Azeroth has no trolls

Chapter 380 Self-dialogue

In the ruins of Zin Azsalin, Azshara was confronting the Naga priestess. She couldn't believe what she heard. Everything she did in this time and space was unacceptable to her; if It was okay that she was dead, but she learned from this snake-like monster that she was still alive in this time and space.

It's just that in Azshara's eyes, this kind of life is not as good as death. The body of the light in the light was twisted into that ugly basilisk. Not only the body was as simple as the body, but also the soul and will were twisted. .

"You, let's go. Go back, go back to your deep sea, and tell the one in Nazjatar... me, when I finish cleaning up everything here, I will go to see her."

Just as Azshara was about to let the Naga go, huge waves suddenly rose up in the originally calm bay, which hit the coast like a towering mountain range.

"His Majesty!"

Vashchi's hands were already glowing with azure light, but she knew very well that there was no way she could withstand such a wave that could be called a tsunami.

"Back off, Vashj."

Azshara's face turned gloomy, as if she felt something. At the same time, her hands lit up with arcane light, and cold breath spurted out from her hands.

In an instant, this huge wave was frozen, and a magnificent natural landscape was formed.

Azshara looked solemn, and teleported Vashj away with her backhand. At the same time, she also pulled out the Flame Strike and the Queen's Wrath from her waist.

"You monster! What a big dream are you dreaming about!"

"There is nothing left to miss here!"

"Sure enough, that guy Nzos didn't lie to me! My past self! Your appearance really made me jealous!"

Vashj took off the longbow she was carrying on her back, placed an arrow on it, and pointed it directly at the basilisk Azshara.

"His Majesty!"

The basilisk Aesalin still remembers the promise given to her by N'Zoth. As long as she can defeat herself in that parallel time and space, she can occupy that body and completely abandon the completely distorted basilisk body.

The basilisk Azshara looked at Vashj, her eyes filled with joy. She did not want to kill this loyal servant.

As the basilisk Azshara spoke, she waved the spear-like scepter in her hand again, and with the sway of the scepter, an even bigger wave rose into the sky, crossed the frozen wave, and hit coastal.

Azshara looked at the basilisk Azshara with aura.

Vashj watched as a huge wave swallowed Azshara in a burst of blue light.

"Don't even think about it! You're such a monster!"

"This is my battle with myself, Vashchi. You don't want to fight in this former imperial capital! Me in this era!"

Vashj said and wanted to shoot the arrow, but was held down by Azshara.

The basilisk Azshara appeared on the top of the frozen giant wave. She looked down at Azshara standing on the beach, her eyes filled with nostalgia, jealousy and greed.

"Go! Vashj!"

"You are me in this time and space?"

Azshara half-squinted her eyes. Because of the sunlight, she could only vaguely see the figure of the basilisk Azshara. Perhaps because of her arrival, Zin Azshara, who had always been rainy, finally ushered in The sunshine shines.

"Give your body to me! Only I can lead the Kaldorei towards revival!"

"Do you feel it? Do you understand the powerlessness I faced back then? Do you understand my helplessness?"

"Oh~ My dear Vashchi, I am really happy to see you like this again. Come! Come to me. Soon, you will follow me and gain supreme glory again."

Azshara, the basilisk, held the spear and scepter tightly with both hands and looked down at the shore that had been submerged by the sea with a calm expression. This parallel time and space made her feel all kinds of discomfort. In her recent dream, During this time, she dreamed of many scenes she had never seen before.

Now she knew clearly that those were memories she had experienced in a parallel time and space.

Among them, the elf elder named Dasa made her extremely jealous; why didn't she have such an elder to help her back then?

The shock wave of Arcane Explosion suddenly exploded from the coast. The displaced seawater revealed Azshara's figure, and what appeared with her was the frost that had already condensed and was ready to go. Arrow of Fire.

"You need to face your own cowardice and powerlessness after all! If you have forgotten your mission and original intention, what qualifications do you have for me to empathize with you?!"

