The wilderness demigods are the extreme embodiment of the life force of Azeroth. The body of each wilderness demigod is filled with the essence of life. This extremely rich vitality makes them break away from the original cycle of life and death. It is impossible for a demigod to
Those who are killed, even if their bodies are destroyed, their souls can still live on in the Emerald Dream as demigods.
And once enough life energy is replenished, the demigod can once again realize the transformation between spirit and flesh... From this point of view, the wilderness demigod is probably the most buggy life form in the entire Azeroth.
But is becoming a wilderness demigod the end of life?
No!
The existence of Anzu's wife, Rukhma the Sun Flame Raven, represents some kind of advancement of the wilderness demigods, removing the life that is one of the six basic powers of the stars from being outside the six basic powers.
The mysterious fusion and reshaping of the four elements will eventually form a more beautiful and powerful creature...a creature above the level of a demigod.
No one knows how Rukhmar, who was born in the world of Draenor, merged himself with the element of fire. In fact, Rukhmar himself couldn't explain clearly. This sun spirit seemed to have completed it in ignorance.
This step is more like a gift given to her by the creator of Draenor... more like the crystallization of some kind of fate.
However, in Azeroth, this mysterious world that gave birth to more than a dozen wilderness demigods, is there not one demigod who bravely took this step?
The answer is still no!
Of course, there are wild demigods that merge with the elements in Azeroth, and there are definitely more than one. The reason why they are not known is because they have always been very low-key and hidden behind the curtain of history.
Pandaria, a continent shrouded in fog for ten thousand years by the last pandaren emperor Shaohao who merged with the earth, hides such beautiful and noble wilderness demigods. The local pandas respectfully call them the "Supreme Gods"
, some monks also called them "holy beasts", and their number reached an astonishing 4!
The Azure Dragon, the Vermilion Crane, the Black Bull, and the White Tiger are located in the southeast, northwest, and southeast of the Pandaria continent. They guard the land in their respective dojos and serve as the strongest guardians of the Pandaria continent with their own existence and strength.
To be precise, the existence mode of these four holy beasts has surpassed the other wilderness demigods in the world of Azeroth. They merge themselves with the power of the elements, and each of them has more powerful power than the wilderness demigods, and
The most important thing is that compared to the ability of the wilderness demigods to have immortal souls, these four holy beasts have entered another realm of immortality like the Sun Flame Raven Rukhma...
They are truly creatures that never die.
At this time, in the easternmost land of Pandaria, the "capital" of the Pandaria civilization, in the main hall of the Azure Dragon Temple in the Emerald Forest, facing the "invitation" of the high lord Tyrion, the holy beast Azure Dragon, which has always hidden its existence, finally
For the first time, he showed off his terrifying and noble figure in front of outsiders.
"Ouch!"
Accompanied by a desolate dragon's roar, the sky over the entire Qinglong Temple became gloomy at this moment. The original warm sunshine was obscured by another force, and then the pattering of light raindrops fell on this temple.
On the stone slab of the ancient temple, amid the ticking sound, a giant sapphire dragon with a body length of nearly 150 meters appeared outside the rear platform of the main hall of Qinglong Temple in an attitude of soaring into the sky.
Her body shape is similar to the longest giant snake. The flexible bends fully demonstrate the flexibility of the body, and the body is covered with sapphire-like scales, and each dragon scale is rippling.
Light like water waves, on this long snake-like body, there are four huge claws distributed on both sides of the body, like tiger claws, the claw blades are lingering with water vapor like blue waves, and the light reflected by it is enough
To scare any reasonable person.
The green dragon's tail is as fluffy as a burning blue flame, and as beautiful as a fish's tail with golden scales. Of course, what's more eye-catching is her head.
Although it is called a dragon, the green dragon's head is completely different from the dragons of the mainstream Azeroth Aspect Dragon Legion. She is more like the characteristics of multiple creatures integrated into one, with sapphire color and deer-like horns.
It has round eyes with a white halo, a mane like a lion, nostrils like a horse, and dragon whiskers like a fish. The mouth is full of sharp teeth, and between the breaths, there is a faint light of thunder.
"Wherever a dragon comes, clouds and rain will follow, wind and thunder will cover the body, and the stars will tremble..."
