"Azhara didn't want any other god to be worshiped and worshiped by her people. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info She thinks that if there is a god in this world worthy of the Night Elves' worship, it should be her! This sentence used up almost all of Savis's strength, and he gasped uncontrollably for a few times before gritting his teeth and saying, "She's so arrogant." "And because she is so proud, it is such an exciting and pleasant thing to conquer her.

Any Night Elf would hear the words of horror fall on the guest's ears, leaving him with a knowing smile. He commented nonchalantly.

"Eshara wanted to be a god because she didn't think she was far from what God could do."

Savis nodded, knowing he was right.

"But there was one thing she was wrong." The guest looked at the white moon in the sky again and said softly, "The reason why a god is a god can be worshipped. That's because God doesn't appear before people. ”

A flash of inspiration struck Savis's mind. "You're teaching me how to please her?"

The guest's smile widened a little. "I like to talk to smart people. Now it's all you have to do to increase your strength and get back to Azhara, continue to be her right-hand man, and let her know that only you can fulfill her wishes - so that as long as her wishes are not fulfilled, no matter how much she dislikes you, she will still be inseparable from you. ”

Savis's breath was short.

"Trust smart people like you, I don't have to say too much, you know what you should do. After all, you know your Ishshara better than I do. Now, let's talk about what you can't do on your own. The guest crossed his hands and tapped the back of his hand gently and rhythmically with his slender fingers. For example...... Strength. ”

Savis watched his movements, feeling his heart beat slowly quickening to the rhythm of his beats. He swallowed, and the Adam's apple made a slight grunt.

"There must be a price to pay for the use of external forces. Well, I can only say with apologies that at the moment I am not strong enough to 'give' you power. I'm sorry about that, but I hope you understand. So, I'll have to make sure with you again! The guest looked at him and asked solemnly, "Are you really ready to pay the price for gaining power?" ”

"I can pay whatever price I can - if I can get the light of the light." Savis didn't hesitate.

"It's going to be a tough road, and you're going to continue to pay for it, it's a road from which there's no turning back. Everything in your life will be sacrificed until you fulfill your long-cherished wish. No matter how tragic the cost, are you mentally prepared? ”

"For example?"

"For example, countless people will die because of you, for example, the world will fall into a crisis of destruction because of you, for example, ...... You will have the terrible experience of dying. ”

Savis licked his lips, he suddenly felt a little dry in his mouth, but his heart was more excited than ever. "If you don't tell me it's that bad, I'll think you're cheating on me. However, the more you say this, the more I think it is worth doing. The more thorny the road to success, the sweeter the joy of picking the fruits of victory. All of this you said is nothing compared to getting her! ”

"I'm very pleased with your enlightenment, Savis." The guest stood up, their fingertips beginning to write mysterious runes and secret words in the air. "So, let's get started."

Savis seemed unconcerned, but his eyes were viciously fixed on the gestures of his guests.

"Do you need to lay so many enchantments in the Mage Tower?"

The guest's hands kept moving, and his mouth was written lightly: "Do you know the 'sacrifice'? ”

Savis hesitated for a moment. "Yes."

"That's great, it saves me a lot of effort to explain." The guests smiled and continued with their arrangements.

Sacrifice is considered unsuitable and useless to most Night Elves.

For the essence of this spell is to show allegiance to God by sacrificing some or all of oneself in exchange for God's gifts.

Elune, the moon god worshipped by the Night Elves, does not advocate such a way of showing loyalty to her, nor does she show grace for it. Over time, this spell was naturally forgotten by the Night Elves.

Savis would know that it was because he had read through the tomes in order to increase his power, and this kind of spell was naturally the object of his reference. But it was also because he had consulted a lot of information that he gave up after confirming that Elune would not be empowered by it. Now, listening to the guests say this, is this really possible?

He posed his own question to his guests: "Elune does not accept the sacrifice of the believer as a sacrifice of himself. The mission of the Moon Temple only requires believers to sacrifice some external objects and devout beliefs. If there are sacrifices to themselves, they will see it as a blasphemy against the goddess. And it is true that the sacrificers did not receive the grace of the goddess because of this. ”

"That's Elune."

The guest's answer surprised Savis. "Could it be...... Are there any other gods? Are there really other gods? ”

The guest was too lazy to answer such a stupid question from him. He had now finished laying out the final barrier, and was carefully examining every inch of the magic pattern. After making sure everything was perfect, he turned to Savis.

"It might hurt a little, but I think you should be okay with it."

Savis had been aware of this moment from the moment he made his decision. He no longer dwelled on the question he had just asked, took a deep breath, and asked in a deep voice, "Am I going to do this?" ”

"A true sacrifice is best achieved only if it is made entirely by one's own hands." The guest smiled. "It's just the beginning, Savis. So, let's start with the most common introductory - come, sacrifice your eyes, and call the true name of the deity. ”

Savis was already standing in the middle of the magic circle laid by the guest, and when he heard his words, he did not hesitate to stretch out two fingers and clasp them into his eyes.

The pain caused him to let out a beastly howl, and he trembled, but remained extremely conscious.

"Come on, follow me......"

。 Blood trickled down his cheeks and fingertips, dripping down the magic circle. He was already blind, and he couldn't see the green ** flame rising from the magic array. In the midst of unimaginable pain, Savis repeated the strange and complex incantations of his guests, word by word.

Finally, he heard the name of the deity.

"Sargeras."