Chapter Five Hundred and Eighteen: Xavius' Sacrifice II
Originally, Xavius's body was already full of earthworm-like insects.
Suddenly, mysterious power broke out in Xavius's body. Robbie and Illidan observed the changes in his body through the crystal ball. This was a dark shadow power that was very violent.
A large number of insects were unprepared and were wiped out by the power of shadow. Although the power of shadow was not much, it successfully regained control of most of the body.
Xavius's injuries were delayed, and the power of shadow in his body repaired his body.
Robbie and Illidan carefully observed the changes in the power of shadow. This was not pure shadow energy, but was mixed with the power of the fallen ancient gods.
This is not surprising, the night elves come from trolls, and trolls are subjects of the disappeared ancient god Xalatath. With the exile of this ancient god, the trolls gained freedom.
However, Xavius's appearance at this moment was very strange. His face had undergone tremendous changes. His fingers and toes had degenerated and turned into long tentacles, which looked very similar to the Faceless Man, but were slightly different.
"Xavius, how do you feel?" Illidan asked hurriedly.
Xavius showed a suspicious expression, and it could be seen that his mind was a little confused:
"Countless whispers, pleadings, temptations, insults, and encouragements sounded in my ears. Lisa, is it you? Is it you calling me?"
"What a hell." Illidan rubbed his forehead. Lisa was the woman Xavius had a crush on. He rarely mentioned it in front of others, which proved that he had almost lost his mind at this moment.
"I saw it." Xavius' distorted face revealed a look of joy: "The powerful troll kingdom, the ancient altar built in the forest, blood stained every stone, and the trolls lined up to walk to the top of the altar,
They are the walking dead, willing to sacrifice their heads, so it turns out that the troll's teeth are the best sacrifice."
The power of the ancient gods hidden in Xavius' body was quickly exhausted, and the earthworm-like insects once again took over, destroying his body wantonly. However, Xavius's power of the ancient gods was replenished.
Robbie and Illidan showed horrified expressions at the same time. This supplementary power was scattered and numerous, like the stars in the sky. They came from the trolls all over the continent of Azeroth.
The two forces re-conflicted within Xavius' body, competing for every inch of space in his body.
Illidan cherished this hard-won opportunity, carefully observed the battle between the two forces, and kept taking notes. While recording, he said: "The power of the ancient gods is the fusion of the shadow and the fallen power. The power of the bugs is very strange. It is clear that there are
There is the breath of nature and the strange power of shadow, and the competition between the two is very fierce."
Robbie also carefully observed the changes in the crystal ball. Despite the constant flow of shadow power, he was still defeated by the attacks of the insects. Xavius showed a confused look and said in panic: "I saw it.
The lake-like blood pool is the blood of trolls. A large number of trolls walked into the blood pool and turned into dirty blood.
"No, no, these blood pools still exist. I can't see them anymore. What is it? A blood-red moon. The red light is not reflective. It is the blood that dyes the moon's surface red. I can't see it anymore.
There was total darkness.”
"Xavius, you must insist and tell us what you saw?" Illidan shouted anxiously.
Some of the illusions that Xavius can see are actually a kind of retrospection magic invented by the upper elf, which can analyze the secrets hidden in various energies and reconstruct ancient events from clues.
For example, if you find a little bit of the fire elemental power of the Lord of Fire, you can trace back his life.
At this moment, Xavius fell into extreme madness, muttering mysterious slang that seemed to be the language of ancient trolls.
Illidan was running around anxiously, about to terminate his research. Robbie raised his hand and blessed Xavius with the Blessing of the King, the Blessing of Courage, and the Blessing of Wisdom.
Xavius's courage returned, and his reason once again defeated the corruption of the ancient gods.
"It turns out that these blood pools still exist. They are hidden in the bloodline of the trolls. They are a hidden power." After a brief period of clarity, Xavius was able to tell what he saw.
"The blood pool hidden in the troll's body?" Illidan thought for a moment: "Robbie, what do you think this means?"
Robil pondered for a moment and said seriously: "Trolls are all over Azeroth. They are probably the back-ups left by Xal'atath to prepare for his return."
"As long as a sufficient number of trolls are sacrificed, the ancient god Xal'atath can be reborn?"
Illidan shook his head and said:
"Well, we failed to analyze the power of the moon god Elune, but we found the conspiracy of the disappeared ancient god Xalatath. Although she is the weakest ancient god, this is definitely not good news."
At this moment, the power of the bugs changed. They erupted with a mysterious power. They no longer fought head-on with the power of the blood pool, but adopted a fusion method with the power of the blood pool from the ancient god Xalatath.
, quickly merged with the insect and obeyed the insect's command.
"Strange, how could this be done? It can pollute the power of an ancient god." A pile of data appeared in front of Illidan, but he couldn't find the reason. He could only ask Xavius for advice: "Xavius,
What did you feel?"
Xavius was dying at this moment. Robbie continuously applied various blessings to him. Xavius regained some sense and reluctantly said: "I feel the violent fluctuations in emotions. I can't control it anymore. I can't control the dark power in my body."
Observation in the crystal ball showed that the bug released a strange force, infecting Xavius's body and the power of the ancient gods in his body. Xavius's expression continued to change, and he murmured unconsciously:
"I saw the mountains crumbling before my eyes, a desperate life with no hope, only fear coming to the world, hatred will fill the earth, life full of anger and suspicion, a proud king who is unrepentant, a crazy mob rushing into the king's capital, hate
The intention is to plunge every creature into violence, flesh, blood, soul, and killing. What you breathe in is courage, what you breathe out is despair."
Robbie and Illidan gasped at the same time.
This power still exists in the continent of Azeroth. The Seven Evils of Pandaria come from the power of the most powerful ancient god, Y'Shaarj.
"There is no hope in life. Countless worlds have been destroyed. Even the powerful Titans will be destroyed." Xavius, who was muttering unconsciously, suddenly woke up for a moment and cast a pleading look at Robbie.
Robbie understood his consciousness and quickly blessed him with various blessings again, gathering a large amount of holy light power.
With the blessing of courage and wisdom, Xavius once again regained some sanity.
"I saw it. The ancient holy city was destroyed, the Kingdom of God no longer existed. On the storm-wrenched sky, the huge crawling body was torn into pieces alive. Countless pieces of flesh and blood were sprinkled on the moon. He is still alive."
"Oh my God."
Illidan made a horrified voice: "Could it be that the moon god Elune is the ancient god Y'shaarj? Let me think about it. Aman'Thul, the leader of the Pantheon, will not make mistakes. Y'shaarj must have been killed.
Dead."
Robbie added on the side: "But a mysterious existence helped Y'Shaarj and gave him rebirth with the power of nature and life."