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Chapter 193 Tyrande: This is Elune's Oracle

"Great Elune, what are your instructions?" 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 and will perform a ritual on you. 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, what's wrong? 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 does she have?" 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!" After Tyrande finished speaking, she left with all the Moon Priestesses.

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 arrival is an 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 await you immediately upon receiving the command 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 stunning!

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.

All anyone knew was that their leader, Lady Tyrande, had received an oracle from the moon goddess, but no one knew that Tyrande was to be possessed by Azeroth.

"My demigod, let's find a quiet place to talk!"

"Um!"

Led by Tyrande, Rhodes quickly entered the Temple of the Moon Goddess. Tyrande waved her hand, dismissing all the Sisters of the Moon, leaving only herself and Rhodes.

"Azure Dragon Demigod, I have heard Elune's call. It is my honor to become the temporary vessel for that great being, but may I ask what exactly I am to do?" Tyrande asked.

"Things are complicated, and the less you know, the better." Rhodes didn't want to tell Tyrande too much, after all, this was the mastermind behind the scheme against the Burning Legion.

"My demigod, please tell me! Let me prepare myself mentally. Perhaps I need to make arrangements for my own affairs after death." Tyrande's face showed a resolute expression.

There must be something important to do if the great Azeroth possesses you.

If my body can't withstand the power of Azeroth, then it might be my death day. It's a real shame that I can't see Malfurion one last time before that happens.

"It's not that serious. It's not like it's going to kill you. Don't worry! I guarantee you'll be fine this time." Rhodes stepped forward to reassure Tyrande.

Please! Grandma, why are you so nervous? Do you think it's some kind of life-or-death separation? You need to prepare for your own funeral!

If the plan goes smoothly, we will have a negotiation with Sargeras; if it doesn't, we will exile him.

It all depends on what choice General Sa makes: whether to cooperate to deal with the Void or to become its enemy!

"I hope so, my demigod. Shall we begin the ritual now?" Tyrande asked.

"That's right! Let's begin. Sit cross-legged on the ground, relax your mind, and don't resist. I will guide Azeroth into your body."

Tyrande nodded and, as Rhodes instructed, sat cross-legged on the ground, entering a state of ethereal meditation.

Rhodes then took out his Emerald Dream Mark and began to guide the soul of Azeroth into Tyrande's body.

A burst of green light appeared, and an incomparably terrifying and powerful consciousness emerged from the Emerald Dream, gradually entering Tyrande's body.

"Ah!! Uh! Ah!" Tyrande felt as if her body was about to be torn apart. An incredibly powerful being entered her body—the Azerothian Star Soul.

"Tyrande, hang in there! Almost there." Rhodes said, increasing his efforts as he began to guide Azeroth's soul.

At the same time, he used his life energy to protect Tyrande's body.

After much effort, the light faded, and Tyrande floated in mid-air, her entire body radiating an incomparably sacred glow.

The color of his eyes also changed from light blue to bright gold.

"Is that you, Azeroth?" Rhodes called out tentatively.

"That's right! It was me. I successfully entered this child's body. Her body can barely support my soul," Azeroth said, stretching his body.

Compared to the most perfect body, Queen Azshara must be experiencing some discomfort.

It was still usable, though, at least my soul had entered completely. As for the little girl named Tyrande, her consciousness had entered a deep slumber.

However, if necessary, Azeroth can temporarily return control of the body to Tyrande.

"Then, let's set off together!"

"Wait, let this girl and her people explain themselves first!"

After all, this departure might take a while. After Azeroth finished speaking, the golden light in his pupils dissipated, and he once again emitted a pale blue glow. Tyrande regained control of her body.

"Whoosh! I can feel it, Azeroth, the great Azerothian star-soul is within me." Tyrande clenched her fists, feeling the immense power within her body, and said in disbelief.

"Tyrande, explain to your people that you are leaving for a while."

"I understand, Demigod. It's a pity Malfurion isn't here; otherwise, the Night Elf race could be entrusted to his command."

Malfurion is currently being plotted against; I'll rescue him sometime when I can!

The two quickly left the temple.

"Sandis Yuyue, my adopted daughter, come forward."

"Mother Tyrande, what are your orders?" A female sentinel in armor knelt before Tyrande.

Holy crap, is this the legendary General Feathermoon? He soloed Okrimar all by himself.

Tyrande: "Shandis, I need to leave for a while to follow the demigod and complete the task that Elune has given me."

During this period, you will temporarily lead my people.

After ten thousand years of trials and tribulations, this little girl has actually grown up and is now fully capable of standing on her own.

"Me! Can I really do it?"

"Believe in yourself, my adopted daughter. After I'm gone, the tribe will be in your hands. I believe you won't let me down."

"Yes, High Priestess Tyrande, I understand. I will lead the people well while you are away."

Tyrande nodded upon hearing this and returned to Rhodes' side once more. Rhodes waved his hand, opening a Spark Portal and taking Tyrande away.

The two appeared in Tirisfal Glades, where Tyrande's eyes regained their golden light, and Azeroth took over her body.

"Rhodes! When are you planning to summon Sargeras?"

"Let me first inquire about the situation with the Burning Legion. Oh, and dear Azeroth, I suddenly remembered something I forgot to tell you."

Due to some unforeseen circumstances, Sargeras may now be simultaneously manipulating both fel energy and the forces of order.

"??????" Azeroth.

(End of this chapter)