All things in the world are interdependent and there is no permanent balance. Opposition and symbiosis in the process of change are the basis of rules.
Just like the end of life is always death, and new life will be born in death.
Mortals long for eternal life and fear death. This is the nature of life. But if you truly step into the realm of eternal life, you will also enter the trap of eternal death. Without the backdrop of death, life will lose its meaning.
Elune, the world spirit of Azeroth, poured her will and spirit into the Tears of Elune. This Pillar of Creation carries her existence, allowing her to listen to the call of the Pantheon, and then pass through it.
The will channel built by Dreamweaver Norgannon and Supreme King Aman'Thul enters the starting point of the arcana of the stars.
Elune stepped into the Pantheon, and the pure arcana from the star sea poured into her empty body, solidifying her body shrouded in silver moon veil. Just like other Titan souls, in this simple and yet elegant
In the simple pantheon, there is an entity.
Elune's eyes blinked, and the world spirit in its infancy raised her hands in surprise. This was the first time she truly had a physical form.
She rotated and moved her hands in front of her eyes, and then she couldn't help but touch her face and the moon-like gem dotted on her forehead. The next moment, she looked very much like Tyrion.
There was undisguised joy in his eyes, which were both black and white.
She raised her head and saw Norgannon standing in front of her, wearing a purple-gray robe. The magic titan held a platinum disc in his hand. Under the mysterious hood, in his eyes hidden with endless magic,
It is a welcoming kindness, like a trustworthy elder.
Next to Norgannon is the Supreme King Aman'Thul holding a thunder cane. This elder holds time and thunder. His face is full of majesty like an old man. He is stroking his long white beard with his left hand.
, looking at Elune in front of her, who obediently and solemnly bowed to Aman'Thul, she said in a clear voice:
"Thank you, King of Gods, for killing Y'Shaarj and allowing me to escape the eroded doomsday."
"But in my anger, I almost killed you, little girl."
Aman'Thul said with emotion:
"It must be very painful if your body is torn apart, right?"
Reminiscent of tens of thousands of years ago, the most powerful ancient god Y'Shaarj was uprooted. The ancient god died on the spot, but its death also left a terrifying scar on the land of Azeroth. That was at that time
The dazed world spirit Elune suffered the most serious damage, and the pain caused to the world by the explosion of the Well of Eternity ten thousand years ago could not compare with the disaster of that day.
Elune seemed to remember the pain she felt while sleeping. She couldn't help baring her teeth, but like a real young girl, she hid her true thoughts. She said:
"No, it doesn't hurt."
"Ha ha ha ha"
Elune pretended to be strong in her answer, causing Gorgonas, the angry shouter standing behind her, to laugh loudly. The Titan, who was working hard to glue the broken Tidestone together, joked:
"Oh, it seems that our little sister Elune is still a tomboy who likes to lie."
The serious and rigid shaper Kazgros also showed a smile and said softly:
"At that time, when I used the forging hammer to repair the scars on your body and reshape the world's ecology, I heard your cry. I cried so miserably that we all heard it."
"Shua"
Seeing that she couldn't hide it from her elders, Elune's little face immediately covered with a shy blush. Although she had grown up in Azeroth for millions of years, compared to other titans, she really
Just an out-and-out child, she didn't know how to respond to these kind jokes. At a loss, Elune turned around and saw Tyrion standing quietly on the edge of the Pantheon.
A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she whispered goodbye to several Titans, and then walked quickly to Tyrion. She was slightly shorter than the great lord. She widened her eyes and looked at Tyrion seriously.
It seems that I have never seen the face of the leader before.
Tyrion's right eye was on Elune and he said:
"What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"
"No."
Elune blinked her eyes, with a quirky smile, and said:
"I've just never really looked at you with my 'eyes'."
"oh?"
The great lord frowned and asked:
"For a world spirit like you, is there any difference between seeing with your eyes and perceiving with your mind?"
