The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

Where the "meat platform" was before, it had been continuously bombarded by spells from Jaina and Dessuhil, and had tragically turned into a large, uneven pit.

"A statue of an elf mermaid. Why is there such a thing here?"

After Jaina cast a spell to lift it out, Brutus saw the statue, frowned, and stroked his beard in confusion.

He knew that there was a giant statue of "N'Zoth" in the Temple of the Storm, but why did the elves and mermaids come to the Shadow Land to join in the fun?

I have never heard of any of my ancestors having a love story with elves and mermaids, and there is no related record in the family history.

Furthermore, is there a race called elven mermaids in Azeroth?

I have only seen high elves and naga. Was it the spark of love between them that led to the birth of a new species between two different races?

We, the sailors of Kul Tiras, encountered mermaids and heard the songs of sirens during our voyages. After our exploration, we discovered that it was actually the naga who were causing trouble.

How could the high elves, given the arrogance of most of them, possibly believe in the sea?

They treasure the Sunwell so much that they are not even willing to share it with us humans. Most of them believe in the Sunwell.

However, besides the fact that the high elves have nothing to do with the tidesages, what do the naga have to do with N'Zoth? I remember that the female naga matrons also have the ability to control the tides.

In this regard, there are indeed some records in the family records.

Some ancestors once suspected that the source of our faith was related to the "master" of the Naga. Their history is very long. The ancestors...

"Pluto, I think the relationship between Naga and K'thir may be very important."

After thinking for a while, Desuhil expressed his opinion.

Seeing this elven mermaid, Desuhil also thought of the high elves and the Naga, but her focus was different from Pluto's.

She focused on the statue's tail and the multiple arms on its body, which reminded her of the Naga and K'thir.

As a woman, she doesn't care about beauty. Who isn't a beauty when she dresses up?

After a brief thought, she discovered that Naga and K'thir seemed to be amphibious creatures.

Although most of them are used to staying in the water, they still don't worry about lack of water when they leave the ocean and come to land.

The most special thing is that they always have some parts that are very similar.

Tentacles, she had seen more of them during this period of time than in her dreams, and this kind of thing was related to the "Enzos" she "believed in".

"Mother, it's not that the relationship is big, but there must be a close relationship."

"The Naga from the depths of the sea must be related to N'Zoth from the abyss."

"I think they may all be servants of N'Zoth."

At this time, Mo Ge Na directly determined the relationship between the two.

He thought that he had been in the storm for two years and had the most say among all the people present.

He had seen naga traveling through storms, just like the K'thir.

In the past two years, even though the documents left by those monsters are very incomplete, they are still combined with what we encountered today.

He found that some of the attackers, such as Nagas, K'thir, murlocs, and sea monsters, were controlled, while others were exiled.

Not all enemies are monolithic; they also have their own contradictions and adhere to different ideologies.

Because not all the "enemies" they met would actively attack them. Some of them just glanced at them and left.

As long as you don't take the initiative to provoke disputes, there will be no problem.

"Pluto, it seems that our son has grown a lot during his time away."

"Yes, he may be a qualified adult."

"Mother, I am not a child..."

"Jaina, please don't destroy the clues we have found with great difficulty!"

While praising Mogna with her husband, Dessuhil saw what Jaina did and her mentality suddenly collapsed a little.

While the Stormsong family was discussing the statue of Azshara, Jaina suddenly stretched out her right hand and slapped the statue with a bone-chilling chill.

To her surprise, the statue could not withstand the power of her ice palm.

With one palm strike, the statue gave Jaina a favor and shattered into pieces. Nothing else appeared to stop her.

Such a result made Jaina very disappointed. Enzos even predicted this... It was just my wishful thinking.

N'Zoth and Azshara each have their own plans. Will they now unite to deal with a little mage like himself?

That's impossible... No, I forgot one thing.

So she began to rummage through the fragments of the statue that were scattered around because of her, looking for something else.

When she attacked before, she didn't try to feel whether there was anything inside the statue. This made Jaina very upset.

"Well, there's nothing in there."

After searching for two minutes, Jaina only found debris on the ground.

Under the astonished gaze of the Stormsong family, Jaina swung out an arcane wave, destroying all the "garbage" she had created.

