Chapter 591: The Birth of the Illidari, the Nightborne
Looking at Xal'atath's leaving figure, Aman'Thul fell into deep thought. After being imprisoned in darkness for ten thousand years, he became like this because he was contaminated with too many mortal emotions, leading to corruption and pollution. He was impulsive and irritable.
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The impulsiveness and short-sightedness of mortals may not be a bad thing. Sometimes it will have unexpected effects. Aman'Thul does not think that he has done anything wrong. Some risks are worth it.
Aman'Thul's point of view was soon verified. His hiding place was very close to the city of Suramar. Several surveillance magics were deployed outside, which could monitor a large area of land. Aman'Thul soon discovered Elisande's secret.
whereabouts.
It was absolutely abnormal for Elisande to go out alone. Aman'Thul frowned. Although he was only one millionth of a Titan, he could still see through a little bit of the direction of time and make some simple predictions.
"So that's it. Elisande came to take refuge with me. She is afraid of my powerful strength, just to keep Suramar City and her own power. I will let her get her wish."
Aman'Thul was secretly happy, this was the reward brought by his impulse.
After walking out of the hiding place, Aman'Thul appeared in front of Elisande, intact and majestic.
The injuries of the broken arm and the pain of cutting the throat were all healed. Elisande marveled at Illidan's amazing resilience.
"Follow me."
Aman'Thul led the way, leading Elisande into the underground hiding place.
Deep underground where the moonlight could not shine, Elisande immediately knelt on the ground and expressed his surrender to Aman'Thul.
"Great Illidan Stormrage, I, Elisande, am willing to lead the Nightborne in Suramar City to surrender to you. Your glory will shine on the Nightborne, illuminate the City of Suramar, and bring us hope and a future.
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Aman'Thul nodded, helped Elisande up, and said seriously: "I accept your allegiance, Elisande, you can get up. From today on, we are a family."
"Illidan, you must be a great leader." Elisande said happily.
Aman'Thul looked at the ambitious woman gently, with an evil smile on his lips, his eyes sparkling with intoxicating magic, and his voice with charm:
"Relax, Elisande, open your heart and accept my blessing. You will gain the same strength as me."
Elisande had no doubt that he was there. She closed her eyes and quietly relaxed her body and mind. A wonderful power entered her heart and washed her soul. Elisande felt warm all over, as if she was soaked in water.
In the hot springs.
The dirt in her soul was completely removed, and she felt like she had been reborn. Her thoughts were so clear that she seemed to be flying in the sky.
What was then washed away was her self and her personal consciousness. Before she knew it, Elisande had died, leaving only a pure soul and her original memories, and a new consciousness settled in it.
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Elisande opened his eyes and looked at the world curiously like a newborn baby.
"Tell me, who are you?" Aman'Thul asked.
Elisande looked confused, then suddenly realized who he was.
"I am the leader of the Pantheon, the High Father, Aman'Thul."
Elisande has now become one of the millions of consciousnesses in Aman'Thul. This is the Titan's most terrifying power of assimilation, often called the Titan's redemption. This power of redemption has harsh conditions for its use. At this time,
Aman'Thul is weak and can only be completed when the opponent has no intention of resisting.
"Very good. My current identity is Illidan Stormrage, and you are the Grand Magister Elisande. Let us bring blood and death to the world of Azeroth, and let the miserable and wailing souls fill the earth.
Thousands of creatures shed miserable tears, death has come, and the star soul of Azeroth belongs to us."
Robbie did not forget to monitor Aman'Thul. Just because of a mistake, Elisande fell into a desperate situation.
Later, with the help of Elisande, Aman'Thul entered the city of Suramar in the name of Illidan.
He first entered the Night Fortress and found the Eye of Aman'Thul, and then spent countless precious materials to remodel the Night Well.
After the renovation work of the Nightwell was completed, Aman'Thul summoned the nobles and common people in the city. At this moment, he was very high-spirited and arrogant, and gave a speech to the Children of the Night:
"Children of the Night, you are hiding under the protection of the Nightwell and cannot see the tragedy of this world. The Burning Legion has invaded our world and wants to exterminate all living things. They massacre our relatives, and they burn our homes and cities.
and the Holy Land. You are powerless to stop them, and your escape will only make these demons more rampant."
The Nightborne in Suramar City were whispering. They didn't quite understand what Lord Illidan was talking about. Under the protection of the Darkmoon Well, Suramar City had been enjoying peace for ten thousand years and had not been attacked by the Burning Legion.
of invasion.
A nobleman bravely asked: "But, Lord Illidan, the Burning Legion has not entered Suramar City, and I have not heard that Azeroth has been invaded."
A green light shot out from Aman'Thul's eyes, melting the talkative nobleman.
Many nobles and common people were frightened and dared not speak out anymore.
"I saw the burning evil energy of the Burning Legion, right in front of your eyes, brutally killing your relatives in front of everyone. You tried to stop them, but you failed. Now I, Illidan Stormrage,
The great savior has come, and I will save you and let you learn to turn torture into your own strength. I want you to understand that in order to destroy the Burning Legion, any sacrifice is insignificant."
Aman'Thul raised his arms high, summoning the power of the Nightwell:
"Accept the cruelest torture, evil energy will come."
After the transformation, the Night Well no longer erupts arcane energy, but communicates the evil energy in the void. A large amount of evil energy enters the body of every child of the night present, regardless of nobles or commoners.
The people of Suramar fell to the ground and rolled in pain. The power of evil energy tore their bodies and tortured their souls. Not all the children of the night could accept the evil energy. Most of the children of the night lost their lives under this torture.
life.
Finally, the surviving Son of the Night stood up, his eyes full of evil energy, looking at his torn body in surprise.
Aman'Thul nodded. The Nightborne who gained evil powers were easier to control. He announced loudly:
"Very well, my Illidari, the power of evil is torturing you. The magic is flowing in your veins, constantly eating away at your sanity. You will become the best killing machine. We will not be like Azeroth.
That group of trash is willing to be the prey of the devil. We will burn the flames of war into the world of the Burning Legion and hunt them before you lose your mind. We are the Illidari, and we fight for Azeroth."
Aman'Thul was very satisfied with the success of incorporating the power of the Nightborne.
There is still time, before marching into the world of the Burning Legion, Aman'Thul must do one thing, he must have some fun.
Aman'Thul couldn't help but miss the pleasure garden of the Black Temple. He wanted to collect sexy blood elf women, slim and seductive succubi, or beautiful female creatures of other races.
Corruption, pollution, and mortal desires have tainted Aman'Thul's soul. (To be continued)