Under the canopy of stars, on an unknown planet that was completely chopped into pieces, the Great Lord sat on the broken edge of the planet, looking at the blue world in the distance with a lonely look.
Beside him, sat an illusory spirit body.
That's Aggramar.
It is not the fallen Aggramar, but the defender Aggramar who has been purged of all evil contamination and returned to purity.
His appearance has returned to its former noble appearance, with blue and white armor, and a jeweled iron crown on his long black hair. Under the crown, there is a face as resolute as a rock, and a pair of blue eyes.
It seems to be the reflection of the entire starry sky.
It is said that the appearance of the Titan Guardians is based on the Titans, so the Guardian Aggramar looks like a real vrykul.
On the fragments of the earth behind them is the Titan body of Aggramar the Fallen. There are endless cracks on the body made of the secret energy rock of the core of the world. World-destroying flames burst out from those flames, and
The hot blood is similar to magma, as if the Titan's body is still alive, but in fact, it is already dead.
Lifeless.
“I still can’t figure it out”
The Titan Soul, washed by pure death, rubbed his forehead and said in a low voice to the great lord beside him:
"How on earth did you kill me?"
"In terms of pure strength, you are worse than me. In terms of endurance, I can draw arcane magic and evil energy from the stars, and you can also get the gift of death from the stars, so we are almost equal. Your combat experience is definitely
You’re not as good as me, and you can’t even imitate Tesarak’s sword skills so well that you can’t kill me.”
"It is the reflection of death."
Faced with the doubts of defender Aggramar, the high lord did not hide anything, but calmly answered:
"You have the reflection of death on your body. I didn't stab your vital point. In fact, there is no vital point in the Titan's body at all. I just awakened the reflection of death and reversed the life and death in your body. That's all.
That’s all.”
"But we are immortal!"
The Spirit of Aggramar continued to retort:
"All Titans have been freed from the shackles of death since the moment they matured. Nothing in the stars can really kill us. Even Sargeras only chopped our bodies and so on. You are right.
It won’t be”
"Yes, that's it!"
The high lord shrugged, the pale light of his left eye reflected the deathly silence of the stars, and he said softly:
"Sargeras destroyed your bodies. Although your souls are still there, your bodies have indeed "died" once. Even if he forged a new body for you in the core of the world of Argus, the dead
The reflection is still engraved in your soul. I cannot kill the arcana itself, which is the same level of power as death. Therefore, I cannot annihilate the soul of the Titan, but I can rely on the existence of the reflection of death on the symbolic level to kill again.
It's easy for your body."
"Isn't that right?"
The defender finally got an explanation about death. He rubbed his chin. There was a glimmer of hope in his blue eyes. After a few seconds, the illusory spirit turned to look at the great lord and said:
"Then can you use this trick to deal with it?"
"Sargeras?"
Before Aggrama finished speaking, the high lord guessed Aggrama's thoughts, and he shook his head with regret:
"No, Dark Titan Sargeras has never suffered a defeat since his birth. He has always brought death to others, but death has never left a reflection or mark on him. The same method cannot be used
We can't even threaten him, and there is no shortcut when it comes to facing Sargeras directly."
Hearing the great lord's answer, the defender also felt a little regretful. He raised his head and looked at the distant world of Azeroth. He whispered:
"So, do you plan to fight against Sargeras alone just like you fought against me? With all due respect, you have no chance of winning. Even if you are now truly integrated with death, you will not have a chance of winning. Sargeras is so powerful.
It’s something you can’t imagine.”
"I know."
The great lord said frankly:
"The Death Star Sea contains not only power, but also the knowledge of the dead. I have seen Sargeras countless times in that knowledge and memory. There is no line of death on his body. For him,
, the concept of death is meaningless, just like those unreasonably strong Void Lords still cannot infect the Dark Titan with void."
Tyrion's single eye looked at the dead stars above his head, and he said:
"Sargeras has stepped out of the shackles of the six powers. He is independent and transcends the stars."
The high lord's answer made the defender Aggramar silent for a while. He knew that Tyrion was right. Sargeras was so strong, so strong that it made no sense. It was as if his appearance was destined to be among the stars.
catastrophe.
"Then what are you going to do?"
The two people who were fighting life and death just now were like true allies, discussing how to deal with the coming Sargeras. Facing Aggramar's inquiry, the high lord turned back and glanced at the man lying behind him.
’s cold body, he said:
"I will rebuild the Pantheon."
"What's the meaning?"
Agrama was stunned for a moment, then he said to the great lord:
"It's useless. In the world of Nyland, Sargeras's full blow destroyed all Titan entities. Even if you take back all the Titan souls in the Pantheon, together we are still no match for Sargeras, let alone
What’s more, you can’t find so many worlds like Argus to reshape our bodies.”
"No! I don't mean to resurrect you. In the world of Nailan, you have already proven your failure. Doing the same thing over and over again and expecting different results is what only a madman would do."
A glimmer of coldness flashed in the big lord's one eye, and he said:
"I just need you to make a noble sacrifice."
Pointing his finger at Azeroth, he said:
"Look there! That little girl just now, Elune, she is the hope, but she lacks time. I need you to work with me to buy time for her."
The high lord looked at Aggramar and said without reservation:
"This is a very difficult choice, but unfortunately, you and I have no other choice."
The high lord's calmness silenced Aggramar's sober soul for a long time. After several minutes, he glanced at Azeroth again and said:
"Are you really frank? Aren't you afraid that we will join forces to resist? A mere god of death cannot stop the power of all the Titan Souls. We may not be able to defeat Sargeras, but we will unite and seal you in time.
Medium, but more than enough.”
"Indeed, you can do it."
A smile appeared on the corner of the big lord's mouth, and he asked:
"But will you do this?"
