Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 990 45. Farewell

The Fountain of Youth, this is an ancient legend located in the continent of Pandaria.

According to the records of Pandaren lorewalkers, the first few words about the Fountain of Youth came from a Mogu warlord named "Duyang". Krasarang Jungle has lived for thousands of years and still maintains the healthiest body. Therefore, many pandaren explorers believe that the magical spring water controlled by the Duyang warlord has the power of immortality.

But this legend has never been proven. On the one hand, Krasarang Forest is a tropical jungle with a lot of water sources. It is difficult to judge the true location of the Fountain of Youth when the ancients of Duyang are dying. On the other hand, The Krasarang jungle is full of dangerous creatures, including a large number of lizardmen, which makes it difficult for any investigation of the Fountain of Youth to go deep into the deepest part of the jungle and the most mysterious places.

And with the Pandaria continent's evil catastrophe subsided, the panda people on this continent began to tentatively establish contact with outside civilizations. Many magical legends about this magical continent were all told through the first batch of panda people who set foot on the land. Tourists from the mainland spread out.

For the short-lived species, immortality is always a fantasy that will never be cut off. Therefore, the Fountain of Youth in Krasarang has attracted many bold guys to explore it in the past period of time. The night elves who care about these things have sent messengers... Considering that the eternal life of the night elves has died out, and among the elves who have the blessing of eternal life, there are still many people who are unwilling to accept the result of the end of eternal life, so their actions, In fact, it is understandable.

But just like 90% of the strange theories in this world, the true face of this fountain of youth is not as magical as it is in the legend.

The fountain of youth in Tyrion's hands was brought back by his precious daughters.

After Lorewalker Zhou Zhuo told the children about the legend about the Fountain of Youth, these children have been planning to find that magical spring water. Finally, on a certain day last summer, these bear children finally set foot on the They embarked on the road of exploration, and with the blessing of the little ghost Yuna's weird "treasure hunting" aura, they found the spring of the fountain of youth that was about to dry up in the ruins of the oldest temple of the Duyang Mogu people.

They experimented with small animals and were disappointed to find that the Fountain of Youth has no ability to make creatures live forever. These weird springs seem to be blessed with some kind of strange curse. They can achieve a strange transfer of vitality. The two drank it The creatures of the spring water, the vitality of the latter will be completely transferred to the body of the former.

The first life to drink from the spring will be healthier and even resurrected from the dead, but the second victim... will definitely die.

This is the answer to the mystery that the Duyang warlord has maintained a healthy body for thousands of years. His "immortality" is based on the death of countless people. The reason for withering.

This thing is not a panacea at all, it is just like the most vicious poison.

But after the great lord heard about this incident, he sent his most trustworthy subordinates to secretly transfer the spring discovered by the children to a certain valley in the dead world. Tyrion saw this spring water Its unique function, as long as it is used well, this weird spring water will definitely become the treasure of Dark Blade.

Just like now!

"dang lang"

On the top platform of the Black Temple, after the Prophet Velen drank the water from the Fountain of Youth, a strange power began to move in his immortal body, causing the Prophet to stagger and back away from the crystal in his hand. The cup hit the ground and shattered.

Tyrion waved his hand, and the cold death frost quickly formed a cold throne behind Velen, taking over Velen's staggering body, and the prophet fell on the cold throne, leaning there, He could feel that his life was like a balloon with a gap opened, and the majestic life force was constantly pouring out of the gap, like pouring into a channel.

This is not a pleasant process. Judging from the painful expression of the prophet, this process must be accompanied by a strong squeeze on the body and soul. His blue cheeks twitched, as if there were countless bugs He crawled under his skin, his expression was extremely ferocious, the prophet was getting older rapidly, and the wrinkles on his face looked extremely glaring at this moment.

In the eyes of the great lord, he could clearly see that the immortal life force belonging to Velen was being quickly transferred to the dead body of Nuri in the sarcophagus through a mysterious and indistinguishable magic node. The pure vitality was like the flowing water flowing into the sarcophagus, and soon covered the dead body in an invisible manner.

