Esoda, the dome of light, the place where Veron meditates.
Dick has been here more than once. He also knows that in the seat of light below the city of esoda, there is a Naru named wallos who has been staying in the city spaceship for a long time.
It is not a long time for the drainees to come to Azeroth. In addition, in the past few years, they have not expanded their influence. Therefore, most drainees have a "who is he" attitude towards Dick.
But this does not include the ruling class of esoda. When Dick comes to the entrance of esoda with the frenzied flow of people, mallard personally takes him and Isala to the dome of light, where Veron, who has put on his old clothes, is waiting for them.
When he saw Dick coming, Veron propped up with a stick and gave Dick a polite hug.
"I'm glad you can visit esoda on the summer solstice, my fellow traveler."
Veron's slender and dignified white eyebrows stirred, and his expression became vivid. "Your arrival makes this city shine."
Dick responded with a smile,
"I'm also glad to see that you've finally recovered, my old friend. It seems that the damage that enzos brought to you has been completely eliminated."
"Oh, no, better than that!"
With a smile and a flick of his hand, two chairs composed entirely of holy light appeared beside Dick and Isala. He sat cross legged on the mat he often used to meditate on. Delaney was tall, which did not affect his communication with Dick and Isala.
The old prophet looked very happy. He said with a peaceful smile,
"This contact with chaos may not be a bad thing. During the period of my recovery, the dark wounds brought by those bad memories were also removed in the long journey. Now I am healthier than ever. It seems that Shengguang still hopes that I will continue to walk on this old bone."
Then the old prophet reached out his hand, slid the rosary beads in his hand, and said in a low voice,
"There is no doubt that it is a gift beyond imagination."
Then he looked up at Isala, who was also staring at him, and said hello in a tone that was neither friendly nor unfamiliar,
"It's a great honor for me and the city to meet again, the noble Queen of the deep sea."
Isala's response... Is no response, the queen in the face of strangers, attitude is always so arrogant, but also whether Dick, or Warren, are not the kind of people who care too much about other people's attitude, so they soon talked about business.
"Two days ago, something fell on the broken islands."
Dick reached out and took out the tightly sealed box from the storage ring, put it in front of Veron's eyes, and solemnly said, "it's a thing related to the holy light. If I guess correctly, it should be a heart of the holy light."
Veron's face became serious at once. His left hand put down the ruby Rosary and put his finger on the surface of the box. He looked at Dick,
"Are you sure?"
"Well, I'm sure it was taken from a living Naru."
The paladin pursed his lips and said in detail, "and I don't feel the slightest bit of resentment and death from the heart of the light, that is to say, it should be taken out voluntarily, and it contains special shackles... I can feel the secret inside, but I can't read it out."
Veron nodded, then reached out to open the box and saw the sword shaped crystal. His eyes immediately narrowed. He took a deep breath, and the holy mark on his forehead jumped out. Then he put his finger on the surface of the heart of light.
"Buzz"
The same light as like as two peas rose and rolled, and the Buddha's sacred ocean of light was shrouded in the three people of the holy dome. The same sacred floating script in the air swayed in the air, just like a golden symbol, but the divine light was also invisible after 2 seconds.
Veron's fingers left the surface of the heart of light, his eyes slightly closed, but his frown also showed that he had no harvest.
A moment later, Veron picked up the rosary on one side and said as he turned,
"It seems that your guess is correct, Dick. There is a special prophecy buried in this crystal. I can feel its existence, a grand prophecy, and I know its existence from the light's response."
The old prophet opened his eyes, looked at Dick and read a strange name,
"Zela... Mother of light, this is its core. It is said that it was one of the first Naru born from light and darkness. It locked the prophecy with its own unique energy law. Fortunately, wallos, the young Naru who lives deep in esoda, is the descendant of mother of light. It should be able to break the blockade."
But just as the old prophet was about to get up, Dick reached out and stopped him. There was a special look in the paladin's eyes, and he lowered his voice,
"Only you know the news that wallos is here, right?"
As soon as Veron was stunned, his expression became more complicated. He was not a fool, and a fool could not be a prophet of two thousand five thousand years. He immediately understood what Dick meant.
