Star Spirit, this is a strange existence nurtured by a world.
They can hardly be called life in the conventional sense, because they are born with the birth of a world, but not every world is qualified to breed protoss, only those with the most potential and the most powerful,
Only the most perfect world can have stars nurturing it.
For example, the world of Argus, the homeland of the draenei.
Another example is Azeroth, the place where all stories develop and originate.
Of course, the civilization of the world of Argus has developed for tens of thousands of years. The protoss in that world have matured and are about to usher in a new life in the form of titans. However, Azeroth is a very young world, and the protoss it gave birth to are still in their infancy.
Infancy period.
It is said that the star spirits coexist with the world in an attitude that mortals cannot imagine, instead of staying in the core of the world. The entire planet is her "body", or "cradle", and what is conceived in the star core is
The body of the protoss, or the body of a titan, after the protoss truly matures, the protoss will separate from the world and enter the body of this titan, truly becoming a titan of the Pantheon.
It is difficult to say that the protoss in the infancy stage has any special abilities, but judging from the current state of the protoss in Azeroth, she has already shown her power. The dream of the world, the Emerald Dream... is very
It could be Elune's dream manifested... Protoss also dreams, of course.
But Elune's situation is a bit complicated. She is not mature yet and does not have much ability to protect herself. However, the void bosses have noticed her and sent their own vanguards, the ancient gods, to corrupt this immature girl.
Protoss, at the most critical moment, Elune's body was corrupted by four ancient gods at the same time, and she was only one step away from the final outcome.
But after her predecessors, the Titans of the Pantheon, returned, they helped her solve this problem. God King Aman'Thul uprooted the most powerful ancient god Y'Shaarj in his anger. That kind of terrifying power was ancient
Gods cannot resist it, but Y'Shaarj's corruption is too deeply rooted in the star core. After Y'Shaarj was pulled out, Azeroth's star core was also destroyed.
The planet's blood gushed out from the crack, nearly killing the weak Elune.
So in order to protect this companion with powerful potential, the Titans could only send guardians made by themselves into the world, defeat the ancient gods, and seal them away, so that when the protoss grows strong enough, they can withstand the pain.
When the time comes, kill these hateful ancient gods from the body of Azeroth.
Of course, observers know that embarrassing infighting among the Titan Guardians caused this plan to abort, and now, the mission has been picked up by another person.
The high lord wants to kill C'Thun, but before "operating", he must confirm whether the patient can bear the pain of "cutting out bones and cutting flesh". If he accidentally ends up in the situation like Y'shaarj, Terry
Ang Ke can no longer perform "suturing surgery" on this world.
After all, he is not a professional "doctor", he is more like a butcher who is good at killing people to solve problems.
"So, answer me, Elune!"
In the call of the great lord's consciousness, the eyes of little Yuna in front of him became blank, and then in the bright light, a special power burst out, pulling a trace of the great lord's consciousness into another
in dimension.
A place with nothing...
Elune is just a poor child in its infancy, and is "ridden with all kinds of diseases". You can't expect this sleeping protoss to be so powerful, and create the illusion of a world in the blink of an eye?
Maybe Elune in the future can do it, but now, she is obviously still a little behind.
But even so, the terrifying talent possessed by the protoss has given her enough strength. At least when facing Tyrion, the power of this "Moon God" is absolutely overwhelming.
Tyrion stood in this empty space, and everything he saw was a white light, which stung his eyes. The great lord simply closed his eyes, and then asked:
"You already understand the situation. Tell me, after I kill C'Thun, can you bear the pain of blood loss? It is said that the roots of the ancient gods have penetrated into the star core of this world. I don't want to
A sword pierces your heart..."
This very rude question quickly aroused a reaction. A gentle female voice sounded in Tyrion's ears, with a hint of teasing:
"Haha, you, a unique little guy...can you really do it? Pierce my heart...I'm afraid it's still a little difficult for you now."
"hehe."
The great lord laughed dryly:
"That's all I'm saying...after all, I'm not sure yet whether you exist."
