Light's Dawn of Azeroth

Chapter 716, Chapter 84. Ha, Dio, you don't really think you can escape like this, do you? - Bonus Chapter [35]

(Bonus chapter for the "Overseas Lingjinggan" brother [3/5])
In the throne room of Nathria Castle, Azshara's expression was serious.

The gleam in her eyes showed that her interest had been fully piqued, like a shrewd cat spotting a mouse, its ears even perked up.

All of this stemmed from the strange term uttered by the down-on-his-luck "Denasius," a term not recorded in any written language or history.

"Zareodus?"

Aisara savored the word, which differed from "Zaremotis" by only a few syllables.

She stared at Thenas and said:

"So, the Firstborn built more than one 'Holy Tomb'?"

"Yes, at least two."

If this was a "job interview" that concerned survival, then Denathius's performance was nothing short of perfect.

It presented a concept that successfully captured the attention of the stern interviewer. Upon seeing the glint in Azshara's eyes, it realized that its chances of being hired by the "new organization" had greatly increased.

Therefore, it chose to remain honest.

it says:

"I don't know much either. This information came from Zovar's secret letter. My bald friend may seem violent, but he is actually a true philosopher. Zovar's knowledge and academic level far surpass those of the other Eternals. He may appear to be a warrior, but he is actually a scholar."

He began studying the mysteries of the Firstborn very early on. I don't know where He obtained this knowledge, but there is no doubt that we can trust Him on the matter of the Firstborn.

Zareodus, the sacred tomb built by the Firstborn in the realm of order, may have been completed later than Zaremotis, but there is no doubt that, just as Zaremotis created the Eternals, Zareodus was also activated.

At least once!
That means there is also a being 'just like' us in the realm of order.

At this point, Denathrius revealed a subtle smile, and said in a drawn-out tone:

"This means that there is a 'ghost' hidden in the so-called Pantheon of Order!"
A guy who claims to be a Star Soul, but is actually just a creation of the First Ones.

A being who inherited the 'determination of order' from the Firstborn, yet, like us, is trapped by some kind of 'destiny' and cannot extricate himself.

A guy who wanted to create a perfect order in the material world but failed repeatedly, whose inhumanity directly led to the disintegration of the pantheon of order.

A guy who's been hiding very well and hasn't been discovered yet.

My Queen, I have heard that you are the wisest soul in the material universe. So why don't you guess who this 'ghost' hidden in the Pantheon of Order is?
And, after hearing my ghostly little story, do you still believe that Sargeras's destruction of the Pantheon was simply due to the temptation of fel energy?

Azshara was speechless.

The information this guy is throwing out is incredibly bombshell.

Denathius noticed her complicated expression, and the man laughed, spreading his hands and saying:

"So you see, everything related to the true God is always so terrible and complicated. The 'truth' you see is not the only truth. There will always be moments of enlightenment where the information given will completely overturn the world you see."

I know you're eager to know more, and so am I.

Unfortunately, that's all I know.

I suspect that Zareodus is hiding somewhere in the Astral Plane, either where the Order was once a sacred place, or where that place has been destroyed.

The Firstborn
They are a group of guys who are hard to judge.

All I can say is, don't apply our own views of good and evil to them. In the worst-case scenario, everything we are currently upholding and fighting against may simply stem from the differences between the Firstborn.

But hopefully the truth isn't like this.

Nihilism is the worst truth I can think of. You may not believe it, but I firmly believe that our existence is definitely meaningful.

So, would you be willing to accept me into your court?

It said to Azshara with great anticipation:

“I know you’ve been searching for extraordinary people and people. I think I can barely be considered in that category. Although I’ve lost all my power and even abandoned my divine status, my wisdom, knowledge, and foresight have been preserved.”

Someone like me should be more than qualified to be a strategist.

Azshara nodded.

She felt that Denathius was being a little too modest.

Such a person, who can manipulate the six Forces into war by hiding in the shadows and using the Nathrezim's intelligence network, can be considered the most outstanding "intelligent brain" in the universe from any perspective.

power?

Power is by no means the first thing to focus on when faced with its methods.

But then, the Queen reached out and touched her long hair, and asked:
"However, are you sure you hid perfectly and weren't discovered by Diakum? Is it possible that your deception didn't fool the Watchers and Shapers at all, and that they were just pretending you didn't exist?"

“It is indeed possible that my conversation with you at this moment is also part of the vigilant’s plan, or that my being ignored means another ‘entrapment’.”

Denathius touched his neck and sighed:

"But I try not to think in that direction. This feeling of not being able to control one's own destiny is too awful. If this feeling of being like a mouse running from a cat, living day to day, is the state of ordinary people's lives, then I can understand why they would act so hysterically after they die."

This feeling of unease can drive a person crazy.

"So let's not take the risk and inform Diakum about this."

Azshara stood up and said:

"Although you are indeed very valuable, I don't want to ruin the good relationship between me and my court advisor because of you."

