Morellagers. A Better Illager Addon. Version 2.1.4: End Our Eternal Hotfix Suffering, Please.

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What, you thought that this would be a regular Addon? No! We have to add insane lore to it, or it won't be fun! Enjoy reading the rise of this powerful Faction!

Warning! This lore contains spoilers to Minecraft Dungeons. Yes, the Minecraft Multiverse is real. If you plan to or are currently playing MC Dungeons, then DO NOT read this lore. With that disclaimer out of the way, enjoy!

The Vengeful Heart of Ender was dead. The heroes had slain this Alien, Unearthly Behemoth. Every shard of the Orb Of Dominance was gone, ending the source of corruption. While the heroes were destroying the shards, however, an old enemy they had defeated was being resurrected by his minions. The Nameless One was revived, only to see that because of the destruction of the Orb, everything from their land was being erased. All armors, weapons and artifacts were rendered useless, and mobs were being transformed into basic enemies. The Nameless One knew that action must be happened upon. He gathered his best Necromancers and Vanguards, and used an ancient spell to encase them, and to put them to sleep. For 10,000 years. They stayed asleep, untouched by the turn of time. After the 10,000 years had gone up, they awoke in a Desert Temple, at least, so it was called.

“What is this? What manner of Temple is this? This is not the Temple I controlled! The turn of time must have changed all existing structures, or they were destroyed and rebuilt by some fools thinking they could create something grander.” The Nameless One remarked. All structures from the 10,000 years past were destroyed, and in their place, the structures we now know of today. They left the temple, and discovered a Mountain. The Nameless One had his Skeletons dig out a hole to make camp in, while he made his next plan of action. Little did he know, his next plan would be easier then he believed...

Over in a Woodland Mansion, Illagers were training to become Vindicators, Pillagers, and Evokers. All Illagers did well in their training, for all Illagers are born with a special trait. These traits are what makes a Pillager a Pillager, and an Evoker a Evoker. Traits are born something Illagers are born with, it can be the gift of Archery, the gift of Magic, or the gift of Sword-fighting. Every Illagers are born with this gift, except one. A young Illager was not liked by any other Illager. He had no traits, and had two different colored eyes. One lime green, one bright orange. They decided that a worthless Illager like him should not have the right to live any longer.

"A useless Illager is no Illager!" Many of the Illagers said. Fearing for his life, he ran away in the night, desperately fleeing to survive. He traveled for days running from them. He feared that Players would see him, and end him then and there. 5 days later, he stumbled upon a village, and to his dismay, an Iron Golem saw him and chased him. He ran from the golem, but was not fast enough. The iron golem came, but then, from somewhere and nowhere at the same time, a sword fashioned of a strange, red iron came and killed it. The illager looked everywhere, but did not see who killed it. Then, from nowhere, a mysterious figure came.

“What a waste of iron. They should've used it on anvils. A much smarter use of your iron.” His savior said. He then turned and looked at the helpless Illager. He looked into his eyes, and straight through his eyes. What he saw wasn't uselessness, but raw, unhinged power. Power unused, such grand, mystical power.

“Such wasted potential you have. Come with me, I will help you harness this strength of yours” But the Illager was skeptical. He thought this mystery person was playing a trick on him.

“Your lying. I don't have any potential in me, What are you trying to do to me?” said the colored eyed Illager.

“Ah, but you do have potential! And such powerful potential at that, all hidden and locked away within you. Now come, and I will make this power come to the light!” Without another word from both, a ray of bright light emitted from the unknown figure, right onto the Illager! He thought it was all over, but instead of pain, he felt strength. Power flowed through him like a raging wave, and when he opened his eyes, he was wearing a different outfit, and in his right hand, he held and Axe made of pure Emeralds. It was massive, and looked incredibly heavy, but he handled it with only one hand, like it was nothing.

“What did you do? I feel... stronger.” He said, as he looked at his new outfit. It had golden buttons on it, it was longer then a normal Vindicator robe, and the line that connected the vest was bright red.

“I released your true power, and threw in a little creation of my own. As for the cloths, it represents your new name, because from now on, you are to be called the Vindicator Master.” And with that, another bright light flashed, and when the light dispersed, he was back at the old mansion. With this power, he felt like nothing could or would stop him. He then marched right into the Woodland Mansion, and took a look around. Some Illagers were around and about, and they saw him. They recognized him instantly, and they grew angered.