The water flow of vitality filled Nuri's dead body little by little, and merged into every cell that had stopped moving, like a source of impetus, pushing the purified blood in his blood vessels Flowing through his body again, it was like a glaring current, stimulating his cold heart to start beating again.

The most amazing thing is that after the body was "resurrected", the body instinctively called for Nuri's missing soul, as if calling for the baby swallow to return to its nest.

In the palm of the great leader's open hand, the dazed soul that was also purified of evil energy by death was drawn, moved in the air, and finally was pulled back into the body like a chain bound by life force, and began to move extremely quickly. Adapt to this resurrected body.

It is hard to say that this is magic similar to resurrection or spiritism, and it is also hard to say where the mogu found such a spring, and how it appeared... But this cannot hide the fact that it is not old. The magic of the spring, it uses a completely impossible way to bring a dead man back to life in front of the great lord.

It's almost like defying the rules of death...

However, the great lord raised his head and looked at the prophet Velen whose aura had been weakened to the extreme. He could feel that this unreasonable resurrection, in a sense, fit the definition of death.

To redeem a soul from death, an equivalent soul must be sacrificed.

It's like being in the scale of death, the two ends must be balanced, one will live, and the other must die...

It's like a ceremony that demonstrates the majesty of death. It doesn't look outstanding on the surface, but the meaning it contains represents the truth of death and life transformation.

"boom"

The great lord clasped his fingers and knocked on the side of the sarcophagus, and the low voice reached the ears of the sleeping draenei in the sarcophagus:

"Son, it's time to wake up from the dream!"

"If you don't get up again, you won't be able to make it to your father's funeral..."

The sound seemed to have some kind of magical power, and it seemed to pierce into the soul of General Rakish, that is, Nuri, making the young Draenei suddenly sit up from the sarcophagus, as if he had come from a nightmare. He was gasping for breath, as if he was experiencing the renewed breath, the exhilaration of breathing. He opened his eyes, and those blue eyes that looked exactly like Velen looked around blankly, dispelling After getting rid of the influence of evil energy, the young man's will also began to return to instinct.

How could a descendant of the prophet's blood be a born destroyer?

Kil'jaeden's evil education distorted Nuri's nature and soul, and now, in the purification of death, and the selfless sacrifice of a father, the child's nature is reactivated, those twisted wills and corrupted powers, are being eliminated rapidly.

Just like when Velhari was reconverted from an eredar demon to a draenei, some old habits may still affect him, but after the remnants of fel energy are removed, he will soon return to his original self .

"If you keep looking at me like this, kid..."

Tyrion looked at the young man Nuri who had been staring at him since his resurrection. He said to the prophet's son in a gentle tone:

"I'll cut out your eyes!"

This undisguised threat caused the newborn Draenei to subconsciously raise their fists. Perhaps the evil aura lingering around the great lord is too strong. In short, this young man who is still unclear about the situation asked in a low voice. :

"Who are you?"

"I'm the kind of nightmare you never want to experience, the kind that can wake you up at night and cry for your mother!"

The great lord bared his teeth at the young man who seemed to have become stupid after dispelling the evil energy, then raised his hand and pointed to the front of the temple. Sitting on the cold throne, only the prophet with his last breath remained:

"But it doesn't matter... That person is what you should pay attention to now! He is about to die for your meaningless life, don't you want to say something to him?"

Only then did the young man notice that the prophet Velen, who was about to respond to the call of death, was sitting on the cold throne with his head bowed in an extremely weak posture. Although the prophet had become extremely old now, he worked hard Li still recognizes him.

In fact, he did not lose those memories of being "Rakish", nor did he forget that in the darkness of the Seat of Naaru in Shatar City, he piloted the fel mech and Velen's death Fighting, he has never forgotten the scene where he was lying in his father's arms and attacked him with the most vicious words. Those memories, those memories full of darkness and heavy fate, are like a mountain. Under the pressure, the young man was a little out of breath.