"Yeah... It's a bit of a coincidence."
The old prophet murmured to himself, "when we come to Azeroth, this crystal falls into the world from a place we don't know. There is a limit to the spiritual connection between Naru. So, Zela... How does it know wallos is here?"
At the moment that Veron didn't notice, there was a strange smile on Dick's mouth, but it soon disappeared,
"Anyway, let's take a look at the prophecy first. No one will know what's hidden in it without solving the mystery. Two demigods, one Naru, plus Ms. Isala and MALRAD, we don't have to be afraid unless Archimonde comes in person, do we?"
Dick's words made Willan make up his mind. He stood up and lifted the box,
"Please follow me, dear guest."
Five minutes later, Dick and Isala are standing in front of the seat of Naru, with the heavily armed guard of mallard at the entrance of the holy hall, while Veron is standing in front of wallos with the sword shaped heart of light in both hands.
The last time wolos and Dick came to see it, there was no big difference. It was the tangram full of almost endless holy light energy. In the chant of "if there is nothing", Naru's body was rotating with a special frequency.
It has to be said that this sacred creation, which is directly born in the holy light, is as shocking as ever, especially for mortals who see it for the first time.
Isala stands behind Dick. The identity of Queen keeps her calm and noble, but the deepest part of her silver eyes, the shock and curiosity can't be concealed.
"This is Naru?"
The queen of the deep sea looked at Dick, and she whispered, "I've never seen such a pure energy creature... It's not in line with the foundation of all the magic systems I've learned... My God, it's subverting all my ideas."
Dick glanced at her with a good look in his eyes. He remembered yuzela's prophecy very clearly, which is why he insisted on bringing Isala. As a few emotions that have not yet faded, he was curious about what kind of expression Isala would have when she saw the part of the prophecy about her.
And for the prophecy itself... Dick didn't believe a word!
Although that may have happened, there is no place where Zela's prophecy should exist in this world that he has changed a lot!
Veron respectfully put the heart of light at the foot of wallos, and Naru seemed to feel a kind of "blood connection". Although this thing has no real sense of blood, it still shrinks rapidly, and raises the thing suspected of its mother's heart into the air. At the next moment, special energy fluctuations occur, and the whole space of Naru's seat, It's also a moment of complete transformation.
Without feeling it, they were thrown into a vast world, a world of stars, surrounded by cold and empty stars. They were standing in a star field shrouded in gravel, and in front of them, it was a blue star.
I've never paid attention to it in this way, but all four of you know it's... Azeroth.
"The prophecy is about to begin, everyone, listen carefully!"
With her magic attainments, she can fully understand that everything around her is just a higher illusion. They are still in the seat of Naru.
Dick picked up his shoulders. He was even bored because he had seen the prophecy many times. He was very curious about how Zela would make up the story when the fate of Illidan and the whole world was reversed.
Dick didn't like the mother of light who understood fate deeply, but insisted on restoring it. In a sense, everything she did should be praised.
"It's a prophecy from the oldest Naru, and I've seen it with my own eyes."
A gentle voice rang out in everyone's mind. It was Zela's voice, just like a gentle mother. The scene in front of everyone also changed rapidly. A tall entity with burning flames stood in the starry sky, and Dick's eyes became sharp.
"The day when Sargeras fell into darkness was the saddest day in the whole universe. One of the most powerful fighters was corroded... But he was once the most noble creature in the universe, so he knew all the fates. Even after the fall, he saw his future."
"He and the Burning Legion that he built will eventually fall in front of a son of light and darkness. The existence of that child means hope. If he is allowed to continue to grow up, Sargeras will undoubtedly encounter the heaviest failure."
The shadow waved his paws, seemed to catch something, and then crushed it.
And that voice came back,
"Sargeras didn't want to fail, so he chose to change his fate by force!"
As soon as the picture turns, a group of cheering Night Elves appear in front of people's eyes, which seems to be celebrating something. Then, people's eyes see the two children who are held up by a gentle night elf mother. One has silver eyes, while the other has rare amber eyes.
At this time, Isala let out a exclamation... So, Dick's mouth started a strange smile.
It's a good show!