In the Pantheon, the ritual of arcane transformation has reached its end.
This temple in the starry sky is wrapped in a time stream that advances ten thousand times, and it has been separated from the real world. In the pantheon at this time, the bizarre scenery of the starry sky in the world is beating from time to time, and only a few seconds have passed among the stars in the present world.
Heaven, but in this temple, tens of thousands of years have passed.
The tree of life in the center of the temple has grown to its extreme. Its low-hanging branches are lush, the roots rooted in the temple, and the huge trunk have enveloped the entire temple. What is gestating inside this tree of life is
The spirit of the world, Elune, is sleeping. In this twisted time, she has been sleeping for tens of thousands of years.
Outside the tree trunks, only six chairs of the once magnificent Pantheon remained in their original state. On those high-backed chairs, the souls of the six Titans were already very weak.
The spirit of the world wants to grow and mature together with the world that gave birth to it. In order to get Elune out of this cycle, the Titans used their own existence and the Tree of Life as a carrier to simulate a life-filled heart for Elune.
The environment of the planet.
Kazgoros used his own power to simulate the mountains and rivers of the earth.
Gorgonas simulates the ocean and sky.
Aman'Thul moves time forward.
Eonar uses the gentle energy of life to make Elune's soul continue to grow stronger.
Norgannon injected the memories and insights common to all Titans into Elune's mind bit by bit in the fast forward time.
Aggramar, this skilled defender, put all the battles he had experienced and all the combat experience into the long growth of this protoss.
The Titan Souls must use a very delicate manipulation to allow Elune to grow reasonably without damaging her consciousness.
When Tyrion was promoting this final plan, he told the Titan Souls that the moment Elune reappears in the starry sky, the will of the Pantheon will be reborn in her, and she herself is the walking Pantheon.
, this is not a sentimental metaphor, this is the real future of Elune.
She will have the wisdom and insight of Aman'Thul and Norgannon.
She will possess Eonar's life force.
She will possess the skillful creation skills of Khaz'goroth and Gorgonas.
She will also possess the amazing power of Aggramar.
At the cost of the complete end of the Pantheon era, Elune was awakened to maturity. This in itself meant that the Pantheon was reborn in Elune's body in another form, and only the power of the six Titans was fused, and then
Coupled with Elune's amazing potential, and the body reforged by the fusion of Aggramar and Argus, all of these are blended together to give the reborn Elune the ability to fight against Sargeras.
It's confrontation
Not defeated.
Before Elune grows to her limit, even with Tyrion's help, she cannot truly defeat Sargeras. To deal with a dark titan who transcends the stars, Elune, the Moon Goddess, and herself
You must first find your own way to transcendence.
This is difficult.
Hard work, talent and luck are all indispensable.
Sitting on the throne, raising his left hand and pushing time forward, Aman'Thul, the king of the gods, felt a trace of exhaustion from the bottom of his heart. Even with the support of endless starry sky arcana, this ancient titan had already left.
Reached the limit.
His soul has lost its previous solidity and looks like floating light and shadow. Just from the appearance, you can feel that the soul of the Titan in front of you is about to die.
Not only him, but also the other five Titans are in this situation. They poured all their strength and experience into the Tree of Life that gave birth to the next generation. They themselves seemed to be completely hollowed out. This is a truly complete inheritance.
, there is no hiding of secrets at all, it is related to the hope and future of the Star Era, and the Titans will not hide any secrets.
Although they are also living beings and have their own consciousness and thinking, the spirit of the world is born from order, and they have an instinct for maintaining order that comes from their hearts.
"Ahem"
The magical light in Norgannon's hand became weak, rapidly weakening, like a spark struggling before the flame was extinguished. His soul body flickered for a moment, and the dream weaver turned to look at the five companions around him, and then again
Looking at the huge tree of life in the center of the temple, a strong spirit body was sleeping in it. Norgannon could feel her potential and the majestic power flowing in the soul body.
A trace of relief flashed in his eyes under the hood, and there was also a trace of undisguised relief. He worked hard to straighten his body and look majestic.
He knew that his end was approaching.
"I fulfilled my duty."
Norgannon whispered, like a declaration of farewell, his soul began to dissipate, just like a castle made of quicksand began to collapse, endless light spots upward from his dissipating footsteps, this Titan's soul transformed
The purest arcane light, like the brightest star among the stars.
The beating fluorescence is like the first ray of light when all things first bloom. It is so beautiful that it is breathtaking.
Norgannon's deep voice echoed in the Pantheon:
"Brothers, it was my honor to spend those years with you, our next era."
"goodbye"
The moment the words fell, Norgannon's body completely dissipated, and the halos representing magic poured into the starry sky outside the temple. The wind of stars composed of this light swirled outside the Tree of Life, like
After bidding farewell to Elune, Dreamweaver left everything he had to Elune, and placed his last ray of hope in the eternal stars.
Those star points carry Norgannon's last consciousness, and they just float into the stars. If he is lucky enough, then in the passage of time, a new planet will be born because of him, just like Argus the Destroyer.
The final struggle, if they are lucky enough, they will have a chance to become Titans again in the next era.
But even a second life cannot inherit the memories of their current life.
The creature named Norgannon is dead, the dream weaver, who died in the final redemption of the stars.
"Ah, I miss the days when we got together happily."
The weak Gorgonas raised his head hard and looked at the starry sky outside the temple. His illusory body, like Norgannon, began to turn into dots of starlight like a sea. He said:
“I miss the days when we drank together”
"The next era, the best era, will definitely come!"
With his last hope, Gorgonas disappeared into the Pantheon. On his throne, the restored Tidestone lingered with sea-blue light and shadow, as if bidding farewell to the roarer.
