Where will the souls of the dead go?

Divine power flowed violently in the veins, and the divinity of death seemed to urge Sean to the maximum.

Shane looked at a few souls who couldn't think yet, only had a messy mind, and suddenly realized something.

All fate has a cause and an effect. If you are the enemy of death, you will also embrace it. Having attained divinity, one must also bear the weight of divinity.

"Death is silent and should not be desecrated, death is a section of the cycle and should not be interrupted, so, with my will and divine power, the soul in front of me will be sheltered."

As if to announce, the divine power of death fluctuated, released from the center of Shane's eyebrows, like the moonlight shining on the souls of several deceased, and they suddenly had a condensed body, although it was still translucent, but it was not the same as at the beginning, there was a feeling of drifting away with the wind, and the consciousness was also restored to clarity.

"The divine powers have told you what to do, don't resist, that's where you belong," Shane said.

Several souls looked at each other and nodded. The initiative turned into a spot of light, and they all circled in front of Shane's eyebrows.

Shane also opened his meditation at this time, and his spirit connected to the bubble-like half-plane that he had established long ago, attached to Azeroth. Then open the passage of the spirit and the half-plane. Several soul flares floated in along the passage.

"You stay here, waiting to enter the torrent of souls and return to where you came." Shane said that where the soul is born, it should return to, which is in line with the concept of Shane's cycle, and it is also the path that Shane himself chooses. However, it was not supposed to exist in the real world before the return, so it was sent to the half-plane first.

"Great being, thank you for saving us, we will act with your will."

"En" felt that several souls had been at the mercy of his divinity, and Sean left a voice, and the spirit returned to its earthly body.

The death divinity finally calmed down completely, but the divine power still flowed smoothly and solidly in the veins.

In just a short time, divinity grows, and Sean knows why: because he bears the weight of divinity.

Closing his eyes, Shane continued to meditate: under the horizon of his Nine Rings, the flow of the world's Force changed slightly, and a beam returned to him. The power above the Nine Rings slowly accumulated in his body.

"Eyes of Truth, you should know what I think," Shane said after thinking about it. He will follow his own path and develop in the form of order. In reality, the cycle of death is first straightened out, and then it develops into an important duty under the rule of the Divine.

"Understand that the path of the user is undoubtedly great and sacred"

"So, let's get started"

"Yes"

Sean opened his eyes, and the path ahead was determined during this southward journey, which was the biggest gain. The path came to an end, and it was almost predictable that it would end in itself, just Sylvanas and Winresa...... He also carries the weight of his partner before he assumes the Divinity, as well as many other responsibilities he carries.

"Is the meditation over?"

As soon as he removed the spell he had set up before the meditation, Sean heard Aurelia calling to him, but it was early in the morning.

"Please come in," Shane said.

The elf pushed open the door and saw Shane sitting in the middle, the room was not lit with magic lights, the moonlight shone in through the window, just reflecting Shane's entire figure, his face and the moonlight fused together, and was painted a little phantom blurred.

"You? Today we have lost fifty-two elves" Aurelia had traces of battle on her body, diluting the elegance of the elves and bringing a rigid aura, she only paused and said, "The corpses are all brought back." ”

"Yes. I'm going to see them."

Shane got up and walked in front of Aurelia, the staff on the ground, the silent bell swaying back and forth, inaudible fluctuations scattering in all directions.

Aurelia deliberately trailed Shane, secretly observing the male elf who had 'tricked' her sisters away, and he was markedly different from before. Before the day, although he walked in front of many people, he felt that the soles of his feet were still on the same ground, but now, it felt like he was even stepping on the ground higher than everyone else.

"If this continues, it seems that the sisters are going to be left behind" Thinking of this, Aurelia quickly shook off the thoughts in her mind, how to bring more elves back to her hometown is the most important thing at present.

The two elves walked silently along the path to the middle of the camp, all the dead elves were laid out in the medical tower, and the military priest was cleaning their bodies, although there was a resurrection technique, but it was a spell that could only be used by the high-level priest above the seven rings, and there was a limit of once every three days, and there were many situations that could not be used, such as it must be used within a day after death, the body of the deceased was more than complete, and the soul and body of the deceased were not contaminated, etc. There are also iron rules reserved for important people, because in a collective, the life and death of the core people often determine the survival of the entire collective. Therefore, even elves, ordinary and mid-level people, and even high-level families did not expect that they would be able to come back from the dead.

The chaplain saw Shane, and one of them stepped forward.

"Master Shane, Lord of the Northlands, none of our warriors flinched, they faced death and heroically dutied to the end."

"Yes," Sean nodded and spoke to the priest, and the deceased would be sent back to their hometown and buried next to the ancestral tomb in the traditional way. The tradition left behind from the first pioneer era of the High Elves was gradually forgotten by the elves after the end of the pioneer era and the arrival of comfort, but under the command of Shane, he decided to return to the tradition. They are in the Northlands, in the South, in Karimdor, once again embarking on a path similar to that of the first King of Quel'Thalas, the King of the Phoenix, the King of All High Elves: Darth Rema - Sunstrider.

After cleaning all the bodies of the dead and their equipment, the chaplain dressed them in clean clothes, put them on the white tower robes they wore before their deaths, placed them in coffins piled with flowers and olive branches, and placed their weapons beside them, and buried them with them.

When everything is done, there is a requiem ritual in which the priest lights seven candles on the top of each deceased's coffin and prays for them, when the candles are burned out and the coffin is closed.

Shane and all the elves who came participated in the ceremony, and even some of the elves who served in the human nation came.

As dawn came, Sean stood in front of all the elves, facing the elves who had died for him.

"Sons of Quel'Thalas, you were born and raised in Quel'Thalas, and in this age of prosperity you did not choose the path of comfort, safety, and glory, but set foot on unknown continents, fighting in strange lands, adding mud and staining the robe of blood. Having given your lives for the well-being of all the elves, you die in battle today, but your deeds will remain forever, and future generations will remember your name, and you will be worthy of your ancestors in the underground. For your souls become heroic spirits, continue the ideals of your body, and bless Quel'Thalas."

Shaun thought in deep depth, once again using his own dead divinity, the divine serpent, when it flew out from the head of his staff, singing a lamentation-like voice, and fluttering through the mourning hall. Shane's spirit body is also attached to the spirit snake, and each spirit snake is hatched by Shane's blood and divinity, which is equivalent to an outward extension of itself. The spirit is attached to it and resonates with the Divinity. Since you have embarked on the path, you should not stop and go forward to the end.

Divine power transforms divine power, divine power acts on reality, and Sean swept the mourning hall with a spiritual vision that only he can see.

Fifty-two souls of the dead elves appeared together, and the divine power gave them consciousness, informed them of the current situation, and they saw Shane.

"Sovereign"