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with WoWhead.com “Intro music” Hello everyone! Last week we began our siege upon suramar
where we ended up with our troops frozen in time and our spy on the inside, Lyleth, she
should have warned us about this, but she did not. There has been no word from her in some time. This cannot be a coincidence. Now we need to go out and investigate what’s
going on with Ly’leth. Only the most vigilant scryers could have
detected her message and Thalyssra believes that the only spot possible to do this from
would be the terrace of enlightenment. The duskwatch must have set up a listening
post there so we check the crying orbs for traces of Ly’leth’s message. Scry 1: “Thalyssra, I hope this message
finds you well. I have just come from an emergency council
regarding the Horde and Alliance forces amassing outside Suramar.” Scry 2: “Elisande has appointed a new first
arcanist: a dreadful woman named Andaris. Together they are working on a massive enchantment
to break the siege.” Scry 3: “An attack on the main gate is ill-advised,
but there may be another way. Andaris has dispatched her arcanists to the
Sanctum of Order.” Scry 4: “It seems there is some kind of
breach that runs beneath the Nightwell and into the palace itself! They are trying to seal it, but I am sure
you can find a way to- “ “Someone’s coming...Who are you?! W-wait! Unhand me! How dare you! Do you know who I am?!” Ly’leth appears to be taken captive but
before they took her, she was able to send out a vital piece of information. We must investigate this breach she spoke
of immediately! “Over here! I sense energies converging below, but aggressive
guardians bar my way. I need you to clear a path.” “Very efficient! Let us get a closer look...Say, this is impressive
spell work.” “A mana bore, perhaps? Hmm...nothing. This requires a great deal of power to maintain.” “It is not attached to the Nightwell, but
to the ley lines. Yet we control them, so how can she...ah,
yes. I see!” The Nightwell is so overloaded that they could
not spare anything for this seal. Instead, they are borrowing power from the
ley lines. Valtrois has traced one of their power sources
to Kel’balor so that’s our next destination to figure out how best to disable this barrier. “Ah, you have arrived. I expected to find something here but... “
“This ley line is being leeched, but I cannot see...wait! I have an idea.” “A clever cloaking spell, but what is that
device? Keep watch.” Casts her magics, protect her from ley line
channelers. “Hmm... they are redirecting a portion of
the ley line’s power directly to the Sanctum of Order. I am hesitant to take any action at this point. I’ll return to Shal ‘aran and continue
my research.” Our assault on the front gates couldn’t
have gone any worse, but there’s still hope. Valtrois will do some more research as to
how we’re going to lower the shield and now we also know why Ly’leth wasn’t sending
any more sweet messages. Week 8: We distribute the latest batch of
the Arcan’dor fruit and then a new message waits for us but sadly it’s not from Ly’leth. “Poor Thalyssra... you try so hard to save
your people, yet you cut them off from the one thing that can restore them! I fear Ly’leth shall pay the price for your
arrogance.” “Let us test the mettle of your rebellion! Send your best to face me at Ly’leth’s
estate...before I bring in more citizens for...questioning!” “I will take the teleporter to the estate
and bring our most powerful Withered. Meet me there.” “Elisande made YOU first arcanist? The pickings must have been slim indeed. Release Ly’leth now!” “Ha! This is what you bring? An outlander and a pack of mindless, mana-starved
corpses? You have fallen on hard times indeed.” “I’ll show you what these corpses can
do. Attack!” “As if I would bother with facing you myself. Felborne! Kill them!” “The Withered...defeated so easily by fel
magic. Please...save those you can. My wounds...are of no concern!" The newly appointed first arcanist, this Andaris
is dangerous and all the hours we’ve spend guiding our withered through the collapsed
tunnels of Falanaar seems to be for nothing. They’re weak to fel magic, something that
our enemy has in abundance, so after saving a few of the terrified citizens, it’s time
to get back to some training and come up with alternative tactics. Oculeth has a plan which requires specific
coordinates to allow him to focus his teleportation with extreme accuracy so we go about following
