Reshaping the planet's ecological environment is a cruel process.
Once the ecological reshaping program is started, the pure Titan energy surging out from under the Uldum Desert will be like a world-destroying tide, flooding the entire world in a very short time, and at that energy level
Under the wash of the tide of energy, everything that currently exists in this world will be erased.
All life, beasts, humans, elves, orcs, and even insects living underground, fish in the sea, and birds in the sky will be submerged in the world-destroying white halo, and even the sleeping soul of the world will be reset.
thinking.
In that case, no matter when the sprouts of the next season's civilization appear and what direction it develops, it has nothing to do with this season's civilization.
Even the Titans, as the creators of the stars, believe that this method of reshaping is too inhumane, so they regard reshaping the ecological environment as the last trump card of the world. In other words, only in the most critical moments, only when the spirit of the planet is on the verge of being destroyed.
When the Void is completely infected, the Forge of Origin will be activated and the world formatting program will begin to operate.
But now, the most terrible thing is that although Tyrion tried his best to promote the transformation of the world, he imprisoned the souls of C'Thun, the Thousand-Eyed Demon, and Yogg-Saron, the Thousand-Maw Demon, and also destroyed their souls on a real level.
body, but there is still a deeply hidden ancient god N'zoth on the loose in Azeroth.
The Titan energy in the Forge of Origin in the Uldum Desert is also used to start the Nalak'sha Engine. However, the Titan energy consumed in recent times is insignificant compared to the energy stored in the Forge of Origin.
The energy appropriated is far from being able to affect the "world formatting" program.
Algalon's authority is too high... In the world of Azeroth, only Elune, the sleeping world spirit, may be higher than him, but the Titan energy stored in the Forge of Origin is not something Elune can call upon.
Yes, so theoretically, the spirit of the world cannot affect the operation of the Origin Furnace. All kinds of circumstances merged together to create the current scene.
The guardians must prevent Algalon from starting the "world formatting" program, otherwise Tyrion will use his own methods to "persuade" Algalon.
The great lord will never allow the world to restart. When necessary, he will not hesitate to kill the observer in front of him, but using force is the last resort. If Rai can persuade Algalon, then the great lord will also
I don't mind letting him go. After all, this observer who can roam among the stars at will is also very useful in the eyes of the great lord.
Its value is very high, and high-value things must be used properly.
"Insolent! You believer in death!"
Facing Tyrion who was blocking the road, Algalon used the cold starlight to shape a long sword with his backhand. He thought that the guy who suddenly appeared in front of him was a villain, but just when he swung the sword, a
A cold hand pressed on his shoulder, and Len's deep voice came from behind Olgalon:
"He is not an enemy! My brothers among the stars, put down your weapons and listen to me...this matter is very complicated."
"Uduar is a prison device left by the noble Titan. No other life is allowed to exist here! Not only the death believer in front of you, but also the flesh and blood creatures wandering outside this sacred place... That is the curse of flesh and blood!
"
There was a hint of scolding in Olgalon's voice:
"Lai! You have all the records of the Pantheon in your database! I don't believe you can't recognize the curse of flesh and blood. I don't believe you don't understand the threat of these flesh and blood creatures, but you still allow them to walk here... tell me!
Have you betrayed the mission entrusted to you by the Pantheon? Or have you lost yourself in the long war to maintain order?"
Facing Algalon's merciless scolding, Thorim, the somewhat hasty guardian behind Rai, wanted to explain something, but was stopped by Freya.
Lai is the leader of all the guardians. It would be better for them not to join this discussion concerning the fate of the world before Lai gives an order.
"My brother, believe me, I have not forgotten my mission, nor have I lost myself!"
Lai's voice became deeper, and he asked a strange question:
"Algalon, observer, tell me, how long has it been since you received an order from the Pantheon? Tell me, can the precious and important observation data you submitted be sent back to the Pantheon's database?
Do you really have no doubts about this?"