Azshara roared angrily, and the frostfire arrows condensed beside her turned into a rain of arrows and shot towards the basilisk Azshara.

This was just her initial attack, and the Frostfire Orb that followed seemed to be slow but actually floated towards the towering ice wall very quickly.

The water shield formed in the hand of the basilisk Azshara, shielding her from this round of arrow rain. At the same time, two giant sea beasts appeared behind her, rushing out of the sea with waves and rushing towards Azhara. pull.

These two sea beasts underestimated the power of Azshara's Frostfire Orb. Under the magic intertwined by ice and fire, they turned into fly ash and dissipated in the world. Also dissipated together was the entrapped creature. Waves.

Basilisk Azshara's expression remained calm, as if she believed that the opponent would not be killed so quickly. A blue arcane orb formed from the spear and scepter in her hand, and floated towards the opponent's frost fire. Orb.

The two orbs collided together like this. There was no shock wave, no explosion, and no dazzling light; just like two snowflakes melting, they disappeared silently.

At the seaside, it is the home court of Azshara, the basilisk. The water of the sea is endless, but Azshara herself cannot survive in the sea water for that long. Judging from the battle between the two sides, the other party is familiar with almost all arcana. Spell; if that's the case.

Azshara looked at the waves that rushed towards her again, and her figure disappeared in place. Not only her figure, smell, voice, and even magic power disappeared.

"Do you think you can deceive me like this?! In front of the endless waves of the sea! You will eventually understand your own powerlessness! Give your body to me! I don't want to hurt that perfect body!"

Basilisk Azshara's mood fluctuated slightly, just like the waves behind her.

Azshara, whose figure has disappeared, is floating in the sky at the moment. The flying and floating spell she developed herself can ensure that she has the ability to fly, in order to deal with the impact of the current restraint of the terrain.

"If the endless sea water is your current incarnation, then what I represent is the true meaning of the name Kaldorei." Azshara said as the sky above her head suddenly turned dark, and the sky was filled with bright stars. In this dark sky.

The Kaldorei means: Children of the Stars.

Then, one after another, the dazzling stars streaked across the dark night sky, hitting the densely packed Nagas below who were riding the waves and rushing towards the seaside.

"Elune!"

When the basilisk Azshara saw this scene, her originally calm expression finally became unbearable. She never thought that she would be so favored by the ethereal god Elune in parallel time and space. .

But why didn't He care for me back then? !

Anger, jealousy, and all the negative emotions were turned into ocean currents that surged into the sky, rushing toward Azshara, who was floating in the night sky and illuminated by the stars.

"You think you have more experience, you think you will be stronger now than you were in the past, you have forgotten the pride of being a king, and you have bowed to the evil god. How dare you call yourself Azshara? !”

Azshara's expression was cold. She was floating in mid-air like an indifferent god at the moment. The Flame Strike in her right hand was burning with flames, and the Queen's Wrath held tightly in her left hand was shining with bright white moonlight. The sharp Naoto had transformed into a real person, and a big sword appeared on top of the staff.

The basilisk Azshara seemed to have noticed something, and she calmed down. She clenched the scepter with both hands, held it high and began to chant the spell quickly.

"The light of Elune, I shed from the high platform; the tears of the moon god, listen to the call of my queen. The power of imperial power gathers at the tip of the staff, turns into order, and sweeps away all evil. The queen's will is as pure as the moonlight, Guard this land and never be disturbed. The torrent of moonlight washes away the dust of the world. May peace and tranquility stay in this land forever."

"The waves of the deep sea are called by the ancient gods; the Lord of the ocean is at the helm of the reincarnation of all things. The secret of the abyss, listen to me gently tell it, explore the origin, and awaken the ancient soul. I control the fury of the ocean, and the power of the ancients is for I escort. In the name of Azshara, I lead all things back to their origin."

The white moonlight torrent collided with the dark current from Ny'alotha in this dark night sky.

At the edge of Felwood Forest outside the ruins of Zin Isshari, a team of night elf sentries responsible for patrolling the forest were attracted by the battle taking place here. They could all feel the power of Elune contained in the torrent of moonlight in the sky.