But he still crawled out of the sarcophagus at the first moment, rushed to his father's side barefoot, and held Velen's ice-cold hand with both hands.

Life, life is rapidly flowing away from the body of the immortal, the spring water of the fountain of youth is ruthlessly maintaining the rules of death, the prophet is about to die, Velen is about to die... a heavy era is about to come to an end at this moment , No, this is not the complete end, and there will be a final grand revenge drama, but that has nothing to do with the living.

"Father!"

Nuri was by Velen's side. He put Velen's cold hand on his forehead, and he whispered in a tone full of remorse and pain:

"Father, open your eyes and talk to me...I'm sorry, I shouldn't, I was wrong...My mother advised me not to step on that dark road before she died, but I, I let her down Yes, hatred overwhelmed my mind, Kil'jaeden's words distorted my mind, I am not strong enough, I am sorry, I am not strong enough, I have done countless evil things, I have shamed your name... I'm sorry I let you down."

Velen could no longer speak.

Death is like a shadow that came on time, lying on his heavy body, trying to take away this precious soul, but the great lord standing beside the sarcophagus flicked his fingers, and the breath of death retreated for a moment, For Tyrion's sake, the manifestation of the rules of all things "kindly" gave the Prophet some time.

It is used to let him have a good conversation with his son who has escaped from the dark road.

"No, my Nuri."

Kneeling there, the young man in pain felt the cold hand on his forehead stroking his hair, which made Nuri look up in surprise, and he saw his father leaning on the ice, covered by the cold breath, He had already opened his eyes. It was probably the flashback before he died. Velen's eyes became clear again. He showed a gentle smile with difficulty. He looked at his son who was already awake, and said in a low voice:

"It's me who should say sorry..."

"I have entrusted no one to let you and your mother, my Yala, suffer undeserved pain, my child, I can't imagine that in the past years, every day without your father's company, you How lonely and painful it must be. I know that Kil'jaeden will treat you in the cruelest way. He wants to take revenge on me, but let you and your mother suffer instead of me... Nouri, sorry."

"I saved a lot of people, my son, but I don't feel proud or satisfied because of it. For more than 20,000 years in the stars, I have buried the pain in my heart, because, because I failed to save you, I did not Can save, my dearest...I failed to fulfill my duties as a father, a husband, you are right, I am a coward..."

"No, father, you are not!"

Nuri knelt there. The young man's face was covered with tears. After the darkness dissipated, the pain that had been suppressed for thousands of years gushed out like a spring, making him sobbing:

"You are not! Kil'jaeden taunted you, Archimonde slandered you with vicious words, but I know that they are afraid of you, you made the two scariest demons in the stars feel fear, when I was young, I'd be proud of you...you're not a coward, you're a hero, my mother always told me you were the greatest hero among the stars! And I, I'm the son of a hero..."

"Hehe, that's great."

Velen smiled weakly, brushed his trembling hands on his son's warm forehead, and closed his eyes, as if he was saying to himself at the end of falling asleep:

"Thank you, Nuri, thank you for your persistence, let me finally get redemption... I finally saved you, son, I gave you a future of freedom... I have no shame in my name, my blood , worthy of your mother...Thank you, Nouri..."

"Live well, we... we will eventually be among the stars, goodbye..."

"hum"

At the moment when the Prophet's flame of life finally dissipated, on his forehead, the completely dimmed Draenei leader's seal, the broken rune, appeared on Nuri's forehead like a transfer of fate At this moment, the prophet's hand on his son's hair slipped down weakly.

"No!!!"

With a piercing cry, under the gaze of another expressionless person, a great and exhausted life just disappeared.

He was born from his own crying, and died in the crying of his relatives. His life was not perfect, but he had enemies who hated him, people who loved him, and at the last moment of his life, he was accompanied by blood... It's not such a bad ending...

So, with a smile, see him off.

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