In fact, there was not much conflict between the great lord and the ancient god.
At the beginning, his idea was very simple. He wanted to reshape the world into a new order, starting with human civilization. However, Tyrion did not provoke the ancient gods. Those impatient bastards actually did it again and again.
came to create trouble for him, so after Tyrion occupied the Death Realm, he was the first to attack C'Thun, the most popular one.
After the Thousand-Eyed Demon was completely destroyed, the two ancient gods of Azeroth, Yogg-Saron and N'Zoth, who were sealed elsewhere, immediately stabilized, whether it was the cultists under their command or Na.
Jia, all started walking around the Dark Blade Army.
But the problem is that after killing C'Thun, Tyrion and the sleeping protoss Elune have a strategic alliance again. Considering that the "Day of Judgment of All Things" will inevitably come in the future, Tyrion must be in the shortest possible time.
Within a short period of time, he can help Elune reach a level that is enough to protect herself. If the Dark Titan Sargeras comes to the world of Azeroth, the only ones who can prevent Sargeras from completely destroying the world are the current "sickly" protoss.
Elune.
From this point of view, the biggest disease in the world of Azeroth, the Old God who intends to corrupt the world, has become Tyrion's unrelenting opponent.
But before actually taking action, Tyrion still has some small things to deal with in advance.
For example, the most powerful ancient god who was personally killed by Aman'Thul, the King of the Pantheon in ancient times, and the last remains of the seven-headed Y'Shaarj left somewhere in Azeroth.
According to the sometimes chaotic and sometimes awake star spirit Elune, after Aman'Thul uprooted Y'Shaarj from the land of Azeroth, the most powerful ancient god was already dead, but because of Y'shaar
When Y'Shaar Ji died, its growth had reached the transformation stage of the ancient god, and its soul was already connected with Azeroth's still immature star core. Once Y'shaar Ji's soul was gone, it would also affect the star spirit Elune.
It will cause more horrific injuries.
Therefore, God King Aman'Thul did not completely annihilate the existence of the ancient god Y'shaarj. The last relics of Y'shaarj still exist somewhere in Azeroth, just like other living ancient gods, they are imprisoned.
In a certain titan cage, the titan guardians are responsible for guarding it. After Elune grows enough to withstand that kind of pain, she will be completely annihilated.
Unfortunately, the guardians fell into self-chaos before that day arrived, and the dangerous thing, like other ancient gods, was currently unattended.
And Tyrion came to Pandaria this time to comply with Elune's request to completely peel off that thing.
This is something he will do no matter what, but this does not prevent the great lord from using this matter as a bargaining chip to get some "benefits" from the powerful Four Sacred Beasts.
Facing Tyrion's question, the four holy beasts looked at each other, and finally Yulong asked:
"So, Tyrion, what do you want from us? Your essential power of death has transcended our power. I don't think we still have what you need."
The great lord did not answer the question immediately. Instead, he stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers. In front of the four holy beasts, a group of black-red flame sparks like extinguished magma danced in the air, followed by a loud neighing sound.
, a bird wrapped in strange black and red fire appeared on Tyrion's wrist.
It was a sun-flamed bird that was 70% similar to Rukhmar, but with Tyrion's constant infusion of pure death power, all the vitality in its body had been converted into cold death, but it also inherited
Rukhmar's elemental fire, with the fusion of these two powers, the flames wrapped around this weird bird turned into an extremely weird cold fire.
Although it was burning fiercely, there was no trace of warmth, and the halo enveloped by the black-red flames gave the Hellfire Phoenix a depressing and lifeless temperament.
Like a docile falcon, it squatted on Tyrion's wrist, staring at the four holy beasts in front of it with its two jewel-like eyes. As its head turned, the nine flaming feathers swaying above its head continued to move.
The luster of flames is drawn in the air, and the feathers all over the body of this hellfire phoenix are made of flames. The wide and slender tail feathers make it look particularly noble.
"Do you know what this is?"
