It was the man who was supposed to be her master, and he slowly walked over in the light.
The azure cloak was like the sky, holding up his imposing figure.
The white robe symbolized supreme holiness.
Behind him, the six-colored elemental brilliance rotated continuously, but also blended into one.
His black eyes were like the deep universe, making it impossible to see the end of it.
Duque stepped forward, patted her on the shoulder, and only smiled at her. "Come on, your resurrection is not complete yet. Brand your soul to Azeroth and become a true demigod!"
What?
A true demigod?
"Can … I?" Vashj had yet to come back to her senses.
"Even if you can't, you have to, or you'll really die." Duque smiled and pointed at her chest.
There, the ice sword that Jaina had summoned had melted, leaving a huge wound. If it were an ordinary creature, it would have long been dead.
"I, this …" Vashj was at a loss.
At this moment, a gentle voice echoed around. "Child, don't worry, leave it to me. You just have to follow my lead. "
Even after 10,000 years, Vashj still clearly remembered who this voice belonged to — the great Moon Goddess Elune.
Elune had once cared for all the Night Elves, and regarded every Night Elf as her child.
However, some of the elves later became obsessed with the supreme power of arcane magic and abandoned Elune, who they once believed in. These were the High Elves.
As a member of the High Elves, it was ironic that they had to rely on Elune's power to obtain salvation at the end.
A look of shame immediately appeared on Vashj's face.
The temperature of the big hand on her shoulder seemed to rise by two degrees. She looked up again, and saw Duque's gentle smile. "You proved your loyalty to me with your death. Now is my reward for your loyalty. Don't doubt it, don't hesitate. I've already arranged everything. You just have to follow your heart. "
Vashj nodded vigorously, and then looked at the moon in the sky. She seemed to see the encouragement of the Goddess.
Then, she slowly closed her eyes, and used her soul to feel this world.
Different!
There was a huge difference!
After Delano advanced to a demigod in the physical sense, it was only her body that had become stronger, and she could not get any response from the dead and collapsed world, let alone borrow power from it.
Azeroth was different.
This was a world full of vitality.
Although the earth had been injured not long ago, it had healed itself after the abscess had been removed.
He was completely different from the dead Delano.
Moreover, there was an incomparably abundant space for advancement here.
If there was a so-called Pantheon in Azeroth, then this great hall would be empty at the moment.
Already Vashj felt the world respond to her.
"Welcome, child!"
In her haze, Vashj heard the planet.
Joining the Pantheon of Planet Azeroth would allow one to obtain the power of the planet and bear the fate of the planet at the same time.
He was ruthlessly stabbed by a sword and even lost his life, but the reward was becoming a god.
This time, not only did he not suffer a loss, but he had made a huge profit!
"So, this is the bright path that Master arranged for me!" Vashj suddenly sighed with emotion.
There was no more hesitation, no more confusion.
Vashj walked into the light with her broken body …
Late at night, Jaina rolled into Duque's bedroom reeking of alcohol.
She really rolled, rolling to the ground as soon as she opened the door. At the door, there was a displeased head maid.
Duque frowned. "Vanessa?!"
"Uh, Queen Proudmoore couldn't stand steadily." This nasty maid meant, "I didn't push her."
Duque rolled his eyes, but eventually went over to help Jaina up and put her on the bed.
Obviously, Jaina had groomed herself, but she was so drunk that even her breath reeked of alcohol.
Jaina's limbs were not nimble, but her mind seemed to be relatively clear. "Duque, I'm sorry, I made it difficult for you this time. I know I'll eventually follow you to the divine path, but I still can't abandon Kurtiras … "
Duque smiled. "It's okay, I know you're not a bad person, not a twisted and jealous woman."
Jaina said apologetically, "Is Vashj really dead?"
"Yes, but Azeroth needs more experts to become gods to help fight against the Burning Legion. So, she might become a demigod directly under the planet. "
Jaina stuck out her tongue. "I knew a pervert like you wouldn't do something like that. Hmph! Just because she came back to join you after ten thousand years, even a demigod was casually sealed away. And you still say you didn't touch her back then? "
Duque felt bitter. He raised his hands in surrender. "I swear, I really didn't do anything to her."
I was busy teaching Tyrande at the time!
"Really?" Jaina propped herself up and stared at him.
Jaina's eyes were fierce, and so were her magic mountains.
Duque's interest was piqued. When he moved closer, something suddenly happened.
"Wah … ugh …" Jaina had drunk too much and vomited again.
The shameless Duque flashed and rolled ten meters away. He knocked on the door and shouted, "Vanessa!"
Vanessa walked in neatly and immediately smelled the sour smell of vomit in the air. She immediately spat out her venomous tongue. "Hmph! A drunk queen is no different from a female drunkard in a tavern. "
Like an eagle grabbing a chick, she grabbed Jaina and left.
Duque raised his hand and cast an icy wind, finally dispersing the sour smell in the room.
The problem was that even if Vanessa cleaned up the master bedroom later, the smell in the air would still need time to be dispelled. Magic didn't work well against smells.
Duque scratched his head. It looked like he could only sleep in the guest room next door tonight.
In theory, Duque did not need to sleep after becoming a demigod.
Du Ke was a mortal who had ascended to godhood, so sleeping was more of a habit, a rather luxurious enjoyment. After all, the Weave was watched by Karthika and the Demon King Vek 'lor, as well as the System Elves.
Mark Dooku, who had been left in Draenor, was sleeping. The System Elves were watching and would alert Duque if anything happened.
Duque went to sleep peacefully.
However, in the middle of the night, Duque suddenly felt that something was wrong!
This feeling …
Woo woo! Amazing!
Who!?
Who is it?
Who is playing with A Bite of the Tongue?
Waking up from his sleep, Duque lifted the blanket. Duque immediately saw Vashj's smiling face in human form.
"You … When did you come back?"
"It's been a while."
"What … What are you doing?"
"I'm doing what you loved to do ten thousand years ago! Don't lie to me. You bullied High Priestess Tyrande every day. I was watching from the side. "
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