When Tyrion came to this underground hall, nearly 5 minutes had passed since Benedictus entered the seal of the Heart of Darkness. According to his order, Shadow and other blood maids after Benedictus entered the seal,
The underground hall has been completely sealed off, including the weak guardian, who was chained to the edge of the hall.
Faced with the great lord's inquiry, Shadow nodded. She looked at the re-closed hall in front of her and said:
"The crazy cultist acted very calmly, but I suspect that he had already sensed our presence when he entered the underground hall, but he didn't seem to care about it."
"He's not like the other Twilight's Hammer cultists..."
Shadow frowned under the mask, and she said to the great lord:
"He acts like one of those sincere fanatics. He's a really weird guy."
"A lunatic is always different from what you think of a normal person."
The big lord didn't care. He had seen too many abnormal people along the way. Accompanied by the shadow, he walked towards the secondary guardian who was chained to the edge of the hall. This guy was currently very weak.
Tyrion could feel that there were traces of Sha energy infection in its body, and this guardian was carved into the appearance of a mogu, which proved that these should be the first batch of servants made by the great guardian Lai.
"What's your name? Giant."
The high lord asked:
"Have you been guarding the Heart of Darkness here for so many years?"
The giant did not answer the big lord's question immediately. He stared at the big lord in front of him with his blue eyes. After a moment, the chatty guardian shook his head and whispered:
"Today is really strange. There is a believer in the void, and then there is a group of death walkers. After a long period of time, this world seems to have undergone some incredible changes... My name is Norush, and I am the great guardian.
Rai’s adjutant, I was ordered tens of thousands of years ago to guard Y’Shaarj’s Heart of Darkness until today.”
"Just you?"
The great lord asked back:
"As far as I know, with dangerous items like this, the Titan Guardians will leave an entire army behind. Where are your companions? Where did they go?"
"There!"
The secondary guardian Norush pointed to the broken bricks in the corner on the other side of the elder and said calmly to the elder:
"In the past tens of thousands of years, there have been evil riots in the Heart of Darkness more than once. Each riot required the sacrifice of some Guardian soldiers to strengthen the seal. 3,000 years ago, the last Guardian soldier also sacrificed himself
..."
"It's so miserable."
The high lord looked back at the corpses left by the Titan creations, then sighed with a blank expression, then looked at Norush, and asked:
"What about you? According to you, you should sacrifice yourself to strengthen the seal. Why should you let the evil power leak out and even infect your body and consciousness... Look at you, you are already under the evil power.
Under the influence, your own emotions appear, in other words, you have been "contaminated", which does not seem to be a good thing for the Titan Guardians."
"Because I'm waiting for orders, Deathwalker."
Norush seemed to be irritated by Tyrion's statement. The chains on the guardian's hands rattled as he grabbed them. A trace of sadness flashed in his blue eyes, and he said in a deep voice:
"According to the regulations of the Titan Guardian Legion, I must wait until a new guardian arrives to take over my mission before I can sacrifice myself. I have sent out calls for help and warnings to the Great Guardian many times, but I have never received a response.
.Deathwalker, can you tell me what is happening outside? Why is the Great Guardian Lai so silent..."
"I can't tell you this question."
Tyrion looked at the weak Titan Guardian in front of him and said:
"You can see for yourself... Your mission of tens of thousands of years is over, soldier, and you are free."
"But the heart of darkness!"
Norush shouted subconsciously, but was stopped by the great lord who turned to face the sealed hall and waved his hand:
"Then, that's the problem I want to take over."
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"Boom"
The hall that sealed the Heart of Darkness was opened again. Tyrion, holding the Staff of Mist, strode into the hall full of Titan-style metal and conduits. The blue Titan energy was flowing in the conduits, but
Their number is already very small, which proves that this ancient seal has been damaged. This is also the truth that Pandaria has been shrouded in the shadow of Sha for ten thousand years.
The most powerful ancient god Y'Shaarj is dead, but it seems that it has never died. Even after death comes, the disaster it left to this land is still raging.
It is still affecting Azeroth, and it is still affecting Elune. The spirit of the world desperately longs for freedom, so Tyrion comes.
