Chapter 878: Our goal is the sea of stars (End of the book)
Chapter 878 Our goal is the sea of stars (complete book)
When the titans such as Aman'Thul activated the sealing device, the tired mortals and guardians finally supported each other and stood up.
When everyone slowly began to walk towards the portal opened by Norgannon, Illidan still held the double blades of Azzinoth and stared at the seal setting in the center of the Pantheon that gradually began to shine with silver light.
"Illidan?"
The demon hunter turned his head and glanced sideways at Charlemagne, with a solemn expression that rarely appeared on his face, "Go, I want to stay and fulfill my destiny."
Turayang said with a complicated expression, "Aren't you going back to Azeroth with us?"
"Ah…"
Illidan smiled slightly, "It doesn't belong to me anymore. Now Tyrande has obtained happiness, and my last concern is gone. From now on, I will guard the gate of his prison as Sargeras' jailer forever."
As he spoke, Illidan nodded his eyes, which were covered with black cloth, "I can't be sorry for those eyes that were blinded by him."
Although Charlemagne had expected it a long time ago, he still sighed when he heard Illidan's decision, "I see, if you want to come back, you can ask Norgannon for help at any time. I hope you can find your inner heart from this job as a jailer." Truly peaceful, Illidan Stormrage."
Illidan didn't reply, but showed a gentle smile that was different from the usual evil smile.
When Charlemagne and others walked into the portal and left the Pantheon one after another, Amansur and their preparations were finally completed.
A thick silver light emanates from the center of the sealing device, extending straight through the space channel opened by the Sargerite keystone towards the red cloud of the incarnation of Sargeras.
On the six dazzling silver seats of the Pantheon, the Titans obviously used their last strength.
Aman'Thul shouted solemnly, "Brother, your expedition... is over!"
"Boom!"
The silver beam of light finally irradiated the cloud and mist, and as the cloud and mist were dispersed, the fallen Titan Sargeras wrapped inside finally showed its prototype.
Curved demon horns, a beard burning like flames and a pair of huge fleshy wings on the north, and he also holds a huge sword that has obviously been reforged in his hand.
"No!"
Sargeras, who was being pulled upright by the sealing device, let out a roar of unwillingness. He was only a very short distance away from Azeroth.
Unreconciled, Sargeras stretched out the long sword in his hand when he was pulled away by the sealing device, intending to barrel it on the planet Sargeras.
"Phew!"
At this time, a thick blue energy bombardment shot out from behind suddenly, and hit Sargeras accurately on the back. The action of the fallen titan would not allow a second chance after this bombardment hit directly. With an unwilling face, he was pulled back to the Pantheon.
At this moment, the Enterprise and the Stormkeep entered a state of warp speed and passed Sargeras. The Enterprise's main gun "Light of Azeroth" was still recovering. Needless to say, the shot just now was Sent from this ship.
Mimiron wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "God on Titan... being directly hit by the Light of Azeroth didn't seem to suffer any damage. Fortunately, we don't have to fight this monster."
Veylon stood on the Tempest Fortress at this time, watching Argus and Sargeras, who was gradually receding behind, and Sargeras, who seemed to have finally let go of a heavy burden, and let out a sigh of relief.
"The draenei...are truly free at last."
At the same time, Illidan in the Pantheon had already lit up the Double Blades of Azzinoth with fel energy, and looked expectantly at Sargeras who was gradually being pulled back.
"The fate I have been waiting for for a long time has finally come."
When Enterprise and Storm Keep returned to Azeroth with the surviving expeditionary force and landed in Azeroth, Charlemagne was the first to keenly feel the joy coming from the ground under his feet, and then Azadas and the guardian of the earth Onik Shia also noticed this.
The King of Forging said in surprise, "Is this... the emotion of the star soul of Azeroth?"
Lyden chuckled and said, "It seems so, I didn't expect Xinghun's emotions to be clearly expressed in this way."
"Go, Charlemagne."
