Ansu angrily slapped two fragments containing powerful souls, one white and one black, on Tyrion's desk. However, since Ansu was now in the form of a crow, this action that should have been domineering was
It seems somewhat funny.
As for the great lord who had escaped from the vulgar taste, it was naturally impossible for him to laugh at the funny gestures of his partners. He ignored Ansu's resentment. He just stretched out his hand and held the two unique soul fragments in his hands.
The white fragments contain the power of the storm. Tyrion hardly needs to observe to feel the will of the sky contained in this fragment, but the big lord can also feel that there is an almost insignificant and disharmonious trace in this fragment.
breath.
"Avina, the Mother of Birds, is infected by nightmares?"
Tyrion said softly:
"What unfortunate news. No wonder it is so cooperative. N'Zoth's nightmare messenger has already targeted it. If it continues to stay in the Emerald Dream, its fate will be worse than Ursoc. A smart man who knows how to make choices
The female..."
As he spoke, a trace of pure death power penetrated into the soul fragment, just like the most precise scalpel, cutting into pieces the trace of nightmare power hidden in the soul fragment, and then hooked it into the world of death, where
In a world where the rules of the film are completely different from those of the real world, this weak power of nightmare is almost impossible to resist, and is instantly assimilated by death.
Even the soul of the powerful ancient god C'Thun is imprisoned in the Realm of Death and cannot escape, let alone this inferior void power that has been transferred to three hands?
"This is the void. It will never fight you head-on. By the time you realize its existence, you will have already been tricked..."
Tyrion shook his head, put Aviana's soul fragment aside, and picked up another black fragment. The high lord played with this fragment with wild power with great interest, and he leaned on the chair
, looking at Ansu jumping on the table:
"Whose soul is this? I can feel that there is something very interesting in this soul..."
"That's the fragment of Ashaman's soul."
Ansu wanted to punch Tyrion in the face a few times and peck out the bastard's eyes, but considering Rukhmar's future and the strength comparison between the two sides, Ansu finally decided to give in. It honestly
The answer to:
"That is the most mysterious demigod of the wilderness. It was very famous in the ancient wars 10,000 years ago, but until now, except for the great druids, newcomers have almost never heard of the story of Ashaman.
, unlike other wilderness demigods, Ashaman never actively announces his existence. It walks like a ghost in the Emerald Dream. Only those druids who can find it on their own will get Asha.
Man’s blessing.”
"But the wild cheetah form used by the druids comes from this most low-key demigod... Well, judging from my experience in contact with it, Ashaman is to the druids and the way of nature.
It’s not interested in anything at all, it just enjoys freedom and the joy of hunting. From this point of view, Ashaman is probably the purest demigod, but it posed a problem for me.”
Ansu said to Tyrion angrily:
"Ashaman told me that it would help me persuade Esenna to accept the price of resurrection, but in exchange, after all the wilderness demigods are resurrected, it wants me to initiate a proposal and help it complete it with all its strength."
"oh?"
Tyrion suddenly became interested. Under his questioning gaze, Ansu spread his wings and screamed:
"Gah! That little idiot wants to let the demigods go with it to find their creator... a mysterious existence named Freya. Ashamane told me that in the dream of the soul, it heard Freya.
Leia's cry for help, but it was the only one who heard it... Maybe it was just a sad illusion, maybe it was also corrupted by nightmares."
"No!"
The great lord looked at the black fragments in his hand and shook his head:
"This soul has no traces of infection, and compared with the souls of other demigods, there is indeed something in this soul of Ashaman that does not belong to the wilderness demigod... As for Freya, you never said that she is a natural
Yes, because you do not belong to this world, you were not born because of her, but Ashamane is right, the birth of all the wilderness demigods in Azeroth has a great relationship with Freya."
Tyrion's eyes narrowed, and he seemed to be thinking about something. After more than ten seconds, the great lord's ice-blue eyes focused on Ansu in front of him. He stretched out his hand and tried to touch Ansu's head, but failed.
The raven demigod pecked his finger hard.
"Pay attention to your identity! Bastard, I'm not your stupid pet!"
"Well, a grumpy little devil!"
