Chapter 52: The Prophet's Answer

In Draenor, Shadowmoon Valley is the closest place to the moon. Every night after dark, this ancient land is sprinkled with the quiet moonlight, and then quietly sleeps.

As always, the moon shines brightly on the land, and the moon of Draenor still loves the land. Even though, this old friend who has been with him for so long is no longer what he used to be.

Barren and withered, Shadowmoon Valley is slowly approaching the kind of destruction of the Hellfire Peninsula under the influence of orc warlocks.

Beneath the moonlit and deep silent night sky appeared a hurried Death Knight. He hurried from Tarador to the west. Something important to report to the current owner of the Carabo Temple.

The warlock outside the temple door led the Death Knight into the temple. A crow wailed, the night filled the air, and the Valley of the Shadow Moon returned to peace.

"Naozu, I've failed. I didn't bring back the artifact of Azeroth. The Death Knight bowed his head and said guiltily.

The orc warlock stood in front of him, his left hand tightly clutching a dark green orc head, and in his left hand holding a staff that haunted the power of shadows. He said angrily, "That black dragon is not reliable at all, and I never thought that he could help us solve the trouble at hand from the beginning. ”

"So what do we do now, the expeditionary force has already set off from the Hellfire Peninsula. Their march was fast. Tyrone Bloodseeker worried.

Naozu slammed his staff against the solid floor, and he vented his anger and said, "What about Kargas and his Broken Hand Clan? I gave them so much supplies to build the Hellfire Fortress, and they couldn't stop these human soldiers? ”

Shaking his head, Tyrone Bloodfiend saw the expeditionary force break through the orc defenses of the Hellfire Fortress and enter Tarado. Tyrone is from the Hellfire Peninsula, and when he returned to this world, he happened to see this battle.

"These human soldiers are all elite, motley soldiers of the Broken Hand Clan, it is difficult to resist them, not to mention, they also have the magic of the Magister, and some Raven people to help out." The Blood Demon gave Naozu a complete account of what he had seen and heard.

Hearing the magic of humans, Nao Zu's emotions became even more excited. He crumpled his dark green demonic skull, and said with an emotion that was almost out of control, "We have already failed once, Blood Fiend. This time, we must not fail. ”

Seeing Nao Zu in front of him, the Blood Demon suddenly felt a little strange. He wasn't like that before, and as the most cunning chief of the Shadowmoon Clan, he wasn't so easily angry.

"But, Naozu. Our previous plans failed, and I didn't bring back any of Azeroth's artifacts. Bloodseeker returns the conversation to the question he had just started.

Nao Zu, who was still angry just now, heard this question from the Blood Demon. His anger slowly faded. Instead, there was an excited and proud face: "Blood Demon, don't be shocked by a unilateral defeat without a trace of fighting spirit." In Draenor, our land hides energies greater than the world of Azeroth. ”

This sounded confusing, and the Blood Demon shook his head, he didn't understand Naozu's words.

"So, you've found another way to perform the ritual?" Bloodseeker asked.

Surrounded by evil energy, Guldan's head released an intoxicating mist of evil energy, which enveloped Neozu's body, causing him to let out a disdainful laugh: "Look at what our world has become now, Draenor has nothing to be nostalgic about. We have to leave here, from this barren world, from the infestation and threat of demons. Bloodseeker, although you didn't get the artifact of the world of Azeroth, my people in Draenor have found a more powerful collection of energy for me. With its presence, I will be able to perform this grand ceremony under the astronomical spectacle of Draenau, which is a once-in-a-millennium occurrence. ”

One-sided explanation, Bloodfiend is difficult to understand. Naozus simply led the Death Knight to the inner sanctum. Through the passages strewn with shadow circles, they came to a palace that shone with purple shadow light.

The Death Knight walked into the palace, instinctively shielding his hands from the light that pierced through his body.