the shiny light and doing some readings. While he shifts through the gathered data,
Thallysra sends us out with the withered into felsoul hold. “The fel crystals anchor the Legion’s
power here. We should see what the Withered can do against
them.” We toss some mana onto the fel crystal which
lures the withered into trying to devour it. Getting in touch with the fel deals incredible
amounts of damage to them. You can almost hear them scream in torment,
but their addiction pushes them on, pushes them through the pain as they devour all that
delicious fel magic. “I’ve seen enough. I believe I can dampen the effect of fel magic
on the Withered. Go to the Soul Engine and I will send new
subjects your way.” “That worked even better than expected! I shall continue to refine my work for the
next step.” Those poor, poor withered... In the meantime Oculeth has another job for
us, in order to advance his studies he will need a bit of equipment from his workshop. 4 discarded orbs and some telemancy notes
are brought back and now the fun can begin. In the next test Thalyssra sends us to fight
with some felborne who have begun to expand their grasp beyond the city’s reach. Their outpost leader, Valthis Ama’ran serves
Andaris directly and now is the perfect time to put our withered training and Oculeth’s
devices to the test. With the readings we’ve gathered and the
additional fel resistance added to our withered, we’re now able to out pokeballs and call
upon them at will. No longer does the fel one shot them and we’ve
gained a new powerful tool for our arsenal. “The telemancy orbs are working perfectly. Best we keep this quiet until we’re ready
for the real push.” Week 9, the last week and another piece of
fruit to hand out. Valtrois has finished her research and has
come up with a plan. There are several key archway locations through
Suramar that harness the power necessary for the sanctums energy barrier. We’re send out to these locations with a
energy disruptor and by placing them while avoiding the enemies and traps within the
areas, we’re able to remotely break the link simultaneously, causing the barrier to
fall. Oculeth will teleport us into breach and then
it’s up to us to secure the area. We won’t be alone though, we have our telemancy
orbs to back us up in case anything goes wrong. “Very well, I shall begin. When I am finished, all the devices we have
‘adjusted’ will cease working.” “It is done. The barrier should be down.” “I will open the portal. The element of surprise will be in your favor!” “If anything goes wrong, have your Withered
at the ready. Good luck hero.” “My spell! What just happened?!” “You think we didn’t notice your skullduggery?! Your old tricks are no match for true sorcery!” “I don’t know how they co-opted my spell,
it shouldn’t be – “ “We have prepared for the possibility of
discovery. With the telemancy orbs and the fel-resistant
Withered, you have the tools required to secure the breach.” “Die outlander!” “It seems you are unable to enter. Find the power source for that barrier and
take it down.” “There! Those casters are using generators to shield
the Sanctum. Eliminate them!” “Training those Withered scum....how distasteful! Dalion, defend the entrance! Slay my foes!” Kill Dalion and his troops “Now that Andaris’s dog is put down, you
should have access to the building. Get to the breach!” Reach the bottom of the sanctum of order,
kill demons and duskwatcher “You’ll go no further! I’ll die before I allow you entrance to
the Nighthold!” Fight the guards “Andaris has made a critical mistake! Her shield is vulnerable to the WIthered. Drop some in a safe spot and they will leech
the magic in her shield.” “We are chosen to rule!” Withered draining all that delicious fel energy
while we fight duskwatch spellblade “More Withered tricks! I shall not fail Elisande! You will fall!” Andaris Narassin is our last obstacle in the
road towards the nighthold. She has gone way into the fel, but thankfully
are withered are now far more prepared than ever before and together we’re able to put
her down and clear the way. “Andaris was the key to their defenses. Telemancy is working inside the Sanctum again. I’m sending Thalyssra and Khadgar to your
location.” “With her finest arcanist dead, I doubt
Elisande will send reinforcements. We have the breach. Follow me” “I can sense the Nightwell from here. Elisande must truly be desperate to overload
the Nightwell like this!” “Once we break the time lock holding our
