While Tyrion was clumsily trying to remove a screw that contained arcane energy, he babbled:
"Although I am very interested in engineering, it is just an interest. I can't read drawings, can't build those complicated equipment, and I don't even know how to use these weird tools."
"哐"
With a soft sound, the exquisite thinking core in Tyrion's hand broke away from the bracket. Before falling to the ground, it was caught by the great lord. Behind him, Rai's huge body of rock and steel had been cut into pieces.
The pieces of debris looked like they had experienced a horrific case of murder and body dismemberment, and Tyrion, the murderer, was trying to destroy the remains.
But that's not the case...
Titan creations are different from mortal life. Although these guardians look similar to flesh-and-blood creatures, they are actually more similar to robots. They have complete thinking souls, but they are bound to something called the "thinking core"
, that thing is like the CPU of a computer system. If the net weight of a mortal soul is 21 grams, then the weight of the souls of the guardians, well... is about 5KG.
"Well, it's so beautiful."
Tyrion placed the nearly perfect 143-sided thinking core in front of his eyes. Under the faint blue light, the diamond-like crystal exuded a dazzling light, enough to make any woman in the world feel...
To the point where the mind is swaying.
"How did the Titans create you? It's really curious..."
The great lord put down the complex engineering instruments in his hand, and held Lai's thinking core in his hands. The black and cold power of death slowly penetrated into the thinking core along his ten fingers, like ink in the
It's like contaminating a basin of clean water.
Lai, whose body was dismantled, was naturally unable to speak, but the vibration in the core of his soul represented the roaring anger and rebuke in the heart of the Great Guardian. In the battle that lasted less than 10 minutes, he lost the power of lightning.
He had spent tens of thousands of years in despair and collapse. Facing the mighty Lord of Death, he barely made any substantial resistance before his body was mercilessly chopped into pieces.
Facing the power of death that carries withering and withering power, the once noble Great Guardian has no way to resist. His weapons have long been lost in time, his dependents have long been betrayed, and he is already a pitiful person.
Alone.
"Don't worry, don't worry, I won't destroy the integrity of your soul."
The great lord closed his eyes, controlled the power of death, and left carvings on the strange soul in his hand. He said softly:
"I said, I want to perform a small "operation" on you. The guardian's soul is so huge that even I can't reshape it, but it doesn't matter, I will add some to your soul.
Small restrictions, they will temporarily strip away the influence of unnecessary emotions on your thinking, just like the undead, a guardian who will not be affected by emotions. I don't want to hurt you, I just need you to calm down temporarily...
Do you know about the undead? Have you ever seen the undead?"
Tyrion put the core of his mind that was infected by the power of death to his ear. After a moment, the high lord frowned:
"Also, don't say bad words. This is not in line with your status. You are also a great guardian after all..."
At this time, the perfect diamond-like thinking core in Tyrion's hand has been infected by black death. The death power poured into the guardian's thinking core is like flowing ink, accompanying Tyrion's thinking core.
The thinking activities are constantly twisting the direction of movement in the core of thinking, just like some kind of disease, affecting the thinking operation of the great guardian.
The Titan Guardians inherit the pure arcane power from the Titans, which is one of the six basic powers of the stars. In most cases, this extremely pure and high-level Titan power will help protect
The Titan Guardians resist all external forces that try to infect their minds, but the problem is that the Titan Guardians have stayed in Azeroth for hundreds of thousands of years, and the connection between the Pantheon and them has long been severed, so the Guardians have
The arcane power also becomes less pure as time goes by.
This is why there are so many guardians whose minds have been contaminated by the Old Gods in Ulduar, the Titan City in Northrend, the sealed place of the Ancient Gods.
But since the void can corrode a guardian's mind, there is no reason why death can't do it... Especially when faced with a guardian like Rai who has lost his strength and has a broken will, the big lord didn't waste much time and killed
The pure power of death was injected into the core of Rai's thinking. Although the level of this power of death was not comparable to Rai's Titan arcane power, the great lord did not need to completely reverse Rai's will and thinking.
