Malygos, the King of Blue Dragons, was even more confused and secretly doubted:
"The Black Dragon King Neltharion is very proud and looks down on our blue dragon clan. Of course I refuse to give in. I have always stood with the Red Dragon Queen against him. I will never agree to let Neltharion master the Demon Soul. Could it be that my
Got your head stomped on by some passing Titan?"
The green dragon Ysera on the side muttered secretly: "The white deer Malorne is the consort of the moon god Elune. Of course, this can only be regarded as an explanation. Two completely different creatures with unequal strengths. How could this happen?
Become a spouse. Even so, Moon Goddess Elune will not sit back and watch her honorary spouse be killed by Archimonde. Something is wrong."
The five dragon clans have worked with Titan before, and they understand Titan's ability to change the memory of all living beings.
"Our memories have been tampered with. Something terrible must have happened."
The four wise dragon kings came to a conclusion at the same time.
But dragon kings are not simple. They know what to say and what not to say, and see through things without telling them. It is rare to be confused. This is the wisdom of being a dragon king.
Malfurion was wondering why he would do so many things for Tyrande. This was completely inconsistent with his temperament.
"One more question, where did Illidan go?"
Many memories about Illidan have disappeared or been secretly tampered with. Malfurion really wanted to find his brother and find out what happened.
Tyrande also had some doubts in her heart. She had heard rumors about the Titans, especially Sargeras, the leader of the Burning Legion. His body was larger than the planet Azeroth. The surface of his body was burning with blazing fire, even the stones.
It can melt and is as hot and hot as the sun.
How could a mere orc with an ax chop down a sun? Why do such cheap jokes appear in my memory?
However, Tyrande quickly figured out that the unexplainable problem must be that I didn't understand it thoroughly enough. She didn't know that God could change memory.
In this catastrophe, the night elves suffered the most severe trauma, suffering greater losses than all other races combined.
The night elves not only lost the Well of Eternity and countless cities, the people suffered heavy casualties in the catastrophe, and most importantly, their memories were tampered with.
The inheritance of the night elves' civilization, the magical knowledge accumulated through countless years of hard work, the beautiful art and elegant literature, all of this has disappeared.
In Suramar City, Grand Magister Elisande was surprised to find that he had no idea about the functions of the buildings in the city, and could not recognize most of the words in the magic books and history books.
The night elves retained less than one ten thousandth of their original magic, and they fell back from a super magical civilization to the Stone Age overnight.
The only ones who can escape the punishment of the Moon God are Queen Azshara and her highborne. They are either hiding in the distant void, or hidden deep in the ocean, where the moonlight cannot shine.
There are also a few night elves who follow the queen and accept the power of N'Zoth and become Nagas.
The Night Elves, a great civilization of a generation, lost their inheritance in this way. Like those lost ancient civilizations in history, they can no longer continue the great glory of the civilization, and even no memory is left.
The god who possesses everything can plan the tiny creatures according to his own likes and dislikes.
At the original location of Azshara, Tyrande sent soldiers to search for traces of the Highborne.
In a dark mountain col, a tall, demon-like monster slowly woke up.
This monster looks very similar to Illidan, with a pair of huge magic horns on its head, sharp teeth, a ferocious face, a pair of broken wings on its back, and powerful hooves on its lower limbs.
"Who am I and why am I here? What is this place?"
The monster looked around in confusion, exhaling the breath of evil energy from its mouth and nose, and carefully observed the world.
Sargeras restored the natural environment of Azeroth, but it will take some time for life to reproduce. The land is full of scorched land, burning forests, and not a trace of green is seen.
"I am Illidan Stormrage?"
There are some memories about Illidan in his mind, his love, his brotherhood, his experiences from childhood to adulthood, and the monster is looking at Illidan's memories strangely.
"The feeling of 100% strangeness is like watching someone else's memory. If I had experienced it personally, it shouldn't be this feeling. Maybe I am not Illidan. How did I get this memory?"
The monster sat up in pain, feeling weak and hurting everywhere. His skin was covered with horrific wounds, as if it had been torn apart and put back together again.
Suddenly, the seal hidden deep in the soul was unlocked, and countless memories, knowledge and magic poured into his mind.
"Haha, I see, I know who I am."
The monster's expression was proud and noble, like a noble god descending to the mortal world. He recalled the days when he once stayed in an egg and lived in Aman'Thul's body:
"I am the will of the Supreme Father Aman'Thul, which can also be said to be his clone. I started making preparations a long time ago. I used the body of a polluted mortal to be reborn in his body to carry out the smuggling plan. I hid it from Sagra.
Si, without telling the moon god Elune, I secretly contacted the legion of the Holy Light. They are willing to cooperate. I will be the great Son of the Holy Light."
The monster frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, shook his head and said to himself:
"Unfortunately, things didn't go smoothly. I used the power of pollution to possess Illidan's body, but Azshara noticed something and used the power of holy light to deprive me of it. Azshara could not see into the Supreme Father's secrets.
The plan was just an instinctive awareness of the danger, so I was sent here."
The monster then showed a smile of success,
"Fortunately, I successfully copied Illidan's memory. The light of the moon god Elune shines on the earth and is everywhere. Azshara and her upper elves dare not show their faces. The real Illidan must also be hidden. No one
If you can expose me, then I am Illidan Stormrage, a once-in-a-million genius of the night elves. Although I once took refuge in Queen Azshara, as long as I am willing to admit my mistake, with the help of Malfurion and Tyrande, I can
relationship, they will definitely accept me again."
Looking at the devastated world, the monster showed a strong look of greed:
"Azeroth, once hatched, will be the most powerful Titan, and may even defeat the arrogant Lord of the Void. I really want to obtain this power, but unfortunately both the Legion and the Void are watching here. I will rise as a mortal.
, with the help of the magical knowledge accumulated by many Titans in the Pantheon
, quickly became the strongest person in this world. I will rule this planet and become the unique supreme. I will legitimately merge with the star soul. I am the supreme father Aman'Thul, and I am also the strongest titan Azeroth.
Si, who else in the universe will be my opponent in the future?"
After sorting out the chaotic thoughts, the monster figured out the reason for everything. He was high-spirited and triumphant, looking contemptuously at the moon in the sky and the clone of Sargeras hidden in the fog, showing a cold smile:
"Elune, the Moon God, and Sargeras the Betrayer, you are all under my control. You are just pawns of my supreme father, Aman'Thul. When I fuse with the star soul of Azeroth, I free you from being imprisoned on Argus.
The original soul of the planet, take your body back, and you will all become my prisoners, and I will torture you severely until eternity." (To be continued)