Her plan failed and she was very sad, so she turned to look at Arthas to see what he was busy with.

"Should we go over and help Arthas? He seems to be busy doing something."

After looking at Arthas who was trying hard to "dig a hole", Jaina looked up at the Stormsong trio who were very helpless with her.

She wiped her hands, patted her robe, turned her head embarrassedly, and pointed at the big pit dug by Arthas.

Our strength was almost exhausted, but I knew very well that Arthas had a good thing that he didn't keep for himself.

He must have used it secretly, otherwise how could he be more powerful than me.

Although the magic power of arcane magic and frost magic I master is not too much, the magic power reserves of my thunder magic, holy magic... necromancy magic and fire magic are still about the same.

"Warrior, you are just doing useless work."

"Enzos, it turns out there's a different world underneath!"

Outside the silent barrier set up by Jaina, Arthas was chatting with N'Zoth.

Because of the barrier cast by N'Zoth, Arthas did not try to destroy the barrier, but instead used Frostmourne to kill the enemy on the spot.

With the clues from Jaina and Deshil's blasting holes, he was not confused by the surrounding environment and made their discoveries his own.

After seven minutes of digging, he dug out a passage, and at the end of the passage was just darkness.

It was because of this discovery that he refuted N'Zoth.

Before this, he suffered tremendous noise pollution due to N'Zoth's constant chattering.

Of course, he was partly to blame for this. If he didn't hide in the soundproof barrier to dig meat and ran outside, then Enzos would have to bother him.

"Arthas, this thing is..."

"Jaina, please light it up."

"Okay, I knew you could do it."

"In times of crisis, you are always like a torch, lighting the darkness ahead for us."

Seeing the results of Arthas' hard work, Jaina threw fire inside to illuminate the room while praising Arthas.

Everyone has worked so hard for so long, but you haven't found a solution that works. I...if it weren't for me, could you have discovered this method?

"You are so reliable that I..."

"Stop, don't waste time, we should go in."

Making a stop gesture to Jaina and glancing at her irrelevant look, Arthas led the team inside.

Rolling her eyes at Arthas, Jaina immediately followed Arthas, her hands flaming with fire and becoming the second explorer to enter.

The Stormsong family, who had been trying to restore their strength after many unsuccessful attempts, followed them into the spacious flame tunnel.

The only thing that was restored was physical strength, but everyone's physical strength consumption was not very great. The most consumed thing was always the power in the body.

I hope there won’t be too many fierce battles in the future, otherwise I will have to use the power of my legs and take advantage of my physical strength.

"N'Zoth, is this the point of our journey?"

Coming back to a place similar to the previous one and seeing an almost identical big eye, Arthas looked up and asked N'Zoth.

N'Zoth, are you out of strength? Or are you unable to think of a way to deal with me?

We encountered nothing along the way, not even a single K'thir.

I was so nervous and cautious all the time, fearing that the sudden enemy would teach me a lesson.

You wasted eight minutes of my time and made me walk more than 300 steps, do you understand?

You wasted a total of half an hour of my time. You have such sinister intentions that we have to be on guard.

"Arthas Menethil, how about we make a deal?"

"You have overcome many difficulties and come here. You are now qualified to communicate with me on an equal footing."

Instead of answering Arthas' question directly, N'Zoth simply posed another question.

He understood that with the behavior of the human prince in front of him, if he continued to keep them here, he would suffer losses sooner or later and vomit blood.

He had finally broken the seal here. Once seen by Arthas, he believed that the gap in the cage would be filled by this "saint" at all costs.

In addition to the fact that he felt that Arthas was like an indestructible cockroach, N'Zoth was also worried about the power of Holy Light that he would occasionally burst out from time to time.

He didn't know how Arthas recovered, and he had never seen a "saint" in such a disadvantageous environment where holy light kept pouring out of his body as if it were free.

You are so favored by the Holy Light, why do you want to turn to death? Can't you accept the power of the void?

The power of death in your body cannot provide you with strength selflessly like the holy light.

Two legendary energies in your body... Logically speaking, they are conflicting energies, but they failed to cause you to explode and die.

I actually met this one-in-a-billion son of light and death in Azeroth.

"Deal, what can you give us then?"

