MTL - War Hymn of Warcraft [WOW]-Chapter 114 Epilogue Elune's Blessing

"Damn it, it's a good thing I ran fast, cut half of my soul out, and used that half of my soul to bear the power of Y'Shaarj. Otherwise, I would have been in danger during that guy's counterattack. But Why did that guy have Y'Shaarji's unique move, I clearly erased Y'Shaarji's memory?"

N'Zoth's soul floated above Orgrimmar, and he couldn't help sighing.

"No, I have to find a body quickly... Hey, that guy Zhan Zhixing is back again? Just right, let's use his body..."

En Zuosi's tentacles gradually closed, and rushed towards Zhan Zhixing's body.

At this moment, Zhan Zhixing was hugging Garrosh's body at a loss. His body has gradually turned cold, and his originally reddish-brown skin has gradually turned pale.

"...No, Gal, look, I'm back, how can you..."

Zhan Zhixing buried his head in Garrosh's arms, feeling the lingering temperature that was gradually cooling there, couldn't help but shed tears,

"Everything has passed... This world can withstand interspersed timelines. There are no ancient gods in this world, and there is no war between the Alliance and the Horde. Why do you..."

At this moment, En Zuosi's soul roared, trying to crash into Zhan Zhixing's body. Zhan Zhixing raised his head, and a golden light flashed in his eyes. Everyone present suddenly felt an inexplicable coercion, belonging to the **** of Azeroth, divine power—

"You despicable lowly creature, I haven't gone to you yet, yet you dare to offend the majesty of the gods."

The deep voice echoed in the ears of everyone, or the entire Azeroth. All the elements of Azeroth were trembling with Zhan Zhixing's anger, and the anger mixed with the noise of the elements poured into N'Zoth's ears.

"This is...impossible, how could it be. It's only been a few minutes, how did you become a god!"

N'Zoth shouted in disbelief, took a few steps back in horror, and fled Orgrimmar in an instant. Get out, just get out. Escape from Azeroth, this man can't catch up with me!

Zhan Zhixing, who had been sitting next to Garrosh since returning to Azeroth, stood up, and with a thought, the entire underground throne was exposed to the sky—not the throne rising or the cave above everyone's heads disappeared, but Zhan Zhixing forcibly bridged the space here with the outside world.

"Do you think you can escape the wrath of the gods!"

The sun of Azeroth dimmed for a second, and a powerful holy light descended from the sun, hitting N'Zoth's body. Under this powerful holy light, N'Zoth only felt that his soul was going to be turned into ashes.

"Death is your forgiveness, just in the realm of death in Azeroth, enjoy the endless pain!"

Space cracks suddenly opened in the holy light, and black mist slowly overflowed from inside—no, it wasn't mist, it was clearly living things. The group of creatures kept changing shapes, grinning grinningly with deformed snouts, grasping N'Zoth's tentacles firmly, and brought them into the world they were in.

The true death place of Azeroth that Sylvanas once glimpsed. Endless void, darkness, and pain. There, all sinful souls will be punished, tortured, and devoured forever.

Zhan Zhixing looked back at Garrosh's body, and there was a hint of helplessness in his voice:

"Even if you become the owner of Azeroth, what's the use of the gods of all living beings? I still can't call you back, N'Zoth merged Y'Shaarji on all timelines, and after you devoured Y'Shaarj At the same time as you are extremely heartbroken, you are also devouring yourself on all timelines..."

The sunlight falling from the sun gradually faded and shifted to Zhan Zhixing's body, coating him with a bright golden halo. His current body is the body of a paladin in God's Domain that has been used for tens of thousands of years. He was dressed in bright golden plate armor, which was extremely solemn under the shining of the holy light. Azeroth has its own gods, and its endurance has been greatly enhanced. As the **** of Azeroth, Zhan Zhixing can even enter Azeroth with his body.

However, all of this still couldn't save Garrosh's life.

"Maybe we can make a deal, Zhan Zhixing."

On the bank of the corona, a bright white moon gradually appeared, and the sun and the moon shone together in the sky, which was extremely brilliant.

A ray of moonlight fell from the sky, shining on the Temple of the Moon God in Teldrassil, the Well of Eternity in Nordrassil, and finally, Orgrimmar. Along the space bridged by Zhan Zhixing, the moonlight shone on Garrosh's side, and a dignified and beautiful night elf stepped out of the moonlight.

She has bright white hair, lavender skin, and her eyes are as deep as a bright sea of ​​stars, making it impossible to look directly at her. She is only wearing a simple plain white robe, but wearing it on her, it is as if this lady is wearing a bath of flowing water.

The **** of the moon, the faith of the night elves, Elune.