forces, Gul’dan will fall. The Withered won’t last long in there, hero. Gather an elite group of champions to fight
your way through. I’m sure you’re familiar with such tactics. We’ll be right behind you, of course.” As we speak, Gul’dan is using the Nightwell’s
power to pull Sargeras into our world. They have separated Illidan’s soul from
his body, ready to be a vessel for the dark titan and they possess the final pillar of
creation that we need in order to shut the gateway at the Tomb of Sargeras. Thalyssra and all those that have joined the
rebellion have worked very hard, have sacrificed so much to put a stop to all of this and now
it’s up to us to gather our allies, venture forth and defeat anything and everything that
the Nighthold has in store... A big thank you to Savage and his guild Scrubs
from SIlvermoon – EU for being my allies and carry my butt through the nighthold. If you’re looking to join a fun guild with
lots of friendly people, check out the link to their website in the description down below! With our allies gathered, the journey into
the Nighthold starts at the bottom with a couple of scorpions here and there, until
we find the big daddy of the place. Thalyssra: “What madman thought to infuse
this creature with the Nightwell’s power? Have a care. If this abomination was created to protect
lower reaches of the citadel from invaders, it must be particularly deadly. “ Deep within the foundations of the Nighthold,
beneath the sea, lie long-forgotten vaults that give access to the Nightwell itself. This monstrous armored scorpid has made its
home in one of the vaults and in order to move forward, we’ll have to put him down,
so we do just that. Thalyssra: “This is a momentous day, my
friends. Until the Legion came, no outsider was permitted
inside the corridors of the Nighthold for ten-thousand years.” “Now the fate of my people rests in the
hands of outsiders...all of you....to save us from the terrible bargain made by our queen.” “Shanar daloras! I have no idea how such an entity came to
be, but the essence of the Nightwell is surging through it. Tendrils of power are emanating from the aberration. I believe Elisande is using this creature
to maintain the time lock spell. In order to free our allies at the gate, this
monstrosity must be destroyed!” At the base of the Nightwell we find a maelstrom
of raw energy as the power to fuel an entire civilization courses from the earth. From this chaos the Chronomatic Anomaly was
born, an embodiment of the power of the Eye of Aman’thul. This being holds power over time which is
not that strange considering that the bronze dragon Nozdorume, the aspect of time was also
empowered by Aman’thul. “My time has come” Despite time being against us, we’re still
able to defeat this creature and free our allies outside from the spell that keeps them
frozen in time. Thalyssra: “The time lock is broken! They are free!” Khadgar: “No doubt our forces will be disoriented. I will inform them what happened and see that
they make ready to resume our assault.” From here, we can open the gates from the
inside and gain access to the palace grounds. We do have an obstacle in our way namely Trilliax. This construct was once a proud servant of
the nightborne aristocracy that has a bit of trouble with picking a personality. Trilliax: “The master has returned! We must ensure the household is immaculate.” Trilliax: “That’s not the master, imbecile! Unless he manages to claw his way out from
under two tons of solid stone.” Trilliax: “Oeeeeee, that would be impressive...considering
I still have his hands in a jar.” Trilliax: “Please, don’t say such things! The master is back, and things need to be
kept tidy.” The first time I heard this dialogue I actually
thought there were more discarded servants in this area, but nope...all of that comes
from trilliax himself. Some of you asked me if his master is known,
but sadly I couldn’t any information on that. It seems like he’s been discarded here for
quite some time and the switch on his core labeled “personality setting” has eroded
away completely explaining why goes from insane to homicidal sterilizer back to doting caretaker. His masters demise was probably by his hands
and we try not to drop too much blood on his clean floors, politely decline his murderous
cakes until the construct falls. “Pain is an effective teacher and I endeavor
to learn your lesson, master.” Thalyssra: “The palace grounds are just
