Natalia seemed to have had an extremely long nightmare
In the dream, there was nothing on the desolate land, only herself was trudging hard, and there was a huge eyeball above her head watching her from beginning to end. No matter running or hiding, the elf could not avoid that terrifying sight.
It was like being stripped naked and paraded through the streets in broad daylight, which made the Moon God Priest feel not only fear, but also shame.
"Marlis, where are you..." Natalia's soul was almost exhausted. She murmured her husband's name, hoping to give herself a little comfort - in this realm of false gods, she
His prayers could not even reach the palace of the Moon God, let alone Marlis, who was just a mere mortal.
Just when she was almost desperate, the closed haze space suddenly shattered with a loud noise, and countless dazzling holy lights fell from the sky, burning the huge eyeball and screaming in extreme pain and anger.
, the false god finally revealed its true face - it was a creature with thousands of tiny compound eyes. On its smooth and bloated body, it was the huge eyeball just now, and countless tentacles with eyeballs were on it.
It swayed angrily around it, as if it was about to tear the Holy Light into pieces.
"Evil spirit, this is no place for you! Holy light. Exorcise evil!"
Natalia heard a mighty shout, and felt a burst of light in her spiritual space. It seemed that everything was bathed in golden holy light. The terrifying-looking false god howled in pain, and after struggling for a moment
, eventually turned into ashes and disappeared.
The elf suddenly opened his eyes, and what he saw was not the husband he missed, but several strangers.
"Who...are you?" Natalia's voice was as weak as a mosquito's hum. Apparently, the aftereffects of just getting rid of the mental control have not completely faded away.
"Please speak slowly, madam, you are still very weak now," Regan took the water glass from Herod's hand and slowly helped the elf up. "I will explain our origins in detail later, but I am now
We urgently need to know the situation in Ahn'Qiraj...has the existence that was sealed a thousand years ago been freed now?"
"The seal from a thousand years ago?" The elf drank some water, and her parched throat felt much better. When she heard the knight's question, she couldn't help but smiled bitterly and shook her head, "Your Excellency, you have completely misunderstood. Although the wall of beetles is composed of three
Transformed from the corpse of a giant dragon, it has infinite power, but it is impossible to completely seal 'it'... In fact, even the most powerful existence in the entire universe cannot completely eliminate it, for hundreds of millions of years.
After being sealed, 'it' returned to this place of its former home..."
The elf's last words made Regan's face change greatly. As someone who had read the night elf classics, he also had some impressions of the vague legends from the ancient times: "The place of former residence...is this what you are talking about?"
"Yes, it's them, the oldest aborigines in the world of Azeroth, the ancient gods!" Natalia nodded heavily, and the last trace of luck in Regan's heart disappeared without a trace.
In the distant ancient times, when Azeroth was still a chaotic wilderness without any mortal species, several "light and dark sensitive parasitic symbionts" from the universe arrived here, and on this land
Once they took root, they were born to be powerful warriors and mages. With power that was completely different from the known world, they took this wild world as their own.
But not long after, a group of uninvited guests arrived in Azeroth - they were the Titan Legion that spanned countless galaxies and transformed trillions of planets.
When the Titans first arrived in Azeroth, they discovered that this continent actually had the potential to become a home planet for life species, so they built tall mountains and dug vast oceans to shape their ideal world. They created a changing world.
The atmosphere and the boundless sky, and in order to give the world more color, they followed their wild imagination and combined with their own models to create a large number of organic or inorganic creatures distributed in every corner of the world, making Azeroth appear.
The prototype of the future
However, all this fell into the eyes of the ancient gods hiding in the dark. These species from the same universe as the Titans were not only powerful, but also not inferior to each other in terms of intelligence. They knew that they were going against the powerful Pantheon at this time.
It was not wise to wait until the Titans left Azeroth before appearing on the surface.
When the ancient gods saw that the Titans were so wantonly transforming their own territory, they were furious and were greatly offended by their dignity. They imposed a "curse of flesh and blood" on all the Titans' creations, turning species that were not organic life into
of flesh and blood so that they can better absorb these "nutrients"
However, such comfortable days did not last long. The Titans, who had always been forgetful, came to Azeroth again on a whim to check their creations. But what was surprising was that the creations they had worked so hard for were actually destroyed by others.
Everything has been tampered with, and those bastards actually blatantly used flesh and blood creatures as food to satisfy their own desires!
The powerful Titans have never encountered such a provocation. Even Sargeras, who rebelled against the Pantheon, has never faced them head-on. How dare these "evil creatures" who don't know life or death dare to be so bold?
The Titans searched for the perpetrators angrily, and soon discovered the Old Gods lurking throughout Azeroth. At this time, the Old Gods were no longer what they used to be. They defeated and surrendered several people on the elemental interface.
Lord, with the support of his subordinates, the ancient gods became a lot stronger, so they led the newly established ancient god army to fight against the Titans.
However, things went counterproductive. The Titans were by no means the most powerful race in the universe. They defeated the four elemental lords and destroyed the castles of the ancient gods one by one. However, when the Titans wanted to kill these ancient gods, they failed.
Unexpectedly discovered that the Old Gods have merged with Azeroth. If they are killed, the whole world will be destroyed.
The helpless Titan had no choice but to compromise, imprisoning these ancient gods underground with powerful seals, and then transformed the world again, creating a large number of organic creatures such as giant dragons and earth spirits, and imparted his power to the Five-Colored Dragon King, allowing them to take their place.
Protect this young fertile soil by yourself
Most of these ancient records only exist in dragon books, but because the relationship between the night elves and the dragon clan has always been good, a large part of these secret adult past events were compiled into books by the elves and stored in the library of the Temple of the Moon.
"I see..." Not only Regen, but the other soldiers of Red Storm were also dazzled by what they heard. For races such as humans and dwarves, which are not ancient, the ancient war is already a very long history.
But I didn’t expect that hundreds of millions of years before this, there was actually a more magnificent history. How could people not be amazed by it?
"In this case, it seems that there is not only one so-called ancient god. So what was the original name of the one now imprisoned under Ahn'Qiraj?"
"Your Majesty Elune, I really don't want to mention that name anymore if it's not necessary..." Natalia was obviously still frightened by that terrifying existence, "...it called itself the Thousand Eyes when it controlled my mind.
God, if his real name is translated in common language... it should be called C'Thun."
"C'Thun..." Regan muttered the name repeatedly, as if he had heard it somewhere before, but suddenly couldn't remember it. He had to put aside the doubts in his heart for the time being while treating Natalia's injuries.
Explain your identity clearly while talking about it
The shock wave of the explosion just now destroyed almost half of the valley, and hundreds of members of the Horrible Totem clan were buried here. Although Natalia was seriously injured by the explosion, it was a blessing in disguise that the ancient god's mental control was alleviated. In addition, Regan's
The power of the Holy Light is extremely pure. While everyone was talking, the dying elf gradually regained his energy.
When the elf learned Regan's identity, she hoped that the knight could send her back to the Cenarion Fortress in Silithus, because her husband was the fortress commander Marlys, and she must have been missing in the past few days.
The commander who was already very busy became even more anxious.
"It is my duty, Mrs. Marlis," Regan seemed to make the other party smile reassuringly, "But I'm afraid I won't be able to personally escort you on this trip. I must convey the news of the revival of the ancient god's power to Ms. Jaina and Vali
King An, so I can only ask a few subordinates to do it for me."
"There is no need to worry about it, General. Compared with my insignificant injury, it is naturally more important to inform all the alliance leaders about this news!" Natalia reminded Regen, "But please note that as the ancient god, Csu
En is a powerful existence comparable to the Titans, which is destined that no mortal race in Azeroth can fight against it alone! If the power of both the Horde and Alliance is not combined this time, Kalimdor and even the entire world of Azeroth will
All intelligent races are in danger of destruction!"
Regen was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said: "Okay, I will let people inform the tribe about this as soon as possible... But as for whether they are willing to give up their prejudices and join hands with the alliance to fight against the enemy, I can't guarantee that."
"Don't worry, General," Natalya smiled. "There are also sensible people in the tribe. They should be able to understand the stakes involved. Moreover, there is also a tauren branch in the Cenarion Circle. They will naturally understand
Tell Thrall about the dangers of the Qiraji and the Ancient Gods...I think with the wisdom of that warchief, he will not be unable to figure out such a simple truth."
After hearing this, Regan felt relieved and asked Herod to take a few guards to escort the elves back to Silithus. The remaining prospecting team was still carrying out their original work in the stone forest, while he rushed directly to Morning Mist Town alone.
Go and bring this shocking news to the people of Theramore and Morningmist Town.
————————————————————————Orgrimmar, Wisdom Valley
Thrall was placing his forehead with his hands, listening to the report of advisor Eitrigg.
As the great chief who led the orcs out of misery to rebuild a new tribe, this young shaman possesses wisdom that belies his age. No matter whether it is a hostile alliance or an opposition force within the tribe, Thrall's wisdom and determination cannot be denied.
But during this period, the young warchief was in a dilemma: first, he had different opinions with the Queen of Darkness on the issue of the Northern Expedition, but the subsequent compromise made the hawks in the clan greatly dissatisfied.
The head is coming? The tribe is a tribe of orcs, not a shelter for rotten meat!
After that, he finally stabilized the emotions of all parties and decided on the Northern Expedition, but a series of problems with military expenditures and weapons broke out. Fortunately, the strong Overlord Saurfang personally dealt with them all, otherwise he would probably have to do this even more.
Big headache
"...Warchief, do you have any opinion on this report?" Seeing that Thrall was distracted, Eitrigg had no choice but to raise his voice.
"Oh...I'm sorry, Eitrigg...I was thinking about something just now," Thrall said apologetically to the old orc without concealing his distraction, "Can you please explain it again?"
"Of course, respected warchief." Eitrigg was very pleased with Thrall's honesty. He opened the document again with a smile, and the mark on the title page was the emblem of the Cenarion Circle.