Velen was tied to a pillar with a cowhide, and the tentacles wrapped around his waist, pulling up the pillar together and dragging him towards the Eternal Flesh One.
Jaina had been devoured by the Eternal Flesh. Velen hurriedly stopped casting spells, but unfortunately he couldn't get rid of the tentacles.
Just listen to Gianna's pious voice reaching my ears:
"Vailen, I have realized that being eaten by orcs is the blessing of our lives. Join me and become the Eternal Flesh for the sake of the Holy Light."
"What a blessing, stupid woman, you have been brainwashed, okay?"
Thinking that he was the one who brainwashed Jaina, Velen felt like crying.
The tentacles dragged Velen closer to the Eternal Flesh Man little by little. He could already see the terrifying crack, which was bottomless. Velen stretched out his hand to ask for help.
"Save me."
Garrosh and Sylvanas both looked at Velen with straight faces, unable to help showing expressions of gloating.
Magatha Wild Totem took a step forward and finally shook her head. It was beyond her ability to save Velen.
"You...I'm not willing to give in!"
In the crisis, Velen closed his eyes and could only pray to the Holy Light again.
Fortunately, the Holy Light answered Velen's prayer, and a golden light pillar descended, giving him strength.
Velen opened his eyes and threw out a golden chain with his right hand. The top of the chain was an anchor made of condensed holy light, hooking it to the ground.
The crack in the Eternal Flesh was right in front of him. Velen finally stabilized his figure, relying on the power of the Holy Light, gradually shrinking the chains, and breaking free little by little.
"I can do it, I want to live." Viren encouraged himself in his heart.
Jaina's voice was still so calm, as if nothing could disturb her mood, and she said regretfully:
"Velan, do you want to give up this great glory? You are the prophet of the Draenei, and your consciousness is not as good as that of an ordinary human farmer? Come on, become the Eternal Flesh with me."
"Damn it, I don't want to die, let alone be eaten by orcs." Velen yelled angrily.
"Well, if that's the case, I won't force it. The leader of the Draenei is a coward, which is really disappointing." Jaina lamented.
"Does being eaten by orcs mean you are brave?" Velen asked himself.
The Dove of Peace has seriously distorted the worldview of the people of Azeroth, a group of masochists and psychopaths who are proud to be eaten by orcs.
Among the onlookers, Kalecgos, who had transformed into a human, flashed past and smiled mysteriously at Velen.
Velen was suddenly frightened, and the Holy Light Array began to operate again. Golden light flashed, and countless holy souls leaned toward Velen.
Looking carefully at the faces of those holy souls, Velen was shocked to see that they were all Draenei.
Velen's eyes widened in horror, and the Draenei kept telling him the sufferings of his life.
"The orcs are killing us, Velen, save us, save the children."
"Draenei blood flows, Velen, what should we do?"
"Confusion, pain, endless torture, what on earth is going on? Doesn't the planet Argus have a cemetery?"
"We believed in you and escaped from the planet Argus with you, but what kind of life did we live?"
"Velan, you deceived us. We should have surrendered to the Burning Legion long ago."
The Draenei Holy Soul's initial confession gradually turned into questions and accusations. Many people stretched out their arms and grabbed Velen angrily.
"You are just trash, a bunch of useless trash, brainless fools, poor people who were deceived by me."
Velen retorted angrily. When it comes to the Draenei, Velen is instinctively aloof and will never be merciful.
"I have never regarded you as humans. You are just livestock raised by me. Yes, I am lying to you." Velen's face was twisted and ferocious.
Under Velen's taunt, the Draenei holy soul became frightened and kept retreating.
Before Velen could breathe a sigh of relief, a large number of orcs came over, baring their teeth and biting Velen.
"Help!"
Facing the orcs he feared most in his heart, Velen's spirit finally collapsed and he was unable to maintain the chains of Holy Light. The tentacles dragged Velen into the body of the Eternal Flesh.
Darkness enveloped Velen, and he saw countless dead souls stretching out their arms to drag his body.
"Come, Velen, let us become food for the orcs, forever and ever."
At the bottom of the countless arms is Jaina's beautiful face.
In the Holy Light's Hope Chapel, Aman'Thul slowly drank a cup of tea and listened to his subordinate's report, frowning slightly.
"Both Velen and Jaina have become immortals. Things will always be unexpected. Jaina, she shouldn't make such mistakes."
Aman'Thul raised his head and thought for a while, then ordered Baron Maxwell Tyrossos:
"Stop the attack on Kalimdor immediately. All troops must withdraw to Bilgewater Port and hold on."
The Baron didn't understand: "Velan and Jaina have lost their freedom. Isn't this an opportunity for us to attack?"
Aman'Thul chuckled and said: "What the Holy Light needs is a balance of power, and we will definitely pay a price for breaking this balance."
The baron said dejectedly: "Although I can't see through the layout behind the scenes, if we stop the attack, we will definitely get the truth."
"This is exactly the result I want." Aman'Thul said with a smile: "Someone will soon replace me and test the bottom line of the Holy Light on our behalf, and then he will pay the price for breaking the balance of power."
Delano, Washuku construction site.
The New Light Forged Orcs are still working hard day and night, using their limited lives to create infinite value.
Ever since Durotan suffered a disastrous defeat and returned to Frostfire Ridge, there has been no movement. The head of state, Mal'gok, was a little bored.
Mal'gok has been paying attention to the situation in Azeroth. Velen and Jaina have become Eternal Flesh. This is a great opportunity. "Amado" unexpectedly stopped attacking, which made him feel unhappy.
In response, Margok sent Antonidas to question, and "Amado" explained that he was not ready yet.
Margok's two heads looked gloomy together and asked in a low voice:
"Antonidas, what do you think of this? What on earth is Amado thinking?"
Antonidas lowered his eyebrows and replied: "Amado made Fordring into an eternal flesh without permission, and then deliberately stood still. In my opinion, this person has ambitions for Azeroth."
Margok snorted coldly: "It's just a little trick to make the enemy proud. Do you think that I can't do anything in Azeroth? Antonidas, how about you replace Amador?"
Antonidas's thoughts were racing. It was certainly a good thing to replace Amado, but he was originally from Azeroth and could easily arouse suspicion, so he could only politely refuse.
"I'm afraid my prestige is not enough to shoulder this important task. In my opinion, Lord Kogar is more suitable."
Margok thought for a long time. Since the defeat in Washugu, Kogar had been living in seclusion in the name of recovering from his injuries. It was time for him to come out and do something.
Margok still trusted this disciple.
"Have Kor'gall come to me."
Highmaul, top of Cho'gall's wizard tower.
"Haha, Viren, you didn't even fight Jaina and became the Eternal Flesh. You are so stupid and stupid."
After receiving the latest news from Azeroth, Velen, who was hiding inside Cho'gall, was overjoyed.
The other Velen has lost his freedom, and finally no longer has to be afraid of his hands and feet, and can let go of his hands and feet to fight.