For Aisara, who dived underwater, everything about this battle has far exceeded his expectations. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Originally, it was just a fight, hoping to attract Deathwing, but I didn't expect Deathwing to stand still, but he hit a real fire, and even suffered a lot of injuries because of it.

But things are not what they imagined......

Beneath the sea level, Azhara quietly looked at the sky, Elune and the Blue Child, who had once been her own adored beings, had now become unattainable dreams.

In the haze, Elune saw Erzumat leaning over, the ancient demigod who seemed to have been completely impressed by Vasqui, and now looked like a loyal dog, staring at him.

Why hasn't Deathwing come yet?

Elune agreed with Enzoth's judgment, and she believed that Deathwing couldn't hold back when it came to transporting Cthun—the power of the Elder Gods was so amazing that even Azhara was intoxicated, let alone Deathwing, who had already worshipped power.

Wait! We'll be able to wait until Deathwing strikes!

In the darkness of the night, the people on board were vigilant on deck, and Aishara lurked underwater.

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In the Deep Rock Continent, Deathwing had already received the news that Cthun had been sealed and moved - even if Enzos didn't deliberately report the news, this kind of big thing still couldn't be hidden from the Twilight Sect, and unfortunately, Deathwing didn't plan to intervene.

Isn't it the power of the Elder Gods? I have it too!

Nomi had been playing Deathwing and the blood god Hakka in Sinsaro, but unfortunately, Deathwing, after sensing that the dragon's summons had been devoured, destroyed Cynsaro as Nomi thought, but he angrily bit and devoured the flesh seed that Hakka was about to use as a resurrected body.

Then, Deathwing sensed a familiar power—a twisted force of flesh filled with negative energy!

After seeing this magical power, Deathwing decisively put everything down and began to work on his own flesh seed project.

Ever since he created the Dragon's Soul 10,000 years ago, Deathwing's body has shattered—a steady stream of fiery lava gushing out of his body, tearing through his scales, and then flowing wildly.

To deal with this tricky situation, Deathwing had the goblins wrap a thick layer of armor around their bodies, which barely managed to suppress the collapse of their bodies.

Of course, this is all a palliative rather than a cure.

And after devouring Haka's flesh seeds, Deathwing felt as if his body's collapse had stopped!

The newborn flesh and blood curbed the destruction caused by the negative energy when the demon soul was created in the first place, and even faintly tended to use this negative energy.

This overjoyed Deathwing!

Deathwing believes that as long as you get rid of this damn collapse, no one will be able to stop yourself from doing anything!

In this case, what Enzos, what Cthun, all unify and cool down!

So, Deathwing began to transform his body in his lair, Deep Rock Continent, although the power of flesh and blood is strong, but the collapse of the body is really an old disease, for a while, Deathwing has no idle time!

Therefore, the wishful thinking of Enzos and Aishara is destined to be in vain.

Without Deathwing's intervention, it would be a fool's dream to snatch Cthun from the hands of the hordes of convoys with Azhara and her Naga.

Sunrise and sunset, Azhara followed the fleet for half a month, but she didn't see the shadow of Deathwing.

Although the reason for this is unknown, Azhara has realized that something has gone wrong with the plan and that Deathwing may not appear.

Eventually, Aishara stopped.

Reimagining herself as the Night Elf Queen, Azhara stood silently on the water and watched as the Kthun navy rode through the waves and finally disappeared from her sight.

"The plan failed." Aishara's voice was horribly hoarse, "Back to Nashatar—we need to deliberate on our next move." ”

At Aisara's side, several male Naga Guardians nodded in awe before sinking underwater.

On the deck of the Tideblade, Vasqi also saw Azhara's departure, and soon Özumat drove the fishmen to report Azhara's departure to her, and after confirming that Azhara had indeed gone to Nashatar, Vasqi suddenly felt very tired.

Although Vasqi thought she had made the right choice every step of the way, she knew in her heart that her right choice was a betrayal for Azhara.

"Ridiculous mortals, always haunted by senseless emotions."

Just as Vaskey twisted his waist and returned to his room in the cabin, a voice was low and disdainful in the largest waterproof compartment of the Tideblade.

"That's the difference between us." Drunken Wind gently pushed open the door of this waterproof chamber and slowly walked in, "You'll never understand this, so you won't appreciate the source of our power. ”

"I can ......," Cthun hesitated unexpectedly, "emotions were the weapons of our ancient gods—sometimes I even wonder if you devoured everything that Asakji had left behind to do this. ”

"Of course not." Drunken Wind shook his head slightly, "Emotions are not as simple as you think - although I have to admit that this is indeed the best way to break the absolute order, it is not the only way. ”

"That's enough." Cthun's tone was still low, "Asha is the most skilled at using this, so he was once the most powerful of us. ”

"Maybe......" Drunken Wind shrugged disapprovingly, "You use emotions in the same way that a mage uses arcane, you only know how to use it, but you don't know what the essence of arcane is. ”

"Arcane? That's just a ridiculous and fragile order. Cthun's tone remained dismissive, "Say, what the hell are you doing here?" I guess we've long since lost the need to communicate, right? ”

"Of course." Drunken Wind smiled slightly, "I'm just telling you that it's time to say goodbye to your past - that's all." ”

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Back on deck, Drunken Wind looked at the calm sea.

In the cabin, Illidan, Mavi, and Vaschi finally said goodbye to the noble queen of yesteryear, deep in their hearts.

Halfway through the voyage of the Endless Sea, Cthun was silent, rarely without any thoughts of his own—as if to say goodbye to Azeroth.