Chapter 2606: Holy Light
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The Death Knell
- Chaos Art Troupe
- 1300 characters
- 2021-04-11 05:44:42
Yrel was in a mess. Ever since she had taken a life on the death line and recognized the death knell, she suddenly felt that she was like a bug caught in a bowl.
He didn't know anything, couldn't see anything, and was deceived by the radiant creatures.
No, not just her, but all the draenei, including his teacher, the prophet Velen.
"What would the Naaru do?"
"If I were Adal, I would definitely excuse that the Naaru had insufficient energy and could not take the entire fleet of Storm Fortress to escape, and then let all of your survivors board the escape ship Exodar, and put Storm Fortress, energy ships, ecological ships, The Arcatraz is all discarded in Draenor."
Su Ming talked nonsense almost without thinking, and combined the timeline to his heart's content, and this statement can't be wrong even if the bronze dragon comes:
"These high-tech ships are the treasures of technicians, and I will let these people choose the same technology and life, and then when Exodar flees to the new world, I will deliberately control it to crash, and save the technology data and equipment. It’s a mess, and then all the draenei can only rely on the Naaru clan."
"It's terrible, if this is the case... when will we be able to counterattack Argus?" Yrel took a breath and clenched his fist. The biggest enemy is actually inside. It is impossible to have a victory day.
Su Ming saw her face solemnly, obviously he believed in the life-saver's statement, and thought he had peeped into the truth...
So he intensified his efforts to pour dirty water on the Naru people:
"They never thought about helping you regain Argus. They just want more cannon fodder to fight the Burning Legion and the Void Lord. To say that the restoration of Argus is just to give Velen some hope, like fishing. Just bait."
"Supreme Mage, you must go to see the teacher with me right away to reveal the true colors of the Naaru. We can't become a spiritually enslaved race. It is no different from being enslaved by the Burning Legion."
Yrel said sternly, and grabbed the death knell's arm, begging him with big eyes blinking.
She didn't know if the death knell could fight the Naru clan, but obviously his students were confident in him.
"Actually, it is better to join the Burning Legion to be enslaved by the Naaru. At any rate, the welfare benefits of the Legion are pretty good. As long as you work hard, the overbearing president of Sargeras is still willing to provide strength to his subordinates and promote their status." Su Ming shook his head. , Signaled her not to hurry, first repelled the orcs, and said: "As for Naaru, these holy light plates that will obviously communicate with people will only pretend to be confused and sing."
"Naru... can talk?" Yrel was shocked again, and his body trembled.
"It's not talking, but being able to communicate with people's soul. It's much more advanced than talking. It's just that the Naaru have always pretended not to speak in front of other creatures except Velen." Su Ming has another bowl. , Feitian dunks.
"The teacher... him?!"
Girl Delaney's tail drooped down, and a terrifying thought suddenly appeared in her mind.
The death knell turned his head and exploded all the magic mechas on the battlefield. Only then did he put away the Jin Goss and patted Yrel comfortably on the shoulder:
"Velen is blinded. He has formed an obsession with returning to Argus. The Naaru took advantage of his spiritual weakness to brainwash him, but when he realized the essence of the light, he saw through the false faces of the Naaru. , He must be able to wake up, just ask him to communicate with Archbishop Fao."
Jaina suddenly remembered something at this moment and showed a strange expression:
"Teacher, I suddenly remembered who you were talking about, Archbishop Faor, but he has been dying of illness for many years!"
In other words, the teacher said that Velen should be allowed to meet Faor. Isn't that just for him to die?
Su Ming just smiled, and calmly punched in the air on the Shadow Moon Plain. In the burst of energy flow from the colorful rays, he slowly shook his head:
"Who said the dead can't communicate? Just wait and see after a while."
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The remaining orcs and demons retreated temporarily, and the death knell blasted the Hand of Gul'dan volcano with a blow. The beam swept across the battlefield and ploughed a deep trench, extending hundreds of from the Karabor Temple in the easternmost part of Shadowmoon Valley. Km, directly to the westernmost shadowy moon cemetery.
The demon commander of this operation may be Magtheridon, or someone else, but apparently the cosmic energy that has never been seen frightened it for a while, and it had to urgently contact its superiors to discuss countermeasures.
Not only the orcs and demons were stunned, but even the draenei who had fought bravely before were stunned. The rainbow-like seven-color light was not a holy light in any way, and it was much more powerful than holy light.
At least they haven't seen Adal can move mountains and fill the sea, and other Naaru can't.
When the death knell and a group of people fell from the roof of the temple to the port, the garrison officers did not cheer or laugh even if they saw Yrel walking with a few people. They just silently gave way to the storm fortress at the end of the pier. The way.
Seeing the numb faces of the compatriots on both sides of the road, Yrel had an unspeakable thought in his heart.
Obviously it was the death knell that helped everyone repel the enemy, but just because the supreme mage was not using the holy light, could everyone not agree with this victory?
"Naaru's erosion of our people may be more serious than imagined. I must save them." Yrel whispered to Jaina. She even quickened her pace and went to the front of the team. She was going to meet Adal. And the teacher confronted.
Jaina is happy for her new friends, because she has found what she is after, gaining strength for the race, and fighting for her fellow citizens?
A good choice.
However, she thought she had been ‘deceived’ by the orcs once, and did not fully trust the draenei, she still preferred to walk with Hermione and Khadgar, after all, they were the same race.
Suspicious, Jaina now has an extra feature, and she is already an introduction to detectives.
Although Yrel was not even a junior priest, her status as a student of Velen was enough, and she successfully entered this magnificent floating city made of red crystals with the death knell and others.
Of course, perhaps people are more afraid of the death knell, UU reading www. The human race of uukānshu.com is also very strange to them.
Hermione was very interested in this kind of draenei-style architecture, but Khadgar was worried all the way, not knowing what he was worried about.
The spaceship was full of refugees at this time, and everything was messy. There were people sitting on the ground in the halls and corridors, and others rushing back and forth, shouting the names of their loved ones.
Yrel walked to the upper level of the spaceship very firmly, passed through waves of people, and led everyone to the central hall.
Here, the Prophet Velen was having a meeting with the Naaru, and the tall hall echoed with the voices of her once ethereal singing, like rain beating on the eaves. This is Naaru's singing.
But now, it sounds like brainwashing noise.
"teacher!"
She yelled, and when watching seven or eight Naaru surround Velen as if interrogating him condescendingly, she angrily threw the hammer in her hand at Adal.
The hammer rolled in the air, glowing with silver light, that was another kind of holy light, the power of the soul.