He only needs to temporarily seal away the despair and collapse in Lai's mind, let the great guardian remember his mission again, and give him the instinct to think again. It is enough. As for persuading a guardian like Lai to join his side
, Tyrion has a more suitable "persuader" than him.
"Your body is filthy and weak. You need a strong and pure warrior body... Only such a powerful body can carry your reborn soul! Only in this way can you better fulfill your sacred mission.
..”
Tyrion held the slowly transforming thinking core in his hand in the air, and his ice-blue eyes shone with anticipation:
"Of course, I have prepared such a powerful body for you!"
As he spoke, an ice-blue crack in the world of death suddenly opened in front of the great lord's eyes. Under the escort of several silent high-level death knights, a huge steel box was carried by two death gorons and slowly placed on it.
On the ground of the secret chamber in front of Tyrion.
In that steel box, stood a titan body that was bigger and stronger than Lai's body...
It wears heavy armor mixed with rock and steel. On the washed cheek, there is a serious and indifferent face carved. On the forehead with the same cheek as the Dark Titan Sargeras, there are two demonic sticks.
The long horns curve outward, like a crown.
The Titan body used by the Dark Titan when he entered Azeroth 800 years ago was Tyrion's trophy in the Tomb of Sargeras. At that time, the body was filled with powerful evil energy, but now, in the dead world,
In the area where the power of death is strongest, after such a long period of washing, the evil energy has been stripped away bit by bit, just like armor that has been carefully brushed inch by inch.
Even the wounds on the titan's chest that were cut by the guardian Aegwynn with magic power 800 years ago were filled by the great lord with the power of death.
It was just like a piece of legendary armor, placed quietly in this huge steel box. When I first got the Titan's body, it was only 5 meters high, but it was the seal of the Tomb of Sargeras.
Created as a container for the Dark Titan to cast for his soul, the body of the Titan in front of him can be enlarged or reduced in size according to the strength of his soul.
Moreover, this is only the most insignificant of the powerful abilities of this body.
To be honest, if Tyrion himself didn't like this kind of body made of rock and steel, and couldn't bear to part with his wife and children, he would even want to give up his flesh and blood body to place his increasingly powerful soul.
In the body of this Titan before me.
"This is yours, a brand new warrior body..."
The Great Lord slowly floated in the air. He stood in front of the 10-meter-high box in front of him. He said to the quiet core of his mind:
"This body was used by the Dark Titan Sargeras. You can feel it, right? It is more than five times more powerful than your mass-produced version of the body. If you adapt to it and integrate it perfectly, I
I can guarantee that even those brothers of yours who are willing to degenerate themselves will not be your opponent... Lai, the past is in the past, we must learn to look forward!"
"I know that the destruction of the Pantheon caused your will to collapse. You can't stand that your perfect creator was killed so easily, but you have to understand that there is no time left for your sorrow and pain... Let me
Let me tell you."
The great lord put the core of thinking in front of his eyes, and said in a more serious tone:
"After Sargeras killed your creator, he did not let go of their souls. Those poor Titans hid themselves as much as possible, but they would still be found one by one by the Dark Titans, and then like Aggramar
Like that, being twisted into a Fallen Titan... You don't know yet, right? The Dark Titan used the souls left behind by the Titans of the Pantheon to reorganize the Dark Pantheon!"
"That tyrant wants to use the power of the Titans to help him completely destroy the entire stars, and use this destruction to fight the inevitable corrosion of the void... It is really crazy! However, you who worship your creator so much can accept your creator.
The sad fate of being twisted into a fallen monster?"
The great lord could feel that after he revealed the truth, the strength of the thinking core in his hand to resist the penetration of the power of death was weakened by more than half in an instant, and the black power of death began to quickly fill this perfect diamond.
core of thinking.
"You don't even need to answer, I can guess your thoughts, and you can't accept it! The sacrifice of a great man should be remembered by the world, rather than being humiliated like this. You see, I am now trying to fight against the Dark Titan in my own way.
