Light's Dawn of Azeroth

Chapter 823, Section 36: The Day of Farewell
"The debugging of the Unified Field for All Things is about to begin!"
All individuals who hear this warning should leave the surface and all underground areas of Argus as soon as possible. All spacecraft units that receive this warning should not cross the relatively stationary orbit of the planet and are prohibited from launching any energy weapons at the ground during equipment debugging.

Just a reminder!

The debugging of the Unified Field for All Things is about to begin!

Mimiron's hoarse voice uttered a "warning" that echoed across the surface of Argus in a rather darkly humorous way, but there was no one left to respond to it.

The Restoration Army and their allies have all withdrawn, and even the remains of the dead have been taken away as much as possible.

However, some ancient Eredar people instructed their comrades and compatriots before they died in battle to leave their remains in this homeland. They all knew that the principle of the Unified Field of All Things was to format the entire world, which meant that their bones buried here would eventually be reborn in the next era along with their fallen homeland.

Those who choose this outcome are often warriors who feel guilty.

For example, those ancient Eredar who failed to bring their loved ones or abandoned their comrades when they fled Argus. Although it was indeed difficult to be all-encompassing in that situation, there are always a few obstacles in one's heart that one cannot overcome in a lifetime.

Over the long course of time, immortality had become a torment for them, and maintaining their world oath to their homeland became the last obsession of these guilty souls.

Until the very end of the War of Reconquest, after sacrificing themselves and giving their last lives back to their homeland, these ancient Eredar were finally able to let go of everything and enjoy the peace that death brought.

They will remain forever in this old era that is already counting down, along with their relatives and friends.

And through their sacrifice, their compatriots who were more deserving of life were able to embrace a perfect, pure homeland.

Of course, many intelligent Eredar had already guessed the cruel reality that "immortality would come to an end" when they saw the army of Eredar undead summoned by the white-clad Reaper Velen.

Without the assistance of the race's Death God, it would have been impossible for so many Eredar souls to be molded into such a large army in such a short time. In other words, without the knowledge of most Eredar, those powerful beings sitting in the heavens had already arranged the "afterlife" for the Eredar through a series of shady deals.

From this point on, the deaths of the Eredar will be given a more serious and profound meaning, and their lives will be redefined into different phases.

Time will be even more demanding for them, and the waiting and judgment at the end of death will force these immortals to face their lives with a more realistic and positive attitude.

This may be a good thing or a bad thing.

But at least today, not many people discuss these things.

The demons wandered aimlessly across the devastated battlefield, now deserted and deserted.

They are as brutal and ruthless as ever, but in this war that has been a complete defeat in terms of both scale and outcome, even the most numb demons have come to realize that "times have changed."

They would look up at the sky, watching the sky that had been reshaped into a mirror-like clarity when the immense primordial energy was activated and resonated.

They could even see the countless spacecraft outside the orbit forming square formations.

That's not about destroying them.

Those were merely onlookers gathered outside the execution ground during the trial, countless eyes watching the bewildered demons wandering the land. They knew these demons had nowhere else to go, but they still had to pay a terrible price for everything they had done to this world.

The Unified Field of All Things mobilizes the power of creation. The power originating from Azeroth will completely dismantle and reorganize the existence of these demons, and use them as "nourishment" for the birth of the new world.

In other words, the demons who have not yet returned to the Twisting Nether have no chance of returning to their once beautiful fel home.

This is the end of their "immortal life".

But do the demons not want to escape back to the Twisting Nether?
They want it so badly!

Especially after the defeat of the Dark Titan Sargeras and the destruction of the Fel Lord's divine body by the Dawnblade, the resulting fel energy shockwave had already terrified these raging creatures.

Like a wild beast terrified by its hunter.

They desperately wanted to escape back to their warm nests in the Twisting Nether, hide their trembling heads in the deepest pits they could find, and pray to all the gods they knew who were willing to turn their gaze toward the demons.

However, at this moment, no matter which direction the Man'ari Shamans opened a portal to in the Twisting Nether, they would be forcibly led to the "Battlegrounds" that had been conquered by the swarm and were constantly expanding.

The first batch of escaped demons are probably almost "digested" by now.

The demons tried, and all they got was despair.

Just like the Eredar people more than 20,000 years ago.

Unfortunately, the Eredar, under the protection of their outstanding leaders and the World Soul, chose to fight to the end and ultimately won the salvation of the Holy Light. Sadly, the demons not only lacked such outstanding leaders, but they also lacked such a firm will and such fervent determination.

