Chapter Seventy-Five: Advent and Thoughts
Kalimdor Continent, the top terrace of the Tower of Sleep.
Boss Hu was really shocked, and a prayer from Quel'Salas caught his attention.
Your faithful believer Sylvanas hereby calls to you, begging you to lower your will to guide me!
Sylvanas, Aurelia's sister, the second child of the Windranger family?
Isn't she an unrestrained little sister-in-law, when did she become her own believer?
Sylvanas was a little apprehensive at the moment, strictly speaking, she was now deceiving the gods, she was obviously a ranger, but she was disguised as a mage who believed in the god of magic, if Sarodar was not happy about it, then she would be miserable.
After all, in various records, the Titan gods are endlessly majestic, purifying one world after another with that supreme order.
But... Probably not, according to his sister's description, he is basically an approachable old rascal...
She could feel the remnants of the magic in the heart she held in her hand and carry her spirit to a distant place.
The air around her seemed to begin to vibrate, and the magic fluctuations that permeated it became thicker and thicker, and the Titan Divine Venerable received her prayer, and now she only needs to wait quietly, and if the gods are willing, they will naturally perform miracles.
A gust of golden divine power appeared in midair, and the flow of divine energy was mixed with the pitch-black void and dark green evil energy.
The trees around the clearing began to change, and the intense arcane energy assimilated into the towering trees, turning them into shimmering crystal trees.
At this moment, all the energy contracted suddenly, and then quickly converged into a point in the sky, and then dispersed again, forming an eye of divine power.
The god's eyes gradually brightened, and then he cast his gaze on Sylvanas, who was a little nervous in the clearing below.
"Sylvanas ... Do you know how great a sin it is to deceive the gods by external forces?"
"Do you understand that your actions are blasphemous?"
The Divine Eye emitted a rumbling voice, and although the tone was flat, it was mixed with some questioning elements.
"I... Sylvanas opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment, the Titan's coercion striking his spirit like a giant hammer.
At this moment, the originally extremely suppressed divine power suddenly dissipated, and Sylvana Naston breathed a sigh of relief.
"Don't do this next time, save me some face as a Titan, okay... Hey, don't you know that your sister's longbow can summon me? ”
Sylvanas looked up at the Divine Eye in the sky, still speechless for a moment.
This style of painting is changing too fast.。。。 I can't react a little.
It's unclear if this legendary Titan is an old rascal, but the approachability is certain...
At this moment, the Divine Eye suddenly flickered violently, and the energy light spread out violently like a wave of water ripples.
In the next moment, more than a dozen High Elf mages wearing gorgeous robes appeared one after another, falling to the ground in embarrassment and covering their chests.
Sylvanas looked over and saw that among them was Anastrian, the Sun King.
"Mouse, you want to hide your whereabouts from the gods? Wait there obediently, and soon clean you up. ”
The Divine Eye let out a cold snort, and chains of arcane energy like tentacles appeared instantly, and then firmly bound the hands and feet of more than a dozen mages of the Silver Moon Council and the Sun King Anastrian, and froze them in place, not moving at all.
Sylvanas was keenly aware of the difference in the Titan God's attitude towards the two sides, and his heart immediately had a bottom in his heart.
Thoughts raced, took a step forward, and got down on one knee.
"I can't steal my sister's longbow, and she doesn't know that I summoned you, I want to ask you to help Windranger, our family is in danger now, those members of the Silver Moon Council are trying their best to deal with us, if it weren't for your divine punishment, they would have already started to do it at this moment. ”
As soon as Sylvanas finished speaking, the Silvermoon Councillors who were tied to the spot suddenly burst into tears and tried to make a sound to argue, but their mouths seemed to be sealed with cement, and they couldn't open them anyway.
At death's door?
Boss Hu looked at Sylvanas, and naturally understood in his heart that this was her exaggerated description.
"Go on. ”
"Yes, Councilor Silvermoon and the nobles behind them are bent on overriding her sister's power," Sylvanas said as she cautiously watched the Vision's reaction, and when she saw that the Vision's eyes did not fluctuate, she continued to speak.
"At first, we were able to withstand the pressure, but we were just a group of weak women, we couldn't resist like this forever, that group of nobles even wanted me and my sister Wen Leisha to marry them, I didn't want to go, Wen Leisha didn't want to go, but they would definitely keep persecuting, if my sister left with you in the future, then we would definitely not be able to resist. ”
Well... Sylvanas is just talking nonsense with her eyes open.
Nima, there are not a thousand but eight hundred trolls who died under your hands, when did weak women become so cruel...
But ... Looking at Sylvanas, Boss Hu suddenly found that this little sister-in-law was really ruthless, and she was much more decisive than Aurelia.
Her description is not just a nonsense, but also a subtext that expresses her wishes.
In order to erase political opponents in one fell swoop, she is begging for privileges at the moment.
At this time, the Divine Eye shot down more than a dozen rays of light, enveloping the bodies of everyone present, and slowly dissipated after a while.
"It does seem that there are rats trying to get their hands on things that don't belong to him. ”
God's eyes looked coldly at the trapped people, and suddenly one of the councillors screamed that his ban was lifted, but he fell to his knees at the moment, his hands clutching his neck tightly, and his eyeballs bulging in pain.
Dark green flames erupted from his eyes, mouth, nostrils, and ears, his eyeballs were instantly vaporized, his vocal cords were burned out, and a handsome High Elf uncle turned into a black charcoal-like object kneeling on the ground and clutching his neck in front of everyone.
After doing all this, the Divine Eye looked back at Sylvanas and laughed inexplicably.
"You're much more decisive than your sister ... ”
The voice of the god rang out in the spirit of Sylvanas, who raised his head and smiled slightly.
"Now, Sylvanas, I command you to lead the Ranger Troop and bring all the guilty blasphemers here, and I will give you only an hour. ”
The god's voice rumbled, and Sylvanas immediately bowed.
"As you wish, if there is one who resists or does not admit it, then ... ”
"Then you understand, don't you. ”
Sylvanas immediately understood another meaning of the Titans.
That's right, those so-called blasphemers and the nobles of the Windrunner family who are trying to win over them now have a temporary privilege: they can arrest whoever they want.
Those who are against the Windranger family everywhere on weekdays, well... It can also be said to be guilty!
Sylvanas was not like her sister, and she did not have the slightest resentment of being a fellow citizen when it came to political enemies and stumbling forces.
The female ranger winked at the Divine Eye in the sky, then turned and quickly left.
This brother-in-law is good, and he suits his appetite very well.