The Fountain of Youth, an ancient legend located on the continent of Pandaria.

According to the records of the Panda People's Travel Scholars, the first few words about the Fountain of Youth, came from a Mogu warlord named "Duyang", it is said that the Mogu warlord relied on the magical power of the Fountain of Youth, in the harsh climate of Kasanlang jungle, survived for thousands of years, and still maintained the healthiest body, so many panda explorers believed that the magical spring water controlled by the Duyang warlord had the power to make people immortal.

But this legend has never been confirmed, on the one hand, the Kasanlang jungle is a tropical jungle, in which there are a lot of water sources, in the Duyang Demon Ancient people are dying today, it is difficult to judge the true location of the Fountain of Youth, on the other hand, the Kasanlang Jungle is full of dangerous creatures, among which there are also a large number of lizardmen entrenched, which makes it difficult for any investigation of the Fountain of Youth, to really go deep into the deepest part of the jungle, those most mysterious places.

With the subsidence of the demonic catastrophe on the Pandaria continent, the panda people on this continent began to try to build contact with the outside world, and many magical legends about this magical continent were spread through the first batch of tourists who set foot on the pandaren continent.

For the short-lived species, immortality is always a fantasy that will not be broken, so about the Fountain of Youth, Kasanlang, in the past period of time, has attracted a lot of bold guys to explore, it is said that even the Night Elves, who have never paid much attention to these things, have sent messengers considering that the immortality of the Night Elves has died, and among the elves who have had 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 are actually understandable.

But just like 90% of the world's strange theories, the true face of this fountain of youth is not at all as magical as the legend says.

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

After traveling scholar Zhou Zhuo told the children about the legend of the Fountain of Youth, the children have been planning to find the miraculous spring, and finally, on a certain day last summer, these bear children finally embarked on the road of exploration, and then with the blessing of the strange "treasure hunting" aura of the little ghost Yuna, they found the spring of the Fountain of Youth, which was about to dry up, in the ruins of the oldest temple of the ancient people of Duyang.

They experimented with small animals, and were disappointed to find that the Fountain of Youth, which had no ability to immortalize creatures, and that these strange springs were blessed with some strange curse, and that they could achieve a strange transfer of life force, and that the life force of the latter would be transferred to the body of the former one by two creatures who drank the spring water.

The first life that drinks the spring water will be healthier and even resurrected, but the second victim will definitely die.

This is the mystery of the Duyang warlord who has maintained a healthy body for thousands of years, and his "eternal life" is based on the death of countless clansmen, which is also the reason why the Duyang Demon Ancient people who were at their peak finally withered.

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

But after hearing about this, the Great Lord sent his most trusted subordinates to secretly transfer the spring discovered by the children to a valley in the Dead Realm, and Tyrion saw the unique effect of this spring, as long as it is used well, this strange spring water will definitely become a treasure of the Dark Blade.

Just like now!

"Dangchang"

On the top platform of the Dark Temple, after the Prophet Viren drank the water of the Fountain of Youth, a strange force began to move in his immortal body, causing the Prophet to stumble backwards and smash the crystal cup in his palm to the ground.

With a wave of Tyrion's hand, the cold death frost quickly formed a cold throne behind Viren, taking over Viren's staggering body, and the Prophet sat down on the cold throne, and he leaned against it, he could feel that his life was like a balloon that had been opened with a gap, and the majestic life force continued to pour out of the gap, as if it was pouring into a passage.

It was not a pleasant process, judging by the Prophet's pained expression, it must have been accompanied by a strong squeeze on his body and soul, his blue cheeks twitched, as if there were countless worms crawling under his skin, the expression was extremely hideous, the Prophet was rapidly becoming older and older, and the wrinkles on his face were extremely glaring at this moment.

And in the eyes of the Great Lord, he could clearly see that the immortal life force belonging to Viren was being quickly transferred to the dead body of Nuri in the sarcophagus through a mysterious, unrecognizable magic node, and that pure life force was like flowing water into the sarcophagus, and soon covered the dead body in an invisible posture.

Little by little, the water of life force filled Nuri's dead body, merging into every cell that had stopped moving, like a vital driving force, pushing the purified blood in his veins to flow back in his body, and like a dazzling electric current, stimulating his cold heart to start beating again.

The most amazing thing is that after the body is "resurrected", the body instinctively calls for the missing soul of Nuri, as if it is calling for the milk swallow to return home.

In the palm of the leader's open hand, the dazed soul that had also been purified by death was dragged and moved through the air, and finally it was pulled back into the body like a chain bound by the life force, and began to adapt to the resurrected body very quickly.

It's hard to say that this is similar to resurrection, or spiritism, and it's hard to say where the original Demon Ancient people found such a spring, and how it appeared, but this can't hide the magic of this fountain of immortality, which resurrects a dead person in front of the Great Lord in a completely impossible way.

It's almost a challenge to the rules of death

However, the Great Lord raised his head and looked at the Prophet Viren, whose breath had been weakened to the extreme, and he could feel that this unreasonable resurrection was, in a sense, very much in line with the definition of death.

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

Just like the scales of death, there must be a balance between the two ends, and if one lives, one must die

It is like a ritual that shows the majesty of death, which does not seem to be outstanding on the surface, but the meaning it contains represents the truth of death and the transformation of life.

