Menethil's Power

Chapter 398 May the Holy Light Open Your Heart
Bronze dragons have a certain ability to control the timeline they are in, but they are by no means omniscient. Their detailed knowledge of Azeroth actually comes from communication with other timelines.

But now, although Isaacs has separated his own timeline, so that he no longer has to worry about the attention of other bronze dragons and the harassment of the eternal dragon, it also means that this world has completely embarked on an unknown future.

Isaacs didn't feel this way yet, he was trying his best to look like an excellent teacher in front of Sylvanas and Alleria at this time.

"As the two most original forces, light and void can be said to be two opposite extremes. When they collide, they will produce a huge energy reaction, and the material universe is born as a result."

The female elf squatted opposite him, listening quietly, looking very cute.

"So in fact, as far as energy itself is concerned, light and void do not represent absolute good and evil." Isaacs shrugged his shoulders, "Since all matter is born from the collision of light and void, it can be said that everyone They are all children of light and darkness."

This name sounds scary, but in fact it is just that, and if it is used to fool people, it will not be very kind.

"But obviously my situation is before these two forces start to collide. I have tried calling with Cirvanas' body, but there are signs of catastrophic consequences." Alleria said, now Her consciousness dominates.

"What I want to say is this. In the opposition of these two energies, there are not only two extremes of light and void. Most people equate void with shadow, but I think for the sake of precision, the concept of shadow should be used. to solely refer to an intermediate state of energy between the holy light and the void."

Isaacs speaks amazingly.And the female elf did show a look of surprise, which made Isaacs a little excited.

"This kind of shadow, or the secondary void, or it can be said to be the reversal of the holy light, has characteristics between light and void, and is not so repulsive to the two, and can be transformed into light under certain conditions Or void, it is also the only energy that has material properties besides elements. After all, most shadow spells give people a viscous liquid texture. I can even call it dark matter, thinking that Twisting Nether is full of this A kind of physical energy, of course this is just my personal speculation..."

Since being parasitized by an ancient god larva, Isaacs has often thought about the nature of light and void. This is the first time he has shared his gains with others.

Alleria was a little dazed. Although she didn't quite understand what Isaacs said, she still understood his general meaning. "You want us to master this... shadow?"

"Yes, the real shadow, with this intermediate medium, not only can you complete seamless switching, but you can even cooperate to erupt with stronger power, just like this."

A void appeared on his left hand, and a small ball of light condensed on his right hand. The two completely different energies came into contact with each other, and then a small explosion suddenly erupted. The air wave from the explosion hit Isaacs and condensed it as a security measure. Ripples were stirred up on the holy energy barrier.

"The collision of light and void is just like the original Big Bang, which means that if our power is strong enough, we may also be able to create matter out of nothing."

"That's right, a great idea." Alleria's attitude was like a big sister watching her younger brother's tricks, "But how can I condense the 'shadow' you mentioned?"

Isaacs was stunned for a moment, and his expression became a little embarrassed. Alleria really got the point. He himself used the true qi he learned on the Wandering Isle to separate the void and the holy light. Naturally, he didn't know how to use this The two incompatible forces are mixed with each other.

But there will always be someone who knows what to do, "Follow me." Isaacs got up and led Aurelia outside.

The person he was looking for was at the Military Academy, but how to get there was a problem. It was too high-profile and eye-catching to call Suo Ren here, so there was only...

Although it is a bit humiliating to be ridden by someone, it is indeed the most convenient solution.

"Uh," Isaacs coughed, "I recently obtained a very magical magic item, which can transform me into some kind of strange creature, so don't be too surprised..."

The yellow dust began to surround his body, covering his figure, and the scope of the dust continued to expand. When it was all dispersed, a living dragon appeared.

"This is..." Both Alleria and Cirvanas were completely shocked. The giant dragon in front of them was different from the red and green dragons they saw at the end of the Quel'Thalas War. , his scales showed a golden color, shining in the sun.

Bronze dragons are generally somewhere between bronze and brass in color, and Isaacs' dragon form happens to be the most glamorous.

The female elf stepped forward, stretched out her hand carefully, and stroked Isaacs' side neck, as if stroking a horse, "Are you really Isaacs?" She asked softly.

"It's true." Isaacs bent down, "Sit on my back and hold on tight."

The golden dragon soared up, and because it was in an extra-dimensional state, it didn't disturb anyone.Alleria was a little uncomfortable at first, but she soon relaxed. Although as a former ranger lord, she had ridden a dragonhawk many times, riding a real dragon was a completely different experience.

Soon the female elf's pupils returned to pure pale gold, Alleria avoided, and Cirvanas took control of her body, she no longer looked around at the scenery, but looked down at Isaacs, "Why are you doing this? Spare no effort to help me? And to reveal so many secrets to us."

"Because what you have encountered is not the fate you deserve." Isaacs replied.

He flew over the military academy, looked down, and soon found the man he was looking for.

A group of young students are accepting some kind of trial, but the person who presides over this trial is a girl who looks younger than most of them. The girl is wearing a silver priest robe and has a beautiful appearance. Linked to the identity of the instructor.

Isaacs looked at the young priest, his eyes softened, it was Paltress, time passed, and the timid little girl had grown up completely.

But at this time, Partress seemed to be reprimanding disobedient students, but because her voice was too soft, even when she was angry, she could speak as if she was singing, and she couldn't hear the anger at all, so the teaching effect was not ideal.

Isaacs landed and signaled the elf to wait with him.Half an hour later, Partress finished the class and returned to her hut, and Isaacs, who had been secretly following her, released her super-dimensional state at this time, "Aha, our little priest has become a stern Teacher." He said jokingly.