As for the twisted basilisk figure, they did not recognize it and could only regard it as a powerful Naga priestess.

The captain of the Sentinel Team immediately summoned the owl and sent the battle happening here to Darnassus. She only hoped that High Priest Tyrande could receive the news as soon as possible.

She didn't dare to move any closer. If they continued to move towards the ruins of Zin Aissalin, they would probably be affected by the aftermath of the battle between the two sides.

Not only the night elves were paying attention here, but the nearby orc patrols also noticed the fighting taking place in the ruins. They also immediately sent what happened here to Orgrimmar. As for what happened next, it was not They can decide.

After the collision between the white moonlight torrent and the dark abyss current ended, neither Azshara harmed the other.

After this round of offensive ended, both of them temporarily stopped.

"How did you get Elune's favor?! Why!"

While the basilisk Azshara was speaking, a strange-looking stone with runes engraved on it appeared in her hand. As she took out the stone, the water around her seemed to come alive, with countless sea elements It condensed and formed, like an army floating on this ocean.

"The Tidestone of Golgonneth."

Azshara, floating in the sky, recognized the stone.

As the Pillar of Creation, the Tidal Stone of Golgonneth can play its greatest role in the sea; Azshara did not expect that in this time and space, she would have such a strange stone even if she became a monster.

At the same time, a barrier quickly rose, covering the two Azsharas. One of them had to die before the barrier would open.

"You are truly worthy of who I was in the past. Not only do you have superb magic, but you also have an appearance that even Elune would favor. Ha, ha, ha, ha! You are truly the darling of the world! Azshara!"

The basilisk Azshara roared hysterically, commanding the sea elements to pounce on Azshara.

The ice arrows fired by the sea elements turned into arrow rain and covered the sky within the barrier. Azshara could no longer float in the air. She had to find a way to break the situation.

It's not that she can't remove the barrier, but it takes time. What she lacks most now is time.

No one would stand in front of her at this time to defend her against the ice arrows in the sky. The only one she could rely on was herself, but this battle was fair because her opponent was only herself.

"Where is your magic? Where is the God who cares for you?! Give up! Give your body to me!"

The basilisk Azshara stood on the sea. The ice cliffs frozen by the huge waves had long since disappeared in the previous battle. No matter how empty the seaside, the view here was simply unobstructed.

"Give up? I am the emperor of the great empire of Azeroth! Even if I face Sargeras directly! I have never thought of giving up!"

Azshara's body lit up with golden light, which was her own holy light.

She had put away the Queen's Wrath, holding the flaming strike in both hands and rushing towards the Basilisk Azshara.

The ice arrow cannot hit Azshara because her speed is too fast, so fast that even the sea element cannot aim.

The streamer formed by the condensation of holy light floats behind Azshara, like a pair of golden wings.

The blessings from the Loa of her time and space to the Zandalari God King also responded at this moment. These various blessings made Azshara's speed reach the extreme. She was like a bright ball of light, crashing into Azshara, the basilisk.

"Goodbye, me in this time and space! I will bear your faults, your guilt, and your wishes forever!"

The flame strike in Azshara's hand stabbed into the belly of the basilisk Azshara, and the energy poured into her burned her to ashes in an instant. She who had obtained the power of N'Zoth may not be able to understand it until her death. Why do you lose?

"Wonderful battle. If you can accept the power of the void, you will become stronger. Perhaps, you will also have the opportunity to change the future of this world..."

With the death of the basilisk Azshara, N'Zoth's voice reappeared in Azshara's mind.

"You're next! What are you so proud of?! N'Zoth!"

Azshara's eyes were fixed on the sea in the distance. She had just received all her memories of this time and space. She had found Ny'alotha, and the next step was to kill him!

At the same time, a powerful storm of evil energy swept through her perception, and then a green light rising into the sky penetrated the atmosphere of Azeroth.

The Tomb of Sargeras is open.

(End of this chapter)