"emmmm"
Elune stretched out her finger, tapped her chin, rolled her eyes, and said:
"It's still a little different. It's more real when you see it with your eyes."
"It lets me know that you really exist and are not some savior I imagined."
The high lord was about to say something when Elune in front of him suddenly opened his hands and hugged Tyrion tightly. This action surprised the high lord a little, and then he felt Elune burying her head in his chest.
, whispered:
"Thank you for everything you've done for me, Tyrion."
"I have wanted to give you a warm hug for a long time. I know that you want a hug because you are too lonely sometimes."
"whee"
The hug lasted for a few seconds, and then Elune let go of her arms. She looked at the hesitant high lord and whispered:
"Okay, my wish has come true. I don't dare to hold you for too long. Your wife keeps looking at us. She is a good person, but she is so petty!"
The girl complained, then turned around with a smile, ran to Aggramar, and talked to the defender. Looking at Elune's back, the golden chain held by the great lord was here.
The moment suddenly seemed as critical as a thousand moments, and the Titan of Life who had been watching this scene asked for the last time:
"Are you leaving, Tyrion?"
"The arcane conversion has been prepared. If you want to leave, this is your last chance."
The great lord looked at the shining golden chain in his hand. In his heart, he really had the urge to turn around and run away. But in the end, he took a deep breath and shook his head:
"No"
"I have to be here. Only this contract can make her fully accept all this."
"Let's get started!"
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"You were so fierce at that time, you scared me."
Opposite Aggramar, Elune waved her hands and vividly recounted the scene when the fallen titan came to destroy the world of Azeroth. She described her fear and fear at the time in the first person, and Aggramar
With a smile and a touch of pampering towards the younger generation, she just listened quietly to Elune's chattering story.
"I'm too weak, I can't even resist your sword."
Elune said to Aggramar somewhat discouraged:
"If Tyrion hadn't helped me, I would have died under the sword you swung."
"But you dare to challenge me, little Elune."
Defender Aggramar looked at his young sister and sighed:
"Not all weak people have the courage to face the real destruction. You are like a kitten with explosive fur. You roar at me with so much courage. You are not weak or timid. Even with my sword
I killed your body, but your will was never defeated by me, which means that you did not lose, and I did not win."
"You have great potential, Elune."
The defender leaned on his throne, looked at the world spirit in front of him, and said:
"You have more potential than us. When you grow up, you can even challenge Sargeras. He is the destroyer, and you, you are the savior, you are the hope."
At this point, Aggramar suddenly saw Eonar, the Giver of Life, making a gesture to him. When the little girl Elune didn't notice, the other Titan Souls had already sat back on their thrones.
, and High Lord Tyrion is still standing on the edge of the Pantheon, and in his hands, the golden chain representing the world contract is shining brightly.
"well"
Aggramar sighed, which made the ignorant world spirit Elune very curious. She looked at Aggramar and asked:
"Defender, why did you sigh suddenly?"
"because"
Aggramar reached out and touched Elune's smooth hair. He smiled and said:
"Because it's time to say goodbye, courageous little girl"
"Elune, the spirit of new life, come forward!"
Elune wanted to ask another question, but the Supreme King Aman'Thul, who was sitting on the throne, issued a solemn call. His staff touched the ground, just like the arcane power of the stars, and the whole world was shaken.
The temple became quiet at this moment.
Elune had a premonition of that heaviness, and from Aggrama's eyes in front of her, she saw a hint of blessing, a hint of calmness, and a hint of relief.
This frightened her. Like a young girl, she instinctively looked at the person she trusted most. Behind her, the great lord Tyrion, who was wrapped in a cold shadow, nodded slightly to her and gave her an encouragement.
gaze.
The World Spirit bit her lip and looked at the Titans who became serious in front of her. At this time, they were as majestic as the gods who once established the order of the stars.
And I am also one of them.
