21. A First Look at the Door--The Presumptuous Brothers in Midsummer [3/10]
Any magician who knows the history of magic in Azeroth knows one thing from the past.
More than 800 years ago, Ms. Aegwynn Magna, then the guardian of Tirisfal, had a battle with a mysterious and powerful alien god in the ice and snow of Northrend. Ms. Aegwynn defeated her.
The powerful alien gods also used this to frighten the forces that were ready to move in the civilized world.
Of course, this is just a superficial statement.
Some people who have studied magic historical materials more deeply have vaguely guessed the identity of the extraterrestrial god. It is the most terrifying force in the stars, the absolute leader of the powerful and terrifying Burning Legion, the dark titan that mortals cannot even imagine, Sargera.
A projection of Si...'s power.
And that battle shocked the entire magical world at the time, but no one knew how profound the impact of that battle on the world was. The defeated god did not die, it was just hidden in Egg in a unique way.
Wen's soul, and then transferred to the only son of the Guardian of Aegwynn, the astral mage Medivh.
That dark soul was influencing Medivh, and ultimately single-handedly contributed to the orc invasion of the world of Azeroth, and the subsequent turbulent era that began.
However, what I want to talk about today has nothing to do with these...!
Anyone who knows about magic knows that gods...or powerful star creatures, their bodies are as powerful as their souls. Mages or warriors can defeat those gods, but it is difficult to completely destroy their bodies.
As for these wreckage, which are often contaminated with a lot of strange power and cannot be completely destroyed, mages usually choose to seal them.
Some of them will gradually become weaker with the passage of time and special seals, while more are threatening things that time cannot cover up. The best ending for those things is to be forgotten by everyone, and then never be seen again.
People mention it, believe me, this is the best result.
When some mages with more curious ideas read this period of history, they often ask a question... If Ms. Aegwynn really defeated an alien god who crossed the border, then the defeated
Where was the body of the god hidden by Ms. Aegwynn?
The answer is... the Tomb of Sargeras!
After Aegwynn struggled to "defeat" the power projection of the Dark Titan that crossed the border, she obtained three trophies: the magic gem that Sargeras personally carried - the Eye of Sargeras, which Sargeras used to tear apart.
space, the magic weapon that opens the passage - the Scepter of Sargeras, and the last thing, a body powerful enough to withstand the special barrier that the Titans have laid outside Azeroth.
Of course, for the dark titan with endless power, it is just a "container" used to protect the fragile power projection, or a piece of armor that can be discarded at any time, a temporary body that is not even a weapon.
But to weak mortals, it is an "artifact" that exudes the majesty of endless depravity.
Aegwynn tried all methods, but could not destroy it or even tear it apart. Moreover, the fallen body was still contaminated with a trace of Sargeras' power. After the Dark Titan's soul left the body, endless evil energy filled it.
It even gave birth to a soulless consciousness. If Aegwynn had not taken any measures at that time, this fallen body would eventually evolve into an irrational war weapon.
That would be a terrible disaster for the entire world, which was still very fragile at that time.
Therefore, after a short period of consideration, Aegwynn decided to seal the fallen body. Pay attention! The ruins of the Temple of the Moon, which she spent a lot of effort to find, have the greatest role in sealing the body of Sargeras.
It is said that in Aegwynn's eyes, the threat of this body is more terrifying than the Scepter of Sargeras, which can easily tear apart the barriers of the world, and the Eye of Sargeras, which can sink a continent.
But now, time has passed, things have changed, and not many people can remember the warning left by Aegwynn. Even the mages of the Human Empire, the descendants of Aegwynn, have begun to explore the Broken Shore, trying to find this person.
A temple... I don’t know what those crazy humans plan to do with this terrifying fallen body.
But it is a pity that the well-prepared demons obviously arrived first. Their leader, King Jaraxxus, was only one step away from this corrupted body with endless power.
However, the ambitious King Jaraxxus may never take this last step.
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"This thing is really ugly..."