When the Supreme God, Qinglong Yulong, rarely manifested his prototype, Lorewalker Zhou Zhuo's eyes widened. While he was singing the Lorewalker's praise of Qinglong, he leaned down tremblingly, in front of this Pandaren Culture
The supreme holy beast bowed down and saluted, while Rou Xin, the envoy of the Golden Lotus Sect, also bowed respectfully, and Master Zhu, who was vomiting blood, clasped his hands together and greeted him with the warrior monk salute.
The children who had never seen such a huge wilderness demigod were even more wide-eyed. Children always have an indescribable love for beautiful creatures, especially legendary creatures like Qinglong that seem to have walked out of paintings, sitting on the
Little Yuna on Tyrion's shoulder pointed at Qinglong, her eyes full of envy and love, but she couldn't think of how to describe her feelings.
After a few seconds, Yuna grabbed Tyrion's hair like crazy and shouted:
"I want that! Tyrion, I want that! I don't want Arceus! I want that!"
"Don't make trouble!"
The great lord reached out and placed the chirping little ghost on the ground. He took a few steps forward and looked at one of the four holy beasts in front of him with a scrutinizing gaze. The latter also looked at Terry with a scrutinizing gaze.
hold head high.
Yulong is not as afraid of Tyrion as other wilderness demigods... and there is no reason to be afraid. Maybe she is not Tyrion's opponent, but the power of the four holy beasts gathered together will definitely exceed the death in front of her.
Even if God...is the worst, he can be defeated in a battle.
"It's so beautiful..."
The great lord let out a dry sigh with a very undead style, but the appreciation in it was self-evident. Facing his praise, Qinglong Yulong, who was moving his huge body in the air, let out a deep laugh.
Unexpectedly... it turned out to be a gentle female voice. The Yulong in front of her was as powerful a female as Rukhma.
"Before the fog opened, my companions and I felt that the world was undergoing major changes, but the fog blocked our perception. We could only faintly feel that a force representing death was rising in the outside world."
The huge dragon head lowered slightly in the sky, Yulong approached Tyrion, and his copper bell-like eyes looked at him curiously:
"So, is that you? I thought your form would be cooler..."
"Even death will pursue beauty, but if you want to see a gloomy white skeleton standing here talking to you..."
A cold smile appeared on Tyrion's face:
"Then I can also meet your request."
"No, that's fine."
Yulong's body quickly shrank in the air, and in the rippling halo, a cute panda child who was somewhat similar to the red panda Lili appeared in front of Tyrion. That panda child
Moving her body, she raised her head and blinked at Tyrion:
"Actually, I prefer to appear in this form so as not to scare the other pandas in Qinglong Temple. They respect me very much, but that kind of respect is a kind of trouble and torture to me... You should know,
In fact, if we look at it fundamentally, I am just a luckier beast."
"you!"
And the moment the panda child appeared, little Yuna, who was comforting the angry soul deer Arceus, suddenly pointed at her and screamed:
"I recognize you! You played with me in Potong Village yesterday! I even gave you two pieces of candy! You liar!"
"That's why I tolerate your evil idea of cutting a piece of my soul, Yuna, you cute little fool! Now, let me be quiet..."
Yulong waved his hand indifferently, and amidst the screams of the children, blue water mist rose. In a moment, everyone else in the hall was sent out of the hall, and the huge door was empty.
They closed it when pushed, leaving room for conversation between Yulong and Tyrion who came from afar.
"Please forgive me for having close contact with your children without informing you, but I must ensure that the first batch of outsiders who come into contact with the pandas are harmless."
The red panda transformed by Yulong sat comfortably on the chair and explained to Tyrion:
"The sudden opening of the mist barrier surprised everyone. Of course, for us, we know very well that the seal left by Shaohao will one day be broken, but some of the pandas we sheltered cannot accept it. The most among them
Wise people predicted that the peaceful life that the Pandaren had maintained for ten thousand years would be broken..."
Yulong sighed helplessly:
"Mortals are afraid of change. This is their nature, and it is a flaw that even wisdom cannot cover up. I can only use my own methods to guide them... For pure-minded Pandaren, outsiders are dangerous..."
