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Chapter eight hundred and seventy eight: the sixth ancient god five

"Build an army out of dry bones and fill the earth..."

This sentence made Kalecgos very concerned, and he felt that he had found the answer.

"I finally know the true face of the Sixth Ancient God."

Kalecgos waved his fist in joy.

On the back of Sven's diary, Kalecgos found the same hexagram as Roland's tomb, and the name of the God of Many Faces had also been erased.

"It seems that someone is preventing us from tracking down the Sixth Ancient God, but it's a pity that I already know his true identity." Kalecgos looked proud.

Not long after, Jaina came back. She seemed to have experienced a battle. Her hair was slightly messy, her pretty face was covered with dust, and she had a puzzled look on her face.

"Guess what I found." Kalecgos showed off Sven's diary. Jaina took the diary calmly, looked at it carefully, and said nothing.

"Jaina, please give me some advice!" Kalecgos felt frustrated. His important discovery did not attract Jaina's attention.

Jaina's expression was cold and she whispered:

"Do you know what I just encountered? I saw Sylvanas and Antonidas falling into a trap. The attackers were the Stratholme generals headed by Little Rivendell."

"It is indeed the Scourge." Kalecgos's eyes lit up after hearing this, and there was another piece of evidence to support his guess. Kalecgos first asked: "How is the battle going?"

Jaina replied: "Sylvanas and Antonidas rescued the Blight One. The three of them escaped with difficulty and were injured to varying degrees. They will not disturb us in the short term. This is really good news.

The bad news is that I was also involved in the war group and was noticed by the Scourge."

Kalecgos said in surprise: "Jaina, the evidence is before our eyes. The sixth ancient god must be the leader of the Scourge, the Lich King Arthas."

Jaina glanced at Kalecgos: "Stupid, didn't you notice? Someone deliberately placed the evidence in front of us, leading us to point the finger at Arthas."

Kalecgos was stunned. No matter what the truth was, Jaina's accusation made him very embarrassed. Kalecgos scratched his head and retorted unwillingly:

"Perhaps there is a possibility that the Lich King Arthas is the Sixth Ancient God. He points all the evidence to himself, because the evidence is too obvious, but makes us disbelief because of doubt, and successfully conceals his truth.

identity."

Jaina shook her head: "I need more evidence."

Kalecgos retorted with reason: "In fact, the evidence is already very clear. The Lich King Arthas suddenly emerged. The source of his strength is a mystery. If he is the Sixth Ancient God, then everything makes sense.

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Jaina rolled her eyes, waved her hands and said:

"Kalegos, this is all your wishful thinking. We still need to continue to investigate. The messenger of God in the diary is the target of our next investigation."

Kits, who was silent, suddenly said loudly:

"I know who the messenger of God is. When I escaped from Roland's Tomb, I met the Archmage Kalai and his son. Kalai's son was cursed by the Scythe of the Moon God."

Jaina looked at Kites suspiciously: "Do you know the Archmage Karai?"

Archmage Kalai is a Dalaran mage, and Jaina is no stranger to him.

Kits shook his head: "At first, I only knew that the person was an archmage. He was an adventurer who later asked me about it, and I found out that the archmage was Kalai."

Kalecgos' eyes were bright and he made a judgment: "Yes, Archmage Kalai must be the messenger of God and the servant of the Lich King Arthas."

"Stupid, Kale has no connection with Arthas." Jaina glared at Kalecgos again, and then her expression softened:

"Okay, let's just go find Karai and ask."

Shortly after the three Jainas left, Robbie held the essence of the ancient gods wrapped in holy light in his hand, watched the three people's backs, and made contact with C'Thun.

Alsace was accidentally involved, which made Robbie a little angry and asked:

"C'Thun, what's going on with Sven's diary? Why do all the clues point to Arthas? Is there anything else I don't know about? What are you hiding?"

“Relax, relax!”

C'Thun's voice was still so erratic, whispering in Robbie's ear:

"Yes, Swain is one of ours. This is a plan that has lasted for many years. Its history can be traced back to thousands of years. We have made multiple preparations. Although Alsace is involved, I am sorry for this, Alsace."

Sass has already become the target of public criticism, so the addition of the name of the Sixth Ancient God will not have much impact on him."

"But this is slander!" Robbie shouted displeased.

C'Thun smiled faintly: "Okay, okay, everything can be discussed. As a reward, Yogg-Saron will personally come forward to use Ulduar to attract the attention of Dalaran and the Explorers Association and distract the pressure on the Ice Crown Barrier.

We know everything that dwarf did."

It was a fair deal, but Robbie was uneasy: "I need to know everything."

"This is a long story." C'Thun said quietly: "First of all, let's start with the origin of werewolves. Everyone thinks that werewolves are related to the moon god Elune. In fact, this is wrong. The power of werewolves does come from outside the sky.

, but instead of Elune, werewolves gain power because they fell into madness, don’t you think this is familiar?”

Robbie thought for a long time: "You mean, Asagi."

"Yes, werewolves are the creations of Asagi!" C'Thun affirmed:

"Before there were humans in Azeroth, Asagi selected outstanding ones from murlocs, furbolgs, trolls, etc., and by controlling the power of emotions, they used their madness to transform into werewolves and became their own people. The werewolves

The history is as old as the Qiraji. With the fall of Asaji, the moon god Elune collected some of the remains of Asaji and extracted the essence to create Goldrinn's Fang and Elune's Staff.

The fusion of the two becomes the Scythe of the Moon."

The werewolves turned out to be the people of Asaji, which surprised Robbie and asked: "What about Archmage Kalai? He is also one of your people?"

C'Thun replied: "Unfortunately, he is not one of ours, so he needs your help. I know where Kalai lives. You can find him first before Jaina."

As a highly respected archmage of Dalaran, Kalai has a nice villa, built like a small castle on a cliff by the sea.

It faces the sea, the flowers are blooming in spring, and it is far away from the crowds.

This villa was built by Kale for his son. During the battle at Roland's Tomb, Kale's son was bitten by a werewolf and transformed into a werewolf.

From then on, the son of Kalai lived in isolation in a villa, like a ghost in an ancient castle.

After that tragedy, Carle often took time out to spend with his family.

When the three Jainas arrived at the villa, Kale immediately sensed the situation, shouted something bad, ordered his servants to entertain Jaina, and took his listless son into a secret room.

A portal was built in the secret room. Kalai and his son were planning to escape through the portal, but unexpectedly, the portal slowly closed.


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