Come and solve the trouble left over from tens of thousands of years ago.
In front of the great lord, the sealed box containing the Heart of Darkness has been opened. The Heart of Darkness is moving slowly in the box. It is like a living creature, constantly absorbing hope and spitting out despair.
In front of the sealing box, in the center of the sealing hall, a twisted monster full of corrupted blue and pale colors is standing there. Like other demons, it has the appearance of a goat with 7 eyes.
, the whole body is covered with twisted limbs, and in the mist infected by evil energy, waves of tyrannical power are echoing in the hall.
This is... the evil of pride.
The last emperor Shaohao, who had reached the state of unity between man and nature, could not get rid of the last negative emotion.
And in the chest of the Sha of Proud, where the mist of the Sha flows, Benedictus is trapped in the power of the Sha in a prisoner's posture, like a chain locking him to death.
Live the same.
Obviously, he stepped into this trap and used himself as a sacrifice to release the evil spirit hidden in the heart of darkness.
But it's not his fault...
If he could have focused a little more on Shaohao's legendary story when he was trying to trick the Lorewalkers in Kun-Lai Mountain, he might have been more cautious... Who would have thought that Pandaria's third
Is the Seven Evils hiding here?
"I have hope for you..."
The great lord shook his head:
"You still haven't conquered the pride in your heart. Didn't Norush remind you? Pride is the original sin of flesh and blood. Ah, no, no, no, I can't say that. Maybe it's because everyone in the war needs it too much.
You have lost your strength, so you can’t see that dazzling and dangerous light... What a pity.”
Tyrion's voice woke up Benedictus who was captured by the Sha of Pride. The dark bishop opened his eyes with difficulty. In the restraint of the Sha of Pride, he rarely retained the last trace of consciousness. He stared at
The big lord in front of him said with difficulty:
"You...you will fail too...arrogant!"
"Will I?"
Tyrion asked in return. He did not hold a weapon or even defend himself. He just walked calmly towards the body of the Sha of Proud standing in front of the seal box. The power of the Seventh Sha that had never appeared in the world was astonishing. It was even more powerful than before.
The evil evil raging in Yongchun Terrace is more dangerous, but the great lord knows very well that the evil evil in front of him cannot defeat him in terms of strength. The war that is about to begin is more of a spiritual confrontation.
He has killed the other six demons with his own hands. He is already familiar with this process. To defeat the demons, pure strength is useless. You must first accept the emotional torture. As long as you pass, then the demons will be with you.
In front of him, he will become extremely weak, just like when Shaohao purified his soul.
"Then let's try it!"
Tyrion stretched out his hand to the Sha of Pride in front of him, and the blue Sha energy was entangled between Tyrion's fingers like a poisonous snake, just like when he faced C'Thun, at this moment,
During the invasion of void power, those whispers sounded crazily in his ears:
"Highlord of the Darkblade, ruler of Draenor, destroyer of the Alliance and the Horde, slayer of dragons, twilight of the empire, conqueror of death, scourge of demons, guardian of the broken world, monitor of civilization
The Judge, the Burner of the World Tree, the Living God of Death, the Lord of Souls, the Black Sun of Azeroth... You are a truly great man..."
That voice sounded in the heart of the great lord. After waiting for it to finish speaking, Tyrion calmly asked:
"Then what?"
"I am willing to surrender to you, and I am willing to dedicate my heart of darkness to you. Your body lacks a heart, and with the heart of Y'Shaarj, the power of the void will be under your control, and you will become the first
Conqueror who masters the power of death and the void, you have to fight against the Dark Titan... You need this gift... The Dark Titan also has his own emotions, and that is his weakness."
"You will defeat him, you will save this, this world you love so much..."
The voice seemed very, very docile. It didn't try to seduce Tyrion at all. Perhaps it realized that its temptation had no effect on the creature in front of it, so it simply painted a completely real future for Tyrion.
Yes, this future is extremely real. As long as Tyrion holds onto this heart of darkness, then this future is very likely to come true.
"OK!"
"Sounds very good."
Facing the persuasion of this voice, the great lord shrugged his shoulders and said calmly:
"Then come on, give me the heart of darkness..."
Tyrion raised his head towards the Demon of Proud in front of him and made a requesting movement. This crisp response made the Demon in front of him stunned for a moment, but soon, the meek voice sounded again:
"You are indeed a truly wise person, and you are not as closed-minded as they are. Your heart and eyes have accepted all possible paths, which makes us very gratified, but before accepting the heart of darkness, you still need to put other things into consideration.
The release of the Six Evils is an extension of the power of the Heart of Darkness. Only when the power returns can the Heart of Darkness reach its strongest form."
"Only such a perfect heart of darkness is worthy of a strong man like you!"
As soon as Ao Zhi Sha's words fell, Tyrion waved his fingers, and the six evil bottles hanging on his waist were easily crushed by the power of death. The six sealed evils roared in the Titan
The sound echoed in the sealed hall, and for a while, the entire secret room was filled with the reverberation of various negative emotions, like the most terrifying ghosts on earth.
Painful doubt, cold despair, noisy rage, sullen hatred, burning rage, screaming fear and wanton arrogance before your eyes.
All the remaining power of the strongest ancient god Y'Shaarj in Pandaria was fully revealed at this moment. Seven evil demons surrounded Tyrion. It can be seen from their eyes full of hostility. Obviously
, these guys have no intention of fulfilling their promise.
However, under the gaze of these terrifying seven monsters, the great lord waited for several seconds, and then looked around with some disappointment. He raised his head, tilted his head, looked at the Ao Zhi Sha in front of him, and whispered
:
"So, is that it? Is this the last killing move you left for me? A group of rats that I defeated united and planned to bury me completely in this place? There wasn't even a courtesy second stage transformation.
..."
"Forget it, maybe it's a bit rude to say this, but I still want to ask..."
"Is it just you?"
"Ah, what a wanton arrogance! What a proud conqueror..."
The Sha of Proud screamed one after another, and blue mist visible to the naked eye burst out from all parts of Tyrion's body, making the Sha of Proud in front of him even more powerful. It laughed wildly:
"Don't you realize it yet? Arrogant Great Lord, you... are the source of my power! How can you defeat yourself?"
"Whoosh"
The next moment, a brilliant black light flashed across the body of the proud evil spirit in front of him. The cold death easily cut the evil spirit's body open. In the scattered black light, a straight-edged lightsaber composed of pure death appeared.
In the palm of the great lord's hand, he flipped his wrist and swung the light blade in the air. He whispered:
"For a long time, mortals have been troubled by the obvious...because the good things they long for, such as order, justice, hope, etc., are always disguised in obvious disguises."
"You ask me how I can defeat you? It's very simple...let me tell you some life experience."
"In my eyes, there is beauty only when there is ugliness."
"When there are fools, wise men emerge."
"The coward contrasts the hero."
"And evil creates justice."
"The chaos you long for is born at the end of order, and in the wildest chaos, a new order is often bred. Where there is light, there will be shadows. The pursuit of hope will always lead to despair, and all things will thrive and destroy each other.
This is the keynote of the movement of the world and even the stars. You stupid ancient gods long for the arrival of chaos, but you ignore the order that breeds chaos."
"What is born after the destruction of order is not chaos, but the advent of a new order... That is the path I am taking! And you!"
"You've been on the wrong track from the beginning..."
The great lord put the black light blade against his forehead, then stretched out his arm, and the light blade tore a shocking space crack in the air:
"Just like you are nothing without my arrogance! And you, you pretentious clown, are now trying to use my power against me?"
"Get off!"
The moment Tyrion waved his sword, the Sha of Pride, who was confident of victory, suddenly found that its power was passing away rapidly. It raised its head and saw that all the arrogant Sha energy spreading around the great lord was completely destroyed at this moment.
Extinct, and the great lord himself completely returned to his undead nature at this moment.
The shining light in his emotionless ice-blue eyes represents that he has become the purest undead, and the purest undead has no emotions at all except obsession.
But Tyrion has never come here to destroy anything... His obsession is not a negative emotion, nor can it be induced and controlled by the Seven Evils.
"The bones that should have died long ago... Listen, the kingdom of death is approaching..."