Rai's question made the aggressive Algalon speechless at this moment. After feeling that the hostility of the observers had subsided, the high lord who was guarding the data launch pad curled his lips and waved away the light blade in his hand.
..Obviously, this battle cannot be fought.
After more than ten seconds of silence, observer Olgalon asked:
"Lei, what exactly do you want to say?"
There was a hint of trembling in the voice of this energy creature composed entirely of starlight... He seemed to be afraid of a certain truth, but he also seemed to be looking forward to it.
"The Pantheon... is destroyed."
Lai's answer was like a whisper in the wind, with strong pain and regret. He said to the observer in front of him:
"Twenty-five thousand years ago or more, in Azeroth, all the guardians including me saw the stars annihilating and the sun shattering. We thought it was just a ridiculous prophecy at first, but
It drove my brother Loken crazy, and also triggered civil strife in the Guardian system. That terrible rebellion was not completely ended until four days ago."
"And the Burning Crusade also started at that time...haven't you ever wondered why the Titans of the Pantheon and our masters didn't come forward to stop it when faced with the perverse actions of the Dark Titan Sargeras?"
"Because the Titans... fell!"
The Great Guardian's fingers clasped Algalon's shoulders harder and harder, even pinching out bunches of twisted starlight. He said in a deep voice:
"My brother, the reason why we cannot allow you to coldly reshape the world is because the spirit of the world sleeping under the earth under your feet is probably the last remaining Titan among the stars... She has already
She is very weak, she cannot suffer the pain caused by a reshaping of her will, it will make her die!"
"Sargeras's eyes have never left this world. As a member of the Titan Guardians, you know better than anyone how powerful he is. And Elune, I clearly remember that Lord Aman'Thul once commented
, Elune's potential is endless, she will eventually grow into a star spirit more powerful than the Dark Titan, she is our last hope!"
"But how long will that take?"
When observer Algalon heard the bad news, he acted more calmly than the other guardians. As an observer who has spent hundreds of thousands of years in an awake state, he must also think about the Pantheon.
Perhaps he had already had an ominous guess about the issue with Titan, and now, the truth told by Lai only proved that guess.
The observer glanced at the great lord who was blocking the information launch pad. He waved away the starlight sword. He turned around and looked at the guardians behind him with his starry eyes. He was silent for a moment, and then said:
"I can understand your choice, brother...but I still want to activate the Origin Forge..."
"you!"
When Thorim heard this, he took an angry step forward. In his opinion, this observer was a little too ungrateful. The noble Lai had told him all the truth, but he was still so stubborn. However,
, just when Thorim wanted to refute, Algalon said in a deep voice:
"Hear me out, my brothers."
"I am not trying to reshape the will of the world spirit in this world. I feel the pain she endures. I feel that although the shackles of the void have been removed, the dark power left by the ancient gods in the core of the world
It is still affecting her, and there is a complete ancient god hidden in the deep sea, which is about to completely transcend the seal."
"I can try to control the Forge of Origin and use Titan energy to reshape the land that was infected by the ancient gods. I can even use the power of the Forge of Origin to completely replace the deep sea filled with the power of corruption. If I succeed, I will be so weak.
Elune will recover in a very short period of time, and coupled with the feedback from the power of the Forge of Origin, it may take up to several thousand years for her to enter adulthood."
"this..."
The observer's suggestion surprised all the guardians, and the great guardian Lai took a step forward. He looked at Algalon and asked in a deep voice:
"Are you sure?"
"well..."
Olgalon sighed and said in a vicissitudes of life:
"As an observer, I have seen countless worlds engulfed by the flames of the Creator. I have seen the lives in those worlds disappear forever before even letting out a scream. In my eyes, the world from birth to destruction is actually only a snap of the finger.
During my time, I have activated the origin furnaces of other worlds more than once, but the situation in no world is more complicated and important than Azeroth..."
"Therefore, I can only say that I will try my best not to harm the Titan Spirit at the core of the world."
"What about those mortals?"
