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

“Great God! Thank you for your mercy, thank you for avenging me,” Queen Azshara said.

The aura Aesara felt towards this incomparably noble god before her was even stronger than that for Sargeras. Although she had never seen Sargeras in person, even the Dark Titan was probably no more imposing than him!

“Rhodes, this woman is so ugly, she looks like a sea monster. My God, if Poseidon were here, he would definitely like her very much, right?” Pallas whispered in Rhodes’ ear.

This woman is so ugly! But Poseidon would probably love her style, since he's very fond of sea monsters and has fathered countless demons and monsters with them.

“Honorable goddess, I wasn’t like this before. I wasn’t this ugly before. I… I became like this because of some things, because of the curse of that ancient god,” Azshara hurriedly said.

Damn it, to let such a noble being see his ugliest form! Damn Old God, damn N'Zoth, damn Sargeras!

“Oh! Let me see. Indeed, your body has been transformed by a mysterious force, an extremely dark energy,” Athena said, resting her wrist on her chin as she carefully examined Queen Azshara.

This is a curse from the gods, something Athena herself had done before. There was once a high-minded priestess who even claimed to surpass Athena in beauty.

So Athena cast her curse, turning her beautiful hair into snakes, and transforming the beautiful woman into Gorgon.

"Great God, I offer my loyalty to you, I will become your humble servant, I beg you, I beg you to lift my curse!" Queen Azshara knelt on the ground and spoke.

“Your life is insignificant, and your strength is extremely weak. What use are you to me?” Rhodes looked at Queen Azshara kneeling below and asked.

Upon hearing this, Azshara appeared respectful on the surface, but inwardly she began to complain, "Are you kidding me? You're the one who had your men bring me here, and now you're saying I'm of no use to you?"

How would I know these things? However, as the former queen of the Night Elf Empire, Azshara's mind worked very quickly. After thinking for a moment, she immediately spoke up.

"Great and merciful God, I was once the Queen of the Night Elves. If you would be so kind as to restore me to my former form..."

"Then I can use my influence to reunite the night elves, and all the night elves on the continent of Azeroth will submit to you," Azshara said.

"Hahaha! So, who will be the main god you worship from now on?" Rhodes said with a playful expression.

Athena and Pallas, sitting next to him, rolled their eyes. You bastard, you just want to see what the other person looks like!

They knew Rhodes so well. What really caught my attention was her past title as the most beautiful woman in Azeroth.

“Of course it’s you. Please tell me your name?” Queen Azshara asked.

“My name is Rhodes, but I don’t need your Night Elf race to be excited, because your moon goddess Elune is also one of my wives,” Rhodes said.

After all, the Moon Goddess often uses Tyrande's body to come and keep me company, and my brother has also helped me a lot.

Therefore, Rhodes cannot steal the other party's faith, and the faith of the night elves is not very important to him.

“But your entire Night Elf race? As far as I know, it has already split into several factions: the Nightborne, the High Elves, and the Night Elves,” Rhodes said.

“They were all once subjects of the Empire. As long as I, the Empress, return, they will surely accept me,” Azshara said.

"As for the elves and the high elves, you don't need to go. Both races have already submitted to me."

"I will restore your appearance, and then you will integrate Ye Zhizi. Furthermore, I will transform all those families back into Night Elves. You and your remaining people, those truly loyal to you, can pledge allegiance to me," Rhodes said.

Just kidding, Kael'thas is now his lackey, and the high elves were originally his subordinates.

As for the night elves, their status as wild demigods already earned them great respect within the night elf community.

With Tyrande's connection and the impending birth of his son, the Night Elves were essentially his subordinates.

“Praise be to you, great Lord Rhodes! I don’t know how to thank you for your generosity except to sing your praises and celebrate your greatness,” Azshara said.

The high elves and night elves have actually been subdued by this god. Damn it, I've been spending far too long in the underwater world.

This resulted in him losing contact with the surface world, and he didn't know how the night elves and high elves had become acquainted with this powerful god.

Rhodes nodded slightly, then snapped his fingers. The powerful divine cosmos instantly surged into Azshara's body, beginning to remove the dark power within him.

"Ugh! Ahh!" Queen Azshara screamed in agony as she felt her entire body being torn apart, and even her bones shattering.

