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Chapter 327 The Sun and the Moon

Jaina was shocked. In the ancient legends of the night elves, the twin moons of Azeroth have magical powers. The White Lady is the symbol of the moon goddess Elune. She protects the people of the night elves.

When she saw the woman in the blue child, she felt that the legend of the night elves was only half right. The twin moons of Azeroth are both representatives of the gods. The White Lady represents Elune, and the blue child also represents this woman.

There were still many things she didn't understand. But she heard the moon whispering. She was calling Ansher to come home!
Who is Anser? Anser is Taelan Fording. He is her legal husband. They had a wedding in the church. The high-ranking generals and politicians of the entire alliance were there. In addition, both parents also attended in person and gave their blessings.

Why should He take away her husband with just one word?

But this happened in a split second. Tailan had no choice but to accept the dragon's gift.

She guessed that the dragon was the long-missing bronze dragon Nozdormu. Or the Time Dragon King Murozdor. In short, whenever they appeared, they would do no good.

Jaina knew that Tyran Fordring had devoured the legacy of Anther, but what about the ring?

The space-time rift was about to close. She stared at Tyran Fording's eyes, but his eyes were full of holy light. No expression could be seen. Originally, the holy light and the power of the void were perfectly integrated together, and now the power of the holy light has become countless times stronger than before.

She saw the inscription on the ring, which was a symbolic language unique to the Titans, and she had learned some of it.

Sometimes precious knowledge is the so-called background. Ordinary people cannot get in touch with such rare and precious things. Lack of knowledge and vision is the biggest disadvantage of ordinary people.

"Zaremetis, Ring of the Beginning".

Where is Zaremetis? She had never heard of it. What is that place? What does this ring do?

She knew at a glance that this was a key. There was a sealing magic on this ring, and now it had been activated by Tailan. This ring should be exclusive.

The space rift is slowly closing, this is the passage to life.

Tailan was no longer her Tailan, but when he lost his memory, or when he recovered his memory, he still chose to send her to a safe place first.

That extremely powerful nova of evil energy would seriously injure many people, and even kill many people. Teacher Solanlian, who was the first to be hit, is already dead. And those noble leaders should not be spared either.

Taelan Fording has never been a selfless person. He can't pass by his home three times without entering. He is actually an ordinary person in his bones. He always thinks about his children and wife. Protecting them is his most concerned duty.

Compared to Uther the Lightbringer, Bolvar Fordragon, and even his teacher Alonsus Faol, he lacks the absolute devotion to his faith. His moral bottom line is also very flexible.

He is a man, a family man. Jaina covered her mouth to stop herself from crying. She had seen the beautiful woman on the moon waving at him, calling him to leave.

This time, He really lost Taelan Fordring. Last time, it was a matter of life and death. This time, it was forever.

As long as He can't remember Him, He can never come back to Him. Last time, He almost killed her. But this time, He won't. Because she still has a responsibility to fulfill. That is to hide, give birth to their child, and raise him to adulthood.

The reason why Tailan was so anxious to send her away was because they were both very vulnerable.

He could lose them, but he could not let them die.

Holding back tears, she used the Azerite crystals surrounding her to locate Naxxramas. She knew the dust was about to settle.

The World Tree behind Taelan Fording disappeared, and a sun emitted strong light and heat above His head.

The surrounding heroes would surely suffer heavy casualties. Tyran Fording did not protect them as he had done before. He first sent his wife away. Then he closed his eyes. The powerful evil energy nova did not affect him at all.

Meanwhile, Kil'jaeden began to drain away his life force, mortally wounded by Taelan Fordring's Titan's Grip. Now the fel figure behind him has merged with him. All the power he had consumed has been released. The horrible fallen titan has returned.

It turns out that He had been waiting for an opportunity. Kil'jaeden could not have imagined that Velen's prophecy would turn out to be like this. Sargeras' target turned out to be Him.

Prophet Velen silently raised his staff. The rosary in his hand suddenly broke, and the precious beads fell to the ground with a crackling sound, then shattered one by one, disintegrated into ashes, and were carried away by the fierce hot wind of the Broken Isles.

Kil'jaeden wanted to say something, but he could no longer control his vocal cords.

He glanced at the people still alive around him. There were quite a lot of people left!

At this time, a flame rose from the coast, and a fire element holding a giant hammer emerged from the portal. Behind it followed a reluctant orthodox son of the flame. The Fire Lord Execustus and the Lord of Light Ragnaros. The Fire Lord's giant hammer with endless flames smashed towards Kil'jaeden who had just completed his transformation.

"Let the fire purify everything!"

Another figure wielded a dung fork and provided treatment to everyone.

Then came an extremely tall wind element. As soon as He came out of the portal, He summoned a wind wall to isolate Tyran Fordring from Sargeras, who was planning a terrorist attack.

"Thunder, Storm, obey my command!"

Next, a four-armed giant walked out of the portal.

“Witness the power of pure water!”

Following behind him were tall sea elements. The environment here provided convenience for the arrival of water elements.

