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Chapter 315 Illidan's Suspicion and the Egg of Holy Light

It is said that a short absence makes the heart grow fonder. Taelan Fordring and Jaina have not seen each other for many days.

Jaina walked forward step by step along the descending passage. The passage had changed from a natural cave to a man-made wall. Carved patterns began to appear on the wall. These patterns were different from those carved by humans. They looked like naturally generated lines.

On the next floor, Illidan called Jaina and walked to the front. As a senior mage, he had known much more magical knowledge than Jaina over tens of thousands of years. He also knew Jaina, she was still young, and the couple had been separated for many days, so she was inevitably anxious.

When Tyran Fording came in, he must have come into contact with those deadly magic traps. But he was a demigod, and many restrictions that were deadly to mortals were nothing to him. Even if he was a careful person, he could not avoid omissions.

Sure enough, at the next turn, a door appeared. It stands to reason that Tyran Fording had a strong sense of perception, and he should have sensed their arrival by now. Even if he didn't come out to join them, he should have opened the door and let them in. But he didn't.

This requires consideration of two situations.

Something happened to Taelan Fordring.

He is a demon hunter. He uses fel energy, and he is also a mage. He has mastered a lot of magic knowledge. Especially in these years of wandering and expedition to the outer world. He has dealt with all kinds of demons. There are many strong ones among them.

Didn't Jaina see anything? She didn't dare to think that way. They had a deep relationship. And now she was in a special stage. Maybe she was even more sensitive.

Illidan had discovered that Taelan Fording's soul power had weakened a lot. He had suffered a special injury.

Of course, it could also be that He had experienced a life-and-death battle with Archimonde, and the Eight Virtues devoured the powerful Eredar wizard. The energy He controlled increased too much. The power He possessed had surpassed many demigods. It was also possible that the sudden increase in power was difficult to control.

The second is that there is something wrong with the place itself. He cannot control its switch. They need to open it from the outside.

Illidan carefully observed the door that was carved with a special pattern.

The pattern on the door is divided into three parts. On the left is a female silhouette, with a simple composition but particularly vivid. It should be a very ancient being. It represents the flourishing and vigorous side of all things. On the right is a giant snake that reaches the sky. It represents the withering and decay of all things.

Above them, there is a sun. Its rays shine everywhere, illuminating everything. But it seems too overbearing.

Illidan carefully used magic to explore the door. He knew that Taelan Fordring was inside, and his immense and unimaginable power made him as obvious as a star.

The good news was that there was no curse on the door, the bad news was that he couldn't open it.

Illidan was silent for a moment. Something must have happened to Taelan Fordring inside.

At this time, Wei Lun, who was following behind, came over. He pointed at the female image and said:

"This is the Mother of the Beginning. She represents the vitality of the material universe. She controls the three forces of holy light, order, and life. This is the Serpent of the Beginning. It represents the extinction of the boundless void. She controls the three forces of void, evil energy, and death."

The old man continued, "The top one represents the fusion of two ancient beings into one, creating a new world. It is a sun. The symbol in the middle of the sun represents a seed. Their collision generated the seed of life."

Illidan was very curious about how Velen knew all this. It was true that they chose to cooperate, and it was also true that they had worked together for a long time. But both sides were savvy people who had lived for tens of thousands of years. They had experienced too many things and seen too many betrayals. It was already difficult for them to completely trust others.

Illidan's mission was accomplished. He even thought that dying in Mardun would be his best ending. But Taelan Fordring kept him alive. He felt that every day that followed was a gain. He had let go of many obsessions.

Once a person lets go of his obsession, he can figure out many things. The direction he needs to consider is very simple. That is, he needs to think about the next generation. The heirs need protection and teaching. The reason why he let Velen join them was to gain a strong helper for Taelan Fording, not to plant hidden dangers for him.

The Eredar were too powerful. They were technologically advanced and ancient. Velen had knowledge that put him to shame. And they were immortal and gleaming, like gods worshipped by intelligent beings.

Now he found out that Velen actually knew the knowledge of the original. He was even more worried. He was worried that Velen would tell half of the story and keep the other half. He was worried that when he left, the Eredar would take over.

"Prophet, how do you know this?"

