839 Too Much Information Brain Overload
In the orc's understanding, death is not the end of everything, and the souls of the ancestors who are strong enough will receive divine guidance and assemble in the sacred land of Washougu.
Over the years, high-ranking shamans of various clans have often traveled to Wassugu to seek guidance from the spirits of their ancestors.
But in fact, this custom did not exist in the first place of the orcs, but only gradually developed after the Draeni ship's ship crashed in Nagrand.
And this phenomenon of the gathering of ancestral souls is not as mysterious as the shamans say.
According to the Deleni, after their ship Gindal crashed in Draenor, one of the ship's ships, Naruk Uray, was seriously injured and unable to leave with the Deleni.
In desperation, the Prophet Viren had no choice but to leave the mortally injured and dying Keurei in the spaceship, leading the surviving Draeni to avoid the arriving natives and find an inaccessible place to settle.
Naru is an aggregate of the Holy Light, and even when he is seriously injured, Choulei will still unconsciously emit the Holy Light.
His injuries will worsen as the unstoppable light spreads, until he depletes the light and turns into a dark Naru.
The light that overflowed from Cwuray unexpectedly attracted the souls of the orc ancestors of Naglan who had not yet been channeled into the Shadow Realm.
More and more souls followed the light of Courley and spontaneously converged on Washugu, which gradually became a sacred place for orcs to worship and seek the wisdom of their ancestors.
Every time they traveled to Washugu to meet the Ancestral Souls, the shamans of the orc clans would bring some pure elemental essence as a sacrifice to the Ancestors.
These elemental essences delayed the deterioration of Crure's injuries, and kept Cauredo going for decades.
It wasn't until Gul'dan abandoned the orcs' original elemental beliefs and introduced evil energy into the orc tribe in a big way that the ancient holy land of Voshu gradually declined.
Without the nourishment of the elemental essence, Cwulei's injuries became more and more serious day by day, and the souls of the orc ancestors around him were very distressed by this, but they were already souls, and they couldn't help it.
The last time Sarean left Draenau, the situation in Cauré was already very dangerous.
Viren gave the task of maintaining the state of Cwure to Marrad and Nobordon, who volunteered to stay behind in Draenor.
Under the strong pressure exerted by the Burning Legion, it is unknown whether the expeditionary force and the remaining Deleni will have enough energy to take care of Cwure.
It's a bit of a stretch.
In Drektar's mind, the world of the dead is Voshugu, but this is obviously incorrect.
Woshugu only intercepted some souls that had not yet been summoned by the Shadow Realm, and the vast majority of orc souls would still flow into the Shadow Realm.
Durotan, who is still a baron in the Soul Chosen Academy, is a stark example.
In Drektar's opinion, Sarjan's words were a bit of a, further fueling his suspicions about the man.
"The world of the dead?" Drektar grinned and sneered meaninglessly, "How did I not know that Azeroth also has a sacred place like Voshugu?" ”
"Voshugu?"
Salian was stunned for a moment, and after a few seconds, he suddenly hammered his palm.
"I see, do you think Woshugu is the so-called world of the dead?"
"If you ...... by your standards"
Sarjan casually opened the passage to Zloth, the realm of blight, and the strange aura that blew from the realm of blight, which was directly connected to the shadow realm, made Drektar's whole body feel a thrill.
"This level of the so-called 'world of the dead', I can easily rub one out for you."
Drektar jumped up from the ground in surprise and pointed the wooden staff in his hand at Sarren with vigilance.
"Who the hell are you! Why stay by Gu Yin'er's side and bewitch him! ”
Sarjan rolled his eyes angrily: "Bewitched? Which eye did you see me bewitching him? It's really kind to be a donkey's liver and lungs. ”
Closing the spatial passage to the Realm of Decay, Sarian took a moment to continue explaining, "The world of the dead I am talking about is the final destination of all the dead in the material universe - the Shadow Realm. ”
"Voshugu? What kind of cow and horse is that thing, it's just that it has attracted some of the souls of orcs with the power of holy light overflowing from Naruk Urey, and it is not even a subplane of death. ”
"Only you ignorant orcs will treat the waste of the Deleni as treasure, open your eyes to the world as soon as possible, the Burning Legion across the galaxy will not give you much time to re-understand the world."
