Chapter 1198: Thousands of Miles Tracking
The path leading to the bottom floor of the temple was filled with all kinds of strange pictures and texts. Garin's ears were very noisy, as if a madman was talking in his sleep.
However, with the protection of the Heart of Origin, Garin could not hear the specific meaning of those whispers, as if they were blurred.
At this time, Xalatas said: "It will be here soon, don't worry, when the time comes, place the holy objects on this land and use their power to start the ceremony."
Not sure if he was about to be freed, Xal'atath became chattering from his previous silence: "To be honest, when I first saw you, I saw how powerful you were."
"Did you know that the end of one road may be the beginning of another?"
"baffling!"
Because of the shielding of the Heart of Origin, Garin did not know that Xal'atath was secretly guiding the surrounding void forces to try to invade his mind.
Sarthas didn't know that Garin didn't hear anything, and her guidance was like winking at a blind man.
The two sides were talking at cross purposes and soon reached the deepest part of the underground cave.
The dark power here is quite strong. Following the instructions of Sartharion, Garin placed the three holy artifacts in specific locations.
After everything was ready, Xal'atath began the ritual: "Lord of the Abyss, listen to my call. I bring you the Opener... He will be the forerunner of truth... the torch that lights our path."
"Our pact is complete. Now, fulfill your promise, free my soul, and allow me to embark on my own destiny."
Garin understood what Sartharion said.
The Blade of the Dark Empire was originally a dagger used by the priests of the Dark Empire to perform sacrificial ceremonies in ancient times. N'Zoth may have noticed the consciousness of this ancient god sister germinating in his claws a long time ago, so he placed a special seal.
As Xal'atath chanted, a huge scarlet eye appeared on the wall of the low cave!
Large eyes stared at Xal'atath and Galin, and dark whispers echoed throughout the low cave: "You are free... but this dagger must stay... I... still have use for it."
“A fair trade.”
Xal'atath gladly accepted, and the Blade of the Dark Empire floated in front of the big eyeball.
Then Xal'atath turned to Garin and said strangely: "May the shadow guide you, my dear friend. One day, we will meet again..."
After saying this, Xal'atath opened a void rift and her figure instantly disappeared.
Hold the grass!
She ran so fast that she didn't give Jialin any chance to catch her again.
However, Garen smiled under his mask. As long as Xal'atath was still in Azeroth, she would find it difficult to escape the pursuit of the Hidden Blade!
Xal'atath left, and N'Zoth's attention shifted to Garen.
Apparently, Xal'atath sold Galen to N'Zoth as part of the price of her freedom.
"I saw your mission in my dreams, mortal. Accept my blessing and see the truth of everything before you."
As N'Zoth spoke, the light and shadow around Garen changed, and the next moment he left the cave of the Crucible of Storms.
And on Garin's forehead, there was a headdress that looked like N'Zoth's eyeball.
This is also the most important gain of Jialin's trip.
Tearing open a teleportation scroll, Garen left Stormsong Valley and came directly to Azshara in Kalimdor.
After years of construction and improvement, the Draenei built a port city in Storm Bay in the east in addition to the city of Genedar in Desolace Mountain.
With the Genedar, which represents hope, the Prophet Velen named this second city that belonged to them New Shattrath.
Perhaps as their population recovers, there will be a new Karabor. In short, the Draenei coming to Azeroth are full of hope.
The return scroll locates the Aldor Temple in the New Shattrath City. After Garen's arrival, the Draenei priest here immediately notified the prophet?
The first thing Weiren said when he saw Garin was: "Garin, there is an evil will in you, and I feel it is watching me."
"But His Majesty Volos is in this city, and the Holy Light can easily purify it."
Garin stretched out his hand and directly took the eyeball off his forehead, then used holy light to temporarily sever its connection with N'Zoth, causing the still twitching eyeball to fall into dormancy.
"Brother Weiren, I know that your prophecy is extremely powerful. If you take off this eyeball, can you find the source of this power based on the connection between them?"
This is the real purpose of Garin coming to find Velen.
"I think we can give it a try." Velen held his staff with one hand and stroked his snow-white beard with the other. "Using this eyeball as a medium and the Soul Song to amplify my power, I should be able to glimpse the approximate location of this dark force!"
"This couldn't be better."
Jaina has been searching for Nazjatar and Ny'alotha for months, but has yet to find any clues.
If N'Zoth and Azshara had not been hiding too deep in the sea, Garen would not have bothered to play along with Xal'atath and would have directly thrown her into the White City to deal with her.
The prophet was a man of swift and decisive actions. Moreover, Garen had done a favor to the Draenei, so Velen did not delay in fulfilling his request and immediately began to perform prophecy in the temple.
In the past, when Velen cast his prophecy, he did not allow anyone to be by his side. Garin was the first person to witness the prophet casting his spell.
With the guidance of prophecy, golden illusions appeared on the walls of the temple like a movie screen.
Galen discerned the illusion as a map of Azeroth.
There are four large landmasses: Kalimdor, Eastern Continent, Northrend, and Pandaria, as well as Zandalar, Kul Tiras, and the Broken Isles in the Endless Sea.
But apart from the areas that Garin knew, there seemed to be a shadow flashing in the north of the eastern continent and the east of Northrend!
what is that?
Jialin was confused.
Before Garin could think about it, the map made up of holy light began to enlarge!
Finally, the map locked onto an area of sea on the east side of the Endless Sea!
Jialin's eyes lit up!
"Got you!"
