47. The Supreme Celestial God and Rai

"Will my Uncle Chen be okay?"

Lili waited outside Lao Chen's tent with her head in her arms, the elders of the Fog Weaving Monk of the Zhuhe Temple were helping Lao Chen treat his injuries, according to him, this foreign powerful warrior monk had reached the point of running out of oil, which couldn't help but make Lili very worried about the safety of her Uncle Chen, in the Pandaria continent far away from the Lost Island, Lao Chen was her only relative.

Seeing her best friend in such pain, the little ghost Yuna clumsily comforted Lili, and she whispered to Lili:

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, if the round guys here can't cure Lao Chen, we'll take him to Draenor, Adar must have a way, if it doesn't work, you can find those druids, Dornan is still a shaman, oh, it's a pity that she doesn't specialize in the water elemental It's a headache."

"But even if you take 10,000 steps back, even if Lao Chen dies, Tyrion will resurrect him, and he can still be by your side! Why did you hit me! You wicked little panda! ”

"I'm going to hit you! You crow's mouth! ”

The two screaming children once again shook their fists and tore apart, but this was already a reserved program between them, and the few children who rushed to hear the news around saw Yuna and Lili fighting, and their hearts barely wavered

"Lao Chen is really powerful, I heard that he knocked over Zhu Talan alone!"

While eating the local grapes, Dornan said to Vanessa beside him with great interest:

"Zhu Talan is the number one master of Pandaria!"

"But Lao Chen himself is dying, is such a victory really meaningful?"

Vanessa asked rhetorically:

"Look at Lili's painful appearance, if something really happens to Lao Chen, she will be in pain for the rest of her life"

"Mr. Chen will be fine!"

Anduin said on the side:

"Uncle Tyrion won't let him die, he likes warriors like Lao Chen, you see, the Grim Reaper doesn't accept his soul, who can kill him?"

Therefore, Lao Chen may be called a "chivalrous man" by the panda people of Pandalia in the future, and his story may appear in the singing of the scholars. ”

Tellia admired Lao Chen's will to fight, and she said with satisfaction:

"I like this about the panda people, they will remember the story of every warrior, write it into a book, and then sing it to future generations, not like our history, which is all about kings or nobles, compared to the real history of the panda people, our history is simply too "hypocritical". ”

"I still don't think it's worth it."

Vanessa retorted: "This matter is not Lao Chen's responsibility, he just went to help, why is he the one who is most seriously injured?" You look at those warrior monks of Qinglong Temple and White Tiger Temple, with a smug look as if they won this battle, is the number one really that important? ”

"That's why you can't understand a true warrior, you can only be an assassin living in the shadows, my Vanessa."

Delia stretched out her hand and put her arm around Dornan and Vanessa's shoulders, and she said with emotion:

"To become a legend, you have to start by defeating the legend, the legendary story of Lao Chen and Wuchen Temple, this is just the beginning, speaking of which, I also have to prepare for a trip to the world Lao Chen's deeds have encouraged me, I am going to challenge the legendary warriors in the world, and when I come back, I will challenge Tyrion."

Hearing this, Dornan glared at Delia with great dissatisfaction:

"Why do you keep having trouble with my dad?"

"No, you don't understand, according to the monks, Dornan's matter is about to become my inner demon"

In the night of Kunlai Mountain, Tellia whispered:

"It has nothing to do with the original hatred anymore, but I have to finish it, no matter how it turns out"

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"The Mad is sealed here, too!"

In the main hall of the White Tiger Temple, Tyrion put the last "Demon Bottle" in his hand in the palm of his hand, and under the light of the lamp on the top of the main hall, the crystal bottle reflected a different light, like blood.

The Great Lord raised his head, and on the ring on the second floor of the main hall in front of him, the four holy beasts guarding the Pandaria Continent, the four supreme heavenly gods stood in four directions, and in front of him, the emperor Shao Hao, who was in a spirit state, was quietly reading the records of the traveling scholars about the changes in the world in the past ten thousand years, he was sometimes pleased, sometimes sad, sometimes laughing, and sometimes frowning.

It can be seen that in the past 10,000 years, the Pandaria Continent has actually been unstable, there are too many stories, too many records, Shao Hao estimates that it will take several months to fully know everything that happened on this continent he loved after he left for 10,000 years.

But to be honest, in the current situation, it doesn't seem that much time is left for him.

"The 6 evils have been cleared, and the shadow of the whole Pandaria has been dispersed, but this is temporary!"

The Great Lord said in a loud voice:

"If you, the Supreme Celestial God and the Last Emperor, fail to act in time, perhaps you will miss this last chance to solve all problems once and for all! Yes, I'm talking about Fairview Valley, you have to open it! Let me use my own way to solve this problem that is long overdue! ”

"Your Way"

The first to speak was the calmest Hope Heavenly Venerable Crested Crane, a beautiful and graceful creature who said in a deep voice:

"You've been talking about your ways, and you've told Snowfury that you know all about it, but you never show us all this IMHO, Tyrion Dawnblade, you're powerful, and your legion did help the pandarens out of the disaster, but we still can't trust you to tell the truth about it all!"

"Yes! What the red spirit said makes a lot of sense. ”

Yulong also answered:

"We don't know much about our Creator, and now it seems that we don't even know as much about the Great Lai as you tell us, it's all about the secrets of the gods, but we don't see the future you describe, we need to see!"