ahead. You’ll find them even more heavily defended
than the lower levels.” We move up the stairs into the Nighthold with
the citizens crying out in fear at the sight of the outsiders. It’s a shame that they don’t allow outsiders
in since the city looks absolutely gorgeous and once the area is cleared, it’s time
to fight Spellblade Aluriel, Captain of the Magestrix’s Guard. “I let you strike first and that’s the
best you can do?” Aluriel always had an affinity for magic and
a natural talent with the sword which allowed her to rise through the ranks of the Nightguard
without any effort. Yet no matter how strong she became, she always
wanted more. Her weapons and armor were forged in the Nightwell
itself, magical spells weaved into the precious metals. She is the first spellblade who conquered
the schools of fire, frost and arcane and she uses all that knowledge and skill against
us. “Inconceivable! I...am...the...best...” With her death, our forces move further in,
well happy with us doing the hard work, as we make our way through the nightspire unto
the shattered walkway, the bridge that used to connect Suramar to the temple of Elune
or as most know it as today, the Tomb of Sargeras. There we see Felweaver Pharamere, Chaos Mage
Beleron and Summoner Xiv hard at work at making the waters around us deadly and green. They’re using their fel magic to restore
Krosus, the one who was called upon by Gul’dan to smite Tirion Fordring and nearly end his
life. “Come then...meet your end!” The combined might of the alliance and horde
were able to force Krosus to retreat, but that’s been quite a while and the doom lord
is ready for round 2. This gigantic monster not only uses his master
over fel against us, he also chips away the very ground that we’re standing on. “I will shatter your world!” Now that’s simply not fair, but thankfully
he’s not smart enough to immediately destroy all of the bridge and send us to our felwatery
graves giving us enough time to defeat him and avenge Tirion Fordring. “Azeroth...must....burn...” Archmage Khadgar yells: “That was for Tirion
Fordring, monster! Krosus may have not struck the killing blow,
but he played a part in our great champion's fall.” The image of Khadgar is kind enough to give
us a boost back up into the Nighthold and he senses that Gul’dan ritual is growing
in power, so we must hurry. We move back into the area where we defeated
Aluriel and there we find our missing agent, there we find Ly’leth Lunastre. “Ah, free at last! Thank you outlander. I told Aluriel you would come to rescue me
and she merely laughed. Well who is laughing now?” And that’s it. She’s been missing for weeks, who knows
what happened to her, but she doesn’t really seem troubled by it. She just thanks us for rescuing her and walks
away. At least she doesn’t suddenly switch sides
or mysteriously finds her weapon, what can ya do, let’s move on into the captains quarters
where the dreadlord Tichondrius awaits. “Incompetent mortal filth! These Nightborne can’t even defend their
own palace from invasion! If it were up to me... Ah, but I suppose we will reward our ‘allies’
soon enough. Until then, I’ll amuse myself by cleaning
up their mess!” Tichondrius, leader of the Nathrezim was slain
during the War of the Ancients by Huln Highmountain, only to be send back to twisting nether, reform
and make a return during Warcraft 3. He was send by Kil’jaeden to keep an eye
on Arthas and Ner’zhul the Lich King to make sure that their plans would come to fruition. They were successful in summoning Archimonde
into the world who figured that the Lich King was of no use to them anymore and he handed
over leadership of the scourge to Tichondrius. This allowed the Lich King to put his own
plans in motion since he wasn’t too happy with serving the legion. Arthas informed Illidan about the skull of
Gul’dan, our Gul’dan, a powerful artifact which was being used to corrupt their forests. With its power, Illidan was able to banish
Tichondrius from their lands, but again this merely send him back to the twisting nether. With the latest invasion of Azeroth the dreadlord
has returned once more, to burn this world to a husk and ensure that alternate Gul’dan
does not once again fail his masters. “Underlings! Get in here!” Not even the aid of the incompetent mortal
filth is enough to stand against us and I assume that the lord of the Nathrezim is once
again going to spend time recovering in the Twisting Nether. “But I...was supposed too....win...” We go back outside, through the area where
