C'Thun's voice was erratic and he explained in Robbie's ear:
"This is the essence left by Y'Shaarj. You know his tragedy. I, Yogg-Saron, and N'Zoth have injected their own essence into it. After thousands of years of mixing, unexpected changes have occurred.
Fusion into the aura of the ancient gods that is completely different from ours."
Looking at the black light group in the palm of his hand, which seemed to be alive, and seemed to be able to hatch into a new ancient god at any time, Robbie asked cautiously:
"What's the use of this dangerous thing?"
"Don't be nervous, as long as it is wrapped in holy light, this thing will be safe." C'Thun comforted: "What we need you to do is to make Jaina and Sylvanas think that the Twilight Forest really hides the third
The Six Ancient Gods.”
What is this? Is it trying to hide something?
Robbie's thoughts were spinning and he understood something: "You mean, using this black ball of light to leave traces, making the moon god Elune mistakenly believe that the sixth ancient god exists?"
"That's right!" C'Thun said calmly: "As a reward, I will teach you how to resurrect the undead into human beings. Of course, it uses the power of our ancient gods. It is different from what you imagined.
It’s not all your choice.”
The fusion of the essence of the four ancient gods, and the protection of the three ancient gods for thousands of years. What kind of secrets is hidden in the Twilight Forest? Is it worth paying such a price?
Robbie could probably guess that this was a conspiracy against the moon god Elune.
It would be better for Elune to mistakenly believe that the sixth ancient god exists, which means that once the conspiracy is successful, the damage to the Moon God will be far greater than that of an ancient god.
What existence has such terrifying power?
The moon god Elune is the biggest threat to Azeroth. Robbie has no reason not to agree. Moreover, C'Thun has offered generous terms in exchange. Although there are risks in using the power of the ancient gods to transform the undead into humans, it is not a loss.
An alternative.
"Okay, I agree, but I want to know how to transform the undead into humans!"
C'Thun smiled slightly:
"The power of the Old Gods comes from the void. You know, most of the creatures in Azeroth were born from the curse of our flesh and blood. The same is true for humans. The undead are broken bodies and broken bones. The reason why they can stand up is
Relying on the power of death in the body, as long as the curse of flesh and blood is cast on the undead again, it can be resurrected as an adult."
"Curse of flesh and blood!"
Robbie really didn't expect this method. Humanity in Azeroth originated from the Vrykul. The Vrykul were originally the first creations of the Titans. Their bodies were made of hard rock. They were transformed into flesh and blood creatures because of the curse of flesh and blood.
Rocks can be turned into flesh, so there is no reason why the bodies of the undead cannot be turned into flesh.
"If you complete this task, I will teach you the ability of the Curse of Flesh." C'Thun promised.
Roland's Tomb in Dusk Forest was originally an abandoned mine. Since the Scythe of the Moon incident, it has become a large werewolf lair.
Before Jaina, Robbie arrived at Roland's Tomb first, sneaked into it secretly, and used a black ball of light to leave some traces in the hidden place.
Far away, Jaina heard the gasps of countless werewolves in Roland's Tomb.
The werewolves in Twilight Forest do not always fall into madness. When werewolves have reason, they will enter Night Town in human form to buy some daily necessities. The night watchmen of Night Town turn a blind eye to this, and the two sides maintain a tacit understanding.
Kits followed Jaina uneasily. The werewolf's aura made his legs feel weak. Kalecgos on the side was not much better. Both men hid behind Jaina.
"Two useless trash, what use do you have?"
Jaina cursed in a low voice and ordered: "Kalegos, it's time for you to show off and expel these lowly werewolves."
Looking at the dark and cold cave, Kalecgos scratched his head in embarrassment. He was an adult dragon, not a mouse drilling holes. No matter how Jaina urged him, he still refused to act.
Jaina had known Kalecgos would be like this, so she glared at him fiercely and cast dark illusion magic, turning the three of them into werewolves.
Then, Gianna took out a special ointment and applied it on the exposed skin.
"Werewolves use smell to identify their companions. Please be careful. If you are accidentally exposed, don't expect me to save you. Just wish yourself well."
Jaina led the way, and the three of them carefully entered Roland's Tomb. In the impression of Azeroth adventurers, the werewolves in the Twilight Forest were violent, bloodthirsty, and a group of cruel creatures.
But after close contact, we found that they were no different from other creatures.
In the dark cave of Roland's Tomb, Jaina saw werewolves gathering together, cuddling each other around the bonfire to keep warm. The adult werewolves were protecting the young werewolves, sharing delicious food, and looking up at the strange outsiders like humans.
who.
Jaina secretly tore up a language scroll, used werewolf language, and told the werewolf guards that she was a wandering adventurer, hoping to stay for a while, and took out a few gold coins as reward. She was quickly welcomed and had several heads.
The werewolf brought delicious barbecue.
In the corner of the cave, the three of Jaina gathered together to discuss.
"Jaina, with your strength, you are enough to expel or even destroy this group of werewolves, or coerce their leader into submission. Why did you sneak in among them?" Kalecgos asked.
"I don't want to make too much noise." Jaina explained, then frowned:
"It's very strange. I seem to have gone back to when I was studying in Dalaran. At that time, my mentor Antonidas often used magic to monitor several of our disciples, even when we were taking a shower."
Jaina accidentally told an embarrassing story from her school days. With a look of disgust, Jaina gritted her teeth and said:
"Damn, that familiar feeling is here again."
At night, a large group of werewolves went out to hunt, leaving only a few old, weak, women and children. Jaina and the three finally had the opportunity to walk around the cave and carefully inspect every inch of land.
A large number of adventurers once sneaked in here to investigate the whereabouts of the Luna Scythe, but unfortunately nothing was found. Many of them became food for werewolves.
The three of them searched carefully all night, but found nothing unusual.
But Jaina would not give up easily, which aroused her competitive spirit. At the same time, she was very concerned about the familiar feeling and decided to stay here for a few more days.
Antonidas stared at the crystal ball and monitored Jaina's every move. With his undead body, he would not get tired easily and did not need others to replace him.
Sylvanas looked anxious and said displeasedly:
"Your disciple has been hanging out with a group of dirty werewolves for three full days. Antonidas, are we just going to wait like this?"
The Blighter followed suit: "I think this is a conspiracy. Maybe Jaina has discovered us. Antonidas, you are already old."
Antonidas said calmly: "It is normal that no discovery has been made. The real clues are hidden in the darkness. You have to believe in my disciple. She is always so unexpected."