But don't worry, I'll put in a good word for you.

But you'd better pray the vigilant doesn't try to kill you; if he's determined enough, I'll personally give you a quick death.

The Queen explained her intentions.

Denathi's spirit sighed deeply but did not stop them. It also realized that Azshara's approach was the most appropriate at the moment. How could such a matter of survival be concealed?
A lie woven into a cover-up means living a life of lies for the rest of your life.

Denathus had had enough of this life. Although it didn't yet know how it would live its second life as a "mortal," perhaps now it hoped to be more sincere?
Azshara sent a message using magical communication, inviting Diakum to the throne room for a detailed discussion.

After what felt like an eternity, Sachar delivered a reply on behalf of Diakum, leaving Queen Azshara wide-eyed and momentarily undecided.

This change in expression made Denathrius realize something was amiss, and it asked:
"He refused?"

Azshara shook her head and gave it a strange look.

Denathius visibly relaxed and then asked:

"So, he approves of your recruitment of me?"

The Queen shook her head again.

She seemed unsure how to explain it, so she simply projected the contents of the magical message onto Denathrius's face.

It was a large "阅" (read) character.

This answer broke Denathrius's defenses.

Just hours ago it was a true god of death, but now it's grabbing its hair and screaming:
"So, what does this 'reading' mean?! What kind of damn guessing game are you mortals playing? Can't you just speak honestly?"

"It's basically like choosing 'or' in a 'no or yes' situation, you know? He gave me the choice, which is Diakum's greatest strength; he never makes choices for others."

I admit, I was seduced by you.

But at this moment, I understood how I should act.

It was unclear whether the Queen was amused by the situation or genuinely pleased.

She casually dispelled the magical message, sat back on her throne, and as she raised her finger, a vast arcane light emanated from it. With a smile, she addressed the drastically changed Denathrius:

"So, leave your last words, you 'devil' trying to escape judgment with your clever tricks."

“You can’t do this, Queen. I’ve told you about Zareodorus. I have so many secrets to share with you. All the secrets of the entire Star Sea and the six universes are in my mind! You know, I also have an intelligence network that will allow you to control everything. You will become a true supreme queen because of this.” “Yes, I know.”

Azshara's Arcane Tear flew out, and amidst the screams of Denathrius's remnant spirit being reduced to ashes, she shook her head and said:
"But unfortunately, you are not the first person to say these words to me, Your Excellency. After all, I have already missed one opportunity."

Moreover, it involves a matter of trust, between you, with your tarnished record, who tried to use me as the next puppet, and Diakum, who never breaks his promises.
Guess what I'll choose?

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In the floating city of the Brokers, Diakum and Sachiel are talking.

The Vigilant had done what he needed to do in Revendreth, and he had no reason to stay there any longer, so he prepared to make a trip to Maldraxxus.

Most importantly, his extremely high moral standards are compelling him to conduct a large-scale "trial" of the sins of the Wenshires in his own way.

But Diakum had no intention of creating an exaggerated bloodshed on this gloomy land. The Holy Light's expedition had ended with the fall of the culprit, and the feud between the Holy Light and death should also end here.

The Veil Market is currently waiting on the border of Revendreth. Diakum will rest in the Brokers' floating city until all the covenants are ready before setting off for his final destination in the Shadowlands.

The Abyss!

That is the place where the souls of all the fallen return, the place where all hope is extinguished.

The Lord of the Maw, Zovar, the "Wallbreaker" of destiny, is waiting for him there.

"So, you did it on purpose?"

Holding a strange "mechanical head," intending to use it as material to create a levitating skull for himself, Sachil is measuring the Emperor's head circumference. This old man truly has a deep love for "phrenology."

As an eternal being created by the supreme creator, the Emperor's mechanical skull naturally and perfectly conforms to all the definitions of phrenology.

However, Sachel still spoke in a harsh tone to Diakm, who was writing the final volume of "The Canon of Light and Shadow":
"You noticed Denathrius's subtle act of cutting up the soul, yet you didn't stop him? Why? Don't you know how threatening it is to let a soul roam freely?"

"It severed its own divinity, its own immortality, and all its power, without taking away even a tiny bit of what it shouldn't have had."

It returned everything the Firstborn had given it, except for its 'self'.

Diakum, holding a quill pen, wrote stroke by stroke, saying without looking up:

"Just like what I did to my eldest daughter Graceia, perhaps Denathius was inspired by my actions. In fact, when the demonic sword Remonia pierced His body and He was unable to dodge, I guessed the truth behind this 'death'."

The Pardoner is dead, the Emperor has failed, and in the King's Mourning, the immortal spirit of an Eternal being is sealed away; Revendreth has forever lost its ruler.

But 'Thanasuus' survived because of this.

"This is just playing word games!"