This voice had already been burned into the depths of Paltrace's soul. She turned her head and smiled in surprise, "Your Highness!" Although she was a little emotional, she still only exchanged softly.

In the past few years, Isaacs would visit the little priest basically every few weeks, but since the beginning of the Battle of Quel'Thalas, he has not seen Partress alone.

"What did those students do to make you so angry?" Isaacs asked with a grin.

"I let them face up to the deepest fear in their hearts, but a few people's behavior was really unbearable, and one of them was the most terrified of a wild boar." Partress shook her head, expressing her disappointment with these students.

The holy light crystal she possesses, that is, the most miraculous song of the soul, has the magical ability to transform inner fear into reality, and Partress is using this ability to strengthen the minds of those students.

The priest looked over Isaacs and landed on the female elf. The atmosphere suddenly became a little strange. Partridge looked at Isaacs again, "She is..."

"This is the former Silvermoon City Ranger General Sylvanas." Isaacs briefly introduced, and the female elf nodded politely to the priest.

"Hello." Paltress also greeted back, but she seemed a little cold no matter what.

"Can you give me the song of the soul, Lily?" Isaacs naturally used the pet name for Partress.

Without any hesitation, Partress took off her necklace, and the purple crystal was on it, and Isaacs could even feel the girl's residual body temperature and faint fragrance on it.

"You just wore it? To be honest, this crystal is a bit too big for a pendant. I will ask Squall to help you make a holy book or staff with this crystal as the core." Isaacs said casually.

"No need." Paltress shook her head lightly.

The only reason she kept the crystal close to her was because it was the first gift Isaacs gave her.

This situation naturally fell into Cirvanas' eyes, and Alleria's teasing voice sounded in the depths of her soul, "How many girls do you think this guy has relations with?"

Cirvanas didn't answer.

Isaacs was fiddling with the Song of Soul, which was one of the gold finger kits that Cromin gave him back then, but the young Isaacs couldn't stimulate its effect, but now it's different, he poured it into the crystal Holy energy, Song of Soul released dark purple energy smoke, covering the space they were in.

"One of the functions of this crystal is to create this pure shadow realm." Isaacs withdrew his own holy energy, and it was enough to demonstrate it to this point, and injecting energy will stimulate its spiritual effect. "You can experience it." He said to the female elf.

"If Your Highness needs the Song of the Soul, then just take it." Partress said empathetically, her subtext was that Isaacs could even give this crystal to Cirvanas again.

But even if Isaacs has a low EQ, it is impossible for him to do such a stupid thing. Of course, he didn't even hear the deep meaning in Partress' words, "The ability of this crystal is not suitable for my fighting style." He shook his head. Shaking his head, he returned the crystal to the priestess, "Besides, it chose you automatically at the beginning."

"By the way, you should be able to use the power similar to Song of Soul now." Isaacs asked suddenly.

Partress smiled slightly, and the lavender energy condensed to form a lifelike copy of Isaacs, as if it was himself.

Isaacs laughed, he didn't know that this kind of fine-detailed shaping required a lot of practice, only that the control of the priestess was very good, "Very good." He said, "I wonder if you can teach Silva Nas's method of cultivating this kind of shadow energy?"

"Of course," replied Partress, who never refused Isaacs' request.

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Across the endless sea, Kalimdor.

Several months have passed since the orcs landed on this continent, and they have successfully stood their ground and started a new life.The young warchief Thrall named their barren region Durotar in honor of his heroic father.

And in a huge canyon in the center of Durotar, a brand new orc city is being built. The organizer is Gazlowe of Ratchet City. He tried his best to successfully lower the construction cost to an extremely low level.

The city of Thrall is planning to name it Orgrimmar to commemorate the former great chief of the tribe. Although Orgrim was eventually defeated, his great personality and philosophy are still worthy of admiration.

In the past few months, a lot of things have happened. Generally speaking, it is mixed. Thrall noticed a strange phenomenon, that is, the symptoms of demonic blood hunger of the orcs are gradually disappearing. This kind of demonic blood curse almost affects the whole clan. It is the sequelae of drinking the blood of the abyss lord Mannoroth, and it also represents the control of the abyss lord over the entire orc family. Only by attacking Mannoroth himself can it be completely resolved.

Sure enough, news soon came from the Eastern Kingdom that Mannoroth was killed by the human prince Isaacs Menethil in the Battle of Sunwell Highlands. The death of the Abyss Lord freed the orcs from the trouble of the blood. , to regain freedom.

In the end, it was a human being who rescued the orcs, which is really amazing.

On the other hand, due to the accidental death of Admiral Daelin Proudmoore, Kul Tiras has completely entered into a state of war with the new tribe. Attack, but they will definitely come again, which also means that Thrall must stay in Durotar to take charge of the overall situation, and cannot explore the inland areas of Kalimdor.

Whether it is to build Orgrimmar or to build defenses against Kul Tiras, a lot of wood is needed, but Durotar itself is a barren land, and the only rich resource is minerals. You can only cast your eyes on the verdant valley to the north.

According to Gazlowe's information, there are a group of black-skinned elves in that valley, they are hostile to all outsiders, Thrall had to send out the Warsong clan, and Grum Hellscream's subordinates are the most powerful and conservative among the new tribes. The most intact clan, but Thrall still worried that Grom's recklessness and belligerence would have some bad effects.

"Try to avoid conflicts with those elves, and if possible, show our intention to coexist peacefully." He took the trouble to tell Chief Warsong.

(End of this chapter)