Gold, black, navy, multicolored.

From the four directions of Stratholm Cathedral, Angela Temple, Silvermoon Forest Sun Well, and Dragon Tower, four pillars of energy light shining above the sky of Azeroth, and the magnificent energy bypassed the defense mechanism of the enchantment as it did ten thousand years ago, opening a spatial wormhole leading to an unknown region inside.

This huge movement was like adding a spoonful of oil to the oil pan in an instant, and it crackled and exploded.

The guardian dragons and the Night Elves were almost instantly aware of this familiar and unfamiliar movement, as if they had activated the PTSD.

The ruins of the Temple of Angela.

The guardian dragons and night elves looked at the pillar of shadow light that rose into the sky, and almost immediately thought of the Elder God who was suppressing below.

However, when they arrived at the sealed place, what they saw was not a awakened Elder God, but a strange energy-stimulating device. As for the ancient god they were thinking of, there was no trace of it.

Without much thought, the device that had sparked the massive and uncomfortable Shadow Energy Pillar was immediately the target of attention from the Night Elves and Dragons.

Bows and arrows, as well as natural magic formed by the forces of nature, bombarded the past, but before they could get close to the device, they were blocked by an invisible shadow barrier.

They were able to use all sorts of tactics to attack, but the barrier remained unmoving, always protecting the device.

……

Stratholme.

Miracles!

Seeing the golden pillars of light rising from the Church of the Holy Light, the residents of Stratholme walked out of their homes, looked at the expanding pillars of light, and prayed devoutly.

Archbishop Alonsos and Uther and other paladins and priests who worked in the church were almost immediately aware of the explosion and activity of the Holy Light energy.

Looking at the pillar of light that pierced through the dome of the church, and feeling the majestic power of the holy light, Uther and Alonsos looked at each other.

"Cross!"

Uther said subconsciously. In his mind, the only object that could inspire such a powerful power of light was the cross enshrined in the church.

It was because of that cross that Stratholme has survived from the plague to this day. Feared by the plague, almost every inhabitant of Stratholme has become a devout follower of the Light after being baptized by the Light.

To put it bluntly, if there is any city in the future that can become the most priests and paladins of the Holy Light, there is no doubt that Stratholme, who has been saved by the Holy Light, will definitely be selected.

As long as you believe in the Light, it will always give you the strength you need.

No one knows how much energy that cross has accumulated in the orcs, but in Stratholme, the people of the city are its staunch believers.

Alonsos, who hurried to the prayer hall of the church, saw at a glance the cross that was held in the air by powerful energy, and its entire body was rendered by a strong holy light, and the gentle light became as dazzling as the blazing sun. Let Alons, who look directly at the light source, feel their eyes sting.

"Find a way to stop it!"

Bishop Alonsos lowered his gaze to the light source and shouted to his disciple Uther. Although he didn't know what the reason for the burst of holy light was, he looked at the turbulent energy vortex in the sky, and he had a faint feeling in his heart.

"I can't stop it! It's out of control!"

Uther used all the knowledge of the Light he had, and the skills he had honed to control the cross, but at this moment, everything he had at his disposal was out of control. The cross no longer gave him any response, but continued to release his accumulated energy.

"Let me come!"

Tirio Fording raised his hammer and leaped forward, its body swirling with intense light and slamming into the cross that hung in mid-air.

However, his golden spherical barrier firmly protected the cross in the center, and Tirio's attack did not shake the cross floating in the air.

Tirio, who staggered to the ground, and Alonsos and the others looked in amazement at the cross, which was almost engulfed in the air by the blazing light.

……

Quel'Salas.

Silvermoon City.

King Anastarian, who was frowning, and many of the High Elves stood up at the same time with surprised expressions. In this moment, they felt the flow of arcane energy again.

This unusual scene made Anastarian and other high elves subconsciously think of the sun well, which had been reduced to a place of life and death. With the greed of the giant beast entrenched in the sunwell, the other party would not leak even the slightest bit of arcane energy to them to share.

Could it be that the other party is full?

Or is it something that has happened?

Thinking of this, Anastarian, who looked at each other with many elven elders, couldn't bear to walk out of the palace first, he had to go to the sunwell to take another look. Even if the process is dangerous.

But just after going out, he saw a pillar of light that reached the sky, composed of the purest arcane energy, and pierced straight into the sky. The pillar of light was so brilliant and stout that even in Quel'Thalas, Anastarian felt as if the pillar of light was near.

"What's that?"

The Elven Elders and High Elves who walked out with Anastarian were also shocked to look at the magnificent dark blue pillar of light, and they sensed that the arcane energy as deep and majestic as the sea was bound in that pillar of light.

"It's a space door. Damn, who used arcane energy to open the spatial door?"

The Great Demon Master Luo Bihua, who hurried back from Dalaran, looked at the churned sky, and his face almost changed drastically. For elves, the large spatial doors opened by arcane energy are always the most dangerous.

