typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 1306 The important thing is not the body, but a strong heart

Sulsis perfectly missed all the wonderful drama last night, and his memory still lingered on the moment when he was seriously injured and dying.

"I……"

With a dazed expression, Sulsis tried to struggle to sit up, but his injury had not yet healed. As soon as he stood up, he felt a tearing pain in front of his body.

"hiss!"

Warwick hurriedly pressed his chest: "Don't move! Although Sarlayan has healed your wound, the injured body tissue cannot recover so quickly. You still need to rest in bed."

"ha……"

Sursis, who was still not quite clear-headed, did not force himself to stand up again, and fell back on the bed to sort out his thoughts.

"I remember, I seemed to be ambushed by Kotek's assassins... That's right!"

Sursis suddenly felt a surge of energy all over his body: "Kotek! He... cough cough!"

Warwick had no choice but to push back the agitated Sulsis again: "I told you not to move, everything is over."

Sulsis: "...Huh?"

"Hey, are you awake?"

Sarlayan and Onyxia were welcomed in at just this moment, and Sulsis turned to look at them with a question mark on his face.

"Who are these two?"

Warwick smiled and explained: "They are your benefactors. Thanks to Her Highness Onyxia, you were not killed on the spot by Kotech's assassins."

"Mr. Sharlayan Deep Shadow is a distinguished guest from the Eastern Continent, the Kingdom of Quel'Thalas, and the companion of the black dragon princess Onyxia. It was he who pulled you back from the gate of hell."

"this……"

Sulsis rubbed his brows with a wry smile: "... Let's go through everything that happened after I fell into coma from beginning to end."



Through Sarlayan's secondary treatment, Sulsis's wounds quickly scabbed over in a way that was unnatural.

Although his vitality was seriously injured and it would take at least 2 months of training before he could recover as before, he could at least move slowly with the help of others.

Warwick helped Sulsis, who was still very weak, personally go outside the temple pyramid and overlook the Snake Canyon.

The flag of the faithful has been planted on the "Imperial City" of Kotek, representing the unbelievers, the snake-men faction has completely become history.

"Overnight?" Sulsis said to Warwick with a complicated expression: "Although the two distinguished guests helped this matter, I guess you also contributed a lot, right?"

Warwick smiled and shook his head: "I just did some trivial work. If Sarlayan hadn't rescued you... the consequences would have been disastrous."

"Why"

Sulsis looked at the flag of the devotees fluttering in the wind above the Snake Canyon with some melancholy: "Perhaps, our original decision of being gentle was really wrong. Kotek... he is an immature snake after all."

"Everything has passed." Warwick interrupted Sulsis' introspection: "As Sharyan said, no one can guarantee that he will not make mistakes in his life."

“What’s more important is to make amends as soon as possible after noticing a mistake, and learn from it to ensure that you don’t make the same mistake again next time.”

"Kotek's rebellion is in the past, and we have to continue to look forward after all."

Sulsis smiled bitterly and looked up at Kotek's head, which was hung on the flagpole of the temple for public display.

"That's right, the lesson this time is heavy enough, I will definitely keep it in mind in the years to come."



With the defeat of the Faithless and the awakening of Sulsis, Volton's serpent-people civil war came to an early end before it reached its most intense level.

Warwick and Sulsis assured Sarlayan and Onyxia, who had provided a lot of help in this civil war, that they would protect the Pyramid of Atuaman to the death and would not let any evil forces get involved in Misrak

Si's body.

At the same time, they also made a promise to Sharlayan that if Quel'Thalas needs their help one day, the snakemen will never stand idly by.

In order to appease Warwick and Sulsis, who were still uneasy about the existence of Mythrax, Sarlayan took time to go to the Emerald Dream and inquired about the snake god Cetalis from the well-connected Cenarius.

's current situation.

As both animal gods, there is not much difference in the nature of life between Loa and the wilderness demigod. The only difference is that Loa did not bind his soul to the Azeroth star soul.

This means that once Loa dies, he is truly dead and cannot be resurrected like a wild demigod.

But this is only under normal circumstances.

Loa is not stupid and cannot bind the Azeroth star soul. They will also find other ways to preserve their souls and wait for the hope of resurrecting in the future.