The great lord stood up, and two soul fragments, one black and one white, fell into his hands. He looked at Ansu and said softly:
"Let's go, your Rukhma must have been waiting for too long... I will help you wake up her sleeping soul today, but listen, Ansu, change the agreement between us...
I no longer need you to help me get the soul fragments of the remaining two demigods, but in exchange, you must help Ashaman unite the demigods, and then at a specific time, go to Northrend to find Fu.
Leia...don’t ask why!”
The question Anzu wanted to ask was choked back in his throat. He thought for a moment and finally nodded, agreeing to the change of agreement.
In its opinion, it is too boring to deal with the unruly and dangerous wolf spirit Goldrinn. It is better to go with the flow and complete the two requirements of Ashamane and Tyrion at once, which is obviously much more cost-effective.
Already.
More importantly, Anzu has been alone for thousands of years, and now Rukhma's resurrection is just around the corner... It no longer intends to wait any longer, and it also needs to use Rukhma's successful resurrection to give Ivey
Na and Ashaman have a little confidence.
After all, they are now all humans on the same boat...well, beasts.
And in the final analysis, Anzu doesn't care what the world will become. It's amazing that it returns to Draenor with its resurrected wife and little Thessaly to continue to dominate. The survival of Azeroth has no impact on it.
, it is useless no matter how many times the Druids emphasize to it, after all, it is just a casual and free raven...
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"Buzz"
With the temporary opening of the gate to the Realm of Death, Tyrion stepped from the shadows into the Emerald Holy Land of Drustvar. The little ghost Yuna sitting on his shoulder looked around curiously. This little girl's face
She wore her usual careless smile and retained a childlike curiosity about everything, even though she had been to this place many times.
"Tyrion, what are we doing here?"
Yuna took out a piece of "Zanjir Special Edition" Skittles candy from the pocket that Alleria had specially made for her. While chewing it, she jumped off Tyrion's shoulder and placed it on the ground in front of her.
She looked at the huge, burnt black bird bones lying on the ground. She stretched out her hand to try to touch the bird bones, and at the same time turned around and asked:
"These bones...ah! So hot!"
Before Yuna finished speaking, the little girl suddenly retracted her fingers as if she had touched a piece of red-hot charcoal. A golden flame was still beating on the tips of her fingers. Yuna jumped up and down,
It took several seconds to extinguish the flame, but the little girl pursed her lips and looked as if she was about to cry. Black scorch marks already appeared on the ghostly body of the Holy Light Flower at the tips of her fingers.
It hurts just looking at it...
"Quack! Stupid girl! Stupid girl!"
Ansu, who was standing on the other side of Tyrion's shoulder, still maintained his shrunken figure. It laughed at the reckless Yuna in a gloating tone:
"No one dares to directly touch the noble body of my Rukhma... The flames on her feathers are as hot as the sun. Anyone who disrespects will be burned to death. Stupid girl~ Do you know that you are wrong?
"
"snort!"
The little ghost flicked her neck and nimbly jumped onto Tyrion's shoulders. She grabbed Tyrion's hair and coquettishly whispered in his ear:
"It bullied me! You saw it! Tyrion, that blackbird bullied me!"
"It's okay, girl."
Tyrion patted Yuna on the head to calm down the angry child. He looked at the black bird bones in front of him that exuded extreme heat and said to Yuna:
"I'll let him apologize to you soon. Don't you want the feathers on his tail? I'll let him pluck one for you later. But for now, you have to watch it obediently. A beautiful girl will appear soon."
Will be resurrected."
"Um!"
Yuna glared at Ansu who suddenly fell silent. The little ghost jumped to the ground eagerly. She took out the wand from her waist, grabbed her little bear, and then sat there cross-legged, eating Skittles.
, while watching the fun.
"Come on, let me see the face of this Sleeping Beauty's soul!"
Tyrion moved his fingers and walked towards the platform with perfectly arranged black bird bones in front of him. Several great druids of the Blighter were guarding the platform of the Emerald Holy Land. All irrelevant personnel were driven away from the platform.
In the small Emerald Dream, the Blighters are nominally a neutral organization. Once their relationship with Tyrion is discovered, it will definitely be a big blow to the reputation of the Blighters.