They don't even have brains like the Eredar.
What a tragedy.

The demons must realize that in the next era, they must truly begin their own "evolution," otherwise, with their current level of organization and spiritual civilization, the demons, as a highly inclusive race and civilization, may not be able to survive the more brutal purges that other forces will face in the future.

The Toranar swarm, which has reignited the bloodbath in the most fertile lands of the Twisting Nether, is merely a "tentacle" of the Void Zerg.

The Abyssal Oath undead, sharpening their knives, have long yearned for that war-torn land. The Holy Light Legion has already finished the Holy War of the Sun. It is conceivable that those fanatics will launch wave after wave of faith expeditions into the Twisting Nether in order to ascend to the High Heavens.

What about arcane magic?

What about life?

Would they just stop here and give the evil a chance to breathe?
Do not!
They won't!

They will become the most radical avengers in the Force system. Arcane has lost its former glory due to the rise of fel energy, and life has endured tens of thousands of years of "star wasteland" due to the rampage of demons.

These two Avengers will not rest until they have reduced the Twisting Nether and the demons to their last breath.

The demons couldn't have imagined so much.

Their poor intelligence can only frantically warn them at this moment, but it cannot tell them where the danger comes from, nor can it teach them how to struggle to survive in the next era that is destined to be bleak.

perhaps
For demons, dying on Argus today is not an unacceptable end; they can proudly proclaim that they are the final witnesses to the end of the fel age.

They are true "legends of evil".

"coming soon."

Saloras said softly.

Orestes, who was beside her, stopped praying and turned her gaze back to the earth.

The navigation console of the Exodar beside them was already packed with people.

Not only the Lightforged, but also the allied forces of humans, elves, and dwarves, as well as the penitents, were taken to the Draenei-controlled fleet. Yuna's Baal was also filled with penitents.

The Gemini dared not send the Repentant Ones to other warships, lest those fanatical People of Light capture these "demons" and sacrifice them to the heavens.

"buzz"

The moment the archbishop spoke, a visible arc of energy swept across the surface of Argus like a "scan," recording everything on the ground in the remotely activated Unified Field device.

The orientation of the formatting application is determined, and the frequency and rate of the release of primordial energy are automatically selected by the celestial body's environmental module to ensure that the energy does not escape into the starry sea and cause unnecessary mass extinctions.

One protocol after another was activated, and the transplanted system was functioning quite well.

Since it was a debugging process, the first energy release was required after the scan was completed and the system was confirmed. Therefore, under the watchful eyes of the People of Light outside this "execution ground," the second white arc of light quickly spread across the world's surface, like a brush.

The arc of light traveled across the earth, decomposing all harmful substances it encountered.

They swept across the battlefield strewn with corpses, "melting" the remains in the light, causing them to settle into the earth as the most basic particles of matter, while the decomposed energy was transformed into the purest "elemental power".

The birth of a world is based on the conflict of the four elements, which is the first step in the evolution of all things.

The Titans' formatting commands were clearly not a crude reshaping of the world's ecosystem, but rather a simulation of the world's birth process to ensure that the entire formatting process would not cause any unnecessary interference to the star soul within it.

You know what, this thing is quite "human-like" for Star Souls, but it might not be so for other creatures.

When those bewildered demons running on the battlefield came into contact with the light of decomposition, they didn't even have a chance to roar. They were instantly decomposed just like the corpses. It wasn't even a collapse of biological projections, but a more direct transformation.

Since this is just a debugging exercise, this decomposition will only apply to lower-level demons.

But the higher-ranking demons watched in horror and confusion as their fellow demons disappeared one by one in the sweeping light that offered no escape.

At this moment, the ignorance and brutality could no longer suppress the fear in their hearts, just as something that had always existed finally broke through the barrier called "nature," allowing it to reveal its "true inner self."

Realizing their impending doom, some of the surviving demons even knelt and begged Sargeras for help. They knew that their prized power was utterly useless in this moment.

Only in times of despair do demons realize the meaning of prayer.

These scenes were witnessed by the People of Light, prompting the warriors to loudly mock and ridicule them; some cursed, while others cheered with satisfaction.

This is the end these destroyers deserved.

Meanwhile, in another dimension, atop the throne of the Pantheon, the Titan Souls solemnly sensed all the information sent back to the Pantheon by the Unified Field of All Things.

