Panda’s Self-cultivation

　　 Kilrogg used his life to complete the final redemption.

　　 Zuifeng stepped forward and picked up the Hammer of Khaz'goroth, then silently saluted Kilrogg's body: "Kilrogg, you are a truly brave warrior at the last moment."

　　 "Let's bury him." Khadgar suggested, "His last battle is worthy of our respect. A real soldier should not be exposed here."

　　 Zuifeng nodded, and went outside Auchindoun, found a small mound, and started digging.

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　　 Four people stood in front of Kilrogg’s tombstone, staring at the line of small prints: "Hush! A real warrior Kilrogg sleeps here."

　　 "Vinucci, are you going to stay here?"

"Uh...Uncle Drunken Wind, where are you going? Are you going to beat the bad guys? Let me go with you too? Although the Holy Light can no longer respond to Vinucci, Vinucci has a treasure left by his father. Vinucci can help you!" With that, little Delaney raised the pendant around his neck.

　　 Khadgar and Drunk Wind, who had thought that Vinucci was not childish, looked at Vinucci’s pendant at this time, and were stunned.

　　 What kind of power is that?

　　 Khadgar felt that if this pendant exploded, his party would melt in this blazing light!

　　 "Vinucci! How did you get this pendant? The holy light in this is so huge, I think anyone will be shocked by this!"

"This is Vinucci's heirloom! Dad said it was the crystallization of the wisdom of the Vinucci family!" When talking about his father, the little Vinucci proudly puffed his chest, but then fell back and squatted. "But in the end My father left. He said that he could not mobilize the huge energy in it himself-but he said that Vinuch could! I am a rare genius in the Vinuch family!"

　　Genius...

　　 Zuifeng suddenly felt that his throat was blocked, and he was really speechless.

　　 The little guy in front of me may be a real genius in the understanding and use of the Holy Light-but what can be done? When the orcs broke Shattrath City, a huge explosion caused part of the surviving draenei to be infected, and as a result they could not get the response of the Holy Light again-this little guy was destined to be unable to carry the glory of his family.

　　 Thinking of this, Zuifeng asked cautiously: "Vinucci, do you know Nobundo?"

　　 "Uncle Nobundo? If you are talking about Uncle Nobundo, the Vindicator, I know him."

"where is he?"

　　 "He said that he felt the call of the elements and wanted to seek the help of the elements."

　　 "Then why don't you go with him?"

　　 "Vinucci believes in the Holy Light! Vinucci believes that the Holy Light is just too busy to respond to me!" With that, Vinucci ran into the ruins and began to look for it.

　　 The little guy will come soon, holding a set of strange instruments in his hand.

　　 "Look!" Vinucci happily raised the instrument in his hand, and then carefully set the pendant on the card slot of the instrument.

　　 The power of the holy light of the pendant seemed to be used to a limited extent by the instrument, and a wonderful beam of holy light shone on Vinucci's little face.

　　 "The Holy Light did not abandon me! I can still feel her warmth! Dad said that the Holy Light will not abandon anyone!"

　　 "Vinucci, who built this instrument?"

　　 Vinucci pointed to himself proudly.

　　 "Unbelievable!" Khadgar was amazed, "You really are a genius! You can actually use another way of thinking to mobilize the power of the Holy Light!"

　　 "Then you can take me? I want to fight the bad guys too! Although I still can't fully use the power of the Holy Light, I believe that I can bloom the most dazzling glory!"

"Okay! Come on, little guy, I promise you!" Drunk Wind couldn’t let a child stay in the perilous Auchindoun, so he decided to take him to find Deathwing. If the plan goes well, he can do it later. The little guy brought back to Azeroth, and then let the archbishop see if he could be purified.

　　 "It's great! Uncle, can you take out all of my instruments? There is a black crystal in it that is so cold that I dare not approach it."

"no problem."

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　　 Zuifeng followed Vinucci’s guidance and found all the little guy’s belongings in the Auchenai Crypt that had become ruins.

　　 Right next to Vinucci’s belongings, Zuifeng found a huge, pitch-black crystal, which gave people a cold and chaotic feeling.

　　 Familiar...very familiar!

　　 So Zuifeng decided to bring this crystal out.

　　 Seeing this crystal again, Vinucci hid directly behind Onyxia: "Cold! Vinucci is so cold! This crystal is too cold!"

　　Onyxia touched Vinucci’s little head, grabbed the crystal from Drunk Wind’s hand, and threw it on the ground with a fierce fireball.

　　 The flame simply dissipated the black mist surrounding the surface of the crystal, without causing any damage to the crystal.

　　 However, Vinucci, who had been staring at the crystal, suddenly called out, "God! I know what this is!"

　　 "This is the Atama crystal! This is the heart of anger! It was originally red! How could it become like this?!"

　　 "The heart of anger?"

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　　 "Is it a pure crystal itself?"

　　 "That's right! I don't know why he became like this. It should be warm-as warm as the holy light."

　　 "I'll see if there is any way." Khadgar stepped forward, "This is obviously the evil of the group of orc warlocks. If this crystal is still saved, I might be able to purify it."

　　 Zuifeng nodded, and handed the crystal to Khadgar.

　　 "Uhenic! Lore-buenginis!"

　　 Khadgar took off the drumstick staff behind him and began to cast his spell with all his strength.

　　 Arcane blue light flashed, and the black energy representing the shadow on this angry heart dimmed a lot. Seeing this, Khadgar worked harder to purify the crystal.

　　 Finally, when Khadgar's complexion had turned pale, the crystal finally returned to its original form.

　　Onyxia stared at this bright red gem drunkenly, as if she couldn't wait to hold it tightly in her arms.

　　 "Vinucci, put away this crystal!" Seeing this, Drunk Wind hurriedly wrapped the heart of anger and put it to Vinucci, "Don't let this Aunt Onyxia see it again."

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