"Bang"

The High Lord clasped his fingers and tapped on the side of the sarcophagus, and the deep voice reached the ears of the sleeping Draenei in the sarcophagus:

"Child, 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 voice seemed to have some kind of magical power, and it seemed to pierce the soul of General Rakish, that is, Nouri, and made the young Draenei sit up from the sarcophagus suddenly, he was like a person who had been awakened from a nightmare, he gasped for breath, as if he was experiencing the regained breath, the pleasure of breathing, he opened his eyes, the blue eyes that were exactly like Viren's looked around blankly, and after removing the influence of evil energy, the young man's will began to return to instinct.

How could a descendant of prophetic bloodline be a born destroyer?

Kil'Gardan's evil education had distorted Nuri's nature and soul, and now, in the purification of death and the selfless devotion of a father, the child's nature has been reactivated, and those twisted wills and depraved powers are being quickly removed.

Just like when Vihari was reconverted from an Eredar demon to a draenei, some of his past habits may still be affecting him, but once the remnants of evil power are removed, he will soon find his old self.

"If you continue to look at me so rudely, child"

Tyrion looked at the young man Nuri, who had been staring at him since the resurrection, and in a gentle tone he said to the Prophet's son:

"I'll rip out your eyes!"

This undisguised threat made the newborn draenei subconsciously raise their fists, perhaps the evil aura wrapped around the great lord's body was too strong, in short, the young man who was still a little unclear about the situation asked in a deep voice:

"Who are you?"

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

The High Lord bared his teeth at the young man who seemed to have become stupid after the removal of the evil power, and then raised his hand and pointed to the prophet in front of the temple, who sat on the cold throne and had only his last breath left:

"But it doesn't matter who you should be focusing on right now! He's going to die for your meaningless little life, don't you want to say something to him? ”

Only then did the young man notice that on the cold throne, sitting with his head bowed and extremely weak, sat the prophet Viren, who was about to answer the call of death, and although the prophet was now extremely old, Nuri still recognized him.

In fact, he didn't lose the memories of his time as "Rakish", he didn't forget the darkness of Naru's seat in Sha'tar City, he piloted the evil mech and the deathmatch with Viren, and he didn't forget the scene when he was lying in his father's arms, and the most vicious words attacked him, those memories, those memories that were full of darkness and heavy fate, were like a mountain, and under the pressure of this mountain of mountains, the young man was a little breathless.

But he still crawled out of the sarcophagus as soon as possible, rushed to his father's side barefoot, and held Viren's 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, coldly maintaining the rules of death, the prophet is about to die, Viren is about to die A heavy era is about to come to an end, no, this is not a complete end, and there is a last magnificent revenge drama, but that, it has nothing to do with the living.

"Father!"

Nuri was by Viren's side, and he put Viren's cold hand on his forehead, and he whispered in a tone full of repentance and pain:

"Father, open your eyes and say a word to me ah I'm sorry, I shouldn't, I was wrong Mother advised me not to embark on that dark path before she died, but I, I let her down, hatred overwhelmed my reason, Kil'Gardan's language distorted my mind, I am not strong enough, I'm sorry, I'm not strong enough, I've done countless evil things, I've disgraced your name, I'm sorry, I've let you down."

Viren couldn't speak anymore.

Death was like a shadow coming on time, lying on his heavy body, trying to take away this precious soul, but the great lord standing by the sarcophagus flicked his fingers, and the breath of death retreated for a moment, and for Tyrion's face, the manifestation of the rules of all things "mercifully" gave the prophet some time.

It was used to give him a good conversation with his son who had escaped from the path of darkness.

"No, my Nuri."

Kneeling there, the painful young man, felt the cold hand on his forehead caressing his hair, which made Nuri raise his head in surprise, he saw his father, who was leaning on the cold ice and covered by the cold breath, had opened his eyes, probably the return of the light before death, so that Viren's eyes became clear again, he showed a gentle smile with difficulty, he looked at his son who was already awake with relief, and he whispered:

"It's me who should say I'm sorry"

"I have entrusted you and your mother, my Yala to suffer undeservedly, my child, I cannot imagine how lonely and miserable you must have been in the past years, every day without my father, I know very well that Kil'Gardan will treat you in the most cruel way, he wants to take revenge on me, but let you and your mother suffer in my place Nuri, I'm sorry."

"I have saved many people, my son, but I am not proud or satisfied with it, for more than 20,000 years of the stars, I have buried the pain in my heart, because, because I have not been able to save you, I have not been able to save, my dearest people I have not been able to do my duty, a father, a husband, you are right, I am a coward"

"No, father, you're not!"

Nuri knelt there, the young man's face was covered with tears, and after the darkness had dissipated, the pain that had been suppressed for ten thousand years gushed out like a spring, making him weep silently:

"You're not! Kilgardan taunted you, Akmund slandered you with vicious language, but I know that they are afraid of you, you have terrified two of the most terrible demons in the stars, and when I was young, I would have been proud of you that you are not a coward, you are a hero, and my mother always told me that you are the greatest hero of the stars! And I, I am the son of a hero"

"Hehe, that's good."

Viren smiled faintly, his trembling hand brushing his son's warm forehead, and he closed his eyes as if he were in his last self-muttering as he fell asleep:

"Thank you, Nuri, for your persistence, for allowing me to be redeemed in the end, I finally saved you, son, I have given you a free future I have been worthy of my name, my blood, worthy of your mother, thank you, Nouri"

"Live well, we will see you in the stars"

"Buzz"

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

"No !!"

With a heart-rending cry, under the gaze of another expressionless person, a great and tired life dissipated.

He was born from his own weeping, died in the weeping of his relatives, his life was not perfect, but he had enemies who hated him, he had people who loved him, and in the last moments of his life, there was blood by his side, which was not a bad ending

So, with a smile, see him off.