we defeated Aluriel, into the astromancer’s rise, probably one of the most beautiful fights
and also one of the more interesting ones. “If only you knew what lay beyond...” Star Augur Etraeus is an astromancer that
has spent many years of research scouring the skies of Azeroth searching for answers
to the great mysteries of the universe. His scrying has shown him worlds beyond our
understanding. “Such insolence...very well. I shall show you! See for yourself the cruel, frozen void that
lies beyond the margin of Azeroth’s skies!” The powers of the Nightwell allow him to draw
upon the essence of these worlds to amplify his power, starting off with a frozen planet
which lies beyond the margin of Azeroth’s skies. I was wondering if this planet was supposed
to be Azeroth or not since we don’t see the recognizable maelstrom that we know from
globes, but it does seem to have the same moons as Azeroth does. Perhaps just a planet nearby? I have no idea, but the second one is a bit
easier to decipher. “The Burning Legion. Slayers of whole worlds. Could we hope to resist? Can you?!” This is a planet, like so many, that has been
conquered by the Legion, but let’s not forget why Sargeras decided to form the Burning Legion
and start his burning crusade in the first place. “Is that not enough? Must I show you the true horror of our reality? Very well....witness what I have seen, and
TREMBLE! Avatars of non-existence...knowing nothing
but hunger. These are the beings who will devour the future
you so futilely fight to protect!” The third and final planet shows one taken
over by the voidlords and their minions the old gods. The voidlords seek to twist reality into a
realm of eternal torment. They were envious of the titans power who
were going about bringing life and order to the universe and they sought to make them
into an instrument of the will. They found that they were unable to corrupt
the titans so they figured they’d just attack them while vulnerable, while they were still
slumbering as a world soul. From the void they send out the old gods to
infect the planets and once Sargeras found out about their plans, he knew that action
had to be taken. If the powers of the void were successful
in corrupting a slumbering titan, it would awaken as an unspeakable dark creature. No power in creation, not even that of the
pantheon could stand against it. In time this warped titan would consume all
matter and energy in the universe bringing every mote of existence under the void lords
will. Sargeras recruited the demons into his legion
with the mission of burning away all creation. Only then could the titans stand a chance
at stopping the void lords. In Sargeras’ mind even a lifeless universe
was better than one dominated by the void. Life had taken root in the cosmos before,
perhaps after they scoured it of its corruption, life would take root once again. As you probably know, Azeroth itself is also
infected with the old gods and it also has a slumbering world soul, part of the reason
why our planet is such a target for the Legion. There’s more to be said here especially
when it comes to speculation for what might the future bring, but I want to dedicate a
video to that later this week, hopefully on wednesday, where I’ll go further into the
hints that we have so far and speculate a little bit about the future. “Do not think...the future will be so easy.” We leave the eternal observatory behind and
move into a different part of the nighthold, the shal’dorei terrace. High Botanist Tel’arn: “Suramar owes its
beauty to my blooms! I alone have mastered the delicate intertwining
of magic into nature’s grand cycle. “ Not much shocking I can say about Tel’arn,
he has been fascinated by plant life ever since he was a young nightborne and with the
aid of the energies from the Nightwell, he has transformed himself into a plant, something
that he considers to be far, far greater than being an elf. Throughout the fight he splits up into different
parts, eventually ending up with a nature side, a solar side and his arcanist side. Some of you did ask why exactly we fight him
and that’s because their strongest mages and warriors must fall before we can hope
to face Gul'dan, basically he’s an ally of Elisande and therefor her has to die. “A bitter...harvest...” We backtrack into the area where we defeated
Aluriel, into the Nightspire and now that we’ve secured the lower areas, it’s time