Moreover, these great druids, such as Staghelm and the elder Orfa the Thornspeaker, are also curious about the true form of the unique Sunfire Raven Rukhmar.
Unlike other demigods, and even Anzu, Rukhma is not so much a pure demigod of life, but a special demigod with a perfect fusion of life and elements. The huge black bird bone in front of him is not Rukhma's.
Ma's remains, in fact, this is its body... According to Anzu, Rukhma does not have flesh and blood in the conventional sense.
The skin and even the feathers of this Sun Flame Raven are composed of the purest Sun Flame. The solid skeleton that supports the movement of the body is used to load the huge amount of life energy in the body. Once Rukhma's life energy
When it is exhausted, its body will turn into blackened bird bones, just like the legendary mythical creature Phoenix, which is extinguished by fire when it dies.
And speaking of phoenixes... The high elf Sun King Kael'thas who is far away in the continent of Kalimdor also has an elemental phoenix. It is probably the only well-known phoenix in the entire Azeroth. Kael'thas
He affectionately calls his comrades and pets "Ao", and the existence of Ao also proves that the Phoenix is a real creature, but it is different from the myth in the conventional sense. The essence of the beautiful and noble Phoenix is probably
A pure fire elemental creature.
Tyrion stood in front of Rukhmar's skeleton. Behind him, Anzu transformed into its original huge size. It nervously stared at Tyrion's movements with its black onyx eyes. The other great druids also
Their eyes widened at this moment. As the Wither Druids who pursue the evolution of life, they obviously do not want to miss this moment.
"Fur..."
The great lord took a deep breath like a living person, and the pure black power of death wrapped around his fingertips, quickly cooling the surrounding air that had become extremely hot due to the presence of Rukhma's skeleton. His hands were covered with a layer of
The temperature of the black ice has dropped to a level that life cannot bear. The moment his fingers touched Rukhma's skeleton, it was like ice and fire meeting, and the layer of ice gathered by the power of death began to melt rapidly.
Seeing this incredible scene, Tyrion immediately understood that Ansu's description was correct!
Rukhmar is not so much the wild demigod of the Draenor world, but rather the manifestation of a certain phenomenon in that world. What this sun-flamed raven represents is the feedback of extreme positive energy, like...
..A living, moving sun! In other words, among all the demigods in Azeroth and Draenor, Rukhmar may have taken the step beyond being a demigod and transformed the pure
Life is combined with the elemental power that is free from the six basic forces of the universe.
I really don’t know how this silly Ms. Raven did this back then...
"Buzz"
The great lord's huge consciousness penetrated into Rukhmar's skeleton along his fingers. At this moment, Tyrion felt as if he had entered a world purely composed of fire elements. He followed the "
"My eyes" looked out, and wherever I looked, it was like the whole world was burning.
However, compared with that kind of normal flame, the burning flame in Rukhma's world of will is more like quenched magma. Even the flame exudes a decadent and weird dark red color, as if it is cooling.
Like wrought iron.
It's in bad condition, but its body is still alive...
What Tyrion has to do at this time is to find the original soul of Rukhmar who is sleeping hidden in this world of flames... According to Ysera, a powerful demigod like Rukhmar, even if he dies,
After one time, its soul should also leave a mark on the body.
"Where are you? Rukhma?"
Tyrion's consciousness traveled in this flaming spiritual world at a rapid speed, but no matter how he searched, he could not find Rukhmar's original soul in this flaming spiritual world...
This made the great lord feel bored. He hated this kind of hide-and-seek game.
"It looks like your world is going to burn out..."
The great lord closed his eyes and hovered in the noisy world of flames. He began to mobilize the cold power of death. The concept of death that annihilated everything was like a surging tide. From Tyrion's hands, two
A giant snake made of frost roared towards the ground, and at the moment of contact, it forcibly froze the scorching earth, and even the burning flames were frozen in it.
Tyrion narrowed his eyes, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his ice-blue eyes, as if he really wanted to extinguish the blazing world of flames.
"How uncomfortable it is to be half-dead like this... Just let me give you some relief!"