Barefoot like this, she slowly walked to Zhan Zhixing's side. The night elves are all extremely tall, and it stands to reason that she should be half a head taller than Zhan Zhixing, but for some reason Elune maintains a height similar to Zhan Zhixing, standing in front of him. The moonlight moved slowly along with her steps, paving the way for her.

Under the holy light, under the moonlight, two beams of light meet, and so do the sights of the two gods.

"What is the deal? Can you help me revive Garrosh..." Zhan Zhixing smiled wryly. Even though he is the **** of Azeroth, he is not a **** who is proficient in resurrection. The godhead left by the supreme **** is blank, and will be adjusted according to the nature of the user's power. Unfortunately, his godhead is finally finalized as the blazing sun—

The sun, indeed, nourishes all things. If there is no sun, life will fall into silence, sinking into eternal darkness and cold, there will be no endless life without water, there will be no rain, snow, wind, frost, crimson rainbow and thunder, and there will be no great river flowing eastward, and the tide flat and wide. But under the hot sun, the creatures will feel the wrath of the gods, and it is a combat priesthood.

Elune chuckled and changed the subject.

"You have just become a **** now, and your fire is unstable, and your godhead is fragile. Why don't you give me your godhead, and I will send you back to the world of empty demons, and pretend that all this has never happened, how about it?"

"If you can revive Garrosh, I am willing to give you the godhead." Zhan Zhixing said without thinking.

Elune shrugged helplessly, with a smile choked on the corner of her mouth: "For him, you can even give up the power of the gods and the chance to go home?"

"That's right, he is my everything now." Zhan Zhixing turned his head, walked slowly to Garrosh's side, and held his hand. After such a long time, Garrosh's hands had become cold and lifeless, "For him, I can abandon the whole world—just as he can abandon his life for me, so can I."

Elune couldn't help but burst into a "puchi" laugh, and walked to Zhan Zhixing's side: "Okay, okay, I won't make fun of the two of you. Get out of the way, my power is in your kingdom of God. It's not good to play well, let alone by your own side."

Zhan Zhixing stood up in a daze, and took two steps back. Elune looked at Garrosh on the ground and sighed.

"God has mercy on the world...you two, but the couple I blessed back then..."

In the sky, the outline of the moon gradually brightened. Those who are familiar with astrology can know that this is one of the double moons of Azeroth—

Another moon that should not belong to Azeroth, the white lady, was projected into this world by Elune's kingdom of God. As early as when Azeroth was first discovered, in order to facilitate the spread of faith, Elune projected her kingdom of God on this world. Until today, there is actually a place for it to be used.

Elune's figure gradually disappeared in the moonlight, and everything in Azeroth was coated with a layer of silvery white by the moonlight. Only by Zhan Zhixing's side, the power of the Holy Light still shines.

"I made a joke with you before, I hope you don't mind. There are very few gods in God's Domain, and we should help each other. My God's Kingdom is right next to you, remember to come and play with me when you have time."

"It is estimated that you will be in the honeymoon period with Garrosh in the next hundred years, so I will not bother you two."

The moonlight gradually condensed and condensed following Elune's words, and finally, it gathered on Garrosh. Garrosh slowly floated up in the moonlight, his severed arm gradually recovered, and his pale complexion turned reddish brown again.

"However, remember to owe me a favor..."

The moonlight suddenly disappeared in Garrosh's body, Garrosh staggered, lowered his head, and stood on the ground like this.

Zhan Zhixing didn't even dare to take a breath, and stared blankly at all this.

After a long time, Garrosh's eyes suddenly opened. He blinked his eyes first, got used to his body, raised his head and grinned at Zhan Zhixing, and opened his arms:

"...I'm back, Zhan Zhixing."

Zhan Zhixing pursed his lips, and rushed into Garrosh's embrace without hesitation.

All the heroes who besieged Orgrimmar gathered in the underground castle to watch the couple finally reunited. I don't know who took the lead, but there was applause all around.

The holy light on Zhan Zhixing slowly spread out. As the **** of Azeroth, he nourished the whole world with his divine power.

The world rejoiced at their reunion, the elementals sang their praises, and the trees echoed blessings. The Holy Light shines upon all living beings on Azeroth, soothing their wounds.

The praises of all living beings gradually condensed, forming an ancient singing...

Mixed with Zhan Zhixing and Garrosh, war and smoke, past and future,

A song, belonging to Azeroth, Warcraft War Hymn.

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The author has something to say: Ending the flowering,

First of all, I would like to thank the writers of the history of World of Warcraft. What I wrote is just a rough frame. The real World of Warcraft is like a grand history book, and any point can become a work. The article quotes part of the place name introduction of World of Warcraft, or the original text of the novel, as an interpretation for readers who have never played the game, please forgive me.

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