to take the portal up and confront Grand Magistrix Elisande herself. “I foresaw your coming, of course. The threads of fate that led you to this place. Your desperate attempt to stop the Legion. My people faced a similar dilemma. I peered into all possible futures in search
of an answer...and found only one. The Legion’s victory is inevitable. Every time stream shows it to be so. Had we resisted, they would have taken the
Nightwell by force and left us bereft of it. I could not allow my people to starve, to
waste away without its energies sustaining us. So a bargain was struck. Now I see future where the Legion is victorious
and my people endure. This is the thread that must be preserved. I will do everything in my power to make it
so. Your deaths ensure the future of the Nightborne. Come forward, then. Let us speed you toward your fate.” With the powers of the nightwell at her side,
Elisande has control over time, using her energy to stop the flow of time for everyone
but herself. She then sends us back in time and resetting
the fight before she’s killed. This does drain her energy significantly,
something she’s not able to keep up for very long. “Time shifts again, and your doom draws
near!” Where once Elisande resisted the Legion and
stepped away from their queen Azshara, now her scrying has showed her that joining the
Legion was the only way. She has seen a future where the Legion wins
and her people endure, but you have to wonder how that would work out considering Tichondrius
was planning on rewarding their allies soon enough. You might think that she’d see reason before
it’s too late, see that now we have the arcan’dor and the forces to fight back that
now is the time to switch sides, but unfortunately she clings to the future she has seen and
we have to bring her down. It’s ... not possible...I was destined to
win...” “In all the possible futures I scryed, I
did not foresee one in which you were victorious. I wonder... Will you defeat the Legion? Will you fail? Time eddies about you in fits and starts. Nothing is certain! Perhaps you will win...” Have to admit, her fortune telling skills
could use some work, would have prevented a lot of problems. The echo of Elisande gives us her support
as we take one final portal into the Font of Night where the last boss awaits... Now heads up, naturally I’m going to talk
about the final encounter of the Nighthold but I’m also going to tell you what happens
on Mythic mode so be warned...spoilers ahead. Gul’dan: “Ah yes, the heroes have arrived. So persistent. So confident. But your arrogance will be your undoing! Have you forgotten your humiliation on the
Broken Shore? Alliance: “How your precious high king was
bent and broken before me? Will you beg for your lives as he did, whimpering
like some worthless dog? “ Horde: “Have you forgotten your humiliation
on the Broken Shore? How your mighty warchief was stuck in the
belly like a helpless piglet. Will you die slowly as he did, consumed by
fel corruption and squealing for a merciful end?” “Your pathetic Alliance will fall to dust. Your new boy-king will bow down and serve
me...as will all of you! “ “Your pathetic horde will fall to dust,
in the end death will inherit this world and she will be waiting...” “The husk of Illidan will prove an ideal
vessel for my master’s glory. Sargeras will rise, and together we will watch
your world burn! Let the endgame begin!” What began with our Garrosh being send to
alternate Draenor has now come to its climax here at the top of the Nighthold. Gul’dan locks himself in the eye of aman’thul,
working on the ritual to use the powers of the Nightwell to bring his master Sargeras
into Azeroth. We fight against his minions and upon their
defeat the warlock decides to indulge himself a little bit and face us himself. “You failed heroes! The ritual is upon us! But first, I’ll indulge myself a bit...and
finish you!” A taste of the masters might!” Being close to the eye gives us great power
as well, speeding up our relative time which is removed by taking fire damage. “I will not fail you, master. More power...just need more power...” Despite giving it all he has and more, the
orc is unable to finish us as quickly as he would like. “No more distractions! I have work to do...” He opens up a freaking rift in space! “Surrender, I may yet show mercy!” A rift opens up, the sky is torn asunder and
Gul’dan tries to bring the dark titan into our world, but we’ve come prepared. “Time to return the demon hunters soul to
