"You said you thought of a way to strengthen yourself?" asked Aurelia as she habitually brushed her hair, and then found herself in a spirit state.

Hu Feng nodded when he heard this, "Ah yes, I suddenly thought that my Titan body uses planets as eggs, so can I absorb the essence of other planets to strengthen myself." ”

Devouring the essence of other planets, strictly speaking, is a method that does not exist, but does exist.

Because the Titan Star Soul has the unique ability to devour the essence of the planet, and after birth, it will lose this ability, just like an unborn baby can swim, but after birth, it will quickly forget it.

It is said that it does not exist, because from ancient times to the present, all Titan Star Souls have not awakened their autonomous consciousness in advance, but only passively conceived and grown in their own planetary eggs.

Since there is no autonomous consciousness, there is no active search for other planets to devour.

And Sarodar is the only one who awakens in advance before he is born, and can also condense the essence incarnation, which has a lot of initiative.

Sylvanas was a little nervous, "You... You want to absorb the best of the world of Azeroth?"

Boss Hu shook his head with a smile, "What do you think, I'd rather not use this method than harm Azeroth, there are so many planets around us, there is always one that meets the conditions for devouring." ”

After all, Boss Hu drove his planetary egg to a small silver-white planet near the planet Azeroth, which is one of the twin moons in the world of Azeroth, and this moon is not the one commonly used by the moon god Elune.

The silvery-white planet is not very large, only a few tenths the size of Azeroth, and there is no water or air on it, and the surface is all potted white wasteland, this is a barren death star.

The will returned to the body, and the surface of the planet Salodar began to exude pitch-black void energy, and the children of the night in the kingdom of God had already received the oracle in advance, so they were not alarmed, but they were full of curiosity and doubts about why the god lord wanted to make a move on the moon.

The void energy on the surface of the planet is spreading wildly, and the entire planet is like a pitch-black sun at this moment.

After the energy was gathered, under the urging of the mind, the void energy was like a meteor, whistling towards the moon in front of it, and the energy instantly penetrated the surface and went straight to the core of the planet.

In the world of Azeroth, every sapient being looked up at the sky in horror at this moment.

The twin moons, which used to appear only at night, now appeared in broad daylight, and next to the moon was the planet of the god of magic, Sarodar.

At this time, countless thin lines of black tentacle-like energy were shooting out from the surface of the Divine Planet, tightly wrapping around the moon, and the silver-white appearance was rapidly being occupied by black at this moment.

"The moon angered the gods!"

"We only have one moon in the future!"

"Titan Sarodar wouldn't do the same to Azeroth, would he?"

This day is known as the day when the moon is dim, and countless people kneel on the ground in fear and pray, and some pious Dharma masters believe that the mortal race has angered the gods, so they also start all kinds of crazy priestly activities.

Some people who were not usually religious, or disdainful of the gods of magic, were all arrested at this moment, and then these crazy mages used them for blood sacrifices and living sacrifices.

Then, a wave of witch hunting surged like the Middle Ages, and groups of unbelieving or naïve mages were escorted to the altar, drained of their blood, cut their throats, and sacrificed to the gods for forgiveness.

The continent of Kalimdor is also not calm at the moment.

"The time has finally come, Holy Cult Army, let's go!"

"The Great Purge, Full Beginning!"

This group of Truth Holy Cult Army, who had been living in the Tower of Sleep, immediately set off a bloody storm across the entire race.

These independent organizations of fanatical children of the night have been out of sight for a long, long time, and now, they have rushed out of their sleeping sanctum and led a large group of faceless people directly into the city of Sulama, and they have hunted down the mages who are not religious enough, and the human adventurers who have come here to pan for gold are now hiding in their inn rooms, looking in horror at the murderous Holy Cult army in the streets outside.

This bloody upheaval quickly spread across the territory of the Night Elves, and even the capital city of Darnassus did not escape.

Bang!

The door was kicked open, and a group of children of the night in enchanted armor rushed into their target's house with energy swords in hand, then handled them in magical shackles and escorted away.

"Kneel, kneel, you damned blasphemers, kneel!"

The Children of the Night, who had no scruples about the elves, violently knocked their target to the ground, then placed their energy swords around their target's neck, and began to check their identities against the list.

"Take them away and take them back to Sulama Prison. ”

And those who were allowed to be killed on the spot were wiped on the spot.

The druids who usually don't have much respect for the god Sarodar have been brutally arrested, if they want to be violently arrested, then it is very good, there is no need to take them back to prison, they can be killed on the spot, and the Holy Cult Army, an extremely fanatical religious organization, did not hesitate at all.

The Grand Druid Vandal Deerhelm was subdued by a large group of Night Children and Facelings, and then tied up by the Flower and taken to a luxurious one-bedroom apartment in Sulama Prison.

For a while, the druids were really afraid, not only they were afraid, but the entire elven kingdom was afraid, they quieted down, much more honest, and waited in horror for the Holy Cult Army to kick open their doors and prove their piety and loyalty.

The demigod of the forest, Cenarius, protested violently, and then he realized that he had mistaken his thoughts, and even more so misunderstood the nature of the Holy Cult.

They didn't care if you were a forest demigod or a wilderness demigod, and hordes of Holy Cult troops and Faceless Ones rushed into the oak grove where Senarius lived in the Ashenvale region.

Covered in blood, they carried the heads of the Dryads and Jungle Guardians who dared to resist, and then murderously surrounded the forest demigods standing in the center.

Cenarius didn't believe in this evil, he was the most famous demigod during the ancient war, and now this group of elves wanted to go to war with him?

So he was furious, and the forest seemed to feel the wrath of the demigods, and the forces of nature trembled.

Seeing this, the Holy Cult Army directly believed that Cenarius was preparing to violently resist the law, and without saying a word, they led the Faceless One to attack directly.

On this day, the manic energy fluctuations in the Ash Valley region continued from morning to night, and more Holy Cult troops rushed to join the siege when they heard the news.

When the main force of the Holy Cult left, the scouts who came to investigate the situation by the Night Border Guards saw only the mutilated corpses of the dryads and the Jungle Guardians, as well as the mortally wounded demigod Cenarius, who was kneeling on the ground in the center with his left arm gone.

Two faceless men and a group of Holy Cult troops who remained here stood by and stared coldly at the forest demigod.

Cenarius was contained.