The Death Knell

Yirel was in a state of confusion. Ever since she saved her life on the verge of death and met Deathstroke, she suddenly felt like she was like a bug trapped in a bowl.

I don't know anything, I can't see anything, I'm deceived by the radiant creatures.

No, not just her, but all the Draenei, including her own teacher, the prophet Velen.

"What will the Naaru do?"

"If I were A'dal, I would definitely use the excuse that the Naaru lacked enough energy to take away the entire fleet of Storm Fortress and escape. Then I would let all of you survivors board the escape ship Exodar, and take the Storm Fortress, energy ship, eco-ship, All the Forbidden Prisons were abandoned in Draenor."

Su Ming talked nonsense almost without thinking, and combined the timeline to his heart's content. Even if the bronze dragon came, he would not be wrong with this statement:

"These high-tech ships are the treasures of technicians, and I will let these people choose the same fate between technology and life. Then when the Exodar escapes to the new world, and then deliberately controls it to crash, put the technological data and equipment... It will be smashed to pieces, and then all the draenei will have to rely on the Naaru clan."

"It's terrible. If this is really the case...when can we counterattack Argus?" Yrel took a breath and clenched his fists tightly. The biggest enemy is actually inside. How can this happen? It is impossible to think of a day of victory.

When Su Ming saw her serious expression, she obviously believed her savior's story and thought she had glimpsed the truth...

So he intensified his efforts to throw dirty water on the Naru:

"They never wanted to help you recapture Argus. They just want more cannon fodder to fight against the Burning Legion and the Lord of the Void. Talking about recovering Argus is just to give Velen some hope, just like fishing. It’s just fishing bait.”

"Supreme Mage, you must go to see the teacher with me immediately and expose the true colors of the Naaru. We cannot become a spiritually enslaved race. That is no different from being enslaved by the Burning Legion."

Yrel said sternly, and took Deathstroke's arm, blinking his big eyes to plead with him.

She didn't know if Deathstroke could fight against the Naaru clan, but it was clear that his students had great confidence in him.

"Actually, being enslaved by the Naaru is worse than joining the Burning Legion. At any rate, the Legion's benefits are pretty good. As long as you work hard, Sargeras' overbearing president is still willing to provide strength and promotion to his subordinates." Su Ming shook his head. , indicating to her not to worry, and to repel the orcs first, and then said: "As for Naaru, these Holy Light Plates who can clearly communicate with people will only pretend to be confused and sing."

"Naru...can talk?" Yrel was shocked again, his body trembling.

"It's not talking, but it can communicate with people's minds. It's much more advanced than talking. It's just that in front of other creatures except Velen, the Naaru have always pretended not to be able to talk." Su Ming made another mess. , Feitian dunked up.

"Then teacher...him?!"

Miss Delaney's tail drooped, and she suddenly had a terrifying thought in her heart.

Deathstroke turned around and blew up all the magic mechas on the battlefield. Then he put away God Jingos and patted Yrel on the shoulder comfortingly:

"Velan was deceived. He has become obsessed with returning to Argus. The Naaru took advantage of his spiritual weakness to brainwash him. However, when he realized the nature of the Holy Light and saw through the hypocrisy of the Naaru, , he must be able to wake up, just let him communicate with Archbishop Fao."

Jaina suddenly remembered something at this moment and showed a strange expression:

"Teacher, I suddenly remembered who the Archbishop Fao you were talking about was, but he has been dead of illness for many years!"

The implication is that the teacher said that Velen should go to see Fao, but doesn't that mean that he should die?

Su Ming just smiled slightly and calmly punched the Shadow Moon Plain in the air. In the energy flow of the colorful light burst, he slowly shook his head:

"Who said dead people can't communicate? Just wait and see."

.............................

The remaining orcs and demons temporarily retreated. Deathstroke destroyed the Hand of Gul'dan volcano with one punch. The beam swept across the battlefield and plowed a deep trench, extending hundreds of miles from the Karabor Temple in the easternmost part of Shadowmoon Valley. kilometers, leading directly to the Shadowmoon Cemetery in the west.

The demon commander of this operation may be Magtheridon, or it may be someone else, but it is obvious that the cosmic energy that it has never seen frightened it for a while, and it had to urgently contact its superiors to discuss countermeasures.

Not only the orcs and demons were confused, but also the draenei who had fought bravely against the enemy were confused. The seven-color rainbow-like light was not the holy light, and it was much more lethal than the holy light.

At least they have never seen A'dal move mountains and reclaim seas, and the other naaru can't even do that.

When Deathstroke and his party landed on the port from the rooftop of the temple, the garrison officers did not cheer or laugh even when they saw Yrel and a few others walking together. They just silently made way for a path leading to the Storm Fortress at the end of the port. road.

Looking at the numb faces of his compatriots on both sides of the road, Yrel had an unspeakable thought in his heart.

It was obviously Deathstroke who helped everyone repel the enemy, but just because the Supreme Mage didn't use the Holy Light, everyone couldn't agree with this victory?

"The Naaru's erosion of my people may be more serious than imagined. I must save them." Yrel whispered to Jaina. She even quickened her pace and walked to the front of the team. She was going to meet Adal. and confront the teacher.

Is Jaina happy with her new friends as she finds what she's after, gaining strength for her race and fighting for her fellow humans?

Not a bad choice.

However, she thought she had been 'cheated' by the orcs once, and she did not fully trust the Draenei. She still preferred to be with Hermione and Khadgar, after all, they were the same race.

Suspicious, Jaina now has an additional trait, and she is already considered an entry-level detective.

Although Yrel was not even a junior priest, her status as a student of Velen was enough, and she successfully led Deathstroke and others into this magnificent floating city made of red crystal.

Of course, maybe people are more afraid of the power of the death knell, and the human race is also very strange to them.

Hermione was very interested in this kind of Draenei-style architecture, while Khadgar was worried all the way, not knowing what he was worried about.

The spacecraft was now filled with refugees, and everything was in a mess. There were people sitting on the floor in the halls and corridors, and there were people running back and forth, shouting the names of their relatives.

Yrel walked to the upper level of the spacecraft very firmly, passed through waves of people, and led everyone to the central hall.

Here, the Prophet Velen is having a meeting with the Naaru, and the tall hall is echoing with the songs that once sounded ethereal to her, like rain beating on the eaves. This is the song of the Naaru.

But now, it sounds like brainwashing noise.

"teacher!"

She shouted loudly, and when she saw seven or eight naaru surrounding Velen, as if they were interrogating him condescendingly, she angrily threw the hammer in her hand at Adal.

The hammer rolled in the air, glowing with silver light. It was another kind of holy light, coming from the power of the soul.