Wharton Plane, Kelmar City, Odoyak Family Castle.In the study, it was already afternoon, and the sunlight shone obliquely on Amun's contemplative face through the skylight.This is another day of focused study, from early morning to now, Amon has put everything off, and he has not eaten or drunk, but has locked himself in the house, recalling the experience in the nightmare last night, and sorting out the harvest this time.In front of him, on the desk, there were several special books spread out, and the quill pen was also stained with dragon blood ink, but looking at the page, only a few lines were scribbled, and then it was broken According to the habit, Amon had to write while thinking, and then combed through it repeatedly when he turned around, trying not to miss a little useful information.But in fact, he just remembered a little, and he couldn't write it anymore.Well, he'll have to admit, he didn't dare to write it!
Think of the brilliant orb that the predecessor threw at the end, and then think of the hundreds of stars that were lit up, and you can see how far the power of nightmares has been exploited by him, and how powerful he is.But such a powerful existence is dead!!
Die on that so-called great thing!
Amon shuddered just thinking about it, and eventually, he gave up on putting the news on paper and instead kept it in his head.Frankly, the ex's tone was very tight, and he either said ambiguous or specious, and the questions were not answered much, but more doubts were sown.But that piece of advice is very interesting, it is very straightforward, it is the surface meaning, but if you think about it carefully and change it from a different angle, there is too much deep meaning.For example, the path of nightmares is compared to the path of gods and demons, and faintly, the three seem to be a little side by side, which is very interesting?
Another example is the nightmare, which doesn't seem to care about faith and doesn't need a soul, so where is the root of its power?
Also, Amon knew that the former Lord of Nightmares was a collector of the power of faith, and in Anduin's time, the Lord of Nightmares was the true god they worshipped.For example, if this counsel came from His mistakes, did His final decision to do that great thing have anything to do with those mistakes?
Well, all this, Amon changed a lot of angles and made many interpretations, but in the end, the accurate conclusion is that he should be reluctant when he should be, and he must be cowardly when he should be cowardly, unless he is strong enough to a certain extent, otherwise, no one can tell him the identity of the Lord of Nightmares.With that out of his mind, Amon began to look through the fragments of Grand Elder Anduin's memories again.Although the initial time period has passed, it is not easy to connect the memories, but now, what can be remembered by Anduin is also the part he remembers the most.However, Amon went from being careless at the beginning to sitting upright.He suddenly discovered that the fragments of Grand Elder Anduin's memories were the biggest gain of his trip.And this gain is not in his tens of thousands of years of experience and insight into human nature, let alone his knowledge of orc warriors and the war song system, only a little use of the power of nightmares.As a mature nightmare master, the previous one's development and utilization of the power of nightmares is indeed not comparable to Amon's, and the various uses that remain in memory fragments are even more eye-opening for Amon.It was only then that Amon knew that the Rainbow Dao was indeed not only the Lord of Nightmares, and that the countless planes could not be saved by the Lord of Nightmares alone.When the power of the nightmare is restored to a certain extent, those hosts of the Nightmare Lord can actually be pulled into the Rainbow Dao, and they can also become the messengers of the nightmare, going to other main material planes to develop new hosts.That's what Nightmare Walker really means.For another example, the Nightmare Fire is actually a conceptual flame, which has a role that needs to be given by the Nightmare Lord himself, and there are infinite possibilities.Then, Amon saw a trick in the memory fragment, and that He actually destroyed a true kingdom of God with this, that is, the kind of kingdom of God that hangs in the sky like stars.It was the eternal dimness of a star, the fall of a true god, and it was revealed in Amun's eyes.Although Anduin was only one of the participants, his vision was not comprehensive, but the magnificent corner of the exhibition made Amon stunned.It took a long time for Amon to come back to his senses and quickly began to sort through the fragments of his memories.He thought about it, these are not afraid to be recorded in books, but it is not easy to sort out Anduin's tens of thousands of years of life experience, and it is destined to take a long time.In comparison, the imminent war on the Aegean plane is actually imminent, how to help the orcs take their homeland and then drive Netherel out?
Amun had a plan in mind for this, but he also wanted to hear the opinion of Grand Elder Anduin, and it was obvious that this one had been planning for so long, and he must have some plans.In the end, what lies in front of Amon is the real world.Because, winter is gone, spring is coming, and another grand celebration ceremony in Kelmar City is about to begin.Wharton's main plane.After entering the end of March, the north once again ushered in a blizzard, which seemed to be the last unwillingness of winter, and the goose feather-sized snowflakes mixed with the north wind smashed on people's faces, and they could actually feel the slightest pain.However, after the blizzard, the temperature is getting higher and higher day by day, until a few days at the end of March, with the warm spring breeze blowing, the corner of the garden wall, the wasteland and the wilderness, there are already green embellishments, and the tenacious grass and trees finally drill out of the frozen soil, and support the body, stretching with the wind.So, winter goes, spring comes!
And with the passage of time, the preparations for this celebration have also been done with the high-speed cooperation of various institutions in Kelmar City.Although Amon didn't pay much attention, there was no doubt that the courtiers of the Odoyak family were holding back their energy and were ready to flex their muscles.Then, on the penultimate day of March, a guest finally arrived.It's just that, surprisingly, the first guest ushered in by this grand celebration was not the long-awaited Elven Mage Tower, nor the Winter Solstice City, which is closest to Kelmar City, nor the Ordian City where caravans were running around.The first caravan to arrive was enormous, with hundreds of pack wagons, drawn by mighty Charr giants, and an escort of more than 500 men.They crossed the wasteland and the glacier, set out before the winter had even receded, and finally arrived at the city of Kelmar after a long journey.They are from the city of Vengeance, Deluth!
What Amon didn't expect was that he actually met an old man who was not an old man!
The castle of the Odoyak family, inside the Great Hall.Amon received the first guest to arrive, but Amon was startled when the messenger stepped back and a man in a black cloak stepped forward and lifted his hood.He looked at the man, frowned slightly, and said with some uncertainty, "Are you, Celia?"
”The woman looked up, revealing a beautiful face, but when you look at her, you will no longer pay attention to her appearance, but are attracted by her temperament.It is a kind of feminine softness mixed with heroism, heroism and wildness, wildness and elegance, it is difficult to say, but when you see her, you can never forget it.The woman's gaze was very gentle, she looked high, met Amun's gaze, and said with a light smile: "It's been a long time, Amonkerma Odoyak!"
”In a word, it seems to pull both of them back to that night a few years ago, on the wasteland, with the stars in the background, accompanied by the cold wind of early spring, and by a bonfire, there are two people sitting opposite each other.They watched out for each other, exchanged their information, until nothing more, and then parted ways.It was the first and only time they had met, and then, when they heard from each other, they were already in the midst of legend.Amon was in a trance for a moment, then came back to his senses, lowered his head, looked at the other party condescendingly, and said lightly after a long time: "Yes, I haven't seen you for a long time."
The patron saint of the great immortal goddess of vengeance and the patron saint of the Northlands, the brightest general of the Northlands, the de facto master of the city of Tyluth, the Wilderness Firefox, and the crown of Celia Northland Storm!
”Such occasions for receiving foreign guests naturally require sufficient battles, such as Chief Consul Sergi, Chief Legal Officer Diego, and Elder Jack of the Hell Expeditionary Legion.And Amon's words are the real surprise!