Odin also showed a rare smile and gave Charlemagne a thumbs up, "Star Soul should have a lot to say, and it's your turn to be the spokesperson at this time."
Charlemagne shrugged helplessly, "It's really hard to let people rest, I also said that I can finally live a peaceful life."
Onyxia immediately changed back to the dragon prototype, looked at Charlemagne expectantly and said, "Master, let's go! Let Eragon take the hostesses home, this time it's just the two of us..."
"no!"
Vereesa was the first to hop and shouted, "We're going too! Anyway, the business has been done, so you can spend the rest of the time however you want?"
Tyrande turned her head to Shandris and said, "I will leave the family to you, and I can finally completely unload the burden."
Xiao En, who followed the expedition to do logistics work, shrugged, looked at Luminas helplessly and said, "Go, go, let us explain the Queen's side, but don't forget to participate in Wyrmrest Temple ten days later. Azeroth celebration."
At this time, Charlemagne had already taken four wives and Valeira on the back of Onyxia. He turned his head and said to his younger brother Aqiang, "Lor'themar, the territory is still handed over to you as usual. When everything calms down, I will help you share part of the work, come on."
Lor'themar waved his hand weakly and said, "Yes, yes... Anyway, you, a duke who has left hands, are used to it. At most, I will work harder."
Charlemagne smiled unconsciously, reached out and patted Oni's dragon horn and said, "Let's go, I still need to thank Ai Jiang for the final battle."
"Okay, master!"
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Dark Portal 40 years ago, Azeroth, the planet that has been tortured for many years, has entered a period of real peace.
Although there will still be some local frictions between the Alliance and the Horde, under the mediation of the ancient oath, the two sides have controlled the scale of the conflict to a certain extent under the constraints of their respective dovish leaders.
Quel'Thalas, Silvermoon City Regent's Mansion.
The Prince Regent walked back and forth in front of a specially packed quiet room in the palace early this morning, with an extremely anxious look on his face.
Onyxia, who had been taken into the room by the master, came up and took his hand to comfort him, "Master, don't worry, I believe Mistress Aurelia will be fine."
Cirvanas curled her lips and said, "It's no wonder that something happened. It's no wonder that the birth of a child has disturbed the whole of Azeroth."
"Even Freya and Alexstrasza are here, and the demigod priest Velen is standing by outside. I really don't know what you are worried about."
Lianda held a beautiful elf girl in her early ten years and said with a smile, "After all, Charlemagne's first child was born. Given the fertility rate of your family, it's no wonder he's so nervous."
Vereesa leaned on Fenris's soft fur longingly and said, "That's great...I want a baby too."
Valeira couldn't help but rolled her eyes and complained, "You are still a giant baby yourself, can you take care of the baby after giving birth?"
"What did you say?!"
"Wow~Wow~"
Charlemagne, who had been circling back and forth, stopped suddenly when he heard the baby's cry. He looked at the door in a daze and murmured, "I'm finally going to be a father?"
Tyrande slapped her husband on the back heavily, "What are you still doing in a daze? Go in and have a look!"
"Oh! Here we go!"
When Charlemagne opened the door and entered, the tired Alleria had just taken a crying high elf baby from Alexstrasza, her face naturally revealed the brilliance of motherhood .
Charlemagne walked quickly to Aurelia's side. First of all, he sincerely thanked the Red Dragon Queen and the King of Life, Freya. The two waved their hands to express that they don't need to care about it, and then left the room with interest.
Only Charlemagne's family and friends were left in the whole room. When Cirvanas took the child who was identified as a boy from his sister, everyone including Lor'themar's family and Valeira joined in curiously. Arrived at the side of the second lady.
Charlemagne squatted in front of Aurelia's bed with a gentle smile, pampering and lovingly kissed his wife's still sweaty face, "Thank you for your hard work, the process of giving birth is very uncomfortable."
Aurelia's gaze was still on her son, and when she heard her husband's concern, she smiled and shook her head and said, "Although it is indeed a bit painful, but... I feel that everything is worth it after seeing the birth of this child."