Behind Him followed a large number of earth elements.

"The power of the earth will protect you forever!
You don't belong here! Devil! "

The three elemental kings and a high-level earth elemental surrounded Sargeras and the terrifying eternal dragon the moment they appeared.

"Four Elements Magic Array!" They cast a spell together, summoning an elemental shield to block the spreading evil energy nova.

Velen's body began to disintegrate. Kil'jaeden suddenly realized that Velen had overdrawn his own strength to cast a spell with the suddenly appearing elementals, winning a chance for the Alliance's people to survive.

"Kil'jaeden, my old friend, I am leaving! The reason you are where you are today is because you had a smooth life when you were young and did not experience many setbacks. You will never know the meaning of sacrifice!
I am dying and our feud will end. I still can't get over the death of my son.

Your reckless decision has taken away the future I chose.

Now you are at the end of your rope, and all those you have hurt are coming to you for revenge!"

Kil'jaeden knew who the hope was. His foolish actions triggered a series of tragedies. Velen's son Rakeesh committed suicide. Taelan Fordring became a different person.

All of Velen's persistence was destroyed by Him. And he himself will die forever. Argus is gone, and He can never be resurrected again.

As the incarnation of evil energy merged with his body, he began to come into contact with some special knowledge, which was the secret of the Titans.

He took a final look at the three weapons that Taelan Fording had planted on the ground. He was truly a genius, and he was the one with godhood.

Titans, the most powerful beings in the universe, are composed of three parts.

First, the soul of the Titan. They are born from a world, and the world that can give birth to the Titans is the world that has obtained the fragments of the godhead. The world of Tyran Fordring is not Azeroth, but his stone, and that red stone is manifested as a world tree.

That tree is extremely problematic. It seems to be able to support countless worlds.
Second, the power of the Titans. Titans are masters of the Force. They are users of the Force, and most of them are the embodiment of the Force of Order.

Third, Titan Armor. When you step into the realm of demigod, the attribute bonuses brought to you by those gorgeous equipment will be invalid. Only the special effects attached to some artifacts can be used by Him. And Titan Armor is a sign that Titans control a certain force, not that they are controlled by the force.

Now Taelan Fording already possessed all the characteristics of a Titan. He only lacked a huge amount of energy. However, this would take countless years to accumulate. But the ring was like a key, unlocking all the power of the unrivaled Titan. He no longer lacked anything.

But He is no longer He!

The special mark on Taelan Fordring's head flickered, and returned to peace along with the book. It was the treasure of the Eredar, the Soul Song Crystal. It had been unusable before, but now it had found a new owner.

Kil'jaeden had a realization that the crystal had not found a new owner, but had returned to its original owner. It had originally belonged to Anser.

Now he is called Anser, a true Titan. Kil'jaeden learned about the Pantheon of Death from Sargeras's memories. There are some intelligent immortal machines created by the Primordial Mother.

When the Primordial Mother and the Lord of the Void were exhausted in their battle, He created those Eternals to extradite the souls of the material universe and give them something to rely on. Unfortunately, these intelligent machines developed seven emotions and six desires. They fought and compromised with each other, and finally established the Pantheon of Death. Hiding behind the curtain. Among these Eternals, only Anser and another hidden guy are real Titans, and they have their own world. The others are just machines with Titan-level combat power with eternal life. But each of them thinks that they can become a true god like the Primordial Mother.

As long as they get the treasures left in Zaremetis, they will become new Titans, real Titans. But Zaremetis is locked, and no one knows how to open it. And Anser is the eldest son of God. He is the one who has the best hope of opening it.

These are the ultimate secrets that Sargeras has obtained. But he will not tell these to Kil'jaeden, and now he has fulfilled his promise.

What's even more frustrating is that the body Sargeras wants is not his own, but that of the Titan of Azeroth. Of course, he has another alternative, that is Argus.

Unfortunately, the Titan of Azeroth is not so easy to devour, and Argus has a more important purpose. He originally wanted to take away Argus's body when Tyran Fordring defeated him and resurrect him. Unfortunately, his plan went wrong.

Argus died too early, and Sargeras was unable to recover his strength. He could be resurrected from his native planet, but that would take a long time. Sargeras could not wait any longer. Once Azeroth fully awakens, he will surely be able to form his true form soon. By that time, it will be He who will escape.

The so-called noble warriors are just because they did not touch His core interests. Now Kil'jaeden has figured it out. What is stopping the void from swallowing the world? A world that is extinct is better than a world swallowed by the void. That's just bullshit.

Sargeras is the greediest one. He is just a guy who has been assimilated by the fel energy. He destroyed the world before because he was the most powerful and was most deeply influenced by the force of order. Now the fel energy controls him.

Since there are no Old Gods in Azeroth, why is He here? Wouldn't it be better to watch the birth of the Azeroth Titan and kill the Void Lord?

You have to devour this world. And then you have to fight against the void? This doesn't make sense. You are just a villain who covets the power of Azeroth.

From the moment you learned the secrets of the Shadowlands, you have changed. The victory you promised will never come.