Unable to find any flaws around him, Arthas drew out Frostmourne, thrust it into the ground, held the hilt with both hands, and asked N'Zoth questions.

When I am fighting an opponent of your level, I will keep probing as long as I can.

According to previous findings, nothing is more effective than using Frostmourne to shovel meat.

"Power, authority, or whatever you want, I can satisfy you."

N'Zoth ignored Arthas's rude behavior and spoke to him, asking him to make his terms with great generosity.

He is very trustworthy and likes to do business.

No matter what Arthas wants, it will be given to him, but they will have to figure out what is inside it themselves.

Even if they want something without hidden dangers, it's not impossible, provided they can convince themselves with their own abilities.

When they encounter problems that are difficult to solve, won’t they think of themselves?

I have enough time to spend with them slowly, and my whispers will accompany all who accept what I give.

This is a sign and a blessing, an investment in future Shadow Vanguards.

This is how Neltharion, the former guardian dragon, fell. This is what I did.

"Enzos, are you sure you can do everything?"

After hearing what N'Zoth said, Arthas asked casually and continued with the work at hand, shoveling the meat.

If I asked you to kill your master, would you dare to do it?

Or let you become a Lightforged hero and fight for Azeroth, can you do it?

The other one you have done, how can you not do it?

She was still deeply involved in it and caused me a lot of trouble.

"Yes, I can give you anything you mortals need."

"That's what you said. So, can you always obey my will, destroy yourself, and protect Azeroth?"

"Warrior, I can do whatever you say."

Upon hearing what Enzos said, the entire investigation team was stunned.

"Then you should commit suicide!"

"No problem, I already did that."

"I destroyed myself, and I have always protected Azeroth according to your will and fought for Azeroth."

As soon as these words were spoken, the five humans in front of the giant one-eyed creature showed expressions of disbelief.

As an ancient god (evil god), you make transactions with mortals. Is it possible to trade in this way?

Anyone can make up stories, but the question is whether a monster like you can keep it from being too outrageous.

We all know that it is impossible to trade with you, but you don't even have anything to show for us. What do you want to do with all your empty talk? Who are you trying to fool?

"Enzos, where is your sincerity?"

"Prince Arthas, where is your sincerity in wanting to make a deal?"

"Listen, N'Zoth, my sincerity is in my heart."

"If you put it that way, my sincerity is already here."

"what do you mean……"

"As you like, I'll ask you if you want it."

"Do you really think I appreciate that, N'Zoth?"

"We had a good chat, that's the truth, isn't it?"

"You are trying to confuse right and wrong, N'Zoth. Our deal is over."

Arthas could no longer tolerate N'Zoth's words and actions. He suddenly jumped up, raised Frostmourne, and with shining holy light, stabbed at the big eye on the flesh wall in front of him.

There are only twenty-five minutes left before the suit activation ends. I'm going to fight you.

I think I understand. You just want to buy time and summon your endless servants to encircle and suppress us.

"Enzos, let me tell you one thing. The premise of a transaction is equal exchange."

Seeing Arthas rushing towards him carrying Frostmourne, N'Zoth was helpless.

I think you are a very easy-going person, but you turn out to be quite unreasonable.

Respect each other, such a simple thing, can't you do it?

Are you still worthy of being a "saint" of the Holy Light? The Holy Light will abandon you, Arthas Menethil.

Equivalent exchange is not a prerequisite for a transaction. Given the gap in strength, knowledge, information, etc., who would engage in equal exchange with their trading partner?

As long as no one can do anything to anyone else, equal exchange will have a chance of happening.

If those servants weren't so useless, there would be no need for me to go on the scene myself. There is still not enough time.

Besides, we are not very close acquaintances.

It seems that I have to give up some things today to keep the gap in the cage.

"Come on, warrior, this is the final battle between us."

"Just what I want, N'Zoth. I will destroy you!"

In front of the investigation team was a female void elf who was about the same height as Arthas.

She burst out of her huge single eye, carrying with her powerful shadow power and a staff (tricopter), and took a defensive posture, ready to resist Arthas' attack.

At this moment, Arthas couldn't help but increase the force of swinging his sword.

Do you think you can succeed in disturbing my mind? Look what's behind me! It's justice incarnate.