Loken, who was sitting on the guardian throne, clearly heard the shouting of killing coming from the front hall.
The Guardian of Wisdom can feel that the aura of the cunning flame giant Volkan has disappeared, which means that the furnace hall has been breached, and the aura of his loyal General Biagri has also become much weaker, which means that
The Lightning Antechamber may soon fall, and Loken was surprised by the fighting power of those rebellious flesh-and-blood mortals.
He felt that maybe he should re-examine the power of these "degenerates". Maybe, with the blessing of the so-called "free" will, they are no more fragile than steel lives. Maybe, it is this kind of deviant "
Free will allows these flesh and blood creatures to perform some "miracles" that should not happen?
"Well, a commendable effort, but pointless."
Although those mortals may soon rush into this sacred hall, Loken is not anxious or afraid. He was born to be a guardian. He has seen the desperate scene before the world falls into the dark cliff, and he also
He has personally participated in the battle to save the world order, which is the real battle of gods. The small scene in front of him is not even a warm-up for Loken.
And he doesn't want to lower himself to fight those stupid flesh-and-blood creatures...
That's not what a guardian is supposed to do.
Loken picked up his scepter casually, stood up, and walked into the depths of the Lightning Hall with a walking posture. Here is a cage where the "people who were captured in the Battle of the Lord" were imprisoned.
"Prisoners", Loken and the Mechanical Guardian Mimiron personally captured the Tidehunter Neptulon. It was a glorious victory and a victory worthy of praise.
That was the glory in the Lord's War, and as the guardian of wisdom, Loken was a spellcaster. For a while, he was very interested in elemental magic, so he captured some powerful elements from the closed elemental realm.
The elements were used to study the mysteries of the elements, and now, those captured elements have withered over thousands of years, or been sent back to the elemental realm. Only the last one is left in the cage in front of Loken.
Also the most powerful one..."Collectible".
"Bang"
Loken flicked his fingers in the air, and the pure Titan energy was like a key, opening the elemental cage in front of him. Under the gaze of his blue eyes, in the empty cage in front of him,
A breeze began to flow, and soon, accompanied by dazzling blue lightning, a strange wind element appeared in front of Loken's eyes.
"Eonar, my most proud test subject..."
The Guardian of Wisdom looked at the wind and thunder elements in front of him that were perfectly integrated with the power of the Titans. He rubbed his chin and said to the endless gathering and dispersing storm elements in front of him:
"Go and show your power to those ignorant mortals, don't let them bother me..."
"Go ahead."
Under Loken's instructions, this floating group of wind and thunder elements disappeared into Loken's hall full of light and stars. The special nature of the wind element Eonar was destined to create
Loken bought enough time for the wisdom guardian to complete what he should do.
"Tear it apart"
The sound of thunder and lightning tearing the air and the screams of those flesh and blood creatures reached Loken's ears, making the guardian smile with satisfaction. It seemed that Eonar had already begun fighting with those mortals.
Elemental creatures are extremely good at tug-of-war. With Eonar's special power, the group of flesh-and-blood creatures must have suffered huge casualties before they could enter the final hall. But after all, Loken is not a thug who takes pleasure in cruelty.
, he did not stay here too long to appreciate the tragic scenes of those arrogant mortals before they died, he had more important things to do.
Loken passed through the empty hall and came to the deepest part of the Lightning Hall. Like the Rock Hall, there is also a console used to control the Will Furnace and the Creator Engine, but judging from the traces on it, this thing has been
It hasn't been used in a long time.
Loken's hand caressed the ancient console. Under the touch of the administrator's authority given to him, the shell of the console suddenly popped open, revealing the complicated buttons inside.
The control of the two Stormcast Legions below the Lightning Hall has been remotely locked by Elonaya in the Rock Hall. Even Loken cannot violate the procedures set by Mimiron, and he cannot open them here.
That locked authority, but Loken did not want to liberate those two legions to completely bury the mortals who dared to violate his majesty. He was not that bored yet.