“Be quiet. I’m using divine power to remove your curse and restore you to your original form. You’ve been like this for ten thousand years, so it will take some time. You’ll have to suffer a bit,” Rhodes said.

"Ah! Uh! Thank you, great god, please, please do it! I, I will endure for now," Queen Azshara said through gritted teeth, hovering in mid-air.

Hearing Queen Azshara's screams, Rhodes shook his head. There was nothing he could do; she had to suffer a bit, after all, she had maintained this octopus-like seafood appearance for ten thousand years.

Azshara and his entire race have been completely transformed into another race.

More than ten minutes passed, and Rhodes had completely removed all the dark power of the Old Gods and replenished Queen Azshara's life force and arcane power.

This restored the former queen of the Night Elf Empire to her original appearance: golden eyes, azure skin, and a slender, tall figure.

"Hahaha! I'm back! I'm back! This is how we were before! This is how I was before!" Queen Azshara knelt on the ground with a look of pure joy, incredulously touching her fair face.

Using the smooth floor of the temple, he could clearly see his reflection: a female night elf in a white robe with an exquisite face—it was himself from ten thousand years ago.

Rhodes sat on his throne, looking down at Azshara with great interest.

Well, I'm a little disappointed. I was looking forward to seeing what the most beautiful woman in Azeroth would look like, but it seems that she's only about as pretty as Tyrande.

She exudes a queenly aura and possesses a mature, sophisticated charm, which adds to her appeal. However, Tyrande's overall demeanor is more gentle and feminine.

Previously, Tyrande had reverted to her attire from ten thousand years ago, wearing the Priestess of the Moon gown for Rhodes, and she was in no way inferior to the Night Elf Queen before her.

Moreover, from a human aesthetic point of view, this Night Elf Queen is not particularly stunning; one could only say she is somewhat disappointing.

At this moment, Azshara, who was kneeling on the ground, seemed to realize that she hadn't thanked him yet, so she raised her head and saw Rhodes' slightly disappointed look.

In that instant, the Queen's heart shattered. How could this be? Why? Why do you show such disappointment when you see me restored to my original appearance, Lord Rhodes?

Rhodes's disappointed expression dealt Queen Azshara a critical hit of 100,000 points, deeply wounding the Night Elf queen. However, Queen Azshara still forced herself to kneel on the ground and thank Rhodes for her grief.

"Thank you for your grace, great Lord Rhodes. I swear to you that my people and I will be loyal to you for all eternity."

"I need a maid to serve me tea and water, so you'll do!"

A maidservant who serves tea and water? Obviously, the word "maidservant" doesn't exist in Azeroth.

Does that mean a personal maid? Upon hearing this, Azshara's expression brightened; she realized she was indeed quite attractive.

Being chosen by this god to be his personal handmaid means you might have a chance in the future. Azshara, you must work hard and do everything you can to please him.

"Thank you for your mercy, great God Rhodes. You are my master. I will serve you as your personal maid and attend to your needs." Azshara immediately pressed her head to the ground and said humbly.

If only Vashj were still here, I might be able to learn from her how to be a personal maid and how to serve a man.

Wait a minute! This powerful god is called Rhodes, that name sounds familiar!

Suddenly, Azshara seemed to remember something. She had heard a little about what had happened in the world of Azeroth recently. It was said that a powerful demigod, whose name was Rhodes, was involved.

The other party invented a spell that can resurrect the dead. Could it be this person in front of us? But this is no demigod! This is a true god.

A group of ignorant mortals actually mistook a true god walking among humans for a demigod!

Chapter 410 Choosing a Handmaid for the Goddess, Meeting Sargeras

But how should they bring it up? Queen Azshara looked at Rhodes and the two goddesses sitting beside her, and immediately had an idea.

“Great Lord Rhodes, my former personal maid, Vashj, was extremely skilled at serving people. She was the best maid in the world. I wonder if you could resurrect her?”

"If you were to resurrect my former handmaid, I could have her help assemble a retinue of maids to serve your two goddess wives," Queen Azshara said.

“Oh! How did you know I could resurrect the dead?” Rhodes asked.