Elune took a step towards the central platform. She stood above the Arcane Mirror. She looked at the Titan ancestors in front of her with a hint of fear. She saw the heaviness in Aman'Thul's eyes and the look in Norgannon's eyes.
Mysterious, saw the encouragement in Eonar's eyes, saw the gentleness in Aggramar's eyes, saw the determination in Khaz'goros's eyes, and saw the blessing in Gorgonas's eyes.
Something important is about to happen
"Elune, the Pantheon discovered you a long time ago. You are the most potential among all the Titans, and also the most ill-fated. You have experienced countless sufferings, and you have also experienced despair and pain. You have seen it with your own eyes.
I have experienced destruction and know the joy of survival. Your persistence until now has given hope to us losers."
Aman'Thul said in a deep voice:
"Today, we call you here to give you our remaining power. We want to make you strong so that you can deal with the dark titan Sargeras coming across the stars. This is a gift."
"This is also a responsibility."
"From now on, the Pantheon will be tied to you, and you will be the Pantheon!"
"From now on, the fate of these stars will be shouldered by you, you are the stars!"
"From now on, the order of life will be controlled by you, you are the order!"
"Are you willing to accept it?"
Aman'Thul's voice was like thunder, echoing in the Pantheon. The weight of the mission represented in these words made the young Elune feel breathless for a moment.
In her simple thinking, the Titan Souls had been rescued, and they would take up the mission of resisting Sargeras. She could finally relax a little in despair, but she never thought that the Titans would
As a symbol of hope, she will shoulder all this.
"I, I don't know"
Elune took a step back in panic. She looked at the Titans in front of her and asked subconsciously:
"You gave me your power, but what about you? You'll still be with me, right? You won't leave me again, you won't leave me alone again, right?"
This rather childish question silenced all the Titans. Sitting next to the Supreme King, Eonar, the Life Titan, said in a voice full of parting sadness:
"No, Elune, child."
"Our strength will become the nourishment for your maturity, and we will fall into an almost eternal sleep, but we will be with you. After the curtain of the new era opened by you falls, we will wait among the stars.
You awaken just as we awakened you."
Aggramar also spoke:
"This is the first time we have met. Unfortunately, little girl Elune, this is also the time to say goodbye."
"Unfortunately, all we can leave you is a heavy responsibility."
"No! No!!"
Elune shouted:
"I refuse! I will not accept your power, and I will not watch you die in front of my eyes, just so that I can pursue the misty hope! It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be!"
"I have been lonely for so long, and I finally found my family, but you want me to kill you with my own hands."
"I don't accept it!"
This cold fate made the confused world spirit almost collapse. Elune turned around and left. She shouted:
"I will find a way, I won't watch you sacrifice yourselves! I will find a way, Tyrion, you will help me, right? You never let me down, let's go, Tyrion,
Let’s get out of here!”
Elune shouted as if to vent her anger, but behind her, there was silence.
The great lord did not move, and the deep silence made the world spirit turn around suddenly, and at a glance he saw the golden chain that was emitting halo in the great lord's hand.
"Tyrion!?"
The spirit of the world looked at the expressionless great lord in horror. The golden chains in the latter's hands turned into dots of light, like golden butterflies flapping their wings. They kept turning in circles in the Pantheon and fell towards Ai.
Luen's body.
Elune kept retreating, trying to avoid the attachment of those golden light spots, but that was also her power. They did not want to hurt, they just wanted to return, and Elune could not stop this return.
That's a world contract
That was the contract she and Tyrion signed in the Chamber of Hearts after Zera's death. The contract stipulated that if Tyrion wanted Elune to obey, she would not be able to resist.
Elune always thought it was just a joke Tyrion played on her
But, but it’s here, it’s at this time!
"Tyrion!"
Elune, who was almost completely covered by golden light, once again felt utter despair at this moment, just like she had faced Aggramar's World-Destroying Sword.
But this time, in addition to despair, there was also a torn-like pain in her heart, which was mental pain.
