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"He's dead! N'Zoth is dead!" Azshara immediately showed an expression of immense joy.

Who could have imagined that the ancient gods, whom even the Titans couldn't defeat, would exit the stage in such a way!

He died in his own sealed land, killed by these mysterious warriors. What exactly is the power that these mysterious warriors possess?

As the former leader of the Night Elf Empire and the former queen of the Night Elves, Azshara possessed exceptional insight. She was once the most powerful arcane master and the most powerful mage in the world.

She had studied arcane magic, fel energy, holy light, shadow, life, and death, and she knew clearly that there were no other forces in the world besides these six fundamental forces.

But today, he saw another kind of power, a power that was no less destructive than the six fundamental forces, and even more powerful. This power was completely different from the arcane energy and shadow power that he controlled.

"A weak insect like you dares to call yourself a god with such strength? A Gold Saint could probably annihilate you completely," one of the Four Heavenly Kings sneered.

The four Heavenly Kings mobilized together, along with 12 Gold Saints. Although it wasn't their full strength, such a deployment naturally led people to believe they were dealing with some formidable opponent or a powerful god. But it turned out to be such a moron.

They claim to be gods, but they possess no divine power whatsoever. They only have a power filled with darkness and corruption, but this power is utterly insignificant in the face of their own universe, and they are protected by my god.

The opponent's mind control power was ineffective against them. Even without the need for God, they could resist the whispers with the powerful telekinetic energy of their cosmos.

"Alright, that's enough for now. Let's return to my god's side!" Next, following Lord Rhodes' orders, they would make a show of it, pretending to have completely withdrawn.

Then they would keep a close watch on the place, waiting for the ancient god Sarasta to come and devour the corpse of his colleague before capturing her alive.

"May I ask what kind of power you wield? That incomparably powerful, seemingly, seemingly cosmic power?" Queen Azshara asked.

She couldn't describe the specific concept of the power she had just experienced, but she could sense that it was a power similar to the universe.

Yes, that's exactly how Queen Azshara felt. The power they used came from the universe, but isn't the universe the Dark Void?

"You can actually sense the microcosm! And clearly state its name. It seems you're not entirely useless after all. No wonder my god has taken a liking to you," said the King of Life.

He originally thought that this sea monster-like woman was just a complete waste of space!

But now it seems that's not the case, right? Otherwise, my god wouldn't have chosen me.

"Cosmos, a very apt description. What kind of power is this? How can one obtain it? Can you tell me the specific method?" Queen Azshara asked.

"Let's go! We'll discuss the specifics once we return to my god's side." After saying this, the four Heavenly Kings used Rhodes's spatial tunnel to leave the underwater city.

The once-mighty Old God, N'Zoth, died quietly here, unknown even to the forests of Azeroth. Of the Old Gods who once threatened Azeroth, only one remains.

After the Four Heavenly Kings and the Gold Saints left, Rhode lifted the spatial seal, restoring the space to normal. The cosmos of the Four Heavenly Kings, the twelve Gold Saints, and Rhode's divine sense all enveloped this place, waiting for their prey to come to them.

A spatial fluctuation occurred, and the four Heavenly Kings brought Queen Azshara to a city. The buildings here were incredibly magnificent, with four palaces at the very top.

The colors are red, green, yellow, and blue, which are the palaces of the Four Heavenly Kings. Below the four palaces are twelve palaces connected together.

Above this palace stood a massive temple. Beside the temple stood two statues of goddesses, while in the very center was a male deity clad in golden armor.

That's right! This isn't Azeroth. To maintain his high-class image, Rhodes brought Queen Azshara directly to his private space, the Little Garden planet.

"What a magnificent building! Is this the palace where your gods reside?" Queen Azshara asked.

It was a magnificent palace, comparable even to the capital of the Night Elf Empire at its peak, especially the grand temple.

The statue exudes a power that is indescribable, sacred, and even inspires a sense of worship.

"Don't speak, come with us! Gold Saints, return to your own palaces," the Four Heavenly Kings said.

The twelve Gold Saints nodded and returned directly to their palaces, while the four Uranus, accompanied by Azsara, passed through the palaces of the twelve Gold Saints.

After passing through the palaces guarded by the four heavenly kings, they arrived at the temple at the very top. Athena and Pallas sat on either side of Rhodes, while Rhodes sat in the very center.

Wearing his magnificent golden flame robes, he exuded a divine power that was indescribable.

Looking at the god before her, Queen Azshara's eyes were filled with shock. She had never seen such a noble person before, and felt as if she herself was so humble and insignificant in front of him.

The magnificent armor he wore was beyond Azshara's comprehension; he had never seen such splendid and beautiful armor before. It fit him perfectly, as if it had been forged by heaven and earth.

Especially the two pairs of wings burning with flames on the back of the armor, which made the god in front of him look even more noble.

The two goddesses beside him were also incredibly elegant, both dressed in pure white robes; one had long golden hair, and the other had long violet hair.

Azshara's body involuntarily knelt down, before Rhodes' divine cosmos.

"My God! We have brought the person you requested: Queen Azshara and all the races behind her. The entire Naga are willing to pledge their loyalty to you," said the Celestial King of Life.

"Thank you for your hard work, my Four Heavenly Kings. Now return to your own palaces!" Rhodes nodded and said.

The four heavenly kings nodded upon hearing this, knelt before Rhodes again, and then slowly retreated, leaving the temple.

"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 love her, right?" Pallas whispered into 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 asked, looking at Queen Azshara kneeling below.

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 asking me what use I am to you?"

How would I know all this? 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's excitement, because your Moon Goddess Elune is also one of my wives and concubines," 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 seize 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 you a hymn and praise your great existence," 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 them losing contact with the surface world, and they didn't know how the night elves and high elves had gotten involved 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.

"Quiet down. 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.

With the help of the smooth floor of the temple, it could clearly see the reflection inside: a female night elf wearing a white robe and possessing an exquisite face. That was its former self, its self 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 look disappointed 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 isn't some demigod! This is a true god.

A group of ignorant mortals actually mistook a true god walking among mortals for a demigod! (End of Chapter)