typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

19. Center of the Stars. Pantheon

The Pantheon is not only the parliamentary organization of the Titans who carry the arcane order among all things in the stars, it also refers to a truly existing arcane holy land.

That is the place where the protoss titans gather to study the mysteries of all things and the stars. The temple itself represents the manifestation of the arcane power in the stars. Its existence is the same as the sea of ​​​​death stars that Tyrion saw.

, is the node of the six basic powers of the stars. Through this temple, the Titans can adjust the arcane power in the stars.

This is also the reason why the six weak Titan Spirits are confident that they can seal the rising Dark Titan Sargeras. As long as the Titan Spirits are in the Pantheon, Sargeras is equivalent to facing the arcane universe under the stars.

The aggregation of magical power, frankly speaking, is not enough to kill Sargeras, but it is more than enough for sealing.

"Buzz"

Accompanied by the mysterious incantation of Dreamweaver Norgannon and the windless movement of the book in his hand, a door extending into the void of stars slowly opened.

It was like a mirror condensed by magic power, like the surface of the water turned by waves. Through the light, you could vaguely see the projections of countless worlds under the stars. It seemed to be located in the deepest part of the stars, but it also looked like

It existed in every inch of the starry sky and between the shadows, causing the great lord's right eye to reflect a slightly chaotic light.

Until Tyrion took off the black eyepatch, in the reflection of the gem in his left eye, the projections of thousands of worlds suddenly disappeared, replaced by a simple door of stars, like a door leading to an unknown place.

The gate is simple and solemn.

"This is the Pantheon."

Norgannon put away the book, and the luster of the Guardian's Titan Spirit's soul became dimmed. He coughed lightly and explained to the high lord:

"It exists in countless timelines and dimensions at the same time. Even the Dark Titan Sargeras can't even think of destroying it from the outside. This is the manifestation of the arcana of the stars. In some magical civilizations, those great arcana

Magicians will call it the 'Arcane Throne' or the 'Seat of All Laws'. Only those creatures who have reached the extreme in the arcane path can sense the existence of the Pantheon."

"And they can only step into it if we invite them."

The High King Aman'Thul said in a deep voice, and then leaning on the thunder cane, he strode into the door reflecting the arcane light. The other Titans filed in, and the Great Lord was the last one to step into the magical shape.

In the star gate, the moment he stepped into it, this solid arcane gate seemed to have completed its mission. In the cold wind of the dead world, it turned into little starlight and dissipated in

In situ.

The pure arcane power swept through the great lord's body like a storm, blocking his sight. This step was like truly stepping into the stars, but before he felt the strange feeling of weightlessness, his shoes

Stepping on the solid ground, the arcane light in front of the great lord slowly dissipated, and a small temple suspended among the lonely stars appeared in front of him.

This is the Pantheon!

It is not vast, and it is not even as majestic as the Church of Holy Light in the world of Azeroth. In fact, from the appearance alone, it even looks a bit shabby. The entire temple is only as large as the one in the Death World.

The Castle of Solitude is so big that you can even see the head at a glance, but this arcane temple suspended among the stars looks extremely heavy.

Every inch of its land and every decoration is entirely made of steel. It is covered with simple geometric patterns, but when combined together, it has an unusually solemn feeling. Its main colors are low bronze and gold.

Mixed, but not luxurious.

This steel-like temple is circular and has three levels.

The highest level is 14 towering pillars erected on the edge of the temple, supporting the semicircular dome of the temple. And above the dome, there is a picture of stars and everything in bloom. There are no carvings on the stone pillars.

Embellishment, and between the pillars, are the hollow walls that crisscross the entire temple. Outside each square, you can vaguely see a quiet group of stars, and in the simplicity, there is a shocking feeling.

atmosphere.

The second level of the temple is a ring, on which are placed the thrones of seven ancient Titans, including Sargeras. The throne is not as gorgeous as a throne, but more like a chair made of steel.

Just like the high-backed chairs used by Tyrion when he entertained the Titan Souls in the Death Realm, the top of each throne is inlaid with a white crystal, which is filled with the purest arcane power.

Further below the throne ring, which is the third level of the temple, is a large circular platform. The precise rings seem to be nested inside each other, constantly rotating along the central axis, but if you look closely, it looks like

There is no rotation at all, and at the central axis of the ring, there is a huge arcane mirror, which is like a container for gathering power and a portal.

"This is the Pantheon..."

Tyrion looked at the simple and majestic temple in front of him, and he sighed silently. It felt like he was revisiting his old place, but this time, he was really standing on the ground of the Pantheon.

"Say it, Deathwalker."

The six Titan spirits sat in their respective seats, and the arcane power from the stars began to relieve their fatigue. Aman'Thul, the King of the Gods, whispered:

"No one here can hear our conversation, not even Sargeras. Tell us what you think and what you are going to do."

Facing the gazes of the six Titans, Tyrion no longer pretended. He waved his hand and opened the space. Six things appeared in front of him and the Titan Spirit, and under the control of the great lord's will, they slowly

Floating in front of the corresponding Titans.

A simple shield corresponding to the power of the guardian Aggramar.

A gem wrapped in time, corresponding to the power of the Supreme King Aman'Thul.

A platinum disc that stores endless secrets, corresponding to the power of Dreamweaver Norgannon.

The five broken stones connected to each other correspond to the power of Gorgonas the Roarer.

An ancient rock-carving hammer, corresponding to the power of Khaz'goroth the Shaper.