Having said this, Yulong raised his head, tilted his head, and glanced at Tyrion:
"Especially when there is someone like you standing behind the foreigner, we must be more cautious."
"I can understand."
The great lord sat on the chair opposite Yulong. He picked up a cup of tea, took a sip of tea, then looked left and right, and said to Yulong:
"Let your brothers come out. You are also demigods with status. It's so shameful to hide your head and tail like this! Since we are all sitting here, there are some things that we need to talk about."
The moment Tyrion finished speaking, three more illusory beast figures emerged from the open space beside him.
It was Xuen, the northern white tiger whose body was wrapped with white thunder and lightning and shining with the cold light of ice and snow.
That was the Southern Red Crane-Chi Jing, whose whole body was enveloped in lotus-shaped flames and existed like the most elegant crane.
It was a silent and tough Western black bull, Niuzao, with four horns and thick fur all over its body.
The consciousness incarnations of the other three holy beasts stood quietly on the spot. They looked at the strong man who came from afar with different expressions. In other words, the big lord arrived in Pandaria through the death realm.
It wasn't just the Azure Dragon and the Four Sacred Beasts here that were alarmed.
Of course, this is to be expected. Tyrion's power and existence are a terrible threat to any civilization...
Under the gaze of the four holy beasts, the great lord drank the tasteless tea and whispered:
"As you can see, I'm just here to help. In my original plan, my meeting with you may have to wait until a few months later...at least until my subordinates figure out what's hidden under Pandaria.
Those weird things... evil spirits, they are weird existences that have never appeared between me and the ancient gods. I am also very interested in these things."
"No life with normal thinking should be interested in evil."
The one who answered Tyrion's doubts was Xuen, the white tiger, squatting in the hall like a big cat. Due to the incarnation of consciousness, the sizes of these holy beasts have become very small, less domineering and noble, and more
She has a petite and cute look. Fortunately, Yuna didn't see this, otherwise Tyrion would have been troubled again recently.
The voice of Xuenu, the strongest white tiger among the four holy beasts and all the wilderness demigods, was as cold as the whistling north wind. It said in a deep voice:
"The Sha has shrouded the history of Pandaria like the most terrifying shadow. Even Shaohao, the most outstanding last emperor of the pandaren, could not avoid the influence of the Sha on him. The Sha seemed to be the original sin that Pandaria was born with. In this
To live on this earth, you cannot be angry, despair, manic, hateful, doubtful, fearful, and finally, proud..."
"Negative emotions may be just an occasional outburst of thoughts to you outsiders, but on the land of Pandaria, the disasters caused by the accumulation of negative emotions are beyond your imagination."
Zhu He Chi Jing took over the words of the white tiger. The voice of this most gorgeous and beautiful southern sacred beast, which is somewhat similar to Rukhma, but appears to be more slender and has a certain "fairy spirit", is like a
Like the peaceful traveler in Zhongzheng, it said to the great lord:
"We spent ten thousand years cultivating the panda people's full spirit and optimistic will to live, and then managed to seal the evil demon in the darkness. Unfortunately, the arrival of you outsiders destroyed everything. Your will is full of
Cruel and tyrannical, your mentality is full of greed and desire. You are eager to conquer this continent. Unfortunately, this continent will completely bury you..."
The last one to speak was the silent Niuzao. This black bull's voice was as low as the earth. It warned in brief words:
"You are not welcome in this land... Take your servants and leave, God of Death..."
"Do you just reject people thousands of miles away?"
The great lord put down the tea cup, sat on the chair, straightened up, crossed his fingers, and leaned forward slightly. He looked at the four holy beasts in front of him and said softly:
"But, what if I can completely eliminate the demon?"
"If I guess correctly, the Sha demons that have tortured the Pandaren civilization for ten thousand years are probably the most powerful ancient gods in ancient times. After the seven Y'Shaarj were killed, the reverberations that remained in this land
, right?”
"What a coincidence. These ancient gods and I have a little... "celebration", I mean, if I can help you completely get rid of this ten thousand-year threat..."
Tyrion's ice-blue eyes flashed with a glimmer of expectation. He looked at the almost perfect appearance of the four holy beasts, and asked in a low voice:
"You, the Four Sacred Beasts, the Supreme Gods, what are you willing to pay for this?"