Ms. Vashj, to be honest, I was interested in seeing her back then, but I had to go to Karazhan and meet with Azeroth again.

Upon his return, he discovered that this renowned World of Warcraft lady had already been rejected by the Alliance, which left Rhodes slightly disappointed.

“Great Lord Rhodes, your name is very famous in Azeroth. Even I, who live in the underwater world, have heard of your great name. Those foolish mortals seem to have turned you, the true god, into a demigod.”

"This is disrespectful to you. After I leave, I will make sure to correct this mistake and let everyone know that you are a noble god," Queen Azshara said.

Upon hearing this, Rhodes nodded.

Well! It seems that the resurrection of the Forsaken, the Death Knights, and even the former Lightbringer Uther has indeed caused a great stir in the world of Azeroth. Even Queen Azshara, who lives in the deep sea, has heard of his name.

However, those adventurers were right. He was indeed a demigod at the time, and even during the attack on Ulduar, he was only infinitely close to a true god. He only truly became a god-level expert after going to the Saint Seiya universe.

“There’s nothing to brag about. I’m still a demigod in Azeroth. Don’t reveal my true identity. This is something I did intentionally,” Rhodes said.

Rhodes had no interest in proclaiming himself a true god in Azeroth; he was the kind of god who studied divine power to become stronger, not one who absorbed the power of faith.

Rhode only needs enough subordinates; too many would be a bad thing. The forces of Undercity, the Blood Elves, and the Beast Pirates are basically no longer useful to him. The only ones he can truly manage are the Saint Seiya warriors he has trained.

Only Kaido, the father-in-law, is still able to withstand attacks and fight!

"I see. Please forgive my foolishness, Lord Rhodes, how dare I presume to guess your thoughts?" Queen Azshara hurriedly knelt on the ground and said.

No wonder Lord Rhodes fell in love with the Moon Goddess; they shared similar interests. The Moon Goddess Elune also greatly enjoyed using her priestess body to travel in the lower realms.

Upon hearing this, Rhodes nodded, then waved his hand, signaling Azshara not to speak, and turned to look at Athena and Pallas.

"So, how about it? Would you like a maid to serve you?"

“It would be good to have a maid. Most of the Saint Seiya groups are men, so it’s not very convenient,” Athena said, stroking her chin.

Seeing that his sister had agreed, Pallas shrugged, indicating that he would listen to his sister in everything.

After consulting the two women, Rhodes nodded, then looked at Azshara kneeling below and spoke.

“I understand your request, Azshara. Do you have anything that Vashj used to use? I need a medium to summon her back,” Rhodes said.

Lady Vashj's body has already been disposed of by the League, and now there's probably not even a trace left. The only thing left to do is to use some of her belongings to perform a spirit mediumship.

Fortunately, Rhodes' current strength has completely reached the level of a true god, so he doesn't need flesh and blood or anything like that to communicate with the souls of the dead.

Moreover, even top-tier demigods can be resurrected by Rhodes effortlessly using his divine power.

As for the Shadowlands, heh!

In the past, I was somewhat afraid of the Eternals of the Shadowlands, but now, if you let them come and try, I'd be doing them a favor by not going to the Shadowlands to grind them to dust.

At this moment, Athena, who was sitting to the side, suddenly spoke up.

"Resurrecting a mere mortal is nothing more than a demigod, so there's no need for sacrifices or anything like that."

"Azshara, go back and prepare your people. I'll give you seven days. After seven days, Rhodes and I will lift the curse on your people and resurrect your personal maid, Vashj."

"No sacrifice needed?" Athena seemed to be plotting something. Rhodes didn't interrupt, but nodded to Azshara and said.

"Azshara, go back and prepare! I will open a portal later, and you can bring all your people here. I will restore them to their original form as night elves, including your descendants."

Queen Azshara was overjoyed upon hearing this, as the Naga race now numbered in the millions.

Night elves possess eternal lifespans, even after transforming into Naga. Otherwise, Lady Vashj wouldn't have lived so long and reunited with Illidan.

However, the night elves, who live on the seabed, also reproduce, but their offspring in the deep sea do not have the eternal life of their ancestors.

They gave birth to countless sea monsters, and these low-level Naga were the backbone of their underwater army.