Zhu Tian started by deceiving his father-in-law from the perspective of pirates.

Absolutely! Absolutely! We cannot allow his true form to descend here, we cannot allow his true form to descend upon Azeroth.

Otherwise, my life would be in danger. Even if he doesn't destroy me, he will find a way to enslave me and turn me into his weapon of war." Azeroth spoke with great caution, even a little haste, clearly showing his extreme fear of Sargeras.

Azeroth dared not gamble that Sargeras would not turn him into a puppet; the Dark Titan would definitely do so because of his extremely extreme personality.

Furthermore, she learned from Rhodes about Argus the Destroyer and the fate of Sargeras's former lieutenant Aggramar, which made her even less trusting of Sargeras.

“I gave him a new target, a star soul in another world. This time I will summon Sargeras’s clone and prepare a body for him to descend into.”

The soul that split off from him was just like the one he had when he descended upon Azeroth hundreds of years ago, even weaker than before. "Rhodes quickly offered some words of comfort to Azeroth.

Ai-chan is terrified of Boss Sa.

Having been born safely, Azeroth was naturally not afraid of Sargeras; Azeroth could easily defeat him.

However, even before it was born, Sargeras could instantly kill Azeroth.

And Sa always tries to take advantage of Ai-chan on multiple occasions!

This time, only a fragment of his soul descended, and the body he possessed belonged to Illidan, not to his corrupted avatar in Sargeras' Tomb.

Azeroth: "You want to summon a fragment of Sargeras's soul? You've prepared a body for him, but whose body is it?"

Ordinary mortals could not withstand the soul of a Titan, even if it were just an avatar.

Sargeras's avatar descending is also a very serious matter. Most importantly, which body did you choose for this descent?

Rhodes: "He's a night elf named Illidan. He used to be a demon hunter, but now he's a full-fledged demon."

"Illidan?? You haven't started summoning yet, have you? Rhodes! You haven't summoned Sargeras yet, have you?" Azeroth suddenly became anxious.

“That’s right! I must ask for your opinion. Is there a problem with Illidan?”

"This is a huge problem. Luckily you came and asked me, otherwise things would have been terrible. The Night Elf race, especially the Night Elves with golden wingtips, is very suitable as Titan Descendants."

The Titans of Azeroth once intended to place my soul in Azshara's body, but they later discovered that Azshara was too arrogant and even presumptuous.

Ultimately, the plan was abandoned, and she was not made the vessel for my soul. However, at that time, Azshara was the most suitable body for me, allowing my entire soul to enter her body completely.

As for Illidan, the Night Elf Demon Hunter, I can tell you definitively that he is the most suitable body for Sargeras in the world.

Sargeras's soul can even descend completely into him, unleashing power far beyond your imagination.

During the War of the Ancients, Illidan wasn't particularly powerful; he wasn't even considered a high-ranking member of the Night Elves. He joined the Burning Legion.

Why should Sargeras personally meet with him and infuse him with fel energy?

That's because Sargeras wanted to make him the perfect body for his own arrival in Azeroth.

The giant demon avatar he split off from back then was actually nothing; it was already quite impressive if it could unleash even one-thousandth of his power.

"His combat strength is even inferior to Archimonde's; a mere mortal guardian mage could easily handle him." Azeroth told Rhodes all of this.

Rhodes was also a little confused when he heard these words. Holy crap, is Illidan that important to Sargeras?

Illidan was actually the perfect human vessel for Sargeras, while Queen Azshara was the perfect vessel for Azeroth.

Rhodes was a little confused. Was there really such a setting?

"Perhaps Sargeras should be given a different body, or we should stop summoning him for the time being."

Sargeras wouldn't have come without his summons; after all, Azeroth is not a gamble, and neither is Rhodes.

"It's not without a solution. If he descends in a split soul as agreed with you, then you should fulfill your promise to him and take him to another world."

Sargeras, who is not a fully descended soul, poses no threat to me.

But if he really dares to descend with his complete soul, then he must be plotting something against me. But with you here, I've thought of a way to deal with him.

"Azeroth, do you have any ideas?" Rhodes asked, looking at Edolas.

"If Sargeras were to descend with his complete soul this time, at the very moment of his descent..."

I will help you suppress his thoughts, causing him to lose focus for a moment, and then you will use your spatial abilities to banish him to another world.

Therefore, his true form on the Burning Throne is just an empty shell and will no longer be of any use.

"After all, Sargeras can't travel across worlds to return. We can banish Sargeras permanently," Azeroth stated his plan.

With the help of Rhodes' power, she can banish Sargeras' entire soul and body to other worlds.

Without a soul-controlled body, even a Titan is merely a decoration; they can completely eliminate the threat of Sargeras.

“If Sargeras really is playing tricks, it is indeed a good idea.” Rhodes nodded in agreement.

For the Titans, the soul is the most fundamental power. Even if the Titans of the Pantheon have their bodies destroyed, they can still reshape them.

Therefore, banishing Sargeras' complete soul is tantamount to rendering Sargeras useless.

"This is just an insurance policy. If he really is a fragment of a soul that has descended, then he is sincere, and we will cooperate with him."

"But to carry out this plan, Rhodes, you must find me a vessel, a body capable of containing my soul power," Azeroth said.

“I understand. I’ll try to find Queen Azshara.” Rhodes nodded.

It seems I need to go to the underwater world and capture one of the Naga queens.