In fact, he was overthinking. Other Draenei might do what he thought, but Velen wouldn't. He was an upright person and he would never do such a thing.

"It's Sachiel!"

"Sachiel?"

Memories appeared in Velen's eyes:
"That was many years ago. At that time, Kil'jaeden and I led the Eredar. But Thal'kiel actually began to study fel energy. He even greedily wanted to master the six elements of the Force. To this end, he not only summoned demons, but also went on an adventure to an ancient planet."

"That adventure caused him to lose all the apprentices he brought with him, and he was the only one who returned alive. He brought back a strange stone slab." In fact, there was one thing he didn't say. It was after this adventure that his apprentice Archimonde seized the opportunity and made his mark.

"He is a mage who is obsessed with energy research and knows very little about archaeology. In the past, he asked an apprentice who is proficient in archaeology to handle these problems, but he died on that planet. So he found me without telling Kil'jaeden."

Illidan listened carefully to the words of the Prophet Velen. These were very important.

This time they were very particular in selecting the personnel; strength was only one of the options, and erudition was also a plus.

Prophet Velen exists as the think tank of this team, and he will carefully consider every word he says.

He was afraid that Velen had ulterior motives, but of course not now, because Velen still needed Taelan Fording to help him get rid of the Burning Legion and send his two good brothers away. But in the future, it was hard to say.

Just like he didn't trust Akama, he knew that if they were not of my kind, they would have different hearts. As long as they were not native to the world of Azeroth, he would be careful.

In his eyes, Tyran Fordring, Jaina, and even Kael'thas who had lived for hundreds of years were all young boys, which was very similar to Cairne Bloodhoof. The old cow had been patiently teaching Tyran Fordring. Illidan also felt that Tyran Fordring was not ruthless enough. He always needed an old guy like himself to stand behind him.

Unfortunately, the Tauren Chieftain was burdened with an important mission and could not participate in this expedition. He had to stay on the Broken Coast and hold back those demons, especially the newly teleported Anihilan Lords.

Illidan used to be a selfish person, always thinking about pursuing power. Now he feels that his life is complete. His mentality has completely changed. He is also improving, and he has learned to protect his next generation.

Velen continued, "The stone tablet also has a pattern similar to this one. I studied it for a long time. One time, I tried to input a little Holy Light Force into the stone tablet."

This is exactly what Illidan is worried about. Velen is also a demigod, a demigod who controls the Force of Order and the Force of Light. He cannot defeat Kil'jaeden and Archimonde only because the Fel Force restrains the Force of Order.

His Holy Light should be able to restrain the evil energy, but his Holy Light does not belong to him. His Holy Light comes from the Naaru. So he is not as powerful as Taelan Fording.

Illidan didn't look at him as he did before, because his Holy Light faded a lot. According to Shandris Feathermoon: the moment his son died, Velen's faith was shaken and his Holy Light faded. He also gave the artifact Soul Song to Taelan Fordring. This made him feel much more at ease.

Velen continued: "The slate is responding. That thing is a recorder, a bit like a wizard's book. It is activated by energy."

At this time, Jaina whispered: "It sounds a bit like Norgannon's disc. It can record a lot of information. It just needs a key to read them."

"Yes, I input the Holy Light Force, but what I got in return was the void force. I know the origin of this item."

Shandris Feathermoon, Brann Bronzebeard, and Sylvanas Windrunner all looked at Velen seriously.

"It comes from Zaremetis. The recorder is this goddess. But all I read is about the Shadow World. There is a giant snake there, but the so-called snake is just a symbol. They should be called the Void Lords."

"They are huge in number, and they are always thinking about devouring the material universe, allowing the void and the material universe to complete the cycle of exchange, and then devour the entire universe.

But I suspect there is only one so-called Lord of the Void, and they will continue to gather. The so-called number should refer to the Ancient Gods. They have released countless Ancient God seeds throughout the material universe. Those Ancient Gods devoured the world for it. "

"Later, I tried to input the Order Force again, and this time I got more. This information made me know that there are six types of Force, and they restrain each other.

Holy light corresponds to the void, life corresponds to death, and order corresponds to evil energy."