The voice was silent for a moment, and then said again:
"Let it go, Tyrion. Blade of Dawn, I can bear this pain, and I have been waiting for this day for too long. Gouge out the bloody sores and make me feel more relaxed."
"good!"
The high lord nodded. He didn't know what to say to Elune, so after a short silence, he planned to turn around and leave, but before leaving, he turned around and asked:
"The night elves are the first to feel your presence. They respectfully call you the Moon Goddess. I have a little question... If, if I want to "punish" those elves a little, what will you do?
Protect them?"
"Well, this is an interesting question."
There was a hint of thought in Elune's voice, and she whispered:
"When the Father of the Gods killed Y'Shaarj, I was seriously injured. It was very painful... as painful as my body being torn apart, but the gentle Lady Eonar healed the pain for me and healed me.
body, but the wound still exists, the night elves... At that time, they were still a group of dark trolls who were not accepted by the troll empire. They discovered my wound. They thought it was a miracle. They regarded it as a sacred object and treated it as a sacred object.
It's called the "Well of Eternity."
"My power transformed them and turned them into the night elves they are now. It can be said that they are my children... My blood is flowing in their bodies, and the connection between them and me is extremely profound, but...
.This does not seem to be a blessing. My influence on them is too profound. I admit that compared with other lives in this world, these children are indeed a bit...too lazy."
"But, Tyrion, what I want to confirm is that the "punishment" you are talking about is the kind you do to humans? Or the kind you do to centaurs?"
The high lord could feel that the protoss' attention was focused on her, and she was waiting for his answer. After thinking for a while, Tyrion replied:
"None of that!"
"I will hurt them, but I will give them a new hope... You can watch all this, and I invite you to watch it all. If you think I have gone too far, you are always welcome to stop me. But I feel.
..”
"You probably wouldn't do that..."
The great lord chuckled, and turned around to leave the space. At this moment, Elune suddenly asked:
"Why are you doing this? I mean, everything you do in this world, I can see clearly. Mortals always do things for a reason, either for glory or for profit, but you are different...
.Why are you trying so hard to protect me? You have known about my existence for a long time, right?"
This question made Tyrion stop. He thought for a few seconds, and then said without looking back:
"You can think of it as anger."
"anger?"
"Yes, anger, the anger of knowing everything but being powerless to change, and can only watch everything go into chaos. When I am furious, I suddenly realize that I can change everything, so I naturally have to do it with all my strength... Although sometimes I also hate this.
On this trip, I will be disgusted by the numb backwardness and despair hidden under the fantasy of those who watch it, but more often, I will be grateful to those hidden powers for giving me the possibility to change everything."
"I'm not protecting you, Elune."
"I just look forward to seeing you among the stars one day, slapping the supreme Dark Titan hard, waking him up from his fantasy, and dragging him off his throne. Only you can do this
Do it! So, I’m looking forward to that day.”
Tyrion's answer made Elune silent for a long time, and finally she let out a long sigh:
"Someone has said this before, my compatriots, the extremely powerful Titans, but unfortunately, the warriors they left to protect me really disappoint me..."
"Oh...you are talking about the trash in Aldu'ulli."
A cold and mocking smile appeared on Tyrion's lips:
"Don't be disappointed. Soon, I will beat them hard for you!"
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"Buzz"
Tyrion's will returned to his body. In his arms, little Yuna, who was the carrier of communication between the great lord and the moon god, had fallen asleep due to excessive exhaustion. The great lord held the little girl in his arms, and he
He looked coldly at the calm sea of blood in front of him, and then took a step back.
The heavy power of darkness once again entangled his body. A moment later, the huge and powerful evil warrior appeared in the huge temple again. Tyrion, who was holding the child, moved his shoulders.
Under the control of his will, the black giant warrior drew out the two swords behind his back with both hands. Amidst the entanglement of black fire, two staggered sharp blades more than four meters long pierced the ground of the temple beneath his feet.
