Almost no one except Blake could have predicted that the situation would develop to this point. Seeing the completely different requests from the Zartars, Black Corner was a little numb.

Kane held the war spear in his hand, his expression a little complicated.

He hates the Earth Princess for destroying his hometown, but killing his wife in front of her husband is something I can't do. Maybe Black should do it for him?

He must be able to do it.

"Kill her!"

Magatha Grimtotem was determined. She said to the black horn beside her:

"Send her to be reunited with her husband. You heard her request."

"Shut up!"

The gentler Hamuul Runetotem scolded:

"The situation is showing signs of being resolved. Don't fan the flames here! Killing her is not a solution to the problem and will only intensify the conflict.

Most importantly, the life force of Desolace must be returned."

"Can you calm her down?"

Magatha sneered:

"Look at her appearance. She has gone crazy. She used the life force to keep Zalta's body immortal. Once the life force is removed, her husband's soul will dissipate.

Do you think she will do this?

You really don’t understand crazy women trapped in love, Hamuul, you wretch, you are pathetic in every sense of the word.”

"Don't make any noise."

Black Horn scolded:

"It's not our turn to make a decision on this matter. The person who can make the decision is not there."

The deer-horned cow pursed its lips, and in the next moment, everyone's eyes were on Blake, who was standing at the Tomb of Zalta.

This stinky pirate was trying to cut off Zalta's huge antlers and put them secretly into his luggage. When he was doing bad things, he felt the eyes coming from behind, so he hid the cut antlers behind his back very vigilantly.

, turned around and looked back.

He said in a dissatisfied tone:

"Why are you looking at me?

Just do whatever you want to do. Didn't we discuss it before? Both parents are still here. Do you, the common people like me, need to think about this kind of family matter? "

After saying that, he continued to turn back and cut the huge antlers in front of him.

This is really good stuff.

In Blake's vision, this thing exudes orange light and is an excellent manufacturing material. He just cut it off and took it back, mixing it with the Death Nails taken from the Qiraji Ruins to make him a good dagger.

The remaining antlers can also be used as rewards for the Uncrowned. The antlers of Cenarius's own son are not a good thing that can be obtained casually.

"He's right."

The old orc Drek'Thar dispersed the storm core in his hand, and he said to Black Horn:

"It's useless for us to talk about this kind of thing. Princess Theradras is unconscious and she can't make a decision. She has to ask the Stone Mother to come forward to solve the trouble caused by her daughter.

With the power of the Elemental Lord, as long as the Stone Mother is willing to come forward, the tragic situation in the Desolate Land will soon be alleviated.

Don't hesitate, let's get started.

Just use the elemental power here to communicate with Deep Rock Continent, do you need our help?"

"Just stop her."

Black Horn took a few steps back and grasped the Holy Hammer again.

Seeing that these outsiders actually wanted to communicate with the elemental realm, Princess Theradras, who had been angry just now, immediately became frightened.

"no, do not want!"

she howled:

"My mother will take me back by force. She will not bless me and Zalta. I won't allow you to do this!"

She gathered huge rocks to continue the attack. The old orc and Magatha immediately summoned storms and flowing water again, but the Earth Princess's offensive was dissipated before it even started.

Because the person she loves is standing in front of her.

"That's enough! Theradras! Don't go crazy anymore."

The spirit body of Zalta, the son of nature, stood between the Earth Princess and the outsiders. The jungle guardian who inherited Cenarius's body and majestic appearance shouted loudly:

"Look around you, my love. This holy place we have created for each other was once filled with hope, filled with the tranquility of my father Cenarius's dreams, and the earth-like peace of your mother, Lord Therazane.

Perseverance.

This power of shaping beauty is constantly flowing out from your body and mine. Our selfish combination once wanted to shape the crystallization of nature and the earth.

We want to use this method to convince our parents to allow us to be together.

But we were wrong.

We cannot represent the earth and nature, nor can we master the great power. Our selfishness is punished by fate. These centaurs born from our union...

Look at them.

They did not inherit our advantages, but magnified our shortcomings infinitely. They became barbaric and aggressive, without any characteristics of docility and civilization.

They steal the power of nature and the earth and use it to destroy rather than build. They are an extension of our sin.

But even so...

Even though they have committed serious crimes against me, I still love them.

Because they are the gifts you gave me.

We cannot deprive them of their right to enjoy the world. Our sons and daughters need their parents to guide them, but we have failed in our duty.

Don't you hear the wars and the cries on the earth?

The world has begun to punish them, and it's all our fault."

Zarta said to the lover in front of her in a pleading voice:

"Please, don't make any more mistakes, don't use the name of our love to deepen this mistake. The trouble we have caused is no longer something we can solve.

We must turn to my father and your mother.

Only existences like them can heal the defects in the Centaur soul from the root, and only their guidance can allow our children to truly integrate into this world.

We can't be so selfish and only think about each other, we also have a responsibility to them."

Zarta's words made Kane, who had already tightened his grip on his weapon, and the Sunwalker Chief behind him look at each other.

They had thought that the Centaur Father was definitely not a good person.

But now it seems that Zalta is not hopeless. Maybe after a long death, he has seen his sins and is seeking atonement?

Actually, think about it.

After all, he is the son of Cenarius. As a demigod of nature, Cenarius is a symbol of order. No matter how rebellious his child is, it is impossible for him to degenerate overnight into a black and evil bastard with no bottom line like Black, right?

"But I don't want to leave you, my Zalta."

Princess Theradras is really obedient.

After Zarta's persuasion, she almost immediately stopped attacking.

This ugly monster is as docile as a kitten in front of his lover.

Blake, who was watching this scene, couldn't help but think that if Zaltar ordered the Earth Princess to cause massacre, maybe Theradras would really execute it without hesitation.

This kind of mental control in the name of love is really terrifying. Fortunately, she met a child of nature like Zarta. If she had met Blake at the beginning...

Well, the Desolate Land has probably long since become a mass grave full of bones.

The Earth Princess collapsed on the ground and said in a pleading tone:

"Because my sister's rebellion broke my mother's heart, she no longer allows me to stay in the material world for a long time. Once I am discovered by her, she will permanently ground me.

Without my protection, your soul will...

I am too stubborn, I asked you to stay in this elemental land for too long, you can no longer return to nature, I will lose you, lose you forever.

That would be more uncomfortable than killing me.

please.

Don't punish me like this."

"But we already have those wonderful memories of the past, my love."

Zalta is very open-minded.

He stepped forward to hug the crying Earth Princess and said:

"During this long time, I can hear the thoughts you express every day, and I can feel your heart that exists for me. The stone may not have temperature, but I have received soul satisfaction from you.
To be continued...