"Once the opposing forces merge, a powerful force will be generated. For example, Tyran Fording, his Holy Light Force and the Void Force have completely merged. He must have mastered a terrifying power."

Illidan originally wanted to ask Velen why he didn't fuse the two forces, generate new power, and then defeat Archimonde who only mastered fel energy. Now he understood that Velen was not lying. He didn't master the two corresponding forces. His Holy Light Force was sometimes effective and sometimes not. That thing was not his.

Thinking of this, he began to worry that his fel power came from the souls of several demons, not his own. In other words, his road had come to an end. If he wanted to see a different view, he had to teach his friend and junior, Taelan Fording.

"The Force is very powerful. Only when you master one of the Force can you be called a demigod. At that time, you can be called "He" instead of "He."

"But the Force is a poison. The more you master a certain Force, the more it affects you. Until you are assimilated by it."

Velen sighed and said, "Look at those Naaru. They are the representatives who are completely influenced by the Holy Light. This is why I chose not to stay with them."

Illidan wanted to stab him, why not because your son died. Now you say the Light is dead?
Thinking of this, he suddenly felt relieved. No wonder he was not controlled by the evil energy and could still remember his lover and his descendants. It turned out that the consequences of mastering the evil energy were borne by those demons. No wonder they were so angry all day long.

"Only by mastering the corresponding forces and integrating them into one can we avoid that kind of assimilation."

Jaina was about to tell the prophet that this was not possible. Taelan Fording mastered both the Light and the Void. By combining them into one, he was able to use the Titan's Grip.

Illidan suddenly pulled Jaina and said, "Little girl, I guess you should have a preliminary grasp of the force of order. I master the fel energy."

He pointed at Velen and said, "The Prophet controls the Light. Sylvanas controls the Life and Death."

"All we lack is the Void Force."

Sylvanas Windrunner wanted to say that she knew a little bit, that the void force came from those who wanted to control her, and she took a little from Master Yip. But she was not as young as Jaina, and she would say whatever she thought.

Prophet Velen looked at Illidan: "You have already guessed the way to open the door. Don't worry. I have mastered a little void force through that stone tablet."

The people around were shocked. It turned out that the prophet actually mastered three kinds of force, but it was a pity that his holy light force did not belong to him. He and his team were unable to master the corresponding force.

Illidan said, "Where is the stone slab?" Some people always hit the nail on the head.

Weiren closed his eyes, stretched out his hand, and touched the door. There was no pattern on the door, but it was surrounded by a circle of wreaths. He began to input power.

Illidan, Jaina, and Sylvanas Windrunner approached the door at the same time, placed their hands on the empty space, and began to input energy at the same time.

The wreath lit up. They had guessed correctly. Six different kinds of force were needed to open the door. Velen knew he couldn't wait any longer because the situation inside was already very bad. The energy of what Taelan Fording was about to absorb suddenly became enormous. His soul was hurt again. This was not a good time.

But he would not blame Illidan for his suspicion. They were all people who had experienced countless hardships and betrayals, and had almost lost the ability to trust others. Compared with Jaina, she was a human, an Azerothian, her husband was Illidan's brother, her father and mother were both Azerothians. No matter how much she wanted, she could not kill all the Kaldorei. Only people like Gul'dan were not afraid of having their hands stained with the blood of innocent people. The Draenei were aliens.

There is no way, this is the fact, the immortal Draenei are too dangerous. If another Archimonde appears, the whole Azeroth will be occupied by the cuckoo. Only when the Azeroth Titan's body is condensed or Tyran Fordring recovers his strength, Illidan will stop paying attention to him.

As the energy was input, the entire gate lit up. Six colors of energy flowed on the gate like water. Eventually, all the energy poured into the sun, and as the sun became brighter, the dark tomb passage was illuminated.

However, the door did not open, and the figures of several people began to become illusory, and then they were all teleported away.

A strange sight appeared inside the gate. There was no sign of Taelan Fording. There was only a large ball of light.

It was particularly bright, like an egg about to hatch, and cracks had begun to appear on its shell.

Velen whispered, "Too many! Who sent all the remaining parts here? This and the prophecy..."

The cracks on the egg are increasing, and it is about to hatch. A terrifying holy light creature is about to wake up.

(End of this chapter)