"No need! Besides Azshara, there are also night elves in Azeroth who can contain my power."

"And even if you bring her here now, it won't work. She has been corrupted by the evil power of the Old Gods and cannot perfectly contain my soul." Azeroth shook his head, rejecting Rhodes's suggestion.

She wouldn't even look at an ugly monster corrupted by the power of the Old Gods! She'd be more interested in the original Queen Azshara.

"And a night elf who can contain your power? Who are you talking about?" Rhodes asked, somewhat puzzled.

Aside from Azshara and Illidan, there don't seem to be any other night elves with golden eyes.

"Tyrande, the current female leader of the Night Elves, is capable of bearing my power, at least allowing my soul to descend completely, and she herself should be willing."

In all of Azeroth, if one were to choose a second person who could bear one's complete soul, it would only be Tyrande.

Alright! So it was Grandma Tyrande. Rhodes remembers that in the Shadowlands storyline, Elune used Tyrande's body to talk to the Queen of Winter.

"Go to the Night Elf territory immediately and tell Tyrande about this. I will have Elune inform her."

"Bring Tyrande to the scene, and I will temporarily possess her body," Azeroth said.

"Okay! I'll go right away."

The Wild Demigod Cenarius has a good relationship with the Night Elves, and Rhodes plans to ask the Wild Demigod Cenarius for help and to be introduced to him.

After finishing his conversation with Azeroth, Rhode immediately headed to the place where many wild demigods slumbered.

"My brother, what brings you here?" Appearing before Rhodes was the demigod Giant Deer.

Rod immediately told the other party the purpose of his visit.

"I understand. I will inform the night elves outside and have them meet you in Moonglade. You just need to go there."

Rhodes nodded and left the Emerald Dream. He then used the power of the portal to teleport to the continent of Kalimdor, heading towards the Night Elf homeland.

Meanwhile, inside the Temple of the Moon, Tyrande, who was meditating, was suddenly illuminated by a white light, and a sacred voice echoed in her mind.

"Tyrande, my child, Azeroth needs your help."

Chapter 193 Tyrande: This is Elune's Oracle

"Great Elune, what instructions do you have?" Tyrande's soul entered a sublime space.

This happened very suddenly. He was praying in the Temple of the Moon when his consciousness was suddenly pulled into this place.

“My child, a great responsibility rests on your shoulders. Azeroth needs to temporarily borrow your body to do something that can protect all of Azeroth,” a woman with an ethereal voice said.

She is the faith of the night elves, the moon goddess Elune, and in night elf culture, Elune is the embodiment of Azeroth.

“Great Elune, if you need me, I will not hesitate,” Tyrande said, taking a deep breath.

"Very good! My child, soon the newly born demigod of Azeroth will come to you. He will perform a ritual on you, and your body will be temporarily used by Azeroth."

But don't worry, she'll give your body back to you; she's just using it temporarily.

“I understand, great Elune. I will go to greet the demigod myself.” Tyrande nodded.

The night elves knew something about this newly promoted demigod of Azeroth, especially this Azure Dragon demigod.

Not long ago, he saved a large number of werewolf druids and cured those infected with the werewolf virus, which made the night elf community extremely grateful to this new demigod.

As one of the leaders of the night elves, she naturally knew about this matter, and after their conversation ended...

The bright white light faded, and Tyrande landed back on the ground, panting heavily.

"Priestess Tyrande, how are you? What happened?" A member of the Sisterhood of the Moon rushed over in a panic, looking at Tyrande with great concern.

Tyrande waved her hand, stood up, and took a deep breath.

“I’m fine, sister. We have something to do. Elune has given us a divine decree.”

“Just now, it was the great Elune who summoned you, Lady Tyrande, Goddess. What instructions did she give?” a member of the Sisterhood of the Moon asked.

“This matter is complicated! Come, follow me to the city gate. The great demigod is about to arrive. Let’s go and welcome the demigod!” Tyrande said, and then left with all the Moon Priestesses.

At this moment, Rhodes had just arrived in Darnassus, the main city of the Night Elves, when a large group of druids were already waiting for him there.

They received orders from the demigod Cenarius and the Demigod of Mount Deer, and immediately awoke from the Emerald Dream to greet the great demigod.

"Welcome, great demigod! Your presence is a great honor to all of Darnassus." The leading archdruid bowed to Rhodes.

"Thank you for coming to greet us. Where is Lady Tyrande?" Rhodes greeted the large group of druids at the door and asked.

"I am here, great demigod. I came to wait for you immediately after receiving the order from the great Elon!"

A woman in white with light green hair, a slender figure, purple skin, long ears, and riding a tiger appeared before Rhodes.

The other person's eyes gleamed with a pale blue light. After jumping off her mount, Tyrande immediately came before Rhodes and bowed in respect.

"Ms. Tyrande, I think you already know what's going on, right?" Rhodes smiled at Tyrande, and it has to be said, Grandma Tyrande is really beautiful!

Wearing this white dress, she truly embodies the saying "a woman should be pretty, even in mourning!"

Tyrande looks like this, so I wonder what the so-called Light of Light, Queen Azshara, actually looks like.

“Yes, great Elune, she has already told me, and I will fully cooperate with you, Azure Dragon Demigod.”

This matter is of great importance; even some ordinary night elves may not know what's going on, since it concerns Azeroth.

Tyrande understood this, so she didn't tell the Sisterhood of the Moon, or any of the druids, what had happened.