"By the way, what name do you plan to name your eldest son?"
After receiving his son from Cirvanas, Charlemagne looked at this rare child who was born with a pair of big blue eyes and looked around. The feeling of blood connection made him unable to bear the imprint on his son's forehead. kiss.
"Just call Reinhardt, Reinhardt Theron, and hope the kid doesn't grow up to be as lazy as his father."
"Ha ha!"
Everyone in the room let out a slightly mocking good-natured laugh. A ray of sunlight coming in from the window happened to fall on the face of little Reinhardt. This little guy seemed to be wondering what the adults were laughing at. Cute and cute expression.
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On January 1, 1984, because today is the day when Azeroth officially set foot in the universe, the spokesperson Charlemagne Theron asked about the star soul of Azeroth and changed the calendar to the first year of the Azeroth calendar. .
More than 50 years have passed since the Battle of Argus. Some of the heroes of the Alliance and Horde who participated in the war have died because of the end of their lifespan. Among them, King Daelin of Kul Tiras and Daelin who failed to enter the demigod rank until his death And regretfully passed away King Saurfang.
Vol'jin and Varian, who broke through to the demigod rank, also retired long ago, entrusting the future of the Horde and the Alliance to their successors.
The leaders of the new generation of the two camps have lost the pioneering spirit of their predecessors, and Azeroth has been peaceful for more than 30 years.
Of course, for the long-lived species headed by night elves, high elves, and night children, there is nothing to say in just 50 years.
In addition, Jaina, Ronin, and Khadgar, human mages who have successively broken through to the demigod rank in recent years, are still alive, but except for Khadgar who is still nesting in Karazhan with Garona, Jaina and Ronin have already taken over the country. The heavy responsibility is handed over to the younger generation.
...By the way, these two single mages finally became a pair 34 years ago after countless years of long-distance running.
Their two sons inherited the thrones of Kul Tiras and Theramore respectively, and their 15-year-old daughter was brought by their side to teach arcane arts.
Charlemagne’s family doesn’t seem to be any different from the past. At most, Vereesa, who was originally flying and jumping, came from behind and became more mature and stable after giving birth to a daughter.
Charlemagne, who has one son and one daughter, is already satisfied, and his desire for children is not so strong, but as for Cylvanas, Tyrande, and Onyxia...cough.
As Princess Scouti grows up, this princess, who is expected by the entire Quel'Thalas, has shown good political talent at a young age, and now she has begun to handle some government affairs in place of her mother.
Charlemagne was finally relieved and gradually handed over the power of the regent to the Sunstrider royal family. With nothing to do, he began to frequently take his family to Ulduar to chat with Ai Jiang on the Xuantai of the Creator.
Ai Jiang is still the same, just a few decades is like yawning to her, but recently she is talking about why Aman'Thul hasn't sent the compensation.
But it’s no wonder that the Pantheon, which has initially resumed operation, is busy chasing and killing the Void Lords and their forces throughout the universe. It may not be easy to find time to come to Azeroth.
With this in mind, Ai Jiang decided to personally send Charlemagne to the Pantheon to ask Aman'Thul for compensation, and help the Titans by the way.
Father of the Gods told Mimiron the coordinates of the Pantheon last time. As for whether they can understand the coordinates and find the location of the Pantheon...that's none of their business.
In the past fifty years, Mimiron has completed the transition from hand-crafted spaceships to mass production. Spaceships of various types and sizes have been developed one by one. Azeroth will finally officially enter the vast universe today.
Charlemagne was sitting on the bridge of the high-speed exploration ship "Stargazer" with his eight-year-old daughter in his arms, accompanied by several wives and a young high elf who looked very similar to him. It was his eldest son Reinhardt.
Seeing that the blue dragon king Malygos and Khadgar, the Rhonin couple, and the former High King Varian of the Alliance were all ready, the former king waved and shouted, "Let's go! Today will be defeated Inscribed in the annals of Azeroth, from now on, our goal will be the vast sea of stars!"
(End of the book)
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