Each loa has a different way of preserving their souls. They all have their own secret method. Sarlayan has no intention of asking how Cetalis manages to survive, since he probably won't have any use for it anyway.

All joking aside, given the relationship between Saraian and Star Soul, if one day he really dies in battle, Ai-chan will probably personally resurrect him again.

What is a relationship household? Tactical retreat

Although the forest demigod Cenarius is not very powerful, he is very popular. There is no creature living in the Emerald Dream that he does not know.

Under the guidance of Cenarius, Sarlayan found Cetalis, who was sleeping to kill time, and communicated with the snake god who was always loyal to his mission through the power of dreams.

According to Seitaris herself, after tens of thousands of years of cultivation, her soul's injuries have long been healed, but it is not so easy to return to the material world.

Just like those wild demigods who died in the ancient war, they need to wait for the right opportunity to regroup their bodies in the material world.

"An opportunity...?"

Speaking of this Salayan, I don’t feel sleepy anymore.

Deathwing, who has been dormant for many years, will return sooner or later. Under the joint conspiracy of En'zoth, Ragnaros and Al'Akir, Deathwing's return will cause a large-scale elemental tide.

This will cause the distance limits between the material world of Azeroth and many subplanes, including the Elemental Plane, to approach.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! At that time, the Wild Demigod and Loa, who have been waiting for a long time, can take this opportunity to return to Azeroth.

According to Sarlayan's estimation, Deathwing's return should be within the next two years. After the Battle of Ulduar, it is time to consider fully responding to the elemental tide.

"Two years?!"

After learning from Sarlayan that Setaris was likely to return within two years, both Sulsis and Warwick showed expressions of incredible surprise.

"Okay!" Warwick gritted his teeth fiercely: "If it is only for two years, I will not let the so-called Blood God resurrect Mislax even if I risk my life."

"Me too." The usually gentle-tempered Sulsis showed a rare sharp look: "No one can stop the return of my god Setalis! Not Zandalari, not G'huun!"



The serpent people's civil war ended successfully, Sarlayan and Onyxia said goodbye to the two serpent priests, and returned to Nazmir without incident.

While Sharlayan and Onyxia were busy outside, Laden was not idle either. He expelled a large amount of void power that G'huun had forcibly injected into his body.

But I don't know if it was affected by the power of the void that was injected into the body, and Laideng's body mutated again.

When Sarlayan rescued Laden from beneath the Throne of Thunder before, his body was in a strange state of half stone and half flesh.

After this crisis, Laideng's skin actually turned into flesh and blood, and he became the first, and most likely the only, Sub-Titan with a flesh-and-blood body.

"This..." Lai Deng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Should it be considered good or bad?"

"A flesh-and-blood body will allow me to better integrate into Azeroth, which is currently dominated by mortals, but my compatriots... what will they think of me?"

Sarlayan rolled his eyes and complained: "What matters is not whether your body is flesh and blood or rock. Mimiron is still a mechanical dwarf. What matters is... your heart."

Laideng: "Heart?"

"That's right." Sarlayan raised his finger and pointed at Laideng's chest and said seriously: "If you are still as decadent as before and can't muster the energy, even if you still have a strong guardian body, you will still be a weak person who can be looked down upon.

Eggs and Deserters.”

"On the other hand, if you can regain your fighting spirit through this lesson, even if your skin becomes softer, your heart will still be as solid as a rock."

"Hey" Laideng sighed with a somewhat complicated expression: "It's easier said than done, you don't understand what the Pantheon means to us and other secondary titans."

"Indeed." Sarlayan shrugged: "Being born and raised as a mortal, I really can't empathize and understand your feelings, so let us speak with facts."

"If we can successfully retrieve Ulduar, the Titan city that was in chaos by Loken and Yogg-Saron, we can use Ulduar's equipment to contact the Pantheon's observers who monitor the development of Azeroth.

——Star Saint Algalon.”

Laiden's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this. The Great Guardian, who was not stupid at all, quickly understood what Sharlayan meant.

"You mean... to let Algalon, who can cross the star sea with his body, verify the information you told me before and find the soul of the Mother of Gods hiding in the vast universe?"

This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next