Chapter 87: No regrets in the form of the holy light

　　 Facts have proved that the entropy demon that Ner'zhul had forcibly transformed with the help of Kil'jaeden was not resistant to beatings.
　　 With the crazy firepower output of the expeditionary coalition commanders, the shadow demon army summoned by Mulu began to retreat steadily, and his shadow position was also dispersed by the prophet Velen. Due to the lack of direct means of self-protection, everyone's attacks quickly hit his body.
　　 Mulu subconsciously uttered a painful cry.
　　 This voice was so familiar in Velen's ears—it reminded him of the days when he took Naaru's spacecraft and escaped from Argus.
The draenei, who was in panic all day long, left their hometown, not knowing where they were going. It was Naaru who gave all draenei the confidence to welcome tomorrow; it was Naaru who made Velen believe that not all wanderers are Lost his direction; it was the Naaru who healed the wounds of the draenei with the holy light.
　　 And now, Mulu is even trying to help himself, manipulating the Storm Fortress to attack Kil'jaeden. As a result, under the sneak attack, he reluctantly fell into an entropy demon.
　　 Thinking of this, Velen's punishment was slow to release in his hands-he really couldn't bear the pain of Mulu, that is, he had fallen.
　　 Mulu faltered in the attack of everyone, and seemed to be torn apart in the next moment.
　　 Finally, Mulu, who had fallen into weakness, was sealed by Maraad and Ruhr in shadow and fixed in place.
　　 "Everyone, stop." Vinyl prevented everyone from continuing to attack, "I'll deal with it here."
　　 Turning around, Velen asked Ruhr to hug Vinucci, then looked at Drunk Wind.
"Drunk Wind, I hope you will stick to your promise and help my people find a foothold in your world. We have a common enemy. Every draenei will smash the Burning Legion from now on. My ultimate goal." The Prophet Velen smiled, "Now, I am very grateful to destiny for giving me a chance."
　　 Zuifeng had an ominous premonition. He just wanted to speak but was stopped by Vinylon: "This is my choice and my destiny."
　　 Ruhr hugged Vinucci who was in a coma.
　　 Velen stretched out the index finger of his right hand and pointed at his forehead, and Naaru’s blessing mark appeared on his index finger as if it were a substance. He opened his palm, the mark turned into five, and the same mark appeared on the five fingers.
　　Vylon raised his right hand, and the five blessings flew towards, Drunken Wind, Vinucci, Ruhr, Maraad, and Khadgar with gray hair.
　　 "May the Holy Light bless you forever."
　　 After saying this, Velen didn't speak, but quietly turned around, leaned on his staff, and walked in front of Mulu step by step.
　　Vilon stared at Mulu calmly, like an old friend. When he was wandering in the realms flashed before his eyes, Mulu's glorious figure seemed to echo Mulu's extremely calming voice.
　　 In this way, facing the extremely weak Entropy Demon Mulu, Wei Lun quietly opened his arms.
　　At this moment, he is a true saint,
　　Vylon’s old face quickly showed more visible traces of time. He continuously transformed his huge vitality into the purest light, purifying the entropy demon Mulu.
　　 At this time, there seemed to be something in Mulu who wanted to gush out, and if there was no holy light flowing in the dark shell.
　　 Finally, Mulu's original body was shattered, and the dazzling light broke out. In the light, Velen's figure faded and finally disappeared.
　　 Zuifeng didn't know how to describe his current mood, he could only swear silently in his heart that after returning to Azeroth, he must help the draenei and help him with all his strength.
The pure and flawless holy light washed the body and mind of everyone present. Vinucci also woke up from a coma. The little broken one who received Naaru's blessing seemed to have a feeling in his heart, and he shed tears when he looked at the place where Velen disappeared. .
　　 Subconsciously, the little guy activated the power of the Holy Light in his own instrument. This time, the Holy Light was still extremely hot, but he did not burn his body. At this moment, the first Draenei Broken, successfully recovered the power of the Holy Light.
　　 While Drunk Wind was immersed in the Holy Light, he had a deeper understanding of the enlightenment that the Prophet Velen gave him when he first met. Zuifeng felt that it seemed that he had become a real limitation-the kind that didn't rely on the plot, and Zuifeng had a sense of time and fate.
　　 As for the two draenei paladins, Ruhr and Maraad, the two who were completely immersed in grief at this time unconsciously opened a pair of wings composed of pure holy light! Naaru’s blessing allowed these two epic paladins to break through the shackles and finally reached the legend.
　　As the last person to receive the blessing of Naaru, Khadgar miraculously returned to his youthful state. His hair, which had turned white due to the curse of Sargeras, returned to his own color—Vylon’s blessing was just right, but Khadgar was injected with enough vitality~EbookFREE.me~Holy Light and Did not disturb his arcane circuit.
　　 In the Holy Light, Velen appeared in the sky above Storm Fortress for the last time.
　　 "All draenei, please remember that life is the holy light, holy light knight life, they can transform each other and maintain the conservation of the holy light, but I do not regret this heart."
　　 Amid the endless grief of the draenei, Kil'jaeden felt that he was playing off. He wanted to use Naaru's fall to strike the Prophet Velen's belief in the Holy Light, but he did not expect that Velen chose to die.
"Damn Velen! Your life is mine! You can only die in my hands!" Kil'jaeden began to fall into a rampage. He grabbed Ner'zhul, opened a space gap, and took the poor orc warlock. Throwing into the Twisting Void, "Your actions have disrupted my plan, my revenge plan! I have lost the opportunity to end Velen personally, Ner'zhul, I swear you will be tortured forever by pain!"
Poor Ner'zhul obviously acted in accordance with Kil'jaeden’s plan, but he was severely swayed by Velen’s self-sacrifice-Velen knew Kil’jaeden’s desire to avenge himself and simply used his life at the last moment. The orc warlock received Kil'jaeden's anger.
　　 Ner'zhul felt his body torn apart by space, but his soul was frozen, slowly drifting to the deepest part of the twisted void.
　　 The entropy demon disappeared, and Mulu was purified.
　　 Just when everyone felt that the battle on this side was over, and was planning to turn their heads to avenge Kil'jaeden, Millhouse Mana Storm, which had been ignored for a long time, suddenly jumped out.
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