In the legendary story told to children by the Lorewalker Zhou Zhuo about Shaohao, the last emperor of the Pandaren, in order to save the suffering of the entire Pandaria, Shaohao transformed himself into the mist and isolated his hometown from the entire world.
Shaohao's ritual of transforming himself into mist ten thousand years ago was performed in his legendary palace, Yongchun Terrace.
In terms of Pandaren architectural style, an emperor's palace must be very magnificent and prosperous. This can be seen from the Tianchanyuan in the Emerald Forest, which occupies several mountains as the main body of the building. It was once the Pandaren Emperor's palace.
It was a place where emperors handled government affairs, while Yongchun Terrace was a place where emperors rested and took vacations.
But 10,000 years ago, on the continent of Pandaria, records about the Tower of Yongchun can only be seen in the scrolls of scholars, because this palace was the moment Emperor Shaohao transformed into the mist 10,000 years ago.
It has been completely shrouded in fog. Some people say that the soul of Emperor Shaohao has actually been staying in Yongchun Terrace, protecting his people for thousands of years. But some people say that Emperor Shaohao is preserved in Yongchun Taichung.
Gifts and treasures left to those who come after you.
But these statements are actually more like descriptions used by ordinary people to comfort themselves or satisfy their curiosity.
"There are indeed some precious things in the Terrace of Eternal Spring. At least the one Shaohao carries with him is the legendary staff inherited by the Pandaren Emperor. The Dragon Mist Staff is still sealed there as the main body of the Mist Ceremony."
Transformed into the size of an ordinary tiger, Xuen, the white tiger who led Tyrion in the mountains of Kun-Lai Summit and the Emerald Forest Church, looked at this majestic and ancient holy land, and said softly:
"In my memory, Shaohao's transformation into the fog was a very sudden thing. I still remember the expression on his face, which was a mixture of surprise and slight fear... His body collapsed and merged into
It seems that he himself did not expect the mist. It is possible that there were some problems in the ceremony."
Mighty Heavenly Lord sighed with regret:
"Unfortunately, there was not enough time left for the entire Pandaria. We were not even able to rescue Shaohao in that situation. Later, when the fog became thicker and thicker, we heard Shaohao's plea. He wanted to
Yongchun Terrace was permanently closed because of an unexpected "trouble", and that was already 10,000 years ago."
"Pride...or rather, the mysterious Sha of Pride that has never appeared in Pandaria, right?"
The great lord Tyrion, who was standing next to White Tiger, stood on the cliff and looked down. The entire mountain stream came into view. Under his gaze, halfway up the mountain, there was indeed a mountainous area mysteriously covered by
The mist shrouded tightly, as if it had its own consciousness, guarding the platforms on the mountainside, refusing any living creature to approach for ten thousand years.
"Are you worried that Black Bull Niuzao, infected by the evil energy, will destroy the ritual left by Shaohao and release the evil evil of pride, which may be the most terrifying among the seven evil spirits?"
Facing the big lord's question, Xuen nodded slightly. This beautiful big cat with blue and white lightning wrapped around its body did not hide its anxiety. It whispered:
"Great Overlord of the Outsiders, you have seen with your own eyes the scene of the desert raging on this land. Just overnight, 26 Pandaren towns turned into a dead zone. If it weren't for the help of you and your army,
, I am afraid that the entire Kun-Lai Mountains will become ghosts on earth now, which is the most terrifying thing in our imagination. However, the most powerful Sha of Fear and Sha of Pride among the Seven Evils have not yet released their power..."
Bai Hu's worry is understandable, but the big lord is more concerned about another issue at this time. He took the crystal bottle with the evil of hatred sealed from his waist. He looked at the evil energy in the bottle that turned like black mist.
He asked softly:
"Speaking of which, Xuen, have you and your companions never thought about where this kind of thing comes from?"
This question of the great lord made the Supreme God Xue angry for a moment. The big cat squatted on the stone. It turned back and looked at Tyrion with its eyes filled with lightning. After a moment, it shook its head:
"The birth of the so-called Supreme God is related to a great being. I still vaguely remember that I was taken out of a mysterious building in Kun-Lai Mountain by that great being.
It was in that palace-like place that my companions and I received the power of the elements in strange instruments... We were charged with the duty of defending this land."