Tyrion stood on top of the condensed fel magma covered in ice. He raised his head and looked at the giant who was hung up in front of him.
It is what the Titans looked like in the memory of the great lord. Although the shell of the body was filled with evil energy, cracks appeared like cracks. Green light burst out from the cracks in the body, even though it had been sealed for more than 800 years.
, but the hideous wound on this body that had been wounded by Aegwynn had not yet healed, and blood filled with evil energy escaped from the scar across the chest, similar to a sword wound.
It is about 5 meters tall, with a dark complexion, and its two arms are bound by thick magic-patterned chains to the pillar of elements behind it. The pure elements from the center of the earth bind this body, and its head hangs low.
The eyes were tightly closed on Zhang's face, which was carved like an axe. On the forehead of this structure, which was similar to that made of rock and steel, two devil's horns curved upward in an almost perfect arc, with green crystal evil energy on the edges of the long horns.
Shining.
This dead giant is wearing simple armor, with dragon bone carvings on the shoulders, arm guards on the wrists, a steel skirt on the lower body, and a pair of combat boots stained by evil energy. This is clearly the style of the Titans.
dress up.
The fallen body of Sargeras is just a casual container used by the Dark Titan to protect the soul. It is not worth mentioning to the Dark Titan, but even Tyrion, standing in front of this fallen body,
I can feel the power contained in this body...but there is no soul in it, there is only nothingness.
"A perfect weapon, at least for today's Azeroth, it is perfect."
The great lord rubbed his chin, stretched out his fingers, and the black soul light rose into the sky like a snake, wrapped around the fallen body, and then penetrated into it, bit by bit the soulless and violent consciousness derived from the body.
Erase... This will be a long job, but after it is over, the Dark Blade Legion will have another real trump card!
Especially considering some future plans related to the Titan system, the fallen body in front of him is something Tyrion must obtain.
Black light shines in this cage thousands of meters deep underground. Behind the great lord, the powerful, ambitious, and extremely arrogant King Jaraxxus is kneeling on the ice, with most of his body covered in ice.
Covered by thick black ice, less than a third of its tough soul remains.
Next to this "artistic" black ice sculpture, Tyrion's Val'kyr guard Agatha is holding a dagger condensed with the power of death, cutting into the soul of King Jaraxxus bit by bit.
This is not a punishment, but a complete separation of the soul from the body without destroying the devil's body.
The bodies and souls of these demon lords are still useful to the great lord. Of course, whether this process is punishment or not, it makes no difference to the current King Jaraxxus.
It was about to die... just one step away from the treasure it last desired, and it was about to die.
It's angry, it's resentful, it's unwilling... However, the increasingly weak roars and struggles, besides making Tyrion feel happier, what's the use?
"It's unimaginable that Kil'jaeden only sent bastards like you to get such a thing..."
The high lord flicked his fingers, and the souls of three high-ranking eredar lords, including Prince Maczar, were entangled in his fingers. Unlike King Jaraxxus, who was still trying to resist, these three weaklings had already
Accepting their fate, after realizing the power Tyrion possessed, they no longer resisted, and even showed a hint of... flattery.
The fact that they were able to abandon everything and join the Burning Legion for the sake of strength means that when they encounter a force they cannot resist, they will still choose to surrender. Surrendering is something that can be scary once it becomes a habit.
"Tell me about it."
Tyrion waved his hand, and Prince Malxal in the soul state was freed from the shackles of the power of death. He nodded and bowed and appeared next to Tyrion. He glanced at the suffering King Jaraxxus behind him.
A hint of joy suddenly flashed in the soul's eyes, but it didn't waste much time. It lowered its head and answered the big lord's doubts:
"This is not because the fraudsters do not pay attention to this operation. The powerful Lord of Souls...a great demon, four high-ranking lords, together with the elite selected from the millions of demons on the Star of Marton...
This is already a force that can destroy a small world. What's more, what we are executing is not destruction and conquest, but just a sudden raid. Such a force cannot fail in the legion's history of war."
"The fraudster took this operation seriously, however, it missed one point."