A cold voice sounded behind Algalon. The great lord crossed his arms and leaned on the edge of the information launch pad. His black swordsman robe swayed slightly. Tyrion stared at the observer's unique look with ice-blue eyes.
body of stars, he asked coldly:
"Even if you succeed, even if you heal the spirit of the world, even if you heal the polluted earth, what about those mortals? What about the lives living on those earth? What about those civilizations? What about those creatures who are protected by me?
What will be their outcome?"
There was no emotion in the high lord's tone, but the great guardian Lai, who was very familiar with the high lord's style of doing things, had already sensed something bad from Tyrion's cold words, but before he could stop him, Olga, the straight-headed man,
Long replied in a matter-of-fact tone:
"I don't know who you are, and I don't know what your relationship is to those flesh-and-blood creatures, but if you need an answer, then I will tell you..."
"These flesh-and-blood creatures and their civilization will disappear completely in the reshaping. In fact, part of the reason why this world is so profoundly affected by the void is because those infected by the flesh-and-blood curse are active throughout the world. They may be
Innocent, but they unintentionally became a means for the ancient gods to pollute the world!"
"They are imperfect! Believers of death, as an observer, I have seen countless perfect beings created by Titans fail before the inevitable test of the world. Each of their civilizations is better than the flesh-and-blood civilization of this world.
Dozens of times more powerful, even they failed. These beings that did not evolve according to the Titan blueprint and their meaningless civilization have no meaning in existence."
"They will be reshaped! They will return to the essence of this world, and then be reborn in the fire of a new civilization in a perfect posture... This is the last kindness I can give them..."
Algalon does have a trace of rationality that a titan creation should have. The way he speaks is not arrogant. Although the content is cruel, it is just a straightforward statement and there is no personal emotion in it. To be honest, even the high lord,
He didn't sense the observer's disdain for the mortals of Azeroth. He just compared these imperfect mortals with other creatures and came to a correct conclusion.
But unfortunately, the great lord cannot accept this conclusion.
"kindness?"
Tyrion rubbed the black ring on his finger and said softly:
"To completely strip away a life, along with all the meanings this life carries, strip away a race's right to exist, and completely annihilate their civilization, for a great and correct goal, maybe... this is indeed mercy."
Tyrion raised his head, his ice blue eyes were clear. He stretched out his left hand, and the heavy Ashbringer jumped into his hand. He stood up, stretched out his right hand to flick the non-existent dust on the swordsman's robe, and he shouted
explain:
"But that's not what I want! So, I don't allow it!"
"Mortal civilization is indeed imperfect. They have flaws of one kind or another. Even I, the person who protects them, occasionally feels that their existence is simply meaningless. But it is precisely because of this imperfection that it gives them precious free will.
Let them break free from the pale, meaningless "perfect blueprint" set by your Titans!"
"Which civilization can be tenacious and unyielding in the face of the Dark Titan and do everything possible to drive the invaders from the stars away from their homeland?"
"Which civilization, when faced with the so-called "inevitable outcome", would win a heavy-lost victory even if it personally destroyed the treasures that held everything together?"
"Which civilization can continue to live with difficulty in a world that is already terminally ill, and still try its best to save its hometown that has no hope? How many civilizations that have done so have succeeded?"
The great lord took a step forward and pointed at Algalon in front of him with his left hand. His tone became extremely cold at this moment:
"Let me tell you, this civilization that you call "imperfect", this civilization that you abandoned, this civilization that you dismissed with disdain, defeated the Dark Titan and the Dark Titan that you think are unmatched.
He commanded the Burning Legion across the stars! Twice!"
"This stupid, weak, incompetent, pathetic civilization... did what even you can't do. They killed two adult ancient gods with their own hands!"
"Not even death could knock them down..."
"Shua"
The long sword in the great lord's hand lay across his chest. He stroked the cold blade and said softly:
"They are indeed a bunch of weak wretches..."
"But they are my wretches...you and your Titans want to annihilate them?"
"Can!"
Tyrion pointed his sword blade at Algalon in front of him:
"First defeat me, and then the world will be yours to do whatever you want!"