"Don't worry, Bloodseeker. These rays can no longer hurt you. Naozu said as he pulled down the blood fiend's light-blocking hands.

A geometric creature that releases energy all around it. These energies seem soft, but when you want to touch them, they are so hard to reach.

Standing in the middle of the main hall, the Blood Fiend could feel the monochromatic circles of light emanating from the creature's body. The creature seemed to be in pain, and it was venting its inner pain in such a way.

"What is it, it looks like it's alive." The Death Knight said in surprise.

"Of course it's alive, the creature in front of you was once the god of the owner of this palace." Nao Zu said coldly as he looked at the creature in front of him.

Deities of the Draenei? Isn't this a legendary creature?

"I can feel the power of this creature, Naozu, how did you catch it?" Bloodseeker asked curiously.

Hunched back, Neozu reached the end of the hall, where he pushed open the door, and behind it were the imprisoned Draenei. The Draenei refugees, who had seen the light again, looked at the demons in horror, and they snuggled up to each other.

The reaction was greater than that of all the orc warlocks present, and the geometric, glowing creatures let out a wail. This wail was silent, it only shook the hearts of every living being present.

"With these Draeni refugees, this Naru, will obediently listen to our control, Bloodfiend." Naozu walked to the shadow circle in front of him. He instructed the warlocks here on how to corrupt the no longer holy Naru more quickly and effectively.

Such an ending is what the Blood Demon is willing to see. Because, the current orcs are not in trouble because of the failure of one of his orcs. The orcs still have the initiative.

"I see, let's talk about Naozu, what is my next task." The Death Knight straightened his position. After all, he could not continue to wander among the horde's armies as a loser.

Task? Naozu pondered for a moment and said, "To resist the expeditionary force, we must not let them disturb our ceremony. ”

With that, Naozu walked slowly out of the temple that corrupted Naru. The Blood Demon looked at Nao Zu's back, and suddenly felt a little familiar. The current Naozu is very much like the previous Gul'dan.

Outside the Temple of Carabo.

With the High Sage Willix as their guide, Rollin and Khadgar quickly found the Temple of Carabo. At this moment, they were standing halfway up the hill to the right of the temple, and they were staring at the tall and flat building.

"You're right, Lorraine, this is supposed to be where the orcs perform their rituals. You look at the shadow power that pervades your surroundings, and the solid barrier that has been constructed with green evil energy. Khadgar observed carefully.

"This barrier has condensed a lot of evil energy. If we really attack here, there is no effective method, and it will be difficult to solve this evil energy defense barrier. Rollin pondered.

High Sage Velix did not agree with the conversation between the two Magisters, and he proposed, "No, Rollin. You've been to Babel Peak, and you should know what Killick thinks. ”

Hearing this, Rollin suddenly understood. It's no wonder that Kirlik wants to take the key to the Rainbow of the Sun to go to Tongtian Peak, it turns out that he has been prepared for a long time.

"You mean, with the help of the energy of the Rainbow of the Sun, to penetrate this barrier?"

High Sage Velix nodded confidently, and he said, "When I was young, I saw the true power of the Sun Rainbow, and the amount of solar energy it gathers can completely penetrate the energy defenses here. ”

"That's good." Rollin said with a smile.

The problem they had just encountered was solved, and Khadgar and Rollin breathed a sigh of relief.

These days, the expeditionary force is fighting the orcs to the east of Tarodo's Bone Wilderness, and Rollin and Khadgar are also busy in order to win the battle as quickly as possible. Being able to have less trouble now is the greatest gratification for them.

After standing in the temple of Carabo for half an hour, the sage Willix suddenly said, "I asked about something else. ”

"Is it a squad hidden outside the Carabo Temple?" Rollin's magical divinity also probed the location of this squad.

Khadgar became alert, and he hurriedly took a few steps back and said, "Orcs? Let's not get in trouble. ”

The Raven Man's perception is more accurate than that of these two Magisters, who can only probe objects with their divine powers. Because they can use their sense of smell to find out what kind of team it is.

