With a low collision and a heartbreaking sound of tearing steel, Storm Guardian Thorim's left arm was easily torn off by the arrogant and silent knight. In Thorim's miserable cry,
Hodil, who was wielding the ice mallet, tried to sneak attack from behind, but the dark knight waved his finger, and a dark light beam whizzed away, smashing Hodil's ice mallet into pieces, like a heavy punch, and smashed the ice hammer into pieces.
The ice giant was knocked upside down and flew away.
This tragic scene made Freya close her eyes while standing at the edge of the battlefield, unable to bear to look at it again.
Can't win
This strange knight who suddenly appeared is as powerful as Tyrion. It is powerful beyond the guardian level. It is like the chosen one of darkness, whether it is Thorim's lightning or Hodir's cold wind.
, even unable to penetrate the dark aura outside his body.
He knocked over two guardians with his bare hands without even using a weapon.
Where did Tyrion find such a powerful warrior? In other words, how did he create such a monster?
"Let me confirm again, this is not a battle, nor does it represent a break between us, right?"
The high lord's relaxed voice came from Freya's side, making the guardian of life couldn't help but glare at him, but that angry look failed to arouse the slightest interest in the high lord. Faced with Tyrion's question, Lei turned back
After taking a look at the scene that looked like a street fight, he shook his head and said softly:
"This was just a small 'conflict' and it will never happen again."
"Well, that's good."
The big lord glanced at the few guardians who were still rational and did not join the battle, and he snorted:
"It seems that Aldurri is not without sensible people. Look at this unreasonable farce. It's really rude. Little Elune is still counting on you to protect her, so don't let her down again and do the right thing.
What I mean is, do something serious! Don’t miss the good old days all day long. The past is the past. People must learn to adapt to the present and then look forward!”
This seemed to be a deliberate attempt to arouse the anger of the other guardians, leaving Lai feeling helpless.
Although this is the result he wants, this guy Tyrion must be planning to take advantage of the situation and take care of the guardians who have seemed very tired recently.
Yes, burnout!
Even Len himself felt that the recent work efficiency of his brothers was difficult to satisfy, especially in this troubled time. Tyrion reminded him that there may still be void hidden in some places in Azeroth.
After the minions, it has been so long, and the guardians have not even completed the inspection of the world.
Admittedly, this is because the observation posts left by the ancient guardians around the world have been almost destroyed, but on the other hand, it is probably the destruction of the Pantheon. This extremely shocking truth makes the guardians feel...
Some despair grew.
Just like Lai back then, he felt that no matter how hard he tried, he could not avoid the inevitable destruction of all things. This kind of despair was terrible. It shrouded the hearts of the guardians like a shadow, making them miserable.
The positive will was destroyed bit by bit, and unlike the void infection, this self-destruction of will was entirely caused by themselves.
Rai must find a way to reawaken the guardian's will, even if it's in the worst possible way.
"Stop hitting them, Tyrion!"
Lai said aloud:
"Come with me, I have something to show you."
The Great Guardian no longer paid attention to the "brawl" that had entered its final stage, and the Great Lord also pretended to say "goodbye" to Ms. Freya, the guardian of life behind him. When he left, he did not forget
Reminder to:
"If I were you, Ms. Freya, I would reset the greenhouse of life as quickly as possible instead of following my stupid brother who only knows how to fight and make trouble. Look at the world. There are so many in the wilderness.
, This has fully proved that you! Freya, how disappointing your work efficiency is!"
"Oh, right!"
Tyrion seemed to have remembered something. He lowered his voice and said to Freya:
"I just let go of a group of wild beasts with great potential and entered the world's ecology. Maybe this is an opportunity! Hero mother of Ulduar, go and raise some wild demigods. Don't let your babies feel this.
Being alone is what a qualified mother should do!"
After saying that, the great lord followed Lai and disappeared on the sea.
With the super speed of Eli and Tyrion, in a few minutes, they arrived at a deserted island in the vast endless sea. The Great Guardian took out something from the torn space, not forgetting to
Tyrion said:
"I want to thank you this time. Although my ignorant compatriots think you tricked them, I know that you did spare Odin's life. We will not let down your painstaking efforts. Odin will be reborn, but
I promise that he will never turn into a bastard with terrible controlling desires again, and I will personally teach him and make him reborn as the guardian that this world really needs."
"Stop saying thank you."
The great lord leaned lazily against a dead tree and said boredly:
"I help you because you are a qualified leader. You can twist the scattered guardians into a rope. Elune also needs you to handle some trivial matters for her, just like this time. Now, say
Well, what did you find?"
"These!"
Len put the thing in his hand on the stone in front of Tyrion. They were some weird things, including bones, some kind of remains, and some very strange things. They looked like a pile of garbage.
But above these things, without exception, there is an aura of darkness, which is the smell of void.
"Your hunch is correct, Tyrion. The four continents of this world and the void forces on the main islands have been cleared away. Even if there are some left, it will not cause too much trouble, but there is one that has been kept by us.
The neglected place ocean!”
The Great Guardian pointed to the blue sea at hand and whispered:
"N'Zoth has had a premonition of something. The most hidden ancient god seems to be at peace, but in recent times, its activities have become a bit strange. Not only the Nagas in Nazjatar are moving, but also the endless...