The catastrophe of 10,000 years ago may be long enough for humans to forget, but for the elves who have achieved longevity and even infinite life with the help of arcane energy, it is like yesterday and the memory is deep.

The situation in front of them made them think of the past.

Luo Bihua's angry shouts also caused Anastarian and the other High Elves to shiver all over their bodies, and an infinite chill surged up. They almost tacitly used teleportation magic with the help of the re-spilled arcane energy, teleporting beyond the poisonous clouds of the Sunwell.

……

Dragon's Tower.

"There's nothing wrong with your body. The balance of energy is well grasped." Luke made his assessment after checking on Herder. "It seems that this path can be followed."

"What about Cthun? Is it still of use to you?" Instead of answering, Herder asked about the hapless Elder God she had given Luke.

"Of course, an ancient god is the best repository of knowledge about the Shadow and the Void Lord. But you can also use it if you need it. Not one, anyway, is it?" Luke nodded as a matter of course. He led Herder to the interior of a tall tower where the Elder God was imprisoned.

Seeing Cthun again, it looked a little miserable at the moment. Its tentacles and body were all separated, and even the eyeballs on its tentacles and the eyeballs on its body were neatly arranged, as if they had been processed as magical materials.

On a test bench, there is still an adult head in size, constantly turning, venting fearful, bloody eyes.

"What did you do to it? It looks even weaker than it did when I brought it?" Herder felt the dying Cthun, and the various negative and chaotic emotions it exuded wildly, and for a moment she didn't understand what Luke had done to it to make the other party's spirit feel painful.

As an ancient god, the other party should not have the fear and other emotions of humans and other creatures at all. Because the other party represents the ultimate depravity and negativity. The other side is a collection of darkness.

It's not a problem for you to let it bring disaster and fear, corruption and degradation to other lives. The other party was born to be good at this. But you have to let it experience and feel for yourself

You know, it's a bit harder.

It doesn't have that organ or function.

"Oh, it's a little naughty, and it's always babbling about corrupting me and making me fall." Luke looked at Cthun, who saw him appear, his fragmented body trembling and forcibly moving a little farther away, his face full of helplessness.

"So......" Heard looked at the rotten scars that had grown on Cthun's massive body, and some of the powers that she didn't want to feel when she had adaptability and control over all the energies.

"So, I took it to the abyss. Believe me, as a precious material at the moment, I didn't let the abyss really infect and corrode it, and I prepared an unusually troublesome operation for it afterwards.

But it does seem to have awakened something." Luke was very honest.

Of course, the abyss he was talking about was not the super abyss of the deity Luke that had formed a dimensional world, but just some products accumulated by the energy used by Herder in this world. At best, it can only be regarded as a small half-plane.

But those abyssal energies still seem to have somewhat irritated Cthun, who is a shadow life. The shadow energy of the other party's similar shadow energy does not seem to be completely immune to the erosion and infection of the abyss, at least after being eroded too deep by the abyss, the brain is generally not very good.

"Can it still be used?" After hearing the abyss, Helde was also a little hesitant. Originally, she wanted to take Cthun to exert her residual heat in the next big battle, but if the other party was still entangled with the power of the abyss, then she really had to think about it carefully.

After all, for now, their goal is to occupy this world, not to destroy it and turn it into another big dump. She really can't, she can only go to the other Elder God's sealing places to pick and take a look.

"Of course it works, please trust my skills. Although the abyss is a difficult thing to deal with, I am still very confident that it will be cleared in a short time before it is completely infected and eroded. You see, it's now completely devoid of the Abyss's first form: Aberration! Although it looks a lot like an aberrant lifeform. But you and I both know that shadow life is like that, isn't it?" Luke reassured.

Cthun, who was hiding in the distance, seemed to understand the conversation between the two, and his mental fluctuations frantically surged towards Herder like a hundred dogs barking at her.

Although Herder is the culprit in all this, if it were to choose between Herder and Luke, it would not hesitate to choose Herder.

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Like the monarch of all energies. This also made the little caution that Cthun had just given birth to be dispelled in the embryonic stage.

I'm afraid I can't even escape.

"Guard this tower and don't let the dragons and elves disturb me." After giving the order to Cthun, Herder threw Cthun into a spatial portal with the swing of his palm, teleporting him outside the tower.

Cthun's body swelled outside the tower, and the tentacles began to re-entrench themselves beneath the leylines, like a tall mountain, wrapping around the dragon's tower with its tentacles.

Karegoth, the dragon who had flown from Dalaran towards the Dragon's Tower, almost forgot to wave his wings and use his magic when he saw Cthun, who suddenly appeared in the Dragon's Tower, with a particularly strong presence.

In the rapid fall, he suddenly waved his wings again in alarm, but the dragon's roar was deafening: "Damn, how can there be that thing there!" Who unsealed the Elder Gods?"