In terms of combat effectiveness, Freya, who doesn't like fighting, ranks last among many Titan Guardians.
Today's great inventor Mimiron has not yet lost his body as a guardian. As long as Mimiron is allowed to use his weird inventions, Freya is the most incompetent among the Titan guardians.
Freya, who has a gentle temperament, originally had little interest in fighting. When Odin and Laden assigned tasks, she was not surprised to be given the job of sitting in the rear and repairing the wounds of Azeroth.
This was originally the task that suited her best.
As Freya experimentally sowed tree seeds near the huge wound, these trees nourished by the Well of Eternity quickly rose up from the ground, using their thick root systems to stabilize the land around the lake, preventing the wound from worsening.
Freya found joy in this job of planting trees, and she began to conduct preliminary research on the evolution of life in Azeroth, preparing in advance to fill the entire planet with a large number of animals and plants after the war is won.
Freya's idea to transform the blueprint world of Azeroth did not form overnight, but she had already had this plan.
As a secondary titan, Freya is not like those elemental creatures and ancient divine creatures that wreak havoc on the surface of the planet all day long. It is easy to gain the trust of the star soul of Azeroth.
This is based on the instinct of being connected by blood of the same race.
Therefore, when Freya proposed to the ignorant Star Soul that she wanted to transform the blueprint world to experiment with the evolution of life, the still babbling Star Soul readily agreed to her request.
Thanks to the efforts of a large number of Titan creations, the wounds left by Y'Shaarj being pulled out of the earth have basically healed, and the state of the Well of Eternity has gradually stabilized.
Freya can spend a lot of time every day squatting in the blueprint world to enlighten her life. The mirror plane, which was originally as bare as the material world, has long become lush and green... but occasionally she will see some strange and dissimilar creatures wandering around.
These weird creatures that look neither like animals nor plants are the products of Freya's failed experiments, and she didn't have time to destroy them before...or she didn't have the heart to destroy them.
After arranging her work for the past month, Freya immersed herself in the world of blueprints as always, continuing her great cause of promoting the evolution of life.
However, just as Freya was happily installing a dorsal fin on a four-legged creature, her eyes suddenly blurred. A beautiful garden full of flowers replaced the open-air testing ground where she was before.
"This is...an illusion?!"
As the founder of the Emerald Dream and the Titan guardian who controls the power of life, Freya immediately noticed the abnormalities around her.
"Who are you pretending to be? Get out of here!"
"winter!"
As Freya's left foot made of rune rocks stomped heavily on the ground, the originally peaceful and peaceful fantasy garden suddenly began to shake like a distortion, but it still maintained its strength.
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"Life Power?"
Freya frowned and looked around, not taking any rash action.
'Old God? No, impossible.'
'Enzos has been sealed long ago, and Azadas is guarding Ny'alotha.'
'C'Thun is busy resisting the attacks of Odin, Thorim and Hodir. Yogg-Saron is also coming, and Tyr and Loken are watching.'
'The reverberation of Y'Shaarj? No...it's impossible, Mimiron is guarding that guy's heart.'
‘Could it be a wild spirit born naturally in Azeroth? But why did they suddenly play such a prank? And...'
Freya carefully observed the garden in front of her: 'It is in good order and does not look like a temporary construction. It can even be said...it does not look like the scenery that should appear in this barbaric era.'
Just as Freya suspected, the garden built by Sarlayan using the power of dreams was not a figment of imagination, but a direct copy of the flowery back garden of the Sunstrider King's Court.
As we all know, high elves have extremely high artistic aesthetic abilities.
Although Freya still can't quite understand the beauty of the layout of this garden, she can at least experience a different kind of beauty from the scenery in front of her.
"Guardian of Life Freya, please don't be so nervous. I don't mean any harm, I'm just having a friendly discussion with you."
"discuss?"
Freya did not let down her guard because of the other party's words. Although she considered herself not good at fighting, in today's chaotic era, logistics personnel must also have certain self-protection capabilities.
"Well?"
Just when Sarlayan was about to get straight to the point and tell his purpose, he suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling while hiding in the blueprint world.
