The uproar caused by Elune slowly subsided, and now the aunt was standing on the high platform that had been urgently erected for her, staring down with great interest, waiting for the enthronement ceremony to continue.

A large number of crystal cameras that were broadcast live simultaneously focused on Elune's hazy energy incarnation, and all the crowds watching in Sulamar City and Danassus suddenly became a sensation.

This is Elune, the moon god, another true god of the world of Azeroth!

Unlike the Titan of Sarodhar, who has always been keen to participate in the mortal world and has no gods, Elune is a mysterious, and no one has ever heard her voice or seen her incarnation before, except for the leader of the Priestess of the Moon who can communicate with her.

Therefore, this moon god with a relatively low sense of existence has been thrown into the deepest part of his memory by the mortal race many times.

After all, when it comes to gods now, the first thing that comes to mind is Sarodar, an extremely active Titan who often brushes his presence.

However, there is also gossip that the moon god Elune is actually the Titan god born in the core of the world of Azeroth, and the moon god is just a projection of her.

This view is also supported by many people, and the fact that the god Sarodar has not expressed any opinion on it has only exacerbated the market for this argument.

"Iron Tribe, forward!"

Grom's roar resounded throughout the square, and the six leading steel golons formed a triangular formation, slowly moving their mountain-like bodies forward.

The black dragoons hovered over the square, their muskets raised and roared.

The Iron Tribe had completely turned into a torrent of black armor, and teams of Steel Star launchers followed behind Goron, and the overwhelming troops made the eyes of everyone present widen.

Large scorpions, made entirely of steel, clanged, tails raised high, a laser emitting tube like a jet at the tip, and two front paws with a huge circular saw on one side and a sharp drill bit that turned on the other.

The armed orc soldiers, covered in black armor, rode on the backs of steel war scorpions, adjusted the angle of the machine gun in front of them, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at the sky.

The emissaries from the Northern Kingdom all showed expressions of extreme disgust, some of the radicals even made rude gestures to the orcs, and the emissaries of the Southern Alliance stared with great interest at the completely steeled tribal army in front of them.

The new tribe is represented by the current Grand Chieftain Durotan and his son Gouyle, who has reunited with him, and of course, the human woman Taresa also sits beside Gouil.

"Grom... Calgas... Durotan looked at the two old friends who had become Death Knights standing on the shoulders of Steel Goron with emotion in his eyes.

"Thrall, are these Iron Tribes the same tribe as our new Tribe?" Taresa asked Thrall, staring curiously at the Iron Golon Giant.

Du Long frowned when he heard this, and turned his head to look at the human woman who could be regarded as saving her son to a certain extent.

"Taresa, my son's name is Gouyle, stop calling that insulting human name!"

Then Durotan saw that Taresa lowered her head in some fear, and realized that she was a little stern, so she continued to speak in a gentle voice as much as possible.

"I'm just reminding you that maybe your old habits didn't break so quickly, I understand, and I respect and thank you very much, Taressa... I will never forget your care and help to Gouyle, the new tribe is your home, no one will not respect you, of course, we orcs may speak louder, but this does not mean that there is any malice, so be bold, you are now free, dignified, no longer the noble mistress who was slaughtered by others before. ”

Sal also squeezed Taressa's shoulder as a gesture of comfort.

"Father, I will not forget the name Thrall, it represents all that I have endured in the past, and it has made me extremely strong, Thrall does mean slave, but I will continue to use this name, and I will tell those enemies who have malicious intentions towards the orcs that we will not be defeated. ”

Durotan looked at his son helplessly, and then sighed heavily.

For his only son, he felt that he owed him a lot, so he couldn't bear to refuse his son's ideas and persistence many times.

At this time, all the personnel on the field were present, and Socresa's evil energy legion was not suitable for such an occasion, so he did not participate in the ceremony.

Not to mention Guldan, no matter which world you are in or which timeline you are in Guldan, you only know that you are Guldan, and you are the initiator of the orc war.

Sensitive beings like the Demon Legion and Gul'dan will have an extremely bad impact on the reputation of the nascent empire, so obediently lie in the shadows.

As for Reitson's Black Scythe Council... Well, this group of warlocks would rather hide behind the scenes.

And after learning of the surrender of Gul'dan in another timeline, this group of warlocks gathered around the old orc all day long, as if to drain all the knowledge he had.

What are you kidding, this is Gul'dan! Although not as powerful as Gul'dan in the main timeline, at least he is also the originator of the Warlock, and if he is willing to guide a little something, it will also be extremely useful for the growth of a new generation of Warlocks.

"Welcome to the Divine Emperor!"

All the forces under Boss Hu began to call in unison, and the priestesses of the Moon, after seeing that the relationship between the Moon God Elune and the God Emperor Salodar was very close, also put aside the last trace of worry and entanglement, and prayed and called together.

High in the distance, at this moment, the God Kingdom Planet Sarodar, which can be seen with the naked eye, began to emit a faint divine light, and a huge Eye of Truth condensed on the surface of the planet, calmly and majestically looking at the world of Azeroth, looking at the people in the square of the Eternal Night Palace.

"Are the Night Elves determined?

The rumbling voice of the gods echoed in the square, mixed with an incomparably oppressive and terrifying divine might.

"I have made up my mind, welcome the arrival of the God Emperor!" everyone knelt on the ground and called out in unison again.

"No, you still have undecided. With that, the Divine Eye fell silent and began to wait for something.

At this time, another team appeared in front of the palace gate, and several women slowly walked in.

Elisander was at the front, followed by Aurelia and Sylvanas, and finally Tulani.

The Titan Gods are waiting for them to appear, and these four gods must also express their allegiance and allegiance.

"Elisander, on behalf of all the upper elves, welcomes the arrival of the Eternal Night God Emperor and the eternal prosperity of the Night Empire. The Grand Magus knelt solemnly, and a cold voice echoed through the square.

The Divine Eye looked at the Windranger Sisters again, and at this moment there was only the majesty and sanity of the gods in their eyes, without any other feelings in their usual days.

Aurelia and Sylvanas also knelt down slowly, "Windranger Ranger, welcome the arrival of the God-Emperor." ”

"On behalf of the Dawn Light Forge Draenei, I welcome the arrival of the Eternal Night Emperor. Tulani also knelt down at this moment and spoke calmly.

Alright, all the forces swore allegiance to the Emperor of the Night, and a highly authoritarian and centralized government was born.

Sylvanas, who was the most daring, secretly raised his head at this time and glanced at the Divine Eye in the sky, and suddenly felt a divine power fill his spirit, and brought extreme fear and depression.

Time seemed to go back to the day when Quel'Thalas himself summoned the gods for the first time, and there was no emotion in the eyes of the gods, only endless reason and aloof indifference.

The gods will not allow you to disobey him just because you are a god, nor will they interfere with his thoughts because of a woman, nor will they accept any betrayal and independence.

Perhaps on weekdays, they can joke with the gods at will, play slapstick, and even do some blasphemous acts.

However, Sarodar is still a Titan deity, and they are still mortals, so in such a ritual, there is no emotion, only kneeling.