Sachiel pointed at his magic scythe with great dissatisfaction, and said in a deep voice:

"Is your so-called punishment so cheap? Diakum, you attribute all the evil to Denathrius's manipulation in the dark, but when it comes to the time for you to make a judgment, you choose to let it go?"

Is this how the Holy Light taught you to act?

This question made Diakum stop writing.

He glanced at the vibrating broker communication device beside him, which displayed a message that Azshara had just sent.

Sachir also saw the rather ambiguous reminder flashing on the light screen:
"Between Him and you, I have chosen my loyal court advisor. Let us mourn for the silver-tongued Lord Denathius."

He did nothing wrong, he was just ten thousand years late. —Your Highness, Queen.

"Is the Holy Light's punishment still cheap now?"

Diakum asked softly, but Sachir was speechless.

It truly didn't expect Azshara to be so decisive!
It's not that it hasn't had dealings with Azshara before; it was even a "guest of honor" of Queen Azshara during the War of the Ancients. But now it seems that the arrogant queen has indeed learned a lesson from her defeat ten thousand years ago.

"Did you guess it?"

Sachs said:

"Is this a test?"

"No, I simply gave the choice to the person who needed it the most. The sword is the Queen's property, and it is very appropriate for her to handle the 'dirt' in it."

Diakum put down his quill, looked up at Sachir, and said:
"Furthermore, did you know that the servants of the gods have already taken action? Denathrius's diary speculates that the servants of the Firstborn have a way to smuggle themselves into Zaremotis."

"So what?"

Sachir said coldly:

"The Divine Servants are indeed an important force in the Shadow Kingdom. They are the most active group in upholding the Mandate of Heaven and are the absolute supporters of the Mandate of Heaven system in the Shadow Kingdom. But these guys are like invisible men in all decisions concerning the Shadow Kingdom."

It's not that they're unwilling to intervene, but rather that they lack the power.

The First Ones clearly only granted the servants the authority to observe and record, not the authority to interfere with the workings of fate.

They can go to Zaremotis, but they cannot stop what is to come.

"In fact, they can! Once the Destiny system is under substantial threat, the powers that the servants who act as overseers can wield are considerable. They are the 'narrators' hidden in the Shadowlands story, and they also have the power to restart the entire 'story'."

Diakum stood up and said loudly:
"I 'released' my eldest daughter, uncovered the Lord of War's schemes, learned of Zovar's decision, tried Denathrius, and mediated the relationship between the Queen of Winter and the Moon Goddess. I single-handedly changed the status quo of the Shadowlands, but only if the servants of the gods restart that damned workshop of creation in the Tomb of the Firstborn."
As long as the servants release four of the Eternal prototypes, and as long as they activate those 'backup instances'.

The destiny we have altered and the entire Shadowlands will be instantly 'formatted' back to how it was when the Firstborn left.

Where do you think the Titans learned the idea of ​​formatting the Star Soul world from?

As I said, the eternal is never the key issue.

Denathius, the eldest daughter, and the Lord of War are all 'tools', so why did Zovar collapse?

Perhaps it was because He was aware of all of this.

As long as the Eternals abandon their divinely ordained duties, the servants left behind by the Firstborn can also abandon them. Sachil, you underestimate those unassuming servants of the gods.

How do you know this is the first time they've formatted Shadowlands?
What if, and I mean what if, the Eternals we see today are not the first Eternals created by the First One?

They might be Unit 2, Unit 3, or even Unit N!

I just want to say that we only have this one chance, a chance to completely end this 'death spiral' and permanently liberate the Shadowlands from destiny!

Sachir fell silent.

It pondered for a moment and said:
"You mean, split the troops into two groups?"

"Yes."

Dick returned to his desk, picked up his quill pen again, and said:
"Zovar and I will go to the deepest part of the Tomb of the Firstborn to see the grand blueprint left by the Firstborn, while you will go to destroy the core area of ​​Zaremotis."

This journey aims to destroy far more than just the Tomb of the Firstborn; it aims to utterly, eternally, and absolutely obliterate the entire Zaremotis! The Firstborn have brought enough trouble, mistakes, and tragedies to this universe.

They are not there!

Only then can the starry sea of ​​Azeroth return to normal.

Sachir nodded.

The Sculptor had no objection to this, but as it carried away Denathrius's "skull," it asked again:

"But no one knows where the Firstborn went, or whether they still exist. Perhaps they are walking among us, and maybe one day they will return. Judging from the Shadowlands' logic of creation by destiny, these creators are not benevolent beings."

How would you plan to face such a future?

"I do not know."

Diakum answered very frankly:
"But I suspect I won't allow everything we've painstakingly built to be destroyed under some ridiculous pretext. Sargeras couldn't destroy the Star Sea, and neither can the so-called Creator. Most importantly, everything that happened in the Shadowlands proves that the Firstborn are neither omniscient nor omnipotent."

Such 'gods' are merely more powerful beings standing on clouds; the only difference between us and them is power. So why should you fear them?"

(End of this chapter)