Looking at the great lord's only remaining eye, Aggramar finally shook his head. The hearty defender laughed and said:
"Okay, okay, we really won't do that, and what you said makes some sense, but have you ever considered Elune's thoughts? Watching your 'relatives' sacrifice, just to get one
It’s so cruel to let a little girl make such a choice in a chaotic and fuzzy future!”
"It's really cruel, so I won't let her make a choice."
The great lord was silent for a moment and breathed a sigh of relief:
"I will make the choice for her"
"Such stars, such a fate, if she wants to survive, if she wants to protect the flame of life in the stars that has become extremely weak, she must bear this weight, she must respond to the expectations of those creatures, because they
She was born and will die for her, this is her destined fate."
"She'll hate you!"
Aggrama said:
"She is a wise enough world spirit. There are some things that you cannot hide from her. You have given everything to protect that world, but what you get in the end is probably not a grateful hug, but a piercing
The Sword of the Heart"
The protector's words made the great lord's eyes become silent. Finally, he shook his head and said calmly:
"I'm used to it."
"Speaking of which, are all the Titans as emotional as you? Are they always talking about love and hate? I thought you should be more dignified."
"We are also lives. Although we are different from most lives, we are also lives. We also have joy, anger, sorrow, and emotions, and they are even more intense than the emotions of mortals."
The protector raised his head and looked at the stars that had been protected by him and harmed by him. A light of relief appeared in his eyes, and he said:
"You really love them, that's why you have such determination to face that bleak future. If you were born as a Titan and one of us, maybe the disaster of the Pantheon would not have happened."
"You said I love them?"
The great lord smiled:
"Maybe, but it feels really bad. It makes me feel like a human again. There are too many meaningless topics. Let's get down to business!"
Tyrion's one eye regained its calmness and coldness, and he said to Aggramar:
"I want to confirm for the last time that the Pantheon that evolved from the beginning of all the stars is still there, right?"
"It's there!"
The defender nodded and said seriously:
"On the eve of destruction, my brother Norgannon used his magic to hide the Pantheon itself. It is a temple between the real world and fantasy. As long as there, when the Titan Souls sit on the throne,
The power of the Titans can be gathered together."
"But for Elune, the Pantheon alone is not enough. You also need to solve an important problem, regarding Elune's Titan body."
Defender Aggramar looked at the world of Azeroth and said to the high lord:
"The bodies of the Titans solidified little by little as the world grew. It is in the core of the world. It is the symbolic evolution of a world civilization, and it is also the only body among the stars that can carry the souls of the Titans. But this world
She is too young, and Elune's body may not have started to be cast yet. If you want her to join the battle, you must prepare a body for her in advance."
"Can't I use yours?"
The High Lord looked at the dark red Titan's body on the broken earth behind him. In his plan, this thing was the armor prepared for Elune.
But he obviously underestimated the complexity of the matter.
"It's not that it's not possible, it's not that it's not enough!"
Aggramar said seriously:
"Elune's potential is huge, which means that the body that can carry her soul is stronger than the body of an ordinary Titan. It's not enough that my body was built in the core of the world of Argus.
has been destroyed, you still need to find another Titan body. The guardians we left in Ulduar have the ability to maintain this body, and the fusion of the two Titan bodies needs to be carried out in the core of a star.
."
"This is also a task that only you can complete."
"Well, I understand."
The high lord nodded, looked at Aggramar, and asked:
"Is there anything else I need to pay attention to?"
"That's all for now."
The protector turned his head and glanced at the Tesarak sword stuck in the broken earth. A trace of nostalgia flashed in his blue eyes. He turned his head and said to the great lord:
"Use this sword well. Only Tesarak can block the Gribor in the hands of Sargeras."
"No! I don't need it."
The great lord shook his head:
"This sword was prepared for Elune, and only she can exert its full power. This is more like fate. The decisive battle between the Dark Titan and the Titan of Hope. Elune has to face Sargeras. She must hold it.
This sword belongs to me"
Tyrion's fingers moved slightly, and a pale death sword jumped into his hand. He said:
"Death is my weapon, that's enough."
"All right."
Aggramar took a step back. The sober Titan Soul looked at the great lord in front of him, as if he was saying goodbye to an old friend. He stretched out his hand and handed a shining fragment of light to Tyrion. He blinked.
:
"This is all the Taishalak sword skills. Believe me, if you want to fight Sargeras, you need it. Your sword skills are too bad. If you don't improve, you may be killed as soon as the battle begins.
Sargeras killed him with one sword."
"Is it really that bad?"
Tyrion smiled and took the fragment of the soul. When he raised his head again, the smile was no longer in his eyes. He said seriously to Aggramar:
"Goodbye Pantheon then."
"Well, goodbye Pantheon."
Aggramar's soul body began to dissipate. In the final nod, his Titan soul completely disappeared. A blue soul gem was suspended in front of the great lord, held by Tyrion in his hand. The great lord stood alone.
In this broken world, in the end, his body expanded rapidly, like a giant walking across the stars. He grabbed the fallen titan's body and his sword, and threw them towards Azeroth.
That world needs news of victory, it needs the crushing of despairing hope.
The High Lord himself is suspended outside Azeroth, like a terrifying shadow that envelopes the entire world.
He opened his hands, as if he wanted to touch the world, but in the end, he just held the world in his arms in a rare and gentle way, just like a final farewell.
After a few seconds, the figure of the great lord holding the world of Azeroth slowly disappeared
It's like he never appeared
he has become death
as a price
He will never be able to enter the human world again in any way
In the eyes of the world, he truly died. All the horror stories related to Tyrion seemed to have come to an end.
The great lord Tyrion, the Blade of Dawn, who committed many evil deeds, but finally found his way back and saved the world.
He died at this time,
He died at this moment
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