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Chapter 590 Become Queen, Jaina, to Save Azeroth!

"Brother, brother, could you tell me what the great Azeroth said about us?"

Rune looked at Malfurion, a mixture of amusement and exasperation on his face. Even considering his own past life, the Archdruid before him was old enough to be his ancestor.

The War of the Ancients took place 10,000 years ago. At that time, Malfurion was already an adult elf and the first mortal druid in history. His teacher was Cenarius, the Forest King and son of Malorne.

But this very person lowered himself to seek information from Rune about Azeroth's attitude toward his people.

"I don't know, Malfurion," Rune shook his head, "but I believe Azeroth will treat each of her children fairly."

Actually, night elves are a breath of fresh air among elves.

They did not succumb to the powerful magic of the Well of Eternity; most of the males in the race became druids, protecting nature alongside Cenarius in the Emerald Dream. As a result, the true rulers of the night elves today are female elves led by the Sisterhood of Elune.

So logically speaking, Azeroth shouldn't make things too difficult for them.

"—You unfilial children! I only spared the power of the Well of Eternity because you still had some sense, but now—look at what you've done!"

Rune stood by, watching helplessly as the night elves were being scolded like dogs. It turned out that Azeroth didn't like to delve into what the individual elves had done; she was more interested in what the night elves as a whole had accomplished.

In the beginning, when the night elves were still a group of dark trolls, they tried to communicate with the earth and live in harmony with it. Later, they discovered the Well of Eternity, and the energy emanating from the lake allowed these trolls to bathe in it, which led to the birth of the elves.

In a sense, the elves are the darlings of Azeroth. If it weren't for Azeroth's guidance, how could these dark trolls have evolved so perfectly?

However, what they did deeply hurt Azeroth, so how could she not be angry?

In contrast, even the orcs were not subjected to much criticism. Thrall himself was a shaman recognized by Azeroth, and his yearning for peace was well known to the Supreme Star Soul.

Humans and Tauren were neither good nor bad, but the trolls received praise from the Star Soul.

These trolls are among the earliest creatures to emerge from Azeroth, essentially the eldest sons of Azeroth, and their history predates even the arrival of the Titans.

Although trolls are quite ugly, they have fought against the Aqir insectoids in history and expelled troll priests who worshipped Hakkar the Soulflayer. Although some of them joined the Horde and committed crimes against humanity, it is safe to say that the trolls have not wronged Azeroth.

As Azeroth grew increasingly agitated, and appeared on the verge of fainting, Rune immediately stepped in to calm him down, saying, "The elves have long since split apart. The night elves of today are the true line of succession, and their faith naturally extends to you. They also fight against the Burning Legion and the Old Gods—"

"But they're the ones who brought the Burning Legion here!" Azeroth shouted. Before her, the powerful Tyrande was kneeling on the ground, trembling, while Malfurion was completely prostrate, not daring to even raise his head.

"But the War of the Shifting Sands and the War of the Satyrs were different," Rune said softly. "The Night Elves no longer use the Well of Eternity. With the help of the Dragon Aspects, they sealed your wounds with the World Tree—"

"You're lying! They're still using it—"

"No, those elves who are still using the power of the Well of Eternity are high elves. They separated from the night elves long ago," Rune said, winking at Tyrande.

Compared to those arrogant and pretentious magic addicts, Rune preferred these night elves. This was not only because of their personalities, but also because he knew that these night elves still had faith, which meant they would not easily submit to the Forsaken.

Tyrande blinked and immediately understood what Rune meant. She immediately started sobbing, saying that she shouldn't have been soft-hearted and let them go, and vowed that she would teach them a lesson.

Rune chimed in, putting on airs, "Look, they're still relying on you. Give them a chance to correct their own race! Let the night elves teach those fools a lesson, completely integrate the entire elven race, and prepare for future wars."

war?

Everyone was still pretending to be serious, but they were already whispering among themselves.

"You're right." Azeroth also agreed with Rune's idea. From a motivational perspective, the Forsaken were destined to be enemies with her and even the entire universe, so it was very necessary to prepare for war in advance. And just now, she had sensed the current situation of humanity.

So the Supreme Star Soul turned his gaze to Jaina.

Rune instantly understood what Azeroth meant. Humans were probably the most numerous intelligent race in the world, and even after the orc invasion, their population had long since recovered and even slightly increased.

Humanity should possess immense war potential—as evidenced by the Orc invasion—but they are now fragmented and ravaged by the Scourge.

"Do you understand?" Rune walked over and looked at Jaina seriously.

Even being gazed upon by the light of Azeroth would feel a heavy burden to a mortal, so when suddenly asked a question, this wise female mage was momentarily at a loss for words.

"Azeroth—the great Supreme StarSoul hopes that you can restore humanity's glory and recreate the splendor of the Arathor Empire—"

"But—but I—"

"No buts!" Rune stared sternly at Jaina. "Have you forgotten those enemies from another world? Do you really expect them to have any pity for you, to just ignore a resource-rich universe like that?"

Jaina lowered her head in shame. She had to admit that she did indeed have such thoughts.

In fact, not only Jaina, but also Thrall and Malfurion had similar wishful thinking. They all yearned for peace, which is not wrong, but in the face of the catastrophe that was about to sweep across the entire multiverse, this mentality would lead to a big mistake.

Not to mention that Azeroth itself is a battlefield of the six fundamental forces, and the war within her will never cease until she grows into a true supreme planet soul.

"Raise your head, Jaina! I desire you to be the ruler of the human empire, and you will represent my will!" Azeroth gazed at Jaina. "Tell me, are you willing? Are you willing to rid me of the wicked, to protect me?"

"I do!" Jaina's face flushed with excitement. She was still a girl under twenty-five, too young to be manipulated by Azeroth.

Of course, even if she were mature enough to realize this now, she would probably still be willing to serve Azeroth.

However, only Rune, who knew the future, sighed inwardly.

I'm sorry, Varian, but it seems your throne in the human empire is about to be snatched away by your own lover.