his body...and deny the Legion’s master a host!” We have collected Illidan’s soul from Hellheim
itself, which was plucked from the Nether and taken to the underworld which we then
placed within Light’s heart and archmage Khadgar uses it to release Illidan’s soul
into his body. On normal and heroic mode, that’s all there
is to it, you defeat gul’dan and the raid ends, but on mythic mode something special
happens. “You topple a pawn and presume to challenge
its master? Such arrogance! YOU ARE NOT PREPARED!” It’s not 100% clear, different sources say
different things, I’ve even read on WoWpedia that it’s the dark titan itself that shows
up, but I didn’t find anything to support that claim. There is a screenshot which says that an outwordly
presence was filling Illidan’s mortal shell and the consequences of Khadgar’s actions
incite deadly consequences. My interpretation is that Azzinoth, the demon
within Illidan either made his own way back into his body or came with his soul that we
collected in Hellheim. The demon that provides such great power to
Illidan... The demon that Illidan, like all other demon
hunters has to constantly keep under control, that one makes an appearance and it takes
the full might of our forces to bring it down. “He will....yet claim...this titan....” This is the reason why I don’t believe it’s
actually Sargeras inside Illidan’s body since it makes more sense that by he, the
demon means Sargeras and claim this titan, that would be Azeroth and the slumbering titan
soul inside. That’s the mythic part which obviously I
haven’t done myself so here we still have gul’dan to defeat. Gul’dan, Lord of the Shadow Council, Darkness
incarnate is brought low. “I am Gul’dan! I am darkness incarnate! It cannot end...like this.” Illidan’s soul is returned to his body and
remember the lies the warlock told about Varian? It’s time for some sweet, sweet justice... Cinematic:
Gul’dan is smacked down, , the planet we saw in the distance quickly moves away. The rift turns red, unstable, he gazes upon
it. Explosion shoots forth and hits Illidan’s
crystal to the ground. No...whispers gul’dan, seeing his dreams
shatter. Noooooooooooo. This cannot be. And zap, the portal is closed. Empty hands, nothing to show for, all his
work... but that’s not the end of it. BEHOLD, THE MASTER HAS RETURNED. Gul’dan hears the theme music and he knows
he dondiddelygoofed. Illidan grabs him by the throat and gives
him the same farewell as Gul’dan gave Varian... Justice... and with the final flap of his
wings the orc warlock is gone. Nothing remains but his skull, nice call back
to TBC. “You have seen, what I have seen. You know what we face. Now mortals follow me into the abyss. “ Illidan has returned, the summoning of Sargeras
has failed and the last pillar of creation, the eye of aman’thul is in our possession
which means that we hold all the keys to shut the legion gateway at the tomb of Sargeras. It’s a bit large to put on a pedestal so
instead Khadgar teleports it into the chamber of the guardian and places eyes of the kirin
tor as a symbol for the actual pillar which is in the floor. The nightborne have been liberated from the
Legion’s influence and now that they no longer have the eye of aman’thul, the thing
that they used to create the nightwell to begin with, a choice will have to be made... “The nightwell...” “I thought I would never see it again!” “It is dying. Without the Eye of Aman’thul, the Nightwell
has become unstable.” “We could stabilize it! We no longer need the Nightwell to sustain
us, but we can still harness its power...” “Thalyssra? It is your call...” “Let it die.” “We must put the Nightwell behind us. We must take responsibility for our failings,
and repay our debt to the people of Azeroth.” They turn their back on the incredible powers
of the well and bravely look towards a new future, one not dictated by this source of
power. This is where the story of the Nighthold ends
and unfortunately nobody really talks to you, there’s no real dialogue hinting at what’s
to come. Despite that, our next destination is clear,
we’re going to return to where we failed miserably and we’re going to fight our way
through the tomb of Sargeras and eventually, hopefully, seal of that gateway. If you want some more details, related articles
or browse this information at your own time, check out the link to the wowhead article
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