When Galen was traveling through time in ancient ages, he got along quite "pleasantly" with old man Thal'kiel. He did not dislike him for being in the evil camp. Instead, he communicated with him extensively. Who made Galen an insulator of magic, while old man Thal'kiel was a scholar of the Argus Academy of Enlightenment, the controller of the Awakening Sect, a top summoning master among the stars, and whose spellcasting knowledge surpassed most creatures in Azeroth at that time.
The Skull of the Fallen circled the sky above Xal'atath several times, chattering: "It's amazing, it looks like a whole piece, but it's not made of any metal I've ever seen."
"No, it's not metal! It's the remains of some creature!"
Finally, Thal'kiel told Galen confidently: "She must have sensed the soul fluctuations of the Holy Light Demigod in you. With your current strength, it is enough to destroy her, so she chose to seal herself off."
Thal'kiel was still researching and talking about what he knew. Galen was a little impatient and interrupted him directly: "How can I communicate with the soul inside?"
The Titans all sought to understand the secrets of the Void and hoped to find a way to deal with the Void camp. Galen also desired this knowledge. The Void Lords summoned by warlocks had low intelligence and were difficult to communicate with. The entity within the dagger before him was a better breakthrough.
"That's easy. If she doesn't want to come out, then we can go in and find her!"
Oh wow, Aunt Xue broke the door, Galen and old Thal'kiel's skulls exchanged knowing smiles; both rascals thoroughly enjoyed this plan!
Galen condensed his mental power into a sharp sword and thrust it fiercely at Xal'atath's blade. Old Thal'kiel was also very curious about this weapon. He attached himself to Galen's waist, and a wisp of purple soul fragment followed along the passage opened by Galen.
This was a gray space. Galen's mental power materialized into a physical entity and descended to the ground. When his feet touched the surface, ripples appeared on the ground like water. At this time, Thal'kiel's soul power also settled, hanging on Galen's waist.
Tread!
Tread!
Tread!
Footsteps echoed, and Galen could vaguely discern a human figure. She spoke in a lazy, magnetic voice: "You are here after all!"
"I hate you. Your mental protection is so strong that you ignored my soul whispers."
The human-shaped figure approached Galen as she spoke, and only then did he see the other person clearly. The human female had a curvy body and a delicate face, but her appearance was so familiar that Galen couldn't place it for a moment.
"Bishop Natalie?" Galen was a little confused, but combining this with information he had learned in his previous life, he stated firmly: "No, you are not Natalie, you just took on her appearance."
"Yes, I am not that human." Xal'atath's lazy voice echoed in the soul space: "As my third holder, she maintained basic rationality for so many years. It can be said that her will is as strong as steel. However, I don't need such a holder. I persuaded her close ones to assassinate her."
"But she is qualified to be my Transfiguration Face!" In his previous life, Xal'atath chose a high elf as her transmogrification, but now she chose Natalie. Galen didn't care. At this moment, he went straight to the point: "Xal'atath, I want to know everything about the Void!"
"Hahaha!" Xal'atath's charming smile, combined with Bishop Natalie's cold face, made her look extremely captivating: "Since you know my name, then you should know that if you want to gain knowledge from me, then sacrifice yourself to me!"
"Just like the traditional ceremony of the trolls, the blood of Trollbane, the descendant of the troll killer, you should know how the trolls do it. Offer me a feast of flesh, blood, and soul! If I am satisfied, I will tell you all the mysteries of the universe!"
"Hahahaha, sacrifice?" Galen laughed. Xal'atath actually asked a paladin to sacrifice a living being to her, and the sacrifice was to be performed in Azeroth?
"Xal'atath, do you think I can't do anything to you?"
"If I were you, I would choose to obey obediently, because only in this way can you have a chance to survive and continue to wait for the opportunity to seek revenge on N'Zoth."
"Oh, why did I only mention N'Zoth? Y'Shaarj, Yogg-Saron, and C'Thun also participated in sharing you. Because except for N'Zoth who hid in the deep sea, the other three have been purified by me and not even their ashes can be found!"
"Look, I know your background very well, and it is unwise for you to speak wildly without knowing anything about me."
Outside the spiritual world, Galen, who was holding Xal'atath's physical form, suddenly gripped the dagger tightly, and then continuously infused holy energy into the dagger! Almost in an instant, this dim spiritual world became bright and dazzling. Old man Thal'kiel originally just wanted to watch the fun, but his evil soul fragments, filled with shadow power, were burned to ashes by the holy light while he was cursing.
Thal'kiel suffered an unexpected disaster, and the dagger itself was in unbearable pain: "Ah?! You damned Paladin!!"
"No! This is impossible! In addition to Tyr, there are other demigods of Holy Light in this world!"