,Fortunately, the world spirit of this world is also on my side...but if there are only two of us, we can't get things done!"
The big lord looked at the thinking core in his hand, which was increasingly immersed in black death, and he said:
"We need helpers, strong helpers, like you, like your brothers... Of course, the premise is that they must abandon their sad bad habits... I see, I gave you a you
A condition that cannot be refused, I know you will agree to it, I know you cannot refuse the request from Elune..."
He stretched out his hand and placed the core of thought, which had been transformed into almost pure black, between the head of the Titan body in front of him, and then placed the lightning-filled heart of thunder into the heart of the Titan warrior body.
After doing all this, Tyrion retreated in mid-air. He looked expectantly at the body of the Titan warrior that was reawakened by his mind and power. He spread his arms and looked at the brighter and brighter sky.
As the thunder and lightning flashed, the light in his ice-blue eyes shone brighter and brighter, and he whispered:
"Don't resist! Lai, let go of your heart...in the dawn covered by death, welcome your new life..."
"We will protect this world together, and you will take up the sacred mission again. You will rescue your creator with a saving attitude... You will become the hero of the Titans... I have already seen that future!
"
"boom"
In Tyrion's call, the power of the thunder heart bursting out from the chest of the Titan warrior in front of him became more and more powerful, as if it was truly integrated into the body used by Sargeras. The thunder and lightning were like
Like the blood flowing in the veins of the body, the bronze-green body shines with blue lightning under the skin, making it look like a person wielding thunder and lightning.
And the core of the mind that was infiltrated by the power of death began to slowly take over this tyrannical body. As Tyrion said, the body that the Dark Titan forged for his soul is quite powerful. Just the power contained in the body is enough.
It is many times stronger than Bilai's former guardian body.
"Buzz"
The Titan warrior with his head lowered opened his eyes at this moment. There was no longer chaotic evil energy in his eyes, but instead there were ice-blue eyes like Tyrion, dead still and full of indifference. Obviously, Tyrion
The power of death injected into the core of Rai's mind has begun to isolate the guardian's emotions, making him like an undead, thinking only with the purest reason.
"Wow"
The blue-white thunder halo suddenly returned to the Titan warrior's body at this moment. He raised his arm, and while the thunder and lightning rolled, a broken blade composed of rock and steel appeared in his hand. Rai roared and stepped forward.
, holding the sword with thunder and lightning in both hands, he whizzed and slashed at the great lord floating in front of him.
Facing this swift and violent blow, Tyrion didn't even blink. Facing the blade full of lightning and Titan power, he had no defense at all.
"Shua"
The huge, 7-meter long war sword stopped less than 1 meter in front of Tyrion's forehead, and the whistling sword wind blew the great lord's long hair back endlessly.
"What is this doing?"
Tyrion raised his head, tilted his head, looked at the reborn great guardian in front of him, and asked softly:
"Are you testing my courage? Or is the anger surging in your heart making you want you to cut me in two?"
"No one has ever dared to do such an evil thing to the noble Titan Guardian! You are the first! You daring mortal!"
On the cheek of the Titan warrior's body, the face that resembles Sargeras is quickly returning to Rai's original face under Rai's adjustment, while the wind-pulling demon horns are slowly retracting into the Titan's body.
, obviously, Lai does not like such "decorations" that look like demons.
There was substantial anger and unwillingness in those cold eyes, but after staring at the big lord for dozens of seconds, the sword in Lai's hand suddenly disappeared, and the new great guardian took a step back, and put his left hand
Put it on your chest and lean slightly towards Tyrion, like some kind of special etiquette.
"However, if what you say is true, then I am willing to go with you. The noble and great creator should not be so humiliated by Sargeras... I will go to the heart of the world first, and if Elune also
I agree with your behavior, then...I am willing to drive for you..."
"Then go! Hand of Death."
The great lord nodded with satisfaction:
"When you come back, we will go to Ulduar..."
"Awaken your lost and incompetent brothers one by one! One by one..."