"No, not orcs. Mage, this is a squad of Draenei. Willix judged.

At the mention of the Draenei, Rollin and Khadgar's excitement suddenly soared. They've been in the world of Draenor for so long, and they've never seen any of these creatures. Perhaps, these creatures know something about the rituals of Naozu.

Rollin and Khadgar were right. After exploring for so long and still having no clue, it has been proved that only a very few people know how Nao Zu held this ceremony.

"Let's go to their place, Willix." Rollin suggested.

Khadgar was a little reluctant, but he nodded anyway.

Willix is okay, he's not the same as Killick. He still likes to do such adventurous things.

In order not to alert the Orc Warlocks of the Carabo Temple, Rollin and Khadgar did not release the spell. Both of them were grabbed by the collars by Willix's sharp claws. Then, in the midst of Willix's silent flight, quietly departed.

As a high-ranking sage, he can not only flexibly control the solar energy of the Draenor world. The wind element is also Willix's specialty.

With mastery of the wind element, Willix flew at a rapid pace without making any sound.

The night was already silent, and the Magister and the Raven Sage did not break the silence. They crept to the back of the Draenei squad.

The lead Captain, Draenei, a warrior wielding a crystal hammer, vigilantly scoured the surroundings for his fellow citizens imprisoned in the Temple of Carabo.

The team consisted of only six men, all of whom were hiding in the woods to the left of the temple of Carabo.

Perhaps hearing the sound of other creatures moving, the Draenei's captain tightened his grip on the hammer and walked in the direction from which the sound came.

Sure enough, there were creatures staring behind them.

Having to strike first, the Draenei's captain raised his warhammer with a faint light and smashed it at the creatures at the front.

Silently resisted, the warm and faint magical energy intercepted the Drani attack.

Before the Draenei could continue to attack, the High Sage spoke to the Draenei captain, "Stop, we are not your enemies. ”

Not an enemy? Drani's captain looked at the high-ranking ravens in front of him and the two creatures behind him, he put away his hammer and said to his soldiers, "Trust you for now, let's go." ”

Seeing that the Draenei were leaving, Rollin motioned for Willix to stop them.

"Wait, I know you're here to fight these orcs too. Our purpose is the same, and I feel like we can work together. Willix said as Rollin meant.

Captain Draney turned his head and stared at the high-ranking Raven. He pondered for a moment and said, "Let's get out of here and go to the altar on the west side to talk." Where there is no defense of the orcs. ”

After quietly leaving the Carabo Temple, the two Archmages and the High Raven Sages joined the group of Draenei.

"These two are the leaders of the World Expeditionary Force in Azeroth, Rollin and Khadgar. I am Willix, the high-ranking Raven Sage of Tongtian Peak. We're here to find out what kind of rituals the orc warlocks are going to perform. It's important to us. Velix said with Rollin in it.

Captain Delaney could hear the honesty in his words, and he said, "I'm Marrad, the former garrison officer of Shattrath. I'm here to find what few of our people are left, and as far as I know, they've been captured by the dastardly orcs of Neozu. Not only that, but our Naru was also imprisoned in the Karabo Temple by Naozu. ”

Willix translates Malrad's words to Khadgar and Rollin. Rollin quickly caught the key information in the words of the garrison.

"Naru!"

Khadgar didn't know what it was, but Rollin knew what it was. This is the representation of the Light energy in the universe. Just as the Titan represents the Arcane, the Burning Legion represents the Evil Power, and the Void Lord represents the Shadow, Naru is the physical manifestation of the Light.

"Do you know what Naru is going to do when Naozu imprisons you?" Willix asked as he conveyed the meaning of Rollin's words.

Marrad shook his head and said, "I don't know, but I learned about it today. I am sure that the Prophet will give me an answer. (To be continued.) )