him off.

Besides, have you forgotten that the war isn't over yet? My good son is still fighting that damned traitor Farivel on the edge of the Kul Tiras sea.

He's facing off against three enemy fleets with just one. If I don't get there soon, Drake might just sink to the bottom of the sea.

Please forgive me, but Losa
I'm getting old.

My wife and I are unlikely to have another son to inherit our family business, so I can't abandon Drake. And as Emperor, you wouldn't want your 'Guardian of the Western Frontier' to die in the founding war, would you?

(End of this chapter)