"We need to know the secret! Only then, when we truly recognize the origin behind all this, can we make up our minds, because of your request, and the Heart of Darkness, which opened the door of the Supreme Celestials, is also there, and you know, it is a hidden danger that is enough to destroy all civilization and order in Pandaria."

"Say, come and convince us!"

This request seemed somewhat arrogant, but the Great Lord could actually understand the worries of the Four Heavenly Gods, and he didn't scold them for being too greedy, he just held the Staff of the Divine Dragon Mist, and looked at the Four Heavenly Gods in front of him with a calm gaze amid the light voice of the green jade bell and the fluttering of the prayer flags that had been changed:

"You want to know the secret? This secret is heavy enough to completely destroy your worldview? Do you long to shoulder that heavy responsibility, a mission that crushes your tender shoulders? ”

"Excellent! Then I will satisfy you! ”

The Great Lord took a slight step back, and he said:

"But it is not up to me to explain it to you, I am sure that you will still have doubts about what I say, and it is common for you to have them, so I will invite a man whom you cannot doubt to describe to you the horror of the mystery!"

"Hopefully, you're ready!"

The staff of mist in Tyrion's hand shook with the ringing of the bell, and the cold mist converted by the power of death quickly escaped, and soon outlined a special form with pure death power, and in the silence of the high lord, the vague form of the woman opened her eyes at this moment.

It was a pair of eyes like a silver moon.

At the same time, the four heavenly gods felt the warm emotions coming from the form in front of them, as if they were facing their biological mothers, they were like descendants standing in front of the origin, even the most arrogant snow rage, at this moment, they subconsciously leaned over slightly.

"Bang"

Tyrion lit the Staff of Mist to the ground, and in the muffled sound, the High Lord's calm voice rang out in the hall:

"You are fortunate spirits, and you will speak to the world itself"

"I advise you to be respectful, I advise you to be wise, I advise you to sincerely seize this opportunity, and then, ask all your questions, Elune, and will answer all these things for you personally!"

There is no doubt that she is one of what you call "the gods." ”

The Great Lord's statement is somewhat exaggerated, but as a mysterious wilderness demigod, as the extreme embodiment of Azeroth's life force, the four holy beasts can easily distinguish the weight of the wisp of consciousness that exists in this shaped form, if even such a pure spirit cannot be called the source of the world, then it is estimated that Azeroth will never be able to find an existence that can represent the world itself.

Of course, Elune, the sleeping star spirit, is not a summoned beast of Tyrion, and it is impossible for him to appear anywhere when the Great Lord gives an order, and what appears here is only a wisp of consciousness of the star spirit, but even so, it is enough to gain the trust of the Supreme Celestial.

Under the pressure of facing the world, the first person to ask questions was White Tiger Snow Fury.

The beautiful lightning cat asked in a light voice:

"Dear Elune, I want to know, Lai, our Creator, who is he? Is he one of you, too? ”

"No, he's not!"

Elune's consciousness explained in a gentle voice to the Supreme Celestials in front of him:

"Rai, the leader of all the guardians left behind in Azeroth by the Pantheon, inherited the sheer power of my countrymen, the great Titans, who have also given him the wisdom to command all the guardians of the planet Azeroth against the Elder Gods and their evil minions who seek to corrupt the world."

"They won, and in the face of the Iron Legion created by the Guardians, the Elder Gods were destroyed along with their Dark Empire, and died at the hands of the great Al-Mansur, the most powerful of the ancient gods, Asakhi, who pierced his roots into the heart of the world, and at that time, I was too weak to withstand this level of stripping, so the Titans ordered Rai to build a cage at the southernmost tip of the world to seal the last remnant of Ashaji, its Heart of Darkness."

"The Splendid Valley in your mouth is the place where Rai set up a cage, and you are the world's first wilderness demigods, in order to better fulfill the mission of protecting the world, Rai has injected more pure elemental power into the Naraksha engine, and you and the Mokoku, that is, the clans created by Rai's own hands, were born with the mission of protecting Azeroth and guarding me."

"For hundreds of thousands of years, the evil heart of darkness has been placed there, but when I am strong enough to be free, the Guardians are no longer able to fulfill their mission, and the Machan people have also launched a rebellion because of the Flesh Curse, and as for the sudden collapse of your Rai, they have not even been able to tell you your true mission."

Elune's words stopped at this moment, and Yulong subconsciously asked:

"Dear Elune, why is that? Why did our creator, the great Rai, collapse? ”

"It's simple."

Elune's consciousness let out a sigh, and she said:

"Rai has a hunch that his creators, the great Titans of the Pantheon, are dead, just like you, losing the Creator, Rai is shocked by the news, his emotions and his will can't handle such horrific news, and he can't tell the other Guardians about it, that would cause the Guardians to collectively go crazy."

"He chose to hide the news alone, however, he underestimated the effect of his reverence for the Creator on himself, and soon after, Rai collapsed, but he was still alive and even now."

"Then why didn't he summon us?"

Soap asked in a deep voice:

"If he needs help, why doesn't he"

"Because of Rai, betrayed!"

Elune's voice became muffled at this moment:

"You have also seen that traitor with your own eyes, and you have even fought with him the leader of Mogu, the Lord of Thunder and Lightning, you call him Thor, it is he who stole Rai's power, and in the face of traitors, how can Rai still count on you if you fail? What's more, Rai, who has completely collapsed, may not want you to come to his rescue, maybe"

"He allowed his creation to betray, he sat back and watched the order he guarded to die, perhaps, he begged for his own death?"