"Burning Legion ......"
Drektar was annoyed by Sarjan's merciless taunts, but Sarjan's last mention of the Burning Legion extinguished all his anger.
The old shaman's face unconsciously showed a look of horror: "You mean...... Even after escaping Draenor, the Burning Legion is still watching us? ”
"Heh~ Otherwise?"
Sarjan sneered, "You don't think you're going to be all right when you flee to Azeroth, do you?" Wouldn't it, wouldn't it? ”
[Grass, although I know that Xiao Sa is deliberately using the agitation method, I still think his tone is so cheap. 】
[I can't agree anymore, my fists are already clenched.] 】
[Sympathize with the wave of Drektar who is overloaded with pig brains.] 】
Sarjan ignored the comments of the barrage and continued to push Drektar's luck into a corner step by step.
"I'm sorry to tell you that Azeroth is the thorn in the side that has been watched by the Burning Legion for a long time."
"Your escape from Draenor will not escape the concerns of the Burning Legion, but will be used as an obstacle to the conquest of Azeroth."
"I know that your orc civilization has not yet been civilized, and your understanding of the world is still very shallow, which is a necessary process for the development of civilization."
"But I'm sorry, but now there's not so much time for you to stay in your comfort zone and engage in that primitive ancestor worship day in and day out."
"I'll tell you plainly, Shaman Drektar."
"The so-called sacred place of Washur by your orcs is actually the spaceship that the Deleni crashed into Draenor."
"The reason why it attracts the souls of orcs is because a fallen Naru unconsciously exudes the power of holy light."
Sarayan sneered and warned, "Toguldan has led you to abandon the Shaman and Ancestral Faith Suits, and the state of Kwure, who is not replenished by the elemental essence, is still deteriorating day by day, and may degenerate into a dark Naru at any time. ”
"Once the situation deteriorates to that extent, all of your ancestral souls will be used as nourishment for the healing of your injuries by the Dark Naru."
"The real world of the dead is the Shadow Realm that can contain all the souls of the entire material universe, and Durotan is fighting in one of the realms of the Shadow Realm, and it was there that I met him by chance and got the wolf soul battle axe that he wanted to give to Gu Yin'er."
Not only the old shaman Drektar, whose worldview was shattered, but also Guyiner listened very attentively to the hidden knowledge of these expanding worldviews.
Hearing Sarjan mention his name, Gu Yin'er came back to his senses and nodded hurriedly.
"Yes, there are still words left for me by my father in the Wolf Soul Battle Axe, and it is with the guidance of the map he left behind that we can find the hermitage of the Frostwolf Clan."
Suddenly receiving a lot of important information that he hadn't been exposed to in the first half of his life, Drektar really had an overloaded brain as the barrage joked about.
"Whew~"
Shaking his head vigorously, Drektar put the information that he couldn't absorb for the time being behind him, and solemnly took the wolf soul battle axe from Gu Yin'er's hand.
As a spellcaster and wise man among the orcs, Drektar felt some kind of will left in the weapon as he held the battle axe.
After using the power of the elements to activate the Wolf Soul Battle Axe, Drektar also heard the message that Gu Yiner had heard.
With an understanding of Durontan's diction habits and tone, Drektar was certain that this message was indeed from Durontan himself.
"Shadow Realm......"
With a complicated face, he returned the wolf soul battle axe to Gu Yin'er, and Drektar sighed faintly: "Is it true that our way of understanding the world is too narrow? I didn't expect that the ancient holy land of Woshu was actually just ...... Hey~"
Under Sarjan's deafening warning, Drektar seemed to have some doubts about life.
But in fact, he didn't have to be so inferior, let alone an orc, and there weren't many people in Azeroth who knew about the existence of the Shadow Realm.
If Sarren suddenly comes to the door and talks to kings like Terenus and Jean about the Shadow Realm, they will be regarded as swaggering and deceiving.
Saljan clasped his hands in front of his chest and asked with a calm expression, "So, what are you going to do after confirming Durotan's message?" ”
"Continue to pursue the Frostwolf Clan's policy of seclusion? Or do you actively join the WTO and prepare in advance for a crisis that will come sooner or later in the future? ”