"We did not appear naturally. I know this better than anyone else, and even though I have not seen that great existence for tens of thousands of years, I can still remember his name... His name is Lai, and those rebellious Mogu still
Before he went crazy, they respectfully called him "Laiden", which means "Great Master Lai". We didn't have much communication with the great Lai, but I can feel that the reason why Lai appeared on this land
, maybe the reason is really related to evil spirits."
The white tiger's eyes became solemn, and it looked at the great lord:
"Could it be that you know the most fundamental reason for all this? Have you already understood the essence behind all the disasters in Pandaria?"
"Yes I know!"
Tyrion answered Bai Hu's question calmly, but he raised his hand to stop Bai Hu's intention to ask further questions. He said:
"But it's not time yet, I can't tell you all this yet, but what I will tell you is that evil is just a phenomenon, even if I help you remove all evil now, including the mysterious evil of pride,
, that is only a superficial solution to the problem. What you have to understand is that there are some ancient evil things buried under the land of Pandaria. Unless it is taken away from this continent, it will be eradicated in more than ten years.
The evil spirit will appear again."
"And this is the purpose of my trip to Pandaria, and when time permits in the future, I will give you the opportunity to witness the origin of everything... But Xuen, once you accept my goodwill, some
You have to do things!"
Tyrion's blabbering description made White Tiger Xuenu somewhat incomprehensible, but it had existed as the supreme god for tens of thousands of years, and it could feel that the great lord was not deceiving it with illusory things. Tyrion in front of him
Ang may really have mastered some secrets that only belong to the gods.
"Okay, don't think too much!"
The high lord stretched his wrist and said to Xuen:
"The mission that the Supreme God was born to shoulder is greater and more difficult than you think. But now, I can only tell you that you and I are walking on the same road. Let's go to Yongchun Terrace and solve the problem.
The Sha of Fear... I have a hunch that the Sha of Proud that you are worried about is not here! But this place does have something to do with the Sha of Proud."
It is almost impossible for mortals to enter Yongchun Terrace, the emperor's palace that has been shrouded in fog for nearly ten thousand years. The lingering fog prevents anyone from approaching. It seems so gentle that it can be touched with just one hand.
It can be pushed away, but when you really get deep into it, you will find that the existence of this layer of fog is stronger and more difficult to deal with than any visible wall.
Of course, that is only for mortals. For a supreme god and a Lord of the Death Realm, the strength of this mist is obviously not enough. Faced with the power of the Death Realm that exudes withering and withering interest from Tyrion,
The mist composed of pure magic quickly dispersed through a passage.
"The gate was damaged..."
When he arrived at the grand vermilion gate of Yongchun Terrace, which was five people tall, Xuenu saw at a glance the gate of Yongchun Terrace that had been knocked open from the front. Judging from the scars peeled off from the gate, this was shocking.
These are the traces left by the Black Ox Niuzao infected by the evil spirit of fear.
Its previous guess was correct!
"Come on!"
The white tiger took the lead and rushed out of Yongchun Terrace, followed closely by the great lord. After entering this glorious palace that looked like spring for thousands of years, Tyrion saw at the first sight the white jade square on Yongchun Terrace.
The three corpses lying on the ground were humanoid creatures wearing armor and robes, but they had heads like carps, and their hands and legs were covered with fins. They looked very strange.
"These are the elders of the Jinyu people who helped Shaohao perform the fog ritual ten thousand years ago. They are the best at water prophecies and various powerful magics, and they have survived in the fog until now..."
Bai Huxue sniffed the smell of blood in the air angrily, and the supreme angel said sadly:
"These respectable heroes died a day ago. We arrived too late."
"It's not too late!"
The great lord hooked his fingers, and three illusory souls were pulled out from the cold corpse. After briefly scanning the memories of these three souls, Tyrion raised his head and looked towards the depths of Yongchun Terrace.
Palace shrouded in mist.
"Where Niuzao has gone, I will go there too. Xuen, you stay here to block the intruders!"
As Tyrion moved his fingers, the black Ashbringer jumped into his hand, and his figure rushed towards the misty palace ahead like lightning. The moment he crossed the platform, there was a terrifying dragon roar and the sound of rolling tides.
It sounded in this ancient palace, but the lightning and ice arrows flying in the sky failed to stop the great lord.
"Zhulong! Lei Shi! I am your opponent!"