Shaper Kazgoros stretched out his hand, and the dissipated starlight of Gorgonas flowed in his palm. The silent Shaper nodded, and said in the most solemn voice:
"It will come, my brother."
"We will meet again in that era."
"Buzz"
Kazgros's body collapsed inward like a collapsed mountain, just like the oldest stone statue being smoothed over time. There was no fear on his face, just like his usual self, which was as sharp as a knife and an axe.
His face was calm, as if all this was a task that had to be completed.
"Will we win?"
The body of Eonar, the Giver of Life, also began to dissipate in the fluorescence. She turned to look at Aman'Thul beside her, who also began to disappear in the light of time. The Life Titan asked:
"Elune, will she win?"
"Yes! She will definitely do it!"
Aman'Thul stretched out his hand and held Eonar's hand together. A smile flashed on the old face of the King of Gods, and he said:
"Despair and hope are eternally opposed. Sargeras' despair is destined to be unable to extinguish the fire of hope."
"She will win"
"I've seen it"
Before the King of Gods finished speaking, he and the Titan of Life disappeared together on his throne. After losing the maintenance of the Titan of Life and the stimulation of the flow of time, the Tree of Life in the center of the Pantheon began to rapidly
Withered, the leaves withered, the branches rotted, and the thick trunks peeled away like soil, revealing the spirit of the world sleeping and nurturing within.
Aggramar, the last Titan Soul, sits alone on his throne. He is also very weak, but he cannot die now and cannot leave yet. He is the last link of the inheritance, and he wants to witness Elune's death with his own eyes.
Awakening.
Under Aggramar's gaze, the appearance of the world spirit Elune has not changed much. She is still the girl-like night elf. Her face is 70% similar to that of Ms. Tyrande, the Priest of the Moon. Probably
When the spirit of the world takes form, he instinctively refers to the shape of life that he values most.
She was suspended in the air, her toes a few inches above the ground, her eyes closed, like a sleeping girl.
Her long silver hair became extremely long with the flow of time. The long and silky hair covered with silver moon gauze floated gently behind her like a waterfall, reaching her feet. Her hands were slightly spread out, and the silver
The moonlight gathered in the palm of her hand. There was a full moon in her left hand and a crescent moon in her right hand. These were signs of the awakening of the true power of Elune, the spirit of the world.
Each Titan has its own unique power, which is the product of the blending of arcane power and other powers.
Sargeras, the most powerful dark titan, possesses the purest arcane power. The reason why he transcends the stars is because he perfectly integrates evil energy and arcane magic, achieving something that no other titan can achieve.
situation.
Elune
The purity of Elune's arcane power surprised Aggramar, who was leaning on the chair. This girl was indeed the Titan with the strongest potential. At the moment when she had just matured, her arcane power was
Manifested as two phases of the moon in her hands
This means that as long as Elune can find another essence of power and integrate it, she can be truly transcendent like Sargeras.
But that's for later.
"Ahem"
Aggramar's body became more illusory every minute, and there was not much time left for him. The defender stood up from the throne with difficulty, and grabbed the Shield of Aggramar with his left hand.
, using his last strength, he threw the shield in his hand towards the sleeping Elune.
After doing this last move, the weak Aggramar fell forward, and he fell on the ground in front of the throne in a state of embarrassment.
"Swish, swish, swish"
The silver-white shield whirled in the air, causing a roar that awakened Elune from her sleep. She opened her eyes, and in her silver eyes, a light and shadow like a full moon suddenly appeared, shrouding the entire Pantheon.
In the cool moonlight.
The mature star spirit raised her hand, and the whirling shield fell into her hands. With the cold shield in her hand, Elune's consciousness completely returned. She looked blankly at the Pantheon in front of her. On those thrones, there were no more
The Titans she was familiar with.
A touch of sadness arose in Elune's heart. She did not hesitate and took a step forward. In the place where the moonlight was shining, she appeared quietly beside Aggrama. She bent down and held the weak Aggrama.
He helped him up and sat back on the throne.
She half-knelt in front of Aggramar, she stretched out her hand, trying to touch Aggramar's soul, but the moment her fingers touched Aggramar's arm, the defender's left arm collapsed like quicksand.
, suddenly dissipated in this cold and lonely temple.
"No! Don't!"
Elune screamed and stretched out her hands, summoning the ubiquitous moonlight of the stars, trying to bring back the dissipated Aggramar, but the defenders stopped Elune's actions.
In the light of his body's death, Aggramar looked at Elune, his face full of expectation and pride, and he said:
"Sorry, we forced you to embark on this road that is destined to be difficult."
"But, someone has to stand up."
"Our era is over. Elune, the next era belongs to you and us. We will eventually meet again among the stars."
Aggramar stretched out his right hand and tried to touch Elune's silver hair, but the moment his fingers were stretched out, they turned into light and escaped. The defender smiled helplessly. In the final death of his body, he said to Elune
En said:
"Don't hate him"
"child"
"Go and fight!"
Like a sad girl, Elune stretched out her arms and tried to hug her last relatives, but there was nothing in her arms except the last blessings of her relatives.
She became lonely again.
Just like Azeroth has been trapped for tens of thousands of years.
She had to travel alone again.
The newly born Moon Goddess half-knelt in front of Aggramar's throne, as if she was saying her final farewell to her relatives. She held Aggramar's shield in one hand and clenched it tightly with the other. She lowered her head, feeling the pain in her heart.
Burning like a flame bit by bit, in the change of her emotions, the silver moon veil covering the Pantheon also turned into a heavy and dark light as if the dark moon was coming.
The warm crescent moon emblem on her forehead gradually turned into desperate black.
This is the most ruthless and darkest phase of the moon among the stars.
like
He put on the coldest fighting posture for Elune.
"ah!!!"
A shrill, pain-filled roar sounded in the lonely Pantheon, like