What he has to do now is very simple...
He wants to completely destroy the operation of the furnace of will.
When Ulduar was first built, adhering to the will of the Titans of the Pantheon, the Guardians built two creation engines in the City of Titans, namely the Forge of Origin and the Forge of Will. These two world forges will cooperate with each other.
Absorb the free energy in the stars and deliver the energy of the universe to the still sleeping soul of the world.
The Forge of Will located at the Storm Peaks will shape the budding perception of the World Soul, while the Forge of Origin will adjust the rhythm of the world's pulse and strengthen the form of the World Soul at each stage.
In a way that is easy to understand, these two world furnaces are equivalent to the cradle of the star soul Elune. As long as they operate normally, the star soul can grow healthily.
In times of war, the Forge of Will also has another function, which is to coordinate the operation of the Creator Engine, allowing a steady stream of Stormcast Soldiers to be created from that engine. These steel soldiers who were contaminated with Titan energy when they were created are of great importance to
Void creatures like the Ancient Gods have a restraining effect. They were the ones who defeated the dark empire built by the Ancient Gods in the world.
Therefore, after Loken was corrupted by the whispers of Yogg-Saron, this guardian of wisdom single-handedly destroyed the order of the guardian system, but he was stationed alone in the Hall of Lightning to prevent the Creator Engine from being reactivated...
Even Yogg-Saron would be afraid of those endless streams of Stormcast soldiers who had destroyed everything.
But now, the mortals have invaded the Hall of Lightning, and the traitor Elonnaya is on their side. Loken is sure that the mortals may have mastered the secret of the World Forge. Although he is unwilling to follow Yogg-Sa
Long's dark order, although he still has the will to resist in his heart, he is not willing to see the Forge of Will fall into the hands of mortals, and the Creator Engine is reopened... Once the mortals control the Stormcast Legion, then the impregnable Aldu
Well, there is also the danger of being captured.
Yogg-Saron will not allow this future to appear, so before he withdraws to Ulduar, he must destroy the Forge of Will, at least so that it cannot function properly.
"I advise you not to do this..."
Just when Loken's finger was about to press the button on the console, a calm voice sounded behind Loken. The breath of death contained in that voice made the guardian subconsciously turn around, and then he saw the sound coming from the silent hole.
The great lord Tyrion walked out of the death realm passage. The latter was holding the staff of mist and looking at him with an indifferent look.
There was a hint of severity and warning in that gaze.
"What you have in your hands means a lot to me and my brothers."
Tyrion, who had been paying attention to the Storm Peak War, finally intervened and said softly:
"If it is damaged even a little bit, I will be in a very bad mood, so... take your hand away and step aside. I am not in the mood to chat with you right now."
"Who are you?"
Loken felt the threat that emanated from the great lord like a ray of light on his back. It was a feeling that no matter what form of life a life took, it would feel when facing the essence of death. It was like putting a finger into a candle.
The stinging pain is like the fear of standing on the edge of a cliff, like the threat of a knife held to the neck.
It was a very unpleasant feeling that made people want to fight back.
"It doesn't matter who I am."
Tyrion ignored the sparks of Titan power shining in Loken's hands. He walked straight towards the console and said softly:
"It's just like who you are is meaningless... I heard that your title is the Guardian of Wisdom? This means that you have the first-class wisdom among the guardians, but in my opinion, that may not be the case..."
"You are getting together with Yogg-Saron. This behavior is really beyond my comprehension. Look..."
The great lord asked slowly:
"I always believe that wisdom is always the most precious thing in the world, and you call yourself the guardian of wisdom. If you think you have obtained wisdom, then you still feel that you are lacking something, so that you took refuge in Yug-
Saron?”
"But it seems to me that even at this moment, you still act like you lack wisdom, so I am curious, what did you get from your dark master?"
This bitter ridicule made Loken's blue eyes flash with anger. He took a step forward and protected the console behind him. He held the scepter with both hands and looked at the ant-like lord in front of him.
shouted:
"You foolish mortal, what do you know! Yogg-Saron showed me a dark future. In that future, there is no me, no you, no everything... Have you ever felt true despair?
