Where is this?

Am I dead?

Vasqi was confused, and she felt as if she was in a quiet world.

There is no sound of wind, no sound of insects, and there is no familiar sound of flowing water and the touch of water flow.

Not on the earth, nor in the depressing deep water.

At this moment, a voice in my heart is becoming extremely clear and accurate.

That's the sound of hope.

"Sailega...Sailega...Sailega..."

The sound was extremely trance and very distant, as if the previous call was already ancient times ten thousand years ago.

It's so long that it seems like I can't remember it.

But in the past ten thousand years, I always woke up in nightmare, but what comforted my heart was this voice and the voice that I recognized as the real master.

That is the mistake of choosing oneself and being abandoned.

Not really abandonment.

It's all because of the [Ultimate Transformation] left by the master!

I have had enough of the queen's self-repentance and her domineering behavior.

The second month after falling into the deep sea, he left Azshara City and brought some compatriots who had lost faith in the queen...

Whenever all of my compatriots fell asleep and no one looked at me, I took off all my clothes, stood in front of the mirror, and admired my unique body.

There is no disgusting long snake tail.

There are no scales with ominous green light.

There are no sharp, fierce and vicious claws.

There is no deformed, twisted and terrifying six-handed hand.

In the mirror, I am still as perfect as ten thousand years ago.

A pair of long legs with a well-proportioned white legs, a more slender and enchanting waist, and a pink and seductive peak, just like a face of an artwork...

I once thought that Queen Azshara was the most beautiful existence in the world, but unfortunately, the queen had surrendered to the evil god under the fear of death and turned into a monster that even she hated.

"Only I... Only I Vasqi, no, Serega... escaped this vicious curse..." Gently touching his still perfect body, Vasqi fell into some kind of fanatical narcissism.

"Great Lord, my Lord Mark Duku When will you appear? Take me out of this horrible world? I swear, I will offer you eternal loyalty?"

Vasqi declared herself countless times.

Life at the bottom of the sea is extremely terrifying, with giant sea beasts everywhere that are unimaginable on the surface.

Things like a beacon are often some kind of terrifying sea monster to seduce Naga's bait organ.

Vasqi has personally seen no less than ten compatriots, who yearned for the light and the prosperity of the past, rushed forward when they were mentally broken.

The light disappeared, and only the hideous mouth of the sea beast with thousands of sharp teeth.

Blood and minced meat floated with the tide, and whether you would like to or not, you could taste the taste of your compatriots in your cheeks.

These disgusting days, day after day, year after year.

The human form cannot live in the deep sea. If you want to survive, you can only use the [Ultimate Transformation] to become a compatriot, wave tridents in the deep sea, and fight with limited natural magic.

Because of the hope in my heart, Vasqi, who was not of outstanding qualifications, became more and more outstanding.

Destroy sea beasts.

Recover the water element as a slave.

Subjugate the deep sea giant.

At some point, a large group of Nagas had gathered around her, including men and women. Every subordinate regarded her as hope and faith.

Suddenly a bitter smile.

"My greatest hope is actually my master." The infinite emotion of this sentence never leaked out of her mouth.

"Sailega...Sailega..." The call of the past master would sound in her mind every time she dreamed of midnight, becoming the driving force for her survival.

This voice inspired her.

Because the master had seen through fate and foresaw all this in advance.

In her crazy consciousness, this sound has become a magnificent pulse of the long river of fate. It led her to survive countless painful times, break through the destiny of death, and give her the courage to lead more compatriots on their way.

right!

This voice is still the embodiment of hope.

"Master...how can you treat me like this?"

In a trance, I cried.

Hum? Am I dead? Why can I still feel it?

I was confused and suddenly felt that someone was touching my body.

It is cold, but gentle, like a mother stroking it.

The mysterious power injected into her body, allowing blood to flow again in her body, driving away the cold evil and bringing heat and hope.

The mysterious material in the bloodline flowed faster and faster, and even felt the illusion that there were countless trains roaring in my body.

But at this moment, my heart was extremely quiet, and my soul seemed to be transcending, floating in the air, quietly watching all the weird scenes in front of me. My translucent body had a strange power circulating.

Ah! What is this?

The illusion of memories overlaps with the things in the horizon, and it seems that there is a moment when it has passed through the shackles of time.

She saw the city of Azshara ten thousand years ago and the twisted void destroyed in an explosion.

She saw Stormwind City ten thousand years later and the alliance prospered in one person's hands.

The alternation of old and new things, the rise and fall of thousands of years only comes from the hand of a hero's fate. He weaves the fate of thousands of years together with the supreme mysterious power of the bronze dragon king Nozdom.

The ancient battle, the burning return.

Countless creatures were devoted to it, but only he used his strength, strategy and courage to write the epic of his destiny into real history.

therefore

One of the greatest legendary heroes ever born in Azeroth

His name is Mark Dooku, no, that's his pseudonym.

His real name is Duke Marcus who gives her hope and the real master of the future.

After thousands of years of hardship, Vasqi tried hard to raise her head and open her eyes. She saw in confusion that Enzos jumped out after she died, and also saw that Enzos' conspiracy was defeated again.

At the end of the scene, she finally saw the figure that made her dream come true again.

When she saw Duke's eyes facing her on the other side of the long river of fate, she was so shocked that she could not speak out, and she burst out: "Master, it turns out that you have never abandoned me?"

Vasqi saw his master's confident smile as if he had mastered the world and destiny.

"Fool, if you give me sincerity and loyalty, how could I let you die at will?"

The voice of Duke's master responding, like a morning bell, drove away the darkness and woke her from her confusion.

"I...I'm not dead?" Vasqi struggled to sit up, and was stunned to see Duke walking towards her.
Chapter completed!