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Naga used to be the upper elves who followed the queen, and her loyalty to the queen was beyond doubt. The samurai knew that she should execute the order immediately, but she was hesitant now.

"My name," said the samurai, who wanted to make sure that the person still remembered himself, even if he didn't want to see her now.

"You are not her." The man finally stood up again, but said this.

The samurai's eyes changed.

"This is not her voice."

"It's me," she said. "As long as you open your eyes, you can recognize me, just as I can recognize you."

The man remained silent and his eyes never opened until the end. The samurai thought that he must be the way he was when he was a night elf. In fact, she never recalled her original self. After the explosion of the Well of Eternity, the Queen made a deal with a dark existence, and all the night elfs that sank to the bottom of the sea were twisted.

"I have also been afraid of facing myself, but everyone here is like this. So do you, as long as you... open your eyes."

"So you treat this change as a gift from Azshara? You forgot that it was her who brought the Burning Legion, she made Sin Azshari sink into the bottom of the sea. She ruined us!"

This sentence caused a lot of reaction, and everyone who heard it focused their eyes on Azshara.

Feeling strange, the queen's face turned extremely cold. "My patience is limited, the samurai. Are you still going to persuade him?"

"Please give me some more time, Queen. He was also the one who served you, perhaps because he could not adapt to this new body."

"Maybe he has completely chosen to be an enemy of us. There are countless people who want to win my favor, but not everyone has this opportunity. Today's scene is so bad. You know what I mean..."

"As for the order, queen." She sighed, then faced her partner who had been missing her for a longing, and said in a trembling voice: "Traitor."

The trembling poisonous spear was in her hands and she began to walk towards him.

The two Naga monsters retreated.

The spear pierced him, forcing him to take a step back.

She betrayed the truth because he loved her.

The second strike carried a huge force to penetrate him. He staggered for a moment, but still stood stubbornly. Now he didn't seem to be unstable because of Naga's body.

She failed to stop the ending of him being killed. She was the real traitor.

The spear was stained with blood and pierced through him for the third time. Now his strength began to lose. "Stop it," he suddenly opened his eyes and looked up at her and said, "The light of the moon god shines on me, and I will be free."

The female warrior's determination was completely shaken, and they looked at each other for a moment. At that moment, she only felt love. In the eyes of her partner, she was what she used to be.

She penetrated him.

His vision began to blur, and his body began to fall. But he saw that the samurai could no longer hide it, and her expression was changing. The ruthless mask fell and replaced with increasingly obvious fear.

"You!" It seemed like her former voice, but she hated that she could not call her lover's name. She rushed to him and caught him before he fell to the ground. "No!"

What have I done? What am I doing?

Indeed, the fear that devours all oppresses and fills the mouth, nose and throat.

He lay in a pool of blood, and the sea water rose bright scarlet. The spear fell beside him and lost its luster. It was surrounded by countless gazes.

She looked at him in all directions, but she turned a blind eye. His bloody face looked back at her like a reflection in a mirror, lying on her side, breathing lightly and getting weaker.

Her hands were cold and always so. But he felt nothing. A kind of tranquility covered him like a shroud. All feelings would no longer exist.

"A lover who cannot look at each other is such a wonderful performance." Ellasa's tone was cruel and abuse. "You have proved your loyalty to me, the samurai. I hope you can continue to work hard."

Hope has decayed. She thought of her lover's expression when she opened her eyes. For a moment, the strangeness deeply tortured her. She began to understand why he didn't want to look at him, and he couldn't help but hate her.

The samurai was full of hatred and bitterness. She cursed herself and turned her hatred to herself.

The moment he fell, she felt that she had been imprisoned forever in this curse. The trembling poisonous gun returned to her hands, and only the endless battle and ultimate death could give her peace.

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The location of the final battle of the Female Warriors was in the ruins of the capital of the Vicu people. The surroundings were gloomy, and when the Withering Ones came here, they heard millions of tortured souls screaming, tossing and turning in common pain.

The Vicu people living in the depths of the ocean will not leave any bones after death, so the bones buried in the seabed all come from Naga.

Your soul will be used for me!

Nathanos began to chant ancient spells, and for this he did not hesitate to change back to human form, and the sea water stings his skin, but this generational value is.

Death is not the way to escape all sins.

Those restless voices were being suppressed, and an uneasy soul wanted to release the fiery, uncontrolled anger.

Nathanos was almost successful, he was so close that he almost woke up the samurai. Just before his success, his chanting was interrupted.

The sea water suddenly became cold, fish and creatures dodged everywhere, and even the light became dark. What caused this unusual phenomenon? Nathanos soon realized that an uninvited guest was quietly coming.

When she came out, she looked around and didn't seem to notice him at first. And he wouldn't be surprised, whether it was because of her arrival or her changes. Although the Naga Queen Azshara appeared, the pressure on Nathanos was also extremely strong.

"Ah, it turns out that it's a new guest who wants to get the soul of a samurai." She quipped at the Withering One, then suddenly frowned, "Wait, I seem to have... seen you somewhere!"

"Honest is so great, you still remember me. A queen who fell into the abyss. You look...became a lot more beautiful." Nathanos said in a teasing tone, deliberately holding Salamani in his hand again.

"It's you!" Azshara recognized him, "You are still alive? It's really unexpected. I thought you had only a pile of rotten bones left on you."
Chapter completed!