?Have you ever seen the tragedy of the extinction of all things? I am protecting you, and I am protecting the world in my own way! Do you think you are smarter than me?"
"Look at what you said."
The great lord showed a sarcastic smile and flicked his fingers:
"Aren't all the Titans dead? Aren't all your creators annihilated? What kind of secret is this? You so-called guardians are all the same cowardly idiots. The death of the Titans defeated all your wills.
Your persistence and perseverance expose your fragile minds like children!"
Having said this, the great lord said in a funny tone:
"Ah, the Titan is dead, we are hopeless, and this world is hopeless, so I have to kneel down in front of the ancient god and pray for its blessing so that I can continue to live... Treat the order of chaos as
It is a substitute to fill the emptiness of the soul, justifying itself with the folly of greed."
"How...stupid!"
Tyrion's voice became extremely cold at this moment:
"Go away! Loken, you are not qualified to stand in front of me and speak nonsense... Even as a scumbag, you are still a lame and unqualified liar and coward... Of course, you were never mine from the beginning.
question!"
"So, what are you waiting for? Avengers..."
Following the call of the great lord, three men in black cloaks strolled out of the death passage behind the great lord, like three shadows shrouded in cloaks. The moment they stepped onto the ground of the Lightning Hall,
The leading cloaked man reached out and lifted his hood, revealing a face made of bronze and steel.
And that face made the angry Loken extremely frightened at this moment.
He was like a naughty child who had done something wrong and was discovered by his parents. He staggered back a few steps, pointed at that face, and screamed loudly:
"Lai! It's impossible... This is impossible. You've already... haven't you already... disappeared?"
"I am sorry that my cowardice has brought such a terrible disaster to my brothers... When I woke up from the long period of self-blame, I was sad to find that everything I cherished has perished!
"
Rai walked forward, and every time he took a step, his body would expand a little. After a few steps, he had transformed back into the tall giant he had been before. The body of this great guardian was wrapped with lightning, and he used a kind of
Looking at Loken in front of him with regretful and angry eyes, he shouted loudly:
"I'm sorry and shocked, Loken! How could you, the wisest brother among us, do such an ugly thing... Tyr, the bravest and most upright brother among us, you assassinated him! Why?
!”
"It's not me! It's not me!"
Faced with Len's questioning, Loken, who had been calm just now, panicked. He was like a liar trying to hide his cover. He waved his hands, kept backing away, and explained incoherently:
"It was Yogg-Saron who did it! Not me! I tried to remind Tyr, but he couldn't listen to my explanation at all. He assigned his men to steal the Norgannon Disc. Yogg-Saron was afraid of the possibility.
Algalon, the Celestial Guardian, will come, awakening its most evil warriors, and murdering Tyr!"
"But all this has nothing to do with me!"
"You lied!"
Azadas, the shaper who was following Lai, was completely irritated by Loken's eloquent words at this moment. He took a step forward, holding the shaping scepter in his hand, pointed at the uglier-looking Loken and reprimanded loudly:
"Chief Tyr asked you to put the overall situation first and allow him to enter Ulduar and reawaken the guardians who have been completely confused. How did you answer him?"
"I was beside Lord Tyr at the time, and I heard clearly that you laughed at us and called us "wishful thinking." You also persuaded us to obey you and obey Yogg-Saron. You said, "The fire of hope has already
"Extinguished"!
Facing the disappointed and angry expressions of Rai and Azadas, Loken knew that all his arguments were useless. He grasped the scepter in his hand and planned to fight to the death again.
However, at this moment, the last silent hooded man also stepped forward. He opened his hood and revealed his handsome face. Amidst the entanglement of lightning, Thorim took off his enemy's armor from behind.
The war hammer Umir was frightened by the news. He aimed the thunder-splashing war hammer at the uglier-looking Loken in front of him. The infatuated guardian asked in a deathly tone:
