The stars are listed, and the power of the stars is awe.

The same applies to Elune.

Under the moonlight, the stars are equal, and under the moon god, all beings are equal.

Stories of Elune's kindness only exist in the Night Elves' allusions, and the many races that remember the name of the moon god are more due to the horrors of the Priestess of the Night.

Luna Cannon!

Whether it's the Starfall of a blanket blow or the white moonlight focused on destroying individuals, Elune's anger bears a distinct mark that is difficult to imitate.

"Luna is above, what's going on!"

When Carlos entered the Well of Souls, a bright moonlight of destruction fell from the sky, piercing through the sturdy sidings of the Royal Library and covering the entrance to the Well of Souls, isolating everyone present from the Well of Souls.

Danderma exclaimed, trying to touch the moonlight, but it burned her palm.

"Damn it!"

He gave up touching the Well of Souls and turned to run outside. As he approached the entrance, Danderma slowed down.

As far as the eye can see, there are infinite falling stars.

As far as the eye could see, it was Elune's indiscriminate attack.

"Bunker! Find cover! ”

The Coalition soldiers quickly found a way to survive, but the casualties were already appalling under the first round of indiscriminate attacks.

The Zermen also seem to be unhappy with the slow progress, in addition to the powerful Zerg soldiers, various xenomorphs have also begun to appear outside the portal, but when the Zermen with the ability to fly leave the portal, they are greeted not by the bows and crossbows of the coalition forces, but by the fallen stars.

The Faceless One was even more miserable, except for the mighty Crasis, who struggled to keep the summoning ritual going in the face of the moon god's wrath, and the endless army seemed to speak of its insignificance in the face of the vast starlight.

What the hell is going on?!

Even the Night Elves couldn't tell where Elune's anger was coming from.

There are prostrations, there are cursers, and the war against the Worms and Faceless has gone soured after Elune's death.

"How many of them are following Carlos?"

"Ten, or twelve, or fourteen, no more."

After asking the paladins, Dandemar's heart was cold, the smell of conspiracy was too strong.

Until the end of the fall of the stars, the white pillar of moonlight still shrouded the well of the soul.

"What happened?"

As soon as Starfall ended, Athoregus rushed to the Well of Souls.

"Elune is on top!"

In the face of the miracle, even the guardians of the mystery let out a sound of surprise.

"Where's Carlos?"

"Carlos has entered the Well of Souls."

"Damn! Where is the priestess? We have to know what's going on! ”

"Leave it all going on, let's deal with the bugs and the Faceless first."

As a veteran of the war, Dandemar said bitterly.

The situation in front of him was clearly beyond his ability, and doing what he could was the only thing a warrior should do.

"You're right, close the portal, defeat that Krasis, and we'll be free."

After his initial astonishment, Athoregus made the same judgment and immediately turned away.

The indiscriminate blow of the Luna not only severely damaged the Zerg and the Faceless, but also brought huge casualties and chaos to the coalition forces, especially when Carlos entered the Well of Souls.

The orcs angrily questioned the Night Elves and the High Elves, what do your gods want to do, and the minotaurs and humans reconcile the conflict with resentment, as the coalition forces that were forcibly twisted together by Carlos' power show signs of falling apart with Elune's anger.

In his original form, Aethoregus could only give the order to annihilate the enemy in the name of Carlos.

Thus, the counteroffensive began.

Anger and hatred can be transferred, and the tide of the war is tilting in favor of the coalition forces.

The portal of the Zermen was crumbling after being hit by the Luna Cannon, and Crasis was scarred despite surviving the blow of the Luna Cannon.

But then what?

Aseregos looked up to see that the nebula had not dispersed, and that the sky of Eresaras was full of stars when the sun was supposed to be scorching......

The conspiracy of Enzoth and Cthun seemed so weak in the face of Elune's power.

But what exactly does Elune want to do?

Nobody knows.

"What is this place?"

Carlos perceived his surroundings in confusion, and the demigod's sixth sense did not give him any information in return, which made him very uncomfortable.

There was no one around him, the fragmented spatial mirror could not piece together any meaningful patterns, and he could sense the existence of his body, but he could not interact with the world in any way, Carlos was puzzled.

"That's enough, let's get it done."

"No, it's just getting started."

Inside the Well of Souls, two identical figures confronted Carlos.

An untraceable membrane covered Carlos, cutting him off from the world, and beside him, two of Azeroth's most mysterious beings.

It's a pity that Carlos doesn't know anything.

"You still need a long time to grow, and now is not the time."

"Growth? Without fighting I will have no future. ”

"Your mind is infected by that scum, and that's not what you're supposed to do."

"Then you can do something to show me."

“……”

"You don't understand my pain at all!"

"I did."

"Far from enough!"

"Enough!"

"Not enough!"

"I said you're enough."

“……”

The Luna gave Azeroth's Star Soul a slap in the face.

"Al-Mansour wants me to take care of you, this is not your capital to act recklessly."

"The Titans abandoned me, and so did you, the Great Barrier of Azeroth won't last long, how much power can you exert on this planet? My mother. ”

“……”

"I just want to live."

"Even if you become an enemy?"

"Only by living can there be a future, and by living, there is everything."

"I said, that's enough."

Moved by the moon god Elune's thoughts, the bright moonlight enveloped the physical projection of the star soul, banishing her from the well of the soul.

Elune then dispersed the force that had isolated Carlos.

"You ......"

Carlos regained contact with the world, and naturally noticed what looked like the Night Elves in front of him.

About...... Probably......

"Elune?!"

Carlos tried to gaze into Elune's face, but under the misty veil, the Night Elf's form was only a microcosm of the moon god.

Looking at Elune, Carlos seemed to see the vast starry sky.

Elune pointed a finger at Carlos' brow, and the power of the well of souls began to surge with the will of the moon god.

At this time, the gap between the demigods and the true gods is revealed, like clouds.

A small half of the Well of Souls returned to Earth with the blue dragon Athoregoth's circle, while the rest collapsed under Elune's control.

Even the remnants of the angry upper elf souls must suppress their anger and restore their calm in the face of the light of the moon god.

As a container, a large amount of soul well energy poured into Carlos's body, but instead of contributing to his sublimation, the majestic power tore at his body, his strength was increasing, and the level of life was decreasing.

Soon, Carlos fell into the realm of demigods.

With the lack of many magical abilities brought by the advanced demigods, Carlos's perception range gradually collapsed.

So, he didn't see that Elune had allowed a tentacle in the void to sweep away the well of souls and gradually collapse into the core of substance.

When the white moonlight receded, the well of the soul was gone, and at the entrance, Carlos was unconscious, his body scarred and his armor tattered.

"Carlos!"

Dandemar stepped forward and was relieved to find Carlos still alive.

Soon, Vandal. Deerhelm led the Druids down from the sky and killed Crasis.