Standing between the two huge heads of faceless men, Lucas looked insignificant and looked around in fear.
Only then did he realize that the two-headed faceless man was actually the great prophet Velen.
Prophet Velen is also Lucas's idol, a great hero, and a great hero, but he is intimidating a Naaru.
And he is a Naaru noble.
What is going on in this world? Lucas felt disillusionment in his mind, dizziness, and his mind became increasingly confused.
Light Hunter Cooper said indifferently: "It's interesting. You are just a sheepdog, but you want to be the master. Okay, I'll give it to you."
A Naaru shattered, and countless light particles floated towards Velen.
These light particles are the essence of the Naaru. As long as they are swallowed, Velen can become a Naaru.
Velen's eyes narrowed slightly. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He betrayed the Draenei and became a pawn of the Army of Light just to become a Naaru.
The opportunity was right in front of him, but Velen remained unmoved, letting the particles scatter and asked in surprise:
"I don't understand why you can sacrifice a Naaru at will."
Cooper sneered lightly:
"In the Legion of Holy Light, ordinary naaru are just like these light-forged orcs. There are as many as you want. I like to use them as casting materials."
Lucas couldn't believe his ears.
In his opinion, Naaru is almost a god-like existence, aloof and admirable, and any disrespect in his heart is considered blasphemy.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a casting material that could be consumed at will.
Viren shook his head and said: "I don't want to make casting materials, I want more."
Light Hunter Cooper was very angry: "You know what you are talking about? In the eyes of those big shots, even I am just a casting material. Don't go too far."
Viren took a deep breath: "Since it is possible to climb higher, why not seize the opportunity? What I want is you."
The two-headed faceless man spread his bone wings and pounced at Light Hunter Cooper.
Cooper was so frightened that his cube body was trembling. The remaining five naaru condensed into a bright ball of light and pounced on Velen one after another, and then there was an explosion.
The huge faceless man's body was blasted with five large holes, his body was in a state of disrepair, his limbs were broken, and he could hardly stand.
Viren took a deep breath and said loudly: "Flesh and blood."
The broken body of the Faceless Man produced a terrible suction force, and the light-forged orcs who gave up the Holy Light flew over uncontrollably.
After devouring nearly a hundred thousand light-forged orcs, their flesh and blood fused and turned into balls of mucus, repairing their damaged bodies.
"Is that all? The nobles of Naaru?" Velen smiled contemptuously.
"Damn it, if it weren't for long-distance interstellar teleportation and all the holy light in the body is consumed, a single thought could kill you." Light Hunter Cooper roared unwillingly.
Velen shook his two heads together and laughed loudly: "You shouldn't have come to Draenor. After you die, how long will it take for the Holy Light Army to send reinforcements? Five hundred years or one thousand years?"
Short-lived species and long-lived species have different concepts of time.
If Light Hunter Cooper dies in Draenor, the Age of Light plan will be shelved, and it may be thousands of years before the Holy Light Legion wants to make amends.
Therefore, the heads of state Margok and Durotan had the confidence to launch a sneak attack.
Velen smiled ferociously: "After I devour you, I will leave Draenor forever. The universe is so big, you can't find me."
The faceless man's huge belly split open, revealing a terrifying giant mouth. The round mouth seemed to lead to the abyss, with circles of sharp teeth.
Viren grabbed Cooper's cubic body with both hands and stuffed it into his huge mouth.
"Velan, don't try to devour me." Cooper yelled anxiously.
Circles of teeth rotated rapidly, leaving countless cracks on the solid Naaru body. The dark energy originating from the ancient gods invaded and polluted Cooper's soul.
The Naaru's body merges with the Faceless One, and the next step is a test of will, and the winner will gain control of the body.
This is an extremely dangerous test. The magic and mental strength of both sides are ignored, leaving only a pure battle of wills.
Cooper's will sank into the abyss. He knew that once he fell to the bottom of the abyss, the test of will would begin, and he roared with difficulty:
"Borat."
Borat is the name of an ancient planet, the hometown of Light Hunter Cooper. He is worthy of being a Naaru noble who has lived for countless years, seizing the momentary opportunity to establish a home field advantage for himself.
Velen only felt his eyes go dark. When he woke up, he found that he was on the cold sea floor. There was a dark ice layer several kilometers above his head. He didn't know how thick it was. There were countless luminous objects in the ocean, with strange shapes and shapes.
Know if it is a plant or an animal.
"That's not good."
Viren secretly complained, and for a moment he was not careful and was dragged into the depths of Borat's memory.
Cooper's voice came from all directions:
"Welcome to my hometown Borat. This is an ancient planet. Let me think about it. It was destroyed by the Holy Light Trial about 50 million years ago. I am the only survivor of this planet. Above our heads is
Three thousand meters of solid ice, then more than five thousand kilometers of dust
Aiyun, I still remember the first time I saw the bright stars through the dust cloud. The shock is still imprinted in the depths of my soul. I must remind you that Borat means light in my hometown, and light is here
The most important resource, without light, you will only die."
Although he is passive, Velen is full of confidence. In the contest of wills, the strength is as strong as the will.
"Sargeras." Velen muttered silently in his heart.
The Dark Titan Sargeras is the strongest being that Velen has ever seen.
The power of will condensed together, and after a while of squirming, a winged Doom Guard officer appeared.
Velen's heart sank. He had overestimated his own will. The Doom Guard was good at using fire spells and was at a disadvantage under the sea.
"Neptulon, Lord of the Water Element." Velen read again.
Neptulon is best suited to the underwater environment, and this is his home field. Unfortunately, Velen once again overestimated his will and could only settle for the next best thing.
The third condensation of will finally succeeded, Neptulon's Duke of Water, Unstable Hados.
"Haha, Velen, is this your will? I'm so disappointed." Cooper seized the opportunity to taunt: "Let you see my powerful will, the master of this planet, the master of the Blood Crown, invincible
Cooper."
Obviously, Cooper wants to fight Velen in the life form he had before becoming the Naaru. After all, this was one of the bodies he was most familiar with.
A strange oblate creature appeared in front of Velen, shaped like a carriage wheel, with long translucent crystals forming the spokes, and the outer ring was made of rock-like minerals, glowing with blue light.
"I reminded you, Velen, light is the most important resource here."
Before he finished speaking, all the luminous creatures around him went out and fell into darkness.
Cooper's body emitted a faint light, and although his position was exposed, Velen was surprised to find that he could not move.
It is impossible to move without light. Velen was not in a hurry. He looked at Cooper who was leaning towards him and smiled:
"I can shine too."
The unstable Hados was once imprisoned in the Serpent Temple by Vashj using two beams of light, and now these two beams of light are in his body.