“Your still alive? How dare you still live, and come back to this mansion! Prepare to face your demise!” Vindicators rushed towards him, but he did not care. From nowhere, his massive Emerald Axe appeared in his right hand, and he slashed the three Vindicators around him. They fell down, alive but greatly wounded. All the other Illagers looked terrified. How had this useless outcast gotten so powerful? And where did he get that axe? Without another word, he looked around and proclaimed.

“Hear me, and hear me good! I am no longer the weak Illager you once knew! I am now better! Stronger! You will all hear me, and do as I say, because I am now the second Illager King! I am the Vindicator Master!” Silence followed. He looked around, and then a chant broke out.

“Master! Master! Master!” He grinned with delight. He now knew what to do next. Combine all the Illager tribes into one, massive empire. He would achieve what the first king attempted. He would do what the Arch-Illager failed at. He would become a true king, with no corruption in him. He was now the second king, the Vindicator Master.

Two Vindicators and a Pillager were traveling to go to the nearby Mansion. They needed to help unite all the Illagers, as the Vindicator Masters decree.

"Do you think we're almost there?" one of the Vindicators said. They had been walking for what felt like a week. But in reality, it had been two days.

"We're close, but not yet there." said the Pillager. As they were walking, A Player patrol came by. The last thing they needed, to fight Players! There was three players, and each one saw the three traveling Illagers.

"After the Illager scum!" One of the Players said. The Players chased the Illagers. They were chased till they almost hit a ravine. The Illagers were cornered, with two options. Jump into the hole, or try to fight.

"This is the end!" A Vindicator said.

“Quick, jump! Its not that deep!” Shouted the Pillager. They jumped. They all landed on three hearts, but they didn't escape. The Players MLG Water Bucketed down into the ravine. It was the end. Or so they thought. On the other side of the wall, something ancient had gathered enough power to reactivate. It heard the shouts of the Players, and something in clicked. A bright light glowed in a cave. A beast of ancient times had awoken. The Redstone Monstrosity had been reactivated. The wall got wrecked by the Monstrosity as it smashed its way out to save the Illagers. They were all in shock.

"What is that?! A Redstone Monstrosity?!" A Player yelled. It had not much energy, but enough to kill the players. Its three eyes glowed as it saw the Players. It had been dead for so long, it wanted a good fight. The Players, however, did not. They ran as fast as they could to get out of the massive ravine.

"A Redstone Monstrosity! I thought that they were gone! All of them!" The Pillager exclaimed. It turned out that all of them were not gone, and they soon found that out as the Monstrosity moved from the hole it made. In that hole, was a small cave teaming with inactive Redstone Golems, dead with inactivity!

“Quick, we must tell the Vindicator Master! He needs to hear this immediately!” A Vindicator yelled. They arrived at the Vindicator Master's Mansion, and told him the amazing news. The Vindicator Master was shocked, yet extremely please. He order Illagers to dig around the area, for more of these beasts could be hidden. After many hours of digging out the hole, they saw what seemed to be hundreds of inactive Redstone Golems. Within this hole, was blueprints on how to make these War Golems, and to do so, they needed Diamonds. And lots of diamonds. But with these blueprints of Redstone Golems, was one that stood out, was one that had the schematics for a Monster made of Obsidian. It was the blueprints for an incomplete monstrosity, it was for the Obsidian Monstrosity. The Vindicator Master was thrilled by these discoveries, but he wanted to make his own, so he ordered that many Pillagers were to be trained in the skill of Forgery of these Redstone and Obsidian Golems and Monstrosities. He made two kinds of these forgers, one for Redstone, and one for Obsidian. He called these Illager makers Constructors, because it was their job to construct Golems.

After hundreds of more Redstone Golems were made, the Vindicator Master ordered that the construction of the Obsidian Monstrosity to begin. He knew that this massive Mammoth of Obsidian could not be made in the Mansion, so he had some Illagers make a Keep dedicated to its creation. After a week, it was finished! He wanted to have go for a test, so he started looking for good villages to have it raid. But while he was searching, the Monstrosity got angry from waiting. So it took matters into its own hands, and smashed the walls of the Keep, and started looking for a Village by itself. The King was shocked, yet he wanted to see what it would do. And to his surprise, and anger, he found two massive flaws in the Obsidian Monstrosity. For one, it was lazy. It would rather just chill out then fight. And two, it hated Redstone Monstrosities. The Vindicator Master did not know how to fix this, but he is a patient Illager, and he would wait for these bugs to be worked out. For now, he was pleased with its power, for it could attack three times in a row, and had masses of health. These War Machines would be his greatest weapons.