Tyrion stroked the pet's head and looked at the four holy beasts in front of him:
"I call it Ifeltar. It is said to be the god in Centaur legend who will eventually destroy the world. Of course, this little guy's current power is far from enough to destroy the world, but it... has this talent, and it needs
It’s just time.”
The great lord's eyes became calmer, and he looked at the four holy beasts:
"I want your soul fragments, just like I help other wild demigods. You see, helping others is actually a good pastime, but I also have to consider the cost... I will bring the remaining darkness of Y'Shaarj with me
Come on, will you agree to this exchange?"
The four holy beasts did not answer immediately. After more than ten seconds of silence, Yulong looked at Tyrion and said:
"I have noticed Yuna's partner before, the soul herder named Arceus. You seem to have shaped it into a weapon for war, so what I am curious about is, if we give you the soul fragment, what will you do?
Won’t we also use our souls to make more war weapons?”
This question was very sharp, but the big lord didn't care. He flicked his wrist, and Ifeltar flapped his wings and landed on the big lord's shoulder. Tyrion leaned on the chair, clasped his hands, and said with a kind of
Looking at the four holy beasts in front of him with gentle eyes, he explained:
"If this answer can clear up your doubts and worries, then I will say..."
"What I use your soul fragments for has nothing to do with you at all... You don't care about me, and you don't need to think so much. Now, tell me, do you agree or not?"
"So arrogant!"
The white tiger Xuenu seemed to be irritated. It stood up from the ground of the hall. The mixed power of the north wind and thunder and lightning made the conscious clone become even more manic. The snow-white, blue-striped big cat stared at Terry.
hold head high:
"What's more, the words are unfounded! How can we trust you to really help us solve this trouble that has been bothering us for ten thousand years?"
"In other words, how do we know that you are not a pretentious... liar?"
This question made the great lord raise his eyes, but he did not get angry because of it. He stood up, clapped his hands, and said to the four holy beasts in front of him:
"There are 7 demons on the continent of Pandaria. I will use the first one to prove to you that I have the ability to solve problems. But if I get rid of that trouble and you haven't expressed it yet... I will
I will be very upset and think you are lying to me."
"You guys, do you understand what I mean?"
"The Evil of Doubt, which represents doubt, is sealed under the Azure Dragon Stone Pillar of the Emerald Forest!"
Seeing the negotiation entering the final stage, Yulong said without hesitation:
"If you can completely resolve the materialized evil spirit in front of us... we will definitely give you a satisfactory answer!"
"good!"
The great lord stretched out his hand towards Yulong, and the little panda also stretched out his hand. The two hands were held together, which represented the establishment of the contract. However, Tyrion did not immediately go to the blue dragon stone pillar to deal with the evil demon. On the contrary, he waved and opened the channel.
Heading towards the gate of the realm of death, he said to the four holy beasts without looking back:
"Wait for me for a day, I need to make some preparations...Those demons may seem like a terrible trouble to you, but in my opinion, they are very, very useful..."materials", which are of great research value.
.”
"What are you doing with that dangerous thing?"
Zhuhe Chijing asked doubtfully:
"Once the materialized evil spirit leaves Pandaria, it will dissipate quickly, and the invisible evil energy it carries will spread like an emotional plague on the land outside Pandaria. The speed of its spread is beyond your reach.
Just imagine that once there is a problem with your so-called research, a horrific disaster will occur in an instant..."
"No, negative emotions don't just bring disadvantages."
The great lord stood in the passage of the death realm and explained to the four holy beasts:
"Like anger and hatred, as long as it is used well, it will become the sharpest weapon in the hands of the user. More importantly, as long as there is wisdom, emotional fluctuations are inevitable. There is no doubt that these demons
It will become another trump card for me."
"Seriously, this emotional weapon of mass destruction... I'm really looking forward to it..."
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"Zhou Zhuo, Zhou Zhuo! Tell us another story!"
In a side hall of Qinglong Temple, the naughty children who had just finished eating gathered around the traveler Zhou Zhuo, chattering and asking him to tell a few more interesting stories.
These Pandaren Lorewalkers have no hands, but every brain is very useful, and the stories they tell are very nice, and there are many principles of life in them. Over and over, listening to the stories becomes like children.
Favorite part.
Zhou Zhuo was also very happy when he saw that his story was liked by the children from outside the country. So at the urging of the children, he pretended to cough a few times and put a panda man's guqin in front of him.
, while playing light music, he said to the children:
"Okay, okay, then let me tell another story, um... Aren't you asking me what is polluting Vanessa's mind? Let's tell the story of "The Emperor and the Demon", oh, this
It’s not a horror story, so don’t be afraid.”
Zhou Zhuo's chubby fingers flicked on the strings flexibly. After a piece of music, the Pandaren traveler who had prepared his emotions said in an emotional voice:
"Our last emperor Shaohao was a great figure who lived ten thousand years ago. There are many legends about him, but the most famous one is the legendary story of the emperor and the evil demon."
"Dang Dang Dang"
Zhou Zhuo plucked the strings and whispered:
"Before our Shaohao succeeded to the throne of emperor, he was a prince worthy of great responsibilities, oh, that means your prince. He once practiced in the Tianchan Temple in the Emerald Forest and was a legendary warrior monk with unique skills.
, He loves his people like a son at home, and cooperates with others externally. Before Shaohao succeeded to the throne, he used wise diplomacy to maintain extremely good relations with all races in Pandaria, including the hozens you have met.
The Jinyu people you have never seen, the nomadic yak people, and the land spirits who like to do business... They are all Shaohao's friends, and their leaders all praise Shaohao's character."
"The great leader of the hozens, the powerful monk Monkey King, also became his brother, but the good times did not last long."
The sound of the Lorewalker's piano became deeper, as if the story had entered a depressive stage:
"According to the tradition of the Pandaren, after Shaohao succeeds to the throne, he must go to the Jade Forest to visit the elders of the Jinyu people. These ancient allies have the ability to predict the future. They can predict future prosperity and terrible disasters from the changes in the water flow.
The disaster serves as a warning to the new emperor."
"But the prophecies Shaohao heard and saw were unexpectedly cruel... It was an extremely terrifying future."
"What did he see?"
Zhou Zhuo's voice became serious at this moment, and the breathing of the children who were focused on the story also became rapid:
"Shaohao saw the sky being burned by dark green flames while the water was changing. He saw the star demons falling from the sky. The elves on the other side of the Kalimdor continent would provoke the terrifying Legion of Destruction, and the latter's
The iron hoof will destroy everything in the entire world, including the Pandaren Empire of Pandaria, and all living things on this land."
"It's like the end of the world..."
"I know!"
Lively Yuna raised her arms and shouted:
"The ancient war! The world war caused by the elves, their bad queen almost destroyed the world!"
"Yes! War of the Ancients, a very appropriate adjective..."
Zhou Zhuo glanced at Yuna with admiration, and then immersed himself in his own story:
"That scene frightened everyone, including the wise Jinyu elders, but Shaohao...he was not frightened by this terrible future. The emperor who had just succeeded to the throne understood after a short period of thinking.
My own sacred mission."
"For him, there will no longer be a comfortable throne. His life will go through ups and downs, and all the glory and wealth that belongs to the emperor will be missed by him..."
The sound of the scholar's piano became sad at this moment, as if it showed the hesitation and helplessness of the last emperor Shaohao at that moment.
"Shaohao knew that he must set off immediately! He must immediately begin this destined rescue journey that is closely related to the future survival of Pandaria. He carries the fate of the entire continent on his shoulders."
Zhou Zhuo sighed:
"That journey was only bitter, not joyful."
"And it is only allowed to succeed, not to fail... Others are afraid of that destructive future. Only the brave and optimistic Monkey King is willing to leave with Shaohao."
"In this way, Shaohao and his loyal friend the Monkey King embarked on the road to save Pandaria, which was about to be destroyed..."