Finally, there is a purple gem, which is the manifestation of the life authority that Ionar, the Giver of Life, once handed over to Freya, the Guardian of Life, and given to Alexstrasza, the Life-Binder. It corresponds to Ionar, the Giver of Life.

Your power.

The great lord spread his hands, raised his head, and with clear eyes in his right eye, he looked at the six Titans in front of him and said:

"I will complete Elune's body for her, but the growth of Elune's soul and will requires your help..."

"I can do my best to stop the Dark Titan in the dead world, but in this world, Elune needs to save herself. I need that girl to grow up as quickly as possible. I need her to shoulder her mission. I need her...

"

"Become a qualified warrior!"

The Titans' eyes widened, but they remained silent. They already knew the meaning of the great lord's words, and Tyrion also said calmly:

"Tens of thousands of years ago, you could use the guardian as an energy transfer to give your power to the guardian dragon. I believe that now, you can also use the sacred objects that are connected with your soul to give your remaining power to the dragon.

The blessing of the soul is given to Elune and to your relatives who need help most now."

"Yes, I'm sorry, but I need you to sacrifice yourselves..."

There was deathly silence in the entire hall of the Pantheon. Even the most knowledgeable Supreme King Aman'Thul was shocked by Tyrion's idea. The wisest Dreamweaver Norgannon murmured to himself, and

Shaper Khaz'goroth communicated with Gorgonas next to him with eyes. Defender Aggramar looked at the holy shield he left behind in Azeroth. The powerful Titan warrior couldn't help but ask:

"Did you plan all of this? From the beginning of the Burning Legion's search for the Holy Hammer to this point, everything is under your control? You have made today's decision a long time ago... This is really unimaginable.

"

Facing Aggramar's exclamation, the high lord shook his head and said:

"We are facing the most powerful gods among the stars. Facing such an opponent, we must make complete preparations in advance. This is the best way I can think of."

"Then have you ever thought about..."

Eonar, the giver of life, the life titan with the elder sapling on his head couldn't help but ask:

"What if Elune loses?"

"What if she fails to stop Sargeras in this world? She is just a child after all. Even if we sacrifice ourselves, transfer all our strength and combat experience to her, and forcibly upgrade her to maturity, a fledgling child

Girl, no matter how great her potential is, how can she fight against Sargeras who has killed countless people? He was once the strongest person in the Pantheon!"

This question made Tyrion breathe a sigh of relief. He blinked his right eye and said to the Life Giver:

"With the combination of the solid Titan body and the mature world spirit, even if Elune really loses...she can at least escape! If you follow your method, she won't even have a chance to escape...

."

"What's more, I'm on the frontal battlefield!"

The great lord clasped his fingers and said:

"I just need Elune to hold on in this world... hold on until Sargeras is forced back. We don't really need to defeat Sargeras, we just need to let him see Elune's power, see

Elune's will, seeing Elune's potential, Sargeras has been the enemy of the void his whole life, I believe that after seeing the power shown by Elune, he will understand."

"The future of these stars will definitely not be in the ruins and ashes that burn everything..."

"Pure destruction can never bring hope! Arrogant killing without teaching can never make living beings truly learn lessons."

Tyrion looked at the six Titans in front of him and took a deep breath:

"If you really think Elune is hope, then let all the stars see this spark of hope!"

The high lord looked at the expressions of the Titans. This was a matter of self-sacrifice. Even though the Titans were all extreme manifestations of the arcane way, they were also living beings with their own feelings and thoughts, facing eternal death.

, they will also hesitate, which is human nature.

Therefore, the high lord took out the soul fragment belonging to Argus again, and he said to the Titans:

"Do you still remember the Origin Forge you deployed in the world of Azeroth?"

Hearing this question, Dreamweaver Norgannon was stunned for a moment. He nodded, and then heard the great lord say:

"That instrument uses the stored Titan energy to wash away the entire world and reshape the world's ecology to achieve the result of restarting all things. I have been thinking about the possibility of the resurrection of this poor guy, Argus the Destroyer..."

"Then I thought about it, he has!"

Tyrion looked at the soul fragments in his hands and said to the Titans:

"If we can survive this disaster, I will also set up an origin furnace in the core of the world of Argus, and then return Argus's soul to the world that gave birth to him, and let the Titan energy of the origin furnace reshape the complete ecology of Argus

, I don’t know if doing this will allow the Nirvana to enter the ‘reincarnation’ of life, but if it can...”

The great lord looked at the Titans and said in a serious and serious tone:

"If the world spirit of Argus revives after reshaping, then I will send my most loyal subordinates to search the entire stars to find a suitable nurturing planet for the six of you, and use the same method to preserve your soul fragments so that you can

After a long time, he can reappear as a Titan in the hopeful new era of stars..."

Tyrion held up two fingers and said:

"In the name of Tyrion, Blade of Dawn, I swear, I will do it!"

After the great lord finished talking about all his chips, he put down his fingers and stood quietly on the ground of the Pantheon. The pale light of the Death Star Sea was summoned and wrapped around the body of the great lord. He only needed to call a little, and it would be fatal.

The death blade will appear in his hand.

Tyrion looked at the six Titans with different expressions in front of him with an indifferent look. His tone gradually became ruthless and cold. All the plots and plans had reached the last stage. Here,

On matters concerning the survival of Azeroth and the stars, the High Lord can no longer afford to be indecisive.

Thousands of shadows of death were cast on the steel ground of the Pantheon, and the sharp killing intent was hidden. Tyrion reached out and took off the black blindfold on his left eye. In the endless reflection of the pale gemstone, he whispered:

"Now... everyone."

"It's your turn to make a choice."


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next