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Chapter 330 Dark Naru

Thanks to the addition of rangers such as Nellie, who is skilled in hunting, the refugees in Auchindoun look significantly better than when they left last time.

But from Velen's subjective perspective, these sallow and skinny people still made him feel very sad.

"Hey~"

Looking at Maladar with thick dark circles under his eyes, Viren patted his shoulder gently: "Maradar, I'm sorry for you."

Nowadays, Delaney just lacks high-end talents who are familiar with management. Knowing that the two senior archbishops, Maladar and Nelly, are still alive, Velen feels somewhat relieved.

Maladar was not arrogant, his expression remained indifferent, and he shook his head indifferently.

"This is just what I should do... let's not talk about it for now."

Maladar's expression became serious: "Prophet, do you still remember Narud'ori?"

Weilun was stunned for a moment, stroking his long white beard as he thought about it.

"Of course I remember that after Guinidal fell, K'ure was seriously injured and Deori died. I personally ordered it to be buried in Auchindoun."

"Could it be that...the situation has changed?"

Maladar smiled bitterly and nodded: "Due to the betrayal of Soulbinder Niyami, Auchindoun's defensive barrier failed."

"The Warlocks of the Shadow Council who had invaded the city could not defeat it for a long time, and frantically summoned a powerful and strange elemental creature."

Sarlayan's eyes moved slightly, and he noticed the name floating on the barrage.

'Momol?'

Mormor is a powerful elemental creature summoned by the Shadow Council from a distant world. The collapse of Auchindoun was partly due to Niami's destruction of the barrier, but in the final analysis it was still because of the appearance of Mormor.

This weird elemental lord tore apart the earth as soon as it condensed into reality. Not only did it kill all the orc warlocks who summoned it, it also destroyed the entire defense of Auchindoun, causing devastating damage to both warring parties indiscriminately.

harm.

Although the Shadow Council used a combination of spells to barely control Momol, they were unable to direct the elemental lord to obey their orders. Instead, they were trapped in a cocoon by it.

"The elemental lord named Momol is currently imprisoned by the Shadow Council in a corner of the maze outside Auchindoun. The strange sound waves generated by it are continuing to affect Deori."

Strictly speaking, Naaru, nicknamed the Holy Light Tangram by Danmaku, should be regarded as an energy creature.

The sound waves released by Momol are also energy bodies. Deoli's "corpse" was affected by these energy sound waves, and his originally inactive body was undergoing strange changes.

Previously, Maladar had been too busy just taking care of the people in Auchindoun, and had no energy to take care of Deori's body that was sealed deep in Auchindoun.

When he took the time to check it out recently, Maladar was surprised to find that the once glorious Naaru was transforming into a brand new evil creature.

Velen's snow-white long eyebrows twitched, and his expression became very solemn.

Maladar didn't know much about the duality of the naaru, but Velen knew it all.

Naaru are special creatures born bathed in the holy light. They shine with light most of their lives.

But when a Naaru gradually dies due to exhaustion of Holy Light, their state will change, transforming from Holy Light creatures into Void creatures.

Deori died very simply. Velen personally confirmed that there was no possibility of it transforming into a dark naaru.

However, due to the catalysis of Momol's alien energy, the already dead Deori strangely appeared to be a "pretended corpse".

If left alone, he will sooner or later degenerate into a dark naaru, posing a huge threat to the draenei refugees currently living in Auchindoun.

Velen once witnessed the power of the dark naaru with his own eyes, and he still has lingering fears about it.

With Velen's own words, Sarlayan finally learned the real reason why the Guinidal spacecraft crashed.

There were four naaru who assisted the draenei in escaping from Argus. Among them, Lula voluntarily stayed behind Argus in order to cover the smooth evacuation of the draenei. Her whereabouts are still unknown.

The remaining three Nalukara, Deori and K'urei have been following the draenei to hide in the east of Guinedalxz.

Guinidal is the Naaru's spaceship, and the power that drives the spacecraft comes from the power of the Naaru's Holy Light.

After being on the run for tens of thousands of years, the Holy Light of the three Naaru was nearly exhausted.