'Is this... rejection from the world?'
The Well of Eternity is located in the very center of Azeroth. Thanks to this large lake that is directly connected to the core of the Star Soul, the consciousness of the Azeroth Star Soul is relatively active near the Well of Eternity.
But that's all, otherwise she wouldn't have allowed the ancient gods and elemental creatures to wreak havoc on the earth for such a long time.
The blueprint world of Azeroth is a refuge that Star Soul built for itself in order to escape the cruel reality. In other words... at least in this era, the control rights of this sub-plane are completely in the hands of Star Soul.
"Girl, don't get excited, it's me."
Feeling the repulsive force of the blueprint world trying to force him out, Sarlayan hilariously showed off the token that Star Soul would give him in the future.
"Aba Aba?"
In fact, the star soul did not make any sound. This onomatopoeia was made up by Sarlayan himself.
But that’s roughly what it means.
The newborn star soul cannot yet accurately distinguish between good and evil. She can only instinctively feel who is good to her and who will pose a threat to her survival and development.
The extremely familiar aura on Sarlayan's body made the ignorant Star Soul stunned. Of course she could recognize that the power in Sarlayan's body came from herself.
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As the founder of the Emerald Dream, Freya, who has stayed in the Blueprint World for a long time, is very familiar with the special characteristics of this sub-plane.
She also felt the slight changes before, and soon guessed that the unhappy star soul was acting on its own.
However, what surprised Freya was that Star Soul's rejection was not carried through to the end.
"……what's the situation?"
Freya raised her hand and rubbed the center of her brow: "Well, at least one thing is certain, the person coming is definitely not an ancient divine creature that is hostile to this world, otherwise Star Soul would not stop so honestly."
"Who are you? What is the purpose of setting up this illusion with your head hidden?"
After finally appeasing the childish spirit of Azeroth, Sarlayan finally breathed a sigh of relief and focused his attention on Freya again.
"My origin is rather complicated. In order to maintain the stability of the Azeroth timeline, I cannot elaborate on the details."
'timeline?'
After all, Freya is also a sub-Titan personally created by the Pantheon Titan. When the Titan created them, they gave these children the necessary knowledge and common sense needed to protect Azeroth, including the concept of timelines.
However, considering that the concept of time and space is too complicated, at least at this stage, the father of the gods, Aman'Thul, does not intend to grant the guardians the power of time to manage the timeline.
'I see...' Freya thought thoughtfully: 'A son of Azeroth from the future? That's fine.'
"Okay, I can stop asking about your origins."
Freya's expression became a little more relaxed: "Children of Azeroth, tell me why you came."
"It's cool, then I won't be polite."
Sarlayan said straight to the point: "Due to some reasons that are inconvenient to explain, I need to stay in this era for a while."
"In order to complete the task assigned to me by a certain elder in a more targeted manner, I hope to gain the authority to enter and exit the blueprint world at will and communicate directly with the star soul."
"impossible!"
Freya rejected Sarlayan's request without hesitation: "If you want to stay in the blueprint world, I can make the decision and allow it, but you also know that today's Star Soul's mind is far from mature, and I don't trust her to have direct interactions with outsiders.
comminicate."
Freya, who was left behind to take charge of logistics work, was also responsible for the important task of enlightening the consciousness of the star soul.
At this juncture, she could not safely let Star Soul, who was still in the early stages of personality shaping, come into contact with outsiders of unknown origin.
Who knows what this guy will teach Xinghun. If Xinghun’s outlook on life is distorted... the consequences will be disastrous.
Sarlayan was not surprised by Freya's rejection, after all, he also knew Star Soul's current mental state.
"About this, Freya, please don't worry. I can swear on my own soul that I will never teach a bad star soul."
"And...please take a look at this."
A badge with unclear graphics was projected in front of Freya's eyes through the power of illusion.
"This is……"
A look of astonishment appeared on Freya's face unconsciously: "A token given by Star Soul himself?! This..."
'Who is this guy? He is actually trusted by the Star Soul more than a lesser Titan like me?'