The moon god Elune is Y'Shaarj. This is not a bold guess, but an inference based on sufficient evidence.
"The most critical data has been obtained." Illidan was concerned about Xavius's safety and hurriedly asked Robbie: "We can't delay it any longer, Robbie, I'll leave it all to you."
Robbie had already prepared the runes of transformation, the holy light and the runes of the dead were intertwined, and he was about to cast them on Xavius.
"Wait, give me some time, I'll see it, I'll see it soon, no..."
Xavius showed an extremely horrified expression, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world.
"I saw it, but I couldn't remember it or express it. The terrible truth was so terrible."
Xavius tilted his head and fell into a coma. At the same time, Robbie used Holy Light Transformation on him.
A new life was born in Xavius's body, but unfortunately, like a snowflake in a blazing flame, it quickly disappeared without a trace. The pollution Xavius received was even more terrifying than Robbie expected.
Robbie frowned slightly, increased the power of the Holy Light, and continuously used Holy Light Transformation on him.
Like a stone sinking into the ocean, all the power of the Holy Light was swallowed up.
It's so terrible. Robbie originally estimated that there was a 10% chance, but now it seems that it is probably one in 10,000. It is completely despairing.
"It shouldn't be." Robbie murmured to himself, could Xavius really die? Or because he changed Illidan's fate, which affected Xavius, who would appear in the Emerald Dream later?
Illidan watched all this helplessly, and he understood that Robbie had tried his best.
"No, no, there must be a way." Illidan hurriedly used various medical spells on Xavius, but unfortunately he tried his best, but it still had no effect.
"What, what should I do?" Illidan sat on the ground, grabbing his hair hard, with a look of regret on his face.
Robbie sighed, it seemed that he could only watch Xavius fall into depravity, and his life would be worse than death.
"It's not the moment of despair yet."
A familiar female voice came, it was Queen Azshara.
Illidan's eyes lit up and he hurriedly begged: "Your Majesty, please save Xavius. You see, we have found the secret of the moon god Elune, and we have various observation data. It won't take long to complete the analysis.
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The Queen said sincerely: "You and Xavius are both heroes of the night elves, and of course Robbie's contribution is indispensable. If you want to save Xavius, there is only one way, evil energy infusion."
Fel energy, the power chosen by the fallen titan Sargeras, is to fight against the invasion of the void.
In addition to a small amount of life and natural energy, Xavius's body was mainly contaminated by the power of the ancient gods, at least the entanglement of the power of two ancient gods.
As Queen Azshara's loud chant sounded, the Well of Eternity surged, and a large amount of magic drawn from the void surged into the sky of Azshara City, like thick dark clouds.
The upper elves unanimously stopped what they were doing, stood up together, and cast spells on the magic in the sky.
The magic power like a dark cloud circulated rapidly, turning into pure and crisp evil power, pouring into Xavius's body. Queen Azshara used the magic of evil energy compression, and Xavius seemed to have a
Like a black hole, it continuously absorbs the power of evil energy.
Robbie understood the Queen's intention. She ignored the profound and complicated powers of the two ancient gods. She just crushed them with pure power and won with sheer force.
The power of evil filled every piece of Xavius' flesh and blood, and the mysterious bugs in his body were temporarily suppressed. However, this mysterious degenerate power actually wanted to pollute the power of evil.
"Now." Queen Azshara shouted loudly.
Robbie quickly cast Holy Light Transformation.
A translucent image appeared in Xavius's body, successfully getting rid of the contaminated body.
This transformation is somewhat different from that of Farodis. Farodis' new spiritual body is completely transparent, as pure as fine crystal. Xavius's newly transformed body has a faint green color and is affected by it.
affected by the power of evil.
A large amount of pure evil energy entered Xavius's translucent body, shaping his flesh and bones,
However, when Xavius regained his body, it was not in the form of a night elf.
He has a pair of split hooves like a goat, strong and powerful knuckles, long sharp horns, dagger-sharp claws, and a long, lion-like tail.
"It's a pity." Queen Azshara's voice echoed like a ghost: "Evil energy has distorted your soul and changed your face and body shape. Your body is more suitable for using evil energy."
Xavius didn't care, just smiled faintly: "Thanks to the queen's help, I have regained my life. I am also grateful to Robbie, my best friend Illidan, and all the upper elves in Azshara."
"It feels so good to be alive." Xavius took a long breath and said with a gloomy face: "I saw the truth, but I can't remember it. I would rather exchange my life for the memory of that moment."
"Savis, you have done a good job." The Queen comforted: "You forgot the memory of that moment. This may not be the most valuable information. At least it lets us know that you just looked directly at a person.
God."
"God, what does this mean?"
Illidan and Xavius looked puzzled at the same time.
"Remember, don't look directly at the gods. You can't remember everything about the gods unless you get the permission of the gods. Don't be seen by the gods. If you are looked directly at by the gods, you will pay a terrible price."
After a pause, Queen Azshara continued:
"Xavius, there are many races in the universe that accept evil energy. They are similar to your form. Each world has a different name. In the continent of Azeroth, I call it Satyr, and you are Azeroth.
The first Sartre."
Mount Hyjal.
The Burning Legion's camp has become quite large. Legion furnaces have risen from the ground. The power of evil has polluted the earth. Archimonde the Polluter looked at all this with joy and showed a satisfied smile:
"Manoroth, you have done very well. Your wisdom does not look like that of an abyss lord."
Abyss Lord Mannoroth quickly said humbly: "This is what I should do."
Archimonde looked into the distance. It was a huge camp, the gathering place of the night elves on Mount Hyjal, and the Moon God priests headed by Tyrande were training them.
The night elves in Mount Hyjal have abandoned the magic of the Well of Eternity and have begun to accept the transformation of the power of evil. Because they did not understand the evil enough and used it improperly, many night elves exploded and died.
"Soon, soon."
Archimonde is counting the time. When the evil power in the body reaches a certain critical point, their bodies will change. Archimonde silently shouts the countdown in his heart. After the countdown ends, there is a message in the night elf camp.
There were bursts of painful screams.
A group of monsters with sharp horns on their heads and split hooves ran out, yelling wildly. A few completely lost their minds and began to attack their companions. The night elf camp was in chaos.
Archimonde smiled proudly and said: "A new creature has appeared in Azeroth. I am willing to name it. Mannoroth, do you have any good suggestions?"
Mannoroth quickly replied: "I think it would be better to call it a fel elf."
"Haha, the power of evil can not only pollute the night elves, your description is not accurate enough." Archimonde was well prepared and said excitedly: "I have already thought of a name, I will call them Legion Slaves...
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"Damn it, my naming rights have been taken away. Azshara named this kind of creature before me: Satyr. It's so uncreative." Archimonde complained angrily. (To be continued)