As the power of the Holy Light was exhausted, Kara was eroded by the power of the void and lost her mind, and began to attack her two fellow Naaru.

Although Deori and K'urei, with the assistance of Velen, banished the corrupted Kara from the ship, the damage caused by the dark naaru to Genidal was irreversible, eventually causing the ship to crash into Draenor.

Deori, who was already seriously injured, died on the spot when Guinidal crashed, and K'ure was also seriously injured.

In order to prevent himself from harming others after his corruption, K'urei asked Velen to lead the draenei away from him and stay alone in the wreckage of the spacecraft to wait for the final outcome.

The weak power of holy light emitted by K'urei unexpectedly attracted the ancestral souls of the Nagrand orcs.

Since then, the remains of Genidal have been regarded as a sacred mountain by the orcs, and shamans often enter the ancestral land they named Washugu to communicate with the souls of their departed ancestors and obtain guidance.

The ignorant orcs don't know that the power that continues to spread from the depths of the Holy Mountain is the power of the dark void.

Some of the exiled orcs accidentally came into contact with these void powers and were gradually transformed into crazy and strange white ghost orcs.

To this day, K'urei still has not completely fallen, but it cannot cure its own injuries without external help.

On the other hand, Kara, who was exiled from the spaceship, has been lingering over Shadowmoon Valley, and was even regarded as a strange celestial body by the local Shadowmoon clan.

For countless years, the chieftains and shamans of the Shadowmoon clan have forbidden their people to draw power from the dark star.

This situation lasted until the rise of Gul'dan.

In order to break through the heavily fortified Temple of Karabor, Gul'dan broke the Shadowmoon Clan's ban without hesitation.

He ordered the warlocks to absorb Kara's dark power and use it as a weapon to continuously bombard the temple of Karabor.

Although Velen tried his best to resist, he was ultimately defeated by the terrifying power of the dark naaru.

The defenses of the Karabor Temple were breached, and countless defenders were infected by the power of the void and went crazy. The orcs, who were waiting for work, easily took over this important Draenei town.

Even though more than ten years have passed, Viren still has fresh memories of the tragedy, and he cannot sit back and watch Deoli fall completely like Kara.

"Maradar, take me to see Deori."

Viren paused the staff inlaid with a huge purple crystal on the ground for a moment, and said to Maladar with a serious expression: "Calling all the priests and priests who can use the power of holy light, maybe... it's not too late."

"Onala."

"exist!"

Velen said to the new scholar archbishop holding the staff beside him: "Teleport back to Teledor to ask for support, and teleport as many of the Light's Favored Persons as possible."

"yes!"

Onala is a female mage. Without saying a word, she waved her staff to activate the teleportation spell.

A look of surprise appeared on Sarlayan's face, and he looked at Stellagosa, who also looked surprised.

Sharlayan: "It seems that the Draenei have figured out the chaotic rules of Draenor's magic network."

Stella Gosa: "That's fine, I can take the time to learn from their scholars later, which saves me from spending time on research myself."

More important things were imminent, and Sharlayan did not hesitate to discuss the topic of alliance with Velen at this time.

The three of them communicated through the soul link while silently following Velen and Maladar to the depths of Auchindoun.

"This is it."

Deoli's body was placed in the deepest part of Auchindoun. There was no one around and it was pitch black. The only light source was Velen's continuous lighting spell.

Even without looking, the three of Sarlayan could clearly feel the strange energy flowing in the hall.

Stellagosa narrowed her eyes and looked at the jigsaw puzzle that was lying on the ground unable to move and half of its body was black.

"Is this...the Dark Naaru?"

Viren cautiously approached Deoli's body, knelt down and inspected it carefully.

"Fortunately, there should be room for redemption."

The Naaru mark on Velen's forehead suddenly shone brightly, and his body was shrouded in bright holy light.

The beam of light soaring into the sky even penetrated the broken roof of Auchindoun. Turalyon, Khadgar and others who were far away in the Black Temple to register the intention of garrison also saw this scene.

Turayan looked at the attention on the horizon in surprise: "What is that?"

"Um……"

Khadgar touched his chin thoughtfully, with a desire for knowledge in his eyes: "How about I go and take a look?"


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