This device system was created by them. According to the standard Alpha instruction process, the activation of the Unified Field of All Things requires the destruction authorization of the Pantheon before the process of formatting the stars can officially begin.

In the era when the Pantheon stood amidst the sea of ​​stars, such a protocol had been activated many times, originating from the Titan world under that "perfect blueprint."

Iona felt a complex mix of emotions as she listened to the message that was sent back.

She glanced at the other Titans.

Their expressions were not pleasant, and their thoughts varied. Finally, after Aman'Thul's position as the Allfather was abolished, Norgannon, who had already shown signs of becoming a leader, spoke:

"The debugging process was successfully completed. The operating power of the Universal Field is around 91%. It cannot be perfect because there was not much time for fine-tuning after the system was transplanted. However, this system itself is tailor-made for the supreme star souls of Azeroth. Therefore, even with only 91% power, it is enough to perfectly cover ordinary star souls like Argus."

There might even be an overflow of about 15% in power.

We can manipulate this overflowing primordial energy, transforming it into a more powerful storm of primordial elements, thereby accelerating the reshaping of the world after Argus's formatting.

Preliminary estimates suggest this could shorten the reshaping process from seven days to three days.

"I have already set up the blueprint for the world."

The weakened "World Forger" Kaz'goroth whispered:
"At the strong request of the Eredar, I copied the world map of Argus that they had preserved, set the planetary terrain to be exactly the same as the world 20,000 years ago, and adjusted the world ecology for them based on my experience, so that the formatted Argus would be more suitable for the birth and reproduction of life."

Of course, all man-made objects and buildings cannot be preserved.

"The pre-set modules for the ocean, sky, and climate system have also been completed."

Gognais said:
“I had intended to use my Tide Stone as a ‘stabilizer’ during the formatting process, but Argus rejected the offer, saying that His sister’s children of Azeroth needed the Pillar of Creation more.”

What a noble and virtuous person he is.

But because Argus brought back His celestial body, though it was shattered, I can reshape it into a 'Pillar of Creation' that belongs exclusively to Argus.

As is tradition, I hid it in the 'Creator's Chamber' at the heart of the world, awaiting the Eredar to discover it themselves; it is a gift left to them by their star soul.

"The energy system and element cycle have also been set up."

Norgannon said:

"Formatting can begin now, Ional! What are you thinking about? You've been silent since earlier."

In response to Norgannon's question, Ional shook his head and said in a complicated tone:
“I think this is the first time that we have truly applied the complex system of the Unified Field of All Things to ‘construction’ rather than ‘destruction’ since we designed it.”

This one sentence broke the defenses of the other Titans.

However, Iona wasn't just plain emo; she whispered:
"After my rebirth ends, please teach me how to create the Unified Field of All Things. I suddenly realized that this system is much more useful for construction than for destruction."

I want to herd the galaxy, and I need a 'shepherd's whip' of my own.

Okay, stop looking so glum. A new era is about to begin with our actions. Let's smile at this memorable moment.

"Then, planetary formatting... initiation!"

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"The time has come."

At the heart of the world, Argus sensed the energy reshaping the stars surging from the Earth's core. He breathed a sigh of relief and said to Dick, who was still chanting:

"Go back to your family and fellow countrymen."

"It's alright, it's just an incarnation."

The vigilant turned the rosary, turned the scroll to another page, and said:

“I’m not just accompanying you on this final journey, but also the two of them. I really want to see the redeemer and the conqueror reconcile. Let’s just consider this my personal wish.”

"You really have a twisted sense of humor."

On the other side, on the final battlefield of the Burning Throne, the white-clad Grim Reaper looked back at the undead and demons that were constantly disintegrating and dying amidst the resonating primordial energy.

He turned around and looked at the conqueror who was also staring at him.

A final smile appeared on Velen's cold face. He walked across the crumbling earth, demon sword in hand, and extended his hand to Kil'jaeden. He said:

"You don't need to travel any further; you're home."

"not yet!"

The conqueror, leaning on its nicked butcher's blades, looked up at the sky and cried out:

"So many people are waiting for my death, so many people are waiting for my atonement, so many people are cursing me to die a horrible death, how can I let them down? How can I let my dearest compatriots down?"
Come on, Velen!
Come and grant me my final judgment; only you can do this, only you can give my sinful soul rest. Come! As dawn approaches in my homeland, help me take my final bow.

(End of this chapter)