There is no doubt that the naaru surrounded by these draenei is going through the final stage of his life.
The Naaru are pure creatures of the Holy Light, regardless of the violent personality of a certain Naaru mother.
They are probably the kindest, most kind, and most willing to protect the weak in the endless darkness.
Compared to Naru.
The more powerful Titans are ruthless. They only care about the safety of their compatriots and the establishment of order.
On the premise of ensuring the safe birth of their compatriots, all living things on a planet can be destroyed by them.
This is something that the most benevolent Naaru cannot do. They are the kind of beings who would rather sacrifice their own lives to illuminate others.
When it comes to sacrifice, no race among high-ranking beings can match the Naaru.
The most benevolent holy light creature.
This is Naaru.
However, the essence of this world is the material world formed by the collision of holy light and void.
Holy light and void, two sides of one body.
Behind the holy light is the void, and behind the void is the holy light.
When the Holy Light is exhausted, the void will swallow the Holy Light.
When the void is purified, the Holy Light will take over again.
The Naaru in front of me is almost no longer a Naaru.
His power of holy light seemed to be exhausted, and his connection with the holy light seemed to be about to be broken.
He is transforming from the Naaru of light to the entropy demon of the dark void.
When Tonatiu and Yrel came in, it was the Naaru that was in the final stage of transformation into the Entropy Demon.
He seemed to still have the last trace of consciousness.
"Leave, stay away from me."
"Go as far as you can."
"You should have left me behind."
"It's not too late now, stay away from me. Draenei, leave me."
"leave."
"..."
Such voices urging people to leave echoed in the surrounding spiritual world.
Naru can't speak.
They have no vocal organs.
Like the ancient gods, they connect and communicate with the surrounding creatures through their spirits.
It was precisely for this reason that Tonatiu was able to understand his intentions.
It was just like the communication between him and Xal'atath, a direct voice to the spirit, no language or translation needed.
Naru is still struggling.
The faces of the surrounding draenei people all showed expressions of sadness.
The aging draenei at the head had the same sad expression as the draenei around him.
His lips trembled.
"Delaenei has lost the help of several naaru, now we have to lose you?"
"Adal, we can't afford another encounter with Draenor. We are very tired, and our people are all very weak."
"We need you very much."
"Adal, please hold on."
"..."
A spiritual ripple rippled from the old Draenei's body.
He was actually able to make no sound and no movement of casting spells. He was able to make the people around him understand what he said just as they understood Naaru's voice.
Tonatiu couldn't help but activate the system's identification ability. He first looked at the old Draenei, and there was no surprise.