Other directions of the sea, but the ocean is too big. Even as a guardian, even with the guidance of the spirit of the world, it will take us some time to figure out what N'zoth is planning."
Lai's guess gave the great lord a headache. He looked at the sea next to him and thought of the troublesome "family affairs" he was currently facing, and a surge of cold murderous intent emerged in his heart.
"Ah, too many problems and too little time."
Tyrion sighed helplessly. He looked at the evidence that Len took out and whispered:
"The entire Dark Blade Army is busy running around, and I can't spare any time myself. N'Zoth really picked a good time."
Len nodded. He did not think that the high lord was trying to push the envelope. He was well aware of the pressure Tyrion was facing. He patted the high lord on the shoulder and whispered:
"I know that you are also doing something about demons, and the integration of the three hells is a top priority for you and me and the world. You can't spare time and energy to focus on this aspect. I can
I understand, so I will use my power to investigate first. After you finish dealing with the devil, I welcome you to join me."
"See, that's why I chose to help you, Rai!"
Tyrion smiled, not hiding his appreciation, and said to Len:
"You are a person who really does big things. You will not be affected by emotions. You know when to do something. This world needs a leader like you. It has been decided that N'zoth will be left to you. I will do it as quickly as possible."
time to deal with the trouble at hand."
"After that, I will personally "visit" Lord N'Zos! But now, I have to go back. Time is too tight. I have to deal with the affairs of my subordinates first, and then deal with some more."
"Family stuff!"
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"Stick it up! Stand it up!"
"Slow down, stop knocking! There's only one of these things in the whole world."
Amidst the screams of a group of death dwarf technicians, the Supreme Gate, which was dismantled from Valarjar Fortress, was slowly erected in a valley in the dead world with the help of several heavy-duty cranes and various pulleys.
, outside the valley, thousands of Death Titan Guards and two battle groups are under martial law here. Even Tyrion's castle does not have this kind of treatment.
Of course, any secondary lord knows how important the Supreme Gate is to the Dark Blade, so no one dares to take it lightly.
It is no exaggeration to say that this building, which is slightly incompatible with the style of the dead world, represents the future of the Dark Blade and the tomorrow of all undead.
But for now, this "tomorrow" is still a little bleak
The High Gate has been brought back, and all the information related to the High Gate in Valargar Fortress and even Ulduar has also been moved back. However, how to control it and how to use it is still the biggest problem facing the Dark Blade.
.
They cannot simply and crudely use the power of Titans to transform heroic spirits like Odin, because arcana and death are always incompatible forces. There is still sufficient Titan energy to use in the Origin Forge, but until other methods are confirmed to have failed, most
The Lord would not choose this path, and he did not like having the Titan Guardians involved in this matter.
On the day that the Supreme Gate was transported back to the Death World, the third floor of Karazhan, as well as all large-scale experiments at the Hellfire Fortress Test Site, were suspended. All the talents that Dark Blade had accumulated over more than ten years were under the supervision of the Death Lords.
He was personally escorted to the nameless valley in the world of death.
These most intelligent souls in the Dark Blade Legion must develop a set of transformation patterns belonging to the Dark Blade in the shortest possible time. They must complete it!
"It's a pity, but the mixing ratio of arcane power and death power we used when studying the Nalaksha Engine cannot be directly used on the Supreme Gate. These two things are completely different systems."
The great lich stood at the edge of the valley. He flipped through his experimental notes and said to the great lord hesitantly:
"I have already read the information on Valajar, and it is almost completely useless to us. It is like building a castle from scratch. The manpower and material resources required are almost immeasurable. Fortunately, His Excellency Hela has agreed to help us explore.
The secret of the Supreme Gate, I have to say, Great Lord, your choice this time is almost perfect."
"Choosing Odin may allow us to see the dawn, but that kind of 'dawn' that is controlled by others is not what we need."
"Stop praising me, Lord Anastarian."
Tyrion glanced for the last time at the Supreme Gate that had been erected in the valley. He adjusted his sleeves and whispered:
"I have done everything I can do, and the rest is up to you. I know this is a difficult road to promotion, but it is necessary. Look up at the sky."
"The war we must face in the end is an ever-changing living thing. It is growing, twisting, and tumbling all the time. Only in the end will it show its true appearance. We must be prepared for the worst, just
It's like we have to make a choice, which will bring endless consequences, and we have to find the one we need most among those consequences."
"This is the meaning of our existence, this is the meaning of this door."
The great lord was unusually tired. He patted the great lich on the shoulder and said softly:
"I'll leave this to you. I've already told Serente that if you need anything, you can tell him and he will deliver it to you as quickly as possible."
"What about you?"
The great lich looked back at the great lord's back, and he asked softly:
"You look tired, Tyrion. I think it's best for you to rest."
"I'm going to rest, my Lord Lich."
The great lord rubbed his forehead irritably. When he opened his eyes again, an icy cold light danced in his eyes:
"I'm going to do something that relaxes me."
"For example, find a bastard who tries to steal my daughter, extract his soul, and then manipulate his soul to pierce his body with your own hands. I would like to see the sailor who dares to provoke the Blade of Dawn family. His