"Boom, boom"
Amid the earth-shattering noise, the entire Qiraji Temple swayed crazily like an earthquake. The coalition commanders who were still recuperating in the emperor's palace in the Qiraji Temple suddenly stood up and
After the ancient god's power was raging, his mind was still dizzy, but feeling the earth-shattering shaking coming from the underground, everyone realized that something was wrong.
"This place is going to collapse!"
Shandis, who had been alert to the surroundings. Yu Yue raised her head and looked at the large rocks falling and the soil that was beginning to loosen above the ruined palace. The heartbreaking sound of the cracking masonry made Yu Yue...
General Yue's mind was shaking. This place was nearly a hundred meters underground. Once this place collapsed, everyone, no matter how powerful they were, would be crushed to death by the falling soil and rocks.
"Go! Get out of here!"
Varian, who was carrying the fully awakened War Destroyer on his back, gritted his teeth, wrapped a bandage around his wrist, and then helped up the panting Alsace beside him. The old orc also carried the battle ax and pulled the paralyzed Xiao.
With you on his back, Staghelit transformed into a huge nightmare poisonous scorpion without saying a word. Everyone sat on the back of this poisonous scorpion, and fled toward the ground in the hell where the masonry of the palace fell.
However, the wilderness demigod Agamaggan, who had been following them, did not leave. The huge wild boar let out a roar, signaling for others to leave quickly, and then it turned around and rushed to the other side of the palace.
The seriously injured demigod still wants to get rid of the dangerous ancient god.
"Demigod!"
Watcher Maiev, who was sitting behind the deer helmet, looked at Agamaggan disappearing in the gap of the collapsed palace. The leader of the watchers whispered:
"Maybe it needs help..."
"Don't be stupid, Maiev, we can't help it, it's not an opponent we can deal with!"
Staghelm's voice rang in other people's ears:
"Just the illusion of that evil thing almost destroyed us. In the past, we could only cause chaos to the demigods, and the army on the ground still needs us..."
This voice silenced everyone else. The old orc Brox stroked his battle ax without saying a word, with strong frustration shining in his eyes. Varian, who was sitting on the side, closed his eyes and held his hands.
The long sword filled with thunder and light, at the moment when he was about to leave the Qiraji Temple, he whispered:
"We...we are still too weak, this world does not belong to us yet...the scenery at the top...we need to become stronger...more united."
On the other side, Agamaggan shrunk his body and walked all the way through the earth-shaking cave. The wisdom of the wild boar demigod was no weaker than that of the warriors. It looked at the corpses of the dead insect-men on both sides.
, the demigod's small eyes also flashed with curiosity and vigilance.
It wasn't until it ran toward the ruins of the torn and collapsed seal temple that it finally saw the culprit of the earthquake, the dark giant who was wielding the dark sword and frantically destroying the Titan seals everywhere. The wild boar demigod let out a cry
Roaring, its body expanded rapidly, and it hit the evil ghost warrior, but the moment it approached, Tyrion turned around and kicked him.
"Bang"
The demigod's mountain-like body, weakened by the hard battle, was kicked out by this blow. He rolled in the ruins for a few weeks before he could get up. As a result, two war swords wrapped with black fire were thrown out in the next moment.
Mounted on its body, the evil ghost warrior stared at the demigod with cold eyes. After a moment, Tyrion's voice sounded in Agamaggan's heart:
"Are you here to help? Or are you here to cause trouble?"
This question stunned Agama, who was gathering strength to prepare for a counterattack, and the demigod's momentary sluggishness also made Tyrion narrow his eyes. After a moment, he withdrew his sword, turned around and cut off a stick hidden in the
The energy conduit under the seal temple, blue Titan energy spurted out along the conduit, freezing the ruins of the entire hall in an instant.
Terry cursed without looking back:
"Stupid pig! If you want to help, go to work quickly!"
"Tear down this mouse hole, catch the hidden mouse and kill it... By the way, stupid pig, isn't that why you came here?"