With the discovery of the Redstone War machines, and the creation of the Obsidian Monstrosity, the Illagers felt like they were unstoppable. But the Vindicator Master felt otherwise. He felt like they were missing something great. He pondered and pondered, but couldn't shake of the feeling like he needed to go. He felt like something, no, someone was calling him. Eventually, he could not bear the feeling any longer, so he gathered his finest troops with him and headed out. He felt like the person was calling him from a desert. After a half a day journey, they reached a grand Desert Temple, it was larger then any Temple he had ever seen.

“What a Temple! It could house an intire army in there!” exclaimed one of the Vindicators with him.

“It is grand, and it may hold an intire army in there, waiting for us, so they can feed on our flesh or something. Proceed with caution!” commanded the Vindicator Master. They entered. But it was empty. No one was there, or so it seemed. As they reached the end, a raspy voice from seemingly nowhere said,

“Ah, you came. I have been expecting you for some time now. Its good to see you came.” The voice said. Then the speaker came from the shadows. It was the ancient king, the Nameless One. The Illagers looked at him in shock. They thought he had died all those years ago!

“Shocked? Ha ha ha. You should be, but fear not. Because I have brought you here for business, not for any ill intentions.” the Nameless One said. The Vindicator Master then regained his voice, and said to him,

“You bring us here for business? What kind of business? My ears are open, tell me your request!” He said to the necromancer king. The Nameless One chuckled.

“My request, is an alliance. You are powerful, and I too am powerful. With our forces combined, we can do many things. So? Do you take me up on my offer?” The Nameless One knew, however, that he would say yes. No Illager can resist an offer of power. To the Nameless One's surprise, the Vindicator Master sort of half refused with a simple question.

“I am intrigued, but I do not think that would be of much use to me. Thank you for your offer, but I must think it over.” The Vindicator Master replied. The Illagers with him were shocked! How could their king decline such power? The Nameless One shook of his shock and replied.

“That is fair. I will come to your Mansion in a weeks time for your answer. Good day.” And with that, the Nameless One warped them back to their home, the Woodland Mansion.

A week had pasted, and the Vindicator Master had came to his decision. He sat on his throne, and then, from nowhere, the Nameless One materialized.

“How you came to your decision?” The Nameless One asked.

“Yes, I have. My decision, is that I accept your offer. Let us have an alliance, and let us not betray one another, like the Arch-Illager did to you all those years ago.” The Vindicator Master got off his throne, and shook hands with the Nameless One, signifying their alliance and friendship. From that moment on, the King of the Undead, and the King of the Illagers formed an undestoryable bond of friendship, and power.

If you are wondering, yes, the Nameless One will come. It is a matter of time before he sets out his plan. If you enjoyed the story, give us some ideas! We have only said the prolog and haven't mentioned any of the new Illagers. Give us some ideas on how these new Illagers came to be, and in the order you think is most appropriate! Next update, we will choose the one we like the most and make it official Morellagers Lore!

If you want to learn the rest of the Lore, then play the addon and let the story unfold!

These structures generate randomly across your world, housing powerful and deadly Illagers with them!

More structures are to come.

You fight a Pillager Captain, gaining the Bad Omen effect. You go to a village to fight a raid, however, new Illagers have appeared...

Welcome to Chapter 1: The Raid.

Here are all the Illagers that the Vindicator Master commissioned to fight in his raids:

You must prepare to fight a Raid, or you will be trampled on.

You bravely fought and won a Raid, killing either the Redstone Monstrosity, or defeating Freakager and killing Ragno. In the midst of the loot pile, you find a strange item and an Item named "Materialization Core: Materializer". What happens when you use it?

Chapter 3 is soon to come, and its a really good one.

You have slain the Illagers Obsidian War Destroyer, and the Illagers pause their attacks. However, a new Threat looms in the distance, spreading Fear anywhere they go...

Dreadful Horrors: Primal Fears Unchained

This addon is connected to the Lore of Morellagers, as it takes place after the events of Chapter 2.