Bai Huxue roared angrily and rushed into the place where the White Jade Platform and the Mist Palace were connected. The Supreme God turned into an entity. In the loud roar of the tiger, the thunder and lightning flying in the sky turned into a dense network, completely corroding the evil energy in front of him.
A golden flying dragon, and a weird ancient water spirit wrapped in it.
Obviously, Xuen knew the two creatures in front of him. Ten thousand years ago, before the Yongchun Terrace was closed, they might still be old friends.
However, with the current situation, there is no time left for old friends to reminisce.
While the white tiger was fighting to the death with the guardian of the Yongchun Terrace who was infected by the evil energy, Tyrion also rushed into the palace wrapped in the black evil mist. He landed lightly on the dusty earth.
On the mountain, among the dust all over the sky, Tyrion saw a simple ritual altar, as well as the Dragon Mist Staff inserted on the altar, decorated with golden Pandaren prayer flags and wrapped with a cyan halo.
The symbol of Emperor Shaohao, Pandaria's most legendary legendary weapon.
Of course, there is also Black Ox Niuzao standing in front of the altar, his whole body corroded by black and white evil energy, his eyes shining with cruel light...
Seeing Tyrion coming alone with his sword in hand, the huge black bull lowered his head anxiously. Its unique four horns hidden between the lush mane glowed with cold light.
The huge creature's hind hooves swayed on the ground. Apparently, it also felt the strong threat posed by the Lord of the Dead in front of it.
Behind the black bull's body, a weird evil demon is trying to invade the three-inch barrier protected by the Dragon's Mist Staff. The body of that evil demon is no different from other evil demons. It is still made of twisted and tumbling black.
The mist is made up of a twisted figure similar to bugs and monsters, with seven eyes, a face that is very similar to a black goat, and evil limbs extending from all over the body.
The only thing that makes it look weird is the dark red halo surrounding the demon's body... full of a mysterious and depraved aura.
This is the Evil of Fear, the physical manifestation of the fear of all things...the most powerful of the six existing evils!
"Don't let him bother me!"
This Sha of Fear can actually speak... and seems to have some thinking, which is much stronger than other dumb Shas.
"Kill him!"
With a command from the evil spirit, the black bull Niuzao, who had been eroded by evil energy, roared and exerted force with all four hooves. The terrifying deity with the strongest brute force among the supreme gods called for the power of the earth, with a power that could turn mountains and seas.
, rushing towards the slender big lord in front of it, the red light in its eyes became more and more terrifying, and it looked like it was suffering from mad cow disease.
Facing the charging black bull, the great lord did not retreat. On the contrary, he took a step forward, and the heavy and gloomy power of the death world quickly wrapped around his body like armor.
At the moment when Tyrion was in front of Tyrion's eyes, the death ghost warrior who had not been seen for a long time broke through the evil energy. The size of this huge incarnation of the death world expanded rapidly under Tyrion's control, and finally reached a size 20 larger than Niuzao's prototype.
Mi, this terrifying mountain-like war general let out a low war cry. The moment the black bull collided with it, the energy sword in its hand was like a war hammer, swinging downwards fiercely, hitting the target accurately.
On the black bull's head.
"哐"
This earth-shaking loud noise caused the ground of the Mist Palace in Yongchun Terrace to be torn apart during the huge collision. The ancient and gorgeous floor tiles collapsed. The surrounding lakes seemed to have suffered an earthquake. The surging waves
The water waves rushed into the sky, and the collision between the two was like the source of an earthquake. Even in the rapid propagation, the mighty Tianzun who was still fighting fiercely outside the fog couldn't help but raise his head and look at the battlefield where the fog had been blown away.
The mist wrapped in evil energy was blown away by great force, and the death energy giant sword in the hands of Tyrion's death ghost warrior was shattered inch by inch. In front of his eyes, the most terrifying charge was forcibly stopped, and Niuzao was dizzy at the same place.
Backing away almost.
The Guardian Heavenly Lord kept shaking its head. The heavy blow made it dizzy, but it also seemed to use the method of "physical therapy" to wake up Niuzao from the evil state.
"Man, your head is so tough. I beat you so hard that my hands are a little sore."
As Tyrion complained, as the Death Ghost Warrior closed its fingers, another energy giant sword appeared in its hand:
"But since you are still stubborn...then I can only wake you up."