Very good, now that Taelan Fordring has awakened, the true god has appeared. It is time for you to leave. I will leave, and you will follow soon.

Hundreds of thousands of years of planning went to waste. You have finally become a slave to the Force. I wonder what kind of pain you will feel. I am really looking forward to it!

With Velen dead, Taelan Fordring, now Anther, issued his final order as Grand Marshal of the Alliance:
"Everyone retreat, blockade the entire Broken Isles."

"After the battle, we will rest and recuperate. Two years later, we will recover Lordaeron.

To settle accounts with all nobles for their misdeeds during the Third War."

"Naxxramas and the fiefdom are owned by my wife, Jaina Proudmoore. Half of my funds are shared by my father, Tirion Fordring, and my mother, Kalandra. The remaining half of the cash was established by Baine Bloodhoof as a charity fund to reward outstanding young people in the Alliance.

Baine Bloodhoof will take over my position as the new Grand Marshal of the Alliance."

After the order was issued, all soldiers retreated from the Broken Coast.

The sun god Anther, Sargeras, and Nozdormu stayed here, and the blue child in the sky watched them quietly.

A moment later, the fierce fight began!

Mountains collapsed, rocks flew into the air, demonic warships appeared, time and space were turbulent, and all the things that mortals could not understand and the powerful and overpowering magic appeared here.

In the evening, Naxxramas had already stopped far away in the sea, and Jaina still dreamed of seeing her husband for the last time.

It was getting dark, and the sun was about to set below the horizon. But the sun on the island was rising. After several hours of fighting, Anser finally integrated Taelan Fording's fighting style with his own.

He rises high with His hands raised high.

"Holy light shines!"

This is the Titan power of Anther, integrated with the 'Fall of Kings' of Taelan Fordring.

Endless sunlight fell towards the Broken Islands like countless arrows of holy light!

The sound of booming continued to explode. At the same time, the power of the void rolled, and countless space anchors were smashed down by both sides throughout the Broken Islands. No one could leave.

The powerful holy light brought the Broken Islands, which had been shrouded in darkness, back into the day. Angry roars and screams continued to ring out.

After a moment, the light faded away, and the whole world returned to a peaceful and tranquil atmosphere. The huge army of the Burning Legion disappeared, and only a handful of them survived.

At the core of the battlefield, only one figure with fluttering wings was still standing. His armor was as clean as new, making it seem as if no battle had taken place. Only the green blood dripping from the Salamene in his hand silently told of the cruelty of the battle.

"This body is really amazing. Its talents are even more powerful than my original body."

Anser clenched his gauntleted left hand, then raised it and gently clenched the dragon that fell to the ground.

There was anger and hatred in Mnozdo's eyes, but more of it was fear.

Those who despise human life will become cowards when death comes to them.

Munozdo is no exception. There are few people in the world who can face life and death head-on.

"As a believer in the Holy Light, you betrayed it. You wantonly changed the path set by the Titans.

You relied on your power, acted recklessly, and had no fear. My son should have lived well. But because of you, he died!

My tribe should have been the most prosperous tribe in the dragon army. But now it is completely annihilated."

"Today I want you to experience the feeling of having your wife separated from you, just like me.

Jaina, that woman, will give birth to…"

The golden holy light in Anther's eyes flickered violently from time to time. When he heard the name Jaina, the light in his eyes flickered even more violently.

The hand he raised suddenly clenched. The dragon was strangled to death just as he was about to utter half of his words. Anser's personality seemed to be very violent, completely different from his past.

He ignored Mnozdo's violent struggle in his hands, and with a snap, he strangled its throat.

“Who are you to tell me the path set by the Titans?
I am the real Titan! A true god."

The Salamani in Anser's right hand emitted a gray-black light. A gray gas was drawn out of the dragon's body, and the corpse struggled violently.

The huge dragon eye suddenly became dull, and all the fear, hatred, paranoia and unwillingness were taken away in an instant.

After hearing Him say that He was the real Titan, He seemed to be relieved all of a sudden, and the void power emanating from His body began to dissipate. His body began to return to its original bronze color.

He finally completed his mission. The duties given to him by others had always bound him. He never had a moment of peace. Today he was finally freed.

Anser reached the other side in one step, teleporting instantly.

The fallen Titan was not dead yet. The Blade of Fury and the Blade of Cataclysm were stabbed into its chest and back, one after the other.

It was impossible to extract Sargeras' soul like he did with Murozdo. The power of a Titan's soul was extremely terrifying. Anser, who had just recovered his strength, could not perfectly control all the Force attributes that Taelan Fording possessed.

And Taelan Fording's consciousness has not completely disappeared, he is still influencing him.

When Anser was trying to kill Sargeras, the sky suddenly brightened.

A huge crow flew over from a distance and began to transform in front of everyone.

"Blank the sky with your wings, my children!"

The Demigod of the Wilderness has finally arrived!
The sky also began to brighten, and Ms. Bai poked her head out from the clouds.

(End of this chapter)