Tyrion looked at it, which made Prince Maczal's voice tremble, and it replied respectfully:
"It's not that the legion is too weak, it's just that you and your men are too strong, far beyond the power of a planetary civilization, that's all."
This sentence is not a compliment. After all, the Dark Blade did defeat hundreds of thousands of demons entrenched on the island. Although it was deliberate and unintentional, and it occupied the home field, the big lord personally took action and used four
The most elite war group and Dai Lin's Dead Sea Fleet designed an ambush together, but to be able to fight the Legion like this has truly proved the strength of the Dark Blade.
At least in Azeroth...it's already invincible.
"You are very good at talking..."
Tyrion glanced at Prince Makzhar, who had a low eyebrow next to him, and said:
"I heard that you are proficient in space positioning and teleportation magic?"
"Yes, yes, your great...Your Majesty!"
Prince Maczal understood the profound meaning from Tyrion's words, and he said hurriedly and respectfully:
"Back when the Eredar ruled the world of Argus, I was a top student in the space magic department of Mac'Aree Archon Academy...I'm not boasting. There is probably no one in this world who can compare to the great Lord of Souls.
I am more familiar with positioning and teleportation among the stars, and I...I am not very adaptable to the atmosphere of intrigue within the Burning Legion. I hate that corrupt organization...it is full of people like Jaraxxus.
An arrogant and incompetent bastard who still occupies a high position."
It secretly glanced at Tyrion and saw the slight smile on the corner of the great lord's mouth. The Eredar ghost gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice:
"After seeing the powerful Dark Blade Legion, I am willing to serve you..."
"Well, very good."
Tyrion nodded, and a dark crack opened deep in the ground. The cold wind of the spiritual world swallowed Prince Maczhar into it. The demon wanted to struggle, but was unable to break free.
"Then let me see your abilities. Soon, you will have your first mission. Of course, you need a new body, a new life, and a new mind..."
"As for you!"
The great lord looked at the three high-level Eredar demon lords, including Jaraxxus, with a glint of light flashing in his ice-blue eyes, and he said softly:
"You can probably sell it for a good price..."
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"Ah! The barbarians of Azeroth are blocking the portal and killing us!!!"
The halo of Marton's demonic portal fluttered, and an angry guard rushed to the desolate land in a howling manner. It screamed like crazy and kept crawling on the ground, seeming to want to
The farther away from the portal behind it, the better. It seems that there is something terrible in the portal behind it that is about to cross the border.
"This is a trap! Give it up! Turn it off!"
This movement immediately attracted the attention of the demon guards near the portal. Just as they were about to rush over, they saw the dark green halo of the huge spiral portal slowly stop at this moment, and then started to move with another force.
, began to run in crazy reverse direction. In just ten seconds, the portal was completely changed in space coordinates, from an exit... to an entrance!
"Wow"
The cold, dark red death energy is entangled like a howling storm. In the dark green portal, which is surging wildly like water waves lapping on the coast, a nightmare with purple flames wrapped around its four hooves is wearing heavy black armor.
The beast appeared on the jump platform of the Marton planet. The vicious nightmare beast neighed, raised its front hooves, and stepped hard on the body of the angry guard who wanted to escape.
Under the blessing of the power of death, half of the unlucky high-level demon's body was trampled to pieces, and green blood was splashed everywhere.
Yrel, who was riding on a nightmare horse and wearing a black helmet, tilted his head and looked at the two demon guards who seemed to be frightened. A cold light flashed in the big eyes of the hoof girl. The purple crystal in her hand
The war hammer was swung forward, just like an order to start a war. The next moment, the roaring Black Mist Death roared out of the high-speed rotating portal. In just 30 seconds, a demon closest to the jump field
The sentry post has become completely silent amidst the screams of death.
"Is this the devil's base camp?"
Yirel reached out and took off the heavy helmet, letting her long white hair float in the air. She raised her head and looked at the dizzying unfamiliar stars above her head, and then looked at the broken platform covered with green sparks in the distance. She
